Dragon Emperor God Emperor

Chapter 142 Gathering Spiritual Sense, Returning to Dan Family

The bright moon above the night sky is still bright, the stars are still bright, and a great battle is over.

When all the dust settled, a strong man in Xingluo City lost his arm and became Bu Zheng's subordinate.

Is it good fortune to trick people, or is it arranged by fate? Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and everything is predestined.

Tian Jianzi thought he could kill Bu Zheng and get a sky-high reward from Xueyitang, but he didn't expect that he was not only defeated but also lost his arm.

In order to rush to break through his cultivation, he would risk his life to come to Star Academy, and now it is a blessing in disguise, with the medicine given by Sikong Changtian, his cultivation can be one step closer.

"Tian Jianzi, tonight you go to the next room to heal your wounds first, let's talk about everything tomorrow!"

Finished.

Bu Zheng walked quickly to his room, looked at the messy house, sat cross-legged with a wry smile, and began to explore his spiritual consciousness.

After practicing Shenhun Jue, he fell asleep for three days inexplicably. Now Bu Zheng couldn't wait to know how he was practicing Shenhun Jue.

Stepping into the consciousness, he was shocked to find that in the chaotic consciousness, the spiritual power disappeared completely, only a little light appeared and condensed in the darkness.

"Impossible! I obviously feel that releasing the power of the mind now can detect things farther away. Why does the power of the mind disappear completely?" Bu Zheng said with a suspicious expression and a puzzled tone.

"Brother, you don't have to worry. The current situation shows that you have turned your spiritual power into reality and formed a wisp of divine will."

Moli's calm voice sounded, Buzheng relaxed his brows, and hurriedly asked, "Little Moli, do you mean that I have successfully cultivated the Soul Art?"

"Brother, if it is so easy for Shenhun to cultivate successfully, will there not be a spiritual master in a hundred years?" Mo Li sneered and said in a playful voice.

Hearing this, Bu Zheng felt lost for a while, his expression was gloomy, and his tone was low: "It seems that I was too hasty."

"Brother, you have gathered a ray of divine sense now. Your spiritual power is definitely several times that of ordinary people. You should be able to control Chaos Shengyan and refine medicine for a long time." Mo Li said firmly.

"Really? Let me try it first and see if there is any progress!"

"Shh!"

Bu Zheng's mind moved, and the rich blue flames of Chaos Shengyan danced on his fingers.

"Minute!"

"Chichi!"

The Chaos Holy Flame in Buzheng's hand was divided into five parts, dancing nimbly on his fingertips.

"Congeal!"

The five flames quickly condensed together to form a huge flame, which appeared in Bu Zheng's palm.

Chaos Shengyan condensed in Buzheng's hands, repeating back and forth, half an hour later, he still didn't feel mentally tired, and his spiritual consciousness was still full.

"Haha, this soul art is really not easy. In just three days, it not only released my spiritual power to turn the emptiness into reality, but also condensed my spiritual thoughts. It's really exciting!" Bu Zheng muttered to himself with a smile on his face.

"Brother, from now on you have to work harder to practice the Soul Art. Once you become a spiritual master in the future, that will be your biggest trump card. If you are caught off guard, a single attack from a spiritual master can definitely kill all opponents in seconds." Moli said with certainty in his voice.

"I understand that I will continue to practice the Divine Soul Jue, but I will never let go of the Immortal Body Jue and the Sword Jue of the Holy Beast!" Bu Zheng said with a determined look in his deep eyes. .

The voice fell.

Bu Zheng united his mind and mind, and once again fell into the practice of Shenhunjue.

The morning light is faint, the east is white, the breeze is gentle, and a new day has begun again.

Bu Zheng withdrew from the cultivation of Shenhun Art, let out a breath of turbid air, suddenly rose up, and strode towards the door.

In the courtyard, the air was fresh and pleasant, and the breeze gently blew the long gown on his body. Buzheng started practicing the Holy Beast Sword Art with a giant sword in his hand.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

The giant sword in Buzheng's hand was like a snake spitting out letters, hissing and piercing the wind, and swimming like a giant dragon, walking around.

Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, and it rises with the touch of a sword, and sometimes it is as fast as thunder, and the fallen leaves collapse.Sometimes it is as fierce as a mountain, and the earthquake is violent.

Seen from a distance, the sword energy vertically and horizontally in the courtyard really has a silver light rising from the courtyard, blowing out the momentum of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Bu Zheng practiced and deliberated over and over again with one move of the green dragon to subdue the demon. He always felt that the sword technique of the holy beast was unmatched in its powerful sword skills, but there were too few sword moves.

Now he practiced repeatedly, deliberated, comprehended the true meaning of it, and strived to be able to create a sword technique by himself.

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Bu Zheng felt sore in his wrist, and his whole body was soaked in sweat. He put down the huge sword in his hand, and kept replaying every move and every style in his mind.

After a long time, Bu Zheng fell into an epiphany.

Tian Jianzi opened the door and saw Bu Zheng standing in the yard, with a look of shock in his eyes, he said to himself, "Enlightenment?"

"Young master is truly a rare talent. He can fall into sudden enlightenment anytime and anywhere. No wonder his swordsmanship is so high." Tian Jianzi muttered to himself, but his eyes were still fixed on Bu Zheng's straight sword that was as sharp as a sword. figure.

a long time.

"I see!"

"Break ten thousand tricks with one move? The Azure Dragon's Conquest of Demons is really extraordinary." Bu Zheng slowly opened his eyes, a ray of light shot out from his deep pupils, and he said with a joyful expression on his face.

Tian Jianzi saw that Buzheng withdrew from his epiphany, and walked towards him quickly, with a respectful expression on his face, he said, "My lord, do you have any orders today?"

Bu Zheng turned around and stared at Tian Jianzi, with a serious expression on his face, and said in a calm tone, "Tian Jianzi, I never thought that after practicing overnight, your injuries would heal, and even your cultivation would break through."

"Everything is thanks to the dean's reward. Thanks to the Spirit Enhancement Pill he gave me, I have made a breakthrough in cultivation!" Tian Jianzi said in a respectful voice with a refreshed face and a ruddy face.

"Tian Jianzi, now that you have recovered, you will protect the woman in the room without leaving, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, my lord, I will do my best and die!" Tian Jianzi said with a firm gaze and a calm tone.

Saying goodbye to Tian Jianzi, Bu Zheng walked out of Xingluo Academy, with a hasty look on his face, and walked quickly to Dan's house.

After many attempts last night, Bu Zheng knew that he could now completely control Chaos Shengyan, so he eagerly wanted to go to Dan's house as soon as possible and start to learn medicine refining with Elder Dan.

In front of the Dan's auction house, the guards saw Bu Zheng appear and let him enter the Dan's house without stopping him.

Under the steward's notice, Bu Zheng learned that Elder Dan was testing the alchemy skills of all the children of the Dan family in the alchemy tower today.

Hearing this, Bu Zheng quickly came to the outside of the Pill Pagoda, but was ruthlessly stopped by two teenagers.

"Boy, who are you?"

"This is the important place of the Dan family, who told you to come here! If you want to auction items, please go to the auction house, this is not where you should come!" A young man said arrogantly and in an arrogant voice.

"Are you talking to me?" Bu Zheng's expression froze, a cold light shot from his eyes, and his voice was indifferent.

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