After this baptism of heaven and earth, Ye Zheng not only gained endless spiritual energy, but also reached the critical point of the middle stage of spiritual building, and faintly touched the threshold of the late stage of spiritual building.

Ye Zheng flew out of the cultivation room, summoned the silver sword, and pinched the sword technique of ten thousand swords. In an instant, hundreds of sword lights were placed horizontally in the sky, like fine steel needles, emitting a surging sword power.

Not bad, not bad! Ye Zheng nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand. The thousands of swords in the sky disappeared without a trace.

After this attempt, he probably realized that with the current spiritual energy, the limit of his ability to differentiate into hundreds of sword lights. Compared with the first dozen, the power is simply incomparable.

Moreover, after using the limitless ten thousand swords to consume the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy will be filled in the dantian again in just a few breaths, which means that Ye Zheng’s ten thousand swords only have a few seconds of cooling time!

The power of Wan Jian is already very good. Can you understand the third sword? Ye Zheng touched his chin and thought of the mysterious third move, and his heart suddenly became active.

He sat cross-legged in the practice room, tuned out the sword translated by the system, and carefully comprehended it.

Three days later.

Ye Zheng, who had been sitting cross-legged in place for three days, suddenly opened his eyes and showed a happy expression.

"So that's it! So that's it!" Ye Zheng murmured with a smile, and he finally discovered Jian Yi's mystery.

After three days of unsolved and unconsciousness, Ye Zheng discovered that Jianyi was not a sword technique, but a magical technique. The essence of Jianyi was actually very clear in the outline. It was to break all methods with one sword, which was actually to train his own extraordinary sixth sense, and instantly find out the weaknesses of the enemy's spiritual skills in the battle and defeat them.

Practicing Jianyi does not require strong cultivation, but requires strong spiritual consciousness as the basis. Ye Zheng is just qualified in this regard, which is a surprise.

Although he found a method of cultivation, Jian Yi still needs to go through a lot of practical combat to improve. Ye Zheng has no good method of cultivation at present, so he has to put aside the idea of ​​practicing Jian Yi first.

"Ding! Now I'm awarding a new mission. Please hold a large Three Kingdoms Killing Competition on the first anniversary of the Three Kingdoms Killing Game. Mission Reward: Simulated Training Ground. Mission Punishment: Turn into a Eunuch."

Turning into a eunuch? Ye Zheng suddenly felt a chill in his lower body, and the corners of his mouth twitched, complaining: "System, why are you so unconventional!"

"The mission punishment is updated according to the actual situation of the host. Since the host's Dou Bang Sky has not been updated for 9 months, this punishment is required!"

Ye Zheng suddenly remembered that he hadn't updated Doupo Cangqiu for a long time. Because he was too busy some time ago, he blocked the fat boss who had been urging him to update all day long. Now he doesn't know how he is doing.

Ye Zheng felt guilty and quickly unblocked the fat boss on his phone. Only then did he see thousands of crying and cried like crying like crying!

"Mr. Ye! When will it be updated!"

"Young Master Ye! I beg you to update Doupo Cangtian quickly!"

"Young Master Ye! More than a dozen monks blocked the door again today! I can't stand it anymore!"

"Please, Mr. Ye, I'm young, please update it quickly!"

...

Old Ye Zheng blushed and quickly replied to the fat boss: I will update it soon, I will give it to you tomorrow!

After replying, Ye Zheng returned to the attic and decided to write out all the remaining chapters to make up for his debts during this period.

After refining the flawless body, Ye Zheng felt more quick-witted and wrote like a god. After only half a day of hard work, he updated the remaining eight hundred chapters of novels.

Looking at the thick stack of novels on the table, Ye Zheng smiled at the corner of his mouth.

If all the novelists on Earth become monks, there would probably be no readers who would urge them to update.

...

With thick manuscripts, Ye Zheng came to Zhengnan Bookstore without stopping.

As soon as he entered the door, Ye Zheng saw a young man in a white robe holding a sword forehand and staring at the fat boss coldly, "I said that if I come here next time and there is no update, I will use a floating sword to flatten the place!"

"Fu...before Floating...Senior...even if you kill me, you won't see updates!" The fat boss swallowed, looked at the sharp sword weapon, and replied in horror.

"At least it will make my heart smooth!" Fuyou sneered, the power of the True Spirit Stage became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that it was about to take action!

The fat boss looked around with his nervous little eyes, and suddenly he saw Ye Zheng who was about to turn around and leave at the door. He yelled in a hurry: "Young Master Ye! Don't go! Save my life!"

When Ye Zheng heard this, his feet were faster.

Fuyou turned his head and looked suspiciously at the back wrapped in the black robe. His figure disappeared in an instant, and then he suddenly appeared in front of Ye Zheng.

"My friend, why did the bookstore boss call you?" Fuyou knew Ye Zheng, but he didn't know that Ye Zheng was the author of Doupo Cangqiong. Seeing Ye Zheng's abnormal movements, he asked expressionlessly.

Ye Zheng secretly cursed the fat boss in his heart, but he was respectful on his face and bowed with a smile: "Senior Fuyou, I am just familiar with the boss. I passed by today, just like your purpose, to see if Doupo Cangqiong has been updated."

"Oh? I'm not very honest. Can I take out the paper I was holding just now and show it to me?" Fuyou sneered.

Ye Zheng smiled awkwardly, knowing that he could not escape today, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "Okay, I'm actually here to help the author deliver the manuscript of Doupo Cangqiong. I just saw that my senior showed great power, so I dare not say too much. Please forgive me!"

What surprised Ye Zheng was that Fuyou was not angry, but asked him to take out the manuscript. Ye Zheng did not dare to be clever in front of the master of the True Spirit Stage, and quickly took out the eight hundred chapters of manuscript that had fought through the sky honestly.

"So much?" Fuyou used his magic power to fix the paper in front of him and asked in surprise.

"This is all the remaining chapters of Doupo Cangtian." Ye Zheng replied.

Fuyou nodded and snorted coldly: "This author is quite conscientious. I owe more than that, so I can make up for the readers."

After taking all the manuscripts, Fuyou threw out a spirit stone from his hand and flew into Ye Zheng's hand. "I took the manuscript and asked that Tiancan Tudou to write another copy. This top-quality spirit stone is a compensation for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fuyou disappeared, leaving only Ye Zheng who was confused on the spot.

Ye Zheng picked up the top-quality spirit stone in his hand and thought to himself that this real person in Fuyou is also generous enough.

Under normal circumstances, a top-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 100 top-grade spirit stones, but because of the scarcity of top-grade spirit stones, the price in the market still needs to be raised.
Chapter completed!