Chapter 611: Bloodline of Sainthood, Infinite Saint Soul!

Chu Shaoyang looked over after hearing the voice.

He remembered that this female elder was Chai Yuning, the fourth elder of Jian Pavilion, who was responsible for property management.

He smiled and asked, "Tell me about it."

Chai Yuning thought and said, "Jian Pavilion has 10,000 ready-made spirit crystals, and the holy medicine in the secret realm of the medicine garden can be sold for 50,000."

"In addition, there is the spirit king tree planted in Xueyun Palace. If it is sold in the form of an auction, it will definitely be sold for more than 50,000. This will make up the total."

Everyone suddenly realized!

"Oh, there is also the spirit king tree!"

"In order to plant the spirit king tree, the pavilion master spent a lot of holy medicine. I didn't expect it to be useful!"

Chu Shaoyang nodded in approval.

When others were in a state of panic, Chai Yuning still thought of the best solution.

"Then it's as you said."

"I still have a Spirit King tree seed. With the help of the holy medicine in the secret realm of the medicine garden, it will be planted sooner or later."

"You set off immediately and take the seedling of the Spirit King tree to Wenyue Auction House. I know the owner Helian Xiong and he can help you."

When Wenyue Auction House was mentioned, everyone's face changed.

Chai Yuning said in a deep voice: "The Pavilion Master has not returned for three years and doesn't know what has happened in the city."

"It is precisely because the Pavilion Master is on good terms with Helian Xiong that the Tong family has suppressed it in every way. Now Wenyue Auction House has long been deserted and banned by the Tong family auction house."

"Selling the Spirit King tree in the Tong family auction house is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth."

Chu Shaoyang frowned suddenly.

Unexpectedly, his departure would also implicate Helian Xiong.

"Then you come with me."

He snorted coldly: "Everything that the Tong family took away, I will make the Tong family pay double!"

Everyone was delighted.

This time, all the humiliation suffered in the past few years must be returned!

Afterwards, all the elders left.

Chu Shaoyang asked someone to arrange a place for Wuya Jianzun to stay, and then he returned to his room.

He sat cross-legged and took out a blue Ganoderma lucidum.

It was the sixth-grade holy medicine, Hantian Ganoderma lucidum!

Chu Shaoyang swallowed it in one gulp, and refined the medicinal power into his blood.

The icy air was absorbed by the Xuanyin blood, and the breath continued to increase.

In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the Xuanyin blood broke through three grades in succession and reached the highest level of the fourth grade!

Then, he began to activate another blood, the Wuji sword vein.

The domineering sword intent rose.

The blood flowed rapidly in the body, and the sense of power was overwhelming!

Chu Shaoyang completely integrated the sword intent into the blood, and gradually became stained with the domineering aura of the Wuji sword vein.

The perfect fusion of artistic conception and blood can bring the abilities of both to the extreme!

Yanghua sword intent evolved again and became the Wuji sword intent!

When the sword comes out of Wuji, I am invincible!

In the Dantian, the long-silent Taiwei Holy Plate reappeared.

The blood power poured into the holy plate and condensed into a golden holy pattern.

The holy pattern turned into a ring and floated in the air.

A golden figure walked out of it, and both the appearance and figure were exactly the same as Chu Shaoyang.

"The sixth holy soul, the blood holy soul, Wuji!"

Chu Shaoyang was full of excitement!

The blood entered the holy state and directly condensed the holy soul. Only the blood of the divine level can do it!

His mind moved, and a six-color ring rose behind him.

Six phantoms emerged, bringing down infinite pressure!

The whole sword pavilion felt this breath, awakening countless disciples who were practicing, and scared them into cold sweats!

"What a terrifying breath, it only appeared for a moment, enough to kill me thousands of times!"

The disciples were terrified.

Chu Shaoyang put away the power in his body and sighed: "It's still not enough!"

Ye Wujie was so strong that no strong man he had ever met in his life could compare with him.

As a dual blood controller, Ye Wujie is two hundred years older than him, and he may have already reached the twelfth level of the Saint King Realm!

His life span is here, which means he has practiced two hundred years earlier than himself.

If he wants to surpass Ye Wujie, he must make several times more efforts!

Chu Shaoyang sank his consciousness into his dantian and came to the side of the Hongmeng Divine Bell.

"Senior Taishan, I have something to ask!"

He kept calling, and it was unknown how long it took before Taishan responded reluctantly.

"You are so noisy!"

Taishan said unhappily: "If you have anything to say, please say it!"

Chu Shaoyang asked hurriedly: "With the grade of the Cangsheng Sword, can the sword box and the broken sword be completely repaired?"

Taishan frowned and said in surprise: "You are quite smart. You know to use the Supreme Artifact to repair it."

"The sword box is also a Supreme Artifact. It is not difficult to repair it with the Cangsheng Sword, but forget about the broken sword. Even if there are more Supreme Artifacts, it can't be repaired. The grade difference is too big."

Chu Shaoyang was suddenly shocked!

This inconspicuous broken sword actually surpasses the supreme artifact by several grades?

"Then how to repair the broken sword?"

Taishan said impatiently: "Why do you have so many questions?"

"Your parents left you a puzzle for you to find by yourself, not for you to ask me."

He was about to go back, but Chu Shaoyang said firmly: "I urgently need to improve my strength and rescue my mother!"

"For this, I can pay any price, even my own life!"

Taishan paused and looked at Chu Shaoyang.

Recalling the scene where he risked his two hundred years of life to kill Ye Wujie, he was touched.

"Forget it, seeing that you have this determination, I will tell you one more thing."

Taishan took a deep breath and sighed: "The broken sword in your hand is called the Heavenly Demon Sword, but it is only half. The other is called the Heavenly God Sword."

"The sword contains two completely different powers of gods and demons, which are above the Saint King realm. Even if you reach the peak of the Saint King, you cannot master the complete power."

"The sword is now broken into two parts, and its power is only 30% of its previous strength, but it is not uncontrollable for you."

"Go to the Demon Realm, there is the power to break the seal."

Chu Shaoyang was overjoyed and bowed: "Thank you for your advice, senior!"

"Today I owe you a favor. If you are brilliant in the future, no matter what your wishes are, I will fulfill them for you!"

Taishan paused in his steps again, and said with a bit of self-mockery: "What can you help me with if I can't even do it?"

His figure escaped into the Hongmeng Divine Bell.

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly and muttered the words he said when he left, as if he had something hidden.

However, now that he knew how to repair the sword box and the broken sword, he was not in a hurry.

Just because he suddenly remembered something, he ordered his servants to summon Yun Changge and Ning Wuyi.

"You kid really remembered us!"

Yun Changge sat down on the edge of the bed and punched him on the arm.

"It's been three years since I slept. How are your injuries now?"

Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "The injury is mostly healed, it's not important."

"I promised to heal Senior Brother Yun Mengxun's injuries before. Is he... okay?"

Yun Changge's face darkened slightly and he sighed: "He relied on the method of falling into a dream to trap himself in a dream. Wu Yi and I were sent to a spiritual pool, and he barely managed to save his life."

"But we tried various methods, but we couldn't wake him up at all and left him sleeping. We were afraid he would die in his sleep."

Chu Shaoyang was silent.

The method of entering dreams is a secret method that can only be used by those who are good at using soul power and illusion.

Trapped himself in a dream, blocking his longevity, soul and all other powers, and entering a state of suspended animation.

But in this state, once it is interfered with by the outside world, it will be severely damaged.

Yun Mengxun was seriously injured, and waking him up rashly might kill him!