Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 291

Chapter 291 Hurrying

The Du wolf is huge and runs fast. It can go without food or drink for several days, and can even walk on water. It is an extremely rare mount.

In the territory of the Dalin Dynasty, it is estimated that the sword-wing carvings of the Zhao family of the royal family can beat it.

Those who accompany are not weak.

The coachman Simla has the combat power of the late Black Iron, and the two silent guards have gray hair, and their strength is comparable to the peak of Black Iron.

Even Katya, the pearl of Luo Island, also has a black iron cultivation base, and her methods are extremely fierce.

Although there are only a few people.

In the territory of Hongzeyu, if silver does not come out, it can run rampant.

In addition, a group of people stayed at night and went out at night, and they chose desolate trails, and even more suspicious soldiers followed in confusion, but no pursuers followed.

Zhou Jia sat cross-legged in the carriage, watching silently with a scroll in his hand.

The scroll comes from the legendary mage Colin, which contains many descriptions related to the realm of silver, and even some comments on exercises.

I can tell.

The other party did not hide anything.

People have three treasures: Jing, Qi and Shen.

One of the three treasures breaks through the limit of black iron, and you can get silver.

Silver is a kind of sublimation of the essence of life. The essence, energy and spirit meet and blend with the heaven and the earth, and can easily control the free source power between the heaven and the earth.

Flying off the ground becomes instinct.

Even a Jingyuan breakthrough can take off from the ground.

From this point of view, Colin is right, Zhou Jia has not achieved silver.

Although his physical body is strong, he cannot fly. It is true that man and nature are one, but after all, there is still a thin layer of boundaries that hinder progress.

but…

Silver powerhouses sometimes go astray.

Zhou Jia's eyes flickered, thoughtful.

"Gongfa!"

Continuing to look down, he was greatly disappointed by the description of the exercises, but it was also expected, just a little regretful.

Whether it is silver or legend, according to Colin, there is no complete method of practice.

Or.

Everyone is groping their own way.

Different from ordinary ranks and black irons, they have relatively mature methods, and the improvement of silver masters almost all comes from their own accumulation.

or.

Kill the silver beast and get the source power.

The martial arts of the Dalin Dynasty needless to say, the great master of martial arts more than 300 years ago was only a mid-term black iron cultivation base.

Silver,

never had.

The sacred monk of Yanfa died too early, and his own cultivation was insufficient, so he didn't make much achievements in the silver class.

Most of the spells in Fei Mu's world cannot adapt to the Ruins Realm, especially high-level spells. Not one of a hundred kinds of spells can be used.

Space and time spells are completely invalid.

The low-level spells of the six systems can still communicate with each other, but the middle-level spells need major changes, and the high-level spells can only be explored by themselves.

The mind-forbidden technique studied by Colin also broke through to the silver level after fundamental adjustments, and no one else could imitate it.

Tili, Bello..., same thing.

Everyone, silver, are all staggering on the road full of fog.

Even if they have some insights, they are mostly regarded as unique skills, which will only be passed on to the silver of the same family, and it is impossible for others to learn.

"pity!"

Sighing lightly, Zhou Jia felt slightly regretful, but did not feel desperate.

Has the trait of enlightenment, as long as he is given enough time, it may be difficult to explore a path of practice out of thin air, but it may not be impossible.

If the Sage Yanfa could do it back then, so could he.

He settled down and continued to look down.

In the book, there are Colin's comments on the silver powerhouses of all ethnic groups, including their strength and the methods they practiced.

Unexpected.

Most of the silver powerhouses in Hong Zeyu are actually at the second level, and only a few silvers who have not advanced for a long time are at the first level.

It's just the second-order method, and each one is different.

Some, like Colin, specialize in the mystical method of the heart, increase the soul, and advance to the second level.

Some also practice other methods, in the case of a breakthrough in essence and qi, and then increase the energy of the gods, so it is also a second-level silver.

In the case of already achieving silver, it is much easier to also pursue breakthroughs.

It's just that in comparison, the strength of specializing in one discipline is far stronger than that of concurrently cultivating it. Colin's reputation is so great because of his strength.

"It's still a practice!"

