Mystic God-level Emperor System

"You don't need to be a teacher, I don't want to accept you as an apprentice yet."

Junjun rolled her eyes.

The Great Thunder Sound Fist has seven moves in total, and the difficulty of each move increases geometrically. For an ordinary fighter, perhaps he can only learn the first three moves in his entire life.

But Su Han was different. When Junjun explained the essence of it, the system prompt sounded.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the seventh-rank martial art 'Da Leiyin Fist'."

"May I ask if the host is studying now?"

"study."

Su Han's eyes moved slightly, and in an instant, his aura became different.

In the void, thunders were constantly attracted by it and attached to the skin, and a sound of thunder resounded from its bones!

"Have you learned the first form so quickly?"

Junjun was stunned.

She had just finished explaining the essence of the Great Thunder Sound Fist, and the sound of thunder gradually came from Su Han's bones, which was clearly a sign of getting started with the Great Thunder Sound Fist!

"Little girl, I feel that I can't even perform the first form now. If I force it, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured."

The sound of thunder on his body gradually dissipated, and after Su Han's aura returned to calm, he smiled wryly at Junjun.

"That's right, you're only in the Xiantian realm, maybe you've reached the tenth level of the Xiantian realm, and you can barely perform the first form, but before that, the price you need to pay for performing the first form is also very high, and it won't even be weaker than being first performed by you." hit the enemy."

Junjun nodded.

Su Han sighed in his heart, his fire seed is the ninth-rank supreme, which is comparable to the legendary tenth-rank fire seed. When he was in the fetal breath state, his true energy was different from ordinary people. Now that he is in the third level of the innate state, the innate qi in his body is even stronger than some people. The six-fold guy is even thicker.

Even so, he felt that he had to pay a huge price to be able to reluctantly perform the first form of the Great Thunder Sound Fist.

In contrast, the Thunder Halberd technique is more humane, perhaps because it needs to be used in conjunction with Fang Tian's painted halberd, and with the blessing of divine weapons, its requirements for the caster are not too high. With Su Han's current strength, he can perform it one after another. A dozen times is no problem!

"Your talent is beyond my expectation."

Junjun looked at Su Han and sighed softly: "If I were in my prime, I might not be able to resist killing a human child like you."

"Could it be that I didn't do anything, and you will kill me when you see me? Isn't this too unfair?"

Su Han said with a strange expression.

"It's the same for you human race. Otherwise, why would Gong Yan risk his life and stay to kill me? We're just the same."

Junjun smiled lightly and said: "For so many years, although there has not been a big war between the human race and the barbarian monsters, the private fights are still of the endless kind. God's acquiescence."

"Speaking of which, have you seen the Dragon Emperor of your barbarian clan?"

Su Han's eyes moved slightly, and he asked curiously: "As King Wu, you should have the qualification to meet the Dragon Emperor, right?"

"Even if the eighth-level barbarian wants to see the Dragon Emperor, it depends on the old man's mood. I am only a seventh-level barbarian, so I am not qualified to meet him."

Junjun smiled and shook her head.

"I don't know what level the strength of the six heavenly emperors is at. The eighth-level barbarian is already comparable to the strong man with the golden body. Is there another world above this level?"

Su Han asked.

"It should be. Otherwise, why are they the emperors of heaven, and the rest of them can only be the golden body of the Dharma? The secret of this, until that step, will not be understood."

Junjun said.

"Someday I'll figure this out..."

Su Han smiled, and glanced at the sky outside, "It's not early, since I have learned the Daleiyin Fist, I will go back to the Valley of the Dead."

"Your magical weapon, it's best not to use too much. There should be images of you and me in the Taihang Mountains in the world. If someone recognizes you, even the Valley of the Dead will not be able to keep you. The Great Immortal Dynasty He must have been furious."

Junjun reminded.

"I'll be careful."

Su Han smiled and nodded.

...

Medicine Dead Valley, Jiuyin Peak.

After Su Han came back, he went to Chen Su first, and after asking how to earn merit points, he came to an unowned mountain peak.

This mountain is adjacent to the family courtyard, and it is called "Qingling Peak", which can be regarded as a black market tacitly allowed to exist by the Valley of the Dead.

Whether it's merit points or other things, most of the disciples from the Valley of the Dead will come here to trade, including some disciples from the inner court.

Along the way, Su Han saw many stalls along the road beside the mountain road, some selling pills, some selling spiritual materials, some selling spiritual fruits and spiritual medicines, and some selling finished magic weapons. Not very high.

"We found a desperate place in the Manyao Mountains. There seems to be a fourth-grade elixir there, but there are Manyao guarding it all around. Now we have called a few brothers and sisters from the Xiantian Realm. All the results of the battle will be distributed according to their work!"

In front of a booth, stood two men and a woman, both of whom had reached the innate realm, the woman who spoke was the woman, surrounded by many outer court disciples.

There is the Fetal Resting Realm and the Innate Realm, but the outer court disciples shook their heads and left after hearing about the Man Yao Mountain Range.

No one knows how dangerous that Jedi is, just for a fourth-grade elixir, if there is no benefit in the early stage, who is willing to take risks?

Su Han also shook his head, turned around and walked to another booth.

"How much do you sell this piece of spiritual material?"

Su Han asked.

There was a fiery red stone on the booth, and the system notification sound informed that it was a fourth-order spiritual material. If the other party didn't know what it was, he could pick it up.

"This piece of Tier 4 spiritual material is not for sale."

The owner of the stall is a young man, not a genius in cultivation, but he looks fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is already tenfold.

It can be seen that in the outer courtyard of the Valley of the Dead, there are also hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and any warrior in the fetal breath state has first-class aptitude.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Su Han frowned slightly.

"If someone can forge it into a magic weapon, I can give you five hundred merit points."

The young man hesitated and said.

"Fourth rank magic weapon, five hundred points of merit? Even if you provide spiritual materials, the selling price of such a magic weapon craftsman is at least above eight hundred points of merit."

Someone sneered.

"Five hundred meritorious deeds, if one point is equivalent to two thousand and five hundred taels of silver, that's 1.25 million taels. How could a magic weapon craftsman make more money than this?"

Su Han's eyes moved slightly.

No wonder even Chen Qitai and others from Jiuyang Academy were envious of Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand. To create such a magical weapon, it is estimated that it would not be worth two million taels.

"I know a magic weapon craftsman who may be able to help you with this."

Su Han smiled. There was a look of surprise on the young man's face, and then he looked at Su Han suspiciously, and someone beside him immediately sneered: "What are you bragging about, no magic weapon craftsman will lower his own value!"