Chapter 190: Amazing Resilience

The sound of the fight before attracted a large number of people with good deeds to gather around the wine pavilion, and it was a strange thing for them to see the [Julong Wine Pavilion] become like this.

Jiang Wenjun and his entourage walked on the way back to Jiang's house with a disgraced face, and everyone was silent.

"Father, are we going to leave it at that?"

In the end, Jiang Wuyan couldn't help but break the silence, with his fiery temperament, of course, he didn't want to stop there.

"Shut up. Jiang Wenjun let out a low cry in disappointment, how could he not want to take revenge.

"Is the [Xuanji Gate] really so powerful?"

Jiang Yiyang next to him asked in a low voice, although his strength was not as good as the eldest Jiang Haiben and the second Jiang Wuyan, but he could be said to be resourceful compared to the two brothers in the Jiang family.

"It is said that the [Xuanji Gate] has been passed down for 10,000 years, and the sect stipulates that the disciples under the sect are not allowed to go out if they do not break through the innate realm, so the disciples of the [Xuanji Gate] rarely set foot in the secular realm, and most of them are active in the innate realm, so it seems mysterious. As for the level of strength of the sect, it is not clear. I only learned from the late master that the strength of the [Xuanji Sect] was extremely strong, and I [Spirit Illusion Sect] did not dare to offend easily, and it was rumored that the cultivation of its sect master even surpassed the [Origin Realm]. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Wenjun couldn't help but yearn for it, but back to reality, he had entered his twilight years, and it was difficult to make a breakthrough in his cultivation in this life.

In the final analysis, Jiang Wenjun was just an inconspicuous outer disciple of the [Spirit Illusion Sect], his cultivation talent was mediocre, and he had no adventures in his life, so he could only leave the sect in the end.

"Beyond the [Origin Realm], wouldn't that mean that you have reached the [Divine Soul Realm]?" Jiang Wuyan exclaimed, and the other people also stared at each other, as if they were listening to something extremely terrifying.

"Yes, this kind of strong person is no longer a mortal body, the soul is immortal, the body is immortal. Speaking of this, Jiang Wenjun shook his head and sighed lightly, his eyes full of emotion of the years.

"Uncle Jiang, I won't go back with you. When he came to an intersection, the grim man suddenly stopped.

"Is Senior Nephew Su leaving?" Jiang Wenjun asked, turning to face the grim man.

"I will go back at once and tell my father about it. This son has been protected by the [Xuanji Sect], and I, as a disciple of the [Spirit Illusion Sect], should not make a move, so I can only rely on myself. The cold man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and a faint murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, and this setback hit him a lot.

"Senior Brother Su, what's your plan?" Jiang Wuyan said.

Jiang Wenjun used to be an outer disciple of the [Spirit Illusion Sect], and nominally Jiang Wuyan still called the cold man a senior brother.

"They are not from the same world, Lin Huan can't stay by his side all the time, after the two of them are separated, why don't you have a chance to start?" the cold man analyzed, and it was not unreasonable.

"Senior Brother Su is right, it is impossible for such a strong person to stay by that kid's side all the time, as long as the two of them are separated, we will have the opportunity to secretly do him. Jiang Wuyan said ruthlessly.

"But......" Jiang Yiyang on the side wanted to speak and stopped.

"Don't you want revenge?" The cold man saw the hesitation of the Jiang family and the others, and his face sank.

"Let's go back and discuss this matter, since Senior Nephew Su is going back to resume his life, Uncle Su will not force you to stay, be careful on the road. Jiang Wenjun politely bowed his hand, in terms of strength, the cold man is still stronger than him.

"Farewell. The grim man said and walked away quickly.

Jiang Wenjun and the others also stopped staying and returned to Jiang's house dejectedly. They thought that they could easily arrest the murderer, but unexpectedly, they killed a [Xuanji Gate] master halfway, and in the end they could only swallow their anger in a suffocated manner.

On the other side, Lu Shaoyi and Lin Huan were led by Yang Yan, and after a half-pillar of incense, they finally came to Yang Yan's mansion.

Yang Yan is worthy of being the elder of the Blue Fox Gang, the number one force in Cloud City, he is simply rich, and the luxury of the mansion decoration is comparable to that of a palace.

The attic inside is antique, all of them are carved beams and paintings, Lu Shaoyi was stunned for a while, and sighed at the wisdom of the current world human race.

However, at this time, Lu Shaoyi didn't have the heart to appreciate, and recovering from his injuries was the top priority.

Under Yang Yan's special arrangement, Lu Shaoyi lived in a rather quiet attic, and more than a dozen subordinates were responsible for serving Lu Shaoyi's daily life and diet, and all kinds of healing pills and spirit stones were squandered by Lu Shaoyi at will, which was even happier than being an emperor, and even Yang Xiao, the deputy hall master, was jealous.

Of course, Yang Yan would not miss the opportunity to curry favor with Lin Huan, and he did not hesitate to take out the century-old wine and drink with Lin Huan for a few days and nights.

After half a month, Lu Shaoyi's injuries have fully recovered, and his strength has returned to his peak state again.

When Lu Shaoyi opened his eyes, Lin Huan's voice came from his ears.

"It's good to recover in half a month. ”

Lin Huan sat alone on the windowsill by the window, holding a silver wine jug in his hand, like a prodigal son full of stories, and he couldn't find a strong figure in him.

"Senior Brother Lin has won the award. Lu Shaoyi smiled at Lin Huan, and he himself felt that his resilience was stronger than that of ordinary people.

"By the way, what kind of body refining exercises are you practicing?" Lin Huan suddenly became serious and asked.

"It's the [Blood Desolation Refining Body Technique]. Lu Shaoyi didn't want to hide it, so he said frankly to Lin Huan.

"Spirit Illusion Sect's [Blood Desolation Refining Body Technique]?This technique has never been passed on, how can you have it?" Lin Huan asked curiously.

"I happened to get it from a disciple of the Spirit Illusion Sect that I killed before, but they wanted to take my life first, and I was forced to do so. Lu Shaoyi defended himself and said that he didn't want to be infamous for killing people and overselling goods.

"The Spirit Illusion Sect's [Blood Desolation Refining Body Technique] has a total of five layers, and the martial artists of the Acquired Realm have cultivated to the top level, and the strength of the physical body can be comparable to the innate body, I don't know how many layers you have cultivated?"

Lin Juan asked casually, according to his estimate, Lu Shaoyi should have cultivated to at least the third or even the fourth layer.

"I've only cultivated to the first level. Lu Shaoyi replied.

"The first layer, can't it?" Lin Huan said with a straight face, casting a suspicious look at Lu Shaoyi.

"It's true that I've only cultivated the first layer, and cultivating this body refining technique requires a high-grade demon beast essence blood, I don't have that much powerful demon beast essence blood to cultivate, and I only got the first three layers of the [Blood Desolation Body Refining Technique] from that Spirit Illusion Sect disciple. Lu Shaoyi was afraid that Lin Huan would not believe it, so he explained carefully and said slowly.

Lin Huan thought about it carefully, and felt that Lu Shaoyi's statement was correct, he had seen Lu Shaoyi kill the disciples of the Jiang family and the disciples of the Spirit Illusion Sect with his own eyes that day, in such a short period of time, he didn't believe that Lu Shaoyi could cultivate above the third level, if the cultivation of the body refining technique was so simple, the [Spirit Illusion Sect] would have been as master as a cloud.