There are five heavens for returning to the Yuanqi, and the first time to return to the Yuan Qi is to stabilize the Jindan one end, and the second Qi to return to the Yuan Qi is comparable to the Yuan Baby. But the Four Qi Returning Yuan is almost the pinnacle of the iQue, and if you truly achieve the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, you can compare it to a True Realm monk. Generally speaking, the Martial Dao Breaking Realm Glass Body is equivalent to the killing power of the first refinement.

But this is just the most superficial rough estimate, if you really want to talk about killing power, ordinary refining void will definitely not be able to resist the martial arts genius of the glass body, but there are many means of qi refiners, and if you really want to encounter it, it is really hard to say which is stronger and which is weak. No matter how strong the boxing is, it is useless to get close to the body.

As for this red-eyebrow Taishou, it can be seen at a glance that he is a returning martial artist.

At the age of twenty, there are actually many martial arts people who have just entered the vitality. It's just that many people can't do the three ways of returning to vitality until they die of old age.

Therefore, those who practice martial arts must stabilize the qi refiners in the early stage, because the qi refiners are twenty years old, and one of the hundreds of thousands of qi refiners is already very powerful. And it is relatively easy to enter the martial arts at the beginning of the vitality, but it is easy to get started, and it is difficult to enter the hall.

However, you can't stand the long life of a Qi Refiner!

A casual contemplative monk can live for two hundred years at worst.

Zhong Bocao frowned and said, "Brother Liu saw it early in the morning?"

Liu Jingxun nodded, "I am also a martial arts practitioner, and my realm is poor, but I can still detect the martial arts qi. Besides, this old man who is too guarded, I guess I haven't read the words less, and I have already raised three fingers, thinking that it will be a meeting in the middle of the night!"

Na Cheng thought that the Taishou smiled and said, "Annoyed that this gentleman sacrificed his flying sword and cut off this place for a while, so that we can whisper?"

Flying Sword! Sword cultivation?

Zhong Bocao turned his head to look at Liu Jingxun, his face full of incredulity.

Liu Jingxun smiled helplessly, and instantly sacrificed the breath of the moon platform to isolate this place, and sighed: "Brother Tai's eyes are like torches! I'm convinced."

At the end of the alley, the three of them each picked up a pot of wine, and the red eyebrows were too guarded by Lou Song's wine.

This Taishou said in a deep voice: "I have actually been learning martial arts for a long time, but later I found that the martial arts I learned could not protect the people I wanted to protect at all. To bring down such a big tree, you have to have power! So I started studying at the age of twenty, took the exam to gain fame, spent ten years to become a Jinshi, and spent another ten years to achieve the Jingzhao Mansion Yin of the third grade. Twenty years later, I'm back in the red eyebrows, waiting for someone who is willing to meddle." Z.br>

Lou Song clasped his fists towards Liu Jingxuan and Zhong Bocao, and said in a deep voice, "Fortunately, I waited for it!"

Twenty years have passed, and he is also a man who can forbear.

Zhong Bocao took a sip of wine and said in a deep voice, "Even if the three of us are combined, Brother Liu is still a sword cultivator, and against the True Realm, I'm afraid it won't have much chance of winning."

Lou Song smiled: "Even if there is no chance of winning, isn't Brother Zhong still making a move?"

Zhong Bocao shook his head and smiled, "I'm just a reckless man, I haven't thought about the consequences, and now it's hard to ride a tiger."

Lou Song said softly: "The chief worshipper of the Nine Harmony Kingdom, the iQue realm, is a little Array Dao Grandmaster, and he has been friends with me for twenty years. This time, on the surface, I want to give the old animal growth potential, but in fact, I am here to help me. But after all, he is the chief worshipper of the Jiuhe Kingdom, and it is not easy to act openly, so he can only help us set up a formation on the riverside. Tomorrow, the two of you will bring the fisherwoman Taocha to the bank of the Chimei River, and we can only think of ways to lure the old beast into the battle."

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and asked, "Design, it has to be foolproof, what kind of big array?" Trapped in its array, can the three of us kill? Jiaolong has always been rough skin and thick meat, can it kill?"

Lou Song slowly took out a dark and shiny vajra from his cuff.

"Ten years ago, I served as a county magistrate in Jietao County, and the magic weapon I obtained, the Demon Suppression Pestle, naturally defeated the demon clan. When the time comes, I will fight with Brother Zhong in front, and when I hammer Lao Jiao's head with this magic weapon, Brother Liu will sacrifice the flying sword and cut off his head. Don't worry, even if it doesn't work out, Lou Song will drag the old beast so that the two of them can leave."

As he spoke, he raised three fingers and said in a deep voice, "Lou Song swears to the sky!"

Sometimes it's true or false, you can see it at a glance, but in fact, Lou Song doesn't need to swear at all. Besides, Zhong Bocao doesn't look like a person who can run.

And I, Liu Jingxun, can I run?

but

Liu Jingxuan still asked: "Brother Lou will endure it for more than ten or twenty years, once the five qi are in power, wouldn't it be a gesture to kill Lao Jiao, since he has endured it for twenty years, what else can he hold back?"

Lou Song was silent for a moment, slowly turned his head to look in the direction of Chimei Villa, and muttered, "Someone once said that heaven and earth should not be spiritual, heaven and earth should not be spiritual, and people should always respond. Back to the red eyebrows, how can I tolerate another woman suffering? I'm alone, I'm just desperate, why not?"

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine, "Aren't you afraid of losing Jiuhe National Fortune and causing turmoil in the government and the opposition?"

