This scene made Zhao Chu so angry that his liver ached.
It took me a full day and a half to practice the first dragon chant... All in all, I had the guidance of the demon mirror and had my spiritual thoughts tempered by the soul-washing pool hundreds of times, so my understanding was at the level of a demon.
But Fang Thirty Thousand's foundation is mediocre, and his understanding is even more average.
Half a day, only half a day short of myself.
God is unfair.
Diligence can make up for weakness, which is vividly reflected in the Nine-Aperture Exquisite Body.
Fang Sanwan's proficiency after practicing it once is equivalent to someone else practicing it nine times... This kind of experience is simply disappointing.
"The sky is unfair, why am I, Ning Tianjiang, not a spirit body? Why, why... why..."
Ning Tianjiang roared up to the sky, jealous snowflakes condensed in his pupils.
…
An hour later.
There were hundreds of jade slips placed in front of Zhao Chu. These were the exercises of the nine major sects that Ning Tianjiang spent huge sums of money and tried his best to buy.
Some of them are profound techniques that are strictly prohibited from being taught to outsiders.
After sighing for a while that money can make all the difference, Zhao Chu opened the jade slips one by one and began to study Ning Tianjiang's body.
They are all a group of people who hang out together every day. How can he endure the latter crying and begging every day?
"Ning Tianjiang has the highest affinity for metallic spiritual power... This [Daojin Shenjue] can absorb the heaven and earth as quickly as possible."
"He is good at controlling puppets, and this technique is also suitable for him."
“This one works too!”
Zhao Chu flipped through the jade slips and finally discovered something unusual.
These exercises that were circulated by the nine major sects all have more or less flaws. Perhaps this is also a way for the nine major sects to protect their inheritance.
It's no wonder that there are so many second-rate sects, and Ning Tianjiang can get the skills. How can other sect leaders not know about it? But hundreds of years have passed, and no one has been heard of who can practice the skills to great perfection.
Of course, with Zhao Chu's perfect integration, the three techniques are simply more flawless than those within the nine major sects.
[Daojin Shenjue]: Wanjian Sect’s metallic spiritual sea method, which specializes in absorbing and refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
[Earth Dragon Nine Spears]: Wulong Sect's spear technique, a total of nine spears, set fire to the prairie fire. Under Zhao Chu's induction, Ning Tianjiang can practice it ten times easier, and every shot is perfect.
[Thousand Puppet Shock Master Technique]: The Taoist method of controlling puppets. It is said that after practicing to the point of becoming powerful, you can control a thousand puppets on the battlefield at the same time, which is absolutely terrifying.
Zhao Chu was not interested in the puppet sub-class, so he randomly helped Ning Tianjiang get one that sounded the most powerful.
Puppet on the battlefield is similar to a talisman, with many restrictions.
Each puppet requires very precise accessories, and its combat effectiveness is not strong. With such materials, the military is more willing to forge magical weapons for soldiers to charge into battle.
Moreover, the puppet master should not be too far away from the puppet when fighting. Historically, as long as a puppet appears, the evil monster will definitely behead it.
distance!
Without the advantage of distance, everything is nothingness.
In the entire northern realm, only the ultra-long range of the mighty cannon can truly threaten the balance of the evil monster battlefield.
"Brother, I will never thank you for your kindness...I have decided to learn from my example!"
Ning Tianjiang glanced at the three jade slips briefly. He was not an idiot. He instantly felt the difference in the technique.
These are three treasures.
At the same time, he looked at Zhao Chu seriously with trembling hands.
"example?"
Zhao Chu frowned.
"Well, I told you not to be angry. My role model is ten times more powerful than you. He is the Forty Thousand Demon Zhao Chu."
Ning Tianjiang's pupils flashed with fanatical admiration and he continued:
"Back then on the Wuhui battlefield, my example captured more monsters than Wang Junchen, but the envoys of the nine major sects were blind, but they only gave badges to the outside sects. We were so angry at that time, it was too bullying... But I
He set an example and was not discouraged. He swore that he would never join the nine major sects in this life. Even if the talent for demon talismans appeared later, and the nine major sects would even throw out temptations from their leaders, he would still disdain it."
