Chapter 117: The Third Monarch Yan Nine Fingers

The excessive consumption of mental power really made Jiang Yuan sleep until noon, and the moment he opened his eyes, what caught his eye was Yan Er sitting on a futon not far from him with a resentful expression, Jiang Yuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and let himself wake up as soon as possible.

After sleeping this night, I woke up feeling refreshed, and the previous haze was swept away, and I was full of pride.

"Sister Yan'er, what's wrong with you, you look resentful, don't you just hug it, don't be so stingy. ”

Jiang Yuan looked like he was underpumped, and when he saw his cheap expression, Yan'er couldn't help but want to pump him, but his body was too small and his heart was weak.

"Gongzi Jiang Yuan, can you hear me?"

Outside the cultivation room, Le Yi's voice was faintly heard, Jiang Yuan got up, and Yan Er turned into a pendant and hung on Jiang Yuan's neck. The door of the cultivation room rumbled open, and Le Yi was standing outside the door with a lunch box.

"Gongzi Jiang Yuan, Le Yi knows that you are preparing for the rookie hunting conference in the near future, but you also have to pay attention to your body, martial artists who have not reached the spirit vein realm still have to eat. Le Yi said, carrying the lunch box and walking into the cultivation room.

The cultivation room was empty except for a few futons, but after Le Yi took out the food, she was worried, she couldn't put it on the ground, it was too buried.

Seeing Le Yi's embarrassment, Jiang Yuan smiled: "Just put it on the ground, I'm not ashamed." ”

Rumble ......

The stone door closed slowly, and it was inevitable that there would be a little more ambiguous atmosphere in such a closed and narrow space, Jiang Yuan was thick-skinned, and he had just entered the WTO and did not understand some people's feelings, so he naturally did not feel anything. But in this way, Le Yi couldn't help but think about it.

"Le Yi, my words last night were a bit extreme, don't take it to heart. Jiang Yuan said suddenly.

"Huh? last night...... It was Le Yi's fault last night, it was Le Yi who made Jiang Yuan's son unhappy. Le Yi bowed her head and said.

Jiang Yuan smiled, without words, to be honest, he was indeed hungry, after a gust of wind, he ate a few dishes cleanly, and finally did not forget to wipe the oil on his mouth, showing a very satisfied expression, and made Le Yi on the side laugh.

"By the way, Le Yi, did you see the two books on the table when you just came in?" Jiang Yuan suddenly asked.

"Two books?" Le Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Jiang Yuan Gongzi is talking about the Creation and Alchemy Technique and the Wuji Drawing Sword Technique, right, on the table outside, this is what Sister Zhiyi sent last night?"

"Hmm. Jiang Yuan nodded, hummed softly, and didn't say anything else.

Le Yi said: "Gongzi Jiang Yuan, Sister Zhiyi is really good to you, she gave you all the Wuji Sword Drawing Technique, this is the secret of the Liu family, even I am not qualified to learn." ”

"Is Wuji's sword drawing technique very powerful?"

I could see the yearning look on Le Yi's face, and she was in a low mood last night, but she heard Liu Zhiyi say that it was a sword technique, and Jiang Yuan hadn't watched it yet. Judging from Le Yi's reaction, this sword technique should not be simple.

Le Yi nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, and said with longing: "That's a Xuan-level second-stage martial art, even Sister Zhiyi can't give full play to the power of this Wuji Sword Drawing Technique, and there is only one person in the entire human hall who has cultivated the Wuji Sword Drawing Technique to the realm of Dacheng, and that is my father-in-law." It is rumored that in the battle below the same level, the Wuji Drawing Sword Technique will see blood. ”

"Is it so powerful?" Jiang Yuan was taken aback.

"If that's what I said, I don't think it's a rumor. Le Yi tilted her little head and said.

When Le Yi said this, Jiang Yuan was really a little moved, opened the door of the cultivation room and walked straight to the two books, one of which had five big characters on the cover.

Turning the page, I saw the dense small characters inside, and I suddenly had a headache, from childhood to Dajiangyuan, I hate reading this kind of book the most, and a picture is not all words.

Le Yi didn't follow, but put away Jiang Yuan's clean plates and chopsticks in the cultivation room, seeing such a slim little beauty taking care of herself so patiently, Jiang Yuan's heart also felt a little wave.

"Le Yi, don't clean up yet, you come here. Jiang Yuan greeted.

Le Yi covered the lunch box, trotted over, looked at Jiang Yuan, and said, "Gongzi Jiang Yuan, what's wrong?"

"Le Yi, are you an alchemist?" Jiang Yuan asked.

Le Yi was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and said, "I...... Yes, Gongzi Jiang Yuan, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to lie to you before. ”

"What do you think, since you are an alchemist, you need strong spiritual power, this creation and alchemy is said to be a traceless son, the quality should be good, you can take it to cultivate." Jiang Yuan casually handed the Creation Soul Alchemy on the table to Le Yi.

"Ah, Gongzi Jiang Yuan, this is too valuable, I can't ask for it. Le Yi shook her head and refused.

"If you give it to you, you will take it, seeing that you are taking care of me so hard, I really don't want to go, this is a gift for you. Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

"Gongzi Jiang Yuan, what about you?"

Le Yi didn't go to pick up the creation and alchemy technique, but asked Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan stuffed it directly into her hand and said, "Although this Creation Soul Alchemy Technique is good, it is not suitable for me, I have a more suitable one, so don't be polite to me." ”

"Thank you, Prince Jiang Yuan. Le Yi said, holding the Creation Soul Alchemy in her arms with a smile on her face.

