"Rumble..." The waterfall pours down like the Milky Way in the sky. Xiaoyu, enveloped by the gravity space, stands on the blue boulder with his eyes closed, motionless, as if he is merging with the sky and the earth. The power of the sun in his body is even more...
Rushing like turbulent waves.
Xiao Lin was floating on the shore, looking at Xiao Yu quietly at this moment, with a smile of relief on his lips, waiting for that moment to come.
After a long time, Xiao Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and a purple-gold light flashed away. He untied the Qiankun Ruler from behind and inserted it heavily into the blue boulder.
"God Elephant Fist!" Xiao Yu yelled loudly, and with all the power in his body, he swung out his right fist shimmering with golden light.
"Woo!"
An ancient giant statue covered in golden scales, swirling with purple flames, with blood-red eyes, two white ivory tusks, like two sharp blades, flashing with metallic light, and its trunk twitching, let out a heaven-shaking elephant cry, and the earth shook and the mountains shook.
Rushing towards it, like a torrent pouring down a waterfall.
"boom!"
A loud noise shook the sky, and the ancient colossus exuded overwhelming pressure, crushing the blue boulder into powder, shaking off the constraints of gravity and space, and the elephant's trunk rolled up the waterfall and flowed backwards!
"Wow!" The waterfall went upstream and was more than ten meters high. Then it suddenly fell, creating a wave of water many feet high. It took a while before it returned to calm.
"Haha, very good. This year's hard training has not been in vain. You have completely mastered the Divine Elephant Fist." Xiao Lin laughed heartily. He originally thought that it would be possible until Xiao Yu reached the Condensing Source Stage, but he didn't expect that it was just a bitter experience.
After practicing for two years, I am now at this level.
"Well, I can make such rapid progress thanks to the hard battle with Yang Xuanfeng a year ago, which helped me accumulate experience." Xiao Yu carried the Qiankun Ruler on his back again and walked out of the waterfall with a look of joy on his face.
At this moment, a full year has passed since his battle with Yang Xuanfeng. During this year, Xiaoyu's cultivation level has not made much progress, but he has only broken through to the peak of the eighth level of foundation building.
According to Xiao Lin, if you advance too quickly at the beginning, your foundation will be unstable and you need to stop and polish it. However, during this year, Xiao Yu did not give up and practiced the three mysterious magic arts until he completely mastered them.
.
Moreover, the refining of the second-grade medicinal wine has made great progress. If it were not for the fear of lack of experience and insufficient ability, Xiaoyu has already begun to try to refine the third-grade wine elixir.
But there is one thing that has always bothered him this year, and that is the more than 150 toxins in the body, because the suppression effect of the Frost Pill is no longer as effective as the previous two times, but Xiaoyu is
I searched many places over the years but could not find any snow lotus seeds.
In the end, he could only ask Xiao Lin to use strange fire to help him remove the poison, but Xiao Lin refused, saying that he was too tired and would miss an opportunity, which made Xiao Yu depressed.
"Ancestor, we are discussing, you can't just watch me die, right?!" Xiaoyu seemed to still be unwilling to give up, pleading.
"Don't pretend to be pitiful. I don't accept this trick. I don't care if I tell you. No matter what you say, it's useless." Xiao Lin answered decisively.
Xiao Yu had a black line on his face and gave Xiao Lin a fierce look: "Forget it, I won't beg you anymore. My body has already produced antibodies anyway, so taking Frost Pill is of no use. Just watch me die."
.”
"You brat, you still dare to threaten me, what will happen if I don't agree to it?" Xiao Lin refused to admit defeat, blowing his beard and staring.
"Old bastard..." Xiao Yu cursed bitterly. He was about to say something but was interrupted by Xiao Lin.
"Someone is breaking in, be careful." Xiao Lin said, and immediately returned to the flame jade pendant.
Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, looking around, and suddenly found the sound of footsteps coming from the grass on the left. He immediately tensed up and prepared himself.
"Brother, let's take a rest here!" A light voice came, and a man and a woman walked out of the woods.
The woman was wearing a bright red silk skirt, with a very low neckline, half-exposed breasts, a hibiscus-like face, willow-like eyebrows, and a hint of indifference in her bright eyes, but when she looked at the young man beside her,
A touch of deep tenderness.
Her black hair was pulled into a high bun, with a phoenix hairpin inserted sideways. Her skin was like snow, shining like mutton-fat jade under the sunlight, and her cherry lips were not dotted but turned red, as if she had been banished to the mortal world.
"Who are you!" The woman's voice was pleasant, but with a hint of coldness.
"I should ask you this!" Xiao Yu replied coldly, looking at the tall and tall man with a face like a crown jade, a handsome face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a blue shirt.
, asked: "You seem to be injured."
"I'm a little injured, but I can still kill you." The young man smiled lightly, but the warning in his words was obvious.
If Xiao Yu had any evil intentions, he would never be polite at all. He raised his sword and sent Xiao Yu to see the King of Hell, and Xiao Yu also believed that this person could do what he said.
Because just now, Xiao Lin told him some not-so-good news. The girl who looked pretty but exuded an icy coldness had the ninth level of infant transformation. As for this handsome man, he was
A strong man of the third level of Famous Qi Sect.
A strong third-level airbender, what does that mean? Power, absolute power. Even if he is seriously injured, trying to kill him is like crushing an ant, not to mention that there is a beautiful ninth-level infant transformer at his peak next to him.
woman.
"Two friends, not two seniors, don't get me wrong. I am a bartender and may be able to help my senior heal his injuries." Xiao Yu showed a flattering smile.
Xiao Yu was also helpless. Xiao Lin had already said that he would not take action unless he encountered a life or death crisis. Moreover, these two people had absolute strength, so Xiao Yu had to bow his head and give in.
"You're quite good at talking. Forget it, don't be so reserved. You call me senior. I'm not a few years older than you. Just call me Jiang Yu." With the support of the woman, the young man in blue jumped over the creek and landed on the ground.
In front of Xiaoyu.
"Since Brother Jiang said this, Xiao Yu can only be respectful and obey his orders." Xiao Yu said with clasped fists in greeting.
"Brother Xiao, you don't have to be polite. I just heard you say that you are a wine master. I dare to ask what level of cultivation brother Xiao has." Jiang Yu was very friendly and asked bluntly.
"Don't be afraid of Brother Jiang's jokes, I have just reached the first level." Xiao Yu said with a hint of embarrassment.
Xiaoyu would not tell the truth until he knew the exact origin of the other party.
"Brother Xiao is really talented. He is already a first-class sommelier at such a young age. Jiang admires him." Jiang Yu said it very seriously, without the slightest flattery, and he truly admired him.
"Brother Jiang is serious. I wonder where Brother Jiang comes from?" Xiaoyu waved his hand nonchalantly and asked straight to the point.
"I am a disciple of the Yunjian Sect!" Jiang Yu didn't hide anything and directly told his origin, which shows how generous he is.
But Xiao Yu was different. When he heard the words "Yunjian Zong", his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and when he looked at Jiang Yu, his eyes revealed a look of disbelief.