Su Yun looked at An Qingyue, who had arrived full of wind and frost, sighed softly, and asked: "Qingyue, have you finished handling all the An family's affairs?"
"Mr. Hui, the matter has been settled. There are currently twenty-four direct descendants in the An family. Now my brother is in charge of the head of the family and handles affairs. Next, he will select people from the collateral descendants to enrich the main line.
, revitalize Anjia.”
An Qingyue reported back.
Then, she took out the wooden box, bowed and presented it in front of Su Yun, and said: "This time, I have to thank you sir for borrowing the flying sword so that Qingyue can have the opportunity to personally kill the masters of the He family, Tiefengshan, and Baihemen.
Pay homage to the heroic spirits of my clan members who were killed in vain by Anjia."
Su Yun stretched out his hand and waved, and the flying sword flew up from the wooden box, turned into a stream of light, and sank into his cuff.
"Qingyue." Su Yun looked at An Qingyue, pondered for a moment, and said: "I heard from the Martial God Army that you will detain some sixth-level martial arts warriors from the three parties of the He family and prepare to use the method of corpse refining.
A corpse puppet?"
"That's right!" An Qingyue nodded and said: "Now that all the masters of our An family have died, there are only a few internally powerful warriors left. Only by refining these corpse puppets can we make up for the lack of combat power in our An family."
She had no intention of hiding the fact that she wanted to turn He Xiong and others into corpse puppets. This was what she said when she wanted people from the Martial God Army.
The combat power of these corpse puppets can ensure that Anjia can barely gain a foothold in the martial arts world in the future.
Although the An family still has Su Yun as the backstage, An Qingyue also understands in her heart that whenever something happens to the An family in the future, she can't just use Su Yun's name to show off her power.
"The method of corpse refining is only a side method after all. I hope that you Anjia can only use it to deal with temporary emergencies, rather than immersing yourself in it for a long time and even becoming a corpse refining family." Su Yun warned.
Refining a corpse puppet is not just a matter of refining it. It also requires the refiner to use secret techniques to infiltrate the corpse puppet with his own blood every now and then. He also needs to connect with it with his own spiritual energy every day to maintain the connection with the corpse puppet.
connect.
Doing this will cause a person to have insufficient Qi and blood, and more importantly, it will involve a lot of energy, which will inevitably delay the practice.
An Qingyue nodded and said: "Sir, I have taken note of what you said. The person in charge of refining corpses now is my uncle An Xingshun. He knows that there is no hope for him to break through to become a master in this life, so he prepares to practice the corpse method. As for my brother,
I will still concentrate on my martial arts practice.”
Su Yun thought for a while and said, "Follow me."
After speaking, he left the hall and went to the study.
An Qingyue quickly followed.
Behind the desk in the study, Su Yun spread out a piece of high-quality rice paper that was as smooth as jade, and started writing.
Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual pressure filled the room.
An Qingyue's heart trembled, and her body trembled uncontrollably under this invisible pressure.
As Su Yun waved the wolf hair in his hand, An Qingyue saw the word "武", which was finally written out.
This word, painted with iron and hooked with silver, has a meaning that pierces the paper and penetrates directly into the soul.
An Qingyue just glanced at it, and she felt as if the word "Martial" came to life, transformed into a human form, rushed into her spiritual sea of consciousness, and practiced martial arts.
After just looking at it for a few breaths, An Qingyue turned pale, sweating all over her body, and quickly looked away.
She looked at Su Yun and asked: "Sir, this is..."
"I have seen your brother from a distance before on the top of Mount Tai. He is also a talent. If you bring this calligraphy back to him, it should help him break through to the realm of a master. A noble martial arts family with a hundred years of history,
The head of the family must have the cultivation level of a master so that he will not be underestimated."
This time, because of his own fault, the An family was almost wiped out. Su Yun felt guilty after all, so he wrote this letter to An Qingyue.