"Gongzi Jiang Yuan, Le Yi won't bother you, you can continue to retreat. Le Yi said, carrying the lunch box and leaving with the Creation Soul Alchemy.

Jiang Yuan watched her leave until Yan Er reminded: "Jiang Yuan, don't look at it, everyone is gone." ”

"Sister Yan'er, do you think that Le Yi is much stronger than Liu Zhiyi. Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

Yan Er smiled disdainfully and said: "Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing hearts, you can easily believe that a person will suffer a big loss." ”

"Sister Yan'er, you are always alarmist. Jiang Yuan said, looking at the Wuji Drawing Sword Technique in his hand, and hearing Le Yi's description of the Wuji Drawing Sword Technique, he felt a little more yearning in his heart. took the Wuji Drawing Sword Technique and walked into the cultivation room happily.

Wuji sword drawing technique is different from ordinary swordsmanship and martial arts, the key is that at the moment of drawing the sword, the sword is inserted in the scabbard, and the edge is all converged, which is plain. But at the moment of drawing the sword, all the fierceness and momentum were released, which was equivalent to an explosion compressed to the extreme.

And the Wuji Drawing Sword Technique can achieve a surprise effect, the action is fast, the attack is sharp, and if it is used well, it can be killed with one hit.

It's not difficult to say, but it's as difficult as climbing to the sky, not to mention that this is a Xuan-level second-stage martial art, just the unusual way of casting it makes it difficult for Jiang Yuan to cut in.

For the next ten days, Jiang Yuan had been focusing on the cultivation of the Wuji Drawing Sword Technique, and on the tenth day, he could barely perform it, but when he cast it, he always had a feeling that he couldn't use it, and the consumption was extremely high, and one performance was enough to consume more than half of the true qi in Jiang Yuan's body.

"It's really strange, Xuan-level second-stage martial arts are so difficult, I've been following the guidance on the martial arts cheats, why do I always feel like something is missing. Jiang Yuan wondered.

Yan Er was not surprised, and said: "You are only the fourth-level cultivator of the Quenching Body Realm to perform the Xuan-level second-stage martial arts, thank God if you don't suck you dry, and you still dislike this and that." ”

"No, I feel like I can exert more power with less True Qi. ”

Jiang Yuan was confident in his Xuanhuang True Qi, although he didn't know what kind of existence Xuanhuang True Qi belonged to and why it was produced in his body, but the Xuanhuang True Qi in his body was far superior to that of ordinary martial artists in the fourth level of the Quenching Body Realm in terms of quantity and quality.

Another three days passed, and Wuji's sword drawing technique seemed to have reached a bottleneck, and he couldn't make any more progress, so Jiang Yuan could only give up and shift his energy to other aspects.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan was able to study not only the True Dragon Breath, but also the Feng Emperor Soul Refining Sacred Method, the Junyan Three Forms, and the Danhuo. After Emperor Feng's Soul Refining Sacred Law reached the first level, it began to operate on its own, strengthening Jiang Yuan's soul power all the time.

The true dragon's breath has not moved for a long time, and there is no chance to reach the fifth level of the Quenching Body Realm, what Jiang Yuan can do is to continue to grow the four Qi Seas that have been generated, and reach the peak state of the fourth level of the Quenching Body Realm.

As for the three forms of Jun Yan, the first type of Jun Yan Nine Fingers, the second type of Jun Yan without a shadow, and the third type of Immortal Jun Yan battle body have all reached the second level, but they have no idea about the third level at all.

"If there is a strange fire, the second level of the Immortal Monarch Yan Battle Body may be able to reach the realm of Dacheng, this is the Tiandan Palace, and the most important thing should be the strange fire. Jiang Yuan pondered: "It's just that the Immortal Jun Yan battle body has entered the second level, and the ordinary strange fire can't satisfy me, and the powerful strange fire is not good to ask directly, I'm afraid that I will have to wait for the end of the newcomer hunting conference, and use this gimmick to ask Liu Qingyun for it." ”

In the next few days, Jiang Yuan put his mind on the martial art that was most likely to be comprehended, that is, the third level of Jun Yan's Nine Fingers.

The first weight of Jun Yan's Nine Fingers is a yellow-level five-stage martial art, the second is a yellow-level nine-stage martial art, and the third is at least a Xuan-level third-stage martial art. You must know that Jun Yan's nine fingers have a total of nine layers, and each weight is a qualitative change.

Now the strength of various martial arts skills is equal, but only one killing move is missing, and the Wuji Sword Drawing Technique may be able to achieve the effect of killing with one hit, but it is somewhat insufficient as a killing move.

Jun Yan's nine fingers are just the same.

During the rest of this time, Jiang Yuan focused on the perception of Jun Yan's Nine Fingers, and without a single opportunity, he continued to cast the second Jun Yan Nine Fingers until his true qi dried up, and continued to perform after resting for a period of time.

Finally, on the night of the last day, Jun Yan's third door of the nine fingers was pushed open, the light on his fingers flickered, and with one finger, a dazzling fire burst out at one point, and a finger-sized hole was pointed out in the wall of the cultivation room, surrounded by cracks like spider webs.

"Jun Yan's Nine Fingers are the third...... It's finally reached. ”

Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, his body was already exhausted, and the third weight of Jun Yan's Nine Fingers was a Xuan-level third-stage martial art, which suddenly drained the remaining true qi in Jiang Yuan's body.

Suddenly, his eyes were dark, and he fell asleep on the ground.