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Chapter two hundred and fifty seventh sword heart clear art

"Purchasing elixirs requires spiritual stones, and there are not so many!"

If you want to cure the injuries in his body in a short time without leaving any further consequences, you will definitely need extremely precious elixirs.

Wang Yang calculated that he would need at least several hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

"When it comes to making money, I have a lot of means. I can make talismans, refine elixirs, refine weapons, and arrange formations. I can do it all!"

These skills of his may only be considered average compared to those of practitioners at the same level, but during the Qi training stage, or even below the stage of Void training, they are unparalleled.

He said he was first, but no one dared to say he was second.

In those fallen original worlds, there were many worlds specializing in elixir refining and weapon refining, and he had reached the peak of divine transformation in each one.

Thinking of this, he felt a bit toothache. The original owner was now penniless and had blocked all the ways to borrow money.

Without start-up capital, no matter how capable he is, it will be in vain.

A penny stumps a heroic man!

"What a trap!"

As for selling the secrets of martial arts, the current situation is obviously not feasible. With his remaining cultivation level, burning jade slips is a problem. Besides, jade slips are not cheap.

And how to sell it is also a big problem. If the cultivation level is too low, it will easily fall into trouble.

And now he must be careful and not have any problems.

After forcing a Hedao Supreme to have no clue, the original owner would die without any regrets.

Wang Yang first gave up the scattered thoughts in his mind, gathered his mind, carefully checked his physical condition, and then mobilized the remaining spiritual power to repair the parts that could be repaired first.

The skill practiced by the original master is called [Sword Heart Tongming Jue], which is the basic skill of the Immortal Sword Sect. However, although it is a basic skill, Wang Yang feels that compared to the original Suppressing Skill of the Yiling Sect [Tai Shang Xuan]

Yin Jue] is not much different.

It can only be said that the foundation of the Immortal Sword Sect is far superior to that of the Spirit Shifting Sect, which can be seen just from the exercises given to its disciples.

The techniques used by the Spirit-shifting Sect as a method of suppressing the sect's mind are only used here to lay the foundation for disciples.

It's just a pity that this skill is incomplete and can only be practiced at the sixth level of Qi training. If you want to obtain subsequent skills, you must become a formal disciple.

This is a common method used by sects to control their disciples, and it is also used to prevent the spread of the practice. The Spirit Shifting Sect also did it before.

In order to hide his identity, Wang Yang does not plan to modify other techniques, at least not for the time being.

In fact, it doesn't mean much to him now whether he should change or not. Unless he changes to special healing exercises, it won't have much effect.

As for whether it will be difficult to practice the technique again, there is no need to worry about it. Although the content of the Sword Heart Tongming Jue is not simple, with Wang Yang's current state, he can basically understand it at a glance and practice a little bit.

It is not a problem to reach Consummation at once.

If he needs it in the later stage, he can completely refine the [Sword Heart Transparent Technique] to become more powerful without being noticed by others.

The realm is too high, and ordinary skills no longer have any secrets for him.

With his mind completely restrained, Wang Yang quickly sensed the controllable spiritual power in his body, mobilized them to continuously attack the blocked parts, and repaired the local areas.

A full day passed before Wang Yang stabilized his injury and returned his cultivation to the level of Qi training.

"There is less than a month left before the final assessment time, so I must speed up the progress as much as possible!"

If he was not injured, it would be easy for Wang Yang to break through to the fourth level of Qi training in one month, but now it is a big trouble.

Wang Yang stood up and stretched his muscles. Because he had been meditating for a long time, his whole body suddenly made a crackling sound, as if his body was frying burnt beans.

"The Qi and blood deficiency is serious!"

Before the forced breakthrough, the original owner's body had already entered a state of exhaustion due to various mental tortures.

Being abandoned by your lover, being hated by your family, being ridiculed by your classmates, any of these are things that an ordinary young man can bear.

