Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 55: The time is not long, only eight thousand years

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At the same time, a strange force constantly emanated from the tip of the sword, constantly nourishing Chu Yang's meridians; in the meridians, the power of the golden-blooded Scrophulariaceae that stayed there to quietly protect the inner wall of the vein was also here. It was suddenly aroused for a moment, and with this force, it slowly and completely merged into Chu Yang's meridians...

After running for a week, a force suddenly erupted from the tip of the sword, which instantly made Chu Yang's meridians feel extremely comfortable and swollen!

Outside his body, his clothes swelled, and an indistinct black mist sprayed out from his mouth and nose at the same time. Chu Yang suddenly felt relieved!

Old man Gao stood opposite him, dumbfounded!

what do i see

Oh God, help me. I am sick! My eyes are failing...

This kid, not to mention sitting down as soon as he sat down, he recovered from his injury in less than one breath? Then, before I even had a cup of hot tea, I... just broke through

That's okay too

This strange phenomenon completely messed up the Raging Fire Sword Sect who had been famous for many years...

Chu Yang slowly opened his eyes, a sharp sword shadow flashed in his eyes, and he returned to normal.

But when he just opened his eyes, the big man and old man Gao who had been looking at him felt a stabbing pain in their eyes, like a red-hot steel needle piercing into his own eyes.

These two people belonged to the kind of lawless people, but at this moment, a sense of fear rose from the heart of the young man in front of him!

It felt like an ancient demon, whose seal was suddenly broken, and came to this world with a destructive ferocity!

Breakthrough again, Samurai Level 4!

If old man Gao knew that this guy had just broken through as a warrior and reached the level of warrior four or five days ago, he might really stare out those dim eyes, and then vomited with symptoms like myocardial infarction. Bai Mo's death is unknown...

"I can break through like this. I'm such a jerk!" Even so, old man Gao still stared, his hands trembling, he didn't know why. Looking at Chu Yang, his eyes were full of jealousy.

It's really annoying to compare people to people.

Every time I broke through, I struggled for days as if I wanted to peel a piece of human skin alive. This guy seems to be enjoying the breakthrough...

"How do you feel?" Old Man Gao asked anxiously.

"It's only broken through one level." Chu Yang smacked his lips and frowned, "How could it be so slow? This is not right."

Old man Gao staggered, trembling twice before asking: "When was your last breakthrough?" He thought, has this guy been stuck in this bottleneck for several years? If so, such a situation is still excusable.

Chu Yang scratched his scalp, rolled his eyelids, and said uncertainly, "Should it be four days ago? Or five days ago? This span is too long, something is wrong..."

Old man Gao rolled his eyes, trembling his lips, stretched out his skinny fingers, pointed at him tremblingly, and suddenly sat down on the ground, his old wrinkled face was flushed red, but the blood all over his body was bleeding at this moment. rushed to the top of the head.

After a long time, he stood up as dizzy as in a dream, turned and left with a pale face. The steps were very faltering.

Chu Yang asked in surprise, "Old Gao, what's wrong with you?"

Old man Gao moved his legs like a dream, and murmured: "The old man is going to sleep. I haven't slept for several days. I have hallucinations..." Staggered away.

The masked man sighed and shook his head, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "I was in Iron Cloud City before, and I saw a few fair faces posing, paying the bill at the restaurant and pretending to show a pair of beatings that treat money like dung." Looks like this, I thought they were too pretentious. But I didn’t know what real pretentiousness is until today! At this level, I really should be the ancestors of those little bastards!"

Chu Yang was speechless for a while.

I'm telling the truth, right? I remember that in the previous life, it was not just about leveling up. It is often like sitting on a rocket to upgrade several levels in a row. But... the perception and feeling of this kind of upgrade are completely different.

"Progress step by step, steady and steady, is the kingly way! Every step, there must be a sense of each step. Such accumulation is the pinnacle! Do you think it's fun to soar like a pig in the previous life, stupid? If it wasn't for me. You have already gone up at this time! Why didn’t you reach the peak in your previous life? It’s because you lack this step-by-step comprehension!”

