Chapter 7 The Dragon’s Roar Reverberates throughout the Sect

Lingxian Sect, Ninth Peak.

Ever since Zhang Yun traveled through time, he was the only one on this peak.

Most of the buildings in the peak were covered with thick dust and looked a little dilapidated. Only the courtyard where a medicinal field was located was still clean.

There is a small cave house deep in the courtyard, which is Zhang Yun's daily residence.

At this moment, he brought his apprentice Xu Ming here.

In the cave, Zhang Yun looked at Xu Ming in front of him with a smile: "Disciple, how do you feel about your current physical condition?"

Hearing this, Xu Ming clenched his fists with some excitement: "Master, I feel like I have a complete spiritual root again, and now my whole body is full of strength!"

"Do you know why?"

"this……"

Xu Ming shook his head, "I don't know!"

This is also the strange thing about him.

After all, his dragon spirit root has obviously been taken away, and now only the residual spirit root is left. But after being stabbed by Zhang Yun with a golden dagger, he felt that his strength suddenly returned to what it was before the Dragon Spirit Root was taken away, or even worse.

Zhang Yun smiled and said: "This is because your second spiritual root has been activated!"

"Two spiritual roots?"

Xu Ming was startled.

"In addition to the deprived dragon spiritual root, there is also a second spiritual root in you!"

Zhang Yun talked eloquently: "This spiritual root is a mutated red gold dragon spiritual root, which belongs to the mutated type. The reason why I stabbed you with a gold dagger before is because only by touching your flesh and blood with a gold object can you be stabbed." This spiritual root is activated!”

"I see!"

Xu Ming suddenly realized.

"However, this method can only activate your spiritual roots for a short period of time. It can last for up to a month before disappearing!"

"ah?"

Hearing this, Xu Ming's expression changed, "Master, in one month, wouldn't I be..."

"don’t worry!"

Zhang Yun waved his hand and said with a smile: "As a teacher, I will find a way to help you maintain it."

"Thank you, master!"

Xu Ming was grateful.

"But this is not a long-term solution after all..."

Zhang Yun paused and said: "To completely activate your spiritual root, you need a very rare thing. To obtain this thing, you need very strong strength. With your current ability, it is not enough! "

Hearing this, Xu Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I want to become stronger!"

"Everyone wants to become stronger, but it requires your efforts!"

"Master, I promise you. I will try my best to practice and never slack off!!"

"Okay! This is the spirit that Zhang Yun, my disciple, should have!"

Looking at Xu Ming who looked serious, Zhang Yun said: "Master is now teaching you a skill, please listen carefully!"

Xu Ming immediately pricked up his ears.

"This technique is called the Nine Transformations of the Golden Dragon. The first transformation is the golden dragon roar; the second transformation is the golden dragon pupils; the third transformation is the golden dragon claws..."

Listening to Zhang Yun's story, Xu Ming gradually showed a look of surprise on his face.

Although he has never seen those high-level techniques, he can still hear how extraordinary this technique is.

"Master, is this Nine Transformations of the Golden Dragon an advanced technique?"

After listening carefully to Zhang Yun's words, Xu Ming couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Yun looked incomprehensible and asked with a smile: "What do you think?"

Xu Ming was shocked.

In his opinion, Zhang Yun was acquiescing!

Advanced skills!

This technique must reach at least the spiritual level or above before it can be called an advanced level.

These skills can already be used as a method to suppress the sect of a sect that cultivates immortality. Even some immortal cultivating sects do not have such techniques.

Now Zhang Yun casually taught him a skill, but it was of this level?

Didn't he say that his master was a strange elder who had trained himself to the point of becoming an obsessive waste?

Thinking about what he has seen so far...

Others thought he was a waste, but Zhang Yun saw at a glance that he had two spiritual roots and helped him activate them; now he casually took out an advanced skill and taught it to him...

Such a person, a waste?

What a joke!

Thinking of those people who talked nonsense and called Zhang Yun "weird trash" before, he only felt angry.

These guys just talk nonsense without knowing the truth!

In the future, whoever dares to say that his master is weird, he will be angry with!

Looking at Zhang Yun with a faint smile on his face, Xu Ming became more respectful.

My master is a real master!

"Okay, let's start practicing. I'm free now, so I can help you take a look!"

Zhang Yun spoke.

"Yes, master!"

Xu Ming nodded, immediately sat down cross-legged on a futon next to him, and began to practice the Nine Transformations of the Golden Dragon.

Zhang Yun was watching, and a piece of information suddenly appeared in his eyes——

'Apprentice Xu Ming started practicing "Nine Transformations of the Golden Dragon", current progress: 1%...'

"Real-time cultivation status..."

Zhang Yun touched his chin.

As Xu Ming started to fight with his hands, Zhang Yun could clearly feel that the spiritual energy from all around the world began to gather.

In his eyes, the progress of Xu Ming's cultivation also started to jump from 1%, and soon reached 2%, 3%...

But when it reached 5%, the beating suddenly stopped.

