Fantasy: The Invincible Director

"Sword, that's not how it's used."

Jian Wudi muttered a word, moved his right index finger slightly, and the sword moves of Tang Shui and Tang Guo, who were not weaker than Tang Yu, disappeared in the world without a sound, and the two hearts were cut by something, and they vomited blood and flew back. .

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

If Xu Ke's shot gave them a huge shock, then Jian Wudi's defeat of two real self-realm powerhouses in the conversation gave them a shock like heaven and earth.

"This man is invincible!"

Such a sentence suddenly popped up in Tang Wu's heart.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Tang Wu wanted to escape from here, but he didn't dare, he was worried that if he retreated, he would be beheaded by the mysterious old man.

At this time, Xu Ke recovered a little and was able to speak: "Old Jian, why didn't you kill them?"

"Ah, young master, you can talk now. This... this old man is beyond the ranks of the world after all. If I kill them, I'm afraid I'll be laughed at by those guys."

"But if the young master wants to kill them, I can do it with the cheek."

Jian Wudi smiled embarrassingly.

Xu Ke also knew that when one's cultivation reached a certain level, he had his own standards, and no adult would care about a three-year-old child.

"No need, just keep them and practice for me."

Xu Ke glanced at Tang Wu and the others lightly.

"Yes, yes, then I'll go and talk to them."

Jian Wudi appeared in front of Tang Wu in an instant, posing as a master: "You are the master of Tang Jianmen, right? I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, my young master is generous, so I won't make things difficult for you."

"This... yes yes, thank you senior, thank you young master."

Tang Wu was covered in cold sweat.

Facing such an unpredictable strong man, Tang Wu just wanted to get out of here quickly.

"Get out!"

It's just that before Tang Wu and the others took a few steps, Jian Wudi stopped in front of them.

"Senior, you..."

Tang Wu and the others thought that Jian Wudi had backtracked, so they should be kept.

"My young master didn't make things difficult for you, but the old man didn't let you go directly. You disturbed the old man's drinking pleasure, and you have to compensate for this."

"Please tell me, senior, how can I compensate you?"

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

As long as you keep your life and cultivation, everything will be fine.

"I have to pay for the wine."

Jian Wudi directly popped out such a sentence.

"liquor?"

Tang Wu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly asked his subordinates to take out all the wine in his collection.

"Senior, are these wines enough?"

Jian Wudi happily accepted all of them, the wine was enough for him to drink for a while.

"It's okay, you can go."

"Senior, I will take my leave."

Tang Wu hurriedly urged everyone to retreat.

Xu Ke looked at Jian Wudi, who was like a drunkard, and rolled his eyes: "Jian Lao, why don't you help me recover?"

call out!
Jian Wudi returned to Xu Ke's side in an instant: "Master, I can't help you with your injury. You can tell me to kill people, but I can't save them. You know, all my strength has been taken away by adults." , Without the source of strength, I just have physical strength.”

"Then you can silently break the sword moves of those two monks and hurt them?"

Xu Ke complained.

"Master, that is the power of sword intent. Sword intent does not belong to the power of heaven and earth. This has not been taken away. I am not weak. With the help of sword intent, I can barely rank among the strong and hurt the two little guys. It's still pretty easy."

Jian Wudi laughed.

"..."

"You mean that I can only recover by myself?"

Xu Ke was speechless.

"It stands to reason that this is the case, the young master can also swallow the recovery elixir to speed up recovery."

Jian Wudi secretly took another sip of wine.

"Why don't you hurry up and help?"

Xu Ke's head was full of black lines, and he released a lot of recovery pills from the system space thoughts.

Jian Wudi caught it and fed it to Xu Ke.

Not long after, Xu Ke recovered his ability to move. Coupled with the terrifying resilience of the Xuanhuang Holy Physique, Xu Ke recovered from both internal and external injuries, but his cultivation foundation was severely destroyed.

"Jian Lao, the foundation of cultivation has been damaged, and there is no way to directly restore it?"

Xu Ke asked.

"Young master, there are indeed. Let a monk with a strong cultivation base consume his own origin to help you re-condense the foundation of cultivation, and you can recover directly, or you can recover by yourself, but this varies from person to person."

"Some people may be able to fully recover after ten or eight years, and some may not recover until they die. After all, the foundation of cultivation is the origin of monks, and the origin is extremely important and fragile."

"Judging from the degree of damage to your foundation, young master, ordinary people have already become vegetative. Judging from the recovery ability of your physique, young master, I think it should be able to repair itself in decades."

Jian Wudi thought for a while and said.

"It will take decades for self-recovery? Then for these decades, I have been unable to use any power like a mortal?"

Xu Ke was astonished.

"That's how it looks at the moment."

Jian Wudi chuckled lightly.

"..."

This gave Xu Ke a headache: "In this case, it would be better for you to kill all the monks of Tang Jianmen just now."

Jian Wudi took a sip of his wine, and suddenly remembered something: "Oh, by the way, young master, there is another way to quickly restore the origin."

"any solution?"

Xu Ke hurriedly asked.

"There is a devouring technique in the magic way, which can devour all the power of others, including the source. If someone masters this technique, it may be possible to transfer the source of others to the young master by devouring others, so as to help the young master recover quickly."

Jian Wudi said seriously.

"Then do you know who knows this exercise?" Xu Ke asked.

"Young master, you forgot, isn't there a lot of powers suppressed in the adult's space? Among them is a powerful demon cultivator. Just ask him and he will know."

Jian Wudi gulped down the wine, as if he wanted to make up for the wine he hadn't drank all these years.

Xu Ke entered the space with his mind, and began to look for the suppressed demon cultivator. After searching around, he really found a demon cultivator.

"Do you know of a magic art that can devour the essence of others?"

"The magic power of devouring the source? I seem to have heard of it."

A burly demon cultivator with a magic knife on his back recalled it for a while, and suddenly patted his head: "Ah, young master, I remembered, there is indeed such a magic skill, it is the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill."

In the ancient era of the Holy War, the Demon Sword Baizhan once fought against a white-haired female demon who practiced the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art.

"Then you know the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art?" Xu Ke continued to ask.

"Young master, I am a sword demon, and I know a lot about the supreme sword technique, but I don't know this kind of magic skill. I only know that there is a female witch named White-haired Witch who can practice this magic skill. As for other people No, I don't know."

Bai Zhan said truthfully.

"Where is the white-haired witch?"

"Master, the white-haired witch took refuge in the ghost saint during the Holy War era, and she belonged to the victor, so naturally she was not suppressed. She must be somewhere in the world of time and space!"

"..."

Hearing what Bai Zhan said, Xu Ke knew that it was impossible to find the white-haired witch.

But knowing the name of the magic skill, Xu Ke can exchange it with wish power.

So, Xu Ke searched the list of exercises, and found the emperor-level exercise Swallowing Heaven Demon Art.

It's just... the price...