When the blood is on the blade.

Four words, quiet, calm, and calm.

I can't hear that she has half a stronger feeling, but the words are decisive that makes people can't help but feel cold in their hearts.

Kunwu Xie Buchen is the most powerful figure in the nineteen continents recently. Qu Zhengfeng had heard his name and listened to his voice, but he had never really seen this person. On the contrary, he was worried, and he was a little involved with this person.

The same talent is amazing......

I can't help but wonder if something else.

It's just that it's about to go.

Qu Zhengfeng took one last look at her, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that Chou Zheng wondered whether he had agreed or not, when he raised his head, he had already heard a whistling sword groan, Qu Zhengfeng stepped on the sea light sword, and the light like the deep sea crossed the sky in an instant, leaving a light mark that had disappeared.

Is this a promise, or a sneer?

Seeing sorrow, I stood in place, thought about it for a long time, and didn't understand.

"Woo woo woo ......"

On his shoulder, the little mink called twice indistinctly, looked into the distance, and looked at the sorrow around him, and stretched out his tongue to lick her.

At this critical moment, he was still looking at the sky from afar, his head did not move, but his hand blocked the little mink's head very directly and accurately.

The little mink was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect his sneak attack to be blocked, and suddenly became angry.

"Woooo

Seeing that the sorrow finally turned around, looking at the little mink who kept waving its claws towards him, showing his teeth and claws, he couldn't help but laugh.

She didn't bother to bother with it, there was still a lazy thing sleeping in her sleeve, look at these guys she raised, what they eat and do. In the Nineteen Continents Cultivation Realm, is there anyone more miserable than himself?

I want to be worried, but I haven't encountered it now anyway.

The wind is already showing the chill of late autumn, and the distant mountains are misty, and the mountains near are all in a gorgeous place that is about to burn to the tail.

The remnant sun sank into the deep blue ocean of the west, so that the shadows of the mountains were all under the feet of sorrow.

She carried a hatchet and sat a mink on her shoulder, and she was about to walk over the low river beach step by step.

It's just that when she passed by a certain mound in front of her, her footsteps couldn't help but stop for a moment.

The Qianxiu mound in front of Yashan Mountain is not in any dark place, and it can even be said to be exposed to broad daylight, and it does not have the deep and cold feeling of ordinary tombs, but it exudes a dignified and upright momentum.

Every grave here seems to look the same, maybe different, except for the grass that grows either luxuriantly or sparsely on each grave.

In each grave, there is no tombstone.

Seeing the grave in front of me, it is also nameless.

In front of a barren grass, in front of a mound of earth, on the slightly moistened ground, there were traces of water, and an ordinary small wine jar was placed in front of the mound, and the wine in it seemed to be only a shallow layer.

When the mink saw it, his nose moved, as if he was sniffing the strong aroma of wine in the air.

Fiery, mellow, spicy, drunk.

The little mink's eyes suddenly lit up, and he whimpered, and his hind legs were so strong that he was about to rush out of his worried shoulders.

Seeing that Chou sensed its intentions, he grabbed its tail and dragged the mink back.

"Woohoo!"

What are you doing!

There's something good up ahead!

The little mink had already flown out, but now it was pulled up by its tail, and it was so painful that it screamed!

Don't bully me like this because I'm not an ordinary mink, okay!

Both paws and hind legs fluttered in the air, and when he saw it, he looked at it sadly, and then at the jar of wine that had been left behind, and only put the little mink on his shoulder.

"Yashan is my master's door, not a place where you can do anything, let's go. ”

"Woooo

Bullying mink again, your teacher is doing my!

The little mink roared twice at Jianchou viciously, extremely dissatisfied, but after these two sentences, it honestly squatted on Jianchou's shoulder, only looking back at the jar of wine, and was so hungry that it could only swallow it in its stomach.

Alas, miserable.

Seeing sorrow passed through countless graves all the way, and finally returned to Yashan.

At this time, the people of Fudao Mountain still didn't know that Qu Zhengfeng had left.

In the hut where they saw sorrow, they saw that they were nervous about their two little things, they had already gone out, and they didn't stay long after thinking about it, Shen Ji was called to the deacon hall, and the little fat man Jiang He was afraid that the next one who would be called to do hard labor would become himself, so he did not hesitate to run away.

In the blink of an eye, the people were scattered.

The Fudao mountain man simply stood outside the door of Jianchou, eating chicken legs, while flipping through a booklet and looking at it slowly, and even the chair was moved outside by him.

Yashan, among the increasing chicken bones at his feet, slowly sank into the darkness.

