At night, Zhao Yuncai came out of the small underground palace.
There has been no news about the Soul Flower for a whole day. It seems that that kind of flower is indeed not very easy to find. There is no clue, not even a chance to find a needle in a haystack.
Zhao Yuan didn't come out yet, he was still standing in front of the ice jade bed.
However, he was not idle. The secret scrolls Zhao Yun gave him would not be wasted, especially the Marrow Cleansing and Tendon Changing Jing, which could temper the physical body. Even though he was already at the peak of Xuanyang, he still needed to consolidate his foundation. Impurities in the body greatly affected his strength.
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Maybe, I can break through in cultivation.
Facts have proved that the Marrow Cleansing and Tendon Changing Jing is indeed overbearing, and Zhao Yuan's talent is not bad. When Zhao Yun went back the next day, Zhao Yuan was actually in the Ksitigarbha realm, and his majestic Qi and blood were far from the best.
It was comparable before.
Zhao Yun did not bother and quietly left.
As night fell, he nourished Liu Ruxin's body. He sat cross-legged in the garden, bathed in the moonlight, and quietly tempered his body. He also devoured cows and sucked the aura of the Emperor of Heaven, melting the flames and thunder. His true spirit was the fourth.
His cultivation has reached its peak. If nothing goes wrong, he will be able to break through tonight. If nothing goes wrong, he will be able to shape a new arm tonight, which is the Qilin Arm.
At this moment, if a thunderstorm comes, it will be a matter of course.
Unfortunately, looking at the sky at night, it won't rain for a few days. He can't borrow the power of thunder, so he has to rely on himself. Now, he only has one chance left.
Click! Click!
In the middle of the night, the sound of bones colliding could be heard all the time, which was terrifying to hear.
"What a domineering body-refining technique."
Xiao Linglong was also there, peeking through the window. No wonder Zhao Yun's physical body was so strong. He had such secret skills. That's why she was more shocked. Which family did Zhao Yun get the inheritance from? Where did he get so many of them?
The secret method that defies heaven.
"It's not bad to have such a junior brother."
The little girl murmured, thinking to herself that when she recovers her cultivation one day, she will take Zhao Yun to see her master. Such a peerless evildoer is qualified to be Hong Yuan's disciple, so that she can avoid cheating in the future and just be fair and aboveboard.
break!
While she was watching, she suddenly heard a slight scolding from Zhao Yun.
He broke through and reached the fifth level.
At that moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth stirred and turned into a whirlpool of spiritual energy, surrounding Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun's body seemed to have become a bottomless pit, swallowing him up forcefully. Wisps of spiritual energy flowed through his limbs and bones like streams of spiritual springs.
"Come."
Zhao Yun scolded coldly in his heart and activated the Qilin Jue.
Click!
Suddenly, there was the sound of bones colliding again, but it was not refining, but reshaping. Reflecting the moonlight, the flesh and bones of his left shoulder were squirming, and blood was flowing. It was actually being reshaped inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The blood, bones and veins are coming out. Although the speed is slow, it is indeed continuing.
"This kid is really a monster!"
Xiao Linglong looked surprised. She heard the legend about Zhao Yun and it was already a month or two ago that Zhao Yun lost his arm.
Ordinarily, it would be impossible to reshape the arm after such a long period of time.
However, Zhao Yun is doing it right now.
The continuation of the arm and the reshaping of blood and bone are scary just to look at.
After following her master for so long, this was the first time she saw such a weird secret technique. He was really so domineering. Even if his head was chopped off, it could be rebuilt!
This, she looked up to Zhao Yun.
In the mortal world, it is impossible for anyone to cultivate the soul. Once his head is cut off, he will definitely die. It may be that Zhao Yun's Taihetian gave her an illusion.
Roar! Roar!
Among the sounds of bones clicking, there was a faint dragon's roar.
Zhao Yun's still-extending left arm was bloody, with wisps of blood lingering around it, all filled with dragon's breath. This was because he had swallowed dragon blood and was fully stimulated by the operation of the Qilin Art.
Moon God is right, if there is no Qilin blood, Canglong blood can be substituted.
However, after running the Qilin Jue, the dragon's roar gradually changed its timbre and turned into a Qilin roar. This may be the strangeness of the Qilin Jue.
No matter what kind of blood is substituted, it will turn into a unicorn.
And what was happening on his arm was this scene. There was such an ancient totem, which was slowly being carved on his arm. A line of stripes was carved into a unicorn pattern.
"Good boy."
Moon Goddess once opened her eyes, and couldn't help but sigh. She said that the fifth level of the True Spirit was only qualified to reshape the arm. Before she thought about it, she succeeded in one try. That's right, Zhao Yun's background was too strong, and his foundation was not
question.
Well....!
Zhao Yun kept groaning, and his expression showed pain.
To be honest, running the Qilin Jue can even wash the Marrow and Yijin Jing.
His pain mostly occurs in his martial spirit.
This kind of pain is like someone using a steel knife to chop. The pain of Wuhun is even worse than that of the physical body. Looking at his face, there is already bleeding from all the orifices. Xiao Linglong subconsciously covered his mouth when he looked at it. Zhao Yun under the moon looked a little...
It's too scary.
You know, that's a person.
I don’t know, I thought it was a ghost that crawled out somewhere?
"It's almost there, there's still a little bit left."
Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and insisted. If he hadn't been accustomed to pain, running this Qilin Art would be enough to kill him. Even a martial soul might not be able to withstand it, let alone a spirit of a lower level than a martial soul. A careless person can know his mind.
collapse.
