C74 Half-step Saber Cultivator
C74 Half-step Saber Cultivator
Qiu Huda knew what it was. He knew that this large amount of golden liquid was Heaven Reaching Pool Water.
He was scared silly.
Gan Jiayu did not know what Heaven Reaching Pool was, nor did he know how precious this bucket of golden water was.
However, he heard that Shen Jun wanted him to break through to the Half Emperor within ten days.
Wasn't this just too difficult?
Although he had reached the Peak of God Stage more than three hundred years ago, after being imprisoned for so many years, his Spiritual Force had long dried up, and it would take some time for him to recover.
Not to mention breaking through.
"Master..." Gan Jiayu looked like he was about to cry. He wanted to bargain with Shen Jun. "Can you give me a few more days? This disciple is really..."
Before he could finish, Shen Jun grabbed the back of his neck.
He lifted Gan Jiayu up and pushed him into the pond.
"Gulp... Gulp... Master! Master... Ai!"
"Ai, ai, ai! This pond water?!"
After choking a few large mouthfuls of Heaven Reaching Pool Water, Gan Jiayu finally noticed the divinity of this golden liquid.
What kind of divine object was this?!
It was fine that the spiritual energy content was frighteningly high, but there were actually traces of the rhythm of the Great Dao contained within?!
After soaking in the wooden barrel, Gan Jiayu's meridians that had been dried up for a hundred years were quickly being filled up by the Spiritual Force.
There was even progress!
This kind of wonderful feeling was simply unprecedented!
Excitement!
Having such a large amount of spirit liquid, let alone ten days.
Seven days, no, he could even break through to the Half Emperor within six days!
After Shen Jun let go of his hand, Gan Jiayu didn't even say a word. He directly sat cross-legged in the bucket and began cultivating.
Shen Jun nodded his head in satisfaction.
Although this little bastard's brain wasn't bright, there was no way he could say that he was diligent in his cultivation.
As for Qiu Huda, his face was filled with envy as he looked at the Heaven Reaching Pool Water that weighed nearly a thousand kilograms.
He originally thought that the Young Master had already given him enough.
But compared to this huge bucket, it was like a drop in the ocean.
"Don't be envious. Work hard for me and I won't forget your benefits." Shen Jun cast a glance at him and said lightly, "Follow me to clean up the prisoners on the fourth floor first. After that, I will let you guys recover."
"Yes!" Qiu Huda immediately became excited.
The two of them went up the stairs and returned to the fourth floor.
From Qiu Huda, Shen Jun had obtained a lot of information about the prisoners here.
"Old Qiu, is this the person you were talking about?"
Standing in front of the cell in the deepest part of the fourth floor, Shen Jun asked.
"It's this person." Qiu Huda replied respectfully, "Young master, there's something you don't know. This man's name is Zhao Mingchuan. He is a Half Emperor Expert that focuses on the Great Dao of Saber. His cultivation base is on par with this old servant, but his combat strength is much higher than this old servant."
"When Snow Holy Land besieged this man, this old servant was there as well. I personally witnessed this man fight three Half Emperor warriors by himself for three whole days without being at a disadvantage, just like a true god!"
"In the end, it was an elder of the Sovereign Family who subdued him."
"And he was also one of the prisoners who were locked up in the fourth floor for the longest time. Today, he has been imprisoned for more than 1,400 years."
Shen Jun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
1,400 years?
This number was indeed frightening.
In such a dark and sunless environment, he actually did not go crazy and did not commit suicide... This person's state of mind was truly worthy of praise.
Not only that.
Even just now, when Shen Jun passed by the door of his cell, this blade cultivator also didn't say a word.
At that time, Shen Jun thought that he was already dead.
Without any hesitation, Shen Jun immediately opened the door of the cell and walked in front of that man.
"You are Zhao Mingchuan?"
It was only at this moment that the powerful saber cultivator raised his head and looked at Shen Jun for the first time.
He had been imprisoned for 1,400 years, but his eyes were still fierce!
"Kid, let's go to the next house."
Zhao Mingchuan's first sentence shocked Shen Jun.
"Snow Holy Land has locked me up for 1,400 years. I don't want to work for them."
"Even if you save me, I won't accept your kindness."
"Don't waste your time. Go and ask the others."
After saying that, Zhao Mingchuan lowered his head again and did not even look at Shen Jun.
On Shen Jun's face, there was a hint of a smile.
Interesting!
This person was really interesting!
He liked it very much!
Shen Jun could see that this Zhao Mingchuan did not look down on him, nor did he have any intention of disrespecting him.
He was simply proud and arrogant!
Shen Jun had never had any ill feelings towards such a person.
Furthermore, this was a Half Emperor level saber cultivator.
In terms of combat strength, the Great Dao of Saber was even a little stronger than Lee Qinglian's Sword Dao!
Such a person must be taken away!
After making up his mind, Shen Jun immediately took out a high-grade saber.
He waved the treasured saber a few times and the four thick iron chains broke.
Zhao Mingchuan, who had regained his freedom, did not look happy. Instead, he frowned and looked at Shen Jun again. "What do you mean? I said I won't accept your kindness, and I won't be your servant."
"I didn't say I wanted to save you." Shen Jun laughed lightly and threw the long knife in his hand onto the ground.
"Pick it up and fight with me!"
"The seal on your body has not been removed, and I don't need the Spiritual Force either. Let's fight fair and square."
"If you win against me, not only will I let you out, I will also help you take revenge on the Snow Holy Land."
"If you lose, you will be like the others, make a blood oath and become my slave for ten years!"
Since the moment Shen Jun threw the knife to the ground, Zhao Mingchuan's eyes had been fixed on the shining long knife.
He stared at the knife for a long time before he looked up again and asked seriously, "Young man, are you serious?"
Shen Jun smiled and said disdainfully, "What? Not touching the saber for more than a thousand years, are you afraid?"
"Hahahaha." Zhao Mingchuan laughed loudly. He picked up the long knife on the ground and picked up a beautiful flower.
As expected of a Half Emperor level blade cultivator.
He hadn't touched a blade for more than 1,400 years, but he was still very familiar with it.
This blade force was carved into his bones!
"Come!" Zhao Mingchuan roared with laughter, "If you win, my life will be yours!"
Shen Jun smiled again and did not say anything.
With a shake of his wrist, another long blade that looked exactly the same appeared.
He stepped forward with his right foot! The long blade came down from above, heavily chopping down!
Clink clank clank clank!
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already clashed in one place. The saber flashed, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard without end.
Qiu Huda hurriedly withdrew from the cell and made space for the two of them.
Looking at the two long blades flying up and down in front of him, Qiu Huda was stunned.
He had personally experienced Zhao Mingchuan's Sword Dao cultivation.
It was definitely the best in the world!
But... Young Master was actually able to fight equally with him?!
How was this possible!
Could it be that Young Master was also a saber cultivator??
Not only that, with Qiu Huda's eyesight as a Half Emperor, he also keenly noticed it.
Shen Jun, also known as the young master, did not even use his full strength!
Just who was this young master of his?!