On the east side of Wujing Liuli Shandong, more than a hundred miles away, there is a strange peak more than four hundred feet high.

A surging waterfall hangs across the blue sky, and the sound of water roars in the mountains; a clear blue lake water, countless spiritual birds gathered by the lake, chirping and roaring, one after another.

"My junior brother, that's Wuyouguan. In the future, the cave will come to me for any request."

Ding Bo stretched out his hand and said as if he was envious and jealous.

"Then the whole film is Wuyouguan?" Jing Shifang was shocked.

He originally thought that the cave he arranged for him was a courtyard, but now it seemed that it had dozens of floors, forming a piece of land, and even the entire mountain was his.

The level of vitality here is no less than that on Wujing Liuli Mountain. No wonder the elder brother Ding Bo’s face was different just now.

Such a precious treasure land should not be many in Yinshuang City.

"There are 500 acres of spiritual fields, 100 spiritual trees, and more than 50 labourers on Wuyou Mountain. All production is assigned to you. In terms of cultivation, in recent years, the master has been preparing to hit the next level, so he has little time to teach, and he mainly focuses on self-study."

At least on the surface, Ding Bo took good care of his new junior brother and did not have any grudges in his heart.

"I have a few years older than my brother. I have more experience in the martial arts path. Although I have not achieved much, I can still give some advice in some places. If my junior brother is confused during his cultivation, he can come to me and we can communicate with each other and maybe we can gain something."

"In the future, there will be no time to bother with the senior brother."

Jing Shifang didn't care much about such polite words. Instead, a message revealed in Ding Bo's words shocked him - Yin Shuanghou was trying to reach a higher level!

As far as he knows, Yinshuang Hou is already a strong man at the peak of the Dharma Realm, and a higher level is naturally the immortal realm.

In the longevity realm, the difference between one realm is the difference between clouds and mud.

The Dharma Realm to the Immortal Realm is a critical turning point. Most powerful people in the Immortal Realm are trapped in the two realms of Wanshou and Dharma Realm. For example, the monk Tianmu who left behind the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique took the risk of stealing the Pure and Mingwang Dan and ended up dying in a foreign land.

Even in large countries like the Great Qin Dynasty, there are still a few strong people at the Immortal Realm or above.

Although there is no limit on life span, the three realms of immortality, the blood drop realm, and the Sumeru realm are not as tested as the Heavenly Thunder Realm, and it seems that they are safe and worry-free, and the sun and the moon live together. But in fact, there are five declines of heavenly beings that every cultivator cannot escape. When the time comes, the cultivation level is insufficient, and it will be a scattered soul, which is much more terrifying than facing the Heavenly Tribulation.

This is also why the number of powerful people in these three realms is so rare - otherwise, those strong people who pursue low quests and only seek immortality can exist forever?

If Yinshuang Hou can go further, his status in the Qin Dynasty will inevitably be higher, which is a great thing for the entire Yinshuang City and his six personal disciples.

Ding Bo has a lot of things to be responsible for. After explaining the basic matters, he left Wuyou Mountain.

"Stay behind the scenes, and everyone else will do their own business."

Jing Shifang waved his hand and asked the servants to retreat.

"Reported to Mr. Jing, Guanli can collect five thousand kilograms of first-class spiritual rice, 30 thousand kilograms of second-class spiritual rice, and 1 thousand kilograms of various spiritual fruits. Guanhou Mo Lake will produce a drop of dragon-slaying blood ink every month, which is one of Wuyouguan's main sources of income..."

The old manager of Wuyouguan introduced to him everything about Wuyoushan, the income composition and the treasures on the mountain.

Like the Mo Lake, it is just a small lake with a dozen acres, and it has a coveted wonder, Dragon Slaying Platform.

The origin of the Dragon Slaying Platform. Except for Yinshuang Hou, everyone else was not satisfied. They only knew that this inconspicuous several-meter square platform would gather a ferocious one-eyed ink dragon at night.

The one-eyed ink dragon's body was full of holes, full of deep and transparent wounds. The black red dragon blood was sprayed out like a fountain. The dragon's horn was broken, and even the limbs were broken. The dragon's tail seemed to be struck by a sword, shaking and about to break.

This strange scene will only last for a stick of incense, never stopping, every day.

It is precisely because of this that this square platform is called the Dragon Slaying Platform.

On the first day of each month of the Dragon Slaying Platform, a drop of dragon-slaying blood ink will be condensed on time to sacrifice and refine sword weapons, which is of great benefit. Low-grade sword weapons can be directly transformed and promoted to grade with just one or two drops; high-grade magic swords also silently improve the power of the magic weapon while moistening things, and then accumulate to a quantity and bring qualitative changes.

All the outputs in Wuyouguan are the most precious dragon-slaying blood ink, which are rare treasures in the entire Yinshuang City.

If it weren't for its use only swords and no effect on other weapons, the Dragon Slaying Blood Ink would have been even more popular.

Jing Shifang obtained Wuyouguan as a cave, and other spiritual rice and spiritual fruits are fine, but the problem of how much pearls are worth. And the dragon-slaying blood ink is a good treasure that even money can't buy.

