Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 136 Li Jianyi: The Main BOSS of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect

Chapter 136 Li Jianyi: The Main BOSS of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect

“Supreme blood?” Ding Hao seemed evidently confused.

“Yes, so your three-year battle is not an easy task for you.”

“Er, you were saying how strong the Saintly Being of the Saber and Sword was. Don’t scare me, okay?”

“Idiot, I’ve said so much, so you still don’t understand? Don’t look down on your opponents and value them. Your current state of mind is not right. You must go all out, okay?”

“Er, I’ve been trying to cultivate... What do you want to say?”

“What I want to say is that the reason why many masters have rapid growth in cultivation, in addition to their talents and hard work, elixirs and spiritual grass also have a great impact. And those who are truly supreme experts all rely on the accumulation of elixirs. S, if you want to improve your strength in the short term and catch up with Mu Tianyang, you must cultivate while taking medicine. You can’t walk on one leg.”

“Senior, I’ve already realized this, and I’m preparing to go to the market tomorrow to purchase some Spiritual Medicine for cultivation.”

“Bullshit! What the hell is the function of the so-called market in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. Those shit spiritual grasses, and the wastes produced by those low-level medicinal pharmacists? If you use the elixir, you will never catch up with Mu Tianyang in your whole life and even die in the battle of Frozen Peak.” Saber Master said, utterly discomfited.

Ding Hao stayed dull as he didn’t know why the Saber Master suddenly went strange, speaking hesitatingly. This did not conform to her straight-forward personality.

At this time, the Sword Master really couldn’t stand it anymore. With his laughter, he hit the mark with this and said, “Manwoman, you just want Little Chap Ding to follow you to learn about spiritual grass and refining elixirs. Why don’t you just say that directly?”

The Saber Master replied angrily, “I’m somehow also a generation of a grandmaster of the Spiritual Elixir. How could I beg to somebody to be my disciple!”

“Such a poser lady,” the Sword Master curled his lips with disdain.

Ding Hao suddenly realized this too.

In fact, Ding Hao had little interest in spiritual grass and elixirs before feuding with Mu Tianyang.

Frequently remembering thousands of herbal names and prescriptions for refining elixirs was definitely not an easy task as if you were forcing back to remember various chemical equations in high school in his previous life. But after the battle of Frozen Peak appointed earlier, Ding Hao quickly became keenly aware of the importance of elixir in improving his strength.

If he had a lot of strength-enhancing elixirs, plus his own special constitution talent, he would be more confident in catching up with Mu Tianyang within three years.

So since they have talked about it. Ding Hao did not hesitate and immediately paid Saber Master compliments. She was so pleased that she took Ding Hao as her disciple right away.

“The way of refining elixirs and their preparation is complicated and profound, no weaker than that of an inscriptionist. From today, I will teach you some basic knowledge...” The Saber Master was more eager than the Sword Master to become a teacher.

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The next day.

Ding Hao got up early and checked the recovery of Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi; then he went to take classes with Wang Xiaoqi and others.

Various news about the election of the academy’s head in these days has finally spread among the disciples. Everyone knew the meaning and rights of the post of the academy’s head and began to talk about who would finally achieve the post from the five academies, East, South, West, and North.

On the way to the martial house, Ding Hao heard that many disciples of the Eastern Academy of green shirts were talking about it.

“Hah, I don’t know how other academies will choose their head, but in the Eastern Academy of green shirts, I suppose there are only one people who are competent to be our head; that is Senior Brother Ding Hao.”

“True! Except Senior Brother Ding, I, Yu Xiaoming, don’t give a shit about anybody!”

“Hehe, let’s see who has the nerve to fight for the post with Ding Hao.”

“You can’t say so. Senior Brother Li Lan, you’re also very strong. You can also compete with Senior Brother Ding.”

“The strength of Senior Brother Li Lan is indeed good and he also didn’t make our Eastern Academy of green shirts disappointed in the five academies competition, but compared with Ding Hao, there is still a large gap!”

People were all talking at once.

Ding Hao gently shook his head and smiled. The position of head of didn’t appeal to him at all. And he had said to Li Lan before that he would never compete for the significant post.

They finished the first cultivation method class in the morning while discussing. After class, Ding Hao was asked to stay there by the cynical man, Wang Juefeng.

“Good boy, how do you actually dare to fight with Mu Tianyang? I really don’t know whether it is self-confidence or stupidity. Well, although you will die then, I really admire you for your courage,” His tongue-lashing didn’t change at all, making Ding Hao want to hit him.

Looking at Ding Hao up and down, the cynical man said surprisedly, “Well, not bad! You only spent twenty days rushing to the top of the four-apertured Martial Disciple Realm. You guy really got guts. Come on with me.”

“Where will we go?” Ding Hao confused.

“Someone wants to meet you,” Wang Junfeng said in a very oily and sloppy tone. “Haha, don’t ask who it is, I won’t tell you. Come on and have a guess?”

Bastard!

A movement played on Ding Hao’s mouth as he walked speechlessly behind.

The two men passed through the martial house, plus arms drill district all the way, along the bluestone steps all the way up. After the third, fourth, fifth and sixth ladder, they came to the core area of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect where Ding Hao had never come before.

Looking back, the area where the nominal disciples lived had been isolated by the blinding clouds.

Here was the seventh step area of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. At a high altitude, the terrain was clearer and the environment was more beautiful, full of rich Spiritual Qi. It was obviously a perfect place for cultivation. On both sides of the broad road, a statue of a giant warrior with a height of several hundred meters was erected. The carving was extremely fine and lifelike. You could feel all kinds of different atmospheres as if the statue were alive.

It was relatively more quiet and clean, and there were not many people coming and going.

They occasionally encountered two or three passers-by, wearing the uniform of senior disciples of the inner core. Their Qi fluctuated deeply like the sea; unfathomable, extremely powerful.

Behind Wang Juefeng, he walked for almost two hours and they finally came before a towering giant white jade main hall. They saw columns carved into different spiritual statues reminisching the styles of ancient Egyptian tombs. They were solemn and magnificent like legendary deities.

“We’ve arrived. You go in there.” The cynical man turned and looked at Ding Hao, then walked away.

Ding Hao didn’t ask anything because he knew there was no use in asking. At this time, according to the news disclosed by Li Lan last night, he has vaguely guessed who wanted to meet him.

Ding Hao ignored the cynical Wang Juefeng. He then looked up and saw the magnificent white jade hall in front of him.

“Huh? You are really not going to ask me who is going to meet you?” Wang Juefeng took a few steps and finally couldn’t help himself. He turned around and looked at Ding Hao as if saying ‘You win’. He said discontentedly, “Well, you don’t ask, but I want to tell you. I’m not going to scare you. The Head is going to meet you, hahaha... Are you frightened? Kid, what’s with your expression? Why aren’t you surprised at all?”