I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 215 Bones of the King of Hell (!)

 Nanshan City.

 There was turmoil.

 There were incidents of food grabbing happening in the streets and alleys, causing people to panic.

 In front of the inconspicuous gate.

 Chen Shiyan looked surprised and stood at the door, carefully inquiring about what was going on outside.

“Are all the masters of the Evil Slayer Alliance who burned down the granary the night before yesterday dead?”

“Yes, I don’t know who did it. The bodies were piled up in the forest, all burned, and it seemed like no one had escaped.”

The man responded and hurriedly started to grab food in the distance.

Chen Shiyan took a deep breath, the waves in her mind were rolling and it was difficult to calm down.

how so?

So, all the people from the American knight organization are also dead?

Except for a few of them from the Dragon Kingdom, there are no time travelers in the Baize Territory?

 She immediately hurried back to the yard and carefully closed the door.

 “How have you been thinking about these days?”

 Suddenly, a lazy voice came from the roof without warning.

Chen Shiyan felt happy and quickly raised her head again.

 She saw a familiar black figure, wearing a red evil ghost mask, who had been sitting on her roof at some point and was looking towards her.

If the other party hadn't taken the initiative to speak out, she would never have discovered anything!

"King Qin Guang, I have thought about it. I am willing to join you and become your peripheral member."

Chen Shiyan said quickly.

 “Not stupid after all.”

Yang Fang's voice was calm, he stretched and said, "But if you join us, you have to be given a code name. How about calling you Cuttlefish?"

 “Cuttlefish?”

Chen Shiyan’s face froze.

What a **** name!

 Are names chosen so randomly within the Celestial God Organization?

 “Can you change your name?”

She spoke.

 “Change a name? What name do you want?”

Yang Fang frowned and looked at Chen Shiyan.

 “How about the bluebird?”

Chen Shiyan’s eyes lit up and she spoke.

The blue bird, in the ancient mythology of the Dragon Kingdom, is the sacred bird of Yaochi, which symbolizes beauty.

 “It’s up to you, a blue bird is a blue bird.”

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

What a **** name.

 Worse than cuttlefish!

“By the way, besides me, are there any time travelers who are also our peripheral members?”

Chen Shiyan suddenly asked.

 “Yes, but I can’t tell you yet.”

Yang Fang said calmly, "The granary in the city was burned down. It's going to be difficult these days. You'd better save more food, so as not to die miserably just after joining us."

 After he finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

 “Wait for King Qin Guang.”

Chen Shiyan spoke again, "It seems that all the people from the American Knights Organization are dead. Do you know about this?"

"Know."

Yang Fang responded, "They are looking for death themselves. No wonder others. As long as you act honestly, you will be fine."

brush!

 The body flashed and disappeared again.

"Are they looking for death? As long as I stay honest, I'll be fine."

 Chen Shiyan's heart was racing, thinking about Yang Fang's last few words.

 Could it be!

It was still their Celestial God Organization that killed those evil-killing alliances?

 What are they going to do?

 Chen Shiyan was horrified.

 The mysterious stronghold of the Blue Dragon Society.

As soon as Yang Fang came back, he fell into hard training while waiting for news from Lu Biao and Bai Jingyuan.

It was not until three days later that Lu Biao came again with a large amount of medicinal materials.

Yang Fang immediately stood up, put on deerskin gloves, fully armed, and began to carefully prepare the poison of [Thousand-layer Lock].

 There are a thousand kinds of poisons, arranged and combined in unique ways, which are not easy to configure. Any slight mistake in the middle will cause the power of the poison to be greatly weakened.

 So throughout the whole process, Yang Fang didn't dare to relax at all.

 A whole day passed.

 A sample of [Thousand-layered Lock] was finally prepared by him.

Looking at the lavender medicinal powder in the porcelain bottle, Yang Fang breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and felt a trace of expectation in his heart.

 I hope this poison can really affect the masters of the third level.

 Even if it just slows down the opponent's actions slightly, it will be considered a success.

 He doesn’t dare to hope that he can poison the other party directly!

 In addition to preparing the [Thousand-layered Lock] poison, he has also been practicing **** Kunpeng's three transformations in the past few days.

Kunpeng's three transformations finally successfully entered the first level (100/2000) today!

“But the cultivation level is still too slow.”

Yang Fang said to himself.

Cultivation level: Super Grade (8700/15000).

 Only when you reach (10000/15000) can you enter the third level.

He is still far behind. On the one hand, he cannot keep up with the medicinal materials, and on the other hand, other things have delayed his time.

“Lü Biao, is there no news from Bai Jingyuan?”

Yang Fang walked out of the room and asked.

“Still not yet, presumably still searching.”

 Lv Biao responded.

 “That’s it”

Yang Fang frowned.

It seems that crystal stones are not that easy to obtain.

 “You should pay close attention these days. I will come back to you in a few days.”

Yang Fang said.

 “Yes, President!”

