Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique Chapter 143 - 143 140 Organizing the Loot!

143: Chapter 140: Organizing the Loot!

False True Dragon Demon Pill!

(Subscription Request) 143: Chapter 140: Organizing the Loot!

False True Dragon Demon Pill!

(Subscription Request) As Qin Zheng erged from the river water,

Wei Wuji’s gaze imdiately fixed on the dragon head he was dragging in his hand.

Both of its horns had already been forcefully broken, one of which was directly thrust into its eye, with blood flowing profusely.

At the center of its forehead, an opening had been carved, and the demon core inside had already disappeared.

This monster, which had troubled his heart for decades,

and had stirred turmoil across Qingzhou, nearly causing a great upheaval.

It had died just like that.

A hint of exclamation and a trace of daze were evident in Wei Wuji’s eyes.

“You…”

Following that, his gaze shifted to Qin Zheng.

Even though he was trying hard to control his emotions,

the look he gave Qin Zheng was still filled with astonishnt.

Only after a few monts did he suddenly smile, as if in exclamation, and said comfortingly, “Very good!”

He had never seen anyone with such formidable talent!

Even those who had achieved the status of National Martial Saint, in terms of talent, probably could not compare to this young man!

Qin Zheng smiled faintly.

After a journey through Yongan County, which involved several enhancents, his strength had already shown significant leaps.

This Cangyuan Dragon Lord, though powerful and only one step away from advancing to Great Saint,

had not yet advanced and was still within the Demon Saint Realm.

And as long as it was within the Demon Saint Realm, Qin Zheng could ensure that there was no demon he couldn’t kill!

“How is Big Brother doing?”

Without dwelling further, Qin Zheng turned his gaze toward Su Zimo lying on the ground.

Through the transfusion of life essence by Wei Wuji, his life had been sustained, but his injuries were not sothing that could be recovered from imdiately.

“He can live.”

Wei Wuji answered succinctly.

Before Qin Zheng arrived, he had nearly concluded that Su Zimo would die.

At that ti, he was isolated and had to face the Great Grandmaster of Gao Clan, the Four-handed Ape King, the Green-scaled Fish King, and the soon-to-be-advanced Cangyuan Dragon Lord.

During that period, he was in a weakened state after a previous outburst.

Although he still had so strength left, no matter what, he could not spare the effort to save Su Zimo.

And it was also then that Wei Wuji felt a sense of helplessness.

Fortunately, Qin Zheng appeared on ti and, with overwhelming force, prevented the Cangyuan Dragon Lord’s advancent.

Then with one arrow, he killed the Gao Clan Great Grandmaster, and with one slash, he killed the Four-handed Ape King.

That instantly clarified the whole situation.

Following that, Qin Zheng entered the river to battle the dragon, while Wei Wuji hastily brought Su Zimo to the riverbank and infused him with life essence to stabilize his life.

Before he could turn back into the river to join Qin Zheng in confronting the Cangyuan Dragon Lord,

the old dragon had its head chopped off by Qin Zheng and was thrown up from the depths of the Cangyuan River.

Recalling that scene, Wei Wuji still felt imnsely shocked.

Upon hearing this, Qin Zheng nodded slightly.

If it weren’t for encountering the Great Grandmaster of Gao Clan midway, he could have arrived sooner, and perhaps Su Zimo would not have suffered such injuries.

But…

it’s good that he could live.

Qin Zheng thought to himself.

“Let’s go back,”

Wei Wuji spoke again at that mont.

Qin Zheng nodded.

With the Cangyuan Dragon Lord slain, the greatest danger was eliminated, and it was indeed ti to return.

Furthermore, he needed to organize his gains and…

request the Grandmaster Realm cultivation thod from Wei Wuji as well.

…

In Lin Yuan City, at the General’s Compound,

Inside a small courtyard in the inner court, Qin Zheng sat quietly in the quiet room.

At that mont, a strand of his consciousness subrged into Heart Sea, observing the content erging on the rit Scroll.

