Chapter 55 Time is not long, only eighteen thousand years
Chapter 55: Time is not long, only 18,000 years
At the same time, a strange force continued to emit from the tip of the sword, constantly nourishing Chu Yang's meridians; in the meridians, the power of the golden-blooded Scrophulariaceae that originally stayed there to quietly protect the inner walls of the veins was also here.
Suddenly it was aroused, and with this power, it slowly and completely integrated into Chu Yang's meridians...
After running for a week, a force suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword, instantly giving Chu Yang's meridians an extremely comfortable bulging feeling!
Outside his body, his clothes bulged, and an invisible black mist sprayed out from his mouth and nose at the same time. Chu Yang suddenly felt relieved!
Old Man Gao stood opposite him, stunned!
What did I see?
God, please save me. I am sick! My eyes are not working...
This kid fell into trance as soon as he sat down. Not only did he recover from his injuries in less than a breath, but then he just... broke through in less than a cup of hot tea?
Is this okay?
This strange phenomenon has completely confused the Fiery Sword Sect, which has been famous for many years...
Chu Yang slowly opened his eyes, a sharp sword shadow flashed across 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 both felt a stinging pain in their eyes, like a red-hot steel needle piercing into their eyes.
Both of these people are lawless people, but at this moment, the young man in front of them felt a sense of fear in their hearts!
It feels like an ancient demon has suddenly had its seal broken, and has come to this world with a ferocity that will destroy the world!
Breakthrough again, Samurai Level 4!
If Old Man Gao knew that this guy had just broken through as a martial artist and reached the warrior level four or five days ago, he would probably even have his dim eyes pop out, and then he would vomit while suffering from symptoms such as myocardial infarction.
It is still unknown whether Bai Mo will die...
"I can break through this way. I'm so awesome!" Even so, Old Man Gao still stared, trembling his hands, confused and confused. Looking at Chu Yang, his eyes were filled with jealousy.
Comparing people to each other is really infuriating.
Every time I make a breakthrough, I struggle for days as if I have to skin a human alive. This guy actually seems to enjoy the breakthrough...
"How do you feel?" Old Man Gao asked with a heartbroken heart.
"We just broke through the first level." Chu Yang smacked his lips and frowned: "Why is it so slow? There's something wrong."
Old Man Gao staggered and trembled twice before asking: "When was your last breakthrough?" He thought to himself, has this guy been stuck in this bottleneck for several years? If that is the case, this situation is still reasonable.
Excusable.
Chu Yang scratched his scalp, rolled his eyelids, and said uncertainly: "It should have been four days ago, right? Or five days ago? This span is too long, something is wrong..."
Old Man Gao rolled his eyes, trembled his lips, stretched out his skinny fingers, pointed at him tremblingly, and suddenly sat down on the ground. His wrinkled old face turned red, but all the blood in his body was at this moment.
Rushed to the top of the head.
After a long time, he stood up dizzy and dreamlike, turned around and walked away with a gray face. His steps were very staggering.
Chu Yang asked in surprise: "Mr. Gao, what's wrong with you?"
Old Man Gou moved his legs as if in a dream, and murmured: "I'm going to bed. I haven't slept for several days and I'm hallucinating..." He staggered away.
The masked man sighed and shook his head, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "I was in Tieyun City before, and I saw a few pretty boys posing, and when paying the bill in a restaurant, they had to show off and look like they treat money like dirt.
From the looks of it, I thought they were too pretentious. But I didn’t know until today what real pretense is! With such a level, I really should be the ancestor of those little bastards!"
Chu Yang was speechless for a while.
I'm telling the truth, right? I remember that in my previous life, it was more than just upgrading one level. It was often like riding a rocket to upgrade several levels in a row. However... the perception and feeling during this kind of upgrading are completely different.
of.
"Step by step, steady and steady is the way to go! Every step must be accompanied by insights. Such accumulation is the pinnacle! Don't you think it's great to soar like a pig in your previous life? Idiot? If I hadn't suppressed it for you,
You have already gone up by this time! Why couldn’t you reach the peak in your previous life? It’s because you lacked this step-by-step understanding!”
