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"Who are you?" When I saw the person who appeared in front of me was just a teenager, the boy in the hunting suit felt a little less dangerous, but he still did not dare to relax his vigilance.
"I'm really curious. What kind of ability does this Star Luo Doutian Formation, which is said to be counting all over the world, can't even calculate so many things." Jiajun completely ignored the boy with a hostile look in front of him, and smiled at himself, while walking slowly towards him.
"Stop! I'm welcome if you get closer!"
"Are you good at using a bow?" Jiajun stopped for dozens of steps in front of the boy. "Pick up your bow and shoot an arrow at me with all your might."
"Are you... looking for death?" the boy was surprised.
"Come on, shoot an arrow, or I'll do it!" It seemed like he was scared, Jiajun was too lazy to say more. He raised his fingers slightly, and a spiritual energy that could not be seen by a mortal was shot out. A stone not far from the boy suddenly cracked in half.
"Ah?! Are you an immortal master?" The boy widened his eyes and did not dare to hold the dagger in his hand anymore. He knew very well that in front of the immortal master, his trick was useless.
"Quick! Shoot an arrow."
The boy's face turned pale, he pursed his lips, quickly grabbed the hard bow on the ground, and pulled out a long arrow from behind. The bow string opened, and the arrow body emitted a slight white light again. He did not hesitate anymore, and knew in his heart that he could not hurt the immortal master on the other side, and the long arrow flew away at Jiajun with a "swoosh".
As expected, the Chang Arrow stopped in the air without getting close to Jiajun's body and then fell to the ground.
"Not bad! It can actually have the effect of a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Breath to have all his strength!" Jiajun's eyes lit up, "It's a pity that you have such talent to die in the Blood Sacrifice!"
"Blood Sacrifice?" The boy put down the bow in his hand and stared at Jiajun in confusion and nervousness.
"What, do you really think that Soul Gathering Valley will leave a few places for ordinary mortal warriors every year?" Jiajun sneered. During the secret conversation with Wu Chunqing yesterday, he had already learned the drama of Soul Gathering Valley thoroughly.
The Soul Gathering Valley is divided into five major branches, the strongest of which is the "Ghost Tao" branch where the old demon of ice refining is located. This branch is dedicated to sacrificing ghosts, and the Soul Gathering Fake Infant is the strongest representative.
The Yinhun Dao requires a lot of fresh mortal blood sacrifices every year, but ordinary mortals are not good yet. They must be strong warriors. As long as they die in this Soul Gathering Valley, there will be Yinhuns coming to receive the sacrifice every night. Those reserved places are just cakes, and the Soul Gathering Valley is not afraid of being exposed. Everyone who participates in the martial arts battle will not want to survive. This secret is naturally hidden intact.
After the boy knew all this, he was covered in cold air. He came with a hint of expectation to enter the immortal gate. If it was a little later, he would probably die here at night!
"Please help me!" The boy was stunned for a while and quickly bowed.
"Since I show up, I just want to save you," Jiajun smiled. "What's your name? What's the matter with the white light on the weapon when attacking?"
"My name is Xiaoqiu, and I come from a small country in the north, Huanyu Kingdom. Our family has been practicing martial arts for generations. I heard from the elders that the white light is the 'martial soul energy', which is the highest level that those who practice martial arts can master. I have good talent since I was a child, and I was born with this talent. I am the only person in the family who has mastered this level for many years. All the talents from the family agreed to me to participate in the martial arts battle here, thinking that I will definitely win. After all, being an immortal master and being a warrior is a world of difference. I didn't expect..." The boy was afraid again when he said this. The immortal master was so strong that he did not doubt that this immortal master would lie to him, a young boy.
"The martial soul energy? Interesting, it is probably a kind of strengthening talent. The cultivation in this world is still too backward. However, even in the Holy Spirit Continent, I have never heard of the talent that can directly strengthen the weapon without the spirit. It should be extremely rare!" Jiajun murmured to himself, "Xiaoqiu, I will take you to a real cultivation sect, Donghai Guotianxin Academy."
