Chapter 46 Qing Shenmu

After the shadow, Xu Le dodged dozens of meters away with Doudou, and he looked at the three people quietly. Three young master-level masters are absolutely geniuses in Xianmen, and those arrogant master-level disciples in Jiujian Valley seem very unpopular compared with them.

However, these people have a deep murderous heart and regard everyone as ants. They can kill them if they want, just like playing a game.

The knife blade fell empty, leaving a 78-meter-long crack on the surface.

"Haha, Brother Dugu, the [Wan Daoliu] of your Dugu family is not very good. You can't even kill two harden six-level juniors."

After the three landed, the red-haired man looked up and laughed a few times, and his eyes were full of play.

"Chou Tian, you laughed a little early. I have never missed my lonely and ruthless knife, and I will drink blood." Dugu's ruthless feet stamped, and the earth trembled. His body was like an eagle jumping on the rabbit, "Ten knives flow."

One knife turns ten knives, and each knife is like substance, breaking the air resistance and forming a knife light cage.

Xu Le flashed again with Doudou. His speed was like moving in an instant, easily avoiding a blow.

Dugu's ruthless offensive and looked at Xu Le in surprise. Just now, he had clearly locked in the other party, but he still lost his breath at the last minute. This is not an illusion at all, but the other party's body is too smart, like a gust of wind, without any trace.

The other two are also surprised. They all came out of the big family, and their vision is naturally not weak. The six-level boy has something strange about him. It's accidental to avoid it once, but it's unusual to avoid it the second time.

"We have no grudge against the three of us. Why did we do it without saying a word?" Xu Le asked in a cold voice. After so many life-and-death wars, his mentality became very calm, and the more chaotic it was, the more he had to stabilize his heart.

"I can kill whoever I want. Do I still want to know that you can't say a word?" Dugu said ruthlessly, "I really don't know what to do if I can fight against us after learning a little."

"Brother Dugu, forget it. We are happy today. Don't be unhappy about a bet. Chu Tian waved his hand and turned his head and said, "Brother Nangong, what do you think?"

The surname of the person who has been silent is Nangong. He is very tough, with a distinct face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face is full of scum. He looks very haggard.

"boring."

"Nangong Xiaohai, what do you mean? Our brother came out specially to accompany you. At least you look good. It's good now. I'm not human inside or outside. Chu Tian bitter gourd said with a face, "Isn't Nangong girl still out of news? If there is no news, that's good news. Naturally, when we grew up together, we won't sit idly by, so you still have to cheer up and don't let some villains of the Nangong family take advantage of it.

Dugu ruthlessly snorted coldly at Xu Le, withdrew the big knife, went to Nangong Xiaohai and patted him on the shoulder, and said proudly, "Chu Tian is right. Nangong is not a lifeless person. Let's go back and get drunk again.

Xu Le looked at Nangong Xiaohai. No wonder he felt that this man was a little familiar. He turned out to be Nangong Xiaoxiao's brother.

"I have met three little marquises." The arrogant little general hurried forward to meet them and respectfully greeted them on the flying boat.

"They will also be the people of the imperial army in the future. They are all brothers in the same robe. Let them get on the boat."

Nangong Xiaohai suddenly turned around and ordered.

So Xu Le and Doudou were also respectfully greeted on the flying boat and divided into a room with a lot of space. This ship is made of hardwood, with a texture like metal, emitting a faint fragrance.

"Doudou, have a good rest. Let me see what those three people come from?" Xu Le sat down cross-legged, and his soul power slowly extended. He can now cover a space of 200 meters, so it is easy to detect this flying ship.

Since the mind was refined into the size of sesame seeds by the wind, the power has been extremely condensed and has not caused any fluctuation. The three master masters sat on the bow and talked to each other, and heard a sigh from time to time.

"My master said that Xiao Xiao will encounter a love disaster in her life, and if she passes through it, she will be flat. If you can't get through it, you will die. The man she fell in love with did not know which demon disciple of the immortal sect he was. He could actually understand the 'thousand-soul heart art' of our Nangong family. After the rest of his sister and his soul, the cultivation of soul Taoism has advanced rapidly and has advanced to the peak of the later stage of the condensation. It was only one step to advance to the soul quenching realm. At that time, the Lian family The Lord has to abdic off. Unfortunately, the imperial royal family will not watch our line rise.

"Brother Nangong, don't worry. The news from the imperial capital came that Xiao Xiao's fiance has arrived in the imperial capital. Just last night, he was successful and successfully promoted to the Holy Land. He became a saint respected by thousands of people, overlooking all sentient beings and ants. With his action and the support of Canghai Xianmen, no matter how profound the imperial royal background is, he will not fall out with Canghai Xianmen for a dead prince.