[Qin Zheng]

[Lifespan: 500 (17)]

[Martial Arts: Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique (98th level), Secret Awareness Spirit Book (Great Achievent) …]

[rit: Five Hundred Eighty-Seven Jin, Six Liang, Three Qian]

[Current Martial Arts · Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, can be improved, needs one jin of rit, upgrade?]

[Current Martial Arts · Secret Awareness Spirit Book, can be improved, needs one thousand jin of rit, upgrade?]

[Discovering Martial Arts…]

[Discovering Items…]

The battle at the Mo Xu Mountain Range allowed him to accumulate one thousand jin of rit by slaying twenty-four Great Demons in the Demon Saint Realm.

However, after refining the Flood Dragon Demon Pill and the Ant King Demon Pill, it was completely depleted.

By killing the two Gao Clan Great Grandmasters, the Four-handed Ape King, and the Cangyuan Dragon Lord, his rit had once again accumulated to over five hundred jin.

Just this one demon, the Cangyuan Dragon Lord, had contributed nearly four hundred jin of rit!

This just shows, this evil dragon, having lived for thousands of years, had committed countless atrocities!

It was just unfortunate that the Green-scaled Fish King, seeing the situation going south during the battle with the dragon, had fled, otherwise Qin Zheng could have accumulated a few more tens of jin of rit.

As Qin Zheng thought this, he imdiately withdrew his consciousness.

He then took out two nearly identical flying knives from his bosom.

Divine Weapons of Martial Saints!

These two identical flying knives, both obtained from the two Gao Clan Great Grandmasters,

enabled two ordinary Great Grandmasters to exhibit strength not inferior to a top-notch Great Grandmaster when wielding these weapons!

Qin Zheng caressed the two flying knives, then began channeling his Gang Qi, slowly infusing it into the knives.

Whoosh!

Instantly!

The throwing knives suddenly lit up, almost illuminating the entire Quiet Room!

Imdiately after, within Qin Zheng’s perception, he detected two faint spiritual powers.

They must be the spiritual powers of the two Great Grandmasters from the Gao Clan.

Qin Zheng concluded in his heart.

Without hesitation, he mobilized his own imnse spiritual power, instantly channeled it into the blade, and washed away those two weak spiritual powers.

He then left behind his own spiritual power.

Subsequently, a feeling of connection between mind and spirit appeared atop Qin Zheng’s heart.

Two throwing knives glowed faintly, hovering above his palm, seeming to have beco extensions of his limbs.

And the blade radiated a light imbued with the ultimate intent to destroy.

Moreover, as Qin Zheng infused more and higher-quality Gang Qi, these two throwing knives could unleash even more formidable power.

These were two excellent Divine Weapons for sneak attacks!

Qin Zheng’s eyes narrowed slightly, then he stopped infusing Gang Qi.

The two throwing knives also cald down, landing back onto his palm.

Although he had been practicing Martial Arts all the way and his battles had always been overwhelmingly dominant, having such powerful weapons for sneak attacks was naturally welco.

After securing the two throwing knives close to his body,

Qin Zheng then took out two Demon Cores.

One of them was similar to the other Demon Saint Realm Demon Cores, warm to the touch and pulsing with demonic power.

The other, the size of a chicken egg, was like glaze with strands of golden light moving inside, looking extraordinary!

It was indeed the Demon Core of the Cangyuan Dragon Lord!

As a Great Demon about to shed its Flood Dragon body, transform into a True Dragon, and ascend to the Great Saint, the Cangyuan Dragon Lord’s Demon Core was naturally different from other Monsters!

And as Qin Zheng held the two Demon Cores in his hands, the rit Scroll above his Heart Sea also gently vibrated.

Imdiately after, two new lines of text rapidly appeared.

[Discovered Item: Ape King Demon Pill, can be refined, refining requires one jin of rit, refine?]

[Note: Refining gains Martial Skill: Earth-Shattering World-Subduing Fist]

…

[Discovered Item: False True Dragon Demon Pill, can be refined, refining requires 3000 jin of rit, refine?]

