Masters of the marrow refining realm are not often seen in Cangqing City, let alone those who have just died.

If he misses this opportunity, it will be difficult for Xu Rong to find such a suitable candidate in the future.

He didn't hesitate for long, and then communicated with the Soul Devouring Bead, and took Zhang Yu's soul as the target of this analysis.

As a shadow invisible to ordinary people was absorbed into the Soul Devouring Bead, Xu Rong only felt that the scene in front of him changed.

In an instant, he seemed to have become a teenager who was practicing his sword.

This young man's face is seven or eight points similar to Zhang Yu, and he is practicing knife moves one by one, and he is also doing the same thing.

Spring went to autumn, and before he knew it, the young man's face was exactly the same as Zhang Yu at this time.

And Xu Rong also has decades of experience in knife practice.

【Tiger Roar Thunder Knife】

[Rank: one and a half stars]

[It pays attention to momentum first, oppresses people with momentum, and the knife falls and the ghost is frightened. 】

As soon as I digested the memories of these knife exercises in my mind, some pictures flashed away.

Xu Rong "saw" a middle-aged man with an elegant face, like a scholar, and cut "himself" chest and abdomen with a sword.

'Is that the White Lotus Sect helmsman Han Shihai? ’

Aside from this person, Xu Rong didn't know who else could kill Zhang Yu, a martial arts master in the Refining Realm.

The man's face was firmly in mind, and the next moment, a sharp pain came.

A stream of soul power poured out from the Soul Devouring Bead, spreading all over Xu Rong's body.

Under the effect of this soul power, his muscles became more powerful, his muscles and bones became stronger, the skin membrane became extremely tough, his internal organs became stronger, and even the bone marrow became thicker and thicker, faintly with a metallic luster.

The blood in his body is like the Yangtze River, constantly rushing, making a loud sound, and the huge power of qi and blood makes Xu Rong like a stove, making the lobby that was a little clammy and cold because of the rain warm.

Originally, I was only in the realm of refining muscles and bones, but this time I jumped over the skin refining membrane, refining the internal organs, and entered the realm of refining the marrow, and I was only one step away from being able to touch the exchange of blood...... The Soul Eater Orb is really powerful. ’

Previously, Xu Rong thought that the Soul Devouring Bead could help him enter the realm of refining dirt, but he didn't expect it, and it exceeded his expectations.

But this is not enough, Zhang Yu died in the hands of Han Shihai, even if I enter the realm of refining the marrow, I will not be able to take revenge. ’

And everyone in the lobby who witnessed this scene was dumbfounded.

The county commander Zhang Su was also a little surprised: "This is the death of a relative, the exciting heart is stirring, the blood is boiling, and the martial arts cultivation is actually improving at this time?" I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky. ”

Unlike others, Zhang Su had seen the world and heard of someone cultivating under such circumstances.

Of course, it's more about going crazy and becoming a waste.

The human body is strong and fragile, the qi and blood are out of control, and under the riot, the human body is destroyed from the inside, and no one else can help.

Although I don't know what specific step Xu Rong's physical body realm cultivation has reached, but in terms of his qi and blood, it is at least the realm of refining dirt.

After thinking for a short time, Zhang Su asked in a deep voice: "Xu Rong, are you willing to take over your third uncle's position and become a catcher?" ”

There was some commotion among the officials.

Compared with temporary workers such as government servants, catching fast is a regular worker with an establishment, and the benefits are very different.

Ten taels of silver a month is enough to make most people envious.

But they can only envy and envy, because they don't have that strength.

If you want to become a fast catcher, you must at least refine the realm of skin film.

Practicing meat and muscles is just an introduction to martial arts, and it is not enough qualifications.

Xu Rong was stunned when he heard this, and then said solemnly: "I am willing!" ”

The third uncle has passed away now, and if he continues to be a jailer, I am afraid that even the old man will not be able to continue to provide for him.

Besides, it takes a lot of money to practice martial arts.

Becoming a catcher is not only a good deal, but also can avoid a lot of trouble.

Zhang Su bowed slightly: "Go and deal with your third uncle's funeral, and then come to the yamen to report." ”

"Yes."

Xu Rong pulled the cart out of the yamen, and at the door, he saw many figures crying heartbreakingly, staggering in the rain and rushing to the yamen.

He sighed, although his cultivation had increased greatly this time, he did not have the expectation when he first went out in the morning, and he did not have a trace of happiness.

"If Grandpa knew about it......"

Xu Rong couldn't imagine what would happen to his grandfather.

Grandpa has already experienced a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, and his wife has left him, and now he wants to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person again......

Just thinking about it, Xu Rong's heart was trembling.

But it's impossible to hide it.

"This damn world!"

Xu Rong pulled the cart, braved the heavy rain, and returned to his home in the outer city step by step.

After stopping at the door, Xu Rong finally pulled the cart into the yard.

"Ah Rong, why are you back?"

The old man probably heard the sound in the courtyard and walked out of the room slowly.

He looked at Xu Rong, who was drenched in heavy rain, and then looked at the cart behind him, and was shocked.

Even though it was covered with a white cloth, only from the little places that were exposed, the old man could already tell what it was.

"Is this your third uncle?"

The old man's voice trembled slightly, and the old man held on to the door frame, his figure faintly unstable.

Xu Rong nodded, not knowing what to say, any words seemed empty and weak at this time.

The old man was originally quite tall, but at this time he was slightly rickety, and his face seemed to be a little older.

"Bring your third uncle in."

"Okay."

Xu Rong picked up Xu Ying's body and placed it on a roll of straw mat that the old man took out.

There was no hoarse crying as Xu Rong imagined, the old man just instructed Xu Rong to assist him and quietly help Xu Ying sort out his body.

The rain had stopped unconsciously, but the clouds in the sky had not yet dispersed, and a gust of wind blew through the hall, which made people's hearts chill.

"You go to Lao Liu's coffin shop in the west of the city to order a coffin and buy some incense and candles......"

The old man babbled and ordered, and Xu Rong nodded again and again.

"You used this silver, I originally wanted to save it to marry a daughter-in-law for your third uncle, but I didn't expect it to ......"

Xu Rong silently took the silver, there are a lot of places where it costs money to handle the aftermath, and he doesn't have much money on him, so these silver must be used.

"Grandpa, you sit down and rest for a while, and I'll go to work now."

The old man waved his hand, his eyes fell on Xu Ying's body, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Old man, I heard that Xu Ying is gone, why didn't you inform us?"

Two men, one old and one young, did not arrive, and the sound came first.

Xu Rong relied on his eyesight at this time, and he didn't see the slightest sadness on their faces, and there seemed to be a slight smile left, but he had just reined in.

Xu Rong paused, he had seen these two people once or twice, but he was not familiar with them, and he vaguely knew that they were members of the Xu clan.

It is the same clan as the old man.

Xu Kui looked a few years older than Xu Rong, but he didn't have any respect for Xu Ying, who was the elder, when he spoke.

"Xu Ying is really a pity, there is not even a descendant, who will send you to the end of the old man in the future."

The two walked in the door, not at all.

Xu Yuan echoed his son's words: "Yes, now that no one takes care of Xu Ying's funeral, the old man, you should send someone to call us early." ”

Xu Rong's brows gradually furrowed, as if they didn't see him standing here, they leaned over to the old man and said cool words.

Just when he wanted to drive the two away, the old man slowly raised his head, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm not dead yet, get out of here!" ”

"What?"