First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 230: moans and murmurs

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Zhang Yi's body was shocked, and he clasped his fists in awe: "Zhang Mou is my marquis, thank you son for his righteous action!"

He has been worrying about the safety of Chen Zheng, Marquis of Wuling, these days.

If Su Yi and the others can go to Xuetu Yaoshan to help, that would be great.

Next, Zhang Yiren told the details of when Chen Zheng, Marquis of Wuling, left five days ago, including the time, place, route, etc.

"Do you think it's better when we set off?"

At this time, Ning Si also looked at the animal skin map and asked softly.

"It's not too late, we will leave tomorrow morning."

Su Yi makes a decision.

Although it is calculated according to the date, there are still four days before the outbreak of the beast tide.

But it would be better if they could reach the dangerous place in the depths of the Xuetu Demon Mountain before the beast tide broke out.

Ning Sisi and Shen Jiusong both agreed.

After learning that Luyang Academy, Kongtong Academy, Xingya Academy and other top forces in Dazhou were also involved, they also understood that the sooner they went to Xuetu Yaoshan, the better.

That night, Zhang Yiren arranged accommodation for Su Yi and the others.

Su Yi's room.

"If you have any doubts about cultivation, you can ask me now."

Su Yi sat there casually, looked at Huang Qianjun standing there, and spoke softly.

Today's events also made Su Yi feel a little self-blame in his heart. It seems... that he has never really helped Huang Qianjun in his practice.

Otherwise, how could Huang Qianjun be bullied like this by a role of a grand master?

Therefore, taking advantage of this evening, Su Yi intends to give Huang Qianjun a good pointer.

Huang Qianjun took a deep breath, thought about it, and began to ask for advice humbly.

At the beginning of Yunhe County, Su Yi once gave him a secret cultivation technique of "Great Xing Yuanshu". Over the past period of time, it has made his cultivation progress by leaps and bounds and has benefited a lot.

But just by his understanding, he can't really understand all the mysteries of Daxingyuanshu.

Seeing this opportunity, how could Huang Qianjun miss it.

"Brother Su, what do you mean by 'all orifices become spirits'?"

This is Huang Qianjun's first question.

Su Yi is not surprised. Today's Huang Qianjun is already in the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm, and he also cultivates the Great Star Primordial Technique. Naturally, he is already different from this worldly martial artist.

At least, other warriors can't know the background of Zhuqiaochengling.

Immediately, Su Yi explained it one by one.

When Huang Qianjun heard this, he felt a sense of enlightenment.

He suppressed his joy and asked another question.

In this way, the two have a question and an answer, such as a teacher and apprentice teaching and solving doubts.

Until an hour later.

Su Yi said: "I have taught you all the training tips in the Qi Gathering Realm. If you can't beat that Ma Shanwei within three months, don't say you know me in the future."

Huang Qianjun scratched his head awkwardly, then Zhuang Su clasped his fists and said, "Brother Su, you can rest assured!"

At this moment, a strange moan suddenly came from the night, intermittently and faintly.

Su Yi was startled, got up and walked to the window. Looking out, he saw a line of people in front of a temple shrouded in darkness in the distance.

And that strange moaning sound came from within that temple.

"This is?"

Su Yi's eyes were weird, and he vaguely guessed something.

An ambiguous expression appeared on Huang Ganjun's face, and he smiled and said, "Brother Su, do you still remember Liu Xianglan, the 'corpse lady' of the Yin Shamen?"

Su Yi suddenly said: "Is it her?"

How could he not remember that in Zhuo'an Xiaoju, Yunhe County, Marquis of Wuling, Chen Zheng, captured Liu Xianglan alive and brought it back to the Qingjia Army, saying that the soldiers of the Qingjia Army were full of vigor and vigour. To vent excess energy...

"Yes, that's her."

Huang Qianjun sighed, "You don't even know how scarce women are in this military place. Since Liu Xianglan came, tens of thousands of Qingjia soldiers are boiling, as long as there is no war. , many people line up to play every night..."

Su Yi couldn't help but take a deep breath. What absurd scene could this be?

Thousands of people ride, 10,000 people ride, 10,000 people taste a little red lips?

Too perverted!

Su Yi retracted his gaze, closed the window, and suddenly asked, "Are you the same as them..."

Huang Qianjun hurriedly denied: "Brother Su, how could I be the kind of person who doesn't choose food?"

Su Yi snorted.

Huang Qianjun planned to stay for a while longer and have a good chat with Su Yi, but seeing that Su Yi was absent-minded, he said goodbye and left.

Su Yi didn't waste any more time, sitting cross-legged on the bed covered with animal skins, thinking while cultivating.

"The Dao Gang that I have refined now is only less than 10%. When I go to Xuetu Yaoshan this time, I am destined to have no shortage of opportunities to fight and fight."

"If I can use the battle to refine my true essence into the Dao Gang, my cultivation will be able to reach the perfection of Qi Gathering Realm."

"If I can reach this step, breaking through the realm of the master will be easy for me!"

Four realms of martial arts, moving blood, gathering qi, raising furnaces, and no leakage.

The Furnace Raising Realm is known as the Grandmaster Realm.

