Chapter 22: The Silver Order, the Gold Order
A vein of bones
Qin Feng seemed to hear the outpouring from Huang Quan, he only saw a Fang Tian painting halberd that rose instantly, this mixed yin and yang move was indescribably weird.
"Resentful Bone Fang Heavenly Halberd!"
The old man couldn't help but say, this move is sharp and feminine, piercing, and pervasive.
"Senior, if he kills my Spirit Sword Sect elder, he must die!"
"Where in this world is it necessary, don't take this acre and three points of land too seriously. ”
Wang resolutely came with a sword, three points of sword qi to protect his body, and his cultivation broke out in an instant, and his strength at the peak of the Jindan Realm was only one step away from stepping into Yuanying.
But this pass has stopped many pretentious people for thousands of years.
"If you don't enter the Yuan Baby, you will end up as an ant. ”
The fingertips of the black-robed old man trembled, and the resentful bone Fang Heavenly Halberd broke out in full force, and the momentum of soaring into the sky could no longer be suppressed.
Qin Feng glanced at this blade condensed by resentment, evil qi, and corpse qi, and he only understood at this moment why there were so many ancient qi cultivators recorded in the scroll.
Spiritual cultivation of qi refining, martial cultivation of body refining, soul cultivation of gods, corpse cultivation of corpses...
Even his purple qi vein can be regarded as one of the branches, and the ancient qi cultivator is really something that can be refined, and he can't wait to refine all the worlds and eight wildernesses into something in his palm in one go.
It is precisely because of the different cultivation concepts of the ancient qi practitioners that there are many classifications in later generations.
However, by now, the line of Qi practitioners in the mainstream who can refine everything has disappeared, and this big concept has been reduced to a single spiritual practice.
Counting on the removal of evil deeds, there is no distinction between high and low in terms of cultivation paths, let alone the difference between good and evil.
"Above the Yuan Baby?"
Wang gritted his teeth categorically, it was not that he had no hole cards in his hand, but no matter how strong the sword qi of the Yuanying Elder was, it was impossible to kill a genuine Yuanying Realm powerhouse who was close in front of him.
"There is a debtor who is wronged, and I ask my seniors not to embarrass my Spirit Sword Sect. ”
"Get out, you're not too young, don't call the old man a senior here. ”
The black robe snorted coldly, and his resentment grew and chased after him, turning into a big skeleton mouth and about to swallow Wang Ran.
"Humph!"
The king resolutely split the barrier, turned around and left, and the other two woke up dimly and didn't dare to think about it.
Strength, this is pure and powerful strength, what Spirit Sword Sect, Jindan Realm, is not false at all.
Qin Feng confirmed Wang's whereabouts without doubt before turning his head to glance at the mysterious black robe.
"Seniors. ”
"Talented, it's really a great loss for you kid not to enter my bones. ”
"You don't have to worry, the old man came here just to find a corpse, but for some reason he has long since disappeared, it is also a good harvest to find you, go to Wangu Mountain with the old man, and then you have the greatest opportunity." ”
The words of the black-robed old man suddenly made Qin Feng suspicious, if he hadn't guessed, this disappeared corpse bone should be Tong Youzi.
It is also said that among the people who encircled and suppressed and chased and killed Tongyouzi were the ancestors of Wangu Mountain.
He respectfully wanted to get up, but found that his broken bones had not yet been connected, and the wound was slowly healing, which was really too heavy a blow to his body.
"Senior, I heard that the head of the Luo family once met a tomb keeper and improved his realm and broke through to the Yuanying realm, but is there such a thing?"
The black-robed old man uncovered his robe, brushed his handsome mustache, and said disdainfully:
"Don't beat around the bush with Lao Tzu, I was probing you just now, why not go back to my Ten Thousand Bones Mountain as a personal disciple?"
"Oh, that means you acquiesced that Luo Xiao's cultivation skyrocketed and had something to do with you?"
"Lao Tzu took him to refine the corpse, why will his cultivation get higher and higher, and when he reaches a peak, he will become an empty shell, and when the time comes, Lao Tzu will let him go east, and he will go east!"
Qin Feng heard this sentence and hurriedly bowed.
