Chapter 1737 Zhao Ya refining the blood of the ancient sage
"Get up!"
Zhang Xuan made a move with his palm, and the mysterious sword fell into his palm, and he immediately felt the power of it to destroy the world.
In the past, if he wanted to defeat the powerful people in the Immortal Realm, he needed to use all kinds of methods, but now with a single sword... dozens of them can be easily killed!
Although there is only one level difference between the Ancient Saint and the Immortal Realm, there is a world of difference. No matter how many there are, it cannot make up for it.
"I finally have the ability to protect myself..."
After exhaling, Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up.
Being oppressed by the Ancient Saint of the Foreign Spirit Tribe, if the other party has been hiding and not showing up, even if he has the Book of Heavenly Dao, he will not be able to hurt him at all. Now that Xuan Dao has been promoted, it is completely different.
At the same level as the Ancient Saint, as long as he dares to take action, he can trace the source of the aura and injure it!
The ancestor of the Zhang family repelled it just like this.
It can be said that with the promotion of Xuan Dao, the means of saving lives have been increased again. With the corpse of the ancient saint before, the ancient saint of the same level can be easily killed without any precautions!
It's no longer a one-and-done deal like the Book of Heaven's Way.
"Consolidate your cultivation first!"
After feeling the power for a while, Zhang Xuan said no more and let the demonic sword go to one side to consolidate his cultivation and become familiar with its power.
Xuan Dao nodded in response, swayed slightly, and flew away into the distance. Before he could get far, he met the Dragon Bone Divine Spear flying over and bowed respectfully to him again.
After breaking through the Ancient Saint, it discovered how powerful the seal in the Dragon Bone Spear was. Once it was broken, even if it broke through, it would still be no match.
"Xuan'er, your gun..."
Seeing this scene, Xing Jian Sheng's eyes widened.
Weapons only surrender to the strong, doesn't it mean that this gun is more powerful?
He knew that this was a weapon left by the ancient sage and it had lost its former glory. He didn't know exactly how powerful it was.
"Nothing, just some small opportunities..." Zhang Xuan smiled.
"Is this still a small chance?"
Xing Jian Sheng flashed and almost collapsed.
Do you have any misunderstandings about small opportunities?
Such a powerful spear, the mysterious knife that broke through the ancient sage, and many great sage treasures... If these are small opportunities, what is big?
"You guys stay here later, I will refine this picture and then come back..."
Without further explanation, Zhang Xuan flew straight in one direction.
After a short time, I came to a place, grabbed it gently, and a scroll appeared in front of me.
It is the essence of this painting.
Just now when the spiritual consciousness condensed into threads and spread, it was discovered.
Refined quickly.
Hooray!
The whole scroll of painting was included in it. Xing Jian Sheng and others swayed their bodies and reappeared in the hall. The wall in front of them was as smooth as new now, with no trace left.
"Are you going to practice here, or are you leaving with me?"
After dealing with this, Zhang Xuan looked at his parents.
The most important treasure of this Dacheng Hall is this painting, but the seventy-two holy statues, the rich aura, and the words and runes carved on the walls are also of great use to practitioners.
The speed of practicing here is at least ten times better than that outside.
"I won't be with you anymore. It's quiet here. It's just a good time to cultivate your soul and state of mind, refine the blood of the ancient saint, and strive for an early breakthrough!"
The two sword masters looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.
Their strength, following their son, will only hinder them. Instead of doing this, it is better to practice hard here and strive for an early breakthrough.
"I'll stay here too!"
Hu Yaoyao also nodded.
She had just broken through the realm of seeing God and not being bad, so going out would definitely be even more of a burden.
"Teacher, I'm with you. I know where they took Wei Ruyan and I can help you find it!" Zhao Ya came to him.
"Yes!" Zhang Xuan nodded, hesitated for a moment, then flicked his finger, and the blood of the ancient saint flew over.
"Absorb this drop of blood first!"
It is very dangerous to go out. Although this drop of blood is precious, it is not as important as the student's life.
"yes!"
Sitting cross-legged, Zhao Ya absorbed the blood into her body, and her whole body rolled with strength. In less than ten minutes, she stood up, her eyes shining brightly in all directions.
"You...refined it?" Zhang Xuan was stunned.
It is easy for him to refine because the blood of this ancestor comes from himself and comes from the same source. How could Zhao Ya be so fast?
"Refined!" Zhao Ya nodded: "After the teacher changed my meridians, the energy conversion speed was very fast. Even though this drop of blood is powerful, it won't take too much time!"
"Meridians?"
Zhang Xuan pointed his finger, and a stream of true energy poured into the opponent's body. Sure enough, he found that after changing the meridians, Zhao Ya could move energy much faster than ordinary people.
Even he is beyond reach.
No wonder she can refine the blood of the Ancient Sage so quickly. I’m afraid her meridian diagram is more reasonable than that of the Ancient Sage!
"Let's go!"
Since she had refined the blood, it meant that she had the ability to save her life. Zhang Xuan didn't say much and flew straight out of the palace.
Watching the two people leave, Xing Jian Sheng smiled bitterly and couldn't help but sigh: "These masters and disciples are all perverts..."
When they absorb a drop of blood, they need to put it in their Dantian and use the true energy to refine it day and night, and then the other person will refine it after absorbing it... It's really perverted.
"We have to speed up, otherwise, if we are surpassed by our sons and disciples, where will our dignity be?"
Dream Sword Saint Path.
"Too!"
Nodding, the two said no more, sat on the ground at the same time, and began to practice.
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"Ancestor, you must make the decision for us!"
Outside Dacheng Hall, many young people cried bitterly.
After preparing for such a long time and spending countless efforts, I was able to enter this Dacheng Hall. I never dreamed that I would get nothing, and I would be beaten up and thrown out.
"If your skills are inferior to others, you can only blame yourself, not others!"
The ancient saint hiding on one side was silent for a moment, and then a faint voice sounded.
"It's not that our skills are inferior to others, but this guy has tamed so many holy beasts and refined so many powerful weapons. If he doesn't use these things, he will definitely not be our opponent based on strength alone!"
The young man gritted his teeth.
What's so great about that guy?
It's just relying on pets and weapons. Without these two things, do you think you can still keep up with their strength?
"Yes, we hope our ancestor will make the decision for us and have a fair duel with him!"
"If he can win without relying on these crooked ways, we will be convinced!"
Several other young people also gritted their teeth.
"this……"
The ancestor was silent. After a moment, a voice came out: "Brother Hongtian, I, the juniors, want to have a fair competition with your juniors. I wonder if I can give you a small reward?"
"You have to discuss with my junior, I won't make the decision for him. Don't worry, as long as you don't do anything against morality, I won't interfere!"
The voice of the ancestor of the Zhang family sounded.
Zhang Xuan and others entered the Dacheng Hall, but he did not leave and remained hidden around them.