Chapter 92 Sanmen Core Formation Realm Cultivation Method The next day.
Jiang Yuechu It's rare that I don't get up early.
It was three o'clock in the morning when she stretched herself and sat up from the bed.
Just as I was thinking about whether to go to the office to have my fingers clicked, there was a gentle knock on the courtyard door.
"Lord Jiang, Lord Wei, if you are lucky, please send me something."
Jiang Yuechu walked over with his shoes on and opened the door.
Outside the door, Wei He's soldiers were respectfully holding a Wooden Box.
"Good work."
Jiang Yuechu stretched out his hand to take it, and the soldier saluted, then turned and left without saying a word.
Carry Wooden Box back to the main room and put it on the table.
Open the lid.
Three thread-bound ancient books lay quietly inside.
Jiang Yuechu picked up the top book. The pages were yellowed and five large characters were written on the cover.
<Golden Lion Overlord Blade>.
She flipped through it casually, and found that the book was full of dense small print, accompanied by some obscure and difficult-to-understand diagrams of human body meridians.
I can't understand Smecta...
She picked up two more books.
<Yin-Yang Vertical and Horizontal Hand>.
<Spring Leg Ground-Shrinking>.
I can't understand it either.
Jiang Yuechu lined up the three books on the stone table and was not in a hurry to go Regional Command.
Now she is Heaven Battalion General of the Guard. Even though she was half a day late, no one dared to say anything.
She closed her eyes and let her mind sink into her head.
"Add a little of each first and see how good it is."
[After thirty-five years of consumption Dao Cultivation, <Golden Lion Overlord Blade> has reached Entry]
It's done.
Jiang Yuechu's heart moved, and sure enough, he carried [Tiger Dharma Heaven-Bestowed] and practiced swordsmanship, which consumed far less Dao Cultivation than ordinary martial arts.
She didn't pause, and her thoughts moved again.
"Infusion,<Yin-Yang Vertical and Horizontal Hand>."
[Consumption of eighty years Dao Cultivation, <Yin-Yang Vertical and Horizontal Hand> has reached Entry]
"Infusion,<Spring Leg Ground-Shrinking>."
[Consumption of one hundred and sixty years Dao Cultivation, <Spring Leg Ground-Shrinking> has reached Entry]
Hiss--
Even though he was well prepared, Jiang Yuechu couldn't help but grin.
This Movement Method, Entry alone, took one hundred and sixty years Dao Cultivation.
Thinking about it, it is also because I have never seriously practiced Movement Method martial arts. Starting from scratch with a blank sheet of paper will naturally take some effort.
A total of two hundred and seventy-five years Dao Cultivation, just gone.
However, when the secrets of the three gates Cultivation Method flooded into my mind like a tide, this heartache disappeared.
Jiang Yuechu slowly opened his eyes and stood up.
Pick up the Horizontal Blade on the back of the chair and slowly make a starting pose.
Different from <Tiger Roar Demon Suppression Blade>, the power of this <Golden Lion Overlord Blade>'s sword is heavier and more powerful.
This sword technique only has one sword and two styles, but it is supplemented by ten completely different kinds of force Method Formula.
As soon as the sword comes out, it is like a cauldron sinking a boat, and there is no way out, as if it has undue power.
Jiang Yuechu silently felt the flow of Qi and Blood in his body, and he knew clearly in his heart that this sword technique was indeed more than one level more sophisticated than <Tiger Roar Demon Suppression Blade>.
She sheathed the sword and tried another move <Yin-Yang Vertical and Horizontal Hand>.
Pushing out with a palm seems to be slow and unremarkable, but wherever the wind of the palm passes, the air seems to become a little thicker.
Open and close, it is light but heavy.
Finally, there is the door <Spring Leg Ground-Shrinking>.
With a thought in her mind, her feet exerted a little force.
The whole person seemed to be pushed forward by an invisible force. In a flash, the person had arrived in the yard.
It fell to the ground silently, like a ghost.
If the step pops up, Shrinking the Earth into an Inch.
Jiang Yuechu stood in the middle of the yard and let out a long breath.
Nowadays, he has knives and boxing skills for close combat, and the shortcomings of Movement Method have been filled. Together with the Water Control Divine Ability obtained previously, he can fight the enemy from a distance.
In this way, he finally looked like a hexagonal warrior.
Jiang Yuechu sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and fell into deep thought.
[Dao Cultivation: four hundred and six years]
Dao Cultivation with four hundred and six years left.
Over four hundred years, that sounds like a lot.
