Chapter Ninety-Five: Underestimating the Divine Sword Academy's Heritage

Then, Wu Qi glanced at the soul ring behind Jiang Yu and said, "The thousand-year soul ring is just garbage." ”

Martial souls devour soul beasts of different ages, and the soul rings they give birth to are also different.

If it is devouring a ten-year soul beast, the resulting soul ring will be a white ten-year soul ring.

If it is a hundred-year soul beast that is devoured, the soul ring that is born will be a yellow hundred-year soul ring.

And the soul ring of Jiang Yu in front of him is a purple thousand-year soul ring.

The higher the age of the soul ring, the stronger the ability of the martial soul will be, generally speaking, the thousand-year soul ring is not bad, but in the eyes of Wu Qi, it is rubbish.

Jiang Yu heard that the thousand-year-old soul ring he was proud of had become garbage in Wu Qi's mouth, and his face was ugly, but he opened his mouth and didn't dare to say anything more in the end.

"Childe, what to do with this Jiang Yu?" Wu Qi turned his head and asked Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian thought for a while, gave a pill to Wu Qi, and asked him to feed Jiang Yu to take it.

Wu Qi took the pill, came to Jiang Yu, and fed the pill to him.

After Jiang Yu swallowed the pill, he felt that there was something more in his body, and he couldn't help but be angry, staring at Yang Xiaotian: "What are you giving me to eat?" ”

"Control the elixir." Yang Xiaotian's face was indifferent: "If there is no antidote within half a year, you will bleed to death, and when you die, your internal organs will rot and the pain will be abnormal." ”

"You!" Jiang Yu's face changed greatly.

"Don't think about preparing the antidote at that time, this elixir is what I refined with a lost method, only I know the recipe for the antidote." Yang Xiaotian said: "If you swallow the antidote indiscriminately, it may cause a toxic attack of the pill, and even I will not be able to save you at that time." ”

"Alright, you can go back."

"Half a year later, you will take a hundred high-quality Four Elephant Spirit Pills to exchange for the antidote."

"Also, after you go out, it's best not to talk about today's affairs, otherwise, if I hear any gossip, you won't have to change the antidote."

Hearing Yang Xiaotian's words, Jiang Yu's face was ugly, angry, annoyed and angry.

For half a year, do you want him to exchange a hundred high-quality Four Elephant Elixirs?

Where did he go to find so many high-quality Four Elephant Elixirs.

Even if he, a legendary alchemist of the Heaven Dou Imperial Kingdom, did it himself, it would be difficult for him to refine a hundred pieces in half a year.

Unless he practices day and night, it will be possible to complete it.

Yang Xiaotian used him as an animal for refining medicine.

At this time, Cheng Long was leisurely drinking tribute tea in the mansion.

Just as he was waiting for his master's good news, he saw his subordinates running in in a panic, and he was about to open his mouth when he saw Jiang Yu walking in.

Jiang Yu's always white brocade clothes were stained with blood, and his hair was scattered, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Cheng Long was stunned: "Master, you, are you okay?" ”

Jiang Yu shook his hand, not even interested in speaking.

"The tempest?" Cheng Long hesitated for a moment and asked.

Jiang Yu heard Cheng Long mention the storm, and the irritation and annoyance in his heart suddenly erupted like a volcano, and he slapped Cheng Long in the face, causing Cheng Long to fall out.

"Shut up!"

"If it weren't for you, how could the teacher end up like this!"

Jiang Yu angrily pointed at Cheng Long.

In his opinion, if it weren't for Cheng Long, how could he be so seriously injured, if it wasn't for Cheng Long, how could he be fed poison by Yang Xiaotian and called by Yang Xiaotian as a cow and a horse.

Thinking that he would hand over a hundred high-quality Four Elephant Spirit Pills in half a year, he was furious.

In fact, Cheng Long is selfish, how can he not see it, he wants to get rid of Yang Xiaotian with his own hands, and more importantly, if he gets the Storm technique, then he will have hope to learn Storm in the future.

