Mujiazhai, the residence of Ding Dong. Ah Gong, Mu Tu, and Mu Yuen Long, three people who represent the past, present and future of Mujiazhai, are now gathered here.

Everything to share joy, with shock.

Mu Yuanlang peeked at Thirteen Lang, and the untamed meaning in his eyes disappeared completely, replaced by shame, admiration, and awe.

He saw the slaughter of the Wind Splitter with his own eyes, and he could naturally understand how stupid he had been to leave the village in a hurry, and as for the public questioning and ridicule that followed, although he failed to bargain, he still regretted it in his heart, and he wanted to hide his face in the ground.

Ah Gong and Mu Tu were the same, they thought that Thirteen Lang might have a way to deal with the Wind Splitting Beast, but they never expected him to be so fast, let alone that he could do it so thoroughly, and it seemed quite easy.

The cultivation of the thirteen lang they saw was still refining qi, and it obviously didn't make sense to rely on supernatural powers. But he beat the Wind Splitter to this extent with his flesh and body...... Unthinkable.

If anyone really has confidence in Thirteen Lang, it is Ziyi and Ding Dong. Needless to say, she saw the four-eyed old man killed by Thirteen Lang with her own eyes, not to mention a magical beast that was just beginning to understand the mind. As for Xiao Ziyi, it is purely a child's heart, and it is caused by the impression formed by the scene before her grandmother died.

The child's mind is the purest, and the aunt believes in the words of the eight-fingered brother, and she has no reason not to believe it: since the brother said that it can be done, then it must be done, there is no reason.

Anyway, the Wind Breaker is dead, and that's the most important thing. Seeing the corpse of the Wind Splitting Beast with his own eyes, and taking over the vertebrae with his own hands, Ah Gong was in tears and knelt on the ground on the spot.

"The ancestors of our clan for thousands of years are witnesses: from now on, the future will enjoy the dignity of our clan, but there is an order, and all of them will obey it. ”

He said: "If you break this oath, the old decay will suffer from the devouring of souls by ten thousand ghosts, and you will never be liberated!"

Hearing this, Mu Tu and Mu Yuanlang turned pale, and pulled Xiao Ziyi to kowtow to Shi Shisanlang.

Thirteen Lang reached out and grabbed Ziyi and said, "I don't care what you do, Ziyi can't be like this." ”

The flat tone, the commanding tone, seemed to be taken for granted, and no one questioned it.

After listening to Shisanlang's words, Mu Tu and the two were a little confused, but Ah Gong's face was happy, and he said continuously: "All according to Engong, all according to Engong." ”

Thirteen Lang said: "Let me explain to you, this matter is limited to a few of you to know, and it is not allowed to spread it: even the clansmen of Mujiazhai are not allowed to confide." How to cover up, please spend some time and mind. ”

"By the way, I'm not used to the title of Engong, and I will call me Eight Fingers in the future, so as not to be suspicious. ”

Ah Gong frowned and thought for a while, and said, "This matter is not difficult. ”

Thirteen Lang nodded with satisfaction and said: "Since we have the materials, the matter of refining the medicine will begin, and before the pill is completed, Ziyi and the little wolf will first learn some theories with Ding Dong." Then I will retreat for a period of time, from ten days to a month, and the little wolf will go with me to five times. ”

Ah Gong agreed again, thought about it, and said, "Think... Little friend, please forgive me for being presumptuous, I wonder if there is any excess of skin and bones of that Wind Splitting Beast?"

Thirteen Lang said: "There are some, but they are all broken, what do you think?"

Ah Gong bowed respectfully and said, "Thanks to the legacy of the ancestors, the old man knows a way to refine the materials of the demonic beast into armor and clothing, and can take the talent that he is good at. For example, the Wind Splitting Beast, which specializes in speed and is good at wind-based magical beasts, may be able to succeed if a Haode refiner cooperates with this method. ”

"It's a pity that the children of the clan are getting more and more generational. ”

Thirteen Lang's eyes lit up and said, "This is good news, I don't want its supernatural powers, as long as it can be assisted in speed, it is enough." I wonder if this method involves the secrets of the clan, can it be taught to me?"...,

This question doesn't make sense, the oath that Ah Gong just made, where would he lose face for a secret method that is not useful. Because Xu was happy in his heart, Ah Gong actually had a hint of ridicule, and said: "Engong don't want to fall into old decay and injustice, I will copy this method to Engong when I go back, but the refiner ......." ”

Thirteen Lang smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this, I'll just come by myself." ”

The voice was flat, but it contained a strong self-confidence, and Ah Gong looked up in shock, shocked and speechless.

