The White Tiger Regiment, the General Ledger of the Chinese Army.

Seven big coaches, more than a hundred coaches, and even several ten thousand commanders and thousand commanders crowded the place to the brim. But there was no sound in the crowded ledger. Everyone stared at the three corpses of Chen Beiwang, Ye Zhichen, and Dong Chengwei in astonishment.

If it weren't for the dead bodies in front of them, everyone would not believe that someone would dare to ignore the White Tiger Regiment and kill three big instructors in a row!

"I think we should make an apology to Mr. Chu! This is our fault, and we will be punished as we should. If we put on a stance and bow our heads, Mr. Chu will definitely not be with us forever!" A young man The tall coach said in a deep voice.

"Are you kidding? It's only our White Tigers who bully others. How can it be others' turn to bully our White Tigers? If we don't kill Mr. Chu, won't any cat or dog be able to step on us in the future?" The voice just finished , then a ten thousand husband shouted.

"Who's going to kill him? How to kill him? Mr. Chu has both martial arts and martial arts, unless you lead the army to encircle him! Otherwise, no matter how many people you send, you will die. He is not afraid of us at all!" the big instructor said helplessly.

"This……"

Everyone fell silent for a while.

What made them most desperate was that the Azure Dragon Squad, the cultivators, and those casual cultivators all made it clear that they were standing behind each other in the meeting place. If they dared to send troops to encircle and suppress them, they might alarm the royal family before the troops left the barracks!

"If we go and invite the chief coach, can he deal with Mr. Chu?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the crowd.

Everyone followed the reputation, and it was Chu Wushuang who spoke, and he continued:

"The head coach is powerful, far above us. Although Mr. Chu has both martial arts and martial arts, he is not invincible. If the head coach is willing to make a move, no matter how strong Mr. Chu is, he will be beheaded within ten moves. class!"

Chief coach!

That is the existence above all coaches, all great coaches. They, the ten thousand commanders and the great coaches, have all seen the existence of that powerful person! If he can make a move, he will definitely be able to vent his anger on behalf of the White Tiger Regiment.

All of a sudden everyone cheered up.

"However, the chief coach is half-retired. He stopped coming to the barracks three years ago. Can we invite them?" Some people couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"The chief coach is jealous. If he knows that our White Tiger Group is being bullied, he will definitely not stand by!" A ray of light flashed in the eyes of a chief ten thousand, and he said decisively: "Everyone, wait with me and respectfully invite him to come out of the mountain!"

...

"Master Chu, people from the White Tiger Regiment are going to invite Yan Hezhi!"

Wang Chong got the news almost as soon as the members of the White Tiger Regiment moved out, and hurried to report.

After the battle at the venue last night, Chu Jingtian did not return to the palace, but went directly to the Zijin Pavilion. Those cultivators and warriors wanted to ask him for advice, and they all took out the treasures of heaven and earth that they had treasured for many years, causing Chu Jingtian's storage ring to be almost full.

If others get so many heavenly spirits and earthly treasures, they may have a headache as to how to deal with them. But Chu Jingtian accepted all of them with a smile. In just one night, he refined all these heavenly spirits and earth treasures into a second-level 'Qi Yang Pill'.

"Hiss, Yan Hezhi? Isn't that old thing dead?"

Luo Shengyu, who was watching alchemy from the sidelines, couldn't help but gasped.

"Who is Yan Hezhi?" Chu Jingtian opened the alchemy furnace, put the qi-nourishing pills with pill patterns into the jade chest, and asked casually.

Wang Chong hurriedly said:

"He is the head coach of the White Tiger Regiment! A strong man at the peak of true energy, he is only one step away from entering the realm of consummation. It is rumored that he died five years ago, but in fact, he voluntarily quit the White Tiger Regiment and lived in seclusion in the mountains in order to seek a breakthrough!"

"Then how is his strength?" Chu Jingtian asked again.

"Strong! Three years ago, he only used one move to defeat Ye Zhichen." Wang Chong smiled wryly.

Luo Shengyu on the side almost bit off his tongue!

Yan Hezhi only needed one move to defeat Ye Zhichen. Doesn't that prove that Yan Hezhi's strength is comparable to Chu Jingtian's?

And that was three years ago,

After three years of hard training, isn't Yan Hezhi's strength even more terrifying!

Both Luo Shengyu and Wang Chong looked at Chu Jingtian nervously, but who knew that the other party still showed disapproval, just nodded casually and said:

"I see!"

"Master Chu, aren't you worried at all? Yan Hezhi's three years of hard training, maybe his strength has reached the perfection of true qi! Although you have both martial arts and martial arts, you still can't hide the gap!"

Wang Chong became anxious immediately.

With the enemy at hand, he couldn't figure out why Chu Jingtian was so carefree!

Chu Jingtian might be able to defeat Ye Zhichen, who was at the peak of his true energy, with his dual cultivation of martial arts and martial arts, but he couldn't fight against Yan Hezhi, who might have reached the peak of true energy anyway!

The gap between the cultivation bases of the two sides is too great!

"Do you know what kind of pill this is?" Chu Jingtian pointed to the pill furnace.

"I don't know!" Wang Chong shook his head.

