On the broad road, a carriage, no, it should be said that it was a bear carriage, was running rapidly.
As the saying goes, if you want to be rich, build roads first.
From the beginning of the establishment of the ghost market, Qin Fan had already ordered the Gongsun family to arrange manpower to take the lead in completing the road construction project.
Nowadays, the official roads between various cities in Xuanyang Territory have been widened a lot, and a flat road has been specially opened up from Wangyou Ghost City to Taoyuan Town.
According to Qin Fan's estimate, he and his group should be able to return to Wuyou Villa in a few hours.
At this moment, in the carriage, Qin Fan looked at Feng Mo, who looked a little nervous.
"Um, is Mr. Qin's special training so scary?"
He knew how Wang Jingyu trained [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] to understand the true meaning of martial arts, and he also knew how Feng Mo and Bai Feisheng teamed up to torment the rootless demon.
In his opinion, this process is actually just like that.
For countless warriors in the world who want to become stronger but cannot find a way, these two players are a bit overwhelmed by their blessings. Moreover, with an immortal body guaranteed, there is no need to worry about anything.
But considering that the player's real life is in a peaceful era, he can understand.
But Feng Mo is different. He should understand the pressure he is under now. As long as this special training can make him stronger, it is completely worth it.
Qin Fan, a cheating player, looked at Feng Mo with a bit of hatred.
Feng Mo let out a heavy sigh. He didn't know how to explain the words, so he could only lead the topic to Yue Piaoling, who didn't return with him.
"In the past two days, 'Yue' should be able to break through the middle stage of Grand Master. I think it is necessary to let the master help him solidify his foundation after he breaks through."
Qin Fan thought for a moment and nodded.
He knew that Feng Mo was planning to recruit a strong man to help him block the knife, but judging from the results, this matter was beneficial to Yue Piaoling.
Moreover, Yue Piao Ling has always been too promiscuous. According to Qin Zun, Yue Piao Ling's martial arts should be unrestrained, but after so long, Yue Piao Ling's martial arts is not even as good as his own.
This makes Qin Fan feel that no matter how promiscuous a person is, he still needs to shut up in a small dark room once in a while.
"I will send a message to him and come to the villa when he breaks through."
After hearing what Qin Fan said, Feng Mo's complexion immediately improved a lot, and his nervous expression was greatly relieved.
Qin Fan glanced at the other party helplessly, and then moved his gaze to the red-blooded coffin placed in the carriage.
After thinking again and again, Qin Fan dug this thing out from the bottom of the Wuligui River.
The reason was not only to ask Qin Zun to help palm the eyes, but also to suppress the evil power of the red blood desolate coffin, which led to a large increase in the daily consumption of death energy.
Now in the Wangyou Ghost Market, death energy has become a kind of panacea.
A group of machine masters used it as raw material to forge weapons or build mechanisms. The Zhang family and his son also tried to combine death energy and poison techniques to prepare a most evil poison.
Coupled with the maintenance of the barrier in Wangyou Ghost City, the transformation of the enhanced version of the Qi Gathering Array, and some warriors who use the death energy to practice.
According to the estimation of the tool ferryman, the millions of death energy will be exhausted within about three years, but if the red-blood desolate coffin is removed, the time can be extended to seven years.
And if a war breaks out next and sweeps the entire Nanxuan Prefecture, this time will be even longer, and it will even barely equal the rate of consumption and supply.
After Qin Fan thought for a moment, he asked the tool ferryman to make a detailed table of death energy consumption, and handed the matter over to Ban Shuqiong and A'er, thereby restricting all parties from unbridled harvesting.
Now a group of old men and women from Jiqiao Palace are blocking the entrance of Ban Shuqiong's house. Qin Fan and Feng Mo are rushing back to Wuyou Villa because they are also afraid of being entangled by those technical geeks.
"Master, we're home."
While Qin Fan was meditating, the bear cart had stopped, and Ah Da looked a little excited. It had been a while since he had returned to the villa.
In his ferocious beast breeding area, there are many babies waiting for him.
After Feng Mo and Qin Fan got off the carriage and carried down the red-blooded coffin, he eagerly drove the bear carriage and entered through the side door.
Qin Fan also looked at the plaque of Wuyou Villa with some emotion and said:
"Yeah, I'm home."
The nervousness of Feng Mo on the side also completely dissipated, and he was also slightly stunned as he stared at the plaque.
At this moment, the nurse guarding the gate quickly came to greet him.
"The owner of the village!"
"Arrange a few people to deliver this coffin to Mr. Qin's residence." After Qin Fan gave instructions, he looked at Feng Mo and said, "Feng, follow me to the hot spring for a while. Don't rush to ask me some questions in advance."
