Chapter 848

This body is tall and well dressed.

If you look at it from behind, it will never be seen that it is actually a corpse.

But from the front, the skin as dry as the bark of an old tree, the deep sunken cheek and eye socket all prove that this is a dead and weathered corpse for at least hundreds of years.

At this moment, the body's eyes turned red, as if there was blood flowing. He made a sound in his mouth and looked at Chu Yan.

Around the air, this moment also produced bursts of roar.

"What is that?" Chu Yan squinted and glanced at the dog mountain.

A moment later, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "are you testing me, am I worth your resources, or do you have other purposes?"

Dog god mountain will not respond to Chu's words.

There was only the north wind whistling all around at the moment.

At this time, the body's arm turned.

PA, before lying on the ground of a slender sword, instantly flew to its hands.

As soon as the body of the sword shakes, the light tremor like the sound of a dragon comes.

The rust on the surface of the sword immediately peeled off, showing the general luster of mercury.

"Half step spirit weapon." Lin miaoran's eyes were fixed.

But soon, she shook her head again: "no, it seems that something is missing."

She looked at Chu Yan, looking for an answer.

"A broken half step weapon." Chu Yan said.

Lin miaoran looked at the position Chu Yan said, and sure enough, he saw a thin crack between the middle of the sword body and the handle.

The light of the crack is also much dimmer than that of other places.

In this way, although the sword was originally a half step spirit weapon, because of the existence of the crack, its power probably fell to the stage of nine grade sharp weapon.

However, even so, it is still a magic weapon, whether it is in the sharp weapon or for the monks in Ningmai realm.

"Since you want to see if I'm worth the resources in the future --" Chu Yan took a deep breath, "try it."

The friars in Yuanjing are now dead. With this sword, their strength is a little higher than that of the three great achievements in Ningmai Jing.

If Gou Shenshan wants to test the strength of the monks of congmaijing Sanchong Xiaocheng, he is indeed a qualified opponent.

Unfortunately, it chose Chu Yan as its opponent.

A low roar, this corpse holds long sword, turn into a group of black shadow, fiercely toward Chu speech to rush.

Long sword like streamer, in mid air pull out a dazzling long line.

Sharp, eye-catching, bright, like a meteor across the night.

Originally very cold air, suddenly add a taste of killing.

It seems that all the vitality will die out.

Lin miaoran did not move.

She knew Chu Yan's strength and believed in it.

The corners of Chu's mouth are slightly raised.

When a snowflake fell between his eyebrows, he shot boldly.

"Blood sacrifice Dafa!"

A critical hit out of thin air.

Void this moment, all seem to be directly broken, broken a ground.

This piece of air on the platform, at this time, seems to be concentrated, crumbling and about to collapse.

This fist is domineering and resolute, like thunder hitting the ground, like meteorite falling, like volcanic eruption.

Bang!

The sword and the corpse, before the boxing, first stopped, then trembled, the next moment, burst into pieces.

Rolling debris, and then shock, in an instant, burst into powder, scattered around.

"How?"

Chu Yan closes fist, turn round light to ask a way.

There was no one in front of him, but everyone knew who he said this to.

A moment later, the ghost who had gone into the snow appeared again.

However, compared with before, it seems to be impacted by Chu Yan's fist, which gives people a sense of fragmentation at the moment.

The ghost did not dare to be too close to Chu Yan at the moment, leading him to the mountain again.

It took a long time to walk this time. After a day and a night, I stopped at a peak.

Although it is also covered with thick snow, Chu Yan can feel that there is a rich and exaggerated aura in the void.

Even Lin miaoran now found that the snow covered here is not ordinary snow, but full of Aura!

In other words, the snowflakes here are not formed by the condensation of water vapor when it is cold, but by the influence of Yin Qi when it is dead.

This kind of snowflake is just another kind of spirit stone.

If there is such a situation, then needless to say, there must have been a great power fall here.

If it's just the fall of the great power, in general, it's just the aura in the body that feeds back to nature, far from turning the aura into snow.

The only possibility is that there is more than one of them!

As soon as I read this, Chu Yan could not help but move his mind.

He thought of the friars who had organized to search for treasure in the dog mountain before.

Many tianxinjing led the team, and none of them was lower than diyuanjing.

And it was the group of people who came in and didn't come out that made canshen mountain so famous that Zifu came in to spy on it.

Would it be the monks who made this place what it is?

Chu Yan looks at Lin miaoran.

He also saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

Obviously, Lin miaoran also realized that it was a blessed place.

If you practice in this place, it will be an amazing speed to improve.

There may be such a blessed place in xuanyue gate, but it is absolutely impossible to open it to disciples for cultivation.

It's not even open to anyone.

This kind of place can only be the secret treasure of the clan. As the inheritance of the clan, it contains the existence of the clan.

Now, the two of them will practice in such a place.

It's exciting to think about it.

This kind of thing, there is no hesitation.

"Dog god mountain, it's really... Baby..."

After a long time, Lin miaoran's lips moved two times and spat out a word.

There was no way to move into the cage of time and space, so Chu Yan and Lin miaoran practiced on the spot.

Time flies.

Four months later, by the end of May, Lin miaoran took the lead in taking a step from the triple success of ningmaijing to Dacheng.

In the face of this scene, Chu Yan also had to sigh that Qingyu's body was not just blowing.

With the same environment and resources, his speed of promotion is still not as fast as Lin miaoran's.

But Chu Yan was not much slower than Lin miaoran.

Although he was not born with pure jade, Chu Yan was also a genius.

And his body is no longer comparable to that of ordinary friars.

Not long after that, in early June, Chu Yan was promoted to the top three of ningmaijing.

If this speed is now placed in the state of yunaojiang, it will definitely cause the vibration of all sects in the whole country.

Generally speaking, it takes three to five years for a monk to become a great monk from the triple success of Ning Mai Jing.

In other words, Chu Yan and Lin miaoran have increased this speed by more than ten times!

But Chu Yan and Lin miaoran's promotion has not stopped!