I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

v12 Chapter 30: old man begging

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At this time, the carriage drove through the wide street and came to the front of a wide mansion. Above the gate, there was a scarlet plaque with the word Leifu written on it.

After the guard stopped for some cross-examination, they checked Lei Yan's identity, and they entered smoothly.

.....

In a different courtyard, Zhang Yi sat lazily at the table at this time.

Now, they have entered the Lei family mansion.

Lei Yan went to the hall to meet the family members, while Zhang Yi had no desire to get involved, and led a guard to a small courtyard to rest.

Zhang Yi sat on the stone pier and ate cakes casually, but his spiritual sense had spread and enveloped the entire Lei family mansion.

The spiritual sense rolled out, and the words and deeds of the Lei family were all under Zhang Yi's attention at this time, and some situations were also known to him.

"Well, will there be a bloodline awakening in five days? ... There seems to be some restrictions in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain."

Zhang Yi's eyes were clear, and he nodded slightly, already having a partial understanding of the process.

"It seems that after five days, I will count the task completed and I can leave."

Then, Zhang Yi's spiritual sense spread, and when it covered the mountain behind him, there were subtle fluctuations in the void, Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows, and interrupted the spiritual sense detection.

"To be able to discover my spiritual sense, does the Lei family still have some background?"

"However, I haven't completely discovered my spiritual sense. It should just be some induction. It seems that it should be the cultivation base of the early days of the realm."

Zhang Yi touched his chin and smiled.

"Also, a branch of the Lei family has a mid-level martial artist in charge, and it is normal for the main family to have a sky-level martial artist."

"The benefits of the blood family are like this." After thinking about it, Zhang Yi didn't care.

......

The forbidden area behind the Lei family.

An old man with a rotten aura sat cross-legged, and the whole person was like a dry branch, without the slightest vitality.

a moment,

The rotten old man moved suddenly, his eyes full of turbidity opened, and there were some doubts in his eyes.

"Feeling...wrong..."

He murmured, but the words he spoke were subtle and weak, like an old man whose days were running out.

"Ugh......"

"Time is running out. I can't hold on for too long. I hope that the Lei family can give birth to a genius with strong bloodline as soon as possible, so that the Lei family can maintain their current status."

afternoon,

Lei Yan returned to the courtyard.

His face was ashen, his fists clenched tightly, and he seemed a little angry, but he endured it, didn't say a word, and didn't make any extra moves.

"It seems... an accident happened."

Looking at Lei Yan's expression, Zhang Yi muttered in his heart, but Zhang Yi had no intention of intervening.

After all, he only needs to ensure his safety, and the various things in the family should be left to them to solve by themselves.

As for the two people he killed, he was the first to attack him, Zhang Yi was nothing more than his own way of dealing with his own body.

Withdrawing his spiritual sense, Zhang Yi sat cross-legged, thinking about the mysteries of sword raising in his mind.

When he had nothing to do, he tried to study it.

Zhang Yi first integrated his spiritual sense into the Sky Splitting Sword, and after some exchanges, he looked at the second half of the sword raising technique.

That is a unique way of thinking, which regards the human body as a sword, and uses the method of forging swords to raise the level of the fleshly body.

Now Zhang Yi, the hidden danger of the physical body no longer exists, so this sword raising technique can also be peeked into.

Zhang Yi's mind was ups and downs, and the related content about using the body as a sword appeared in his mind, and he quietly realized it.

After a long time, Zhang Yi opened his eyes.

"I see."

"It's an ingenious way." Zhang Yi exclaimed.

He was a little moved.

But after thinking about it carefully, Zhang Yi frowned again.

"Ok…"

"If I choose to cultivate swordsmanship to increase the strength of my body, will it hinder the progress of my cultivation?"

"You know, realm is the root of everything."

Compared with the Great Perfection of the Flesh Heaven Realm, Zhang Yi obviously wants to cultivate to reach the Saint Realm.

Zhang Yi thought for a while and made a decision.

"Cultivation and Sword Intent are the top priorities, and they are the main targets for upgrades. The priority should be above the physical body."

"Except for the occasional addition of martial arts, the cultivation points tend to be in terms of sword intent and cultivation."

"But in addition to this, if there is an opportunity to improve the physical body in reality, it can also continue to follow up."

After realizing this, Zhang Yi no longer hesitated, but took out a flying sword.

This is a flying sword with a flashing blue light on its surface, which Zhang Yi obtained by beheading the black-robed swordsman in the depths of the endless mountain range.

"Just right, just take this sword as the foundation, absorb the essence of the fourth-order flying sword, and turn it into the first step to start the sword raising technique."

Zhang Yi murmured, a light flashed in his eyes.

He reached for the hilt of the sword and laid it flat in the void.

Immediately, the power of wind and thunder attributes poured out of his body, surrounding the entire room.

If you want to absorb the essence of the flying sword, the best way is to smash it first.

And destroying the fourth-order flying sword, the movement is not small, so Zhang Yi opened the real yuan barrier to isolate it all.

And the real yuan barrier can also block anyone's prying eyes.

"call."

Looking at the flying sword suspended in the void in front of him, Zhang Yi took a deep breath, raised the state of his whole body, and then his eyes narrowed.

"break!"

Zhang Yi let out a low drink, his body moved violently, and his fingers were drawn together towards the sword.

And at the moment Zhang Yi made his move, the Sky Splitting Sword that he had just communicated with immediately rushed out of the True Essence Lake.

At Zhang Yi's two fingers, there is an extremely sharp color gushing out, and there seems to be a long sword hidden in it.

It was the Sky Splitting Sword, which overlapped with Zhang Yi's two fingers, sending out an astonishing attack power.

This attack instantly fell on the snow-white sword.

Immediately,

The void depression in that place had invisible ripples spreading in the air, and was finally blocked by the real yuan barrier, causing a wave of fluctuations.

"Ding!"

The fingertips and the sword body collided, and a crisp sound echoed, as if two flying swords were fighting.

In the void, the sword body trembled violently, and there were faint signs of collapse.

Tier 4 flying sword,

There is no need to question the hardness of the weapons used by the Celestial Realm warriors.

However, after all, this flying sword is in a state where no one is urging it, and there is no real essence in the sword body.

Therefore, at this time, facing Zhang Yi with a full blow with the Sky Splitting Sword.

The flying sword cracked.

Where Zhang Yi's fingertips fell, after a while of trembling, there were fine cracks centered on this, filling the entire sword body.

Soon, a flying sword full of cracks appeared in front of Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi felt that with a light touch, the flying sword would shatter to the ground.

Zhang Yi closed his eyes, ran the sword raising technique, and immediately 'saw' the wisps of pure sword energy floating in the crack.

Zhang Yi smiled, then closed his eyes and began to absorb the essence of the fourth-order flying sword.

When Zhang Yi was in action, there was an old man in rags begging on the street of Leicheng.

sometime,

The old man opened his cloudy eyes and looked in Zhang Yi's direction.

"It seems to be a good seedling..."

In the inaudible whisper, the figure of the old man disappeared.

However, the strange thing is that the people on the street did not react at all to the suddenly disappeared old man, as if there was no such person at all.

Or, they took the initiative to ignore the existence of this old man...

Zhang Yi had no idea that his every move had already fallen into the eyes of others.

For the first time, Zhang Yi lost the initiative of the situation.