In the small town.
Ning Qi walked in it. He now looked like an ordinary young man. After the matter was finished, he rarely had the intention to taste the fireworks in the world, which made him feel a little more touched.
After avenging his family to destroy the family, his mood became much more peaceful and his heart was peaceful.
He was not in a hurry to go to the Zhenwu underground palace where Taoist Longshan discovered that he had been discovered by the Taoist Longshan. He used the virtual sword pill disintegration method to quickly solve the Thin Elder, which was somewhat of an impact on the body. Although the side effects of this explosive method were small, it was not without side effects.
Ning Qi plans to spend two or three days adjusting his status and condense a virtual sword pill again.
This also gives you the confidence to deal with any changes.
The hawking of vendors along the streets came into his ears from time to time, and Ning Qi also heard many secret talks or experiences of warriors, including many words such as "treasures" and "secret realms".
But he was not interested in learning too much.
For him, focusing on these things is a waste of time.
However, this was the first time that he went down the mountain so far alone, which gave him a deeper understanding of the Great Yan Dynasty.
Reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles.
In the past, Ning Qi's understanding of Da Yan was all from books or oral accounts by others, but it was not as good as seeing it with his own eyes.
"In this era, the Great Yan Dynasty ruled the Central Region and occupied fertile land. The thirteen states were the center of Yanzhou. Under the thirteen states were prefectures and counties, which were divided into hierarchies. It was really not easy to control such a vast land."
"On the present, although the people of Dayan are not as civilized as their previous lives, they are still living and working in peace. The chaotic situation in recent years has had an impact on them, but they are still within the controllable range."
Ning Qi can see it.
When warriors fight, they also minimize the impact on ordinary people as much as possible. This is inseparable from the powerful deterrence of Da Yan on warriors. No one dares to flirt with tiger beards.
To a certain extent, Dayan has maintained a prosperous era for a long time.
"It's a pity that this situation may not last long."
"The Great Flame occupies the central region, with an endless sea to the east, a yellow sand desert to the west, a hundred thousand mountains to the south, and a barbarian tribe in the grassland to the north. Now the demon sect in the territory is ready to move, and the southern border is also forming an alliance to spy on it. Although the remaining grassland Northern Barbarians have been suppressed by the King of Zhenbei, they don't know what the specific situation is."
"If it erupts, Da Yan will probably be attacked from both sides."
Ning Qi was in a daze as he listened to some exaggerated rumors from Storyteller.
As his cultivation became increasingly deep, especially after experiencing several wars of the heavenly beings, he gradually gained an understanding of the operating rules of this world.
"The Martial Saint is an existence that suppresses Qiankun. Except for Da Yan who has the Martial Saint on the surface, the rest of the parties are unknown, but they must have some means to compete with the Martial Saint."
"In addition to the Martial Saint, there is the realm of Heaven and Humans, but the destructive power of the celestial people is actually very strong, so they rarely take action at ordinary times, just like when the conflict was fierce before."
"As for the Heavenly Realm, it is the main force in ordinary times. If you focus on the prefectures, counties and counties, these people are the real main force."
"I don't know when... it will be really messy."
Ning Qi thought.
After learning about the Blood Emperor Gu, he felt more and more that the undercurrent was surging.
Ning Qi quietly left the storytelling hall without anyone noticing it.
Three days later.
Ning Qi condensed a virtual sword pill again. Looking at the sword pill that was a little stronger than before, he smiled slightly. After using it once, he corrected a little disadvantage, and this method was even more perfect.
Ning Qi left the small town and first went toward the place of Zhenwu Underground Palace, which was closer.
...
A place where the mountains are steep.
This is a relatively remote mountain range in Qingzhou.
Ning Qi came in abruptly.
He slowly fell down, his perception continued to spread out, landing in a mountain stream where there were traces left by Taoist Longshan, which only Zhenwu disciples could recognize.
"Is this where the master discovered Zhenwu Underground Palace back then?"
When the Taoist Longshan was young, he accidentally entered the Zhenwu Underground Palace and obtained part of the Zhenwu inheritance, which led to the current Zhenwu Sect.
If it is a complete inheritance, I am afraid there will be records of the realm of the Martial Saint.
Although Ning Qi's realm is still far from the Martial Saint, his combat power is gradually approaching, and he is slowly preparing for the future path.
"The master once said that after several investigations, he did not find any traces of Zhenwu's underground palace. He even invited friends who are good at Qimen formations to see it. There is no formation covering here."
