Chapter 31: The Fourth Level of Cauldron Casting Realm
"boom!"
Jiang Yi's body hit the ground heavily, and the back of his head was in close contact with the ground, but he obviously felt that Leng Qianqian's punch had taken some force, otherwise his sternum might be broken.
"Haha! Sister's Dragon Elephant Fist has finally come to fruition, the hundred taels of purple gold flowers are worth it, Canglang, you are too good..."
Just as Jiang Yi stood up, Leng Qianqian shot again and punched him in the chest again. With a bang, Jiang Yi turned into a kite and flew out obliquely.
"Hiss!"
The corners of Jiang Yi's mouth twitched in pain, just when he got up and saw Leng Qianqian rushing towards him again, he hurriedly shouted: "Since I've mastered your martial arts skills for you, why do you still want to beat me?"
"Haha, Canglang, I'm sorry!"
Leng Qianqian laughed twice, her fists flew like meteors, and her loud voice sounded like a bell again: "I like to hit people when I am angry, and I also like to hit people when I am happy too! Just bear with it for now." !"
"Crazy woman!"
Jiang Yi cursed secretly, seeing that Leng Qianqian's fist came again, he hurriedly shouted: "Wait, Miss Leng, I have just learned martial arts for a few days, you have the guts to wait a few more days, and who will beat who when you see it?" ?”
"Just a few days? Are you sure you can beat me?" Leng Qianqian's fist stopped in the air, seeing Jiang Yi's unconvinced gaze, she withdrew her fist and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you for a few days! If you win then Without me, I beat you so hard that your mother wouldn't even recognize you."
Jiang Yi stood up and rubbed his aching chest, nodded and said: "It's a matter of words, but then you must suppress your strength as you do now, your realm is much higher than mine..."
"OK!"
Leng Qianqian grinned, looking heartless, she suddenly reached out with her big hand, pulled Jiang Yi's robe and walked out, smiling as she walked: "Go, boy, sister is happy to invite you today Go drink, if you don’t get drunk, you won’t return. Hehe, this time Lingshoushan College enrolls students, I want to see how that vixen Tingyu can beat me?”
"It's no wonder that this eldest lady is as famous as Ji Tingyu, she's so tough!" Jiang Yi secretly sighed, but could only refuse: "I have to continue to practice with you, do you think I'm the same as you? You are a daughter Miss, I am a small partner."
"That's it, okay, then I'll find you later."
Leng Qianqian nodded and didn't force her anymore. She lifted the robe on the ground and hurriedly walked outside. When she got out, she reached out and patted the shoulder of Guanshi Yang who was at the door, and said with a big smile, "Old Yang, your partner is good. Two purple gold values."
Leng Qianqian's words made the young masters and ladies waiting outside immediately excited. She indirectly affirmed that Jiang Yi really has the ability to help people achieve great martial arts skills, and there are now more people queuing up for registration.
Jiang Yi just rested and healed for an hour before playing again. Fortunately, the two behind were not as tough as Leng Qianqian, so he could easily deal with it.
After three battles, Steward Yang thought that Jiang Yi needed to rest, so he rejected the request of the following fighters to continue playing, and let Jiang Yi go back to his room to rest and practice. Steward Yang still understands the principle of solid Ze but fish. It would not be worthwhile for Jiang Yi to be injured and exhausted. Moreover, there are three games a day, and those young masters and ladies will look forward to it even more.
Jiang Yi felt relieved. He played three games a day, and he had enough time to practice and rest. If he played more than a dozen games a day like before, he might be exhausted.
In the next few days, Jiang Yi played three matches with others in the morning, and practiced non-stop in the afternoon and evening, and lived a comfortable life. In every battle, he never used the Jiang family's martial arts again, and only relied on Jishenbu and Jia Luoshou to fight against the enemy. None of the top ten geniuses appeared, and Jiang Yi could easily deal with it with his current strength.
What made Jiang Yi a little depressed was that there were also children from the Ma family and the Jiang family who were training with him these few days. After learning that there was a strange person in the martial arts hall who could assist the martial artist to quickly achieve martial arts skills, each family sent several outstanding The disciples entered the Martial Palace, Jiang Yi and the Ma disciples of the Jiang family were very unnatural when they fought, and they were always worried about being recognized by the other party.
However, Jiang Yi's worry is obviously superfluous. Except for the descendants of the Jiang family, none of the outstanding children have looked at him. At this moment, he is wearing a mask and using the martial arts in the martial arts hall, so how can he recognize him? he? As for the members of the Ma family, unless Ma Fei came, the rest would naturally not recognize Jiang Yi. Ma Fei's dantian was destroyed, so how could they come to the Martial Palace?
A few days passed, and that Ms. Leng Qianqian, who was tougher than men, didn't show up again. I don't know if she was in seclusion. Jiang Yi was happy and relaxed, but even if Leng Qianqian came, he would not be afraid, because...his extreme god steps and Jia Luo hands had all been mastered.
"Is it really because of the black power?"
Jiang Yi himself was also very puzzled. He used to have an amazing understanding, but it is impossible for him to master the martial arts of two high-level human ranks in more than ten battles in just a few days. Could it be that he is really the spirit of the earth? But if it's the spirit body of the earth, why didn't he realize the martial arts so quickly before?
The following days were very peaceful. Jiang Yi fought three games a day, and the rest of the time was spent on cracking the seal and practicing. The speed of seal cracking accelerated again, and the speed of cultivation increased rapidly.
