Chapter 843 The Ownership of the Soul-Ascending Poppy (2) (Please subscribe, please collect)

Although there is no obvious difference in cultivation level among other late-stage Jindan cultivators, they are still completely ignored.

In the later stage of Jindan, there are three different levels: seven, eight, and nine. The first two are still in a state of condensation of their own mana.

Only the ninth level of the golden elixir has begun to realize the integration of the golden elixir and the divine consciousness, awakened a certain degree of spirituality, and began to gradually move forward steadily in the direction of the Nascent Soul.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the strength of a ninth-level golden elixir monk is obviously stronger than that of an eighth-level golden elixir monk, and this is even more vividly demonstrated in battle.

"Okay, if we drive them all away, our chances of successfully harvesting soul-raising poppies will also increase linearly."

"Temporarily join forces, the soul-raising poppy will belong to each of them according to their own methods."

The remaining ten or so ninth-level golden elixir monks on the battlefield quickly reached an agreement that no matter who the Soul-Ascending Poppy was in the end, it would be best to end the battle here as soon as possible and leave the ancient battlefield.

After all, the opening time of the ancient battlefield is limited. As time goes by, the space cracks, the remnants of the great formation, and even the strength of the ghost king are in a slow process of improvement. After losing the suppression, the monks pick the elixir. The difficulty also increases linearly, until the ancient battlefield is truly closed, and all the monks will be expelled by the power of space and leave this battlefield.

"Fellow Taoists, please listen to what I have to say. We have reached an agreement that this soul-raising poppy can only be picked by monks at the ninth level of the Golden Core. How about you please leave first?"

The tall young monk seemed polite, but there was no room for negotiation in his words. At the same time, after receiving the full support of the other ninth-level golden elixir monks, his confidence seemed to be unprecedented.

"In the process of expelling the Ghost King, our Zhiyang Divine Thunder played a decisive role. You fellow Taoists are powerful, but such unfaithful words are absolutely unacceptable to me."

The other monks have not expressed their opinions yet, but the Jindan monk named Guo who made great contributions in the original battle was the first to express his dissent.

After all, it was officially because of his appearance that it became the turning point of this battle. It was also because of the large number of Sun God Thunder Treasure Techniques that were used at all costs. It was inevitable to suffer certain trauma, especially due to the excessive consumption of mana. A small number of minor injuries caused by pressure on the Dantian.

If there is enough time in the future, some injuries in front of you will naturally not be a concern, but at the critical moment of fighting for the soul-raising poppy, it will become a big pressure in the subsequent battles.

Therefore, after receiving the news that the ninth-level Jindan monks had joined forces, Jindan monk surnamed Guo was particularly excited. He was the first to jump out and express his opposition, and his words were quite fierce.

"Hmph, so what if that's the case? Are you still planning to forcefully participate in it, fellow Taoist?"

"Don't say anything here. If you don't want to leave, I'll kill you on the spot."

Before the young monk could say anything, the other two ninth-level Jindan monks had also jumped out. One of them even used a sword with seven different colors, turned into a stream of light and went straight to the neck of Jindan monk surnamed Guo. Coming from above.

The other two monks around him also sacrificed their magic weapons at the same time, obviously beheading him on the spot to scare the monkeys, and they were obviously determined not to give up until they achieved their goals.

The other two monks, one of them used a writing brush, dipped in thick black ink, wrote the word "cage" in the air, and quickly formed a cage with four black walls, and immediately moved it The scope is limited therein.

The second monk at the ninth level of the Golden Core decisively took out a ball that was only the size of a fist and engraved with complex patterns. He entered the cage directly, and immediately there were bursts of yellow aura, and there were rice grains mixed in the middle. Large and small flying insects, if you look carefully, all of these so-called yellow auras are actually composed of these flying insects.

In the small cage, the miserable cry of the Jindan monk surnamed Guo was soon heard. Under the killing of the Zhiyang Divine Thunder, the flying insects suffered certain losses, but compared to their huge In terms of quantity, the damage caused is indeed limited.

After a cup of tea, calm returned to the prison, and all sounds disappeared.

"Baby, come back"

Following the call of the second monk, the yellow flying insects in the sky obediently entered his hands and re-formed into a spherical existence, only slightly smaller than the original one.

As the four walls forming the cage dissipated, the Jindan monk surnamed Guo who was originally trapped inside also disappeared, leaving only a dead white skeleton without a trace of blood.

"How about it? Fellow Taoists, are you willing to step aside?"

The young-looking ninth-level golden elixir monk spoke again, with a smile on his face, but in the eyes of other monks, he was nothing more than a devil from hell who did all kinds of evil and killed people for fun.

"The soul-raising poppies should originally belong to all the ninth-level Taoist friends. After leaving the ancient battlefield, a Nascent Soul Ancestor will also appear in a short period of time. I will say goodbye first."

"We are not as strong as others, so naturally we will not delay any more. You can do whatever you want."

The effect of killing chickens to scare monkeys is undoubtedly excellent. When a group of ninth-level Jindan monks truly united together, under the shock of their absolute strength, one by one the late-stage Jindan monks chose to leave.

If all the late-stage Jindan monks present join together, it is naturally possible to continue to compete. However, on the one hand, there are too many, and on the other hand, the average chance of obtaining a soul-raising poppy flower from each monk is not high. Naturally, cannot be united together.

"It's a pity that after all, it's just a matter of one move. The gap in strength cannot be overcome with some planning."

Sun Mingsheng was naturally unwilling to accept it, especially after wasting a space drainage ring. He looked at the other monks who were leaving around him. After some comparison, he finally chose to evacuate when he was outnumbered. This also meant that this A soul-rising poppy has no chance with him.

As for the final ownership of this treasure, there is no doubt that it should be one of the ninth-level Golden Core monks. As for the final winner, it can only be truly revealed after the competition between them comes to an end.

Of course, no matter which party this treasure that helps to achieve Yuanying belongs to, in short, it will have nothing to do with Sun Mingsheng from now on. If you want to achieve Yuanying in the future, you can only find other methods or other opportunities.

"Instead of continuing to struggle here, it is better to seize the little time left and continue to search in other directions of the ancient battlefield. Maybe there will be something to gain. Obtaining a Tianxue Tandem Spirit Fruit and being promoted to the ninth level of the Golden Core is not a surprise. This trip is a waste of time”

After leaving a distance, Sun Mingsheng comforted himself.