Chapter 418 Thunder Divinity
Zhang Xizhou was hanging in the air. He held a piece of iron ore about a hundred feet high above his head with one hand and threw it down with a grin.
"Huh..."
More than 300 meters of iron ore is comparable to a small mountain.
Driven by the huge force of the seventh-level silver, the iron ore collided at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, and the power was strong enough to overturn a body of water.
The protective formation in the cave below is of a high quality.
But in the face of such an offensive, they still could not ignore it. As soon as the two touched, there was a deafening roar.
"Whoosh!"
A figure flew out of the cave and tapped forward with one hand. He pressed down the iron ore that was stuck in mid-air with the formation.
"Boy, it's time to get to work."
Zhang Xizhou folded his arms, standing in the void and snorted:
"Don't ask me to push you every time. Show your face early next time. Is it possible that you are addicted to the gentle land with that girl and can't let go?"
"..."
Zhou Jia glanced at the other party and crossed his legs with an expressionless expression. He ignored the other party's intention and silently used the method of swallowing gold to start refining the iron essence.
Soon, pieces of iron plates appeared nearby.
certainly.
If you are forced to work, you will inevitably get some benefits for yourself.
Except for a small amount of gold and iron energy used to refine iron essence, most of the gold and iron energy was refined by him to strengthen Tiangang's body.
Refining for a few days, then returning to the cave to rest for a few days.
Replace with another batch after a month.
"Boy, your Source Technique is very interesting, but it's too wasteful, and at the current speed, I'm afraid there won't be enough time."
Zhang Xizhou's eyes flashed and he said:
"Why don't you teach me and I'll help you share the burden."
"Don't worry, I won't learn Qian's Origin Technique in vain. You can buy it for a lot of money. If you like something on me, you can exchange it for it."
"I disappoint you." Zhou Jia said slowly:
"No one else can learn my origin technique."
"Huh!" Zhang Xizhou snorted coldly, turned his eyes and asked:
"Where is the girl named Yun? My things are still with her."
"Senior." Zhou Jia lowered 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 worry about. It's better to restrain your worries."
"You..." Zhang Xizhou's face darkened:
"Junior is seeking death!"
"You dare to do it?" Zhou Jia sneered, stood up directly, and stopped working:
"I am tired today, I will practice again tomorrow!"
Zhang Xi and Zhou Gang gritted their teeth and tightened and loosened their hands, but in the end they did not dare to take action and could only watch Zhou Jia Shi Shiran return to the cave.
"Brother Zhou."
In the cave, Yun Haitang is in much better spirits after a period of cultivation:
"The man named Zhang is causing trouble for you again."
"Don't pay attention to him." Zhou Jia looked back and shook his head gently:
"They are just greedy people."
"Hey!"
Yun Haitang sighed.
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 with a flick of his hand, the boulders were thrown towards the cave formation.
"Peng!"
The boulder collided with the spiritual light of the formation and immediately shattered, but it also caused the source of power to turbulence.
There was a constant sound of impact,
The formation also shook endlessly.
"Come again!" Yun Haitang frowned:
"It's endless."
"This person is not happy himself, and he can't see others being happy." Zhou Jia was also used to this kind of movement, and sat down with an expressionless face:
"Ignore it."
"Brother Zhou has such a good attitude." Yun Haitang looked sideways, shook his head and said:
"I just can't do it."
Zhang Xizhou didn't just throw stones casually, every sound actually had a hidden mystery that could make people upset.
It is actually very rare to be as unmoved as Zhou Jia.
Yun Haitang also tried to practice meditation, but he often had distracting thoughts, his cultivation had not improved, and he almost went crazy.
"A calm mind naturally cools down."
Zhou Jia spoke:
"This kind of method that disturbs people's state of mind is also a kind of tempering."
"Having said that." Yun Haitang crossed his legs on the opposite side, put the sword across his knees, and said:
“It’s not easy to do it.”
Especially when she suddenly encountered a disaster and everyone around her was killed, her heart was full of resentment and unwillingness, and it was even more difficult to calm down.
"..." Zhou Jia looked at each other, thought for a while, and asked:
"Miss Yun's Wuxiang Ten Swords are mysterious and unpredictable. The meaning of the sword emphasizes no thoughts and all methods are empty. Should we be able to abandon distracting thoughts?"
"Yes." Yun Haitang nodded:
"But I..., there is still a lot to be done. If I can truly master the Wuxiang Ten Swords, I won't be helpless even if I face Zhang Xizhou."
Zhou Jia was thoughtful.
The Wuxiang Ten Swords are magical skills.
And it's not martial arts like Bai Zhan Tian Luo, which has been promoted to magical skills, but the killing moves that golden creatures have learned through their own perception.
In terms of rank and power, they far surpass Bai Zhan Tian Luo.
If you can master it...
Then he asked slowly:
"Can the Ten Swords of Wuxiang be passed down to the outside world?"
"This..." Yun Haitang smiled bitterly:
"To be honest, this method can only be understood but cannot be explained in words, and there is no written record. Disciples of the Dongxuan Sect can only receive the inheritance through Jianfu."
She pointed to her head and said:
"There are ten sword intentions here. If you can understand them all, it will be the real divine skill of Wuxiang Ten Swords. Every true disciple is the same."
That is to say.
She can practice it herself, but she cannot teach it to outsiders.
pity!
Zhou Jia sighed softly, then took out a dozen seedless crystal dates from the universe space and placed them one by one in front of him:
"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 his trust in Zhou Jia, he took one and swallowed it.
"Gulu..."
There is no difference when the spiritual fruit enters the belly.
The next moment.
Many insights into a swordsmanship emerged from his mind silently.
