The time-traveling villain wants to escape from Feng Aotian's Shura Field

What he had to do now was to fuse the dragon blood and dragon essence to break through to the Mahayana stage, so that he would have more confidence in obtaining the Yin and Yang paths.

Thinking of this, Qin Yangjun stretched out his hand.

In the dim environment, a drop of golden blood the size of a palm appeared on Qin Yangjun's hand.

The golden light shone on Qin Yangjun's cheek, and Qin Yangjun could faintly feel his blood being drawn by the object in front of him.

Qin Yangjun stared at the drop of blood. A tiny wisp of black gas flashed by in the dazzling golden drop of blood.

This is what Qin Yangjun finds troublesome.

It is not difficult to obtain this essence and blood, but Qin Yangjun has no way to deal with the death energy contained in this essence and blood.

In the book, the true dragon's blood was obtained by Ye Wu.

Later, Ye Wu clashed with the protagonist and his group. Seeing that he was no match for them, he became anxious and swallowed their essence and blood to forcibly fuse them to increase his strength.

Then his body exploded and died, and the death energy contained in it turned the area within a radius of 200 miles into a dead zone.

If the protagonists hadn't run fast, they would have been dragged down and buried with them.

Therefore, there is no solution in the book, and Qin Yangjun cannot follow suit.

Qin Yangjun asked Erhuang with a try-it-out attitude.

But there was nothing she could do.

In the end, Qin Yangjun could only place his hopes on the spiritual immortal.

Qin Yangjun promised to give her and Changsun Youyou a drop of true dragon blood as a reward after the death energy was removed.

I just don't know if she can solve it.

After all, this is the power of the six-thorn death door nail.

Even the spiritual gods in their lifetime did not have the opportunity to come into contact with this forbidden power.

But now we can only try our best...

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Chapter 109 Sword Intention

When mentioning the spiritual immortal Qin Yangjun thought of Changsun Youyou.

This morning, Changsun Youyou went to Lan City, dozens of miles away, to attend an auction, and by the way, she dumped the useless "goods" she got from the Dragon Tomb.

At that time, Changsun Youyou invited Qin Yangjun, but because Qin Yangjun had just broken through and needed to consolidate his spiritual power, he did not go.

Now think about it, the protagonist, the auction...when these two conditions come together, I always feel that something will happen.

However, Qin Yangjun was not worried. After all, with the spiritual immortal by his side, nothing would happen to Changsun Youyou.

Thinking of this, Qin Yangjun breathed a sigh of relief.

He came to the beach just to be alone and relax his mind, but after he got there, he was still thinking about all kinds of things.

He looked up into the distance.

The smell of soil mixed with rainwater penetrated into my nostrils, with a hint of saltiness.

The rain was pouring, the wind was whistling in my ears, and the rolling waves looked like roaring dragons.

Everything around was being swept away by the strong wind, except Qin Yangjun who stood still.

In his previous life, Qin Yangjun liked rainy days very much.

Listening to the sound of rain and thunder, I stay in the cabin, drinking hot milk tea, eating barbecue, playing games or watching live broadcasts.

At that time, he thought this was the most pleasant time.

And now everything has come to nothing.

With the inexplicable reincarnation, the distant memories have become blurred, like a dream, and every recollection seems real and false.

If the plot had not been pushing forward, Qin Yangjun would have suspected that his previous life was just a dream.

Ever since his memory was restored, he had been "moving forward", practicing, becoming stronger, and searching for treasures, not daring to delay for a moment.

Think about how long it has been since you last listened to the sound of rain quietly?

I can't remember clearly, it seems that I have never paid attention to the so-called rain since my reincarnation.

There are many beautiful girls around me now.

It seems that the dream of owning countless beauties in the previous life has been fulfilled?

However, apart from Ling'er and my sister, I don't spend much time with other people.

Even Yu Lingyao, with whom he already had a relationship, was the same.

Should I give myself a vacation or something?

As he was thinking about it, Qin Yangjun couldn't help but take out the Blood Dragon Chant.

Before my memory awakened, I would practice swordplay whenever I felt upset.

During this period of time, because I learned more powerful magic and mastered magic weapons, I almost forgot that I was a sword cultivator.

Maybe I should pick up the things I had before.

Afterwards, Qin Yangjun couldn't help but wave the Blood Dragon Roar.

As the sword flashed, memories of the past flashed before Qin Yangjun's eyes like flowing water.

Gradually, he fell into a special state.

All the sounds around are being amplified: the waves, the heavy rain, the strong winds.

He forgot who he was, who he was in his previous life, and even why he was dancing with a sword.

