Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 0282

The Copper Temple's resources are relatively limited, and it's not easy for him to ask Qiu Feng for them.

Fortunately, he still has a lot of monster materials in his hands, so he doesn't have to worry about training resources.

After some sorting, he sold all these things, bought a batch of elixirs and the best body-hardening herbs in Lingbaofang, and began to concentrate on retreat after returning.

A large amount of elixir was swallowed by him like eating and drinking water. Buckets of body quenching medicinal liquid were constantly consumed, and Jiang Tian's cultivation base was also steadily improving.

But this speed of improvement made him quite dissatisfied.

Before I knew it, a whole month had passed!

After a month of hard work, Jiang Tian only got rid of the shackles of the tenth level of the Spirit Building Realm, but he was still far from the level of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Building Realm.

There is no other reason, the main reason is his special blood and super physical physique.

Since the end of the retreat in the Xingchen Pavilion, especially after he cultivated the body of the Tyrannosaurus Dragon, he gradually discovered a depressing fact!

All the high-level pills became less effective for him, and even the pills that he had never taken before became unsatisfactory.

This situation was somewhat unexpected, and it naturally greatly increased the difficulty of his advancement.

"Fortunately, I was well-prepared and replaced the monster materials in my hand with a large number of pills and herbs. Otherwise, relying on the previous training resources alone would really be a drop in the bucket!"

Jiang Tian sat cross-legged in the body quenching liquid, muttering to himself with a slight frown, feeling very depressed.

According to his original estimate, with so many cultivation resources in hand, it is not a certainty to advance to the Open Heaven Realm, at least there are at least eight levels of confidence.

But judging from the current situation, the difficulty of this matter is probably much higher than he imagined!

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, smiling wryly.

Although the bloodline inheritance of the Brutal Blood Dragon gave him an incomparably astonishing talent, it also made his resource consumption extremely astonishing, which can even be described as terrifying.

Since entering the Spirit Sword Academy, the resources he has spent are probably more than enough for dozens of disciples of the same level to practice!

But there is no way, if he wants to become stronger, he must overcome this disadvantage, and even turn the disadvantage into an advantage to achieve his predetermined goal.

He is very clear that these difficulties in himself are nothing compared to the suppression and run of many opponents.

After throwing away distracting thoughts, Jiang Tian's confidence was still extremely firm, and he continued to devote himself to cultivation.

...

Time passed slowly.

It has been three months since Ye Wuxue was promoted to the main courtyard.

The three months of closed-door cultivation had caused her cultivation base to undergo an almost earth-shaking change, compared to when she first entered the Open Heaven Realm, it is already far from what it used to be!

rumble!

Amidst a muffled sound, the stone door of the secret hall slowly opened, and a white-haired old man with a deep breath walked in.

This person is Ye Wuxue's current master, the chief elder Leng Wuyan!

The whole body of this secret hall is covered with a thick layer of ice crystals, and the inside is extremely cold, like a world of ice and snow that has existed for thousands of years.

But in fact, these ice crystals and chills were all formed by Ye Wuxue's blood talent.

Leng Wuyan glanced at the void lightly, observing the situation in the secret hall, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

"That's right, this old man has been in Spirit Sword Academy for so many years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a qualified Miao Zi, Wuxue, you really did not disappoint this old man!"

Leng Wuyan's eyes slowly fell on Ye Wuxue's face, a gleam flashed between his brows, and he did not hide his inner love.

That pretty face was covered with a thin layer of frost, and the whole person seemed to be frozen by ice and snow. At first glance, it even looked like a cold ice sculpture.

Ye Wuxue is practicing a special set of exercises, to be precise, a set of ice-cold attribute exercises tailor-made for her, called "Ruthless Juemai Palm".

This is a set of exercises that Leng Wuyan has cultivated for many years. Before that, there was no one to teach him. It was not until Ye Wuxue appeared that he finally had a suitable candidate.

In fact, Ye Wuxue didn't have this kind of aptitude in the first place, it was precisely because her bloodline level also increased while hitting the Heaven Opening Realm, so she met the harsh conditions for cultivating "Ruthless Veinless Palm".

This set of palm techniques is based on the ice-cold attribute bloodline, and its attack power is extremely powerful, and the ice-cold attribute bloodline itself has an innate defense boost.

Various conditions make this set of exercises and Ye Wuxue complement each other, once practiced, the power will be extremely amazing!

Ye Wuxue, who was sitting cross-legged quietly, suddenly opened her eyes, and a sharp cold light passed between her brows.

"Disciple Ye Wuxue, welcome Master!" Ye Wuxue said coldly, her face remained unchanged, she didn't even get up, she looked cold and heartless.

"Well, cultivation is important, so these common etiquettes can be avoided!" Leng Wuyan was not angry, but nodded and smiled, and waved his hands, in a very good mood.

As the founder of "Ruthless Juemai Palm", he naturally knows all the characteristics of this set of exercises.

To cultivate this skill, one needs to be "chilling, ruthless". This is not only the requirement of cultivation, but also the attribute of the skill itself.

Even if you don't do it deliberately, you will become ruthless and ruthless after you complete the exercises.

"Courtesy cannot be discarded. Although it is inconvenient for disciples to stand up and salute during cultivation, there are still proper etiquettes." Ye Wuxue nodded lightly, her expression not changing at all.

If people who don't know the truth see it, they may think that she is telling lies and perfunctory the old man.

Leng Wuyan understood the reason, and felt happier.

This shows that Ye Wuxue's kung fu is not slow to progress, and it is close to the point of "ice heart chill".

"It's been three months, let me see how your kung fu has advanced!" Leng Wuyan nodded slowly and said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" A cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ye Wuxue's mouth, her arms shook suddenly, and her ten fingers pointed straight at the other party like swords.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

An ear-piercing scream suddenly sounded, and one after another of crystal-clear ice pierced through the air, piercing towards Leng Wuyan at an astonishing speed.

Leng Wuyan smiled indifferently, but did not see any movement, white light flashed all over his body.

boom!

A powerful coercion rose suddenly, blasting all the oncoming ice thorns!

Bang bang bang!

Amidst the messy explosion, the ice thorns burst and shattered, turning into clusters of crystal clear ice flowers.

Leng Wuyan didn't even blink his eyes, because these ice thorns couldn't get close at all, and they didn't pose the slightest threat to him.

Ye Wuxue's eyes shrunk slightly, and she turned her palm and then took a heavy shot.

Boom!

The void shook violently, and the two crystal-clear giant palms instantly condensed into shape, and in a blink of an eye, they smashed against the pressure of the opponent's body protection.

The dull loud noise reverberated endlessly, the ground trembled continuously, and the entire secret hall was shaken.

The two giant palms erupted with astonishing power, but Leng Wuyan still stood there without moving at all, the coercion of the body protection was always unbreakable, but the admiration in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"That's right! You have cultivated to this level in three months, and you are worthy of my Leng Wuyan's favorite disciple!" He nodded slowly, with a smile on his brow.

"Master, don't worry, it's not over yet!"

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