Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 333

After Wu Shengren left.

Wayne and Wang Tongpan behind him stood there, as if they had not yet recovered from the huge shock.

"He's actually a Martial Saint? How could he be a Martial Saint? What's he doing here?"

Wang Tongpuan couldn't help but speak.

He is a local civil servant, and his martial arts training is not high, he is probably practicing at the eighth or ninth level.

Facing the Martial Saint directly was a bit too exciting for him.

"It's not difficult to guess. Wu Shengren probably has the same idea as me." Wayne said:

"The rumor that Wu Fu killed the Yuanying elder is really shocking."

"Hearing is false and seeing is believing. You have to see this kind of thing with your own eyes to have a clear understanding of it."

Only when I saw the head of the Yuhua Master with my own eyes did I know whether this rumor was true or false.

Wayne took a step forward and carefully observed the feathered human skull in the box.

"It seems that just like the rumors, the Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique is truly an unparalleled feat."

Wayne looked solemn.

When he came to this city, he heard that Qiao Xin cut off waves and diverted floods with a sword, and exclaimed that the style of this thing didn't look like martial arts at all.

But before that... How could the painting style of Wu Shengren, who had been famous for a long time, become normal?

Wayne is now in a high-ranking position. He is both a first-class official and the chief officer of Feiyu Guard. He has many eyes and ears, so he has naturally heard about Wu Shengren's deeds in the past few months.

Among them, the one that attracted the most attention from the Great Yan court was naturally the "Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique" which was derived from "Wu Sheng Sheng Rhino Jue".

"It is said that the Martial Saint and his warriors are constantly hunting immortal cultivators all over the Kyushu. It is because of this "Gourmet Devouring Heaven Technique" that they can even feed on immortals..."

Immortalism emphasizes the soul, and the physical body is nothing more than a skin.

Although Master Yu Hua is a Nascent Soul, his physical body naturally has many magical features compared to that of a mortal.

But the essence of his body is naturally above the soul and Yuanying.

And he had been killed by Qiao Mu, and everything disappeared.

If you are dealing with a human warrior, or a big demon with vast energy and blood, and a powerful body, you can also plunder the flesh and blood essence of the corpse.

But when it comes to immortal cultivators, it is natural to kill them alive as much as possible, or those who have just died and whose spirits are still lingering.

Therefore, a head that is three days old after death is actually of no use to practitioners of the "Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique".

"This martial saint, can he tell the taste of the so-called Nascent Soul cultivator based on a head that was three days old?"

Wayne frowned and realized that things were not simple.

A person like Wu Shengren suddenly came to Southwest State, so naturally he didn't just come to hang out.

Based on what he just did, according to Wayne's guess:

"If I were the Martial Saint, now that I know the authenticity of the rumors, the next step would probably be to go to Taoyuan Villa to find out the truth about the Qiao family."

Wayne's heart sank.

For a figure like Wu Shengren, wherever he went there was bloodshed, and he once wiped out half of the world with blood.

Nowadays, Taoyuan Villa has become a martial arts holy place that martial arts people in Southwest Prefecture aspire to. If a martial arts saint goes there, it is really unimaginable the consequences.

"Master Wei, this is not necessarily true." Wang Tongpan, who was standing next to him, raised an objection:

"A giant like Wu Shengren must not bother to hide his identity, so he came to the meeting hall openly to compete with that Qiao Xin."

"By then, the rest of the martial arts people will know how powerful he is and will run away. Presumably it won't spread too widely."

"You underestimate Wu Shengren." Wayne shook his head:

"This person has always acted without taboos, how can he maintain his identity?"

"Besides, I heard that he also has a skill called "Xuanming Breath Condensation Technique", which can be combined with the martial arts saint's flesh and blood. If he really pretends to be an ordinary martial artist, who in the world can discover it?"

The Flying Fish Guard in the hands of Emperor Yonghe and the Flying Fish Guard in the hands of Yan Taizu are two different concepts.

Taizu Yan's reputation, governance experience, and talents were all different from those of Emperor Yonghe. When the same Feiyu Guard fell into their hands, the difference was not small, and a lot of information was found.

Wu Shengren's "Xuanming Breath Condensation Technique" is said to have been specially created to cooperate with "Wu Shengren Rhinoceros Technique", and it can even be circumvented by Wu Shengren's unconscious intuition.

It can be said that in the death competition of Wu Sheng Sheng Xi Jue... he is also a player, a coach, and a referee.

