Chapter 82 Qianhe’s crisis, Uncle Jiu preaches

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The two of them found only a card with a metallic luster among the debris on the ground. It was slightly twisted, but it had a 7 written on it, which seemed to represent a number?

There was obviously no movement after injecting mana into it. Judging from the situation just now, the activation of this card should be magic power unique to the West.

"It's a bit useless, but the material is good. If you find a chance, you can melt it and add it to the Akabane Gun."

At this point, the Illuminati's stronghold in Renjia Town has been completely eliminated. However, if you want to explore the Illuminati's background, unless you meet a few more Illuminati envoys, you will have to go abroad.



Two days later, despite Uncle Jiu's harsh words, he was able to heal the injury with the help of the horse charm.

He originally walked in with a letter and a piece of paper with a sad look on his face. When he saw the two Su Qidu there, he hid the envelope in his room silently. When he came out, after hearing about Uncle Qianhe, There is nothing you can do.

"Your uncle, all he thought about was his allegiance to the Qing court, and even transported corpses to those princes without even thinking about whether the coffin was a corpse or a zombie."

No one wants to die, and as a cultivator, you must at least step into the Yin God in order to extend your life. But how many people can step into the Yin God?

If you don't have that talent, you will have no choice but to embark on the path of evil cultivation, or become a zombie in an attempt to survive. This seems to be the consensus of everyone.

As an important prince of the Qing Dynasty, how could someone from the spiritual realm participate in the layout after his death?

Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed with anger, but more of helplessness. What he didn't know was that according to the original plot direction, Qianhe was destined to die, but with Su Qi's arrival, how could he care about the plot.

It was estimated that the time was almost up, and just in time, Yu Xianfang came directly to Yizhuang.

"Boss, there's news!"

Uncle Jiu also knew about Su Qi's establishment of his own intelligence force. Although he was a bit old-fashioned, he also knew that with such a force, no matter what he did, it would be much more convenient.

After Yu Xianfang reported that Master Qianhe had arrived in the Changbai Mountain area in the northeast, both Su Qi unconsciously touched their heads, which meant that the royal zombie was about to be struck by lightning and transform into a corpse.

"Master, I'd better set off directly. I'm worried that if we delay any longer, something unexpected will happen."

"I will go with you this time. Since it involves Changbai Mountain, which is the Dragon Vein Land of the Qing Dynasty, it is not a trivial matter. If we all come together, we can take care of it."

It can be seen that Uncle Jiu is quite worried about Qianhe's situation. On the other side of Changbai Mountain, there might be a zombie nest. The junior brother is important, and the apprentice is also important. To be on the safe side, he also plans to follow him, but where no one will find him, he I couldn't help but feel relieved.

Uncle Jiu wanted to leave together, and both Su Qi had no objection. They tied a mini inn from their belts, threw it away, and it went up in the storm.

When a corpse-expelling inn was suspended in mid-air, there were steps inside that automatically extended in front of everyone.

The Chicken Talisman and the Corpse Exorcist Inn were merged together to form the real Flying Cave. During this period, the decoration in the inn was also completely changed.

There is no longer the gloomy atmosphere of the past, but the layout is based on the style of Suzhou gardens.

As soon as you enter, the exquisite carved wooden windows, hollow carvings and wooden eaves are combined with the vines and green bamboos in the style of potted plants in the entrance passage. The taste of antique fragrance inadvertently penetrates into people's hearts, and there is a light fragrance curling up and incense. The taste is not strong, but smelling it and tasting the tea is enough to make people feel peaceful and sit back and watch the clouds roll and relax.

Somewhat reluctant to put down the lotus petal cup in his hand, Uncle Jiu was about to speak when he heard the voice of 'Shan Suqi': "Senior, after finishing Uncle Qianhe's business, I'd like to trouble you to arrange some arrangements in the Yizhuang." Bar."

"No, Yizhuang is a place where corpses are stored. How can it be so extravagant and wasteful? Besides, I'm used to it." Uncle Jiu was a little moved when he heard that he was going to arrange it like this, but he still refused.

It is also true that if the Yi Zhuang is changed into a garden, is it for vacations or for placing corpses? It feels unreliable even when I think about it.

However, knowing the character of his master, 'Shan Suqi' said quite considerately: "The big style is still the same as before, but some of the furniture in your room should be changed, and the bedding is still the same as when I first came here. of."

Seeing his apprentice being so considerate, Uncle Jiu was moved. He nodded slightly, cupped his hands towards Yu Xianfang and said, "Excuse me."

"You're welcome!"

As if this was the real master and apprentice, Uncle Jiu turned around, his face twitching instantly, because there was another 'Evil Su Qi' lying on the table with his arms and legs spread out. It was a big huanghuali table, with clearly visible footprints. Then print it on it.

Sensing Uncle Jiu's gaze, 'Evil Su Qi' patted the table and said carelessly: "Old man, do you want to come up? This table is big and can be squeezed in."

They have completely different personalities. Even caring about others is so strange. Yes, Uncle Jiu could only think like this in order to avoid being angry.

The Zombie Inn flew through the air, and after adding the rabbit charm, it became even faster. Because of the special nature of the inn, it could be like a mirror, reflecting the scenery outside.

