Chapter 472: 58th Assassin’s Advancent
The 58th assassin raised his hand and released 20 10-ter spiritual energy blades at her.
Jun Mohuang had long sensed that sothing was amiss. She imdiately used teleportation and the Earth Spirit’s Shrinking Technique to appear 2,000 ters away.
But less than a minute later, Jun Mohuang felt a sharp pain in her head. The 58th assassin had caught up again.
He released another 20 10-ter-long spiritual energy blades into a spiritual energy net and added wood elents to the spiritual energy net, covering her head.
Jun Mohuang used the sa trick again and fled with her dagger.
But this ti was even more dangerous than the last ti. A few spiritual auras had already scratched her clothes.
If not for the dress Di Lingtian gave her, she would definitely have been injured this ti.
Damn!
Jun Mohuang cursed. What kind of luck was this!
Fire elents could suppress the wood elents, but there was also a one in a million chance that the wood elents could resist the fire elents. Furthermore, the fire elents could burn the characteristics of the impurities and take the opportunity to cleanse and remove the impurities.
And what happened with the 58th assassin was an extre situation.
The power of the wood elent in his body was purified and rebirthed. His strength naturally increased.
Ugh, she had just suppressed this person’s strength with so much difficulty, but now, a fireball did not burn him to death, but it burned her instead!
It was a one in a million chance, but she had encountered such an unlikely event. Jun Mohuang was so gloomy that she wanted to vomit blood.
What made her want to vomit blood was that the 58th assassin’s strength increased even faster.
But well, when it rains, it pours. As Jun Mohuang fled with her head held high, the spiritual liquid in her vital energy suddenly surged and began to slowly condense. The spiritual liquid also slowly shrank.
She was about to level up at this critical mont!
Jun Mohuang wanted to cry.
She rembered that there were still two to three days before the spiritual liquid in her vital energy reached 500,000 drops. She would only reach the threshold of the Spirit Casting realm after reaching 500,000 drops.
She really had no idea when it had beco full so quietly!
Jun Mohuang had no ti to care about this.
For a person at the perfected Tier 9, once the spiritual liquid in their body began to condense and shrink, they had to find a quiet place to start building the Spirit Platform.
The platform was the foundation for future cultivation. The larger the better.
If she missed this opportunity and allowed the spiritual liquid to shrink into a small spiritual pearl on its own, no matter how talented Jun Mohuang was, she could never step into the second stage of the Spirit Casting realm in this lifeti.
But this was not the most troubleso thing. The most troubleso thing was that her body had previously been severely injured.
After building the Spirit Platform, she had to take another dicinal bath and repair her firm ridians. Otherwise, her body wouldn’t be able to bear the weight of the Spirit Platform.
Di Lingtian had already warned her repeatedly not to let anyone disturb her during this process.
Otherwise, she might suffer from qi deviation or die from a chaotic aura.
“Is your Earth Escape technique done? Get into the mountain. I’m going to level up!”
It had been more than two days since Jun Mohuang took the Earth Spirit out of the Black Mystic Iron bracelet. Its Earth Escape technique should have been buffered by now.
“No problem.”
Thankfully God he hadn’t tricked her.
After the Earth Spirit nodded, Jun Mohuang teleported two kiloters away and got the Earth Spirit to take her to the middle of a mountain.
The cluster of spiritual liquid in Jun Mohuang’s vital energy had already shrunk from the size of a waterlon to the size of a basketball.
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