Nine Turns Sword God

"Shaoyang, you are finally back."

Dongfang Lin smiled and said, "In three days, there will be a battle for the mineral vein, which is a battle between the Taichu Holy Palace."

"If you go with us, you will definitely be able to take this mineral vein!"

Chu Shaoyang was about to agree, but was interrupted by Ning Wuyi.

"He can't go."

Chu Shaoyang asked in confusion, "Why?"

Ning Wuyi explained, "You go to Yunlai City and awaken your bloodline."

"If you can successfully awaken your bloodline, it will be good. If you don't have bloodline..."

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Without bloodline, you can't practice the supreme secret technique and break the shackles of the Holy King realm.

Just now at the banquet, when Qi Tian used his bloodline, everyone was extremely shocked.

The power of bloodline is the hidden power in the body of a warrior. Only one person in a million can awaken it.

Once you master this power and break the ninth realm of the Holy King, your power will increase exponentially!

Looking at the entire Taichu Holy Palace, among the countless disciples, only the three direct disciples of the Palace Master have awakened their bloodline.

On the other hand, Xueyun Palace only has Yun Mengxun and Zhuge Tingxue.

"I know."

Chu Shaoyang nodded solemnly.

He was also very curious about how strong the blood power dormant in his body was.

And what kind of powerful power would it bring after the blood awakened?

"Let me be frank first."

Ning Wuyi said lightly: "At the banquet, you have offended the three heroes of the Holy Palace. They will definitely try their best to kill you."

"If you can't awaken your blood, Xueyun Palace can protect you for a while, but it can't protect you forever."

Chu Shaoyang nodded.

He was naturally clear about this.

Not only the murderous intentions of the three heroes of the Holy Palace, but also his own life experience.

If he can't awaken his blood, how can he defeat the Lord of the Holy Palace and rescue his mother?

"Look how scared he is!"

Yun Changge looked helpless: "Shaoyang, Wuyi has always been like this, don't take it to heart."

"Judging from your talent, you must have a strong blood support."

Chu Shaoyang smiled, and a warm current passed through his heart.

"Pavilion Master!"

Just then, the second elder of the Sword Pavilion hurried over.

He looked a little embarrassed, and said helplessly: "In the past few days, I ordered Wenyue Auction House to search for holy medicine and cultivate the Spirit King Tree in the name of the Pavilion Master."

"But I didn't expect that the Spirit King Tree had just sprouted after swallowing twenty holy-level third-grade holy medicines."

"The Sword Pavilion has no money."

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and was surprised!

So many holy medicines were fed, and they just sprouted?

It's too expensive!

After a moment of silence, he said: "I'll find a way to deal with the holy medicine."

Jin Zhe nodded and retreated respectfully.

"Sword Pavilion..."

Yun Changge was still confused at first, but when he remembered the name of the Sword Pavilion, he was shocked!

"Are you the Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded and told him the ins and outs of the founding of the Sword Pavilion.

Yun Changge took a breath: "What kind of blood can give you such a terrifying talent?"

Ning Wuyi's face also changed slightly.

Chu Shaoyang's strength had long exceeded her imagination.

If she was older and had not entered the cultivation path earlier, she would not be as good as Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang was in a dilemma.

All the remaining spirit crystals were used to sell holy medicine and plant trees.

If we give up now, the spirit king saplings will wither, wouldn't it be a failure?

"Shaoyang, I thought of something."

Zhuge Tingxue smiled and said, "Fei Yu is good at refining pills. He built a loft in the palace and named it Dan Palace, which is dedicated to providing pills for the disciples in the palace."

"But there are only a few of us in Xueyun Palace. He is busy refining pills all day long. He has a lot of pills and is planning to sell them to the outside world."

"You are also an alchemist. Refining more pills can improve the grade of the alchemist and earn some spirit crystals at the same time. It's a two-birds-at-one!"

Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows and said happily, "Good idea!"

