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Chapter 164 Kendo Gold Core

Yang Ji raised his head and stood motionless in the cave, his face unmoving with surprise. Fortunately, the shaking did not last long, and in the blink of an eye, the dull sound disappeared.

Peace returned to the cave.

Everything was as fast as Yang Ji's hallucination.

"I don't know what it is?"

Yang Ji held his head high and thought to himself.

Yang Ji knew very little about the Dongtian Sutra paintings and this strange space. After observing for a while, he found that there were no subsequent fluctuations, so Yang Ji ignored him.

As soon as his eyes changed, Yang Ji's interest quickly shifted to the box in his hand.

Yang Ji had a feeling in his heart that this was probably his biggest gain here.

When Yang Ji started to reach out to pick it up, he felt that the box was very heavy, almost as if it had roots on the ground.

But when he actually weighed it in his palm, Yang Ji found that the weight of the box was not as heavy as he imagined.

"call!"

Yang Ji blew out a breath and blew away the thick dust on it.

Under the dust, the box exposed was very simple in style, with colorful patterns on the surface and mottled green, which was very cute.

It can be seen that this box has actually been around for a long time.

"I don't know what the golden elixir of swordsmanship that this cave senior is talking about is?"

Yang Ji took a deep breath, his breath was a little disordered, and he was both expecting and nervous. After pondering for a moment, Yang Ji finally opened the box with a snap.

A faint ray of light burst out from the crack in the box.

The next moment, a round, thumb-sized golden elixir appeared in front of Yang Ji. The golden elixir looked very heavy, giving people a metallic texture.

On the surface of the golden elixir, there are many golden ridges that are completely natural, faintly revealing the principles of heaven and earth.

But the most bizarre thing is the many purple clouds ejected from the inside of the golden elixir. These purple clouds are dispersed around the golden elixir, condensing and not dissipating, making the entire surrounding beauty reveal an extreme and containing power.

of beauty.

"This is the golden elixir of swordsmanship!!"

Looking at what was in front of him, Yang Ji's eyes sparkled and he was filled with wonder.

Ziyang Sword Lord mentioned that this golden elixir was only at the ninth level of martial arts, and his words were quite sad.

But for Yang Ji, even the ninth level of martial arts is already quite astonishing.

"I really didn't expect that there is such a thing in scripture paintings. It is simply a priceless treasure!"

Yang Ji held the box and couldn't put it down.

The energy of the golden elixir is condensed and never disperses, but his mental power can completely sense the tidal-like terrifying energy inside the golden elixir.

With this golden elixir of swordsmanship, why should I worry about being chased by Yang Xuanlan?

"Um?"

His eyes swept over the golden elixir over and over again, and suddenly, Yang Ji's eyes narrowed:

"What's this?"

In the purple clouds that filled the golden elixir, there was something vaguely about half an inch high. Yang Ji had not noticed it before, but when he took a closer look, he was shocked:

"Purple Yang Sword Lord!"

It was a small person about half an inch in size, condensed out of purple clouds, floating in the sky, as if it were real. But its appearance was exactly the same as that of the already-sitting Ziyang Sword Lord.

Yang Ji observed carefully for a while and found that the half-inch-tall "Purple Sun Sword Lord" had blank eyes and was motionless. It didn't look like he was conscious.

"What is this? Could it be that because it is the aura and power of the Purple Yang Sword Lord that it forms an illusion of him?"

Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.

The methods of those high-ranking martial saints have exceeded the imagination of Yang Ji's level. Not to mention the golden elixir turned into by skill is heavy. It feels no different from metal.

The mere illusion of incarnation condensed in the purple cloud was beyond what Yang Ji could imagine.

Yang Ji's heart moved and he continued to look down.

The handwriting left by Ziyang Sword Lord mentioned that the "Golden Pill of Swordsmanship" not only condensed his remaining residual skills, but also condensed an authentic "Sword Code" of ancient swordsmanship that he obtained.

This "Sword Code" is an ancient and authentic sword training manual.

Ziyang Sword Lord mentioned that because the level of Yuan Qi at the martial saint level is too high, if you practice it forcefully, your body will explode and die.

Therefore, he sealed the energy of the "Kendo Golden Pill" layer by layer according to the martial arts realm. At the same time, the mental method of the "Sword Code" was also sealed in the Kendo Golden Pill layer by layer using the method of consciousness imprinting.

Just like a newborn baby unable to swing a giant ax weighing several thousand kilograms, Ziyang Sword Lord has no intention of being a master, teaching step by step.

Therefore, it is necessary to absorb the power in the "Golden Pill of Swordsmanship". Newcomers must have a certain foundation in martial arts.

In the eyes of a noble martial sage like Ziyang Sword Lord, "military general level" is obviously the lowest standard.

The flying swords that Yang Ji saw at the entrance of the cave were set according to this kind of screening.

"It's so dangerous, I almost couldn't get in here."

Yang Ji secretly thought he was lucky.

According to the requirements of Ziyang Sword Lord, he actually does not meet the conditions. However, fortunately, he got the Fire of the Flame Demon and is considered a half-military general. Otherwise, he would still not be able to enter here.

"It turns out that the illusion of incarnation in the golden elixir purple cloud is actually his consciousness."

Yang Ji looked at the little purple figure outside the golden elixir in the box, and suddenly felt enlightened.

Ziyang Sword Master obviously didn't know who would enter here, and he was afraid that the person who came was not strong enough and something would go wrong.

