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Although he didn't understand Xiao Yi's intention, Shi Zhixuan took out a hundred low-grade fine stones. In addition, he took out fifty earth-level blood pills and threw them to the middle-aged stall owner in a bluestone bottle.
The middle-aged stall owner explored his mental power and smiled embarrassedly, saying, "This blood pill is of good quality, and it is rare among the earth level. Although ten earth level blood pills were exchanged for three low-grade essence stones, I still took some advantage."
"Everyone will get what you need."
Xiao Yi waved his hand, put away the four things and turned away. The middle-aged stall owner was stunned and then grinned.
There is no need for Yitian City to stay anymore. Even if there are things Xiao Yi needs, he can't afford to exchange them. Shi Zhixuan was helpless. The tribe's promotion almost emptied the foundation accumulated by the entire Blood Stone Tribe over the past thousand years. Being able to produce these hundred low-grade fine stones is already all his savings.
"In addition to the human body elixir condensed by the strong man of our human race, all other elixirs are passed down from the elixir method of refining the immortal race. Over the years, we have also learned a lot of some of the methods of the immortal race. It is just three parts poisonous to medicine. This Green Blood Pill is not only a simple herb, but pure herbal essence and energy. The human body can directly absorb and fuse it. However, the power of this elixir is not pure. It is composed of a combination of various substances. The changes are complicated and some toxicity is left. Therefore, if it is not necessary, do not use it. After taking it, use the battle energy to wash the body and force the poison gas away. Otherwise, the accumulation of small amounts will lead to disasters in the end."
He was about to leave, and Shi Zhixuan had said too much. Xiao Yi did not plan to return to the Bloodstone Tribe. He would go directly to the Lei Jian War Department.
"Remember, come back alive."
Without any extra words, Shi Zhixuan sighed, and although he knew that his hope was slim, he still said it.
Xiao Yi waved his hand and left without looking back. At this moment, a slight sour smell appeared in his heart. The smell was a little familiar and unfamiliar. I don’t know how long it took, it was the smell of home.
"It turns out that I had fallen so deep at some point." Xiao Yi murmured. The stream under his feet turned back, shrank into an inch, and soon disappeared from afar.
After walking the most powerful road again, Xiao Yi did not alarm anyone and reached his current realm, unless he was a powerful person in the bone tempering realm and a powerful person in the blood refining realm could not stop him.
He bypassed the Bai Yao Mountains from afar. Unlike before, the Bai Yao Mountains are now quiet, much quieter than before. The demonic aura is weak, I am afraid that there was a period of time when the demon clan did not come out.
Xiao Yi naturally understood that most of the tenths of the Lei Jian War Department had taken action. No matter what kind of grudges he had with his Bloodstone Tribe, the Hundred Demon Mountains were a cancer. Even if they could not be removed for the time being, they would definitely not spread. This is the bottom line and a taboo.
Xiao Yi was a little scared when he walked around the Hundred Demon Mountains. He saw several broken peaks, hundreds of feet high and cut apart. There were also crisscrossing gullies on the ground, all of which were hundreds of feet long and several feet wide. Even after some years, Xiao Yi could still sense a faint sharpness from it, which was the sharpness of the sword.
What kind of war caused everything in front of you is hard to imagine. Most of the powerful people in the Soul-Merking Realm are fighting, and the powerful people in the Bone Tempering Realm may not have such destructive power.
During the ten days, Xiao Yi walked and stopped, realized the earth's veins and tried his best to improve his understanding of the way of the earth. Although his spiritual and will reached the level of the extraordinary realm, he was able to hook the stone mirror and fight the future body no more than ten times every day, because his cultivation level was improved, and his future body was much stronger than before. His understanding of the Tao alone was far beyond his ability.
On the ninth day, Xiao Yi sat cross-legged under a green mountain for half a day, and the way of the earth had some breakthroughs, but Xiao Yi felt that there was still a long way to go from the so-called small success realm.
On the tenth day, Xiao Yi came to the Lei Jian Mountain again. On the purple boulder a hundred feet high, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes fell and looked at Xiao Yi, saying, "I'm still a little brave. Since I'm here, let's follow me."
The middle-aged man was the warrior. He took a step forward, his dark blue warrior clothes moved in the wind, and instantly went a hundred feet away. Xiao Yi chuckled and took a step forward, shrinking into an inch, and following behind the middle-aged warrior.
The two walked through the Thunder Sword Mountains. The ancient mountain was majestic, with green-eyed eagles circling over the sky. Sometimes, some people from the Thunder Sword tribe could be seen saluting after seeing the middle-aged war envoys. When they saw Xiao Yi behind them, they were stunned. Finally, they saw the white-haired woman, but they made their hair stand up, with a biting chill.
