Shenzhou Medicine Master

Chapter 424 A Pool of Quiet Water

Jiang Yao pondered and said: "The key is, to obtain the status of the Holy Son, can you use the power of the divine religion?"

Qin Yu nodded, "I know what my lord is worried about, but don't worry, my lord, after taking the position of Holy Son, at least within ten years, at least [-]% of the power of the divine religion can be mobilized."

"For example, the lord can justifiably mobilize more ghosts, and even teach some strong people, resources."

"That is to say, it's totally worth fighting. Okay, then I'll fight." Jiang Yao stood up, "Zizhou, you can go to the headquarters first, I'm going to improve my cultivation in a few days."

Now his power of vows has increased rapidly, and he will definitely be able to use the power of vows in ten days.But if he can use the wish power technique, it will definitely arouse the fear of Xisheng and others, revealing his secret.

Therefore, he cannot use the wish force technique, nor can he use the Heavenly Killing Bow and Qiankun Sun Moon Halberd.

Then, he can only use martial arts and poison to fight Gula.

It sounds unfair, but it's the only way to go.

He was tantamount to saying that he was bound to fight with Gula.And Gu La, under the selfishness of Xisheng and others, can use the strongest blood demon power to duel with himself.

"Okay, the minister will go to the headquarters first, and then explore, and beware of what kind of tricks Nagula is playing." Qin Yu thought for a while, "If the lord needs it, I can set up defenses and make this Gula."

Jiang Yao shook her head and smiled: "No need, even if I don't use the most powerful means, I can still defeat Gula."

Qin Yu said with a gloomy gaze: "My lord, as long as you get the position of Holy Son, you can do many things with your master's cultivation."

"There are contingencies in everything. If something happens to the saints, hehe, then the lord will take on the heavy responsibility of the divine religion."

What if something happened to the saints?

Jiang Yao couldn't help showing an elusive look upon hearing this.The two monarchs and ministers couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled, everything was kept silent.

If a few saints knew what the two of them were thinking, I don't know how they would feel.

The two were discussing, and suddenly Jiang Yao received a flying message, which was sent by Yi Sheng Shixu.

Shi Xu told Jiang Yao that he would fight Gula on the first day of next month, and asked him if he was ready.

Shi Xu said that Gula had just recovered to the seventh-level blood demon. From Yu Yuan's point of view, she could guarantee that she would not be beheaded, but she could not guarantee that she would win.

Jiang Yao replied: "Master, don't worry, I know that Gula is already a seventh-level blood demon, but I am sure."

Shi Xu replied "Huh", and there is no more to say.

Perhaps, he was also surprised by the progress of ginger medicine.

Jiang Yao discussed with Qin Yu for a while, Qin Yu left the palace, and Jiang Yao went directly to the secret room to practice.

He must be promoted to Wuxian Consummation, so that he can be sure to cooperate with the way of medicine and defeat Gula.

Also, the way of medicine can also be improved.

Jiang Yao entered the secret room to practice for a while, but she disliked the aura here was not strong, and then sacrificed the Pisces jade pendant, and returned to the secret realm of the demon family Yang's cemetery.

Directly entered the sixth level of cultivation.

Counting it, the ten-year agreement with Yang Qinglian, the patriarch of the Yang family, is coming soon, and it will take less than three months to fully count.

The agreement with Xisheng is less than two months.

After entering the spiritual pool on the sixth floor and cultivating for five days, after consuming a huge amount of spiritual energy, he finally reached Wuxian Consummation with ease.

He finally understood that for a person with perfect aptitude, there is actually no bottleneck in cultivation.The most important thing is not how to practice, but what opportunities you get.

Not only the way of martial arts has been promoted to the perfection of Martial Immortals, but the way of medicine has also been promoted to the three tripods of the medicine saint!

The strength is strong again.His poisonous powers are even more terrifying.

Afterwards, he reviewed the "Ink Knife Jue" written by the Mu clan, which was considered a tailor-made killer move for Gula.

It's time to leave this place and go to the main altar of the Tianping Divine Sect.

