Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body.

Chapter 9: Rapidly increasing progress of materialization, the Mittel family

Countless emerald green fire butterflies filled the sky, making Jia Xingtian's scalp tingle. He could sense that each butterfly contained terrifying energy, not to mention that there were so many of them!

"This is the Netherworld Bone-Eroding Butterfly. Although it only has 10% of its power, it is enough for you."

A barely noticeable trace of sweat appeared on Su Yun's face, but it was quickly evaporated by his fighting spirit.

Of course, he didn't know anything about the "Netherworld Bone-Eroding Butterfly". This was completely the fighting skill he imagined.

The reason why he could create such a grand scene was entirely because he squeezed the power of the Netherworld Poison Fire and consumed half of his fighting spirit. It was purely based on the accumulation of numbers without any mechanism at all.

Perhaps the power is not as strong as using real earth-level fighting skills, but the special effects are maximized.

"Your Mightiness……"

"If you can survive this attack, I will give up this imperial capital."

Su Yun said lightly.

"it is good!"

Jia Xingtian gritted his teeth and gathered all the remaining fighting spirit in his body, and his momentum returned to its peak.

"Xuanyan Heavy Armor!"

A layer of hard rock armor appeared on his body, covering it extremely tightly and airtight, giving him a feeling of being as stable as Mount Tai and unmovable.

"bring it on!"

"go with!"

Su Yun's expression was cold, and countless emerald green butterflies flew towards Jia Xingtian like moths to a flame.

“Bang, bang, bang—!”

A series of explosions suddenly sounded. The heavy black rock armor on Jia Xingtian's body could barely withstand the explosion of the fire butterfly at the beginning, but as time went on, it soon couldn't bear the burden!

"Crack!"

A fire butterfly blew a hole in the rock armor. Jia Xingtian thought it was not good and tried to remedy the situation by summoning his fighting spirit, but then more fire butterflies came one after another, making the hole bigger, until the entire rock armor fell apart!

"what!"

With a wail, Jia Xingtian was submerged in the fire butterflies!

"Grandpa!"

Yao Ye looked extremely sad.

The flames painted the sky light green, and everyone in the imperial capital was looking forward to the final result.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Jia Xingtian was covered in blood, his luxurious robe was already tattered, and the khaki fighting wings behind him appeared and disappeared, and he no longer had much fighting energy to fly.

"This old man...is not dead yet!"

Jia Xingtian's mouth opened, blood continuously flowing out, staining his gray beard red. He raised his scarred palm tremblingly, and then put it down weakly the next moment.

“His demeanor is pretty good, but his strength is a little lacking.

"Stop, stop, stop! Your offense against our sect is now completely forgiven."

Su Yun waved his hand.

"Thank you, sir... for showing mercy..."

A smile finally appeared on Jia Xingtian's face, but these words seemed to have used up his last bit of strength, and his body fell uncontrollably.

"Shh!"

"Old monster!"

Fa Ma spread his fighting spirit wings and soared into the air, catching Jia Xingtian.

"Oh, there is another Douhuang strongman."

Su Yun raised his eyes, his purple-gray pupils showed no ripples, and the Netherworld Poison Fire was beating in his palm.

A chill rose from the tailbone upwards, and Fa Ma felt cold all over.

Su Yun turned his eyes away, and Fa Ma dared to take Jia Xingtian into the Alchemist Guild. He wanted to treat Jia Xingtian as soon as possible!
Yun Yun's palms were cold, and she sighed, "Such a terrifying attack is only at its peak strength... Just how powerful are the techniques and fighting skills he cultivated?"

Yun Yun boasted that although the Yunlan Sect had declined, the sect's heritage was still the best in the Northwest Continent. However, compared with the person in front of him, it was far inferior.

Everyone in the imperial capital shared the same doubts and curiosity as Yun Yun, and this emotion was exactly what Su Yun wanted.

【Ding! 】

[Your lies convinced Jia Xingtian, Fa Ma, Yun Yun... and the people of the capital, who judged it as fraud, and you have gained 10000 Truth Points.] [Remaining Truth Points: 110704]

[The Netherworld Poison Codex is being materialized, progress: 10%...

The "Green Miasma Ghost Sword" is being materialized, progress: 15%...

The "Nine Heavenly Poisons" is being materialized, progress: 15%...

[Netherworld Bone-Eroding Butterfly] is manifesting, progress: 30%...]

The rapid progress made Su Yun happy. It was worth his efforts to put on a good show in the imperial capital.

At this time, all the major forces in the imperial capital were uneasy, and the Dou Wang powerful men from the three major families gathered together for a rare occasion.

Nalan Jie said worriedly, "Old Jia is seriously injured and unconscious. I don't know what the White-robed Douhuang will do next. Will he leave the imperial capital, or..."

Mu Chen said, "The White-robed Dou Huang said that everything is over, so he probably won't stay for long."

Mitel Tengshan's eyes flickered: "Perhaps it's a good thing for us if he stays in the imperial capital?"

"..."

Su Yun's every move concerns the entire city.

But Su Yun didn't know all this. He leaped and quietly came in front of Yun Yun.

"That old man is from the royal family of the Jiama Empire. Who are you? Are you here to become an enemy of our sect?"

A hint of questioning appeared on Su Yun's face.

Yun Yun was shocked. She didn't even notice Su Yun's movements. By the time she reacted, Su Yun had already appeared in front of her!

She suppressed her fear and said, "Your Excellency has misunderstood. I am Yun Yun, the leader of the Yunlan Sect. I came here to... to watch the ceremony!"

"Are you the leader of the Yunlan Sect?"

Su Yun was very interested: "A thousand years ago, our sect witnessed the founding ceremony of the Yunlan Sect, and I still remember the elegance of the Yun Potian Master that day.

Now things have changed and people have changed. In the entire northwest continent, Yunlan Sect is probably the only force that our sect is still familiar with.

I am already homeless. Could the Yunlan Sect temporarily take in an elderly and lonely person like me? "

Yun Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You are joking, sir. Looking at the Jia Ma Empire, if you made such a request, how many forces would refuse?"

"Well, our sect will not force anyone to do anything."

Yun Yun's heart was relieved. She said, "The Yunlan Sect welcomes you to visit at any time. However, there are some changes in the sect right now, so it's not very convenient."

She told lame lies, but Su Yun didn't expose them. The purpose of his trip had been achieved, and his conversation with Yun Yun was just a spur-of-the-moment thing.

Su Yun returned to the top of the Amethyst Winged Lion King and sat down cross-legged.

"Lord, where are we going now?"

"After landing, I will stay in the imperial capital. I don't covet this city, but I do want to stay here for a while."

As for what Jia Xingtian, Yun Yun and others think about this, it is none of Su Yun’s business.

"Yes."

The Amethyst Winged Lion King landed outside the walls of the imperial capital. It was too big to enter the city.

"Walk."

Su Yun asked the Little Medical Fairy to carry the little purple crystal winged lion and enter the imperial capital.

The Amethyst Winged Lion King didn't dare to say anything. It was unrealistic to ask Su Yun to trust it completely now.

The imperial capital was prosperous, with crowded and noisy streets. Various vendors lined both sides of the wide main road paved with bluestone.

Xiao Yixiang was like a girl entering a big city for the first time, interested in everything.

Su Yun was roughly the same, but he maintained a calm expression on the surface.

The master and his disciple were enjoying their shopping when a middle-aged man stopped them.

"Respected Dou Huang, hello."

Su Yun raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the man. Invisible pressure emerged in the middle-aged man's heart.

"name."

"I am Mittel Tengshan."

(End of this chapter)