My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 331: Sword Intent 53: Sword Spirit Pattern

Chapter 331: Conquering the Other Without Fighting Sword Intent Five Thousand Three Sword Spiritual Patterns

rustling...

The weeds on Jianbi Mountain Road swayed in the wind.

It attracted many people's attention and they looked around.

The head of the Wen family, who was standing at the front of the team and was also the current Lord of Bijian City, Wenren Jiansheng, was the most perceptive and looked directly at Ji Yuan. "Every blade of grass and every tree on Jianbi Mountain has been washed by the strong sword intent for many years. Even when they were still young buds, they were already as hard as iron..."

"The evil wind just now was able to move the sword grass. It was really extraordinary."

Wen Renning followed his gaze and looked at Ji Yuan, "Did this Tianjiao King realize something?"

"It should be."

Wenren Jiansheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Although I haven't heard of this Tianjiao King's achievements in swordsmanship, but if it is this person, everything makes sense."

The two of them just glanced at each other and then looked away and continued on their way.

"Grandpa, what do you think of this Tianjiao King?" Wen Ren Ning asked.

Wenren Jiansheng chuckled, "Before I met him, I thought he might be more famous than he actually was. It's probably because the royal family and Li Wenru were exaggerating."

"After seeing it, I feel... I can't see through it."

Without waiting for Wen Ren Ning to ask, he continued, "This Tianjiao King has a strong Qi and blood, and his body is like an immortal body, without a single flaw. He has cultivated to the legendary Immaculate Body, and is also the Sword Embryo that sword cultivators like me dream of."

"This kind of physique, according to ancient records, is all born and nurtured."

“But this Tianjiao King should have risen step by step from a small border town in Qingzhou. Considering the many rumors about him, this physique is clearly acquired through cultivation.”

"Isn't it scary enough that the acquired nature is worse than the innate nature?"

Wen Ren Ning smiled carefreely, "It seems that the first place in this Tianjiao Conference has been taken."

"Not necessarily."

Wenren Jiansheng laughed, "If you can gain the favor of Emperor Gaozu on the top of the mountain and gain the domineering sword intent into your body... you will have a chance of success in this matter."

"Can it be 30%?"

Wen Ren Ning asked.

Wenren Jiansheng nodded.

Wen Ren Ning was delighted when he saw this, "Emperor Gaozu is truly worthy of being Emperor Gaozu. He can help me achieve 30% of my goal from nothing."

"Yeah~" Wenren Jiansheng sighed, "But if you want to reach 30%, it depends on your understanding and future."

"what?"

Wen Renning was speechless, his eyes widened and he said, "You are talking about the 100% system."

"What do you think?"

Wenren Jiansheng glanced at his junior unhappily, "Do you really think that the word 'king' can be added so easily?"

"Master, your words are really hurtful."

Wen Ren Ning smiled and shook his head.

"As long as you don't get hurt."

Wenren Jian had a hidden agenda.

Wen Renning shook his head, "I can't be hurt. My heart is made of sword."

"It better be."

The grandfather and grandson climbed the mountain while bickering with each other.

His relaxed look formed a sharp contrast with the people behind him.

And Ji Yuan,
He silently watched the powerful [Sword Intent] that he had already mastered flash by the corner of his eyes.

[Sword Intent +1]

[Sword Intentions…]

After activating this power, Ji Yuan no longer had to gasp for breath.

It seems that this number jumps with every breath and every step.

After just a few hundred steps, Ji Yuan's sword power had already exceeded a hundred.

The improvement of [Sword Heart] has also reached thirty percent.

Ten sword intentions mean a 10% improvement in swordsmanship.

As for the effect.

Ji Yuan looked at the weeds on the roadside.

To be precise, it is the sword grass mentioned by the people of Jianbi Mountain.

In Ji Yuan's eyes, the dark brown, straight pine-like sword grass was covered with a thin coat.

Like a plastic shell, it wraps the sword grass.

Condensed and invisible sword energy.

Apart from being able to see, there is nothing else to gain.

Ji Yuan continued to take out arrows and concentrated on carving the spiritual patterns.

He suddenly had an idea and used sword energy mixed with spiritual power to carve it.

boom!
Just as he started to use it, the arrow broke into two pieces.

"The sword energy is still too domineering, and Emperor Gaozu's sword energy is itself domineering... domineering plus domineering, it is really not easy to use as a pen."

Ji Yuan reflected in his heart.

But Ji Yuan was not discouraged. He took out another arrow from the spirit box and tried to carve it again.

Another mile of mountain road.

Feng Yaozu wailed, "Sir, I have written down all the people for you."

He said, handing over a piece of parchment.

There were people's names written crookedly on it, and it was obvious that their real identities had been consulted with Xue Ruyu and Shi Hui.

There were some that I really couldn't remember, so I just wrote down their appearance and features.

