My talent is resurrection

Chapter 174 Innate Sword Embryo
Meng Yu was originally a literary talent, but now after five years of precipitation, his cultivation has been going straight up, and he has reached the peak of the Seventh Realm.

At Meng Yu's age, it is not easy to reach the peak of the Seventh Realm, and it is worthy of a young talent.

Unfortunately, he met Chen Jiu.

A martial artist who is already a small golden core.

But Meng Yu didn't know, he still held the crisp bamboo, and smiled at Chen Jiu: "I'm sorry."

Chen Jiu raised his hand and was about to accept the move.

The donkey blew suddenly and stopped it: "Don't fight, don't fight, we are all from the school of the palace, we should convince people with reason, I will discuss it carefully!"

Meng Yu looked at the donkey with a strange expression, "Although you think you belong to the academy, my academy selects students extremely strictly, so as far as the current situation is concerned, you are still not enough."

The donkey stared blankly, as if he couldn't believe it. He looked sad, and murmured: "How is it possible? I and the horses in the stables of the Academy are best friends, so why aren't they considered as part of the Academy?"

Seeing the appearance of the donkey, Meng Yu couldn't bear it, so she comforted her and said, "The academy doesn't distinguish between high and low. As long as you study at ease, you will be able to enter the academy sooner or later."

The donkey sniffled, lowered its head, and whispered to Meng Yu.

"Born to be a donkey, I'm sorry."

Chen Jiu stood aside with a strange expression.

This donkey also has depression?

Meng Yu sighed, said no more, held the crisp bamboo, pointed at Chen Jiu, and flicked it lightly.

With a soft cry from the crisp bamboo, it turned into a very light ink and shot towards Chen Jiu. When it was about to get close to Chen Jiu, it suddenly spread and turned into a thick ink mist, wrapping Chen Jiu in it.

The dense fog of ink and wash continuously absorbed the spiritual energy and martial arts around Chen Jiu, which made him fail to gather energy.

There was a yellow-clothed warlock watching from the tower, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Good method!"

He really deserves his name as a scholar of literary talents.

The woman leaning on the fence at a higher place couldn't help but praise: "It's really a magic weapon, a good move, and a second person!"

If this trick is used, if it is successful, how to break it is a huge problem.

The cultivators who watched the battle in a low voice pondered for a long time and shook their heads one after another.

Not easy to break.

At least it is extremely hard to break after being hit.

The current method seems to be to dodge very quickly before being hit, and avoid this move, otherwise once you get hit, you will be absorbed by the surrounding spiritual energy, and it will be a disaster.

Most of the low-level monks shook their heads, thinking that this handsome-looking monk should have fallen into the hands of Meng Yu, a scholar in the palace.

Only Meng Yu didn't move, stretched out his hand to lift it lightly, and landscape paintings appeared all over his body, in which there was a long chant of a dragon, but there was no Jiaolong.

Meng Yu, who had fought against Chen Jiu, knew that Chen Jiu was extremely difficult.

It was like this five years ago, and it will only be worse after five years!
Meng Yu didn't dare to be careless.

that's the truth.

A golden palm suddenly protruded from the middle of the thick ink mist, and then the golden palm slowly pulled down from the middle of the thick ink mist.

The thick fog dissipated.

Chen Jiu cursed and said: "What the hell, it's weird to dazzle your eyes."

The friar's expression was instantly dull and surprised.

Meng Yu smiled dumbly, nodded and said, "As expected of you."

The disciple of the Old Sword God is indeed extraordinary.

The expressions of the people watching the battle from the heights of the tower are even more exciting, and they will definitely be able to witness a big battle today.

It's a good thing for them all.

Because they can know each other before the battle between the hundred sects in Tianguang Prefecture, and they are still extremely strong, which is good for them when they compete.

Chen Jiu stretched his waist, grinned at Meng Yu, and replied, "I won't bully you."

Meng Yu suddenly grabbed a stroke from the ink painting, and instantly approached Chen Jiu's body, sweeping across with the brush, with ink on the tip of the brush.

Chen Jiu jumped back very lightly and stood on the railing.

Meng Yu held the pen and pulled it back.

Chen Jiu's body was already stained with ink, and the ink was shiny, which led Chen Jiu to follow Meng Yu to hold the pen and pull back.

The two entered the landscape painting together.

Standing among the landscape paintings, Meng Yu smiled at Chen Jiu, "Enter my little world."

Among the landscape paintings, dragons and tigers roared suddenly.

A tiger poked its head, and a dragon appeared.

Chen Jiu swung one hand, and martial arts like flames suddenly ignited in his hand, and then he replied to Meng Yu.

"You call these two to die first?"

Meng Yu nodded, "You have to try first."

The dragon and the tiger go out together.

Chen Jiu kicked a tiger to death with one foot, and then grabbed Jiaolong's throat with one hand.

Destruction.

He raised an eyebrow at Meng Yu and asked, "That's it?"

