Chapter 755 - 837 Spiritual Power Infusion (Part 1)
"You... I’ll use a Middle Grade Treasure Medicine to exchange with you, alright?" Ice Spirit gritted her teeth and said.
Herbs as consumables, the exchange points for Middle Grade Treasure Medicine are even more expensive than Profound Tier Divine Techniques.
It’s just to get back what belongs to her, Chen Mo is earning freely.
Chen Mo still shook his head. While refining Immortal Drunk for Sister Yiren, he never saw any Initial Grade or Middle Grade Treasure Medicine. In the previous grand trial, he even obtained half a Holy Medicine, an immature Holy Medicine, and a Supreme Grade Treasure Medicine; his standards were already raised high.
The Middle Grade Treasure Medicine mentioned by Ice Spirit could not attract him at all.
"What exactly do you want in order to return it to me?" Seeing Chen Mo shake his head, Ice Spirit gritted her teeth and said.
But seeing Chen Mo’s gaze sweep over, before he could speak, Ice Spirit crossed her arms over her chest and coldly said, "Don’t you even think about it."
After speaking, Ice Spirit stomped her foot and left, cursing Chen Mo for being shameless in her heart.
Chen Mo was baffled. He hadn’t said anything, so how come he couldn’t even think about it?
Actually, his answer was also "Don’t you even think about it."
Chen Mo couldn’t possibly return the Profound Spirit to Ice Spirit.
Some people originally had plans for Chen Mo.
For example, Liu Ruoyun and Qi Shan.
With so many Profound Spirits in Chen Mo’s hands, who wouldn’t be tempted?
But with Ice Spirit’s defeat,
all their thoughts were dispelled.
After all, they weren’t confident in defeating Ice Spirit.
Now that Chen Mo had defeated Ice Spirit, naturally, he had the strength to defeat them too.
Perhaps joining forces might work, but each had ulterior motives, and no one could trust anyone.
Going through all the trouble to join forces to defeat Chen Mo and then distributing the loot unevenly wasn’t worth it.
Such trouble, it’s better to use this time wisely to collect Profound Spirits.
Xuan Cheng also looked at Chen Mo, but he didn’t take action against him.
What he said last time about remembering Chen Mo was just genuinely remembering him.
There was no other meaning.
Although the Profound Spirits on Chen Mo did entice him,
but from the strength Chen Mo displayed, once he went down to take them, Chen Mo would definitely resist desperately.
Even if he defeated Chen Mo, his own consumption would be enormous, and it would be someone else’s turn to pick up the scraps.
This wasn’t the time for a desperate fight, it was unnecessary.
Xuan Cheng went to a place with many Profound Spirits and once again used his Sleeves Universe.
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In the Spirit River, the Power of the Stars surged forth, continuously emitting violent True Qi waves, raising massive waves.
Chen Mo, like an experienced old fisherman, cast his nets again and again to catch the Profound Spirits.
However, it also attracted many disciples.
Of course, these disciples weren’t here to snatch Chen Mo’s Profound Spirits.
Most of the Profound Spirits had gathered here, and they crowded around the edge of Chen Mo’s fishing net to catch them.
Chen Mo frowned, although displeased, with seven or eight people present, these were the elites who broke into the Inner Sect; he didn’t have the confidence to deal with so many people alone.
He could only acquiesce to the fishing.
So, what happened next was Chen Mo feasting while the disciples drank the soup.
Most of the Profound Spirits were taken by Chen Mo and Xuan Cheng.
An hour later, the number of Profound Spirits in the Spirit River decreased.
Two hours later, the remaining Profound Spirits in the Spirit River were scattered like needles in a haystack.
Thus,
on the vast Spirit River, True Qi explosions occurred one after another, with beams of light constantly shuttling through them, continuously dodging attacks.
The Profound Spirits in the Spirit River were gone, but one could still snatch from other disciples.
Some disciples wondered why, despite their higher strength, they obtained fewer Profound Spirits than others. This feeling eventually led to mutual fighting.
During this process, even Chen Mo and Xuan Cheng were marked.
However, they hadn’t acted yet and seemed to be discussing cooperation in transmissions.
Facing this, Xuan Cheng furrowed his brows and stopped searching for Profound Spirits, heading towards the Profound Spirit Waterfall.
Once the Spiritual Power Infusion began, no one could disturb it.
By then, even if they intended to, they could only watch.
Xuan Cheng flew all the way to the base of the Profound Spirit Waterfall, and no one attacked him.
Xuan Cheng cast all the Profound Spirits into the Profound Spirit Waterfall.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the ten-thousand-foot waterfall and even the entire Spirit River seemed to tremble, and faintly, there was a peculiar fluctuation appearing above the Profound Spirit Waterfall.
The Spiritual Power Infusion was about to begin.
Subsequently, Xuan Cheng seemed to be guided by a mysterious force and flew upwards towards the Profound Spirit Waterfall.
All the disciples raised their heads at that moment.
Buzz!
The Profound Spirit Waterfall emitted a loud vibrational hum, and then the entire waterfall’s flow seemed to stop.
At a height of six thousand feet on the Profound Spirit Waterfall, the waterfall suddenly exploded, and a huge beam of light shot out, enveloping Xuan Cheng and finally pulling him into the waterfall.
"Six thousand two hundred thirty-two feet." Someone exclaimed.
Because the higher the height in the Profound Spirit Waterfall, the more Profound Spirits obtained, and the greater the benefits from the Spiritual Power Infusion.
The opposite is also true.
For those below a hundred feet, the Spiritual Power Infusion could end in just one or two hours.
"With so many Profound Spirits, after the Spiritual Power Infusion ends, Senior Brother Xuan Cheng might break through to the late Nascent Soul stage." Someone said with admiration and envy.
How nice it would be if it were oneself instead.
After Xuan Cheng entered the Spiritual Power Waterfall, many eyes were cast towards Chen Mo, with a fervent gaze.
At this moment, Ice Spirit sensed an opportunity for revenge and shouted, "Everyone, you saw it too; Senior Brother Xuan Cheng reached over six thousand feet, and the Profound Spirits obtained by Chen Mo are no less than his, plus he took some of mine. If we join forces to defeat him and snatch the Profound Spirits from him, even if we split them evenly, we could still gain a lot."
Ice Spirit began to incite the disciples.
However, none of the disciples present was foolish, and none failed to see Ice Spirit’s intention to use them for revenge.
Only those disciples who truly gained fewer Profound Spirits would agree to join forces with Ice Spirit, hoping to gain more by leveraging collective strength.
As for people like Qi Shan, Liu Ruoyun, and Gu Sha Chen, although their Profound Spirits were fewer than Xuan Cheng and Chen Mo’s, they had enough to break through after the Spiritual Power Infusion, so they did not respond.
They flew towards the Profound Spirit Waterfall, preparing for the Spiritual Power Infusion.
Only ten people remained on the Spirit River.
Wang Chen and Chen Mo were together.
On Ice Spirit’s side, there were eight people.
And the few on Ice Spirit’s side, seeing Qi Shan and Liu Ruoyun not agreeing, began to reconsider.
They shifted their gaze from Chen Mo to the others nearby.
"You..." Seeing everyone maintaining their ulterior motives, Ice Spirit was infuriated.
Seeing Chen Mo’s gaze sweep over,
Ice Spirit gritted her teeth and, leaving a parting remark of "It’s not over between us," flew towards the Profound Spirit Waterfall.
She dared not collect Profound Spirits anymore, fearing Chen Mo would come for her.
Chen Mo did not pursue her but instead protected Wang Chen as they flew towards the Spiritual Power Waterfall to prevent Wang Chen from being robbed.