Chapter 893: Jiang Huan's husband is a true warrior
[Sacrifice Spirit: Li Chunyuan, apologies 0, debt 0, loyalty 0, this person is a true martial artist of heaven and earth, the immortal path of martial arts, the true transformation can ascend to the sky, the main killing, the favor of heaven and earth, ominous! ]
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Legend of a true warrior?!
"True Warrior" is such a thing, the legend is a bug, the practice is getting more and more thousands, the main killing, the combat power is super strong, there is only one in a generation, which makes many people jealous, and the major forces are crazy to scramble, but unfortunately it has not appeared so far.
And where the results came in?
Xin Zhuo's own nine-colored true qi is the same as that of a true martial artist, so he specially searched for the classic book "Gu Luo Jing" about this kind of person to watch, and thought that this kind of person must appear in the bloody wind and rain, and he was famous in all directions in the first battle, and the result was ...... Is it a sixth child, who ran here in a vain attempt to point out the empress and eat soft rice?
He thought carefully about who it was, but after thinking about it, he didn't have the slightest impression and simply gave up.
Re-arranging the twelve ancestral origins that can be shared by the sacrifices in the Moon Well, there are still seven earth-level origins in the eighteen heaven-level origins, if you add the power of your own origin, Ji Bixuan, and Zhou Wan'er, it will be the twelve first-level origins, the twenty-one heaven-level origins, and the seven earth-level origins!
If the five and five are fused, he can finally get ...... The three "Yuan" level origins, according to the seven origins of "Beginning, Beginning, Yuan, First, Heaven, Earth, and Man", have surpassed the "first" level that can enter the quasi-saint, and reached the third level, and I am afraid that the entry of the quasi-saint will be stronger in the future.
In addition, after the fusion, there is one more Advanced-Origin Origin, two Heaven-level Origins, and two Earth-level Origins.
Now you can have three "Yuan" level Heaven and Earth Origins, one Advanced Origin, two Heaven Level Origins, and two Earth-level Origins, which are a bit miscellaneous and cannot be used up.
No! Do you want to force yourself to fuse the "beginning" level origin?
So there is still one yuan-level origin, three first-level, and thirteen earth-level levels?
It's a bit messy.
This strange "synthesis game"-like cultivation method reminded him of his previous life, "9999 with a knife, if it's a brother, come and cut me." β
No matter what, slowly figure it out, first fuse.
At the moment, calm and concentrate, blend with the moonlight.
Soon, the entire dormitory was flooded with the brilliance of the origin, floating back and forth like flowing water, and the strange shape of the Heaven and Earth Ancestor Ghost Phantom was unpredictable.
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Night falls.
I don't know who took the lamp in the dormitory, Xin Zhuo was sore and numb, his meridians seemed to have been washed countless times, and he lay down panting, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
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A trace of origin power turned into a nine-headed monster and disappeared in a flash, and dozens of cracks were torn out in the air, if he hadn't deliberately restrained it, this palace would have been ruined.
A smile appeared on his lips.
Although the cultivation realm has not been improved, the power of the origin suddenly jumped from the heaven level to the yuan level, which is a metamorphosis qualitative leap!
He tried his body, and the strength of his physical body could be described as boundless, and he could kill a lower holy son with a headbutt.
If outsiders knew, they wouldn't believe it even if they were afraid of breaking their heads.
In fact, his Xin Zhuo's Origin Power was from the lowest level of pure spirit origin to the fifth rank "Yuan" level within a year or two.
It's a pity that fusing this thing is not only time-consuming, laborious and laborious, but also physically exhausted and extremely weak, and it may take some time to complete all the fusion.
Thinking of this, he was about to close his eyes and recuperate, when he suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance, and when he looked back, he saw a pink mattress robe, dressed handsomely and cutely, smart and bright, Ji Yingyue was staring at him with a pair of eyes, and his slender jade fingers were raised in the air, obviously feeling something.
The naturally slightly upturned cherry lips and fan-like eyelashes, the beauty mole at the corner of the mouth, and the blank look are like a beautiful lady's picture.
Xin Zhuo was a little embarrassed and asked, "When did you arrive?"
Only to find that it was already dark.
Ji Yuyue frowned, and asked without answering: "Yuan-level origin power?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Can you feel it?"
"I'm also a Yuan-level origin."
Ji Yingyue said: "Not only do I feel it, but I also know that your origin power is definitely not any kind of origin power recorded in the "Great Wilderness Sutra Origin Full Spectrum", Xin Zhuo, to be honest, are you really the reincarnation of an old monster for thousands of years as Ji Bixuan guessed?"
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "That's right! 100,000 years ago, I was a martial artist with a very high cultivation, cold-blooded and ruthless, known as the bloody hand man Tu Beihai Longshuai, I met a woman by chance, I chased her for ten lives, and I didn't find her until now! β
Ji Yingyue was really diverted and gave him a blank look: "Who?"
Xin Zhuo said solemnly: "Her name is Ji Yingyue!"
Ji Yingyue's face turned red instantly, and she took a sip: "It's going to be a mouthful."
