The blood of the remnant sun outside Luoxia City Chapter 137 Pomp

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In addition to Lin Qinghan and the large group of body refiners he brought with him, there was also a group of people who couldn't sit still at home and went out early and went to the ancestral hall to wait first.

Although Qinglong Village is about to be the most lively gathering of the year, the more times like this, the more the safety of the village cannot be relaxed.

On the way to the ancestral hall, although Lin Qinghan walked in front and did not speak, Liu Hu and Wang Meng, who were following him, almost did not stop instructing the team leaders behind him, instructing them to patrol the various places today and tomorrow and the situation on duty at many posts.

Wang Yan may be because he doesn't know much about the inner workings of Qinglong Village, or maybe it's because of some other reason, in short, although he is also a captain of Qinglong Village, he has no intention of interfering in the work of the village for the time being, just quietly watching the two people next to him giving orders.

This also made Wang and Liu, who were secretly monitoring him, quietly relax their vigilance a little.

Because of the battle that took place in the two villages before, even though Tiger Village had the same number of body refiners as Qinglong Village to play, the high-end combat power, such as the Grinding Body Realm and Forging Bone Realm, which was enough to serve as the "captain", still almost maintained the number that Tiger Village originally had.

Therefore, after a big battle, the remaining high-end combat power in Tiger Village was only two team leaders in the Body Grinding Realm, as well as one Wang Yan in the late stage of Qi Refining Rank.

This undoubtedly allowed the body refiners of Qinglong Village to firmly consolidate their dominant position as masters.

Lin Qinghan silently felt that a team of body cultivators was constantly separating out of the team behind him, and unconsciously calculated the proportion of the number of people in the team between the original Tiger Village and the original one, and still walked towards the ancestral hall without hurry.

The clearing, which was originally desolate due to the great battle the day before yesterday, was restored to its original state, and even looked at the pitch-black stone slabs on the ground, which looked like the hard rocks on the Ten Thousand Snake Cliff.

It wasn't until Yang Fan quietly stomped on an inconspicuous stone slab in the corner of the square with his grandfather on his back that he knew that he was not mistaken.

In addition to the stone on the Ten Thousand Snake Cliff, where else can the stone slab resist his own kick with thirty percent of his strength?

He couldn't help but smack his tongue a little.

What kind of scene is this?

If these stone slabs were to be moved to the earth, they would have to be built as a square for generations, right?

Yang Fan remembered clearly that when he came over at noon yesterday, there were still black stone slags all over the ground.

It's a huge stone platform!

In this way, the biochemical was reduced to pieces.

It's a shame that the things in this world are also strong, otherwise if you get those ordinary things on the earth, you can't tell when they will all turn into slag.

In fact, he was also idle enough, whether it was when the war had not yet come, or now when the war was over, and the body refiners of Tiger Village were also incorporated into the guard, Lin Qinghan had never put him and Li Shaobai into the team, and let them take on the responsibility of a team leader.

These two have always been just in the name of a squad leader, enjoying the treatment of a squad leader, but they have never been responsible for the burden they should have shouldered.

According to Lin Qinghan's words, it means that "the two of them are the most promising advanced qi refining in the village, so don't delay their cultivation for the time being."

This made Yang Fan secretly happy - he enjoyed all the benefits in vain, and he didn't have to work.

It's just that Li Shaobai is a little distressed, and he always feels that he is just reaching out for nothing and asking for this and that in the village.

Lin Qinghan only used two sentences to calm him down.

"Look at Captain Liu Hu, he usually stays in the mountains and doesn't come out, as long as he can help the village at the most critical time. Under such a premise, the level of personal cultivation is a contribution to the village. ”

As for Li Zhen, who had already cultivated to the realm of forging bones, the reason why he was still serving as the squad leader of the escort team was because he had already reached the bottleneck of cultivation; if he wanted to go one step further and reach a higher and deeper realm, he could not just do it by simply cultivating every day.

Therefore, at his own request, he was assigned the position of a squad leader, so that he could watch the different alchemy techniques of the rest of the team members every day, and at the same time guide their shortcomings, he also hoped that he would be able to absorb the strengths of hundreds of schools, take that crucial step under the bypass, and live a long life for hundreds of years.

It's just that more than ten years have passed, and he is still at the peak of the Bone Forging Realm, and the alchemy technique he created is that he can't absorb more pure vitality, and he has never felt the supreme realm of turning the void into reality.

What is "turning the virtual into reality" and what is "refining the truth"?

It can be called "turning the void into reality" by condensing one's own vitality, and even existing between heaven and earth after being released, and still possessing the characteristics of the imitation thing.