Ning Qi's mind was filled with various thoughts, and his perception had already spread around him.
He is also good at various miscellaneous studies. He often studied when he was unable to practice martial arts before, and did not give up in the years afterwards. He felt that there should be no one in these fields in the world who surpassed him.
But soon.
Ning Qi frowned slightly.
There is indeed no formation in front of me to cover it.
He was very confident in his magical arts. It was impossible for him to have a formation that could not be seen at all.
But he also did not feel any traces of the underground palace. In this way, wouldn’t it mean that the underground palace had already ‘left’ decades ago?
"Go down and take a look!"
Ning Qi is more interested, and at least one possibility is ruled out, not to find nothing.
As for how Zhenwu Underground Palace left, there are many possibilities.
The sea of ​​jade liquid in his body shook and he used the innate sword body secret technique. In an instant, strands of sword aura appeared around Ning Qi. As Ning Qi revived the sword bones for Zhuang Chen, this secret technique became more perfect.
The sword aura is light and sharp, and in the blink of an eye, a passage has already penetrated.
Ning Qi stepped in.
Enter the underground.
There is nothing special about the underground world, and the soil is everywhere, which surprised Ning Qi even more. He thought there was at least an empty space. After all, Zhenwu Underground Palace really existed here, but it didn't.
Ning Qi felt it carefully, and there was nothing unusual.
But suddenly.
His eyes lit up.
Finally, I found something was wrong.
As he walked out, the more he could feel that the soil outside would be harder, and the gap was extremely small during this period, and almost no one except Ning Qi could find it at a distance of kilometers underground.
Ning Qi followed the changes in the hardness of the soil, but it was completely cut off from a hundred miles away.
This means that Zhenwu Underground Palace left since then, and before escaping underground, it finally disappeared a hundred miles away.
"This... is it that Zhenwu Underground Palace is a living creature that can walk freely? The master left after he received part of the inheritance."
He couldn't help but make all kinds of speculations.
"Is it some kind of huge alien beast, or some kind of mechanism?"
Ning Qi walked out of the ground.
It has been confirmed that Zhenwu Underground Palace has left, and it will be useless to stay below.
He knew that this trip ended here.
But it is not without gain.
"No matter whether Zhenwu Underground Palace is a mechanism, a strange beast or other things, since it appeared decades ago, it will definitely appear in the future, and may follow certain rules."
"Master only received part of the Zhenwu inheritance back then, perhaps because he was not talented enough. If the underground palace appears again, I should be able to obtain all the inheritance."
After Ning Qi returned to the mountain, he asked carefully about the situation back then to see if he could find out the rules of the appearance of the underground palace.
Perhaps the Taoist Longshan is not the first person to obtain the inheritance of Zhenwu, but the others have died.
Ning Qi erased many traces.
Then he left in a daze.
He didn't continue to struggle. Since he couldn't find it here, he would go to the next place, as it was a chance anyway.
When Ye Qinghe went down the mountain to experience it, he had talked to him.
In a small town, I heard a blind old man talk about rumors about the Martial Saint.
...
The next morning.
Ning Qi slowly walked into the town.
He asked Ye Qinghe in detail that the blind old man in this town was a storyteller.
Ning Qi asked the bottom lane and immediately received a warm reply:
"You are talking about Mr. Sun? He is in the east of the city, you can see it when you go over."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded and thanked him, then walked slowly towards the east. There was nothing special about this town. If you insist on having it, the residents here are very friendly and more friendly than the people in other places.
"The hometown of the Martial Saint? I don't know whether it is true or false."
With this idea, Ning Qi stopped outside a wooden shed.
The wooden shed was crowded with people inside and outside.
It's very lively.
Someone shouted loudly from inside:
"Old man Li, let's have another time? I haven't heard it yet!"
"The old man begs, let's have another period, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well today."
"How about telling the story of the Martial Saint of Killing the Heavens?"
Ning Qi was shocked and listened outside. The Martial Saint of Killing the Heavens was the name of the Martial Saint that Ye Qinghe mentioned before.
An old voice came from inside.
Everyone held their breath.
I was fascinated by the sound of hearing, and there were exclamations and uproars from time to time.
But Ning Qi's eyes gradually became weird.
"Cut off the nine heavenly veins to save the people? Chase the sun and finally get punished by thunder from the sky?"
Even though Ning Qi has not yet been exposed to the realm of Martial Saint, he knows that this is impossible. It is obviously because the old man has exaggerated himself, but the people like to listen to these things.
