I have a hundred times the speed of cultivation

Chapter 251
The name of the curly hair is Zhao Shan, and his unique hairstyle is his symbol. He is about 30 years old this year, and his cultivation base is already a three-star Wuzong strong admired by thousands of people.

This kind of cultivation, even in the Shocking God Sect, can still receive enough attention.

That's why he was sent out by the sect leader to hunt down the other party and seize the Jade Slip, the relic of Tongtian Wuzong.

If he had been cultivating hard in normal times, he would never have accepted such boring missions as a teacher.

But Zhao Shan was moved when he saw that the rest of the fellow disciples who had completed this task received generous rewards one after another.

So I can receive a task.

But he never expected that he just accepted this seemingly ordinary task, but encountered such a fatal crisis.

In a borderland, after special investigation, it has a radius of thousands of miles, and even none of the six major sects is in the Wuzong realm, and the highest cultivation level is only the Nine-Star Martial Emperor.

But in the place where the jade slip is located, a half-step warrior was born!
This is the realm of Wu Zun!
Even in a super-big faction like Jingshenmen, he is still a strong enough to be valued!
With this level of cultivation, this person who calls himself Shangguan Zhanpeng can get the position of an elder in Jingshenmen and enjoy various super cultivation benefits.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for such a small place to have such a high-level person, but I really met him.

And a face-to-face kill of two companions.

Especially Blackbeard, this big idiot, he was so stupid, he was so rampant, and in the end he was forced to do multiple-choice questions.

Now, the question is in front of him, whether to die or face.

If you choose the first, you will die immediately, without pain at all.

If you choose the second option, although you will survive, in the days to come, life will be worse than death.

Zhao Shan anxiously scratched his signature curly hair, it was very painful.

"Ants are still alive, let alone you, a big living person."

At this time, Shangguan Zhanpeng, who was standing aside, persuaded him, and immediately attracted the attention of Chu Chen and others, only to see him say calmly: "It is not a bad thing to be a slave of Jiulingmen. Effort is more important."

This is a talent!

Hearing these words, Chu Chen couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and the way he looked at the other party changed.

Originally, he thought that Shangguan Zhanpeng would be dissatisfied with becoming his servant with the body of a half-step warrior, but he didn't expect that today he would take the initiative to persuade others.

And what he said was simply reasonable and correct.

"It seems that Shangguan Zhanpeng can be of great use."

Chu Chen secretly made a plan, and said in his heart: "After a period of investigation, as long as his character is reliable, he will be abolished as a servant and directly accepted as a disciple, or become a trusted bodyguard."

Shangguan Zhanpeng didn't know that his two words would give Chu Chen so much emotion, and he didn't know that his good luck was coming soon.

What he said just now was purely from the heart.

Although he was a half-step warrior, it was a little embarrassing to worship Chu Chen as his servant, but after such a long time, he asked himself that he had not received any unfair treatment.

But the master, Chu Chen, was very humble and polite to him. He was a master and servant in name, but he was no different from a friend in essence.

More importantly, Chu Chen has great potential, not only has his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, but he also possesses strange powers.

It can be seen from the two things that he helped Mo Wuya and the ghost king possessed the body to return the sun.

That was a catastrophe!
A living catastrophe that can cut people into scum in an instant!

But my little master, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and whose cultivation was no more than a seven-star martial artist at the time, was able to survive the six heavenly tribulations with his own body without a hair being injured.

This is the ability against the sky!

With this kind of master, in the future, I will advance to a higher level, and when I overcome the catastrophe, I may have to rely entirely on the other party.

What's more, this master was extremely generous, and the gift he gave him was a sixth-grade magic pill——Six Lives Soul True Shoudan!

At first, he had only seen this kind of elixir in ancient classics, but had never heard of it in reality.

Its anti-heaven effect is simply a peerless magic medicine for half-step Wuzun!
The Six-Life Soul True Shou Pill is mainly to enhance the soul power of the user, making it stronger and more solid.

After the half-step martial master passed through the catastrophe, in the process of transforming into a one-star martial master, the main purpose is to enhance the power of the soul.

When the power of the soul is strong enough, the birth of the consciousness is the success of the advancement!
Usually the process of birthing consciousness is very slow, as fast as one or two years, as slow as four or five years, and he has even seen it in ten years!

