One sword cheat

Chapter 82 Pure Wood Spiritual Root, Magical Artifact!

Chen Renxian went back to Shangqing Peak.

Using the power of cause and effect, he secretly severed Su Rentong's spiritual root and transferred it to his own aptitude.

In this way, in addition to the Pure Fire Spiritual Root of the first level, he also has the Pure Wood Spiritual Root of the second level.

The Great Cave True Scripture is a method for cultivating spiritual energy, allowing both types of spiritual roots to cultivate spiritual energy simultaneously.

He couldn't wait to devour and refine the second level of Qi Refining cultivation that had previously killed the man in black.

In an instant, a continuous stream of pure wood spiritual energy poured into E Jian's body from his sea of ​​consciousness.

Because his spiritual root originated from the same source as Su Rentong's, his cultivation of the wood spiritual root was also steadily increasing.

From the first level of Qi Condensation, to the second, third, fourth, and fifth levels!

It didn't start to slow down until we reached the fifth floor.

In fact, if he absorbed all of this spiritual energy, Chen Ren estimated that he could directly reach the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

After all, this was a Qi Refining cultivation level, but he stopped because the remaining spiritual energy contained impurities belonging to Jia Yun, which he then cut away.

Completely copying is definitely impossible; all those things that affect his foundation, get the hell out of here.

After doing all this, Chen Ren only rested for half a day before rushing up the mountain again.

Upon arriving at the Sanqing Hall, without saying a word, he kicked the prayer mat on the ground!

"Bang!" The futon was kicked away by him.

[Ding: Sword Drawing Value +100!]

"Damn it!" A loud shout followed immediately, and Old Wu appeared, pipe in hand.

"You brat, you've come back and done nothing but stare at this prayer mat in front of the patriarch, haven't you!"

"Who's the bastard!" Chen Ren said angrily, having come to demand an explanation.

So what if he's at the Foundation Establishment stage? So what if he's a Grand Cultivator? At worst, he can just draw his sword based on karma; he was never here.

But Chen Ren came here to vent his anger.

"Elder Wu, your disciples and grand-disciples are being bullied by Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Celestial Master Cave, and you don't even bother to show your face."

"Anyone who didn't know better would think that our Shangqing Palace is backed by a bunch of dead people!"

"Shut up!"

Old Wu's expression changed: "Watch your words, don't talk nonsense."

This kid's grandmaster had a cold and ruthless temper; he would brood for a while and then kill someone.

"How could I say such nonsense? What future does a sect have if it can't even protect its own disciples?"

He pointed to himself and said, "I'm different now. I have the spiritual root of Martial Uncle Luo Yunxi, and I will be able to step into the Foundation Establishment stage in the future. I suppose you won't do anything to me if I say a few words."

Old Wu actually took his words to heart. He wouldn't even look at an ordinary disciple, but Chen Ren did have the potential to reach the Foundation Establishment stage in the future.

I don't know how Zhang Yunqing managed to implant the spiritual root in him. Normally, this is impossible; the rules of the Great Dao do not allow it.

Even if Luo Yunxi himself were to reincarnate, he could only inherit the spiritual root, which would be damaged, rather than being completely replaced.

Chen Ren actually did it, and Old Wu thought to himself that he probably had some secret.

Such a disciple will still become the face of Shangqing Palace in the future. He truly held back and said in as gentle a tone as possible:

"It's not what you think. I didn't know you had inherited Luo Yunxi's spiritual root back then."

He was very realistic: "It's not appropriate to offend the Celestial Master Cave for the sake of an ordinary disciple."

I hope you understand.

Chen Ren felt uncomfortable. He knew that Elder Wu was telling the truth, but it was precisely because it was the truth that he felt even more uncomfortable.

"I understand, but understanding is one thing, it still makes me feel very disheartened."

He stretched out his hands and rubbed them together: "As the grandmaster, don't you have any compensation to offer?"

Old Wu's face immediately darkened; so that's what they were waiting for.

As he contributed his sword-drawing points, he reached into his robes and pulled out a hiltless flying sword.