After sending Ah Gong and the others away, and talking to Ding Dong for a while, Thirteen Lang returned to his quiet room, thought about this experience carefully, and had a plan in his heart.

Regarding Mujiazhai, Shisanlang was not prepared to pay too much attention to it. At present, Xiao Ziyi's hidden danger has been removed, and the future path of cultivation will depend on her own creation after all. As for how Ah Gong arranges and deploys the affairs of the clan, it is not a matter for him to worry, as an elder of the clan for decades, if he can't even do this little thing, it will inevitably become a joke.

Thirteen Lang knew in his heart that Ah Gong still had reservations about himself: take the fire of the sun as an example, anyone can see the cattiness in it.

If you can't find a flame to guide you, this exercise is just a superficial thing, and you can't cultivate to a very powerful level at all.

Regarding this point, Ah Gong naturally has his saying, which is nothing more than the legacy of the ancestors, the incompetence of the descendants, and the inability to provide him with a fire source and so on. And according to Thirteen Lang's guess, Mujiazhai must still have some unrevealed heritage, and the cultivation fire source of the Burning Sun Fire is probably one of them.

For Ah Gong's reservation, Thirteen Lang did not delve into it, nor did he plan to study it deeply, and the talents of Koumu Jiazhai withered, and it was already in crisis and it was extremely difficult to live; although Thirteen Lang was not benevolent and soft-hearted, he could not pull down his face and take it by force.

Besides, he knew that even if there was a proper source of fire, by the day he had cultivated the Blazing Sun Fire, maybe Ding Dong had already turned into a pair of dry bones, what would be the point.

As for combat power, he already had too many supernatural powers to cultivate, and it was really not inferior to that Sun Fire, although it was indeed very good.

"Treat injuries and stabilize your cultivation: cultivate the queen ant to break the rank, and it is best to feed a new batch of flying ants: use the limited thunder power to make as many explosive bombs as possible, and at the same time strengthen the absorption of animal bones. After these few items are completed, I should be able to compete with the Demon Correction Surface, so that I can rest assured that I can sell those few magic weapons, and then plan for the high-grade Silent Annihilation Pill. ”

When considering combat power, Thirteen Lang didn't count fat. First, he was worried that exposing his ancient bloodline would cause trouble, and secondly, Fatty's current strength was only about the third level to be precise, and when facing monks and demonic beasts of the same level, it had an almost crushing advantage; In addition, it was a gift from Tashan, emotionally speaking, Thirteen Lang did not want it to live and die.

"Don't have it as a last resort, Chubby can only help. ”

After swallowing the brains of the Wind Splitter, Chubby showed no signs of falling asleep again: considering its super appetite, Thirteen Lang simply released it into the wild. He followed the method of succeeding from the flying ant Shiyan, and attached a trace of his divine thoughts to Chubby's body, if there was really a crisis, Jusanlang could detect it as soon as possible. There are poisonous insects in the Yunli Mountain Range, and because of the ravages of the Wind Splitting Beast, the surrounding tribes are not very afraid to go out easily, as long as they are careful, the Tianxin Toad can hunt on its own, saving a lot of money.

Magic weapons are the key to improving the combat power of monks, but after several battles, Thirteen Lang found out more and more about a fact that made him laugh and cry: magic weapons have almost become one-time consumables for him!

This is not that Thirteen Lang is arrogant, in the face of people or beasts below the Yudan, why should Shisanlang use any magic weapon? As for the Yudan, the mere spiritual weapon is not only of little use, but also exposes his body and brings trouble: therefore, although Shisanlang has a few high-grade or even top-grade magic weapons, they can only be used as decorations. ...,

In the first battle of the Wind Splitting Beast, his inventory was almost exhausted, and the only remaining two or three pieces were of super high quality, and he was reluctant to absorb spirits and could not bear to be used as bricks when facing the enemy, so he could only sell them together when the time was right, striving to raise more magic crystals.