His qualifications can only be regarded as upper and lower ranks, and it will take at least two years to fully advance to a one-star Martial Venerable!
But with this Six-Life Spirit Soul True Longevity Pill, Shangguan Zhanpeng is confident that he will be able to complete the advancement within three months!

A full 21 months have been saved, and the time has been reduced by eight times!
Ever since he entered Shenxiaomen, he has been steadily overwhelmed by Nanjiangmen, and he is still one step ahead of himself when he reaches the half-step Wuzun realm.

On the Dragon Fighting list, Nanjiangmen ranked first, and he was second.

Now that he has the Six-Life Soul True Shou Pill, he has absolute confidence that he can surpass Nanjiangmen and become the first one-star Martial Lord!
This is all thanks to this young little master!
Thinking of this, Shangguan Zhanpeng took a moment of excitement, and said lightly: "I don't think my master is a three-star martial king, let alone you, the master of the three-star martial arts sect, is the head of the Jiuling sect. , the strength is half-step Wu Zun!"

"With a master of this level of cultivation, you only need to serve him faithfully. When the master is happy, he can teach you a little bit, which is enough for you to advance easily!"

Ok?
Zhao Shan's heart was moved by the series of heart-attacking strategies, especially when he learned that Mo Wuya's strength was half-step Wuzun, his eyes lit up even more.

My own cultivation is only a three-star Wuzong, and the opponent is a half-step Wuzong, even if I regard him as the master, it is not ashamed!
"Since this is the case, then Zhao Shan will serve Mo Wuya as the master today, and serve him meticulously from now on, without any second thoughts!"

Finally, Zhao Shan figured it out, and knelt on the ground directly, expressing his heart.

"Hand over a drop of your blood essence and let the deity refine it."

As a half-step warrior, Mo Wuya naturally understood the key points of accepting servants, so he made this request.

Refining the blood essence is an essential step to recruiting slaves, otherwise no one can guarantee that the slaves will serve the master faithfully in the future.

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Shan was not surprised at all, but he was cruel, cut his finger, quickly circulated his spiritual power, forced out a drop of blood essence from his body, and then waved his hand, the drop of blood essence was wrapped in the spiritual energy , came directly to Mo Wuya's side.

"Practice!"

Mo Wuya waved his hand lightly on top of the main hall, and immediately, spiritual energy gathered from all around, and began to smelt this drop of blood essence.

He was originally a half-step warrior, and his strength was far superior to that of Zhao Shan, so it was very easy to refine, unlike Chu Chen who took Shangguan Zhanpeng to practice for three days and three nights.

Soon, it only took Mo Wuya a quarter of an hour to successfully refine this drop of blood essence, imprinted it with his soul brand, and absorbed it into his body instantly.

At the same time, he could clearly sense Zhao Shan's every move, and he really felt that the other party's life and death were controlled by a single thought.

Speaking of Zhao Shan, the three-star Martial Emperor, from the moment his blood essence was refined, he knew that his destiny in this life had undergone a great change.

In the past, he was a martial arts master respected by everyone, but now he has become the servant of Banbu Wuzun.

"Meet the master!"

Zhao Shan was very clever. He knelt on the ground and saluted Mo Wuya a few times.

This kind of standard etiquette made Mo Wuya nod his head involuntarily, and then said lightly: "You serve me as the master today, and from now on, you must serve the master with peace of mind, and don't have two hearts."

"Slave Zhao Shan, please obey your master's words."

Zhao Shan knelt on the ground and said very faithfully: "If there is even half a sentence that is false, heaven and man will kill it together!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

After Chu Chen heard it, he said in admiration, "What a heaven and man killed together!"

The Shangguan Zhanpeng and the ghost king next to them couldn't help smiling when they saw it. The meaning is self-evident, and finally a newcomer has joined!
"Since that's the case, I will give you a sixth-level cultivation elixir—Sura's Violent Blood Pill!"

While speaking, Mo Wuya took out a blood-red jade bottle from the storage bag, and said to Zhao Shan: "This pill can greatly improve your cultivation in a short period of time. According to your current state, take this pill, It is enough to advance to Seven Star Martial Ancestor!"

"And taking this pill, there will be no sequelae! It is a must-have magic pill for battle!"

"Thank you master for rewarding the pill!"

Hearing these introductions, Zhao Shan's eyes lit up, and he saw the rare treasures!
This kind of Asura Brutal Blood Pill has such a miraculous effect that it can improve one's cultivation base to the Seven Star Martial Ancestor in a short period of time!

That's already scary.

