Chapter 2020

"Yes, Yuan Shu."

Seeing him turn back, the Lord of Wushan smiled.

"You should have experienced the duel just now?"

"The source is combined and matched according to different secret methods to form multiple powers. That secret method is the source technique."

"Once you get the source skill, your strength will be doubled!"

"Well, are you moved?"

Of course, Jiang Cheng was moved.

Otherwise, in the third round, he would not go to the test.

"So there's a secret to this thing?"

Wu Shan nodded with a smile, "yes."

"As long as you have the secret method, you can use their source technique?"

"That's right!"

"Is it that simple?"

"It's that simple."

Lord Wushan did not forget his original purpose.

"As long as you give me the door god skill, I can also give you the source skill secret method. How about we exchange each other?"

Jiang Cheng has actually moved. He does not reject exchange.

Anyway, I have learned the Tao of supreme enlightenment for a long time, and I can't create more value by hiding it.

But some words still need to be said before.

"My magic power, you really can't cultivate it. Don't regret changing it at that time."

Wushan stroked his white beard confidently and said proudly, "with my talent, that kind of thing doesn't exist."

He even used the method of provocation.

"You are afraid that I can practice better than you, so you dare not let me try?"

Chenggexin said that you strongly requested the transaction.

Before trading, he felt he needed to knock more.

So he deliberately glanced at Wushan and said, "you are not the only one who has the source art."

"Since it is only a secret recipe, and it has been popularized in the yuan fairy world, I can get it in other places as well."

"That's not true."

How can Wushan let him find someone else.

"There are some open source techniques outside, but they are only low-level source techniques combined with several original sources."

"You have mastered so many origins. Where can low-level origins play their full strength?"

Jiang Cheng thought it was the same, and it seemed that it was really going to fall on him.

"Do you have advanced source skills?"

Wushan didn't.

According to the current level division of the yuan celestial world, the source arts below the ten origins are low-level source arts.

Those below 50 are intermediate source skills.

Only those with more than 50 lines can be called advanced source technique.

Although the power of advanced source art is strong, it is extremely complex. There are few gates in the whole yuan fairy world.

Moreover, most people don't have so many sources at all, and they can't use advanced source techniques.

Therefore, only a few positive gods have it, which can be regarded as the real secret that is not passed on.

Wushan has only two intermediate source arts.

"Yes, I have advanced source art!"

He nodded gravely.

The God of the Changyang path once again covered his face with his hands.

Wushan continued to boast, "you know, how precious this level of source art is. There are not many people in the yuan fairy world..."

"He has no advanced source skill at all. Don't be fooled by him!"

The Taoist priest could not help but dismantle his platform and scolded his master angrily.

"Can you save us a snack?"

"You've lost Qi Yuguan's face by telling so many lies!"

Wushan didn't feel ashamed. Instead, he curled his lips.

"Anyway, there are only five of us. There is nothing to lose, even if there is only one small temple."

Jiang Cheng also opened his eyes to this best product.

At least he is a holy master. In the first era, it is the supreme existence juxtaposed with the star emperor, the moon emperor and the shadow emperor. How did it become this painting style?

"It turns out that you only have intermediate source skills. I'll lose a lot of money if I trade with you."

Wushan immediately blew his beard and stared.

"What kind of common goods? Do you think intermediate source skills are easy to get?"

"In addition to the holy land, what other people can touch is the low-level source art below ten."

"My two intermediate source skills, one involving the twenty-five source skills and the other involving the thirty-six source skills, will not be better in the whole continent."

Chengge doesn't know how valuable it is.

He just habitually kept the price down and wanted to get more benefits.

"Rare things are precious. My magic power is unique."

"How can you promise?"

"Shall I make you the deputy leader of our Qiyu temple? We are still very famous in changluzhou. You are very respected when you go out."

"And knowing that you are covered by us, we will also give you some thin noodles."

The four disciples behind Wushan couldn't see it anymore.

If Jiang Cheng became a Taoist priest, wouldn't he be a generation higher than himself?

What do you want to call him?

Martial uncle?

"Are you crazy?"

The Taoist priest rushed over in a hurry, grabbed Wu Shan's ear again, and roared loudly.

"Even if you were crazy before, there is still a limit. What are you going to do this time?"

"He is just a Taoist saint of the younger generation. Not to mention being our martial uncle, but also being our apprentice. Can you save us some face?"

Jiang Cheng doesn't like to hear that.

"What do you mean? What makes my seniority low?"

"I was a Taoist Saint hundreds of billions of years ago. At that time, you didn't even wear open crotch pants, let alone become a Taoist God."

Wu Shan nodded in agreement.

"Yes, jiangjunshuai is an older generation who has been closed for many years. Maybe he is older than us."

Speaking of this, he was puzzled.

"By the way, Jiang Daoyou, when did you come from?"

"I was in the yuan celestial world hundreds of billions of years ago. Why have I never heard of your name?"

Hundreds of billions of years ago, the yuan celestial world was just beginning the first round of the battle for the throne.

At that time, the immortals of the Yuan Dynasty were still revered by Taoist gods and saints.

If Jiang Cheng became a Taoist Saint at that time, it should be very famous.

Brother Cheng was stunned. Then he remembered that he had been using the trumpet "Jiang junshuai" recently.

"My name used to be Jiang Cheng, Feixian gate. Have you heard of it?"

Changyang and Changling did not respond to the name.

When they were born, there were already gods in the yuan celestial world.

But Lord Wushan's face changed greatly.

He looked at brother Cheng with a shocked look on his face, and his words became awkward.

"Jiang, Jiang City?"

"The old ancestor of Feixian gate, Jiang Cheng?"

"Are you still alive? Didn't you go to compete for the throne?"

Hearing him talk about the struggle for the throne, chengge was convinced that he had really experienced that era.

He looked up proudly, "yes, I am the Jiang city."

Wushan took a breath and went back several steps.

"My God, it's you..."

He was as dumbfounded as if he had heard a myth.

Only those who came from that era would understand the weight of the name Jiang Cheng.

At that time, Wushan was just an outside sect elder of Qiyu sect in Ge Xiangyu.

Ge Xiangyu was captured by the blood emperor, and Qiyu sect was destroyed. He was forced to flee.

Although I didn't reach Xiaomang region, I heard the name of Jiang Cheng most in those years.