Chapter 175 Sword Sun King Lv Jiuyang

The middle-aged man walked into the corridor of the room and waved his hand.

A bronze mirror with mysterious patterns appeared in his hand.

He raised the mirror and came to the door of Ye Buwen's room to take a look.

A white shadow of a person appeared on the bronze mirror, and dozens of black dots appeared densely in the white shadow of the person.

Seeing these black dots, the middle-aged man looked heavy.

This is a probe mirror for the art of exploring space.

The dozens of black dots on the white shadow indicate that he has dozens of mustard seed Xumi spaces on his body.

Mustard seed Xumi is a technique that aliens must master to transform into human beings.

The size of aliens is different from that of humans, some are even tens of meters or even thousands of meters.

In order to transform into the size of human beings and hide their huge true bodies, they must use the mustard seed Xumi space to fold their bodies.

The more folded, the larger the alien body.

But after a while, the middle-aged man found something wrong.

The mustard seed Xumi space is concentrated in the upper body, and many places are blank.

He immediately guessed another reason-storage bag.

As a cultivator, he usually carries a storage bag to store items.

"Wouldn't this guy have dozens of storage bags on him?" the middle-aged man guessed in his heart.

He used his spiritual sense to probe into the room and scan Ye Buwen's body.

This time, he didn't scan roughly like before, but checked very carefully.

Ye Buwen in the room was stimulated by the scanning spiritual sense and his alarm bells rang wildly.

This spiritual sense was very wrong, the scan was too detailed and too long.

It seemed to be targeting him.

Ye Buwen's face was ugly.

Could it be that the person he offended came to kill him, or someone was tempted by money.

Otherwise, why would they scan him for no reason.

Ye Buwen picked up the knife and drew it out of the sheath.

"Interesting, he actually found me." The middle-aged man showed an expression of interest on his face. His spiritual sense was so hidden that it was discovered.

He had already found out from the previous exploration.

This young man did carry dozens of storage bags.

Excluding these storage bags, there were two mustard seed Xumi spaces on his body.

One is the Dantian space, and the other is the stomach.

It is certain that this person is a human.

The Dantian mustard seed Xumi is the symbol of human cultivators.

Only the acupuncture point structure of the human race will have such a mustard seed Xumi space in the Dantian.

As for the mustard seed Xumi of the stomach.

Almost every creature in a high realm has it.

Eating is a major event for all creatures. The stronger the creature, the more it eats.

The race that cannot awaken the stomach mustard seed Xumi in its blood is destined to be a low-level race and will not have a future of cultivation.

Unless it is a creature that feeds on air.

Ye Buwen held a knife and opened the door.

A smiling man looked at him with a bronze mirror.

Ye Buwen had a hypocritical smile on his face.

"My dear brother, what is the matter with you probing me so unscrupulously? Don't you know that this behavior is very annoying?"

The man did not speak, but smiled.

Ye Buwen did not waste words. No matter how strong he was, facing those who wanted to target him, he had only one response - resistance.

Either kill him or be killed by him.

Ye Buwen's arm flashed, and the blood-red knife light slashed at the man at a very fast speed.

A spiritual light appeared on the man's arm, and he resisted the knife's attack.

A layer of spiritual power shield completely blocked his attack, and he didn't move at all.

Ye Buwen knew that this was not an opponent he could fight.

The blood volume exceeded 100,000, which was far beyond his imagination.

But he had no choice. In the confined space of the empty boat, there was no escape route for him, and he couldn't run away.

After one blow failed, Ye Buwen attacked again, and all the power of his body was unfolded, and the divine light flashed.

The man couldn't stop his curiosity when he saw the divine light.

The person those monks were talking about was him. Now he saw that he was indeed very magical. He had never seen it before, and he was very powerful.

Ye Buwen slashed dozens of knives frantically, and each knife was very varied. He racked his brains to predict the actions of the strong man in front of him.

His only goal was to cut the person in front of him.

But everything he did seemed like child's play in front of the man, who could easily stop it and was unscathed.

At this time, Ye Buwen's left hand shone brightly, and the shadow of a bright moon enveloped the two of them.

The man looked surprised.

He snapped his fingers, and the shadow of the moon shattered instantly, and the light exploded.

And Ye Buwen's knife had already chopped at his neck.

His hand shone brightly again, blocking the path of the knife.

Ye Buwen's attack was easily disintegrated again, and his means were exposed.

Then he used the moon spell to try to influence the enemy, and also tried to use blood beads to poison the enemy.

But no matter what means he used, he couldn't break through the man's defense.

He used only one hand throughout the whole process to stop all the attacks.

This is no longer a breeze, but a crushing.

But Ye Buwen's eyes did not give up or panic at all.

If one knife doesn't work, then ten thousand knives, and if ten thousand knives don't work, then one million knives.

