From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

February 25th is a good day to set up nets and go hunting.

We went downstream from Yangzhou City and took a boat for several days to reach Jianzhou. We have spent six days in Huishan so far.

Except for the initial killing of a Jianghu priest who ranked high on Zhao Gou's black list, that person never took action again.

After the quiet retreat, the construction of the fourth building was rushed at a very fast speed and is now halfway completed. The reason for this is not unrelated to the overall environment of Huishan.

The mountain root and water transport derived from the clear mountains and beautiful waters are helpful for spiritual practice. For example, the water transport pills sold by the Longhu Mountain Danding lineage are of the highest quality. There are only a few pills in a bottle, but they can help warriors and people from the three religions to calm their minds and concentrate on making progress. Huishan distributes them once a year, and the scope is limited to the five major priests, so the quota has always been very popular, like the carnivorous black fish released to liven up the pond.

The scenery beside the river is profound and secluded, with a huge rock protruding from it. Jiang Yuan casually broke off a branch, condensed his martial arts energy into a line, and threw it into the water. The bait was a trace of the Great Chu's luck, which was specially used to lure exotic fish and beasts.

The Wuzu method is similar to the sage's stealing method.

Innate magical power: Martial Arts Crucible.

The Soul-Slaying Fist that was forged when he was a seventh-grade warrior.

There are three kinds of boxing meanings: Big Sun, Bright Moon and Broken Clouds.

Vajra Realm: the golden body of Mahabharata Arhat and his immovable Zen.

Refers to the mysterious techniques: Thunder Spear, Golden Thread Robe, Thousand Silk Hands, Five Elements Are Empty, Seven Treasures Magic Technique, One Breath Transformed into Three Pure Ones, Nine-Character Mantra.

Weapons: Semi-immortal Deer-Cutting Spear, Dark Blue Python Robe, Heavenly Stone Bow, National Oak Luck, Drought and Flood Pisces.

Jiang Yuan reviewed his gains. In fact, a pure martial artist only needs a pair of fists, and anything else is just icing on the cake. However, he did not deny that some things are indeed useful and in line with his own practice path of "everything benefits oneself" and "the melting pot casts all laws". One is the purpose and the other is the method.

As a person who has repeatedly devoured the world, these two paths are extremely smooth and the taste is distinct for him. As long as he doesn't die, he is destined to ascend to heaven. The only difference is time.

As for all the weapons, the most valuable one is the dark blue python robe, which not only integrates the divine will of the golden thread robe, the Yin-Yang King and Overlord chapter, the guardian formation of the Qin Emperor's Tomb, and the Nine-Character Mantra edict, but it is also extraordinary in itself, integrating the great national strength of the Qin Dynasty, and its overall rank is extremely outstanding.

Just the finishing touch is missing.

Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and, rarely, activated the martial arts furnace in his body with all his strength. The colorful python around his neck spit out a dark blue python robe that fit his body perfectly. The divine power of the Buddhist supreme power, the Immovable Zen, and the power of the Cloud-Breaking Fist were all poured into it, along with the prosperous aura of Yangzhou.

Half an hour later, a dark blue python robe of the rank of immortal weapon was born.

The navy blue background is matched with gold embroidery, the lines of the talisman array are simple but profound, the length of the kingly and domineering chapters and the nine-character mantra complement each other, and there is a combination of Zen and the movement and stillness of flowing clouds. After refining the prosperity of Yangzhou, the overall appearance is majestic and gorgeous, but the effect is very simple. In addition to the ultimate defense, there is only the power of victory corresponding to the "material".

"Even in dreams, immortal soldiers are extremely rare."

Next to him, Pei Nanwei couldn't help but touch the material of the python robe. The texture was so light and fine that one could even clearly feel the well-defined muscles underneath.

Jiang Yuan dispersed the jade tower used to conceal the secret of the immortal weapon, so as not to cause a huge strange phenomenon. The treasures of the immortal weapon grade were in the hands of the people on the real mountain tops of the four great worlds. Of course, he knew that they were very precious. A pure warrior could rely on an indestructible physique. This thing was actually prepared for the pure sword cultivator. But in any case, it was not a reason for the other party to act recklessly at the moment.

Facing a cold gaze, Pei Nanwei awkwardly withdrew his hand and continued to squat and fiddle with the old hen in his arms.

"Why aren't you laying eggs yet? I can't really make soup with it."

Jiang Yuan retracted his gaze. Theoretically, martial artists and sword practitioners can practice together, but the former rely on a breath of energy to stand in the world, while the latter's energy support comes from the sword energy transformed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The price of practicing together is that the operation of the innate acupoints in the body will be dispersed, "each doing its own thing", losing the ultimate and purity, and greatly reducing the peak killing power.

