Weak and powerful, small and majestic.

Yang Fan stayed on the spot for a moment.

He had never seen such a pure vitality.

Even the strength of the true qi that he felt from Uncle Lin in the past was slightly insufficient compared to the trace of vitality in his lower abdomen now.

But...... How is this possible?

After the vitality is purified again, what can be refined can only be true qi!

How can there be such a level of purity?

Yang Fan carefully sensed the vitality in his body, calmed down, and finally found a clue.

That is, this slightly misty blue-yellow vitality is more docile than its own dazzling gold and silver Tianyuan vitality, and its nourishing and strengthening effect on itself is far more than that of the vitality several streets.

From the time it inexplicably appeared in the lower abdomen, every drop of blood, every piece of flesh and blood on his body, and even every cell that he couldn't touch, there were cheers of joy, and he couldn't wait to let it merge with him.

This is not really a sound, but an instinctive response that is innate with living beings.

The energy—let's call it the energy—seemed to feel the desire of every part of the body for it, and seemed to be a little frightened, hovering in the middle of the lower abdomen in an unknown place, as if choosing where to go next.

Yang Fan couldn't help but be a little amused when he thought of these ridiculous thoughts in his heart.

How can there be a way to let the vitality make decisions for the master?

There is always only the part of the vitality that obeys the mind, and there is no time when the vitality does not obey the mind of oneself - except, of course, when the one's own vitality is violent and is about to explode and die.

But something that surprised him even more happened.

The mysterious vitality in the lower abdomen, I really didn't listen to Yang Fan's words, I went my own way, and I was still hovering in the lower abdomen.

At the same time, wisps of energy that were so small that they were almost imperceptible decomposed from it and slowly melted into the internal organs of his body, and the remaining body was only two-thirds of its original volume, but it was unexpectedly hidden, as if it was inexplicable when it appeared, quietly disappearing.

However, Yang Fan only paid a little attention, and then shifted all his attention to the internal organs in his body.

The misty blue-yellow vitality quickly covered all his organs, as if he was plunged into the open arms of these cells, and the process of fusion was completed smoothly and incomparably in an instant.

However, when he was shocked, he didn't notice at all that the killing intent that he had originally emitted became more and more intense without controlling it.

Li Haichuan felt the dangerous feeling that was gradually becoming stronger in him, as if he was about to kill himself on the spot if he didn't say anything.

"When Tiger Village hadn't fought before, Captain Lin didn't know where to get a sword and lent it to Captain Liu. ”

"Not long ago, Captain Liu summoned the villain over, saying that he would bring this sword to the guard station, and he must hand it over to Lord Yang Fan himself. As for the rest of the matter, it's that you stop the little one. ”

Yang Fan almost forgot that there was another person in front of him.

After listening to him, the first feeling was nothing but embarrassment.

Feeling his breathing and heartbeat, as well as the changes in the expression on his face, Yang Fan naturally understood that although this strength was only a refining body cultivator in the Boiling Skin Realm, there was not a single lie in his mouth.

The meaning of Uncle Liu asking someone to send him a sword is to urge him to hurry to the battlefield to protect his family and kill the enemy. After all, a body refiner in the body grinding realm cannot be regarded as a mediocre hand anywhere.

As for the sword that Uncle Lin took out, presumably in addition to the "Red Dragon Sword", there will not be a second sword that can be called a treasure.

It's just that the reward that was originally set as the first place in the tournament is now used to kill the enemy, what kind of excuse will be used?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask:

"The sword...... Does Uncle Lin have anything else?"

How could Li Haichuan not remember what Lin Qinghan said at the beginning, nodded and sighed lightly:

"Of course, I remember, the captain said that whoever has the greatest credit in this war will have the ownership of the sword. ”

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was too low, he knew that even if he stayed on the battlefield, he would not get enough merit, so how could he willingly stay away from the battlefield and do these errand jobs?

Of course, the mass of this broadsword weighing two hundred catties also made it impossible for many people around the battlefield who had not reached the realm of boiling skin to resist for too long.

Otherwise, Liu Hu would not want to get rid of a body refiner in the realm of boiling skin when his own number was already less than the enemy.

-- When the war reached a fever pitch, even the ordinary people who had been watching from a distance at first, and who had relied on the cultivation of "Giant Rhino Boiling Skin", rushed into the arena with a shout, and singled out those who were injured and physically exhausted.

Although an ordinary Skin-Boiling Realm Cultivator was enough to deal with ten ordinary people who had cultivated, this was the general situation.