Xu Le instantly withdrew his soul power, and his whole body seemed to fall into the abyss, and a sense of weakness surged into his heart. He didn't expect that the love corps would accidentally advance to the Holy Land. This is a step forward and transcending the ordinary.

He is clear how terrible a saint is. Such a person can roll him into the sky and poke him to death by stretching out a finger.

"It is almost impossible for martial arts cultivation to catch up with him in a short time, but soul cultivation is sure to surpass him, and even crush him." Xu Le calmed down and carefully considered the current situation. He felt that if he wanted to deal with a saint to the end, only the realm of soul was higher than the other party, which made the other party afraid.

Xu Le took out the flat knife from the Mijiezi, and the edge of the knife was still sharp and emitting cold light. He stroked for a while, and his eyes became more and more gloomy. "Lovely, you never thought that you would make a wedding dress for others with your cultivation. The higher your soul realm, the closer you are to death.

"Seventh brother, what is this knife for?" Doudou asked worriedly when he saw Xu Le's uncertain face.

"Oh, this is a flat knife for carving." Xu Le restrained his emotions and smiled gently, "I was not good at martial arts when I was a child, so I liked carving skills. After thinking about it, 17 years have passed. Now I have embarked on the road of practice, and I have feelings for this flat knife, so I have never lost it.

Doudou's eyes lit up, and she took out a palm-sized wood from the storage bracelet, which was green and full of vitality.

"Seventh brother, can you carve this Qingshen wood into accessories?"

"Qing Shenmu?" Xu Le quickly took over and took a closer look. He had heard his name for a long time. This is a rare tree between heaven and earth. If you take a small piece and put it on your body before maturity, you can absorb the breath in it to keep your soul awake and reduce the risk of going crazy. The mature Qingshen wood can be put into medicine and refined into an elixir that enhances soul power, which is more advanced than the Yuanshen elixir.

In the era of soul and Taoism, the aura of heaven and earth is strong, and some natural materials and earth treasures can be seen everywhere, but now they have almost disappeared. Occasionally, one or two appear in some ancient arrays or caves left by ancestors.

"This Qingshen tree has grown for at least 300 years, and the breath of life in it is very rich." Xu Le touched the Qing Shenmu and felt a cool breath rushing into his mind. His thoughts were as comfortable as being soaked in a hot spring.

"Seventh brother, can you help me carve it into a human figure?"

"Oh, who do you want to carve? Let me see first." Xu Le has always carved martial arts with clay balls before, which is still very shallow and simple. Although the strength has greatly advanced now, it is still a little uncertain to carve a person's appearance vividly.

Doudou took out a picture from the storage bracelet, and she carefully unfolded it, and the person in the painting appeared in front of the two. It was an old man with a bent back, crutches, cloudy eyes, and a close look of wood.

"Lord Seven!"

Xu Le jumped up. Isn't the old man in this painting the seventh master? This painting is simply so life-chuan that it is no different from a real person.

Doudou was shocked by Xu Le's movements and asked in a low voice, "Seventh brother, have you seen him?"

"I don't know." Xu Le subconsciously shook his head. He has lived with the seventh master for more than ten years. Every year, he goes out several times, and he doesn't know what he does.

Is this Doudou girl his apprentice outside?

Xu Le couldn't figure it out. He turned his eyes away from the seventh master's painting and said casually, "I'm just surprised by the power of this painter. Doudou, you look at every line like heaven, the technique is delicate and round, and the next stroke is completed in one breath. If there is no mistake, this person is still a master of soul, injecting his breath into this painting.

Doudou pouted disappointedly and said, "The people above are one of my grandfather's best friends. They get together several times a year to talk about the scriptures. My grandfather especially admires his old man's profound knowledge, especially alchemy, which has been cultivated to the level of a seven-level craftsman, which can be called the alchemy ancestor of my immortal world. He taught me alchemy, but my talent is too low to understand a little skin.

"Does the seventh master still know alchemy?" Xu Le was surprised, and he began to suspect that the person in the painting was just a figure, not necessarily the same person. The reason why I doubt it is that in the more than ten years since he lived with the seventh master, he has never seen his old man's alchemy, and even the soup for his body is only made by himself. If you take it as an elixir, it is estimated that the effect will be several times stronger.

"Doudou, this Qingshen wood is a good thing. If it is carved into an adult appearance, I'm afraid it will be wasted a lot."

"It's okay. I came to the Fenghuo Empire this time to participate in the alchemy. I will add those wastes to the elixir to enhance the purity of the efficacy."

"In that case, I will start to do it."

Xu Le was calm for a while, and his mind was highly concentrated. The flat knife in his hand flashed. In addition to leaving a slight knife mark, a thumb-sized piece of waste had flown up.