Chapter 333 People's hearts are ancient

It was noon when I walked out of the woods. There was no large-scale warcraft attack after the bloodthirsty bat. On the way, I met several single monsters, and they were all killed by Li Feng under the Jinge escort.

It seems that Li Feng came up with a good way to deal with it. He chose to solve these small difficulties in person, which can also achieve the purpose of warming up while effectively preventing Su Han from increasing prestige. After all, not far ahead is the ruins of the Gold Coast.

As usual, there was another rest at noon, but there was no longer the scale of the last rest. More than half of the people who came here have died. Most of these bodies were left on the roadside and let the eagles peck at them. This is also a helpless move. In such a compact situation, no one has the leisure to dig a hole and bury them.

In addition, as far as Su Han knows, everyone in charge of the three major chambers of commerce, including the person in charge, signed a life-and-death certificate before departure. Since the so-called "life and death are rich in heaven", since he has made the idea of the inheritance of the Purple Sun, it is not surprising to end up like this.

It's just that Su Han feels a little bad, although the existence of Ziri's inheritance has been confirmed to a great extent.

"It feels like you are out of shape." Li Feng came to Su Han with a jar of wine.

Poke the mud seal, and a faint smell of wine floated out. Li Feng snapped his fingers again, and the guard behind him immediately sent two bowls.

"It's okay." Su Han grinned, tilted his head to look at the two guards and said, "These two are both masters at the peak of the spiritual realm. They can step into the ranks of half-step martial arts saints in one step. They are all independent people everywhere, and they won't become people in the main mansion of Jinge City."

Su Han pointed to the two guards behind Li Feng.

Su Han didn't care much about this. He only knew that the three masters in the Jinge City Master's Mansion were all the peak of the spiritual realm. They were usually responsible for the security of the Jinge City Mansion, and this time he was brought two of them by Li Feng.

A master like this will be a unique and ruthless character no matter where he is. At least he should be awarded the title of VIP. It is really rare for them to be shouted by masters like them.

"Everyone has his price. As long as you offer the right price, you can dominate his life." Li Feng handed Su Han a bowl of wine with a smile and then said, "This is what my father said to me, and I understood it when I was six years old. As you said, the three of them are unique roles no matter where they are placed, but no matter where they are, it is difficult for them to get a monthly salary of one million top-grade spiritual stones.

"So, the monthly salary of the three of them is one million?" Su Han raised his eyebrows and nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder they are willing to seal their cultivation at the peak of the spiritual realm."

As soon as he said this, Li Feng and the two guards behind him looked alike.

In the Blood Moon Continent, this is a secret that few people know. The monks at the peak of the spiritual realm can choose to stop the cultivation at this stage and stop.

Because since the peak of the spiritual realm, the half-step martial saints and martial arts saints, the power they pay attention to is no longer the depth of spiritual power, but the strength of the moves, but the most mysterious state of mind. The growth of the mood can make their strength really increase. In other words, in fact, it is impossible for the peak of the spiritual realm to rely on external forces. Further, which one is stronger and which is weak depends on your own understanding.

Therefore, some monks will choose to stop at the peak of the spiritual realm, so as to focus on cultivating the state of mind and meditating.

After all, there are only 13 martial saints. If you want to be awarded the title of martial arts saint, you can only wait for one of them to fall. It's better to stay at the peak of the spiritual realm. On the one hand, you won't attract great wind, and at the same time, you can avoid some trivial things affecting your mood as much as possible.

This is true of the three masters of the main mansion of Jinge City. Although they are all at the peak of the spiritual realm, as long as they are willing, they can be promoted to half a martial saint in the blink of an eye, but they don't want to.

Su Han knew this because he made the same choice in those years and delayed it for nearly a hundred years to enter the period of disaster, even though he still failed in the disaster.

However, the premise of this practice is self-damage cultivation. Only self-damage can the cultivation be controlled at the peak of the spiritual realm, so the three of them are definitely not doing this for meditation, but more like loyalty.

After all, Li Jiangang, the owner of Jinge City, is only a half-step martial arts saint. Throughout history, there is no disciple of any sect who is better than the master of the sect, and the guard of the city lord's mansion is certainly not better than the lord of the city.

If not, the Li family could not stand in Jinge City for thousands of years without falling.

"In my heart, your price has increased a little." After a long time, Li Feng said this sentence with a smile.

Seeing that Su Han was not interested in these, Li Feng was a little embarrassed. He turned around and said, "What do you think of the guys over there?"

Su Han looked along Li Feng's finger. There were three men in his 30s and just saved them when Li Feng killed monsters. According to them, they came from a sect called Xiaodaomen in the far west.

There are many sects in the Blood Moon mainland, and there are all kinds of strange sects under the ten sects of martial arts, but most of them are not on the table. For example, this small knife door, these three self-proclaimed elite monks are the highest talent in the early stage, and the remaining two are still struggling in the later stage of foundation construction.

Such three people were chased for more than ten miles by a fifth-order monster iron armored rhinoceros. If Li Feng hadn't cut the armored rhinoceros in half with a sword, the three of them would have returned to the west.

"The strength is too weak to be cannon fodder." Su Han said honestly.

"Can you only see these?" Li Feng raised the corners of his mouth with some contempt.

