Don't mess with Lu Zhuer?
Chen Changan was stunned for a moment, wondering why Yongheng suddenly felt this way.
You must know that although Lu Zhuer is also strong, her level in the second level of the spiritual realm is not much higher than that of Chen Changan?
Although it can make Chen Changan fearful, it is far from enough to be a threat.
Chen Changan already has the ability to fight across levels. Even without the help of any magic weapon or elixir, he can fight across levels and suppress the second-level spiritual realm monks.
No matter how strong Lu Zhuer is, Chen Changan still has the ability to protect himself.
"Eternal, you have been silent about your feelings, it's..."
"Are you afraid?!"
As soon as Lu Zhuer's front foot left, Eternal's back foot began to transmit messages within the sea. If you say this...
Green Pearl is so terrifying that even Yongheng, who is the Immortal King's weapon, is afraid of her.
No matter what, the Eternal Divine Furnace was once the Immortal King's weapon that followed the Eternal Immortal King. Even though its body is now broken and its strength is completely gone, it still has the strength to rival the third level of the spiritual realm.
To be able to make Eternity fearful, could it be that Green Pearl has hidden her strength? Her true strength must be at least above the third level of the spiritual realm? ?
This is impossible!
Absolutely impossible! !
As soon as this idea came up, Chen Changan subconsciously rejected it.
If Lu Zhuer really has the strength above the third level of the spiritual realm, why... why should she stay in front of the eldest lady Ji Fengyan and be a humble maid?
He spends his whole day either dealing with spiritual herbs and elixirs, or dealing with trivial matters among the Ji family's hundreds of guards and thousands of slaves.
With such a talent, wouldn’t it be a waste of time if you don’t devote yourself to practice? !
No matter how talented you are, you wouldn't dare to squander it like this.
You must know that only by successfully surviving three disasters and nine disasters and breaking through the tenth level of the spiritual realm can a monk's life span skyrocket to ten thousand years.
Otherwise, even if he breaks through the fifth level of the spiritual realm and condenses his own magical powers, he will only have a lifespan of a few hundred years.
The road is ruthless, and no one will think that they have a long life and dare to be the enemy of time unless they cross the threshold of the tenth level of the spiritual realm.
"I'm afraid I can't say it, but..."
The eternal voice was full of fear and resounded through Chen Changan's sea of consciousness again:
"But I can't see through her, and in front of her, if I don't enter a deep sleep, there is a possibility of being discovered."
As the Immortal King's weapon spirit, Yongheng has seen too many strong winds and waves, and has witnessed too many capsized boats in the ditch.
The Eternal Immortal Kings are all dead. He was able to escape from the hands of several Immortal King giants. It is not just a matter of good luck. Caution is the way to go!
"Even the personal maid next to me is so mysterious. I'm afraid your eldest lady is..."
The eternal voice is full of fear. Before being awakened, he had been buried in the Phoenix Mountains:
"The level of mystery and power is far beyond your imagination."
Chen Changan shrugged indifferently, and the boat would naturally straighten up when it reached the bridge. The eldest lady was strong, and he, Chen Changan, was not someone to be trifled with.
"Boy, look at all the people you are provoking."
The eternal voice is full of helplessness. After all, it was once a fairy king's weapon, but now it can't be offended by anyone:
"Find a way to get me some more spiritual stones. The more my strength is restored, the greater my help will be to you."
Chen Changan licked his lips and spoke greedily:
"How much does it cost?"
"At the very least... you need 20,000 spiritual stones. Give me a toothpaste first."
After swallowing 20,000 spiritual stones, Yongheng estimated that he could regain 20,000% of his strength.
"..."
Chen Changan directly withdrew his consciousness from the sea of consciousness, expecting to regain his strength forever, rather than counting on himself.
At least after devouring more than twenty demon kings outside Qinyang Pass, he, Chen Chang'an, was able to break through to the third level of the spiritual realm.
Before Lu Zhuer came over, Chen Changan, who was bored, took out the "Big Hand Seal" and began to practice. There will be a fierce battle next, and every increase in strength will increase the possibility of survival.
"This "Big Hand Seal" is indeed mysterious. It gathers spiritual power in the palm of the hand to form special runes and then transforms into a shape. Every palm can affect the power of the great avenue."
Chen Changan's talent is already extremely high. In less than half an hour, he already understood something:
"With one palm strike, the world is turned upside down!"
Ji Wuxiang and the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall have both practiced the "Big Hand Seal", which shows that even in Taishang Jiutian Palace, this "Big Hand Seal" is considered a superior technique.
Of course, what is even more rare is that the "Heaven-shaking Mahamudra" is a full-attribute technique. Practitioners of spiritual power regardless of their attributes can practice this technique.
Unlike the "Great Sun Thunder Sword Art", only spiritual practitioners who master both the thunder and wind attributes can exert the maximum power of this sword art.
As Chen Changan continued to comprehend, the spiritual power throughout his body became more and more intense, and the thunder spiritual power in his body followed specific meridians until it gathered in the palm of his left hand and condensed into special runes.
""The Big Hand Seal", knot it for me!"
Uh-huh!
The illusory handprint took shape, but Chen Changan had no time to be happy...
"boom!"
The handprint was condensed for less than three breaths, and then dissipated on its own with a popping sound.
"Not skilled enough, come again!"
Chen Changan has a temperament that refuses to admit defeat, and it is even more so now that he has understood "The Heaven-shaking Mahamudra".
