Bloody Dragon Swordsman

Episode 88's. Spell out a Heavenly Ice Spell

Ye Mo walked straight towards the stall selling Beast Cores, but he was unable to find the Rank One Ice Beast Core he was looking for.

The point was so rare that even the Hundred Treasures Pavilion could not obtain it.

Just as Ye Mo was about to turn around and leave, a strange Half-Energy Forming Realm elder walked up to him.

"For a long time no see," the elder greeted. “I've heard that you're looking for a Rank One Ice Beast Core. We happened to have one with us, but it was in another city. If you want it, we can send it as soon as possible. But you have to understand how rare they really are. How much are you willing to pay for it? ”

“100 Enhanced Fortifying Pills should be enough, right?” Ye Mo offered.

"Of course," the elder replied as his lips twitched slightly. "I'll have someone send the core to Xiao's house in three days."

After Ye Mo left, the elder went to the staff room where a woman was waiting behind the curtain.

"Madam," the elder greeted respectfully. "Everything has been settled."

"Ye Mo, this is the best I can do for you," the girl said. “If you can defeat Man Qi, then maybe, just maybe, you can fulfill your promise.”

Ye Mo returned to Xiao's house and began to focus on his training using the Fortifying Pill.

The Five Elements Core began to circle the Rising Dragon Pillar as they became increasingly dense.

With over 2,000 Strengthening Pills in his Dimension Bracelet, he did not have to worry about running out of stock.

His training ability obviously became faster and more efficient with the help of pills.

Even if he did not rise to the next level, the size of the elemental core had grown tremendously. Ye Mo could even sense that the Fire Elemental Essence was about to break apart.

"Ling'er, what's going on?" Ye Mo asked. “Why is there a crack in the core? Is it going to explode?"

"This is also the first time I've seen something this strange," Ling'er said as she shook her head.

With countless uncertainties surrounding the core in his body, Ye Mo would have to wait until he ascended to a higher level to fully understand the cultivation method he practiced.

For the next three days, Ye Mo focused on training his cultivation method and mastering the Formation Breaking Spear Technique and the Sky Blood Spear.

Ye Mo finally obtained the Ice Beast Core on the third day. He handed over 100 Strengthening Pills to the courier of the Hundred Treasures Pavilion when he arrived.

Ye Mo locked himself in the secret room and told everyone not to bother him because he would only try three times with each core. But since the Heavenly Frost Spell was a rank One Spell of a higher level, Ye Mo might only get two trials out of its core.

Ye Mo placed a piece of empty talisman on the table while continuing to imagine the runes for the Heavenly Frost Spell on his head. Not only did Ye Mo have to control his energy well, he also had to worry about counterattacks since that was the most dangerous part of being a Spell Master.

Some Spell Masters sometimes surpass their skill level and try to create a charm they are not ready to create. Most of them would be injured by the backlash from trying the impossible.

Ye Mo's face hardened as he held an egg-sized core in his hand. He took a deep breath and destroyed the core.

The core belonged to Frozen Sabretooth, a ferocious beast from the Half-Energy Forming Realm that even the warriors of the Energy Forming Realm feared.

Ice blue energy seeped out from his palm and formed a mist over it as the room temperature dropped drastically.

Ye Mo focused the Wood Energy on his fingers and pierced through the fog. Ye Mo could instantly feel the cold energy spreading throughout his body. If not for the Dragon Blood and Wood Energy in his body, he would have immediately turned into an ice sculpture.

Ye Mo took out a rope of energy from the fog and started drawing empty charms with him. The whole room was quiet. The only sound that could be heard was the scratching sound made from him drawing the talisman. The room was so cold that the sweat on Ye Mo that formed on his forehead froze instantly.

Just as Ye Mo was about to finish the final rune, Ye Mo suddenly saw himself standing on an ice-covered field as a huge ice tornado raged towards him.

It was the most important step to creating the Heavenly Frost Spell. Ye Mo had to stand tall against the tornado.

A tornado struck Ye Mo as he stood still in it. Ye Mo could feel the freezing temperature of the tornado, but it was a mental attack, meaning that the Rising Dragon Pillar could not absorb it. Ye Mo had to fight it with his own determination.

Being a Master of Charm requires a strong will. Without it, one could be injured by a mental attack while making a charm. Some could sustain minor damage to the Mortal Gate of their minds while others might even lose their strength forever.

Tornadoes continued to tear at Ye Mo as ice began to form around him. He continued to supply his mind with Dragon Energy to withstand the attack.

As soon as one of the 10 Dragon Energies in his mind ran out, he quickly called out to the others from his Energy Center. A total of 20 Dragon Energy had been used as the tornado passed through Ye Mo.

Ye Mo sighed in relief as soon as he finished the final rune. Even if that mental attack happened in an instant, Ye Mo felt like he had just faced death.

“This should, right?” Ye Mo said as he looked at the complex runes that exuded a terrifying cold aura.

"This is the Heavenly Frost Spell," Ling'er said. “But it's not strong enough to hurt Man Qi. It should be strong enough when a mental attack requires you to use 40 Dragon Energy to withstand it. But remember, this is your last chance.”

Ye Mo's talent was truly frightening. With the experience he gained from the first experiment, he used up to 43 Dragon Energies to counter the mind attacks for the second trial. He looked at the Heavenly Frost Spell in his hand and smiled.

