Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Yuan Infant Period?!【First Update】
Noticing Yi Qian's eyes, Xiao Ye calmly looked at him, and the two were silent for a while, and they retracted their gaze in unison.
Zhuang Yinzhou didn't ask when he saw this scene, but glanced at Xiao Ye thoughtfully.
As for Qian Caizu, he stood up a little excitedly, pointed to the blank piece of drawing paper, and asked Yi Qian, "The power in this has been absorbed by you?"
Yi Qian restrained the strange feelings in his heart, looked at Qian Caizu vigilantly, and did not say anything.
"The origin of this ancient painting of Swallowing Clouds is very long, it is thousands of years ago when Bai Yao's predecessors stayed in the territory of the Fire Pattern Battle Sect, the demonic aura of the Cloud Swallowing Beast under its seat remained on several battlefields, which was collected and sealed in a special painting paper by my Peach Creek Sect Patriarch Huanxi Zhenren, and over time, it also formed the ancient painting of Swallowing Clouds that you see. ”
Zhuang Yinzhou smiled and shrugged his shoulders, and continued: "The reason why I have been able to perceive your specific location many times is due to the special connection between this ancient painting of Swallowing Clouds and you, to be exact... It's the connection to the Cloud Swallowing Beast in your body!"
Yi Qian's heart sank, no wonder his whereabouts were not hidden in front of Zhuang Yinzhou, it turned out that the other party not only had a foreign object like the Cloud Swallowing Ancient Painting, but also knew a lot about the way to track the Cloud Swallowing Beast... He didn't believe that Zhuang Yinzhou had no special intention to pay attention to the Cloud Swallowing Beast so much!
The calf with Yi Qian's heart immediately came to his side, and as long as the situation required it, they could quickly complete the beast marrow infusion!
"Yiqian Xiaoyou don't have to be nervous, the reason why I'm looking for the Cloud Swallowing Beast is because..."Before Zhuang Yinzhou finished speaking, Qian Caizu was already in a hurry and grabbed Yi Qian!
"I'll see if it's true or not!"
Yi Qian's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he did not hesitate to brazenly swing his fist to meet it! The true power that had just been absorbed from Qian Caizu and had not yet had time to integrate into himself was violently turned into a fist and bombarded out!
The sudden whistling sound surprised everyone present!
The concentration of true power contained in this small fist is so great that it is unbelievable!
Qian Caizu's face changed drastically when he saw this! He was used to arresting people, and he didn't use much strength at all, but now it was too late to work harder, and in the crisis, he wiped his other hand on his waist, and a big golden gong suddenly appeared in front of him!
"Bang-"
The fist and gong intersected, only to hear a deafening loud noise! The ensuing force of the shock threw Yi Qian and the calf beside him directly away, and Xiao Yeyan's legs were fast, and he flashed into the distance for the first time, so that it was not affected.
Qian Caizu took three steps back, his eyes full of horror!
"How can your doll's fists be so strong?!"
In terms of power, the strength of Yi Qian's punch was already comparable to the full force of an ordinary Jindan fifth-layer cultivator's blow! But what kind of cultivation did he have? Peering into the tenth layer! In front of Qian Caizu, even if he used his strength to attack, it would be impossible to repel him by a single step!
Could this be the power of the Cloud Eater?
Yi Qian was also uncomfortable at this time, that golden gong was not only extremely defensive, but also seemed to have the effect of converging his divine sense, if it weren't for his two halves of divine consciousness dangerously separating and dodging, I am afraid that he might be directly shocked and seriously injured!
Reaching out and pulling the calf into his arms, Yi Qian released a force of true power in mid-air to stabilize his body, and then landed on the ground next to the wall, looking at Qian Caizu with a wary face.
This fat man's cultivation is unfathomable, and the odds of winning a hard fight are infinitely close to nothing, Yi Qian secretly pays attention, as long as he finds the slightest opportunity, he will escape immediately with the calf! Even if he can't succeed, he can temporarily avoid in the void domain, at least he won't lose his life...
As for Xiao Ye, let's ask for more blessings...
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhuang Yinzhou's state, and Yi Qian's eyes shrank!
From Qian Caizu reaching out to grab people, Yi Qian's violent resistance, to the head-on conflict between the two, fists and gongs, and then to the current standoff, Zhuang Yinzhou has never moved the place!
The impact of Yi Qian's fist hitting Qian Caizu's golden gong was very strong, even if it was just the aftermath, it also shook most of the furniture in this room out of cracks!
And the table that everyone was sitting on was piled up and carved from second-grade spirit stones, and it was covered with spiderweb-like cracks, but only the part of the table in front of Zhuang Yinzhou was intact!
"Don't be so impulsive, you two, I'm not done yet. ”
Zhuang Yinzhou put down the teacup in his hand, his tone was calm, but he was not angry and arrogant!
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"You..."
Qian Caizu felt that he was really alive tonight!
First, the doll who was only peeping at the tenth layer punched the strength of the fifth or sixth layer of Jindan, and then felt that familiar and unfamiliar aura on the body of the old opponent Zhuang Yinzhou...
“... Have you reached that level?"
Qian Caizu felt that his throat was a little dry, and he couldn't help but ask his guess.
Zhuang Yinzhou was noncommittal, raised his hand and waved a trace of true power, and he didn't see him make any movements, this hair-thin true power actually began to hang in the air, and in an instant, a robe completely woven by true power appeared in everyone's field of vision!
A moment later, the Zeni robe was exhausted.
Except for the little calf's blank face, the other three were all stunned!
Zhuang Yinzhou's hand seems simple, but in fact, the difficulty is higher than any spell that Yi Qian knows!
Just a trace of true power can be maintained for so long when it is separated from the body, which shows that its density is extremely high!
And to completely cut off all of its ties with itself and manipulate it, and to complete such a delicate and complex weaving in a short period of time, requires an extremely powerful and extremely sensitive divine sense!
Although Yi Qian's divine sense was not weak, especially his right divine sense, which was far superior to that of a monk of the same level, he thought that he would not be able to do what was in front of him at the moment! On the other hand, Zhuang Yinzhou could accomplish it just by doing it, and this gap was not half a point!
Xiao Ye's face was solemn, he hadn't seen a cultivator who could do this kind of thing, but even in his era when battles and wars were frequent and strong people were numerous, there were not many monks who could do it as lightly as Zhuang Yinzhou!
The person who was hit the most was undoubtedly Qian Caizu, he and Zhuang Yinzhou knew each other hundreds of years ago, and both of them were very hard at cultivating, but because Zhuang Yinzhou's talent was better, Qian Caizu had been pressed on his cultivation.
In the past hundred years, although the two have not met, Qian Caizu has been paying attention to Zhuang Yinzhou's movements, thinking that he is in the same infancy, and he will no longer lag behind in this meeting, but he never thought that others are still one step ahead of him...
Even if he didn't say it explicitly, Qian Caizu could be sure at this time.
Zhuang Yinzhou has broken through the transitional stage of Yunying and truly reached the fourth realm of humanity - the Yuan Infant Period!
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End of Chapter 87