When a pure sword cultivator reaches the Golden Core Realm, he can begin to use sword energy to train his body at a high intensity. The toughness of his body far exceeds that of those at the same realm. Some cultivators with pure sword energy can even rival warriors of the same level.

He has high attack and defense, and his natal flying sword has different magical powers. That is why he is the leader of the four most difficult ghosts on the mountain. And because it is too difficult to give birth to a natal flying sword, the number of sword cultivators is relatively scarce, so they can be described as "precious".

The jade tower disappeared and the dark blue cloud Zen python robe was put away.

Ripples appeared on the water surface.

Jiang Yuan picked up the fishing rod, and a small silver fish with two whiskers struggled desperately, but it still couldn't escape the price of the greedy mouth.

There is a fish in the east of the Yangtze River, its name is Bo.

The mullet can enlighten people and make them wise.

Jiang Yuan calmly put the mullet into the fish basket, and then replaced it with real fishing bait. This thing was useless and wasted a bit of the Great Chu's luck. Fortunately, he had 30% of it. "Sir, are you in a bad mood?" Pei Nanwei smiled while holding the old hen.

Jiang Yuan cast the rod expressionlessly and then turned around.

Then he moved as fast as an afterimage and pointed his finger at the old hen's neck.

Pei Nanwei was horrified and instinctively wailed, then quickly picked up the old hen in his hands, fearing that it would die.

"Sir, don't bully it!"

"If it doesn't lay eggs, what's the point of keeping it?" Jiang Yuan said.

Pei Nanwei rubbed the back of the old hen's neck with heartache, and then simply fainted.

"I can't lay eggs either. Sir, you still keep me by your side. You are obviously a very good person. If you are narrow-minded, no young girl will like you."

Jiang Yuan sneered, "good man" was too unfamiliar to him.

Not long after, I changed the bait and caught fish one after another.

A three-colored cat came out from the bushes, approached the fish basket, dug twice, then bit the bighead carp, chewed it up from head to tail and ate it, then cleaned up a few other small fish, ignoring the colorful python that was silently spitting out its snake tongue nearby.

Pei Nanwei looked a little cruel.

Jiang Yuan found this raccoon very pleasing to the eye. At least it had great courage and appetite.

In the evening, the well-fed raccoon slave completely became dependent on someone.

"You should understand now. As long as you beat up that old hen every day..."

Before he finished speaking, the three-colored raccoon slave jumped over and made a few "bang bang" sounds, knocking out the old hen that had just woken up not long ago. Then he stepped on Pei Nanwei's face and easily jumped onto his master's shoulder.

Jiang Yuan activated the Golden Threaded Robe and cut off the few karmic entanglements on the three-colored raccoon slave. There are quite a number of sects that require their disciples to cleanse themselves of worldly ties before entering the mountains to practice Taoism, so as to avoid endless troubles in the future.

"Let's go. Tomorrow is Qingming Festival. Xuanyuan Jingcheng should think about how to visit the graves of his ancestors."

……

Across the river, in the quiet bamboo forest at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

Zhao Huangchao put away his fishing rod with a helpless look on his face, because the young nobleman who might soon be crowned king had used his Qi to disturb the river water on his side before leaving.

Ye Guchan, who has been practicing Taoism for three hundred years, had already become a great Taoist master and reached the realm of heaven and man fifty years ago. The reason why Longhu Mountain was in cahoots with the imperial court was, of course, because of the secret help of this former prince.

Two generations ago in the Spring and Autumn Period, the Demon Cult leader Liu Songtao, the Liyang Prince Zhao Huangchao, and a young girl were wandering the world.

Liu Songtao is in love with the girl, but the girl loves Zhao Huangchao.

Later, Liu Songtao went into seclusion, wanting to take one step further towards the immortal realm on land. As a result, rumors about the girl and him inexplicably appeared in the world.

Because the cult acted perversely and brutally, countless people launched attacks, and many princes and nobles took part in the attacks.

Liu Songtao forced his way out halfway, collected the girl's naked body and carried it to Zhuolu Mountain. After burying her, he launched a revenge. Two emperors of the Nine Kingdoms in the Spring and Autumn Period died as a result. At that time, the top masters in the martial arts world all avoided him. The leader and the land swordsman exchanged moves, and the battle was barely over with one death in exchange for injury.

The conspiracy behind the scenes caused the Demon Cult leader to lose hope in becoming a martial artist, which was equivalent to shattering the highest tide of the martial arts world.

"Qing Feng."

Zhao Huangchao stared at Huishan in a daze, as if he saw a girl from the past who had been reincarnated. In addition to guarding Li Yang over the years, he had been here using divine means to gather the scattered Confucian fortune.

(End of this chapter)