Chapter 35 Finally Wake Up Again

"Double cultivation!" Xia Jiang suddenly remembered that when he went down the mountain, he instinctively seemed to have given Shuangxiu Dan to Xia Yuner, and the other party seemed to have swallowed it!

And vaguely remember that when buying Shuangxiu elixir, the money shopkeeper said about the benefits of the best Shuangxiu elixir. The most important thing is that even the surface layer of protection is refined from thousand-year-old ice crystals, which itself has great benefits. Although you can't expect to take Shuangxiudan to practice with Xia Yuner immediately, as long as you can help him.

Thinking of this, Xia Jiang no longer hesitated and was about to swallow Shuangxiu Dan.

As soon as he got the finger-sized double cultivation elixir, Xia Jiang felt a fragrance overflowing and ice, which immediately made his mind clear. At this moment, he found that he had not completely woken up from Xia Yuner's magic voice. In contrast, now is his best state.

As Shuang Xiudan swallowed, Xia Jiang only felt an extremely cold atmosphere in his body begin to spread, but the breath did not make him feel cold. Instead, it made him feel closer to the ice and snow, like returning to his mother's arms, and like integrating with nature. The wonderful feeling was indescribable for a while.

"It's worthy of being the best double cultivation elixir. No wonder it's so expensive..." Xia Jiang no longer thinks it's expensive at this moment. He just feels that it can have such an effect, and it's worth it no matter how much money it costs.

As he began to familiarize himself with the feeling of Shuang Xiudan in his body, Xia Jiang's thoughts also returned to his eyes. At this moment, looking at the opponent in front of him, he was not so tricky.

"What about the poisonous fog? Let me freeze it all!"

Picking up the demon-eating sword, Xia Jiang shouted secretly and raised his breath slightly. He felt that his whole body seemed to be ten times taller and extremely smooth. The surrounding ice and snow turned into the power of the demon-eating sword several times faster than before, and then suddenly waved a sword at the poisonous fog hit by the other party.

This sword was waved casually, and the ice and snow melted around it. Instead, the white light of the demon-eating sword was cut out with a sword, and the fog in the air was directly turned into particles of ice, and then absorbed by the demon-eating sword.

And absorbing these demon-eating swords transformed by frost, the frost sword spirit is mixed with the smell of poison fog, and the aftershocks do not decrease but increase, roaring at the masked man in white.

After playing this move, Xia Jiang immediately felt that his whole body was extremely happy, so he wanted to continue to work hard and take advantage of the power of these two elixir effects to give the strongest blow to his opponent.

But what Xia Jiang didn't expect was that before he could make the next plan, the masked man in white was directly frozen by his sword. The long cyan poisonous whip in his hand had been broken into two pieces, and there was a not shallow wound on his chest.

Because of the freezing effect, although the body is injured by the aftershocks, there is no bleeding, but the silky toxicity mixed in the sword spirit enters the body.

Seeing this scene, Xia Jiang simply stopped and no longer used any unique tricks. It seemed that even if this person did not die, he would not live long.

"Just in case, I'd better freeze you completely, so that you don't survive and have another disaster!" Originally, he was about to turn around and leave. Xia Jiang was worried and waved his sword again. Suddenly, the frost sword roared. He saw that the masked man's body in white was once again wrapped in a large amount of ice and snow, which was comparable to his freezing last night.

After finishing this, Xia Jiang turned around again and rushed to the mountain.

Compared with the previous speed of rushing, Xia Jiang looked at the ice and snow as his own strength, making his action more flat. In less than half an hour, he came from the mountainside to the top of the mountain.

But when he jumped to the top of the mountain at a high speed, he only saw an empty place. Where can there be half a figure?

"Nine sister! ......”

Xia Jiang shouted loudly, hoping that the other party was still somewhere and could hear the sound, but all he heard was echoing in the mountains.

Unwilling to come to the highest point on the top of the mountain and check it carefully, he saw that the bodies of the two people in white were still there. Seeing this, he was secretly shocked and hurried to find Xia Yuner's footprints.

"...there seems to be no trace of continuing to fight?" When he came to the last place where Xia Yuner stood and looked around, Xia Jiang couldn't help but find that the snow was flat and there was no trace of fierce fighting. Then, he saw a thin footprint connected to the edge of the cliff. At this time, the white giant bird was no longer there.

"It's gone. It must be gone. She should be fine!" Xia Jiang repeatedly checked his footprints and intuitively told him that Xia Yuner had successfully left, but he did not know the whereabouts of the practitioner.

It was basically confirmed that Xia Yuner was fine, but Xia Jiang was not sure about the whereabouts of the master. He immediately stopped and went down the mountain immediately. Although he feels that his strength has increased greatly now, he knows more clearly that he is far from the opponent of the practitioner, and he must practice again! Moreover, we should give full play to the effect of double cultivation as soon as possible and reach a double cultivation blood contract with Xia Yuner.