Cheng Long looked at Jiang Yu, who was angry and hated to pinch himself to death, lowered his head, and didn't dare to say anything.

"Get out!"

"I need to rest." Jiang Yu rolled Cheng Long.

Cheng Long saluted and withdrew.

After withdrawing, Cheng Long touched the five-finger handprint on his face, with a look of hatred and poison.

It's just that he can't help but wonder in his heart, who was Jiang Yu injured by, Divine Sword Academy, is there a master stronger than Chen Changqing's five people?

Although the matter of Jiang Yu was secret, it was still spread by the small road, and many people who also had thoughts about Yang Xiaotian's storm were shocked.

Jiang Yu's strength, many forces still know more or less about it.

Those who can hurt Jiang Yu are at least in the Martial Emperor Realm.

"It seems that many of us underestimate the foundation of the Excalibur Academy." In the City Lord's Mansion, Peng Zhigang said with emotion: "I didn't expect that in addition to Cao Shun, there is also the existence of the Imperial Realm. ”

"However, although this person can hurt Jiang Yu, but he can't kill Jiang Yu, it seems that his strength should be the Martial Emperor First Heavy Realm or the Martial Emperor Double Realm." His men speculated.

Peng Zhigang nodded.

A month passed quickly.

After Jiang Yu's incident, there were many fewer pharmacists who came to visit Yang Xiaotian under various names.

During the day, in addition to practicing swordsmanship, Yang Xiaotian went back to the Sword Hall to look through Cao Shun's swordsmanship cheats and supernatural powers.

Sometimes he took an hour out to instruct Wu Qi and others to refine medicine.

In the evening, Yang Xiaotian worked hard to cultivate the First Dragon Technique.

After Jiang Yu's incident, Yang Xiaotian became more and more aware of the importance of his strength.

Therefore, he spent an extra two hours every day cultivating the First Dragon Technique.

After a month, Yang Xiaotian's hundred sword swordsmanship was finally cultivated to the realm of perfection.

He was already able to urge a hundred super long swords to attack at the same time with twenty sets of swordsmanship.

At the same time, Cao Shun had already read the swordsmanship cheats and supernatural powers that Cao Shun had left in the Sword Palace.

And his own realm has also broken through the innate tenfold.

Even if Liao Kun has broken through the Martial King Quadruple.

Now, with only one hand, only ninety percent of his strength, and only ordinary innate martial arts, he can easily defeat Liao Kun and Zhang Jingrong.

"Martial King Realm." At night, Yang Xiaotian muttered to himself.

Now, he is not far from the Martial King Realm.

As long as he breaks through the Martial King Realm, he will be able to cultivate all kinds of supernatural powers, and his strength will definitely skyrocket.

The most important thing is that when he breaks through the Martial King Realm, the innate true qi will transform into a liquid true element, and he will be able to refine the Baodan-level pill.

The effect of Bao Dan is many times better than the innate spirit pills of the Four Elephant Spirit Pills.

With Bao Dan, the strength of his subordinates will be able to improve rapidly.

Therefore, he decided to go to Wangcheng tomorrow and enter the medicine pool to cultivate.

The medicine pool was born by gathering the essence of heaven and earth, and he entered it to cultivate for ten days, maybe he could use it to break through the realm of the Martial King.

The next day, Yang Xiaotian set off early and headed for Wangcheng.

However, this time, he didn't bring Liao Kun and a few people, only Wu Qi and Luo Qing.

For him, there are Wu Qi and Luo Qing are enough, and there are too many people, but it is more eye-catching.

The three of them traveled at a brisk pace for the day, stopping at night to rest as they passed through some kind of deserted village.

Divine Sword City is not far from Shenhai King City, and with the speed of three people, it should be able to arrive tomorrow afternoon.

The bonfire rises, and the three of them sit around it, grilling meat, drinking, and chatting.

At this time, he saw a group of trading houses passing by.

Looking at its appearance, it is the caravan of Fengyun Trading House.