Chapter 3 Blood Nerves

"Dust to dust, soil to earth, the past life is the past life after all, Hua Luoni is not a flower after all, it's okay to put it down!"

After thinking about everything, Qin Feng also paid the price of two lives, and then recalled the bits and pieces of his previous life, although he couldn't be like a mirror, not sad or happy, but at least he could treat it with a normal heart.

Airplanes......

A buzzing sound sounded, and two streams of golden gas slowly escaped from the liver and lungs.

The liver hides the soul, the lungs hide the soul, Qin Feng's hidden soul in the past life in the body, finally untied the knot in the heart and released himself.

I don't know if that wisp of soul is because of the other world, or if the Broken Immortal Road can only absorb three souls and seven spirits, anyway, the golden soul is not directly integrated into the Broken Immortal Road.

Instead, he followed his body and slowly entered Qin Feng's sea of knowledge.

A spirit, Qin Feng suddenly woke up from the dream.

The person who set up the Broken Immortal Path at the beginning was really terrifying, he knew that the people who could step through the first seven heavenly steps were all people of great perseverance, and even if the eighth heavenly level caused great pain, it might not be able to trap it, so he came to a trick to lose his soul.

Left a vision, you can indulge in it and can't extricate yourself, even if you don't indulge in it, when you wake up from a dream, those broken organs in your body have been exhausted for a long time, and you can't die anymore.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's back was in a cold sweat.

"What is above the ninth heavenly step, today I will lift the veil of your mystery. Muttering to himself, Qin Feng stood up again.

"Oh my God! Now that Qin Feng has stood up!"

"It's been a thousand years, is the mystery of the Broken Immortal Road really going to be solved in Qin Feng's hands?"

"What exactly is on the Ninth Heavenly Ladder? martial arts, elixirs, divine weapons, or ancient bloodline inheritance?"

Looking at the broken peak, the pot exploded in an instant, and all the disciples rushed towards the peak, if it was the bloodline inheritance, if it was the first three, then it would definitely be a battle.

Lingxiao Sword Sect, on the top of the main peak, two old men with white hair fluttering and fairy wind bones stood side by side, overlooking the panoramic view on Wangduan Peak, and there was a word of communication on their lips.

"Old Ghost Wind, what do you say will be above the last heavenly step?"

"If there is really a inheritance on the road of breaking immortals, most of them are bloodline inheritances, after all, no matter how rebellious the foreign objects are, the kid will not be blessed. ”

"Not necessarily ......"

"Old ghost of fire, I don't think you want this, right?

"Go, what do you think of my Huo Lao, will you take away the creation of the juniors?"

Under the watchful eyes of all the people, Qin Feng slowly ascended the ninth ladder, there was no expected golden light, and there was no legendary Wushang inheritance, blood flashed, Qin Feng was directly thrown off the cliff.

The incident happened suddenly, and even Ye Xiaoxiao didn't react.

Phew!

In the blink of an eye, a goshawk cut through the sky and easily caught Qin Feng, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Feng had landed steadily, and at the same time, there was an old man beside him, who was one of the two old men on the main peak of Lingxiao before.

"See Old Feng!" Seeing the old man appear, led by Ye Xiaoxiao, a group of disciples hurriedly saluted respectfully.

The old man bowed slightly, and did not answer, but his eyes were staring at the Broken Immortal Road above his head, if he said that he could only be immortal if he stepped up to the ninth heavenly step, he would not believe it if he was killed.

After all, no matter how boring the ancients were, it was impossible to go to great lengths to be a murder weapon to pit the younger generations, right?

Sure enough, after a while, the Broken Immortal Road directly shattered, and the blood light rose to the sky in an instant, spreading frantically to the sky, instantly enveloping the entire mountain, and the sky was red by the blood light, during which the glow was swirling, and the thunder shook the sky.

The glow changed, turning into a complicated scripture, and the thunder surged, forming two big characters - the blood god.

The appearance of three thousand scriptures in the world has triggered the vision of heaven and earth, especially the word blood god, which is even more magical, domineering, and the coercion of nothingness is dispersed, and the entire sect, whether it is an inner disciple or an outer disciple, feels depressed and extremely depressed.

The demon birds and beasts within a radius of Ling Xiao Peak were all prostrate on the ground, trembling.

Suddenly, there were long rainbows flying out of the sect's retreat place, the respected elders, the sect masters who saw the head and the tail, there were a lot.

"It's ......"

"Blood Nerve!!"

"Such a vision of heaven and earth, could it be...... The Heavenly Rank Exercises are not in the world, and the inheritance of the Broken Immortal Road is now in the world!!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the figure flickered, and these people instantly came to the bottom of Wangduan Peak.

"I've seen Elder Feng!" Headed by the sect master, all the elders saluted the old man beside Qin Feng in unison, which showed that his status within the sect was obviously even higher than he imagined.

"Okay, let's get rid of all that red tape. Feng Lao exhaled softly, his face solemn.

Originally, it was just going through the motions, since Feng Lao spoke, everyone was not hypocritical, silently looking at the blood clouds in the sky, whether it was useful or not, it would not be wrong to write it down first, and when the disciples saw this, they also hurriedly took out the jade slip.