Compared with before, Xia Jiang now feels greatly stressed. Originally, he was in the palace, but he was just fighting with his brothers, but now he vaguely knows some of Xia Yuner's identity*, and he must always be wary of the other party being chased by the door.

In Xia Jiang's worry, a long-lost voice slowly sounded in the depths of his mind.

"Kid, how long has it been since this time, and finally made a little progress?" The old man woke up in silence and seemed to be unable to judge the time.

Xia Jiang remained vigilant and went down the mountain. While suppressing his inner joy, he quickly said, "Senior, you finally woke up. Hurry up and teach me some new skills or moves!" He didn't know whether the old man would say a few words and disappear, so he had to ask for a few moves quickly.

"Well, don't worry..." Hearing Xia Jiang so eagerly, the old man seemed not be in a hurry. He paused for a moment and seemed to feel Xia Jiang's current demon-eating skills and cultivation, and then said, "Yes, you have now practiced to [magic addiction] and entered the first stage of the realm of demons, but you are not proficient in this stage. It must be consolidated first..."

Then, Xia Jiang felt that the figure of the old man's sword dance began to appear in his mind. The sword in the old man's hand seemed to be the king of all things in the world. Wherever he went, everything turned into the essence and became a new power of the demon-eating sword. Not only that, the demon-eating sword was even ever-changing, almost limitless!

"It's so strong..." Xia Jiang felt this and found that his magic-eating swordsmanship was just a pediatric and was not worth mentioning at all.

After a while, the old man said again, "What you see is this stage of [magic addiction]. How much you can master depends on your opportunity. As for the skills and moves, they are just some forms of expression. As long as you practice and mature, any skill can turn decay into magic."

"Any skills?" Xia Jiang was stunned and wondered, "Do you mean that I can learn other skills?"

To talk about skills, Xia Jiang still remembers that he learned several low-level skills when he was a child, all of which are the skills of junior practitioners. He doesn't know what the price is on the market.

"Of course," the old man said lightly, "Since you need moves, you can also find some flashy skills to practice. Generally, more advanced skills emphasize artistic conception. Only those flashy skills emphasize the gorgeous moves, but you need to remember that demon-eating swordsmanship ultimately depends on your blood potential. If you have made some small achievements, you don't need any fixed moves.

Hearing this, Xia Jiang felt that he had benefited a lot and nodded repeatedly.

Then, under the old man's inquiry, Xia Jiang said some recent things and wanted to know something. After all, the world is too big and there are too many things to explore. He, who stayed in the palace all day, is really similar to the frog in the well.

"Double repair? When you break through to the [magic addiction] stage, double cultivation is no longer a problem, but it is still very important to choose a partner. At the same time, you need to understand that the greater the strength, the greater the responsibility. If you practice the demon-eating swordsmanship created by the old man, who becomes your cultivation partner, it is a blessing or a curse..."

As the old man spoke, he suddenly smiled gloomyly, which made Xia Jiang feel a little hairy. He felt that Xia Yuner and herself might encounter some unpredictable troubles.

Then he only heard the old man's tone change and said, "As for the practitioner, it's better not to provoke such people now. The strength of the practitioner is second. The trouble is the characters around him, which will make you get you in trouble. Remember that my demon-eating swordsmanship is gradual. As long as you remain undefeated, it will be Invincible, no one can stop you from growing up... Then as long as you continue to accumulate luck, and finally wait for me to recover a trace of real memory, let alone an ant like a practitioner..."

Listening to the old man's remarks, Xia Jiang felt that the plug was open and his self-confidence soared, but he found that he could not ask more questions, otherwise the old man would become like this, and began to talk at length, coaxing himself, and blowing himself into a god-like existence.

This time Xia Jiang went down the mountain, he never met a white killer again. It seems that there are enough three killers like him who should be a waste. Even if he has three heads and six arms at a time, he will definitely die.

However, looking back, Xia Jiang still can't take it lightly. He felt that this assassination was probably assigned by his third brother Xia Huo. This time, he was lucky to die. Maybe the people behind him will become worse. The top priority is that he must quickly expand his strength and status in the palace!

Then there was nothing unexpected. Xia Jiang quickly returned to the royal palace. After inquiry, no one visited him in the past two days, but one thing came. It is said that his father finally appeared.

The three-month-lost father finally appeared. Xia Jiang faintly felt that something was about to happen. Thinking that he made a big wedding three months ago, he still didn't know what his attitude was, but no matter what the attitude was, now he has become a boat. Besides, he hasn't seen anyone for three months, and he should also bear a little. Responsibility, right?

Xia Jiang thought so and simply didn't worry about these things. He listened to his stomach screaming when he got home. Now, he just wants to have a big meal.

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While chewing the roast leg of lamb, Xia Jiang stretched out his hand and said: Click, red tickets, collection and support are the best seasonings. Sprinkle some here.