Jiang Yi returned to his residence and sat in the room in a daze. He had completely lost his direction. It was the first time in his life that he felt so helpless and confused.
Hundreds of millions of creatures in the Heavenly Star Realm are waiting for him to find a way to rescue them. There is a sharp blade hanging in the sky above the Heavenly Star Realm in the Underworld. It may fall down at any time and destroy the entire Heavenly Star Realm. Emperor Xuan is far away in the Ten Thousand Saints Realm, and Yi Piao Piao is still suppressing him in the Holy Mountain.
Under this, even Jiang Xiaonu was separated. He may be suffering endless suffering at this moment, but he could only be trapped in this small condor tribe, unable to do anything, not even able to take a step out.
"Bang"
He punched the wall hard, the forbidden light shone, and a huge force rebounded, causing pain in his arm. He closed his eyes and exhaled a long breath, then lay on the bed, thinking about nothing, and fell asleep like this
.
The heavy pressure overwhelmed him and made him deeply exhausted both body and soul.
After sleeping for a full seven or eight hours, he finally woke up. This time, his mental state was much better. He was born an optimistic person and could adjust himself. He didn't think too much. He sat up cross-legged and practiced fire.
While cultivating heavenly power.
strength
He now understands that whether it is the lower world or the upper world, strong strength is fundamental. Without strength, it is difficult to move forward, and he is always worried about life and death. His fusion flame is too little, too little, even the flame shield is extremely condensed, and his
Tianli is not strong enough and he will not be able to go out in the short term. Yu Jian doesn't want to think about anything. He will practice some more before talking.
"Buzz"
After practicing for a while, he suddenly remembered something. The ring in his hand flashed, and a silver armor and a ring appeared on his hand. These were the trophies he got from killing Luo Huan. This artifact armor can withstand the fusion flame, so it should
It is a mid-grade artifact. With such a treasure, it is natural to refine it and use it yourself.
"Chichi"
He was not busy refining the armor, but surrounded Luo Huan's ring with heavenly energy, wanting to see what good things were inside. Luo Huan was dead, and there was no spiritual imprint in the ring, otherwise it would not have broken away automatically.
Jiang Yi easily refined the ring. Shen Nian went in and scanned it, but his eyes were full of disappointment.
There are not many things in it, but there are still more than a thousand divine sources. It is estimated that the rest of the divine sources have been squandered by Luo Huan, otherwise he would not have left early this time.
There are a few beautiful magic weapons inside, but they are low-grade magic weapons that are of no use. Luo Huan probably knew that he was not good at fighting, so Yu Jian didn't make the magic weapons. There were also some miscellaneous food and wine inside.
, and hundreds of gorgeous clothes...
"What's this?"
Jiang Yi thought, he found a yellowed book, and quickly took it out. Holding this book in his hand, Jiang Yi immediately felt extraordinary. The book was made of an unknown animal skin, and it felt very textured.
And it looks very old.
"What the hell?"
He opened the booklet and glanced at it for a few times, but he couldn't understand the words on it at all. The booklet only had ten pages, and tens of thousands of words were written densely on it, but they were as crooked as tadpoles. Jiang Yi had never seen such fonts before.
, so I can only stare while reading a book from heaven.
"Let's refine the artifact armor first, and then go to the Demon Slayer Pavilion to check it out later."
Jiang Yi looked through it for a while and threw it into the ring, and began to refine the mid-grade artifact armor. With this armor, his defense would be increased many times. When the time comes, he will wait for more flames to be fused, and then condense the flame shield.
The defense will definitely be doubled.
The Black God has been in seclusion recently. He Wei came to see Jiang Yi once and saw that he had gone to accept the mission after practicing in seclusion. He must reach the level of Demon Slayer Warrior before he could follow Commander He to the Divine Fox City.
Commander He has already left. After all, he is the first commander under the master of the Demon Slayer Pavilion in Divine Fox City. He has many things to deal with. He came over to make friends with Commander Liu and say hello. Commander Liu promised to take care of He Wei. He
There's no point in staying here.
With Commander Liu taking care of him, the missions He Wei took on were very easy. He usually followed a team of demon exterminators to fight, and while practicing, he continued to gain military exploits. Of course... more often than not, military exploits were given to He Wei for free.
After Jiang Yi practiced for a day, the artifact was refined. There were already a lot of fusion flames in his ninth star, and he could condense the flame shield at will. He didn't know the specific defense power, but with this artifact armor and the fusion flame,
A god-level warrior should be able to sweep through.
One day in the upper world and one hundred days in the lower world. Luo Huan's matter was gradually discussed. The Luo family did not take any action. Shenying City and the Shenying Tribe were very peaceful. It is estimated that the only people who still care about Jiang Yi are those who bet on his death.
people.
Jiang Yi is very miserable. He can't accept any missions at all. He doesn't obey Sister Mei. Sister Mei always releases the missions in the Condor Tribe early. If he wants to take the missions, he can go out of the city.
Jiang Yi wanted to go out, but the problem was that no one was willing to take on the mission with him.
No one wants to die. Walking with Jiang Yi is easy to be killed by accident. Going out of the city alone? That is even more suicidal. There are a few tasks that can be carried out by one person, but the distance is very far. There are no tasks with more than ten people, Demon Slayer Pavilion
Shenzhou will not be provided. It will take Jiang Yi at least several days to go there by walking alone. For such a long time, it is estimated that if he goes out, he will definitely not be able to come back...
Returning disappointed from Sister Mei once again, Jiang Yi did not walk towards his attic. After pausing in the hall, he turned his eyes and walked towards the Shentong Pavilion. He now has more than 2,000 battle merit points, which is not enough for 10,000 points.
, this combat skill is of no use at all. Rather than leaving it alone, it is better to use it and see if it can improve its strength.
After carefully walking around the Shentong Pavilion for a few times and looking at countless magical secrets, Jiang Yi found that this small amount of military merit could not be exchanged for high-level magical powers, and he looked down upon the low-level ones. He was stunned for a moment, took it out and got it from Luo Qi's ring.
He took out a pen and paper to copy a few words in the incomprehensible book, and then hurried to the library to look for books on writing, trying to determine what the words were.
The books in the library are free to read, but in this world where the strong are respected, few people are arty. Only the young ladies from noble families can read and write poetry. So it is very deserted inside, and an old man is sitting inside.
He was dozing off. When Jiang Yi walked in, he opened his eyelids and continued dozing off.
There are many books, hundreds of thousands of them, and the classification is very detailed. Jiang Yi looked through it all the way, and soon found professional introduction books on writing. He looked through them carefully and compared them one by one with the few words he copied.
.
There are countless interfaces in the upper realm. Many interfaces have unique races, forming special cultures, and also have special characters. A thick book in Jiang Yi's hand records millions of special characters.
After browsing in the library for seven or eight hours, Jiang Yi finally found where this kind of writing came from. It was a writing written by a large family in the heavenly realm during the Hongmeng period. As for what the Hongmeng period was, Jiang Yi didn't understand, so he translated it.
After reading the first few hundred words on the first page, I was very disappointed.
"Li Shen Jue, the special magical power of the Li Shen clan, foreigners cannot practice it... Damn, I wasted eight hours."
Jiang Yi silently threw the pamphlet into the ring. This power magic is a special skill of a special race. Just like the Mo Yu magic, it cannot be practiced by people who are not from the same clan. No wonder such a powerful secret skill has fallen into the trap.
In the hands of a loser like Luo Huan, if he could cultivate, he would have been handed over to the Luo family long ago.