Chaotic World Book-Chapter 1188 - 888: Other Mountains’ Stones Can Polish Jade_3

"Enough, no matter what it is." The Taoist flicked her finger, and an elixir flew out from the furnace: "Break this technique of mine, then ascend to the next layer."

"Whoosh!" The elixir shot straight towards Ling Ruoyu, suddenly turning into smoke and exploding as it approached.

Ling Ruoyu retreated, holding her breath, and her longsword suddenly burst forth with a cluster of sword flowers.

Layers of sword shadows isolated the smoke outside, simultaneously releasing a strand of sword Qi, striking towards the Taoist's side.

The Taoist's expression slightly changed, such a strange sword Qi, is this how sword cultivators are?

She casually deflected the sword Qi, and the earth fire from the pill furnace spread forward, roaring upward.

Ling Ruoyu clenched her little face, having mingled in the Worldly Society, she had never seen this kind of tactic, isn't this cheating? It's said that Aunt Vermilion Bird's fire projection back then also only reached the Third Layer of Secret Treasure, the Taoist's own strength seemed to be about the same as Ling Ruoyu, how could she release fire so effortlessly?

She did not know that according to the Taoist's system, she could probably release fireballs during the Qi Refinement Realm... The current battle situation left her little time to think, she swiftly pierced the ground tiles with her sword, and the sword Qi exploded, cutting off the source of earth fire.

At the same time, her left hand pulled out a small flying dart, "Whoosh," she threw it towards the Taoist.

Zhao Changhe rubbed his chin: "Good intuition."

Ye Wuming glanced at him sideways, wanting to say, of course, it's about whose daughter she is... but swallowed the words, this guy had teased enough with this connection today, he'd better not let him climb up the pole further.

"Clang," the Taoist flicked a hand, the flying dart hit the pill furnace. Before her, sword light flared up, and Ling Ruoyu achieved Man and Sword Unity, like a startling rainbow streaking past the pill furnace, firmly charging towards her.

Amidst the furnace fires scattered everywhere, the girl was like flying through Fire Hell, the scene was quite beautiful.

Just when she was about to succeed, the Taoist suddenly threw out the whisk in her hand. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Ling Ruoyu: "?"

Others use the whisk as a kind of whip weapon, able to entangle the sword blade, quite tricky to deal with. Why are you tossing the whisk upwards?

The thought passed, and the whisk suddenly expanded, "Whoosh," coiling towards her waist.

Ling Ruoyu was shocked, twisting mid-air trying to evade, but the whisk relentlessly pursued, seemingly able to extend indefinitely.

Zhao Changhe pressed his lips, watching silently.

A magical treasure indeed... The reason for observing these, isn't it to find where everyone differs from the Heavenly Dao?

In just an ordinary battle, it's already showing signs in various aspects.

"Bang!" Chased by the whisk with no way up and no way down, Ling Ruoyu suddenly kicked the central pill furnace.

The pill furnace toppled, and flames roared up, just in time to burn the whisk hovering overhead to ashes.

Ling Ruoyu's sword was already at the Taoist's neck, panting heavily: "Thanks for letting me win."

The Taoist looked at her oddly: "You seem as if you have never fought before, so unfamiliar with various magic and treasures?"

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

I've fought a lot, just not with anyone as tricky as you.

"Never mind." The Taoist was quite admiring: "So unfamiliar, yet able to use the environment to win, such a sword heart, even the Venerable might like it. Go ahead."

Ling Ruoyu asked: "How many layers are there?"

"Not many, nine layers."

Ling Ruoyu's eyes gleamed with excitement. Indeed, the battles over there seemed less meaningful to her now, these strange trials were more enticing.

"Violent, no idea whom she inherited it from." Ye Wuming looked at Ling Ruoyu's vibrant expression helplessly, the girl's face was already like a flower cat, her breath somewhat disordered, clearly the battle just now wasn't easy. There's still eight more battles above, apparently, each one harder than the last, yet the little girl was excited.

Zhao Changhe turned his head but remained silent. Whom could she have taken after, surely that certain Bloodthirsty Shura...

"Little Zhu, let's go." Ling Ruoyu excitedly patted the large door behind her: "Maybe I'll need your help in the next battle!"

Watching his daughter swiftly head upwards, Ye Wuming folded his hands behind his back, paced over, and asked without looking aside: "What are you thinking? Why aren't you talking?"

Zhao Changhe followed along while introspecting, casually responding: "I'm upgrading."

Ye Wuming: "?"

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "Some insights aren't only for Ruoyu... They are also enlightening to me."

"... What did you comprehend?"

"At least I can think, if the Heavenly Book is placed before me again, how I should use it." Zhao Changhe turned his head, gazing at Ye Wuming: "Lady Book Spirit, would you consider... letting me use it?"