Beiyin Great Sage

Chapter 418: Thunder divinity

  Chapter 418 Thunder Divine Nature

  Zhang Xizhou was hanging in the air. A piece of iron ore about 100 feet high was held above his head with one hand, and he threw it down with a smirk.

   "Hoo..."

  The iron mine over 300 meters long is comparable to a hill.

  Propelled by the huge force of the seventh-grade silver, the iron ore hits at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, and its power is strong enough to overturn a water area.

  The rank of the guardian formation in the cave below is not low.

   But in the face of this kind of offensive, we still can't ignore it. There was a deafening roar as soon as the two touched.

   "Shua!"

  A figure flew out of the cave, patted forward with one hand, and he pushed down the iron ore that was stalemate with the formation in mid-air.

   "Boy, it's time to work."

  Zhang Xizhou folded his arms, stood in the void and snorted coldly:

   "Don't let me remind you every time, next time show your face earlier, is it possible that you and that girl are addicted to tenderness and are reluctant to come out?"

   "..."

  Zhou Jia glanced at the other party, crossed his knees with no expression on his face, and did a good job, ignoring the other party's intentions, silently using the method of swallowing gold and starting to refine the iron essence.

   Soon, iron plates appeared next to them.

certainly.

   Being forced to work by others, it is natural to reap some benefits for yourself.

   Except for a small part of the gold and iron energy used to refine the iron essence, most of the gold and iron energy was refined by him to strengthen the Tiangang hegemony.

   Refined for a few days, and returned to the cave to rest for a few days.

   Change to another batch after one month.

   "Boy, your origin technique is very interesting, but it's too wasteful, and according to the current speed, there may not be enough time."

  Zhang Xizhou's eyes flickered, and he said:

   "How about you teach me, and I will help you share one or two."

   "Don't worry, I don't learn your origin technique for nothing. You can buy it at a high price. If you like anything on me, you can exchange it."

   "Your Excellency has been disappointed." Zhou Jia said slowly:

   "Others can't learn my origin technique."

   "Hmph!" Zhang Xizhou snorted coldly, turned his eyes, and asked:

   "Where is the girl surnamed Yun? My things are still on her."

   "Senior." Zhou Jia bowed his head and said:

   "Your responsibility now is to collect iron ore for me. There are some things that you shouldn't ask and don't dare to take care of. It's better to restrain yourself."

   "You..." Zhang Xizhou's face darkened:

   "The junior is looking for death!"

   "Do you dare to do it?" Zhou Jia sneered, got up directly, and stopped working:

   "I'm tired today, I'll practice tomorrow!"

  Zhang Xi clenched his teeth tightly, his hands tightened and loosened, but he didn't dare to make a move after all, so he could only watch Zhou Jiashi return to the cave.

   "Brother Zhou."

  In the cave, after a period of cultivation, Yun Haitang has become much more energetic:

   "The surname Zhang is looking for trouble for you again."

   "Don't pay attention to him." Zhou Jia glanced back and shook his head slightly:

   "It's just a person who is blinded by profit."

"Hey!"

  Yun Haitang sighed softly.

   At this time.

   "Peng!"

   "Peng!"

   A muffled sound came from outside.

  Zhang Xizhou sat upright in the air, stretched out his hand to pick up boulders from the ground, and waved them lightly, and the boulders fell towards the cave formation.

   "Peng!"

  The boulder collided with the spiritual light of the formation and immediately shattered, but it also caused turmoil in the source force.

  The crashing sound continued,

  The formation is also shaking endlessly.

   "Again!" Yun Haitang frowned:

   "It's endless."

   "This person has a hard time, and he doesn't see others well." Zhou Jia was also used to this kind of movement, and sat down with a blank expression:

   "Don't bother."

   "Brother Zhou is in a good mood." Yun Haitang looked sideways, shook his head and said:

   "I just can't do it."

  Zhang Xizhou didn’t throw stones casually. Every sound actually hides a mystery, which can upset people.

   It is actually rare to be as unmoved as Zhou Jia.

  Yun Haitang also tried to practice meditation, but she often had distracting thoughts, not to mention that her cultivation had not improved, and she almost went mad.

   "The mind is calm and naturally cool."