"From today on, no drop of dragon-slaying blood ink is allowed to flow out. Every time a drop is produced, it will be delivered to me."

Jing Shifang didn't think much about it and immediately made this decision.

I think Yin Shuang Hou also considered this aspect so he regarded Wuyouguan as his cave.

As a swordsman, the strength of the magic sword in his hand is one of the most directly affecting his strength.

Although it is a fantasy to directly cross the Ice Soul Sword with the top treasure trove of the Dragon Slaying Blood Ink to become a corpse, it is good to increase the slightest power. Since he has come to Wuyouguan, the Dragon Slaying Blood Ink will not slip away any of the Dragon Slaying Blood Ink.

Wuyouguan has thirty-six buildings. Jing Shifang lives in the innermost and most exquisite one. It looks quite simple and unremarkable. The stone steps that can move towards the house are all nine-orbit spirit stones. They absorb yang poison during the day and feed back the spiritual energy at night. Lying on the bed made of it can ensure deep sleep and nourish the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. And here, they are only used to pave the way in luxury;

Several Xiangfei bamboos on both sides of the house have a history of more than a thousand years. The bamboo leaves withered and the bamboo poles are charred, but they still tenaciously grow two clusters of new buds from the broken joints. This is a precious Xiangfei bamboo that has never died after thunder strikes in heaven. It is enough to be used as a material for refining weapons for top-level treasures, but it is planted in the yard just for the slight breath it can emit. Warriors who have been practicing in this environment for a long time are infected by the aura of heaven and thunder, and have the opportunity to realize the power of the thunder-type artistic conception;

The ancient bluestone well in the courtyard looks like a broken water well in the countryside. No one will think from the appearance that the water in this well comes from the earth lungs. The water source from the earth lungs full of gloomy and evil spirits can be said to be no different from the highly toxic ones. Not to mention that if you drink a sip, you will feel dizzy and fall from poisoning. I don’t know what Yinshuang Hou did to deal with it. The water source gushed out of the well has eliminated its toxicity and is only a gushing evil spirit. Drinking every day is not bad, but it can excrete impurities and toxins in the body.

Of course, this requires that your physical body be strong enough to withstand the evil spirit in the water source.

Otherwise, before the physical body is tempered, I will die first.

In addition to these, there are many spiritual objects in the courtyard, including walls made of millennium gold wood, tables and chairs made of lightning wood, and even bowls and chopsticks. The volcanic mud dug out from the extreme depths of the Qin Dynasty. The fire-type vitality radiates outward...

It can be said that every needle, thread, every grass and every tree is worth immeasurable.

"What a great place for cultivation!"

Jing Shifang sighed that this is the foundation of a large country.

Of course, there is no strong man in the longevity and despair of heaven as a master, and most people don’t expect to receive such treatment. It is still necessary that there are not many disciples like Yinshuang Hou who are personally taught, and they can only do so if they attach great importance to themselves.

With various advantages and conditions, Jing Shifang felt that it was time to change the plan he had made for him.

"The goal of breaking into Yin-Yang Glasses within three years seems to be a bit too conservative, bolder, and putting more pressure on yourself!"

Jing Shifang clenched his fist tightly and waved it hard to see how much he could squeeze his potential.

...

"I told you that if I can complete my experience with you, I will be rewarded. You can tell me what aspects you want in a fourth-grade martial art."

At night, Jing Shifang arrived at Wujing Liuli Mountain again.

But this time, Yin Shuang Hou was the only disciple, he.

"Disciple asks for a suitable sword technique."

Jing Shifang originally thought about body skills, but since he had already changed to the dragon's wings, there was no need.

However, this sword technique is the better.

Yinshuang Hou shrouded her palms and touched several three-inch jade tablets, each of which mapped an image out.

"Nine Profound Sword Technique, Sword Technique of Chasing Love and Soul, Juhe One Slash, you can choose one yourself."

"The last one is a secret skill?" Jing Shifang asked uncertainly. The figure in the image had only one sword back and forth, and the very strange sword did not look like a complete sword technique no matter how you look.

As Yin Shuang Hou, it is impossible to fool him with the incomplete sword technique, so it can only be a secret sword move.

"That's right, it's probably a piece of secret martial arts seal I got in the Eastern Region a hundred years ago, a low-level secret technique of the Earth-level. This style is also very unique. Even I haven't found out which secret technique passed down from the sword school."

"Then I will choose this secret skill."

"Just make your own decisions. I believe your talent and intuition in swordsmanship." Yin Shuanghou waved his hand, three images disappeared, and a black stone strip came over. It was the secret martial arts seal of Juhe Yishou. "It's the Ice Prison Frost Jing Zhen method that cannot be taught to you for the time being. It conflicts with the sword intent, but I see that your existing skills are good, so there is no need to rush to change the skills. When I research how to resolve the conflict between the Ice Prison Frost Jing Zhen method and the sword intent, it's not too late to practice this skill again."

"Disciple understand."

The true method of the Ice Prison Frost Jing is the reliance of Yinshuang Hou’s fame. Every true disciple of his true disciple practiced this technique.
Chapter completed!