Chapter 209: The Third Style

Enhancement points +2056
Bai Yuan's sword directly turned the Beiyuan Blood Sword into the Beiyuan Blood Man.

He didn't delay much.

He immediately took Yuan Dingcai and Xie Changyan to the forest.

Although the musket has been improved, it still has a huge drawback, which is that gunpowder is always limited. Fortunately, those muskets are made of special magic iron, so there is no need to worry about the problem of barrel overheating.

After dozens of rounds of shooting, the Shenfu Army's ammunition soon ran out.

The owner of the Soul-Chasing Tower was wearing a mask, so his expression could not be seen.

But one can imagine that he must be extremely angry.

Lu Yu and Jiang Yan were very experienced in combat and retreated early, keeping some distance from A.

Just when the owner of the Soul-Chasing Tower was about to tear the man in front of him to pieces, Bai Yuan arrived with Yuan Dingcai and Xie Changyan.

When the master of the Soul-Chasing Tower saw these three people appear, he knew that the situation was hopeless.

Although he was not afraid of the three people in front of him, he was unable to kill them when they joined forces.

Not to mention that five hundred demon riders are about to arrive.

He snorted coldly, and his figure flashed and disappeared in full view of everyone.

Bai Yuan and the other two were shocked when they saw this.

What a great body movement!

Jia is worthy of being the fifth strongest person on the Heavenly Ranking, and is indeed much stronger than the other three.

When Bai Yuan and his group walked out of the forest, five hundred demon riders arrived late.

The demon cavalry leader was covered in blood, obviously having just experienced a brutal battle.

He dismounted and knelt on one knee: "I was intercepted by the assassins of the Soul Chasing Tower. I was late in getting help. I hope the general will punish me!"

Xie Changyan waved her hand.

This time it was obvious that they were plotted against by the Soul-Chasing Tower. The current outcome is already the best, so let them avoid punishment if possible.

The demon cavalry is strong in charging, but if they are harassed by the killers from the Soul-Chasing Tower, they will be put on the passive side.

In this battle, the five hundred demon riders lost dozens of people.

I guess Jiang Zhizhou would feel pain for a long time if he knew this.
These demon cavalrymen were the private soldiers of the Jiang family, and they cost the governor Jiang too much effort.

Fortunately, Liang Ziheng was finally killed as he wished, otherwise the situation in Lingzhou would have become even more difficult to control.

Xie Changyan clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master Bai, for saving my life."

Yuan Dingcai also leaned forward slightly, clasped his hands together, and performed the Xuanyang scholar's salute: "Thank you, Master Bai."

If it weren’t for Bai Yuan today, Lingzhou would have suffered a great loss.

Not to mention killing Liang Ziheng, perhaps the two of them and the five hundred demon riders would be wiped out.

If things really develop like that, I'm afraid the entire Lingzhou will fall, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Naturally, Xie Changyan would take care of what happened next.

Bai Yuan led the Shenfu Army back to Shenfu Mountain.

After this battle, the position of Shenfumen in Huanglongfu became more solid. Now everyone knows that Shenfumen is the confidant of the prefect.

Even though his strength was still much weaker than at his peak, he now had far fewer enemies.

Bai Yuan sat on the golden chair in the headmaster's hall.

He looked at the points on the panel.

"add a bit!"

[In the 1,315th year of your training in the Blood-Rolling Knife, you devoted yourself to practicing the knife, just to comprehend the legendary third knife.]

[In your 1,532nd year of practicing the Blood-Rolling Knife, you finally caught a glimpse of inspiration.]

[In your 1,703th year of practicing the Blood Rolling Knife, you have mastered the third knife, Blood Rolling!]

at last
Bai Yuan looked at the bloody words on the panel and breathed a sigh of relief.

Creating your own martial arts is so exciting. No one can tell how many enhancement points it will take. What’s more terrifying is that if you take the wrong path, the number of enhancement points required will be even more terrifying.

Fortunately, he already had two legendary sword techniques and had reached a very high level of attainment in sword techniques, which allowed him to avoid taking a detour.

Otherwise, if he was stubborn and created his own martial arts from the beginning, it would be a bottomless pit.

Maybe you will work hard for ten years but still not achieve anything.

Even if you have plug-ins, you can't be too ambitious. Trying to practice unique martial arts right away will only be in vain in the end.

The third move of the blood-rolling knife - rolling blood.

Bai Yuan didn't know whether the Rolling Blood Knife he had invented was the same as the original version of the Rolling Blood Knife.

But the effect of the third style is extremely overbearing.

The third style of the blood-rolling knife finally has an active skill.

The function of blood rolling is to burn qi and blood and gain extraordinary strength.

At first hearing, it seemed to be no different from the Blood Rolling Skill that Murong Tian taught him at the beginning, but the power of the Blood Rolling Skill that Bai Yuan comprehended was twice as powerful!
Moreover, the side effects are much smaller than if Murong Tian were to become a disabled person. He only needs to lie down for a month.

Compared to such a terrifying increase, lying down for a month means there will be no side effects.

Especially when facing an opponent who is much stronger than yourself, it is simply a life-saving skill.

Of course, Bai Yuan would not use it easily unless he had no other choice.

After thousands of years of understanding, Bai Yuan discovered that there is a mysterious thing in the human body, and it is that thing that offsets the side effects of boiling blood.

It’s a pity that Bai Yuan’s current realm is not high enough, and that kind of existence is too ethereal for him.

The more advanced the martial arts, the more mysterious the fields one comes into contact with, and the body becomes secondary.

Fortunately, Bai Yuan has a cheat, and sitting in meditation and practicing hard is not suitable for him.

