Chapter 3: Wen Qingxue's adventure
“Why are you so proud! You have just made a breakthrough, so you don’t know who will be the best!”
Wen Qingxue gave a sweet shout.
The energy and blood all over his body surged crazily, and his whole body was also shrouded in invisible arrogance.
"bring it on!"
She kicked off her feet and shot out with electricity, punching Jiang Heng in the face.
Jiang Heng chuckled, raised his hand casually, and held her delicate little fist in the palm of his hand. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.
“You’ve just made a breakthrough, why do you have so much strength?”
Wen Qingxue’s face was filled with disbelief and her eyes widened.
“So, you are still far away!”
Jiang Heng smiled proudly.
The fusion of memories is destined to influence each other.
Even though Jiang Heng from Aqua Blue Star is a thirty-year-old young man, his temperament has also changed after the memory was completely integrated with the young Jiang Heng.
Especially in front of his childhood sweetheart Wen Qingxue, he became as cheerful and lively as a young man.
“Okay, okay! I give up!”
Wen Qingxue pouted and said helplessly.
Jiang Heng opened the latest personal dashboard and took a look.
【Host】: Jiang Heng.
【Cultivation】: First level of physical realm (883/10000).
【Main Skills】: 【Yuanshi Creation Skills (Heaven Level)】(entry level).
【Martial arts skills】：None.
【Secret Method】：None.
【Potential point】: 0.
Not only has he just broken through, but he also has 883 points of cultivation in the physical realm, which is naturally much better than Wen Qingxue.
It’s a pity that no potential points were gained from this battle.
He guessed.
Either, it cannot be obtained continuously from one person.
Either, it's because this isn't really fighting at all.
“I will definitely defeat you next time!”
"snort!"
Wen Qingxue snorted, turned around and left Jiang Heng's room.
Jiang Heng is also preparing to take a bath and eat.
Wen Qingxue outside the courtyard.
As he walked, he covered his still aching eyes and muttered to himself angrily.
“Damn it! Brother Jiang Heng actually hit me!”
Until we get far away.
In her mind, a vague female voice suddenly sounded.
“Xiaoxue, there was something unusual about that young man just now.”
"If nothing else happens, his strength will probably improve by leaps and bounds soon."
“If you continue to practice step by step, you will probably never be able to defeat him.”
Wen Qingxue was not surprised at all by the voice in her head.
Half a month ago, it was an ordinary afternoon.
While Wen Qingxue was practicing in her small courtyard, a translucent light point flew from the sky and sank directly into her body.
The speed of the light spot was extremely fast, and it did not attract anyone's attention even in the Daluo Sect, which was full of experts.
That night, Wen Qingxue had an extremely realistic dream.
In a dream.
There is a eldest sister named Xiao Lingyun, who not only has a peerless appearance, but also has terrifyingly advanced cultivation skills.
With a snap of your fingers, there is a shocking sword light that is hundreds of miles long, cutting off everything.
With a wave of his hand, the endless aura of heaven and earth forms a big hand holding up the sky, destroying all things.
Wen Qingxue saw it clearly.
In a shocking battle, countless strong men were suspended in the void, exuding a terrifying aura as deep as the sea, but they fell one after another under Xiao Lingyun's random moves.
That was a shocking battle comparable to gods and demons!
But later, under the siege of more and more and stronger opponents, Xiao Lingyun was finally defeated.
After a self-destruction that destroyed everything, it turned into a wisp of soul fragments, flew across the endless void, and fell into Wen Qingxue's body.
So, Wen Qingxue woke up.
ˆ˜Xiao Lingyun’s consciousness merged with hers.
After several days of communication and testing, Wen Qingxue saw the other party's amazing strength and reached a preliminary cooperation.
This was the next breakthrough.
After hearing the voice in her head, Wen Qingxue curiously asked in her mind:
“Sister Lingyun, what do you mean by unusual?”
After several deliberate displays by the other party, Wen Qingxue certainly knew the other party's amazing methods and abilities.
Since the other party said this, he must have really discovered an abnormality.
Xiao Lingyun smiled faintly and said:
"In short, he should also have had some adventures, probably as much as yours."