"Then you should stop here."

Ji Yuan glanced at Luan Wanjun with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Veins bulged on this man's forehead and beads of sweat covered his face, and it was obvious that he was exhausted to the extreme.

But my body was relaxed, my qi and blood were surging, and I didn't feel any discomfort at all.

To know,
Luan Wanjun is only at the strong level.

Among the people in the same industry, the lowest realm must be at the level of Thunder Sound in the Tempering Body Realm. Each of them is a top genius in their respective states, or a swordsman who has been baptized by sword energy in the Bijian City for a long time.

Luan Wanjun traveled with these people relying solely on his brute force and courage.

The horror was so terrifying that Ji Yuan couldn't find anyone to refer to for a moment.

at least,

The talent of his physical body is far superior to that of Wu Ling Gu and those who eat mountain treasures.

"monster."

Feng Yaozu was shocked. “There has never been a person like you in the entire history of Daling.”

Ji Yuan looked at Xue Ruyu behind him.

The latter understood and began to say, "I have just informed my uncle Fu. Uncle Fu can protect Brother Feng and Luan Wanjun on your behalf."

"Good work."

Ji Yuan looked at the middle-aged man with a wealthy face standing next to Xue Ruyu.

A martial artist from a large sect who has reached the level of Grandmaster for the second time, it seems that he has a good background.

"No, no, it's my honor to serve you, sir." Uncle Fu smiled and bowed to Ji Yuan.

"Feng Yaozu, Luan Wanjun...you guys just stay here."

"Yes."

Luan Wanjun answered in a sonorous and powerful voice.

Feng Yaozu seemed a little listless.

The number of people in the sword festival team is getting smaller and smaller, from thousands of people in the beginning to only more than 500 people now.

There are only about fifty local swordsmen left in Bijian City.

As for the rest, except for those at the Grandmaster level, the rest of the young people are almost all strong competitors in this Tianjiao Conference.

And Jianbi Mountain,

Only one tenth of it has been gone.

Climb a few miles higher.

The team of more than 500 people did not lose a single member.

Obviously, the gap between these more than 500 people and the remaining thousands is particularly huge.

Several miles of mountain trails.

I don’t know if it’s the road under my feet, the road of life, or the road of talent.

Twenty-eight swords in Ji Yuan's hand had broken.

This was the first time he encountered such a major setback after he moved spiritual patterns from talismans and puppets to objects.

However, this made Ji Yuan more courageous.

Ji Yuan took out the nineteenth arrow.

His eyes became serious and his whole body tensed up a lot.

"What went wrong?"

“Why do I feel like every time I’m about to grasp that feeling, it suddenly becomes obscure?”

Ji Yuan kept his head down and continued polishing.

But he didn't realize that the moment his body tensed up, an extremely sharp sword energy began to emanate from him.

It instantly attracted the secret glances of people around.

Over 40% of the mountaineering.

The team still hadn't lost any members, but a watershed had clearly appeared.

Some people in the team looked relaxed and were even chatting and laughing.

Some people gnashed their teeth and walked with difficulty.

Some people's bodies were already bleeding from their pores, almost turning themselves into bloody people. They gritted their teeth and relied on their willpower to hold on.

Chen Fengxiong, the son and grandson of the White Bear King, always kept his eyes on Ji Yuan.

"So fierce, so fierce."

He kept whispering and praising.

And around him, countless young people were actually looking at Ji Yuan.

Looking at Ji Yuan, the sword energy was becoming more and more terrifying.

At this moment, the sword energy wrapped around Ji Yuan had become so numerous that it condensed into a vortex.

From time to time, there would be a sound like muffled thunder, like slow ripples of water, rippling in all directions.

There was no one within a ten-meter radius around Ji Yuan.

Xue Ruyu and Shi Hui have also gone away.

Because Ji Yuan was surrounded by the thick sword energy, no one dared to approach him easily.

"Today I saw another trump card of King Tianjiao, so it was not a wasted trip."

Liu Chen, who practiced the Dragon Slaying Technique, smiled deeply, "I never thought that this person has such a high level of attainment in the way of the sword."

Chen Shichang, the grandson of Prince Jing'an, sneered not far away, "When you entered the city, didn't you threaten to subdue this arrogant dragon? What do you think now?"

Liu Chen said calmly, "I am too arrogant."

"I am no match for the Tianjiao King now."

"This person climbs the mountain as if he were strolling in a garden... He is very capable and the difference is obvious at a glance."

Liu Chen paused and retorted, "I, Liu Chen, am open and honest. I will just admit it and will never be stubborn. On the contrary, some people...are too eager to save face and insist that they are among the top few geniuses and can stand shoulder to shoulder with me. The result is only a joke."