Meng Yu was speechless, and gently raised her hand.

The dragon in Chen Jiu's hand collapsed into ink in an instant.

Meng Yu sighed, said no more, the ink painting disappeared, and cupped his fists at Chen Jiu.

"Thank you."

The rest of the people were confused and didn't know what Meng Yu was thanking.

Even the Yuanying lecturer of Xuegong who sits in the town doesn't necessarily understand.

Only Meng Yu and Chen Jiu knew.

Meng Yu was showing mercy to Xie Chen Jiu and didn't hit him hard.

Based on Meng Yu's understanding of Chen Jiu, he knew that Chen Jiu still had a golden body state when fighting, and Chen Jiu in that state was truly fully fired.

But now that Chen Jiu fought against him, he was too lazy to use it.

This is the gap.

Moreover, Meng Yu still vaguely felt that Chen Jiu was overwhelmed.

Press the realm to be the same as him, all of them are seven realms.

So Meng Yu was sensible and retreated first, otherwise it would be ugly to be beaten by Chen Jiu later and unable to get up.

Seeing that Meng Yu had retreated, the lecturer Yuan Ying who was sitting on the top of the platform stood up and retreated from the tall building.

As an elder, he naturally didn't dare to do anything to Chen Jiu.

Otherwise, it will be elders against elders.

Instructor Yuan Ying thought he couldn't hold the old sword god's sword... half sword.

So he didn't dare to get involved in this junior dispute.

After today, Chen Jiu became famous in the ferry boat, and everyone knew that he was a ruthless person who beat up the disciples of the academy and was fine.

All the monks were also speculating about Chen Jiu's birth. After all, they would never believe that a student who dared to beat the school would be safe and sound without background.

However, I really can't guess it. It seems that Tianguangzhou has never produced such a talented person as Chen Jiu.

If you don't know, you will be more afraid.

Even villains and donkeys are feared by others.

The villain likes this kind of feeling very much. He usually likes to step in and patrol the deck with his donkey. Whenever he meets a monk, he will wave his hand and tell the monk to go quickly.

All the monks were afraid of Chen Jiu, they didn't dare to say more, and left quickly.

The villain would raise his head haughtily at the donkey, looking majestic.

In the past, it was so reckless and powerful, and it was successful after repeated trials, but today it encountered a hard stubble.

A woman stood in front of them, with a smile on her lips, looked at the villain happily and said, "What a cute little thing."

The villain put his hands on his hips and waved to the woman, beckoning her to leave quickly.

The woman didn't move, instead she hugged the villain and pressed it tightly against her chest.

The villain was pinned down and couldn't breathe, couldn't struggle, so he quickly winked at the donkey, "Quick...quick..."

It means go to Chen Jiu quickly.

The donkey barked fiercely, staring at the woman's chest, and said angrily.

"Let go of it, what comes towards me, I am willing to bear it!"

The woman's peach-blossom eyes cast a disdainful glance at the donkey, and her fingers waved in a disgusted arc, "You're not ugly, let's go, let's go."

The donkey seemed to have been hit hard, and his expression froze for a moment, then he ran to the fence in grief and indignation, and howled suddenly towards Chen Jiu's residence.

The monks under him were miserable.

Grandma has a leg, has the donkey blinded him again?

The monks dared not speak out.

Fortunately, Chen Jiu came over in no time, slapped the donkey on the head, and said impatiently, "Why are you barking blindly?"

The donkey left the woman wronged.

Chen Jiu turned his head to look.

The woman hugged the villain, looked at Chen Jiu, seemed a little embarrassed, but immediately smiled sweetly, let go a little, revealing the turbulent waves inside, and smiled playfully at Chen Jiu.

"My lord, there's still room here."

The donkey looked even more sad and indignant, why did Chen Jiu have it, and the villain did, but it didn't?
Chen Jiubai glanced at the woman, and replied: "Put down the villain and go by yourself, I'm not interested in talking to you."

The woman's peach-blossom eyes opened and closed, she nodded her head lightly, showing a little blush, and said shyly.

"Young master, are you really not interested at all?"

Chen Jiu suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Have you eaten?"

The woman's face was stunned, she didn't know what to say, but she still lowered her head, smiled gently, and asked: "I didn't eat, why, young master, do you want to have a meal with me?"

Chen Jiu grinned, stretched out one hand, and said as an invitation: "Then please give me a punch."

The woman was taken aback.

Chen Jiu arrived in an instant, and the wind was strong.

A punch stopped in front of the woman.

The fist is out.

The woman's hair was trembling, her face was dull, and her hands were slowly loosened.

The villain jumped out quickly.

Chen Jiuchao said with a smile: "There are strong men, but no cowards!"

The woman looked dazed.

Chen Jiu took the villain and the donkey and left.

After a while, the woman came back to her senses, her face flushed quickly, she sighed and sighed.

"What a masculine son."

I really like it.

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After going straight for half a month, the ferry stopped, and shouts came from the deck of the ferry.

