Chapter 10 Broken Arm
Chapter 10 Broken Arm
No matter how you look at it, Wang Yu's words not only put the blame on others but also exposed his own pity. For the sake of the sect, he put himself in the position of being bullied.
It’s just this scene…
There was a slight deviation, three arms and three legs, none of them belonged to Wang Yu.
The surrounding slaves were stunned.
Manager Duan took a deep breath. He had stood up for Wang Yu in public, so if something happened now, he would not be able to stay out of it.
"I understand. Come on, take them away, treat them well, and continue to contribute to the Holy Sect in the future."
"Yes!"
Several people immediately came out from the lecturer team and just lifted it up.
Another steward arrived, it was Steward Liu.
"stop."
The three spirit slave managers are all in the late stage of Qi training and still have hope of building a foundation. The opportunity naturally lies in the hands of the true disciples behind them.
The struggle for the interests of the spiritual slaves is also a struggle for the paths of the three of them.
Manager Liu looked younger, with a thin build, a goatee, a purple robe and a tall crown on his head.
He looked at Wang Yu with a cold expression.
"You did it?"
Wang Yu was just about to repeat the same words as before, and just as he opened his mouth, before he could utter a word, Manager Liu suddenly scolded him.
"How dare you quibble!"
Without saying a word, he formed his palm into a sword and slashed out a sword force of about ten feet (three meters and three centimeters).
Wang Yu was so horrified that he could only fly and dodge. The three ice swords he had hit before had already drained all his spiritual power. If it weren't for his high attainments in magic and good control of his spiritual power, he would not have been able to use them at all.
This Manager Liu was so arrogant, which was completely different from the attitude Wang Yu had thought of before. He didn't know what went wrong.
Manager Duan's face also changed drastically, and he hurried forward to stop him.
But in the end, I was still a step slow.
Wang Yu dodged in time and was not hit in the torso, but his left hand was not spared. As if the scene was replayed, one arm fell to the ground and was shattered into pieces by the aftermath.
There is no possibility of continuation!
Wherever the sword energy passed, it left deep marks on the bluestone ground, creating a mess.
Manager Liu snorted coldly.
"Treat others in their own way."
"Take this as a warning for what happened today!"
Wang Yu had an ugly look on his face as he stared at the pool of meat and bones on the ground. He wished he could skin the man surnamed Liu and eat his flesh raw.
Manager Duan watched the whole process and he always felt that something was wrong. The man surnamed Liu was not usually so strong, let alone in front of him!
At this point, Wang Yu was punished too severely and his prestige was greatly lost, which almost made his recent efforts go to waste. To Manager Duan, he had completely lost his value.
He did not stop there and quickly left the stone house area.
He wanted to go to Hanxue Peak to find out the situation clearly before making a decision.
Bluestone Square.
The spirit slaves watched coldly, and no one dared to approach Wang Yu again. After all, they had seen what had just happened. Manager Liu was much more powerful than Manager Duan, so it was self-evident what choice to make.
Wang Yu used his spiritual power to stabilize the wound and forcibly squeezed out some of his spiritual power. Although he could not condense the ice sword, he was able to completely freeze his "arm remains". He held the remaining right hand in his arms and took it back to the stone house to destroy it.
I feel very heavy.
This time, after many twists and turns, he completely realized the importance of strength. This is the way of magic...
After returning to the stone house, Wang Yu meditated and practiced Qigong to restore his spiritual power. He used ice sword skills to deal with the "arm debris" inch by inch, repeating the process over and over again tirelessly.
Until it is completely reduced to powder!
In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed, and today was the forty-third day of Wang Yu's career as a spiritual slave.
[Placement column 2: Ice Sword (perfect)]
"Ice Sword Technique (100/100): Practice times a day, and you will master it in three years."
The information in the placement column had changed. After completion, the original thirty days to complete became three years. But the technique had been completed. As long as the spiritual power was sufficient, he could condense ten ice swords at once, and the lethality would increase dramatically.
This new change is likely to exceed the original grade limit and reach the level of a top-grade spell.
"Three years..."
This was good news, but Wang Yu was not as happy as he had imagined. After thinking for a long time, he took off the Ice Sword Technique and replaced it with the Blood Burning Technique.
The Ice Sword Technique at this stage is completely sufficient for him, there is no need to put it aside, as a cultivator should still focus on his realm.
After a month's delay, the No. 15 placement bar showed 21 strands of spiritual power. Currently, the upper limit of his Dantian has only been expanded to strands, and the progress is extremely slow.
This is because 5 strands are needed to condense the spiritual sand.
Although he was abandoned by Manager Duan, he still had to complete his job as a spiritual slave. Now that he had two placement bars, he could practice with all his strength, and his efficiency had doubled.
"Three months and four days."
Completely disregarding the training speed of his main body, this is the time he needs to break through the third level of Qi training.
But this is far from enough. Without the help of noble people, it is almost impossible to make a comeback in the short term.
Unless he breaks through to the fourth level of Qi training and completely widens the gap between himself and Ling Nu, how can his secret be discovered?
The storage bar is invisible and intangible, he has no storage bag, and he lives in the stone house area, without any privacy or secrets.
At most, one could suspect that he had a different physique, or that he had been practicing the "Secret Technique of Burning Life". Soul-searching was even more ridiculous. This was one of the legendary secret techniques of the evil path, and only a Jindan Zhenren could practice it.
As a spiritual slave who practices Qi cultivation, he is not worthy of the attention of such figures. Therefore, only realm can solve the fundamental problem.
On this day, something unexpected happened.
Manager Duan, who had originally given up on Wang Yu, sent someone to find him again.
On one side of the bluestone square, there is a two-story elegant pavilion.
The fat manager Duan looked at Wang Yu with a smile.
"But are you resentful?"
Wang Yu bowed hurriedly and said with great fear and trepidation.
"Yu, I am just a little spirit slave. I have already given my body and soul to the Holy Sect and you, my Lord, and I have never complained."
"I do not believe."
Manager Duan's face turned cold and he tapped the table lightly with his index finger, exerting continuous pressure. Wang Yu immediately changed his words.
"If we talk about resentment, Wang Yu only has resentment towards Manager Liu. The hatred of having his arm cut off is engraved in his heart."
"That's right."
Manager Duan helped him up with a smile.
"Not only will your life be affected by your missing limbs, but if you are unable to pass the Qi and Blood barrier in the future, 90% of your failure will be due to this broken arm. This is a grudge that will block your path, and it is greater than the hatred of killing your father and taking your wife away."
Hearing this, Wang Yu was somewhat excited and wanted to know the secrets about foundation building, but this was obviously not something he could ask now.
"Wang Yu is just a little spirit slave with low aptitude. He dare not hope to reach the foundation-building stage."
"It's okay if you think about it. People should always have some ambition."
Manager Duan changed the subject and no longer emphasized the hatred between Wang Yu and Manager Liu.
"What happened last time was actually a bit of an accident. I can tell you that I can even find a way to help you recover this arm."
Wang Yu's heart moved.
"What should I do?"
"No hurry, let's talk slowly."
Manager Duan poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.
Since the last time he went to Hanxue Peak to meet Su Zhenchuan, he was scolded, and this was also the reason why his attitude towards Wang Yu changed.
(End of this chapter)