Wen Qingxue felt happy in her heart.
Jiang Heng's talent has always been poor before. According to his father, his achievements in this life are at most limited to the physical realm.
But now, with an adventure no less than hers, she might be able to rise quickly and become an extremely powerful person!
But then, she seemed to have thought of something, and her face turned bitter again.
"Isn't it? Then I will be trapped under him for the rest of my life?"
At this time, Xiao Lingyun's voice sounded leisurely.
“That’s not necessarily the case!”
“With my help, you can become the most powerful person in the world in less than ten years.”
Wen Qingxue cheered and asked quickly.
“Then what should I do?”
“I will transfer my experience and martial arts insights directly into your mind. All you have to do is to work hard to refine various resources and infinitely improve your cultivation level.”
“From now on, there are no bottlenecks anymore, and my cultivation level is soaring all the way!”
Wen Qingxue was a little hesitant.
Although she is still young, she still has some concerns when faced with a huge pie falling from the sky.
Xiao Lingyun continued:
"Don't worry! Since my soul has been integrated into your body, I will naturally share weal and woe with you and will not harm you."
“The faster you practice, the sooner you can help me rebuild my body. We will benefit from each other.”
Wen Qingxue then agreed with hesitation.
…
Da Luo Sect is the top sect in Qingzhou.
Not to mention nine towering mountains.
There are countless minerals, shops, fields, pastures, etc.
The population within the sect reaches hundreds of thousands, and the division of labor is also very clear.
Each mountain peak has its own courtyard.
It is divided into different branches.
Some are responsible for raising livestock, some are responsible for growing medicinal materials, some are responsible for cleaning, some are responsible for cooking, some are responsible for building maintenance, etc.
It is like a small society.
Jiang Heng belongs to.
It is the eighth branch of the Eighth Peak Miscellaneous Courtyard, responsible for raising livestock such as cattle and sheep as meat for everyone in the Eighth Peak.
After taking a shower, Jiang Heng, wearing a gray uniform, walked into the cafeteria of the Eighth Branch.
It was just time to eat at this time, and there were all kinds of sumptuous foods prepared on the dining table in the cafeteria.
Jiang Heng received a large portion of food and found a seat in the slightly empty hall to sit down.
Start to swallow in big mouthfuls.
The rapid growth of his body seemed to mean a large consumption of energy in his body, making him feel hungrier than ever before.
Fortunately.
In Daluo Sect, considering the appetite of martial arts practitioners, even the handymen are provided with an unlimited supply of food.
After finishing one portion, Jiang Heng asked for two more portions before he was completely full.
after eating.
Jiang Heng went straight to the courtyard group where the outer disciples belonged.
While it was still early, he had to finish the promotion matter today.
Enjoy the benefits of being an outer disciple as soon as possible, and avoid having to go back to work in the courtyard tomorrow.
Outside the eighth branch of the outer gate, there is a spacious hall with a plaque of "School Martial Arts Hall".
A deacon in blue sat behind the square table, drowsily.
Jiang Heng pushed open the door, came to the table, and respectfully handed over his identity card.
“Sir Deacon, I’m here to apply for promotion to an outer disciple.”
The deacon in charge of the review was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character. He raised his head, half-squinted his eyes, looked at Jiang Heng, and said casually:
“First lift up the stone pile over there, and then demonstrate the realm of martial arts with energy and blood as strong as a dragon!”
Jiang Heng put his identity card on the table, followed his instructions and came to the corner of the hall, stopping in front of a stone pile with the words "1000 Jin" engraved on it.
Hold the handle with both hands and apply force suddenly.
"ha!"
He raised it above his head and held it for a few seconds before putting it down.
Then he came to the open space in the middle of the hall and stood still.
After brewing for a moment, the energy and blood in his body surged wildly like a river, and the air around him twisted and rose, shrouding his body like a big dragon.
“That’s it!”
The deacon behind the square table looked calm. He picked up the ID tag Jiang Heng placed on the table and looked at it. Then he took out a new light cyan ID tag from the drawer.
Raise your hand, press your index finger on the identity card, and feel the inner energy surge.