On the top of Lingzhao, in the crane well, the crane has flown away, and there is only a big white goose, which has also begun to nap at this moment.

A dark shadow, with a faint crimson glow, as if it was about to engulf the surrounding darkness, streaked in from a distance.

When the Fudao mountain people heard the whistling sound, they hurriedly raised their heads and immediately complained: "You're coming back a little too late, aren't you? Look at the day's getting dark! It's really bad that you let the teacher help you guard the door!"

Seeing that the sorrow fell, he stood in front of his "home", with a smile on his face, but there was a greasy and fragrant smell of chicken thighs floating in the air, which seemed to be not light.

Following this smell, I looked down at it.

A pamphlet seems to have been thrown on the ground, tattered and I don't know what is written, and around this pamphlet is ......

Chicken bones all over the floor!

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the smile on his face faded away.

Seeing sorrow, he slowly said: "Master Lao has guarded the door for the apprentices......"

Such a "gatekeeper" himself would rather not!

The Fudao mountain man naturally saw the disgusted eyes, and seemed to be a little embarrassed, he directly bent down and picked up the book, and then swept his feet directly, and said: "Go!"

All the chicken bones on the ground were thrown into the air!

At that moment, I was speechless when I saw the afterimage of those bones left in mid-air.

He is worthy of being the elder of Yashan, and he is worthy of being a well-known figure in the entire Central Region!

is such a skill to throw garbage into his own door, and he can't compare to seeing sorrow.

After the Fudao mountain people finished this qiē, they looked at the door and it was much cleaner, and they immediately raised their eyebrows and smiled proudly.

"Don't you have anything to say now?"

“……”

There is really nothing to say.

Seeing sorrow and helplessness.

The Fudao mountain man put the pamphlet into his greasy sleeve and asked, "Why did you go so long to find a little mink?"

"Meet the big ...... over there Senior Brother Qu. ”

A slip of the tongue, almost made a mistake, and quickly corrected it when I saw it.

The Fudao mountain people were surprised: "He?"

Senior Brother Qu seemed to leave directly, without saying goodbye to the master. ”

Some of Qu Zhengfeng's ideas are also quite interesting. It's true that no one has ever said goodbye when leaving, but this sentence always sounds weird.

Seeing that he was worried and telling the truth, he couldn't let others not know that Qu Zhengfeng had left.

Hearing this, the mountain man of Fudao was silent for a long time, and then suddenly scolded: "I must have peeled off his skin when I come back! Is there still a mountain man in my eyes, my master? Really, I think that my cultivation is going to be higher than mine, and I can become my master?

“……”

Don't mention it, you have to forget the wonderful cultivation of this master.

Although I really want to ask the master what realm he has retreated to now, but thinking about some stabbing wounds, I endure it when I see sorrow.

"Master, when Senior Brother Qu left, he saw through the apprentice's cultivation at a glance, and said that he had reached the fifth realm of the refining body of the Human Weapon......

"Poof!"

The mountain man of Fudao was almost choked by his own saliva, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what she said.

"He actually sued you?"

Suddenly, he frowned: "Listening to Master's meaning, it seems that I am very clear about Senior Brother Qu's cultivation." ”

"Ahem. ”

The Fudao mountain man hurriedly looked around, covered up for a long time, and said, "Is this...... Anyway, I can still see a little bit, but you don't know, I haven't been in Yashan for the past three hundred years, and I know when he cultivated, and it was only later that you mentioned it, and I remembered it. He should have also found the body refining technique from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and he actually reached the fifth realm, no wonder it was so powerful......

The method of refining the body of "Human Weapon".

The first layer of aura shapes flesh and blood, the second layer uses fire to temper muscles and bones, and the third layer uses jade to nourish the five internal organs.

Seeing sorrow has just completed the first three layers, and the current realm is called the heavenly viscera and the earth.

Now she has been able to rely on the strength of her body to defeat Qi Shaofeng, who has just formed a Dan, but her strength is not very strong. Behind, there are still six levels of realm waiting for him.

The fourth layer is embedded in the joints with spirit beads to ensure the strength of the joints, which is called "cross-beading";

The fifth layer is the realm where Qu Zhengfeng is now, and the black wind carving body that can erode human flesh and bones is called "black wind pattern bone";

The sixth layer is the thunder and lightning quenching body, strengthening the flesh and bones of the body, which is called "lightning and lightning".

In the small world of killing red, seeing the chance, he completed the second and third layers of cultivation, and now he needs to find some suitable spirit beads and inlay them into his joints, so that the previously strong flesh and bones are connected together, so it is called "Lianbi".