   Zhou Jia opened his mouth:

   "This kind of disturbing method is also a kind of tempering."

   "That's the case." Yun Haitang made a cross-legged cross on the opposite side, put the sword across her knees, and said:

   "It's not easy to do it."

  Especially when she was in a sudden catastrophe and all the people around her were massacred, her heart was full of resentment and unwillingness, and it was even more difficult to calm down.

   "..." Zhou Jia looked at the other party, thought for a while, and asked:

   "Miss Yun's Wuxiang Ten Swords are mysterious and unpredictable, and the sword intent emphasizes no thinking, no thinking, and nothingness. Should you be able to get rid of distracting thoughts?"

   "Yes." Yun Haitang nodded:

   "But I... am still far behind. If I can truly cultivate Wuxiang Ten Swords, even if I face Zhang Xizhou, I won't be powerless to fight back."

   Zhou Jia was thoughtful.

   Wuxiang Ten Swords is a divine skill.

   And it's not the martial arts that Bai Zhan Tian Luo has pushed to supernatural skills, but the ultimate moves that the golden creatures have learned from their own perception.

  In terms of rank and power, it is far superior to Bai Zhan Tian Luo.

  If you can master...

   Now asked in a slow voice:

   "Can the Ten Swords of Wuxiang be passed on?"

   "This..." Yun Haitang smiled wryly:

   "To be honest, this method can only be understood but not conveyed in words, and there is no written record. The disciples of the Dongxuan Sect can only accept the inheritance through the Sword House."

  She pointed to her head and said:

   "There are ten sword intents here, and if you can comprehend them all, it will be the real magical skill Ten Swords of Wuxiang. Every true disciple is the same."

   That is to say.

  She can practice herself, but she can't teach it to outsiders.

pity!

  Zhou Jia sighed softly, then took out a dozen seedless crystal dates from Qiankun Dimension, and placed them in front of him one by one:

   "Miss Yun, Zhou also has some insights into swordsmanship. If you don't mind, you might as well eat them and maybe gain something."

"Oh?"

  Yun Haitang blinked in surprise, some Mo didn't know what was going on, but based on her trust in Zhou Jia, she casually took one and swallowed it.

   "Gulu..."

   There is no difference when the spiritual fruit enters the stomach.

  The next moment.

  Many understandings of a swordsmanship emerged from his mind silently.

  Silver Martial Skill-Running Thunder Sword Art!

  Yun Haitang opened her eyes, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in her eyes, and a sharp sword intent came out of her body, like a flash of thunder.

  Long time.

  The sword intent on her body receded slowly.

  Looking deeply at Zhou Jia, she picked up a spiritual fruit and swallowed it again, closing her eyes and savoring it carefully.

   Yin Killing Sword!

   Immediately after.

  A cold, chilling, and decisive sword intent emerged from her body, and even caused darkness around her, and everything seemed to be dead.

   "Zheng..."

  The sword across the knees trembled in the absence of wind, making a slight sword noise.

   "呵...呵..."

   Taos of sword energy suddenly appeared out of thin air, across the ground, leaving deep marks on the rocks strengthened by the origin technique.

  Wuxiang Ten Swords?

   Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly.

   "Hoo..."

  Yun Haitang opened her eyes with a complicated expression:

   "Brother Zhou..., I really don't know how to repay you."

   "It seems to have achieved something." Zhou Jia nodded slowly:

   "So good."

   "It's rewarding!" Yun Haitang gasped for breath, and couldn't hide her excitement:

   "Brother Zhou's understanding of swordsmanship is rare and precious to me. Many key points of swordsmanship have been fully understood by now."

   "I think, the next one can be repaired soon!"

   As she said that, she looked at the remaining auras in the field. If they were all like this, she could at least achieve the eighth sword of Wuxiang Ten Swords.

  Fifth-level silver repair to eighth sword.

   This is extremely rare in the countless years of inheritance of the Dongxuan Sect.

   "I remembered!"

  Patting her forehead lightly, Yun Haitang's eyes lit up:

   "I know what Brother Zhou needs now?"

"Oh!"

   Zhou Jia looked up:

"what?"

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   Dark alley.