But now she is Core Formation Realm, and these three Cultivation Method are all Core Formation Realm level martial arts.
Entry alone took more than two hundred and seventy years.
Come to think of it, subsequent improvements will only be more exaggerated.
"Alas..."
She sighed.
Poverty is a damn disease.
I was short of money in my previous life, but now I am short of Dao Cultivation.
"Can't you give me the entire sign-in system..."
I complained silently, and after thinking about it, I decided to add the knife skills first.
"Infusion,<Golden Lion Overlord Blade>."
[After spending sixty-one years Dao Cultivation, <Golden Lion Overlord Blade> has reached proficiency]
[Consumption of one hundred and thirty-three years Dao Cultivation, <Golden Lion Overlord Blade> has reached Minor Achievement]
[Consumption of 210 years Dao Cultivation, <Golden Lion Overlord Blade> has reached Major Achievement]
[Dao Cultivation is insufficient, unable to continue perfusion]
[Dao Cultivation: two years]
"..."
Dao Cultivation is not enough...
She scratched her hair irritably and felt a big headache.
Now that her family has a great business, there are still several monsters waiting to be fed, and each of them is a giant gold-eating beast.
She held her chin and looked in the direction of the courtyard door, somewhat lost in thought.
Eh...
It would be nice if something blind came to annoy me...
Liangzhou Prefecture, Qian Family.
As Liangzhou Prefecture's top wealthy family, Qian Family's house occupies a small half of the street.
As a Qian Family person, not to mention anything else, at least in this Liangzhou world, I have a carefree life and no problem.
But Qian Family Second Young Master Qian Shaoyou, didn't think so.
He felt that his life had been very unsatisfactory recently.
"Bang!"
A fine blue and white porcelain vase was smashed to pieces by him on the ground.
"Trash! They are all a bunch of trash!"
Qian Shaoyou pointed at the silent servants in front of him and cursed, "What's the point of raising you? I can't even give you a gift! I can't even see anyone!"
A middle-aged man who looked like a butler hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile, "Second Young Master, calm down, calm down... That Demon Suppression Bureau door, the kids really can't get in. Those black men at the door look like living Yama..."
"Get out!"
Qian Shaoyou kicked him away, his chest heaving violently.
He paced around the room irritably, and his mind was filled with that mysterious black figure.
Ever since that day when he saw it on the street, he would never forget it.
He Qian Shaoyou has lived for twenty years, what kind of woman has he not seen?
The gentle and demure lady, the enchanting brothel courtesan, as long as he hooks his finger, they will throw themselves into his arms?
But this woman...
The gold, silver and jewelry he sent were returned intact.
The people he sent couldn't even get through the gate of the Demon Suppression Bureau.
"General of the Guard..."
Qian Shaoyou gritted his teeth, his eyes full of evil and unwillingness.
But although the other party is a woman, she is already Demon Suppression Bureau, sixth grade General of the Guard.
Regardless of his identity or strength, he has no way of starting.
While there was a fire, the door of the house was pushed open from the outside.
A young man wearing brocade clothes, whose face was somewhat similar to his, but more calm, walked in with a frown.
"Brother."
Qian Shaoyou The anger on his face stagnated, and he quickly calmed down a bit.
The person coming is none other than Qian Family Eldest Young Master, Qian Boyong.
Qian Boyong glanced at the broken porcelain pieces on the floor, then glanced at the silent servant, and frowned.
"It's so early in the morning, what's the fuss about?"
"No... nothing..."
Qian Shaoyou hesitated and evaded his eyes.
"For women again?"
"..."
Seeing his acquiescence, a trace of imperceptible disgust flashed in Qian Boyong's eyes.
Waste.
How unbecoming is it to make a fuss at home over a woman?
But... that's okay.
Such waste will not pose any threat to yourself in the future.
Thinking of this, Qian Boyong was too lazy to care anymore and turned around to leave.
After taking two steps, he stopped again, as if he remembered something. After all, he was a little curious and casually asked the butler beside him.
"Whose girl is she from?"
The housekeeper trembled, hemmed and hawed, and was speechless for a long time.
"..."
Qian Boyong's face darkened and he said coldly, "Are you mute?"
"No... not..."
The housekeeper trembled with fright and said quickly, "It's... the most popular person in the city recently... Miss Jiang."
"Miss Jiang?" Qian Boyong frowned slightly, "Which Miss Jiang?"
"That's it... that's the one from the Demon Suppression Bureau..."
Before he finished speaking, Qian Boyong's expression suddenly changed.