lost book

Chapter 62
"...You don't want me to be poor here! In the territory of Qingyan City, there are more than 20 monks in the realm of Qi training alone. Among them, veteran monks account for half of them. If you make more noise, three of us will How can Jue Meng hang around in Qingyan City!" Ye Yuan's face was dark.

Jiang Ping felt that he was in the wrong, and just argued in a low voice, "Didn't you claim that the Three Ultimate Alliance is the number one force in Qingyan City? Why are you still intimidated?" Ye Yuan naturally heard Jiang Ping's words.

A beautiful face was flushed with anger, but it didn't look like she was angry, but rather like a baby, "You really don't feel pain in your back when you stand up and talk! My San Jue Meng said it in Qingyan City , but look at the entire Qingli County! My Three Ultimate Alliance is nothing!"

"Okay, okay, I can't be more restrained, why are you so excited, I don't know how angry you are." Jiang Ping waved his hand nonchalantly, and stood in front of him with a sword in one hand. Qi flows slowly in the sword.

Yihai's true energy left lines of true energy on the blade, which finally converged on the edge of the sword, "Call the wind and call for the rain!" Jiang Ping swung the sword quickly, the spots of light on the sword became smaller and smaller, but also became smaller and smaller. brighter.

"Boom!" There was a sound like a bubble bursting, and the steel sword in Jiang Ping's hand was like a bubble, shattered by Jiang Ping's powerful true energy. Although the sword body was broken, the sword gang formed by the blue true energy .

But there was no intention of dispersing, the sword gang wrapped the broken steel sword, and swung it forward, "Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!..." The broken steel sword fragments swayed on the flat ground in front of the martial arts arena.

One of the fragments of the sword body was right next to Zhang Yetu who had just walked in, and flew over the head of Zhang Yetu in the martial arts arena, "Gudong!" Zhang Yetu swallowed with difficulty, and his voice was hoarse, "Jiang...Teacher Jiang is good at swordsmanship."

"Master Zhang is absurd. How can my meager future be compared to your three-talented sword formation!" Jiang Ping half-jokingly said, "Ahem, Master Jiang has won the prize! I have to leave beforehand." Zhang Yetu said like a cannonball, and then left as if fleeing.

Ye Yuan stepped forward, with a river-blocking sword hanging from his waist, jet-black hair hanging straight behind his back, and a golden rose flower embroidered on his snow-white robe, showing meticulousness in everything.

"People from Yu Rounuan should be able to do it this afternoon. They have sent you the materials for making the sword. When the materials arrive, I will ask Sun Xiao to forge you an innate spirit weapon!" Ye Yuan said with a smile.

Jiang Ping threw away the hilt in his hand, walked out of the martial arts arena, stared at Ye Yuan calmly and asked, "Ye Yuan, are you from Zulong?" After a long time, he quietly said, "I'm from Zulong Tianmen, what's wrong?"

"From Tianmen? Fellow countryman!" Jiang Ping's eyes sparkled, and he said after a while, "Hey, it's all in the past. Now we are in the same wonderful world, and we should support and help each other!" Ye Yuan patted Jiang Ping's shoulder with a bland smile.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I can improve my cultivation so fast, and it's not thanks to you." Jiang Ping went straight back to his hut after he finished speaking. When Jiang Ping left, Ye Yuan stared at the broken steel sword on the ground. Yu said, "Hurry up, there is only one more, only one more, and the gate of the palace can be opened again."

Jiang Ping returned to the room and lay lazily on the bed, doubts in his heart were always around him. It is true that he and Ye Yuan are both from Blue Star, but the two of them are not familiar at all. The only communication is because of Ye Yuan is Zhang Yetu's leader.

The things between him and Ye Yuan are really not pleasant, and he has no good feelings for Ye Yuan at all. Although the two of them are also from the same hometown, Jiang Ping has never felt that his personality charm can make a person wholeheartedly What's more, it's a ruthless person like Ye Yuan.

Although Ye Yuan gave him a lot of help, Jiang Ping couldn't help being careless about such a thing that almost fell from the sky. Shan Xiongfeng is a good example. After experiencing a betrayal, Jiang Ping was inevitably a little wary.

