God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1169 Ninth Temple (2)

The usefulness mentioned by Yue Qingcheng refers to the martial arts practiced by these people from Middle Earth.

Chun Ruhua can become an elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, and she knows even more martial arts.

For Yue Qingcheng who can complement martial arts, they can be called a small treasure house.

"Well, that might take a long time."

Honglian's function of complementing martial arts was too sensational, Yue Qingcheng didn't tell the second person.

Even Gui Xiao didn't say anything, but he should be able to see something tricky.

"It's only three days left." She said calmly.

Huayan looked sideways in amazement, Sister Yue is so confident.

In such a short period of time, she couldn't even fully master a single profound level martial skill!

But Sister Yue never makes groundless rumors, she nodded and said: "Well, then I will go to understand the schedule and matters of going to Middle-earth, you can concentrate on cultivation, and leave other trivial matters to me!"

Yue Qingcheng nodded.

Afterwards, Hua Yan receded, and Yue Qingcheng looked at Chun Ruhua.

Feed a poison pill into her mouth.

She is very considerate in her work, and will not leave any unsafe factors. If you feed the poison pill, you don't have to worry about Chun Ruhua breaking through her soul power.

brush!

Waving, the shackles that bound Chun Ruhua broke.

"Starting from Xuan-level martial arts..."

As for the heaven-rank and earth-rank martial arts, the lethality is too low, so it is unnecessary.

Mysterious-level martial arts are too weak for Yue Qingcheng now, but she is thinking of her grandfather.

When he returns to Xia Kingdom in the future, he can also teach the soldiers of Iron Qilin the mysterious martial arts.

Chun Ruhua said yes.

A set of martial arts was demonstrated in her hands.

Yue Qingcheng's eyes darkened a bit.

This Chunruhua practiced insidious martial arts, and every step was a murderous move, so it might not be suitable for soldiers to practice.

Fortunately, finally she started wielding the sword.

A set of fairly decent swordsmanship is in her hands.

"Spirit Sword Sect..."

No wonder it is called the Spirit Sword Sect, and it turned out to focus on sword skills.

The red lotus continued to circulate in the body, and a complete set of mysterious sword skills was generated in her mind, and Yue Qingcheng's complexion improved a little.

"Finally, there is our Spirit Sword Sect's Zhenpai swordsmanship, imperial-level swordsmanship, the "Taisu Sword Classic"."

Hearing this, Yue Qingcheng was a little shocked.

So far, the only imperial martial skill she knows is the dog-beating-stick method.

If this set of Taisu Sword Sutra can be practiced successfully, it will be the second set!

Chun Ruhua practiced one by one.

The sword skills are coherent, and she is controlled at the moment, and her thoughts are not clear enough, which makes her appear a little clumsy.

But this is also suitable for Yue Qingcheng, Honglian is already completing this set of "Taisu Sword Classic".

After a while, Yue Qingcheng opened his eyes.

Sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Sure enough, it's an imperial sword skill, it's really rare." She let out a long breath.

This set of Taisu Sword Sutra requires spiritual power to exert its strongest effect in the later stage, and it is stronger than ordinary imperial martial arts. No wonder it can become a martial art of the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Spirit Sword Sect disciples, does everyone practice this sword technique?"

She stared at Chun Ruhua for a moment.

Chun Ruhua paused and said: "No, ordinary disciples have to become elders to have the opportunity to practice. Only the true disciples of the elders can practice this sword skill from the very beginning."

Yue Qingcheng nodded, it was reasonable.

It seems that this set of "Taisu Sword Classic" is quite confidential, so she has to be careful when using it in Middle Earth, otherwise it will be easy to be recognized.

"That's the rest of them."

Untiing Chun Ruhua's waist storage bag, Yue Qingcheng stepped out through the door.

Behind him, Chun Ruhua woke up with a face as white as paper.

Shocked physically and mentally, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of black blood.

Toxic hair...

She fell to the ground and gradually lost her vitality.

(End of this chapter)