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Chapter 179: The Unruly Barbarians

"Ahhhhh!"

"It turns out someone Lei misunderstood!"

"I've always been outspoken. Don't take offense to Fairy Mu." Lei Wanshan raised his hand and slapped his big mouth, looking apologetic.

"Lei? This is a rare surname!"

"Only those tribes of unexpected barbarians who surrendered to our dynasty have this surname."

"Is Brother Lei also a descendant of the barbarians?" Mu Qiutong asked with her beautiful eyes moving.

After all, she was also a golden elixir monk and lived for more than a hundred years. Although she spent most of her time practicing hard in the Qianyuan Palace, her nature was still like that of a girl, but her ability to control her emotions was first-rate.

"Haha! Fairy Mu is well-informed, and she does have some barbarian blood in her lower body."

"But that was all during the period of the founding Holy Emperor of this dynasty. Rumor has it that Lei's generation has already been assimilated by the Daqian Kingdom." Lei Wanshan touched his head and explained briefly.

The three of them then exchanged information about the Burial Love Valley.

Since the Valley of Burial Love has been open for a long time, the details of various levels in it have already been touched by outsiders.

Whenever a secret realm is opened, organizations such as the Martial Alliance, where body refiners gather, will also send experts to explore it.

Lei Wanshan was from the Martial Arts League, so he naturally had some secret information that outsiders didn't know about.

For example, the first three levels in the secret realm were revealed to Chen Fan and Chen Fan little by little in this person's description.

"Greedy, anger, and ignorance...it turns out that most of the levels in this secret realm are designed around the word love."

"Fortunately, Brother Lei solved the problem in advance, otherwise my senior sister and brother would have taken some detours if they entered it hastily." After hearing the details of the level described by the other party, Chen Fan showed a look of sudden realization on his face.

"Since Brother Lei is from the martial arts alliance, he must have extraordinary physical training skills."

"I had an acquaintance with a prince in the Southern Territory before. I also met several seniors from your alliance. I am fascinated by your alliance's true body-refining skills. Can you exchange information?" I have obtained the information in the secret realm. , Chen Fan changed the topic and started to talk about the training experience of body refiners.

Since the Heavenly Punishment Ming Wang Kung Fu has been perfected, what remains is the Terrazzo Kung Fu of continuously nourishing the evil acupoints with evil energy.

However, this improvement in progress was too slow for Chen Fan, who was accustomed to rapid growth in strength.

Therefore, Chen Fan wanted to start from the outside to see if he could draw parallels and find several body-training methods that could continue behind the Heavenly Punishment Ming Wang Gong.

Lei Wanshan also showed excitement when he heard that Chen Fan was also involved in body refining.

The exchange between the two around the secrets of body refining began, and Chen Fan occasionally shared some body refining experiences of top body refining practitioners, which also made Lei Wanshan, a latecomer, fascinated by what he heard.

"Shadow body refining?"

"Brother Chen must have mastered the physical training method from the early days of this dynasty."

"This type of body-building secret technique stimulates the physical body with evil spirits. Although the progress is fast, it has the hidden danger of losing life span. It was abandoned by the Martial Alliance thousands of years ago."

"Brother Chen, if you want to practice body training at the same time, it would be better to give up this evil body training method as soon as possible!" Lei Wanshan's expression changed and he started to comment.

Although this person was only a high-level body refiner, he had grown up in the martial arts alliance and knew many body refinement methods at his fingertips. After a conversation, Chen Fan's eyes lit up.

After tens of thousands of years of development during the Qian Dynasty, various methods of body training are now flourishing in this martial alliance.

There are real body-forging techniques similar to evil spirit acupoint stabbing, and there are also the current mainstream body-forging methods of heaven and earth vitality. Like the one mastered by Lei Wanshan himself, it is a new style that develops the power of blood.

He himself has barbarian blood, and his physique has been different from ordinary people since he was a child, so he is quite consistent with this type of bloodline body training method.



The three of them said something to each other, and soon the black flying boat arrived outside the Valley of Burial Love.

At this time, the secret realm of the Valley of Burial Love has not yet been completely opened, and the valley is filled with miasma. If the pendant key is not in hand, the intruders will be forced out by the formation in the valley.

Chen Fan and Mu Qiutong looked at each other, put away the flying boat, and each took out the pendant and hung it on their bodies.

As for Lei Wanshan, he was full of gratitude. He also took out a pendant and held it in his hand before diving into the miasma.

"Sister, let's go!"

"The keys for you and me are separate. We need to act in unison after entering the valley." Chen Fan opened his mouth and took the lead in leading the way. Mu Qiutong made a hand seal and attached two warning spells to the two of them. Followed closely behind Chen Fan.

In addition to the dense miasma in this valley, the golden elixir level spiritual consciousness will also be suppressed when entering it, and can only expand a distance of five meters.

In the thick fog and miasma that made them unable to see even their fingers, without the foresight method of spiritual consciousness, the speed of the two of them was naturally much slower.

Since Chen Fan has experienced the Buddhist tomb space in Maitreya Temple, and has personally experienced this method of suppressing the spiritual consciousness of monks, coupled with the extracorporeal sense of a top body refiner, he does not have much control over this suppression of spiritual consciousness. unsuitable.

However, according to Chen Fan's speculation, if the spiritual consciousness suppression here fell on the foundation building and Qi training monks, they would probably not even be able to explore the distance of five meters.

Low-level monks are as timid as mortals when entering it, and wanting to go deep into the secret realm is simply a fantasy!



After about two miles of progress, the dense fog and miasma gradually faded away, and a flat artificial circular platform appeared at the end of the line of sight.

The round platform is carved with dragons and phoenixes. It is full of cracks and surrounded by ivy. It must have been standing here for a very long time.

At this time, there were many people on the round platform, and the arrival of Chen Fan and the others attracted a lot of attention.

After all, the two golden elixir monks travel together, and in the eyes of many practitioners here, they are a not weak combination.

Chen Fan glanced at the people on the round platform and found that there were foundation builders and golden elixirs among them, and Lei Wanshan, who had blocked the road before, was now standing in the corner with several body-refining warriors from the Martial Alliance.

Seeing the appearance of Master Chen Fan and his brother, Lei Wanshan actually winked at them and made a face, looking at Mu Qiutong behind Chen Fan and letting out a smile.

"This guy is really interesting!" Chen Fan's heart moved, he nodded, and found a corner seat to sit down with Mu Qiutong.

After a few days, more and more practitioners came to the round platform through the miasma.

Many of them were heterosexual combinations of men and women, which made Chen Fan couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

Just when Chen Fan felt surprised, a familiar blue figure broke in from outside the miasma.

I saw the spiritual light fluctuating on the surface of the blue figure, and from time to time, black and gray magic spells were fired into the thick miasma mist in the hand, crackling and exploding, causing the practitioners present to look at him frequently.

"The Poisonous Ghost Grandma!"

"You've been chasing me for almost three years!"

"We've already arrived at the Valley of Burial Love, you old lady, you still won't give up?" The blue figure let out a cooing sound.

"The dead bitch of the evil demon sect!"

"If you hadn't stolen my pendant, why would I bother chasing you?" As soon as he finished speaking, another figure rushed out of the thick miasma fog.

I saw the old woman who was chasing me dressed as a foreigner from southern Xinjiang. She wore silver jewelry on her head, held a snake stick, and had more than a dozen small bulging cloth bags wrapped around her body. There seemed to be living things squirming in the cloth bags. Then she matched with this person.

His old appearance makes people shudder at the sight of him.

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