No wonder Ye Qinghe didn't talk about this.
But Ning Qi still listened carefully, hoping to get some useful information from it.
soon.
With the sound of a gripping board, everyone left the reward and left with unfulfilled desire.
Ning Qi looked at the blind old man who lowered his head to pack up his things.
His eyes were surprised.
This old man is not an ordinary person, he has a good cultivation level.
The old man raised his head and smiled:
"Young man, you are a foreigner. Today's storytelling is over. Come again tomorrow."
Ning Qi smiled and said:
"You can't see things when you are old, how do you know that I am a young man, and how do you know that I am a foreigner."
Although his current image is indeed a young man.
"Although my old man is blind, he can feel something that normal people cannot see after being blinded for a long time. He is not as decayed as an old man like me. How do you know that you are a foreigner?"
The blind old man smiled.
"The locals won't be here watching my blind old man close the stall."
Ning Qi smiled and put a handful of copper coins and said:
"I like to listen to the story of the Martial Saint of the Heaven-Slaying Heaven."
The old man waved his hand and said:
"It's not just you who like it, but many people like it. If you want to hear it, come back tomorrow."
Ning Qi left with his fists.
The old man looked up at the direction where Ning Qi left and shook his head slightly.
The next day.
Ning Qi is here again.
During this period, the blind old man told another story about the Martial Saint of the Heavenly Heaven, but it was still outrageous and exaggerated, and everyone listened with relish.
Finally.
Ning Qi and the blind old man smiled and said hello and left.
He plans to stay here for a while.
Just here to study the Blood King Gu.
With the experience of creating the Jinyu Pill Recipe, this time it will save a lot of time, mainly by comparing the differences in the medicinal properties of the relics and Blood King Gu. At that time, the Night Pearl can also be used to create elixirs with stronger properties than the Jinyu Pill.
After all, the Blood King Gu is more energy than the relics.
Day 3.
...
Day 4.
...
Ning Qi went to listen to books every day, and many people even gradually became familiar with this frequent visitor from another country.
"Xiao Liu, you are here again!" Someone said hello, this is Ning Qi's pseudonym.
Ning Qi nodded with a smile.
This day.
Ning Qi finally heard a little different news.
"Our town is the hometown of the Martial Saint of Zhantian. He grew up here when he was young and returned here in his later years. Someone once glanced at him and saw him, but the Martial Saint of Zhantian was so old that he was incredible..."
This is what Ye Qinghe mentioned before.
I think Ye Qinghe stayed here for a few days.
Ning Qi is very patient.
Keep listening.
This information obviously has a bit more real feeling, making people feel as if they have seen the desolation of the Martial Saint.
in this way.
Time passes.
Ning Qi has been here for nearly a month, which is the longest place he has been in except Zhenwu Mountain since he was born.
The reason for staying for so long.
First, I want to see if there is any more news about the Martial Saint.
The second is for the Blood King Gu.
Although I learned from Elder Skin that there was no mark of resonance or tracking on the Blood King Gu, on the safe side, Ning Qi still planned to remove it outside Zhenwu Mountain so as not to leave any troubles on Zhenwu Mountain.
Three days ago.
Ning Qi has deduced a pill prescription with Blood King Gu as the main medicine, which he calls the Blood Jade Pill.
He sent a message to ask Luo Wentian to send someone to send the remaining auxiliary materials down the mountain.
By then.
Only when he refines the blood jade pill at the foot of the mountain will he return to the mountain. In this way, even if the Southern Xinjiang Alliance really has the secret technique to track the Blood King Gu, he will not be able to find the head of Zhenwu Mountain.
Ning Qi looked up at the heavy rain outside the window and sighed slightly:
"Maybe Mr. Sun just knows this."
The Blood Jade Pill recipe has been completed, and he plans to deliver the medicinal materials to the designated location in a few days and leave.
Although it did not delay his practice here, he was still more accustomed to being in Zhenwu Mountain, and there were many Taoist scriptures waiting for him to watch.
Ning Qi took an umbrella and left.
There were almost no pedestrians on the road.
Arrived at the storytelling wooden shed.
Even more empty.
Only the blind old man.
Today is raining, and no matter how addicted the person who listens to books is, he will not come. Originally, Ning Qi thought Mr. Sun would not come, but he did not expect him to come.
Mr. Sun obviously didn't expect Ning Qi to come.
"So it's Xiao Liu, you..."
The old man smiled with emotion and started to tell stories on routine matters. This has been a habit he has formed over the years.