   Zhang Xizhou, who was out mining, came in a hurry, but he could only watch Zhou Jia and his two fall into the crowd, but it was too late to stop them.

   "What are you two doing?"

  Looking at the two of them, Zhang Xizhou looked gloomy and cold:

   "Do you think His Highness has nothing to do when you come here? Let me tell you, even a dark alley can't protect you!"

   "My surname is Zhang, what are you afraid of?" Yun Haitang said with a cold face:

   "Could it be that Brother Zhou can't complete the task, and you will also be punished?"

  Zhang Xizhou didn't say a word.

   In fact, it was far from being punished. If Zhou Jia failed to refine enough iron essence, Ao Li would kill him himself.

"rest assured."

  Zhou Jia's expression was calm:

   "We're just strolling around, and we'll be back in two days. If you have nothing to do, you can walk around, maybe you can see something you're interested in."

   "Brother Zhou, let's go." Yun Haitang took his hand, her pretty face blushed subconsciously, and walked forward:

   "Don't talk to him."

   "You..." Zhang Xizhou gritted his teeth and glared at the two of them, but he didn't dare to do anything here:

   "If you miss His Highness's business and make His Highness unhappy, you will know what it means to not be able to live and not to be able to die!"

"Humph!"

  Yun Haitang snorted coldly, led Zhou Jia around a few times, and disappeared into the crowd.

   "Boom boom!"

"Enter!"

  The two pushed the door open and entered. Zhou Jia looked around in surprise. It was clearly a small room from the outside, but there was something different inside.

  Gorgeous furnishings, exquisite utensils, and a mile-deep spacious space.

   Sitting cross-legged on top of the black lotus, he was holding a sphere the size of a human head in his hand and slowly rubbing it.

"This is where?"

  Zhou Jia asked in a low voice. He had been to the dark alley before, but he had never found such a place. Judging from the situation, he felt very mysterious.

   "This is the dark pavilion, the most mysterious place in the dark alley. It is said that it has something to do with the Yuan Pavilion of the Tianyuan League." Yun Haitang explained in a low voice:

   "I also heard Feishuang mention it, but I didn't expect it to happen."

   "Two people."

  The man above the black lotus slowly raised his head, and the pair of eyes under the cloak flickered faintly:

   "It's a predestined person who can come here, is there anything you want to buy?"

"Have!"

  Yun Haitang took a deep breath, stepped forward and asked:

   "I heard...you have divinity here?"

   "Oh!" The cloak trembled slightly, and the phantom inside smiled softly:

   "Indeed, there are six copies of divinity left by a certain gold a few years ago, and now there are three left, but the price of such things is not cheap."

   "The price is negotiable." Yun Haitang held her breath and asked:

   "Is there a divine nature of thunder?"

   "Yes!" Xu Ying nodded, as if looking sideways at A:

   "Of the three divinities, exactly one part belongs to the divinity of thunder."

   "I want it!" Yun Haitang's eyes lit up, and she took out a ring and handed it over:

   "Exchange with what's inside!"

   "Miss Yun." Zhou Jia stretched out his hand to stop:

   "Don't..."

   "It's okay." Yun Haitang looked serious:

   "Brother Zhou, that's not the case, I feel uneasy, and if it wasn't for Brother Zhou, I wouldn't be able to get this thing on me. If something happens to you..."

   "Things outside the body are even cheaper for others!"

  Zhou Jia froze for a moment, stopping his movements on the spot.

   "Hey..." Xu Ying smiled sinisterly, an invisible force wrapped around the ring, and slowly pulled it in front of him, and then a black light fell, wrapping the ring inside.

  Long time.

   He should have checked the contents of the ring, and the voice sounded again:

"make a deal!"

   "Wait a minute." Yun Haitang stepped forward:

   "There is also the method of refining divinity, and give us a copy."

"certainly."

  Phantom nodded:

   "This is the reason, but the two cultivation bases are too low, I'm afraid it won't work to forcibly refine the divinity, and it's better to integrate it into foreign objects."

   "A piece of divinity can make a mysterious soldier who has reached the peak be promoted to a pseudo-sacred weapon."

   "Of course, you can also wait until you reach the seventh level, and then refine the divinity, and then you can boost your cultivation."

  (end of this chapter)

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