Chapter 340 Sword Returning to the Building

With a smile on Chen Fei's face, he confirmed that the Thunder Sword is real, and Chen Fei's trip was worth it.

Chen Fei glanced around. The secret room was not small, so there were a lot of things stored here. In the corner, there was even a wooden box with hundreds of primordial stones piled up.

In addition to primordial stones, there are also some elixirs, which are panaceas that warriors in the mid-stage of Aperture Realm can take. Chen Fei took a rough look, and there are probably dozens of them.

In addition to the elixir and primordial stone, there are three low-grade spiritual weapons placed on the shelf. Chen Fei glanced at it, and found that the spirituality contained in the spirit weapon was not high, but barely reached the level of a low-grade spirit weapon.

It should be the spoils that Qiu Yuan got after killing the Aperture Realm. He didn't need it for the time being, so he simply put it here.

Chen Fei's eyes turned, and he saw a futon and a desk, and there were three jade stones on the desk. The brilliance flows on the jade, and a faint vitality surrounds it.

This is the Jade Slip of a Cultivation Technique, which is somewhat similar to the Cultivation Technique Inheritance Stone used in the sect. However, the skill inheritance stone can record more information, and the amount of information that this kind of jade slip can carry is relatively small.

In addition to these, there are some spiritual materials in the secret room, but not many, and the value is not high.

"Give me my life, I will tell you everything I know. If you don't believe me, I can swear it!" Qiu Yuanzeng's eyes kept rolling, and at this moment his life was hanging by a thread. Qiu Yuanzeng didn't want to die, he wanted to live on.

Chen Fei didn't respond to Qiu Yuanzeng, and with a light move with his right hand, the three jade slips on the desk fell into Chen Fei's hands, and the Zhaoying Slashing Excalibur moved, and Chen Fei branched out into the jade slips with a reflection.

If there is any problem with the jade slip, the mind reflected in this way can be discarded directly, and it will not affect Chen Fei's mind body.

A few breaths later, Chen Fei showed joy on his face.

These three pieces of jade slips respectively recorded three kinds of exercises, one was the Blood Origin Kungfu practiced by Qiu Yuanzeng himself, and he hadn't read it thoroughly yet, but with just a few glances, Chen Fei could feel the tyrannical meaning in the exercises.

This technique is very strong, and it can open up a total of 106 acupuncture points, which is no less than some top inheritances of Xianyun Sword Sect.

The various moves contained in the exercise are also exquisite. With such a exercise, it is actually possible to establish a sect, and the strength of this sect will expand at a very fast speed.

There is no other, just because this blood source kung fu has very little dependence on external objects before the practice stage, and only after reaching the practice stage, the resources required are similar to other warriors.

However, this blood origin skill also has a huge disadvantage. From the beginning of practice, the temperament will become more perverted and tyrannical. It will naturally happen when you are in the body training state, but if you have a firmer heart, you can still carry it through.

But when it comes to the practice state, it is not possible for a person with a firm will to solve the problem. This is a kind of exercise that starts to change people from the original position of the mind.

As long as one cultivates, there is no way to reverse it, unless the cultivator's mental power far exceeds the cultivation level of the blood origin kung fu, and there is a powerful mind and mind kung fu guarding the sea of consciousness, in order to suppress this mutation.

Undoubtedly, this is very difficult. The sect that created this Blood Origin Art back then may have been destroyed because of this. After all, when the whole sect's disposition is abnormal, it is easy to invite death.

Unless your strength is always number one in the world, there will always be disasters accompanying you.

Chen Fei naturally wouldn't practice such a technique. Although there is a dragon-suppressing elephant guarding his mind, why bother to put a time bomb in his body and worry about it exploding at any time.

In addition, in the Jade Slips, the Blood Origin Kungfu is not completely recorded, and there should be some key points in it, which were deleted by Qiu Yuanzeng. Ordinary people practice rashly, and they may not reach the level of visceral training, and their blood will flow back and die.

Obviously, Qiu Yuan once cared very much about this exercise, and he didn't have the habit of keeping the complete exercise in this most secret and hidden place.

The second piece of jade slip records a body technique, the level of practice, but it is a lot worse than Duntian Xing. For Chen Fei, it is of little significance for reference.

Chen Fei just glanced at it, then skipped it and focused his attention on the third piece of jade slip. Because this piece of jade slip recorded the Da Jing Lei Sword!

The opening sequence of the eighty-five acupoints is without omission. The only thing is that some moves that should be matched are not recorded in the jade slips. But this is not a problem, because in the Yuanchen Sword Sect, the technique inheritance of the Dajinglei Sword is reserved.

What is lacking in the Dajinglei Sword of the Yuanchen Sword Sect is the order and method of opening the acupoints. Combining these two, the complete Dajingleijian came out.

This is also the real reason for the joy on Chen Fei's face.

"Where did he get this Great Thunder Sword?"

Chen Fei held the jade slip, looked at Qiu Yuanzeng, and at the same time glanced at the person in the blood tank. This kind of forcibly distracts the mind and destroys the spiritual wisdom, while at the same time retaining the vitality and vitality of the physical body.