Lu Biao said.

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 In a prosperous town.

 The flow of people is huge.

 The followers of the evil organization have not developed to this point.

 You can still see many caravans passing through the streets.

 At the tea stall on the roadside, a group of men from all walks of life were discussing.

“These days, there are so many big things happening one after another, it’s dizzying.”

"Who says it's not the case? First, the Shenwu Sect was torn apart, and then that Xiao Fang was so comfortable under the noses of the four principals, poisoning countless disciples. A few days ago, the Evil Slayer Alliance blew up the granary. Every single thing happened. It’s all shocking.”

“If Nanshan City’s granary is destroyed, the entire Baize Region will probably not be well off. Every place must provide money and food, and the wool must still come from the sheep. The unlucky ones will only be the ordinary people.”

"By the way, why is Xiao Fang, the disciple of Haisha Academy, so terrifying? His speed is so fast that even the four masters of the academy cannot catch up. It's a bit incredible. Is he also a master of the third level?"

“The third level is unlikely. It may be some kind of secret method. When it runs, red light blooms all over its body, which is obviously not normal.”

 “Red light?”

"Yes."

not far away.

An unusually burly old man wearing a coarse robe, with long pale hair and an expressionless face, was quietly drinking the red rock tea in front of him. After hearing everyone's comments, he slowly put down the tea cup and said coldly: " Shopkeeper, check out!"

 “Okay, eight cents in total!”

 A waiter ran over.

 The old man left eight blackened copper coins and stood up to leave.

 Haishayuan Xiao Fang!

 His eyes turned cold.

 No wonder the messenger he sent did not come back for many days.

　Now it seems that he must be dead!

 And the bloodthirsty cloak fell into the hands of others!

 But what puzzled him was, where were President Qinglong and his group hiding?

 Could it be that they are colluding with the disciples of Haishayuan?

 Elder Wu’s face was indifferent, and his burly body disappeared into the distance.

 Early morning.

 The sun rises as usual.

 The white mist of thick fog rises and falls in the forest, like a vast river.

 Deep in the Ye Shen Mountain.

Yang Fang has already returned successfully and entered into penance.

boom! boom! boom!

 Suddenly there was a slow knock on the door.

Yang Fang's eyes moved and he opened his eyes.

"Come in!"

 Zhiah!

The door of the room was opened, and Granny Long, with a stooped body, slowly entered the door.

She dragged a cigarette rod in her hand, her eyes were sunken, as if she had something important to do. She smacked the cigarette rod and walked over for a long time before she said, "I have met with Sect Master Xiao. There is one important thing. I think it's important." It’s better to talk to you.”

 “Oh? What’s the matter?”

Yang raised his eyebrows.

“I wonder if Sect Master Xiao has any understanding of the realm above the third level?”

Long Po Po said.

“I’ve heard of it, it seems to be called [Holy Spirit]!”

Yang Fang responded.

Why did Long Po Po suddenly talk about this today?

“Does the sect master know how to achieve the [Holy Spirit Realm]?”

 Long Po asked.

"Um?"

Yang Fang's expression changed, he shook his head and said, "I don't know. If Grandma Long has something to say, she might as well just say it."

"Actually, the third level of the super level is already the limit of the human body. It allows people to use a small amount of the power of heaven and earth. Every move contains extremely terrifying power. However, it is extremely difficult to go further because the human body has reached its limit. The physical body It cannot bear stronger power.”

Long Popo smacked the bags under her eyes and said expressionlessly:

“So if you want to break through to the next level, you must use an external object. This object is less than the essence of heaven and chalcedony, and it is called the [Holy Spirit Root]!”

 “The root of the Holy Spirit?”

Yang Fang repeated.

"Yes, this thing is also a natural thing raised by the earth. Just like the heavenly essence and chalcedony, it needs to wait for a special opportunity to capture it from between heaven and earth. This is why there has been no [Holy Spirit Realm] master in the Shenwu Sect for so many years. The reason is because [Holy Spirit Root] is extremely rare.”

Long Po Po said, "However, no matter how little it is, we actually have it in the Shenwu Sect, and there are enough for two."

“Then why has no one made a breakthrough before?”

Yang Fang asked.

Granny Long gently smashed the cigarette holder, and said meaningfully, "Because this thing can only be used by the sect master's lineage. Unless someone from the sect master's lineage successfully reaches the [Holy Spirit Realm], no one from the seven courtyards will be able to break through first." , and the two Holy Spirit roots hidden within Shenwu Sect are [King of Hell Bone] and [Kilin Blood]."

 “The bones of the King of Hell, the blood of Qilin?”

Yang Fang was surprised and said, "Isn't it said that it is a thing that was born and raised by the earth?"

“It is a natural thing that is cultivated by the earth. Because of its peculiar shape, it was named this way.”

