Chapter 234: The Immortal Artifact Recognizes the Lord
When Zhou Jun woke up again, it was already a month later. The heavenly tribulation caused too much damage to his body, especially the last blow that exhausted all his jing divine power.
I recovered in January, but this was under the careful care of Bing Ling.
Zhou Jun was meditating indoors. After a while, he opened his eyes. At this time, his injuries had healed and all the jing magic power he consumed was recovered.
Bing Ling walked in from outside. This month, she took care of Zhou Jun meticulously.
"Ling'er, thank you." Zhou Jun said softly at Bing Ling, with a smile appearing on his face.
"It's necessary to be so polite to me!" Bing Ling said coquettishly, full of joy.
Zhou Jun smiled and asked, "In this section, what's the movement of the five remaining seven sons of the innate world?"
Speaking of this, Bing Ling also said with a puzzled look: "It's strange that after killing Sun Bufan and Ding Buer, the remaining five people did not move at all."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Jun frowned. This innate party is the largest faction in Tianlan Academy. He killed two of them himself, but the other five people did not move?
It’s okay for Wang Xiantian to say that he is in seclusion and attacking the Supreme, so it is naturally impossible for him to come out. So what about the other four people? Don’t want to avenge the two?
You should know that Ding Buer and Sun Bufan are the weakest of the seven congenital sons.
"It's okay, they don't come to know the current affairs. If they come, they can't escape!" Zhou Jun's eyes leaked and he said coldly.
Since the last incident, Zhou Jun has been extremely disgusted with this innate party, including the five people who have not met. He has now broken through the realm of concentration and has made great progress in his strength. As long as Wang Xiantian does not come out, even the remaining four people will be on the table.
You must also seize the destruction.
"By the way, after you survived the disaster, the Great Elder said that you would go find him." Bing Ling suddenly remembered and said to Zhou Jun.
Zhou Jun smiled and said, "There is no hurry to do this. The Great Elder summoned me to have something important. Before that, I will do something. Ling'er, please help me protect the Dharma outside!"
Hearing that Zhou Jun was going to retreat again, Bing Ling nodded and walked out.
He casually set up a defensive formation, Zhou Jun sat down cross-legged, and then took out a sickle. This was the most powerful weapon in his hand, but it could not be used frequently.
Every man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure!
However, I am now fully capable of forcing it to recognize it as the capital to save my life in the future.
This time, after breaking through the Concentration Period, the red lotus karma fire in Zhou Jun's body and the newly formed areas were all used as nutrients. Although it was not destroyed or established, Zhou Jun still felt very distressed.
There is nothing in the field, it is my own mistake. The red lotus karma fire is not easy to use.
"Well, you won't break or stand!" Zhou Jun looked at the sickle and said to himself: "All the moves in the past are not used except the Tiangang God Finger. I, Zhou Jun, want to practice my own combat skills."
At this time, the method I attacked was only one of the Tiangang Divine Finger, which was a bit monotonous. The combination of the two methods and the Great Saint Step Chart could not be used casually. Now refining the sickle can be regarded as leaving a trump card for myself.
Thinking of this, Zhou Nu stretched out his single finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the sickle. But the sickle refused to absorb it, and the blood finally slid to the ground.
Humph! Do you dislike me for not being strong enough?
Zhou Jun frowned and stretched out his hand. The method of standing on the ground suddenly appeared, and the target was the sickle. At this moment, this immortal weapon was firmly controlled by Zhou Jun using the method of standing on the ground.
However, Zhou Jun could feel that the sickle still did not surrender.
The method to soar to the sky!
Zhou Jun's eyebrows were shaking, and a momentum soared into the sky rose, approaching the sickle. Faced with two powerful pressure, the sickle fought hard, and during this period, it seemed to make waves of wailing sounds.
Still not surrender? Zhou Jun frowned! The two methods are one!
Under the unity of the two methods that can resist the heavenly tribulation, Zhou Jun felt that the sickle's sense of resistance seemed not so strong. He squeezed out another drop of blood on it, not disappointing Zhou Jun. This time, the sickle was obedient
Absorbed.
Zhou Jun smiled, put away his two methods, and held the sickle in his hand. At this point, this weapon truly belonged to Zhou Jun.
...
In the unknown place, the Medicine King, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"This! How could Zhou Jun's cultivation level improve so quickly!" His eyes were full of incredible...
Zhou Jun put away his sickle and took out another object, which was the Great Sage's Secretariat Map. But the fragments of a picture are so powerful, what if it were the whole picture?
