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Published at 31st of August 2022 09:16:08 AM


Chapter 10

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Because of its fast flight speed, first-grade Garuda is often used to refine a swiftness pill for cultivators to take.

If you add its wing bone powder when refining a sword, it can also increase the speed of the sword.

But usually, the failure rate is very high. Whether in alchemy or refining weapons, the failure rate is about 80%.

Generally, you'll also need the monster's inner core when using a monster's body parts. However, the price of a monster's inner core is not low. A first-grade inner core is at least 10,000 spirit stones.

For someone like Lu Yizhou, who can't afford it at all, he never even considered it.

The Garuda he bought was only 2,000 spirit stones for the whole body because it did not contain the inner core. Even after gritting his teeth, he could only afford a quarter of it, and it was seriously damaged.

This shows how expensive and difficult it is for ordinary cultivators to use monster beasts to refine tools or alchemy to improve their own cultivation.

However, Lu Yizhou didn't get a speed boost at this moment. Instead, he turned the sound of his qin into a ferocious Garuda with two sword-like wings slashing the mountains. The elixir made Lu Yizhou realize Garuda's essence!

This has never been seen before!

"How?"

Qian Qingqiu was shocked.

He looked up at the sky. His ferocious eagle was smashed in the air by the galloping Garuda. The huge wings of the Garuda were like sharp blades. The other birds were not at the same level at all. They were cut into pieces on the spot!

Soon they spread their wings and screamed in the air. A pair of black eyes looked at them coldly.

"Senior brother!" Lin Zhen's face changed greatly, and he stepped back.

Qian Qingqiu was shocked and forgot to protect him.

As someone in the Golden Core Stage, he will not be affected when he faces Hundreds of birds Facing the Phoenix which have not reached the Great Perfection.

However, Lin Zhen only established a foundation. His face was pale on the spot. His sea of ​​​​knowledge was trembling at the gaze of this Garuda. As long as it swoops over, he will be hit hard!

Lin Zhen trembled uncontrollably.

"Your qin sound actually hides a murderous intention. The spirit chickens and spirit pigeons at the beginning were just disguised!" Qian Qingqiu's elegant confidence suddenly faded, and his expression became serious.

"After letting your opponent relax their vigilance, you reveal your long-hidden ultimate move... It turns out that they are all first-rank Garuda!"

Lu Yizhou swallowed and tried his best to restrain himself to not turning his head to look at his Second Senior Sister far away behind him.

Second Senior Sister's Seven Relish Elixir really has deep meaning!

Not only did it allow him to comprehend the essence of those spirit birds, but it also inspired him.

An elixir could have seven layers and seven changes. Why can't his qin sound have layers?

He tested it, and he really succeeded.

At this moment, his heart was stormy, just like his opponent, Qian Qingqiu. His second senior sister is not a waste at all. She is a genius in cultivation!

"Originally, I wanted to compete with you by matching your level in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, but I underestimated you." Qian Qingqiu stood upright on the spot. His sleeves fluttered, his ink-like hair flew, and his guqin floated in the air.

"If that's the case, then I'll let you see the real deal..."

Su Yu pouted.

'This person's competitive streak is a bit high.'

She complained in her heart, but she took small steps backward quickly.

She is only at the fifth level of the Qi Refining stage. She doesn't want to get hurt.

When she gets to a safe distance, she will send a jade slip to ask Wei Zhao to move the rescuers!

But after only two or three steps back, the eagle behind them condensed again in the sound of Qian Qingqiu's qin strings.

This time, Qian Qingqiu used the full power of a Golden Core cultivator. The eagles and hawks in the clouds looked even more realistic.

One has First-Grade Garudas restraint by Divine Consciousness in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, while the other has cultivation at the peak of Golden Core Stage but only has ordinary eagles.

It was obvious that Lu Yizhou's low cultivation base was at a disadvantage. He had to move back step by step.

After Su Yu walked away, she looked up and couldn't help but sigh.