The original Wu Qingxin was killed because Wu Shengren used the Xuanming Breath Condensation Technique to quietly approach as the swordsman Lao Hu, and finally died in his hands.

"Wu Shengren might go to Taoyuan Villa...Wang Tongpan, do you know the location of Taoyuan Villa?" Wayne asked.

In terms of emotion and reason, both in public and private matters, he should go to Taoyuan Villa to remind the Qiao family of this matter.

With the strength of the martial saint, if someone intentionally causes trouble, there will definitely be countless casualties.

"Mr. Qiao openly talks about martial arts, and the location of Taoyuan Villa is actually not a secret." Wang Tongpan said:

"The last martial arts lecture should be this afternoon."

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In the dim morning light, a peach blossom forest looks particularly beautiful. The peach blossoms sway in the wind, emitting a faint fragrance.

In the woods, a fat cat with its belly almost touching the ground was playing in the forest, contrasting with the peach blossom trees.

Although this cat is mellow, its fur is smooth and shiny, and its movements are quite agile, allowing it to move freely through the forest.

A Jingwei bird with red legs and a white beak was parked on the treetop, preening its feathers among the peach blossoms.

The fat cat scurried up the tree in twos and twos and crept closer, almost turning into a shadow invisible to the naked eye, and flew towards the bird from behind.

But the bird had already noticed it and flew lightly to another branch. The fat cat was unwilling to give in and jumped to chase the bird, but always almost hit the bird. The birds seemed to enjoy this game and made crisp chirping sounds from time to time.

The tree was sitting there leaning against the trunk, looking up at the playing cats and birds.

"Qing Li, I really don't know when it will take him to recover his past life memories." Qiao Mu shook his head.

When Qing Li was alive, he always had a stern face, showing that he was bitter and resentful of strangers, but now that he was reborn as a bird, he actually had a lot of fun with this fat cat.

"Reincarnation may not be a bad thing for her."

"With her temperament, when the memory of her previous half-demon awakens, she will surely start the eternal struggle against the Immortal Sect just like before she died."

Qiao Mu looked at it and suddenly felt envious of the cat and bird, and put down the book in his hand.

"It's really hard to deduce how to disintegrate the demon." Qiao Mu sighed.

The situation he encountered this time was different from before.

The deduction of half of the "Human Dao Jing" actually rests on the shoulders of countless predecessors.

Hai Wuya is the first generation founder who created the technique, while Qiao Mu is the second generation founder who perfected and promoted the technique.

When Qiao Mu performed "The Art of Transformation", he was not alone.

The forerunners before him were the Sword Exiled Immortal and the Martial Saint.

Although Qiao Mu didn't have a specific method to transform his inner energy, Qiao Mu had long known in his heart that this path was feasible. The only question was how to take it.

But when the demon disintegrated, things became complicated.

It should be noted that explosive forbidden techniques such as the disintegration of demons are often very costly and are not favored by ordinary martial artists.

Even if you have practiced forbidden arts, in times of crisis, you may not have the courage to cut off your wrists and cast forbidden arts at the expense of severing your own meridians and career.

Therefore, the current understanding of the explosive forbidden technique in the entire Kyushu martial arts world, from Qiao Mu's perspective, is just one word:

"behind."

"Too backward!" Qiao Mu sighed:

"In terms of understanding the way to disintegrate demons, no one in this world can compare with me."

"I asked why I couldn't find the forbidden technique of disintegrating limbs. It turns out that no one has studied it in depth."

When it comes to forbidden arts, the entire Kyushu martial arts world is completely blank.

When it comes to this forbidden art, all the martial artists in the world have one stone. The Qiao family has two stones, and the rest of the warriors combined owe him one stone.

Therefore, the difficulties in front of Qiao Mu were very difficult, and it made the cat tickle just looking at it.

"Mr. Qiao." At this time, several white-headed soldiers came from a distance, it was Hai Siyuan, Li Changshi and others.

The white-headed soldiers were a little cautious and bowed their hands in front of the tree.

After a trip, Qiao Xin came back as Qiao Xin... Although he was a stranger to the Qiao family, Qiao Xin also expressed that he would inherit Qiao Xun's legacy and continue to teach skills at Taoyuan Villa.

Qiao Mu also saw the restraint of the white-headed soldiers. There was no expression on their faces, but there was a slight sadness in their hearts.

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For Qiao Mu, Hai Siyuan, Li Changshi and others are old friends whom we meet again after 400 years.

