Pull out your palm.
There was a leather scroll in Jiang Dali's hand.
There is no font on the surface.
But a prompt has already appeared on Jiang Dali's panel.
"You have obtained the Earth-level unique skill "One Yang Finger"."
"Dali Duan Clan, Zhu Ziliu learned the One Yang Finger from the Southern Emperor Yideng, but he actually obtained it so easily?
That's right... After all, this is an ancestral technique, so it's normal to carry it with you and study it every day."
Jiang Dali's pupils contracted slightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and then a smile slowly formed at the corners of his mouth. The arc became bigger and bigger, and finally he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The opportunities in this life are truly extraordinary.
First he obtained the "Nine Yang Magic Art", and then he obtained the earth-level unique skill "One Yang Finger".
Although this kind of magical power configuration cannot be compared with Zhang Wuji who originally obtained the "Nine Yang Divine Art" and the heavenly-level unique skill "The Great Shift of the Universe", it is not bad either.
Perhaps the only thing that needs to worry about now is how to quickly improve these two unique skills that require great potential.
With a little joy.
Jiang Dali walked towards the demon eagle that was struggling on the ground.
A bloody hole was poked in the devil eagle's abdomen by Yi Yang's finger force, but its eyes were still cold and fierce. Even though it was injured, it did not cry out. Only when it saw Jiang Dali did its eyes soften a little.
"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."
Jiang Dali stroked the magic eagle's head and stuffed the Jade Dew Pill into the magic eagle's mouth.
The magic eagle's energy and blood also slowly recovered.
"Go ahead and eat the meat. Don't waste it. Maybe if you eat the corpse of this white ape, there is a chance that you will evolve into a strange beast."
Jiang Dali pointed to the corpse of the white ape nearby.
The magic eagle let out a low cry, then pounced on the white ape's corpse and continued to peck at it.
Jiang Dali glanced at the entrance of the cave tunnel, then returned to the Bingpo Jade Stone again, holding the Du'e Rosary in his hand, and opened "One Yang Finger" to meditate, trying to learn this earth-level martial art again.
However, a stick of incense passed.
Jiang Dali had no choice but to give up temporarily.
Even though the Ice Soul Jade and the Deliverance Beads have a bonus and auxiliary effect on concentrated practice, it helps in the comprehension of martial arts.
However, without the state of enlightenment just now, the effect of this auxiliary bonus is not particularly rapid. It is still very difficult to learn One Finger Zen in a short time.
After a whole stick of incense spent on comprehension, he had only mastered the basics of One Yang Finger, as reflected on the progress bar on the panel, which was only about 2%.
Although this progress is very gratifying, compared to the current situation, Jiang Dali decided to give up continuing to practice in this cave.
Zhu Changling is no unknown person, and this is the Kunlun Mountains.
Now that the other party was dead in his hands, Jiang Dali thought it would be better to leave before anyone noticed.
“Not to mention He Taichong of Kunlun and Wu Lie, the descendant of Wu Santong, there must be some hidden masters in the Kunlun Mountains. The noise I made tonight was not small, and even the control panel issued a warning.
Now that the divine power has been obtained, for the sake of caution, it is better to quickly return to your own territory."
Jiang Dali stood up suddenly, drew out the Gold-backed Nine-ring Knife, and began to try to dig out the Ice Soul Jade from the ground.
The excavated ice jade was not too big, although it weighed about a hundred kilograms.
But for Jiang Dali, it was nothing, just the weight of an adult man.
He immediately wrapped the Ice Soul Jade with tough vines and carried it on his back.
After instructing the magic eagle to stay in the cave for a few days and eat the white ape, Jiang Dali walked out of the cave and left.
…
Outside the cave, the rain had weakened, and a thin drizzle, like gauze and fog, enveloped the entire mountain. Everything looked hazy and illusory in the night.
Jiang Dali was carrying a heavy load and he had to use his lightness skills to find some footholds and use branches and vines to get down the mountain.
A group of passionate guild players are still waiting.
But at some point, a few people had disappeared. Among them, several high-level leaders of the Passionate Guild looked anxious, and only came forward happily when they saw Jiang Dali coming down.
"Hero, you finally came out. Just now, the master who claimed to be Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang questioned us, and we said that you went to the cave to collect herbs. Now I feel relieved to see you. You should be okay, right? Where is the master of the Zhu family ?"
"That master..."
Jiang Dali stared coldly at the senior executive who was speaking, chuckled twice, and said coldly, "You knew that I said to keep a low profile and not attract the attention of the Zhu family, but you still betrayed me at the critical moment, a bunch of rubbish!"
"Hero, I...we...don't know."
The top leaders of the Hot-Blooded Guild were busy and nervous trying to explain.
"Okay, get lost. I don't have time to argue with you guys."
Jiang Dali snorted coldly, walked past the player and was about to leave.
"Wait, hero, you can't just leave like this."
The top leaders of the Hot-Blooded Guild quickly stopped Jiang Dali and said in tears, "Actually, there is something we haven't told you yet. Wan Chen, he escaped. You have to help us catch him back!"
"oh?"
Jiang Dali laughed, "It seems that the few people you are missing returned to Wan Chen's house while I was in the cave and wanted to capture Wan Chen.
If the Zhu family hadn't shown up before, you wouldn't have had the courage.
But after the Zhu family showed up, you probably expected that I might get into trouble, so in order to protect your interests, you sent people to capture Wan Chen in advance."
“Pah!——”
Jiang Dali had a sarcastic smile on his face, and clapped his hands at the unnatural expressions and repeated explanations of the players from the Hot-Blooded Guild, "It's a pity that you underestimated me too much. Since I dared to throw Wan Chen in the house like this, no one can take him down in advance, at least not you bunch of trash."
The faces of the high-ranking members of the Hot-Blooded Guild changed, "Have you been prepared for the possibility that we might not be able to resist taking action against Wan Chen in advance?
You are such a sinister fellow.
You keep saying we are trash, but sooner or later we will surpass you!"
"Shinseki! Don't provoke him."
The player Xiao Siyue couldn't help but scream.
"Beyond?"
Jiang Dali's eyes flashed with a sharp and cold light, "You don't know what this is about!"
He moved his hands suddenly, and his ten fingers stretched out suddenly.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——
In an instant, the rain curtain was torn apart.
The cold light flashed and the sound of breaking through the air was loud.
All the players changed color.
A shrill and piercing scream suddenly broke the silence of the night, and then quickly stopped with the disappearance of a dozen white lights.
next moment.
The only player left in the field was Xiao Siyue, who was standing stiffly with her whole body cold.
He was so frightened that he stood there with his pouty mouth, staring blankly at Jiang Dali who seemed to have just raised his hand, his mind full of the cold hidden weapon that had just blossomed like a flower.
The cold hidden weapon harvested lives, but it was also as brilliant as blooming flowers, a mixture of cold and warmth, just like purple lightning and thunder.
"You are not such a loser. You know how to read people's expressions. Remember, what I am willing to give you is yours. Otherwise, it is nothing. Don't think that death is just a game."
Jiang Dali walked over with a huge stone and a big knife on his back, left a few words in a deep voice, and disappeared in the rain.
"Don't you think death is just a game?"
Little April's feet seemed to be nailed to the ground by iron nails. She couldn't move at all. Her hair mixed with rain stuck to the corners of her eyes and she muttered to herself.
"But isn't this just a game...? No... No... Now I feel like everything is too real..."