Chapter 193: Resurrection of the Holy Realm

"Okay, when I come to my senses again, I will also build it with my eldest brother!" Rong Qing laughed, and then said goodbye to Hu Crack. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info[Ran^Wen^Library][]. [774] [buy]. Although she said this, Rong Qing was still a little unacceptable to use corpses to make elixirs and weapons, but she would not stop the people around her from doing these things. After all, improving everyone's strength is the first priority, and Rong Qing will not support it or stop it.

When he returned to his barracks, he saw that the four tigers of the palace and the eight guards of the silver jade were also in cultivation. The rest of the palace attendants are now cultivating to the sixth to seventh level of the Xuan Rank, and the two of Xinggong and Yinyu are even the top grandmasters.

Rong Qing didn't disturb them, but sat on the side and meditated, while contemplating the Taoyuan sword technique that Wu Xian Ling had danced.

"This sword technique must be the physical visualization corresponding to the ground-level exercises! I have already sorted it out, and in the future, if the eldest brother and Tang Lao will perfect it, there will be no big problem. It's a pity that Jing Yuan's visualization diagram can't be created out of nothing, and without a visualization diagram, you can't really cultivate, and at most you can only break through to the pseudo-saint. ”

After visualizing this set of swordsmanship, Rong Qing's combing of this set of physical concepts was clear, and then he began to take out a pen and paper and sketch a text album.

But the most important essence visualization diagram is that there is none. This matter can only be done by waiting for Tang Zhao to come back.

I don't know how long it took, Xinggong and Yinyu finally finished a round of cultivation and opened their eyes one after another.

"Your cultivation has improved a lot! It seems that this place is indeed a good place for self-cultivation!" Rong Qing nodded with satisfaction.

"Lord, when you went out this time, your martial arts actually stepped into the holy realm?" Rong Qing said with a smile: "I just used the realm of a martial saint to sort out my cultivation, not a real martial saint, only a pseudo-saint." Fortunately, I have a deep foundation and can barely cope with the 100 rounds of the Half-Saint. ”

Rong Qing said, flicking his nails lightly, only to see the power of the essence yuan flash, and the dark red light was like a blade, and a lacquer cup was neatly cut in half!" "Innate martial artists and innate grandmasters, from physical cultivation to Jingyuan Dacheng, only use brute force, which is not really superior. Only when you reach the Holy Realm can you truly cultivate the realm of supernatural powers. ”

"It's a pity that I don't have a ground-level exercise, so I can't really achieve a martial saint. I was able to explore the current realm, or thanks to the essence qi in this void illusion realm, I am now refining the divine power of qi and transforming the gods, which is probably the practice that this martial saint practiced before. However, this exercise is not in the Void Illusion Realm, otherwise if it is given to the ministers, our power will be able to swell to the limitless. ”

"The lord has such luck, and the earth-level exercises will definitely be sent to the door in the future. Xinggong relieved Rong Qing, but made her laugh. "Yes, let's just say auspicious words. By the way, you two should have cultivated to the top of the Grandmaster by now, right? I don't know how long it will take before you can step into the Innate Realm?"

"The two of us have achieved innate success, just within half a year of the anniversary. Yinyu stroked the Xuangang soft wire bow with her hand, and didn't seem to feel how difficult it was to cultivate. Rong Qing said: "Since this is the case, everyone should not slack off. Although we now have six counties, our power is still weak compared to the princes of all walks of life. Maybe in the future, you will all be the only generals!"

"Lord......" Both of them were stunned, and then nodded heavily.

"Lord, General Tang Zhao has returned to the camp!" At this time, someone outside the tent reported that it was Xie Hui. Rong Qing hurriedly took a few steps to greet him, and when he saw Tang Zhao really standing at the door of the tent, he immediately said happily: "Great, Tang Lao came back so fast!" Tang Zhao arched his hand and said: "Thank you for the treasure of the blood pattern of the little daughter and son-in-law." Just ......"

As he spoke, he glanced left and right, still in disbelief. "It's just that the old minister really doesn't know that the surprise that the lord wants to give the old minister is so big!"

