"What exactly is this thing?"
Zong Shou instinctively frowned. Apart from being shocked, he was also a little worried.
With his ten thousand years of experience in this era, he was also unable to deduce what these shadows were.
Whether or not it was beneficial to his body and what harm it would bring, he didn't know.
He realized that what he hated the most in his life was people randomly stuffing things into his body.
Taking in a deep breath, Zong Shou suddenly slashed out with his sword. A giant dragon shadow appeared behind him, where the clear purple sword light passed. A small pavilion not far away was directly sliced apart by the sword energy!
In that instance, Zong Shou's eyes shone brightly. He could clearly feel that when he used this sword technique, the nine shadows in his body were unusually active.
Like there were nine more cores in his body, moving the energy in his body.
Before this, his world shocking spiritual art and the 99 Long Ying Sword technique had some inconsistencies. Now there wasn't such a problem.
Jin Buhui was beside the pavilion. When he saw the situation, he was frightened, like a bird startled by the twang of a bow, "Zong Shou you want to kill me?" A moment later he reacted, "Zong Shou, did your 99 Long Ying Sword have some progress?"
The two girls at the side were also astonished. Looking at the cut, they realized that the pavilion was made of wood. Inside it was densely patterned star steel that had been tempered thousands of times.
Just how sharp would this sword have to be in order to cut through these six pillars, which were as thick as thighs and much tougher than a sixth-order peak spiritual artifact?
Zong Shou shook his head solemnly. It wasn't that there was progress, but that the flaws from before were wiped out by this snake-like shadow flowing in his meridians.
In the past, his cultivation method and this sword technique weren't polar opposites, like fire and water.
However, to use this sword, he needed to consume large amounts of true qi to make up for it. However, today there wasn't such a problem. He didn't need to waste any more energy. The strength of this sword had also increased.
From the looks of it, the effect of these shadows was probably good. Moreover, he had no way of getting rid of it at this moment.
Then, he took out the small porcelain bottle. He didn't have the time to look at it before. However, when he slashed out with his sword just now, he could faintly feel some restlessness within it. It was as if something was about to rush out from within.
At this moment, Zong Shou couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart.
After the cork was opened, Zong Shou sucked in a breath of cold air and immediately plugged the cork back in.
At this moment, the three people around him all felt the vast and mighty Dragon Might emanating from within.
Jin Buhui already felt that the thing inside was definitely something incredible. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva and ask, "What is inside? But if it's too expensive, you don't have to say anything. "
Zong Shou blinked a few times, then grinned evilly, "A Tier-8 dragon soul, and a Tier-9 dragon pellet. There's one more thing that I won't mention! "
When he heard the first two sentences, Jin Buhui's expression changed and changed. At this moment, he was filled with so much regret that his heart was about to break.
When he heard the last sentence, his heart felt itchy. However, when he said those words, it wasn't convenient for him to ask.
This itchy Ziwei wasn't much better than the regret after.
Zhao Yanran and Xuan Yunlan both sucked in a cold breath. A Tier-8 true dragon soul, then when it was alive, it was at least Tier-9.
Different from normal beasts, this true dragon was listed as a god beast. If it was taken in as a protector beast, it would be the same as 2-3 Tier-8 experts.
It would be of great help to any sect. As for the value of a Tier-9 dragon pellet, one didn't need to talk about it.
If one could use it reasonably to refine pills, who knows, they might be able to create a few ascended experts.
As for the thing that Zong Shou said that he couldn't mention, its value was hard to measure.
Zong Shou himself was slightly distracted. Weird, why did Juelong City only have so few people follow over?
The thing in the bottle wasn't something that celestial talisman of unknown grade could compare to.
Even if the Juelong City lord personally came to search for this item, it would make sense.
Was it the item in the bottle? Even the people of Juelong City didn't know about it?
The bottle shaped spiritual artifact in his hand that looked normal but could actually lock up a true dragon was thrown back into his heaven and earth bag. Zong Shou didn't understand no matter how much he thought about it, not bothering to look at those golden needles.
When he came back to his senses. Zong Shou saw that Zhao Yanran was looking at his fox tail with interest. A tender finger reached out like she wanted to touch it.
Zong Shou couldn't help but laugh coldly, "short hair girl, do you dare to touch it?" He then said to Jin Buhui, "If you dare to touch that piece of jade, don't blame me for not reminding you when you die here."
Zhao Yanran didn't know what to do. Moments later, she came back to her senses. Wasn't the short hair girl Zong Shou was referring to her?
She was instantly furious. Just as she was about to scold him back, she suddenly remembered that the person in front of her was several levels higher than her. In front of senior ancestor, she needed to add 5 more words. Thus, she could only scoff, keeping a straight face as she retracted her finger.