After coming out of the sixth floor, Yang Jian looked at the stairs leading to the seventh floor, and suddenly his heart moved.

Can he, enter the seventh floor?

Yang Jian turned around and walked slowly towards the seventh step.

One step, two steps, three steps... It's still very easy at the beginning, but every time you go up, the pressure doubles!
When the last four steps were left, Yang Jian's blood was steaming all over his body.

It's like a big mountain on your back.

Yang Jian used his true essence and magic power with all his strength, and the pure magic energy in his physical strength surged, and he felt a sudden drop in pressure.

Take it to the next level!
boom!
Huge pressure fell from the sky, and all the bones in Yang Jian's body creaked.

"Pfft!" Yang Jian couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of blood.

At this point, he can retreat at any time.However, he doesn't want to retreat!

He felt that if he tried it once, he might really be able to enter the seventh floor.

Yang Jian played the hand formula, running the magic power like burning essence and blood, resisting the terrifying coercive power, and once again moved towards the third last step.

"boom!"

"Crack..."

Even if he is a refined body of Fengpan Jade Body, he feels that he is about to be crushed at this moment.

However, he was able to persist!

There are two final steps!
But Yang Jian knew very well that if he didn't use the power of medicine, he wouldn't be able to reach the penultimate step.

Yang Jian took a deep breath, and instead of attacking immediately, he sacrificed a medicine knife and danced!
He wants to bless the way of medicine to resist the pressure of the penultimate step.

With the dance of the medicine knife, a medicine rhyme like the avenue of heaven and earth emerged, with the idea of ​​rules to change and heal everything.

"Jinjing..."

The pressure as heavy as a mountain, under the medicine rhyme, it seems that the pressure is distorted, and the direction seems to be shifted and dispersed.

The pressure Yang Jian faced suddenly eased, and he straightened up a bit.

"rise!"

Yang Jian yelled, and at the same time he was running the kungfu with all his strength, he slashed out with a medicine knife again!

Under Xuan Xuan's supernatural powers of medicine, he pulled up his body and climbed to the first level again!
The last level!
Boom boom boom!
The pressure of despair and terror fell from the sky, and the irresistible suppression came.

At the same time, the pressure from up, down, left, and right is all squeezed.

The pressure of this last step is not just above the head, but in all directions, like sinking into an extremely deep seabed.

Yang Jian's whole body was almost crushed into a ball in an instant.

If he hadn't already been in the phoenix pan jade body, his physical body would have been destroyed at this moment, and his primordial spirit would have been severely injured.

"cut!"

Yang Jian swiped the medicine knife again, and the medicine sage Sanding's medicine rules appeared out of thin air again inconceivably, to heal this "morbid" pressure!

Boom!

The coercive pressure of heaven and earth rushed in, competing with the aura of medicine, and it was difficult to distinguish the superiority for a while. Yang Jian's body was full of demonic energy, and he swung the medicine knife crazily, as if fighting a powerful enemy.

However, Yang Jian's martial arts cultivation is only as perfect as a Wuxian's. Although the power of true essence and consciousness is close to the first level of a Wusheng, it is not the strength of a Wusheng after all.

After fighting hard for a long time, even with the blessing of medicine, he still couldn't resist the powerful coercion of the secret realm.

"Pfft!" Yang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood again.

At the same time, the legs softened.

I can not make it!

Obviously, this seventh step, even the general martial arts masters of the first level, may not be able to climb it.

At this moment, Yang Jian knew very well that as long as he used the wish power technique, he would definitely be able to defeat the coercion of the secret realm and successfully enter the seventh floor.

However, he did not use the wish power technique!
He sacrificed the Qiankun Sun and Moon Halberd!
With a wave of the halberd...

Just one wave!
The supreme demonic aura was born out of the sky, with the will to be the only one, and the ancient and noble rhyme.

A halberd shadow that opened up the sky and the earth, like a galaxy falling from the void, crossed the space in front of him.

In the sound of "Kaka", a sound that can only be perceived by the mind came, like an invisible mountain, suddenly collapsed and toppled.