Lou Song said indifferently: "Using Lao Jiao is a move to remove meat and mend sores, what is made up is the sores in front of you, but what is stripped is the flesh of the heart. Now that the sores are gone, the flesh of the heart has grown into a pus tumor, if you don't get rid of it, how can you talk about the country? It takes 100 days to break the muscles and bones, cut it and abandon it, once and for all!"

Liu Jingxun nodded, hugged his fists and said, "Then let's meet by the river at four o'clock tomorrow."

Withdrawing to catch the platform, the three of them hugged their fists and said goodbye.

At this moment, it is already the fourth watch.

On the way back, Zhong Bocao muttered, "Actually, if the owner of the Red Mei Villa is willing to make a move, we will be able to kill the old beast together, but it's a pity."

Liu Jingxun didn't answer.

And Zhong Bocao changed his words and said with a smile: "Brother Liu hides deep enough, the young Jindan monk is still a sword cultivator, and he envy me."

Liu Jingxun quipped, "Let Brother Zhong give up the gun and learn the sword, are you willing?"

Zhong Bocao shook his head, "Of course not."

Your sword cultivation is highly powerful, I admit it, but I, Zhong Bocao, am not afraid of anyone with a spear.

Approaching the medical hall, the two of them drank separately, and their faces were ugly.

The street is quiet and terrible, but the people hiding in the shadows, where can the two of them not see the truth.

Zhong Bocao raised the wine jug and touched Liu Jingxuan's wine gourd, and after taking a sip, he said softly: "You say, even if we can kill Lao Jiao in the end, will we be called nosy, causing them to lose a source of money and a chance to make friends with the Dragon King?"

Liu Jingxun shook his head, "It's hard to say, but do you care about this?"

Zhong Bocao smiled, "I really don't care."

Liu Jingxun also smiled, "Isn't that enough?"

Returning to the courtyard, the two sat on each side, and after a short time, a small pebble was the first to be smashed into the courtyard, and soon there were large and small stones, raindrops, and smashed the windows and broken tiles.

Yonglu ran out wearing a cotton jacket, protecting his head with one hand, picking up a stone with the other and throwing it out, scolding as he threw it: "A group of bad seeds! Why don't you go and throw stones at the Chimei River? Do you think I'm a soft persimmon? Master, I have saved countless people, and those who are not sick must be saved!"

The more he scolded, the more angry he became, but the stones kept throwing stones into the yard.

The young man took a deep breath, simply put down his arm, shook off his cotton clothes, picked up the medicine knife in his hand, and was about to go out. As a result, after not taking a few steps, a stone smashed firmly on his head, and the blood flowed all over the place.

Yonglu didn't raise his hand to wipe the blood, and continued to walk out with a knife.

From beginning to end, he didn't call Liu Jingxun and Zhong Bocao for help.

Soon, it was noisy outside, but one person scolded, and he couldn't hide the spittle.

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine, and turned his head to look at the torture cold algae who was about to go out with a sheath knife.

Xing Hanzao frowned and said, "Don't stop me, I won't kill anyone."

Liu Jingxun shook his head and said, "Don't start too lightly, just don't beat you to death."

The young woman walked out with a frown, and soon, there were only scolding and wailing, but the sound was getting louder and louder, and the people gathered more and more.

Tao Cha walked out with his head buried in his head, came to Liu Jingxun and Zhong Bocao, and said in a low voice, "I'd better go back, otherwise the hospital won't be able to live in peace, in fact, I have already prepared." Last year, it was said that it was me who was chosen, and my mother cried all night, and my father was so happy that he invited the whole village to drink. The former Taishou even came to the door in person, saying that it was a congratulation and gave a lot of money. I've been sold, and I should go."

Tao Cha smiled bitterly, tears swirling, "They're right, I'm one

In exchange for three years of peace, I can afford it."

"Oh yes!"

The young man came back with a clean knife, but his head and face were covered with blood.

"I can't do it!"

This sentence was said by Xing Hanzao, her wooden slave scabbard was stained with blood, but her body was very clean.

The eighteen-year-old woman and the fourteen-year-old boy turned to look at Liu Jingxun and Zhong Bocao together, and asked in unison, "You don't care?"

The two looked at each other, each looking helpless.

Liu Jingxun said helplessly, "Then why am I staying here?"

As he spoke, Liu Jingxuan slowly raised his hand, and there was already a sword pill surging with cold light in his hand.

With just one thought, the three thousand long swords turned into dazzling silver light, and in an instant, they rushed out of the small courtyard and hung in the air to surround the medical hall.

The only sword went straight to Chimei Villa and was heavily inserted into the gate of the villa.

At this moment, in the empty Red Mei Villa, a young man stood at one end of the promenade at the foot of the mountain with a cup of tea, and said to the man in white clothes and white hair at the other end, "Master, are we going to be looked down upon like this?"

At the end of the corridor, the gray-haired man with a young face said indifferently: "Everything has a fate, three feet in life, do you want to ask for a zhang?" Unattainable. It's just a sword, but what if it's full of swords? The two Jin Dan went to fight with the real realm, aren't they looking for death?"

The young man's mouth opened, but he still couldn't say anything.

He was about to turn his head and leave, but after taking a step, he suddenly turned around and said in a deep voice, "Master, then what are we doing in cultivation?"

The gray-haired man smiled miserably, "Survive."

In the backyard of the medical hall, Liu Jingxun slowly got up and took a sip of wine.

Yonglu scolded on the side, "You have such a fucking ability, you can't move, coax one."

Liu Jingxun didn't pay attention to it, but just looked at Xing Hanzao and asked, "Do you know now what the old man said about the demons and monsters?"

Xing Hanzao's face was heavy, he took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Got it."