When Rong Qing heard this, he immediately took his hand and said, "Old Tang, let's keep the words of emotion later." You have broken through to the realm, and my eldest brother and I have to use blood pattern steel to comprehend the power of the void, but you can comprehend it on your own, and you have gone one step further than us! Rong wants the old general to visualize the diagram of the exercises, I wonder if this is possible?"

"This ......" Tang Zhao closed his eyes, felt it carefully, opened his eyes and said: "Although it is unlikely, there are one or two points of certainty! The old minister has comprehended the realm of the martial saint a few years ago, and now although there is no exercise, but with the essence of this martial saint, it is better to let the old man return to his own business, refining medicine here, first, to get a few essence relics for General Hu, and second, to take the opportunity to comprehend the magic of the essence here!"

"Okay, then I'll leave it to the old general!" Rong Qing was overjoyed when he heard this, and he knew that he, Yinyu and the others were refining the remains here, and it would be much faster to get the Jingyuan Relic than outside! If it succeeded, it would be the moment when Tang Zhao comprehended the visualization diagram. Of the three of them, Rong Qing was completely comprehended through his physique and essence, while Tang Zhao was completely comprehended in the realm, so he didn't need the Blood Tattoo Chapter.

It can be said that this is the right way! And Hu Crack is in the middle of them.

"The three of us will work together, and we will definitely be able to sort out the real earth-level exercises! At that time, it will be time for the real princes to fight!"

After these people went into retreat, they rarely came out of this Void Realm again, and the food they used was brought in by the small army. Even during the New Year's Festival, only the New Year and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month appeared, participated in court meetings and banquets, and spent the rest of the time in enlightenment. After the first month, Wu Xian Ling naturally took the generals to Wupanshan again, and "picked up the wind and washed the dust" for the military horses of Xianxian, which was not a problem.

Taishou didn't go back to the city for the New Year, and he was fooled. After all, this iron-blooded general used to practice in retreat.

Finally after the first lunar month, Rong Qing ordered a booklet and said, "Finally, I have sorted out all the manuscripts of this set of sword dances. Pressing the booklet on the table with his hand, Rong Qing did not disturb the cultivation of Yinyu and the others, but paced out of the tent. This half-month retreat can be described as a huge harvest, and it is impossible for Rong Qing to participate in the Dance of Peach Paradise so smoothly outside.

Walking outside the barracks, Rong Qing's mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

In the past half month, Xie Hui has not only retreated every day, but also brought in labor and made some arrangements in his spare time. Today, the ground is covered with ferns, a shade-loving bryophyte that can grow in places where there is no sunlight, which gives it another life.

In the midst of the soil, there are earthworms and insects crawling, and near the corners of the land, there are more pools of water the size of an acre. Between the ponds, there are high and low, and small channels have been dug out to flow gently. Because of the plants and water, there was an occasional breeze blowing in this originally dead and silent void fantasy realm.

The blood in the sky seems to have faded a lot, as if it has changed from dusk half a month ago to afternoon, or more like a vigorous morning, as if there is a trace of sunshine shining through, bright. In the corners of the small world, a circle of also yin-loving hemp bamboo, turtle bamboo, and even spider plants, silk hemp and other flowers and plants are planted.

This is no longer the dead and silent world at all, but a holy place that people can really think of the four words "Peach Blossom Spring". Of course, although Xie Hui is responsible for handling these things, the person who makes the advice is naturally Kang Yun, a farmer. In addition to growing peach and ginseng fruits, this Si Nong almost has nothing difficult to get from him.

"That's right, this is what it looks like in the Peach Blossom Spring! In the future, the world will be peaceful, and this holy land will definitely be returned to Wu County, he is the last bit of blood in the Peach Blossom Spring, but unfortunately he is nearly fifty years old, and he doesn't even have a wife and son. Find an opportunity to give him a daughter-in-law, and at the end of this last bit of strong crossbow, maybe he can give birth to a boy and a girl. ”

Rong Qing was in a good mood at this time, and stepped into the cracked barracks.