Chapter 95 Underestimating the Foundation of the Divine Sword Academy

Then, Wu Qi took a look at the soul ring behind Jiang Yu and said, "A thousand-year soul ring is just garbage."

The spirit of the martial soul will produce different soul rings because it devours soul beasts of different ages.

If it devours a ten-year soul beast, the soul ring produced will be a white ten-year soul ring.

If it devours a hundred-year soul beast, the soul ring produced will be a yellow hundred-year soul ring.

The soul ring of Jiang Yu in front of him is a purple thousand-year soul ring.

The higher the age of the soul ring, the stronger the ability of the martial soul will be. Generally speaking, a thousand-year soul ring is not bad, but in Wu Qi's eyes, it is garbage.

Jiang Yu heard that the thousand-year soul ring that he was proud of became garbage in Wu Qi's mouth. His face was ugly, but he opened his mouth and finally did not dare to say anything more.

"Young Master, how to deal with this Jiang Yu?" Wu Qi turned his head and asked Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian thought for a while, gave Wu Qi a pill, and asked him to feed it to Jiang Yu.

Wu Qi took the pill, came to Jiang Yu, and fed him the pill.

After Jiang Yu swallowed the pill, he felt something inside his body. He was shocked and angry, staring at Yang Xiaotian: "What did you give me?"

"Control pill." Yang Xiaotian's face was indifferent: "If there is no antidote in the future, you will bleed from all seven orifices and die, and when you die, your internal organs will rot and you will be in great pain."

"You!" Jiang Yu's face changed drastically.

"Don't even think about preparing the antidote. This pill was made by me using a lost method. Only I know the antidote formula." Yang Xiaotian said: "If you swallow the antidote carelessly, it may cause the toxicity of the pill to attack. Even if I can't save you then."

"Okay, you can go back."

"After half a year, you will bring 100 high-quality Four-Elephant Spirit Pills to exchange for the antidote."

"Also, after you go out, it's best not to talk about what happened today, otherwise, if I hear any gossip, you won't have to exchange the antidote."

Hearing Yang Xiaotian's words, Jiang Yu's face was ugly, angry, annoyed and furious.

Half a year, he was asked to exchange one hundred high-quality Four-Elephant Spirit Pills?

Where could he find so many high-quality Four-Elephant Spirit Pills?

Even if he, a legendary alchemist of the Tiandou Empire, did it himself, it would be difficult to refine one hundred pills in half a year.

Unless he refined it day and night, it would be possible to complete it.

Yang Xiaotian was using him as a beast to refine medicine.

At this time, Cheng Long was drinking tribute tea leisurely in the mansion.

Just as he was waiting for good news from his master, he saw his subordinates running in in a panic. He was about to speak when he saw Jiang Yu walking in.

Jiang Yu's always white brocade clothes were actually stained with blood, and his hair was messy and extremely embarrassed.

Cheng Long was shocked: "Master, are you okay?"

Jiang Yu shook his hand and was not even interested in speaking.

"What about the violent storm?" Cheng Long hesitated and asked.

When Jiang Yu heard Cheng Long mention the violent storm, his irritability and anger suddenly erupted like a volcano. He slapped Cheng Long in the face and knocked him out.

"Shut up!"

"If it weren't for you, how could your master end up like this!"

Jiang Yu pointed at Cheng Long angrily.

In his opinion, if it weren't for Cheng Long, how could he be so seriously injured? If it weren't for Cheng Long, how could he be fed poison by Yang Xiaotian and used like a cow or a horse by Yang Xiaotian.

Thinking of having to hand in 100 high-quality Four-Elephant Spirit Pills in half a year, he was furious.

In fact, Cheng Long had selfish motives, and he could see that he wanted to use his hand to get rid of Yang Xiaotian. More importantly, if he got the violent storm technique, he would have the hope of learning the violent storm in the future.

Cheng Long looked at Jiang Yu, who was angry and wanted to pinch him to death, and lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

"Get out!"

"I need to rest." Jiang Yu asked Cheng Long to get out.

Cheng Long bowed and left.

After leaving, Cheng Long touched the five-finger handprint on his face, with a look of hatred.

However, he still couldn't help wondering who hurt Jiang Yu. Could there be a master stronger than Chen Changqing and the other five in the Divine Sword Academy?

Although the matter of Jiang Yu was secret, it was still spread through the gossip. Many people who had the same idea about Yang Xiaotian's violent storm were shocked.

Many forces knew more or less about Jiang Yu's strength.

Those who could hurt Jiang Yu were at least in the Martial Emperor Realm.

"It seems that many of us have underestimated the foundation of the Divine Sword Academy." In the City Lord's Mansion, Peng Zhigang sighed: "I didn't expect that there was an Emperor Realm besides Cao Shun."

"However, although this person can hurt Jiang Yu, he can't kill Jiang Yu. It seems that his strength should be the first or second level of the Martial Emperor Realm." His subordinates guessed.

Peng Zhigang nodded.

A month passed quickly.

After the incident with Jiang Yu, there were fewer pharmacists who came to visit Yang Xiaotian under various pretexts.

During the day, Yang Xiaotian would go back to the Sword Hall to look through Cao Shun's sword secrets and magical powers.

One sentence without error, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Sometimes he would take an hour out to instruct Wu Qi and others on how to make medicine.

At night, Yang Xiaotian would work hard to practice the Beginning Dragon Art.

After the incident with Jiang Yu, Yang Xiaotian became more aware of the importance of his own strength.

So, he spent two more hours every day practicing the Beginning Dragon Art.

After a month, Yang Xiaotian's Hundred Swords Sword Art was finally fully practiced to perfection.

He was already able to use one hundred super long swords to attack with twenty sets of swordsmanship at the same time.

At the same time, he had already read through the sword secrets and magical powers that Cao Shun left in the Sword Hall.

And his own realm has also broken through the tenth level of the innate realm.

Even if Liao Kun has broken through the fourth level of the martial king.

Now, he can easily defeat Liao Kun, Zhang Jingrong and the other five people with only one hand, only 90% of his strength, and only ordinary innate martial arts.

"Martial King realm." At night, Yang Xiaotian said to himself.

Now, he is not far from the martial king realm.

As long as he breaks through the martial king realm, he can practice various magical powers, and his strength will surely increase dramatically.

The most important thing is that when he breaks through the martial king realm, the innate true qi will transform into liquid true essence, and he will be able to refine elixirs of the treasure pill level.

The effect of the treasure pill is many times better than the innate elixirs such as the Four Symbols Spirit Pill.

With the treasure pill, the strength of his subordinates will be able to increase rapidly.

So, he decided to go to the king's city tomorrow and practice in the medicine pool.

The medicine pool gathers the essence of heaven and earth. He entered it to practice for ten days, and maybe he could use it to break through the martial king realm.

The next day, Yang Xiaotian set off early and headed for the King's City.

However, this time, he did not bring Liao Kun and his men, only Wu Qi and Luo Qing.

For him, Wu Qi and Luo Qing were enough, and too many people would attract more attention.

The three of them traveled quickly all day, and stopped to rest when they passed some kind of deserted village at night.

Shenjian City is not far from the King's City of Shenhai Kingdom. At the speed of the three people, they should be able to arrive tomorrow afternoon.

The bonfire was lit, and the three sat around the bonfire, grilling meat, drinking and chatting.

At this time, they saw a group of merchants passing by.

Judging from their appearance, it was the caravan of Fengyun Merchants.