Chapter Seventy-Four: Reflection
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The sea slowly drifted under the boat.
In the dark blue waters under the gray sky, there is some quietness around.
Chen Xun sat cross-legged on the boat indifferently, his face was leisurely and calm, more than half a day had passed since the battle on the sea surface of Zhutu Mountain, Chen Xun was slowly moving on the sea at this time, and was slowly rushing to the way of "waiting for the Libra to fall".
Zhu Tushan's arrogance, Chen Xun can understand.
In his opinion, losing to Chen Xun for the second time was a huge shame, and he was confident that his sword was the strongest sword ever, so he couldn't tolerate losing to a peer twice in a row.
And Zhu Tushan does have arrogant capital.
Chen Xun had already understood this from the first time he fought with this person in the night of Plastic Mountain City.
This person's ability to make a knife is terrifying to the point of being unique, not only afraid that he can be ranked in the top twenty geniuses in the history of the human race, but even afraid that he is the strongest person in the history of the spell world to use a knife, and he is a peerless genius that is difficult to come out of the ages.
If such a person is born in another era, not in this demonic and prosperous world, he will inevitably have all the geniuses above that era and have terrible achievements.
But he couldn't tolerate Chen Xun who lost to his peers, but he didn't know that Chen Xun was a mediocre person.
Chen Xun's kendo qualifications are mediocre, because he has experienced countless life-and-death battles in his two lives, with white bones under his feet, stepping on his endless corpses, and the enemy's corpses and mountains of blood, he died tens of thousands of times with "time" before he hammered out.
Therefore, although Chen Xun's kendo qualifications are ordinary, Chen Xun is confident that he is definitely one of the strongest swords in the history of the spell world, he is not a genius, but his hard training and the cruelty he has experienced to himself are ten thousand times more than this group of so-called geniuses.
And Zhu Tushan has achieved achievements comparable to Chen Xun's two lives in just two years, but he doesn't know how strong he is, he only knows that he can't win against a peer named Chen Xun.
"That's fine. ”
Chen Xun smiled coldly on the boat and muttered to himself: "The next time we meet, I am looking forward to the oppression he gives me, how strong will his knife become? ”
"It's a pity. Chen Xun suddenly sighed lightly, he also had expectations for Zhu Tushan, "I was already in the realm of mystery and mystery just now, and I obviously felt that I was about to break through, and I was almost about to touch a sword stronger than the current sword, but it was only one step away, and one step was another sky." ”
Nowadays, most of the spellcasters use supernatural powers.
All kinds of weird supernatural powers, wind and fire, thunder and lightning, cause and effect, spirit animal changes...
Like Chen Xun and Zhu Tushan and the like, their skills are close to the Tao, and there are very few people who are good at using close-quarters weapons and swords, so Chen Xun's sword can't break through, so Chen Xun encounters Zhu Tushan is fighting with him, and he can only vaguely break through.
And Chen Xun's method of battle is the method of hand-to-hand combat, and it is a three-plate axe that kills people with fast sword skills, and if he wants to break through his sword realm at this time, he is afraid that he can only wait for Zhu Tushan to come to him to fight again, just like Yu Wushen wants to break through the sixth-order peak Dao, and can only wait for him Chen Xun to fight.
I can't help but sigh at the wonder of fate.
He is not worried that Zhu Tushan will sink after this defeat, and will only be stronger.
After all, the so-called genius also needs to crawl out of pain and despair in order to achieve greater achievements, and even the geniuses of the current faction are also very qualified, but they are too pampered, do not experience the edge of death, do not experience pain and despair, and can only have such a search.
Just like Yu Wushen, if he hadn't been abolished by his family and cultivated to expel his family, he became a waste beggar wandering and begging on the streets, and lived a wandering life of being bullied by mortals.
Brush pull.
Chen Xun opened the package.
"The spiritual objects given by Zhu Tushan are extremely valuable, and there is also the unlucky Li Cave who has looted hundreds of Tianjiao's spiritual objects. ”
"There are also spiritual objects that I carried, and before I left, I took advantage of the fire to rob the hundreds of Tianjiao who were watching around at that time, including the Mo Bai Mei and the green shirt that I could only look up to in my previous life..."
They had been frightened by the battle between Chen Xun and Zhu Tushan, so they naturally didn't dare to resist, and even prepared to woo Chen Xun in various ways, and Chen Xun naturally snatched the spiritual objects they carried, and left ignoring them.
Such a number of rare spiritual objects have almost looted seventy percent of the wealth of the Tianjiao who came to the Mohai Dragon Palace at the moment, which Chen Xun did not expect, and it was the wisest to kill people and set fire to the gold belt and rob several powerful Tianjiao.
With a flip of the palm, two hedrons appeared.
"Ghouls clutch, parasitic. ”
Chen Xun's brows flashed with thought, and he muttered to himself on the boat.
"Using these two unique spiritual objects as a price to make a wish, you will definitely be able to get a larger genius body, and even I use these two unique spiritual objects to make a wish to have a body forging qualification comparable to that of the ancestor of the spell master --- the curse emperor, I am afraid. ”
"But it's always a bit of a waste to use the only spiritual object to wait for a wish. ”
For Chen Xun, with the more than 100 rare spiritual objects he obtained at this time, he can already make a good wish, which can allow him to change his body qualifications, and have a genius forging body that is not inferior to ordinary Tianjiao, and the meridians are clear and smooth.
After all, the mediocre body in front of him is his biggest confinement.
Not only is the meridians congested and the spiritual power is not smooth, which makes him spend more spiritual power than usual when fighting, and his cultivation speed is extremely slow, and this body has no possibility of becoming an immortal at all.
After all, the first vein of the spell master is the one vein of the cultivation body, and it is natural to carry the divine power with the flesh ~ body.
The body is extremely important, unless Chen Xunneng does not follow the line of a spell master and opens up another path like a godless god, otherwise he can only be able to preach in a way that changes the qualifications of his vulgar body.
Rustle.
The small boat snatched from the heavens was still sailing on the dark blue sea.
The gray fog around him has gradually become more and more hazy, but there is a strange sea breeze blowing around him, which makes him feel a little cold, and there is a feeling of dead silence all around, and the dark blue sea is full of rotten breath.
Mohai Dragon Palace, a once prosperous sacred place of the human race that gave birth to countless sages, has declined.
But even today, it is also achieving these many Terran Tianjiao, which is opened once every 10,000 years, and it is a prosperous era of contemporary times, and countless Tianjiao have left footprints here, and there will be some geniuses who have gained great benefits.
And the biggest opportunity is the ancient witch weapon "Waiting for the Scale", Chen Xun is rushing to it at this time.
And under the boat, there are still many huge sea spirit beasts of more than 1,000 meters turning into shadows and swimming slowly, but Chen Xun is not exposing his breath, for this group of sea spirit beasts, his boat is just a piece of driftwood.
(To be continued.) )