Dragon Vein Martial God

0After Jiang Ting left the mountain gate, he turned his head to look at the sect. Thinking back to his previous actions and scenes, he was able to easily confirm that Jian Chen was someone who had taken possession of Jian Chen and reincarnated. Furthermore, he quickly denied that it was the possession of a Golden Core cultivator. This was because the possession of a Golden Core, in addition to the state of the body.    

    

The upper limit was very likely to be fixed at a Golden Core... With Daoist Fresh Breeze's current cultivation, there was no way he would agree to take him in as a disciple. Furthermore, judging from his words, it was someone else's request.    

    

Of course, if he wanted to see through this part, he needed to have a deep mind. Therefore, Jiang Ting did not say it out loud before, but pretended that he did not see it and pretended to be confused. His words were just a little strange on the surface.    

    

With all these things, Jiang Ting was almost certain that Jian Chen was the identity of a Soul Transformation old monster after he took possession of Jian Chen's body.    

    

Furthermore, it was the dead Soul Transformation from the Purple Frost Sect. Otherwise, why would he join the Purple Frost Sect?    

    

And the Purple Frost Sect's dead Soul Formation Stage cultivator was a Soul Formation Stage cultivator! He remembered that in the chaotic flames of war from before, the Violet Frost Sect had lost many Golden Core and Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators, but the number of Nascent Soul Stage cultivators that had died was few and far between.    

    

Only two Nascent Soul Realm cultivators had died. His title was Iron Wings, heavenly Sword.    

    

Thinking of this, Tie Yi, heavenly Sword... Jian Chen... ... It seems that my junior Jian Chen is most likely that old ancestor Tian Jian."    

    

Although there was no evidence, it was only a guess. At this moment, Jiang Ting was at least 90% confident that Jian Chen was that fallen Heavenly Sword Ancestor!    

    

If Jian Chen knew what Jiang Ting was thinking, or if he knew what Jiang Ting was thinking, or if it was because of the fear he felt when he saw Jiang Ting face to face, or because of the few conversations he had with Daoist Qing Feng, then what about his attitude towards Jian Chen? He was able to guess his identity very quickly.    

    

He didn't know if he would dare to make friends with Jiang Ting.    

    

Would he be frightened to the point where his hair stood on end?    

    

And this was the real Jiang Ting!    

    

When Jiang Ting and Daoist Fresh Breeze were together, he displayed all of his emotions. Except for Jiang Ting himself, no one knew whether he was putting on a show or showing his true feelings.    

    

And no one would be able to tell that there was something fishy going on.    

    

"Heavenly Sword Ancestor, jian Chen! Tsk tsk, I hope you're really just trying to build a relationship. You're not trying to scheme against me. Otherwise, after knowing your background, if you want to plot against me... I'm afraid that you will really die... " Jiang Ting chuckled in his heart, then he turned back to the cave with a calm expression.    

    

One, the obvious threat was no longer a threat.    

    

Perhaps Jian Chen had some sort of backup plan. However, he had already guessed Jiang Ting's true identity. With Jiang Ting's strength, it was hard to say whether he would be able to sense the danger or not!    

    

The only flaw was that... He did not know whether Daoist Fresh Breeze had deliberately tempered him or forgotten that he did not leave any hand in his body to ensure his safety.    

    

Just like Xiahou Ping back then... Xiahou Yuanhai had left a wisp of spirit artifact inside Xiahou Ping's body. If the spirit artifact did not disappear, who could kill it? Who would dare to kill it?    

    

Even though he did not really need it.    

    

……..    

    

Soon, another year passed.    

    

Jiang Ting's cave.    

    

By the lake.    

    

Along with a series of fluorescence, the silver dragon flew from the sky and landed in Jiang Ting's hand. "It's finally done."    

    

When he returned from Maple Leaf Peak, he had been in his cave abode, focusing on applying Spirit Restriction on his magic treasure.    

