Seeing the huge windfall disappearing before their eyes, everyone looked ferocious, looking like they wanted to eat the old man in front of them alive. "What did you do?"
"You want to know? Then I'll do it once." The old man waved his sleeves casually, and a wave of twists and turns suddenly appeared in the air.
These people didn't know what it was, but they saw their companions disappearing into the air like dust. They didn't even have time to scream. The people behind finally realized something was wrong, screamed in fear, and tried to escape.
But he found that he couldn't move his body, and in the end he could only watch the twists and turns drown him.
The breeze blew, and countless gray-white dust fell everywhere like sand. The old man seemed to have done a small thing, but he still maintained a smile on his face, and the two red groups on his eyebrows looked very strange.
"The sword energy entering the body is like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate, extraordinary, extraordinary." After the old man finished speaking, he seemed to merge with the void and gradually disappeared without a trace.
As for Lin Huanran, who had already walked away, of course he didn't know what happened, but repeatedly played with the black iron piece in his hand.
"When you hold it in your hand, the feeling of true energy becomes more obvious." Lin Huanran said.
"Try to inject true energy." Potian said.
Lin Huanran nodded. He originally planned to do the same, and the true energy entered the black iron piece bit by bit. Lin Huanran was surprised to find that the black iron piece seemed to be sucking the true energy from his body, although the strength was not strong enough.
It's big, but you can feel it clearly.
"Since you want it, I'll give it to you." Lin Huanran increased the amount of infuriating energy.
However, the true energy in Lin Huanran's body is very thin. Most of it comes from the power of the two spiritual groups and the basic power derived from himself. Most of the energy flowing in the eight extraordinary meridians is sword energy.
True Qi is like water and is the basic condition for the formation of Sword Qi. Therefore, although Sword Qi takes up the majority, it does not completely swallow up True Qi.
The next moment, the iron block began to vibrate violently and stopped absorbing the true energy in Lin Huanran's body.
"What?" He was surprised to see the black iron block in his hand vibrating violently and even making some unbearable sounds. Even Lin Huanran couldn't help but want to cover his ears.
Soon, the piece of iron automatically flew into the air and slowly rotated, as if Lin Huanran had given it life.
Not long after, golden cracks appeared in the black material. As the vibration became more intense, a dazzling golden light appeared in the cracks. Lin Huanran's figure floated away, wondering what happened to the strange thing in front of him.
The golden light became thicker and thicker, and the black material seemed to be completely invisible. All that was left was a dazzling light, just like the sun falling into the mortal world.
Bang! There was a sound like a broken sword, and the golden light turned into a golden beam of light and shot straight into the sky. What was left was a semicircular iron block floating in the air.
The golden iron block is covered with complex lines, like countless waves drifting around but unable to find their way back. Red rays of light flash along these complex lines, casting a veil of mystery.
He approached cautiously and found that there was no danger. Lin Huanran stretched out his hand to grab it. However, this golden semicircular iron block was extremely hot. If it weren't for the protection of Zhenqi, the palm of his hand would probably be damaged by just one blow.
Full of blisters.
In desperation, he could only put it directly into the Sky-breaking Sword. It was not suitable to stay here for a long time. The golden beam of light just now may have attracted the attention of many people. Lin Huanran did not dare to stand there. It would not be fun if he provoked any strong people.
Already.
Not long after Lin Huanran left, there were countless piercing sounds in the distance, some strong and some weak, but there were quite a few people.
"I'm sure it's here."
"There is nothing here." Many people looked around, but there was no clue.
At this time, Lin Huanran was studying the strange iron block in his hand. Now the red light on the iron block had disappeared, and the scalding temperature had returned to calm.
The seemingly small piece of iron has a considerable weight, and I don’t know what kind of metal it is. Even if it is the Skybreaking Sword, I can’t tell. According to the Skybreaking Sword, he knows the most about heavenly materials and earthly treasures. As for the metal, I have to ask someone.
Never die.
Lin Huanran knew in his heart that this so-called old immortal must be one of the seven swords. Unfortunately, there is no trace of the other six swords, and the Sky-Breaking Sword has no response.
Putting the iron pieces away, Lin Huanran walked along the official road. Although he yearned for the true martial continent, Lin Huanran was not strong enough now, so he did not intend to leave Haoyang Kingdom directly.
The official road is calm and safe, and the carriages of some nobles are passing by. There are also many mountainous areas here, where you can meet some simple villagers, and naturally you can also find a quiet and safe place to make wine.
There are enough medicinal materials in the Sky-Breaking Sword space, so Lin Huanran will not waste them. By the way, he can also hone his strength in such a mountain village and wilderness.
