Chapter 63 I Have a Trick

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh"

Mobilizing 90% of the true qi in the body, Zhuge Jingrou used the Xuanbing City's city-stabilizing technique 'Xuanbing Wuji'.

I saw a cold air like the breath of an ice dragon, which turned into an ice cone-like hidden weapon with Zhuge Jingrou's palm wind and attacked.

"Interesting."

Seeing the other party's influence on the surrounding air, Wang Ren also became interested. He raised one hand horizontally and mobilized three points of spiritual power. All the water vapor in the air within a radius of 300 meters was mobilized by him.

Including Zhuge Jingrou's ice cone-like hidden weapons, they all turned into water droplets in an instant, surrounding Wang Ren's body, forming a hazy water dragon.

There is no way. He is now at the seventh level of Qi training. If he uses too much spiritual power and hits the Zhuge City Lord seriously, it will be harmful to the future transactions between the two parties.

Invincible, it is so lonely!

"Wow?"

The people watching the surveillance couldn't help but jump in their hearts when they saw this phenomenon that exceeded the scope of acquired martial arts.

The staff with lower cultivation level had their eyes widened.

"Bang."

It was too late to say, but it happened quickly. Zhuge Jingrou's palm wind hit the dragon horn of the 'water dragon' in an instant.

As if she had hit a real water dragon, Zhuge Jingrou felt a huge counterattack force reflected back from her palm, and the whole person flew backwards at a faster speed.

The situation was exactly the same as the first encounter between the two.

However, Zhuge Jingrou, who was well prepared, did not flee directly back to the passage as she did last time, but landed safely after flying backwards a hundred meters.

"Thank you for your mercy, senior, but Jingrou has another move, called 'Sword of Allure', please teach me."

Convinced that the other party's cultivation level was far superior to her own, Zhuge Jingrou, who had verified her doubts, felt less anxious and more motivated.

For martial artists, they must become more courageous with each setback, so that they can make further progress.

Zhuge Jingrou, who was promoted to Xiantian at the age of 18, already knew this, so she took the masters of the Central Plains martial arts as her goals to motivate herself.

It is not terrible that the opponent has a higher level of cultivation, but it is terrible that he has no intention to attack.

"Yes."

Looking at the opponent's undeterred posture, Wang Ren's eyes flashed with admiration, and he nodded to agree to see the opponent's moves.

Since he was here, he didn't mind wasting a few more minutes.

"Clang."

With a flick of his hand, Zhuge Jingrou pulled out a soft sword from his belt, and poured his true energy into the sword body, and the soft sword immediately turned into an indestructible magic weapon.

With strength on his feet, Zhuge Jingrou's figure was like a sharp arrow, imagining the master who was like a dragon protecting his body.

In the distant surveillance screen, Jiang He and others saw the real version of "the figure is as fast as a shadow".

I don't know if it was the afterimage left by too fast, they only saw dozens of figures stabbing the sword at the same time to attack the young peerless master.

They could all feel a sharp sword energy through the surveillance screen several hundred meters away.

On the other hand, the peerless master senior stood still, and even did not change the posture of raising his hand. The dragon transformed from water vapor took all the attacks.

"Pop."

The water dragon transformed from water vapor within a radius of 300 meters, after taking the attack for a minute, passed a burst of force when it disappeared, knocking the attacker away, which was also considered to have fulfilled the duty of loyally protecting the master.

Zhuge Jingrou, who was knocked away again, could not even hold the sword in her hand, and fell a hundred meters away, and the soft sword was inserted straight into the marble floor ten meters away.

Without attacking again, Zhuge Jingrou closed her eyes and stood there, with a little more gentleness in her cold and beautiful face, and quickly replayed the scene of the attack in her mind.

This was the first time she had used all her strength since she was promoted to the Xiantian realm, and there were many flaws in the use of true energy that could be found.

After two full minutes, Zhuge Jingrou opened her eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

With her hands clasped together and kneeling on one knee, Zhuge Jingrou, who had no psychological pressure, spoke directly: "Zhuge Jingrou, the lord of Xuanbing City, was promoted to Xiantian at the age of 18, and now I am promoted to Xiantian third level at the age of 24. I beg the senior to accept me as a disciple."

There is no doubt that she attacked with all her strength, and she couldn't even break the opponent's protective true qi. She was also knocked away by the protective true qi, and even couldn't hold the sword in her hand steadily.

The opponent's cultivation has reached above Xiantian sixth level, and even surpassed Xiantian ninth level, reaching the legendary "Martial Saint" realm.

In the entire Central Plains martial arts world, there are only five or six people who can be called "Martial Saints" from ancient times to the present, and it is still unknown how many people are still alive.

If she can worship the other party as a master, she can definitely break through Xiantian fourth level in a short time, or even Xiantian sixth level, so that Xuanbing City can step out of Xiqin Province and compete with the famous sects in the Central Plains martial arts world in the future. It is not impossible.

"I have no intention of accepting you as my disciple, but if you help me collect a few of the materials, I can teach you once for each material."

Seeing that the other party was so sincere in wanting to be his disciple, Wang Ren, who did not want to be entangled in external affairs, directly refused, but also handed over a list to state the transaction between the two parties.

Now that he has reached the seventh level of Qi training, his Qi training pills and medicinal diets have evolved to level 3. He will be able to reach the ninth level of Qi training step by step. Naturally, he can use intelligent AI to deduce the foundation-building pill formula.

The spiritual medicine on the foundation-building pill formula is often a hundred years old, which is not easy to find in China, but people from the Great Yong Dynasty can do it for him.

After all, the life span of an innate warrior is nearly two hundred years, or even close to three hundred years, so a hundred-year spiritual medicine should not be a rare thing.

"Thank you, senior."

Zhuge Jingrou took the list and looked at it. She felt a little disappointed, but she thought it was a pleasant surprise.

"In that case, I will teach you a move today, just as a deposit."

Reaching out to grab the soft sword a hundred meters away, Wang Ren's spiritual power surged, and he stabbed forward with an ordinary sword.

At that moment, the way Wang Ren's spiritual power operated was somewhat similar to the single-riding thunder in Huangji Sandie.

Although it was just an ordinary spiritual power movement, Wang Ren, who had practiced it thousands of times, had already mastered the inner meaning of Huangji Sandie and applied it to his sword, which was more powerful than the masters standing at the top of the innate martial arts.

"Boom."

The sword that seemed slow but was actually fast seemed to pierce the air and a muffled thunder was heard.

As for the monitoring screens transferred to 300 meters away, more than a dozen monitoring screens were directly shattered, and only two satellite monitoring screens with slightly lower clarity were still running.

"Zizizizi"

The harsh noise of signal loss made ordinary staff members cover their ears.

Jiang He and others who were in the ninth level of the acquired heaven also had their eardrums vibrating, and they used their internal forces to resolve it, so they did not groan.

Their eyes were all on the only two remaining monitoring screens, for fear of missing any opportunity.

"Huh"

For Zhuge Jingrou, who watched the sword up close, it was like the ultimate evolution of martial arts, causing the innate true energy in her mind to run quickly, as if to break through some shackles.