Chapter 202: The Storm Rises Again
"It's that thing, it's all shit luck for this kid!"
In the old voice of Xu Yuanzi, he was full of helplessness and dissatisfaction with Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan could only roll his eyes secretly, anyway, he was used to the words of this old monster.
"It turns out that this thing is called Dao Baby! When I was in the Misty Jungle, Yin Kui just felt that this thing was extraordinary, and the breath I felt from above was even more trembling than what I felt on the ancestor at the beginning, but it looked very weak, what is this?"
Yin Kui frowned slightly and asked suspiciously.
"Dao Ying? you don't understand the old man's explanation, but when the kid can cultivate to the Xuanling Stage, he will naturally understand! But now, whether in terms of mana or divine sense, Dao Ying has imperceptibly promoted his cultivation, but he himself is not aware of it. Although the pills he can take at the moment are useless for cultivation improvement, as long as he continues to cultivate, his mana will be condensed and strengthened at an imperceptible speed, and his foundation will be even stronger!"
Xu Yuanzi was silent for a long time, began to explain eloquently, and snorted: "Otherwise, do you think that he can have such a strong mana now, just because the meridians have grown under the cultivation of the Bone Forging Skill? Hmph, it's not that the realm has declined at the beginning, and when he cultivates again, his mana has become more and more powerful."
"In terms of divine consciousness, Dao Ying also subconsciously cooperated with the divine consciousness spell given by the old man to be so powerful, so it is not surprising that he can cultivate this little soul-breaking technique so quickly. However, even if Dao Ying awakens now, there are only two things that will help him in his cultivation, no matter how advanced the exercises and spells are, he still has to rely on his own comprehension!"
The old monster explained endlessly, and then fell silent again.
"I see, but the master can have such atmospheric luck and great adventures, and he has much more potential than those talented demons on the ancient list!"
Yin Kui's eyes lit up, he snapped his fan, and his face was full of excitement for his wise choice, but he seemed to think of something in a flash, frowned, sighed and said: "However, master, on this road of cultivating immortals, there are thorns and difficulties, life and death are all kinds of difficulties, and we are still waiting for us to continue to overcome, no matter how much perseverance or how much talent against the sky, in the face of all this, saving your life is the most important thing, life is not there, how can you talk about cultivating immortals?!"
Hearing Yin Kui's words, Zhang Yan couldn't help but nod.
Having cultivated to such a point, Zhang Yan also understands that no matter whether his talent is good or bad, whether he can fight against all kinds of disasters and disasters and save his life in the process of continuous cultivation and advancement, is the foundation.
If you are unlucky, or take risks blindly, no matter how good your talent is, sooner or later you may die and fall, and everything will be in vain.
"By the way, Yin Kui, when you plundered my body, you were attracted by this baby?"
After Xu Yuanzi's explanation, Zhang Yan now understands the importance of the baby in his body, and with his current strength, he can't be separated from it.
"Originally, Yin Kui was already thinking about whether to enter the soul devouring real person's soul split body, and was making a choice, but the master, you just appeared, after sensing the breath of the Dao baby, Yin Kui decisively entered your body after waiting for the soul devouring real person to leave. ”
Yin Kui nodded slightly and said solemnly.
"It seems that Zhang is a blessing in disguise! But if I had to choose, Zhang still doesn't want that blood demon infant sacrifice to appear!"
Zhang Yan said, and couldn't help but think of the Tuesday Tiger who died in the blood refining, and couldn't help but sigh.
Releasing a wisp of divine consciousness, Zhang Yan looked inward and immersed himself in the dantian.
Above the dantian, the Dao infant who was somewhat similar to Zhang Yan himself, like a baby, his eyes slightly closed, floating quietly on the top of the dantian.
Zhang Yan's divine consciousness was like substance, and he gently swept away in the dantian, slowly sweeping and wrapping the Dao Baby, wanting to penetrate it and check it out.
"Boy, don't bother, even if a monk from the Transformation Stage comes, he won't be able to detect the Dao Infant! Now that your blade is destroyed, the Soul Confusion Tower is damaged, and your attack and defense are greatly reduced, it's better to refine these looted treasures!"
Xuyuanzi, who had already fallen silent, suddenly reminded Zhang Yan in a slow voice.
"Well, now there is only the forbidden spirit sword in my hand, which is a relatively powerful attack treasure, now try to refine the Qingyun Ding, this tripod is terrifying in terms of power and defense, and only the Yuan Infant Stage monk can sacrifice such a spiritual weapon......!
The divine consciousness invaded his dantian, and swept over the infant for a while, Zhang Yan still couldn't sense any breath and abnormal movements, and when he heard the words of Xuan Yuanzi, he simply gave up, and began to refine the Qingyun Ding obtained from Li Wuji.
Just as Zhang Yan took out Qingyunding and prepared to sacrifice, from outside the cave, a loud voice came.
"I don't know that Senior Brother Zhang of the Dark Xiangpo can take the liberty to visit Jing Ke in the Lower Hundred Sword Mountain!"
This word came faintly from outside the valley, and it was obvious that the person who came had not yet entered the valley.
"Hundred Sword Mountain Jing Ke? Could it be that Jing Ke mentioned by those teenagers just entered the basin cave mansion a few days ago?
Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed, his face was slightly stunned, and he got up with a mutter.
