Chapter 10: Advanced Again
Fourteen-year-old inscription master!
The inscription guild in Qingyun City is boiling, fourteen-year-old inscription master, there has never been such a young first-grade inscription master in the entire Dongzhou for a hundred years. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is a rhythm that is going to frighten people to death, and the three old men are even more excited and their bodies are trembling.
Zhao Ning didn't dare to speak even more, he knew that if he continued to be sarcastic and hostile at this moment, maybe Jiang Yun didn't make a move, and the inscription master of the Inscription Guild would throw him out.
If this is the case, he may never have a chance with the inscription master again in this life, so he kept his mouth shut at the moment.
Jiang Yun naturally felt Zhao Ning's resentful gaze, but he didn't care too much, Zhao Ning was just a defeated subordinate of his.
He had only been cultivating for two months, and he had defeated Zhao Ning, who had been cultivating for several years.
In the future, Zhao Ning is even more unlikely to be his opponent, his cultivation speed is far beyond ordinary people, Zhao Ning is just a defeated general, and it is not worth his attention at all.
What he cares about is the year-end assessment in two months, which is only two months away.
He felt that time was still very short, so he had to do everything he could to obtain enough resources, use all the available time to cultivate, and then cultivate.
Only in this way can he hope to win the first place in the year-end assessment.
"Haha--I heard that today the youngest inscription master in a hundred years was born, where is it, let the old man see-" An old man with messy hair resembling a beggar walked in, his whole body in tatters.
However, Jiang Yun's pupils shrank, because there were three gold stripes on the badge on the old man's chest.
Three-grade inscription master!
For Qingyun City, the third-grade inscription master is definitely the top inscription master, even the true dragon ancient country, the highest inscription master is only the fifth grade, and there is only one person. It is rumored that it has just broken through, and there was no five-grade inscription master in the True Dragon Ancient Kingdom before.
The three old men were shocked and hurriedly saluted, they were only second-grade inscriptionists, and there was a big gap between them and third-grade inscriptionists: "President, this is Jiang Yun, the youngest inscription master in a hundred years." Jiang Yun, this is the president of our Qingyun City Inscription Guild Branch, Lord Danqing. โ
What the?
Many people did not know the president of the Inscription Guild, because they were not qualified to meet him.
I didn't expect this president to be so sloppy, and he even lowered his identity to come to see Jiang Yun.
However, after thinking about it, they understood that the appearance of the youngest inscription master in Dongzhou within a hundred years was definitely a big deal, and the president naturally wanted to come out to meet him.
"Jiang Yun has seen the elder-" Jiang Yun Shili, the other party is a third-grade inscription master, he doesn't dare to slack off.
Danqing waved his hand and took out a token: "This is the token of the Qingyun City Inscription Guild, if you don't understand anything in the future, you can come directly to me." Oh-my elixir, see you later-"
Whoosh -
Danqing swooped out and went to refine his elixir again.
Many people were dumbfounded, this president was different from what they imagined, not only sloppy, but also enchanted.
Jiang Yun's expression moved, and sure enough, geniuses were all crazy, and Danqing was obsessed with inscriptions.
Otherwise, he would not have been able to achieve such an achievement, and he looked much younger than the other older inscriptionists. Jiang Yun was shocked, the strong people are really people who work very hard.
Acquired efforts, coupled with their own talents, can create a strong person.
The matter of the Inscription Guild was over, and Jiang Yun and Lin Ketong were ready to go back to Jiang's house and buy some spiritual materials for refining pills by the way.
"Stop--Jiang Yun, you waste, what kind of shit luck have you taken? Even so, do you really think that Ben Shao is afraid of you?" a shrill voice came.
Whoosh whoosh -
More than a dozen warriors surrounded Jiang Yun, Lin Ketong and Jiang Ling, and Zhao Ning and a son of the Zhao family came out in crowd and looked at Lin Ketong and Jiang Ling.
Although Zhao Ning was mocking Jiang Yun, his eyes did not leave Lin Ketong and Jiang Ling at all.
These two girls are first-class beauties, especially Lin Ketong, ethereal and elegant, and few people in the world can compare with her.
Jiang Yun turned around and said lightly: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be the eldest prince of Zhao who has just been dumb in the Inscription Guild." I became an inscriptionist, you seem to have a lot of opinions? Do you have itchy skin, and you still want this young master to loosen it for you?"
Since the other party took the initiative to provoke trouble, he was naturally not afraid.