Zhou Jia put down the scroll and tapped the table in front of him lightly.

Although the Three Treasures are both an indispensable part of living beings, there are some gaps between them after all, and there is no practice to allow them to communicate with each other.

Him, as an example.

If both the divine essence and the physical body break through.

Powerful spiritual thoughts can make the explosive power of the physical body stronger, and a body full of essence can also slow down the consumption of spiritual energy.

But the addition of the two cannot compare with the pure second-level physical body or the second-level divine essence.

even.

Even if Jing, Qi, and Shen are all broken through to the silver level, when it comes to strength, it is better to break through to the second level.

Gongfa!

There is no exercise that can coordinate the spirit, energy and spirit at the same time.

Or.

So far, there is no one skill that can be perfectly matched, resulting in a deeper foundation, but far inferior to a specialization.

Actually,

Almost no one in Hong Zeyu has broken through all the energy and spirit.

The gain outweighs the loss, and it is far more cost-effective than specializing in one subject.

"Well…"

While pondering, Zhou Jia's eyebrows moved slightly, and he suddenly said:

"Turn, go south."

"what!"

The drowsy Katya came back to his senses, blinked first, then opened the curtain of the car without hesitation, and said to Simla:

"Bump toward, south."

"Yes, miss."

Simla should be, slightly adjusted the rein in his hand, and the running direction of the wolf crossing immediately changed.

not long.

Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes:

"West!"

"Yes!"

"Further south!"

"Yes."

He lifted the curtain of the car, glanced at the vast waters in the distance, and frowned:

"We've been found."

at the same time.

Sea of Consciousness seemed to be stimulated by something, his calm heart wave suddenly rippled, and a rhythm made him unable to help but let out a long breath.

Really!

Only pressure can help breakthrough.

Colin was wearing a robe and holding a magic wand. His vast spiritual power formed a huge magic circle in the air, covering a radius of several miles.

The magic robe on his body reflects the stars, and the dense and mysterious lines connect many stars together to form a formation.

Two formations, one inside and one outside, wrapped him tightly.

"Boom!"

Tap the staff lightly.

The mountain rock under the feet trembled, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the mountain.

If you take a closer look, you will find that these cracks have some kind of connection with each other, dispelling all the source power between heaven and earth.

Even so, his complexion was still not relaxed, and he was looking into the distance in preparation.

"Divination, stars, and astrology."

A slow, steady, and powerful voice came from the void, faintly admiring:

"Those guys in the temple are stubborn. If you are allowed to enter the temple and look at the forbidden laws inside, you may not be able to achieve the third level."

"Colin, you are very nice, but you are standing in the wrong position."

"Your Highness." Looking at the person coming, Colin's eyes were full of surprise:

"Unexpectedly, you came here in person."

"I'm curious." The person with his hands behind his back, stepping on the void, walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, and looked down at Colin:

"Is your method useful?"

"What do you mean, Your Highness?" Colin frowned.

The luxuriously dressed, handsome, and extraordinary man in front of him is the Miracle Seventh Highness of the Zhao Family of the Dalin Dynasty.

Hong Zeyu, the only third-tier silver!

Hong Zeyu is one of the strongest players standing at the pinnacle.

The curse of the Zhao family.

An incomprehensible being.

In Colin's view, this person is even more terrifying than Zhao Fujia in some respects.

Zhao Yuan!

It is said that his name was given by himself.

Yuan.

means Yuanshi.

There is no ancestor and supreme, but it can be the beginning of all things, so it is called Yuanshi.

This momentum is simply terrifying.

"Ah…"

Zhao Yuan chuckled lightly, raised one hand, and a cloud-like object appeared in his hand:

"You think you can fool everyone, except Luo Dao, didn't you also secretly refine this magic shuttle with seven stars?"

"It is said that the prototype of this shuttle is the artifact used by the son of the water **** of Feimu to kill the **** of fire. It can curse and kill all the breaths of living beings in the world."

"I don't know, can you escape the distraction hidden in the phylactery?"

Colin's face turned pale, and there was even a bit of panic in his eyes:

"How is it in your hand?"

