The Rise of the Dragon Warrior
Ch 493's. The Martial Soul Without Being
Now only three floors that Shen Long has not explored, namely the second floor, fifth floor and seventh floor.
For a moment Shen Long's gaze was fixed on a large stone not far from its place.
" damn... It turns out he's aware of my existence." One of the figures who was hiding behind a boulder, cursed inwardly because Shen Long was aware of its existence.
Naturally the figure did not dare to meet Shen Long, because he had previously seen for himself how powerful the young man was.
Shen Long walked closer to the boulder, making the figure hiding even paler.
" I've taken great pains to snatch this token from other Cultivators, it seems like there is no other choice but to hand these two tokens over to him." Thought that figure, for Shen Long not to take all the tokens he had.
" What are you doing here?" Shen Long asked who suddenly appeared in front of the figure, making the heart of the figure almost dislodged.
While Shen Long himself was unaware that the figure had seen him when fighting against the other Cultivators, while scrambling for tokens.
" sister... Actually I want to give you this token." The figure hurriedly gave two tokens to Shen Long.
" Ohh... Thanks for your attention." Shen Long instantly took the two tokens, then went back to tracing the pagoda.
The figure breathed a sigh of relief, as Shen Long did not take away the four remaining tokens in his Ring.
Although not willing if the two tokens he got with great effort, had to change hands.
" I have to find another token from the Cultivators who are on the ground floor of this pagoda." The figure hurriedly left the place, hoping not to meet Shen Long again.
On the other hand, Shen Long put on an ugly face because he had already traced two floors of the pagoda, but had yet to find any martial soul seeds.
" If this one token is gone from my hand, then I will be out of this pagoda." Shen Long muttered as he stared at the one token in his hand.
In other words, Shen Long had to search for one more token in order to browse through the one remaining floor, which was the second floor of the pagoda.
Without wasting any time, Shen darted in a direction in search of luck, until his gaze was fixed on the figure who had once given him a token.
" Ehh, we meet again." Realizing Shen Long's presence, the figure attempted to smile, though in his heart wanted to curse the young man.
" damn... Why meet this young man again." That figure cursed inwardly because today was the worst day for him because Shen Long was like a terrifying ghost to him.
" Friends... I need your help again. I need one token to browse one floor of the pagoda." Shen Long immediately expressed his purpose.
The figure also put on an ugly face, wanting to tear Shen Long's face apart, but did not have the courage, so it was with a heavy heart to give one token to Shen Long.
" Thank you friend. I hope we can meet again." Shen Long smiled in satisfaction, then used one token to browse the second floor.
" Who wants to see you?" The figure said inwardly, for meeting Shen Long was like a curse.
On the other side of Shen Long who was already on the second floor of the pagoda, that place was also not like a room could. Except being on the cloud.
Actually the pagoda would store one martial soul seed once every ten years and placed randomly on the pagoda floor.
Once every ten years there would also be resources on each floor of the pagoda, so that the next Cultivators could take them.
Only one thing that from the beginning could not reappear, that was the Blue Heavenly Flame that Shen Long absorbed earlier.
Despite its random appearance, the Cultivators were only able to absorb its energy.
Shen Long who was already on the clouds, now stepped foot to look for the existence of martial soul seeds.
The cloud was so vast, that it was very difficult to find the existence of a martial soul seed.
" This girl is pretty lucky." Shen Long muttered, upon seeing one of the figures fighting was Long Fengxia.
" This martial soul seed is mine, for I was the first to find it." Said Long Fengxia, while exchanging attacks with the two Cultivators who wanted to seize the martial soul seed.
In that place there are also some figures who are fighting, because they both want to take the seeds of martial souls.
" I think I should take it myself." Unwilling to be known by Long Fengxia, Shen Long changed into his true form.
Thus he did not feel guilty if fighting over the seed of martial soul to Long Fengxia.
Wuush!
Without wasting any time, Shen Long shot straight towards the martial soul seed that was on top of a conical pillar.
" Sassy! How dare you take the opportunity to take it."
The few Cultivators who had originally fought each other, now immediately shot towards Shen Long, to head off the young man.
Shen Long also did not stay silent, instantly releasing Qi on his fist to welcome the attacks from the Cultivators who were fighting him.
Kraaacks!
Kraaacks!
Kraaacks!
One by one the Cultivators who had come to Shen Long were now lying on the clouds, in great condition.
" Aarrgggh, my hand."
" Aarrgggh, my bones."
One by one the Cultivators cried out in pain, as the blows from Shen Long made their bodies crumble.
Long Fengxia who originally wanted to face Shen Long, now unbundled his intentions, upon seeing that the other Cultivators could be defeated with a single blow.
" Who is this young man really? Why was his movement similar to Long Yutian?" Thought Long Fengxia, while retreating a few steps back.
Even some of the other Cultivators also did not dare to face Shen Long, having already seen the previous events capable of crippling dozens of Cultivators at once.
" If you want to take this martial soul seed, please go forward at once." Said Shen Long, staring at the Cultivators in turn.
The Cultivators looked at each other, if faced with Shen Long, not only would they lose the martial soul seed but they would also be heavily injured.
" If no one dares, this martial soul seed is mine." Said Shen Long, then turned his body to touch the martial soul seed.
Buusssha!
An invisible energy, shot out from the martial soul seed as if it rejected the hand of Shen Long who wanted to take it.
" You are not fit to use this martial soul seed, for you already have a martial soul without being." A voice came from Shen Long's mind.
" The martial soul without being?" Shen Long thought, as he gazed towards the martial soul seed.
" Yes... The martial soul without form comes from your Immortal spiritual root." The voice sounded in Shen Long's ears.
The voice explained that martial souls without forms were very rare, but very difficult to improve.