Jin Buhui gave out an embarrassed laugh. He also felt that there was a problem with the jade being placed here. Which was why he just looked and didn't touch it.
Zong Shou didn't bother about the 2 of them. He used the power of the white jade to heal half of the injuries in his body. At this moment, his entire body felt refreshed. The chaotic true energy that he absorbed was all expelled. The messy thoughts in his soul were all purified.
With a thought, he regained control of the monster body. The fox tail and fox ears were all retracted.
He walked in front of the iron door and knelt down. His expression was solemn and respectful as he bowed 3 times towards the old man carving on the door.
As expected, in just a moment, the door made cracking sounds and rose up. It opened up an extremely wide space in front of the 4 of them.
Zhao Yanran and Jin Buhui couldn't help but have their mouths agape. So the method to open this door was so simple?
When Xuan Yunlan saw the situation, her face flushed red and she was extremely ashamed, "I am ashamed. I only wanted to enter the upper layer to see the true martial saint image. However, I forgot that since we learned the sword technique of this Long Ying old man, we can be considered his disciple. We all comprehended this sword technique and thought that it was natural. We didn't think about respecting the teacher … "
Zong Shou stood up and slowly walked in. Only to see that the 4 walls were totally empty.
One side was especially smooth, a grey-white color. On it, there were some shadows that were appearing and disappearing.
There were already 2 people here. They were both 30-40 years old and were grade 7 experts that he had seen outside.
Looking at Zong Shou's arrival, the 2 of them were shocked. However, he was only distracted for a moment before he focused all of his attention on the stone wall. They didn't want to miss a single moment, like there was some beauty or treasure on the empty stone wall, deeply attracting them.
Zhao Yanran and the other 2 walked in one after another. Then, they heard a series of cracking sounds behind them. The iron door once again descended and suddenly closed.
However, no one paid any attention to it. They were all fixated on the constantly changing shadow on the stone wall.
At this moment, the 4 of them were unusually silent, like they were paying respect to a saint as they focused on it.
Even Jin Buhui, who was the most talkative, didn't make a sound.
At this moment, even if one's breathing was slightly heavy, one would feel that it wasn't appropriate and that it was profaning this martial path holy land in the hearts of the people.
Zong Shou also held his breath, looking at the image of a person holding a sword going down, suddenly turning into a dragon shape and then into a beast shape. Sometimes it turned into an irregular circle, one ring over another. Sometimes it was like stars, densely packed and without any pattern.
Zong Shou didn't know how these shadows looked in the eyes of others. However, in just a moment, he sensed something and directly sat down cross-legged.
At the start, it was just some shadows. However, a moment later, he slowly focused, like he was looking at a celestial level shocking battle during the desolate era.
An old man, the appearance of the old man on the door. Using a sword, he was having a life and death battle with a person whose skin was as dark as a ghost and whose body was wrapped in a black mist.
Each strike would cause thousands of miles of land to split open, mountains and rivers to shake.
And the more he focused, the more he felt that the scenes were real. Some details were extremely clear and appeared in his eyes.
"This should be a battle when this old man Long Ying was at god realm …"
With the experience of the last life, Zong Shou just needed one look to know what realm the strength of these 2 people were at.
In the next instance, Zong Shou's eyes constricted.
He only felt that every time the scenes in front of him became more real, the 2 intense martial path intents clashing would become a little stronger!
From his mind, they would surge over. It caused Zong Shoxin's mind to nearly collapse.
He barely supported his mind to finish looking at the scenes of the battle. Only then did the martial path intents of the 2 god realm experts start to fade. Blood seeped out from Zong Shou's mouth.
Even just now, when he fought alone with Xue Shuifan, the dead man Zhui Hanzhong, and the Lingyun Sect people, tens of Xuanwu ancestors, he wasn't injured to the point that he couldn't suppress it.
However, the mural in front of him nearly crushed his soul into pieces!
Luckily, at the end, when the scenes ended. Some flamboyant sword technique words appeared. It was still the same style as when it was below, mysterious and incomplete, making one not know what it was.
Following which were some web-like lines and those star dots. They were even clearer than the shadows before.
At the start, Zong Shou didn't understand what it meant. However, after looking closely for a moment. Slowly, he felt that these lines and star dots were like a person standing in front of the stone wall, holding a sword and waving it around, continuously stabbing and slashing out. Many beautiful sword arcs, many bright star marks, all reflected in his mind.
At that moment, Zong Shou seemed to have heard a giant dragon roar, roaring and roaring, filled with boiling fighting intent.
He hurriedly memorized these sword arcs and star marks. Until a moment later, the scenes in front of him changed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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