Chapter 229 War Book
"Xiao Jinhu's letter of war!"
Chen Xuejian suddenly froze there, and then cursed: "I said, are you brothers from the Xiao family sick? Are you not enough to kill mutant creatures? Is the country peaceful and stable? Have the evil forces eliminated? Don't do serious things, and you will find your own people to fight all day long. So what if you win?"
"It's so awesome. Why didn't you come out to be so arrogant that night when Ye Shouli was arrogant?"
He was really popular, and the shadow of the Dark Holy Temple always shrouded his head. There were possible alien civilizations coming here, and there were mutant creatures everywhere that needed to be solved. It was when the clone was unable to do it, and these brothers were still in the mood to do such things.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xuejian's reaction would be so great, Xiao Yinhu was frozen there for a moment, which was extremely embarrassing.
After a while, he sighed: "I didn't expect you to be so disgusted, but this is the rule of the martial arts family. The lost place needs to be retrieved."
"I originally wanted to come by myself, but you are like my elder brother, with the kind of Shen Yun qualifications. The gap has widened. I can't be your opponent, so it can only be my brother who comes!"
"Shen Yun qualification?" Chen Xuejian frowned: "What does it mean?"
"you do not know?"
Xiao Yinhu was a little surprised and immediately said, "Didn't you notice it? People who had cultivation before the sudden change of natural disasters have improved their realm much faster than those who had supernatural powers after the sudden change of natural disasters."
Chen Xuejian thought about it carefully and it seemed to be true.
Most supernatural abilities have an average cultivation level of about six yuan, and they only become supernatural abilities after a sudden change in natural disasters.
And if the silver tiger, the bronze tiger is already eight yuan, and nearly nine yuan, look at You Xiaozhi again. That guy's main business is still doing business, and it is already twelve yuan.
I won’t say that you won’t see Ye Shouli. It’s already eighteen Yuantian for so many hours, and I can’t catch up even if I cheated.
Let’s look at the more ordinary ones. Zhao Qingwu learned the thunder and lightning magic before the natural disasters, and it didn’t take long.
Liang Yiling only obtained superpowers later. Both of them were the kind of people who were unintentional in their cultivation and had mediocre talents.
Under the same internal and external factors, Zhao Qingwu has already been five yuan in heaven, and Liang Yiling has only three yuan in heaven.
Although Liang Yiling will improve her cultivation faster due to the Demon Seed of Desire in the future, it must be said that the situation is just like Xiao Yinhuruo said.
"Is there any statement here?"
"nature!"
Xiao Yinhu arrived: "Because it was too difficult to improve before the sudden change of natural disasters, everyone's foundation was laid very firmly. After the spiritual energy was revived, it was like mushrooms sprouting after a rain, and it could grow to more than ten meters in a few days."
"That's true!"
Chen Xuejian nodded. He actually had a similar situation. He accumulated a lot of money and improved seven major realms overnight.
"But there are limits too!"
Xiao Yinhu said: "After ordinary people increase to more than ten days, their speed will slow down, and it will still be more difficult in the future. But there are exceptions for people like you, like my elder brother."
"After the sudden change of natural disasters, my elder brother once increased to Jiuyuan Tian at a speed of two days and within a month. Later, a senior reminded him that he was squandering his potential in this way and that it would not last long."
"My elder brother chose to leave the army temporarily and follow that senior to go to seclusion and practice hard. A few days ago, my father told him about my defeat at your hands, and he sent the letter of war."
"It's really okay to find trouble!"
Chen Xuejian had no choice but to open the war book, but there were not many words on it: Eighteen Yuantian, I'll wait for you!
He is actually another great master, indeed extraordinary.
Chen Xuejian closed the war letter and asked, "What do you mean by your elder brother? Let's fight when I reach the 18th Yuan day?"
"It's probably true!"
Xiao Yinhu explained: "My elder brother has no malice, I hope you can understand!"
"I'll take the Zhanshu! Let's talk about the time!"
Chen Xuejian said: "I can't run away anyway!"
Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Xiao Yinhu didn't say much and said goodbye.
After dinner, Li Xiyuan practiced swords in her room, and Chen Xuejian also practiced martial arts.
With the Huangting Taoist Sutra, he can practice and improve by himself, and no longer rely on killing.
Moreover, this technique itself has the effect of treating energy reasonably and maximally. During the day, he killed many prehistoric creatures and harvested a lot of cold energy. At this moment, they were just rationally placed.
The practice of the exercises was midnight, and the ten great cycles ended. Li Xiyuan had already fallen asleep, but Chen Xuejian himself was not sleepy. He felt that the more he practiced this exercise, the more he became, the more he became more energetic.
After opening the door silently and informing him of his identity, Chen Xuejian left the camp.
After arriving at a relatively open place, Chen Xuejian took out his long sword and calmed down.
After a long time, black flames surged out of his body, the sword energy condensed, and he began to use the seven-step magic sword technique.
Tan Lang, Pojun, Qisha, Sha Polang... came one by one. After using Ying Huo to guard the heart, Chen Xuejian did not stop, but controlled the sword energy to condense in front of him.
The sword light flew bit by bit from around it, like ants gathering. After a long time, it gradually gathered in front of Chen Xuejian to look like a small sword.
At this time, Chen Xuejian seemed to have a big battle, his face was solemn, sweating like rain, his eyes fixed on the small sword, and he didn't dare to show off.
But no matter how hard he tried, the small sword failed and disappeared.
"Huh! You still have to do seven moves."
Chen Xuejian let out a breath, sat on the ground and began to regulate his breathing.
During the Battle of Chongming Island, he recovered many memories, many of which were about the Seven-Step Magic Sword Technique.
The self in that world is also a strong man. The strong man can learn from other people's things, but he will never rely on other people's things.
In that world, I seemed to have created a new and more powerful sword technique based on the seven-step magic sword technique.
I remembered almost all the methods, but that method requires all the sword techniques of the seven-step magic sword technique, and I only remember five moves.
He wanted to try it, but he still couldn't.
Seven steps become a demon, and one move is stronger than the other move. I don’t know what the next two moves will be. Chen Xuejian vaguely remembers that the seventh move is very dangerous. It seems that he has spent a lot of effort to secretly learn the seventh move, and there is also a lot of noise.
Luck is a big circle, and the feeling of fatigue is dissipated a lot.
The moonlight falls, although it is not a full moon, it also has a quiet artistic conception.
For a moment, Chen Xuejian remembered the girl who was swinging again.
"Where is she living a good life? Are she thinking about herself?"
The moonlight can easily make people feel melancholy, and it is true, which makes Chen Xuejian think a lot. He also remembers Liang Yiling, who has been pacifying the people with singing, is indeed like a fairy under the moon.
After thinking for a long time, seeing dawn approaching, Chen Xuejian was about to return to the camp, but suddenly his brows frowned slightly and felt someone approaching. He was busy trying to restrain his breath and hide.
Chapter completed!