The Realm of No Leakage is also known as the Realm of Innate Martial Sect, which means that one step into the innate level, one can get the life transformation like cutting hair, washing marrow, and reborn.

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"If I step into the realm of a master, and use the three kinds of profound knowledge that are rare throughout the ages, namely, the orifices, the hidden veins, and the daogang, I will not worry about not being able to temper the 'five aggregates of spirituality' in the furnace of the five internal organs... "

"By the way, the cultivation of the soul cannot be relaxed. In the realm of the master, the stronger the power of the soul, the higher the spirit of the five aggregates, and the greater the power released during battle. ..."

"In addition to this, we also need to collect some spiritual materials for sword casting."

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The next morning.

The sky is dark and gloomy.

Under the watch of Zhang Yiren, the figures of Su Yi, Ning Sihua, and Shen Jiusong left the camp and swept toward the Xuetu Mountain in the distance.

Xuetu Yaoshan stretches for thousands of miles. The mountain is winding and wild. It has been regarded as a fierce place since ancient times.

There are countless monsters entrenched in the mountains all the year round, and there are more evil spirits and poisonous mists. Not to mention ordinary people, even warriors dare not set foot in them easily.

Especially recently, as the once-in-a-decade beast tide is about to break out, some extremely abnormal and strange visions have frequently appeared in the depths of the Xuetu Mountain.

Up to now, the sky above Xuetu Mountain is completely obscured by a thick blood-colored haze, which has not dissipated for a long time.

At first glance, it looks like a blood dome, shocking.

As soon as he entered the area covered by Xuetu Yaoshan, Su Yi noticed that there was a strong evil spirit in the void, which made people upset and depressed.

However, for Su Yi and the others, it is naturally unaffected.

"The Marquis of Wuling, Chen Zheng, should have entered the mountain through this path."

Not far from Shen Jiusong's finger, there is a canyon with steep cliffs on both sides, and no grass grows.

"I don't know why, but I suddenly have a hunch that this time we might meet a big opportunity."

Ning Si pursed her lips and smiled.

She is dressed in a neat and neat uniform, her long hair is braided, and she holds a blue flame and waning moon halberd.

"Let's go."

Su Yi took a step forward, taking the lead.

He still wears a green robe and his long hair is in a bun.

Ning Sisi and Shen Jiusong followed.

On the way, there are all rugged and steep stone paths, the sky is as red as blood, and the air is filled with evil spirits, which is dull and depressing.

In just a moment, their group was attacked by a group of monsters.

They are all first- and second-order ordinary monsters, but each monster has red eyes, looks like crazy, seems to be completely irrational, and rushes forward desperately.

There is no need for Su Yi and Ning Siyu to take action, Shen Jiusong alone can easily eliminate this group of monsters.

What they didn't expect was-

On the next road, almost every once in a while, there will be groups of monsters rushing out, all of them like madness, and they don't know what fear and fear are.

Although Su Yi and the others are not afraid of this, they are not bothered by being intercepted again and again like this.

"These monsters are obviously infected by the blood evil between heaven and earth, becoming bloodthirsty, manic and mad, and they have no fear at all. If this continues, within a day, we are afraid that we will not be able to reach this blood monster at all. Deep in the mountains."

Ning Siu frowned slightly.

It has been two hours since they entered the Xuetu Demon Mountain, and they have only traveled less than a hundred miles.

The reason is that there are frequent monster attacks along the way, some can be avoided, and some can't be avoided at all, so they can only kill them.

"Don't worry, the monsters we have encountered along the way are getting higher and higher in rank and stronger and stronger. Until now, within a hundred miles, we have already encountered fifth-order monsters. Beast, this is a good omen."

Su Yi said casually, with a vague expectation between his brows, "I do hope that there will be some more powerful monsters on the road. If there are monsters of the eighth and ninth orders, it will be even better. ."

Ning Sisi and Shen Jiusong looked at each other, completely unable to understand what kind of mood Su Yi was in when he said these words.

Shen Jiusong asked with a smile, "Young Master Su, are you looking for some monsters to practice your skills?"

Su Yi nodded and said, "By fighting for war, we can really temper our own strength. If this blood tea demon mountain is not dangerous enough, why do you want to come?"

Shen Jiusong snorted, rather ashamed.

He and Ning Siyu came by chance.

Obviously~IndoMTL.com~ Su Yi and their minds are different, and they seem to be rushing to fight...

The corners of Ning Sijia's lips lifted slightly, and she smiled, "If you say that, the high-level monsters that you will encounter next will probably be out of luck."

As soon as I said this, suddenly, a faint murmur sounded between heaven and earth.

A whisper like a ghost.

Sounds like a soul-sucking voice from the depths of the nine secluded hells.

Ning Sihua's smile froze, her lips groaned suddenly, and a look of pain appeared on her brows.

Almost at the same time, Shen Jiusong only felt a buzzing sound in his head, as if being stabbed in his soul by the tip of a knife, causing severe pain like tearing, causing his resolute face to twitch and twist.

Looking at Su Yi again, with a slight flick of his figure, he returned to normal, but there was a strange color in those indifferent and deep eyes.

This seems to be... a wave of restraining power...

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