Chapter 216: Greedy Ink (2)
Whether it was what Liao Feibai said, or what Ye Zhen himself knew from consulting the classics in the sect, this half-pulse supernatural power that he forged by chance was very powerful before casting the vein realm.
However, once Ye Zhenwei's cultivation broke through to the Casting Vein Realm, the half-vein divine power that had been forged in advance would be very embarrassing.
Because under normal circumstances, the difficulty of completing the half-vein divine power that was forged in advance is several times or even dozens of times that of forging a new vein divine power.
Although the martial arts path was difficult, Ye Zhen had no doubt that he might be able to enter the Casting Vein Realm one day.
For this reason, Ye Zhen even prepared for the worst.
If you can't make up for this half of the supernatural power, it will be regarded as a waste of the first vein.
But Ye Zhen didn't expect that today in the Spirit Sword Tomb Mountain, he found the possibility of completing this half-vein supernatural power.
Although Ye Zhen didn't know how far the various remnant swords flying out of the Spirit Sword Tomb Mountain could replenish his sword heart through the half-vein divine power, at least this was a direction.
The gray remnant sword does not replenish many origin sword veins, about three or five paths, compared to the origin sword veins that are as high as 50,000 with only half a sword vein divine power, it is better than nothing.
But the two cyan remnant swords made Ye Zhen overjoyed.
After comprehending and absorbing, the two cyan remnant swords contributed eighty-seven golden origin sword veins, and on average, each cyan remnant sword also had thirty or fifty swords, which was ten times the number of gray remnant swords.
"I don't know how many Origin Sword Veins the Red Remnant Sword can fuse?" Ye Zhen suddenly looked forward to it.
With Ye Zhen's current cultivation, don't think about the red remnant sword.
After five days of meditation, Ye Zhen suddenly lightened his body, and with a slight step, he took a step forward more than ten meters with great ease.
The remnant sword that burst out from the Spirit Sword Tomb Mountain contained the effect of the sword path, and the effect was almost immediate.
Five days ago, if Ye Zhen wanted to move forward again, he needed to urge the sword vein divine power to continue to go deep into the Sword Trace Canyon, but now, Ye Zhen easily advanced about a hundred meters before he felt the previous unresistible sword momentum.
"Next time, I should be able to grab more remnant swords!"
Ye Zhen decided to cultivate in this Spirit Sword Tomb Mountain for a period of time, and he couldn't let go of the great opportunity to replenish the sword vein supernatural power.
.......
Shout!
A few days later, the sound of the Spirit Sword Tomb erupting and the sound of tearing the eardrum resounded again.
This time, Ye Zhen, who has experience, was prepared early.
In his right hand was the Changfeng Sword that was flashing with spiritual light, and in his left hand was the uncertain True Yuan Sword Finger, staring at the more than twenty rays of various colors that rushed towards the direction of the Sword Mark Canyon.
The number of eruptions in Spirit Sword Tomb Mountain this time was slightly more than the last time.
There was no doubt that the only red brilliance was snatched away by the Spirit Transformation Realm martial artist in front of him early. The blue remnant sword is also half missing.
"This is the time!"
The moment the eleven remnant sword brilliance flew in, the True Yuan sword finger in Ye Zhen's left hand skyrocketed, and a lightning slash blocked the two parallel blue remnant swords.
A Flowing Cloud Sword Gang suddenly slanted out from Ye Zhen's right hand.
The two blue remnant swords, one gray and one green, were suddenly stopped by Ye Zhen, and a total of seven remnant sword brilliance, one green, three gray, and three white, slipped out of Ye Zhen's sword light.
The one-armed swordsman who was already staring at him below suddenly fell, and before he could react, Ye Zhen's Liuyun Sword Gang turned a steep corner and slanted down.
The two remnant swords, one green and one gray, that flew over a little slower, were like stupid geese, and they crashed straight into Ye Zhen's Liuyun Sword Gang.