"Yes, you should be disdainful, who cares... Bah!"
Ning Tianjiang spat hard, and then directly picked up a Tianci Sect badge.
Drops of blood!
"From today on, I am a member of the Tianci Sect. I will use the Wulong Sect's [Nine Earth Dragon Spears] to challenge the Wulong Sect's Earth Ranking. I will defeat the superior Wulong Sect as the lowest third-rate sect."
"I want their so-called condescension to disappear."
With a flick of his sleeve, a dense silver spear suddenly appeared in Ning Tianjiang's hand.
The sharp edge soared into the sky... At this moment, Ning Tianjiang was like a sharp spear head, promising to break through the sky of Wulong Sect.
"If you want to challenge, just look at the Heaven Ranking... [Earth Dragon Nine Spears] is not that simple. There are still 10 days left, you try to break through to the seventh level of Qi refining!"
"Also, joining the Tianci Sect is the most correct decision you have made in your life."
Zhao Chu casually threw out a bag of Qi Haidan.
With a flick of his black robe, he strode away.
Amidst the strong wind, Ning Tianjiang stood frozen on the spot, roaring from every pore in his body.
Heavenly list!
He Jianggui!
Jiang Xiangyi!
Wang Zhuqing!
Guan Fenggu!
Ning Tianjiang's lips were chapped as all the geniuses who had dominated the past came to mind.
Wulong Sect...White Page Dragon!
If I could defeat you, what would the Wulong Sect look like?
In the storage bag.
Ning Tianjiang took out a letter.
This letter, with only a few lines, is a cold notification.
The Book of Shame informing him of being expelled from the Wulong Sect.
"I want to tear this shameful letter to pieces in front of everyone and in front of the elders of the Wulong Sect."
With scarlet pupils, Ning Tianjiang strode away from Tianci Sect.
When you have a goal in your heart, you have to go for it!
…
Three days ago.
In a shabby inn in Wanjianzong Town.
At first, he worked hard to join the inner sect of Taiqing Ancient Zhong Enlightenment. Now his cultivation has been completely ruined and he is ostracized by his fellow sects. Even the outer sects are ridiculing him with words.
His brother was originally one of the top ten strong men in the Ten Thousand Swords Ranking, but no one dared to say anything.
But a month ago, there was no news from his brother. Some time ago, news came out from the sect that his brother was dead.
From now on, I am no better than a dog.
Without a backer, he was directly expelled from the cruel environment of Wanjian Sect, and now the gold coins are almost spent.
It must be the handiwork of that devil!
The young man gritted his teeth. After a month of torture, he was skin and bones, almost losing his human shape.
He has a special constitution and can resist memory deprivation... so the scene inside the Taiqing Ancient Bell is like a nightmare, playing out every night.
That black mask looked like an evil ghost from hell grinning.
"Isn't the elder here yet? If a foundation-building expert takes action, he will definitely be able to cut him into pieces... Because in the Taishang Daoji chapter, my brother has been killed, and I am a useless person. It is useless to ask for magical skills... I want to
Tell the elder secretly, I just want him to die!"
His pupils were like poisonous snakes swallowing their secrets.
"What do you want from me?"
Suddenly, a cold voice appeared.
"master!"
The young man turned his head and knelt down quickly.
"Don't talk nonsense. Now you are no longer a disciple of Wanjian Sect and have nothing to do with me."
The elder's words were heartless.
The young man gritted his teeth and trembled with anger.
This was the feeling of betrayal and separation, but he didn't care anymore, he just wanted to borrow the elder's hand to kill the devil.
"Sir Elder, I know the real secret of Taishang Daoji Chapter!"
Taking a deep breath, the young man revealed everything inside the Taiqing Ancient Bell.
Half an hour later.
"Yes, you have done a great job."
The elder's heart was beating wildly.
It turns out that there is such a secret in the Taishang Daoji chapter that the nine major sect leaders have been studying for months and have no clue about.
When Shen Fusheng fought one against nine, how could he use pen and ink to describe his magnificence?
