Dragon marrow was good stuff, even using it to describe it was an insult. It should be called a peerless treasure.
Yes, it was a peerless treasure.
How much dragon marrow could there be in this world? Although Nan Ming Ocean was huge, only Heavenly King Turtle Mountain Steps had some.
To normal people, dragon marrow was poison. Even a little bit would be burned to ashes by the pure essence blood inside.
Even a Heaven Realm expert would find it hard to withstand the powerful essence blood inside.
Dragon marrow was not compatible with any medicine. Forcefully fusing it would either turn the medicine to ashes or the dragon marrow to waste.
Only when peak rank 8 could not break through could one use a drop of dragon marrow to forcefully break through. Of course, the failure rate was extremely high. Those who tried to take the shortcut were all burned to ashes.
But to peak rank 9 experts, dragon marrow was the best medicine in the world.
It was a dream to rely on external help to enter rank 10 Saint. However, without the help of external forces, it was absolutely impossible.
The Demon Blade Turtle Spring Muramasa had already reached the peak of Type 9 decades ago. But he was still one level away and could not reach Saint.
In fact, in the past thousand years, there had been no records of a Saint in East God Province.
Lu Jiuyuan, who was publicly acknowledged as the strongest, was only peak rank 9.
Of course, even at the same level, there would be a huge difference in power.
Power level only corresponded to each person's cultivation state. It could not be used as a standard to measure other people's power.
Just like Turtle Spring Muramasa, although he was peak rank 9, he did not feel that he could win against Gao Zhengyang.
Stuck at a bottleneck, Turtle Spring Muramasa chose to return to Xuan Turtle Island to farm. He comprehended life, heaven and earth, and martial arts in nature.
After several decades, although Xiao Chen did not manage to break through the bottleneck, he had gained a clear understanding of his nature and comprehended the profundities of nature. Without a doubt, his Saber Technique had improved by another level.
If he could get the dragon marrow to cleanse his body, even if he could not break through, he could live for another 500 years.
The Drought Turtle Race had a long lifespan, but their growth period was also very long. If there were no accidents, Turtle Spring Muramasa could live for another 100 years.
100 years was a blink of an eye for Turtle Spring Muramasa. If he had another 500 years, he might really become a Saint.
When Heavenly King Gui Shan Bu saw that Gui Quan Muramasa had arrived, he immediately had an idea.
Just as he expected, Turtle Spring Village couldn't resist this temptation.
The Turtle Spring Villager muttered, "I want three drops."
Guitian Mu's expression changed. He smiled bitterly and said, "Your Excellency, the Dragon Marrow is extremely overbearing. It's useless for you to have so much."
"I like this much." Turtle Spring Villager was very unhappy with the Heavenly King. Now that he had the chance, he naturally wanted to cut him down.
This matter is too serious, and Guitian Mu doesn't dare to make the decision. He looked up at the void, signaling for Heavenly King Gui Shan Bu to make the decision.
Tortoise Mountain Steps, who was in the palace, had a cold expression on his face. Even the lowly commoners of the past dared to negotiate with him now.
This was a provocation to royal authority, an insult to the Heavenly King's bloodline.
Tortoise Mountain Step stood up and paced back and forth, hesitating. He felt that if he gave the dragon marrow to Gao Zhengyang, he could also exchange it for peace. However, it was hard for him to accept giving his most precious treasure to his enemy.
The key was that so many people had died, and if they still went to give gifts, they would become the laughingstock of the other sea races.
Moreover, if the news of the dragon marrow were to spread, the other sea tribes would not be able to resist the temptation to fight for it. This is even more troublesome.
After thinking about it, it's better to give the dragon marrow to Turtle Spring Villager.
"We can agree to it." Tortoise Mountain Step transmitted to Guitian Mu.
Guitian Mu didn't dare to delay and immediately told the news to Turtle Spring Villager.
"The Heavenly King agreed."
"Give me the dragon marrow first." Turtle Spring Villager doesn't trust the Heavenly King. Without seeing the item, he won't take the risk.
