This peacock feather is a very powerful hidden weapon. It is his trump card. It is only used once against warriors with blood energy level seven or eight. Once the hidden weapon is released, it can stab the vital points of the warrior's body in an instant, even if he has been trained to the five abdomen and six internal organs.
The warriors will inevitably be killed by hidden weapons.
Li Xiaoman was a little anxious. He didn't expect that this guy didn't know the heart of a good person. Grandma was a bitch and was very angry in her heart. However, this hidden weapon was so fierce that anger was of no use. She cursed in her heart that this time was terrible. She was thinking about what to do.
After escaping this disaster, at this moment, the peacock feathers that were shot suddenly bounced back as if they were blown by some wind. The man opened his eyes wide, and before he could react, the peacock feathers were pierced all over his body.
There was a scream and he died before he could scream.
This process only took the blink of an eye. Before Li Xiaoman could understand it, the man was killed by his hidden weapon. "See if you are still ruthless." Li Xiaoman raised his face and looked around, feeling that he
It was so kind just now.
Li Xiaoman turned around and searched the man again, and found some pills, money, etc., but the most valuable thing was the hidden weapon 'Peacock Feather'.
There are magic weapons in the world of cultivation, but they can only be used by those with high magic power, those who have cultivated to the ninth level of blood energy, and the human star monks who have passed through the small thunder tribulation. The star weapons do not have so many restrictions, as long as they are the star practitioners who have reached the seventh level of blood energy.
It can be driven. If this killer had taken out the peacock feather earlier, Li Xiaoman would have fallen long ago.
After looking at it, I found that this peacock feather can be used once after being attached to it. It is also good for self-defense.
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"Miss Ren, thank you for your help just now."
At night, Li Xiaoman came to the pavilion deep in the bamboo forest on time and saw Ren Twelve who was meditative and watching chess, playing a game every day as usual.
Ren Twelve still closed her eyes, not caring about the world, but Li Xiaoman knew very well that even if she closed her eyes, what she saw was a scene that no star warrior could imagine.
Ren Twelve stuck to one black stone and one corner, focusing entirely on the chess game.
In the seventh move, Li Xiaoman made a small tip.
Ren Twelve fell into deep thought. "My friend Li played this game very skillfully. It was so powerful that even I couldn't resist it."
"Miss Ren can see this, which means you are also a very smart person." Li Xiaoman said modestly. There is a famous description in the Go world for his move called Xiaomujian, also called Changyuanjian.
That's right, it's the famous "Changyuan Liu" played by Li Changyuan in the ninth level of Go, also known as the "one-three-five layout".
Go ninth-level player Li Changyuan's "Chang Yuan Liu"; in the era of Go without a goal, he was known to be undefeated with black on the first hand. Without a goal system, Li Xiaoman was very confident that he could defeat Ren Twelve in front of him this time.
Ren Twelve showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, almost unnoticed, and thought for a moment. Heizi's "go with the flow, meticulous, peaceful and remote"; Li Xiaoman showed his grand plan and started to lay the floor, and the white chess iron ropes crossed the river and blossomed everywhere.
, Ren Twelve is neither warm nor fire, the wind follows the cloud and the light son is intertwined.
Although the Changyuan style was strong, it was only aimed at the simple style of modern Korean Go. After a while, Li Xiaoman found in frustration that the defeat was determined, there was no move left, and he could only throw in the pieces and admit defeat.
After this round, Li Xiaoman was exhausted again, but his blood energy cultivation gained a lot.
Ren Twelve gently packed up the chess pieces and said to Li Xiaoman: "Every time Xiaoman comes to play chess, my understanding of chess has improved to a higher level. I never thought that besides my Taoist friend, Xiaoman could be so profound."
The meaning of chess."
"Miss Ren, please stop mocking me, I haven't defeated you yet." Li Xiaoman smiled bitterly, and they no longer needed the honorific title after they got close to each other.
Ren Twelve smiled softly, and the topic suddenly turned to cultivation: "You have reached the seventh level of blood energy. Let me teach you one more move."
With a flick of his finger, a ray of white light shot into Li Xiaoman's mind, and a complicated small seal script text kept changing, "Eye looks at the nose, nose looks at the heart. Please practice this clavicle technique well, Taoist friends."
The next day, the heavy rain for several days finally stopped. After the heavy rain, Qinglong Mountain was transparent and bright under the morning light. Li Xiaoman had the most comfortable sleep since he entered the system in the hut he built.
Sleep.
The little golden fox lay curled up on his chest and seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Li Xiaoman carefully picked up the little golden fox and placed it on the bedside. He stretched his waist. Li Xiaoman was about to exercise when he suddenly thought of Ren Twelve.
He was told some mental training methods, so he sat cross-legged and meditated, with his eyes closed tightly. It was deep and ethereal. Li Xiaoman slowly felt that his breathing disappeared, as if he had merged with the heaven and earth.
Li Xiaoman was surprised to find that blood was circulating around the body and had begun to temper the internal organs.
"This clavicle technique is so amazing. Just one night is faster than my practice in the past week." Li Xiaoman couldn't help but take a breath.
Ren Twelve taught him the clavicle surgery last night, and Li Xiaoman devoted himself to practicing it, only to realize that the name of this clavicle surgery is not very nice, but the effect is very amazing and miraculous.
The human star warrior's blood Qi cultivation will leak out when walking around. No matter what level of cultivation, the Qi will leak out to some extent, let alone when sleeping at night, the Qi will leak out even more. But this is cultivation.
