Chapter Seventy-Four: The Late Stage of the Body Grinding Realm

"Run, they're coming!"

Seeing the crowd that had rushed to the halfway point of the mountain, as well as the various sturdy figures, among the crowd who had not yet withdrawn, some people had already pushed and shoved.

"Hey, don't push!"

"Don't mess around, queue up to evacuate!"

The cultivators who had arranged for everyone to evacuate shouted loudly, trying in vain to restore order to everyone.

"Hmph, if you don't run, you're waiting to die here!"

"Don't worry, it's going to be long before we see them rushing down the mountain!"

There was also no lack of sensible people in the crowd who tried to calm the frightened people around them, and if the enemy had not yet arrived, it would be too much to be trampled to death by the chaotic crowd and become the first victims of this battle.

"Okay, you can leave a break with the adults!"

The panicked mind was already very different from usual, Liu Hu was already frowning when he stood not far away, and finally shouted at this time.

"Quiet!

The crowd was silent for a moment, and when they heard that everyone was not allowed to move, except for a few who believed that the guards could protect everyone, they rioted again.

"It's almost time to call and you don't run, are you looking for death!"

"That is, we are not body refiners, why should we stay!"

When everyone saw that someone was leading the opposition, they continued to run and complain as they continued to run.

Liu Hu's eyes were cold.

Wang Meng pouted helplessly.

In the next moment, the two people who were the most cheerful seemed to be suddenly gagged by an invisible force, and then flew out with a bang.

The person was still in mid-air, and the red blood was already spit out like no money, pulling out a graceful arc.

Everyone stood on the spot for a while, looking at Liu Hu who had taken back the faint yellow mist in fear.

"I seriously suspect that these two people are spies sent by the Tiger Village, and they are deliberately disturbing the hearts of our people!

The two body refiners next to him looked at Liu Hu, who was covered with frost, and their hearts tightened, and they hurriedly ran forward to help the two people who were blown away to lie down, and then continued to go back to maintain the human wall.

As for whether the two of them will run away, not to mention that there are nearly a hundred body refiners present, just looking at the way they are lying on the ground and dying, I'm afraid it will be a problem to stand up.

At this moment, the chill on Liu Hu's face subsided slightly, and he spoke again:

"Don't worry, everyone, after such a long time, where do you see the rabbit cubs in Tiger Village now?"

The rich voice mixed with true qi was transmitted to everyone's ears, which was extremely peaceful.

Some people looked back, but saw that the people who came down from the mountain were just halfway up the mountain, and there was really no need to be anxious.

"We listen to Captain Liu!"

"Yes, we all listen to you!"

Liu Hu glanced at the bandits who were coming down the mountain, and instantly figured out the exact time when he could arrive here.

"You consciously divide into four rows, follow me! As for the brothers, now follow Captain Wang Meng to the audience to intercept them!"

Wang Meng shouted cooperatively:

"Let's go!"

The rest of the crowd had already divided into four rows after a moment of confusion, looking at Liu Hu nervously.

Liu Hu looked at the four rows of people who were about the same length, and nodded with satisfaction. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt the surging slaughter in the air, and couldn't help but glance at the south that made him feel this momentum.

"Boom!"

A slight sound reached his ears, and the southernmost wooden auditorium then cracked straight in the eyes of everyone, and a slightly dazzling light suddenly burst out of it, and exploded a passage three people wide.

At the end of the passage, there was Lin Qinghan, who was dressed in black, and the dense body refiners who followed him.

At the same time, the passages on both sides of the auditorium gradually appeared on the aisles, and the steps were neatly walking towards this side.

Seeing that the warm smile that Lin Qinghan had been hanging on his face had turned into frost, Liu Hu's unspoken words had long been forgotten by himself, but Lin Qinghan's expression on another battlefield twenty years ago gradually overlapped with his current complexion.

The only difference may be the thin wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, and the ice sword forged after becoming the captain.

"Huh...... It's finally going to begin!"

......

Time goes back to when Lin Qinghan appeared in the guard post from the alley where he was looking for Li Shaobai.

"Why are there only so many people, where have they gone?"

As soon as he stepped into the door, he sensed that there were eight places in the entire place where there was a strong fluctuation of qi and blood, and there were nearly a hundred scattered among thousands of ordinary people to maintain order—but even a thousand were a little insufficient.

So he couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked in a deep voice at the guard.

The body refiner who was sent to the door by Liu Xinzhao to wait for Lin Qinghan to return to the institute frowned when he saw that the captain who had a smile on his weekdays frowned, and hurriedly replied:

"Captain Lin, just now the village chief came over and took away the seven teams, saying that he was going to inform the alchemists from other directions to gather at the ancestral hall. ”

Lin Qinghan was relieved.

There are three squads of the refiners on duty outside the village and the alchemists patrolling the village, and Liu Xinzhao took away so many people, also in order to prevent the enemy from attacking in other directions, and arranged for people to go to the highest guard line of the village to guard the village.