"Eat one bite to become a fat man, and the only result is to strangle him to death! Do you understand, idiot?" In his mind, a haughty voice said very dismissively and with a tone of hatred for iron and steel.

Chu Yang was startled, and immediately understood. Yes, practicing martial arts is like a person's life. From childhood to adulthood, slowly becoming sensible and accumulating slowly is the right way. If a three-year-old child is given medicine all at once to bring him to a thirty-year-old age, does he really have the mind of a thirty-year-old

No wonder such a powerful force can only be upgraded by one level. It turned out that the Nine Tribulations Sword had been suppressed for life, and he had to give himself time to realize it.

"You are still in Moji! Why don't you hurry up and find some supplements? With such an ant's speed, when will it become stronger?"

"Supplements?" Chu Yang thought in a daze, "What supplements?"

"Seven-star white magnolia, nine-leaf spirit ginseng, ethereal purple lucidum, ten thousand-year-old sealwort, etc. are barely enough. If it's not possible, amethyst jade, black gold iron, star steel, nightmare silver, and emery are also fine. Eight thousand catties of each kind is enough... "

Chu Yang's hands and feet trembled, and he fell to the ground!

Suddenly he cursed: "What the hell are these things? Do you think it's Chinese cabbage? These are all legendary things! Fuck! It's a great fortune to find one or two. Qianjin? Are you talking nonsense when you are full of dreams?"

Old man Gao and Du Shiqing, who had gone far away, suddenly turned their heads in surprise. Looking at Chu Yang who was suddenly furious, Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

The big man opposite Chu Yang yelled angrily: "Bastard! I just want to eat a few catties of beef! I'm hungry, do you understand? You really fucking take me as a prisoner? You bastard, what's in the legend? The beef in your family is something from legends? A bumpkin who has never seen the world!"

It turned out that the guy was hungry and was making a request to Chu Yang...

Chu Yang turned his head, bared his teeth, and yelled angrily, "Shut up! Tell me to fuck you up and drag you naked and drag you into a group of horses to pose and then feed the horses aphrodisiacs!"

In an instant, Chu Yang's eyes flickered fiercely.

As soon as these words came out, the big man suddenly trembled violently, opened his mouth and looked at him in despair, his face pale. In an instant, he was so angry that his heart was beating like thunder, but he didn't dare to attack at all. Only now did he understand what kind of hooligan he had fallen into the hands of...

Listen to what he said, does it seem like a normal person can say it

"These are the necessary things to upgrade the Nine Tribulations Sword." In the consciousness, the voice laughed happily: "Stinky boy, let me tell you; get some good things first, and open the Nine Tribulations Sword space first. You will get a surprise Yes; you are really useless, after such a long time, you have not activated the innate function of the Nine Tribulations Sword!"

"The space of the Nine Tribulations Sword?" Chu Yang was taken aback.

"Yes, the space of the Nine Tribulations Sword!"

"Wait! So... you're not Sword Soul?" Chu Yang wondered.

"That's right, I am the Nine Tribulations Sword. But now... I can't be combined with the Nine Tribulations Sword." The voice was full of frustration: "Damn bastard, it's enough to test the sword master, why do you have to combine the sword and the soul? Separation? Damn damn..."

"Who?" Chu Yang could only feel his heart beating faster, or the person the sword soul was cursing was the mysterious person who made the Nine Tribulations Sword!

"I also forgot who he is now." The voice sighed annoyedly: "Only when you get the seventh cut sword, can you unite the sword and soul. If you get all nine cuts, I will recover them all."

"Look for it patiently, those things are not hard to find, there are plenty of them in this world."

"But... what if I can't find it?" Chu Yang asked weakly.

"The Nine Tribulations Sword cannot be destroyed. If you look for it slowly, how can you not find it?"

After Jianhun finished speaking this sentence, there was no more sound.

"Eh... 18,000 years..." Chu Yang only felt his head was as big as a bucket, and the golden stars in front of his eyes froze.