Nie Tian was stunned again when he heard Meng Xueqing talking about the Danxin Soul Stone and its true form. Nie Tian had heard from Gu Yi that the Alchemy Soul Stone was the treasure of the Alchemist Guild. According to Gu Yi, the Danxin Soul Stone is a strange stone passed down from ancient times. It is very strange and is made of the purest spiritual power. The soul stone's original body is in the Alchemist Guild, and the seven clones are in the Alchemist branch where the red-clothed elder of the Alchemist Guild is located. There is a clone of the Alchemy Soul Stone in the Alchemist Guild in Danwu City, but Nie Tian has never seen it. It is said in ancient times that the Danxin Soul Stone can stimulate a warrior's mental power. Within a hundred meters of the Soul Stone, the warrior's mental power training speed can be increased a hundred times, and this is an effect that can be achieved by the soul stone clone. If it is the core of the core soul stone, it can enhance the cultivation of a warrior's spiritual power thousands of times. However, the mental power within the Danxin Soul Stone is also limited, so ordinary people cannot get close to the Soul Stone at all. Even if Meng Fanchen, the president, wants to get close to the Soul Stone, he must get at least four of the other seven elders in red. Agree with the above. In this Xumi Alchemy Competition, the leader of the Alchemy Competition actually allowed him to practice directly on the body of the Alchemy Soul Stone for a month. This is a fatal temptation for any alchemist. This reward is indeed more powerful than the honorary red elder of the Alchemist Guild!
I have to say that at this moment, Nie Tian was tempted. His current mental power has reached level 51, and it is estimated that even Gu Qiulong, who is known as the number one mental power genius in the Three Thousand Small Worlds, is far behind. The last time he saw Guqiu Long in the Chaos Abyss, Nie Tian didn't know how much mental power he had, but he estimated that it was in the forties. It was simply impossible to reach fifty levels within half a year. The reason why Nie Tian's mental power was able to improve so quickly was because he had raw star stones in his body. The awakening of star power would automatically trigger an increase in mental power. Although his mental power has become so perverted that he is outrageous, Nie Tian wants to go one step further. His mental power far exceeds that of warriors of the same age, but it is still far behind some old monsters such as Gu Yi. As long as he can practice on the Danxin Soul Stone for a month, Nie Tian is confident that his mental power can be raised to level 60 or above. Nie Tian knew very well how important spiritual power was to a warrior. Today's warriors have fallen into a misunderstanding in their cultivation. They only cultivate their physical strength and not their spiritual power. Although a warrior's spiritual power training in the early stage is time-consuming and energy-consuming, which is a bit half the result with half the effort, but in the later stage, the advantage of spiritual power becomes more obvious. The strong mental power ensures that the warrior's cultivation speed will still be very fast in the later stages. "Brother Nie, are you okay?" Meng Xueqing saw that Nie Tian seemed to be in a daze and the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was plotting something bad, so she gave him a tug. "It's okay." Nie Tian came to his senses, laughed dryly, and suddenly asked: "Will all the alchemists go to the Sumeru Festival?" "Yes!" Meng Xueqing nodded heavily and said, "The Xumi Festival is a grand event that takes place every ten years. It is a great opportunity for young warriors. Almost all warriors with some strength will go." "There are age limits for all major competitions at the Xumi Festival, right?" Nie Tian asked again. Since it is a competition for major forces to select talents, everyone will definitely not be allowed to participate. There must be age restrictions. "Young warriors under the age of fifty can participate." Meng Xueqing nodded and said. Fifty years old, for ordinary people, is already halfway through life, but for warriors, this age is still very early. To say that you are young is not an exaggeration. Nie Tian's lips curled up slightly, and he already had an idea in his mind. He decided not to return to Tianluo City, but to go directly to Xumi Lingdu!
Since it is a grand event in Xumi, Zhang Yifeng will definitely go, and Qiu Shan will probably go too. Nie Tian remembered that Qiu Shan seemed to be in his forties and had not yet exceeded the age limit for major competitions. When Qiu Shan and Zhang Yifeng went to Tianluo City, they should take Nie Yurou with them, and with the latter's character, they would definitely not want to take her with them. "The Sumeru Festival seems to be another battle between dragons and tigers. I'm one more, so it's not too much." Nie Tian smiled slightly and murmured. "Brother Nie, do you want to attend the Sumeru Festival?" Meng Xueqing asked with joy on her face after hearing Nie Tian's words. "Yes." Nie Tian nodded heavily and said, "I will accompany you to Xumi Lingdu first!" "Great!" Meng Xueqing jumped up excitedly, not to mention how happy she was. "Everyone in front, get out of the way!" At this time, a luxurious carriage rushed over. The driver was very arrogant. He raised his long whip and hit the horse's back with a heavy whip. The dragon and horse rushed forward happily, Many pony carriages were so frightened that they gave way. However, at this time, the shabby-looking carriage was driving slowly on the official road, without any awareness of the danger. "Huh?" Nie Tian was slightly startled when he saw this. He saw that the driver on the shabby carriage was an old man with white hair, smoking a dry cigarette, and looking carefree. "Boom!" The next moment, the luxurious carriage roared over, rushing straight past like a crazy beast. Only then did the broken carriage react and tried to avoid it, but it was already too late. "Danger!" At the critical moment, a loud shout rang out, and then a sword thrust out in the air, turning into a big hand in the void, and actually "grabbed" the broken carriage. The luxury carriage sped past, kicking up a cloud of dust, but hit nothing. The coachman actually looked back, saw the old man smoking a cigarette, and scolded: "Old man, you are lucky!" After cursing, the luxurious carriage drove away. Nie Tian frowned slightly and said nothing. He just noted the rickshaw driver's face. There was a slanting scar that extended from his forehead to his chin. It was very vicious. The broken carriage slowly fell from the sky and landed smoothly. Countless carriages stopped, all looking towards Nie Tian, who saved the broken carriage. If Nie Tian hadn't taken action in time, the broken carriage would have been smashed to pieces. The old man who smoked cigarettes hurriedly got out of the carriage and shouted nervously: "Xiao'er, Xiao'er, are you okay?" "Cough cough cough!" Several dry coughs came from the carriage. It sounded like a young voice, and then a weak voice came out: "Grandpa, I'm fine." "Oops! We, grandfather and grandson, are provoking someone." The old man said, slapping his thigh, with an angry look on his face. Nie Tian looked at the old man and inadvertently frowned. He could not sense the old man's strength. When he tried to sense the other man's mental power, he seemed to be trapped in an unfathomable ocean. "What a weird old man!" Nie Tian's heart trembled, knowing that he was in trouble just now. Even if he didn't take action, the old man would definitely be fine.