For Hai Siyuan and others, seeing Qiao Xin means that another member of the Qiao family has died in the battle, which is not a happy thing after all.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Mu held the fat cat in his arms and gently rubbed his belly twice, feeling a little better.

After devouring the gold ingot left by the ingot demon, the fat cat became smoother and smoother, and felt more relaxed and happy. It had a strange soothing effect that could subtly soothe people's hearts.

"It's General Li Changshi. He broke through." Hai Siyuan said.

"Could it be that he has broken through to the golden elixir stage?" Qiao Mu knew that Li Changshi had successfully built the foundation shortly after walking out of the desert, but that was basically the end of it, and it was difficult to make further progress.

If immortal monks want to continue to improve their cultivation and even form elixirs, incense and fire talismans are basically indispensable.

If you want the incense talisman, you have to join one of the nine immortal sects... This is basically a dead end.

For casual cultivators like Li Changshi, the foundation-building period has reached its peak.

Qiao Mu just asked casually and didn't take it seriously.

"No, you have developed your true strength!" Hai Siyuan's words immediately cheered up Qiao Mu, who was still a little lazy at first.

"Zhenjin? Are you serious?" Qiao Mu had indeed taught the "Divine Transformation Technique" to the veterans three days ago, but...

Isn't this Li Changshi a super-grade martial artist who is refining gods?

As one of the generals under the martial saint in the past, Li Changshi was also a first-grade god-refining martial artist at his peak.

It was only later that he was injured on the battlefield in Gucheng and was burned by the bone-eroding fire until half of his face was left. Coupled with his old age and frailty, he could no longer go to the battlefield, so he turned to the immortal path.

After he began to practice the "Human Dao Sutra" in his later years, although Li Changshi's aging body began to have sufficient energy and blood, it was still far from reaching the limit of the fourth level.

Li Changshi didn't explain much.

He pinched a spell in his hand, and a ball of crimson flames floated out, illuminating half of his face.

This fire is the bone-corroding fire commonly used by immortal monks, using warrior energy and blood as fuel.

It can only be suppressed by constantly consuming internal energy, but it cannot be extinguished.

At this moment, Li Changshi shouted softly, and clapped his right hand in the air. Water-blue Qi came out of his body, condensed like an arrow, and instantly pierced the bone-corroding fire, and then extinguished it in Li Changshi's hand.

"Being able to extinguish the Immortal Path's bone-corroding fire, is this really true?" Qiao Mu was also surprised.

When he was practicing the "Divine Transformation Technique" and trying to blend his energy with the gods, he was already a thousand-year-old god-refining super-grade martial artist, and his god-refining cultivation was already ranked first on the list of gods.

With Qiao Mu's spiritual cultivation, practicing the "Divine Transformation Technique" is naturally not difficult. What is difficult is the process of deducing "The Secret of Divine Transformation".

In other words, Qiao Mu's spiritual cultivation has obviously far exceeded the requirement of "union of Qi and Spirit", so it was easy.

Therefore, even Qiao Mu, the founder of the Divine Transformation Technique, really doesn't know how high the requirements of "the combination of Qi and Shen" are for the cultivation of gods.

"Is it possible that if you are at the first level of Divine Refining, you can also start practicing the "Divine Transformation Technique"?"

He looked at Hai Siyuan and other veterans with thoughtful eyes.

Among these old soldiers, there can be dozens of people who have entered the upper third level of divine refining realm.

It only took Li Changshi, a first-grade martial artist whose vitality and blood had declined, to successfully develop his true strength in just three days.

So maybe the "Divine Transformation Technique" created by Qiao Mu can be tried by veterans of the third and second grades?

"I also have to thank Mr. Qiao for allowing me, Li Changshi, to develop my true strength, and hopefully return to martial arts and return to the battlefield. This kindness is tantamount to the kindness of reinvention." Li Changshi bowed his hands and thanked in a trembling voice.

His eyes were slightly red, and he was obviously very excited.

Poet Li Chang has an old heart, and his body has long been unable to go to the battlefield. As a result, in his later years, his ambitions remained unchanged and he began to cultivate immortality.

However, cultivating immortality is also a dead end, and it does not depend on his will.

When I thought there was no hope of revenge in this life, I got "Human Dao Jing" and "Shen Transformation Technique" successively, and became the first martial artist among the old soldiers in the isolated city to develop real strength.

Clang clang clang.

At this time, the sound of bells came from Taoyuan Villa.

"The time has come for martial arts." Qiao Mu stood up and walked out.