"This pill is called 'Qi Yang Pill'! It is made from Tianshan Snow Lotus, Qiling Baihuaguo, Hanmingcao... a total of 32 kinds of elixir. Its function is to enhance true energy. Only this one is enough Save a month of penance!"

Chu Jingtian smiled faintly and handed out one.

Wang Chong swallowed the elixir suspiciously, and suddenly felt a huge torrent pouring in from his throat, swimming around among the limbs and bones, and finally gathered in Qihai Palace!

"This...is this Qi Yang Pill?"

Feeling the surge of true energy in his body, Wang Chong opened his eyes violently.

He had only broken through the True Qi stage half a month ago, and there was only one small True Qi vortex in the Qi Sea Palace, but this single pill not only made this True Qi vortex soar to the extreme, it even gave birth to the first one. Two true qi vortexes!

This elixir almost doubled his strength!

"That's right! So what about Yan Hezhi's three years of hard work, it's just a matter of my few pills. What should I be afraid of?" Chu Jingtian looked at Wang Chong with a smile. "I said long ago that if the White Tigers are not convinced, I will kill them until they are convinced!"

Wang Chong couldn't help but set off a stormy sea.

When Chu Jingtian said this sentence in the venue, everyone had heard it. Some people didn't take it seriously, and he didn't know that the other party really had the capital to say such things until then.

"This is the 'Spirit Concentrating Pill' that I refined separately. It can increase mana and cultivation, and it's specially for cultivators to take!" Chu Jingtian poured out a pill as white as jade, and handed it to the eager Luo Shengyu. Then he smiled and said, "Let's go out with me!"

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Baibing Pavilion!" Chu Jingtian flipped his right hand, and saw a dark stone in his palm. "I don't know who gave this gift. It looks very ordinary, but in fact it is a rare casting material. I have always been short of weapons at hand. Today I might as well use it to forge swords!"

"Master Chu, do you still know how to cast utensils?" Luo Shengyu couldn't help asking.

"What do you think?" Chu Jingtian smiled faintly.

Without any means, how can he become the Supreme Sovereign of the Daoist Immortal Sect?

Wang Chong and Luo Shengyu looked at each other, unable to hide their shock. Casting, alchemy, array formation, beast control, medical skills... They just want to know what the other party doesn't know.

Since Chu Jingtian intends to forge weapons, he will not forge those ordinary weapons. The first choice is naturally the sword!

After buying a large amount of ore from Baibing Pavilion, Chu Jingtian began to retreat.

He smelted these ores with mana to condense real fire, and then fused them with casting materials. In the past few days, he has continuously tempered with real fire to remove all impurities in the metal one by one, and then used the unique forging method of Dao Xianzong to continuously beat with divine thoughts.

Chu Jingtian, besides retreating the casting tools, goes to the exchange meeting to fight with others every day to sharpen his skills.

It took three full days to condense the sword body!

I saw a long, pitch-black sword floating in front of Chu Jingtian's body. The sword body was shining with cold light, and the uniform cloud patterns continued to swim along the edge of the blade, giving people a sense of chilling!

"Only by engraving formations and runes, will this flying sword be fully formed! Now it can only be regarded as a semi-finished product!"

It's not done yet though.

But if this sword is spread, it may cause shocks in the dynasty, and countless forces will scramble for it endlessly.

However, Chu Jingtian missed it for a long time when he carved the rune.

"Due to the material of this flying sword, it can only engrave one hundred and eight runes. Among them, thirty-six are the basic runes of the flying sword. What should be engraved on the remaining seventy-two?"

The higher the level of the magic weapon, the more runes it will engrave. But if it exceeds a certain amount, the magic weapon will be damaged because it cannot withstand the power of the runes!

So Chu Jingtian naturally had to find a way to choose the most powerful one among the limited number of runes.

"Rainbow? Fire? Wind gust?"

"It's better to use it!"

After choosing the final rune, he spent another four days engraving runes on the sword continuously, using his divine sense as the knife. A total of 108 runes were engraved on the small sword!

Thirty-six of them are the basic runes of Feijian, and the remaining seventy-two are the 'explosive' formulas!

Once this magic circle is activated, it will burn the flying sword itself, unleashing the strongest blow of life-sacrificing. Of course, after this blow, the flying sword will also be completely shattered, turning into nothing.

Even Chu Jingtian, who is the master of Feijian, will be seriously injured as well.

But of course, the power of this blow is by no means ordinary. Even a true qi master would die under this sword strike! However, Chu Jingtian wouldn't use this last "explosive" tactic until the last moment.

This is his strongest trump card!

"From now on, this sword is called 'Shen Yuan'!"

A seal was squeezed out with his right hand, Shen Yuanjian trembled, and quickly shrank, and finally turned into a golden light and entered the Niwan Palace between Chu Jingtian's eyebrows.

If he wants to kill the enemy in the future, he only needs to move his mind, and Shen Yuanjian will fly out. Take the enemy's head thousands of miles away!

"what?"

Just when Chu Jingtian was about to end the seven-day retreat, his head suddenly swelled, as if something was about to come out of his mind. Feeling this weird feeling, he was taken aback for a moment before revealing a hint of surprise:

"Breakthrough so soon?"

ps: Thanks to the two big guys for your reward~

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