Half an hour later, Zhang Yan walked out of the cave and came to the dark incense slope outside the valley.
Outside the valley, there were already six teenagers standing.
Zhang Yan stood more than ten feet away from the six people, his eyes slightly condensed, and he looked at it carefully.
I found out that there were five of these six people, and they were the five Jing Yuan people who stopped him, Zi Wuming and the others a few days ago.
At this moment, standing at the front of the five people was a slightly lean but extremely strong teenager.
The young man's face was dark, his two eyebrows were unusually thick, and under the eyebrows, there were a pair of translucent and incomparably calm indifferent eyes.
On the contrary, the two palms of the young man were extremely peculiar, the palms were extremely wide, but they were white and delicate, and they looked very dexterous.
"Hey, what a strong sword intent!"
After Zhang Yan took a lot of attention to the young man in front of him, he suddenly sensed a sharp sword intent from the other party, that kind of sword intent was not the sword intent of the ancient sword cultivator, but the aura emitted by using the flying sword to the extreme.
"Presumably this is Senior Brother Jing Ke, right?"
Zhang Yan arched his hands and said to the swarthy young man from afar.
"Down there is Jing Ke, and I've seen Senior Brother Zhang. Jing Ke has been in retreat today, and he just came out of the cave yesterday, and he learned from some disciples that on the side of the barren peak, there was an amazing challenge competition some time ago, and it was actually Senior Brother Li who was defeated, and I didn't expect it to be Senior Brother Zhang!"
Jing Ke's eyes were still calm, his face was slightly solemn, and he spoke.
"Senior Brother Jing has won the prize, and it is a complete fluke that Senior Brother can defeat Senior Brother Li!"
Zhang Yan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the disciples on the side of the Basin Cave Mansion would get the news so late, and it was no wonder that the five people behind him would not know their identities a few days ago.
But then again, Zhang Yan was really able to win the competition because the forbidden spirit sword was played at the back of the most powerful and was lucky enough to kill Li Wuxi.
"Hehe, did Senior Brother kill Senior Brother Li with his own strength, or is there other secrets?"
However, at this time, the other teenagers behind Jing Ke sneered.
"Hmph, just ten layers of the Qi refining period, defeated and killed Senior Brother Li?
Another teenager stared at Zhang Yan coldly and said coldly.
Now Zhang Yan is alone, there is no Zi Wusheng here, and there is Jing Ke as a backer in front of him, he suddenly pretended to be bold, and someone suddenly blurted out a cold voice: "There is definitely something greasy in it, maybe this kid gave the peak master what peerless treasure to her old man, the peak master secretly made a move, not only got Qingyunding, but also promoted to the first generation of disciples!
"Shut up, don't you know the consequences of saying that the peak master is not behind your back?"
Jing Ke shouted after a few teenagers spoke coldly for a while, stopping a few people.
However, Jing Ke didn't deny the words of several teenagers.
After seeing Zhang Yan's cultivation with his own eyes, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
In the Baiyun Desolate Peak, between the peak lord and the major Yuanying elders, there has always been an open and secret fight, and there has never been harmony.
And Li Wuxian was originally a disciple carefully cultivated by the peak master, and he refined Qingyun Ding for him, which can be said to be treated like the senior brother of the barren peak.
It's just that a few days before the end of the beast tide, Li Wuxian broke through the fifteenth layer of the Qi refining period and condensed his divine sense, and the Yuanying Great Elder of the Desolate Peak faintly hinted that he wanted to close the door disciple of Li Wuji.
In this regard, although the peak master did not say anything, many elders and disciples of the barren peak had already taken the lead in guessing it.
Now that the Great Elder's closed disciple has not been able to officially earn, but has been killed, this hands-on party, Zhang Yan, is naturally the first to escape.
Therefore, after confirming that it was the new disciple who killed Li Wuxian, Jing Ke had already included this person in the list of dead people in his heart.
However, Jing Ke suspected that it might be the other elders of the Desolate Peak or the peak master who secretly made a move, so that Li Wuxian was killed.
In order to see with his own eyes what this person who killed Li Wuxian looked like, Jing Ke did not hesitate to go all the way and came to the Dark Fragrance Slope.
Zhang Yan glanced at Jing Ke, who was indifferent and didn't say anything, and looked at the three teenagers who were talking, and suddenly became cold, and said in a cold voice: "I want you to come to visit, it turns out that it is to challenge the competition, since you don't believe it, why don't you take action yourself?"
"Hmph, it's really unashamed to say that it's only ten layers in the Qi refining period! Let Lu teach you a lesson!"
The young man who spoke first just now couldn't help but squint his eyes when he heard Zhang Yan's words, snorted coldly, and within a few steps, he was already rushing towards Zhang Yan.
The young man surnamed Lu didn't sacrifice any magic weapons, his hands formed a fist, and the spirit light was released, and the next moment, in the blink of an eye, countless fists swept over, staggered, and smashed towards Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan stood in place, looking at the dense fists that were approaching in a blink of an eye, and pinched the trick in his hand, the Qingling palm appeared in the blink of an eye, and the whole person slapped on the top of those fists.
After a snap, the fist spell cast by the young man was in the air in the blink of an eye.
"Little Soul Breaker!"
Then, at the moment when everyone present did not react, a dark gray palm had already appeared in front of Zhang Yan, and it swept out in an instant, pointing directly at the façade of the young man surnamed Lu.