I'm an Immortal Descendant

The cat shrugged its shoulders. A normal cat's worth a dozen of soy sauce.

Then, she even looked at Wang Yu with disdain.

Although his Qi sense was high, he did not cultivate his body, and his stamina was not much better than an ordinary person's. With such a high intensity running, he could no longer run, and would sooner or later be caught by the Lai Family people.

Wang Yu looked down again. It was simply too tall.

He was going to die anyway.

However, he really didn't like this cat.

With that, the cat was thrown down the waterfall by Wang Yu.

The cat was confused. I'm just playing soy sauce, why are you throwing it at me?

It's not like Lai Family people will kill me no matter what.

However, no matter what he said, it was of no use.

"Meow!"

The cat let out a blood-curdling scream and fell down the cliff.

Wang Yu also rushed forward, jumping off the cliff and falling down as well.

The wind was strong and the surroundings were filled with the sound of water.

The water was blown wildly by the wind onto Wang Yu's body.

With a splash, Wang Yu fell into the lake below.

Wang Yu knew how to swim. The small town called Tian'an was nothing good, just that the water in the river was clean. He would often go to the factory at the outskirts of the city to swim.

However, it was too high and the water pressure was too great. Even though he had awakened, he felt dizzy and almost fainted when he fell into the water.

To be violently swept forward by a river.

The cat's water quality was actually very good as well. It grabbed the backpack on Wang Yu's back and rushed forward together with him.

Who knew how long Wang Yu was washed up on a pile of pebbles.

The sky had already darkened.

Wang Yu climbed up from the ground weakly and saw that the cat was also lying on the stone not far away.

"Where are we?"

The cat rolled its eyes and did not speak. It was too tired.

It struggled to get up and then sat cross-legged with its forelimbs stretched out. It even began to meditate and breathe.

Wang Yu was so thirsty that he couldn't stand it anymore. He opened his travel bag and took out a bottle of water, and after drinking it all in one go, he took out some rations to eat.

He suddenly thought of the Skill Storing that he had bought for one million yuan in his luggage.

If he got wet like this, he would really cry himself to death.

Ye Zichen quickly took it out. Luckily, this luggage was waterproof. Although it was in the water, the Skill Storing Sword Art did not get wet.

He picked up the stick and started reading. Subconsciously, he picked up a branch and followed the pattern.

However, postures and postures could not be linked at all. After a series of imitations, it was exactly the same as the children by the roadside.

It was clear that it would not have any effect.

Perhaps the sword art really needed a body cultivator as its foundation, standing at the starting point, moving through martial arts, and then step by step moving from the upper body to the sword art.

Thinking about it, Wang Yu lost all interest in cultivating.

Physical cultivation was something that was impossible to do in this lifetime.

Since he had nothing better to do, he followed the cat and saw that it was still meditating.

This time, he didn't really learn.

Just follow along.

Most of the thoughts in his mind were about the sword art Skill Storing from before. He had bought it for a million yuan, and it would be difficult for him to buy it again.

Although Wang Yu knew that the sword technique Skill Storing was real, but would others believe him?

It was very likely he had it in his hands.

As he thought about it, the sword moves written on the Skill Storing appeared in his mind.

It was easier to think than to do.

It was surprisingly very easy to execute. Originally, he could not even combine all the sword moves together, but his body was like a picture on TV. In a flash, he could directly unleash another Second Sword.

It was truly amazing.

Wang Yu felt that it was weird, he could faintly feel that the Sword Qi he crippled had become stronger.

He immediately looked at the data.

One Sword Body awakening.

Sword Qi: 100 points.

F * ck, the sword qi is full. Are you for real?

Wang Yu himself was stupefied.

What was going on? Why did he suddenly become so strong?

Wang Yu stood up and stood in front of a rock. He raised his sword fingers, the sword light that was originally flickering was now very stable.

"Whiz!" It hacked at the stone.

With a bang, the rock exploded into two.

The incision was as smooth as a mirror.

Oh my god!

Wang Yu was so shocked that his mouth could not close for a long time.

Very hard.

In the end, he had actually split it into two halves.

This was a bit cruel.

However, from this point, the sword aura should have reached 100 points.

However, when the sword was unleashed, Wang Yu felt a strong sense of exhaustion, as if all his energy had been sucked out.

He checked his data again.

Qi Sense 6480/16480.

The Qi sense had actually used up ten thousand Qi sense in an instant.

No wonder people are so tired.

He sat down on the ground, paralyzed, and immediately took out the Qi Replenishing Pills his dear mother-in-law had given him from his bag, taking a few in one go.

He looked like a prodigal son.

It was too unbearable. It was impossible not to make up for it.

After consuming the pill, Wang Yu's sense of vitality began to recover rapidly.

With this, Wang Yu was completely certain that his Sword Qi had increased to 100 points.

It should be related to successfully cultivating the sword art Skill Storing.

However, it was not that Wang Yu did not recall all the sword moves written on the sword technique, but they were all ineffective. I know.

It was the combination of the cat's Respiratory Method and the meditating sword technique in his mind that allowed him to cultivate the sword technique.

The cat had survived from the previous civilization, and Skill Storing was also something from the same civilization.

The two coincidentally combined.

He actually managed to cultivate it by chance and even found a way.

However, it was still a pity for Wang Yu.

If it wasn't for the fact that he only awakened Sword Body once, which limited the limit, then it would be possible for him to increase it by 200, 300, or even thousands at once.

Thinking of this, Wang Yu meditated and meditated again to practice the sword technique.

After about a minute or two, Wang Yu opened his eyes once again.

The same effect did not occur the last time.

This was very strange, unlike ordinary sword arts, even if they practiced the same set of sword arts for a long time, it would still be able to be improved, but this kind of sword art would only increase once it was learned, and then it would no longer work.

If that was the case, he would need to get another set of sword technique to enhance his sword Qis in the future.

It could not be called a sword art, and it should be called a sword art.

His improvement in his cultivation had greatly improved Wang Yu's mood, especially since he had not spent the one million for nothing.

When Wang Yu opened his eyes, the cat was already done meditating.

It was circling around Wang Yu in circles.

Wang Yu took out a bag of cat food and gave it to him: "Is your close friend's home still far?"

Their current location was surrounded by lofty mountains and lofty ridges.

The cat shook its head this time.

It shouldn't be far.

"Let's stay here for the night and leave tomorrow."

The decrease in his sense of qi had a negative effect on his body, which was even more unbearable than the loss of his physical strength.

Even if it wasn't far, Wang Yu didn't want to go now. He wanted to sleep.

The cat stretched out its paw and pointed at the sky.

Wang Yu looked towards the direction it pointed, his expression changing gradually, he could not help but stand up.