Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

"Old Monster Xia, is this the genius you chose?" At this moment, the old man in gray shirt who was standing in front saw Xia Wuyou coming here, glanced at Jiang Chen behind him, and couldn't help but reveal With a hint of ridicule, he asked.

"Exactly." When Xia Wuyou heard the old man's words, he showed a strange look, coughed slightly, and said: "How about the disciples of the sect of Ancestor Shiranui? Don't lose as miserably as last time. ."

"Although the ancestor is old and dazzled, at least he won't pick things like ants to fill up the numbers. Could it be that the vitality of Daxia has been exhausted, or even a junior in the realm of King Wu can't be found.

When Xia Wuyou mentioned the sore point, Patriarch Huo immediately showed an unhappy expression and retaliated with tooth.

"Haha... I don't know, senior, that in our Great Xia dynasty, there are so many young and powerful people, including King Wu, and this junior is only the last among them." After Patriarch Huo finished speaking, Jiang Jiang, who had been following Xia Wuyou, remained silent. In the morning, his eyes opened and closed, and a cold light flashed through.

But then he put on a friendly smile, bowed slightly to Ancestor Fire and said, "I just don't know, the ancestor once said that you are enough to deal with rubbish. "So I sent this junior to clean up the rubbish."

"What a sharp-tongued young man. I won't argue with you. I will let you know how powerful he is when the war begins."

Hearing what Jiang Chen said, Patriarch Huo's face darkened, but he disdained Jiang Chen's argument and just gave a hoarse smile, which was like metal friction, making people feel harsh.

Jiang Chen did not answer, but sneered again and again. Jiang Chen did not feel the slightest anger at Patriarch Huo's contempt for not seeing clearly his true cultivation level, but instead felt a sense of secret joy.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Jiang Chen has done this kind of thing many times and doesn't mind doing it again.

"Hehe... you have to be mentally prepared. During the last war, Zhan Wuji from our Great Xia Dynasty entered the top ten and gained a lot of resources, which made these old guys hold a grudge. I guess they will blame you this time. "

After Xia Wuyou saw Ancestor Huo leaving, his eyes flashed and his voice flashed, slightly low.

"I don't cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble. If they don't recruit me, everything will be calm. But if they provoke me, I don't mind letting these people know Jun's methods."

Jiang Chen's eyes were dull, but at the end of his words, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, filled with murderous intent.

"Staying like a mountain, moving like a fire, this boy is in such a deep state of mind." Xia Wuyou looked Jiang Chen up and down, with admiration in his eyes.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye (bjda), he caught a glimpse of a figure walking towards the main hall. His pupils shrank involuntarily, his head drooped slightly, and he whispered: "Stop talking, we're here."

After Xia Wuyou's suggestion, Jiang Chen saw clearly that someone was already sitting on the soft couch in the palace. He was wearing a black gown and had jet black hair.

But his temples were snow-white, giving him a sense of vicissitudes of life and aloofness. Although the distance was quite far, Jiang Chen's eyesight was unable to see through this person's true appearance. He could only feel that his face was covered by a layer of gray mist. .

However, although his face was covered by the gray fog, Jiang Chen could see through the gray fog that this person's eyes were clear and plain.

But it gave people the feeling of going through many vicissitudes of life. In just one breath, Jiang Chen felt as if his soul was being pulled into the other person's gaze. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and closed his eyes directly.

After a while, he regained his clarity. Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and said softly: "This should be the King of War. This man's strength is really unfathomable. I'm afraid he can kill me directly with just his gaze.

However, although Jiang Chen was shocked, he was not afraid. He only practiced martial arts for two years and was able to reach the level of shaking King Wu. Although he seemed peaceful, he was actually very aloof. Jiang Chen was confident

If you give him more than ten years.

He, Jiang Chen, may not be able to reach this level.

As soon as the King of War arrived, everyone present lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the King of War. Then they saw the King of War, dressed in black, with his back straight as if supporting the sky, grinning.

Although he was smiling, he gave people a sense of killing: "I didn't expect that just for one retreat, a hundred years would pass by leisurely. Time is really ruthless."

"The cultivation of the King of War can be regarded as a blessing. He holds the stars in his left hand and time in his right hand. How can he be trapped by time? He is just following the cycle of heaven. This level is beyond the reach of younger generations."

The King of War sighed with emotion, and there was an old man wearing a yellow dragon robe, with dry skin, who had already run out of oil, but he stood up and flattered the King of War who was sitting on the soft couch, with a respectful tone like a grandson.

This scene is quite strange. I saw a shabby old man kneeling to a middle-aged man. If this scene were reversed, people would understand it, but it felt weird at this time.

However, everyone in the Douzhan Pavilion looked natural, as they should, which shows that the King of War has a high status that no one can match.

"This person is Qin Guan, the founder of the Qin Dynasty. His cultivation level is not inferior to mine, but his temperament is too narrow-minded. Please be careful when meeting this person in the future."

Xia Wuyou whispered to Jiang Chen, with fear in his tone, but also a hint of disdain.

Jiang Chen nodded when he heard this. Seeing that the founder of the Qin Dynasty was so groveling despite his advanced cultivation, it also made Jiang Chen feel a little disdainful.

At this time, Qin Guan, the founder of the Qin Dynasty, coughed slightly, bent to the extreme, and said respectfully: "Junior and others knew that senior had left seclusion, so they specially prepared gifts in advance and dedicated them to senior. I hope seniors like it."

"You kid, please stop flattering me. Even though you are offering a gift, you may be hoping that I will give you some treasure."

Although the face of the War King cannot be seen, from his laughter and curses, one can feel that this person was flattered by Qin Guan, and he felt quite comfortable.

"In this case, I will let the seniors appraise it first." When Qin Guan heard the laughter and curses of the War King, he was also happy. With a wave of his hand, a bead appeared in his hand and he offered it with both hands.

But he said: "This is the soul-fixing pearl. It can hone the artistic conception of the soul to the point where the mind is like a mirror and the mind is like a knife. The second effect is that it can nourish the body and delay aging."

"Yes, this bead is made from the relics of dragon and phoenix eyes of eminent Buddhist monks. It is indeed a rare treasure. I like it very much." The War King played with it and directly told how to make it. , it can be seen that not only is the cultivation level high, but also the alchemy is also very studied.

With a wave of his hand, he continued: "This is Dragon Tooth Rice. It is grown in the burial place of Dragon Race. After eating it, it can be refined into True Qi, which can strengthen the physical body. If you have the chance, you can also realize Dragon Race's Divine Ability. It’s worth more than the Soul-Dinging Pearl.”