"Old Feng, this ...... What's going on!" After a long time, the vision of the sky dissipated, and Sect Master Gong Yunlie looked at Feng Lao with a curious expression.

"Actually, you should be able to think of the general process, and ask me what I do?"

The elders glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but have a black line.

They know that among the two elders of Feng Huo, Feng Lao's cultivation is heroic and upright, and he is old-fashioned and upright, but it is reasonable to record the vision of this day by himself, right?

"Okay, since you have taken that kid's things, you owe him a favor, I don't want to say much about what to do. Feng Lao dropped a sentence, his body turned into a goshawk, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"This ......" The elders looked at each other again, and could only laugh bitterly.

"Okay, let's go to the Hall of Elders later to get a third-grade Continuation Bone Pill and three second-grade Golden Creation Pills for that kid, right? Sect Master Gong Yunlie thought about it for a while, and then gave an order.

Huo Lao did not show up from beginning to end, and the elders came and went quickly, and after a while, there were only a group of disciples left on Wangduan Peak.

Hua Luoni glanced at Qin Feng on the ground, and then at the jade slip in his hand, his eyes were complicated.

"Alright Luo Ni, let's go. ”

Holding Hua Luoni's slender waist, Feng Wuya smiled slightly, like a snowy day, instantly melting Hua Luoni's heart.

"Qin Feng, my Hua Luo Ni man should stand at the peak and be worshiped by thousands of people, I hope you don't blame me. Hua Luoni nodded lightly and resolutely walked down the mountain.

Time flies, and ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.

"The people of the Sleepless Continent are fierce, everyone is martial, and the warriors are roughly divided into three categories: cultivators who comprehend the creation of heaven and earth, although their bodies are dead, but their souls are immortal, those who wash the essence and cut the marrow, behead three corpses, and have immortal bodies, and those like our Lingxiao Sword Sect, who serve the sword all their lives and are invincible warriors of the same level. ”

"However, after thousands of years of evolution, the boundary between martial artists on the continent is far less obvious than in the past, and it is almost common for cultivators to forge their bodies and forges their bodies to practice swords. Especially at this stage of the martial arts realm, there is almost no difference between the three types of martial artists. ”

In the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the outer disciples are not taken seriously, and they generally do some miscellaneous work under the inner disciples, there is no so-called salary, and the only reward may be when the inner disciples are happy, feel free to guide your cultivation.

And Ye Xiaoxiao has done a very good job of this, and almost every month she will open a small stove for a group of disciples under her command.

"Today, what I want to popularize for you is some attempts to forge the body. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly paused, glanced at Qin Feng out of the corner of her eye, and continued:

"As we all know, whether it is speed, defense, or toughness, the person who forges the body will far surpass the martial artists of the same level, and the main purpose of forging the body is to condense the essence and blood and strengthen the flesh and bones, so the talent requirements are not high. ”

"Senior Sister Ye, I have a question, I don't know ......" As soon as Ye Xiaoxiao's explanation ended, a young man stood up and raised his hand to ask.

The young man's name is Xiao Yu, about one meter five tall, with a thick waist, short legs, a big belly, and a round face, especially when he sees a beautiful woman, between the flesh and the flesh, the pair of small eyes keep turning, and it looks extremely obscene.

"You say. ”

Although Xiao Yu is obscene, he is quite honest in front of Ye Xiaoxiao, "Senior Sister Ye said that body forgers don't pay attention to talent, so how can body forgers distinguish between good and bad?"

"The most common method for people who forge their bodies is to destroy, reshape, and constantly surpass the limits of their bodies, among which the suffering cannot be borne by people who are not with great perseverance. ”

Ye Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, like a snowy day, and saw the warmth in everyone's hearts, especially Xiao Yu's harazi almost flowed out.

Only Qin Feng in the corner looked depressed.

"Alas......"

Today's class was obviously taught to Qin Feng, but it obviously had no effect, so he shook his head helplessly: "Qin Feng stays, and everyone else goes down." ”

Since that day, Qin Feng was taken back to Qinxin Pavilion by Ye Xiaoxiao, and after taking the four pills sent by the sect master, Qin Feng came back to life, but his cultivation was in vain.

The cultivation was completely wasted, and the dantian was destroyed, and it was insulated from the powerful warriors from then on.

"Senior Sister Ye, is there something wrong?" Glancing up at Ye Xiaoxiao, Qin Feng asked a little carelessly.

"Qin Feng, I know you are unwilling, but you have to face the reality, I have this body forging technique here, go back and think about it. Stretching out his hand and swiping it on the ring, a book of exercises instantly appeared in front of Qin Feng.

Seeing the martial arts, Qin Feng was obviously stunned, "Senior Sister Ye, it's not ......"

"Okay, the Broken Immortal Road has come over, what else is there that can't be overcome, the Spirit Pavilion will be handed over to Xiao Yu for the time being, a month, if you are still so depraved after a month, you don't need to go back to my Qinxin Pavilion." ”

Without giving Qin Feng a chance to explain, leaving a word, Ye Xiaoxiao went directly with the sword.

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