Chapter 198: Breakthrough Again
In the blink of an eye, another half a month has passed, and now, it has been more than a month since Jian Chen came to Huangjia Village. And in the past half a month, Jian Chen rarely stepped out of the door, and trapped himself in the cabin all day long to devote himself to the improvement of his strength, only every two or three days, or three or four days, he only went out to have a meal, despite this, but he did not stay outside too much, as soon as the meal was finished, he immediately returned to the cabin to continue his cultivation, and rarely showed his face in front of outsiders.
And after more than half a month of cultivation, the holy power in Jian Chen's body is also growing at a very fast rate, and at the same time, the consumption of the magic core in his space belt is also very fast, but fortunately, he has prepared enough third- and fourth-order demon cores before, and there are also some magic cores in the space belts collected from those great saint masters in Fengyang City, so in a short period of time, Jian Chen does not have to worry about the lack of demon cores at all. Moreover, in his space ring, there are two fifth-order demon cores, these two fifth-order demon cores alone are enough to be worth hundreds of fourth-order demon cores, and the sum of so many demon cores is enough to raise his strength to the Great Sage Master stage.
Now, Jian Chen's strength has reached the peak of the Advanced Saint Master, and he is only blocked by a paper-weak diaphragm from the Great Saint Master, which can be broken with a single stab.
At this most critical juncture, Jian Chen stopped his cultivation and slowly opened his eyes, at this moment, there was a little excitement in his plain gaze, Great Sage Master, he should have broken through more than a month ago, but unfortunately because of the hidden dangers remaining in his body, he had to postpone the breakthrough time. And once he broke through to the Great Sage Master, he also had enough ability to solve the feud of the Tianxiong family in Nawak City.
Taking a deep breath, Jian Chen slowly calmed down the turbulent mood in his heart, and then took out a dozen fourth-order demon cores the size of a child's fist from the spatial belt and placed them in front of his legs one by one for his needs when he broke through.
Because at the critical moment of the breakthrough, the energy required was very huge, and at that time, he didn't have the extra time to take the magic core from the space belt, so these things must be prepared before the breakthrough.
After everything was fully prepared, Jian Chen held a fourth-order demon core in each of his hands, slowly closed his eyes, and entered the state of cultivation again.
In the blink of an eye, another day had passed, and at noon, Rothko, his wife Fanghui, and their two children were sitting in the house eating lunch.
"This Jian Chen's cultivation is too hard, for more than half a month, he only came out for a meal every two or three days, I don't know how he endured it, this time it's been four days, Jian Chen hasn't even stepped out of the room, alas, I'm really worried that he will be tired and sick like this." Looking through the door at a small wooden house with a closed wooden door not far away, Fanghui shook her head and sighed, with a hint of worry in her tone.
Hearing this, Roscoha smiled and said, " Hui'er, you haven't been exposed to the power of the saint, you will never think of the magic of the power of the saint, the cultivation of the young man in Jianchen is indeed very hard, at least a hundred times harder than before, but in this way, he will definitely not get tired and sick, as for eating, not to mention, in the Tianyuan Continent, it is a very normal thing for some powerful people not to eat for a few days or even ten days, when I went out on a mission in the past, I didn't eat for four or five days with a few partners, and I didn't fight with robbers and robbers as well. ”
Hearing this, Fang Hui held her mouth disdainfully, and said: "You are you, Jian Chen is Jian Chen, don't forget that you were in your thirties at that time, but Jian Chen was just a young man in his early twenties, and his body was so thin, how could he compare with you who was strong." ”
Rothko sighed lightly and said: "Hui'er, you haven't walked around the Tianyuan Continent, and you don't know about this aspect of the Dao, let me tell you, the strength of a person has nothing to do with age, some talented and stupid people are difficult to condense a holy soldier to become a saint in their lifetime, and some people with good fortune and good conditions have a lot of heights that mercenaries can't reach in this life." ”
"For example, the village elder of our Huangjia Village, he is already more than one hundred and fifty years old this year, and he only has the strength of the Great Sage, this is already the most powerful person in our village, and among some academies on the Tianyuan Continent, the strength of our village chief is only barely up to the standard of graduation, and there are many people who are not more than thirty years old, and they already have the strength of our village chief. ”
Fang Hui nodded as if she didn't understand, and said in a deep voice: "It seems to be good, but Jian Chen, maybe he doesn't have such a strong strength, after all, he is too young." ”
Hearing Fanghui's words, Roscoe was about to continue to defend himself, when suddenly, a gust of wind blew in from outside the house without warning, rolling up a large amount of mud and sand and flying into the house, covering several plates of vegetables on the table.