The most perverted thing is that after improving so much cultivation base, there are no sequelae, which is really worthy of the magic pill that is necessary for battle!
I really didn't expect that the master could be so generous and give this elixir to himself as a meeting gift.

Zhao Shan received the elixir with great excitement, and carefully put it into the storage bag.

He knew in his heart that even in Jingshenmen, if he wanted to obtain this kind of magic pill based on his status, it would be impossible to reach the heavens, like a fantasy.

But now, the fact that his master, Mo Wuya, was able to generously give it to him was enough to prove that he did not regard himself as an outsider.

The treatment and status after becoming a slave are not as bad as I imagined.

"You guys go down first, I have something to discuss with Master."

Chu Chen looked at Zhao Shan, who was very happy, and Shangguan Zhanpeng, the ghost king and Shangguan Zhanpeng, who had normal expressions, and couldn't help but say something.

"Yes!"

Although they didn't know what happened to the master, the two of them left very respectfully.

"You go down too."

Mo Wuya waved his hand, and Zhao Shan obeyed and withdrew from the Linhua Hall.

"I don't know one thing."

After everyone left, Mo Wuya couldn't help but ask Chu Chen, and then asked, "Why didn't you just kill Zhao Shan and take him as a slave instead?"

"Master, think about it."

After Chu Chen heard it, he couldn't help but analyze it: "First: We have already killed two of the three Wuzong people sent by Jingshenmen. If Zhao Shan is also killed, it is difficult to guarantee that Jingshenmen has any leftover methods. This matter. But we did not kill them all, no doubt we left a way out for ourselves.”

"In addition to this, there is a second point." Chu Chen couldn't help but analyze, and said lightly: "Zhao Shan is a three-star Wuzong, and he is a rare talent. Our sect is developing and growing, and we urgently need people with this level of cultivation. Taking him in as a slave can kill two birds with one stone."

"This brat is quite thoughtful." Mo Wuya couldn't help but scolded with a smile, and then asked tentatively, "Then why didn't you take Zhao Shan as your servant yourself, instead you gave it to me?"

"Master, don't you know what the disciple is thinking?"

Chu Chen, on the contrary, heyed, as if he couldn't deny it.

"Are you really planning to go to the ruins of Tongtian Wuzong?" Mo Wuya asked in surprise.

Afterwards, he considered it for a while, and then said to Chu Chen: "Chen'er, with your talent, you don't need to go through this muddy water. Now we have three half-step martial masters in our Jiulingmen, and in time, we will be the real three. Wu Zun, is it not easy to assist you to become Wu Zong?"

"Master, I understand what you said."

Chu Chen couldn't help but sighed, and then said helplessly: "I have to go to the ruins of Tongtian Wuzun, it is really a last resort."

"Why?"

Hearing this, Mo Wuya was rather puzzled, so he couldn't help asking.

"Master, think about it. The Jingshenmen can send three Wuzong to find our Jiulingmen, which proves that our position has been exposed." Chu Chen's face became serious, and then he said seriously: "The most urgent thing now is to quickly Quickly take away the jade slip in your hand and leave this place."

"On the contrary, if we stay put and practice at Jiulingmen, we will face endless battles from Jingshenmen, and even risk the sect being wiped out."

Hearing this, Mo Wuya couldn't help but snorted coldly, and then said: "We have three half-step martial masters!"

"Master!"

Chu Chen couldn't help raising his voice, and then poured cold water on him and said, "Don't be too careless, Jingshenmen is a powerful sect in Dongzhou Continent, and the strong Wuzong are only core disciples with them."

"Although there are fewer martial masters, they must be more than us. If there are three or five martial masters, wouldn't we all be finished?"

"hiss!"

Hearing this, Mo Wuya couldn't help but gasped, and then broke out in a cold sweat, secretly thinking that he was careless.

Recently, due to his rapid improvement in cultivation, he directly advanced to the half-step Martial Venerable realm that he dared to think about before, which caused his mentality to become unbalanced, and he was not even as cautious in thinking about problems as before.

If Chu Chen hadn't reminded himself, this wrong strategy would have directly led to the extermination of the Nine Spirits Sect.

"Moreover, going to the ruins of Tongtian Wuzong this time is a unique good opportunity. Not only myself, but the senior brother, the second senior brother, the third senior brother, and the third senior sister Long can also go with me. There will definitely be gained."

Chu Chen revealed another purpose of his own.

(End of this chapter)