Chapter 209

Three days later.

Jiang Ding silently looked at a head that was vaguely familiar, and a storage bag sent with it.

"The implication is too much... this woman is enough."

He sighed lightly.

Liu Sanqi looked at his nose and his heart, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"The two senior brothers were so busy for the little junior brother as soon as they came out of seclusion."

Jiang Ding revealed a moved expression.

"Under the leadership of the senior brother and second senior brother, why worry about not being able to complete the great cause of expelling the Blood Slaughter Hall and revitalizing the sect?"

A strand of pale blue sword qi flew by, and the woman's head turned into powder, dissipating with the wind.

Liu Sanqi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little martial uncle ancestor, the Mortal Supervision Department has resumed operation. Dozens of Qi Condensation mid-late stage inner sect disciples have already rushed to the Yue Kingdom mortal world three days ago to settle the old accounts of the innate and powerful families in various places over the past few years."

He reported.

"In at most one month, the Yue Kingdom mortal world will be governed well again, and it will be better than before."

"Not bad."

Jiang Ding nodded.

Without threatening his own safety,

he was willing to do some things for the people of the world in this life. Even if he couldn't touch the root and it was only for a while, a while was a while, and it was good to let everyone catch their breath.

"Inner sect disciple Chen Xi asked to see you three days ago and is still waiting under the mountain, asking about the next strategy of the Mortal Supervision Department. I don't know if you?"

Liu Sanqi asked again.

He was already used to this little martial uncle ancestor not responding to his messages in time, and the interval was getting longer and longer.

"No need to see, just operate as usual."

Jiang Ding said lightly.

"Yes."

Liu Sanqi recorded it, flipped through the jade slip with his spiritual sense, and talked about the next thing.

"Inner sect disciple Gong Caiyu, a few years ago, when someone tried to destroy the Mortal Supervision Department system, she spared no effort to use magic tools to confront some outer sect disciples who opposed the reform, and also injured some people, and was finally seriously injured by Zhou Kun."

"Because of her master, she didn't die and was sent to the Lan Mountain Spirit Copper Mine as a deacon disciple. In at most seven days, she will return to the sect and will be cultivated in the direction of a true disciple."

"She has always been so reckless."

Jiang Ding sighed: "I have already said, if you encounter irresistible obstruction, just stop. Fortunately, the result is still okay."

"Nine Heavens ruins."

Liu Sanqi waited for a moment and talked about the last thing.

"You asked me to collect information about the Nine Heavens ruins three days ago. I tried to ask the martial uncle in charge of this matter. The martial uncle was very enthusiastic and let me browse the records of these years at will, and also mobilized a large number of disciples to help."

He took out a jade slip that was clearly newly organized, handed it up respectfully, and then said.

"Since thirty years ago, when the Blood Slaughter Hall completely cracked the difficulty of entering the Nine Heavens ruins and could send Qi Condensation peak cultivators into it, the sect's situation can be simply summarized as retreating steadily."

"In the last ten years, with the growth of the three sons of the Blood Slaughter Hall—Blood Transformation Child, Poison Zombie Child, and Hundred Ghost Child—and their cultivation reaching the peak of Qi Condensation, the sect has found it difficult to obtain the main material for Foundation Establishment pills, Golden Jade Sesame, from it. The Wood Vein Foundation Establishment pill has not been opened for eighteen years."

"Except for the sporadic Foundation Establishment pills that occasionally flow in from the outside immortal cultivation world, in these eighteen years, no disciple has broken through to the Foundation Establishment realm, including the seven true disciples of the sect."

"Many people have been stuck in the peak of Qi Condensation for many years and cannot break through even when they are about to die."

"Three days ago, for the task of patrolling the mortal world by the Mortal Supervision Department, the seven true disciples all grabbed a task."

"Besides that,"

Liu Sanqi's tone paused.

"In the sect, all Foundation Establishment martial uncles who have offspring have sent you invitation cards. They don't have your communication talisman, so they were all sent to me."