The inevitable result is that even the Heavenly Star cultivators cannot take back the leaked Qi.
The human body's breathing, movement, exhalation, and consumption of qi are inevitable.
But the Clavicle Technique is different. As the name suggests, it can restrain the true energy and circulate it throughout the body to dissolve in the Dantian belly sea continuously. It can also shrink the true energy into the bones for a long time, which can make the star power more abundant and powerful.
The cultivation of blood energy has been doubled. What is commendable is that the clavicle technique stores the restrained breath in the internal skeleton of the body, and continuously tempers the internal organs and meridians. When needed, it can be released in an instant.
In just one night, Li Xiaoman's blood energy seven-turn tempering of the internal organs has already begun to show results. If he practiced normally, it would take at least ten days to feel the changes.
At this speed, Li Xiaoman found that he could maintain his cultivation state even while sleeping, almost twice as fast as other star warriors.
Thinking of this, Li Xiaoman was very happy. More than a month ago, he was regarded by everyone in Qinglong Town as a waste who could not practice martial arts. But now, he has the star seal of the Heavenly Star Attendant and the tempering of the Yin and Yang Qi Condensing Needle, and can play chess with the Taoist nun.
With his understanding, and now with this magical clavicle technique, it won't be long before the small Qinglong Town can no longer accommodate his existence.
"I don't know what level of Tianxing cultivator Ren Twelve is?" Li Xiaoman regained his composure after the surprise, and was even more curious about the extraordinary and holy Ren Twelve.
Through playing chess these days, I have formed a good friendship with her, and I regard her as a good teacher and helpful friend. However, star names are taboo in the world of cultivation. If the other party doesn't tell them, you'd better not ask them. Li Xiaoman is not good either.
Ask directly. But if the cultivator girl can tell the truth about the name of the star and his real name, it means that she has great trust in that person.
Li Xiaoman wants to be a man that Ren Twelve trusts.
Thinking of the name of the star, Li Xiaoman couldn't help but think of his aunt. Xu Jia, the star girl who first told him her identity, didn't know what her aunt was doing now. She would definitely be shocked when she saw her aunt again. She didn't know her aunt
What would I be rewarded for? It would be great if I got a kiss. Li Xiaoman thought about it and swallowed his saliva.
The little golden fox on the side had woken up a long time ago. It stared blankly at Li Xiaoman, who was thinking about it. The little fox was eating delicious wild fruits and drinking dew, looking contented and cute. Suddenly, the little fox raised his head with bright eyes.
Looking at the forest outside the house, it was motionless.
There is a huge mountain range opposite Qingcheng Mountain across the river.
The mountain ridge is heavily guarded day and night, and there are even a large number of monks stationed there. No one dares to enter. This ridge is called Imperial Ridge among the people, and in the mountain ridge is built the largest building in the entire Tang Dynasty that everyone knows about.
of imperial tombs.
The imperial mausoleum is located on the back of the mountain, with two wings spread out. It is the largest royal mausoleum of the Tang Dynasty. Since the founding of the dynasty, all emperors, princes and generals of the dynasty were buried here after their deaths. Some qualified princes and princes even died with their families.
They are all buried here.
The royal tombs are majestic, especially those built against the mountains. The main peak of the mausoleum is tall and solitary, the vast mausoleum area, the huge tombs of the soldiers who died during the founding dynasty, and the majestic Shinto stone carvings
, the aura of a century-old emperor makes some cultivators burst into praise when they see it.
But at this moment, an uninvited guest broke into the Imperial Mausoleum and the God of War Mausoleum area.
The God of War Mausoleum area belongs to the generals of the Tang Dynasty, and they are monks whose military strength has reached the level of the God of War of the Heavenly Star Cultivator. At this level, they enjoy the same treatment as princes and generals.
Intruders will be punished by the nine tribes.
"This is the mausoleum of a British princess. It will be a death penalty for you to intrude." The soldier guarding the tomb said in a strong tone, but still with a panic of obedience.
"It is precisely because of this that I have no interest in letting you sleep here." The girl was dressed in white, pure and pure, and wore a fine sword on her waist.
The small cemetery in front of him belonged to a concubine of the British prince. Compared with other mausoleums around it, it was pitifully small in size. Xu Jia quickly entered the cemetery. None of the hundreds of soldiers around him dared to
to block it.
"Go and report to the general, someone is breaking into the cemetery." A soldier who looked like an officer shouted.
The soldiers next to him seemed to have just woken up from a dream and hurriedly ran towards the location of the general guarding the mausoleum.
The concubine's tomb is very small. There is only a small stone tablet on it, but no words are left. There is a sarcophagus in the middle. The sarcophagus is the size of a prince's concubine. It is made of fine stone and has various patterns such as flying sky carved on it. The sarcophagus is heavy.
After about one or two pauses, Xu Jia walked to the embassy and opened the sarcophagus with a gentle push.
"Strange, why is there no body inside?" Xu Jia was a little surprised.
Even for a prince's concubine, it was very embarrassing to disappear. Therefore, after Li Xiaoman's mother passed away, a tomb was specially built as a memorial. However, Xu Jia was still practicing outside at that time and did not know about it.
The interior of the coffin was very neat, with only a few colorful clothes and a double-layered hollow jade box.
Xu Jia put the box in the palm of her hand, walked out of the first door, looked at the mausoleum again, felt a little puzzled, pressed the switch next to it, and a cold air quickly froze the mausoleum, and then she walked out with confidence.