Chapter 153.
Recently, Wang Dust had discovered a good place.
Tracing up the stream and through the dense woods, a hidden valley presented itself.
Sunset Peak was located in the southwest of the inner mountain gate, and Wang Dust’s manor was on the west side of the peak, which was already a marginal location in itself, with his nearest neighbors being several miles away to the east.
Thus this unnamed valley, which was even more remotely located, became the best place for him to practice his usual spells and sword techniques.
After returning from completing the sect’s mission, Wang Chen devoted more time to the great cause of unlimited cultivation.
It had just snowed heavily the day before yesterday, and the entrance to the valley was still a silver scene.
Wang Chen took a deep breath of the icy air, and the mana in his body was like a river rushing, unceasingly converging towards his hands.
His ten fingers were tightly clasped, his two thumbs were erected upwards, and his arms were stretched straight out in front of him.
In the next moment, the clenched palms instantly ignited into flames, instantly casting a fiery stream of fire gushing out.
A large fire crow materialized and appeared!
After Wang Chen’s Fire Crow Art was cultivated to the Grandmaster level, he was able to inspire six fire crows at a time to attack different targets.
The size of this Fire Crow was two or three times that of the original, and its size was comparable to that of a falcon, with an extremely astonishing aura.
Not only that, it also had a pair of heavy wings, lifting up thousands of fire points between swings, as if it was a shooting star flying down!
“Go!”
Under the urging of Wang Chen’s mana, this heavy-winged Fire Crow spread its wings and flew up into the sky in the space of a few breaths, then swooped down at high speed, crashing into a large rock a hundred paces away.
Boom!
Accompanied by a violent explosion, countless flames splashed and flew in all directions.
This tens of thousands of kilograms of rock was unexpectedly split into four pieces and was hardened by the Heavy Winged Fire Crow!
The surface of the split rock was filled with scorched black traces, and the flames scattered on the ground were still burning, melting all the nearby snow cleanly, revealing the withered yellow ground.
The power of a single strike was horrifying!
This was precisely the power brought about by Wang Chen’s consumption of 100 points of Human Virtue to raise the Fire Crow Art to the Grand Completion level.
Not only was the killing power of the Heavy Winged Fire Crow amazing, but the range of the attack was also greatly increased.
It completely exceeded the level of the middle-ranked Qi Practicing Spells, and even many of the higher-ranked spells were greatly inferior!
However, the consumption of mana was also horrifying, one strike had drained nearly one third of Wang Chen’s mana.
However, this move could be completely used as a killer move against high defense targets!
Most importantly, the Fire Crow Technique was able to be added to a flying sword, adding damage to it.
The stronger the power of this spell, the higher the increase in the power of the Fire Crow Sword!
The sword came out!
Only a clanging sound was heard, and the flying sword abruptly came out of its sheath, circled around Wang Chen, and swiftly swept in the direction of the valley.
It soared back and forth under Wang Chuan’s control, breaking through the air and whistling as fast as electricity, bringing up a smear of breathtaking streams of light!
Although Wang Chuan had long practiced the basic nine styles of the Royal Sword Technique to the point of attainment, after the battle on the hill, he had already practiced the nine styles of the Royal Sword Technique.
However, after the battle on the hill, he had gained a new understanding and comprehension of these nine sword styles, and at this moment, rehearsing them again, he immediately revealed a few moments of the true meaning of the sword art.
The Fire Crow Sword flying in the air as it was tied by the divine soul suddenly added a few moments of spirituality!
“The sword technique is not bad.”
Just as Wang Chen was getting better, a low voice suddenly entered his ears!
Who?
Wang Chen couldn’t help but be startled and immediately looked in the direction the voice came from.
Although he had just been immersed in the Royal Sword Art and was unable to extricate himself, and his mind had been distracted and neglected to keep a watchful eye out, the person who came was able to bully his way to his left side without a sound, and was bound to be a non-ordinary character.
If such a character harbored malicious intent, it would definitely be an extremely bad thing!
Only to see twenty to thirty paces away on the rocks, there was a middle-aged cultivator wearing a purple robe and a high crown.
He looked condescendingly at Wang Chen and asked with a bland expression, “Are you a Sunset Peak disciple?”
Changchun Chang Shangren!
Wang Dust recognized at a glance that the other party was none other than Elder Changchun Chang, one of the Three Purple Mansions of Sunset Peak.
He had heard the other party speak the Dharma many times and was considered one of his disciples.
As his mind turned, Wang Chuan immediately summoned back his flying sword into its sheath, then respectfully saluted towards Chang Chun, “Disciple Wang Chuan, pay my respects to Elder!”
“Wang Dust?”
Changchun thought about it and shook his head, “I haven’t heard of it, which family’s son are you from?”
As he spoke, he stepped down on the rocks, as if stepping on invisible steps under his feet, and walked to the ground one step at a time.
Wang Chen replied, “Disciple comes from a humble family, from the outer sect.”
Facing a Purple Mansion Superior, even Changchun, who was nicknamed the “Tofu Superior”, it would be a lie to say that there wasn’t a trace of apprehension in his heart!
But this Purple Mansion didn’t show the slightest bit of malice, so of course Wang Chuan had to observe disciple etiquette and didn’t dare to be a bit slow.
Only the vigilance in his heart has been raised to the highest level.
As the saying goes, you can’t be on guard.
Changchun’s appearance was too strange, and the scene of Wang Chuan practicing his sword art just now had fallen into the eyes of the other party.
It was hard to say what kind of thoughts this Purple Mansion Upper would have!
“Cold Sect?”
Changchun was obviously surprised, “At a young age practicing the eighth level of qi, and practicing sword art to this extent, not much worse than Xie Yaoxiu, you’re actually not the son of a family!”
“That’s right.”
He snapped out of it, “If you were the son of a worldly family, you would have long since been listed in the True Transmission and advanced to Tahoe Peak!”
Wang Dust felt that he was on the verge of being seen by this Zifu!
There was no way that he could not also put on his Concealment Technique while practicing sword arts here, Changchun’s Divine Sense would be able to see through the realm cultivation with a single sweep, so he could not hide it at all.
“You come from a humble background and have such strength, I think you have been given a chance.”
Changchun’s eyes flashed with a faint smile and said, “It is rare that you still know the way of biding your light and keeping your head in the sand, it is truly a material that can be made, are you willing to be this seat’s disciple?”
Wang Chen froze, completely not expecting that this Violet Mansion Superior would want to accept himself as a disciple!
“Five thousand lower spirits.”
Before Wang Chuan could make a reply, Changchun raised his right palm and opened his five fingers and shook them, “As long as five thousand lower spirits, from now on you will be this seat’s true disciple!”
Five thousand lower spirits!
Wang Chuan felt like he had a large sleeper berth stuffed in his chest, and he couldn’t even spit it out if he wanted to.
He barely managed to squeeze out a smile, “Disciple doesn’t have that many spirit stones.”
Changchun frowned, “Then I’ll give you a discount, count it as four thousand five, no less.”
Wang Chen simply broke the pot, “Disciple really doesn’t have any.”
“Pity.”
Changchun was obviously disappointed, and immediately turned away with a wave of his robe sleeve, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
“You’ve practiced your swordsmanship well, don’t practice it again in the future.”
“It’s too noisy.”
The trail of people was slim, but Wang Chen still clearly heard the message from this Purple Mansion Superior.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that his back was covered in sweat!