Chapter 133: The Bolan Sword
Outside the Three Evil Passes, the great war between the two countries collided violently, and lasted for more than a month in the cold wind and winter before finally stopping. The final result ended with the Yuntian Empire's narrow victory and forcing back the Mayan army. The war since the end of the year is now over, and the Mayan army is running out of food and grass, and is ready to withdraw to wait for the next attack.
As the supervisor of the two armies, Chu Hao was also endowed with merits, of course, he would not pay attention to these things, and he would not take them to heart.
The courtyard has been renovated with simple floors. When the school rode the praise book of the military advisor to Dorui City to look for Chu Hao, the latter was in retreat in the attic.
The commander of the Yaohu Army received him, and then led him to the door of the attic, where he met Liu Li, Huang Hongjin and others cultivating in the courtyard. This person's eyes widened when he boarded, these people, he was no stranger, but he was a former comrade-in-arms, but he didn't expect that he was following the son of the world at this moment!
Liu Li took the letter in his hand, his face was not as excited and excited as his comrades-in-arms met, he said lightly, then turned his head into the courtyard again, and then began training.
Huang Hongjin and the others were completely better after ten days of cultivation, and of course, Chu Hao's Tiger Muscle Pill was almost consumed on them.
The school rider glanced at the commander beside him, and then said cautiously, "Is that man's name Liu Li?"
The commander nodded: "Well, it is said that he was also a soldier of the Long Xiang Army in the past." β
The schoolrider sighed to himself, then shook his head. Looking at their training methods, they only felt that they were extremely single, even the ordinary training in the Long Xiang Army was inferior, and with only this amount of consumption, they were tired and out of breath.
"Weishenme sigh?" the commander seemed to see through the man's thoughts, and then smiled slightly and asked.
Both of them are standing in the distance of the courtyard, the prince has an order, not to get close to the courtyard, as a prison army, whether it is this identity or the identity of the prince, it is an iron order. In addition, many people saw Chu Hao soaring into the air and resisting the wind that time, and they didn't dare to underestimate the prince.
The school rider smiled faintly and said: "My former comrades-in-arms can't imagine that they have become like this now, it seems that they have not been on the battlefield, and after being assigned to the capital, they don't even have the ambition to be proud......"
"Oh?" The commander naturally knew the current cultivation of Liu Li and the others, and he glanced at the strength of the school horseman, which was also two layers of skin refining, the same as himself. But in the Long Xiang Army, this cultivation is only a centurion, and unless he has meritorious achievements, he cannot be promoted to a thousand-tor.
"I think at the beginning, this Liu Li, like my brother and I, was also a centurion, but he followed Zhao Kai's ruffian, so he didn't make many achievements. At that time, all of us brothers thought that he was the most different from his brothers, and they dared to act boldly, and even became angry, and they did not hesitate to offend the chief lawsuit and were sent to force him out of the barracks. "The school cavalry seems to be interested, recently the Mayan army has fled in embarrassment, it is precisely because of Sun Lei's use of troops and the strategy of the military advisor, they are happy in their hearts, and their faces are also bright.
The school rider paused, and then looked at Liu Lijiu in the middle of the courtyard pushing his hand, and the short knife that Liu Li was proud of was also inserted into his waist and did not take it out, "What about now...... Hey, the edge is not there, although the prince is the person Sun Junshi likes, but he is not a Mingzi who can inspire the fighting spirit of his subordinates......"
The commander smiled coldly and said, "Brother, this is a bit too much, the son of the prince is the son of the prince of Weiyuan, not the master, so who is the master?"
The school rider hesitated for a moment, then smiled, and said: "How did the brother say this, I just said it casually, after all, the prince ran back from this training on the eve of the war, what kind of person the prince is, don't everyone know it?"
"I don't know as much as you do. The commander still had a cold color on his face, glanced at the school rider lightly, and then pointed to Liu Li and the others, who were sweaty and still doing what people thought were pediatrics, and said, "Do you know what they are training?"
The school rider said with a smile: "Isn't it just pushing the hand horse step and sprinting? This kind of thing that trains agility and explosiveness, recruits can do it, this Liu Li is also a martial artist who refines the skin, and he is still doing these things." β
The commander was stunned, and then said, "What kind of cultivation do you say he is?"
"Refining a layer of skin. This person rarely came to Duorui City, and seeing that this commander and himself were blowing hard, he sighed with dissatisfaction: "If this Liu Li hadn't followed the long lawsuit, and belonged to the supernumerary army of the Three Evil Passes of the Long Xiang Army, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to mix with the position of centurion." Even my brother, the second layer of skin refining, is only a school rider, but by Sun Junshi's side, I am also satisfied. β
"Do you know what kind of cultivation he is now?" The commander heard him say that the recruits would be able to do it, and his heart suddenly sneered, during this time, they had seen the strength of Liu Li and the others, and they had even more of a deadly tiger and wolf strength in their cultivation, and they all respected and admired these people, and they thought that they were inferior.
And the words of this school rider are undoubtedly a silent mockery of them, and the Yaohu Army is not even as good as a recruit?!