Unable to hold it any longer, he took out the small gourd.
After taking a sip of spiritual liquid, his spirit suddenly shone. He opened his eyes, became furious, accelerated the Qilin Jue, and reshaped it in one breath.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.
Because of his ferocity, the reshaping speed of his arm suddenly accelerated.
At this point, it has extended to the wrist, and then the five fingers. There are bones first, and then bleeding veins and meridians. Each finger is molded under the Qilin Jue. The left arm that has been missing for a month or two has finally grown completely.
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call!
Zhao Yun exhaled, his face still pale even with the spiritual fluid replenishing it.
It took half an hour before he got up.
"A long-lost feeling."
Reflecting the stars and moonlight, he stretched his body fiercely, especially his left arm. Even though it was new, it fit perfectly with his body. It originally came from his body. After dancing a few times, there was no sense of disobedience. With one thought,
The smooth left arm is engraved with a unicorn totem. Once the unicorn pattern appears, there will be an extremely domineering power in his arm, which is limited to his left arm.
There are probably not many people at the same level who can withstand a punch from his left arm.
The Moon God did not lie to him. The newly born Qilin's left arm was indeed strong enough. It was no wonder that the ancient inheritance did not hesitate to break off its arm to practice this Qilin Art. It had no natural divine power, but this arm also had domineering power.
"good."
Zhao Yun chuckled. He was no longer a disabled person, but he already had full limbs.
"Certainly."
He bit his left finger and drew the character "ding" on the palm of his right hand. With one hand, he pointed towards the bird squatting on the branch and cast a "fixing" spell.
When it was done, the little bird was settled.
With a gust of wind, the bird came down from the tree. Those little eyes looked at Zhao Yun sideways, and the meaning was obvious, you must be really sick! I have provoked you.
"Good job."
Zhao Yun grinned and put away the immobilization spell.
The little bird planted on the ground fluttered its little wings and flew away.
I will never come to this garden again in the future, this guy is out of his mind.
"Gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools?"
Xiao Linglong touched her chin, and there seemed to be nothing Zhao Yun couldn't do.
There was no words all night, and in the blink of an eye it was dawn.
In the early morning, the small garden became lively, and most people surrounded Zhao Yun.
"Your left arm."
"It's been a month or two! It's still growing back."
"It's really weird."
Not only the little money fan and the little fat man, but also Old Xuandao and the others were frightened.
"My master gave it to me."
Whenever this happens, Zhao Yun will take his master out for a walk.
If not for anything else, just to set off his master.
Naturally, I am also preparing to bluff people.
Indeed, he said Master, which made everyone gasp. Hongyuan, the best in the world, is indeed not unstoppable. His methods are truly astounding, and he can continue to do this.
The most surprising person was undoubtedly Zhao Yuan.
When I saw Zhao Yun again, I was so surprised! I had to thank Hong Yuan personally. When I came back last time, he was guarding his wife in the small underground palace, but he didn't catch up.
"My master is really good."
The fat little black man sighed and clicked his tongue, it would be better to have the best master in the world.
"Young Master, the master of the auction pavilion invites you."
While he was talking, a guard from the Zhao family trotted in.
"Okay!"
Zhao Yun turned around quickly, his legs and feet were brisk. In his opinion, it was probably Lao Xuankong who had found the news about the Soul Flower. There was nothing more important than this.
"gone."
Zhuge Xuandao stretched himself. Even though he was the elder of the Zhao family, he had no intention of staying here permanently. The fat old man and the others also left together.
To be honest, I feel more comfortable living in Bingpu.
However, if the Zhao family is in trouble, they will not stand idly by.
Now it seems that the situation in the Zhao family has apparently stabilized.
Zhao Yun seized the position of Young Master, and Zhao Yuan advanced to the Ksitigarbha Realm. If this still fails to suppress the situation, Zhao Yuan's ability will really be questioned.
The great elders and the whole faction were at peace.
At this moment, the Great Elder has no other concerns. He is only focused on curing Zhao Yang. He is too seriously injured and is he still lying on the hospital bed? The foundation has been seriously damaged. As for the other elders, not to mention those who are neutral, those with Zhao Yuan
What is different is that he is also extremely honest. A family head in the Ksitigarbha realm may be difficult to shake, so he has no choice but to lie dormant and wait for the opportunity.
Here, Lao Xuandao and the others have left the Zhao family's residence.
As for Zhao Yun, he had already disappeared without a trace.
The others were nothing but small money fans. They looked back more than once along the way, always feeling that there were a few pairs of eyes staring at her in the dark, and there was a chill behind her.
"A few days ago I had one arm, but now I have another arm."
"Zhao Yun is too evil. Can it grow back in a month or two?"
"It's overtly and secretly weird."
When there was a lot of talk on the street, mostly about Zhao Yun, most of them had already seen that Zhao Yun's limbs were healthy, so why were they scratching their heads?
Everyone returned to the military bunker.
Dry Mountain was there, and when he saw everyone smiling, he was a little confused. Is this picking up money? Why are everyone so happy! Why don't you bring me along!
"Why didn't you take him with you?"
The purple-haired child regretted a little. He just went to Zhao's house to join in the fun and forgot about Dry Mountain. If this guy had been there when Hongyuan came, he would have looked great. Even if he was given the antidote and even if he was freed, he would probably
He doesn't know how to leave, and he can't even be driven away.
"At worst, I'll pretend to be Hong Yuan again!"
Regarding this matter, Zhao Yun took it casually.
There is still some time before the January deadline, so he is in no hurry.
After finally catching a lively weapon refiner, I was reluctant to let him go.