The spirit bead should be very easy to find, so the fourth layer should not be a problem for seeing sorrow.

It's just that this fifth layer is demanding.

Black Wind, the name sounds ordinary, but it is a place where ordinary monks are frightened.

This wind blows out from the depths of the earth, sometimes scorching like fire, sometimes cold like ice, blowing like a steel knife scraping bones, thin blades to cut flesh, the weak body is blown by the black wind, it is likely that only a skeleton remains, and from then on die.

On the land of the Nineteen Continents, there are very few places where there is a black wind, and once there is, it must be a dangerous place among the dangerous places, which are basically in places that ordinary monks cannot touch.

Therefore, seeing the big problem of the next cultivation, in addition to the accumulation of spiritual power, is to find the place where the black wind is.

Qu Zhengfeng was able to find such a place, and completed the fifth black wind tattoo bone, putting aside his prejudices, and had to say "admiration" when he saw it.

It happened that the people of Fudao Mountain were also there now, and when they saw their worries, they simply asked: "The disciple has now reached the third layer of the refining body, and the fourth layer is mild, which is better, but it is difficult to find a place where there is a black wind in the fifth layer." The land of the Nineteen Continents, Master knows best, I don't know where I can find such a suitable place to refine my body?"

Since Qu Zhengfeng can find it, he should be able to find it too.

Seeing that he looked at the Fudao mountain people with sorrow, the Fudao mountain people thought about it.

His two eyebrows furrowed together, touched his chin, and muttered: "There are such places, but they are far away, there should be two sects of Zen Buddhism in the Northern Regions, and there should be two sects in the Southeast Demon Domain, I have been there, but it is too far away for you." There are still two years left to go to the three thousand small meetings, and I still made a bet with the two fools in Longmen, and I can't delay. In this case, I can only find you a closer place. ”

That's true.

Regardless of whether you are worried about refining your body or not, and what the situation of refining your body is, after more than two years, you will always have to participate in the Zuo 3000 Meeting.

If you go too far away, it is because you are worried that your cultivation at the moment is not enough to run rampant in the nineteen continents, and it may not be dangerous. Even if it is safe to go out, it is not always possible to come back on time.

If you really want to cultivate, you have to find a place closer.

Seeing sorrow, he was a little worried: "Isn't there a place like this?"

“…… I want to think about ......"

The mountain man tapped his fingers on his temples and began to pace on the mountain wall.

One step, two steps.

He found that his memory was a little vague.

Three hundred years have not been in the Nineteen Continents, and everything that happened here at the beginning seems to have disappeared into the corner with the passage of time.

It takes a lot of effort for the people of Fudao Mountain to remember a detail of their cultivation back then.

Thinking about it, he suddenly scolded: "Qu Er's fool is simply uneasy and kind! Since he said that he has reached the fifth layer, he must have found a suitable place to refine his body, and it is just recently." If I sue you directly, where do I use the mountain man, I want to die or live now?"

“……”

How could Qu Zhengfeng sue her place?

I didn't think about it that way, but it was better to keep silent about the grievances between myself and Qu Zhengfeng.

She touched her nose and coughed: "If there is really no place, forget it, it should be okay to cultivate the realm behind first......"

A roll of the eyes.

The Fudao Mountain Man didn't hesitate to show her, and couldn't help but reprimand her: "Do you think it's so simple for people to demarcate the realm of cultivation for you? The Black Wind Pattern Bone will leave some special lines on the monk's bones, and there are indescribable wonders. The next realm is the thunder and lightning quenching body, and if you are lucky, something different can appear. First wind and then thunder, you can't be bad. ”

"So?"

Seeing that he was in the small world of killing red, he had experienced thunder and lightning quenching because of his confrontation with that thunder spirit bead.

"That'...... What if the lightning is quenched first?"

"Cold salad. The Fudao Mountain Man couldn't help but mutter, "Why do you have so many questions?"

“…… The apprentice was accidentally tempered by lightning. ”

Seeing the sorrow, he finally "explained" it.

At this moment, the Fudao mountain people felt that the ground under their feet seemed to be a little too slippery.

He held on to the mountain wall before he could barely stand firmly: "You say it again?"

"The apprentice has used thunder and lightning to refine his body, but it is probably different from the method of "Human Machine". Seeing sorrow, he hesitated to speak.

"Different fart!"

It's all thunder and lightning quenching, what's the difference?