The thoracic (front) and deltoid (back) muscles of those eagles, hawks, and owls are perfect. The meat should be extremely dense and chewy. It can be fried in flour and beaten eggs. The eagle's claws are rich in collagen and can be steamed with the bone...

'Sigh.'

Master Su has always been a good citizen who respects the law and loves all animals. She never cooks wild animals.

But in this world of immortality, such ferocious eagles often do evil...

Su Yu couldn't help but move her hands and fingers.

'My hands are so itchy.'

If she cooked these evil monsters, she should benefit the world, right?

Her eyes lit up with brilliance. Then, the five-element pot in her Dantian also emitted bright colors, shaking inside her body.

Qian Qingqiu, who was floating in the air, was urging his eagles to fly, but suddenly, he felt a chill in his sea of ​​​​knowledge.

One of the flying eagles suddenly stiffened. It was three feet away from the Garuda and could no longer move.

Qian Qingqiu gasped. His consciousness driving the Qin music seemed to sense some kind of latent crisis. His sea of ​​consciousness trembled.

A cultivator of the Golden Core stage has a keen sense of the five senses and often has some perceptions of major dangers.

Even though it only hesitated for a moment, the stiff eagle was severely slashed by the first-grade Garuda that swooped in. Its body was scattered among the clouds and mist!

Qian Qingqiu frowned. He took a step back and put away his qin.

"Junior Brother Lu, are you still retaining your strength? It seems that I was too arrogant."

'What?'

Lu Yizhou's face was blank. He stopped playing his qin immediately.

'Why would he call me Junior Brother?'

Qian Qingqiu's expression was complicated.

His consciousness that he turned into the birds of prey seemed to be swallowed up.

If his consciousness is damaged and the recovery is slow, it can also cause a lot of damage to his golden core.

This feeling is very clear, and there is no mistake. Qian Qingqiu sighed, "I hope we don't meet in the Thirty-six peaks competition."

After that, he looked at his junior brother, Lin Zhen. He was already immobile on the floor and sweating profusely. Qian Qingqiu's face is visibly darkened.

Lin Zhen is also in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, but the difference between these fellow apprentices and classmates is too far.

Qian Qingqiu sighed, "Lin Zhen, apologize to Junior Brother Lu."

Lu Yizhou was stunned.

Lin Zhen, whose face was pale, couldn't believe his hearing. "Senior brother?"

Qian Qingqiu squeezed a dust-removing spell, instantly making his purple robe, which was wrinkled after the fight, sway in the wind.

"Yesterday, you told me that he deliberately used Qin art to hurt all of your classmates, causing your sea of ​​consciousness to shake. Even the qin class that day could not continue."

After Qian Qingqiu said, he felt that the consciousness in his sea of ​​​​knowledge seemed to no longer tremble. He was no longer in danger of being swallowed.

Immediately, he nodded slightly towards Lu Yizhou with a friendly expression.

"But you have already seen today that Junior Brother Lu's qin sound can turn into a Garuda. If he did it on purpose, your group of classmates who are just in foundation building might all have become idiots yesterday."

Lin Zhen stiffened.

Lu Yizhou's face turned slightly red when he heard this.

He only learned about the Garuda today.

"You don't need to apologize. Take out a bottle of Spirit Gathering Powder to make amends to Junior Brother Lu." Qian Qingqiu immediately rolled his sleeves, ignoring the change in Lin Zhen's face, and opened his spatial storage bag.

A jade bottle flew out immediately and catapulted towards Lu Yizhou.

"Junior Brother Lu, today is your senior brother being reckless. Farewell!" After saying that, Qian Qingqiu hurried away out of Zhiqiong Peak with his junior brother, Lin Zhen, who had long been unable to move.

It seems that if he takes one more step slower, his sea of consciousness will be swallowed.

And Lu Yizhou almost couldn't react when he got the spirit gathering powder.

Obviously, if Qian Qingqiu insisted on half a cup of tea longer, he would lose.

'What happened?'

Could it be that this is what his senior brother said, don't bully the weak?

