Chapter Twenty-Five: The Red Dragon Sword

In the history of Qinglong Village, there was a genius who deduced the alchemy technique in the early stage that was too high-end, but as a result, he was unable to create the same exquisite alchemy technique, resulting in the vitality absorbed in the later stage not being as good as other people in the realm.

And some of them are even more because they consumed too much essence blood when they advanced to the realm of boiling skin, and they lost their vitality. Even if he took a few Dibao plants to make up for the lost life, he was still in the late stage of boiling skin for the rest of his life, and he never broke through again.

Lin Qinghan's thoughts turned, but it was just a moment. At this time, Yang Fan was still immersed in Lin Qinghan's words. What is the concept of a True Qi Realm master's alchemy technique?

"Uncle Lin, you actually demonstrated your alchemy technique to me?" Yang Fan suddenly couldn't believe it.

Lin Qinghan had long expected Yang Fan to react, and said with a smile: "What I said naturally counts." But did you come to me today to get your share of the treasure?"

"Uh...... There's no hurry. Didn't I get promoted to the middle stage, and I created a set of swordsmanship, and I was almost complete. Yang Fan scratched his head, "It's just that I don't have a sword in my hand, and I've been practicing with a wooden stick these days, and I can't do the next type of drill." ”

Lin Qinghan had nothing to say about this kind of demonic genius, but he still couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Fan, I remember that you didn't calculate a set of footwork, why did you change your swordsmanship again?"

"Uncle Lin, that set of footwork has already been deduced. I've always loved swords since I was a kid, so when I was promoted to the middle stage, I planned to create my own set of swordsmanship to step into the late stage. Yang Fan didn't tell a lie, although the footwork and swordsmanship were not created by him, but he did like swords since he was a child. I still remember that when a few friends played together, Yang Fan always played the hero with a sword.

"Hmm......" Lin Qinghan pondered for a moment and said, "Let's lend you the Red Dragon Sword first." In the initial stage of creating your own swordsmanship, it is most suitable to practice with a sword. ”

"Huh, this 'Red Dragon Sword' sounds familiar, it seems that where have you heard of it before?"

When I heard the words "Red Dragon Sword", I couldn't help but feel a sense of déjà vu. Immediately, Yang Fan suddenly remembered that the sword taken out of the place where the Red Dragon Dao people sat in the mountains that day was not called the Red Dragon Sword!

Yang Fan's eyes widened.

Lin Qinghan watched Yang Fan's expression change playfully, in fact, deep down in his heart, he had already made other arrangements for the belonging of the Red Dragon Sword. Now I took it out, but I lent it to him to better understand what a "sword" was, so as to speed up the process of creating his own swordsmanship. Only when the sword in the hand is made of top-notch materials and top-notch craftsmanship, then the created swordsmanship can be top-notch.

If Yang Fan continued to use that wooden stick to comprehend the sword style, let alone create a top-notch sword technique, he would not even be able to perform the next set of alchemy techniques. After all, it was just a stick, not a real sword.

continues to work behind closed doors, not to mention the promotion realm, and even the current realm has to retreat because it can't absorb more vitality.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

"Lin... Uncle Lin, what did you just say about the Red Dragon Sword?" Yang Fan secretly swallowed his saliva and asked carefully.

"Well, it's the Red Dragon Sword we brought back from the mountains a few days ago. Lin Qinghan gave Yang Fan enough affirmation.

"Uncle Lin, I know you're optimistic about me, but isn't this a little too ......" Although he was confident that he would eventually be able to reach the supreme level of the fetal transformation, after all, he was still just a body refiner in the Skin Realm, and now he lent himself the strongest weapon in the village to use......

Lin Qinghan waved his hand and looked directly at Yang Fan with a strong will unique to the true qi of merit:

"Xiao Fan, do you think you don't deserve to use this sword?"

Facing those dazzling eyes, Yang Fan suddenly surged with strength in his heart. This power flowed out of the darkness and enriched his body.

I boiled my skin for three days, and I have a peerless skill, why don't I deserve it?

I have traveled by myself, from that distant earth, to another world!

If I don't deserve it, who else in this world is worthy of using this Red Dragon Sword!

Yang Fan's eyes suddenly burst out with a clear divine light, and there seemed to be a flash of light in the room: "Red Dragon Sword, only I am worthy of being its next master!"

After saying a word, Lin Qinghan, who was sitting in front of him, felt inexplicably depressed. However, he was not annoyed at all, he could put pressure on the master of the True Qi Realm in such a realm, and the word "genius" was in vain!

"Hahahaha-"

Lin Qinghan looked up to the sky and laughed, stood up and walked to the inner room, stepping out of a footprint: "Okay! Xiaofan, I'll hand over the Red Dragon Sword to you!"

After ten breaths, Yang Fan looked at the sword in front of him with bated breath.

The hilt was as red as a flame of fire, with a glimmer of light flickering, and a sharp fire still revealed as the mighty dragon head bit into the scabbard caused by the unknown animal skin.

