Chapter 10 Are You a Sword Cultivator?

"Where are those three?"

Taking Qi Menghuan's soul guide, Di Ning asked.

"The Bai family, the Shang family, the Tie family."

Qi Menghuan stood up and replied, standing beside Di Ning very consciously, looking very much like Ali had once stood beside him.

This is very unpleasant for a three-rank martial artist who controls a huge city.

But from the moment he handed over the soul guide, his life and death were in the heart of Dining's thoughts.

To put it mildly, Qi Menghuan at this time is a dog of Dining.

"I don't want to see anyone from these three families again."

Dineh said lightly.

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is his code of conduct.

After speaking, he ran the secret method and digested the xenomorph true essence absorbed from the three of Bai Miaofu.

Since he had only broken through to the first rank three days ago, and now that his body was still in the moment of consolidating the realm, these xenomorph true elements had not continued to improve their cultivation.

Instead, it turned into essence, moisturizing the flesh and blood of the whole body little by little, making the body more tough and solid.

As for the true yuan of the white dragon, as early as the moment he killed it, Di Ning cut off the connection and refused to absorb it.

The gap between the two is too big, like a puddle and a lake.

If Di Ning forcibly absorbs the White Dragon True Yuan, he will only end up exploding and dying.

The road has to be taken step by step, and cultivation can only be improved little by little.

Every time you climb a level, it takes a long time to consolidate.

This point, even if Dining was a sword immortal, there was no way to change it.

"Yes!"

Qi Menghuan nodded.

After today, these three families will be removed from Stone City.

He was a little embarrassed and felt sorry for the Bai family.

Just because she is too spoiled by Bai Miaofu on weekdays, this has led to the disaster of extermination of the Bai family.

"Brother Bai, it's a pity that I can't protect myself, don't blame me......"

Qi Menghuan shook his head and thought in his heart.

He has a good personal relationship with the head of the Bai family, but at this time, he has become a lackey of Di Ning's door, and naturally he has no way to help the master and friend.

The true yuan of Bai Miaofu and the three of them replenished the consumption of Di Ning to kill the white dragon.

Di Ning put away the Void Flame Iron and looked at the huge dragon body on the ground.

This is a good thing, if it weren't for his absolute superiority in force, all the martial artists present would be crazy for the dragon body.

The dragon clan is domineering, and everyone knows it.

The powerful power of the bloodline not only gives them the ability to wreak havoc on the world, but also makes their bodies a treasure to walk on.

Dragon blood has the effect of washing the essence and replenishing the qi and blood, which is what a dying and old warrior like Qi Menghuan hopes to get the most.

Dragon meat contains the essence of the dragon's body, and after use, not only the strength of the body is improved, but also the strength of the body is enhanced.

Those who are lucky can even get a trace of dragon power.

Not to mention dragon bones, dragon claws, and dragon scales, they are excellent materials for crafting high-quality weapons and armor, and countless master casters have a great desire for them.

But none of this was of much use to Dineh.

With a secret method, he neither needs dragon blood to wash the essence of the essence, nor does he need dragon flesh to enhance the body, and foreign objects such as weapons and armor are also dispensable for a sword immortal.

The treasures that ordinary warriors can't ask for, but when they come to Dining, they have become tasteless chicken ribs.

Dineh's brows furrowed slightly, and suddenly, he thought of a set of exercises.

Wanlong Golden Body.

This is a set of body forging exercises, inherited from ancient times, which he obtained when he explored a secret realm in the previous life.

It is rumored that the Ten Thousand Dragons Golden Body has been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and every move is blessed by the power of the Ten Thousand Dragons, and the strength of the body is extraordinary, and even the body can fly into the starry sky without the need for True Yuan Protection.

The energy is endless, and there is no need to worry about running out of energy.

This technique was famous all over the world in ancient times, and it was the top exercise coveted by many martial artists.

However, due to the scarcity of existence, coupled with the harsh cultivation conditions, it soon disappeared in the long river of history.

The Ten Thousand Dragons Golden Body Determination is just like the name, if you want to practice this exercise, all you have to do is to refine a complete dragon clan and absorb its qi, blood, flesh and bones.

In the previous life, when he got this exercise, Dinin had already finished forging his body, and there was no way to change it.

"This time, you can try."

Dineh's eyes were fixed on the white dragon's corpse.

With the terrifying killing power of sword cultivation, if it is combined with the Dacheng Wanlong Golden Body......

Just thinking about it, Dineen shuddered a little, and his heart was hot.

At this moment, a dark shadow in the distant sky quickly approached.

