Chapter Thirty-Six: Ten Thousand Swords, Imperial Beasts (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
"Alas!"
With a light sigh, Lin Yifan woke up from his cultivation.
Touching his chin, Lin Yifan could feel that the muscles and veins of his body were faintly painful.
After returning from Fang City again, Lin Yifan took the Essence Qi Pill, and it didn't take long for his cultivation to be upgraded to the peak of the second layer of Qi training.
At this time, Lin Yifan naturally wanted to try to break through.
It's just that Lin Yifan soon found that he once again encountered a bottleneck to break through.
With the experience of the last time, Lin Yifan once again began to break through violently, after all, he who had taken the Red Blood Pill, the strength of his muscles and veins was his biggest advantage, wouldn't it be a pity not to take advantage of it?
It's just that what Lin Yifan didn't expect was that the bottleneck this time seemed to be several times stronger than the last time he broke through the first level of Qi training.
Lin Yifan had almost mobilized his spiritual power to the limit, but he was never able to break through.
Lin Yifan could clearly feel that if he continued to strengthen the fury of his spiritual power, he was afraid that even with the strength of his muscles and veins, he would be seriously injured.
So he decisively gave up the breakthrough.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Lin Yifan only saw a flash of fire in front of him.
Stretching out his hand, Lin Yifan grabbed the paper talisman in the firelight in his hand, and whispered: "The secret realm is about to open, and it is actually faster than I expected!"
What Lin Yifan held in his hand was a transmission note, a magical spirit note that transmitted information between immortal cultivators.
And this time, it was the mortal guy who received him in Babao Zhai who sent a note to Lin Yifan this time.
Seeing Lin Yifan's appearance again, the mortal guy's face turned white with fright, knowing that he was afraid that he had leaked the matter of betraying Lin Yifan in the first place.
However, Lin Yifan didn't bother this little guy, but just asked him to keep an eye on the news of the secret realm.
After all, he couldn't stay in the market all the time.
In this regard, the mortal guy was naturally grateful to Lin Yifan.
Now that it has been determined that the secret realm will soon be opened, Lin Yifan is not ready to continue the retreat.
After cleaning up briefly, he put the little milk tiger who was still sleeping in his arms, and then pushed the door out.
......
When Lin Yifan came to Fang City again, he found that there were several times more people here than last time.
Moreover, this time, Lin Yifan not only saw a large number of loose cultivators, but also the number of sect disciples.
These people wear uniform costumes, and there is a huge difference between them and casual cultivation in terms of momentum alone.
"Look, isn't that the first disciple of the outer sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Thousand Feather Sword, Qin Shaobo?"
Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and following everyone's line of sight, Lin Yifan saw that a group of more than a dozen monks dressed in white and carrying spirit swords walked over.
The Ten Thousand Swords Sect professes to be a sword cultivation sect, so most of the disciples under the sect are cultivating spirit swords.
Moreover, in order to emulate the ancient sword cultivation, they generally do not put the spirit sword in their storage bag, but choose to carry it close to their body, saying that it is easier to reach the legendary realm of human sword unity!
"Thousand Feather Sword, Qin Shaobo?"
Lin Yifan groaned, and with just a glance, he recognized the first person in the outer sect among the ten thousand sword disciples.
There is no way, even if this person is among the ten thousand sword disciples who can be called elite, he is the most dazzling one.
Not only is the cultivation powerful, but also the appearance is angry and resentful, no matter where you go, it seems to have its own spotlight effect.
"Cut, so-so. ”
Looking at the Thousand Feather Sword that was waving to the many female monks around him, Lin Yifan suddenly whispered disdainfully.
This guy is different from other disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who are not smiling, and he is really like the style of those little fresh meat stars in Lin Yifan's previous life.
"Fairy Ayaba: Wow, little fresh meat, is the anchor jealous?"
"Sancai Swordsman: Hmph, what does the fairy know? Such a sissy, where is it good for me to be an iron-blooded real man?"
"Qingcheng Sword Shao: It's the extreme, it's the extreme!" (holding the sword in both hands)"
"Sancai Swordsman: Huh, Jian Shao, where have you been all this time? I haven't seen you for a long time. (tilts his head)"
"Qingcheng Sword Shao: This Sword Shao has just killed a Demon Sect with the sect during this time, and he just returned victorious today!"
"Wild Dog Daoist: Amazing, amazing!" ∪・ω・∪
......
Just when the bigwigs were chatting in the live broadcast room, Lin Yifan's side had a new change.
I saw that just as the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect appeared on the stage, another team of people walked towards this side.
Although the costumes of these people are varied, they all have one characteristic, that is, they are very wild.
Leather clothes and leather pants, at a glance, are all made of the skin of demon beasts.
What attracts their attention the most is the bulging leather bags around their waists, which are different from ordinary storage bags.
"The people of the Royal Beast Sect, I didn't expect even them to come!"
In the crowd, someone whispered, as if they were a little jealous of these people who had just appeared.