Once someone's potential bursts out, even if their cultivation base is weak at the moment, there will not be too many high-level cultivators to trouble them.

Thinking of this, Lu Yizhou hurriedly turned around to look for Su Yu, "Second Senior Sister!"

Senior Sister's Seven Relish elixir is really powerful. She definitely knew for sure that he would be fine. Asking him to study at Yuqiong Peak was just a joke!

He excitedly ran towards the slender figure. "Second Senior Sister, I will definitely comprehend and digest this knowledge well. I will definitely step up my practice so that the Seven Relish elixir will not be wasted."

Su Yu put her hands behind her back and hummed. "The written review. Don't forget it."

After she said this, her face changed. "Go and report your safety to your third senior brother. Otherwise, your teacher, Uncle Master Li, will come here."

Lu Yizhou: ...

Wei Zhao, who was waiting anxiously in his room, was about to send a message to Uncle Master Li. However, seeing them coming back together, he heaved a sigh of relief. He looked up and down at them worriedly.

"Is there any injury? Why did the other party give up?"

Lu Yizhou immediately glanced at Su Yu, and his face turned red, "Third senior brother, I seem to have scared the other party away."

Wei Zhao opened his mouth, "Who was it that you scared off? Could it be that Qian Qingqiu asked his junior brother to fight with you?"

Lu Yizhou showed him the jade bottle, shook his head, and said, "It's Qian Qingqiu himself. He gave me this spirit gathering powder as compensation."

Wei Zhao was stunned.

Since he lost his cultivation base, he always felt that the development of things around him was like a wild horse.

He could hardly understand what his younger brother said.

"You made Qian Qingqiu, who is at the peak of the Golden Core stage, admit defeat and make amends?"

"Yes, although I don't know why he gave up in the middle of the battle, Second Senior Sister's Seven Relish elixir is really exquisite. I can play the qin to hold him for a moment..."

Lu Yizhou described the scene of the confrontation on the spot.

Even though Wei Zhao had heard from Lu Yizhou that he had realized nearly 60% of the Realm of Transformation, now that he was able to hold an enemy at the Golden Core stage, he still felt dazed.

This is a battle with someone one complete stage higher!

His neck stiffened, and he turned to look at Su Yu, who was already sitting leisurely on the only chair in his room.

He saw that her expression was calm. As if a mere medicinal elixir that could make their younger brother comprehend the art of the qin was not worth mentioning at all.

He was shocked.

And Su Yu was already a little impatient.

It's just Three Sets of Ducks. There was not much innovation.

Master Su's new dish research and development still have a long way to go. The construction of her entire back kitchen is still far behind schedule.

"What other uncommon fresh spiritual materials, birds, and beasts are there?"

Just now, her cooking addiction was completely hooked up by Qian Qingqiu's illusionary flying eagle!

Su Yu looked at her two junior brothers in the room.

"If you have time, go buy some more."

---

At the Northern Glacier, on the top of the iceberg.

On the ice lake, a black-haired man carrying a broad sword was meditating on the ice lake. From time to time, red and purple thunder and lightning circled over him.

The black-haired man looked at the light curtain in front of him.

'Not sure how Third Junior Brother's body is and whether Fourth Junior Brother is in trouble when he is supporting Zhiqiong Peak.'

Now he can barely separate a trace of spiritual sense every ten days, then attaches it to the ice soul, drives the ice fog, and can suppress his cultivation at the peak of the Golden Core stage.

But if his Ice Soul travels day and night to reach Zhiqiong Peak from here, it will still take at least fifteen days, which might be too late.

If his juniors were in danger, he might not be able to catch up...

Xiao Muge in the ice lake frowned.

But when he looked at the light curtain, he saw his third junior brother, Wei Zhao, who was lying on the bed. His expression was not as heavy as it was a few days ago.

Xiao Muge frowned slightly.

It seems that the situation at Zhiqiong Peak is still optimistic.

"It doesn't matter." A pretty voice sounded.

'This is... Second Junior Sister?'

