Chapter 22: I Am Poor

This is a deleted and abbreviated version of the White Bone Sect's prefecture-level martial art, the White Bone Absolute Yin Sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Two years ago, Zhang Qi won four games in a row, and in the end, Deacon Zhang sent someone to fight against him in the fifth game, just like filming him and Jiang Yisheng fighting now, and asked people to persuade him to accept it when he saw it, and Deacon Zhang would give him a benefit that he would not refuse.

At that time, Zhang Qi accepted the conditions and deliberately lost to that person, Deacon Zhang saw that although his martial arts talent was very average, and the disciples of the White Bone Sect had already attracted souls to him at this age, but his combat talent was very good, and his combat skills increased his strength by two percent.

Zhang Qi's comprehension is indeed good, higher than most of the inner disciples in the White Bone Sect, in two years, he can practice this set of swordsmanship to a small success, and he is even more perceptive than the disciples in the sect.

Deacon Zhang looked at Zhang Qi in the martial arts arena and nodded slightly, quite satisfied with this young man who made an exception to teach his swordsmanship.

In the martial arts arena, Zhang Qi's sword momentum has been condensed to the peak, if it weren't for the fact that his cultivation is still too low and the total amount of soul power is small, his sword momentum should be stronger.

The gravel on the bluestone ground was rolled up by Zhang Qi's sword momentum, and the wind and sand walked away from the rocks, Zhang Qi was like a grim reaper walking in the desolate desert, exuding an icy aura.

Separated by more than ten zhang distance, Jiang Yisheng's face was a little pale at this time, and the blood on his chest was still overflowing, but the speed was much slower, thinking that it should be the wood attribute soul power in his body that was repairing and healing.

Xiao Yan frowned, although he was very optimistic about Jiang Yisheng, the previous four games did prove that Jiang Yisheng was not bad, almost no martial artist would have forged the sevenfold realm to challenge the martial arts field, which one of the challenges was not a nine-fold forging body, and there were half-step soul-attracting people like Jiang Hu and Zhang Qi,

But the power of the White Bone Absolute Yin Sword he had ever seen, the poisonous soul power, the sword momentum like a wind and clouds. Although he hoped that Jiang Yisheng would win, it was almost impossible.

Zhang Qi was almost uninjured, and his soul power was extremely abundant, and his eyes looked coldly and arrogantly at Jiang Yisheng, who was about to fall in his eyes.

The sword momentum has been completed, and Zhang Qi wielded the decisive sword.

Like a hundred ghosts walking at night, the sword momentum pierced the air and made a howl like a ghost, and rushed towards Jiang Yisheng coldly.

Xiao Yan even closed his eyes, unable to bear to look at what he thought was destined to happen next.

However, a loud bang shattered his assumptions, and he opened his eyes violently, and something unexpected happened before his eyes.

A pale golden majestic and sharp sword momentum collided violently with Zhang Qi's White Bone Absolute Yin Sword in mid-air.

It was Jiang Yisheng's sword momentum, and it was the Yaoguang sword duel that Lu Lao taught him.

When Zhang Qi used the White Bone Absolute Yin Sword, Jiang Yisheng's mind was already thinking of the corresponding method.

He found that he really knew very little, and he could easily win with speed before, but after facing Jiang Hu who had divine thoughts, the advantage of speed was also weakened.

The chaotic and furious energy in the dantian could not be controlled according to his own thoughts, and the effect of the side effects was already clearly displayed on his right arm, and he didn't want his left arm to be the same as his right arm.

Finally, he still used the Yaoguang Sword Duel that he had never wanted to perform, the same swordsmanship, the difficulty of the Yaoguang Sword Duel, and the grade was higher than that of the White Bone Absolute Yin Sword.

Zhang Qi's sword carried a cold, fearful, and desolate momentum.

Jiang Yisheng's sword has a sharp, domineering momentum that breaks through everything.

The two astonishing sword forces met in mid-air in the arena, and at that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the two energies stirred up layers of air waves in the air, and the gravel on the bluestone ground was still in the center of the explosion point.

People outside the martial arts arena can no longer see the situation inside the arena clearly, and they don't know who is the best player.

Jiang Yisheng's performance had already exceeded their expectations, shocking the martial artists who were watching, and now they were just waiting for who could stand to the end.

Xiao Yan stared at the martial arts arena with his eyes like a torch, waiting for the result affectionately and nervously.

Zhang Qi shook his body and withdrew with a pale face.

The dust and waves dissipated, and Jiang Yisheng was seen lying in place, motionless.

The warriors let out a sigh.

"This Wu Yanchi also has some ability, but it's a pity, the White Bone Absolute Yin Sword of the White Bone Sect is a ground-level martial art, extremely subtle, and powerful."

Jiang Yisheng's competition was the pseudonym of Wu Yanchi, and those martial artists commented on this fake Wu Yanchi.