In an instant, the cyan remnant sword was wiped out by Ye Zhen, and even the gray remnant sword was only two, which made the one-armed swordsman instantly dumbfounded.
"Bastard, dare to eat alone!"
In the next moment, the one-armed swordsman burst out two words from between his teeth, and as soon as the sword in his left hand was raised slightly, the whole person stabbed at Ye Zhen like a meteor catching the moon.
This sword stabbed fast and fast, and the sword momentum was together, and there was a sound of wind and thunder.
"Take treasure here, each according to his ability, how can he say that he eats alone?"
"The upper Spirit Transformation Realm martial artists have the Red Remnant Sword, if you have a kind, why don't you go to them for trouble?"
Seeing this one-armed swordsman attacking, Ye Zhen had already prepared, and together with the sword light, he greeted him.
"Hmph, you're the one who killed!"
The one-armed swordsman's sword light was fast and fast, and the moment it touched Ye Zhen's sword light, it suddenly split into two strangely, one of which was as fast as lightning and drilled towards Ye Zhen's ribs.
If this sword is pierced, Ye Zhen will be seriously injured if he does not die.
"The sword in the left hand, it's really a treacherous way!"
Laugh at!
The True Yuan on the tip of Ye Zhen's left finger skyrocketed, and a True Yuan sword pointed at the lightning-like grid, blocking the sword light impartially.
Rumble!
The sound of thunder rang out suddenly.
The Changfeng Sword in Ye Zhen's hand, with a rumbling thunder, slashed down towards the one-armed swordsman like thunder, and almost at the same time, the sword veins in Ye Zhen's body suddenly appeared, and there was a long roar!
The storm is thundering.
As soon as the mid-grade sword technique of the ground level was shot, the one-armed swordsman's face immediately changed, not to mention the Fengyun sword technique that was performed with the full blessing of the sword vein divine power.
Even if it's only a half-pulse supernatural power, this blessing is very amazing!
"The sword skills of the middle grade of the ground level, you ...... What kind of true biography are you? ”
Laugh at!
The one-armed swordsman's phantom sword and body protection shattered in an instant, and the one-armed swordsman himself spurted blood and flew back in response.
As soon as the sword light rolled, the one-armed swordsman's head immediately flew into the sky.
"I'm not going to mess with you, but you're messing with me?"
With a cold snort, Ye Zhen groped on the body of the one-armed swordsman.
Nine storage bracelets, three storage rings?
At this scene, Ye Zhen was stunned.
In most cases, a martial artist only carries a storage ring, especially if the storage ring is a medium-grade treasure ring with a lot of space.
Today, there is only one case.
This one-armed warrior killed far more people in the vicinity than Ren Yinghua said.
"This Wealth ......."
When he opened the storage ring of the one-armed martial artist, he was a little surprised, even with Ye Zhen's net worth, there were countless gold and silver tickets, and there were about thousands of spirit stones, and what surprised Ye Zhen the most was that among the storage rings, there were fifteen cyan broken swords.
"Could it be that this is the so-called gold belt of murder and arson?" Ye Zhen shook his head and smiled bitterly.
After a rough inventory, Ye Zhen crossed his knees on the ground, stroked the various remnant swords he had just obtained, and comprehended the sword path contained in it.
Ye Zhen sat down like no one, but the martial artists up and down were stunned.
Especially Ren Yinghua, he even wiped his eyes a little dumbfounded.
A month ago, he had seen the one-armed swordsman show his might, slashing two late-stage martial artists of the Spirit Attraction Realm who came together in a row. But now, in the blink of an eye, the one-armed swordsman was killed by Ye Zhen.
He didn't even see Ye Zhen's moves clearly, and when the movement sounded, he only saw the scene where the one-armed swordsman's head flew up.
As for the new martial artist below Ren Yinghua, he was also stunned when he looked at this scene.
"This kid is a bit of a doorman......."
The Spirit Transformation Realm martial artist eight miles above Ye Zhen looked at this scene and muttered softly.
........