"Soldiers come to block, water to cover!" Jiang Ping got up and stretched, and sat cross-legged on the bed. Jiang Ping's mind was once again immersed in the picture of cutting vines. The picture is still the same as before. The old man holds a sword and swings it To break the gourd vine in the chaos, the old man threw the sword, retracted the sword, and turned around in one go.

But the picture didn't stop. Immediately afterwards, two halos, one blue and one gold, flickered in the chaos. The two halos alternated and rotated with each other, until finally, the two halos merged together and exploded into a blazing light. Jiang Ping opened his eyes, his heart full of horror.

When he was immersed in the visualization, the true qi and demonic energy in his body also began to circulate, Yihai's true energy and the demonic power of the thirteen transformations of the demon soul began to circulate in his dantian at the same time, In other words, when Jiang Ping was visualizing the picture of cutting vines, not only his soul was strengthening, but his true energy and demon power were also strengthening.

And in the state of visualization, the exercises also started to work on their own. In order to confirm the conjecture in his heart, Jiang Ping once again visualized the picture of cutting vines. It started to run, and the running circuit was exactly the same as that recorded in the scriptures.

Jiang Ping confirmed the conjecture in his heart, and couldn't help practicing even harder. For him, improving his strength is the top priority. After walking out of Xuangou Village and Pingyang County, Jiang Ping realized how terrifying this world is. Absolutely The law of the jungle is either you die or I die.

Jiang Ping is still the kind of person who does not want to be restrained. He looks stable on the surface, but he is wilder than anyone else in his heart. He knows that if he wants to be free from restraint, he must have strong strength, and strength is the guarantee of everything.

One of them practiced until late at night before Jiang Ping woke up from his cultivation state. The lights in the residence of the Three Juemeng were brightly lit. Jiang Ping opened the door, and Zhang Yetu was instructing a group of his men to carry boxes down. Judging from their actions, they should be very heavy. s things.

Only two or three first-rank masters can move a box, and it looks like it is still struggling. Jiang Ping walked over curiously and asked, "Master Zhang, where did this come from? What are all these boxes? Gold?"

"Hehe, Hall Master Jiang, you are joking. The things in this box are worth more than gold." Zhang Yetu rubbed his hands and said, "Oh? Then I have to see it carefully!" Jiang Ping held up a box with one hand. box.

Jiang Ping only felt his arms sinking, and he almost couldn't lift the box. You must know that Jiang Ping's strength is not comparable to those of the first-rank masters. Let alone Jiang Ping's innate fifth-level cultivation base, just relying on his physical strength alone , Lifting a huge boulder with one hand is nothing difficult.

But now he almost didn't pick up the box. Jiang Ping embraced the box with both hands, put the box firmly on the ground, opened the box, and there were black iron pieces in it. Jiang Ping turned dark and asked Zhang Yetu, " Is this what you said was more expensive than gold?"

"Brother Jiang, Zhang Yetu is right. These are the materials that Yu Rounuan sent you to build your innate spirit soldiers. They are not something you can buy with a little gold!" Ye Yuan came from a distance, speaking loudly. explained.

"Look at this piece of black iron, called Chongfeng Iron. The innate spirit soldiers made of this kind of iron are not only extremely heavy, but also very sharp. Don't think that the size of this Chongfeng Iron is not as big as a box, but its real I think you have also experienced the weight." Ye Yuan smiled.

"Heavy front iron?" Jiang Ping let out a ray of spiritual consciousness and flew into the heavy front iron. The density of the heavy front iron was extremely dense, and Jiang Ping's spiritual consciousness flew into it unimpeded, "There is such a high degree of compatibility with spiritual knowledge ?” Jiang Ping withdrew his spiritual sense and was surprised.

"Of course, otherwise, how could it be said that it is the best material for forging innate spiritual weapons? The biggest difference between innate spiritual weapons and ordinary steel weapons is that innate spiritual weapons can perfectly withstand the double pressure of spiritual knowledge and true energy .” Ye Yuan explained.

(End of this chapter)