ancient god emperor

Chapter 317 Amazing Battle Achievements!

Guozi's face and martial artist's expression was cold, and his face was icy cold. He glanced at Chu Yun and said coldly: "Whenever the Zhan Gong Pavilion is reduced to crime blood, people can enter at will!"

"The Pavilion of War Achievements, it seems that there is no rule that warriors from the Iron-Blooded Barracks cannot enter, right?" Chu Yun frowned, and he glanced at the man with the face of a prince, a look of disgust flashed across his face.

"It's possible to go in, but it just needs to cost some combat merit. Every time you go in, you need to spend ten points of combat merit, ten points of combat merit. For those who have committed crimes like you, isn't that a small sum?!"

The man with the face of a prince laughed. As a centurion, he commanded hundreds of warriors. Even if he fought on the battlefield for more than half a year, he had only accumulated more than 500 combat points.

Ten points of combat merit, although not much, but you must know that this is just an entrance fee. If you choose martial arts, or exchange for resources for cultivation, the combat merit that needs to be spent is even more terrifying!

Chu Yun raised his brows. It seems that the Western War Palace has too many restrictions on the people in the iron-blooded barracks. Even entering the War Merit Pavilion will cost military merit, which is equivalent to naked plunder.

The prince-faced warrior glanced at Chu Yun, his expression full of contempt. He thought that Chu Yun was stunned by the battle achievements he needed to expend, so he laughed: "It seems that you are a newcomer to the iron-blooded army camp not long ago, right?" ?”

After a few sneers, the Guozilian warrior ignored Chu Yun again, with a haughty look on his face, and walked straight towards the War Gong Pavilion with his hands behind his back.

Glancing at the warrior with the face of the prince of the country, Chu Yun looked indifferent. He had neither sadness nor joy in his heart. His mind was like a monster, so he would naturally ignore such trivial matters. Thinking so, he walked towards the War Gong Pavilion.

"brush!"

When Chu Yun stepped into the war merit pavilion, the battle merit jade in his storage bag flashed, and the battle merit on it disappeared by ten points, but to Chu Yun, this battle merit was not even a grain of rice , After beheading a commander, his combat achievements soared by more than 500 points.

Chu Yun came to the War Kung Fu Pavilion. The War Kung Fu Pavilion is very large, with a sense of spaciousness and grandeur. It is divided into the Lingbao Pavilion, the Martial Skill Pavilion, and the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion. It is the Martial Skill Pavilion that Chu Yun came to.

In the Martial Skills Pavilion, there are many bookshelves, all of which are ancient books, which obviously record martial arts, but Chu Yun has enough martial arts, and he doesn't need to choose martial arts.

Whether it's the ancient three sacrifices, pointing at the sky, or Taixu sword art, every martial skill is a slashing method, enough for him to defeat the enemy!
"Phew, I need Ningkudan, so that I can refine Ningkudan." Chu Yun murmured, Ningkudan can restore some energy, which is undoubtedly a good medicine for fighting and conquest on the battlefield.

After all, fighting on the battlefield, once exhausted, I am afraid that other warriors will be beheaded immediately. Even Chu Yun with two bloodlines will exhaust himself, let alone other warriors.

Therefore, such a pill, in a sense, is a means of saving one's life, restoring a part of one's energy is equivalent to having a second life!
"Ning withered wood, over there!" Chu Yun's eyes flashed, and he walked towards the direction of the elixir pavilion. After a while, he arrived at the place of Ning withered wood. It actually costs a hundred combat achievements.

One hundred combat achievements requires killing one hundred ordinary warriors of the Thunder Valley Dynasty. Although the value of the withered wood is expensive, it is still unbearable for ordinary warriors to spend one hundred combat achievements in exchange for such a few feet of condensed withered wood.

"Yo? Isn't this the person who committed crimes and blood? This is the Spirit Medicine Pavilion, and the elixir stored in it is not something that crimes and blood persons like you can have!" A cold voice came, extremely ear-piercing.

The person who came was the Guozilian warrior who was seen outside the War Gong Pavilion. With his hands behind his back, he looked arrogant and said, "Even if I am the Ninggumu, it is difficult for me to bear it. With your strength, do you still want to exchange it?"

After a haha ​​laugh, the Guozilian warrior came to the Ningkumu, his eyes revealed the meaning of flesh pain. For him, a hundred combat achievements are enough to kill half of his life, and his heart is extremely distressed!
"Forget it, life is still more important than combat achievements!" The warrior with a square face gritted his teeth and directly took away a piece of condensed dead wood. At this time, the combat achievement jade in his storage bag surged with light, and directly crossed out a hundred combat achievements!
After taking away the condensed dead wood, the Guozilian warrior took a deep breath, calmed down the pain in his heart, and immediately smiled mockingly, with a mockery on his face, he glanced at Chu Yun, and said, "Ning Withered wood is a good thing, if you invite the barbarian masters in the army to refine the Condensed Dry Pill, it will be of great benefit!"

Chu Yun didn't pay any attention to the martial artist with the face of the country, he raised his eyebrows, and found a few small pieces of dead wood among the many withered trees that were several feet long, and then cut them open with a light finger.

"Huh? This small piece of condensed dead wood is enough for dozens of military exploits, and it really fits your status, but for you, it is also an extremely unbearable military exploit, right?!" The Guozilian warrior laughed loudly, The sarcasm in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"The elixir that is used to refine the condensed dead wood that is several feet long is not effective enough!" The corner of Chu Yun's mouth outlined a playful arc. All the condensed dead woods are in the bag!

"What?!" The man with the face of a country boy showed surprise. The condensed dead wood here needs thousands of military achievements, but the bloody people in front of him can all be included in the bag? !

"This... This is impossible at all!" Guo Zilian almost went crazy. If it wasn't for the lack of response from the War Kung Fu Pavilion and the lack of killing power, he would never have believed that there could be more than 1000 criminals in front of him. Victory!

He knows how difficult it is to earn more than 1000 combat achievements, which is at the level of a commander, but the man in front of him didn't feel sorry for it at all, and just consumed it?At this time, the martial artist with a square face has already set off a huge wave in his heart!

Chu Yun didn't pay attention to the martial artist with the face of a prince. After he chose the condensed dead wood, he wandered around in the War Kung Fu Pavilion, leaving only the martial artist with a face of a prince who was stunned.

After a while, Chu Yun came to a small stone room, where a lot of spiritual treasures were placed on the ancient wooden frames, some of which exuded terrifying coercion, obviously of high quality.

"Lingbao?" Chu Yun's eyes flashed. He lacked the killing spirit treasure. If he saw a Lingbao in his hand, it would be fine to exchange for it. Suddenly his eyes flashed, and he sensed a familiar wave inexplicably.

"This fluctuation, could it be the power of the Taixu Sword Art?!" Chu Yun's eyes flickered, his expression was filled with confusion. The Taixu Warrior didn't know how long it had been since he fell, but there is actually the power of the Taixu Sword Art here?
Taking a deep breath, Chu Yun walked in the direction of the induction. When he reached the corner of the stone room, he saw a broken sword, a dark broken sword.

The broken sword is very simple, as if it was casted with ordinary metal, it is unremarkable and has nothing special about it. If Chu Yun hadn't sensed the power of the Taixu Sword Art from the broken sword, he would not have noticed it. Broken sword.

(End of this chapter)