Although Tortoise Mountain Step is a bit unhappy, he still agreed. The most important thing now is to kill Gao Zhengyang and solve the problem.
Every moment he drags on, who knows how many warriors will die. Turtle Spring Villager can delay, but he can't.
The three drops of dragon marrow hit the fist-sized crystal bottle. The three drops of blood stacked together, but didn't merge. Instead, they were independent, and there seemed to be a strange power separating them.
"Use the First Sky True Water to wrap it, the essence energy and blood won't leak."
Guitian Mu introduced and handed over the sealed crystal bottle.
When Turtle Spring Villager took it, he also felt his hand become heavy. The small crystal bottle was around 60 to 70 kilograms.
His murky old eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy. He didn't expect Heavenly King Tortoise Mountain Step to have such a treasure. He didn't come for nothing.
After putting away the dragon marrow, Turtle Spring Villager nodded: "When I go up, let the others retreat."
Guitian Mu hurriedly nodded. Seeing the elite warriors being slaughtered, he also felt pain in his heart. It's best if he can pull them down as soon as possible.
"Gao Zhengyang."
Calling out the enemy's name, Turtle Spring Villager descended from the sky.
Gao Zhengyang raised his head and took a glance. His eyes narrowed. An old man appeared out of nowhere. He looked like a typical Drought Tortoise. His straw sandals were still covered in mud, and his clothes were tattered. He looked like an old farmer.
However, the old man's aura was deep and profound. He was much stronger than trash like the Eight Great Generals.
The Dragon King Halberd spun, and the bright halberd blade spat out a divine light, forming a perfect circle in the air.
Within this huge circle, all the Drought Tortoise soldiers exploded into blood mist.
More than one thousand five hundred soldiers in a battle formation died at the same time in this one attack.
The other soldiers received the order and slowly retreated. Only Gao Zhengyang and Liu Qingge were on the empty ground. Below their feet was a patch of blood.
Turtle Spring Villager landed a few feet in front of Gao Zhengyang. He frowned: "You are the most murderous expert I've ever seen in my life."
Gao Zhengyang smiled: "Maybe you know too few experts."
"I'm old, and my brain isn't working well. I'm also not good at arguing."
Turtle Spring Villager activated the Muramasa Blade and slowly sheathed it at his waist. "We are all experts. There's no point in arguing. Let the weapon decide who's right and who's wrong. "
Gao Zhengyang had to admit that although this Drought Tortoise's clothes were tattered, he had the aura of an expert.
He didn't need to be arrogant, nor did he need to pretend to be profound. He only needed to say the simplest things, and no one could refute him.
Bickering with such a powerhouse would only cause him to lose face.
Gao Zhengyang nodded and greeted with the Dragon King Halberd: "Heart Buddha Sect, Gao Zhengyang."
Turtle Spring Villager cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Xuan Tortoise Island, Turtle Spring Villager."
Gao Zhengyang had never heard of Turtle Spring Villager's name and didn't care. Compared to a name, talent was more important.
On the other hand, the surrounding Drought Tortoise soldiers were in an uproar. They had all heard of this name and couldn't help but become excited.
The Demon Blade Turtle Spring Muramasa was famous in the Sea Race Alliance in the past. He was a publicly recognized expert in Nan Ming Sea.
The generals of the Mountain Tribe and the Forest Tribe, who were commanding the army from the rear, looked at each other and felt more relaxed.
They had fought with Turtle Spring Villager before and knew how powerful he was. Gao Zhengyang was strong, but he couldn't escape death under Demon Blade's hands.
So many soldiers died, but Gao Zhengyang and Liu Qingge were still unscathed. The two Great Generals were under a lot of pressure.
Finally, someone stood up to take the blame. They were very happy. But at this time, they couldn't show it no matter how happy they were.
Tortoise Mountain Step, who was in the palace, stared at the slow Tortoise Muramasa on the water mirror, his expression uncertain.