""The Big Hand Seal", knot it for me!"
""The Big Hand Seal", knot it for me!"
""The Big Hand Seal", knot it for me!"
...
He didn't know how many times he failed. When Chen Changan shouted again, the spiritual power gathered in his palm instantly turned into an illusory handprint.
As soon as the handprint was formed, the terrifying pressure of spiritual power soared into the sky, permeating the entire Lingcao Garden, frightening the hundreds of slaves who were working there.
Feeling the terrifying energy contained in the illusory handprints, Chen Changan wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled knowingly:
"In this way, this "Big Hand Seal" can be considered a success."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure came from the sky. Chen Changan took a closer look and saw that it was Lu Zhuer who had disappeared for a long time.
After dispersing the illusory handprints, Chen Changan stood up to greet him.
"Finally caught up!"
Seeing that Chen Changan hadn't left, Lu Zhuer breathed a sigh of relief.
Before Chen Changan could speak, Lu Zhuer stretched out her finger, and the light condensed on her fingertips instantly shot into Chen Changan's mind.
"This is the treasure I finally found for you, don't resist."
Chen Changan subconsciously dodged, but when he heard Lu Zhuer explain, out of his trust in Lu Zhuer, Chen Changan did not dodge or dodge, and allowed this speck of light to sink into the sea of consciousness.
Anyway, the Heaven and Earth, the Wood King Cauldron and the Spirit of Weapons are always present in the sea of consciousness. If anything wants to make waves in the sea of consciousness, it must first pass these two levels.
Of course, Chen Changan also believed that Lu Zhuer would not harm him.
No reason, it just feels that way.
Uh-huh!
As soon as the light particles submerged into the sea of consciousness, Chen Changan instantly refined them.
"This...this is..."
After identifying what the light particles that appeared in the depths of the sea of consciousness were, Chen Changan was instantly shocked and speechless. He looked at Lu Zhuer in front of him with disbelief, and he hesitated and said:
"How could you... have the third form of the "Great Sun Thunder Sword Technique"..."
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!!"
There are three styles in the "Great Sun Thunder Sword Technique", namely Wind and Thunder Slash, Three Thousand Thunder Movements and the most powerful Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
Miss Wind and Thunder Slash and Three Thousand Thunderbolts were taught to Chen Changan at once, but for the third form of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, Chen Changan needed to go to the sect's scripture-storing pavilion or the elder to exchange it.
Because the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is too powerful and valuable, it will not be directly recorded on paper. Even if the elders of the sect teach the skills, in addition to exchanging a large number of merit points, they also need to go through a series of complex reviews to ensure that the disciples have no influence on the sect. Two minds.
Compared to the "Heaven-shaking Mahamudra" he had just practiced, Chen Changan was already jealous of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. However, due to his lack of money and low strength, he did not dare to ask the price rashly even if he went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Because he knows that the price of Jiuxiao Divine Thunder is definitely not what he can afford now.
To a certain extent, the value of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is even higher than that of the middle-grade spiritual weapon Luo Shuizhu! !
Unexpectedly...
At present, Lu Zhuer directly delivered Jiuxiao Shenlei's training method to her door, not only without spending any credit points, but without even undergoing the sect's qualification review.
This privilege...
"Luzhu'er, this... this Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, how did you..."
Before Chen Changan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Zhuer:
"Oh, don't ask, it's just useful to you anyway~"
"Then will the eldest lady cause trouble for you? Will she..."
The light particles have been refined. Even if Chen Changan wants to return the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to Lu Zhuer, he can't do it.
"Don't worry, Miss...she is not a stingy person~"
"Just... even if I find something, I won't be able to see it like my servants~"
In order to silence Chen Changan, Lu Zhuer forcefully changed the topic:
"Chen Chang'an, tell me about the world outside Taishang Jiutian Palace. I'm almost bored to death if I stay in the Phoenix Mountains."
Under Lu Zhuer's repeated questioning, Chen Changan had no choice but to give up. The two of them sat around the table and began to talk about the outside world one by one.
Chen Changan spoke in great detail, and Lu Zhuer listened even more attentively. After hearing Chen Changan describe the dangers of executing the [Wutong Immortal] mission, she nervously clutched Chen Changan's arm tightly, and after hearing that she was being raped by Ji Wuxiang After forcing her way into the Chinese army's tent of the demon army and being besieged by more than twenty demon kings, Lu Zhuer was so angry that she almost ran away...
The two chatted all night long, during which time Xu Fei and Li Zaiyang also held a banquet in Baicao Garden. They drank so much that they forgot everything and got drunk alone.
The bright sun had just risen, and Chen Changan opened his eyes. Seeing Lu Zhuer still sleeping soundly on the table, Chen Changan thoughtfully covered her with a blanket, and then flew with his sword without looking back, returning inside. Fairyland.
There wasn't much time left for him, and he really couldn't afford to delay.
As soon as Chen Changan left, Lu Zhuer, who was sleeping soundly, opened her eyes and looked at Chen Changan's figure walking away with his sword, stunned.
Boom!
Before Lu Zhuer could react, the void in front of him suddenly exploded, and the eldest lady Ji Fengyan, bathed in endless divine flames, came tearing apart the void with her bare hands.
"Using my skills as a favor, Lu Zhuer, you are so stupid..."
Looking at Lu Zhu'er who was in a daze, Ji Fengyan's red lips parted lightly:
"It's too shrewd!"
