Heavenly War God

"Why aren't you leaving? Are you waiting for the new year? Or should I serve you eight dishes and one soup to give you some practice?"    

The tanned man was so angry that he almost spat out blood. He wanted to make a move, but he knew that the gap between him and the old man was too great. If he continued to make a move, he would only bring humiliation to himself.    

After a person had experienced life, death, and life, no matter how firm his belief was, as long as he had a chance to live, he would try his best to convince himself to live.    

The tanned man was no exception. After experiencing the great changes in his life, his belief of seeking death gradually changed.    

"Why would the Asura clansmen be so kind? Grandfather isn't afraid of your tricks. What tricks do you want to play? Come at me. If I blink once, then I won't be considered a hero of the Murlocs!"    

"Watch carefully. Grandpa, get out of here. Use whatever tricks you have!"    

After saying that, the tanned man strode out with large strides. He gave off a feeling that the wind was blowing and the water was cold.    

The dark skinned man had always thought that the Asura Race would never be so kind as to let him out. It was only to lure the snake out of its hole.    

After tricking his companions out, they were all killed in one fell swoop.    

But their plan was wrong. My grandfather is the flagpole on the drill ground, and I am single. Your plan is probably going to be empty.    

Thinking about how the Asura Race wanted to capture his companions, but in the end discovered that he was only one person, he couldn't help but feel happy.    

But even after the tanned man walked out of Asura City, he still couldn't feel any Auras monitoring him.    

This made him somewhat surprised.    

When he walked to the swamp and wanted to leave Asura City, he discovered that his cultivation had unknowingly ascended another step in the battle just now.    

The tanned man was overjoyed. He used the Fairy Scattering Flower to test what realm his cultivation had risen to.    

It was fine if he didn't try, but after trying, even he was shocked.    

The golden needle that the golden arrow split into was several times bigger than when he fought the old man.    

Furthermore, the head of the golden needle was emitting a faintly discernible blue flame.    

Seeing this scene, the tanned man was overjoyed.    

According to legend, this move of the Fishmen Clan, Fairy Scattering Flowers, had a maximum of seven layers.    

The first level was called the Initial Door, which was equivalent to the first level Opening Spirit Stage cultivation.    

The Second Layer was called the Sun Moon Heavy Light. Less than half of the cultivators in the world could reach this level.    

The third level was called 'Compassion for the Heavens and Compassion the Human'. Breaking through this level, one would not be afraid of thunder or fire, nor would one be afraid of natural disasters.    

The fourth realm was called the Fire Beacon Burning Prairie. Those who could reach this realm were less than ten percent of the cultivators in the world.    

The Fifth Layer was called Withered Wood Rejuvenating Spring. After cultivating to this stage, killing or saving people could only be done in a single thought.    

The Sixth Layer was called Heart of Tranquil Water. Other than the creator, no one else could cultivate it.    

The seventh level was called the 'No Flower in the World'. Other than the creator, no one else could cultivate it.    

Because the creator had passed away for a long time, the Sixth Layer and the seventh stage of the Fairy Scattering Flower had only existed in legends.    

Ever since the tanned man found out that his mortal enemy was the powerful Asura Race, he added the Cultivation, not daring to slack off.    

In the past ten years, he had already cultivated to the third stage.    

Based on the tanned man's age, being able to reach the third level of the Cultivation in such a short period of time was already considered a rare genius.    

However, it was a pity that there was always someone stronger than him. The tanned man had just left the mountain when he encountered a monster like the Great Bless Elder. It was inevitable for him to lose his halberd and sink into the sand.    

But now, perhaps because he was determined to die, he temporarily forgot about his hatred. The cultivation actually took another big step forward.    

Although there was only a difference of First Layer between the third and fourth stage, the difference was like heaven and earth.    

The creator of the Fairy Flower Scatter said: Every time a mortal flower breaks through to the next level, their power will increase by ten times compared to the previous level.    

This meant that the dark skinned man's cultivation had increased by ten times compared to the time before his battle with Hong You's Elder.    

One could imagine how happy the dark skinned man was.    

At the same time, Shen Yih was sitting on a chair in the main hall. He was sipping tea and crossing his legs, looking relaxed.    

The old man held Sang Yuyu and loved her dearly. He wished he could just go inside.    

Initially, the old man wanted to ask where Shen Yih's Sang Yufei came from, but he was interrupted by the tanned man's sneak attack.    

After the fight, the old man suddenly felt that what Shen Yih said made sense.    

No matter where this secret manual came from, as long as Shen Yih was willing to hand it over, nothing else mattered.    

Thinking of this, the old man said: "Little brother, if you have any requests for this treasure, just state them!"    

Shen Yih saw that the old man was drooling and said indifferently, "I heard that the Meridian Sword Lord has collected all the rare treasures in the world. I am thinking of broadening my horizons!"    

When the old man heard Shen Yih's words, he looked at him vigilantly and said, "You want to exchange a secret manual for all of my secret manuals. Your appetite is a little too big!"    

Shen Yih picked up the tea and took a deep sniff. He closed his eyes and said, "I am just broadening my horizons. I will not touch anything of yours!"    

"What? You're saying that you're just looking. As for what's written on the secret manual, you won't read it?"    

Shen Yih raised his eyes and nodded lazily.    

The old man looked at Shen Yih as if he was looking at a fool.    

If they were just counting the value, then Sang Yu would definitely be worth as much as the total value of all the items in the Midnight Sword.    

He had just said that Shen Yih was greedy, and it was nothing more than to cut down the price. But this kid actually gave away such a precious thing just to broaden his horizons. What a waste of God's gifts, a prodigal.    

The old man was secretly delighted in his heart and hurriedly agreed.    

Actually, this Sang Yu was not late. To others, it might really be a priceless treasure. But to Shen Yih, it was just a piece of scrap paper.    

In his head, there were countless strange and strange recipes. In Shen Yih's eyes, a mere Sang Yuyu was just like a child's book. It could be seen everywhere.    

She did not need to spend a tael of silver, but she could obtain the secret recipe that she dreamed of. The old man was extremely happy. After keeping Sang Yufei, he took the initiative to invite Shen Yih to their treasury to take a look.    

However, Shen Yih was not in a hurry. He said that he was tired and wanted to rest for a few days before going to watch.    

The old man got Sang Yufei and didn't care when Shen Yih would go to the treasury.    

In the Manor of Zixi Sword, there was no end to the delicacies of the mountains and seas. The silk and silk could not be worn out. There were countless maids and servants. Even if Shen Yih rested for a year, ten years, or twenty years, it would not affect him at all.    

However, Shen Yih had other plans.    

The old man's action of letting the tanned man go just now had already exceeded his understanding.    

First of all, the Asura Race would never let a good person go, and would never kill a bad person.    

They only said one word. Bad!    

For such a bad person to be able to generously let go of the person who came to ambush him, it really made people doubt him.    

What kind of background did this old man have? Shen Yih returned to the place that the old man had arranged and fell into deep thought.