The Earth Conquers All Worlds

Zhao Shi asked Ji Rong: "How is the exercise deduced?"

Ji Rong said: "Barely, it is possible. At present, we have been able to deduce the qi-refinement period exercises that are barely above the earth level. But our current cultivation base is too low, but we can't do it perfectly."

There was regret on his face, "Blood Sea Sword Sutra" seemed to him like his son, not being able to do the best made him very uncomfortable.

Zhao Shi also nodded: "There is no way, the entanglement structure involving the soul during the Qi refining period is currently the two of us can't do our best, there is no way.

If this defect will be magnified in the future, and it cannot make up for it, we will take the initiative to commit suicide and downgrade. "

Zhao Shi is more regretful than him, and he has no less affection for "Blood Sea Sword Classic" than anyone else.

After giving him Ji Rong's gift, Zhao Shi picked up a long box and called Ouyang Wu: "No, this is a gift for you."

"Do I have any presents?"

Ouyang Wu's face brightened, she slowly opened the box, and a precious blue sword with a sheath appeared in her eyes.

From the appearance, it is in the shape of a willow leaf, three fingers wide, and about 1.3 meters long.

clang

She slowly pulled out the lancet. With the moon-white blade, a warm feeling permeated her whole body from the palm of her hand, and the surrounding temperature rose a little.

Yang Qing couldn't help taking a few steps back, this knife made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Shi introduced: "The name of this sword is Yueyang Baodao. I seized it from a warrior at the peak of foundation establishment. It should be a high-level ordinary sword, and it is still useful in the foundation establishment stage.

You use it first, and you can change it when we reach the Qi refining period. "

"Um"

Ouyang Wu stroked the sword gently with her fingers, with a smile on her face: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Zhao Shi nodded: "It's fine if you like it, remember to practice martial arts diligently, if you are threatened again, I will beat you up."

Ouyang Wu stomped her feet and glared: "How come you bring this up over and over again like an old woman.

I've already said I'm great! "

Zhao Shi: "Hehe"

My stupid captain of the personal guard, if I hadn't found an immortal cultivator who was cheaper than you and as stupid as you, I wouldn't know how many times I would have fired you.

Ji Rong thought for a while and then said: "There is another problem, we don't have enough scientific research personnel at the grassroots level, so sometimes Bai Shu and I have to do those simple and necessary repetitive tasks.

This situation delayed our research progress. "

Zhao Shitou said in pain, "How many more people?"

To be able to create exercises, even in Ji Rong's view, the requirements are not low for people who just repeat the work of moving bricks, at least they need to start as a graduate student.

"At least ten people are needed before we..."

"dodge!"

Halfway through Ji Rong's words, Zhao Shi suddenly backed away from Ji Rong, blood-red inner energy surged all over his body, a blood-red full moon emerged, and slashed down towards a quiet-colored wind blade beside Ji Rong.

Seeing this, Ji Rong didn't panic at all, curled up into a ball, rolled to the side, and quickly moved away from Zhao Shi.

Ouyang Wu drew the sword with one hand, showing unwillingness, but still dodged aside step by step.

Fortunately, the target of the sneak attack was not the two of them, and it did not affect them.

Ding! Pooh!

Wind Blade and Zhao Shi's internal force red crescent moon collided, making the sound of metal clashing, and a mist of blue-red fragments exploded to the surroundings, cutting a cobweb-like crack on the bluestone floor.

In the center of the crack is a deep pit more than three inches wide, and the obstacles around the spider web, whether it is porcelain or seats, have been scratched to pieces, and the fracture is as smooth as a scene.

With a loud bang, the solid mahogany window sill was knocked into the air, and a masked man in a black Taoist robe rushed in, looking at Zhao Shi with a look of confusion.

"You are just a mortal, why can you sense my attack and break my wind blade?"

It stands to reason that this is absolutely impossible. The attack produced by the immortal cultivator using his power to guide the aura of heaven and earth is definitely not something that mortals can block.

Zhao Shi regained his internal strength slightly, and looked at this strange immortal cultivator: "Who are you that dare to attack me?"

"hehe"

The black-robed monk couldn't help but laugh. It's very rare for a warrior to dare to be so arrogant in the face of him, a cultivator of immortality.

"You broke through and became the sword master among you mortals?"

After the peak of Foundation Establishment, Lu Zhengtong is to cultivate spiritual roots and become a cultivator.

There are many partial ways, one of which is to continue to improve the body regardless of the spiritual root, to increase the power of the internal force, so as to obtain more powerful power.

It just won't affect the lifespan, not only won't increase the lifespan like the immortal cultivator, but will shorten the lifespan, and the strength is far inferior to the immortal cultivator.

Consciously aware of the truth, his eyes lit up. This kind of 'sword master' is also a very precious servant for the immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period, and can give them the upper hand in battles of the same level.

Not only that, but if it can be refined into a not weak refining corpse by a master of Dao refining.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being greatly moved.

Hesitating slightly, he said: "I'll give you a chance, you just need to let me plant a restriction in your body.

I can spare your life and refine some elixirs for you to supplement your qi and blood to prolong your lifespan. "

Glancing at Yang Qing, he added: "This female ghost with extraordinary aptitude must also be handed over."

"if not,"

His voice was chilling: "Not only you will be burned to death by me, but even them, all your family members will die."

Yang Qing curled up into a ball, trembling, in front of a real cultivator, she seemed to see a natural enemy, instinctively afraid.

She couldn't help looking at Zhao Shi in fear, afraid that he would sell herself if he agreed to the other party.

Looking up at Zhao Shi, he found that Zhao Shi was walking slowly towards the black-robed monk with a respectful and awe-inspiring expression, and he couldn't help feeling desperate.

When Ouyang Wu and Ji Rong kept retreating, Ji Rong's expression was flat, and Ouyang Wu's face was full of anger.

"How about it, how do you think about it? The kindness of this immortal master is not common."

Seeing Zhao Shi slowly approaching him, the black-robed monk didn't care at all, with a look of mockery in his eyes.

"I'm not kind, I won't give you a chance."

Under the connivance of the black-robed monk, Zhao Shi came within three feet of him, his inner strength was highly concentrated on the tip of the sword, and the sword aimed at his chest.

The internal force structure flickered and changed, and a lifelike miniature internal force lotus rotated on the tip of the sword and touched the black-robed monk's chest.

"So stubborn? Well, the corpse of the Juggernaut is quite valuable."

The black-robed monk shook his head, a red shield appeared on his body, and then a red fireball shot down towards Zhao Shi at will.

Click!

But his regretful face instantly changed. Amidst his unbelievable expression, Zhao Shi's sword pierced his shield and stabbed towards his heart!

"burst!"

At the critical moment, the black-robed monk let out a roar, and the fireball in his hand exploded instantly, and a wave of scorching air hit them, sending the two of them flying backwards at the same time.

"pity!"

Regret appeared in Zhao Shi's eyes, his footsteps flickered, and he held his sword again, thinking about killing the black-robed monk. The fireball detonated ahead of time did not cause much damage to his body.

The black-robed immortal cultivator opposite him looked miserable, his body was scorched black, and there was a deep wound on his chest that was bleeding, only a tiny bit away from his heart.

The covering of the complexion was broken, revealing a young face.

"Zhang Linfeng!"

Ouyang Wu exclaimed.