Chen Shichang's smile turned even colder. "I dare to admit that I am not as good as the Tianjiao King... but who do you think you are? Do you think you are worthy of me bowing my head to you?"

"What dragon-slaying technique? It sounds impressive. But in reality..."

"It's just stealing people's luck and playing some sneaky tricks."

"It's not worthy of being in a high-class place."

"Hahaha..." Liu Chen laughed, "It seems that I still didn't defeat you last time."

Chen Shichang sneered, "You said I was dead after your fist only penetrated three inches into my flesh?"

"If you can really kill me with your mouth, then I will accept it."

"But can you?"

"I won't show mercy next time." Liu Chen pouted and shook his head, showing his utmost sarcasm.

The two of them completely opened up.

There was a barrage of insults and curses, one after another.

He has neither the cultivation of a crown prince nor the conduct of a high-ranking Buddhist monk.

However, he didn't use any dirty words when cursing, which fully demonstrated his literary skills and the strict training of a famous teacher.

The road is 70% completed.

A day and a night had passed since the sword festival.

There were less than a hundred people left on the Sword Festival mountain climbing trail.

Almost all the older ones have left, leaving only the two family heads, Wenren and Yuwen, leading the family.

The rest are all young people.

It really came true what Xue Ruyu and Shi Hui said before...

Emperor Gaozu favors young people.

Liu Chen and Chen Shichang, who had been cursing all the way, also stopped.

The two men looked tired, and they were unable to breathe due to the pressure of sword energy and sword intent.

The whole team was silent.

"I got it!"

suddenly,

A strange cry exploded in the team.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

When they saw that person's face, their pupils shrank.

It’s Ji Yuan!
Ji Yuan looked at the eyes around him and immediately realized his gaffe.

"I'm sorry everyone."

Ji Yuan nodded calmly to everyone.

He finally knew why his arrow broke.

Why does it become unfamiliar again just when I am about to master it?

Because his sword intent improved so quickly, Ji Yuan was forced into the next stage before he could even adapt to the previous stage.

And it’s getting faster and faster!
Ji Yuan glanced at the number of sword intentions.

Five thousand three hundred questions!
The bonus of [Kenshin] has reached an astonishing 540%.

A full fifty-four times bonus!
Ji Yuan looked up and was stunned on the spot.

Because as far as the eye can see,
There are no more plants or trees, but only swords.

The whole mountain,
It is a sword mountain made of swords.

The grass is a sword, the trees are swords, the rocks are swords, the flowing water is a sword...

Man is also a sword.

Each sword has a different style.

Ji Yuan lowered his head again and looked at the arrow in his hand...

The arrows also seemed to have the shape of swords.

"I know how to carve spiritual patterns now."

At this moment,
Ji Yuan seemed to have an epiphany.

Use your fingers as a pen and press down slowly.

The sword energy at his fingertips was still as domineering and unparalleled, but this time it fell on the arrow without causing any ripples.

There were traces left like those left by a knife or an axe.

Moreover, the spiritual patterns engraved by Ji Yuan were completely different from those he had drawn before.

It is a brand new spiritual pattern.

Sword spirit pattern.

rustling...

Ji Yuan's speed was getting faster and faster, and the edge of the arrow in his hand was getting heavier and heavier.

Everyone who was already looking at Ji Yuan narrowed their eyes as they looked at the arrow in his hand.

"Point at something and it will become a sword!"

Wenren Jiansheng exclaimed.

"what?"

Wen Ren Ning who was beside him was already...

He is called the sword species because of his special physique.

Although it is not as pure as the legendary Immaculate Body, it is also regarded as a sword body by the Wenren and Yuwen families.

He was born to practice swordsmanship, and he used his body as the sword.

A great achievement.

The body is like a sword. Every breath, every blood and every strength is a sword, and all have sword energy.

All of them will make him the world's number one Golden Tiger Master.

It can win the favor of the great society.

However, pointing at an object and calling it a sword is a completely opposite state of mind.

A genius wielding a sword is a swordsman.

The celestial beings all hold swords in their hands.

This is the realm that sword cultivators dream of... and it is also the legendary condition for entering the great sword phenomenon, the 'Ten Thousand Swords Sect'.

did not expect,
It was actually controlled by this genius king.

The head of the Yuwen family, who was standing aside, remained silent.

He just watched everything happening in front of him silently, with only shock in his eyes.

The grandson Yuwen Qu on the side had a fanatical look in his eyes.

Clench your fists tightly.

Chen Fengxiong, who was farther away, laughed even louder. "It seems that my five hundred thousand taels will be safely in my pocket~"

He seemed to glance.

It seemed as if he was trying to find the young master of the Song family with whom he had made a bet among the crowd.

After just a quick glance, I realized that the person seemed to have fallen behind.

"Boring."

Everyone is in a different state, with mixed emotions.

But the most shocking thing is,
It has to be as white as snow.