Along the way, although the middle-aged warrior did not turn around, his mental power was shrouded in dozens of miles. Xiao Yi's every move was under his control. He was secretly shocked. Although he did not take out all the speed, he also used nearly 60% of his strength. However, Xiao Yi never fell ten feet behind him, and there was no slight energy of fireworks in his steps. He had a unique temperament in his every move, which made him think about it.
call out!
The middle-aged warfare used the Taoist Technique to speed up again by 10%, and in an instant it was nearly twenty feet away.
However, he soon discovered that Xiao Yi's figure soon appeared within ten feet behind him. He couldn't help but be frightened and forced him to use 70% of his speed. The young man behind him had obviously not yet entered the Bone Tempering Realm. He could hardly imagine what speed he would have and what kind of combat power he would have after entering the Bone Tempering Realm.
The way of the earth!
In a blink of an eye, the two went deeper hundreds of miles. During this period, the middle-aged war envoy also saw what kind of Taoism Xiao Yi had understood. He exclaimed in his heart, but his face was still gloomy.
After half an hour, the two of them arrived in front of a huge valley. There was no auspicious air and colorful clouds on this valley. Unlike other parts of the Thunder Sword Mountains, even the light of the Qi Qi Jing pillar could not be affected here. What Xiao Yi saw was only the thick evil spirit, which almost condensed into substance. As soon as he approached the valley, Xiao Yi felt a bone-broken chill.
“What is this place!”
"The entrance to the Heavenly Soldier Road!" said the middle-aged warrior coldly, "You will soon embark on the Heavenly Soldier Road, and you will soon see what justice is. There is no right or wrong on the Heavenly Soldier Road, only life and death!"
Xiao Yi's eyes were slightly slight and he didn't say anything. From time to time, he saw a team of 100 people coming in and out, and some people came out of it. However, most of them were veterans, with broken bodies and body no longer complete. However, the evil spirit on his body was so strong that he could freeze the air into ice. Even with Xiao Yi's spiritual will, he felt a palpitation. It was unimaginable that he would have to go through a life-and-death battle to accumulate such evil spirit.
Even afterwards, he saw an old man with gray hair walking out of the valley. He staggered, his face full of wrinkles, and half of his arms were broken. Even his legs had a slope, but he still walked out step by step and refused the support of some tribe members at the valley entrance.
Although the old man was old, his eyes were pitch black and bright, like stars. Xiao Yi even sensed the remaining blood from him, which was the breath of the immortal clan, just a few days ago.
Xiao Yi could hardly imagine how the old man fought and how he could last for this day with such a residual body. He was shocked. In his eyes, he had not had enough understanding of the path of heavenly soldiers. He felt that it was just a life-and-death battle, and only a difference between victory and loss. Now it seems that he was wrong, almost outrageous.
"Old man, are you okay?" Xiao Yi couldn't help but ask.
"I'm fine, but it's a pity that my relatives are gone, I'm old."
The old man grinned at Xiao Yi, and his face was as bright as a dead tree bark, and his smile was so sad that it was sad. However, the old man's backbone was straight, and even when he walked on the slope, his waist was like an iron spear on the ground.
"I have met the captain of Lihengren."
The old man saluted to the middle-aged warrior again, and was given a moment of gratitude. He exclaimed on his face and said, "Old man, Liheng is not worthy of your gift, so you can go."
The old man suddenly became a little excited. He grabbed the middle-aged warrior's arm, his voice trembled, and said, "Captain Liheng Wanwu, those brothers must be rescued! Rescue!"
The middle-aged warrior Lihen Wanfu took a deep breath, looked solemn, and said word by word: "I will definitely save you!"
"Okay! OK! OK!"
The old man's voice was a little quick, and a smile appeared on his face again. His eyes narrowed into a line. He walked step by step towards the distance again, and the Lei Jian tribe watched him. They knew that the old man had not returned for decades. When he was young, he embarked on the road of heavenly soldiers with the warriors. He had been alive for so many years. It was a great miracle. The old man's relatives had also passed away. This time he returned, he wanted to find his former residence.
However, just after the old man took a few steps, Xiao Yi was suddenly shocked, because at this moment, he suddenly sensed that the remaining qi and blood power in the old man's body quickly faded and soon died. The old man's steps stopped, standing still, motionless, his body did not rise or fall, and his breathing was inaudible.
"Old Chief!"
Not far behind him, several equally old soldiers rushed over, but the old man's vitality was gone and he had no breath.
Until death, the old man's spine was stiff, all facing the sky. Several old soldiers helped him lie down slowly. Xiao Yi could see that the old man had a smile on his face, his eyes were still clear, and deep in his pupils, the reflection of the endless green mountains and green waters was winding. This is the Leijian Mountains, his home. (The fifth update is given, and there is a third update. Before one o'clock in the morning of the sixth update, please give me a monthly ticket!) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian. Literature registered members recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)