It was like a giant tree covering the sky and the sun, cut off by an extremely sharp knife.

At this moment, there is only one feeling, and that is: destruction!

It wasn't Yang Jian who was destroyed, but the coercion of the secret realm of this step!
"Boom!" The invisible coercion was destroyed by the killing intent of the Qiankun Sun Moon Halberd, collapsed, dissipated, disintegrated, and turned into a sudden hurricane, sweeping like a tsunami.

In the midst of the hurricane, Yang Jian's long hair fluttered in the air, his hands danced with the sun and moon halberd, his eyes were as cold as lightning, standing upright, like an ancient god, unrivaled!
Such a powerful coercion of the secret realm can be broken with just one halberd!

Who dares to fight with me!
Yang Jian was full of energy, holding the Qian Kun Sun Moon Halberd, and strode into the seventh floor with his head held high.

However, just as he was about to enter, the entire secret realm suddenly throbbed, and the Qiankun Sun Moon Halberd in his hand seemed to have received some kind of induction.

Immediately afterwards, a strong demonic energy rose up, was engulfed by the hurricane, and turned into the vitality of the ancient demonic way.And the Qiankun Sun Moon Halberd is like a banner that summons these demonic energy!
The clouds in the sky are like the sea, and the vision is born suddenly, turning into one after another magic rhyme, which is unpredictable.Slowly, a huge, overwhelming ancient character appeared: Sui!
"This…"

Yang Jian watched this scene in disbelief, feeling the throbbing of the Qiankun Sun and Moon Halberd, suddenly the halberd danced again like a ghost, stirring up the boundless situation, and then raised his hand to strike a magic pattern.

Supreme magic pattern!
A mysterious and mysterious vortex appeared out of thin air like a black hole, the mystery was unspeakable, and it seemed to swallow everything.The gray magic path texture, like an unbreakable ancient spell, is full of endless mysterious avenues.

Boom!

The boundless devilish energy suddenly found an outlet, and was crazily absorbed by the supreme magic pattern like a whirlpool.

Between the heaven and the earth, a huge funnel appeared, and the endless magical aura was in the funnel, and at the narrowest part of the funnel, there was a figure wielding a long halberd.

This figure is actually absorbing magic energy!
The breath on his body suddenly became stronger as he absorbed the pure heaven and earth demonic energy.

Obviously, such a huge demonic energy was absorbed by him and turned into his power.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Jian suddenly retracted his halberd, and the boundless magic energy turned into a hurricane and dissipated.

A whole day passed, and the man stood still, as if carved in stone.

The next day, Yang Jian suddenly opened his cold eyes, and a hint of surprise appeared on his noble and pale face.

"It turned out to be a half-step crossing the catastrophe (quasi-sage)."

He originally thought that he had just completed the Martial Immortal Consummation and needed to consolidate his cultivation. He would not break through to the Quasi-Sage within at least three years.

The quasi-sage is actually a big hurdle, and it is difficult to break through if you don't have enough background.

But he never thought that he would become a quasi-sage in just one day!

The Qiankun Sun and Moon Halberd sensed the magic energy of the secret realm of the cemetery, allowing him to absorb a lot of the magic energy here, helping him directly enter the cultivation base of the quasi-sage.

It seems that this cultivation base seems to be picked up.

But Yang Jian knew very well that this cultivation base was not picked up, but his long halberd and magic energy sensed this secret realm.

The devilish energy here has a deep connection with him, so it can be used by him.

In a sense, it seems to be his own.

Sensing that the strength is more than double than before, Yang Jian realized for himself how big the gap between Martial Immortal and Zhunsheng is.

How big is it?
It can be roughly divided into two independent realms.

What surprised Yang Jian even more was that although he became a quasi-sage, he did not attract thunder.

For other monks, it was only when they reached the quasi-sage that the first thunder calamity began.As for himself, when he broke through Wuzhen, he ushered in a thunder disaster.

But this time he was lucky to come to Zhunsheng, but he didn't attract thunder.

It was as if his breakthrough to the quasi-sage was nothing at all, and it was no longer worth the trouble.

