Jiang Xuan looked at Zhu Zichen's cunning face and suddenly showed a hint of suspicion.
"This naturally has my use. In a word, do you want to teach me?" Zhu Zichen said immediately.
Seeing Zhu Zichen's expression of expectation, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but reveal a sly smile and said, "Tell me first what you want to learn this for, and then I'll consider whether to teach you."
"Tomb robbing."
Zhu Zichen thought for a while and uttered this word.
"You mean tomb robbing?"
Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed and he said: "What does the art of Lingyuan have to do with tomb robbing?"
"Jiang Xuan, the inheritance of Master Lingyuan falls on your boy. It is a waste of resources. In ancient times, the art of Lingyuan was actually called the art of Feng Shui, just as Master Lingyuan was called a 'Feng Shui master' in ancient times.
Searching for spirit stone veins is just superficial. The real function of the spirit essence technique is to find the tombs of those powerful people in ancient times, so as to enter them and find various opportunities and fortunes buried in ancient times." Zhu Zichen knew a lot.
, saying this at this time made Jiang Xuan look a little shocked.
"Ling Yuan master? Feng Shui master? Looking for the tombstones of ancient powerful men, looking for opportunities for good fortune?"
Jiang Xuan murmured in his mouth, his eyes getting brighter and brighter. Then, he stared at Zhu Zichen in front of him and said immediately: "Zi Chen, do you know the burial places of some ancient powerful people who just need the spirit essence?"
How can I break the seal?"
The art of Lingyuan can detect yin and yang, reverse wind and water, fix dragon veins, search for mineral veins, and in the end, it can even travel through time and space, sense ancient opportunities, turn mountains and seas upside down, and is omnipotent.
Therefore, this kind of inheritance is very precious and can be said to be rare.
No wonder Zhu Zichen was thinking about it and wanted Jiang Xuan to teach him.
"I only know a little bit about it now. When I understand more deeply, I will naturally teach you."
Jiang Xuan said something and immediately returned to the bed. He sat cross-legged and entered a state of practice.
"Boy, I have told you so many secrets now. Even if you don't teach me now, you still have to give me some reward." Zhu Zichen bared his teeth and said, his eyes full of anger.
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a shining spiritual stone was thrown out by Jiang Xuan and hit Zhu Zichen on the head.
"Damn, it's so big!"
Zhu Zichen looked overjoyed, gnawed on the spirit stone in his hand, waved his hand and said: "That's pretty much it!"
…
The next day, when the sun was just rising in the morning.
Boom!
Boom!
Suddenly, soldiers wearing black armor quickly advanced from the end of the snow in the distance, and soon gathered at the foot of Yunya Valley.
The ferocious aura, full of iron-blooded murderous aura, instantly alarmed everyone in Yunya Valley.
Everyone stepped out one after another. Looking at the nearly 100,000 elite soldiers outside the valley, they suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness.
Although Jiang Xuan assured them yesterday that he would not put them in any danger, they were still very frightened at this time, and some of the tribesmen were even trembling all over.
"Oh no, the cavalry from Guyuan City is here!"
On the defense tower at the entrance of Yunya Valley, a middle-aged man suddenly sounded the gongs and drums and moved toward
There was a loud roar from behind.
The old valley master and others came to the entrance of the valley one after another. Looking at the tens of thousands of troops in front of them, their expressions looked a little pale.
Can Jiang Xuan really resist these tens of thousands of elite soldiers on his own?
At this time, the tens of thousands of troops were directly in front of them. The young master of the Dong family, who was forced to "roll" out of Yunya Valley by Jiang Xuan yesterday, was sitting on a horse.
But at this time, the young master lost his arrogance like yesterday, and instead looked at the young man next to him with a very respectful expression.
This young man, dressed in plain clothes, with a cold face, an aquiline nose, and a pair of triangular eyes, was staring in the direction of Yunya Valley with contempt and said: "Third brother, this kind of rural place
, is there really that strong young man in white that you talk about?"
This person is the second son of the Dong family in Ancient Source City. He worships under the Spirit Snake Palace. His cultivation level is at the seventh level of the Sea Transformation Realm. He is a super powerful person in the eyes of the world.
