Tyrant Dragon Emperor

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The resources of the Bronze Hall are relatively limited, and it is hard for him to ask Qiu Feng again.

Fortunately, he still had a large amount of monster materials in his hands, so he didn't need to worry about cultivation resources.

After some management, he sold all these things, bought a batch of pill and the best body tempering herbs in Lingbaofang, and after returning, he began to concentrate on retreat.

He swallowed a large amount of pill like eating and drinking water. Buckets of body quenching liquid were continuously consumed, and Jiang Tian's cultivation base was steadily improving.

But this speed of improvement made him quite dissatisfied.

Before I knew it, a whole month passed!

After a month of hard work, Jiang Tian only got rid of the constraints of the tenth level of the spirit building realm, but he was far from the level of the Great Perfection of the spirit building realm.

There is no reason for him, mainly because of his special blood and super strong physical constitution.

Since the end of the retreat in Xingchen Pavilion, especially after he became the body of Tyrannosaurus, he gradually discovered a depressing fact!

All the high-level medicines have become less effective for him, and even medicines that have never been taken before have become unsatisfactory.

This situation was a bit unexpected, and naturally it greatly increased the difficulty of his advancement.

"Fortunately, I was fully prepared and replaced the monster materials in my hand with a lot of pills and herbs. Otherwise, relying on the previous training resources alone would be a drop in the bucket!"

Jiang Tian sat in the body quenching liquid, frowning and muttering to himself, feeling very depressed.

According to his original estimate, with so many cultivation resources at hand, the advanced Open Heaven Realm cannot be said to be a certainty, at least there are eight levels of assurance.

But judging from the current situation, the difficulty of this matter is probably much higher than he imagined!

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, smiling bitterly.

The blood inheritance of the savage dragon, although it gave him incomparably amazing talents, it also made his resource consumption extremely amazing, and it could even be described as horrible.

Since entering the Spirit Sword Academy, the resources he has consumed are more than enough for dozens of disciples of the same rank to practice!

But there is no way. If he wants to become stronger, he must overcome this disadvantage, and even turn the disadvantages into advantages to achieve his predetermined goal.

He knows very well that compared with the suppression and run of many opponents, these difficulties on his body are nothing at all.

After throwing away the distracting thoughts, Jiang Tian's confidence was still very firm, and he continued to devote himself to cultivation.

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Time passed slowly.

Ye Wuxue has been promoted to the main courtyard for three months.

The three months of retreat and hard cultivation have caused her cultivation level to have almost undergone earth-shaking changes. Compared with the time when she first entered the Open Heaven Realm, it was already different from the past!

rumble!

In a muffled sound, the stone gate of the secret hall slowly opened, and a deep-breathed white-haired old man walked in.

This person is Ye Wuxue's current master, the elder of the main academy is cold and speechless!

The whole body of this secret hall is enveloped by a thick layer of ice crystals, and the inside is extremely cold, like a world of ice and snow that has existed for thousands of years.

But in fact, all these ice crystals and chills were all made by Ye Wuxue's blood talent.

Leng Wuyan glanced at the void lightly, observing the situation in the secret hall, and a faint joy flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, this is the first time the old man has encountered such a qualified seedling in the Spirit Sword Academy for so many years, Wuxue, you really did not disappoint the old man!"

Leng Wuyan's gaze slowly fell on Ye Wuxue's face, and a light flashed between his brows, making no secret of his inner love.

That pretty face was covered with a thin layer of frost, and the whole person seemed to be frozen by ice and snow. At first glance, it even looked like a cold ice sculpture.

Ye Wuxue is cultivating a special set of exercises, to be precise, it is a set of cold attribute exercises tailored for her, called "Ruthless Juemai Palm."

This is a set of exercises that Leng Wuyan has learned through many years of cultivation. He had been suffering from no one to teach it until Ye Wuxue appeared, and finally he had a suitable candidate.

In fact, Ye Wuxue didn't have this kind of aptitude in the first place, precisely because she was at the same time assaulting the Open Heaven Realm, her bloodline level also increased, and this had the harsh conditions for cultivating "Relentless Juemai Palm".

This palm technique is based on the ice-cold attribute bloodline, and its attack power is extremely powerful, and the ice-cold attribute bloodline itself has an innate increase in defense.

Various conditions make this set of exercises and Ye Wuxue complement each other, and once they are trained, they will be extremely powerful!

Ye Wuxue, who was sitting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp cold light flashed across his eyebrows.

"Disciple Ye Wuxue, welcome Master!" Ye Wuxue said coldly, her expression unchanged, she didn't even get up, and the whole person looked cold and merciless.

"Well, cultivation is important, so these mundane etiquettes can be avoided!" Leng Wuyan was not angry, but nodded and waved his hand in a great mood.

As the founder of "Ruthless Juemai Palm", he naturally knows all the characteristics of this exercise.

To practice this gong, what you need is "Bing Xin is chilly and ruthless." This is not only a requirement for cultivation, but also due to the nature of the practice itself.

Even if you don't deliberately do it, after the exercise is completed, you will become ruthless and extremely determined.

"The etiquette cannot be abandoned. Although the disciples are inconvenient to get up and salute during the cultivation, the proper etiquette is still necessary." Ye Wuxue nodded lightly, his expression unchanged.

If someone who doesn't know the truth sees it, it's likely that she is telling lies and perfunct the old man.

Leng Wuyan understood the reason, and his mood became more cheerful.

This shows that Ye Wuxue's cultivation technique is not slow, and it is close to the point of "Bing Xin Chill".

"It's been three months, let the teacher see how your practice progresses!" Leng Wuyan nodded slowly and said in a deep voice.

"Good!" A cold smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Ye Wuxue's mouth, his arms shook, and his fingers pointed at each other like a sword.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The ear-piercing scream suddenly sounded, and the crystal ice pierced out of the air, piercing Leng Wuyan at an alarming speed.

Leng Wuyan smiled indifferently, without seeing any movement, a white light flashed all over his body.

boom!

A powerful pressure suddenly rose up, exploding all the oncoming ice thorns!

Bang bang bang!

In the messy explosion, the ice thorns burst and shattered and turned into clusters of crystal ice flowers.

Leng Wuyan didn't even blink his eyes, because these ice thorns couldn't get close at all, and they didn't pose the slightest threat to him.

Ye Wuxue's eyes shrank slightly, and he flipped his palms and shot again.

Boom!

There was a violent tremor in the void, and the two crystal clear palms instantly condensed and formed, and in a blink of an eye they blasted above the opposing body's body pressure.

The dull loud noise reverberated endlessly, the ground trembled and the entire secret hall was wobbly.

The two giant palms exploded with astonishing power, but Leng Wuyan still stood there untouched, the pressure of the body guard was always unbreakable, but the color of appreciation in his eyes grew stronger.

"Yes! I have cultivated to this level in three months, and I am worthy of being my dumb disciple!" He nodded slowly, with a smile between his eyebrows.

"Master, don't worry, it's not over yet!"

"Oh?"