 Long Po Po responded:

"Holy Spirit roots mostly exist in the form of liquid. Only a few essences exist in the form of [bones] and [tendons], but there is no doubt that [bones] and [tendons] are more powerful than liquid [blood]. Powerful, if you want to fuse the Holy Spirit root, you must first reach the peak of the third level, and secondly, you need the cooperation of various secret medicines to successfully fuse. Previously, Dongfang Sect Leader has been at the peak of the second level, so the [Kilin] in his hand Blood] has been useless, and the old sect leader missed the best time to fuse [Kilin Blood] because he was injured, so he stayed!

But what a pity!

With the death of Dongfang Bai, the [Qilin Blood] in his hand has completely disappeared. No one knows where he hid it. The only clue right now is the [King of Hell Bones]! "

“Where are the bones of the King of Hell?”

Yang Fang asked.

 “Shenwu Sect Headquarters!”

Long Po Po said:

"Because of its overbearing aura, it was sealed by two sect masters. However, they did not tell me the specific location of the seal. They only said that if they want to open the seal, they must use the seal of the master of the Shenwu Sect. If one day, the Shenwuzong sect is wiped out, let I must take away the big seal, but unfortunately, I was watched too closely by the four masters before, so I didn’t dare to act easily. During this period, I also thought about it for a long time before I decided to reveal the news."

Yang Fang's head was pounding and he suddenly started thinking quickly.

 Shenwuzong actually hides such a secret!

 The Dongfang family is well hidden!

"So, as long as we get the big seal back, sooner or later we will be able to find the seal and unlock it? Do the four masters of the courtyard know that?"

Yang Fang opened his mouth.

“They don’t know, but I am worried that over time, the four masters will compete for the position of suzerain, and it will be even more difficult to obtain the suzerain’s seal.”

Long Po Po said.

“In this case, I will take action tonight and sneak back to the headquarters!”

Yang Fang spoke directly.

 “In case something changes, I am willing to act together with the sect master!”

Long Po Po bowed and said.

"Need not!"

Yang Fang refused directly and said, "I can do it by myself. It's inconvenient to have more people. I have a bloodthirsty cloak and can come and go freely. Even if something unexpected happens, I can leave at any time. Granny Long is better to guard this place." "

 Long Po Po looked silent.

 After a moment, he bowed and said, "I obey."

 She retreated slowly.

 Inside the room.

 Just after he left.

Yang Fang let out a sigh of relief, his heart turbulent.

No wonder those dean masters let go of their good days and insisted on rebelling. Now it seems that they have the idea of ​​​​obtaining the "Holy Spirit Root".

This made Yang Fang feel the monopoly of power in this world again.

He has been cultivating all the way, from the mortal level to the spiritual level, and then to the super level. After reaching the pinnacle of almost every level, he will be firmly stuck in the neck.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

 It seems that the higher you go, the more difficult it is to obtain important resources.

Even the seven masters of the courtyard are now stuck at the third level.

 “I really don’t know what the next level will be, how difficult it will be?”

Yang Fang said to himself.

 Night falls.

 The headquarters of Shenwu Sect is quite peaceful.

 In the Red Eagle Courtyard.

Chen Hongying has a cold face, wearing a scarlet dress, sitting high up, with her legs crossed together, and has a cold temperament.

"Whether it's the bones of the King of Hell or the blood of Qilin, if you want to fight for it, I'll let you fight for it as you like. As long as you help me find Song Jinlun and Xiao Fang, I can give you both."

Chen Hongying's tone was cold.

“Haha, with the words of Dean Chen, we can rest assured. We are just looking for someone. We are the best at it.”

Opposite him, a tall black figure let out a weird laugh.

 Under the dim candlelight.

 It seems that the shadow on the wall is extremely huge.

Not only that, there seemed to be something like wings behind it, exuding an unspeakable evil aura.

This black shadow does not seem to be human.

“Don’t talk so much, I hope you can really do it.”

Chen Hongying spoke coldly.

During this period, all of them died, most of their family members died, and their characters became more extreme and terrifying.

 Almost every day, servants would be killed by her out of anger.

“Don’t worry, you will never let Master Chen down.”

The dark figure in front of him chuckled, "How should Dean Chen explain to the evil organization?"

"Why do you need to explain? I am just cooperating with them, they will not mind the business here!"

Chen Hongying’s voice was cold.

"But I got news that they have come into contact with the Fierce Demon Clan. Those Fierce Demon Clan are also here for the Bones of the King of Hell. I'm afraid we will have to fight with them."

The black shadow said.

"This is your own business. All I can guarantee is to provide you with an environment to find the bones of the King of Hell and the blood of Qilin!"

 Chen Hongying said.

  “Also good.”

 The shadow chuckled.

Outside.

 On the roof of a quiet building.

Yang Fang's body was already fully armed, with heavy armor and a cloak all wrapped around him. He was silently looking at the Shenwuzong headquarters in front of him with deep eyes.

 After listening quietly for a while.

 His body flashed, disappearing instantly like a **** afterimage.

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