Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 744 Curse
Ji Jiashu looked at the girl in front of her who was still stable with blood on the corner of her mouth, speechless.

The exclamation of the high-level practitioners under the stage rang in his ears.

He knew why there was such an exclamation.

Because in the storm just now, he who was the closest did feel the signs of rupture of the meridians in this girl after being impacted by the vitality of heaven and earth.

The meridian is the channel through which the true essence circulates, and once broken, the true essence of the practitioner will be completely disordered.Practitioners may be able to hide other wounds, but they cannot hide the wounds on the meridians alone.

However, at this moment, the movement of the true energy in the girl in front of him was stable.

Then this means... her meridians are not too problematic at least for now.

But the sense of rupture he'd felt during the storm earlier couldn't be faked either.And this means... Her meridian has indeed ruptured.

Ji Jiashu stared at the girl in front of her who was also looking at the meridians on her arm in disbelief.

It has been broken, but it can still stand here so intact.

There is only one possibility.

Both possibilities are correct.

This girl named Ying Baoyue had indeed ruptured her meridians.

Cracked and recovered.

This inference is not difficult to speculate, but it is unbelievable.Because Ying Baoyue's breakthrough time is not long, it can give people the illusion that her meridians have not been broken, which means that the girl's broken meridians recovered quickly after the break.

According to common sense in the practice world, this is basically impossible.

Basically, few practitioners will have such a physique.

No one has ever seen it.

All the high-ranking practitioners under the stage were stunned by this unprecedented event, but Zhao Guang under the tree opened his eyes wide.

Because he had seen such a scene once.

He once saw a young man whose meridians were broken all over his body, a young man who was impossible to recover according to the common sense of the practice world, how to heal the meridians of his whole body with his own body strength and stand up again.

Although the injuries suffered by the two were not the same, Zhao Guang suddenly remembered the scene he had seen when he was young for some reason.

He didn't understand anything when he was a child, and he didn't know how terrible that physique was until he got older and got information.You must know that even a man of God and God like Da Si Ming and Shao Shi Ming, it is said that he could not recover so quickly after being injured on the battlefield.

But his brother...

At this moment, Ji Jiashu's voice interrupted Zhao Guang's thoughts.

"Your meridians..." Ji Jiashu stared fixedly at Ying Baoyue's wrist and asked, "What happened?"

Ying Baoyue raised her head and smiled, "Your feeling is right, it was indeed broken at first."

"Then..." Ji Jiashu's eyes widened even though he had guessed the result in advance.

"But then it healed itself again." Ying Baoyue replied.

Looking at the shocked gaze of the young man in front of him, Ying Baoyue took a slight breath.

To be honest, she didn't know exactly what happened to her at the moment when she broke through, and she didn't know why her current body could do such a thing.

This can no longer be explained by realm improvement. After all, even in her heyday in her previous life, she did not remember that her damaged meridians could recover so quickly.

She used to... really didn't have this ability...

It was more like a physique than a state, but she couldn't remember what was going on.

Could it be because of the former Qin princess's physical endowment?But in fact, Ying Baoyue's body does not have the slightest talent in cultivation.

She herself couldn't figure it out, not to mention other practitioners who were watching.

But compared with her previous life, her practice is indeed very different.

"What's going on? The meridian heals in an instant? How is this possible?"

"Is it because she is a water mage? I remember that the healing ability of a water mage is indeed stronger than other practitioners."

"Water mages heal well because water grows all things. Back then, the Azure Dragon God was in charge of healing among the eight beast gods...but no matter how strong the healing power is, I have never seen any water mage with such a strong healing ability. Humans are not Beast God..."

"Besides, hasn't the Azure Dragon God disappeared? I remember that the healing ability of those water mages has been weakened. How can this girl become stronger?"

"What kind of weird thing is this?"

People talk about it.

"Water magician?" Listening to the discussions of some older examiners and practitioners in the audience, Ying Baoyue stared blankly at her palm.

The biggest change in her life was becoming a water mage.

She had indeed heard before that in terms of combat power, the fire and thunder casters were indeed the strongest, but in terms of recovery ability, the water casters and wind casters were stronger.

Especially the water mages who are blessed by the Azure Dragon God.

Now thinking about it, the recovery speed of Li Ji, who broke through last night, is indeed very appalling.

Are all water mages like this?
Ying Baoyue was still somewhat puzzled.After all... Although her memories of the last few years of her last life are relatively vague, she vaguely remembers that she once met the Qinglong God Child and the current Eastern Wu Guoshi Dongfang Yi in the battle of the second rank.

Although the man was quite difficult to fight, she remembered that she had won.

She didn't remember that Dongfang Yi had such a recovery speed.Of course, she may be wrong.

Her memories of the last two years of her previous life were really unreliable, and it was really possible that they had been tampered with.

She came from transmigration, knowing that people's memories can also be manipulated.

This world is not scientific nor scientific, but all in all...

"Anyway, you're fine."

Ji Jiashu looked at the girl in front of him and let out a sigh of relief.

Ying Baoyue nodded, then looked at him and smiled, "Thank you for waiting for me."

There are not many practitioners who are willing to wait for their opponents to break through on the battle stage.

"I am now a sixth-level practitioner," Ying Baoyue pulled out the water-breaking sword she had stuck in the ground before, "and finally I can fight you fairly."

If she was still at rank seven, there would be no way for them to fight at all.

Is it fair?
Ji Jiashu looked at her and shook his head, "This is not enough now."

"Not enough?" Ying Baoyue was startled when he heard the words, but only saw the young man in front of him exhale and put his left hand behind his back.

The practitioners in the audience exclaimed, and Ying Baoyue's pupils shrank.

This is just a very simple action, but for practitioners, especially those participating in the battle, this action has different meanings.

This means that this practitioner will never use this hand in battle.

Although one hand can be used with a sword, the key sword moves, the flow of true energy, the more advanced the battle, the more two hands are needed.

In the battle of high-level practitioners, it is not as simple as just sealing one hand, which means that this practitioner has sealed at least half of his abilities.

"Jiashu!" Ji Mo's angry voice came from under the high stage, "What are you doing? I said that you are not allowed to let go, but if you dare to let go, my father will punish this woman himself!"

"I'm not letting water out," but the young man who had been unable to hide his fear in the face of Ji Mo before did not have the slightest fear in his eyes.

"I'm helping myself," Ji Jiashu looked at his father in the audience with a very calm expression, "If I don't do this, my sword will hesitate."

He hesitated because he wanted to attack a low-level practitioner like himself.

"Father, you should be very clear, it's easier for me to lose like this, isn't it?"

In high-level battles, a little hesitation is enough to kill.

Ji Mo stared darkly at the youngest son on the high platform who refuted him for the first time in his life, "Who will allow you..."

"Father, don't let my sword get dusty again."

The young man stared at the man in the audience, and his words made the surrounding silence, and more people were shocked by the firmness in the eyes of this 15-year-old boy.

"While I am your son, I am a practitioner."

"I am the master of the Thunder Sword, Ji Jiashu."

The boy's clear declaration echoed in the mountains and forests.

"A swordsman would rather die than be humiliated. This is what you told me when I was young."

Before Ji Mo's reprimand could come out, Ji Jiashu quietly raised his sword, aiming at his own arm.

"If you don't allow me to bully the weak, I can only cut off this arm."

(End of this chapter)