Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Power of an Elephant
"Condensed cultivation, you need to continue to cultivate. β
As the day passed, the whirlpool continued to solidify, and two days passed...... The vortex rotates slowly......
In the evening of the next day, the swirling whirlpool finally stopped.
"My current physical strength should reach 15,000 catties, which is what the triple veins often call 'the power of one image'. β
The so-called power of one elephant refers to the strength of the physical body to reach 15,000 catties.
"My telekinesis seems to have improved!"
"Heavenly Wheel!"
With a loud shout, the heavenly wheel flew up and down, as if he was in a trance for Yu Wenhao.
"Fifty zhang! The attack range has reached fifty zhang!"
In the battle with Ji Yunling just now, Yu Wenhao did not use all his strength, but only used the tentative attack of the Heavenly Wheel, Yu Wenhao was confident, even if he didn't know any pulse skills, and he didn't have a talisman, and then he would never be so wolf with those five people.
"There is plenty of aura here, and you can cultivate for a long time, but there are still no places for the pulse technique, pulse weapons, and talisman pills. There are a lot of heavenly treasures in my basket, and I should be able to have a lot of gold leaves. β
After picking the Gathering Spirit Fruit a few times, the natural treasures obtained by the way are worth a lot of money, but compared with the nine-color Gathering Spirit Fruit, etc., it is not half a star.
"The aura below is rich, like substance, the pressure is very huge, it seems that after I break through the fourth or fifth level, it is possible to go down!"
Below the Broken Cliff, the aura is like silk, and there are heavenly and earthly treasures such as nine-colored spirit fruits formed on the cliff, there must be a big secret below, but Yu Wenhao's strength is limited and he can't enter the bottom.
When the strength is not enough, it cannot be forced.
"Up!"
Under the feet, "Yuhuang Nine Steps" was taken, and the heavenly wheel stepped on the feet, and the speed soared......
"Nine Steps of Emperor Yu" increases the speed of the heavenly wheel, Yu Wenhao's mental power is full of pulse, and he escapes, and in an hour, his pulse and mental power will not be exhausted.
"Whewββββ"
A streamer pierced the poisonous gas miasma, and a distance of more than 5,000 zhang suddenly came.
When we arrived at the cliff and looked for the exit, it was the last time of the third day.
Take the last flying boat back to the Great Jin Empire.
......
The Great Jin Empire, above the court, was as silent as death.
Yuwen Chunfeng sat on the throne, Prince Lie stood proudly in front of the ministers, and on the ground, lying Prince Lie's twelve sons, Yuwen Ling.
"Emperor, I have to say something! My son was so badly injured by Yu Wenhao that his whole body cultivation was abolished, and all the four major veins were cut off. Yuwen's clan is the same clan and the same temple, why is he so ruthless. β
Prince Lie Yuwen Lieyun was very excited, he had a total of twelve sons, eight sons who could cultivate pulse power, and only two sons with superior qualifications, and among these two sons, his favorite was the twelfth son, and now his cultivation was abolished, like a dead man, which made him not angry. Fortunately, he heard that Yu Wenhao had died in the blessed land of Guchuan, and it was a message from Ji Yunling, so it shouldn't be fake. He now hopes to use this as an excuse to incite the hearts of the other courtiers of the Great Jin Empire, and then he will use the power of Yuwen Zonghan to seize the throne.
Yu Wenchun was sad on his face, but he was very happy in his heart.
"You are the Prince of Lie, pay attention to the tone of your voice with me, otherwise, you will be cut off your title and demoted to a commoner!"
Yuwen Chunfeng stood up, faced Prince Lie's questioning, and said in a calm tone.
Yuwen Lieyun stared at Yuwen Haochunfeng, Yuwen Chunfeng was not polite at all, now the two factions of the Great Jin Empire have been fighting in full swing, the emperor's supporters are naturally very many, although the power of Prince Lie is small, but it has the support of Tianmu Mountain, the abolition of the prince is a weather vane, the originally two-faced officials, now there is a tendency to move closer to Yuwen Lieyun.
