Qiuyan Country is a small border country more than 200,000 miles away from the Panlong Empire.
Yiku Town is an ordinary, unknown town located in the southwest of Qiuyan Country.
The population living in the town is not small, with fifty or sixty thousand people, but among them, there are only less than a thousand warriors who are truly powerful and have reached the level of spiritual accumulation. The rest, except for mortals, are
A warrior at the lowest level of the cultivation world.
"It's amazing, it's really amazing. The Sky-Shaking Hammer in my hand was seriously damaged and was almost scrapped. However, after being repaired by Master Lin Shuang'er, it was not only fully restored, but its grade was also upgraded to the top human level!"
At a tea stall in the northeast corner of the town, a strong man with short hair held a black hammer the size of a human head, stroking and appreciating it while praising it.
Another skinny warrior sitting next to him looked at the shallow spiritual patterns imprinted on the black hammer, his eyes gleamed, and he praised repeatedly: "Tsk tsk, look at the spiritual patterns on this, it's just natural, you can't see it.
Not even the slightest flaw!"
"Yes, Master Lin Shuang'er is not only outstanding in appearance, but his weapon refining skills are also top-notch, definitely the best in the entire Iku Town!"
At the tea stall, another warrior smiled and admired sincerely.
While these people were talking and laughing, their eyes were full of reverence, and they turned to look at an inconspicuous weapon-refining shop dozens of feet away.
As a result, they saw a young man in white robes, carrying a chair in one hand, walking out of the weapon-making shop and sitting directly at the door of the shop, with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, basking in the sun.
The moment they saw this young man in white robes, the admiration in these people's eyes instantly turned into intense contempt and disdain.
"Hey... it's such a pity that Master Lin Shuang'er's outstanding weapon-refining ability was used by such a mortal brother who can't practice. It's really a trick of fate!"
When the short-haired strong man from before saw the young man in white robe, he immediately let out a helpless sigh.
"Isn't that right? Master Lin Shuang'er, with such a slutty brother Lin Tian, actually refused the marriage proposal from the Wu family in the town a few days ago on the grounds of taking care of his brother!"
Someone once again made a small revelation.
As soon as these words came out, many people at the tea stall were a little surprised, and then they shook their heads and sighed.
The Wu family is the first family in Yiku Town. There are more than one peerless masters in the family who have reached the pinnacle level of the Spiritual Yun Realm. There are even rumors that some people in the family have broken through to a higher level!
Such a powerful family came to propose marriage, but was rejected by Master Lin Shuang'er. This shows how seriously Lin Shuang'er was dragged down by this mortal brother!
In the eyes of these people, Lin Shuang'er's mortal brother Lin Tian is simply a piece of trash without any use or value. He should leave his genius sister immediately to avoid delaying his sister's lifelong events!
"Hey, kid, how do you feel being being pointed at, scorned and cursed by a group of Ling Yun realm warriors from behind?"
Chu Tian crossed his legs and sat at the door of the weapon refiner's shop, closing his eyes and basking in the sun, when an old teasing laugh suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Haha, Master, let me ask you, do you care about a group of ants on the ground scolding you secretly?"
Unexpectedly, after hearing Balao's teasing laughter, Chu Tian not only didn't get angry, but instead asked with a sneer.
When Balao heard this, he laughed dryly and did not answer.
Chu Tian turned his head and glanced casually at the guys at the tea stall dozens of feet away, then quickly looked away and shook his head disdainfully.
To put it bluntly, for him who once killed three great sages in a row, the group of Lingyun realm warriors not far away were really not even a group of ants!
Chu Tian really didn't have the slightest interest in caring about how those people talked about him.
After a few breaths, Chu Tian closed his eyes again, and his consciousness instantly came to his own sea of consciousness.
His sea of consciousness was in a mess, with cracks visible to the naked eye everywhere, like long claw marks, deeply imprinted in the void.
The most bizarre thing is that the Lingyuan Martial Spirit and the Divine Sense Martial Spirit that originally resided in the Sea of Consciousness have disappeared, leaving only an ugly black stone floating quietly in the center of the Sea of Consciousness.
On the surface of the stone, you can vaguely see a few faint scratches.
After careful inspection, Chu Tian reopened his eyes and sighed helplessly: "Alas...Master, are you really sure that my martial spirit can be restored?"
At this time, a full month and a half had passed since the masters of the three sects came to his door and he publicly announced his withdrawal from the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect!
Yang Ming'er took him secretly to this small town in Qiu Yanguo to hide, and transformed into a brother and sister, named Lin Tian and Lin Shuang'er respectively. At the same time, he opened a weapon refining shop as a cover.
Under Yang Ming'er's careful care, his physical injuries had fully recovered, but the two martial spirits in the sea of consciousness were seriously injured and disappeared out of thin air.
After losing his martial soul, he is no longer a bloodline warrior, and his cultivation level has plummeted. He is only slightly stronger than a mortal who cannot practice!
Of course, his physical body has basically recovered, and his strength is still maintained at the level of the Death Mysterious Realm.
Therefore, apart from physical means, he is temporarily unable to use any spiritual means, not even luck means.
"Well...according to my judgment, there should be no problem. It just needs a certain amount of time and a calm and calm mentality!"
After Ba Lao pondered for a while, he replied in a low voice, with a trace of uncertainty evident in his words.
When Chu Tian heard this, a trace of speechlessness suddenly flashed across his face.
According to Balao, although his two martial souls have dissipated, their essence is still scattered throughout the sea of consciousness. As long as the time is right, it is entirely possible to condense them again!
After a breath, Chu Tian reached into his arms, took out a black box, and opened it carefully.
In the box, there were three fresh and moist Demon Spirit Life Fruits side by side. They were the gifts that Venerable Huo Zhen gave him on behalf of the Brahma Shang Group before he teleported away!
Chu Tian lowered his head and stared at the three demon spirit life fruits in the box, and a trace of solemnity gradually appeared on his handsome face.
At this moment, he finally understood what the Fanshang Group was!
Judging from all the information he has so far, the Fanshang Group should be a resistance organization within the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect. Liu Qingshan is a member of the Fanshang Group, Venerable Huo Zhen is a member of the Fanshang Group, and even the Great Elder may be a member of the Fanshang Group.
Members of the Fanshang Group!
The one the Fanshang Group wants to resist is none other than the current Semi-Saint Leader of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect!
After all, Xiao Lingtian, the founder of the Fanshang Group, personally led a group of masters of the Fanshang Group to assassinate the semi-saint leader decades ago, but it ended in failure.
Of course, afterwards, the leader publicly buried Xiao Lingtian and claimed that Xiao Lingtian was secretly controlled and instigated by hostile forces.
When Chu Tian thought about it now, he felt it was somewhat funny.