In the past, when he didn't become a martial artist, he was sarcastically and ridiculed by Zhao Ning and others, and a few days ago Zhao Ning wanted to bully Lin Ketong, but after being defeated by Jiang Yun. He was still not convinced, and dared to provoke him, Jiang Yun was not a saint, so it was impossible not to be angry.
Since Zhao Ning brought his face up, he didn't mind giving him a few slaps.
"Hmph - it's just a waste, if you hadn't attacked Ben Shao, how could Ben Shao be injured by you. However, today it is not Ben Shao who is looking for you, it is Cousin Zhao Kong who is looking for you. A trace of resentment and fear flashed in the depths of Zhao Ning's eyes, he didn't dare to fight Jiang Yun anymore, so he could only move out of Zhao Kong.
Zhao Kong's eyes have never left Lin Ketong, the ethereal and elegant Lin Ketong, like the goddess of the Nine Heavens, there is basically no man in the world who can resist that temptation.
When Zhao Kong heard Zhao Ning's words, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, as if he was blaming Zhao Ning for disturbing him to look at the beauty.
Zhao Kong sneered, and finally looked at Jiang Yun: "Jiang Yun-you waste, I didn't expect to become a martial artist by luck." A few days ago, you robbed a woman from a good family, and even attacked and injured my cousin. Why don't you roll over and die? Do you want Ben Shao to do it himself?"
Zhao Kong's cultivation has reached the spirit body six heavens, not comparable to Zhao Ning, he has the confidence to slap Jiang Yun away.
According to Zhao Ning, Jiang Yun's realm is just the spirit body four heavens, two heavens lower than Zhao Kong, for this kind of waste, Zhao Kong is confident that one finger can crush Jiang Yun.
"I think you're looking for death-get over here and die, Ben Shao can easily knock you down-" Jiang Yun's expression moved, and he sneered.
His cultivation had already reached the peak of the Spirit Body Quadrequeracy, and he was only one chance away from breaking through to the Spirit Body Fifth Heaven.
He felt that the opportunity had come, and maybe he could take advantage of the battle with Zhao Kong to break through the current realm.
Lin Ketong and Jiang Ling both knew Jiang Yun's true combat power, and even if Jiang Yun was defeated, they would have time to rescue.
So there was no stopping, and we waited and saw how things developed.
"A waste, dare to talk to Ben Shao like this, Ben Shao will crush you-" Zhao Kong laughed angrily, stepped over, and slapped Jiang Yun in the face.
Jiang Yun's expression changed, and he threw a punch with all his might.
The children of the Zhao family laughed, they felt that Jiang Yun was finished, who didn't know, Jiang Yun was a well-known waste in Qingyun City.
Zhao Kong only needed one hand to easily crush Jiang Yun.
Bump -
Rub and rub -
Jiang Yun took dozens of steps back, stared at Zhao Kong, and then hooked his hand: "Come again, what a genius, it's just a stupid talent, only this little bit of power." โ
"Damn-you're looking for death-" Zhao Kong was furious, and slapped him hard.
Although the children of the Zhao family were a little surprised by Jiang Yun's strength, they felt that Zhao Kong was deliberately releasing water, so that Jiang Yun could not raise his head in front of the beauty, so they did not quickly solve Jiang Yun.
Zhao Kong's face was gloomy, and he found that as his palm slapped out, every time he slapped out, Jiang Yun's momentum increased by one point.
This made him feel uneasy, but he couldn't take down Jiang Yun for a while.
At the same time, he didn't dare to use weapons, because Jiang Ling was watching from the side, if he really killed Jiang Yun, Jiang Ling would definitely shoot him to death as soon as possible.
That is the powerhouse of the Earth Extreme Realm, ranking at the top of Qingyun City, and it is not something that he Zhao Kong can compete with.
Jiang Yun showed a mockery on his face, deliberately stimulating Zhao Kong to attack him.
At the same time, he used his Yuan Force with all his strength to impact the level of the Spirit Body Five Heavens, and with the help of Zhao Kong's attack power, he accelerated the impact.
Boom -
Finally, just as Zhao Kong was about to use his weapon to attack him desperately, there was a sound of eggshells shattering from Jiang Yun's body, and his momentum skyrocketed, and his qi pool nearly doubled. At this moment, he finally broke through to the Spirit Body Five Heavens.
"You've had enough, right? It's my turnโ" Jiang Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and punched out.
Poofโโ
Zhao Kong was blasted away by a punch, vomited blood, and fell to the ground.