Evolve from godhead

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When the seven-pattern golden fruit was refined, Ji Mo checked that vein again, and it was completely repaired like other veins, and there would be no more problems in future cultivation.

And Long Yin's cultivation has broken through to the peak of the eighth order!

Back then, a five-pattern golden fruit allowed Yue Ru to directly break through to the fifth rank, and this seven-pattern golden fruit allowed Long Yin to directly break through from the peak of the sixth rank to the peak of the eighth rank. Mo expected, so he was not too surprised.

If the threshold from the eighth to the ninth level is not too high, maybe they can directly break through to the ninth level.

Ji Mo wasn't too surprised, but Long Yin was so surprised that he couldn't believe it. He was at the peak of the eighth step?

How many people have worked hard for many years to reach this level?And he felt that when his peak eighth level was upgraded to ninth level, it would definitely be easier to upgrade than ordinary magicians.

Could that fruit be some kind of treasure?

At this moment, Long Yin understood that what Ji Mo ate for himself was definitely not ordinary fruit, no wonder it needed to be refined.

He really wanted to say thank you to Ji Mo, but the word thank you seemed too light, and if he wanted to say something in return, he was afraid of being rejected by the other party again.

Long Yin really didn't know what to say now, he could only look at Ji Mo eagerly, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Don't be grateful to me, just live well and don't cause trouble for me." Ji Mo dropped these words, and his figure disappeared.

He didn't say anything, he was still disgusted, Long Yin was really speechless, well, he must live well.

brush!

Just when Long Yin was in a daze, Ji Mo appeared again.

"These scrolls are for you, practice slowly!" Ji Mo took out a lot of magic scrolls from the ring and threw them to Longyin.

"These teas are for you, drink slowly!" Ji Mo took out a lot of tea and threw it to Long Yin, including Longjing, Biluochun, Dahongpao, Oolong tea, jasmine tea, milk tea, barley tea...

Whoosh!

After Ji Mo finished speaking, the figure disappeared again.

Long Yin looked at a large pile of magic scrolls and all kinds of tea on his bed, shook his head vigorously, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Doesn't he despise himself?

After returning to the temple, Ji Mo felt that he was crazy, and he didn't know why he had to go back again to send so many magic scrolls and tea to Longyin.

He felt that he was dominated by a wave of emotions at that time, and he was always thinking about the other party.

Alas, this is the sequelae of time travel, right?Transmigrating into a godhead will be more or less affected.

On the surface he said he disliked Long Yin, but in fact he knew that he didn't dislike him at all, looking at him was like looking at his own brother.

let it go!

The next day, the sun shone into the bedroom, and Long Yin stretched comfortably!

Last night, I seemed to dream that I had risen to the peak of the eighth stage, haha, and I also dreamed that the god gave me a lot of scrolls and tea.

Long Yin felt that his dream was simply too beautiful.

Um?This scroll, this tea?

Not a dream!

Seeing the magic scroll and tea beside the bed, Long Yin woke up instantly. Last night was indeed not a dream.

So you are really at the peak of the eighth step now?

Long Yin felt his own level, and it really was the peak of the eighth level!

This trip to Skyfire City was worth it!

A 17-year-old eighth-level peak magician, I am afraid that hundreds of countries around the world do not have this qualification, right?

He has always been indifferent, but he couldn't hide his excitement at this moment.

That god named Ji Mo is really cold-hearted, why is he so kind to himself?Does he have a sense of familiarity with himself?The answer can only be found later.

Night confuses, day calms.

After calming down, Long Yin felt that there must be something strange about this matter, and there must be some kind of connection between himself and that god.

After simply eating some breakfast prepared by the hotel, Long Yin fell into hard training.

Tianhuo City is still prosperous, but there is one more person who cultivates hard and a group of greedy people than before, and the Jiayang God of War, who eats stinky tofu and basks in the sun, has already become a fixed scenery of Tianhuo City.

Today, the city of fire is getting more and more lively.

Heading north from the imperial capital, Qin Ruozhao and his group kept an eye on them as they walked. From time to time, they would encounter one or two patients or animals possessed by evil spirits, and they were cured by Qin Ruozhao and others.

This becomes more pronounced the further north you go.

At this time, Qin Ruozhao had already successfully cultivated the Holy Light Technique. It must be said that she was really talented, and she became a second-tier magician in just a few days.

Several high-ranking magicians who accompanied them were surprised by Qin Ruozhao's talent, and they all wanted to take her as an apprentice, but Qin Ruozhao refused, because she didn't want to be a teacher casually.

They moved forward at the fastest speed, and did not encounter any danger. The eighth-level masters around them were considered top-notch in the Longyuan Empire. Those bandits avoided them far away when they saw them. He was even scared by the breath of these masters and hid.

A few days later, he finally came to one of the two counties in the northernmost part of the empire bordering Qi Hanguo. The situation in these two counties was the worst, and it was said that the most people died.

Qin Ruozhao and the others arrived at a small village first.

As soon as he entered the village, Qin Ruozhao frowned. There is a lot of evil here.

Qin Ruozhao is a magician of the light department, and is most sensitive to evil and darkness. She can feel that the whole village is almost shrouded in evil.

Not only the evil spirit, but also the dead spirit in this village. The stench of corpses is mixed in the air, which makes people feel a little disgusted.

"Everyone be careful." Qin Ruozhao warned, and walked into the village first.

This village belongs to a mountain village, and the residents live in scattered places. There is no family next to each other, and there are basically some gaps between them.

"It's broad daylight, and the village is too quiet." An eighth-level magician also frowned.

"Yeah, be careful." The other person also nodded.

"Let's find a family to inquire about the situation first." Qin Ruozhao said and walked towards the nearest family, followed closely by two guards, and the others followed behind.

This family seems to be in average condition, living in a simple stone house without a yard.

"Excuse me, is there anyone at home?" Qin Ruozhao asked loudly when he came to the house.

After waiting for a while, no one responded.