Beiyin Great Sage

"You have a solution?" Yun Haitang turned her head sideways, her eyes filled with hope.

Zhou Jia didn't speak, but looked at the Thunder Ax Divine Scepter wrapped in lightning in front of him, pondered for a moment, and suddenly swiped his finger on his body.

"Shh!"

A huge crack appeared in his chest.

blood,

Flow out from the crack.

"go with!"

Zhou Jia's complexion turned pale, and he pointed forward with his fingers. Blood gushed out, turned into a blood mist, and wrapped it towards the Thunder Ax staff.

The method of blood refinement!

This is a strange method recorded in the method of Yi Jian, which can consume essence and blood to facilitate the refining of weapons.

Generally speaking.

This method is mostly used by treacherous people, using human life to forge weapons. At that time, the weapons will be full of hostility and terrifying, so it can be called sorcery.

Zhou Jia didn't use other people's lives, but used his own blood, and the weapons he made were more in line with his own breath.

"Brother Zhou..."

Although Yun Haitang didn't understand the art of refining weapons, she could feel the majestic essence contained in the fresh blood, and knew that Zhou Jia used the essence of blood.

Essence and blood are limited,

After consumption, it will become weak and it is difficult to recover.

Like Zhou Jia, he directly cut his stomach open and let blood out, or let her own blood out, it was beyond her imagination, so she asked cautiously:

"Are you OK?"

"fine."

Zhou Jia took a deep breath, took out a elixir and took it, adjusted his breath slightly, and waited until his essence recovered slightly, he let bloodletting sacrifice again.

Yun Haitang looked worried.

This bloodletting, how could it be all right?

As time passed, the worry on her face gradually became stagnant, gradually becoming unbelievable, and finally turned into dullness and speechlessness.

Are you a blood jar?

Essence and blood,

Is there such a thing that doesn't cost money?

Such bloodletting, not to mention the fourth level, even the fifth or even seventh level of silver, I am afraid that it has already been drained to dry bones and cannot continue.

But Zhou Jia.

But as if nothing happened, after a short rest, it has returned to normal, and even the breath has not weakened.

Dragon Tiger!

Xuan female!

The presence of these two traits makes Zhou Jia's background far surpass that of ordinary people. Even though he is only this big, he seems to be hiding an ancient beast.

Even if you keep bleeding, your foundation will not be weakened.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

The sound of collision sounded again from outside the cave.

"Here again." Yun Haitang frowned:

"Brother Zhou, why not rest for a few days."

"Need not."

Zhou Jia raised his head, put away the movement of sacrificial weapons, got up and walked out of the cave, and soon returned with some cut iron ore.

The method of swallowing gold!

Refining iron essence for an hour.

Take a short break and continue to refine weapons.

When the spirit is exhausted and the energy and blood are exhausted, he will take out the corpse pill from his body and devour and refine it with the method of refining treasures to boost his cultivation.

time,

Slowly pass.

Despite the constant sound of collisions outside, Zhou Jia remained unmoved.

Yun Haitang sat cross-legged in a corner of the cave, with a sword across her knees, and looked at Zhou Jia from time to time, and her eyes changed unconsciously.

Obviously in danger.

Zhou Jia's back was unusually firm and steady.

Sacrificing weapons, refining iron essence, and practicing alchemy are methodical. A living person is in front of him, but he can not speak for several months.

All alone, lonely and desolate.

She herself had practiced hard, but she would never be able to endure loneliness like Zhou Jia, and seemed to be immersed in cultivation like a machine.

and.

Although there are so many things to do, Zhou Jia's progress is obvious.

The 36 god-killing golden needles are more and more exquisitely controlled, and the golden lights intersect in the sky, making people feel chills at a glance.

Taiyuan Sword Art - the third floor!

This is a realm that even Qinglong seized Sun Xian had never reached.

Under Zhou Jia's influence, Yun Haitang also gradually got used to the noise outside, her mind was quiet, and she entered the realm of swordsmanship.

With Dao Fruit, her kendo background is also increasing rapidly.

Wuxiang Ten Swords,

Already repaired to the sixth sword.

In his spare time, feeling confused, Yun Haitang tried to exchange some sword skills with Zhou Jia.

This was an unintentional move. After all, as far as she knew, Zhou Jia didn't use swords, and Wuxiang Ten Swords was a magical skill that could only be understood and unspeakable.

Logically speaking, the other party can't say much useful things.

Never thought.

Zhou Jia said a few words, but every sentence pointed to the vital point, making her eyes shine brightly, and the sword will naturally burst out.

The more the two talked, the deeper the surprise in Yun Haitang's heart.

……

……

……

"Zheng!"

The blade of the sword groaned softly, and the long sword slowly returned to its sheath.

Yun Haitang opened her eyes, and there was a mysterious luster in her beautiful eyes.

"The seventh sword!"

She sighed leisurely:

"Unexpectedly, in just a few years, I have already cultivated to the seventh sword of Wuxiang's ten swords. If Master Quanxia knows..."

"Thanks to Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Jia shook his head and said nothing, slowly got up from the ground, looked at the Thunder Ax Scepter in front of him, with a pensive expression on his face.

"Time is up."

"It's here?" Yun Haitang's complexion changed slightly:

"So fast, how far is the divinity short of being able to refine?"

"It's not close." Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes, then waved his long sleeves lightly, put away the Thunder Ax and Divine Staff, and turned to walk towards the cave.

Zhang Xizhou was already waiting outside.

"Out."

Scanning the two of them, his eyes paused slightly on Yun Haitang:

"The sword is bursting, it seems that girl, you have made good progress in the past three years."

As for Zhou Jia.

He still can't see the shade change.

"Humph!"

Yun Haitang snorted coldly.

"Miss Yun." Zhou Jia said sideways:

"Let's go, and help me take these things back by the way."

Said, handed over a storage bag.

"Wait!" Zhang Xizhou raised his eyebrows:

"Did I tell you to let her go?"

"Brother Zhou." Yun Haitang also said:

"If you want to go together, if you don't go, I won't go either."

"Miss Yun, it won't help if you stay here, it's more convenient for me to be alone." Zhou Jia shook his head lightly, and put the storage bag in the other party's hand:

"Please take care of these things."

Yun Haitang opened her mouth, her face full of unwillingness.

Zhou Jia said it politely, but in fact he still felt that her cultivation base was too weak, not only could she not help, but she might be a burden to him.

Although reluctant to admit it.

But Yun Haitang knew that the other party was telling the truth.

"Surnamed Zhou, did you listen to me?" Zhang Xizhou's face was gloomy, and he said word by word:

"I said, can she go?"

"Oh!"

Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows slightly, took out another storage bag from his body, and said:

"Here is the iron essence that Ao Li wants, and you guess I can't destroy it?"

"You..." Zhang Xizhou's complexion changed:

"Destroy it, and you won't survive!"

"Whether Zhou will survive or not is unknown, but I think you can't hold back the anger of His Royal Highness Ao Li." Zhou Jia's voice was indifferent:

"Tie Jing and Yun Haitang, why don't you choose one?"

"..."

Zhang Xizhou gritted his teeth tightly, his cheeks twitched, and an overwhelming killing intent came out of his body, making the two of them almost out of breath.

a long time,

Only then did he show a sinister smile, and nodded again and again:

"Okay, very good!"

"Yun girl, you can go, but Zhou, you are dead!"