"If you eat one bite and become fat, the only result is to choke the person to death! Do you understand, you idiot?" In the mind, an arrogant voice said with a very dismissive and hateful tone.
Chu Yang was startled and suddenly understood. Yes, practicing martial arts is just like a person's life. From childhood to adulthood, slowly becoming sensible and slowly accumulating is the right path. If you give a three-year-old child medicine all at once, let him
If someone is born to the age of thirty, does he really have the mind of a thirty-year-old?
No wonder such a powerful power could only be upgraded to one level. It turned out that the Nine Tribulations Sword was suppressing it all the time, and I had to give myself time to realize it.
"You are still in Moji! Why don't you quickly find some supplements? With such an ant's speed, when will you become stronger?"
"Supplements?" Chu Yang thought blankly: "What supplements?"
"Seven-star white magnolia, nine-leaf ginseng, ethereal purple zhizhi, ten thousand-year-old polygonatum and so on are just barely enough; if they really don't work, amethyst jade, black gold iron, star steel, nightmare silver, and emery will do.
Eighteen thousand kilograms of each kind is enough..."
Chu Yang's hands and feet trembled and he fell to the ground!
Suddenly he yelled: "What the hell are these things? Do you think this is Chinese cabbage? These are all things in legends! Damn it! It's a great blessing to find one or two, but it's still thousands of times."
Qianjin? Are you talking nonsense after eating too much in your dream?"
Old Man Gao and Du Shiqing, who had already walked away, turned around in surprise. Looking at Chu Yang who was suddenly furious, Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out.
The big man opposite Chu Yang shouted angrily: "Bastard! I just want to eat a few kilograms of beef! I'm hungry, do you understand? Do you really treat me as a fucking prisoner? Bastard, what is this legendary thing?"
Your beef is legendary? You are a country 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! If you ever ask me to f*ck you, I will strip you naked and drag you to a group of horses to pose, and then feed all the horses with aphrodisiacs!"
For an instant, a fierce light flashed in Chu Yang's eyes.
As soon as he said these words, the big man suddenly trembled violently. He opened his mouth and looked at him desperately, his face turned pale. In an instant, he was so angry that his heart was beating like thunder, but he did not dare to break out. Only now did he understand what he had fallen into.
In the hands of a gangster...
Listen to what he said. Does it sound like what a normal person can say?
"These are the necessary things for upgrading the Nine Tribulations Sword." In the consciousness, the voice laughed happily: "Bad boy, let me tell you; get some good things first, and open the Nine Tribulations Sword space first. You will get surprises.
Yes; you are such a loser, it has been so long and you still haven’t activated the innate function of the Nine Tribulations Sword!”
"The space of the Nine Tribulations Sword?" Chu Yang was stunned.
"That's right, the space of the Nine Tribulations Sword!"
"Wait a minute! So... you are not a sword soul?" Chu Yang said in confusion.
"Yes, I am the Nine Tribulations Sword. But now...I and the Nine Tribulations Sword can't be combined into one." This voice was full of frustration: "Damn bastard, it's just a test of the sword master, why do you have to use the sword with the Nine Tribulations Sword?"
Soul separation? Damn, damn..."
"Who?" Chu Yang felt his heart beat faster, or maybe the person the sword soul was cursing was the mysterious person who made the Nine Tribulations Sword!
"I have forgotten who he is now." The voice sighed in annoyance: "Only when you get the seventh fragment of the sword, can the sword and soul be united. Only when you get all nine fragments will I restore them all."
"Be patient and look for them. Those things are not hard to find. There are plenty of them in the world."
"But... what if I can't find it?" Chu Yang asked weakly.
"The Nine Tribulations Sword will not be destroyed. You have been searching for it for 18,000 years. Why can't you find it?"
After the sword spirit said this, there was no more sound.
"Eight...eight thousand years..." Chu Yang felt as if his head was as big as a bucket, and the stars were flying around in front of his eyes.