"The battle situation has been decided, you go and rest first."
Qin Fan looked at everyone, and an unconcealable tiredness appeared on their faces.
Especially for Water Nirvana, the whole person seems to have lost three souls and seven souls, stumbling around like a puppet.
This is a crucial battle related to the subsequent development of the ghost market, and the mental pressure it brings is actually greater than the energy consumption.
So after everyone nodded, they entered the cabin one after another.
However, two people still stayed where they were, namely Black Thirteen, whose combat power was relatively well preserved, and Feng Mo.
"My lord, your situation is not good." Feng Mo said before Qin Fan could speak.
"Because of some backlash." Qin Fan said helplessly, "Don't worry, I..."
"My duty is to protect my lord." Feng Mo's stubbornness at this time gave Qin Fan a headache. He had killed all those who needed to be killed, and he was just about to finish. What dangers could he encounter?
But when he thought of this, Qin Fan hurriedly made a few noises, it would be better to keep this kind of flag as low as possible.
"In that case, let's get together."
Then the four people jumped off the airship, and their figures quickly blended into the battlefield.
"Huh?" Qin Fan blinked. His eyes, which had been temporarily blinded by the backlash of fate, now showed signs of recovery.
According to his estimate, it should take a few more days to get through the backlash period.
And vaguely, he felt a warm power pouring into his body, recovering all the injuries he had sustained while helping Zhang Ergou, as well as the energy consumed during the battle.
"This is?"
At this moment, Qin Fan stretched out his hands and saw streams of white flames full of holy energy emerging on them.
Feng Mo thought Qin Fan was being plotted, and quickly took action to extinguish the white flame. However, the moment it came into contact, his body suddenly trembled, and the fatigue between his brows was swept away.
"So warm..."
Like Qin Fan, he did not feel that his spiritual power was undergoing an extremely comfortable massage because of the consumption of the sacred white flames.
It's like being in a warm hot spring in the cold winter months.
"This is the true meaning of martial arts!"
Feng Mo looked at the white sea of fire in the distance.
At this time, Qin Fan also recalled the detailed information reported by Panzi Demon when he understood the true meaning of this martial art.
[Worry-free prosperity: The true meaning of martial arts understood through the practice of "Wanting Soul Divine Art" combined with the understanding of the long-cherished wishes of tens of thousands of people.
You will have a halo effect. Any believer who believes in the Lord from the heart is in his halo. When he shouts the slogan of Wuyou Cult, his mental power will be temporarily increased by 100%, and he can actively condense the holy light of faith that can rival the military power!
Anyone who does not believe in the Lord and is within his halo will be weakened by negative buffs to varying degrees based on his mental strength.
The range of the halo depends on the coverage of your mental power!]
[Note: Now you are comprehending a power that is different from martial arts. Although it was born due to martial arts, its future will not be within the limitations of the true meaning of martial arts. 】
[Note: With your current strength, you are still unable to actively turn on and off the halo. You need to continue to deepen your understanding of faith, and this is an unknown road that no one has yet embarked on. 】
At this moment, the power generated by the true meaning of martial arts far exceeds the reported information.
This also means that it has evolved to the second stage.
"Is it divine power?" Qin Fan felt that he could control this power. When he tried to use the white holy flame to repair the injuries in his eyes, he saw 30,000 believers not far away, and the holy light of faith bloomed was dimmed.
point.
Then Qin Fan decisively disconnected the link, and the holy flames that appeared on his arms had disappeared.
Being able to let the eyes enter the recovery period in advance is already an unexpected blessing. If you want to completely repair the backlash caused by fate, I am afraid that the power of these 30,000 people will be exhausted.
"Let's go."
The current moment was not a suitable opportunity for experimentation, but regarding the Wuyou Sect, Qin Fan felt that he needed to try it himself in the future.
The other three people didn't ask much about this. Feng Mo and Black Thirteen were not talkative people, while Mo Kaixin had already focused on the weapon refining formation and didn't care about other things.
Heart.
Then the four great masters took action with all their strength. In less than a quarter of an hour, the chaotic battlefield was divided again, and at the same time they arrived at their destination.
The entrance to the secret realm of Daozhong.
Looking at the rubble in front of him, Qin Fan frowned slightly, while Feng Mo drew his sword and cut out a passage.
The stone that was originally tempered by the power of the knife is now as tender and smooth as tofu. With just one blow of the knife, the surrounding rocks are crushed into powder.
"Interesting, this weapon refining formation is not that simple."
Before entering the secret realm, Mo Kaixin saw the formation pattern carved on the ground and planned to make a copy of it on a piece of white paper and wait until he returned to the ghost market to study it.