When a tiger is covered with wounds and can't stand steadily, a few squirrels can bite it to death.

As long as the squirrel is willing to give enough life to pile up the supreme glory of slaying the tiger.

Yang Fan recalled the time when he was accompanied by the Red Dragon Sword, and when he heard his natural answer, his heart shook violently.

These low-level body refiners didn't know, but those of them who went into the mountain together to discover the Red Dragon Hall knew very well - the Red Dragon Sword was not just an ordinary sword, but the number one sword in the Green Dragon Village!

But in the blink of an eye, he was relieved.

The Red Dragon Sword was originally intended to be used as the first prize of the martial arts competition, but since the martial arts meeting that was about to be held was interrupted due to the sudden attack of the Tiger Village, it was also a very fair decision to use everyone's post-battle results as a yardstick.

But it was precisely because he was relieved that the regret in his heart was even worse.

If he went to the battlefield to grab someone's head at this moment, then with his strength, even if he couldn't kill a master-level master of the Qi refining rank, the body refiner of the Forging Bone Realm would still be able to fight.

There are too many low-level body refiners killed, maybe they can surpass a head of the Qi refining rank?

Yang Fan thought to himself, but he didn't pause at his feet, and ran towards the road.

Isn't it said that a hundred body refiners can't stop a Qi refiner? Then I'll kill two hundred, kill three hundred! I can always catch up with the life of a Qi refining master.

But......

He glanced at the huge shroud of light that glowed blue in the distance, and a determined smile appeared on his face.

But without them, even if there were more Red Dragon Swords, what was the use?

It's like the light shield above the guard over there, and you can understand with your toes that the amount of energy required to activate such a huge shield must be expensive.

But the village still stimulated it.

Why?

Because if there were no villagers under that light mask, then no matter how much Yuan Jing and wealth they had, it would be meaningless.

In the distance, the turquoise light cover became more and more bright and gorgeous at night, shining on the villages in all directions, piercing through the layers of fog, and showing a bit of immortal atmosphere.

The villagers in the guard house, who had been impatient because of waiting for a long time, calmed down as night fell, and received their own meals from the front of the house in the house in an orderly manner.

Xu Liuyi walked back and forth in the wide open space, or helped the old man next to her, or distributed the long blanket in her hand to a family with an old man, until after a long time, she seemed to be a little tired, stood still, looked at the majestic light shining from the sky in front of her, and looked up.

As far as the eye can see, there are bright blue colors, like the most exquisite jade in the heaven and earth tower, exuding a reassuring dazzling brilliance.

What else can hurt us under this canopy?

She couldn't help but think of this question that everyone under the canopy had thought about.

However, as soon as her thoughts turned, she remembered Yang Fan, who had been out for a long time.

I don't know if Childe has found the master?

Since Gongzi left, Xu Liuyi couldn't stop thinking about him when he was free.

......

Yang Fan casually inserted the scabbard on the Xuantie broadsword on the wall that was not wide under his feet, and facing the moonlight, he stabbed the big sword that reflected a faint blue light forward, and a wave of transparent air visible to the naked eye stirred up the surrounding mist, breaking through the air in a ring, emitting a melodious roar.

After the sword was stabbed, he felt that the depression in his heart was vented for the most part.

But then he was stunned by his own power.

He didn't use the slightest vitality just now, he just simply used his sword with all his strength.

How can there be such a strong power?

This is a broadsword made of pure black iron weighing 200 catties!

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that when he swung his sword, he felt the purest power from his body.

It is the source of a person's strength and the most important part of a person.

Only when the inside is strong, can the outside be strong.

Otherwise, it will not be a safe way to lose the gold and jade.

Yang Fan instantly thought of the faint vitality that had melted into his internal organs before.

It's no wonder that when I melted into my body at that time, I felt a sudden extra pressure on my body.

It turned out to be caused by the excessive strength in the body and the oppression of one's own physique.

But...... What is the origin of that vitality, and how can it increase my strength so much just by so little?

And how did most of the remaining true qi dissipate?

If you can absorb all of them into your body, then your strength will have to grow to a certain extent!

Yang Fan couldn't help but slow down and carefully probed the situation in his body.

The end is to take it for granted and get nothing.

My inner vision is only able to detect the slightest position near the epithelium, not to mention the position of the inner abdomen, even the area around the epithelium, I don't want to expand the slightest more.

So in the end, he could only give up the search and concentrate on the road.