"Oops, why is it so windy all of a sudden. Rothko's face changed slightly, and he immediately ran over and closed the door.
"Woo woo woo Luo Jia, who was sitting at the dinner table eating, covered her eyes with her hands and said in a somewhat crying voice.
Fanghui hurriedly came to Luo Jia's side and comforted: "Good, Jiajia, don't cry, there is a mother here, let the mother help you blow the sand, come, open your eyes." ”
Rothko looked back at the food on the table, which was already covered with a layer of mud and sand, hesitated slightly, and said with a serious face: "You stay in the house first, I'll go out to take a look, this gust of wind came too suddenly, it was almost without any warning, and it felt a little weird." With that, Rothko opened the door and walked out.
Outside, the wind was still raging everywhere, rolling up the dust and flying in the air, covering the sky and the sun, and even the scorching sun in the sky was weakened by the thick layer of dust that had accumulated in the sky. Some of the clothes that were hanging outside were carried high into the sky by the strong wind, fluttering in the wind. On the roof, a large number of tiles were torn off, and even a few fragile wooden houses were disintegrated and scattered by the strong wind.
"What's going on, why is it suddenly blowing so strongly..."
"It's so strange that this gust of wind came all of a sudden, and it was so violent..."
In the distance, the villagers of Huangjia Village also walked out of the wooden houses one after another, and they were all very puzzled.
Ross glanced around casually, and when he inadvertently swept to the small wooden house where Sword Dust lived, his eyes suddenly froze, because he suddenly noticed from the flying smoke and dust that the wind seemed to be centered on the small wooden house where Sword Dust lived, spreading around.
Roscoe, who had wandered on the Tian Yuan Continent and also possessed the strength of a holy master, quickly deduced the truth of the matter based on this phenomenon, and then stared at the small wooden house where Jian Chen's eyes widened in disbelief, and said in a lost voice: "This....Could this be the movement made by the young man Jian Chen's cultivation." At this moment, Rothko's heart set off waves, he knew very well how powerful the strength was needed to create such a scene, at least when he had the strength of a saint master more than ten years ago, he was far from being able to do this, and what made him even more unbelievable was that Jian Chen was only in his early twenties, and he had already far surpassed him back then.
"It's really blinding, the young man's strength is definitely stronger than the Holy Master, and it is estimated that his strength is at least as good as the Great Holy Master. Rothko said with a sigh on his face, although he has now become a waste, but his previous experience is still there, and he immediately guessed the strength of Jian Chen.
"You see, the wind seems to be blowing in that direction. An old voice faintly came from a distance, and I saw a white-haired old man pointing in the direction where Jian Chen lived and said loudly.
Hearing this, the rest of the people also turned their heads to look at the direction where Jian Chen lived, and then someone immediately said: "The village chief is right, this wind is indeed blowing from that direction, you see, the smoke and dust in the air are spreading in all directions. ”
"Let's go, let's go over and have a look at ......"
"yes, let's go over and see what the hell is going on......"
Then, a group of people followed closely behind the village chief and walked towards the wooden house where Jian Chen lived. The arrival of their group was discovered by Roscoe as soon as possible, and Roscoe hurriedly ran over to stop them, saying, "Village Chief, let's not go over now, so as not to disturb the young man in Jianchen." ”
"Roscoe, what the hell is going on, I see that the wind seems to be blowing from that little cabin. The village chief asked Rothko, his tone full of doubts, and the wrinkled old face was also very serious.
"Yes, Roscoe, what the hell is in that cabin, it can't be some treasure. As soon as the village chief's voice fell, someone immediately spoke.
"That's right, Roscoe, you're so unkind that you won't open your eyes when you find the baby. ”
"Hurry up and take out the baby so that we can all see it too, I have never seen a baby that can blow the wind. ”
Following the man's words, the rest of the people also thought that there must be some treasure hidden in the cabin, and they also followed suit, and said loudly.
"Shhhh Hush... Everyone, be quiet. Rothko hurriedly made a silent gesture, and after everyone quieted down, he said in a voice full of innocence: " Don't get me wrong, where do I have any treasures, this is clearly the phenomenon caused by the sword dust young man's cultivation in the house, according to my previous experience, it can be preliminarily concluded, this phenomenon should be the sword dust young man's cultivation has reached the most critical moment, this kind of moment is the most afraid of others to disturb, otherwise, it will cause very serious consequences, it is very unfavorable to the sword dust young man, let's go, let's stay away, don't disturb the sword dust young man's cultivation. ”
"Oh, I see......"