"Okay, Emperor, my son was injured like this, and you still talk to me about etiquette, I just want to ask, what kind of explanation do you give my son when he was injured like this? β
"Everyone knows that my son Yu Wenhao can't cultivate pulse power, you say that my son injured Yu Wenling, what evidence do you have? A few days ago, when the prince was deposed, there was no pulse foundation, and the injury on Yu Wenling's body was at least caused by the double peak of the ground level, so you can even testify against my son. β
Yuwen Chunfeng showed a look of disdain, Yuwen Lieyun is purely a clown who jumps off the beam, with his martial arts emperor's wrist, it is easy to take down Yuwen Lieyun, but it will cause a certain amount of internal friction and Tianmu Mountain's dissatisfaction, and moreover, after all, there are relatives of the same clan, and internal strife will make other empires see jokes, so it has been delayed so far.
All the courtiers nodded, Prince Lie has always been messing around, this time it was so outrageous, a few days ago I saw that the prince was abolished because he couldn't cultivate the pulse power, and today he brought his son to Xingshi to ask for the guilt, saying that the prince was injured, which is simply a big joke in the world.
"Ling'er, say it yourself!"
Yuwen Lieyun saw that his beloved son was carried back, and as soon as he heard that he was injured by Yuwen Hao, he was just in time for the last dynasty, so he carried it to the court regardless of it, and after Yuwen Chunfeng's questioning, he felt that it was unlikely, but Yu Wenling insisted that it was Yu Wenhao.
"I was indeed injured by Yu Wen Hao, Yu Wen Hao's cultivation was greatly promoted, and he must have eaten the Holy Pill of Tianmu Mountain, and his cultivation soared to the peak of the second layer. β
"Then let me ask you, even if Yuwen Hao's cultivation reaches the peak of the second layer, what about his pulse technique? How many people are on his side, how many people are there on your side, what kind of pulse is he using, and what kind of pulse is he using. β
All the courtiers, including Prince Lie, were quiet. The questions asked by Yuwen Chunfeng are full of doubts.
The realm can soar, but the pulse technique is absolutely impossible.
In the battle, the bonus of the pulse technique is extremely large, and sometimes, the strength is a big level difference, and the proficient use of the pulse technique can turn defeat into victory.
Even if Yu Wenhao broke through to the double peak, his pulse cultivation would definitely not be comparable to Yu Wen Ling.
He ...... He...... Sneak up on me!"
Yuwen Ling was angry, he was indeed injured by Yu Wenhao, but Yu Wenhao's footwork was too strange.
"Sneak up on your chest head-on......"
The people present, no one did not practice the pulse technique, and Yu Wenling's injuries were naturally very clear at a glance.
"I ask you how many people are on the other side, how many people are on your side, what kind of veins he uses, and what kind of veins do you use. You haven't answered me yet?"
Yu Wenling glanced at his father, as if he was asking for help.
"You've all been hurt like this, and it's up to me to do it! Tell me the truth! Stand up!"
Yu Wenling struggled to stand up from the ground, although his pulse gate was abolished by Yu Wenhao, and he couldn't cultivate his pulse power, but normal activities were still possible, and he was lying on the ground and pretending to be enough.
All the ministers seemed to be accustomed to Prince Lie's nonsense, and they all cast their eyes on him.
"The three of us, Yu Wenhao himself. I used the Xuan-level low-grade Pu knife, he used the yellow-level low-grade short dagger, and the other two followers used the yellow-level middle-grade ......"
Yu Wenling saw that his father's eyes were almost on fire, he knew his father's impatience without strategy, but why did he let him tell the truth, but he was so angry.
Coax......
The courtiers below all exploded.
One-on-three.
There will be no pulse on the three pulse masters.
The worst yellow-level lower-grade veins are against the yellow-level mid-grade and Xuan-level lower-grade veins.
Two dead and one seriously injured.
This is absolutely impossible.
"Prince Lie, I will not pursue your disobedience today, and take your son to Tianmu Mountain to ask for some holy medicine to see if I can restore my cultivation pulse. Stand down!"
Yuwen Chunfeng said bluntly.
Prince Lie was smoking, Yu Wenling has always been quite clever, why is he so unbearable in the court today.
"Father, it's really Yu Wenhao who hurt me, he stood on the spot and attacked me......"
Standing on the spot and sneaking up on the attackβ
When the courtiers heard Yuwen Ling's description, even Yuwen Chunfeng couldn't cry or laugh, and the corners of his mouth trembled.
Yu Wenhao's body skills are superb, and when he fought against Yu Wenling and the others, he did not use the footwork method, but learned Lin Fan's method of killing wolves.