"It seems to sit there and rest honestly. In fact, they look around from time to time. Maybe they have some fear and vigilance against this completely strange team, or they may be stepping on it." Su Han added.

"What is stepping on?" Li Feng asked doubtfully.

"It is to prepare in advance for your criminal action." Su Han explained a sentence.

"I barely understand." Li Feng nodded thoughtfully and said, "I think so too, so what do you think we should do?"

"You are the commander-in-chief. Also, thank you for the wine. After saying that, Su Han returned the empty bowl in his hand to Li Feng, got up and walked away.

Returning to the carriage, Xiaoqing still shrank in a corner of the carriage. Since the bloodthirsty bat attack, she has been like this. She is sick. Su Han is very worried and afraid that she will not be able to explain to the butcher after she dies on the way back.

"Do you want to eat?" Su Han asked.

"No, I have no appetite." Xiaoqing shook his head, turned over and turned his back to Su Han.

"I always feel that you are weird today." Su Han shook his head with a wry smile and said to himself.

"I don't like you. Why do you smile?" Xiaoqing turned his back to Su Han and threw this sentence coldly.

"That's what I said." Su Han touched his nose awkwardly.

So bored, Su Han took out two kits at his waist, took out a bottle of soul-raising elixir from the space bag, divided it into two parts and poured them into the kit.

The first kit contains the remaining phoenix real fire. Since he got the soul elixir the day before departure, Su Han began to try to restore the damaged soul of the mangan. At present, it seems that the effect is not bad. After receiving the soul elixir as moisture, the phoenix real fire has become a little bigger, and the flame is also half a nail cover. Such a big black spot.

According to Su Han's cognition, this cluster of flames is the remaining soul. When the black spot as big as half a nail cap grows to the size of a fist, the soul of Manman can recover to seven or eight. At that time, there will be two different choices.

Nirvana, or rebirth.

As for the second kit, the soul beast king lives in it. Since Su Han took out three broken pills, it has entered the retreat. Su Han will also fill in some soul-raising pills every three or five times, hoping to give some help to the king of mixed beasts, even if it can only play a slight effect.

"Oh, can't it be absorbed successfully?" Su Han bit his lip and tied the kit.

It has been a while since the Soul Beast King began to absorb the soul pill, and it has been maintained at this stage for four or five days. There is still no progress. Every minute and every second is in danger of being blown up by the medicine. Su Han hopes to see different pictures when it is opened next time.

After collecting the kit, Su Han also swallowed two soul-raising pills and entered the state of soul-raising in a short time.

The completion of the soul decision will come to an end for the time being. There will certainly be no soul bones in the ruins of the Gold Coast, but according to the information revealed by Li Feng, there may be a complete soul decision hidden in the Ziri mansion.

This is the third soul decision of the Blood Moon Continent, and it is very likely to be the last book!

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On the side of the convoy, three monks of the knife door are resting against a bluestone slab. They will look around, like a mouse hidden in a hole, quietly emerging from their heads and shrinking back before being found.

Liu Xiaodao, Li Erniu and Zhao Qiansun may not be as good as those of Piao Xue Jiansheng, Wan Changsheng and Spider White Bone, but in the far west, these are also three very representative names.

People usually associate these three names with robbers, because these three are robbers.

In this Gold Coast ruins incident, the three received the news early and hid in the mountains. They estimated that it was almost time to pack up and embark on the journey.

Their goal is also the ruins of the Gold Coast, but they don't bring much. The space bag is full of special drugs weighing no more than 100 catties. These special drugs produced from Wandumen can't resist even a half-step martial arts.

Relying on the ecination of acting skills and yin hegemony, the three of them did more than a dozen cases along the way, without exception, sneaking into the inside to make trouble, and finally they could take away the team.

This time, they set their mind on the team in the main mansion of Jinge City.

According to Zhao Qiansun's estimation, he can stop after doing this ticket, and the materials looted are enough for three people to be unrestrained for a hundred years.

"Erniu, how's it going?" Liu Xiaodao lowered his voice and asked.

"There are no less than ten spiritual masters, and the rest are at least in the middle of Jindan, and Su Han, who personally defeated Bai Tiexin at Tonglingguan that day, but his personal guards are gone, so it should be much easier." Li Erniu replied in a low voice.

Liu Xiaodao closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, swallowed his saliva fiercely, "Dry!"

Swaying saliva is not because it is difficult to choose, but very excited. The strength of the monk is directly proportional to his wealth. There are few things in the space bag carried by the powerful monk. Liu Xiaodao looked at the scattered hundreds of people around the convoy, as if he had seen hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones shining.

Su Han, in particular, has been centered on Tongling Pass in the past two days, and the legend about Su Han has not stopped for a moment. In addition to talking about Su Han's strength and his fearless personal guards, people also commented on the blade in Su Han's hand. Finally, they concluded that this is a bloodthirsty sword and only A magic soldier who is slightly weaker than the Piaoxue Sword Saint!

Such a magic soldier can no longer be measured by money. Every time Liu Xiaodao thinks of this magic soldier, he can't help drooling.

Hearing Liu Xiaodao's order, Li Erniu nodded gently, took advantage of a gap, quickly poured two packets of white powder into the bucket beside him, and then lifted the bucket and walked towards the fire.