The Legend Of Swordsman

The Legend Of Swordsman
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"Spirit Cultivation Pill?" Jian Wushuang was startled for a moment but immediately shook her head. “That doesn't seem right. The smell is too strong. It could not be an ordinary pill. Could it be a first-rate pill? ”


Spirit fertilization pills were taken exclusively by warriors in the Spirit Path Realm. It would greatly help the cultivation of warriors of that level.


However, there were two types of Spirit fertilizing pills. First-grade pills were 10 times rarer and more effective than ordinary pills. Furthermore, it had almost no impurity, so a soldier could use it without worry.


A First Grade Spirit cultivation pill was an extremely precious treasure!


Even hundreds of ordinary pills could not match a first-rate pill in market value.


There were many alchemists in the Pill Refining Room of the Marquis Sword House, but none had managed to produce a first-rate pill. That's why there's no one in the mansion. If it was really needed, the mansion could only buy it from the Gladiator Arena.


Jian Wushuang did not expect Elder Hong to have one first-rate Spirit Fertilizing Pill, let alone two defeats.


“I paid a considerable price to purchase these two First Grade Spirit-Cultivating pills from the Gladiator Arena. I plan on finding a good disciple and giving him this pill. I don't think the Sword Pavilion will be hit by a major crisis before I can even find it. So I will hand these two pills over to you, Young Master. I hope they will be of benefit to you, ”Older Hong said, smiling.


"Older Hong ..." Jian Wushuang looked at Elder Hong but did not extend her hand to receive the pill.


“The first grade Spirit cultivation pill is very powerful. A warrior in the Spirit Path Realm usually needed a month to absorb the pill completely, and now you have two. That is enough time for you to fully absorb these two pills. I believe this will greatly help your cultivation. Just bring them, ” Elder Hong said.


"Thank you very much!" Jian Wushuang nodded, accepting the jade box without showing any pretence. "Older Hong, rest assured the Sword Pavilion won't collapse while I'm still alive!"


"In two months, I will defeat Jian Meng'er of Red Martial Hall properly before everyone at the Battle Marquis Token!"


"I will let everyone know that the only one who can become the Sword Pavilion Master is a disciple of the Sword Pavilion!"


When he finished speaking, Jian Wushuang turned around and stepped into the Cultivation Chamber once more. It was just that this time he entered the Earth Level Cultivation Chamber, one of the three great Cultivation Spaces in the Sword Pavilion.


Elder Hong remained fixated on the ground, watching as Jian Wushuang walked into the Cultivation Room. Traces of a smile gradually appeared on his face.


"Young Master's temperament is really similar to Master's temperament. ”


"Hardheaded. Yes! Pavilion Master is equally stubborn! ”


"But to defeat Jian Meng'er in just two months. “Older Hong shook his head. On the same day Jian Meng'er was appointed as the Sword Pavilion Master, he personally had a fight with him. He realized he had an unusual strength despite his young age.


Having reached the Overwhelming Spiritual Sea Realm long ago, it was almost impossible for a warrior with the ordinary Profound Spiritual Sea Realm to continue the fight against him for 20 moves. Jian Meng succeeded.


“I really hope our Young Master will manage a miracle in two months. This was an exhilarating opportunity that he had summed up his Spiritual Strength to become a warrior. I need to inform that person at the Golden Dragon Palace. ”



The overwhelming pressure of an Earth Level Cultivation Space was far greater than that of a Human Level Cultivation Room.


Inside the room, the Spiritual Strength within Jian Wushuang's body was consumed faster. Yet he continued to practice his fine and fluid swordsmanship with his shadows reflecting his actions. The swordsmanship he used was the Blue Cloud Sword Art, one of the many top mysterious arts of the Sword Pavilion.


Jian Meng'er had once performed all of the First Grade Eighteen Sword Martial Arts at the Profound level, causing everyone in the Sword Marquis Mansion to admire his talent in Sword Principles. They were so busy admiring him that they forgot that it was he, Jian Wushuang, who gave each of those sword arts to him. He was a true genius of the Sword Principle.


But even he clearly understood that he was many times more talented in the Sword Principle than he was.


Take Blue Cloud Sword Art for example. He actually pushed her to heights, whereas her appearance was like a child's trick …


His swordsmanship practice accelerated his consumption of Spiritual Strength, but he was already prepared and had swallowed the First Grade Spirit Preservation Pill before.


The potion is very potent. After taking one, an ordinary warrior would need a month or so to absorb its effects completely. Jian Wushuang, with the help of her Heavenly Creation Skill, had already felt the pill flowing rapidly throughout her body.


In just one night, he had actually absorbed the benefits of a First Grade Spirit Cultivation Pill.


It allowed him to make a direct breakthrough to the Fourth Heaven of the Heavenly Road.


“Fourth Heaven of the Heavenly Road. '' Jian Wushuang clenched her hands, feeling the power booming within her.


He had just broken through to the Third Heaven of the Heavenly Road yesterday and made another breakthrough today. It was thanks to the potential of a First-rate Spirit Fertilization pill and also the magic of Heavenly Creation Skills.


The pills that others needed to absorb a month or longer, he had absorbed in the span of a single night.


"The Heavenly Creation Skill is truly magical!"


“With a Heavenly Creation Skill, I really need only one day to absorb the incredible effects of a First Grade Spirit Fertilizing pill. If I had more, then .. "His eyes were red when he thought of this.


"I want that First Grade Spirit Fertilization pill!"


"More is better!"


Jian Wushuang's heart burned with these thoughts.


A First Grade Spirit cultivation pill, capable of being absorbed in a short period of time, greatly increased his cultivation. Of course, he thirsted for more.


Too bad the pill wasn't easy to come by.


"Even the Sword Marquis Mansion was incapable of producing these pills. Perhaps only the Gladiator Arena was able to mass-produce it in Bashui Prefecture, ”murm Jian Wushuang on herself.


The Gladiator Arena is a gigantic chamber of commerce and enjoys high status in Bashui Prefecture. If the Sword Marquis Mansion needed ingredients or even large amounts of pills, they would definitely buy those items from the Gladiator Arena.


Meanwhile, what attracted people the most about the Gladiator Arena was the duel and the fight of life and death!


Jian Wushuang's father, for example, experienced many battles in the Gladiator Arena over a span of two months and made great progress at that time.


“Pil is so expensive that it is currently beyond my means. If that's the case, I only have one other way. No matter what happens, I have to give it a try, ” Jian Wushuang said firmly, staring at the only First Grade Cultivation Pill left in her palm. Madness and desire colored his expression.


The duel!


The reason why the duel in the Gladiator Arena attracted so much attention was the existence of a duel that led to battles and massacres among the fighters!