The Killing God Arrow is one of the ancestral weapons worshipped by the Baiman. Except for the legend that cannot be verified, the witch kings of all dynasties have never used these three Killing God Arrows, but their lethality descriptions have been passed down and there are classic records.

Those who are in the middle will die and have no help, and their souls will be destroyed. This is one of the few parts of the description.

I guess he could save this monster from the God of Killing Arrow and maintain it until now. Mr. Li's methods are probably extremely good.

Although the aura emitted by this young Han Lang was clearly at the middle level of the first level of the martial arts realm and the high level of the martial arts body-building realm, the White Barbarian Witch King did not believe that this was the other party's true strength.

The other party's body was completely out of place with the warm and celebratory atmosphere in the city, which contained a strange feeling, which made the witch king who had just returned to the royal capital empathize. He said: "This witch immediately ordered to search for Chinese classics and find a way to rescue him!"

In order to help this young man who has kindness to the country, what's wrong with turning all the books?

Without waiting for Li Xiaobai to respond, the Witch King gave his first order after returning to the capital.

"I will send my order. From now on, I will find all the books and dictionaries related to the Killing God Arrow, and copy them and summarize them, and send them to Mr. Li. Those who have discovered something will be rewarded with great rewards!"

"Thank you, Witch King!"

Li Xiaobai must bear this love,

I have to say that using the power of the Witch King to mobilize the power of the country to find a way together is better than thinking about it alone.

"Young Master is my most honorable guest of Baiman. What is this little busy counting?"

The Witch King looked at the witch on the Golden Lotus Platform and sighed again.

Li Xiaobai nodded.

When the Witch King returned to the Tianmen City of the King Capital, Li Xiaobai was not interested in occupying the Golden Hall again, so he simply gave it out and bought a quiet and spacious house in the King Capital, so he lived there temporarily.

Every day, in addition to taking care of Qingyao who was still awake with Xiao Hongli, he either tried to get the secret method of refining the body of the barbarians from the White Barbarians while waiting for news from the Witch King.

As long as the money is enough, it is not difficult to collect the herbs needed for body refining.

When the White Barbarian Witch King heard that Li Xiaobai became interested in the secret method of refining the body of the Manchu General, although he did not understand why the other party was interested in this low-level and crude secret method, since he wanted to play, he still sent someone to send herbs carefully grown in the palace.

Among them, the quality of the Nine-turn Bone Forging Grass is much higher than that of the top-notch products on the market. There is also a wizard who specializes in training the barbarian generals to personally guide him. The precisely matched thick bathing medicine soup and the best Nine-turn Bone Forging Grass began to penetrate into Li Xiaobai's body bit by bit.

Although nothing can be seen from the surface of the body, compared with ordinary barbarians, an explosive force seems to be brewing inside the obviously thin body.

Time passed quickly, and the 100-day body refining and foundation building had reached its end. The warm medicine soup was still green, and the medicinal power could no longer penetrate into Li Xiaobai's body.

The secret technique of the White Barbarians is still unique. The skin that was originally a little white, but now it has a little more bronze color. With a little force, the muscles under the skin will immediately bulge and become angular.

Correspondingly, Li Xiaobai's strength has also increased greatly. Even if he does not activate the true energy of martial arts, his simple power is enough to match the advanced body-building realm before accepting the secret method of the Barbarian General's body refining.

The whole person is like a transformation, discovering the potential contained in his body. If he has all his strength to stimulate true qi, even if he is in the marrow washing realm master, he will have confidence.

Xiaotangshan, more than 40 miles north of the royal capital Tianmen City.

The Witch King sent a wizard who guided Li Xiaobai to build the foundation of the body refining secret technique, and Li Xiaobai, who had finished tempering his body, came to the last step of the secret technique.

The soup is boiling, and the endless rolling spring of Sashen looks like a milky white soup.

"Young Master, the spring of sacrificing the body has arrived! The secret method of body refining is made of the spring water for the last step. The longer you persist, the better."

The wizard nodded at Li Xiaobai.

In the past, the figures of the rude generals could often be seen in the sacrificial fountain.

Since the Dhatian cult has driven evil beasts to siege the city, the number of barbarian generals in the capital has suffered heavy losses. In order to make up for the important elite force of the barbarian generals, in recent times, the White Barbarians have trained many candidates for barbarian generals. Therefore, in these days, the barbarian generals in the soup spring are as many as dumplings.

However, when he heard that Li Xiaobai was going to give him a try, the Witch King specially cleared the scene and used the entire life-saving spring alone by Li Xiaobai.

Wearing a pair of calf shorts and holding a opened bamboo tube in his hand, Li Xiaobai walked step by step towards the milk-like sacrificial spring.

As soon as the toes reached the spring, a severe pain like a knife was immediately hit.

"Hiss!" Li Xiaobai took a breath of air conditioning and raised his foot to see that his toes were still intact, neither red nor swollen, and even a piece of skin was not broken. How could it hurt so much?

No wonder the barbarians choose simple-minded people to train them as barbarians in the future. Without a stubborn mind, I am afraid they can't hold on in the pain of not being different from Lingchi.

After hesitating, Li Xiaobai thought of the witch. He gritted his teeth and stepped into the spring with a firm foot. The more violent pain came into his mind.

The foot that was sank into the spring seemed to no longer belong to him in an instant.

Li Xiaobai, caught off guard, shook his body, and plopped, and fell head-on into the spring.

The two palace guards who came with him wanted to jump into the sacrificial spring and rescue Li Xiaobai, but were stopped by the wizard and shook his head at them.

"It's okay! Just wait!"

This wizard was used to the reaction of the White Barbarian who had completed the 100-day body refining and foundation building after entering the Spring of Sacrifice.

Most of the barbarians who experienced the terror of the Sacrifice Spring for the first time would roar in the spring water, thundering wildly. As they entered the soul, they even had a severe pain, and even their struggles were deformed. They could no longer break free from the spring water. They were soon exhausted and finally soaked in the spring water weakly, passively completing the painful final tempering process.

During this period, it is not only physical refining, but also the mind refining. After experiencing the pain of the sacrificial spring, the minds of the barbarians will become more brave and fearless, and truly transform from ordinary barbarians into invincible barbarian generals.

However, after Li Xiaobai disappeared into the water, there was no movement except for a dozen bubbles coming up.

Realizing such a strange scene, the wizard and the two palace guards looked at each other. When they began to doubt whether Li Xiaobai would drown in the Sashen Spring, a silver-shiny tube poked out from under the milky white water surface, and it was obvious that airflow could be seen rushing in and out from the mouth of the pipe.

There was no screaming at the top of my lungs, no flapping and struggling like drowning, and extremely strange calm.

The wizard swallowed hard and said dryly: "He's fine!"

He had never seen anyone endure the pain of the sacrificial spring as if he was so lightly, soaking quietly in the spring water, like soaking in the ordinary soup spring, as if it was not pain, but a kind of enjoyment.

It's really a hell!
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