The people of Fudao Mountain hated that iron could not become steel, and they had the urge to kill her: "You deserve to be an unlucky child! If you don't die now, it's your fate, go back and wait for the black wind pattern bone to pass, and practice it again!"

Do it all over again......

Practice it again......

Thinking about the pain of the thunder and lightning passing through the body, it is like piercing the heart.

Seeing that I was sad for a while, I also had an urge to cover my heart, I knew it was like this, why bother in the first place?

Fudao Shanren looked at her as if she was about to be knocked down, and snorted coldly: "Now you know it's wrong, right? ”

"Master, did you say anything before?"

I saw a gloomy look.

The Fudao mountain man glared: "Say it again, you poor ghost again! Master also prepared a pair of spirit beads for you, and if you say believe it or not, I won't give it to you if I throw it to feed the dog!"

Hey?

He even prepared a spirit bead for himself?

I was suddenly a little surprised when I saw sorrow.

The people of Fudao Mountain clenched their fists, with an expression of "Now I know what a caring old man your master and I am".

He was proud: "Master has a small treasury. When you go back, you will cultivate well, and you must defeat that Zhou Chengjiang!"

Oh.

I see.

Seeing this, he smiled sadly, and then slowly thought about the situation when his master scolded himself as a "poor ghost" without any sense of shame, and began to think about the possibility of deliberately losing this scene and returning to share the spoils with Zhou Chengjiang.

The people of Fudao Mountain didn't know that the sorrow had begun to wilt, but when she was so moved by herself that she couldn't speak, she waved her hand and said, "Okay, anyway, you will carry the sins you have done yourself." There is a place where there is a black wind, the master has already thought about it, six hundred miles west of Yashan, past the White Moon Valley, there is a mountain called Medicine Picking Peak. Back then, under the cliff behind the mountain, I vaguely saw a black wind coming out of the cave, which was called the Black Wind Cave by my predecessors. But that was hundreds of years ago, and the Black Wind itself came and went, and after all these years, I'm not sure if it's still there. ”

As he spoke, he touched his chin.

"However, since Qu Zhengfeng and the two fools have found a place, they should not go out of this middle domain, and after you have finished cultivating the fourth layer, it is better to go to this place to have a look. If you're lucky, it should still be there. If not, you can only accept your fate, and when you have the opportunity in the future, Master will find a farther place for you. ”

Seeing that he heard this, he nodded silently and wrote down the name "Medicine Picking Peak".

I don't know, after she reaches the fifth layer, she may be able to compete with Qu Zhengfeng?

The moon of Yashan slowly climbed up the mountain peak and hung on the top of the high sheath, and the huge shadow of the Yashan sword fell on the top of Lingzhao.

On this day, it is exactly the fifteenth.

Seeing sorrow, he decided to retreat.

The people of Fudao Mountain gave a dozen spirit beads, and they generously let her cultivate with confidence.

The cultivation of the fourth layer is not so painful, but it has the same thing as the third layer.

Elbows, knees, ankles......

On every joint, there are spiritual beads inlaid with sorrow.

Sometimes she will fail, and the spirit bead will be broken, but the more she goes to the back, the more skilled she is, and she can clearly control the strength, and the cartilage of the joint can directly absorb the power of the spirit bead, forming a kind of protection in the shape of a jade bead.

The last spirit bead turned out to be at the laryngeal bone, which was no longer just a joint.

Seeing that the last spirit bead on the tip of her finger was a faint blue, only the size of a pigeon's egg, she closed her eyes and slowly brought this spirit bead close to her throat bone, holding her breath.

Vaguely, only a "click" sound was heard, and after the special exercises were running, the spirit bead actually disappeared directly into the neck of the sorrowful, as if there was no real in an instant, only a shadow like a bead flashed away at her throat bone.

When I opened my eyes again, I was finally relieved.

Although she couldn't see it, she could still feel that her whole body, from flesh and blood to joints, had completed a "full armament".

So......

Black Wind Stripe Bone, what will it be?

Seeing sorrow, he got up from the futon, slowly walked to the door, and pulled the door open.

It was another round of golden full moon, shining on the entire cliff mountain.

A cold air came in from outside, and the frost was very heavy in the middle of the night, and the ground was snow-white, and even the vines not far from the door were already covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

It's almost winter.

This time, she spent a month in retreat to cultivate the fourth layer of "Human Machine".

Walked out of the house, thinking that there was not much time left.

Before the left three thousand small meeting, there are still two years, she should go to Yashan Mountain, cross Baiyue Valley, and go to the Herb Picking Peak.

It's time to start again.