Spiritual supplies are in the Demon Domain, and they will inevitably be pressed to a very low price, and Thirteen Lang has no choice but to comfort himself like this.

"Let's take a look first, it's really not good, it's better to refine them into magic weapons. ”

Regarding cultivation, after a leap forward in improvement, Thirteen Lang already has a clear goal. Before leaving the Demon Realm, you must at least reach the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

With the experience of building the foundation, he understood that it would take two processes for him to form a pill, and at the same time, he needed to have a certain level of spirit and demon qi before he could try to condense the golden pill. Before, he was reluctant to return with the ghost path, and the most important thing was that he couldn't be sure if his magic power was enough.

Once you arrive at the Ancient Sword Gate, it is tantamount to a dream to go sightseeing in the Demon Realm if you want to have nothing to do. Therefore, Thirteen Lang would rather waste some days in the Demon Domain, and he is bound to try. Whether it works out or not, it's an experience.

This plan was his initial jihua, and when he returned to the cave to check the bag left by the ghost road, thirteen lang was immediately shocked and sighed, and immediately changed jihua.

There are a lot of things given by the ghost road, but there are only two categories, pills and exercises!

The elixir is aimed at cultivation, not only a large number of Gathering Spirit Pills that increase mana, but also a bottle of orange and yellow colored medicine powder that makes Thirteen Lang almost jump, and there are three small words written on the bottle, which are like three cold and cold swords, piercing his heart.

"Void God Scattered!"

To describe the shock that Thirteen Lang received, only eight words are needed: no distinction between spirits and demons, and the elixir!

"No wonder... No wonder... No wonder!"

Recalling the expression of the ghost when they broke up, the expression of extreme pain, grievance and anger, Shisanlang shook his head again and again, laughing at himself and smiling bitterly.

"This favor...... , a little bit of a husband ....... ”

Because of the surprise brought by the elixir, Thirteen Lang was also more looking forward to the exercises left by the ghost path, and after carefully checking a few jade slips, he couldn't help but suddenly realize, sighing and sighing, he couldn't stop for a long time.

The first jade slip is the most ordinary and the most practical: it is the ghost Dao's own perception and experience of the divine channel method, mainly for low-level supernatural powers, covering various series. For others, this material can be used to fill in the gaps and improve comprehension, but for Thirteen Lang, it is undoubtedly the most standard textbook that is hard to find, and its significance is incomparable.

The second record is some auxiliary methods, such as prohibition, such as formations, and then puppet spirits, etc.: it also focuses on the basics, obviously deliberately chosen by the ghost path, and it can be said that it is taught according to aptitude, and it looks like it has been prepared.

Among them, the most important thing for Shisanlang is a method called refining the gods. It can improve the strength of the monk's divine thoughts, and it is even more ever-changing in its use, far beyond the guess of Thirteen Lang. Now Thirteen Lang is having a headache about how to directly manipulate a large number of flying ants, and this method solves his urgent need, and it comes at the right time.

The third one is the simplest, and Thirteen Lang understands the intention of the ghost path just by looking at the name, and enlightenment rises in his heart.

"Heavenly Sword Qi! This is the practice practiced by the eldest brother...... It's the secret of the Ancient Sword Gate!"

The pictures of meeting the ghost road flashed one by one, and Thirteen Lang's face showed a wry smile and muttered to himself.

"It turns out that he, like me, has been acting all ...... the years. ”

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"Sword World" novel author: Riding the Wind and Sword;

The sixth novel after "Sword Devouring the World", "Supreme True Body", "Star God Sacrifice", "Seeking Defeat", and "A Sword in the Dust", we sincerely invite you to enjoy the feast of sword cultivation.

This is a time when there are many masters and magnificent waves.

This is an era of a hundred saints and ten thousand swords.

Innocent Kendo, Innocent Kendo, Undefeated Kendo, Ruthless Kendo, Extreme Affection Kendo, Selfless Kendo, Solipse Kendo......

In this continent where a sword god was sprinkled with kendo seeds, countless kendo geniuses were born out of thin air, competing for the first place.

Royal Court!

A person who dedicated his life to kendo in his previous life came to this shijie——

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