Zhou Jun dared not imagine what power it would be. Perhaps it would be an exaggeration to penetrate the past and present!
Judging from the proportions above this fragment, this should be one-tenth of the size of the entire picture, which means there are nine pictures similar to this one.
After taking back the Great Saint Step Chart, Zhou Jun has decided to collect all of them. He cannot use them now. When he reaches the Supreme, this is definitely a big killing weapon!
At this time, Zhou Jun took out Liuyun.
Looking at the Liuyun quietly emitting the light of a water-blue se, Zhou Jun smiled. Although it was not very powerful, it was always with him.
"From now on, your Liuyun is no longer a triple weapon, but my Zhou Jun's natal magic weapon!" Zhou Jun said, and a purple beam of light came out.
Now Zhou Jun's strength is only a matter of destroying Liuyun for a moment, but what he wants to do now is forging. Re-forge Liuyun and increase its power.
Liuyun that Luo Yi gave to him back then is now slowly forged by Zhou Jun with his magic power.
Under Zhou Jun's magic power, Liuyun turned back into the most primitive mass of liquid. The material of Liuyun seems not high now, but it does not prevent Zhou Jun from using it as a life-saving magic weapon.
Slowly, the flowing clouds began to take shape and turned into a shape that looked like a knife but a sword but a sword but a sword, and the whole body exuded a dazzling purple light.
Zhou Jun's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth and a stream of pains squirted on the flowing clouds. With my efforts, he improved the level of the flowing clouds.
Absorbing Zhou Jun's hard work, Liuyun seemed to let out a cheerful chirp.
Half an hour later, Liuyun finally absorbed this bloodshed, and the body of the instrument also changed from its original posture to dark red.
"The clouds are coming!"
Zhou Jun shouted softly and retracted his magic power.
Look at Liuyun again, floating quietly in front of Zhou Jun.
"Your shape..." Zhou Jun looked at Liuyun's current shape, "You will add Liuyun Blade in the future!"
As he said that, Zhou Jun waved his hand and the flowing clouds flew back to Zhou Jun's eyebrows.
Standing up, retracting the defensive formation, Zhou Jun walked out, Bing Ling was standing outside, waiting quietly.
"Ling'er, follow me to see the master." Zhou Jun said.
Bing Ling saw Zhou Jun's arrival, smiled sweetly and said softly: "Okay."
Zhou Jun took Bing Ling's little hand and flew towards Fengming Mountain.
Bing Ling's residence was not far from Fengming Mountain. Zhou Jun and Bing Ling had arrived at the foot of the mountain in a short while.
"You two come to the back hall!"
At the top of Fengming Mountain, Fu Qingbai's ethereal voice came. The light flashed slightly in Zhou Jun's eyes. It seemed that the master was still much smarter than him.
Hearing Fu Qingbai's words, Zhou Jun took Bing Ling straight to the top of the mountain. Zhou Jun and his men only practiced on the mountainside and did not step on the top of the mountain.
Just as I reached the top of the mountain, what caught my eye was a yard with a large area of 100 acres. Looking from a high altitude, the courtyard was full of bamboo forests. This reminded Zhou Jun of Luo Yi, but the bamboo here was green.
Walking straight into the yard, Fu Qingbai was cross-legged in the yard, his eyes closed, and a sense of elegance naturally emanated from the dusty and elegant temperament.
"Master, I'm here." Zhou Jun said respectfully, and Bing Ling next to him also gave a gift.
Fu Qingbai opened his eyes, pointed to the open space next to him and said, "Sit down."
Zhou Jun and the other sat down, waiting for his next sentence.
"Actually, I have asked you to come here for two purposes this time." Fu Qingbai said slowly: "First, you have killed two of the seven innate sons, which is very dangerous for you."
Zhou Jun curled his lips and said disdainfully: "So what! As long as Wang Xiantian doesn't come out, I can kill them all together!"
The confidence revealed in the words is unconcealed. Zhou Jun now has this strength!
"No." But Fu Qingbai shook his head slowly and said, "I have seen your strength in your life. Although it is very powerful, it is still not enough to deal with the remaining four sons."
"Uh?" Zhou Jun frowned. Are the seven sons of the Congenital Seven that powerful?
In fact, Sun Bufan and Ding Buer have always misled Zhou Jun. The two of them are sparse and ordinary, which led to Zhou Jun thinking that among the seven sons of Continentality, except for Wang Xiantian, everyone else is a fool.
If this is true, then why should others respect the seven sons of the innate?