He was thinking about the level of spiritual cultivation required for this "Divine Transformation Technique", and he might be able to let other veterans and even martial arts people from Southwest Prefecture try it.

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Southwest Prefecture is a mountainous area, claiming to have hundreds of thousands of mountains, but it is a wild and sparsely populated land.

However, when the Qiuxuke transformed by the martial saint was walking on the rugged mountain road, he would occasionally see martial arts masters performing Qinggong and leaping past him.

It was obviously an inaccessible deep mountain and old forest, but it was surprisingly lively at this time. There were over a hundred warriors seen along the way.

suddenly.

But after hearing a few sounds in the air, a young man used Qing Kung Fu and stepped several steps in the air, creating a circle of ripples in the air. His body suddenly jumped up a few points out of thin air, and he stood on the crown of an old tree beside the road with one foot. On the tip.

"What a handsome Qinggong!" The martial artists who passed by were also knowledgeable and cheered.

"More than just handsome? You can reach the sky through the air. This is the best light skill in the world. It's like the Eight Steps of Heavenly Dragon."

"But Long Shankong, Young Master Long is in front of you?" Someone recognized the young man standing on the tree crown and asked.

"Exactly. You all came to Taoyuan Villa to meet Mr. Qiao Xinqiao?" The young man Long Shankong stood on the tree and looked at the many Jianghu guests in front of him.

There was a bandage around his waist, his face was slightly pale, and the injury had not yet completely healed.

This person can be regarded as a kind-hearted person who enjoys gratification. Ever since his life was saved by Qiao Mu, he has often talked about repaying his kindness.

This time I heard that Qiao Mu wanted to teach martial arts, so he thought of leading the way for the local martial arts warriors, which was a small contribution.

"If you want to go to Taoyuan Villa, just come with me."

Long Shankong used Qinggong to lead the way, while casually chatting with these warriors.

"Young Master Long, I heard that you were one of the first people to enter Taoyuan Villa and be taught martial arts by the Qiao family?" Someone asked:

"Qiao Xin cut off the waves and diverted the flood with one sword. It can be called a living martial arts myth."

"It is a blessing to see such a martial arts myth in this life!"

"Don't worry about being lucky in three lifetimes." Wu Shengren was in the crowd, but he sang the opposite tune:

"The myth of martial arts belongs to the myth of martial arts. If he talks about martial arts, it may not be of much benefit to us."

"Huh? How do you say this?" Someone was surprised.

In the past few days, many warriors have questioned Qiao Mu's performance in diverting floods with one sword.

But the Qiu Xu Ke in front of him had different questions.

He seemed to believe in the legend of how to divert floods with one sword, but he didn't think Qiao Xin's martial arts teachings would be of much benefit.

"Practice martial arts and teach martial arts are two different things." Wu Shengren said:

"A person with high martial arts skills may not be good at teaching martial arts. Even if he speaks with intention and without reservation, we may not be able to understand."

"It's like the world's best swordsman banishing immortals forty years ago." Wu Shengren said calmly:

"In this world, even if there are eight or ten more swords to banish immortals, can the world be overturned?"

These words were said in a loud tone, but they were also well-founded and made everyone speechless for a moment.

The power of Sword Banishing Immortal is the power of a person. Although he could defeat the most invincible opponent in the world with one sword at his peak, he was not a martial arts master who established a sect.

In fact, Wu Shengren did not have much expectations.

He has been waiting for forty years. Even if he searched all over the nine states and found three thousand martial arts geniuses, he still could not get the martial arts seeds he expected.

When he was in seclusion and suspended animation before, he had also expected that the so-called "those who entered the Tao through martial arts" who had practiced the golden body of martial arts might be a new way to transcendence.

The result? As a result, a King of Qin jumped out and defected to the Immortal Sect.

It was a little cold at this point.

But Long Shankong didn't care. After all, the legend of Qiao Xin was too exaggerated. There were many martial artists who didn't believe it. The bearded guest in front of him was just one of them.

The atmosphere was cold for a moment, and then someone said:

"That may not be the case. Jian Zexian is a lonely man, but the Qiao family is a mysterious big family."

"Qiao Xin is so strong, the Qiao family martial arts he practices must be extraordinary, right?"

"That's right, the Qiao family martial arts must be top-notch, otherwise how could so many peerless masters be born?"

Thinking of this, everyone also had some imagination:

"I wonder if I have the opportunity to get the legendary Qiao family martial arts when I enter Taoyuan Villa this time?"

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