The school rode for a while, squinted over there, shook his head, and said, "At most, there are two layers of skin refining, what do you mean by that, brother?"
"Two layers of skin refining?" the commander sneered again, but this time he laughed out loud, leaving the school rider confused. I only heard him continue: "Do you know Liu Li, how much weight those eight people are carrying?"
"They are still carrying a load?" the school rider looked at it fixedly, and saw that although Liu Li and the others looked a little bloated, they were not too obvious in this cold wind, and they were dressed like this, not strange: "My Longxiang Army training, there must be more than 100 kilograms to 200 kilograms of weight every day, and our soldiers of the Longxiang Army can carry it casually, what can this weight be?"
As he spoke, he said to himself: "However, knowing the heavy burden, it seems that they have not all forgotten the military regulations and cultivation methods of my Long Xiang Army. β
"Really?" Commander Haha smiled, I don't know if he heard their conversation, only to see Huang Hongjin over there suddenly slam his right foot towards the mud ground!
When he landed, a deep pit of more than two inches appeared at his feet!
There are no internal force fluctuations, just by its own weight!
The school's eyes suddenly straightened, and his mouth opened wide, looking stunned.
The commander finally smiled with satisfaction, and then made a gesture of invitation to the dumbfounded school rider, and said, "Let's go, I'm afraid they have seven thousand kilograms on them, I'm afraid that you will be stoned to death by then!"
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When Liu Li knocked on the door, Chu Hao had just finished refining the Bolan sword, and when he opened the door, Liu Li handed the letter to Chu Hao.
Whewββ
With a sigh of relief, Chu Hao took the letter in his arms, then glanced at Huang Hongjin and the others who were training outside, and said, "They haven't recovered from their injuries soon, don't be too tired." β
Liu Li's heart warmed, and he stood upright: "Please rest assured, Your Highness!"
Chu Hao nodded, and then closed the door again. In the past month, Chu Hao has been locking himself in his room, at first Liu Li and the others were still a little worried, but later saw that Chu Hao was not depressed because of this, but his cultivation improved day by day, so he put his mind down and worked hard.
After Liu Li left, Chu Hao summoned the Mixed Yuan Ding in the room. He stroked it gently, and then patted the surface of the Mixed Yuan Ding, a blue light flashed, and a flash of light and shadow flew out of the Mixed Yuan Ding, and the Bolan Sword appeared in front of him!
After three days of refining by him, this flying sword finally resonated with him. The Bolan sword is a three-grade flying sword, and it is a high-quality flying sword of the Li family, one of the very few rare magic weapons. Otherwise, it will not be handed over to Li Beihong, the eldest son. And with Chu Hao's current refining and cultivation and fire control skills, the magic weapon of the peak of the third grade still can't be made.
Bolan Sword had already absorbed Li Beihong's essence and blood, plus Li Beihong's own strength was stronger than Chu Hao's, and it was cracked by Chen Honghong's Mixed Yuan Great Handprint, so it took Chu Hao a lot of time to refine this thing.
But he has the two high-grade fires of the Purple Dragon Fire and the Burning Phoenix Fire, coupled with the pure aura and gold liquid of the Mixed Yuan Ding, the difficulty is difficult, but it is not impossible.
And this flying sword is his only offensive magic weapon now for the time being.
As for the sword technique, although Chu Hao did not practice it on the field, it was not difficult to learn. Chu Hao's physical talent is already outstanding, although he has not really used the sword, but he has a steady stream of spiritual energy absorption, plus the innate qi is even more abundant, if you really want the sword to fly, you can only reach the innate qi of the fifth layer of the innate qi, only need the second layer.
And after a month's time, at this moment, the aura and acquired qi in Chu Hao's body have already been transformed into innate qi, and at this moment, whether it is the operation of the exercises or the meridian pulse, they are more than ten times faster than before!
This transformation, so that the hoarded aura in his body suddenly broke through to the peak of the innate layer, coupled with the daily absorption of the aura equivalent to thirty-nine lower grades of Dayu wood, let him practice "Hug Puzi Body Cultivation Gong" is even more effective with half the effort, and it has reached the stage of hugging Puzi at the first level.
How did Chen Honghong defeat Li Beihong that day, Chu Hao didn't ask why, and he wasn't in the mood to ask. And the previous memory, he has been deeply engraved in his memory, and he will never forget it.
The Li family has lost two sons-in-law, which is almost equivalent to cutting off children and grandchildren, as a cultivator, he will definitely not let himself go, maybe the monks in the foundation building period will also come forward at that time, and the two-year covenant of Tao Ranju may not have the slightest effect of checks and balances.
Thinking of this, Chu Hao sneered in his heart, he didn't come to find him, and when his strength was enough, he would also go to the door to collect debts!
Li Beihong's storage bag has been broken under Chen Honghong's magical powers, after all, it is not a high-level Sumeru mustard seed technique, as long as the cultivation is higher than the other party, the storage bag will definitely be broken.
And it was also at that time that Chu Hao suddenly woke up, it turned out that without relying on the Mixed Yuan Ding, Chen Honghong's cultivation also surpassed that of a cultivator of the sixth layer of innate qi cultivation.