Feng Mo nodded, and the two of them immediately entered the villa.
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That night.
Feeling refreshed, Qin Fan and Feng Mo came to the backyard.
Qin Zun usually takes care of some flowers and plants there, but at this moment he is placing his palms on the red blood coffin, his brows sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing.
Then he looked at Qin Fan and said, "Back."
Qin Fan smiled and nodded. Feng Mo on the side looked a little serious. He cupped his hands and said, "Master."
"With your strength... maybe it's time." Qin Zun easily lifted the Crimson Blood Coffin with one hand and walked towards the small pavilion on the side.
Seeing this, Qin Fan and the others quickly followed. After the three of them sat down, Qin Fan saw a chessboard placed on the stone table in the small pavilion, with an endgame on it.
During the period when he was unable to practice, Qin Fan had dabbled in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even knew a thing or two about astrology and poison doctor disguise.
As long as he has not entered martial arts, he can only achieve the level of excellence at the level of ordinary people in every aspect.
And when he saw the endgame, he understood the deeper meaning. Black should have been forced by White to have no way out before, but because of a wonderful move, he gained a glimmer of hope.
But this does not mean that Black can win this game, because White still has the upper hand.
"This is not what you should see." Qin Zun suddenly disrupted the chessboard and said seriously.
Qin Fan looked a little helpless.
"Mr. Qin, do you still have to have reservations?"
"After seeing the farther scenery, you will put too much pressure on yourself. This is just right." Qin Zun said softly.
Qin Fan felt that Qin Zun's attitude was a little different. Although he had brought him back from despair before, the decadence in him was always there.
The reason why he puts all his hopes on himself is more like the only choice he can make due to his emotional state.
But now, he seems to have discovered a glimmer of hope from a rational perspective.
"I can tell you the answers to three questions."
After hearing what Qin Zun said, Qin Fan's expression, which was originally deep in thought, immediately collapsed.
"Mr. Qin, we are our own people, so it would be pointless to play this trick."
Qin Zun shook his head and said seriously:
"Master, from now on you will make choices due to some necessary trade-offs, and you will have to bear the losses and gains yourself. This time is a good opportunity to experiment.
Besides, for the young master, the current three questions are enough."
After Qin Fan took a deep breath, he fell into thinking again.
Feng Mo on the side didn't even dare to take a breath, he thought he was just a backdrop for Mo's feelings.
"The first question is, today's Daxuan Kyushu is just like a chess game. There are chess players behind them. How should I deal with this?"
The master of Feng Mo An Dao is worthy of being the master. Although this is just a question, it can lead to many answers.
When it comes to the comprehensive strength of the Wangyou Ghost City, even if it is inferior to other top forces, a head-on confrontation can still make anyone in the Buddhist realm suffer from severe injuries, or even become semi-disabled.
But if supernormal combat power appears, there will be no need to play.
Qin Zun pointed to the sky with a normal expression and said:
"With it, no one will end up."
Qin Fan frowned slightly, he was not satisfied with this answer, and he had confirmed with Yu Cangmiao before that one of his good senior brothers or junior brothers was already here!
Now we just have to wait for Yu Cangmiao to verify it.
Seeing this, Qin Zun said in more detail:
"It was very weak before, but according to my recent observations, it should have suddenly started to recover more than ten years ago.
And by the time the outsiders arrive, I can already confirm that under its restrictions, outsiders who have surpassed the sky control realm will be punished by heaven once they are forcibly terminated.
Another point is that a chess game is a chess game, and as long as the players are still playing chess, there will be no overturning of the chess board."
"Air Control Realm? It's the Grand Master!" Feng Mo could no longer pretend to be a background person. After all, the information revealed in Qin Zun's brief words really shocked him.
Qin Zun nodded and said:
"Feng'er, the term "Grand Master" is too heavy and cannot be shouldered by ordinary people.
You, following the young master, should know that there is a world beyond the sky, and you should also understand that there will always be a very small number of people who can be called great masters."
Feng Mo nodded in understanding.
But Qin Fan suddenly said:
"Mr. Qin, you actually didn't answer my question directly. According to you, no one will end up, so can I just treat it as if it doesn't exist? What I need is a way to deal with it."
Qin Zun shook his head helplessly after hearing this and said:
"If the old man could talk before, I would help the young master find a way out even if I had to fight with my bones, but now I don't have to."
Then he saw Qin Zun pointing upward again and said inexplicably:
"The torture that the young master endured before is actually not a disease at all, but a more extraordinary method. I can confirm that no one can cure it here.
But the young master is fine.
