Chapter 209: Stone Sword

Qi and blood oven, heaven and earth are the town, the oven is like refining, all within a hundred zhang is in the hands of Su Yu, the air is condensed like gelatin, although the green scale horse is carrying a thousand catties and is idle, but under the suppression of the field, the qi and blood are also stagnant, and they can't move at all.

"Get up for Lao Tzu!" Qi Nu'er's face turned red, his face was bruised, and the cyan power was spurted, but he was suppressed three inches around his body, and he was not allowed to break through, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost turned into substance.

"Zhenyue is like a ghost, refining blood into pulp, qi and blood are booming, and the sky is rolling. Suddenly, Su Yu suddenly sang half a sentence, and his body shook, as if shaking the mountains and hitting the mountains, and there was a silent thunder in the void, rumbling and shaking, cracking pale marks.

It was as if the primeval mountain was colliding, and the huge force smashed on Qi Nu'er, smashing him sideways and flying up, and with a pop, he hit a big tree, like a sticker, deeply embedded in it.

Qi Nu'er was unwilling to struggle, but the qi and blood in his body had already been dispersed by Su Yu, and he barely lifted his breath, his chest suddenly hurt sharply, and he rushed backwards with a mouthful of blood, and he squirted out, spraying his head and face.

At this moment, he no longer dared to be strong, hurriedly gathered his mind, and waited for the blood to return, but the face covered by blood was extremely hideous, and he almost wanted to choose someone to eat.

"See clearly?"

Su Yu turned his head to the side, and finally put his steps completely on the ground, and the oven dripped, turning to the size of a fist, the blood was crystal clear, but it exuded a cold aura, like a real artifact, piercing through the air, hitting his heart, and then piercing in, like an illusion.

Su Yu has a strong spirit and a keen spiritual sense, how can he not see the reaction of the seven slaves?

But he disdains to deal with it, a character like Qi Nu'er can't recognize the truth of the world, can't suppress the demon in his heart, and only acts on instinct, never in his eyes.

If it weren't for the purpose of showing Wu Ming the upper realm of refining blood into plasma, how could he do something that bullies the small with the big?

Wu Ming pondered carefully for a moment, and if there was a little enlightenment in his eyes, Huo Ran fell into confusion again, and when he looked up again, he had regained his calm, and said quietly: "I saw it clearly, but I forgot it again." ”

"It's not bad, it's not bad, forget it quickly. Su Yu couldn't help but clap his hands in congratulations, and the appreciation in his expression became clearer.

There is no such thing as the same flower in the world, the same martial arts, but it is practiced by all kinds of people, and the kung fu practiced has a variety of appearances, although martial arts is taught by master and apprentice, but the apprentice, after all, is not a master, and can not practice the same kung fu as the master.

This is already the middle and upper realm of martial arts, looking at mountains and not mountains, practicing swords and not swords, Su Yu didn't expect that Wu Ming was just a newcomer to the field of martial arts, so he could have such an understanding, and realized that Su Yu's path was not his way, which was really impressive.

"I've seen the teacher. ”

Abruptly, Wu Ming suddenly straightened his clothes, his face was serious, and he knelt down like a jade pillar pushing Jinshan, his spine was still straight, and he never bent, and in the posture of pilgrimage, he kowtowed nine heads straight and straight, touching the ground with a sound, and banging like a drum.

"Okay, good!" Su Yu did not dodge or dodge, his eyes showed a faint joy, and he accepted this great gift.

If he didn't have the heart to love talents, how could he personally show Wu Ming the wonder of blood refining?

At this moment, whether it is the inexplicable involvement of "the mouth of swallowing the sky, the brightness of the sun and the moon", or the cause and effect of accidentally coming to this heaven and earth, it is difficult to suffocate Su Yu's heart, and he can no longer resist his joy.

Warriors, when they can not be afraid of hardships and dangers, how can they be afraid of hardships and hardships because of inexplicable worries, and when they will make decisions, Su Yu will never fall behind.

After the apprenticeship was completed, there was a little more connection between Su Yu and Wu Ming, and unconsciously, there was a little more closeness in their hearts at the same time.

Speaking of which, Wu Ming was rich and wealthy for half of his life, and he had many relatives, but after breaking out of his family, he had no worries, and he suddenly worshiped a master, which made him, a big family in the past, feel a lot of emotion.

For Su Yu, Wu Ming is his first apprentice, first, there is always a special meaning, inexplicably, and a little more concern.

The road is difficult and divergent, although it is Wu Ming's apprenticeship, but why didn't Su Yu take Wu Ming as his teacher?

So far, Su Yu's realm is also lofty, his means are extraordinary, and his comprehension is quite a lot, however, he has never summarized what he has learned all the way.

Although he felt that the heavenly moat of the Great Martial Arts Sect was in front of him, as if he could open it with one slash, but inexplicably, Su Yu wanted to stop and slow down.

Stop, watch the wind and rain, taste life, by the way, but also slowly melt what you have learned into a furnace, simmer it with a simmer, turn it into essence, and then turn it into the edge of the moat.

"Now, perhaps, it's time to taste the glory and the intrigues. Looking at the big butler who was rushing over, like a big leather ball, the corners of Su Yu's mouth hooked.

Wu Ming, who was standing beside him, suddenly felt that Su Yu's action had a deep malice, which made him almost feel excited.

"Shouldn't you have begged the wrong teacher?"