"Second brother, it's true. The young man in white just released a trace of momentum yesterday and blew away all my bodyguard warriors." The young master was in great awe of his second brother. At this time, he was like a fox.
He stared in the direction of Yunya Valley, and said with a sinister tone: "Second brother, this time, you must help me teach that boy in white a lesson, who doesn't know how high the sky is."
"The untouchables of Yunya Valley!"
At this time, the young master spoke up, with a fierce look on his face, and said: "Where's that arrogant boy in white yesterday? Why doesn't he come out? Call him out quickly, isn't he very powerful? Let me see
How dare he be so arrogant in front of my second brother!"
"If he doesn't come out, our tens of thousands of troops from Ancient Origin City will crush the entire Yunya Valley!" The young master said, his tone filled with overwhelming anger, so cruel that many people in the Yunya Valley looked ugly.
To the extreme.
Clang!
However, at this moment, a gunshot like a dragon's roar suddenly came from the depths of Yunya Valley.
"This gunshot?"
In front of the ancient source city army, the eyes of the second young master flashed.
And the next moment.
"Qiang!"
A loud and clear gunfire suddenly came from the depths of Yunya Valley.
This time the gunfire was not as low as the first one, but clear and loud, as if it was about to show off its sharp edge and soar into the sky.
Wow!
Almost at the next moment, an ice-blue spear fell from high altitude, with a loud "bang" sound, and was inserted directly into the wasteland in front of the tens of thousands of troops in Ancient Source City.
The gun fell, and there was no one.
But just such a spear, thrust directly into the earth at this moment, has a vague sense of sharpness that is about to pierce the sky.
Tens of thousands of troops looked at the ice-blue spear in front of them, feeling that the spear seemed to have endless killing power, crossing in front of them like a natural chasm and insurmountable.
The Yunya Valley behind the ice blue spear seemed to have become a forbidden land because of this ice blue spear.
The tens of thousands of troops did not dare to take a breath at this moment. They had a feeling that if they dared to step out of the way at this time, what would greet them would be rivers of blood and corpses strewn across the fields.
A chill like an ice cellar suddenly spread in the hearts of tens of thousands of troops.
The war horses neighed and panicked.
One shot shocked the entire army! "Why are you learning the art of Lingyuan?"
Jiang Xuan looked at Zhu Zichen's cunning face and suddenly showed a hint of suspicion.
"This naturally has my use. In a word, do you want to teach me?" Zhu Zichen said immediately.
Seeing Zhu Zichen's expression of expectation, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but reveal a sly smile and said, "Tell me first what you want to learn this for, and then I'll consider whether to teach you."
"Tomb robbing."
Zhu Zichen thought for a while and uttered this word.
"You mean tomb robbing?"
Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed and he said: "What does the art of Lingyuan have to do with tomb robbing?"
"Jiang Xuan, the inheritance of Master Lingyuan falls on your boy. It is a waste of resources. In ancient times, the art of Lingyuan was actually called the art of Feng Shui, just as Master Lingyuan was called a 'Feng Shui master' in ancient times.
Searching for spirit stone veins is just superficial. The real function of the spirit essence technique is to find the tombs of those powerful people in ancient times, so as to enter them and find various opportunities and fortunes buried in ancient times." Zhu Zichen knew a lot.
, saying this at this time made Jiang Xuan look a little shocked.
"Ling Yuan master? Feng Shui master? Looking for the tombstones of ancient powerful men, looking for opportunities for good fortune?"
Jiang Xuan murmured in his mouth, his eyes getting brighter and brighter. Then, he stared at Zhu Zichen in front of him and said immediately: "Zi Chen, do you know the burial places of some ancient powerful people who just need the spirit essence?"
How can I break the seal?"
The art of Lingyuan can detect yin and yang, reverse wind and water, fix dragon veins, search for mineral veins, and in the end, it can even travel through time and space, sense ancient opportunities, turn mountains and seas upside down, and is omnipotent.
Therefore, this kind of inheritance is very precious and can be said to be rare.
No wonder Zhu Zichen was thinking about it and wanted Jiang Xuan to teach him.
"I only know a little bit about it now. When I understand more deeply, I will naturally teach you."
Jiang Xuan said something and immediately returned to the bed. He sat cross-legged and entered a state of practice.