‘The rhythm of absorbing spiritual energy is too slow, and the progress of the technique is stagnant’

Before he thought about it, a piece of information appeared in his eyes, which made Zhang Yun raise his eyebrows slightly, and immediately said: "Speed ​​up the pace of your absorption of spiritual energy!"

Xu Ming's body trembled when he heard this, and his hands immediately started to move quickly.

The surrounding aura suddenly gathered in large areas.

As Xu Ming accelerated his absorption of spiritual energy, the stagnant progress in Zhang Yun's eyes began to beat again.

"You can actually see the flaws in the steps in the cultivation process in real time..."

Seeing this change, Zhang Yun admired in his heart: "This Immortal Master's Heavenly Eye is a magical tool for training disciples!"

‘8%…9%…10%! The first transformation training is completed! ’

The progress jumped quickly, just at the moment when the progress reached 10%.

Buzz! !

A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on Xu Ming's body.

"hold head high--!!"

The next second, Xu Ming suddenly opened his mouth wide and let out a roar like a dragon's roar. Centered on the cave, it instantly resounded throughout the entire Lingxian Sect.

Wherever the roar passed, countless spirit beasts from the Lingxian Sect trembled and knelt down. As if on a pilgrimage, they all knelt down and worshiped in the direction of the ninth peak.

"what's the situation?"

"Where does this roar of a spiritual beast come from? Why is my spiritual cow trembling?"

"It's in the direction of the Ninth Peak. What happened there!?"

The vision brought about by this roar alarmed countless people in the Lingxian Sect.

The main peak.

"Um?"

The leader of the Lingxian Sect, who was flipping through the scrolls, raised his head and looked in the direction of the Ninth Peak in surprise.

"You can still emit such dragon power from such a distance. The constitution of this dragon spirit root is not simple!"

After exhaling, he smiled lightly and said to himself, "Zhang Yun, Zhang Yun, I have collected a piece of jade for you. I hope you can carve it out!"

The third peak.

Several elders of the Lingxian Sect were gathering together to drink tea. They were startled by the sudden roar of a dragon.

"Is this... the ninth peak? Is it from the disciple who was taken in by Zhang Yun?"

"What an astonishing pressure. What is the physique of Zhang Yunshou's disciple?"

"This cloud is really lucky to receive such a genius!"

After reacting, looking at the Ninth Peak, several elders showed a bit of envy and jealousy in their eyes.

"But this cloud has already regressed to the foundation-building stage. It would be a bit of a waste for such a disciple to take it away!"

"Would you like to go talk to the sect master together? After all, it would be bad if such a genius is delayed!"

"I think it's feasible!"

Several elders talked to each other.

"It's better to save your time!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded next to him.

Several elders were stunned and looked at the elegant middle-aged man sitting nearby, wearing a white robe, with some confusion, "Third Elder, do you want to see such a genius being delayed?"

An elegant middle-aged man, he is also the master of the Third Peak and the third elder of the Lingxian Sect.

Hearing this, he said calmly: "Several of you, when this disciple named Xu Ming appeared before, we were not interested. To be able to show such a gifted vision later can be said to be the Ninth Elder's Wisdom of Wisdom. Let's go grab the disciples now. It’s unreasonable both emotionally and rationally, and it’s impossible for the sect master to agree to it!”

"this……"

Several elders frowned.

After finishing speaking, the third elder of Lingxian Sect suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, there is no need to worry. In three months, even if we don't rob him, this disciple will come out on his own!"

Several elders were startled, then quickly reacted and their eyes lit up.

Yes, Zhang Yunke will no longer be able to retain his position as elder in three months. When the time comes, there will be no need to rob, this disciple will also become a free disciple!

The tenth peak.

"You lucky guy!!"

Hearing the roar of the dragon, Meng Zhong looked in the direction of the ninth peak next door with a sad expression.

He didn't understand why Zhang Yun was so lucky? How could a weirdo who had never had a disciple and cultivated himself to the point of obsessiveness receive such a genius disciple?

Meng Zhong looked at the new disciples he had accepted around him, especially Nie Zhi, whose low-grade spiritual roots caused him to lose ten thousand spiritual stones. The more he looked at them, the more disgusted he became.

Why are all the disciples he accepts such crooked people?

Feeling Meng Zhong's disgust, Nie Zhi felt uneasy, but at the same time he thought of something and couldn't help but say: "Master..."

"If you fart quickly, let it go!"

Meng Zhong, who was unhappy, heard him speak and immediately shouted coldly.

Nie Zhi trembled, but still said: "Master, do you know Xu Ming's background?"

"background?"

Meng Zhong thought of the comments about Xu Ming's appearance at the previous ceremony, frowned and looked at Nie Zhi: "What do you want to say?"

Nie Zhi said cautiously: "Master, if you want to deal with Xu Ming and the Ninth Elder, you can actually find a way to spread today's events to the ears of the Lin family in Nanyun City!"

"The Lin family in Nanyun City?"

Meng Zhong was startled.

Immediately he thought of something and looked at Nie Zhi with slightly narrowed eyes: "You do have some ideas!"

Nie Zhi smiled brightly.

Meng Zhong didn't say much, he just looked in the direction of the Ninth Peak next door with a sneer on his lips.

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