Silver Martial Arts—Thunder Sword Technique!
Yun Haitang opened his eyes, and there seemed to be electric light shining in his eyes, and a sharp sword intent came out of his body, like thunder suddenly appearing.
a long time.
The sword intent in her body slowly receded.
After taking a deep look at Zhou Jia, she picked up a spirit fruit again and swallowed it, closing her eyes to experience it carefully.
The murderous and deadly sword!
Immediately afterwards.
A cold, chilling, and decisive sword intent emerged from her body, causing the surrounding area to darken, and everything seemed to be dead.
"Zheng..."
The sword across his knees trembled in the absence of wind, making a subtle sword cry.
"Bah...baah..."
Sword energy suddenly appeared out of thin air, streaking across the ground, leaving deep marks on the rocks reinforced by source techniques.
Wuxiang Ten Swords?
Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly.
"Huh..."
Yun Haitang opened his eyes with a complicated expression:
"Brother Zhou..., I really don't know how to repay you."
"It seems that I have gained something." Zhou Jia nodded slowly:
"So good."
"But there is a harvest!" Yun Haitang's breath shortened, and he could not hide his excitement:
"Brother Zhou's understanding of swordsmanship is rare and valuable to me. Many of the key points of swordsmanship are now fully understood."
"I think I can complete the next one very quickly!"
As she said that, she looked at the remaining auras in the field. If this was the case, she could at least complete the eighth sword of the Wuxiang Ten Swords.
Fifth-level silver training to the eighth sword.
This is extremely rare in the Dongxuan Sect's countless years of inheritance.
"I remembered!"
Tapping her forehead, Yun Haitang's eyes lit up:
"I know what Brother Zhou needs now?"
"Oh!"
Zhou Jia raised his head:
"What?"
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Dark alley.
Zhang Xizhou, who was out mining, hurried over, but could only watch Zhou Jia and the two fall into the crowd. It was too late to intercept them.
"What are you two going to do?"
Looking at the two people, Zhang Xizhou looked cold:
"Do you think that your Highness will have nothing to do when you come here? Let me tell you, even a dark alley cannot protect you!"
"Zhang, what are you afraid of?" Yun Haitang said with a cold face:
"Is it possible that Brother Zhou can't complete the task and you will also be punished?"
Zhang Xizhou said nothing.
In fact, it is far from being as simple as being punished. If Zhou Jia fails to refine enough iron essence, Ao Li will kill him personally.
"Don't worry."
Zhou Jia’s expression was indifferent:
"We are just strolling around and will go back in two days. If you have nothing to do, you can also look around and maybe see something you are interested in."
"Brother Zhou, let's go." Yun Haitang took his hand, her pretty face blushed subconsciously, and walked forward:
"No need to talk to him."
"You..." Zhang Xizhou gritted his teeth and glared at the two of them, but he didn't dare to take action here:
"If you miss His Highness's affairs and make His Highness unhappy, you will know what it means to be unable to survive or die!"
"Hmph!"
Yun Haitang snorted coldly, turned around with Zhou Jia, and disappeared into the crowd.
"Dong dong!"
"Come in!"
The two pushed the door open and entered. Zhou Jia looked around in surprise. It looked like it was just a small room from the outside, but there was a whole other world inside.
Gorgeous furnishings, exquisite utensils, and a spacious space that is quite deep.
Zhengzi was sitting cross-legged on the black lotus, holding a sphere the size of a human head and slowly stroking it.
"Where is this?"
Zhou Jia asked in a low voice. He had been to the dark alley before, but had never found such a place. Judging from the situation, it felt very mysterious.
"This is the Dark Pavilion, the most mysterious place in the dark alley. It is said to have some relationship 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."
"Both of you."
The man on the black lotus slowly raised his head, and a pair of eyes under the cloak flashed with a faint halo:
"We are all destined to come here. Is there anything you want to get?"
"Yes!"
Yun Haitang took a deep breath, stepped forward and asked:
"I heard... you have divinity here?"
"Oh!" The cloak trembled slightly, and the shadow inside smiled softly:
"Indeed, a certain gold left six copies of divinity a few years ago, and now there are three copies left, but the price of such things is not cheap."
"The price is easy to talk about." Yun Haitang held his breath and asked:
"Is there a divine nature of thunder?"
"Yes!" Xuying nodded and seemed to glance sideways at Zhou Jia:
"Among the three divine natures, there is exactly one divine nature of thunder."
"I want it!" Yun Haitang's eyes lit up, he took out a ring and handed it over:
"Exchange for the things here!"
"Miss Yun." Zhou Jia stretched out his hand to stop him:
"Don't..."
"It doesn't matter." Yun Haitang said with a serious face:
"Brother Zhou, if this is not the case, I will feel uneasy. And if it weren't for Brother Zhou, I wouldn't be able to get this thing. If something happens to you..."
"The things you have outside yourself are just a benefit to others!"
Zhou Jia froze for a moment, his movements stopped in place.
"Hehe..." The shadow smiled sinisterly, and an invisible force wrapped around the ring, slowly pulling it in front of him, and then a black light fell down, wrapping the ring inside.
a long time.
Probably after checking the contents of the ring, the voice sounded again:
"Deal!"
"Wait a moment." Yun Haitang took a step forward:
"There is also a method for refining divinity, so give us a copy."
"Of course."
Phantom nodded:
"This is as it should be. However, the cultivation level of the two is too low. Forcibly refining divinity may not be possible. It is better to integrate it into foreign objects."
"A share of divinity can allow a mysterious weapon that has reached its peak to be promoted to a pseudo-divine weapon."
"Of course, you can also wait until you reach the seventh level before refining your divinity. By then, you can improve your cultivation." (End of Chapter)