The attributes are not enough, so all the comprehension is needed

Chapter 35 Fourth grade, as light as a swallow

More than two hundred miles northwest of Yuncheng, in the Poison Dragon Cave.

Yun Feiyu's face was already as pale as wax.

"Uncle, you must not get into trouble. Our Yun family has worked hard for decades to cultivate a fifth-grade master like you. If you die, the Yun family's decades of hard work will be in vain."

"Don't worry, a fifth-grade master. His vitality is far beyond imagination. I can't die yet."

After saying this, he suddenly became decadent again.

"However, having said that, if I want to return to my peak state, it will take at least ten years. Within ten years, my skills will not improve any more."

"Uncle, we still have nearly one million taels of silver, which can fully support your consumption of elixirs."

Yun Feiyu shook his head.

"It's useless. Your strength is too low, so you don't understand. High-level warriors often use top-level elixirs to heal their wounds. Low-level elixirs are no longer helpful to me. And high-level elixirs are expensive.

How can I hold on if it rises several times or even dozens of times with a mere million taels of silver? I'd better practice and heal myself slowly."

Everyone in the Yun clan could not help but sigh deeply.

It is conceivable that after this incident, the entire Yun family will fall into a long period of decline.

Next, the entire family must change their names and abandon all the connections they have established before. This is simply a living act of mutilation.

However, at this moment, a disciple of the Yun family suddenly ran in from outside.

"City Lord, we have a visitor."

Yun Feiyu's pupils shrank and the muscles in his body began to tighten.

"Who is it?"

"The disciple doesn't know either. According to what he said, his name is Fang Shuotian and he wants to help the city lord."

"Fang Shuotian? Come help me? Why does this name sound familiar?"

Another disciple said:

"City Lord, he is the shopkeeper of Fang's Medicine Hall in Xicheng."

"But why is he here? His nose is too good, right?"

"Uncle, I think it's better to invite him in for a chat. Anyway, he's here now. No matter how he found us, he still has some abilities. If he can help you quickly restore your strength, then our Yun family will be saved.

Already."

Yun Feiyu's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said:

"Let him in."

"yes!"

Soon, under the leadership of that disciple, Fang Shuotian came to the cave and cupped his hands towards Yun Feiyu.

"Fang Shuotian, I have met Lord Yun City."

Yun Feiyu snorted softly.

"I am no longer the Lord of Cloud City. If you have any questions, just say it directly."

Fang Shuotian chuckled.

“City Lord Yun’s strength lies here, even if he is not the City Lord, his majesty is still the same.

However, within Daxia, City Lord Yun is already wanted and will not be able to leave easily from now on.

Moreover, City Lord Yun is now seriously injured, and if he wants to repair it, he needs top-quality elixirs. I can find both of these for the City Lord."

Yun Feiyu squinted his eyes and said:

"Are you so kind? Tell me, what do you want?"

"City Lord Yun is quick to speak. Since that's the case, I won't hide it. My identity is actually Qianhu, the bodyguard of Daqian! Now I, Daqian, have joined forces with Beimang to counterattack Daxia, with the intention of taking back the country of Daqian.

Lord Yun City is a talented person. If you are willing to join us in Dagan, you will not only be able to obtain the healing elixir, but also after regaining Dagan, you can be the Lord of Yuncheng in Dagan! What do you think?"

Yun Feiyu smiled.

"Let me tell you, how dare Shopkeeper Fang come to me at this time."

"Then what does City Lord Yun mean?"

"Since ancient times, those who understand current affairs have been regarded as heroes. Naturally, this city lord is not a fool."

"Hehehe, then congratulations to City Lord Yun, you will regain the position of City Lord again."

After saying this, he took out a porcelain bottle.

"Here are the best blood-coagulating pills for healing. There are ten pills in total, which are enough for City Lord Yun to recover all his injuries within ten months.

In addition, as my personal gift, I will give City Master Yun an additional thousand blood refining pills to help City Master Yun reach a higher level of strength."

"Then thank you Fang Qianhu."

"City Master Yun is polite. I still have something to do. It is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. City Master Yun can wait here. In ten months, there will be a contact person to meet City Master Yun. Say goodbye."

"Farewell."

After Fang Shuotian left, the Yun clan members were a little worried and said:

"Uncle, do the remnants of the former dynasty really have the strength to fight against Daxia? Daxia is located in the Central Plains, a fertile land in China, and has heroes like stars. Even if Daqian and Beimang join forces, they may not be able to defeat Daxia."

Yun Feiyu smiled faintly.

"Of course I know, but we are already wanted criminals, and we don't care about one more crime. Let's use Da Gan and the others to regain their strength first. Once we have strength, what can we do?"

"Uncle is wise."

"Old thief of the Wang family, just wait for me. Sooner or later, I will ask you to repay my Yun family's losses twice as much!"

On the Yuncheng side, since Shen Cong knew that the old thief of the Wang family had a fifth-level master, he had not wandered around randomly. During the day, he worked at the blacksmith shop and practiced the Taixuan Sutra on his own with his superb understanding. At night, he practiced the Taixuan Sutra at home. While practicing the Dragon Divine Claw.

In the blink of an eye, four months passed.

Shen Cong's Dragon God Claw has been cultivated to the eighth level! He has cultivated the Taixuan Jing to the sixth level!

When the Dragon God's Claw broke through the fifth level, Shen Cong had already discovered that the Dragon God's Claw could form cutting energy in the palm of his hand, which felt like a spiral pill. As long as he was caught by his Dragon God's Claw, it would basically break into slag. Don't even think about it being intact.

But now that the Dragon God Claw has broken through the eighth level, it is even more terrifying. Not only the palm, but also the entire hand within a radius of 20 centimeters is cut by Gang Qi.

In other words, even if Shen Cong did not catch the opponent, as long as he was within this distance, the opponent still had no chance to escape.

It's so weird and cruel that it makes people shudder.

As for the Taixuan Jing, after reaching the sixth level of cultivation, Shen Cong started practicing, and his entire consciousness could move around the body easily. Not only could he carefully observe the changes in his spiritual energy when he practiced and fought, but he could also discover in time where his body was. There may be hidden injuries.

In this way, it should be very convenient for me to heal myself after being injured in the future.

And under the Taixuan Jing's erosion day and night, Shen Cong's strength finally broke through again and reached a more profound level!

Fourth grade!

The strongest level among the third level!

On this day, when Shen Cong opened his eyes, the breath in his mouth formed a fresh white mist.

At this time, the weather is in the hot summer season, and ordinary people's breathing will not produce white mist, so this is not hot air, but pure spiritual energy.

After the fourth level, the internal organs are vomited and brought into the heart. When breathing, the turbidity is removed and the lightness is retained. As a result, the body is as light as a swallow and can easily fly over walls and walls.

This is not the kind of jumping three feet high in martial arts novels, but it has reached the state of crossing a river with a reed, crossing a river with a single bounce, and jumping hundreds of feet from a high mountain without being injured!

(End of chapter)