Ning Qi listened quietly and relaxed.
In the past month, he has heard a lot of content more than once. Gradually, he just regarded this period as a special experience. Perhaps he would smile when he thinks of it one day in the future.
I'm leaving in a few days.
He didn't have many ideas.
The heavy rain poured on the wooden shed, one old and one young, one storytelling and listening to books, and there was an inexplicable artistic conception.
a long time.
Mr. Sun stopped and looked at the heavy rain outside the house, as if he could really see it.
"Young man, how long have you been here?" He suddenly spoke without calling Ning Qi "Xiao Liu".
Ning Qi also looked outside the shed and said calmly:
"It's almost a month."
"January time, how many more months can you live in life. Go back early. I, a blind old man, don't deserve your waste of so much time."
Ning Qi smiled:
"The old man is pretty good here, I think this month is very meaningful."
This is the truth. This month has made his mood change a little bit, which is a completely different feeling from being in Zhenwu Mountain.
Silence again.
After a while, Mr. Sun's faint voice slowly rang:
"The story of the Martial Saint may be over long ago, and after a while, I should leave."
He saw that Ning Qi was particularly interested in the story of the Martial Saint.
Ning Qi was stunned:
“Where are you going?”
The blind old man looked into the distance:
"The world is home."
He waved his hand and began to clean up his storytelling tools, his voice seemed magical:
"It is better to pursue less matters in the Martial Saint's realm. Too strong curiosity is not a good thing."
Ning Qi was silent and asked:
"Old sir, did anyone really see the Martial Saint Zhantian returning from his later years?"
The blind old man laughed:
"Maybe, who can tell the truth clearly, the true or false? No one knows the matter of the Martial Saint. Maybe there will be disasters in their later years. Maybe, they want to convey some information, but they can't convey it at all."
The pupils without focal length suddenly raised, and there was a sense of horror, which made Ning Qi's heart jump.
The blind old man floated away.
The heavy rain was pouring, and he didn't hold an umbrella, but the raindrops never touched. Occasionally, pedestrians saw this scene without any surprise, as if they had never seen it.
Ning Qi stood alone in the wooden shed.
"Disaster? Unknown?"
He vaguely felt that he had come into contact with the secret of the Martial Saint.
a long time.
Ning Qicai let out a long sigh.
The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge.
Although he still doesn't know what secrets there will be to cover it up after this realm, at least he is mentally prepared.
The rest.
At least he has to wait until he reaches the Martial Saint-level combat power one day before he can slowly explore it.
Ning Qi felt that this might be achieved after his realm broke through to the realm of Heaven and Humanity, and he was not too far from this step.
Just wait until the blood jade pill is refined, Ning Qi can accelerate the promotion to Yuan pill.
Then, it is the realm of heaven and man.
The next day.
Ning Qi left quietly.
The wooden shed of listening to the books is still there. Some people only realized that he had left after not seeing Ning Qi coming for a few days. They couldn't help but feel sad and regretful. They lacked a companion. The blind old man sighed slightly, still telling the story of the Martial Saint of Killing the Heavens.
...
After Ning Qi left the town, he arrived at a mansion near Zhenwu Mountain.
He had previously sent a message to ask Luo Wentian to send someone to prepare the auxiliary materials for the refining of the Blood Jade Pill and deliver it here.
After Ning Qi arrived, the auxiliary materials had arrived.
In the courtyard.
Ning Qi arranged one precious medicinal material after another and took a pill furnace at will. For him, elixir refining did not require external help.
Only the main material remains.
He took out two purple jade bamboo tubes from his arms, first opened one of them, and the Blood King Gu appeared and rotated around Ning Qi. Even if Ning Qi was controlling it with special syllables, the Blood King Gu also had a manic meaning.
Ning Qi had discovered it a long time ago, and it seemed that after the Blood King Gu matured, he began to become fierce.
If you put two Blood King Gu together at this moment, you will be completely out of control.
Even so, the Blood King Gu is now constantly spinning around another purple jade bamboo tube containing the Blood King Gu.
Ning Qi thought and the qi solidified it in mid-air.
He has studied the method of using the Blood King Gu in recent days.
The essence lies in the three pairs of wings. Looking at the body with a strong vitality is secondary. Ordinary people are afraid that they don’t know how to use this Blood King Gu even if they get this Blood King Gu.
Fortunately, this is not difficult for Ning Qi.
