Chapter 1200 Heartbroken
In ten days, I comprehended all the sword intent left by Senior Xiao Cangtian and obtained this unborn peerless sword technique - "Night Snow Covering Jiuzhou".
Wu Yucheng's swordsmanship and power are no longer the same as before.
This is like the one he used to be an adult in his cultivation level, but the sword technique he practiced was like the thin wooden sword used by a child when playing.
If he used such sword skills to fight with others, he would be defeated immediately after contact.
Having a strong cultivation level but not matching it is the pain in Wu Yucheng's heart.
Originally, he was just because Zhuang Wenxing was willing to sacrifice half of his bloodline to save him. Because of this special bloodline connection, his cultivation power increased with Zhuang Wenxing's cultivation.
The growth rate of Zhuang Wenxing's cultivation is amazing. In just a few months, he has already left his soul and is worth thousands of years of hard work by others! To put it bluntly, Wu Yucheng is equivalent to a blood-sucking worm lying on Zhuang Wenxing's body, and survives by absorbing his strength.
Even if he fights with others, the sword technique that does not match his strength will sooner or later become a shortcoming that will drag him back.
But now it is different. Having the inheritance of Senior Xiao Cangtian means that he, as an adult, has obtained a handy sword! The sublimation of power and sword skills has also allowed him to undergo a great transformation in the swordsmanship in just ten days.
For Wu Yucheng, these ten days were like cicada pupas drilling out from the ground.
He tried hard to break out of the cicada pupa, and now he finally regained his life! It is a very happy thing for him and Zhuang Wenxing to obtain the inheritance of Senior Xiao Cangtian.
After a while of greetings, there was not so much hypocrisy among the few people, so there was no need to say much if you thank you.
"In the past ten days, Xi'er and I walked around the snow field and obtained a lot of treasures and spiritual fruits."
Zhuang Wenxing smiled, took out several spiritual fruits and said with a smile, "These things can increase your cultivation. You just got the inheritance of Senior Xiao Cangtian. It is the time when you need to consolidate your strength. Eat it quickly."
Wu Yucheng was grateful in his heart, nodded, and swallowed these spiritual fruits.
At this time, he was like a dry sponge, and it was the time when he needed a lot of cultivation and spiritual energy to stabilize.
These spiritual fruits just made up for his shortage.
Originally, he needed to rely on Zhuang Wenxing to improve his cultivation level so that he could improve his cultivation level.
But now it is different. After being inherited by Senior Xiao Cangtian, he also has the general natural Taoist bloodline. Combined with the two, his cultivation has actually increased significantly in a short period of time.
Ten days ago, before he was in seclusion, he was only at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Realm.
Now, it is the seventh level of the Nascent Soul Realm.
If you can obtain a large amount of spiritual energy to stabilize your cultivation, you may be able to go up to the next level. Such a growth rate is not terrifying! "Are there any news coming back these days?"
Wu Yucheng swallowed the spiritual fruit and asked while using his skills to digest it.
The heaviest stone in his heart was the master of teaching who died at the hands of the blood demon descendants.
Now that he has enough power, he naturally wants to get news from Jing Wuming at the first time and kill the blood hatred with his hands! Zhuang Wenxing naturally knows what he is thinking, looks at Tao Xi, and nods with a smile and nods, "During this period, the blood demon descendant is very quiet, but the good and evil have long been panicked by him. If he wants to use the same trick again, no one will be fooled."
Upon hearing this, a hint of loss flashed in Wu Yucheng's eyes, but he also understood that the blood demon descendant committed such a crime and would definitely not be in a flash in the short term.
He thought about such a result, but he was willing to believe it when Zhuang Wenxing said it.
"but."
Before Wu Yucheng could be sad, Tao Xi girl beside her showed a cunning smile.
She turned her voice, blinked her eyes, and said playfully, "There is another news that may lead this cunning guy out."
Wu Yucheng's breathing was short and he asked, "What's the news!"
Tao Xi nodded and asked, "You should have heard of the Spirit Turtle King, the head of the Eight Demon Immortals, Brother Yucheng?