"Man Qi," Ye Mo grinned, "this charm is specially made for you.

He kept both talismans in his pocket. His energy was drained, yet he was no ordinary soldier. Most of them could not even get past the first stage. Even if they could start using empty charms, their souls would be instantly frozen by the attacks of the mind.

Ye Mo walked out of the secret room with a wide smile on his face. He arrived at the Xiao home training ground where some disciples were improving their techniques, and Xiao Pojun was one of them. He had already reached the Second Realm of Spirit Cultivation and was training with two First Realm disciples. Ye Mo glanced at them and was about to leave the mansion with both of his hands placed behind his head.

"Ye Mo, where are you going?" one of the older disciples asked when he saw Ye Mo walking past them casually. His name was Xiao Mu, a Spirit Cultivating Seventh Realm warrior who had missed the opportunity to join the Limestone Champion List Tournament.

"I'll be out for a bit" Ye Mo replied.

"I still don't understand why our clan leader would go to such great lengths to protect you," Xiao Mu said. “He and his mistress will even risk destroying an entire clan just to keep you safe. Yet you still have time to come out because a big fight is imminent? ”

"Don't worry, I will definitely return the favor they showed me," Ye Mo said. "I already have a way to defeat Man Qi."

"What did you just say?" Xiao Mu asked with wide-eyed eyes as the other disciples looked at Ye Mo in disbelief.

“Yup, make sure you are all there to cheer me up when the fight comes,” Ye Mo said.

"Brother Xiao Mu, why don't you test it?" said one student. “Energies he gave only in the Fourth Realm. How could he defeat the warriors of the First Realm of the Energy Shapers?”

Xiao Mu nodded and prepared his stance. But before he could do anything, Ye Mo had already landed in front of him at an astounding speed.

“You don't need to test me,” said Ye Mo. “My strength is not something you can overcome. If any of you really want to challenge me, come to me during the.” tournament

After finishing his sentence, Ye Mo turned around and left. It was natural for the Xiao clan disciples to feel a little annoyed towards Ye Mo because he was an outsider who had obtained the help of the clan head.

Ye Mo left Xiao's house and headed straight for the town square where the tournament would be held in three days. Notifications for tournaments are usually placed there.

A large number of soldiers crowded around the notice board when Ye Mo arrived at the square. The eight Qingyun Alliance Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm disciples kept order in front of the board, each of them raised their noses high. You are reading at B oxnovel.c om .Tkz!

It was as if they were looking at the warriors below them with disdain, as if they were from the slums.

"Stop pushing, stupid!" one of the QIngyun disciples said. “We will put up a notification after you all show our gratitude for inviting us here!”

The intentions of the students are clear. He wanted the soldiers to give him a gift before he showed them the notice. Every time a disciple of one of the Three Major Alliances went on a mission, they would always look for a way to earn money and fame so that they could obtain more training resources.

"What do you want?" one of the soldiers gathered around the square asked.

"Pil, Purple Gold pieces!" said the student. “You didn't expect us to come back empty-handed, did you? It's normal for people to pay for information.”

"How many pills do you need?" Ye Mo smirked at the disciple who seemed to be the leader. He was skinny and looked like he had a luxurious life until then.

The crowd instantly noticed Ye Mo's voice and made a way out for him. Ever since Ye Mo made his name in Resource Battle, people started to realize his presence in the city. Even though he was a Fourth Realm Spirit-processing warrior, the entire city knew he was much stronger than that.

“It looks like you are smarter than others,” said the leader. "Since we have eight people here, how about 20 Stabilizing Pills each?"

It would amount to up to 160 Stabilizing Pills if each Qingyun disciple obtained 20 pills. Only the warriors from the Great Clan in the Limestone City could produce such a huge amount.

“160 Stabilizer Pills? Are you trying to rob us to dry? ” one of the soldiers shouted furiously.

“160 is a small amount. Don't tell me you don't have that much?” The leader laughed. “Well, a useless village will always be a useless village. It seems like the top five of the tournament will also be trash. You are all destined to be defeated by warriors from another city.”

The other seven disciples all laughed along with the ridicule of their leader.

“Don't be too cocky!” Leng Feng shouted furiously.

“Hm?!” The leader sighed. “I never thought that there would be a Seventh Realm Spirit Cultivating warrior here. Not bad. But it does not hide the fact that you are still trash from the countryside without a future.”

"You!" Leng Feng tried to bite back but swallowed his words. No one among the crowd dared to go up against the eight Ninth Spirit Cultivating Realm disciples standing on the stage. One of them could annihilate all the participants.

"What's? If you don't like this, then anyone of you can challenge Me to a one-on-one fight, ” said the leader. “We will install a notification if one of you wins against me.”

"160 Stabilizing Pills isn't much," Ye Mo said as he took out 160 pills from his dimensional bracelet and stored them in a pouch. “It 160 Stabilizer Pills. Take."

"What an intelligent man," the leader praised and extended his hand to take the bag. “It looks like you are only the Fourth Realm, but if you manage to break into the Qingyun Alliance, you can be under my wing.”

But before he could take the pouch, he could feel his chest being kicked. When everyone came to their senses, the leader's chest had collapsed.