"The seven sons of the innate world are stronger, but the other four are perfect waste." Fu Qingbai said, "among them, Ren Daoxing ranks second, with his cultivation level of concentration of mind. Ren Daoyuan ranks third, with his cultivation level of eighth level of concentration of mind.
Only these two people need attention.”
The Ninth Level of Concentration! Zhou Jun was shocked. Isn’t he just one step away from entering the supreme realm? So why didn’t he attack the supreme with Wang Xiantian? Zhou Jun remembered that Master Fu Qingbai was also at the ninth Level of Concentration.
"So powerful?" Zhou Jun frowned and said slowly.
Seeing Zhou Jun's confusion, Fu Qingbai smiled faintly and said, "It's not what you imagined. The Concentration Period is a state with a huge difference in strength. To be honest, like Ding Bu Er, even if it's the Ninth Level of Concentration, come.
A hundred are not enough for me to kill in one move. When I reach the high level of the concentration stage, the most important division point for the differentiation of strength!”
Zhou Jun nodded. He had a premonition because he had just entered the stage of concentration and was so powerful. If he reached the ninth level of concentration, how powerful would it be!
"Every famous master in the concentrating stage has an ultimate trick, and it is also the source of their godliness." What Fu Qingbai said were things that Zhou Jun didn't know, and even Bing Ling listened with all his attention.
I didn't know about these before.
"It is precisely because of this trick that I am qualified to be a god and enter the circle of the peak of the Concentration Period." Fu Qingbai said, "Brothers Ren Daoxing have already been a god."
Zhou Jun frowned and asked slowly, "Then, master, are you their opponent?"
If even Master Fu Qingbai is not an opponent, he will only be able to escape when he encounters it. This is a problem, and it is a problem to escape or not.
"Hmph!" Fu Qingbai sneered and said disdainfully: "Although they are SE, they are not qualified to enter the top power range after all."
Fu Qingbai did not give a positive answer, but from his attitude, Zhou Jun could see that the Ren Daoxing brothers were just crooked in his eyes.
"Although your strength is not low now, especially your phantom!" Fu Qingbai said here, a trace of caution flashed in his eyes. The phantom behind Zhou Jun did put him unprecedented pressure.
"You may be able to match one of them, but you won't be able to do it." Fu Qingbai continued, "and you have entered the concentrating stage now. They can challenge you upright, and I can't stop you."
Zhou Jun nodded. This was indeed a troublesome thing. He looked at Fu Qingbai: "Master, what do you mean?"
Bing Ling, who had not spoken, spoke: "What's there to be afraid of? If it really doesn't work, I'll go find him..."
"No." Fu Qingbai shook his head and said, "The dean is in seclusion, and is preparing for the next step. At this time, don't bother him. Moreover, I think Zhou Jun is unwilling to seek the dean's protection!"
Zhou Jun also frowned, and Fu Qingbai's words were beyond his own voice, so he could hear it clearly. Bing Ling is his own woman now, and if he wanted to seek that person for himself, he would not agree to this matter no matter what.
Seeing Zhou Jun's expression, Bing Ling was silent. The dignity of a man was, and he could not do this even if he died.
"What do you mean by Master?" Zhou Jun looked at Fu Qingbai. He knew that the master called him over and there must be a solution.
"This is the second thing I want to say." Fu Qingbai continued, "every ten thousand years, I will fight a large-scale war with the barbarians in my chaotic realm, and the dean is also in seclusion for this matter."
"Is these two related?" Zhou Jun asked.
"Yes." Bing Ling interrupted: "Even in normal times, there will be small-scale frictions in the border areas. And now it has been more than 9,900 years since the last war, and the border must be uneasy at this time.
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Zhou Jun suddenly realized something and a smile appeared on his lips: "Master, do you want to send me to the border battlefield now. One is to improve your strength in the fight, and the other is to avoid the seven sons of the innate world?"
"Not bad!" Fu Qingbai nodded, "As the great elder of Tianlan Academy, I still have this right. In this way, you are going to make the overall situation, and they will not be able to stop you."
Zhou Jun nodded, stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Disciple only has everything arranged by the master."
"Well, you Mingri will set out with the academy team. There are two elders and disciples who are preparing to go out for training this time." Fu Qingbai said.
"Yes!" Zhou Jun said. Then hesitated: "Master, I still have something unknown to you."
"explain."
"Rumored that there are four supreme masters in the barbarian race, and I only have the dean in the chaos field. This battle once a thousand years is extremely unfavorable!"
In fact, it sounds good to say that it is not good. Zhou Jun wants to ask about one thing. So many times, how can the human race still exist?