I have Nine Female Disciple

Chapter 747 Do you treat me as a fool?

For seven days, in the early morning, Jiang Chen was cultivating the Soul Ascending Demon Art, while at other times he was cultivating the Heaven Canal Art.

As for the thick earth magic art, it is difficult to practice because of the lack of foreign land.

As a result, the cultivation progress of Tian Can Jue was naturally much slower.

Time passed until the seventh day.

On this day, Jiang Chen stopped practicing, opened his eyes, adjusted his breath for a while, and then prepared to go to the Xuanzu.

But at this moment, Jiang Chen thought of something and took out the crystal from his arms.

The crystal records the practice of the Azure period, which is a foreign practice. The practice method is different from that of the six realms. It is mainly flesh and blood.

After looking at the time, there was still some time before the end of the seventh day, Jiang Chen thought about it, and began to comprehend this exercise.

A few hours later, a hint of doubt flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes.

Just because of the description in this technique, the power of heaven and earth can be turned into one's own use, but the human body is like a container, and there will be a time of saturation after all.

Once saturated, you cannot continue to practice, which is the bottleneck in the ordinary population.

At this time, it's about aptitude and talent.

People with high aptitudes and talents are like large containers, able to absorb more power and cultivate to a higher level.

People with poor qualifications will have smaller containers, and there will be bottlenecks in cultivation, and they will even be unable to break through and stay in a certain state.

But the exercises of the foreign land broke this restriction.

The practice of the Six Realms is to integrate power into the limbs, a hundred skeletons, the eight meridians, and even the divine soul, the soul, and the soul.

However, these are limited.

But the alien creatures put their power into flesh and blood.

Every drop of blood, every inch of meat, can be used as a container.

How much blood and meat does a person have?

Uncountable, unknown!

There is blood in blood, and flesh in flesh!

If the flesh and blood are filled with power, then the strength of this power is beyond imagination!

And the exercises of the Azure Age are far more powerful than the general exotic exercises!

After you have cultivated to a certain level, you can condense the blood, turn the flesh into a god, and unlock the treasures of the human body. It is like a warehouse where you can hide your excess power and use it when you need it!

"It's no wonder that the creatures in the foreign land are generally stronger than those in the Six Realms, and there is a huge difference in the practice!" Jiang Chen sighed.

Afterwards, Jiang Chen tried to practice this technique, and he couldn't bear it after only a dozen breaths!

After the heaven and earth vitality and divine power entered the body, the blood boiled and almost dried up!

There was a burst of noise from the body, almost exploding!

If it hadn't been for Jiang Chen's extremely strong physical body, possessing a sacramental body, and even practicing the Nine Death Techniques, he might have already exploded!

"This technique... is that difficult!?" Jiang Chen was shocked.

This technique is too difficult to cultivate to the peak, right?!

"It seems that the body is not strong enough." Jiang Chen looked strange.

Jiang Chen has always thought that his body is very strong, even outrageously powerful!

But now it seems that it is not the same thing at all!

Perhaps, it is necessary to practice the Nine Death God Art once again to cultivate the techniques of this azure age.

"It's almost time."

After a few breaths, Jiang Chen got up, walked out of the spirit tower, and walked volley into the Xuan Clan.

On this day, the Xuan Clan was full of red light, and it was full of joy.

Everyone was dressed very decently, all in robes and red hair crowns.

Even Xuan Qing and Xuan Ji'en are the same.

And in the main hall of the Xuan Clan, the leaders of the major forces of the Immortal City were full of people, including the Desolate Gods and the Powerful Princes of Xiaoyao.

And right above the hall, the old monk squinted and sat quietly without saying a word.

It was not until Jiang Chen entered the hall that the old monk waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."

"That... Evil Venerable..."

But at this moment, the new patriarch of the Guangming clan, the former great elder, stood up with an embarrassment on his face, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"It's okay, say." The old monk said.

"As we all know, the Wanhua Eucharist of our clan is the number one beauty in the immortal city. Now outside..." The patriarch Guangming looked more and more weird. He glanced at the leaders of the major forces around him and said: "Many people are dissatisfied with this. marriage."

"Since you are dissatisfied, then use your strength. If someone is better than Jiang Chen, then this marriage will not be done." The old monk didn't like to say nonsense, and directly explained his meaning.

As soon as these words came out, the Prince Xiaoyao stood up and raised his eyebrows and said: "I am not convinced by the Xiaoyao clan! How are some of my clan's arrogances inferior to him?! Don't think that he is kind to my Xiaoyao clan, and I can give it up. !"

"Cough cough... Although now my Huang Clan and Xuan Clan are in the same spirit, but... I don't agree to this marriage." The Wild God also got up, arched his hands to everyone, and said: "Everyone knows that my Wild Clan is here. The losses in this turmoil were heavy, and now it is necessary to replenish fresh blood!"

"I mean, the Wanhua Eucharist of the Guangming clan, it is better to marry my desert clan and continue the incense for my desert clan, and my desert clan can also make good friends with the Guangming clan."

After the words of the god of desolation fell, several leaders of the powers around stood up, the meanings were similar to those of the Xiaoyao Prince.

When Jiang Chen heard these words, his heart was happy.

OK!

You disagree!?Just what I want!

"Everyone, it's not that I boast, I am invincible in the same realm. If the arrogant in your power wants to challenge me, at least you have to send a title deity level!" Jiang Chen said sternly.

Jiang Chen's idea is very good. If you send a powerhouse with the title of god level, then I will lose directly!

If you lose, you don't have to get married!

"Do you treat me as a fool?"

The old monk's face turned dark, he glared at Jiang Chen, and said solemnly: "Your combat power is well known. You can only send out the arrogances below the gods, and they must not be older than a hundred years old!"

"Nima!? Is this a joke? Below the gods?" Jiang Chen's face was darker than that of the old monk, and his heart was cold!

With Jiang Chen's current strength, he is invincible below the gods!

"Xie Zun, only this requirement?" Xiaoyao Prince raised his eyebrows, showing no fear of Xie Zun!

Xiaoyao people are born king!

"Only this request." The old monk nodded.

"Then go out." The Prince Xiaoyao was very direct, turned and walked outside the hall.

Jiang Chen stood there, really didn't want to go out.

Just because, if the cultivation base does not exceed the gods, there is no need to fight at all, he will win!

The ending is already doomed.

"Go out." The old monk said, his expression was fierce, and he said, "Don't give me a fake!"

"I... okay..." Jiang Chen was full of bitterness, secretly saying what the world is like.

Others are rushing for the Eucharist, but he doesn't want it!

If you don't want it, you have to force it to him, Jiang Chen feels bitter!

However, when Jiang Chen came outside the hall, he was immediately happy.