Chapter 248: Cultivating your grass juice (Go for the college entrance examination!)

"I am very confident in my own strength."

"Normally if I say it, I'll definitely do it, and if I can't do it, I'm definitely not going to say it."

The second egg looked serious.

It felt that Zhou Ye's misunderstanding of himself might be a little deep.

I'm not that kind of sword spirit who likes to brag, right?

"Well." Zhou Ye's attitude was perfunctory.

During this period of time, his understanding of Erdan has become deeper and deeper, and he knows that this fellow has no idea, and there are many strange ideas in his mind.

"I remember when I crossed the sixth-order catastrophe, some unnamed sword spirits swore to protect me from the catastrophe, but in the end, I couldn't hold it after half of the resistance." Zhou Ye sighed, as if he was right. The Sword Spirit, who did not want to reveal his name, was very disappointed.

"Don't talk about this." Erdan had a headache.

"It's not that you are talented, and the sixth-order catastrophe of crossing is different from other creatures, otherwise I can be so embarrassed?" Erdan rolled his eyes.

As soon as these words were spoken, there were two effects.

The first is to flatter Zhou Ye, and the second is to find himself a step down.

The other two can blatantly say that it is not his own problem at all, but that he did not expect Zhou Ye's talent to be so terrifying.

Well, this wave of explanation is perfect.

"That's it." Zhou Ye reluctantly agreed with Erdan's statement.

"What does it mean to be like this? It's a fact, you can't kill it." Erdan emphasized.

"I'm destined to break the constraints and become the grass of immortality. It's normal to have good talent." Zhou Ye said calmly.

"Smelly shameless." Erdan sneered.

Zhou Ye said sternly: "I have the appearance of a great emperor, and no one can say how far I can go in the end. Don't underestimate me Zhou."

"That's when you don't die prematurely, don't be conceited, and you have to cultivate hard." Erdan disdainfully.

"That's why I never brag. The thing I like to do the most is cultivation. Cultivation makes me happy, and cultivation makes me progress. The road to cultivation is long like a river. A practitioner walking on the path of cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

"So don't disturb me, I have to practice hard." Zhou Ye said.

"Okay." Erdan nodded and stopped disturbing Zhou Ye.

On the spot, Zhou Ye fell into a state of cultivation.

He wasn't joking, he really wanted to be stronger, to have a free life.

outside the yard.

Two eggs sighed.

"Maybe in the future this grass spirit can really go that far."

Shaking his head and smiling, Erdan was going to take a look at Mo Qing.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped.

"Hey, Erdan." Lu Xiaoyuan came out of the yard and shouted at Erdan.

"Why?" Erdan turned around and asked with some doubts.

"What happened to that demon?" Lu Xiaoyuan asked.

"The current situation is very good. In the future, Qingxu Mountain will have another high-end combat power." Erdan replied.

"That's good." Lu Xiaoyuan was in a good mood when he heard this.

"Zhou Ye named the demon Mo Qing." Erdan said with a smile.

"Very good." Lu Xiaoyuan nodded.

Erdan didn't express any opinion, just told Lu Xiaoyuan.

"By the way, Lord Lu, does Qingxu Mountain have any knife skills? I want to use it for reference, and then teach Mo Qing."

"As you know, Mo Qing has no memory now, I am a sword spirit, I only know some sword moves, and I don't know much about swordsmanship. I plan to rewrite some sword moves and make them common to swords." Erdan said to Lu Xiaoyuan after thinking about it.

Lu Xiaoyuan pondered upon hearing this.

"That's it, you are also your own, you can just go find it." Lu Xiaoyuan pointed to the room where the books were collected.

The second egg is quite complicated.

A long time ago, he was considered the enemy of Qingxu Mountain, but now he has become one of Qingxu Mountain's own.

But it's not bad to be away from that kind of life of fighting and killing.

"Then thank you Master Lu." Erdan raised his hand in a salute.

"It's not a big deal." Lu Xiaoyuan waved his hand.

Erdan floated to the book-collecting room, while Lu Xiaoyuan went out.

She is going to go to the mysterious turtle demon king to talk about the law of water.

...

afternoon.

Zhou Ye is still practicing.

Whenever he looked at the barrage floating in front of him, his mood was sour.

However, it is not very good to cultivate like this all the time. He plans to rest for a while.

"Go and see Mo Qing." Zhou Ye pulled himself out of the spiritual field, then stepped into the void and disappeared.

The location of the Demon Emperor Soldier.

"Not bad, not bad." Erdan guided Mo Qing to practice, admiring him while instructing.

"His."

The space shattered, and Zhou Ye walked out of the void.

At first glance, I saw Mo Qing who was cultivating.

Mo Qing sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands formed a dark seal, his muscles bulged, and circles of visible air waves emanated from his body.

If Zhou Ye's spiritual thoughts entered Mo Qing's body, he would find that Mo Qing's Xuan Dan was running at a high speed, and a strong force merged into the meridians, and these forces were shunted into the blood vessels along the meridians.