So in the text he left behind, he described in detail the method of absorbing the "Kendo Golden Pill".

I have to say that this was of great help to Yang Ji.

Those powerful martial saints were all legendary beings to Yang Ji. The things they left behind were not accessible to Yang Ji's level.

Yang Ji didn't even know what the "Golden Pill of Swordsmanship" was, let alone absorb it.

Yang Ji read line by line, looking very carefully.

However, when he saw the last paragraph of text, Yang Ji was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground and broke into a cold sweat.

According to Ziyang Sword Lord, this Dongtian Sutra painting was greatly damaged during the battle and could no longer form a stable structure.

However, before his death, he used the power of the Martial Saint and the "Golden Pill of Swordsmanship" as the core to use his immense magical power to freeze the core of the entire cave space, thus delaying the collapse of the space.

Ziyang Sword Master reminded those who came after him that from the moment he picked up the "Sword Dao Golden Pill", the entire space began to enter the process of collapse.

According to his estimate, in no more than ten hours, the entire space will be completely destroyed and annihilated.

Before that, the holder of the sutra painting must leave here with the Golden Elixir of Kendo.

"scare!"

Yang Ji's expression changed, and he remembered the dull sound he heard from the depths of the void when he picked up the box:

"So, from the moment I picked up the box, the place was ruined."

After understanding this, Yang Ji's face turned pale.

How did he know that this box had such a crucial role? Thinking about it now, no wonder the box felt so heavy at the time, like it had roots on the ground, and it couldn't even be pulled.

Yang Ji stood on the ground, motionless, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind. Ziyang Sword Master hoped that the subsequent holders of the Sutra Painting would be able to take the golden elixir of swordsmanship and leave after discovering the secret.

But Yang Ji is different!

At this moment, Yang Ji thought of Yang Xuanlan outside.

"Ten hours is equivalent to three hours outside. With Yang Xuanlan's character, he will never leave easily after discovering that I disappeared out of thin air."

"There is a great possibility that he will still be there after I leave here."



Yang Ji knew it well. Yang Xuanlan spent so much effort colluding with people from Paektu Mountain to trick him out of the city. He rushed to deal with him before the literary test results were announced... He would never allow himself to leave alive.

.

With his current strength, he consumes a lot of blood, and his level is not as high as that of Yang Xuanlan. Going out rashly will almost lead to a dead end.

There were thousands of thoughts in his heart. Yang Ji stood there motionless. Yang Ji turned his eyes and finally looked at the "Kendo Golden Pill" in the box in his hand.

There are about ten hours left for Ziyang Cave Heaven to be destroyed, and more than nine hours after deducting the time I wasted. Such a long time should be enough for me to absorb this "Golden Pill of Swordsmanship".

"There is no other way. Whether we can succeed or not depends on this."

Yang Ji gritted his teeth and thought to himself.

Yang Xuanlan's strength is too high, and Yang Ji has no chance of winning under him. But if he can break through to the sixth level of martial arts, it will be completely different.

Yang Ji is now at the peak of the fifth level of martial arts, and has absorbed and fused part of the fire of the flames, reaching the level of a half-step general in disguise.

If he could reach the sixth level of martial arts with the help of the golden elixir of swordsmanship, he might not be able to compete with Yang Xuanlan, but after narrowing the gap in strength, he should still be able to escape with his life.

Time is precious, and the entire cave is collapsing. Yang Ji did not dare to neglect, and after bowing respectfully in front of the corpse of Ziyang Sword Lord, he walked to the edge of the cave, sat down cross-legged in a corner away from Ziyang Sword Lord, and began to absorb

The energy of the kendo golden elixir.

The golden elixir transformed by the martial arts power is not an elixir, and it cannot be swallowed like an elixir. There is a different method for refining this elixir.

"His!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ji leaned against the cave wall, holding a heavy kendo golden elixir in his palm. In the dim environment, this golden elixir was radiant and magnificent, showing an ultimate sense of beauty.

.

"Starting to absorb it."

Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he slowly activated the blood furnace in his dantian. The remaining blood energy gathered in his body, and slowly roared and flowed.

next moment!

"Boom!"

The void shook, and with a flash of blood, a river-like torrent of blood spurted out from Yang Ji's body. The surge of blood instantly annihilated Yang Ji, and then swallowed up the kendo golden elixir in Yang Ji's hand.

"Buzz!"

As if being attracted by an invisible force, the Sword Dao Golden Pill suddenly floated into the air, suspended in Yang Ji's turbulent torrent of blood and whirled sharply, getting faster and faster, and even caused the surrounding void to roar, and the sound was even louder.

It could overwhelm the roar of Yang Ji's blood.

The energy contained in this golden elixir alone far exceeds that of Yang Ji.

The minimum requirement for the "Golden Elixir of Swordsmanship" is a military commander. Yang Ji's Xiao Zhoutian level of blood energy alone is useless. Yang Ji did not dare to neglect and quickly raised the fire of the demon in his body.

The tongue of fire curled up and wrapped around the golden elixir, causing sudden changes and protrusions.

"Boom!"

With a flash of light, a feeling suddenly arose in the sword's golden elixir, and hundreds of dazzling golden flames burst out. These flames were extremely hot and contained boundless energy, entangled with Yang Ji's blood like countless golden snakes.

together.

"It's now!"

Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he did not dare to neglect, and quickly followed the method mentioned by Ziyang Sword Master to rewind the blood energy and take it back into the body. (To be continued...)

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