And the real Wu Yanchi had no time to listen to what they were saying at this time, he was shocked by Jiang Yisheng again, blocking the White Bone Absolute Yin Sword, and using not a fire attribute martial art, he was actually a dual-attribute genius.

With that sword, he felt the fluctuation of metallic soul power, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and it was invincible.

He was even more convinced that Jiang Yisheng was not an idle person. Losing to Zhang Qi was also due to the excessive consumption of soul power before, and there was still some distance between Xiuwei and Zhang Qi, otherwise the fallen people would have to be replaced. Xiao Yan thought so.

Suddenly, there was another exclamation from the crowd.

What people didn't expect happened, Zhang Qi's pale face seemed to be injured a lot, and he only staggered a few steps before his body stabilized, and he fell down.

Jiang Yisheng on the other side actually supported the broken bluestone ground with one arm with difficulty, and slowly stood up. Very weak, very firm, like a green pine fluttering in the wind and rain, but always standing.

Deacon Zhang's expression finally changed, and he said with a slight frown.

"This person's martial arts are no worse than the simplified version of the White Bone Absolute Yin Sword, a dual-attribute martial artist, but he only has a forging body of seven folds." Deacon Zhang paused, as if thinking about something.

"Go and find out where he came from. If you can win over and accept it as yourself, it is a meritorious service for the sect, if you have another background, don't act rashly. ”

"Deacon Zhang, this person has made our gambling game lose a lot of money, is it not a person." Before the man finished speaking, he was stopped by Deacon Zhang.

"Do you think such a warrior is short of money, if there is someone behind him, can the person you sent come back alive, it's a lot of fun! Remember not to act rashly. ”

"Yes."

If Deacon Zhang knew that Jiang Yisheng's purpose was simply for the spirit coin, his face would definitely turn blue in an instant.

Zhang Qi was carried out of the martial arts arena, and Jiang Yisheng walked out slowly and tremblingly, his face was pale, and the blood on his chest was bright and dazzling.

Xiao Yan hurriedly stepped forward to support Jiang Yisheng, and he even had such an illusion for a moment, could this guy be someone on the mainland general star list. But just in that moment, Xiao Yan immediately dispelled his thoughts, not to mention that the Admiral Star List was under twenty years old, it was the cultivation of those monsters, which they couldn't catch up with the spirit beasts of the Royal Soul Realm.

"Shengsheng, are you alright?" Xiao Yan asked sincerely.

"It's okay, a little dizzy, maybe I've lost too much blood." Jiang Yisheng said with a pale face.

"I really admire you now, I didn't expect you to be a genius with dual attributes of gold and fire, but, why is this cultivation, it stands to reason that the cultivation speed of dual attributes is twice that of ordinary martial artists, and it is easy to melt souls at the age of twenty." Xiao Yan wanted to know why Jiang Yisheng was completely inconsistent with the cultivation knowledge and common sense he knew.

"I'm starier than ordinary people in martial arts." Jiang Yisheng said a little weakly.

Xiao Yan wanted to continue asking, but Jiang Yisheng suddenly stopped and looked at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was stunned and said puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

"The twenty spirit coins I borrowed from you before bet on myself, how much did I earn?"

"It's almost six hundred spirit coins, and I made a lot of money with you this time." Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"Are you short of money, though? Take such a big risk for this. Xiao Yan asked.

"I'm poor." Jiang Yisheng said seriously and sincerely.

Xiao Yan was impressed by Jiang Yisheng's sincere answer, pursed his lips, and said nothing more.

Jiang Yisheng has been working hard to survive in the original world, and he is afraid of poverty.

He has always wanted to be a rich man, and if he can't achieve it in that world, he must achieve what he couldn't achieve before.

Six hundred spirit coins, plus four hundred and fifty spirit coins won from five consecutive victories, there are also more than a thousand, which is equivalent to more than 100,000 when converted into gold.

Come to think of it, this thousand spirit coins can be enough for yourself for a while.

"You'd better go and let the alchemist take a look at this injury, it may take two or three months to recuperate if you hurt your muscles and veins."

"How many spirit coins does the elixir for the elixir pavilion cost to heal the wounds?" Jiang Yisheng asked.

"There are many types, one or two hundred at the human level, three hundred, and the cheapest at the ground level is eight hundred spirit coins."

After listening to what Xiao Yan said, Jiang Yisheng's face seemed to be even paler.

Such an expensive pill, the money just earned, is going to be given away again.

It's no wonder that it is difficult to buy healing pills for Sanwu even if he is injured, let alone let the alchemist heal his injuries, resulting in a dark illness after a long time, this price is too expensive.

"Are you worried about money, except for the Elixir Pavilion, the prices of several other Dan Halls are similar."

"Don't worry, our Cangyun Gate also has a Dan Hall in the city, although it is not as good as the Elixir Pavilion, but there will be no shortage of healing pills." Xiao Yan helped Jiang Yisheng to walk slowly, Jiang Yisheng's injury he had already thought of a place to heal.