At this time, I heard Qin Fan say:
"No need to remember it. Regarding this complete formation pattern, I have previously recorded it in the library in the ghost city. You can directly access it with your authority."
These words made Mo Kaixin stunned. He felt that he would need to go to the library frequently in the future. Who knows when some strange things would suddenly appear again.
"So this is also the true inheritance of the previous masters of the Knife Forging Hall, right?"
Qin Fan nodded and looked at Feng Mo who asked this question with some surprise.
"They are swordsmen after all."
Feng Mo's answer was still so concise, but when everyone entered the secret realm, they all started to frown.
Because the secret realm of the Sword Tomb is shattering at a speed visible to the naked eye, it has shrunk by at least one-third compared to its previous intact state.
"Is this part of their plan?"
"have no idea."
The three of them were a little surprised by Qin Fan's answer.
"Because this is an unrealistic conjecture."
At this time, as everyone went deep inside, they also saw Ying Wuque and the coffin containing Sima Kongming.
Feng Mo took a few steps forward to check Sima Kongming in the coffin. After confirming that he was still alive, he looked at the whirlpool behind Ying Wuque that was formed by various fragments of broken knives.
"Black Thirteen, take him to an abandoned temple a hundred miles to the west. Someone should be waiting there."
Black Thirteen nodded, and when he looked at Ying Wuque, the other party didn't say much. He bowed his hands to Qin Fan and others, and prepared to exit the secret realm with Black Thirteen.
Previously, his physical body and mental strength had been baptized by the force of the sword, which had already made his realm jump to the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, only one step away from the Grand Master.
And this line can be easily broken through with only one retreat.
More importantly, his Red Hidden Sword has also reached the heaven level.
So after careful calculation, apart from the ghost market, he should be the biggest winner this time.
Therefore, he did not reject Qin Fan's arrangements for him, and even looked forward to it.
Ying Wuque has always been a person with a clear self-awareness, just like when he first met Qin Fan.
He agreed to Xiang Bohuai's terms of accepting the battle with Feng Mo, but he did not interfere at all regarding the follow-up matters. He even returned to the Knife Forging Hall without even waiting for a result.
Because he knows that there are some things he can do and some things he cannot do, and he will not mention a single word about the same things he cannot do.
As for the chaos that will follow, he actually doesn't have a practical plan to make himself stronger.
In this case, it is good to continue to obey Qin Fan's command. He will not have the awkward emotions of becoming a puppet, nor will he suffer the inner torture of being a traitor, so he will be the perfect spy candidate.
Just when Ying Wuque's figure passed Qin Fan, he heard Qin Fan suddenly say:
"All along, your Knife Forging Hall has never forgotten its mission. Everything prepared by each generation of hall masters is to forge this sword."
"A knife? Boring." Ying Wuque touched the red sleeve knife on his waist, and the extra interest in his eyes disappeared immediately.
He was actually quite looking forward to it before, but now he is no longer curious at all.
He even deliberately tugged on Hei Shisan's clothes, urging him to leave quickly.
Black Thirteen gave Ying Wuque a helpless look. The other party didn't want to hear it, but he still wanted to hear it.
But after seeing Qin Fan wink at him, he could only take Ying Wuque and leave the secret realm.
"The Lord is testing him?"
"First, let's verify that he is still the same Ying Wuque he once was. Of course, he should have discovered this and hurriedly asked Black Thirteen to take him away.
Only with this kind of vigilance can we confirm that the decision to send him to Prince Wuwei's Mansion is correct."
Then Qin Fan looked at a trace of ghostly fire emerging from the whirlpool.
"Looks like it's already started."
"Old Qin, don't be too pretentious. I haven't finished what you said before. Don't tell me that the Knife Forging Hall is so boring that it really just forges a knife.
I just took a look at the array patterns arranged in this secret realm. It contains more than just tempering the ghost fire.
About 30% of them, I can’t figure out at all.”
You must know that Mo Kaixin is the number one craftsman recognized by heaven and earth. If even he can't understand it for a while, no one in the world can understand it.
Qin Fan was not surprised at all by his answer:
"After all, this is the result of several generations, no, it should be the result of the wisdom of each generation of hall masters since the establishment of the Knife Forging Hall.
If you could see right through it, they could crawl out of hell and wipe their necks again."
"Don't you dare tell me the key!" Mo Kaixin was a little crazy. He was waiting for an answer, but Qin Fan still had the time to make fun of the past masters of the Knife Forging Hall who had been dead for who knows how many years.
"Ahem, let's get down to business. You should all remember the purpose of the Knife Forging Hall."