[Note: Refining gains Talent: Thunderbolt Lightning Drive]

[Note: Refining gains Martial Skill: True Dragon Divine Refinent Scripture]

Qin Zheng’s gaze imdiately locked onto the second line of text!

Talent: Thunderbolt Lightning Drive!

Martial Skill: True Dragon Divine Refinent Scripture!

This was the first ti Qin Zheng had seen that two things could be refined from one Demon Pill!

And the forr was no longer just a Martial Skill, it was a Divine Power!

Recalling his encounter with the Cangyuan Dragon Lord, where the Flood Dragon’s antlers twisted with electrical light, invoking thunder to strike.

Qin Zheng’s heart instantly beca extraordinarily fervent for this Talent!

Having experienced the power of Turning Rivers and Seas, facing Thunderbolt Lightning Drive now, Qin Zheng could hardly restrain the impulse to refine it imdiately.

If he truly refined this Talent, in future battles against a large group of Monsters, he wouldn’t even need to strike, just directly summon heavenly thunder!

With thunder rolling, scared of not killing a few Monsters?

And the latter Martial Skill, although Qin Zheng was unclear about its capabilities just from the text, being related to the True Dragon, it was certainly an unparalleled Martial Skill!

Huge gains!

Truly huge gains!

Indeed worthy of being called the ‘False True Dragon Demon Pill’!

In that mont, Qin Zheng couldn’t help but fantasize, what could be obtained if it was a true True Dragon Demon Pill?

Probably that would be a supre Divine Power that truly could soar into the heavens and burrow into the earth!

Qin Zheng let his myriad thoughts flow freely, while he, like a god on high, scrutinized each thought.

Until a mont later, as his elation exhausted, his spirit returned to normal.

Qin Zheng then properly stored the False True Dragon Demon Pill.

The current accumulation of rit was not enough, he still couldn’t refine it.

He needed to continue accumulating rit!

With a slight shake of his head, Qin Zheng finally turned his gaze toward the martial skills booklet laid out in front of him.

On the cover of the booklet were several large characters.

“Eighty-One Transformations to Saintliness Scripture”

An advanced-level Internal Strength belonging to the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique, capable of supporting the practice of a Grandmaster!

Upon returning to Lin Yuan City, Qin Zheng had not dilly-dallied and directly asked Wei Wuji for this Martial Skill.

And the effects of this Martial Skill, just as the na implies, after refining into the Eighty-One Transformations, one could directly achieve the Martial Saint Realm!

Direct!

Simple!

Clear!

This was the biggest feature of this Martial Skill.

However, the enormous consumption this Martial Skill required and the high demand for intelligence made it vastly different from the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique!

Therefore, it deterred most martial artists from practicing this Martial Skill.

However, Qin Zheng didn’t need to practice it himself; fully relying on rit to strengthen himself, these difficulties and thresholds didn’t an much to him.

Even more so, Qin Zheng felt this Martial Skill was the most suitable for him, without a second choice!

The only downside was that Wei Wuji only had the first part of the Martial Skill; the second part was still stored in the Imperial Capital Taiwu Institution.

After all, an exceptional Internal Strength that could directly achieve the Martial Saint Realm would not be randomly allowed by Wei Wuji to be taken everywhere.

Qin Zheng could understand.

Thus, to get the complete version, he still needed to make a trip to the Imperial Capital Taiwu Institution.

Although it seed a bit troubleso, it was not unacceptable.

At least the first forty transformations were sufficient for his current cultivation!

Thinking this way, Qin Zheng picked up the Martial Skill and began to carefully review it.

A few breaths later, the rit Scroll gently vibrated, and imdiately a new line of text appeared.

[Discovered Martial Skill: Eighty-One Transformations to Saintliness Scripture, can be refined, requires ten jin of rit, refine?]

Without any hesitation, Qin Zheng silently chanted in his mind: “Refine!”