Chapter 2146

"Promotion success immediately?"

Listening to the words of the old man in ancient books, Huan Tian's eyes looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes were full of worry.

"Buzzing..."

And at the time of phantom heaven's worry, in the void, countless mysterious forces have gathered on Mo Wentian's body.

Don't ask about the nine ten thousand dragon phantoms on the celestial spirit. At this moment, they stopped circling.

Dragon phantoms crawled around Mo Wentian. They looked at Mo Wentian with great respect.

It was like being tamed by Mo Wentian.

"What's going on?"

"The smell of the boss..."

Looking at this scene, Huan Tian's eyes were full of doubts.

Originally, Mo Wentian's breath was vast, and the Dragon phantom circled frantically, but now everything seemed to be static, and there was no change at all.

This made Fantasy's heart a little worried.

Magic sky didn't hesitate at all. His figure flashed and disappeared in situ.

When he appeared again, he had appeared beside Mo Wentian.

"Magic sky!"

Seeing Huan Tian appear beside you, don't ask Tian suddenly open your eyes.

"Boss, have you... Your physique been improved successfully?"

Huan Tian was a little stunned, and hurriedly asked.

"Physique?"

"If my body is used, it's not so easy for the warrior at the peak of the emperor of heaven to hurt me!"

Don't ask the corners of your mouth slightly, raising a trace of radian.

"Boss, then..."

"So your physique has improved?"

Listen to don't ask the sky. In the eyes of magic sky, a touch of impressiveness rises, and a touch of radian rises on his face.

"That's right!"

"My physique is improved!"

"But my spirit has not been promoted!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

As soon as talking about the spirit, don't ask the sky, and it instantly dimmed.

At this moment, don't ask the sky. Your body has indeed risen to the perfection of the Jiulong holy body on the sixth floor of the immortal body after passing through the long river of forgetting Sichuan.

Now don't ask the sky, just show your strength. People at the peak of the emperor of heaven don't want to hurt him so easily.

But his spirit was still slightly motionless at the moment, which made Mo Wentian's heart a little dissatisfied.

"Did the spirit not improve?"

"Boy, you can't eat hot tofu if you are anxious!"

"It's natural to improve your cultivation step by step. Your physique will be improved successfully, and then you can improve your spirit!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's gloomy appearance, the phantom of the old man in ancient books appeared beside Mo Wentian.

Taking a step forward, the old man of ancient books reached out and patted Mo Wentian on the shoulder, with a slight grin on the corner of his mouth, raising a trace of radian.

"Ancient books, elder, how can I improve my spirit?"

"The river water, which forgets the river, seems to play a less important role in my soul!"

Listen to the words of the old man of ancient books, don't ask the sky, look at the old man of ancient books, and say seriously.

"Forgetting the river, the river has little effect on your spirit?"

"Boy, this long river of forgetfulness is the best for ordinary people. It's easy to raise the spirit by hundreds of feet, not to mention dozens of feet!"

"Your boy often uses the spirit, but you know, although the spirit has only increased by dozens of feet, this is the distance between life and death!"

The look of the old man in ancient books became serious at this moment.

"Ordinary people are promoted by dozens of feet?"

"Master of ancient books, how much can my spirit be improved?"

Hearing the words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a touch of pure light, and he couldn't help asking.

"Boy, I can't know how much your spirit can be improved!"

"I'm just telling you that this river that forgets the river can raise your spirit!"

"It's just that the spirit has risen. You have to experience the pain of forgetting the river and quenching the river, and there's more!"

"The pain of physical improvement and refining, in front of the pain of spiritual refining, can only be said to be drizzle!"

The look of the old man in ancient books is extremely serious.

"The pain of soul quenching is stronger than the body?"

Listen to the words of the old man in ancient books, don't ask the sky's eyebrows, frown tightly, and lower the voice.

"What?"

"Boy, are you afraid?"

"Do you want to shrink back?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a complex light rose in the eyes of the old man of ancient books.

"Flinch?"

"I don't have the word retreat in my dictionary!"

The sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Very good!"

"Boy, you really didn't disappoint me!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's firm face, a touch of appreciation rose in the old man's eyes.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When it reappears, Mo Wentian's figure has reappeared in the water of the long river of forgetting Sichuan.

"Boy, gather all the power on the spirit!"

"Your spirit will begin to grow soon!"

"Only, your spirit grows, and you have to suffer!"

"The quenching of the divine soul is much more dangerous than the quenching of the body. You boy must not come out of the long river of forgetting the river before the divine soul stops growing!"

"If you come out, your boy's spirit, let alone promoted, you will also be eaten by the spirit!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's appearance in the long river of forgetting the river, the old man of ancient books flashed a touch of light and said seriously.

"Before the spirit stops growing, it will be backfired?"

His mouth was talking to himself. Don't ask the sky. A touch of doubt rose in his eyes.

"Boy, remember what I said!"

"Stabilize your mind, your soul, and increase the distance. Don't take too long!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's puzzled appearance, the ancient books flashed in the eyes of the old man.

"Thank you for your advice!"

Don't ask heaven to salute the old man in ancient books.

The next moment, don't ask the sky, close your eyes directly, stabilize your mind, and fall into practice.

"Buzzing..."

Don't ask the sky. According to the ancient book, the old man said, gather all the power and all the spirit.

What the old man said in the ancient books is right. This spiritual quenching will suffer more pain than physical quenching.

At this moment, don't ask the sky's eyebrows, all frowning into a ball.

But just for a moment, don't ask the sky's eyebrows, and then stretch out.

"This boy can bear the pain of soul quenching so easily!"

"It seems that I need to have a new understanding of this boy!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's eyebrows stretching, the ancient book's old man's eyes flashed.

At this moment, in the long river of forgetting the river, don't ask the sky to gather all the forces towards the spirit.

And as the power gathered towards the spirit, don't ask the sky that 1200 Zhang spirit, at this moment really began to vibrate.

This makes Mo Wentian's heart rise a little impressively.

"My spirit really began to vibrate!"

"It seems that this forgetful River can really raise my spirit!"

Don't ask heaven's heart, secretly.

"Buzzing..."

At the same time, don't ask the nine stars in the celestial body, which are circling rapidly at the moment.

Don't ask the breath of heaven. At this moment, it fluctuates.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

Don't ask the sky. Your breath is getting stronger and stronger.

Originally, the spirit of asking the sky for 1200 Zhang has also increased at the moment.

"One thousand two hundred and ten feet, one thousand two hundred and twenty feet..."

The old man of ancient books looked at Mo Wentian in the long river of forgetting Sichuan, and a bright light rose in his eyes.

Don't ask the spirit of heaven. It grows rapidly at the speed he can see.