At this time, the Yuan Qi is no longer the Yuan Qi, but the authentic True Qi, the means of refining the Qi rank.

Even if even the vitality of the refining body level can be released to the body and kill people ten steps away, even if the vitality that can be shot out looks gorgeous and dazzling, it is still a "qi blade" after all.

If it is qi, it needs to have roots.

Qi without roots will end up like these many qi between heaven and earth, fluttering, helpless, scattered and invisible.

Therefore, no matter what kind of moves a body refining level refiner has, the vitality released from the outside must be connected to himself.

True Qi is different.

is like Lin Qinghan's "Phantom Cold Sword".

Among the eight "Phantom Swords", apart from the Ice Sword that already existed, where did the other real sword come from?

This is "true qi"!

It's really true, it's empty and floating, and it's a cold ice true qi sword without roots.

It stands to reason that even the rest of the phantom swords can be turned into real long swords.

The reason why Lin Qinghan didn't turn all those phantom swords into real swords was because the sword he turned into a real sword imitated the "Cold Ice Sword" in his hand.

The ice sword is made of century-old ice and deep sea blue steel as the main material, supplemented by various strange fires!

If you can achieve the effect of these precious earth treasures by casually getting some true qi, then why bother to ask those monks who have cultivated to the highest level to risk their lives to collect spiritual materials, and why sell these spiritual materials so expensive!

After all, different spiritual materials have different characteristics.

And Lin Qinghan was able to use his true qi to conjure up a true qi sword that was as unique as his own cold ice sword.

Although it is also possible to turn it and the phantom sword into the hardness of ordinary mortal iron, when targeting the masters of the same True Qi Realm, even if this kind of sword can still cause damage to them, it must be negligible damage.

In that case, it would be better to conserve your True Qi and use it to maintain the power of the Pseudo-Ice Sword, and it would be better to use the remaining Phantom Swords to hide their essence and only use them to confuse the enemy.

"Sizzle......"

Yang Fan unconsciously lost his mind and almost hit a lamp beside him.

Rao was discovered in time, but he was still roasted by the flames, and subconsciously grinned.

The reason why "a lamp" is used to describe the lamp used to illuminate the square is because it is too big.

This is a large tripod located on a stone platform that is one person tall and can only be hugged by three people.

A wick as thick as a child's fist stretched out from the rim of the ding, burning with a bright crimson flame.

Smelling the faint aroma of burning, as well as the faintly red and red light around him, Yang Fanfu remembered the time when he had followed Captain Liu Hu and the others into the city before.

What is burning in this tripod must be fire whale oil.

It's just that this is too far from what I imagined.

Yang Fan looked at the big tripod above his head in amazement, and subconsciously turned his head to look around the square.

Sure enough, there are four identical big tripods sitting on a spacious stone platform more than one person high on the perimeter of the square, and there are five identical stone platforms in the middle of the square, with five identical big tripods on top.

What's more, fire whale oil is the most burn-resistant and brightest lamp oil.

Even though the square was already full of people at this moment, it looked like it was black, but those were all dark hair that only showed because of the light around them.

Looking at the appearance of the statue in front of him, and then thinking about the bags of fire whale oil that he bought at the beginning, Yang Fan estimated that the fire whale oil in it would not be less than twenty catties.

One hundred taels of gold and one pound of fire whale oil, with such a thick wick, even if it is one hundred and eighty pounds of lamp oil, I'm afraid it won't be enough to burn, right?

Nearly 20,000 taels of gold were burned overnight, which is really called "burning money".

Yang Fan couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, secretly saying that if he gave himself so much money, it would be enough to buy two Xuantie swords like Liu Hu before......

Until now, he still only thought that all his possessions were only a few hundred taels of gold from the dead beasts he had sold to the village.

Wang Dexi stood in front of the ancestral hall, looking at the more and more people around him, and reluctantly gave up the idea of squeezing out to find Xiaofan, and said in his heart that he was also a body refiner in the body grinding realm, so he wouldn't squeeze his old bones.

Xu Zhikun followed him closely, looking like an intimate guard, and temporarily let go of his thoughts about his sister, and concentrated on blocking the crowd on his side for the master.

According to ancient customs, women are not allowed to be present in ceremonies such as ancestor worship in that area.

Because it is the souls of the ancestors.

And there is no doubt that no matter whose soul it is, it cannot be masculine and upright, strong and dazzling.

This fundamentally prohibits the entry of the woman who represents the "yin".

In front of him, Lin Qinghan and a total of four Qi Refining Rank masters stood in a row, with several waist-high mahogany boxes in front of them.