"Half a month, as long as you give me another half a month, I will be able to break through the fourth level of Cauldron Casting Realm, and... finally I can go home."
Thinking of Jiang Xiaonu at home, Jiang Yi became more and more anxious, and the practice time was further extended, and he only slept for two hours a day.
It has been two months since I came to Wudian, and there is no news that Jiang Xiaonu is alone at home. Although he knows that Jiang Ruhu and others should not trouble her, he is not afraid of anything.
Ten days later, two pieces of news spread in the Martial Hall, causing the entire Tianyu City to shake.
On the same day, two of the top ten geniuses passed through, and both broke through. Jiang Henshui and Ji Tingyu broke through the ninth level of the Ding Casting Realm at the same time. Ji Tingyu was five months younger than Jiang Henshui, and became the well-deserved number one of the younger generation, while Jiang Henshui also beat Leng Qianqian to rank No. 1 two.
The Ji family and the Jiang family were overjoyed and ordered all their children to return to celebrate their breakthrough together. Having broken through the ninth level of the Cauldron Casting Realm at such an age, there is no suspense for the two of them to enter the Lingshou Mountain Academy.
As one of the three major academies in the mainland, Lingshou Mountain Academy does not belong to any vassal state, but all warriors who can enter the academy and successfully stay and graduate are all valued by the vassal states, and their future success is just around the corner.
The breakthrough of the two of them was extremely bad news for the rest of the genius children, because Lingshoushan College only recruited five people, and now there are two less of the five places. And with Leng Qianqian's strong combat power, it is very likely that he will grab one more. In other words, there are so many of them going to grab the remaining two spots...
Jiang Henshui, Jiang Rulong, and all the Jiang family's children returned to the Jiang family compound, which made Jiang Yi feel a lot easier. What he was most afraid of was facing Jiang Henshui. The two children had stayed together for a few years, and they met again in the alchemy room last time. Once they fought against Jiang Henshui, they might recognize him.
During this period of time, Jiang Yi took the time to comprehend Explosive Yuan Palm, but because two and a half pages were incomplete, the key technique of compressing Yuan Force was gone. He only wanted to break through the fourth level of the Forging Cauldron Realm and didn't have much time to study it, so he simply didn't care about it.
Five days later, Jiang Yi walked out of his small room, and there were still three children from different families waiting outside to practice against him. Steward Yang also smiled when he saw Jiang Yi coming out. During this period of time, Jiang Yi had helped the Palace of Martial Arts earn a lot of money, and the more he looked at Jiang Yi, the more pleasing he was...
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi didn't go into the practice room to practice duels today, but went to Steward Yang and said in a low voice, "Steward, I want to ask for a two-day leave, and I want to go home and have a look."
"Huh?" Steward Yang frowned, swept Jiang Yi's body, and soon his eyes lit up and said in a low voice: "Canglang, have you broken through the fourth level of the cauldron casting?"
The eyes under Jiang Yi's mask are full of excitement and joy, the constant painstaking practice, plus the unlimited supply of spiritual pills provided by Guanshi Yang, as well as the black elemental power to increase the medicinal power. Let him be promoted from the second level of the casting cauldron to the fourth level of the casting cauldron in just a few months, he finally has some strength to protect himself and can go home.
"Oh well!"
Although he was extremely unwilling, Manager Yang nodded and said: "It's fine to go back and rest for two days, but since you have reached the fourth level of the cauldron casting state, it is impossible for the Martial Hall to provide pills in the future. And reaching the fourth level of the cauldron casting state depends on the low level It is also extremely difficult to upgrade the pills, of course... the money you earn in the Martial Palace can be used to buy earth-level pills to assist in your cultivation, and I will ask someone to give you a discount."
Jiang Yi didn't think too far ahead about the future. He was a sealed waste, but he could reach the fourth level of the casting cauldron in a few months. With the black elemental power, his comprehensive combat power at this moment is barely comparable to the top ten geniuses in the city. What's not to like?
Ignoring the young lady who was waiting for the training partner, Jiang Yi bid farewell to Guanshi Yang, and walked quickly to the outside of the Martial Hall. The moment he walked out of the Martial Hall, breathing the fresh air outside, Jiang Yi felt extremely refreshed, and wished he could raise his head to the sky and scream to vent his depression during this period.
"call out!"
Running the blue energy, his body rushed forward like electricity, and because he was wearing a wolf mask, many people in the square looked sideways.
Quickly turning into an uninhabited alley, Jiang Yi took off his mask, took out the original black robe from his arms, put it on, and put on the cloak, he ran all the way in the alley, and finally arrived at Jiang's house after a stick of incense. West courtyard gate.
"Finally home, little slave, the young master is back!"
With a flash of Jiang Yi's body, he shot into the west courtyard of the Jiang family before the porter could react. The closer he got to his small courtyard, the more urgent his steps became, and his delicate face was full of excitement.
"boom!"
The gate of the courtyard was closed, Jiang Yi pushed it open with all his strength, strode towards the inside, and shouted: "Xiaonu, Xiaonu, the young master is back."
The yard was quiet and silent, Jiang Yi's face changed suddenly, he quickly rushed into the back room, walked around the yard but found that there was no one there.
"Little slave, little slave, where are you?"
He roared urgently, with an ominous premonition in his heart, his complexion was terribly distorted, as ferocious as his wolf mask.