If we were worthless before, now the young master has the opportunity to become a chess player, and this surname will also produce powerful energy that the young master could not have expected."
"Qin..." Qin Fan murmured and understood what Qin Zun meant.
He said that he had no one to treat him, but what if that person was not a human being, so there was only one possibility left, but Qin Zun was not surprised by this.
Therefore, Qin Fan judged from Qin Zun's words that in the vaster starry sky outside the sky, there were also people like him with the status of the sole authority, but the methods and names were slightly different.
There may not be players there, but the same kind of people will get some convenient way to quickly become stronger.
And because of this identity, he and Qin Zun will not be abandoned sons deliberately forgotten by... let's call them the Qin family for the time being.
Of course, this will also involve the complicated past seventeen years ago.
Qin Fan was not prepared to ask about his parents in detail.
Just from Qin Zun's previous words and the words of those men in black, he knew that this was not a problem at this stage, and even he might not be able to figure it out in the next stage.
The enemies need to be dealt with one by one. Only by killing King Wuwei can he have the prerequisite to kill the next person.
At this moment, he understood the choice Qin Zun mentioned before, and also understood the other party's good intentions.
"The second question is how to break through the Grand Master, that is, how to break through the Sky Control Realm."
Now that it has been confirmed that the biggest unexpected factor will not happen, Qin Fan sets his goal now, and improving his personal combat power is the top priority.
"The celestial realm...is very difficult."
"This name triggers celestial phenomena..." Feng Mo frowned slightly. He had already vaguely guessed that the breakthrough to the next level might require the help of some external force.
Qin Zunzhang sighed and said:
"If you want to break through the celestial realm, you need to gather the essence and blood of the whole body into essence, completely evolve the physical body, and change the bloodline. The limit of personal life span will also be exceeded to one thousand years.
This first step is beyond the reach of one individual.
This requires the help of external forces. If you are outside the sky, you can use natural forces such as Netherworld Evil Radiance, Taiyin True Water, and Wuxiang Gangfeng.
In ordinary small thousand worlds, Heaven will take the initiative to send down thunder and calamity to complete the crossing of this realm.
Nowadays, those warriors who can cause changes in the celestial phenomena actually have a chance to make breakthroughs, but...the predecessors calculated and future generations suffered.
"Swallowing the Starry Sky: Sign in to Become a God"
But I heard that there are some extremely powerful exercises that can be done, but this is not an area that I can get involved in."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Extremely powerful technique? "Devil Ape Defeats the Sky: Seventy-Two Meanings True Canon"?" Qin Fan asked.
Qin Zun shook his head:
"I have never heard of this technique. It is also a technique that can achieve a self-bloodline breakthrough regardless of external forces. It is definitely not something ordinary people can practice.
The price to be borne and the harm to the world are beyond imagination."
Qin Fan pointed at the red blood coffin and said:
"The one inside is the technique practiced."
Qin Zun frowned slightly, touched his chin, and fell into deep thought. Then he looked at Feng Modao:
"Feng'er, you should have fought with it. I need this memory."
Feng Mo nodded, and Qin Zun pointed at the center of his eyebrows. After taking a breath, he put down his finger.
"Didn't you find any relevant records in some of the collections of the Underworld Cult?"
Qin Fan shook his head. He remembered that the reason why Shi Baixing could pronounce the name of that technique in the illusion was because he found it from the records of his master.
But in the past few days, the great masters under his command have looked through the collection of books of the Underworld Corpse Cult, but they have not found any quotes from their master.
"I can't give an answer to this matter at the moment."
Qin Zun said in a deep voice.
"Then the third question, can Mr. Qin let this blood corpse be used only by me? I can confirm that once this blood corpse regains its consciousness, it will suffer divine punishment, and those who help the blood corpse will be corroded by the calamity."
Qin Zun thought for a while and then said:
"Young Master means to destroy his sanity and make him a pure fighting puppet, right?"
Qin Fan nodded. It was impossible for him to leave such an extraordinary combat power paralyzed in the Ghost River. From the previous comments given by Tiandao, he also found that there were loopholes that could be exploited.
Qin Zun thought for a moment and said:
"I can try, but Master, in fact, you can solve both the second and third questions."
Then Qin Zun pointed to the sky again.
Qin Fan looked a little helpless. He had thought about this, but it was obvious that his authority needed to be upgraded again, and he could not find a way to increase it in the short term.
Besides, this bloody corpse is not a good one at first glance. Don't try to create a wild bogeyman by accident. It's better to erase your intelligence and feel more at ease.
"Anyway, I'll leave it to Mr. Qin to deal with. I still prefer it without intelligence."