"Colin." Zhao Yuan looked at him, shook his head and sighed softly, with regret on his face:

"Your outstanding talent in practice obviously cannot be used in dealing with people. Sometimes, it is too easy to trust people."

"If you believe in divination too much, you will always be controlled by it."

The sound fell, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Spell?"

"Actually, I will too."

Zhao Yuan's voice sounded, and then a ray of light that tore the sky and the earth cut through the void, appeared in Colin's perception, and cut into his magic circle.

When the light reaches it, everything disintegrates.

"Great Dismemberment!"

Colin's eyes contracted, his eyes frightened:

"Legendary spell, this is impossible!"

Even if he wants to practice a legendary spell, it will take ten years of time, and it may not be guaranteed to be completed.

The other party is obviously a warrior, he has cultivated to the third level of 'Qi', and he is not very old, how could he be able to cultivate legendary spells.

not to mention.

The large dismemberment technique belongs to the secret tradition of the temple, and even he is not qualified to practice it.

"Zhao Yuan, you dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid of breaking the taboo?"

"Colin, you are still so naive. Now that the entire Hongzeyu is hanging by a thread, one or two silvers will die. Do you think anyone will care?"

"Crack!"

In the void, a stream of light suddenly rose.

"Stop it."

In the compartment, Zhou Jia spoke slowly.

"Call..."

Simura pulled the reins, causing the wolf to stop slowly, and at the same time hastily looked back:

"Mr. Zhou, have you already thrown off the pursuers?"

Zhou Jia didn't answer, he lifted the curtain of the car and walked down from the car, slowly stretched his muscles and bones, and glanced around.

Stretch out your hand and point:

"There's a fire over there, go and rest for a night before leaving."

"This..." Simla glanced at Katya who got out of the car, and nodded:

"I'll get ready."

The bonfire is located in a dilapidated house.

The layout of the house is very different from the places I have been to before, and the materials used are neither stone nor wood, and most of the places have collapsed.

Hongzeyu has many similarities.

World fragments will bring all kinds of strange buildings, which are scattered in every unknown corner of the ruins world, and slowly become dilapidated.

A group of people gathered around the bonfire, whispering something.

Judging from the clothes of these people, they looked like wanderers. When they saw a few people coming, their eyes showed caution and vigilance.

"Everyone, sorry to bother you."

Simla placed the wolf crossing, and bowed towards them:

"We pass by here, rest here for a day, and leave early tomorrow morning."

"It doesn't matter." A big man on the opposite side inspected several people, and said in a muffled voice:

"We also passed by here."

Simla nodded, took out a soft blanket and spread it on the ground for Katya, who looked tired, to lie down, while she and the other two stood by.

As for Zhou Jia, he sat cross-legged on the side, took out a book and read it carefully in the afterglow of the campfire.

The combat power of the silver powerhouse.

Take a look at the cultivation base.

The second level is definitely stronger than the first level, and those who specialize in one are mostly stronger than those who also major in two.

Second view gate.

The legendary mage of the Feimu world, the top martial arts of the Dalin Dynasty, the secret method of the Dili tribe, the flesh body Xuangong of the Belo people, etc...

A powerful exercise, in many cases, is enough to bridge the gap between the two cultivation bases.

There are very few exercises that can be classified as silver-level methods.

However, there are a few doors on him.

Lightness kung fu and physical skills are all over the sky. This kung fu comes from the inheritance of the Gong clan. The Gong clan tried in vain to hit gold back then, so the methods left behind are naturally not weak.

However, this skill mainly involves the movement of 'Qi', not his specialty.

Tiangang domineering body!

With the blessing of the art of swallowing gold, looking at the entire Hongzeyu, I am afraid that there is no hard skill level that can compare with this skill.

Five Lightning Axes!

After ten years of accumulation, the blessings of enlightenment and military skills have reached unimaginable heights.

The level of the ax technique in this way will definitely surprise the opponent.

"Zheng..."

"Ding Ding..."

The night was dark, the wind was sparse, and suddenly there was a subtle music.

The voice was melodious and erratic, like weeping and complaining, drifting with the wind, quietly sinking into the eardrums, and no one even noticed anything unusual.