For the next nearly half a year, Ye Zhen stayed in the Spirit Sword Tomb Mountain, eating dry food when he was hungry, drinking water when he was thirsty, and occasionally cooking a pot of beast meat by himself and tasting some meat, all of which were the benefits of the storage ring.
In half a year, Ye Zhen's own cultivation has not made any progress, but the half-vein supernatural power of less than fifty percent of the casting veins has been made up by Ye Zhen for more than sixty percent.
Among them, there is also the credit of the fifteen cyan remnant swords contributed by the one-armed swordsman, if it weren't for that, Ye Zhen estimated that it would take two or three months to reach the current level.
The degree of casting of the sword vein supernatural power has increased by one percent, and Ye Zhen's comprehension of the way of the sword has also soared by one percent, and the most direct embodiment is that the power of Ye Zhen's swordsmanship has also increased by one percent.
Ten days ago, a martial artist at the peak of the Spirit Realm who wanted to compete with Ye Zhen for territory was shocked back by Ye Zhen's sword.
A sword!
He didn't even use the Fengyun Sword Technique.
It was a sword that Ye Zhen himself slashed out with his own hand, which directly tore apart the protective qi of the peak martial artist of the Spirit Channeling Realm, and shocked the martial artist to flee.
This is Ye Zhen's real strength today.
In the case of casual play, warriors of the same level are almost invincible.
The only pity is that half a year has passed, and the big eruption that Ren Yinghua said in his mouth that can spew out the golden remnant sword has never appeared.
The warriors of the Sword Scar Canyon also came in batches, and those who wanted to occupy the position were all driven away by Ye Zhen, and among them, it was indispensable to help Ren Yinghua.
Every time it erupts, Ye Zhen intentionally or unintentionally, he will always let go of one or two cyan remnant swords, not all of them are cleaned, and it can be regarded as Ye Zhen's reward for Ren Yinghua!
"If you go at this rate, if you want to completely complete the sword vein supernatural power, I'm afraid you will have to .......defend it for four or five years."
In fact, this is still Ye Zhen's idealization, the eruption of the Spirit Sword Tomb Mountain, sometimes more and sometimes less, sometimes, when the spray is less, Ye Zhen may not even be able to catch a cyan remnant sword.
The Spirit Transformation Realm martial artists in front of them are not vegetarians, and most of the remnant swords will fall into their hands.
Thundered!
Suddenly, the mountain shook for a while, and the entire Spirit Sword Tomb Mountain seemed to shake, and in the Sword Trace Canyon, the sound of the mountain rock rolling sounded.
"Brother Zheng, the big eruption, the big eruption should be coming!"
Ren Yinghua below, who was quite excited, really roared at the leaf.
"The big eruption?"
Ye Zhen was a little surprised.
Almost at the same time, as if an earthquake, the entire Spirit Sword Tomb Mountain shook violently, rumbling, as if some terrifying monster was running underground.
Woohoo!
The scream of the sword light breaking through the air suddenly rang out.
In the center of the Spirit Sword Tomb Mountain, a golden sword light that soared into the sky was particularly eye-catching!
The moment the golden sword light appeared, more than a hundred warriors of the Spirit Transformation Realm immediately rose to the sky and rushed towards the golden sword light.
Under the golden sword light, there were dozens of red remnant swords flying in all directions, and hundreds of blue remnant swords flew out at the same time.
Ye Zhen's eyes were sharp, and he was overjoyed to see two red remnant swords flying towards the Sword Trace Canyon.
One after another Liuyun Sword Gang slashed out like lightning, and the moment the two red sword lights were shot down by Ye Zhen, there were even six cyan remnant swords shot down by Ye Zhen.
Even so, there were four cyan remnant swords that slipped through the net, and most of them fell into Ren Yinghua's pocket.
"I don't know how many Origin Sword Veins the Red Remnant Sword can replenish?"
At the bottom of the Sword Scar Canyon, Ye Zhen quickly picked up the downed red remnant sword, and the moment he just picked it up, Ye Zhen's expression suddenly suffocated!