Yang Fan's heart was agitated, he never expected to be able to take over this sword with his own hands.

"Xiao Fan, this sword is not for you, but it is temporarily stored with you. I have to pay it back before the New Year!" Lin Qinghan was meaningful, patted Yang Fan's shoulder and said, "In short, if you want to get it permanently, you have to work hard!"

Yang Fan clutched the scabbard tightly and said solemnly: "Uncle Lin, look at it." This sword must be mine!"

Lin Qinghan smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, let's go back to cultivation!"

Yang Fan nodded excitedly, turned his head and rushed out of the door, stepping on the ground.

"Squeak. ”

There was a grinding sound coming from the soles of his feet, which seemed to be stepping on some gravel. When he stopped and looked back, he saw a circle of broken tiles scattered outside the room.

Looking up at the broken red tiles on the eaves, the excitement in Yang Fan's heart dissipated slightly.

"These are...... Uncle Lin was shocked down with laughter!" Yang Fan unconsciously tightened the Red Dragon Sword in his hand. If it were you, it would not be impossible to shake the roof tiles down, but the person standing in front of you would never be indifferent.

"He is worthy of being a master of the True Qi Realm!"

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On the martial arts training ground.

Dozens of alchemists were in pairs, honing their alchemy skills on a simple ring enclosed with stone pillars and animal skins, and there were alchemists in the audience watching the two of them.

Tetsuji was also next to one of the rings.

"It's really boring, what good alchemy can be studied by a group of people who are boiling in the skin realm!" Tie Erhuan crossed his arms and thought disdainfully, "That guy Wu Xiongmu, isn't it just a few years earlier than me to cultivate?" Hmph, sooner or later, I will also impact the realm of the late stage of body grinding." ”

In the middle of his thoughts, he suddenly inadvertently saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child walking over from the living area behind the guardhouse. Feeling the essence emanating from his body, he turned out to be a genius in the late stage of the Skin Cultivation Realm.

The other geniuses in the village, like Li Shaobai, Wang Xiaohu and others, Tie Er all knew him; suddenly saw a young master he had never seen before, and then thought of the protagonist of the story of "Three Days of Boiling Skin", which is now widely spread in the village, Tie Er probably knew who was coming.

"Huh?"

Tie Er, who was originally careless, suddenly widened his eyes, staring directly at the Red Dragon Sword in Yang Fan's hand, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"This, isn't this the Red Dragon Sword that Captain Lin retrieved from the mountains a few days ago? This is the supreme existence of the Fetal Transformation Order, and the weapon he uses with him! How can it be......" Rubbing his eyes, Tie Er's eyes were about to pop out.

This iron two is the son of the blacksmith in the village, Tie Wuxuan, because he is the second oldest among the brothers, so he is directly named "iron two".

Tetsuji didn't like to cast iron like to cast iron when he was a child, but he had a very strong interest in martial arts. However, the meridians and muscles of young children are still in the stage of growth and stereotype, and the essence and blood are also becoming fuller, so if you want to practice alchemy, you must be at least fifteen years old.

Tie Er couldn't practice alchemy, so he pestered his father to teach some ordinary people how to practice the body, but he only practiced but didn't practice, and his body and bones were extremely strong.

Until he was seven years old, he was a head taller than children of the same age, and even the sledgehammer as tall as him could pick up his father alive. In this way, perhaps because of the accumulation of his youth, when Tie Er cultivated "Giant Rhino Boiling Skin", he was like a bamboo, and he succeeded in boiling the skin in three months, and truly became a body refiner.

However, it took four years, but he only barely stepped into the grinding realm and took up the position of a guard team leader. After another year, Fang was promoted to the middle stage of the Grinding Body Realm, and then summoned a few earth treasures to replenish the lost essence blood, intending to impact the late stage realm.

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Yang Fan has been thinking silently about things with his head down since he came out of the small courtyard where Lin Qinghan lives. I had just walked a short distance, and suddenly the surroundings went dark, and then I bumped into someone with a "bang" and withdrew two steps.

"I'm sorry, I just got distracted, I didn't notice it......" Yang Fan came back to his senses and hurriedly apologized.

"Hmph!" a cold snort came from the front. Only then did Yang Fan wake up, and he thought that his cultivation in the skin realm had taken two steps back under a collision, so this person's cultivation was ...... At least it's also a grinding realm!

Such a master, holding the position of the captain of the escort team, can't even see the people coming in front of him?

Yang Fan looked up and saw a tower-like giant man with a cold expression, looking at him numbly.

"Are you Yang Fan?" the giant man's eyes moved slightly, and he took his eyes off the sword in Yang Fan's hand, and said lightly.

Yang Fan also reacted, and when he arched his hand, his face was cold: "Yes, it is the junior." What does this captain have to say?"

Looking at the cold look of the kid in front of him, Tie Er was also a little unhappy. I think that I also stepped into the body refining level in four months and became a genius of body refiner. Why isn't there a weapon like the Red Dragon Sword allocated!

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