Xiao Muge raised his eyebrows.

Has his second junior sister, who has stayed behind closed doors all day, finally come out to discuss countermeasures with his third junior brother and the others?

He was very pleased.

"In the Thirty-Six Peaks Competition, even if we lose this year, the fault lies in your irresponsible and escaping senior brother. What does it have anything to do with you and me?"

Xiao Muge's relaxed expression stopped for a moment.

Under the shock, his divine consciousness that was maintaining a level of the golden core level was loosened. It was overflowing with a terrifying aura that could destroy the sky and the earth.

Red-purple thunder tribulations hit the top of his forehead. It suddenly found a target and landed successfully!

Straight to the top of his head!

"Cough-!"

Xiao Muge felt his chest tightness for a while.

---

Many people came in and out at the gate of the sect's secret realm. All of them were disciples who wanted to kill monsters in exchange for extra spiritual stones or to sharpen their cultivation.

"Brother Xu, have you heard? It might be a bit difficult for your Yunwu Peak to challenge Zhiqiong Peak this year and take away its third-class peak qualification."

A domineering male cultivator with a sword on his shoulder turned his head suddenly. His expression was also a bit fierce when he said, "Huh? Their eldest brother is not here, and Wei Zhao is useless. Who else can stop my sword!"

A cat-eyed boy was walking behind them. He is dressed in black, and blood is dripping on his body. He stared at them instantly, and his hand took out two silver-gray rapiers around his waist.

He was about to draw his sword in anger, but he heard the other person say, "Hey, they have a qin player in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. That person seems to be ranked fourth in the peak. You might not know yet. This person actually survived for half a column of incense under Qian Qingqiu of Yuqiong Peak yesterday. Qian Qingqiu is at the peak of the Golden Core stage. That qin player's strength should not be underestimated."

The man carrying the sword was shocked. "Is there any misinformation?"

The hand of the sword-drawing boy also stopped for a moment.

"Why would I lie to you. Qian Qingqiu definitely didn't get any benefit. Yesterday, he ordered his junior brother, who had a disagreement with Zhiqiong Peak, to copy qin musical score many times. Brother Xu, your Yunwu Peak should be careful."

The two people's voices gradually went away.

The bloody boy with two swords on his waist suddenly stopped his sword gesture. His elbow wiped the black-colored blood on his face. On his expressionless face, there was a trace of a jerky smile that was barely visible to people that doesn't know him well.

'Fourth Senior Brother actually broke through.'

He looked at a bright red cloud-swallowing demon flower the size of an adult wolf in his storage bag.

He just wanted to give it to his senior brother and asked him to exchange it with some spirit stones to consolidate his cultivation.

Thinking about it, the two-sword-wielding boy dashed forward with his sword.

On the way, he heard another conversation not far away.

"Junior brother, when we get back, I will teach you the fourth sword move of the Tianhe swordsmanship."

"Thank you, senior sister!"

"No need to thank me. You are my junior brother. I just got some spirit grass from the secret realm. I will ask an alchemist to refine it into a gathering spirit powder to help you to break through faster."

A female cultivator standing on a flying sword said with a smile to a male disciple beside her.

The tired two-sword young swordsman couldn't help but look at them, with a trace of envy in his eyes that he didn't even notice himself.

But soon, he turned his head blankly.

He has no sister.

He doesn't need it anyway.

He coughed violently. He wiped the trace of blood on his lips, which instantly dripped down the flying sword under his feet.

But this mysterious sword, like some living creature, sucked up the blood in an instant.

...

After half a cup of tea, the young swordsman saw a few familiar courtyards on Zhiqiong Peak.

When he was about to land, he saw a yellow figure that he never wanted to see again.+

He saw that the woman walked to the chicken coop surrounded by a wooden fence, lifted up her sleeves, and grabbed a spirit chicken that they kept for nourishing the body of their seriously injured third senior brother.

His eyes were suddenly narrowed.

"Put it down!"

"What qualifications do you have to touch this chicken!"




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