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Chapter 73 Cross-examination

At this moment, Long Mo couldn't help but have an idea in his mind, what would happen if this statue really tempted people!

When Long Mo thought about this, he couldn't help but shivered. Tsk, it was terrifying to think about it carefully!

"Hmm," Long Mo cleared his throat and asked, "Where is this place?"

The most important thing is the direction. Only after you have a clear question can you get started.

"Your Majesty, this is Duanling." The statue bowed his head.

The opponent's attack is the power of attributes, and his cultivation should be above the sword intent. If he is an ordinary swordsman, he will not be afraid of this stone skin. However, this person's methods are strange and domineering. General Qiu was beaten into a ball of mud. It was really terrifyingly tight.

"Duanling?" I have never heard of it!

"Yes, this is Duanling, in front of Heixiong Ridge, to the east is Qihan Ridge, and to the east is Qingshan Ridge." The statue explained.

"..." I haven't heard of it!

Long Mo said calmly, and asked, "What are you two? Why are you in Duanling? And who built this wooden shed?"

"Your Majesty, my name is Su Jinhu, and the one who died just now was Qiu Guoli. We were defeated soldiers of Chen Guo. Because we offended the Marquis of Tianqing in China, we escaped and lived in seclusion here in order to avoid the Marquis of Tianqing." The statue continued.

"Defeated soldiers? Can two ordinary defeated soldiers make this noise? Let's not tell me in detail!" Long Mo pointed to the long sword with a faint light and the statue rotting into a pool of mud.

Hearing this, the statue's head was lowered even more. He explained tremblingly: "Master, I was originally the guardians of Chen Guoyumen. Two years ago, the Marquis of Tianqing returned to China through Yumen. Because of his condolences, Qiu Guoli and I asked for tolls on the city gate, but offended him. After this person revealed his identity, he took revenge on me."

"The king of Song issued a sect leader order, asking Xu and Chen to send troops to help them attack Wu. If he goes there, he will definitely be a vanguard of cannon fodder. It will definitely be a life-and-death matter. Therefore, Qiu Guoli and I took a break from the matter together."

"Didn't get angry during this period, so he took advantage of the banquet to rob the Tianqing Marquis and escaped. Among the things he robbed was a secret sword technique called "Hundred Refining Sword Body". According to this secret book, after cultivation, the body will become like a sword weapon, with great defense, and no fear of water, fire, wind and thunder."

"We are both from poor families and have no good practice scriptures. We are all in the "Hundred Battles Sword Art" passed down in the army, and we only reach the sword spirit realm. Now that we have escaped, we have no hope of the follow-up of "Hundred Battles Sword Art". However, this technique can be practiced to the sword mind realm, and even after it is refined, we can rely on our body to resist the attack of the Sword Sect, so we have practiced it."

"What you see now is the process of practicing this technique. As for this shed, it was built by me when I first came." The statue said as if it was complaining.

Long Mo refused to say anything and asked back: "You two are now like this, and there are almost no ones who can recognize you. If that's the case, why do you still have to take action when I withdraw and have evil intentions?"

These two men have become stone sculptures, and can still isolate their mental power perception. After meeting them, who can recognize these two men as the guardians of Chen Guoyumen?

"This is actually required for the exercises. At first, this exercise was just to create a layer of floating paint outside the body, and then use the practitioner's own blood to refine the paint to achieve success. However, the blood refining process is really hard to endure, just like being sucked by a bone and marrow, which is unbearable."

"Later, I met a swordsman in trouble. Qiu Guoli and I took care of him by chance to relieve the pain. Therefore, we hope that someone would come every day so that both of us could replenish the pain as much as possible! We have never encountered a second person in recent years. We can only pick some animals to replenish them and try our best to persevere. However, we were unable to move, and even if we were replenished, it became more and more difficult..."

Long Mo was shocked when he heard this. The method of blood refining was really a noun that no one had mentioned in a long time!

When Long Mo was looking for a sword weapon, he found Lin Yuantu, the abandoned disciple of the Lin family of the sword-casting family, in Hanyang. This man made a sword and became a demon, and he actually wanted to sacrifice human blood to refine a spiritual sword weapon.

Finally, I made up my mind to find someone, but in the end I was not strong enough and was killed by someone. The matter was exposed. The sword embryo was also recycled by the Lin family, and finally refined into the Tianhai Sword and presented it to Zhang Tiejiang.

Finally, there were some twists and turns, resulting in Yuantu Sword and Yan Fei's Jingyan Sword.

Long Mo still remembers this. Because Long Mo was still scared of this thing. If Yan Fei hadn't made a breakthrough, he might have been slaughtered and bleeded by Lin Yuantu as a pig, and used it as a sword-casting material like a certain brother.

However, although this blood refining method is weird and domineering, and bloody and cruel, the things created are really good. Tianhai and Yuantu Guang are both semi-finished products, and if they complete the opening of the edge, the sword weapon will definitely not be simple.

This blood refining method can be said to be a pity when it falls into Lin Yuantu's hands. If it falls into a little strength or simply in the hands of a large family, I don't know what kind of fierce sword weapon it will make.

"Where is that skill?" Long Mo asked.

According to Lin Yuantu, this method of blood refining was taught by a master. After teaching him, this master died. Only Lin Yuantu in the world knew the method of blood refining. Now it seems that it is not true. The inheritance of the method of blood refining is not only Lin Yuantu's lineage, so it is unknown how it is.

However, since this thing is extremely powerful, maybe I can get some inspiration from it to create martial arts.

"Your Majesty, this technique is on that sword!" The stone sculpture, or Su Jinhu, replied quickly.

"Oh? Tell me in detail!" Long Mo looked at the long sword of gloomy light that fell on the ground and immediately felt a stern, then turned his head and asked in a deep voice.

"That's right. At first, Qiu Guoli and I were actually venting our anger when we robbed Tianqinghou's carriage. Most of these carriages were made of silk cloth, or antiques and wine. We both wanted to escape. This thing was too burdensome, so we didn't take it much. We only took a few good medicinal herbs, pills, and this sword."

"Originally, this sword is ordinary, but its material is good, better than the hundreds of iron smelting swords in our hands, so I took it. Later, by chance, I found that the sword had obtained the sword energy and the handwriting appeared, which was why I obtained the martial arts."

"However, Qiu Guoli didn't dare to practice this evil martial arts rashly. My strength was worse than him, so he forced me to practice first. He used me to verify it before he started practicing. Because the practice of this skill will become stiff before he could achieve great success, he was relieved. And I don't know if this sword became more and more magical because of the long-term nourishment of the sword energy."

When Long Mo heard this, his heart suddenly became nervous and asked, "What kind of magical method?"

"This sword was originally quite sharp, but it was not considered a magic weapon, but it became more and more sharp afterwards. Although my sword body had not been cultivated, it was also quite strong. At least I was not afraid of ordinary water, fire, and thunder, but this sword could be easily broken, and one sword stabbed as if nothing had entered. We both guessed that this sword was a treasure inherited by a certain sect. As the cultivators practiced the sword body, they would gradually wake up, so this sword had always been held by Qiu Guoli..."

Long Mo nodded when he heard this. The method of blood refining is not only used to refine swords, but also a complete set of practice methods or the inheritance of the declining sect. This is also a possibility.

Of course, this blood refining method is also very profound, and its effect is not like goodness, Long Mo thinks it is better not to touch it as much as possible.
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