He took out a large stack of invitation cards from his arms.

Jiang Ding's spiritual sense swept over them. Most of them were relatively tactful in words, such as respectfully visiting the little martial uncle, or saying that the little boy in the family was stubborn and difficult to manage, begging the little martial uncle to give some discipline, and so on.

"Understood."

Jiang Ding put away the invitation cards, noncommittal.

Under the mountain.

A talisman flew over.

A woman in a purple palace dress had a glimmer of hope in her eyes, took the talisman, and her eyes dimmed immediately.

She smiled bitterly.

"Is the calculation brought by the royal family disciples in their bones so disliked?"

"But clearly, I did it according to your instructions, not to obstruct."

After a long sigh, she left alone.

Botany elective course.

Jiang Ding walked out of the botanical garden. Bubbles could be seen from time to time around. Some were deserts, growing cacti as hard as iron; some were magma, with deep red lotus flowers rising and falling in them; some were ice and snow...

"Wish you a happy holiday."

An Siyan congratulated.

For eight years, this guy had never stepped out of the campus, and hadn't even gone home once during the New Year.

"Well, thank you."

"Say goodbye to Jin Lingfeng for me, I will bring her Rongcheng specialties."

Jiang Ding nodded. There was no need to pack anything. He had already floated up, turned into a pale blue escape light, and flew toward the horizon. The speed was once again faster than a few days ago.

"Magnetic Levitation Flight Technique"!

This flight spell that completely fits the "Ten Thousand Transformations Magnetic Origin Canon" was extremely easy for him to learn. After only three days, he had already entered the door and quickly reached the level of minor accomplishment.

It was at most a year's time before reaching great accomplishment.

The current speed had already surpassed ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators, and the past shortcoming of mobility no longer existed.

"Although it is very suitable... but I always feel it's not quite satisfying."

In the whistling wind, Jiang Ding had a feeling emerging in his heart. After thinking for a long time, his attention was placed on the Taiqing flying sword between his eyebrows.

"Yes, that's it."

"My peak speed should be sword escape, and it is magnetic levitation sword escape."

His eyes lit up, and he immediately searched the library catalog on his phone.

"Yes, 'Great Shining Sun Sword Escape', the escape method recorded in the 'Great Sun Sword Canon'. The grade is very high, half a tier higher than the 'Magnetic Levitation Flight Technique'. It is majestic and atmospheric, like a scorching shining sun, often crashing straight into the opponent, blowing the opponent into ashes."

"When it's not as good as others... one's own body becomes ashes."

"Too conspicuous."

Jiang Ding commented, focusing on searching for electromagnetic sword escape.

Nothing gained.

"I can only create it myself, but the immortal cultivation foundation hasn't reached this level. I don't know if it's feasible to entrust the Immortal Sect Academy of Sciences to research and develop it, and how much it will cost."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

As he flew out of Qingfeng University, there were more and more people flying around. One way for flying cars, one way for flying spirit beasts, and one way for personal flight. The escape lights crisscrossed and were distinct.

Thoughts flew.

Different from customizing a personal exclusive version of the technique at the central formation spirit computer.

It was just combining personal data with the technique. The central formation spirit computer could easily deduce it by relying on massive computing power.

What he needed was to create a brand-new technique from scratch!

General grades wouldn't work.

It was conceivable that this would be a huge amount of spirit stones.

"Forget it, no hurry. Both 'Magnetic Levitation Flight Technique' and 'Great Shining Sun Sword Escape' can be practiced first. Although they can't reach the extreme of one's own speed, they are stronger than 99.99% of people."

Ding!

The red light showed in front.

At the intersection of the air track, Jiang Ding and a group of cultivators relying on small magic tools to fly braked and stopped in the sky, watching the flying cars whizzing past in front.

Ding-dong!

Three minutes later, the group of cultivators set off again.

The rest, about eight or nine o'clock,

(End of chapter)