Chapter 118: Training to the Last Moment (2)
"Am you mistaken, little liar?" Even Qing Mu'er, who was usually used to yelling, was frightened so little at this time.
"How could I be wrong about something so important?"
Xiao Yan gave Qing Mu'er a "don't worry" look, but Qing Mu'er was still puzzled.
"Huh-" It was only then that Nan Erming came to his senses, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and breathed a long sigh of relief, only to find that his legs were shaking so much that he couldn't even move his steps.
"I'm afraid it's not so terrifying to face death." An indescribable fear welled up in Nan Erming's heart, but he immediately thought of Ziying, and his whole body was immediately tense like a stone, and his legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead.
If he had a choice, Nan Erming would rather Xiao Yan let himself practice than be a purple shadow.
Only Zhen Ni, Qing Haoran and Le Shaolong smiled calmly, because they believed that Xiao Yan must have Xiao Yan's reason for letting Ziying Lian, and even more believed that Xiao Yan would not ruin the appearance of a girl who regarded her life as her own shili.
"Haha, don't worry, look at what scares you." Xiao Yan laughed loudly, "This fighting technique has been improved, and the level has not changed, but if the disgusting corpse qi cultivation method is removed, it will not have any impact on the appearance, and the skull will not be used, and there will not even be Yin Deep Qi." β
"I'll just say, how could Xiao Shao be so cruel to us." Nan Erming patted his chest, completely ignoring Qing Haoran and Zhen Ni's pupils shrinking suddenly after hearing Xiao Yan's words, and completely ignoring how shocking it was to improve a world-level high-level fighting technique.
The stake-like purple image was awakened in a dream, as if its gaze had just been withdrawn from a distant place. Hands grasp the smooth hair and pull it. That look was no less than the ecstasy of escaping death.
"Nan Erming, you obviously didn't have the right mouth, you were almost suffocated with fright just now." Xiao Zhan hit Nan Erming with a word. Then he immediately asked puzzledly, "But Xiao Shao, since this fighting skill is no longer harmless, isn't it more suitable for Nan Erming in terms of attributes?" weishenme said that it was tailor-made for Purple Shadow? β
"Oh, if the corpse gas is removed, the poisonous gas will be removed, so it is naturally not suitable for Nan Erming." Xiao Yan said slowly. "After improvement, it is more suitable for Purple Shadow's physique, or this fighting skill is improved for Purple Shadow."
βweishenmeοΌβ Qing Mu'er asked in surprise.
Xiao Yan's smug look suddenly appeared: "You don't know. I also knew that not long after, the Purple Shadow's physique was a rare physique that was rare in 10,000 or even 100,000 years. Then he repeated what Zhan Lao said from beginning to end.
"I'm not dreaming, am I? So my combat power will increase exponentially after activating my constitution? The purple image was stunned, completely unable to believe that this was real.
"Purple Shadow may be the strongest killer among us in the future." Storm sighed bitterly. He was originally the most lethal in Xiao Yan's team, but he will be replaced by Purple Shadow in the future. The man's self-esteem took a small blow at this moment.
"We should be happy for Purple Shadow." Xiao Zhan has a straightforward personality. The first applauded.
"It's stressful." Nan Erming applauded, happy for the purple shadow, and the idea of becoming stronger grew like a weed after a spring rain.
Qing Mu'er clapped her hands twice and then walked to Ziying, who was still stunned, shook her hand in front of Ziying's eyes, and said with a smile when she saw Ziying wake up: "Don't be stunned, it's true." Hee-hee, Sister Purple Shadow is so lucky, congratulations. β
"Congratulations to Purple Shadow." Zhen Ni smiled at Ziying first and congratulated. Then he turned to Xiao Yan and changed his tone, "Xiao Shao." That fighting skill can't be improved by you, right? β
Zhen Ni's words woke everyone up from joy at once, yes, what kind of concept is this to improve a world-level high-level fighting technique?
How high is the cultivation of the person who improves this fighting technique? I'm just afraid that it's ridiculously high, outrageous, right?
"I don't have that ability." Xiao Yan shuddered when everyone saw it, shrunk his shoulders a little weakly, and said in a difficult way, it's just that this"
"Brother, don't be nervous, we won't continue to ask who made the improvement." Qing Haoran said with a hint of envy on his face, "But we have always wanted to ask you, what is the relationship between that person and you?" β
Xiao Yan was grateful for everyone's non-questioning, and said with a wry smile: "Big brother, Zhen Ni, brothers, I'm really sorry, I can't reveal the situation of that master yet, I can only say that since I came to the Doudi Continent, he has been helping me." β
I had already guessed that there might be a master behind Xiao Yan, but I didn't expect to be deceived by Qing Haoran like this, there really is, and they are not ordinary masters, they all opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak.
Xiao Yan knew that everyone would react after saying it, but he didn't expect such a big reaction, he rubbed his hands nervously, and after drinking two large mouthfuls of water, he quickly "coughed" twice and diverted the topic and said: "I said Ziying, if you want to achieve the best effect by cultivating this fighting skill, you must go to a place of extreme yin." β
"The Land of the Extreme Shade? Where do I have to find this? Everyone was immediately pulled out of shock by Xiao Yan's diversion and began to search in their minds in confusion.
Seeing that everyone was thinking hard one by one, Xiao Yan was a little proud: "Don't bother, everyone, I have found the land of extreme yin." β
"Found it?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they looked at each other, and their distressed expressions suddenly rose into ecstasy.