"Yo, isn't this Sister Ningning? I haven't seen her for a few years, but Sister Ning Ning is even more smart!"
At this moment, in the direction of the Ten Thousand Sword Gate, Qin Shaobo, the Thousand Feather Sword, took a few steps forward, and looked at the disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect, a tall and beautiful woman laughed.
This woman, unlike the gentle beauty of ordinary female monks, reveals a faint wildness all over her body, wheat-colored skin, and a pair of slender beautiful legs, as if containing explosive power.
"Qin Shaobo, it's you bastard, you haven't been beaten to death yet!"
The woman of the Royal Beast Sect who was called "Ning Ning" by the Thousand Feather Sword, when she saw Qin Shaobo, she immediately turned into a gritted tooth, as if she and Qin Shaobo were enemies.
"Alas, Sister Ning Ning, I've been missing you all these years, you say this, it really breaks my heart!"
Qin Shaobo made a sad look.
"You, die!"
It's just that before Qin Shaobo's words fell, Ning Ning on the opposite side suddenly broke out.
The next moment, I saw Ning Ning's right hand flick, and a bloody light flew out from his cuff.
"Big brother, be careful!"
The group of disciples standing behind Qin Shaobo also didn't expect that this woman from the Royal Beast Sect would actually say that she would do it, and she would do it in the market.
Just when several Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples were about to make a move, they saw Qin Shaobo stop him with a wave of his hand: "What are you anxious about, this is Sister Ning Ning who misses me too much, and she will come to give me a gift as soon as we meet." ”
I saw that although Qin Shaobo was ridiculing on his lips, the movements in his hands were dissatisfied.
As his left hand volleyed out of the air, sword qi appeared out of thin air in the air, like countless white feathers, weaving a large net in front of him.
"呲呲"
I saw that the red shadow in the air was controlled by the sword qi, but it was still struggling.
Only then did everyone see the true face of this red shadow, which was actually a small blood-red snake a foot long!
"It's actually a blood refining snake!"
Seeing the true face of the blood-red little snake, a group of melon-eating people who were originally gathered here to watch the excitement all retreated in unison.
In the crowd, Lin Yifan was not exempt from vulgarity.
No way, although he hadn't heard of the prestige of the Blood Refining Snake, but looking at the eyes of other people who looked like ghosts, Lin Yifan knew that this would definitely not be a good thing.
"Sancai Swordsman: Tsk, this little lady is really ruthless, as soon as she meets, she takes out this peerless murderous thing, is this trying to destroy this market?"
Seeing this barrage, Lin Yifan frowned slightly, and then also sent a barrage.
"Meng new anchor: Sancai, it's not so serious, it's just a snake. (Confused)"
Lin Yifan's barrage had just been issued, and before the Sancai swordsman had responded, the Wild Dog Daoist was the first to answer his doubts.
"Wild Dog Daoist: Little Snake, anchor, you are really stupid and naïve. (∪・ω・∪)”
"Wild Dog Daoist: Blood Refining Snake, the legendary peerless fierce snake, the mature blood refining snake, cultivation can reach the Yuan Infant Stage, and the most terrifying thing is its snake venom, once it is killed, its snake venom spreads through the air, and it can instantly kill Jindan Zhenren!"
"Qingcheng Jianshao: This is not the most troublesome, what is even more troublesome is that a person who is killed by the blood refining snake poison will instantly transform into poisonous blood, further spreading and killing, and so on, a mature blood refining snake can almost kill the living beings within a radius of a hundred miles!
"Meng new anchor: The anchor said that after listening to the barrage you posted, the anchor was about to be scared to death!
"Fairy Ayaba: Hehe, don't be afraid, come to the arms of this fairy, this is just a blood refining snake in the Qi cultivation period, far from the extent that a snake will destroy a city!"
"Sancai Swordsman: Hehe, don't be an anchor, fairy, I'll come!" (funny)"
"Fairy Ayana: Die!" (White-eyed)"
......
Through these unreliable guys, Lin Yifan knew the horror of blood refining snakes.
And it seems that among the people present, there are also many people who know the prestige of the Blood Refining Snake.
"Sister Ning Ning, you are really ruthless, you actually used blood refining snakes to deal with your brother Qin. ”
Using sword qi and carefully controlling the blood refining snake in the air, Qin Shaobo said with a smile.
It's just that he didn't notice that there was a thick coldness in his smiling eyes.
"Bastard, if you dare to say another nonsense, I will die with you!"
The woman called Ning Ning said coldly.
"Presumptuous!"
It's just that as soon as his words fell, a powerful coercion suddenly fell from the sky.
The next moment, everyone saw that a purple figure appeared in the air above everyone's heads.
This person is dressed in fluttering clothes, his beard is windless, and he steps on a black flying sword, just like a sword fairy in the sky!
"It's Qingyang real people!"
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect recognized the identity of the person at a glance, and bowed in unison.
"Disciple, see Qingyang Zhenren!"
Hearing the words of these Ten Thousand Swords disciples, all the people present were in an uproar.
Real people, there are real people in Jindan!