Every day, you only need to lead the Divine Mansion Army to sweep the Demon Sect, and then add some points, and you don’t have to worry about other things.

This is the benefit of power. Most martial arts masters join a power because they can practice martial arts with peace of mind by relying on power. Otherwise, the spiritual medicine alone is enough to make people anxious, not to mention the problems of offspring inheritance.

With the help of Jiang Changping, the alchemy master who was in front of Shenfu Gate has been sent back to Shenfu Gate.

After the riot that night, the alchemy master of Shenfumen was kidnapped and taken to Lingzhou to make elixirs.

After the prefect was demoted, he was not given any trouble. After Jiang Changping took over the prefectural government, he sent him back. So now Bai Yuan only needs to concentrate on killing monsters and increasing points.

Bai Yuan was naturally very satisfied with such a life.

"Brother Yuan, I heard something happened at the Shenfu Sect, are you okay?"

"Brother Yuan, I have already broken through the blood refining stage, but Master won't let me leave, saying that you are very likely to die."

"God has eyes, Brother Yuan, you are still alive."

Bai Yuan looked at the letters sent from Linzhou.

Ever since the destruction of Shenfu Gate, the Huanglongfu post station was directly cut off by the Lingzhou Army and was only restored recently.

The letters that had been squeezed out before were also delivered to him.

Through the letters, he seemed to see Qiaojie's anxious look.

He immediately picked up his pen.

"Sister Qiao, I am doing fine. I have become the leader of the Shenfu Sect. After the chaos in Lingzhou is quelled in a few days, I will go to Linzhou to see you. Don't worry about the name Yuan."

According to the speed of the post station, it would probably take a month by the time the package arrived in Linzhou.

After all, Xuanyang is still too big. The territory of one country exceeds the sum of the three continents in Bai Yuan's previous life.

Even if he wanted to go to Linzhou, it would take a long time.

It’s a pity that although the magical machine is ingenious, it can’t create high-tech things like airplanes.

It is too difficult for him alone to match the wisdom of thousands of years of human beings in the previous life.

The Shenfu Sect is now on the rise. Many masters from other prefectures and even other states had their sects destroyed by the Demon Sect, so they came to Huanglong Prefecture to join the Shenfu Sect.

Although the Shenfu Sect's entry-level masters are not as good as before, they are almost the same as the Qixing Sect.

This made the people of the Seven Star Sect jealous.

If the superior is pleased, the subordinates will follow suit.

Everyone in the Shenfu Sect knew that the new leader was fond of strange techniques.

Therefore, many people have racked their brains to find some unconventional skills, and some of them have actually found some good things.

For example, the "Thousand Shadows Poison Skill" in Bai Yuan's hand.

This is a martial art brought by a martial artist from another state who had defected to the Shenfu Sect. Even from Bai Yuan's perspective, he thought this martial art was quite good.

Although Bai Yuan took a different approach by using his spirit to poison, he had never practiced orthodox poison skills.

This book "Thousand Shadows Poison Art" can make up for this shortcoming.

Before, because there was no choice of martial arts, I practiced the Blood-Rolling Knife hard.

Now that the Bloodthirsty Knife has reached the master level, it will be even more difficult to reach the legendary level, so Bai Yuan gradually slowed down and used the enhancement points on other skills.

Only by constantly increasing your strength can you survive in this chaotic world.

Unlike most martial artists, his philosophy is in line with Old Man Dong's. He learns any skill that can kill people, and does not blindly pursue a quick breakthrough.

Of course, with Bai Yuan's poor constitution, it is impossible for him to break through quickly. He can only rely on the stacking of skills to help him break through.

"You want to get married?"

Bai Yuan looked at Lu Yu in surprise.

He didn't expect that Lu Yu, who had always been eccentric, would end his single life ahead of time.

Although most Xuanyang men get married early, martial artists are an exception.

The ancient times were different from Bai Yuan's previous life. Although there were alchemy masters, they were a privilege only enjoyed by the rich and powerful. For ordinary people, a cold alone was enough to kill them, so there was a saying that people rarely live to the age of seventy.

In fact, most people do not live past fifty, so early marriage is the norm.

But a martial artist's body is much better than that of an ordinary person. Even if he fails to break through the perception barrier, living to over 90 years old is no problem.

Moreover, marriage increases weaknesses, so martial artists usually get married late.

Lu Yu nodded with some pride.

He finally surpassed Bai Yuan in the matter of marriage.

"Where is your sister-in-law from?"

Bai Yuan couldn't help but be curious about the woman's background.

At this time, Lu Shanshan took over the conversation: "Sister-in-law is Fang from Luzhou."

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Lu Yu had secretly hooked up with a woman from a wealthy family.

The Fang family of Luzhou is a big family in the northern border, and its strength is even stronger than that of the Jiang family that Jiang Yan belongs to.

Lu Yu chuckled and said, "I met him when I was in the Zhenbei Army."

Bai Yuan suddenly realized.

Only in this way can the young man and woman from Lingzhou and Luzhou, two cities thousands of miles apart, be brought together.

Soon, Bai Yuan understood why Lu Yu was able to climb up the Fang family's ladder.

It turned out that he was a son-in-law.
Lu Yu didn't care about it.

Today, the Lu family has fallen into decline. Even with the title of Earl Yongzhuang, it is far from worthy of the Gao family of Luzhou.

The wealthy families of this era attached great importance to being well-matched.

"When will we leave?"

Bai Yuan asked, although Lu Yu was unreliable, he was one of his few friends.

Lu Yu smiled casually: "Tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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