The thought in his mind just came up, and a slap slapped on the back of Wu Ming's head, but he heard a voice without curiosity and reprimanded: "I don't have the ability to see, I see people coming, and I don't know how to go up and say hello, do you want to surrender your identity for the teacher?"

Su Yu entered the role of a master, but it was quite fast, as if God had given him skills, and he immediately realized his first ability as a teacher - beating students.

"Sure enough, I just worshipped the wrong teacher. Wu Ming wailed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, his eyes kicked, his steps moved sideways, as if galloping on a horse, and he crossed in front of Su Yu, blocking the big butler.

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The moonlight is like water, and in the quiet night, Su Yu is wearing a green shirt, sitting cross-legged on the side of the bonfire, and on his lap is a stone sword with a dark color and a rough surface.

Putting down the jade bowl in his hand, Wu Ming looked at Su Yu with some envy, then stood up, took a few steps away, folded his palms, supported his navel, his feet were slightly open, shoulder-width apart, put on a strange posture, and stood up.

A vast and vast qi machine rose up in him, like an ancient heavy mountain, hundreds of millions of feet high, immeasurably heavy, the mountain peaks probed into the chaos, and the foot of the mountain took root in the earth, drawing strength from the void and the earth.

A cool breath poured from the Tianling Acupoint, and a gentle and deep breath entered from the Yongquan Acupoint, and a fiery breath born from the stomach dispersed to the whole body, gradually absorbed by the skin membrane, muscles and bones.

This is, Zhenyue pile!

There is no fixed standing posture for Zhenyue pile, you can stand or sit, even if you do a handstand, it doesn't hurt, the key is to inherit that artistic conception.

Wu Ming went from contemplating the form to becoming a god, and in just one day, he grasped the essence of the Zhenyue pile, and his talent was really good.

However, although his Tianzi is good, he also has to face the reality, accept it, and the training of muscles and bones needs to be done step by step, and the reality that cannot be achieved overnight.

There was gradually a burning feeling in his body, and Wu Ming knew that this time, he had reached the limit again.

Therefore, he gave birth to a look of envy, envious, and he could also be like Su Yu, unrestricted, and always stand on the pile method, always being strong.

Came to the bonfire and took the slightly cold jade bowl, Wu Ming did not dislike it, so he lit the bonfire and boiled the remaining half bowl to the point of erosion, like a crystal frozen demon tiger meat.

This convoy is indeed not a second-rate family that can gather power, and it is not a second-rate family that can serve each other with jade bowls and treat guests with demon tiger meat.

The demon tiger is an unusual thing, with a fierce temperament, able to cast demon winds, coupled with a majestic strength, waiting for more than a dozen cultivators who know the entry of foreign arts to rashly bump into it, it is also a share of meat for others.

Moreover, even if you hunt the demon tiger, it is not just put some water, throw it in the pot and cook it to eat, the demon tiger is a strange beast, and the flesh and blood contain evil energy, and you need to add rare medicinal materials such as seven-leaf sun-seeking grass and nine condensation clear yin roots, so as to reconcile and keep boiling to achieve success.

A bowl of demon tiger meat looks simple, and if you want to eat it in your stomach, the cost is a lot, even if the Wu family has a big business, it is impossible to eat demon tiger meat all at once, at least, it has to be done every once in a while, but looking at the ordinary appearance of the servants in the convoy, Wu Ming knows that people are really confident.

This confidence is more than the three major families in Qizhou.

"Hmph, it's a pity, don't mess with me, otherwise you don't care what big family you are, and you will be wiped out. Feeling the peeping in the dark, Wu Ming felt that his belly was really much bigger.

If he had been spied on by a group of beings who were regarded by him as pigs and dogs, Wu Ming would have already used the Yellow Turban Lux Magic, slapped one by one, and slapped them all into the soil, but at this time, he could at least maintain his superficial demeanor.

"Look, look, God let you grow an extra pair of eyes, and you don't want to see a trick. Thinking of the people in the dark trying to see the secrets of their cultivation, Wu Ming's heart was secretly refreshed, and a sense of superiority arose.

Immediately, Wu Ming quickly glanced at the stone sword on Su Yu's lap with the corner of his eye, and immediately turned his gaze, fine sweat on his forehead, and his face was pale, as if he had suffered a cold.

The stone sword, the sword is octahedral, three feet and three inches long, the edge is round and blunt, the surface is rough, and there is no difference, as if the beginner masonry apprentice created a thing to practice his hands, which is extremely ordinary.

But Wu Ming knew that this stone sword was by no means unusual, not only Su Yu's attitude of holding it on his lap with great care, but what frightened him was the three criss-crossing cracks on one side of the sword body.

It's like the sky is cracking!

Yes, but when Wu Ming saw these three cracks, what filled his mind was a scene of the sky tearing apart, which made his scalp tingle and his qi and blood disintegrated.

When he returned to his senses, his hands and feet were already cold, and if he took a slower breath, Wu Ming guessed, I'm afraid, there was no chance to return to his senses.

What kind of scene was this? It is still deeply engraved in Wu Ming's mind.

Although he had the heart to ask about the origin of Shi Jian, as long as he thought of the scene in his mind, he couldn't speak.

Wu Ming knew that he was still too far away from that realm!

The reason why I have to take a sneak peek is to sharpen my spirit.

A burst of heat spread from his stomach, and the demon tiger meat he had just eaten quickly replenished the qi and blood consumed by Wu Ming, and his face returned to blood, but at this moment, Wu Ming stood up and faced the darkness.

And the stone sword coiled on Su Yu's lap also disappeared suddenly.