With the support of strength, the blood in Mo Qing's body is boiling, maintaining a high-frequency vibration.

"What is this doing?" Zhou Ye asked curiously.

"Cultivation of magic skills." Erdan replied.

"What kind of magic art is this? It looks very powerful." Zhou Ye was a little curious.

The coercion emanating from Mo Qing was not strong, but it made him feel that he could not anger Mo Qing, otherwise, once Mo Qing became angry, the sky would collapse.

"It's what I told you about my previous master's major in magic art, holy blood magic art." Erdan said lightly.

"What is the function of this magic art, can it absorb negative energy?" Zhou Ye was a little moved.

If he can't fool Erdan, could it be that he Zhou still can't fool Mo Qing?

Erdan glanced at Zhou Ye, then smiled: "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"

"Unfortunately, this magic art can't absorb negative energy, but major in strength and minor in magic." Erdan spread his hands and made a regretful expression.

Zhou Ye looked at it and was a little disappointed, but he was still curious about magic arts.

"Tell me in detail."

Erdan said slowly: "The magic art that my previous master majored in was very complicated, so he was determined to create a magic art by himself."

"Later it succeeded. It gathered the strengths of thousands of magic arts to create this holy blood magic arts."

"Actually, it is a magic art. It has left the scope of magic art. It does not absorb any negative energy at all, but absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of spiritual medicine."

"After this magic art is completed, the blood in the whole body will turn into the blood of the emperor, and a drop of blood can crush an ordinary practitioner of the Supreme Realm." Erdan said with a smile.

On the look, there is arrogance.

It also participated in the creation of this magic art.

"So hanging?" Zhou Ye sucked in carbon dioxide and was very convinced.

Only need to cultivate to a great achievement to convert the blood in the body into the blood of the emperor, awesome!

"It means that when Mo Qing goes out to fight in the future, he will punch himself directly, then spray blood, and die as soon as he sprays it?" Zhou Ye guessed.

"Fart!" Erdan got angry.

This sound really made the sword spirit fire.

"Do you look down on the Holy Blood Demon Art?" Erdan asked in a deep voice.

"Don't you say that a drop of blood can crush an ordinary Supreme Realm cultivator after cultivating to Dacheng. Wouldn't a spit of blood kill the Immortal Realm?" Zhou Ye retorted.

He felt that according to his own ideas, there should be nothing wrong.

"Fuck." Erdan rolled his eyes, feeling that he and Zhou Ye couldn't communicate.

"But then again, your idea is also feasible." Erdan thought about it while rubbing his chin.

"Sure enough." Zhou Ye chuckled lightly.

he imagined.

later.

Mo Qing went out to fight, and roared first: "You are all garbage!"

The other party was very angry, and he spit fragrance at Mo Qing.

Mo Qing was unhappy, and then directly punched himself in the chest under the shocked gaze of the other party, and then spit out a large mouthful of emperor blood.

The blood of the emperor burned in the air, containing terrifying power.

When Emperor Blood came into contact with the other party, he directly burped the other party.

Then bystanders exclaimed: "It's awesome."

If Erdan knew what Zhou Ye was thinking, he might have the heart to kill him.

How could the dignified magic power be used like this? !

"Don't use your superficial knowledge to imagine a top-notch magic skill?" Erdan looked sad.

"Sorry, I don't know anything at all." Zhou Ye sighed.

As a piece of grass, what insight does Zhou Mou have.

"To tell you the truth, this magic art focuses on cultivating the physical body, not to mention Dacheng, even if you cultivate to Xiaocheng, your strength is still stronger." Erdan sighed.

"How strong can it be?" Zhou Ye asked.

He is now in the physical realm of the lower grade of heaven, and his power is already very terrifying.

If you can cultivate a wave of holy blood magic, then...

Swinging a big sword with one hand is not a dream.

"Within the same physical realm, I guarantee you one punch." Erdan raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

"Really?" Zhou Ye was horrified.

If that's the case, then you have to think about it yourself.

There has been some unrest between the realms recently, the wood realm is still good, but Zhou Ye always has a sense of urgency, he wants to become stronger.

"Can I still lie to you?" Erdan looked serious, showing an expression of "I lied to you and I'm a dog".

"In that case..." Zhou Ye began to ponder.

"Don't think about it, I won't give it to you." Erdan shook his head.

"Then why did you tell me so much?" Zhou Ye was very upset.

"There is no other purpose, the main thing is to make you jealous." Erdan shrugged his shoulders, looking like he didn't want to be beaten.

"Do you believe I messed with you today?" Zhou Ye was a little angry.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, you can't beat me." Erdan sighed, raised his head to support his forehead, and there was a faint pressure on his body.

"Okay, you're ruthless." Zhou Ye was a little irritable.

Erdan explained: "It's not that I don't give you practice, but even if I give you, you won't be able to practice."

"How do you say this?" Zhou Ye was a little puzzled.

You are open to failure, what is there that you cannot cultivate?

"Mo Qing is to cultivate your own demon blood. What can you cultivate? Can you cultivate your grass juice?"