The flying sword was about the size of a palm and had a bright green color; it was unclear what kind of ore had been added to it.

"This is a magical artifact I used in my early years, called Azure Arc. Since you're almost at the Qi Refining Realm, I'll give it to you as a gift."

A ritual implement! The elders of my sect have finally given me a gift!

Chen Renke had seen online that the price of a magical artifact would start at least in the tens of millions.

Ritual implements are divided into three levels: ordinary, superior, and perfect.

This magical artifact is radiant and is a superior magical artifact!

He loved it so much that he immediately felt his blood and energy flow into it after receiving it. The same was true for spiritual energy; there was no resistance whatsoever.

If he had had that flying sword back then, he would have shattered Su Rentong's blue light spell directly, and there wouldn't have been so much trouble.

Chen Ren was overjoyed, wishing he could hug Old Man Wu and take a bite out of him. He ran out of the Sanqing Hall with a cheer.

Old Wu was left grumbling as he picked up the prayer mat.

Chen Renzhen truly experienced the benefits of aptitude; he had the potential to establish his foundation, which is why he acquired the Azure Arc.

Driven by internal energy, it can instantly fly out like an arc of light streaking across the blue sky.

However, it cannot be taken back; one needs to cultivate a special sword control technique, which would cost another sum of money.

He still has 1102 million yuan left.

After deducting the 900 million spent on purchasing the Immortal Demon Body, only 202 million remains in savings.

If you want to learn sword control techniques, you can either only learn the ordinary ones, or you shouldn't learn them for now.

"No, I still have to study. The end of the year is coming soon. I need to try to get my strength to its best before the end of the year and then enter the second realm after the end of the year."

The things he's cultivating now can't be described as either the Acquired Realm or the Qi Refining Realm, but this second realm is quite convenient to describe.

The teacher of the Undying Demon Body has arrived in Yu City. He packed some things and set off immediately.

Yucheng is a very large city, and the fact that it governs three small kingdoms tells you just how prosperous it is.

Chen Renlai had observed for so many days, but he had only seen the surface.

Unfortunately, Tao Yuniang wasn't at work these past two days, so Chen Ren had to take a different unlicensed taxi.

He learned his lesson and cleansed himself of all his karmic burdens and negative energy before leaving home, leaving him with 3000 points of sword-drawing value.

He refused to believe that anything could go wrong.

Without karma and calamity, as expected, Chen Ren found everyone to be very kind and dressed very simply as soon as he got on the bus, and the journey was smooth and uneventful.

Since it was going to the other side of Yucheng, the vehicles were driving around the city, which took even longer.

With nothing else to do, he chatted with the passenger next to him: "Hey bro, where are you from? Are you from Earth or the Ancient Realm?"

"I am a person from the Ancient Realm."

Although the other party was surprised, they were still very enthusiastic.

He said that he was given a mission this time. Even though he is a Qi cultivator, he is still a worker and has to follow other people's orders.

The ox and the horse could always empathize with each other. Chen Ren and he had a very pleasant conversation, and they still felt that the time had not passed enough when they got off the bus.

"By the way, my name is Chen Ren. I'm the youngest disciple of the Shangqing Palace this year, but it's unclear whether the sect will close down. Brother, what's your name?"

He added her on WeChat, planning to drink together sometime.

"My name is Yi Choumo."

"Yi Choumo? Hatred of the demonic path, what a great name!" Chen Ren gave a thumbs up: "Then I'll be going now."

Yi Choumo smiled and waited until Chen Ren was far away before remarking, "The young master whom the bishop instructed to take care of has a good character."

"I need to talk to Zhang Xingyang and have him tell his men to do the same, to avoid any accidental injuries."

After sending the message, the gentleness on his face faded, and he became cold again.

"Brothers, let's get to work. Let's try to catch 36 before dark to start the sacrificial ceremony. Time is tight and the task is heavy. There are less than 20 days left until the end of the year."

"When all the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators leave Yu City, that will be our best opportunity."