He became a part of this world, and everything became so clear.

Flowers, grass, rain, wind, waves...

Time passed quickly, and half an hour had passed in the blink of an eye.

As time passed, Qin Yangjun's sword moves became more and more fierce, even directly deviating from his original Tiangang sword technique, and his figure began to become unpredictable.

Sometimes it is as quiet as drizzle, sometimes it is as turbulent as waves.

"This is... meaning... Is this Dayan? Just by watching the rain, you can comprehend things that others can only comprehend after hundreds or thousands of years."

Ming let out a heartfelt sigh.

At this moment, Erhuang, who had been silent for more than half a month, suddenly spoke.

"Dayan is not that simple. If the old man from the Qin family knew that one of his descendants had awakened the immortal body of Dayan, he would wake up laughing in his dreams."

"The Qin family... I have an impression, but I just can't remember it."

"I don't have a deep impression of them either. They seem to be a bunch of unreliable guys."

"......"

The communication between Erhuang and Ming did not enter Qin Yangjun's mind. At this moment, he was still immersed in his own understanding of the sword.

It was unknown how long it had passed before Qin Yangjun retracted the Blood Dragon Roar.

Within a mile around him, traces of sword energy crisscrossed the ground.

At this moment, Qin Yangjun stood there with a frown on his face.

Qin Yangjun was naturally very happy having learned a new sword technique, but for some reason, he always felt that this sword technique was still incomplete.

He touched some invisible barrier and could not proceed any further.

He stared at the waves in the distance, as if thinking about something, and suddenly his mind became dazed.

"It's great that you can comprehend the sword's meaning. Don't rush for quick success."

As Erhuang's voice was heard, a warm feeling flowed into every part of his body, making Qin Yangjun's originally hazy thoughts much clearer.

After hearing Erhuang's words, Qin Yangjun's face showed some surprise.

"Sword Intent?"

Qin Yangjun naturally knew what sword intent was. It was an unpredictable sword move that was created by the mind. It could only be understood by oneself and could not be taught by others.

My sister has the sword spirit.

She spent a hundred years killing countless people, gaining a reputation, and also realizing the sword intent of killing.

She has comprehended the meaning of sword for a hundred years and is known as a sword genius. No one in the entire Dayu Continent and even in Dongzhou can match her.

However, after founding the Yuqian Sect, he rarely used the sword.

Qin Yangjun really didn't expect this. He thought he had comprehended a sword move just like Yue Yao, but he didn't expect that what he comprehended was actually the sword intent.

But what about that feeling of being just one step away from success?

Then Qin Yangjun used the sword move he had used before again.

But I can't get back the feeling I had before.

However, this time it was used more skillfully than before, less ethereal and more sharp.

Qin Yangjun simply stopped thinking about those things and focused his mind on the sword intent.

"The figure is ethereal and endless, as quiet as still water and as powerful as raging waves. Since it is inspired by water, let's name it Weak Water."

Qin Yangjun looked at Blood Dragon Roar and murmured, then he raised his head slightly and saw the sword marks on all sides.

With a slight smile, he swung his sword, and an invisible force instantly spread out, smoothing out the sword marks around him.

After smoothing over the traces, Qin Yangjun put away the Blood Dragon Roar and looked in a direction behind him.

"I don't know what time it is now. Is Changsun Youyou done yet?"

Before Changsun Youyou left, Qin Yangjun said that he would go find her after he had recovered. Now, considering the time, the auction should be almost over, so it's time for him to go find her.

I just don’t know what that auction was like, and whether Changsun Youyou found anything good.

Then Qin Yangjun shook his head.

What does it have to do with you whether there are good things or not?

You can't bite off more than you can chew. It's better to deal with your own problems first.

By the way, I have also mastered the Great Weak Water Technique, which allows me to turn water into swords. I wonder if it can be combined with my Weak Water Sword Intentions.

In this world, only strength is the hard truth.

So, Qin Yangjun activated the Great Weak Water Technique and began to study it...

Chapter 110: Changsun Youyou's Auction

Lan City.

The auction is going on vigorously.

On the display stand, a seven-petal lotus is emitting brilliant light...

It was the appearance of this lotus that brought the atmosphere of the entire auction to a climax.

After hearing her master say the name of the lotus, Changsun Youyou's expression changed slightly.

"I'll offer three thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

"You want such a valuable treasure for only three thousand? I'll pay three thousand five!"

"Haha, you don't have much. Five thousand!"

"Five thousand five! Please give me some face. I will come to thank you someday."

"Your face is worthless. I'll pay you six thousand!"