After all, the fortifications built with the rocks of the Ten Thousand Snake Cliff Mountains cannot easily fall into the hands of the enemy.

Let this man inform the rest of the eight teams to come to the compound, and he himself will go to the faint breath at the end of the senses.

It's just that although the aura is only one person, the vitality fluctuations gathered around him are stronger than any of the other eight places.

"Xiao Fan, how long have you been cultivating?"

As Lin Qinghan expected, the person who was red and swollen in the cultivation field was Yang Fan, who had consumed a lot of vitality before. Looking at its appearance and the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, it must be that the medicinal power of the Juyuan Pill in the body has not yet expired.

This is also taken for granted, once the Juyuan Pill is taken, as long as you don't practice alchemy, in addition to the normal human excretion, a part of the medicinal power will be consumed, and the longer the time, the more the effect of "Juyuan" will gradually fade, and the medicinal power of the pill will always remain in the human body.

After two days, the effect of the medicine will be reduced by eighty percent, after three days, the effect of the medicine will only be three percent of the original, and after four days, this Juyuan Pill will be completely discarded.

In fact, after Yang Fan endured the severe pain and cultivated more than a dozen sets of alchemy techniques, he had already replenished the forty percent of the lost vitality.

However, perhaps because of the effect of Ju Yuan Dan, the muscles that originally refused to fuse with the Yuan Qi no matter what, but they loosened a little, pulling through the wisps of Yuan Qi bit by bit, and the two phases were integrated one by one.

Until it was only one step away from the late stage of the grinding body realm, it gradually moved forward.

Before Lin Qinghan could speak, he had already progressed from being able to endure pain and cultivating five sets of alchemy techniques to being able to cultivate fifteen sets of alchemy techniques in one go.

Although there was only a difference of ten sets, the severe pain that needed to be endured would become more and more severe as time passed, and with each additional set of alchemy cultivation time, that severe pain would be applied to every piece of flesh and blood in the body in geometric multiples.

Although the pain will gradually increase, the degree of purity of the absorbed vitality will gradually change, and one of the more important reasons is that the longer you persist, although the amount of vitality fused with the same volume of flesh and blood will not change, as the vitality becomes more and more refined, it is obvious that the strengthening effect on it will increase after being fused into the flesh and blood.

He clearly felt that as long as he insisted on two more sets of alchemy techniques, there would be an eighty percent chance that he would be promoted to the realm of the late stage of the Body Grinding Realm.

So after he heard Lin Qinghan's question, his original intention was to continue cultivating, break through the bottleneck and stop. It was just such a small distraction, and the sharp pain in his body seemed to be more intense, and the golden shining long sword instantly lost its discipline and stopped.

Looking at Yang Fan's complaining eyes, Lin Qinghan seemed to understand something.

After carefully feeling the fluctuations of qi and blood on his body, Lin Qinghan was slightly embarrassed in his heart, and secretly didn't find out that Xiao Fan was about to break through just now, so he actually disturbed him at this joint.

With a dry cough, he didn't care about dwelling on this matter, and immediately ordered:

"The village chief has gone to other places to arrange manpower, and I will immediately take the people in the hall to the ancestral hall, saying that I can't let them destroy the ancestral hall!"

After sorting out his emotions, Lin Qinghan continued:

"Are you going to stay with a group of people and manage the crowd, or are you willing to go with me to the Wuhui to kill the enemy?"

Yang Fan grinned:

"Time is pressing, so I'm not going to talk nonsense. Uncle Lin, you go over first, and when I cultivate for a while, I'll rush over immediately!"

Lin Qinghan slapped him on the shoulder, laughed, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that he was still coming and going like this, Yang Fan pursed his lips, feeling the increasing number of people in the front yard, and danced the sword trick again.

It's just that this sword momentum is initial, and naturally it can't be compared with the sword trick that has danced to the fourteenth set before. It wasn't until the eleventh set of sword styles was swung out that he sensed the barrier that was blocking the late stage of the body grinding realm again.

At this moment, Yang Fan no longer had the extra mind to think that he was about to sprint to the bottleneck barrier.

His subconscious just wanted to hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer.

By the time he had cultivated the thirteenth set of alchemy, the swelling ** had already tightened the invisible membrane wall—although it was a barrier that only existed in the void, he just knew.

Later, when he cultivated to the fourteenth set of body refining techniques, the tight invisible membrane wall swelled up more and more, and it seemed that with a few more strengths, he would be able to crack it open.

So when he cultivated to the fifteenth set of alchemy, the already full vitality seemed to be guided by some invisible force, following the last straw that crushed the camel - in fact, a trace of vitality - mixed into the flesh and blood, no longer distinguishing from each other.

The realm of the late stage of grinding was finally cultivated on the eve of the Great War.

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