With a happy face, he took off his boots and jumped onto the bed, a pair of crystal jade feet were on the head of the bed, pillowed Xin Zhuo's stomach, stretched his waist, yawned a little, and completely forgot how Xin Zhuo obtained the Yuan-level origin.
Xin Zhuo patted her on the head: "It's tiring to deal with government affairs, right?"
"yes." Ji Yingyue said, looking up at him and blinking, "It's my sister, I'm helping her." β
"I believe it!" Xin Zhuo thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know a person named Li Chunyuan?"
"Yes."
Ji Yingyue said indifferently: "This person is in the Yuanji Nine Forest Realm, originally a casual cultivator, his reputation is not obvious, I don't know where he came from, he suddenly became the son-in-law of the Jiang family decades ago, married his wife Jiang Huan, and now his background is very terrible."
It is one of the people who were exiled by the Jiang family from the mountain to sit in the big cadres, and even have a higher status than Jiang Yugui in some aspects, but this person does not like to show off, and it is easy to be ignored. What's wrong? β
After speaking, he thought of something, and looked at Xin Zhuo with some concern.
Sure enough, Xin Zhuo's face was a little dark, the husband of the eldest sister Jiang Huan?
Jiang is really discerning!
Ji Yingyue grabbed his hand and comforted: "It's okay not to think about it, as long as you stay here and stay by my side, no one can hurt you, I think about it, another day I will stand on the ground and become holy, and I will also take you to retreat together, how about it?"
"Good!" Xin Zhuo said casually.
"Huh?"
Ji Yingyue finally noticed that his hands were weak and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xin Zhuo really couldn't explain the sequelae of this fusion, so he had to say: "The body is tired, and I go crazy!"
Ji Yueyue's expression became serious, and her hand was like electricity, pressing his pulse, and a trace of strange and complex true qi lines unique to quasi-saint masters drilled into Xin Zhuo's body.
Xin Zhuo was too late to stop it, so he had to hurriedly say: "It's okay, as long as the whole body massage, artificial respiration or something, it's not a big problem."
Ji Yingyue let go of her hand and said curiously: "What is full-body massage, what is artificial respiration?"
"Ah...... This is very mysterious, rumors come from ancient times, although it is simple and easy to use, but it must be standardized, and the whole body massage is divided into Thai and Western styles...... Artificial respiration is ......"
Before Xin Zhuo finished speaking, Ji Yingyue nodded and said, "The first one is too complicated, the second one."
With a hint of blush on his face, he pursed his lips and leaned in.
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Xin Zhuo couldn't move, embarrassed in his heart, I was just talking.
Half an hour later, Ji Yingyue raised her head, her beautiful eyes were blurred, her cherry lips were slightly swollen, with crystal water stains, and she said stupidly: "I, I suspect you are lying to me!"
"It's true, it's a little bit close." Xin Zhuo is extremely serious, obviously angry, but there is nowhere to vent.
"Good!"
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The night was deep, and the moonlight was shining on the latticework of the dormitory.
A pair of little feet were pressed against the wall, and the two of them ate the imperial tribute snacks sent in by the female officials, vaguely chatting.
"Then what happened to Jia Baoyu?"
"Later...... Yuan Chun and his maternal uncle Wang Ziteng died violently one after another, Jiafu had no backer, and Jia Zhen and Jia Rong's father and son were shameless and misbehaving, so Jiafu was raided, Jia Baoyu was displaced, and he realized the true meaning from then on. β
"The hundred-year-old clan collapsed overnight, it's sad and lamentable, but Jiafu is also not angry, if you pour the power of a mansion and strive to cultivate a few talented warriors, forgive the emperor and don't dare to raid the house at will, and that Jia Baoyu, since he is a Shenying waiter in the realm of Taixu, he has great mana, and finally returned to the truth, but he didn't get angry and shocked the emperor, he inevitably lost his refreshment, and the end of the story was not good, huh? Why don't you speak......"
"Well, this ......"
Xin Zhuo felt that there was no need to continue, this kind of story that crossed barriers, Ji Yingyue would only use her inherent thinking to think about it, martial artist? Jia Baoyu's family has a group of Yuanji masters, doesn't this taste good? Lin Daiyu uprooted the weeping willows?
After thinking about it, he said, "Can you do me a favor?"
Ji Yingyue was arrogant: "But it doesn't hurt to say it!"
Xin Zhuo coughed lightly: "I need a group of high-level Saint-level masters and middle-level Saint-level masters, if you give death, I will save you, how about it?"
Although it's the same method, it's easy to use and straightforward.
Ji Yingyue looked at him in surprise: "Still a group?" Are you joking to be a saint-level master? There is only one Grandma Ji, who is an aunt of my own family, she has practiced for more than 700 years, and her longevity is approaching, and she is infinitely close to quasi-saint cultivation, and there are very few such people.
However, there are more than a dozen middle-level saint-level masters, who are from my family and are also great internal masters, but for what reason should I give them death? Unreasonable, are you messing with me? β
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath: "This is my method of cultivating the mind, it is very important!"
"Good! I'm looking for opportunities. Ji Yingyue nodded heavily.
(End of chapter)