In the past month, he has been observing the Blood King Gu from time to time and comprehending the special syllables he had obtained from the two elders of Fat and Thin, which can be regarded as creating some methods to induce the essence of the blood in the body of the Blood King Gu.
now.
His qi vibrated at a special frequency, and special syllables that could be heard by the Blood King Gu were transmitted to its mind.
The next moment.
A thicker blood pattern emerged on the body of the Blood King Gu, and then it gathered towards the three pairs of wings.
As time goes by.
The three pairs of wings have become works of art. The blood jade wings are so beautiful that they make people feel palpitations, but what makes people feel most touching is the extremely rich energy essence.
The Blood King Gu's eyes had completely lost their vitality.
Ning Qixin took off three pairs of wings with his hand, and the Qi was shocked, and the remaining body of the Blood King Gu turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Ning Qi had some expectations in his eyes.
No hesitation.
Open the furnace and refine the alchemy!
The qi turned into an extremely violent flame, but the changes followed Ning Qi's heart, and the medicinal materials were tempered one by one. The entire alchemy process was as beautiful as a picture. Unfortunately, no one could appreciate this scene.
After one hour.
Dancheng.
Ning Qi's expression moved, and the qi completely enveloped the courtyard so that there would be no movement or stillness to escape.
He opened the alchemy furnace, and there was a blood-colored light surging, with extremely abundant vitality.
"Six Blood Jade Pills."
Ning Qi did not hesitate at all, took one, and then used the Great Fine Grinding Method of Heaven and Earth to start tempering the Gang Qi for practice.
Rumble!
As long as Ning Qicai could hear the roar, the sea of ​​jade liquid shook, and wisps of sea water poured into the big mill and was tempered. However, after taking the Blood Jade Pill, the big mill brought a blood-colored light, and the tempering efficiency doubled.
Ning Qi felt the tempering efficiency much faster than before and was in a happy mood.
"Like the golden jade pill, a blood jade pill is enough to speed up my cultivation for one month, but the effect is better."
"At this progress... only ten blood jade pills are enough to allow me to enter the Yuandan realm naturally."
Ning Qi nodded with satisfaction.
One Blood King Gu refined six blood jade pills, and then there were still two left.
At that time, whether it is to keep it for the Zhenwu Sect as a foundation or for other purposes, it will be fine.
But he was also a little emotional.
I am indeed too far beyond the same realm. A Blood King Gu is enough to promote the ordinary Yuandan realm to the Heavenly Man realm, but when I reach this, both of them can only barely allow me to break through the Yuandan realm, and it is not a direct breakthrough, it is just an acceleration.
This is normal, too.
After all, Ning Qi is only in the Jade Liquid Realm, and he already has the strength far beyond the ordinary Heavenly Realm, so it is naturally difficult to make a breakthrough.
But then again, even if there are pills that can directly help break the realm, Ning Qi will not take it. He needs to ensure that there is no gap in his foundation. Therefore, whether it is deducing the Golden Jade Pill or the Blood Jade Pill, Ning Qi will deduce it in the direction of accelerating his cultivation rather than directly breaking the realm.
Ning Qi was in a relaxed mood.
Draw the gourd as usual.
Successfully refined another Blood King Gu into six Blood Jade Pills.
In this way.
Even if the Southern Xinjiang Alliance has the means of heaven, it is impossible to find the traces of the Blood King Gu.
Look at it now.
The Southern Xinjiang Alliance has not yet moved, and I guess it has not yet noticed that the fat and thin elder has lost contact.
But if you really react, you will eventually doubt the Demon Sect.
The unique poison martial arts can be found by just a check. After all, Elder Wang had used it in Zhenwu Mountain before. Although Ning Qi deliberately erased the traces, he felt that the methods of the Southern Xinjiang Alliance should be able to detect the original works, otherwise he would not be worthy of being compared with the Demon Sect.
As for Zhuang Chen escaped to the Zhenwu Sect after the Divine Sword Sect was destroyed.
This may make the Zhenwu Sect suspected.
But maybe the Southern Xinjiang Alliance would think that the Demon Sect was killing people with a knife.
After all, the Zhenwu Sect's apparent strength is far from enough to destroy the strongholds of the Southern Xinjiang Alliance. Even if it is added with the Tianjian Zhenren, it is difficult. The methods and strength shown by the fat and thin elders will not be weaker than that of the Longshan Taoist and Tianjian Zhenren.
Ning Qi thought carefully.
After confirming that there were no omissions, headed towards Zhenwu Mountain.
The first time he left home for so long, he was a little confused about his family.
Chapter completed!