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Chapter 100 The true biography in the coffin, the first formation of the military mansion

Chapter 100 The true biography in the coffin, the first formation of the military mansion

As Guo Luquan recited the "Requiem for the Soul", the dark wind howled in the tomb, and the white frost visible to the naked eye began to spread outward.

Wang Xuan's eyes were solemn, and he gripped the iron spear tightly.

In his eyes, ghostly remnants flew out of the tomb along the red line, their complexions gradually calmed down and their figures faded and disappeared amid the old man Guo's chanting.

The red thread was covered with hoarfrost, the old man Guo's beard and hair were even more white, and a row of icicles hung down from his withered arms, but the sound of chanting was always vicissitudes and distant.

Wang Xuan understood old man Guo's plan.

It's like dredging from the bottom of the pot, the formation in the tomb has no ghosts, and it will be solved naturally.

Ingenious is ingenious, but in order to make so many fierce souls peaceful, the chanting mantra must lose blood, and more, perhaps it is the belief of the people in the Yinmen:
Requiem the soul and clear the world, don't make life and death suffering!
After a long time, the ghosts in the tomb completely disappeared.

The old man Guo was covered in frost, sat down on the ground, trembling, took out a few sips of tiger penis wine, grinned and said: "Mother, the old man almost passed by, but this demon tiger penis wine is so strong..."

Wang Xuan smiled slightly, "Senior, if you want, I'll catch another one."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the yin and cold qi on the old man's body immediately turned into a vortex and was sucked into the palm of his hand and disappeared.

"Oh, Shu Tan..."

Guo Luquan immediately meditated and recuperated, and it seemed that he didn't intend to go in.

Wang Xuan and others filed in.

This ancient tomb is exquisitely built. Both sides of the tomb passage are full of relief murals, depicting a strong man with a bow and arrow on his back, hunting all kinds of monsters and beasts in the mountains, riding a tiger, and all the ghosts and monsters are fleeing...

And inside the tomb, the circular dome is inlaid with huge blue night pearls, and the skulls of various monsters and beasts hang on the walls, most of which have lost their aura and are extremely decayed.

The two-meter-high black copper coffin in the center of the tomb is still shining brightly. A stone tablet in front of the coffin is engraved with characters like tadpoles, and ferocious stone tigers and leopards guard it on both sides.

"It's the book of Youzuka..."

An elder of the Mo family academy looked carefully and nodded, "It turns out that this place is the tomb of a suzerain of the Yinshan Sect, named Fuhushanren. It is said that he guarded the sect for 200 years after refining Qi and transforming into a god, and was deeply loved by his disciples." , so we can find a good crouching tiger's den thick burial."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and sighed slightly: "It's a pity, the descendants of the Yinshan Sect are ambitious, they came out to fight for the dragon in the troubled times, they were all wiped out by the Dugu family, and the inheritance was cut off..."

"Hidden Mountain Sect?"

Wang Xuan suddenly realized, isn't this the Dharma lineage that first discovered the giant spirit mine? It seems that the vicinity of Yong'an used to be where their sect's activities were.

Chen Xianyu in the rear completely lost interest.

She originally thought that although this tomb was not a secret treasure of the Huang family, it might also be the tomb of a member of the Huang family. Maybe one of the tokens was hidden, but now it seems that the blood-clothed robber discovered it by accident.

"grown ups!"

The elder of the Mo family seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes became a little excited, "It is rumored that the Yinshan sect is inherited from hunters in the mountains, and is good at cultivating spiritual grass..."

Halfway through the words, Emperor Xuan immediately understood.

Resource secrets!

This is the root cause of the development and growth of various Dharma lines. To some extent, it is more important than the true inheritance of cultivation, and it can be regarded as the "wealth" in the land of wealth.

rumbling...

The huge bronze coffin was slowly opened.

There is no mechanism, and there is no old corpse. There is only a dead bone in the coffin. It is extremely tall. The heart of the sternum is collapsed and broken, vaguely in the shape of a child's palm.

"It seems that this Fuhu Mountain man died in battle..."

The old eyes of the Mo family were puzzled, "The Yinshan sect lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests during the Great Wei Dynasty, and was involved with the royal family a lot, why the suzerain was beaten to death, and this palm print... hiss!"

He took a deep breath, "I guess it was killed by the shape-changing old demon!"

Seeing Wang Xuan's doubts, he quickly explained: "My lord also knows that after the animals in the mountains have opened their spiritual intelligence, there are two ways to cultivate."

"One is to condense the inner alchemy, use the alchemy to enhance the blood, and practice the supernatural powers of the physical body. First, it will become a monster, and then it will turn into a beast. The bigger the body, the more majestic the spiritual energy it contains. This road is extremely dangerous, and there is no fixed number. The future Not sure."

"Furthermore, it is the way of cultivating both life and life of the human race, learning how people walk, learning how people speak, and transforming human meridians. This process is not easy. It must be completed before the end of life, otherwise it will be difficult to refine Qi and transform into a god."