"Disciple Qin Baiqi, disciple of the inner sect of the Purple Ding Spirit Sect, there are still some trivial matters that have not yet been settled, can the master wait for the disciple for some time?"
"Wait for you, slow down, don't be in a hurry, wait until Luo Xiao's cultivation continues to skyrocket to a pole, and then I will cast a spell to refine. ”
"That's right, Lao Tzu Dao, Han Xuzi, Wangu Mountain Law Enforcement Palace, Hall Master. ”
A series of names went directly from Qin Feng's left ear and out of his right ear, all of which he didn't take to heart.
An old man and a young man didn't say a few words, and they were skinless and faceless, sitting on the lonely grave and chatting.
"Master, do you mean that if you have revenge, you must cut down the enemy?"
"Of course not, do you have a little brain, stinky boy, when I was young, I provoked a few enemies, and every time I was very smart, endured humiliation, and tasted courage to have today, otherwise I would have died. ”
"So, are you going to refine me into a corpse?"
"No, because you don't have resentment, and your consciousness doesn't have an extreme state of fluctuation. ”
"Uh..."Qin Feng stared at Han Xuzi with a helpless expression.
"Two months later, Luo Xiao will definitely be fascinated and turned into a resentful corpse, and the old man will take you to Wangu Mountain at that time, you can take these things well. ”
A storage ring was thrown over, and Qin Feng's rough divine sense swept away.
A book of corpse refining exercises, a few spiritual recipes, in addition to some elixirs, spirit stones, and a gold token.
"Just because of my physique of picking up attributes, I easily attracted Han Xuzi, making him mistakenly think that I was a one-in-a-million corpse refining wizard. ”
Qin Feng fled back to the Purple Ding Spirit Sect alone, sweeping away a large number of demon beast corpses.
After a month, only seven out of ten disciples came back alive, although they could crush and call for help, but the threat of the Demon Mist Mountain Range was not only the endless demon beasts, but even their own companions could secretly attack for the genius earth treasure.
"Qin Baiqi, I don't know if he can hunt his bones. ”
"If there is a silver-rank demon beast, it can at least prove that the rumors have one-tenth of the credibility. ”
Secretly, only three people were uneasy, they were bullied and knew his terrifying strength best, but they made an oath and didn't dare to say more, so they had to hide in a corner aggrievedly, but fortunately, they also hunted all the demon beasts and allowed them to be promoted to elite disciples.
"Qin Baiqi, what about the corpses of the demon beasts you hunted?" Sun Daogu asked curiously, the mystery he had always wanted to know seemed to be about to be solved, this existence with talent comparable to that of a golden disciple, did he also have the strength to be a hero.
"Elder Sun, the disciple is afraid that the field here is not big enough to hold the corpses of the demon beasts I hunted. ”
Qin Feng said embarrassedly, but he didn't expect the person next to him who was originally going to watch the play to laugh directly when he heard this.
"Did you hear, this can put at least a hundred demon beast bones, and he dares to be arrogant and say that he can't let go?"
"Crazy, completely crazy, I heard that Senior Brother Wang Xuan and they have stopped going out to practice and returning to the sect at this time, it seems that Qin Baiqi is scared and starts talking nonsense. ”
"I advise you not to speak coldly, for I have never been a very powerful person. Qin Feng glanced at them, and immediately waved his hand, and the bones of the demon beasts hidden in his more than forty storage rings were directly piled up on the countertop.
Bronze-rank demon beasts accounted for the vast majority, but there were also quite a few silver-rank demon beasts, which was enough to prove Qin Feng's strength.
At this moment, the few people who were laughing just now felt the loss of breath in their bodies before they could recover from it, and even felt that they were becoming more stupid.
Qin Feng was immersed in his own world, absorbing all the attributes he had taken from these people who thought he could be cheap.
"Spirit +370"
"Spiritual +750"
"Root Bone +130"
"Breath +500"
...
"How do I have the illusion of being dizzy?"
"Yes, it seems that a third of the spiritual power has been sucked away by someone. ”
The sparse whining did not affect the progress of the trial.
"Qin Feng, promoted to an elite disciple, in charge of the Silver Order!"
The young man walked past him, passing dozens of bubbles, staring at the two elders with a faint gaze, which were only escaping but extremely tempting bubbles.