This is an extremely painful thing that others can hardly imagine. This person, Qiu Yuan, was once a close friend and was even willing to share the secret of the Da Jing Lei Sword, but he ended up like this.

Sad and deplorable!

From this, we can also see how twisted the minds of people who practice Blood Origin Kung Fu have become. Perhaps in the hearts of these people, everything in the world can be killed and refined.

The only thing that restricts them is those who are stronger than them.

"I can say it, but you can't kill me!" Qiu Yuan once stared at Chen Fei and said.

"You can believe me if I say I won't kill you?" Chen Fei laughed softly. Qiu Yuanzeng was as cunning as a fox, and he never thought of giving up after being injured like that before.

Even when they arrived at Shangwu City, they defeated Chen Fei's army. If Chen Fei hadn't been on guard against Qiu Yuan for a long time, he would have been locked in Zhao's study at this moment, being surrounded by the training realm of Shangwu City.

"I swear, and you swear too, and I will tell you everything!" Qiu Yuanzeng said in a deep voice.

"You don't have the leverage to tell me these conditions!"

After Chen Fei finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and a flash of sword light flashed, and Qiu Yuanzeng's remaining arm exploded directly.

"what!"

Qiu Yuanzeng cried out in shock, Xueling Duoshe was roughly interrupted, the blood in his body began to flow backwards, and a pain far beyond imagination spread in Qiu Yuanzeng's body.

Qiu Yuanzeng's tolerance for pain is actually much stronger than that of ordinary warriors. After all, the blood in his body will boil every six months, accompanied by intense pain.

Thus, when Chen Fei pierced Qiu Yuanzeng's acupoint and smashed his arm, although Qiu Yuanzeng roared, it was more of a disguise, to paralyze Chen Fei's vigilance.

Only in this way can the escape in Shangwu City increase the possibility of success.

But now that Xue Lingduo is willing to stop, this kind of tearing from the physical body to the mind, no matter how much spiritual wisdom, is truly unimaginable pain.

In Qiu Yuanzeng's mind, he suddenly thought of his best friend. When he was refined into this appearance, he seemed to hear such heart-piercing shouts.

It's just that at that time, Qiu Yuanzeng saw the success of the back road he had prepared, and what he saw was only spiritual satisfaction. As for the others, when did Qiu Yuan ever care about it!

The scenes are so similar, karma?

"Your state will last for an hour." Chen Fei looked at Qiu Yuan and said.

"Kill me, kill me!" Qiu Yuan Zeng stared at Chen Fei with his bloodshot eyes.

"Your Linghui, if you want to hide in this blood tank, you will either be killed by me, or you will need a quarter of an hour of natural transfer."

Chen Fei looked at Qiu Yuanzeng, who was rolling on the ground, and said calmly: "If you are killed by me, part of your spiritual wisdom should be damaged, and it will take longer to recover. But if it is a natural transfer, the movement is a bit obvious, and you are worried that I will find it. ?

Qiu Yuanzeng, who was screaming in pain, suddenly stopped, and looked at Chen Fei in disbelief, his eyes were already filled with fear, had even this last trick of pressing the bottom of the box been discovered?

The function of this blood tank is not only to maintain the vitality of the people inside, but also to store Qiu Yuanzeng's spiritual wisdom at critical moments.

This is considered a worst-case choice, but compared with death, storing in the blood tank at least has a chance of life.

At this moment, Chen Fei forcibly stripped away the disguise of this glimmer of life, and instantly destroyed the slightest desire to survive that Qiu Yuan once had in his heart.

When people are struggling to survive, they can forget a lot of pain, because hope is ahead. But at this moment there is no hope, the physical pain seems to be rewinding a thousand times, almost drowning Qiu Yuanzeng.

"Jianhuilou, this exercise is obtained from Jianhuilou!" Qiu Yuan shouted in a broken voice. Now he really only wants to die.

"Sword back to the building?"

Chen Fei frowned slightly. Chen Fei had heard of this sect before, but he was only shocked by the Thunder Sword. How could it be involved in this sect.

"Chick!"

Qianyuan sword waved, a black sword light swept across, Qiu Yuan's crying voice stopped abruptly, his whole body trembled slightly, and turned into fly ash.

Not only Qiu Yuanzeng, the blood tank and the people in the blood tank were all turned into powder at this moment.

Several wisps of spiritual essence drifted away, and were introduced into Qianyuan Sword by Chen Fei. The blade of Qianyuan Sword flickered slightly, and the spirituality fluctuated, as if revealing a hint of joy.

Chen Fei called out the wooden cabinet in the space, packed all the things in the secret room, and put them in the wooden cabinet.

Qiu Yuanzeng's net worth is quite rich. After all, the Aperture Realm itself needs to continuously purchase resources for cultivation. It is not easy to save primordial stones and elixir.

Like Chen Fei, he basically took all the pills, that is, because of the special nature of the panel, Chen Fei deliberately saved a part of the primordial stones and put them in the panel.

After packing all the valuable things in the secret room, Chen Fei glanced around, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, his body flickered and disappeared in place.

A Dajinglei Sword is not enough, Chen Fei is going to see what is going on with this sword back to the building, how can there be the inheritance of the Dajingleijian's skills!

(end of this chapter)