He just took a sip of the true spirit wine and felt that his whole body was full of power, and the sea of swords rumbled.
The meridians, bones, flesh and blood have also been moisturized, and his aura is constantly improving.
Martial Master Realm!
First-grade Martial Lord!
Second-grade Martial Lord!
Third-grade Martial Lord!
Su Qiye directly broke through to the third-level Martial Master Realm, with just a sip of wine, the effect was so great.
This shocked Su Qiye. In fact, not to mention him, everyone else was also shocked when they felt Su Qiye's breakthrough.
"Boss has made another breakthrough?" the swordsman said in amazement.
Su Qiye's breakthrough speed was really too fast!
In fact, Su Qiye didn't want to, but he just let nature take its course and broke through, mainly because this sip of spiritual wine was so powerful, with a strong spiritual power aura.
"Little friend Qiye, you have broken through three small realms in just one sip. If you drink a pot, you must break through a few more small realms?" Wang Jiulong took a look and said with a smile.ωωw..net
In fact, he was extremely surprised in his heart because Su Qiye had only broken through three small realms.
"There is something weird about this guy. He has only broken through three minor realms. A normal Martial King realm would have to break through at least seven or eight minor realms to take a sip. Even if this guy is at the 10th rank Martial King realm, he would have to break through at least five.
A person with a small realm, it seems that his realm is extremely solid." Wang Jiulong commented on Su Qiye in his heart.
Afterwards, Wang Churan and Dao Ren Qinghan all drank a drink.
When they drank it, they instantly felt a violent roar coming from their bodies.
Several people broke through one after another.
Wang Churan successfully broke through to the peak of the Ninth-Rank Martial King, and Mo Wuchen also reached the Ninth-Rank, only one step away from the peak.
Qinghan, the swordsman, broke through the second level and reached the fifth level Martial King realm.
She had accumulated a lot of spiritual power and was almost on the verge of a breakthrough.
The Swordman, the Crossbowman, and the Spearman have each broken through the second level. Everyone is now at the peak of the third level, only one step away from the fourth level.
After everyone calmed down, they all looked at Wang Jiulong eagerly.
They all wanted another drink.
However, Wang Jiulong smiled and said: "Everyone, this true spirit wine only has the final effect when you drink it for the first time. It won't have such a great effect if you drink it after that."
Although he said this, he still asked people to pour a drink for everyone.
Su Qiye and the others continued to drink the wine without saying a word.
After the spiritual wine entered their stomachs, everyone felt that the reaction was indeed not as powerful as before. Mo Wuchen directly reached the Martial Master Realm, a first-level Martial Master.
Swordmen, crossbowmen, and spearmen have broken through to the fourth-level Martial Emperor realm, but they have only barely broken through.
Wang Churan did not break through. She suppressed the power of the medicine and sealed it in her flesh and blood. She could not break through.
Because she also wants to enter the tenth level! Like Su Qiye, she pursues the perfection of every realm.
"Sure enough, the potency of the medicine has been reduced a lot." Su Qiye nodded and said.
He has only broken through the first-level realm now, and has barely reached the peak level of the fourth-level Martial Lord.
Although the improvement was not large, Su Qiye felt that his strength had improved a lot, and his overall combat effectiveness seemed to be stronger.
"Congratulations to everyone, you have achieved something." Wang Jiulong said with a smile.
He doesn't have the posture or appearance of a strong emperor-level man at all. He is like a kind old grandfather, giving people a sense of comfort.
But everyone knows that this guy is definitely a ruthless person, and once he takes action, he will be ruthless.
Soon, everyone was full of wine and food. After eating this meal, they were glowing with satisfaction and overflowing with spiritual power.
They have never had such a feast before. One meal is worth months or even a year of hard work!
"This is so satisfying. It's the first time in tens of thousands of years that I feel so comfortable eating." The crossbow man continued to eat and touched his belly.
"Oh? Have you lived for tens of thousands of years? Could it be that you really followed the Sword Emperor of Killing?" Wang Jiulong looked at the crossbowman and the others, and something strange flashed in his eyes.
Wang Jiulong heard everything they talked about clearly before, so he was very curious about this, but he never found a chance to ask.
Facing Wang Jiulong's inquiry, Nuren was hesitant for a moment. He didn't know whether he should say anything or not.
At this time, Su Qiye nodded and said: "They all used to follow the Killing Sword Emperor. I went to the Killing Sword Emperor's inheritance to free them, so they followed me."
Su Qiye did not hide this matter. If the other party insisted on investigating, it would definitely be possible to investigate.
"The Killing Sword Emperor was a powerful being tens of thousands of years ago. He destroyed a holy land with one sword, and many emperors died in his hands." Wang Jiulong's eyes were filled with admiration.
"Nine Kings, go to the treasure house and see if there is anything you need." Su Qiye said.
"Okay, let's go now." Wang Jiulong immediately became excited when he heard that Su Qiye was going to the treasure house.
Soon he led Su Qiye and the others to the treasure house.
In front of the treasure building, there was an old man guarding him. This guy looked ordinary at first, but after meeting Wang Jiulong, the aura he exuded unintentionally made Su Qiye feel that this was a holy place!
And his strength is definitely not weaker than Luo Fugui!
"This is an old man from our Ninth Guards. Although he is not fighting on the front line, he is very strong. He is in the seventh-level Martial Saint realm!" Wang Jiulong smiled and introduced this old man to Su Qiye.
A seventh-level Martial Saint realm is just a gatekeeper?
This shocked Su Qiye and the others. These nine guards were really hiding dragons and crouching tigers.
If Wang Jiulong hadn't introduced him, they wouldn't have believed that this old man was actually a seventh-level Martial Saint. This guy's eyes were cloudy, and one of his eyes had no pupil, leaving only the whites of his eyes. It was obvious that this was
One eye.
His body was hunched and skinny, and he looked like he was going to die at any moment.
"Xiaojiu, are you bringing so many people here this time?" After seeing Wang Jiulong, the old man raised his eyelids and said calmly.
"Xiaojiu?"
When everyone heard this, they were all stunned and shocked.
Good guy, this old man actually called Wang Jiulong Xiaojiu?
This is a powerful Emperor Realm man. Although he doesn't know how strong Wang Jiulong is, Su Qiye conservatively estimates that this guy is a third-level Martial Emperor, or even stronger.
"Yes, are you feeling comfortable recently?" Wang Jiulong asked with a smile.
"It's so comfortable. I'm already old, and I still have to follow you to guard the building. When I go back, I will retire and take care of myself. I won't show you the door." The old man guarding the treasure building.
He said coldly and scolded Wang Jiulong directly.
"Hey, okay, okay, it's just this time. I will retire when I get back, and I will have someone take good care of you." Wang Jiulong said with a smile and nodded repeatedly.
"This old man's identity seems to be very unusual." Su Qiye said to himself.
At this time, Su Qiye heard a voice.
"Let me introduce to you, this is my master. The reason why I am where I am today has a lot to do with my master. Without him, I would not be where I am today." Wang Jiulong said to them. At this time, he had already put away his words.
The smile on his face became firm.
Hearing this, everyone's hearts condensed and they couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.
This Wang Jiulong was already an emperor-level expert, yet he was reprimanded by a seventh-level martial saint, even though he was Wang Jiulong's master.
But after many monks in this world become powerful and surpass their masters, how can they recognize their own masters?
There are not many people like Wang Jiulong who can reach the Emperor Realm and still be so respectful to their Master who is at the Martial Saint Realm.
"You look like you have found someone who can make alchemy? Is there any way?" Wang Jiulong's master across from him asked.