"Boy, I have told you so many secrets now. Even if you don't teach me now, you still have to give me some reward." Zhu Zichen bared his teeth and said, his eyes full of anger.
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a shining spiritual stone was thrown out by Jiang Xuan and hit Zhu Zichen on the head.
"Damn, it's so big!"
Zhu Zichen looked overjoyed, gnawed on the spirit stone in his hand, waved his hand and said: "That's pretty much it!"
…
The next day, when the sun was just rising in the morning.
Boom!
Boom!
Suddenly, soldiers wearing black armor quickly advanced from the end of the snow in the distance, and soon gathered at the foot of Yunya Valley.
The ferocious aura, full of iron-blooded murderous aura, instantly alarmed everyone in Yunya Valley.
Everyone stepped out one after another. Looking at the nearly 100,000 elite soldiers outside the valley, they suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness.
Although Jiang Xuan assured them yesterday that he would not put them in any danger, they were still very frightened at this time, and some of the tribesmen were even trembling all over.
"Oh no, the cavalry from Guyuan City is here!"
On the defense tower at the entrance of Yunya Valley, a middle-aged man suddenly sounded the gongs and drums and moved toward
There was a loud roar from behind.
The old valley master and others came to the entrance of the valley one after another. Looking at the tens of thousands of troops in front of them, their expressions looked a little pale.
Can Jiang Xuan really resist these tens of thousands of elite soldiers on his own?
At this time, the tens of thousands of troops were directly in front of them. The young master of the Dong family, who was forced to "roll" out of Yunya Valley by Jiang Xuan yesterday, was sitting on a horse.
But at this time, the young master lost his arrogance like yesterday, and instead looked at the young man next to him with a very respectful expression.
This young man, dressed in plain clothes, with a cold face, an aquiline nose, and a pair of triangular eyes, was staring in the direction of Yunya Valley with contempt and said: "Third brother, this kind of rural place
, is there really that strong young man in white that you talk about?"
This person is the second son of the Dong family in Ancient Source City. He worships under the Spirit Snake Palace. His cultivation level is at the seventh level of the Sea Transformation Realm. He is a super powerful person in the eyes of the world.
"Second brother, it's true. The young man in white just released a trace of momentum yesterday and blew away all my bodyguard warriors." The young master was in great awe of his second brother. At this time, he was like a fox.
He stared in the direction of Yunya Valley, and said with a sinister tone: "Second brother, this time, you must help me teach that boy in white a lesson, who doesn't know how high the sky is."
"The untouchables of Yunya Valley!"
At this time, the young master spoke up, with a fierce look on his face, and said: "Where's that arrogant boy in white yesterday? Why doesn't he come out? Call him out quickly, isn't he very powerful? Let me see
How dare he be so arrogant in front of my second brother!"
"If he doesn't come out, our tens of thousands of troops from Ancient Origin City will crush the entire Yunya Valley!" The young master said, his tone filled with overwhelming anger, so cruel that many people in the Yunya Valley looked ugly.
To the extreme.
Clang!
However, at this moment, a gunshot like a dragon's roar suddenly came from the depths of Yunya Valley.
"This gunshot?"
In front of the ancient source city army, the eyes of the second young master flashed.
And the next moment.
"Qiang!"
A loud and clear gunfire suddenly came from the depths of Yunya Valley.
This time the gunfire was not as low as the first one, but clear and loud, as if it was about to show off its sharp edge and soar into the sky.
Wow!
Almost at the next moment, an ice-blue spear fell from high altitude, with a loud "bang" sound, and was inserted directly into the wasteland in front of the tens of thousands of troops in Ancient Source City.
The gun fell, and there was no one.
But just such a spear, thrust directly into the earth at this moment, has a vague sense of sharpness that is about to pierce the sky.
Tens of thousands of troops looked at the ice-blue spear in front of them, feeling that the spear seemed to have endless killing power, crossing in front of them like a natural chasm and insurmountable.
The Yunya Valley behind the ice blue spear seemed to have become a forbidden land because of this ice blue spear.
The tens of thousands of troops did not dare to take a breath at this moment. They had a feeling that if they dared to step out of the way at this time, what would greet them would be rivers of blood and corpses strewn across the fields.
A chill like an ice cellar suddenly spread in the hearts of tens of thousands of troops.