"Some monsters take shape and strive to be as lifelike as possible. Therefore, after the transformation, the only way to guess the real body is to show the soul. But this one is impatient at first glance. It is about the size of a child, and it may even have ears and tails..."

It turned out to be the case.

Wang Xuan understood that cultivation in this world is difficult, but there are no natural child prodigies who can instantly become immortals, so the child who can kill the Dharma Sect Master must be an old monster.

While the two were talking, other people stepped forward to check.

"Sir, please see."

Old Yang, the treasurer, carefully took out two leather scrolls.

All other items in the coffin have decayed, only the leather of these two scrolls is still flexible, but the color is dull and introverted.

Wang Xuan was very familiar with this thing, and his heart trembled.

Sure enough, after opening it, there was a small figure sitting cross-legged on the scroll, surrounded by patterns of big and small tigers and leopards. If you look carefully, you will hear the sound of tigers and leopards, as if you are in a mountain forest.

"It's the tiger and leopard shape refining technique..."

The elders of the Mo family took a look, with some disappointment in their eyes, "This true sect is good at strengthening qi and blood, strengthening muscles and bones, and it is ranked low. At most, it can only be cultivated to refine qi and transform into gods. Some folk sects are also spread. This Fuhu Shanren probably entered Taoism with this technique, so keep it in mind."

"It can be regarded as a harvest."

Wang Xuan responded casually, but his heart suddenly moved.

This true method strengthens the Qi and blood, which seems to be a good match for the blood-fiend body forging technique...

.........

Into the Jingzhe, the rain is getting more and more.

This is a gentle season, with gentle drizzle, stroking the green cows and shepherd boys in the field, and the flowers flying in the wind, moistening the courtyard with colorful colors.

Of course, outside the city of Yong'an Mansion, it was a different scene.

"Top three, the sky is overcast!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"The last four, just guard the ground!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!
With Liu Shun waving the command flag, thousands of people on the school grounds pierced through with spears, or raised shields in formation, majestic and orderly, and their spirits soared to the sky.

The new Yong'an military camp has been completed. The loess is paved on the ground, and the objects of Nightmare Town are arranged with Jiugong and Bagua below. It is artificially formed into a fierce place. Every night, the wind howls, the moon is shrouded, and ordinary people enter, suddenly hallucinating.

This is Wang Xuan's idea, which combines the secret techniques of Bai Sanxi's craftsman and the frontier army's barracks map. It can not only temper the courage of the soldiers, but also gather the army's spirits, and cooperate with the outer flags of the camp for defense.

Not only the school grounds, but most of the barracks, kitchens, warehouses and other facilities have been completed.

Dozens of black dots circled back and forth in the sky. They were domesticated hawks and falcons of the Yong'an Army. Under Xiaobai's command, they inspected the surrounding mountains every day and delivered military orders.

On the sidelines of Colonel Ground, forty government army veterans were discussing with each other.

Of the 3000 recruits in the Yong'an Army, most of them have drawn evil spirits into their bodies, and they are basically proficient in the formation of juniors.

But this is just the beginning. As the number increases, the Yong'an Army will be divided into branches, which can carry out their own tasks, and can also gather together to form a four-element army formation.

Of course, these are things to follow.

The veterans are about to become team leaders. They will each lead the training of the Four Elephant Army, and then subdivide the military according to their characteristics, and cooperate with the formation flag drills... There are many things to do.

Training and strengthening the army has never been achieved overnight.

It has been half a month since the demon nest was wiped out in the eastern mountains.

After completely destroying the exit of the karst cave, Wang Xuan promptly ended the mountain search, led the veterans back to the military mansion, and began to accumulate strength.

However, the follow-up impact of this incident has only begun to ferment.

Guo Shouqing's face changed drastically when he saw the formation that cultivated Hanba. First, he destroyed the zombies of the Taiyin Gate, and then left with her round-faced apprentice overnight. He didn't know where he went.

A few days later, the news came out that there was a turmoil in the Bingzhou branch of the Taiyin Gate, and Xuan Chenzi, the old monster of refining Qi and transforming gods, killed several envoys from the main hall and then defected...

After those captured disciples were rescued and returned, they learned that their secret techniques had been leaked. Many Dharma masters were extremely angry and sent out their sects to search for Yuan Bukong...

Of course, the most important news is the conspiracy of blood robbers.

Originally, many Dharma lineages only cared about opening up wasteland, and didn't pay much attention to the blood-clothed thief. After all, the number of opponents was limited, so they could only hide in the mountains and attack occasionally.

But now everyone knows that the blood-clothed bandit wants to cultivate the drought demon to cause a catastrophe, and has the ability to demonize mortals.

For a while, the sky over Bingzhou was overcast.

But Wang Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to these things, because the deduction of "Da Yan's Military Preparations" has been completed, and the Yong'an Military Mansion's Artifact Refining Workshop has officially opened...

(End of this chapter)

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