"We have arrived in the middle of Tianguang Prefecture, all fellow Taoists, please disembark."

After hearing this, Chen Jiu and his party got off the ferry and went to the shore.

Not long after they landed, they turned their heads and saw that the ferry suddenly started and fled away in an instant.

There were also angry curses on it.

"Stupid donkey, go eat shit, it's mourning every day!"

Chen Jiu was taken aback for a moment.

If it was as expected, they should have been thrown here by the ferry.

So Chen Jiu turned his head and looked at the donkey quietly.

The donkey frowned and explained: "It can't be my fault, it's because they are not big enough."

Chen Jiu was speechless, and could only ask the monks passing by about the route to Haoranzong in the central part of Tianguang Prefecture.

After asking, Chen Jiu said to the donkey: "As compensation, you have to hunch me."

The donkey shook his head, "No."

Chen Jiu asked suspiciously: "Why not? Didn't I ride well before?"

The donkey snorted softly, stood up slowly, stood upright, looked at Chen Jiu and said, "Humans can't do it, at least they shouldn't."

Chen Jiu shook his head, "People can, at least try."

So it became a standing donkey, Chen Jiu rode on its shoulders, and the villain sat on Chen Jiu's shoulders.

One person and two monsters came like this, scaring many people.

The donkey walked unsteadily, but refused to touch the ground on all fours.

So the group of people hadn't walked a thousand meters all afternoon, and they were almost standing still.

Chen Jiu really had no choice but to try and fail. He got off the donkey and started walking by himself.

Chen Jiu was in front, and the donkey followed slowly behind.

The journey was fine, that is, the donkey stole some fruits and vegetables from farmers on the road, causing Chen Jiu to lose some money.

These are okay, the most outrageous thing is that the donkey almost took away someone else's female donkey. Fortunately, Chen Jiu found out early and stopped the donkey in time.

When the donkey was discovered, he said eloquently: "I am a gentleman who loves sex, and I get it in a proper way!"

So the donkey was beaten up by Chen Jiu, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Apart from these things, the journey went smoothly, surprisingly no monsters were encountered.

Until the two entered a small town.

Chen Jiu stopped in the small town for a few days, because there were strange things in the small town.

In a small town, there are a lot of monks.

Some of these monks can't even feel Chen Jiu, and can only vaguely see him when the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Judging from Chen Jiu's experience, if the small town is so lively, something big is bound to happen, so he spent five rat coins to inquire about the news from the monks in the city.

The cultivator only said, "There is an innate sword fetus in this city!"

The donkey stood aside, exhaling white air from his nostrils, and said disdainfully: "What kind of congenital is not cheap, can be as powerful as my congenital donkey immortal, and I am still a preparatory student of the academy!"

The monk looked at the donkey, frowned at Chen Jiu and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with your donkey?"

Chen Jiu nodded, "Yes."

The monk replied: "I know a monk..."

Chen Jiu asked: "Can it cure diseases?"

The monk shook his head, "I can kill a donkey."

The donkey listened with its head turned sideways, and when its expression changed, it hurriedly pulled Chen Jiu and ran away.

These monks are too wicked, and they want to encourage Chen Jiu to kill it every now and then.

Fortunately, Chen Jiu was not fooled, which made the donkey quite gratified.

In the next few days, Chen Jiu did not rush out of the city, but stayed in the city temporarily, wanting to see the excitement.

Congenital sword fetus.

He had heard this saying.

It is said that when the Xiantian sword embryo was born, there would be a natal flying sword in its body, and its talent in cultivation was extremely high, especially in the way of swordsmanship.

According to the book, there were less than 20 congenital sword fetuses in the history of Tianguang Prefecture, and the most outstanding one was the god-man sword cultivator with the same talent as Chen Jiu.

The most recent one is Fuyao Mountain Baizhi, who was born with three natal flying swords, so Fuyao Mountain is also hailed as the son of ZTE.

Now that there is another innate sword fetus in this small town, how can it not be surprising.

Even many major sects sent people here to guard them.

Chen Jiu has not seen the innate sword fetus so far. According to the monk, this innate sword fetus is a lady from a wealthy family, and she looks very cold on weekdays.

But now maybe there are more monks, and the woman hides in the house most of the time now, unwilling to contact the monks.

Chen Jiu waited to no avail, and time was running out, so he decided to take the initiative to take a look.

He found a dark and windy night, and entered from the high wall of the mansion.

As soon as he entered, there was a sword across his neck.

Chen Jiu was startled.

He didn't realize that anyone was here just now.

And the person with the horizontal sword was a cold woman with no aura in her body, and she couldn't feel it. Liu Ye frowned and scolded Chen Jiu.

"You monks, dare to come, are you not afraid of death?"

The woman's voice just fell.

The donkey just rolled in, stood beside Chen Jiu, and said excitedly.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, have you seen the congenital cheap fetus?"

The woman looked dull.

The donkey talks... what? !
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