If he wasn't too arrogant and didn't treat Turtle Spring Villager with respect, he wouldn't have left Xuan Tortoise Island.
Almost 200 years had passed, Turtle Spring Villager no longer had the arrogance and sharpness he had back then. His demon blade seemed to have lost its sharpness in the passing of time.
"Do you think he can win?" Turtle Mountain Step suddenly asked.
Gui Tian Mu, who was kneeling at the side, hesitated: "His demon blade was too sharp in the early years. Now that it has returned to its original state, it can be seen that his blade skills have improved. Although the world is big, his blade skills are enough to be called a grandmaster. "
He paused and said: "Gao Zhengyang's body is very strong, but he is still too young. Although his sharpness is strong, it is being countered by Turtle Spring Villager."
Turtle Mountain Step sneered: "After they make their move, activate the formation and prepare the Tianyi Magneto God Thunder Cannon. If Turtle Spring Villager is rude, then blast Gao Zhengyang to death. "
Gui Tian Mu's expression changed. The Tianyi Magneto God Thunder Cannon was very domineering, even Turtle Spring Villager wouldn't be able to escape.
It was just that the activation time was too slow, and wouldn't be much of a threat to a prepared rank 9 powerhouse. That was why he didn't use it before.
"Yes, Heavenly King. I will arrange it right now. "
Gui Tian Mu also didn't like Turtle Spring Villager, so he didn't have any objections. He didn't dare to have any objections. He just felt that it was a pity for the dragon marrow.
With this cannon, everything would turn to dust.
Turtle Mountain Step seemed to see through Gui Tian Mu's thoughts and said: "I can see that Gao Zhengyang's halberd and cloak aren't normal divine weapons. If we can get these two divine weapons, our clan will definitely become stronger."
"Heavenly King is really far-sighted, this subject admires you."
Gui Tian Mu wasn't just flattering. He also felt that Gao Zhengyang's halberd and cloak weren't ordinary. If they could get their hands on them, they could become divine weapons of the country.
In comparison, these losses were bearable.
On the battlefield, Turtle Spring Villager slowly tidied up his clothes and took off his tattered straw sandals. Then he held the hilt of his blade and said: "In this life, I have only practiced one blade technique: Drawing Blade Technique."
Gao Zhengyang didn't speak. He didn't quite understand what Turtle Spring Villager meant. What kind of trick was this to introduce his secret art before fighting?
Turtle Spring Villager ignored Gao Zhengyang and continued: "The so-called Drawing Blade Technique is abnormally simple. It's just drawing, slashing, and sheathing the blade. This is a secret art that I exchanged for with three steamed buns from a wandering warrior. "
At this point, Turtle Spring Villager's old face revealed a look of reminiscence: "A secret art worth three steamed buns, hehe, I was really childish at that time. But I really liked this blade technique and practiced it my whole life. "
This story was very simple, neither funny nor touching. Gao Zhengyang, on the other hand, understood many things.
Relying on an unorthodox Drawing Blade Technique, he became a peak rank nine powerhouse step by step. One could imagine Turtle Spring Villager's tenacity and talent. One could imagine how terrifying this blade technique that he practiced for his whole life was.
From this aspect, Turtle Spring Villager was very similar to Huiming. They both practiced low-level martial arts until they reached the peak.
But Turtle Spring Villager was stronger than Huiming because he only had one blade technique.
Strictly speaking, the Drawing Blade Technique was only a technique to draw the blade. It couldn't even be called a blade technique.
When martial arts reached a higher level, it was all about mastery.
Turtle Spring Villager was on the right path from the start. This made him even scarier.
Gao Zhengyang felt some pressure in his heart. He suddenly understood that Turtle Spring Villager was saying all this to create pressure on him.
Before seeing the Drawing Blade Technique, he would definitely think and guess what the Drawing Blade Technique that he practiced for his whole life would be like and how strong it would be.
Gao Zhengyang suddenly laughed. His laughter was as bright as the sun.
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