Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 149 Epee
"As a teacher, I once obtained an ancient elixir formula, which recorded a refining method of Bihai Chaosheng elixir. This elixir allows ordinary people to open up the sea of ​​​​qi and become a practitioner of martial arts."

Nan Ruoli pondered and said: "The medicinal materials recorded above can be found now, but because the ancient recipe is incomplete and damaged, the last part of the refining method is missing, the master is trying to complete it, and now there are some clues. "

Zhang Shan couldn't help but be overjoyed, he used to slander his master's research on those ancient remnants as a waste of time, but he didn't expect his mother's hope of practice to land here.

"It's all thanks to you. After studying the pills you gave me in the Mo King's Tomb last time, I found that the alchemy techniques are slightly different from the current ones, and I was inspired." Nan Ruoli continued. .

"So, I thought that she was obsessed with alchemy and ruined the family fortune, so I sent all those pills over there, but I didn't expect to get this kind of reward."

Zhang Shan thought to himself, sighing that good intentions are rewarded.

He was a little worried about gains and losses and said: "I wonder if Master is sure to refine it?"

"In short, do your best as a teacher. If you perform well in the martial arts of Zhufeng, maybe I will find a way when I am happy and my spiritual thoughts spring up?"

Nan Ruoli looked at Zhang Shan and said with a chuckle.

"Master, if you don't bring something like this, at most I'll do my best. Since it's an elite disciple competition from the eight sects, I don't dare to guarantee my disciples."

Zhang Shan said with a bitter face and a depressed expression.

"Okay, I'm not joking with you anymore. It's actually because it's hard to find the main medicine, and your first uncle happens to have it personally, but he just refuses to give it to you. If you get good grades, I have the face to ask him for it. Yes, so, apprentice, you just have to work hard."

Nan Ruoli explained with a helpless sigh.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, Zhang Shan gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "Then the disciple will fight hard, but what can be considered as an excellent grade and make the first master happy? He won't win the championship or something?"

"It's not necessary, and it's probably impossible. I think that as long as your grades are top-notch among our fellow disciples from the Five Peaks, that's fine." Nan Ruoli thought for a while.

"That's absolutely no problem, disciple will definitely make Cyanwood Peak proud this time."

Now that he decided to do his best, Zhang Shan simply said everything, besides, he asked the disciples of Tianzong's peers, he was really not afraid of anyone.

After returning to Fengchen Courtyard, Zhang Shan practiced even more desperately, intending to raise his realm as high as possible in the shortest time.

In the following time, apart from taking advantage of the time difference to practice in the spiritual domain, and outside the necessary meals and sleep, he really raced against time and forgot to sleep and eat.

Time flies like an arrow, and five months passed in a flash.

On this day, Zhang Shan woke up from his meditation, let out a long breath, and finally advanced to the fifth level of True Martial Realm.

In just a few months, Zhang Shan has made rapid progress all the way, and the speed of promotion can be described as abnormal.

And Nan Ruoli had been amazed at his promotion speed at the beginning, but later became numb, taking it for granted.

At first, she asked Zhang Shan to go to Qingtong every ten days to check his entry to prevent him from slacking off, but later, she found that this was unnecessary.

This disciple of hers spends every moment in cultivation, and in the end she was worried that he had cultivated too much, so she ordered him to do nothing at least every day and relax for an hour.

After that, she no longer restrained him from doing anything except coming to Fengchen Courtyard to visit his condition in person every month.

After advancing to the fifth level of True Martial Realm today, Zhang Shan always felt a little different from when he was promoted before.

He checked his body carefully, and found that the thing that caused him a strange feeling came from his soul ability.

After some inspection, he was pleasantly surprised to realize that the soul skill 'suppression' had evolved.

Before the suppression of soul skills was used, the opponent could be suppressed by one level, but now, it can be suppressed by two levels.

"It's unbelievable. This soul skill can still be advanced. If my realm is further improved, I wonder if it will be advanced again?"

Zhang Shan rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

"The host's soul skill should evolve again when you advance to the ninth level of real martial arts, forming the effect of suppressing the opponent's third level."

Ling'er's voice rang in his ears at this moment.

In the past few promotions in the small realm, Ling'er didn't need to sleep like before.

According to her, it was because after these several evolutions, the spiritual realm was re-evolved, and no new abilities were produced, so there was no need for deep sleep.

"Ling'er, are you sure?" Zhang Shan asked in surprise.

"It's definitely not wrong. However, this soul skill suppresses the opponent's triple realm. It should have reached the limit and will not evolve any more. When you advance to the Xuanwu realm, a second soul skill should be derived." Ling'er analyzed. on the road.

"Suppressing the triple realm? This is crazy enough."

Zhang Shan raised his head and laughed, he didn't want more.

After resting for a while, and continuing to practice for a long time, after consolidating his realm, Zhang Shan walked out of the secret room of cultivation.

He counted the time, and the opening of the Martial Arts Conference of various sects is almost here, and the retreat and cultivation should come to an end, and there are still some preparations to be made.

This time, it is the turn of Wentianzong to hold the Martial Arts Conference of various sects, and the venue is located on Lingyan Island on Tianxing Lake.

Tianxing Lake is about three thousand miles away from the west of Zongmen's main mountain.

When I returned to the small building on the ground, I got a report from Yuying, saying that the master had sent a message, saying that his customized sword had been made, and I could go to Qingtongyuan to get it when I was free.

After Zhang Shan fought against the demon god summoned by Wang Zhi, he found that after the Qinghong sword was burned by those black demon fires, the quality of the sword had been corroded badly, and it was basically considered useless.

Moreover, as his realm improved, the Qinghong sword gradually became out of hand. After it was damaged this time, he wanted to ask someone to rebuild a new sword during the period of retreat.

After Nan Ruoli knew about it, he contacted a master craftsman in the sect to forge a new sword for him.

Knowing that the sword has been refined now, with anticipation, he unleashed his movements and plundered towards the Qingtongyuan on the top of the mountain.

He came to the small building where Nan Ruoli lived with ease.

In the yard in front of the building, she was seen wielding a sword, with a graceful figure and an astonishing momentum.

Seeing him coming, Nan Ruoli stopped and threw the sword at him: "Hold it and try it to see if it fits well. Be careful, it's not light."

Zhang Shan casually caught the hilt of the sword, then staggered, and was almost thrown to the ground by the sword.

Only then did I realize that what she said just now was not a joke.

"It's not light, it's dead heavy, okay, it must be deliberately trying to mess with me..."

Zhang Shan slandered in his heart, he quickly lowered his waist and sat on the horse, his true energy turned sharply, and he stabilized his figure.

Then, he raised the sword in front of him and watched it carefully.

(End of this chapter)