Chapter 529: Danxin Soul Stone

Hearing Meng Xueqing talking about the Danxin Soul Stone, and the original body, Nie Tian was stunned again.

Nie Tian had heard from Gu Yi that the Danxin Soul Stone was the treasure of the Alchemist Guild.

According to Gu Yi, the Danxin Soul Stone was a strange stone handed down from ancient times. It was very strange and condensed from the purest spiritual power.

The original body of the Soul Stone was in the Alchemist Guild, and the seven clones were in the Alchemist Branch where the red-robed elder of the Alchemist Guild was located.

There was a clone of the Danxin Soul Stone in the Alchemist Guild of Danwu City, but Nie Tian had never seen it.

Gu Yi said that the Danxin Soul Stone could stimulate the spiritual power of the warrior. If the warrior was within a hundred meters of the Soul Stone, the speed of the warrior's spiritual power cultivation could be increased by a hundred times, and this was the effect that the Soul Stone clone could achieve.

If it was the original body of the Danxin Soul Stone, it could improve the warrior's spiritual power cultivation by thousands or tens of thousands of times.

However, the spiritual power in 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 the consent of at least four of the other seven red elders.

In this Xumi Alchemy Competition, the champion of the Dan Competition was actually allowed to practice directly on the Danxin Soul Stone for a month, which is a fatal temptation for any alchemist.

This reward is indeed more powerful than the honorary red elder of the Alchemist Association!

It must be said that at this moment, Nie Tian was tempted.

His current spiritual power has reached the fifty-first level, and it is estimated that even Gu Qiulong, who is known as the first spiritual power genius in the three thousand small worlds, is far inferior.

The last time I saw Gu Qiulong in the Abyss of Chaos, Nie Tian didn’t know how much spiritual power he had, but it was estimated to be only forty-something levels. It is impossible to reach the fifty-first level within half a year.

The reason why Nie Tian’s spiritual power can be promoted so quickly is that he has a star stone in his body. The awakening of the star power will automatically stimulate the improvement of spiritual power.

Although his spiritual power has been perverted to the point of being outrageous, Nie Tian wants to go further.

His mental power far exceeds that of warriors of the same age, but it is still far behind some old monsters like Gu Yi.

As long as he can practice on the Danxin Soul Stone for a month, Nie Tian is confident that he can raise his mental power to more than level 60.

Nie Tian is very clear about how important mental power is to warriors.

Today's warriors have entered a misunderstanding in their practice, only practicing martial arts, not mental power.

Although it is time-consuming and labor-intensive for warriors to practice mental power in the early stage, which is a bit of a waste of time and effort, the more they practice in the later stage, the more obvious the advantage of mental power is.

Strong mental power ensures that warriors can still practice very fast in the later stage.

"Brother Nie, are you okay?" Meng Xueqing saw that Nie Tian seemed a little dazed, with the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he was plotting something bad, so she pulled him.

"It's okay." Nie Tian reacted, laughed dryly, and suddenly asked: "Will all the alchemists go to the Xumi Festival?"

"Yes!" Meng Xueqing nodded heavily and said: "The Xumi Festival is a grand event held every ten years. It is a great opportunity for young warriors. Almost all warriors with some strength will go."

"There are age restrictions for all the major competitions in the Xumi Festival, right?" Nie Tian asked again.

Since it is a competition for major forces to select talents, it is definitely not allowed for everyone to participate. There must be an age limit.

"Young warriors under the age of fifty can participate." Meng Xueqing nodded and said.

Fifty years old is already half of life for ordinary people, but for warriors, this age is still very early. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are young.

Nie Tian's mouth curled up slightly, and he had already made up his mind. He decided not to return to Tianluo City and go directly to Xumi Lingdu!

Since it is the Xumi Festival, Zhang Yifeng must be there, and Qiu Shan is expected to go too.

Nie Tian remembered that Qiu Shan seemed to be in his forties and had not exceeded the age limit of major competitions.

Qiu Shan and Zhang Yifeng should take Nie Yurou with them when they go to Tianluo City, and given the latter's mentality, she would definitely not be willing to go without him.

"The Xumi Festival seems to be another battle of dragons and tigers. One more person like me is not too much." Nie Tian smiled and murmured.

"Brother Nie, are you going to participate in the Xumi Festival?" Meng Xueqing asked happily after hearing what Nie Tian said.

"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, and the driver was very arrogant. He raised his long whip and whipped the horse's back heavily. The dragon horse rushed forward happily, scaring many small carriages to avoid it.

However, at this time, the tattered carriage was driving slowly on the official road, not realizing the danger at all.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned when he saw this. He saw that the driver on the shabby carriage was a white-haired old man, smoking a pipe, and still looked leisurely.

"Boom!" The next moment, the luxurious carriage was already whistling, like a mad beast, rushing straight over.

It was not until this time that the shabby carriage reacted and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

"Danger!" At the critical moment, a violent shout sounded, and then a sword intent pierced into the air, turning into a big hand in the void, and actually "grabbed" the shabby carriage directly.

The luxurious carriage sped past, raising a cloud of dust, but it didn't hit anything.

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 extending 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 spiritual 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.