This should be a good thing, at least different from others.

Yang Jian entered the seventh-level secret realm, and first discovered a huge mausoleum, like a hill.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a cold pool as quiet as a dream.

No, it's not a cold pool, but a spiritual pool.

This spirit pond is full of extreme dao rhyme vitality, which makes people feel refreshed and happy at a glance, just like a fairy pond.

Even in the sky above the cold pool, Taoist rhyme flows and is full of vitality.

Anyone who sees this fairy pool-like cold pool can't help but jump down and practice hard.

Yang Jian came to Zhunsheng from the late stage of Martial Immortal in just a few days. Although it was because of absorbing the charm of the demon way, the speed of this kind of cultivation was still too fast, and his cultivation base was not solid enough at all.

If one can practice in this fairy pond for three days, one will be able to greatly consolidate one's cultivation base, strengthen the foundation of one's realm, and eliminate the impetuousness caused by one's Dao heart.

When Yang Jian came to the edge of the cold pool, he felt that his whole body seemed to be independent from the world, and he had transformed into a fairy, which was really very comfortable.

He looked up and saw the huge mausoleum, and couldn't help but have a thought in his heart: "This cold pool, can't it be the water from the secluded spring produced by the mausoleum here?"

He released his spiritual sense to detect the pool water, and found that this miraculous pool of water can shield the spiritual sense. He didn't know how deep it was, but it definitely wouldn't be dangerous.

Yang Jian didn't hesitate any more, he put away the Qiankun Sun and Moon Halberd, jumped into the cold pool gracefully.

"hiss--"

A kind of coolness that made the whole soul feel comfortable came, and Yang Jian felt so comfortable that he was about to laugh.

So cool!

He was sure that he had never had such a refreshing bath.

This pool of water is like a living thing, with an unbelievably rich aura, gently massaging every inch of skin and nourishing every pore.

An indescribable sense of happiness and tranquility arises spontaneously, with the familiar sweetness of hometown, which makes people want to cry.

What a powerful cultivation treasure!

Yang Jian was amazed in his heart, and couldn't wait to start practicing.

If you don't practice, it's enough. With this practice, the pond water is more like alive, the waves are intoxicating, and the Taoist rhyme and spiritual energy are surging freely.

Yang Jian clearly felt that his sea of ​​consciousness, tendons, purple mansion, soul, qi and blood... were all being strengthened, solidified, and tempered.

That feeling is so wonderful that it cannot be described with pen and ink.

There has never been a kind of cultivation that is as comfortable as today.

Satisfied, Yang Jian couldn't help but close his eyes very comfortably, and sank into the cold pool naturally.

Between sleeping and waking up, Yang Jian felt a trace of warmth in the coolness of his body, as if there was someone beside him.

Ok?
anyone? !
Yang Jian was shocked, and his whole body and mind woke up from this "tenderness". When he looked down, the first thing he saw was a mass of jet-black hair.

This hair floats under the quiet cold pool, rippling with the water patterns, like a cloud of ink in the clear sky.

Yang Jian was on alert all of a sudden.

He didn't float to the surface, but with a stroke of his palm, he brushed away the hair with water waves.

After the hair was brushed away, a nearly naked woman was lying quietly in the water.

The woman's eyes were closed tightly, her facial features were exquisite, and she had a kind of stunning beauty.If those eyes are opened, they must be as bright as the stars in the sky.

Yang Jian took a look and turned his head.

Because, this woman is alive, not dead.She has vitality, warmth, and is still alive and well.

Her cultivation base is not high, only the perfect realm of the Demon Sect (Golden Core), and her aura is very weak, it seems that she is not as good as the ordinary Demon Sect.

Her age, only more than 50 years old, is still a girl.

Why is there a nearly naked Jindan witch in such a high-level spiritual pool of the Yang family?

Should not be ah.

Difficulty, was she sent in to be nourished?

At this moment, the woman suddenly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of dull and lifeless pupils.

Yang Jian guessed wrong, these eyes were not shining like stars at all, but hollow and dim, as if they were soulless corpses!
(End of this chapter)