"Elder, I only want a sum of money, so that I can stay away from the hustle and bustle and keep the secret forever."
Then the young man begged the elder.
"Well, your demands are not high, but I don't believe you!"
The elder laughed ferociously.
"What?"
As soon as the young man showed a horrified expression, he was immediately killed.
"How could the second person be allowed to know such an important secret?"
After coming out of the inn, the elder returned to the sect to collect news, and then embarked on the teleportation array to Tianci Sect.
…
Another day passed.
Fang Sanwan practiced hard to consolidate the sudden nine-level spiritual sea, and the [Blood Dragon War Halberd Diagram] was actually used by him for the second time.
Ning Tianjiang disappeared and completely fell into crazy practice, unable to extricate himself.
Zhao Chu also collected some medicinal materials, but the remaining medicinal materials for Fu Yan Dan could only wait for the Wan Zong Potential Battle.
Unknowingly, Zhao Chu walked to the distant mountains.
"Friend, you have been observing me for three days. If you have anything to say, please come forward and say it!"
At first, he was randomly picking a few worthless medicinal herbs, but now he stood quietly where he was.
The wind was light and the clouds were light, and Zhao Chu's pupils were calm, as if he had merged into the harmonious breathing of the entire forest.
"Hehehe, he is indeed a genius who has practiced Taishang Dao Ji Chapter. He has good perception."
Sure enough, not far away, the space distorted and a black shadow stepped out.
"You must be from the Wanjian Sect. I killed an inner sect of the Wanjian Ranking, and finally an old one came out. You must have silenced me for your own sake!"
Zhao Chu sighed.
When he went to Wanjian Sect, he deliberately inquired about the young man from Taiqing Guzhong. In the end, he only knew that he had been expelled from the sect, but his specific whereabouts could not be found.
However, Zhao Chu is confident that the next person who knows about Taishang Daoji will definitely kill such a young man for him and completely silence him.
Human nature is selfish.
Driven by greed, the young man holds the secret and will surely die.
"clever!"
The old man smiled and was not afraid of Zhao Chu running away.
Although he is in the early stage of pseudo-base, he can easily deal with a mere Qi refining state.
"If I kill you, no one will know the secret of this Taishang Daoji Chapter."
Zhao Chu sighed.
If Shen Fusheng is resurrected, this secret is actually not that important. But during this period, he still doesn't like being disturbed by trouble.
"Not only are you smart, you are also arrogant...I am the foundation-building elder of the Wanjian Sect. I don't know who gave you the courage to threaten to kill me!"
The old man smiled eerily.
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo!
At the same time, endless monstrous sword energy crisscrossed the sky, like an overwhelming sea of invisible sword energy. The trees in the forest were covered with cracked sword marks on the bark.
Zhao Chu frowned!
He is indeed a strong foundation builder. Compared with him, Feng Haoyan is like a child playing with a wooden stick as a sword.
Behind the old man, a long sword transformed from rich spiritual energy floated in the air.
Danger!
Looking at this sword, every pore of Zhao Chu was trembling.
Aura transformation, this is the ultimate move of a strong foundation builder.
"This is the first time I have faced a foundation-building expert alone. Let's have a one-on-one fair fight. Use your blood to commemorate my first...killing foundation-building battle!"
Zhao Chu's pupils were scarlet and he licked the corners of his chapped mouth.
He had actually been looking forward to this battle for a long time.
"Boy, you are arrogant and overestimate your abilities... If you were at the ninth level of weapon refining and still a spirit body, I might retreat... But you are obviously only at the seventh level of qi refining, with mediocre qualifications. You are really fearless in the ignorant."
Buzz buzz!
The old man's foundation-building magic sword buzzed and trembled, and a sharp sword energy suddenly rippled out. Thinking that he was the center, all the trees within a three-mile radius were chopped off.
Rumble!
Two seconds later, there were loud sounds of trees breaking and falling wildly.
At this moment, the two figures rioted at the same time.
boom!
Behind Zhao Chu, a thick purple flame rose into the sky and burned, instantly lighting up the dark night sky, like an erupting purple volcano.