I feel too much pressure!

I want to get my lover back to prove that he has not been cheated, and I want to break through the bottleneck and become a formal disciple to prove that I am not a waste.

Unfortunately, everything backfired and he died without being able to prove anything!

Death may be a relief for him.

This world is so miserable!

Wang Yang shook his head inwardly, walked out of the room, and used the reflection in the water tank to check his admiration.

He has a delicate appearance, not handsome, but he is pleasing to the eye, but his face is a little pale, like a drug addict whose body has been hollowed out. His body is very thin, and his hands are as thin as chicken claws when he stretches out his hands.

This is not what an immortal cultivator should look like at all!

Wang Yang shook his head helplessly, washed his face with water, straightened his clothes, and combed his hair neatly. Not only was he energetic and good-looking, he was at least clean and tidy, so he wouldn't make people feel disgusted.

Why do you want to go through all this trouble?

Borrowing money, of course!

He plans to return to his old business of making talismans and transferring money.

Making talismans is the most convenient way to transfer money, and the investment is much less than refining alchemy and weapon refining.

But no matter how little it is, money is needed. Wang Yang estimates that it will cost at least ten low-grade spiritual stones. It is too late to make money, so he must borrow money.

He has already designated a target to borrow money from, and that is the relatives of the Su family.

There is no other way, so there is no need to worry about fellow disciples. His reputation is completely ruined now. Even if he kneels down and kowtows shamelessly, others will not lend it to him.

So I can only go to the Su family. For the sake of the Su family, I should give them a few dollars.

Of course, the probability of not giving is very high, because the original owner has tried the same method of asking for money several times.

For the Su family in the Immortal Sword Sect, seeing him was like seeing the God of Plague.

If it weren't for the fact that it was difficult to do anything in the Immortal Sword Sect, and if the reputation of doing something was not good, I'm afraid the original owner wouldn't be alive today.

"In other words, although this guy has received various blows, he is indeed very shameless!"

If it had been done when he first started, the original owner would have been too embarrassed to borrow money.

But when it comes to shame, how can he compare with an old monster like Wang Yang.

Pumbaa!

When he arrived at a formal disciple's residence, Wang Yang straightened his clothes, smiled on his face, and knocked on the door with his hand.

"Who is it?"

A somewhat confused female voice came from the house.

"It's me!"

Wang Yang replied.

There was silence for a moment, and it was obvious that Wang Yang's voice was heard.

"There's no one in the house!"

"..."

I believe you! Can you be more fake?

Wang Yang had a wry smile on his face.

"Sister Xingling, can you lend me ten spiritual stones? I will pay you back tenfold in one month!"

The woman in the room is called Su Xingling. She must be the cousin of the original owner. She has also joined the Immortal Sword Sect and is already a formal disciple.

When they were at Su's house, the original owner met her once and didn't say a word. It could be said that he had no friendship at all. After all, as the original owner's illegitimate son, it was impossible for anyone in the Su family to like him.

But later on, the original owner was forced to borrow it from anyone he had met, even heard the name of, or might be related to.

Naturally, this cousin Su Xingling did not escape. She was shamelessly borrowed by the original owner ten times. Out of face, Su Xingling would give him a little each time, and the original owner squeezed more than a hundred spiritual stones out of her.

Su Xingling profoundly explained what it means to save face and suffer.

However, in recent times, Su Xingling finally learned his lesson and never let the original owner succeed again.

Wang Yang also knew that the chance was low, but he still came, adhering to the fine tradition of making two shots with dates and without dates.

"There's no one in the house!"

Su Xingling is very strong.

"Sister Xingling, don't worry. I will remember everything I borrowed before and promise to return it to you. You are just helping me once and for the last time!"

Wang Yang used smooth words to deceive Su Xingling.

It's just that the other party refused to agree, and finally just kept silent.

"Little girl, you've learned a lot! Find another family!"
Chapter completed!
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