"The head of the eight demons is famous all over the world. How could Wu Yucheng, a casual cultivator who travels all over the world, never heard of it?
"For some reason, the Spirit Turtle King released a message and summoned the world's monks to gather in the South China Sea.
Now in the South China Sea, at least 300 cultivators have gathered, both in good and evil ways, and even in the eight immortal gates and even in the Demon Palace disciples.”
"These monks are all cultivators who have received the grace of the Spirit Turtle King, and their cultivation level is at least at least the fifth level of the Golden Pill. There are also many cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm, which is unprecedented."
Tao Xi nodded and smiled, "I'm afraid only the old senior, the Spirit Turtle King, can gather so many monks from both good and evil, can do it."
If we gather so many cultivators with great cultivation, if someone else could do it.
But it is absolutely impossible to let go of both good and evil and get together.
Only the legendary demon immortal who is a legendary demon who is willing to accept the visitor and has no different religions can have such a method! This is why, in the fairy world, the king of the Spirit Turtle firmly ranks first among the eight demon immortals.
"The Spirit Turtle King released a message to summon cultivators from all over the world..." Wu Yucheng's eyelids twitched when he heard the news and took a breath.
He was shocked and wondered, what happened that could actually make this demon immortal who had been traversing for thousands of years flee from Wujing City to the South China Sea in such a hurry?
"The blood demon descendants would definitely not miss such an opportunity. If we rushed to the South China Sea at this time, we might be able to wait for the rabbit..." Zhuang Wenxing smiled, patted Wu Yucheng's shoulder, and winked.
Wu Yucheng's eyes burst out with hope, and he nodded in various ways: "What a waiter, let's go without further ado!"
Seeing that the two had reached a consensus, Tao Xi was naturally full of joy and never objected.
She always had to go wherever Zhuang Wenxing went, and she seemed to be deciding him, and she didn't know why.
The three of them didn't say much. After burying the remains of Senior Xiao Cangtian, they resealed the sword room in the snow-capped mountains, and then set off for Nanhai County.
… “In this way, there are quite a few disciples from the Eight Great Immortal Sects.”
Lin Xuan "accidentally met" Yin Yang and Mu Tianyou, a disciple of Zhendao Tower. After a while, he naturally became familiar with each other.
Settling in the wine shop, he found a small compartment, and Lin Xuan gave some small profits to entertain the two of them with the Drunken Immortal Brew.
After a few cups, the two of them had drunkenness on their faces and they were talking with big tongues.
Lin Xuan knew the time had already come and started to get up with the two of them.
"Yes, among the eight immortal sects, there are also many disciples who have received help from senior Spirit Turtle King."
Yin Yang's face was flushed and his eyes were a little intoxicated. He said leisurely, "Along the way, my senior brother and I have seen no less than ten disciples of the Eight Great Immortal Sects. I don't know what happened to the Senior Spirit Turtle King this time."
Mu Tianyou, who was standing beside him, also said, "Yes, Brother Lin, didn't you tell me, do you know some inside story? Tell us?"
I can't bear to leave the child and can't trap the wolf. Lin Xuan knew that if he didn't say anything, it would be difficult to pry something out of the two of them.
He thought for a moment of embarrassment, and finally sighed.
He lowered his voice, deliberately used his magic power to block the audio-visual around him, and winked at the two of them.
Seeing that he was vicious and cautious, the two of them came to Lin Xuan carefully.
"It's true that when the senior Ling Turtle King had an accident, I happened to be in Wujing City."
"That day, a rare earthquake occurred in Wujing City. When I arrived at the Linggui King Cave, I suddenly discovered that the Piaomiao Xiaoyao Cave had been destroyed!"
Listening to Lin Xuan's statement, the two couldn't help but take a breath.
You should know that the Linggui King has been operating in Wujing for thousands of years, and the cave in Wujing is the most solid fortress in his hands.
Unexpectedly, even the cave in Wujing City was uprooted and forced to escape from Wujing City to Nanhai County.
What kind of person has such a means?
Chapter completed!