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Chapter 0282

The Heartless Pulse Palm

The resources of the Tongdian were relatively limited, and he could not ask Qiu Feng for more.

Fortunately, he still has a lot of monster materials in his hands, so he doesn't have to worry about training resources.

After some planning, he sold all these things, purchased a batch of elixirs and the finest body-tempering herbs at Lingbaofang, and began to concentrate on retreat after returning.

He swallowed a large amount of elixirs like food and water. Buckets of body tempering liquid were continuously consumed, and Jiang Tian's cultivation level was also steadily improving.

But this speed of improvement made him quite dissatisfied.

Before I knew it, a whole month had passed!

After a month of hard training, Jiang Tian was only initially freed from the shackles of the tenth level of the Soul-Building Realm, but he was still far away from reaching the Great Perfection level of the Soul-Building Realm.

There is no other reason, the main reason lies in his special bloodline and super strong physical constitution.

Since the end of the retreat in Xingchen Pavilion, especially after he developed the body of a Tyrannosaurus, he gradually discovered a depressing fact!

All high-level elixirs have become greatly reduced in effectiveness for him, and even elixirs that he has never taken before have become unsatisfactory.

This situation was somewhat unexpected, and naturally it greatly increased the difficulty of his advancement.

"Fortunately, I was well prepared and replaced the monster materials in my hand with a large number of elixirs and herbs. Otherwise, relying solely on the previous training resources would be a drop in the bucket!"

Jiang Tian sat cross-legged in the body-tempering liquid, frowning slightly and muttering to himself, feeling very depressed.

According to his original estimate, with so many cultivation resources at hand, it cannot be said that the advancement to the Open Heaven Realm is certain, it is at least certain to be above the eighth level.

But judging from the current situation, the difficulty of this matter is probably much higher than he imagined!

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, smiling bitterly.

The bloodline inheritance of the Barbarian Blood Dragon gave him extremely amazing talents and qualifications, but it also made his resource consumption extremely staggering, which can even be described as terrifying.

Since entering the Spirit Sword Academy, the resources he has consumed are probably more than enough for dozens of disciples of the same level to practice!

But there is no way. If he wants to become stronger, he must overcome this shortcoming, or even turn it into an advantage and achieve his predetermined goal.

He knew very well that the difficulties he faced were nothing compared to the pressure and squeeze from many opponents.

After getting rid of distracting thoughts, Jiang Tian's confidence remained extremely firm and he continued to devote himself to cultivation.



Time passes slowly.

It has been three months since Ye Wuxue was promoted to the main academy.

Three months of seclusion and hard training have brought about earth-shaking changes in her cultivation. It is already different from when she first entered the Kaitian Realm!

rumble!

Amidst a muffled sound, the stone door of the secret palace slowly opened, and a white-haired old man with a deep breath walked in.

This person is Ye Wuxue’s current master, the master, Elder Leng Wuyan!

This secret palace was covered with a thick layer of ice crystals, and it was extremely cold inside, as if it were a world of ice and snow that had existed for thousands of years.

But in fact, these ice crystals and coldness were all transformed by Ye Wuxue's bloodline talent.

Leng Wuyan scanned the void lightly, observing the situation in the secret palace, with a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

"Yes, this is the first time that I have met such a qualified young man in all my years in the Spirit Sword Academy. Wuxue, you really did not disappoint me!"

Leng Wuyan's eyes slowly fell on Ye Wuxue's face, and a light flashed between his eyebrows, making no secret of his inner affection.

That pretty face was covered with a thin layer of frost, and the whole person seemed to be frozen by ice and snow. At first glance, it even looked like a cold ice sculpture.

Ye Wuxue is practicing a special set of exercises, to be precise, a set of ice-cold attribute exercises tailor-made for her, called "Ruthless Meridian Palm".

This is a set of skills that Leng Wuyan has learned through many years of practice. He had been struggling with no one to teach him until Ye Wuxue appeared, and he finally had a suitable candidate.

In fact, Ye Wuxue did not originally have this qualification. It was precisely because her bloodline level also increased when she entered the Open Heaven Realm that she met the harsh conditions for practicing the "Ruthless Meridian Palm".

This set of palm techniques is based on the cold attribute bloodline, which has extremely powerful attack power, and the cold attribute bloodline itself has an innate defense increase.

Various conditions make this set of exercises complement Ye Wuxue. Once practiced, its power will be extremely amazing!

Ye Wuxue, who was sitting cross-legged quietly, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp cold light flashed between his eyebrows.

"Disciple Ye Wuxue, welcome Master!" Ye Wuxue said coldly, his expression unchanged at all, he did not even stand up, his whole person looked cold and heartless.

"Well, cultivation is important, so let's skip these mundane etiquettes!" Leng Wuyan was not angry. Instead, he nodded, smiled, and waved his hands, feeling very good.

As the founder of the "Ruthless Meridian Palm", he naturally knows all the characteristics of this set of exercises.

What you need to practice this skill is "cold heart, ruthlessness". This is not only a requirement of practice, but also due to the properties of the skill itself.

Even if you don't do it deliberately, you will become ruthless and extremely determined after you master the technique.

"Etiquette cannot be discarded. Although it is inconvenient for disciples to stand up and salute during cultivation, the proper etiquette must still be observed." Ye Wuxue nodded lightly, his expression unchanged at all.

If someone who didn't know the truth saw it, they would probably think that she was telling lies to deal with the old man.

Leng Wuyan understood the reason and felt happier.

This shows that Ye Wuxue's skills are progressing very slowly, and are already close to the point of "frozen heart".

"It's been three months, let me see how your skills have progressed!" Leng Wuyan nodded slowly and said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" A cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ye Wuxue's mouth, his arms suddenly shook, and his ten fingers pointed directly at the opponent like swords.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk!

A piercing scream suddenly sounded, and a series of crystal ice spikes shot out of the air, stabbing towards Leng Wuyan at an astonishing speed.

Leng Wuyan smiled indifferently without any movement, and a white light flashed around him.

boom!

A powerful pressure suddenly rose up, blasting all the oncoming ice spikes!

Bang bang bang!

Amidst the chaotic explosions, the ice spikes exploded and shattered, turning into clusters of crystal ice flowers.

Leng Wuyan didn't even blink, because these ice spikes were completely out of reach and did not pose any threat to him.

Ye Wuxue's eyes narrowed, and he turned his palms and then smacked them heavily.

Boom!

The void shook violently, and two giant crystal palms condensed and formed in an instant, hitting the opponent's body-protecting pressure in the blink of an eye.

The dull loud noise echoed endlessly, the ground shook, and the entire secret hall shook unsteadily.

The two giant palms burst out with astonishing power, but Leng Wuyan still stood on the spot without moving at all. The protective pressure remained unbreakable, but the admiration in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"That's right! You have cultivated to this point in three months, and you are worthy of being my favorite disciple of Leng Wuyan!" He nodded slowly, with a smile on his brows.

"Master, don't worry, it's not over yet!"
Chapter completed!
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