From sunrise to sunset, Lin Huanran stood in white clothes on this narrow dirt road, looking at the simple smiling faces of the villagers and the sweat on their bronzed skin, feeling slightly comfortable in this strong man's presence.
On the venerable continent, there still exists such a group of carefree joy.
With a little gold and silver, Lin Huanran could live here for a month without any worries.
It was another ordinary day. Lin Huanran had used all the remaining medicinal materials to make wine. If there were no accidents, he would have dozens more jars of wine, each jar of wine having different effects.
In addition to improving one's skills, it can also remove toxins, refresh the mind, and can also heal injuries and diseases, and bring people back to life. Of course, Lin Huanran does not have very good natural resources or earthly treasures, otherwise he would definitely be able to create something that would make the martial continent crazy.
of fine wine.
Nowadays, Lin Huanran, in addition to practicing sword practice every day and night, is experiencing this rare and simple side. It is like a paradise. The people here do not have the grudges and entanglements of the martial continent. In winter, everyone will even light bonfires to dance happily and drink together.
Fine wine.
If not for his longing, Lin Huanran would have wanted to live here forever.
"Old immortal, what does this have to do with you? If you don't hand over Ating, I won't be done with you today." A person's roar came from the distance.
Lin Huanran looked from a distance and naturally recognized that the man who was pushed to the ground was the village chief. He was usually kind to people, so Lin Huanran respected this elder very much.
"Ah Xiong, please stop forcing us. Since you have learned a skill, why are you still chasing Ating?" said the old village chief.
"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to have sex or not?" This Ah Xiong does look very strong, and his temples are bulging high. He does seem to be a man of inner strength.
"Ah Xiong, our village paid for you to go out and learn your skills. Now you have learned your skills and come back to bully the villagers. Who do you think you are?" Many people couldn't help but yell.
But this Ah Xiong had a ferocious look on his face, "So what? If you are not convinced, you can come over and give it a try." At this time, there were two people standing not far away from Ah Xiong, obviously they were in a group, and everyone in the village suddenly showed up.
A look of fear.
Even if ordinary people unite together, they are no match for Ah Xiong, not to mention he has two helpers.
"I'll be waiting for you at the ancestral hall. If Sunset doesn't bring Ating, I'm afraid there will be no need for this village to exist." After saying that, Ah Xiong turned and left.
All the villagers left behind sighed, "We were really blind back then."
"Hey, stop talking. No one is taking care of the reporting now. It's really unreasonable."
Lin Huanran came over, helped the village chief up, and asked about the ins and outs of the matter. Later, all the villagers told each other sentence by sentence, and Lin Huanran roughly understood what happened.
At that time, Ah Xiong was an orphan and was very pitiful, but he was naturally powerful and kind to the people in the village. That's why we raised money for him to learn spiritual practice. I originally wanted him to learn the skills and come back to help the village, but I didn't expect that a few years later
, he returned from his studies, not only did he not bring prosperity to the village, but he did not want to make progress and fell in love with the married Ating.
Ating was indeed a flower in the village, well-known far and wide. Ah Xiong seemed to have had thoughts about Ating back then, but Ating liked the man next door, and later married him when Ah Xiong was away studying.
After Ah Xiong came back and heard the news, he seemed to be a different person. He actually wanted to rob her directly. He injured Ating's husband. If Ating hadn't desperately begged for mercy, her husband would have been beaten to death.
.Even so, her husband was already bedridden and looked disabled.
"Village chief, let me go." Everyone in the village sighed sadly, and a woman's voice came out.
Lin Huanran looked up and saw that although this woman was plainly dressed, she was beautiful and smart, which was indeed extremely rare in such a mountain village. At this time, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she was obviously determined to sacrifice herself.
"Ting, you're gone, how can we explain to your husband?" The village elder burst into tears, and he really had no choice.
It is not that the villagers have not united to resist in the past, nor have they paid for people to help. However, Ah Xiong and his two companions were very strong. The people they invited were not opponents at all, but were killed instead. Even the villagers resisted.
It's just adding to the suffering of the flesh.
Lin Huanran watched silently. Although there was happiness here that was not available in Shangwu Continent, he couldn't help it. If he wanted to get real happiness and peace, he could only become stronger than anyone else.
"Uncle village chief, thank you for taking care of me over the years. My husband will be entrusted to you from now on." Ating was also in a state of loveliness and beauty.
After a while, many people shed tears sadly, "I can put an end to all this if I go. I can't drag down the villagers." Ating wiped away her tears and suddenly became determined, as if she was a woman who would not let anyone down.
Seeing Ating's determined face, the seemingly elderly village chief slowly stood up. There seemed to be something extra in his cloudy, tearful eyes.