    

Even though the magical equipment needed to be added up was only a magic sword, a tiger-shaped hairpin, a thousand feathered clothes, and a flying boat, all of them added up to only a magic sword, a tiger hairpin, a thousand feathered clothes, and a flying boat. However, it took him a full year.    

    

Firstly, there were too many magical swords in the sword formation, a total of 108 swords.    

    

Secondly, the Thousand Feathers and Tiger-shaped hairpins needed to apply a Spirit Restriction to defend against the Spirit Restriction. The Silver Dragon was a supplementary Speed Spirit Restriction... When he first started practicing, he had always practiced attacking Spirit Restriction.    

    

In this way, it took him a full year to fully apply the spirit restriction.    

    

As for the second layer of the spirit restriction, he had no idea at the moment. Even if he did, in order to ensure that nothing unexpected happened to his magical equipment, he might still need to purchase it in the future, or refine some magical equipment for his own practice.    

    

At that time, he would have to spend an unknown amount of money.    

    

After pondering for a while, Jiang Ting got up and put on the Thousand Feather Cloak again. The tiger-shaped hairpin was also inserted into the bun on his head.    

    

The Silver Dragon, who had just applied the Spirit Restriction, did not put it into his storage bag. Instead, he put it in his pocket and walked out of the cave.    

    

The spell formation in the cave was now a bit low.    

    

When he had been in the Foundation Establishment stage, the spell formation in the cave had been perfect. Now, there were some who were not worthy of his Golden Core cultivation base...    

    

After sizing it up for a while, Jiang Ting was too lazy to buy another formation to set it up... There were no valuable treasures in the cave. The only thing that was valuable was... There were only a few stalks of immature Dragon Feather Flowers, and they didn't have much of an effect. There was no need for him to look for a formation.    

    

It was time to go out and travel.    

    

To comprehend the second layer of spirit restrictions and increase one's cultivation base, one needed to travel outside.    

    

He didn't know if he would be able to advance by leaps and bounds the next time he returned.    

    

He looked back at the cave. Jiang Ting raised his foot and walked towards the cave with the bean sprout. He seemed to be walking slowly, but when he took a step forward, it was as if he was walking on the edge of the horizon. He lifted his foot and disappeared.    

    

In just a few dozen breaths of time, he arrived at the valley with the bean sprout.    

    

Compared to the last time he came to thank him, the white fog in the valley had disappeared. It was nowhere to be seen... Instead, it was replaced by a deep aura.    

    

The bean sprout had also broken through.    

    

Standing outside the valley, Jiang Ting could clearly sense that the bean sprout's aura had only just broken through. However, he could strangely feel the thickness of the aura.    

    

It didn't look like it had just broken through.    

    

It was normal for such a strange feeling to appear on the same person's body.    

    

"Don't come in and sit." The soft voice of the bean sprout rang out.    

    

The cold air turned into ice, and the ice turned into ice and snow flowers and plants as if they were carved. It looked like there was a different kind of beautiful scenery.    

    

Jiang Ting withdrew his thoughts and entered the valley. "Your cultivation base has improved. Congratulations."    

    

This valley didn't seem to be any different from his valley. Well, that's true. Jiang Ting's valley wasn't specially opened. It was only an ordinary valley. It was only because of the formation of the Spirit Gathering Formation that it looked somewhat extraordinary. It only looked like a cave abode.    

    

When they got closer, the ice tables and chairs were formed.    

    

When they sat down.    

    

Only then did bean sprout open his mouth: "How can this tiny improvement be called a joy? ... On the other hand, why didn't you continue your closed door cultivation and actually have the leisure to come here many times?"    

    

Obviously, even though Jiang Ting hadn't been able to enter it when he'd come here the last time, the bean sprout had noticed it as well.    

    

"I just came to thank you."    

    

After a pause, Jiang Ting revealed a smile. "Although I don't know when the water attribute spirit formed by my Ice Flame Fire Pearl will disappear, before it disappears, the basic ice techniques can bring me great benefits. It will not be good if I don't thank you."    

    

Dou Sheng's eyes lit up. "You specially came to thank me? It can't be that..."