"It's impossible, I've seen Jian Chen, why didn't I find out that he was so powerful, he actually had the magic power to call the wind and rain. ”
"Roscoe, you're not lying to us, are you. ”
Everyone questioned one after another, after all, they were all people who grew up in a mountain village, and they had hardly walked on the Tianyuan Continent, so many people were skeptical of Rothko's words, and they didn't believe that a person who was not as old as them would have such great ability, and this scene in front of them seemed to be a great supernatural power in their eyes.
The old village chief stared at the wooden house where Jianchen lived for a long time, and there was a deep shock in his eyes, then he sighed and turned around: "Everyone, what Roscoe said is very reasonable, as for whether the matter is the same as what Roscoe said, we will naturally find out later, now let's stay away, so as not to disturb the little brother of Jianchen." ”
The old village chief obviously had a high prestige in the hearts of everyone, as soon as he spoke, everyone suddenly stopped talking, and silently retreated, until fifty meters away, before stopping, and one by one they all stopped and looked at the small cabin where Jian Chen lived.
The strong wind continued to rage around, but the scope of the impact was not large, it was only a few hundred meters in radius, just enveloping the entire Huangjia Village.
Everyone had been watching from the 50-meter surface for nearly half an hour, during which even some old and frail old people, some women and children, left the house one after another, and watched curiously what was happening here against the flying mud and sand.
Now, more than 100 people in the entire Huangjia Village, as long as they are still in the Huangjia Village, almost all of them have gathered here, watching the scene they have never seen before. If the scene in front of him was placed on the Tian Yuan Continent, it might not attract anyone's special attention, but in this small mountain village that is almost isolated from the world, it is very fresh.
"I feel more and more uncomfortable in my heart, and it is very difficult to breathe in my uncomfortable face. Suddenly, an elderly man reached out and rubbed his chest, and said in confusion.
"Yes, I also feel very stuffy in my chest, and I feel like I'm still carrying a lot of heavy stuff on my body. As soon as the old man finished speaking, a middle-aged man standing next to him also spoke.
"Me too, my chest was so tight that I was out of breath as if a big rock was pressing on my chest. ”
"It's weird, you guys feel this way, I thought it was something wrong with my body. ”
"I feel that way too..."
"I also have .......", listening to everyone's discussions, Rothko was shocked, and then seemed to think of something, his face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted: "Everyone retreat away, this is an invisible momentum that only powerful people can exude, and it will directly have a huge impact on the people around them, and some top powerhouses can even directly suffocate people to death with their momentum." ”
Hearing Roscoe's words, including the old village chief, everyone's faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly retreated, and they didn't stop until they were a hundred meters away, although many of them didn't understand what momentum was at all, but they heard it clearly, that is, some top powerhouses can directly suffocate people to death with their momentum.
"Bump!"
Just when everyone retreated to a hundred meters away, a loud noise suddenly came, and the small wooden house where Jian Chen lived instantly became shattered, and then a figure smashed through the roof, like a cannonball, and flew into the air fifty meters high in the blink of an eye.
"Ahh
The sword dust volleyed in the air at a height of fifty meters, and let out a long roar from the sky, the sound of Lang rolling, spread far away, and then the powerful and surging holy power gathered in his left hand, and with a wave of his hand, a ball of pure energy light completely formed by the holy power came out of his hand, whistling towards the ground in the distance.
"Boom!"
When the energy light cluster bombarded the ground, there was a loud roar, accompanied by a large amount of smoke and dust slowly rising from the ground, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, it was shocking to find that there had been a large crater with a diameter of about two or three meters and a depth of five meters.
The surging holy power emerged from Jian Chen's right hand again, and quickly condensed a silver-white long sword, the silver sword god reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight, making people dare not look directly, this long sword seemed to be more dazzling than the sun in the sky.
I saw that the silver light flashed away, and the long sword had already stabbed out of the air at a lightning speed, and a sharp sword qi broke away from the shackles of the long sword with a dazzling light, and shot at a lightning speed in the open space hundreds of meters in front of it, silently sinking into the hard stone slab, leaving only a very small gap on the surface, and there was no crack around it.
After this sword stabbed out, Jian Chen's body also slowly fell to the ground, although he could reach a height of fifty meters in one leap, but he could only stay in the air for a breathless time.
Falling to the ground, there was a faint smile on Jian Chen's face, it was a confident smile, after more than half a month of non-stop cultivation day and night, now, his strength has successfully broken through from the senior saint master to the great saint master stage.