Once you get into a deadly fight, you can only stop when one side dies.

Even if he was destined to die.

"Young man, very good. Full of blood and not afraid of death."

The power in the man's body gushed out, and the pressure from all directions imprisoned Ye Buwen in place.

Ye Buwen struggled hard, but his body did not move at all.

Ye Buwen's eyes showed resignation, ready to accept his fate, death.

But he would choose his own way of death.

The man took off the knife in Ye Buwen's hand and looked at it.

"The craftsmanship is very primitive. It doesn't look like a magic weapon. It's as strange as you. It's just a good knife."

After saying that, the man reached out to grab the scabbard and put the knife back, then put it back in Ye Buwen's hand.

Then he grabbed Ye Buwen's left hand and looked at it.

He was curious, but did not continue his research.

"Don't be nervous. I'm just doing a routine check. I don't have any bad thoughts towards you. Of course, the exception is when you are not human."

The man smiled and patted Ye Buwen on the shoulder and put him down.

Ye Buwen regained his freedom.

Hearing that they were not here to trouble him felt a lot more at ease.

Ye Buyen remained silent.

The man smiled and said, "Why don't you say anything? Why don't you wonder why I want to use my spiritual sense to probe you?"

"The reason is not important. Senior is a strong man. I can't resist what he wants to do and can only accept it. If senior is willing to explain to me, I will be grateful."

"It doesn't matter to you, kid." The man smiled slightly.

"My name is Lu Jiuyang, and I am known as King Jianyang. I don't know if you have heard of this name."

Ye Buwen shook his head.

"No, senior, please forgive me for my ignorance."

Lu Jiuyang didn't pay attention and asked: "Where are you from?"

"Coming from the Xuansha Sect area, a country in the spiritless zone."

Lu Jiuyang looked up and down at Ye Buwen in amazement.

"It's really rare that such a strong person comes out of the soulless zone."

"Your boy's achievements are enough to rank me as the pride of the Great Land."

"Don't take it seriously. He's just a nobody."

"You are unknown now, but you will be famous in the future. Do you have a master? I can't even understand the strange phenomena of this body skill."

"As far as I know, there is no such thing as you in the Xuansha Sect's techniques."

Speaking of the master's sect, Ye Buwen felt helpless.

Such a strong person is far beyond his knowledge, and he doesn't know who he is trying to pull off.

"Without any sect, I am a casual cultivator. I figured out everything by myself."

"You didn't lie to me?" Lu Jiuyang looked suspicious.

He didn't believe that a foundation-building monk could cultivate such a vision by himself, and he wouldn't believe it even if he were beaten to death.

Seeing this man's doubts, Ye Buwen also understood that what he said was not reliable, so he added: "I started out as a warrior, and after I obtained the immortality cultivation technique, I explored it on my own.

Due to his poor talent in cultivating immortals, he worked hard to train his body, and successively practiced the Xiantian Kung Fu, Ming King Vajra Technique, Hundred Alchemy Golden Bones, Heavenly Spirit Five Qi, Unyielding Holy Body and other physical training techniques.

There were some mistakes during the cultivation, and finally the cultivation was like this. "

"Unyielding Holy Physique, this technique sounds a bit powerful. But why haven't I heard of it?" Lu Jiuyang thought hard in his mind, but he couldn't think of any powerful technique like Unyielding Holy Physique.

"Which senior did you get the inheritance from?"

Ye Buwen didn't have any secrets to hide about these techniques, so he simply said: "Senior, how about I recite it to you?"

"Recite the general outline to me. Maybe I can remember it. I won't delve into the specific techniques. That is your fate and your property."

Ye Buwen recited the general outline of the Unyielding Holy Physique.

Lu Jiuyang frowned.

"What kind of rubbish technique does this have to be worthy of the name Holy Body?"

Ye Buwen said respectfully: "When this junior was wandering around in the Xuanshamen area, I exchanged it with the city lord of Fengyun City for the Human Palace Contribution Points."

The corner of Lu Jiuyang's mouth raised a hint of embarrassment.

Aren’t his people the ones responsible for selecting the people’s palace for redemption?

They are all pretty standard stuff, neither bad nor excellent.

There is only one advantage. If you follow the exercises, the chance of making mistakes is very small. As long as you have good qualifications, study hard, practice hard, and have a little luck, your progress will not be hindered by the techniques.

He always felt that Ye Buwen had obtained the peerless skill and was hiding it from him.

But it's human nature, if it were him, he wouldn't say it.

It would be too offensive to continue to ask, and it would be shameful to bully a small person.

"Forget it, you are dishonest. I don't care about your skills either. Let's have a meal together as an apology for bullying a junior like you."

Regarding eating, Ye Buwen resisted in his heart. He hoped to stay as far away from this guy as possible.

But it obviously aroused people's interest and they couldn't resist.