Dineh sensed it for the first time and looked up.

Yipin Xiuwei's line of sight couldn't see that far, but in his perception, along with that black shadow, there was a sharp sword qi.

"Sword cultivation?"

Dineh's brow furrowed slightly.

The black shadow was very fast, and in a matter of moments, it had already flown from the edge of the sky to the vicinity of Congyun Mountain.

It was only then that the many warriors present noticed the arrival of the black shadow.

"Mr. Di, someone is here."

Qi Menghuan said that he wanted to give Di Ning a wake-up call, but when he wanted to see Di Ning's expression, he knew that the latter had already noticed it.

"In the end, it is the existence that can slash the white dragon with a sword, and its strength is far superior to ours......

Qi Menghuan sighed in his heart.

The black shadow approached, and it was a man dressed in black, in his thirties, with a long sword on his back.

"Is that him?"

Di Ning knew this man, he was the helmsman of Jincheng next door, Wu Haoran, a fourth-grade sword cultivator.

In his memory, in the previous life, it was Wu Haoran who won the treasure born from Yunshan, and then the latter also took advantage of this to gain a huge increase in strength, and killed several five-rank martial artists by leaping over the ranks.

But because of this, it angered the ancestor of that family, and the Great Master of Jiupin came out of the mountain and directly slapped Wu Haoran to death.

"It turned out to be him."

Seeing Wu Haoran, Di Ning finally relieved the doubts that he had been holding in his heart.

He had wondered what kind of treasure could make Wu Haoran's combat power increase so hugely.

Now Di Ning understands that after Wu Haoran obtains the Taixu Flame Iron, he must have made it into a sword pill, and only then will he have the record of killing the enemy beyond the ranks.

can allow an ordinary sword cultivator to kill several core members of the big family by leaping over the ranks, and the Taixu Flame Iron really deserves its reputation.

Dinen has a little more expectation for the sword pill he is about to be born.

Wu Haoran, who has mediocre talent, is still like this, but he is ......

"Brother Wu, why are you here?"

Qi Menghuan clenched his fists and said.

is also at the helm and the city next door, Qi Menghuan naturally knows Wu Haoran, and Ping Suli has also had several acquaintances.

"Less, where's the treasure?"

Wu Haoran didn't talk to Qi Menghuan politely, and directly burst into foul language.

Usually just a few polite words, but now Wu Haoran is here to compete for treasures, how can he still be in the mood to do some superficial work.

He was originally a sword cultivator, and his killing power was far superior to that of a martial artist of the same level, not to mention that Qi Menghuan only had a third-grade cultivation, so he didn't take the latter seriously.

Hearing this, Qi Menghuan's face immediately darkened.

"Brother Wu, it's too much, you came all the way here just to rob the treasures of our stone market?"

If Di Ning hadn't been present, Qi Menghuan might have been cowardly, after all, there was a real gap in combat power.

But now that he has become a lackey of Dining's men, he must harden himself.

"Old thing, who are you close to?"

Wu Haoran had a hot temper, directly pulled out his long sword, pointed at Qi Menghuan and said, "I repeat, hand over the treasure!" ”

"Otherwise, don't blame me for killing today!"

Wu Haoran was very anxious, he knew that it was impossible for him to be the only one who noticed the birth of the treasure this time, and the helmsmen of other cities were estimated to be on the way, if he delayed for a while, maybe something would happen.

"Wu Haoran! You! ”

Qi Menghuan's angry beard trembled.

"Old Qi, step aside."

Di Ning patted Qi Menghuan on the shoulder, crossed him, faced Wu Haoran and said, "The treasure is here, do you want it?" ”

"Which one are you?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Haoran was not as impatient as he was in the face of Di Ning just now.

He looked at the Yipin cultivator on the ground, and he was a little unsure of Di Ning, not knowing if he was crazy or had other confidence.

Moreover, when his eyes focused on Di Ning, Wu Haoran's eyes felt a slight tingle.

This made him a little uneasy.

"You don't deserve to know who I am."

Dineh said with a light smile.

After speaking, he took out the Taixu Flame Iron and checked it in his hand: "The treasure is here, come and get it if you want." ”

As soon as Wu Haoran saw the Taixu Flame Iron, his eyes widened and he stared at it.

Although he couldn't recognize the Tai Void Flame Iron, it didn't prevent him from perceiving the amazing aura emanating from it, and everyone knew that it was definitely a good treasure.

"Damn, fight!"

With the treasure in front, Wu Haoran gave up all his worries, and the long sword in his hand shook, and rushed towards Di Ning.