Looking at the rapidly retreating clouds outside, Uncle Jiu estimated that at this speed, he could reach the vicinity of Changbai Mountain before dark. While on the way, he nodded secretly to the two Su Qi who were still practicing hard, but still endured it. kept asking:

"You really have to wait until you hit twelve feet of aura and exchange blood for twelve times before you merge together?"

"certainly!"

They all shouted in unison, whether they were good or evil, they all wanted to become stronger.

"stupid!"

"Um?"

Both eyes looked over, and Yu Xianfang, who had been quiet all the time, was also curious. He had no talent for Taoism and could only follow the path of martial arts. Although he was the first to enter the body shaping, his subsequent marrow cleansing realm relied on three links and one reach. Resources can also be entered smoothly.

Three times of marrow cleansing and blood transfusion is the limit for ordinary people. Yu Xianfang has no ambitions. He plans to successfully complete the three times. It is a blessing to break through the Hunyuan Grandmaster. As for the twelve blood transfusions that the two employers want, When he first heard it, he was astonished.

Facing all the puzzled looks, Uncle Jiu, who likes to be a teacher, sighed: "Do you think it is so easy to break through the limit? There is a saying among martial arts practitioners that if you are higher than a line, you will be infinitely higher."

"Three feet of aura and three blood exchanges are the final result. From now on, if my potential is not like this and I will be trapped in this state for life, or there is hope to continue to break through, but for ordinary people, I can successfully enter Yin Shen and Hunyuan , why are you still clinging to so many feet of spiritual light?”

Uncle Jiu is right, the limit is not so easy to challenge. When the opportunity for breakthrough appears, of course you must work hard to seize it. The opportunity is fleeting. Even if the aura soars into the sky, it cannot become a Yin God or a Yang God, and its life span is only a few hundred years. What's the use?

The soul has gone through a thunderstorm, transformed into a Yin god, traveled five hundred miles at night, and lived an extra sixty years. Only then can he have the opportunity to pursue the true path. Otherwise, he is still just an ordinary person.

After listening to Uncle Jiu's emotion for a long time, Yu Xianfang was quite admirable. He refilled the lotus petal cup with tea, and then asked: "Then shouldn't we pursue a stronger foundation?"

"Wrong too!"

Uncle Jiu looked at Yu Xianfang and said rudely: "What I just said was aimed at you. If you don't have that talent and potential, how many blood transfusions do you want? Just go through the three blood transfusions in the Marrow Cleansing Realm honestly. It would be good to be able to break through Grandmaster Hunyuan. Depending on your talent, give it thirty years and see if you have that chance."

This was the truth, but Yu Xianfang still had a grimace on his face. He had been talking for a long time just now, just to stop his wishful thinking. He was still thinking that as long as the resources were enough, the boss could do it twelve times, and he would have to do it four or five times. Come back? result……

"Old man, what you just said was an ordinary person. Can I be an ordinary person?" Seeing 'Evil Su Qi' getting up and squawking again, Uncle Jiu knew this guy's temper, so he didn't care about it and instead agreed. road:

"You two really shouldn't just stick to three feet of aura and three exchanges of blood. Those who can stay and polish the foundation are usually the disciples trained by each sect. Those who can be used as facades to travel around the world, but, what the hell Twelve feet of aura, that's nonsense! Six feet plus six feet, and then twelve feet? Your arithmetic is pretty good, is it possible to calculate like this?"

Uncle Jiu was speechless. Every time he reached the limit, it was extremely difficult. According to legend, Zhang Daoling's six-foot aura was a major record in the cultivation world. No one has broken through it yet.

"Four feet on the peak, five feet on the blue sky, six feet on the blue sky! This is..."

Later, Uncle Jiu gave the three people in front of him a lot of knowledge about the cultivation world. He didn't tell Su Qi before, mainly because he was still in the basic stage, but now, the people he offended even a master at the peak of Yin Shen felt that I was frightened, and without even reminding me, I might be slapped to death one day.

As for the talisman, this thing is a bug-like artifact below the Yang God. Above the Yang God, it is also very useful, but it is no longer necessary.

During the whole day of flying to Changbai Mountain, Uncle Jiu checked a lot of things, and by the way, he also gave answers to the doubts of the three people in front of him regarding cultivation and martial arts.

This was the gift of preaching, especially Yu Xianfang, who bowed respectfully to Uncle Jiu, and the latter accepted the gift calmly.

However, 'Evil Su Qi' suddenly came closer to Uncle Jiu and looked at him smiling. He originally thought that this apprentice had changed his temper, but he didn't expect that Uncle Jiu's head would be filled with black lines as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Old man, were you five feet blue sky or six feet blue sky? I seem to remember you saying you were five feet..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Uncle Jiu lifting it up with a dark face, "It seems that I have been too talkative recently, just in time to relax your muscles and bones!"

Uncle Jiu slapped it with a palm, and the power belonging to the Yin God directly made 'Evil Su Qi' scream in pain and wanted to struggle, but as soon as the silver imperial talisman and seal appeared, it was as if he was trapped under the Five Elements Mountain.

'Shan Suqi' on the side was about to speak when he saw Uncle Jiu coming over with a frown: "Why, you want to relax your muscles too?"

Unconsciously swallowing his saliva, 'Shan Su Qi' took a few steps back and said with a smile: "No, I want to say, just don't say hello to your face. It's not easy to ruin such a handsome face. You can do whatever you want elsewhere. "

"Ah!!! Bastard, aren't you kind!"