"Every disciple who joins the Sword Forging Hall is trained to sharpen himself into an invincible sword that can cut the sky and split the earth."
"So this is the first step in refining the sword. Before starting this refining, a strong fighting spirit is needed as the key to awaken the remaining soldiers in the secret realm. Therefore, the battle for the Hidden Dragon List will be held at Tianhong's request.
Next, settle on the top of Daoshan.
Including the subsequent attack on the ghost market and the formation of the Ghost Slayer Alliance were all preparations for this sword refining.
Later, according to Ying Tianhong's original plan, he was planning to use all the forces on the Knife Mountain except himself as fuel for the subsequent activation of the Ghost Fire."
"The most important thing is the eight thousand swordsmen who form the Thousand Swords and Thousands of Cutting Formation, right?"
Mo Kaixin had truly faced the Thousand Swords and Thousands of Cutting Formation, and had exhausted all means to hold it back, but the opponent collapsed for no reason, and those swordsmen died inexplicably.
At this time, he had already understood that the Thousand Swords and Thousand Cuts Formation itself had been secretly manipulated, and its purpose was to use the swordsmen who had condensed their sword energy as sacrifices.
In order to make the sacrifice even more delicious, the remaining soldiers in the secret realm were awakened with fighting intent and given high-intensity sword blessings.
"Sacrificing a sword to a living person is the first step, and tempering it with the ghost-burning fire condensed by a dead person is the second step.
If you do this, a magical weapon that surpasses the wild level will definitely appear.
But so what, like the Dream-Shattering Knife that is still thrown away in the Treasure Pavilion of the Ghost Market. Even though they know that its grade reaches the middle-grade level, no one dares to use it.
To put it bluntly, magic weapons also need to be controlled by humans.
Otherwise, it will not be able to exert its full power. If this is the only ambition of the Forging Knife Hall, it would be quite boring indeed."
Mo Kaixin curled his lips, and the enthusiasm in his eyes disappeared.
Instead of staring at the whirlpool, he began to observe the formations on the ground. Even though he knew that the goal that the Forging Sword Hall had been working towards was so boring, these formations still inspired him more.
Qin Fan was a little helpless when he saw Mo Kaixin's change of attitude. He looked at Feng Mo beside him and said:
"You think so too?"
Feng Mo shook his head:
"If it's just for a weapon, there is no need for the Lord to continue executing Ying Tianhong's plan. After all, the potential of [Wanxiang Emperor Tribulation] has already surpassed this evil weapon that requires human sacrifice."
Xiao Wan, who had transformed into a funny ball at this moment, landed on Feng Mo's shoulder with a bounce. In response to his compliment, he rubbed his cheek to show his strong approval!
While Feng Mo was being rubbed in the face by Xiao Wan, he continued expressionlessly:
"So I think the magic weapon created by the Forging Sword Hall should be similar to the existence of Blood Corpse and Xiangliu. Even if there is a growth period, there is no need to wait too long, otherwise it really won't cost the ten people outside for it.
Thousands of people.”
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"Yes, if the Sword Forging Hall has been preparing for so many years and is just casting an ordinary magic weapon, then I don't need to waste so much time and effort."
"So! Here's the real answer!"
Mo Kaixin didn't know when he came to Qin Fan's side again.
Then he saw Qin Fan pointing at the vortex condensed by the debris of the remaining soldiers. It was being burned by the increasingly strong ghost fire and condensed into a strange shape.
"What is this thing, a hammer? It's such a big lump on top, but something's wrong underneath. It's not a thin stick, and it's..."
Mo Kaixin, who was originally a little careless, looked more and more solemn. He had already seen that this weird shape was not any kind of weapon in the world!
"Every divine weapon will be endowed with spirituality. After reaching the desolate level, the medium consciousness it transforms is no longer weaker than that of a child. So after the desolate level, will there be people with higher consciousness who are on par with our human race, or even better?
wisdom."
Qin Fan's tone became more emotional.
"In order to break through to the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, the successive leaders of the Underworld Corpse Cult created a blood corpse. In order to break through to the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, the successive masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace borrowed the poison of Xiangliu to break the limit.
The same goes for the Sword Making Hall. Since the warriors themselves are subject to restrictions, they will forge a sword that is unrestricted, a sword that has human thoughts, human appearance, and human emotions.
So is he still a knife?"
This is the ambition of the successive masters of the Forging Knife Hall, and it is also the plan that Ying Tianhong has been preparing.
One will not be bound by environmental conditions, can grow infinitely, and the greatest and most powerful masterpiece in history is about to be born.