
Chapter 113: The Great Perfection Sword Technique
Boom boom!
Two explosions were heard simultaneously.
The two great saints exploded on the spot, smashed into pieces.
Lan Ti was still praising herself.
"Your looks got me drunk, rolling around at night..."
"ah! How could there be someone as perfect as Jiang Cheng in this world!"
After a minute, the magic is gone.
He finally felt relieved.
"Go to hell!"
This incomparable beauty instantly turned into an enraged lion.
His image had just been destroyed.
Recalling the ridiculous words he had said, he wished he could kill Jiang Cheng first and then commit suicide.
"Want to try again?"
Jiang Cheng stood with his hands folded behind, raising his chin confidently.
"You..."
Lan Ti was so angry that her heart ached, but she did not dare to touch it, afraid that she would do it again.
"He tried to escape."
Jiang Cheng pointed at Ning Ti, who was flying avoiding the hole on the palace roof to escape.
In an instant, he had already flown out.
Seeing that, Lan Ti hurriedly chased after him.
Jiang Cheng sighed in relief. That's very dangerous.
He could only pretend for a minute, so he could not do it anymore.
Lan Ti had yet to gather much spiritual power as she raised her hand, so it was clear she had no intention of killing him.
But without god-class magic, he could not defeat her in a fight; being hit by a slap to vent his anger was still possible.
Jiang Cheng did not like to be beaten, so he could only pretend.
Now, he was the only one left in that place, and this was a good opportunity to steal the spoils of war.
First, he stored the Square Yuan Containers in his storage ring, then he started robbing one person after another.
After gathering all the spiritual weapons and storage rings from everyone present, he activated his insight ability and swept around.
This is a palace of a kingdom. Didn't they say that the palaces were full of treasures?
How could he possibly return empty-handed after exploring this treasure mountain?
After conducting a thorough search, he actually found the royal family's hidden treasure warehouse.
Looking at the pile of fifth and sixth grade spiritual weapons, as well as the rows of seventh and eighth grade elixir pills, Jiang Cheng felt claustrophobic.
How many points can this earn!
Even if he wanted to establish a sect with tens of thousands of people, he could equip them with these treasures.
However, the point is more important!
It took him two hours to arrange everything he got, keep what he needed and exchange the rest.
He stored 65 precious pills, but none of them could increase his spiritual level; they only increased his spiritual power.
The books and flags of Yu Liang and Han Hua were two treasures. Although Jiang Cheng could not use it for a while, they were excellent as treasures to stabilize the sect.
Moreover, he also kept three ninth grade spiritual weapons for the sect treasury.
As for the remaining items, he exchanged them all.
With this exchange, his points increased from 8.55 million to 31.63 million!
With that point, leveling up was the top priority!
He opened the system panel and spent 10 million points to change the system.
Level: 6
Points: 0/100,000,000
Available Points: 21,637,893
Current Skills: The host can use points to increase one's talent by one level. Rest time: 1 day.
Note: The higher one's talent, the more points one consumes.
Next Level Skill: The host can revive anyone once, with no time off.
Note: The higher one's level, the longer the time of death, and the more points consumed.
Damn, there are even life skills back. This system is absolutely amazing.
Jiang Cheng only had one word for the system: complacent.
Ah, no, I mean continue his cultivation journey together.
It was not good for them to only cultivate within the sect the entire time.
But going adventurous in cultivation was dangerous, especially with the potential enemies of the Flying Immortal Sect.
Being able to come back to life at any time will give you peace of mind.
He just hopes that coming back to life doesn't require too many points.
After leveling up, he turned his attention to the lottery panel.
With the points he had, he could not resist his desire to gamble.
Given the great increase brought by the heaven song last time, he could not help but desire to try again.
(Late of this chapter)
Level 4 lotteries cost 1 million per spin, which is very expensive.
Rubbing his hand, he decided to try the level 3 lottery, doing ten rounds in a row.
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining one Seven Transforming Soul Condensation Pill!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining one Destiny-Enhancing Qi Refining Pill!"
"Congratulations to the host for getting three drops of his Fractional Tear of the Turtle Scale!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a single strand of Thousand Mountain Thin Smoke Feathers!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a single fragment of Treasure!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a single fragment of Treasure!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining one piece of Ancient Iron Emperor Golden Dragon!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining one sheet of the Seven Slaughtering Ground Formation!"
"Congratulations to the host for getting one Plush Chisel Flower Moon Hero Flower!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining one copy of the Sky Breaking Day Sword Technique!"
After doing ten rounds in quick succession, Jiang Cheng almost lost his nose from anger.
There was no remnant of Xuanji Chart Sections, no treasures, no Heavenly Rhyme Poem, no skills.
No hint of luck exploding.
It took a total of 20 treasure fragments to form a complete treasure, which was extremely frustrating.
He did not consider that treasures like these were rare, even in the Holy Land, only saint child level disciples had a chance of possessing them.
Ordinary disciples only used the Ninth Phase Spirit Tool.
The Sky Splitting Day Sword Technique was indeed several times stronger than the Era Sealing Fire Sword Technique that the Duanmu family had before. Even at this level of the Dao Palace, it was a top-grade martial skill.
Moreover, the sword techniques of the system were very convenient, once extracted, they could be directly learned without the need to practice.
This can be considered the greatest result of these ten consecutive rounds.
Jiang Cheng did not hesitate and directly extracted it.
Then a new sword art appeared in his mind, with all the important details and techniques being smoothly transferred into his existing memories.
After extracting this sword art, he instantly advanced to the level of Great Perfection. Like a very simple thing.
But if this is revealed, I think it will shock many people.
As a form of martial skill, sword arts were divided into several levels: Early Understanding, Little Mastery, Perfect Mastery, Peak, Small Perfection, and Great Perfection. The strength that can be demonstrated at each level is significantly different.
At the same level, sword arts at the level of Great Perfection were often more than twice as powerful as those at the level of Small Perfection.
However, the deeper a sword art was, the harder it was to reach the level of Great Perfection.
Like the seven great experts mentioned earlier, Ande Ming, Lu Ran, and the Qiuhedian Hall, their martial skills generally remained at the level of Perfect Mastery or Peak.
Although it looked close to Little Perfection, it was highly likely that they would spend their entire lives unable to surpass that threshold.
If Jiang Cheng had already mastered sword arts at the level of the Dao Palace before, even Xiahou Jun Second Layer Dao Palace might not have been able to defeat him.
Looking at the remaining rare treasure that he was unable to use for now, Jiang Cheng sighed.
He still feels unlucky.
"Let's try again!"
His luck seems to have run out since last time.
In the next round of the second, he did not even gain any martial skills.
This makes him very angry.
Swish, swish, swish, a few more rounds continued quickly.
Up to the tenth round in a row, he had used all of his 10 million points.
Right now, Cheng-ge desperately wishes he could create a cigarette out of thin air. He needs to calm his mind.
After ten consecutive sets of rounds, the results were jumbled with joy and worry.
(Late this chapter)