"Hmm. Right where I was hunted down by the three men in black from the Shadow League. β
"Oh my God, so coincidentally?" Don't look at Xiao Zhan who looks five big and three thick, I have to say that he is indeed the most thirty-eight among men, and his desire to speak far exceeds that of women, and even the surprise like Ziying wants to say something can't catch up with Xiao Zhan's speed.
"Xiao Shao, you are really a lucky star." Xiao Zhan swallowed his saliva, "Be hunted down, you can find a treasure land; Go find the secret method of resurrection, and get the anti-heaven elixir; Let's fight with the patriarch of the medicine clan, not only did you not have a grudge, but you were accepted as a disciple by the patriarch of the medicine clan, allowing you to enter the holy land of other people's training; Entering the third floor of the Hall of Questioning, which is almost certain to die, I especially want to ask if I meet a strong man with a high cultivation and a very idiot to help you get a glimpse of the half-step realm above the Emperor Realm. Do you have some secret recipe for turning luck into haode? β
Xiao Zhan's uninterrupted series of cannons blew everyone up at each other, and Xiao Yan scratched his head in embarrassment.
"The luck of the little liar is extremely good." Qing Mu'er's eyes flowed, and her autumn eyes looked at Xiao Yan. His face was full of envy.
"Luck also needs strength to support, if he didn't have enough strength, he would have died in the assassination of Dandian and the Shadow Alliance, and those luck in the back would be gone." Qing Haoran smiled, "What's more, luck is also part of strength." β
Seeing that everyone bowed their heads in approval, Qing Haoran stopped laughing, and his expression became serious: "Brother." You are about to go into retreat, and the eldest brother solemnly reminds you that the Doudi Continent is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. In addition to those peerless geniuses, there are many good geniuses, maybe their aura is not as dazzling as that of peerless geniuses, but it doesn't mean that they are not excellent. So you must not be proud. Be careful when you enter the illusion, everything is based on the principle of coming out alive. β
"Xiao Yan remembers the words of his eldest brother." Xiao Yan's heart sank, thinking of a genius like Yao Lingzi, a single word may not pose a threat to himself, but if there are a certain number, he will definitely not be able to please him.
Seeing that the things that should be ordered and explained have been arranged, Zhen Ni handed Xiao Yan a ring: "These are all four-star demon cores, which are just right for you to absorb now." You just concentrate on retreat. We will take care of the affairs of the house. In addition, if Xiao Qi is out of the customs, I will explain it to her. Don't worry, I've got you. β
Zhen Ni reluctantly urged Xiao Yan to hurry up and cultivate, after all, entering the Killing Blood Cave was a matter of life and death, and the more prepared she was, the more sure she would be.
"Well, you're bothering more."
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Closing the heavy door of the practice room, Xiao Yan looked at the big tree in the middle of the courtyard with sparse blue and yellow branches, exhaled lightly, eliminated all kinds of distractions in his heart, sat down, took out a large number of four-star demon cores from the ring, set up the absorption array, and then looked at the nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, and soon entered the absorption of things and me
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To absorb the Emperor's Source Qi in the four-star demon core from the late four-star stage to the four-star peak, the number of demon cores needed is huge, and the time required is not short, in a flash, thirty years have passed.
The snowflakes flew in the sky, making the big tree full of "pear blossoms", and decorating the entire yard into a silver shijie, and Xiao Yan, who was sitting in the yard, had already become a snowman and remained motionless.
Suddenly, a majestic fighting spirit erupted from Xiao Yan's body, and the ice and snow covering his body suddenly splashed, and the remnants of the demon core like a hill on the ground immediately flew up around Xiao Yan like catkins and reeds, and covered Xiao Yan's figure in it, leaving only a pair of eyes as bright as stars.
After a long time, Xiao Yan stood up, stood in the wind, felt the strong fighting qi flowing everywhere in his body, and then gathered in the dantian in an orderly manner, and a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
"I thought it would take forty years to break through, but I didn't expect that the strength of my body became stronger, and even absorbing the demon core was much faster, and it only took thirty years to break through." Reaching out to pick up a piece of crystal snowflake, watching the winter elf quietly melt in his hand, Xiao Yan smiled, "There are still twenty years, just to practice the fighting skills." β
Walking towards the big tree, Xiao Yan's back at the peak of the four-star looked a little thicker in the snowflakes fluttering in the sky, and every step of the footprints was like every period of time he had walked on the Doudi Continent, and it was engraved with indelible traces.
The Heavenly Fire Ancient Ruler came out of the air and was suspended in front of Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yan didn't take a look, he just stared at the falling snow in front of him quietly, thinking about how to fuse the next step of the "Thousand Feet Without a Shadow" in order to break through the six hundred and sixty-six feet in one.
It's just that the way of integration, the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes, Xiao Yan stood there and thought about it for seven days, and he was still very confused about how to break through.
For seven days, the wind blew more and more fiercely, and the snow became denser and denser, hanging like a continuous white curtain between heaven and earth.
"There are thousands of snowflakes, but in the end, they will freeze on the earth and turn into ice." Xiao Yan seemed to be touched, "Can I understand that the snow is like a ruler, and the ever-changing is just a foot to pave the way?" β
If he realized, Xiao Yan held the Heavenly Fire Ancient Ruler in his hand and moved with his feet, and after 666 feet, 667 feet merged into one foot for the first time.
Although it was only one foot more, its power was obviously much greater than that of the six hundred and sixty-six feet in one, and the surrounding air "crackled" loudly, and the powerful destructive power made people palpitate.
"One foot more is so powerful? What would the thousand-foot unity of the quasi-holy order look like? Xiao Yan grinned, shocked and had a strong desire for a thousand feet of unity. (To be continued......)