"Donghai Country?" Xiaoqiu was stunned. He was just a child from a small country and didn't know much about other countries. "Is it difficult for them to get started? Can I do it?"
"Hehe, I'll just say ok!" Jiajun grinned, "Let's go!" After saying that, a magic power rolled up, took the boy to the sky and flew towards the East China Sea. Xiaoqiu, who had never been to the sky, was frightened and shrank into a ball, unable to say a word.
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On the night two days later, in a hidden room at Tianxin Academy, a monk named Huang was having a detailed conversation with Jiajun.
"The foundation of Tianxin Academy is still too thin!" The monk surnamed Huang sighed, "The martial arts, magic, and skills are just starting out. Although the royal family of the East China Kingdom has also supported a lot, it is not a system after all. Although the Tiandi Pavilion has sent many elders to support it, we need to develop our own."
"No need to worry," Jiajun was much more calm. "Tianxin Academy has only been established for several years, and naturally it is not as good as those sects that have been passed down for hundreds of years, but..."
Speaking of this, Jiajun snorted with a smile, "I plan to go to other sects and borrow all their foundation!"
"Ah? This..." The monk surnamed Huang was stunned, "Luxue Sect and Tiandi Pavilion have become brothers with us. It is known to the people of the Donghai Kingdom. It is not good to ask too much, right? Could it be that the ancestor refers to..."
"That's right! This matter will be done soon," Jiajun looked full of confidence. "I have to go to Tiandi Pavilion first, and you can wait for the good news. In addition, Xiaoqiu I brought back this time must be well cultivated. His talent is indeed rare!"
"Assues everything as the ancestor's arrangement!"
After a long conversation, Jiajun went to find Yijie after explaining this. The second thing was that he rushed straight to Tiandi Pavilion, asked the leader Xiao Han for some magical medicines and weapons, and then rushed back to Yuelai Inn on a night's journey.
"Old ancestor, you are back!" Wu Chunqing looked happy when he saw Jiajun stepping into the door. Now he has placed his life on the other party.
"What, no one cares if you don't go back to the door? The Yuelai Inn is not useful in normal times, right?"
After hearing the words, Wu Chunqing smiled awkwardly, "I was laughing at the age of the ancestor. I was just a lower-level servitude disciple. Who would care about me? After Yuelai Inn handed over to me for management, I often come here to practice when I am fine."
"That's great!" Jiajun smiled, "It seems that he has chosen the right person to choose you!" As he said that, he took out many magical medicines and magic weapons in Wu Chunqing's face of shock.
"These twelve spiritual pills are of great benefit to cultivation. They are personally refined by the elder of the Golden Pill of Heaven and Earth Pavilion. Each one is extremely precious. The heavenly disciples of the Heavenly Earth Pavilion can only get one at most a year. You take one every time you are taking one. No matter how bad the qualifications are, it should not be a problem to build a foundation in a short period of time. These magic weapons are also used to help you absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. You cannot take it out in front of others, otherwise your identity will be exposed!"
After the arrangement, Wu Chunqing's move was very important. In order not to waste time waiting for him to build the foundation, Jiajun actually went to Tiandi Pavilion to ask for so many treasures to help him practice.
Jiajun originally thought that he could go directly to the door just like he was against Tiandi Pavilion and destroy the old ice refining demon. But the old demon had a fake soul gathering in his hand, and after Wu Chunqing's words, the treasure Star Luo Doutian Formation of the Soul Gathering Valley Sect is still a big defensive weapon! The old demon of Ice Refining has all the advantages of the territory, and it is still a matter of two things to say. More importantly, Jiajun is determined to win this fake soul gathering in his hands. He does not want to destroy this treasure under the powerful battle.
"Thank you for the gift of the ancestor!" Wu Chunqing was filled with uncontrollable surprise. This was the first time he had been given such a precious treasure in his life. He was a little disappointed after following the ancestor Junming. After all, he was regarded as an internal anti-epidemic mission, and now this emotion suddenly faded away.
"Start practice! The big things you want to do are urgent..."