Chapter 490: Adaptation

Jian Yuan spit out slightly, his fingers moved slightly, and he drew a glittering pattern, and in a flash, the layer of gray dirt and dirty blood that Ye Chu's whole body was covered with suddenly dissipated, revealing the white jade-like skin underneath. Even the thick smell of burning in the air was replaced by fresh air in an instant.

The essence blood of this dragon god is really not shallow! The smile on the corner of Ye Chu's mouth was a little complicated with unknown meaning, before she just regarded it as a powerful healing pill that she carried with her, but now she just had an idea, it just thought as she wanted, automatically and consciously spread out, and integrated into her body's bloodline.

One hand raised to support his chin, the other hand tapped his knee lightly, his eyes lowered, and Ye Chu's eyes revealed a deep jealousy. Because of her experience in her previous life, she was deeply hostile to everything that existed within her that had an ego in her mind.

The mind condensed slightly, and the divine consciousness swept out, sweeping the whole body, scanning every corner of the body back and forth several times, but there was no abnormality. With a long sigh, Ye Chu was a little helpless and laid down layers of talisman arrays outlined by sword intent outside the sea of knowledge, which buried his doubts deeply and temporarily put aside this section.

Feeling the majestic power contained in his body, Ye Chu clenched his fists, his arm slightly supported the bed, and was about to get up to test what level of strength his body had reached, "Bang! With a loud bang, he fell defenselessly and heavily into the fragments of the bed scattered all over the ground, and Ye Chu grinned and gasped.

You know, this bed of hers is not an ordinary bed. Taking a thousand-year-old oak core, and at the same time densely covered with all kinds of pure hearts, gathering spirits, defense, and attacking magic arrays, not only the effectiveness of auxiliary cultivation is first-class, but also like a small fortress, which is worth a lot of money in itself, plus the fact that it consumes more spirit stones, it is really a must-have for home travel and showing off wealth, which fully demonstrates the wealth and wealth of the disciples of Lingguang Peak.

Such a sturdy and solid bed, even if it is deliberately smashed and split. may not be able to leave any traces. So the question is, how did Ye Chu casually hold it up, that is, let it scatter into pieces?!

Hehe...... Wu Zi refused to believe that the scene in front of him had really happened, and the corners of Ye Chu's mouth twitched. Touching one of the pieces in disbelief. Before she could take the fragment in front of her eyes and take a closer look. "Poof!" The shards exploded into a pile of dust in her hands, falling down her fingers.

Got it! Ye Chu nodded, her body after the tearing pain. The first harvest ushered in, the power is endless?! Looking around at the various luxuries that symbolized the wealth of the disciples of Lingguang Peak, even though Ye Chu tried his strength to put the strength of his hands and feet as lightly as possible, he still took a step out of a footprint, and finally without destroying anything except the ground, Ye Chu dragged his extremely uncoordinated body and moved to the courtyard with difficulty.

Wiping a handful of dense cold sweat on his forehead, Ye Chu slowly adjusted the rate of breathing, slowly relaxed his body, firmly planted his horse steps under his feet, and clenched his hands into fists, "Whew!" Ye Chu's arms poked out violently, and the sharp sound of breaking the air resounded like a shock in the small courtyard, and the shadow of the fist was all over the sky, each punch seemed to have the strength of opening the mountain and breaking the mountain, the ground trembled, and every step out was to step on the paving bluestone to step on the deep footprints. The strong wind centered on Ye Chu, and the drum came out with a whirring roar, stirring up dust and gravel to dance wildly with the wind.

Gradually, Ye Chu's somewhat bulky body became lighter and lighter, and his punching movements became a little more flexible and free, the fierce wind gradually stopped unconsciously, and the poignant sound of breaking the air weakened little by little, until in the end, every punch became silent.

Closing his fists and standing quietly, the bluestone ground was covered with deep cracks as if it had been plowed over, the dark soil was surging up, the big trees in the courtyard, the stone tables and stone chairs under the trees had all disappeared without a trace, Ye Chu looked at the small courtyard in front of her that was as empty and messy as a violent wind sweeping across the border, and the black line at one end still couldn't suppress the joy in her heart.

After several punches, she completely mastered the power of her body, at this time, Ye Chufang knew how powerful the body that had been washed by the blood of the dragon god was, and what kind of existence she was surprised by, it was no exaggeration to say that it was not a problem for her to split gold and jade with her bare hands now, and one punch could beat her previous self at least half to death!

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with a smile, Ye Chu raised his hand slightly, his fingers were raised, Jian Yuan spit slightly, the sword yuan was as sharp as a sword, and he slashed across the other arm without hesitation, a slender red sword mark was extremely conspicuous on Ye Chu's white jade-like arm, although there was a hot pain at the sword mark, but Ye Chu saw that there was no half of blood oozing out there, but it was only a little bit of oily skin. Sure enough, with the surge of strength in her body, the strength of her body also increased at an extremely terrifying speed.

The palm of his hand rested on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the cold touch of the metal made Ye Chu's heart shake, "Qiang! The long sword roared, the snow bright sword body jumped out of the scabbard, and the wisps of sword qi overflowed from the long sword, and the fingers were slightly forced, pinching the hilt of the sword, the wind blew the clothes and moved, and the sword was like a dragon.

Stabbing, splitting, teasing, slashing...... A set of simple basic swordsmanship, the long sword danced, dragging out a dazzling sword light in the sky, where it passed, the gravel flew, the soil surged, the ground seemed to be plowed, and slender and deep sword marks of different shades emerged.

The afterglow swept over those sword marks, Ye Chu was slightly dissatisfied, although her body had been tempered, and the smoothness and flexibility of the sword yuan in her body had also improved a lot, but whether it was the cooperation between the body and the sword style, the cooperation between the sword element and the sword style, and the cooperation between the sword yuan and the body, it had decreased a lot because of the sharp increase in strength.

Closed his eyes slightly, the basic swordsmanship came out again, one move and one style, the long sword in Ye Chu's hand danced slowly, closed his eyes and listened, and converged the sword yuan, Ye Chu was like a novice in sword practice, starting from scratch, one board and one eye, practicing the basic swordsmanship one move at a time, trying to adapt to the surging strength in the body, and increasing his control over the body little by little.

In the small courtyard, the whirring strong wind blew by, and the sharp sound of breaking the air continued, Ye Chu forgot the passage of time, and immersed himself in the sword drill wholeheartedly. (To be continued......)