"I'll go find Fei Yu!"

After that, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant.

...

Xueyun Palace, Dan Palace

In the lush forest, a three-story palace rises from the ground.

It looks simple, but there is a strong medicinal fragrance coming from the palace, refreshing.

In the hall on the first floor, Shen Feiyu is refining the elixir.

There are three young men around him, staring at the elixir furnace intently.

They are new disciples, who heard that Shen Feiyu was refining the elixir and came to watch.

"Concentrate!"

Suddenly, Shen Feiyu shouted.

The purple elixir cauldron vibrated, and a green light flew out of it, hanging in the air.

It swayed left and right, as if it wanted to escape.

But before it could escape, Shen Feiyu grabbed it in the air and pulled it back into his hand.

"The elixir is done!"

The three young men shouted excitedly.

"It only took three hours to refine a holy second-grade elixir. You are worthy of being Senior Brother Feiyu!"

But Shen Feiyu was not happy.

"Another high-grade second-grade pill."

He sighed: "Although there is only one word difference between high-grade and top-grade, the medicinal effect is 30% different."

"After refining for more than 300 times, you still can't refine the top-grade pill?"

It turned out that after the newcomer competition, Shen Feiyu had been in seclusion to refine pills.

In terms of strength, he was the weakest in Xueyun Palace, but his alchemy skills were far superior to everyone else.

He decided to give up martial arts and concentrate on refining pills.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't refine top-grade pills.

The three young men looked embarrassed and hurried to comfort him.

"Brother, don't worry, you are still young and have plenty of time."

"Which famous alchemist didn't refine pills for hundreds of years before he could barely refine top-grade pills?"

"As long as you work hard, you will be able to refine top-level elixirs!"

Although they had good intentions, they did not understand Shen Feiyu's thoughts.

He thought he was extremely talented, so how could he compare himself with those old guys?

If he wanted to compare, he should compare himself with Chu Shaoyang!

However, the more times he failed, the more he could feel the horror of Chu Shaoyang.

He tried his best but could not refine top-level elixirs, but Chu Shaoyang could do it easily!

"What a big tone!"

A sneer sounded outside the door.

Led by the white-haired old man, they led two young men into the Alchemy Hall.

When Shen Feiyu saw the logo on the chests of several people, he frowned: "People from the Taichu Holy Palace?"

"Yes!"

The gray-robed young man on the left said proudly: "The one in front of you is the chief alchemist elder of the Holy Palace Outer Pavilion, Zhu Mingyi!"

"A third-grade alchemist of the Holy Level!"

"I heard that you are planning to sell pills, why don't you ask our Holy Palace for advice?"

Shen Feiyu snorted coldly: "When will it be your turn to manage the affairs of the Xueyun Palace?"

"How dare you!"

The gray-robed young man shouted: "Here, the Holy Palace is the rule!"

"And our Elder Zhu is responsible for managing the purchase and sale of pills in various university palaces."

"If you want to sell pills, you must get his approval, otherwise it will be private selling of pills, and the crime should be executed!"

Shen Feiyu frowned even tighter, but the people around him were already scared silly.

"The Holy Palace governs hundreds of cities and has already established rules."

"Any sale of elixirs and weapons must be approved by the Holy Palace, otherwise it will be a crime of smuggling."

"Once discovered, the Holy Palace has the power of judgment and can directly kill the smugglers!"

Seeing that the few people were scared, the two young men laughed contemptuously.

"Waste is waste, not only do they not know the rules, but they are also so timid!"

Shen Feiyu's eyes flashed with anger.

This group of scum, it's okay to mock, but they are also presumptuous in their own territory!

This is too much!

Zheng——

Suddenly, a sword sounded.

Everyone in the Holy Palace was shocked by the sword sound, and blood spurted out of their ears.

A figure flashed in front of the few people, and brought three swords, hovering between the eyebrows of the three people.

"Who gave you the courage to go wild in Xueyun Palace?"