People are fighting and breaking: Awakening Confucian Saint System at the beginning

Chapter 145 Three Thousand Swords and Shadows

Jiang Cheng nodded happily. According to the current progress, it will be just around the corner for the little medical fairy to break through to a higher level of alchemy.

Being able to reach the level of third-grade alchemist at such an age is considered rare in the entire northwest continent.

In the future, with the improvement of strength, combined with the control of strange fire, his level of refining medicine will be further improved.

The little medical fairy rubbed Jiang Cheng's chest with her little head, bit her lower lip lightly and said, "Sir, your heart is beating so fast?"

Jiang Cheng's expression was startled, then he flicked the latter's forehead and said:
"Nizi, if your heart doesn't beat, the teacher will die."

"hey-hey."

The little medical fairy stuck out her cute little tongue and immediately made a face.

"Girl, the teacher will need to leave the Northwest Continent in a while. During this time, you will stay here. Yun Yun and Cai Lin will help you practice."

After hearing what the teacher said, the little medical fairy asked with a strange expression: "Sir, where are you going?"

"Go to Zhongzhou Continent. There is something I want there."

Jiang Cheng responded softly.

What he needs now is strange fire. Strange fire can improve his level of medicine refining, and can also help him break through Fen Jue.

Therefore, swallowing more alien fires was part of Jiang Cheng's first choice.

Except for Medicine Emperor Han Feng's Hai Xinyan, all the strange fires that exist in the northwest continent have been captured by Jiang Cheng.

All that's left is to look for it outside.

The little medical fairy lowered her head in disappointment and pursed her lips, "Sir...can I go with you?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head, Zhongzhou Continent was extremely dangerous, and there were so many powerful people, and they could die if they were not careful.

Even I dare not say that I can be an enemy of those forces.

If he takes the little medical fairy with him again, he will really have no time to take care of himself by then.

"Okay then~"

The little medical fairy pouted, and her pitiful look made people want to comfort her.

The Amethyst Winged Lion King shrugged and said sadly, "Well, the master has a heavy responsibility, so let's not disturb him."

"Master." The Amethyst Winged Lion King shifted his gaze to Jiang Cheng again, lowered his head deeply and said: "It is the master who gave me supreme power, and it is the master who made me become a strong man in the Douzong. If the master needs me , I will never give up even if I die!"

After listening to the words of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, Jiang Cheng also smiled heartily, put one hand behind his back, and strode towards the distance.

"All sentient beings can escape suffering and gain happiness. There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever."

Jiang Cheng sat upright on the chair, took off the wine gourd from his waist, and took a few big sips, a smile flashing on his delicate cheeks.

"I have told you many times that it is good to read more. Books have their own golden houses. All knowledge and vision need to come from books."

After saying that, Jiang Cheng waved his hand, and two different books fell into the hands of the Little Medical Fairy and the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

"The Poison Master's Self-Practice Guide" and "The Beast Family Training Institution"

The Little Medical Fairy and the Amethyst Winged Lion King looked at each other and said in surprise: "Sir, what are you..."

"I wrote this specially for you, but it took me a long time. It contains the poison masters I met during my practice and learned some knowledge from them."

"When three people are together, there must be my teacher. You will know it in the future." Unconsciously, the sunset gradually faded.

Jiang Cheng put down the book in his hand, raised his head and stared at the vast starry sky, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In the peach forest, Yun Yun waved the long sword in her hand vigorously, the sword energy flew into the clouds, and peach petals flew all over the sky wherever it passed.

The drunk Jiang Cheng strode over and looked at the sweaty Yun Yun with a smile on his face.

He immediately raised the folding fan in his hand and said to Yun Yun: "A few years ago, I met a swordsman. This man was extremely talented, and the sword in his hand could break the sky.

Similarly, I also learned from him that the sword is the most charming weapon in the world, and the swordsman is the most handsome person in the world. "

Yun Yun retracted her weapon, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said gently: "Sir, could it be that the swordsman is you?"

"Of course not."

Jiang Cheng threw a pot of water over and said, "That's a close friend of mine. He's the same as Li Xiao from Dengtian Pavilion. His strength cannot be underestimated now, but I don't know where he went. I haven't seen him for many years."

Yun Yun's face was full of confusion. Could it be that there is someone more talented than Mr. in this world?

Mr. Xi has already reached the realm of Dou Qi at a young age. Looking at the entire Dou Qi continent, who can match him?
Even the eight ancient families may have no choice but to avoid it.

"Many people envy the joy of walking around the world with a sword, white clothes and a bottle of sake. However, this person and I are still a bit different, but this guy is a wine swordsman."

Yun Yun also yearns for that kind of life.

Whether the Yunlan Sect is the sect leader or a disciple, they have been practicing swordsmanship for generations, and they think they have reached the realm of enlightenment, but little do they know that they have just touched some thresholds.

Compared with a truly strong person, the difference can be described as a world of difference.

Could it be that Sir’s sword intention comes from that person?

Jiang Cheng opened the folding fan in his hand and said with a light smile: "Miss Yun Yun, I have a local intermediate fighting skill here that I created in my spare time not long ago."

"I am destined to give it to you, so I gave it to you."

With that said, Jiang Cheng took out a special scroll and handed it over with one hand.

Yun Yun was also a little at a loss and said: "Sir, earth-level fighting skills are too valuable, I can't have them."

In the entire Jia Ma Empire, those who can practice the elementary fighting skills of the Earth level are considered to be the pinnacle of power. However, Yun Yun’s strongest skills are only the advanced fighting skills of the Xuan level. She never thought that one day she would be able to learn the Earth level fighting skills. Skills.

Jiang Cheng smiled and said: "Okay, this volume of fighting skills is actually improved using your Yunlan Sect's skills. Only by combining it with special techniques can the level be improved."

When she heard this sentence, Yun Yun's expression was quite strange. Is this the strength of Mr. Confucian Sage?
The Yun Lan Sect's fighting skills were founded by the ancestor Yun Potian himself. Although there were earth-level fighting skills in the sect, they were controlled by the old sect leader, Yun Yun's teacher Yun Shan.

If you want to practice, you can only get his consent.

Yun Yun pursed her lips and took the fighting skills handed over to her. She could clearly feel a special energy surrounding the fighting skills.

When the scroll was opened, the piercing sword energy roared towards him like a phoenix. With just one encounter, Yun Yun's three thousand blue hairs were completely messed up.

"Three Thousand Sword Gang Shadows?"

Yun Yun looked at the patterns on the fighting skills and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that after the improvement of the Yunlan Sect's fighting skills, there would be such a terrifying fighting skill. Sir, how did you do it?"

"Haha, if you read too many books, you will naturally have some foundation. Let's use it to practice."

(End of this chapter)