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But the fact is that there is no so-called blood pill here, they were all deceived by Li Miaozhen.

Of course, Xu Qi'an can't forcefully take out the things that don't exist.

"Let's do this," Tang Yuanwu pondered for a moment, and said, "For us, magical artifacts of money and wealth are not uncommon. Your Excellency is well-informed. Why don't you answer my question and take it as compensation."

As a native of Leizhou, Tang Yuanwu was well aware of the mysteries of the Buddha Pagoda. This man named Xu Qian was able to control the Buddha Pagoda. Based on this alone, his identity might not be easy.

This person cannot be evaluated simply by the strength of his combat power.

Xu Qi'an nodded: "Yes."

Tang Yuanwu's eyes were fiery immediately, and he asked, "How to refine the blood pill?"

Little brother, no, little brother, your thinking is very dangerous Xu Qi'an said: "Warlocks and Taoists understand, but other systems are not clear, but martial arts must not understand."

Tang Yuanwu couldn't hide his disappointment.

"I'll give you an extra piece of information," Xu Qi'an looked at Li Shaoyun and Yuan Yi again, looking at the disappointed look of the Sect Master of the Double Knives, and asked ponderingly:

"Refining blood pills requires slaughtering cities, do you know that?"

The three nodded, and Liu Yun's eyes sparkled: "The king of Zhenbei slaughtered the entire Chuzhou city in order to refine the blood pill, but he was beheaded on the spot by a mysterious master."

When it comes to such heart-warming and chivalrous things, Liu Yun is particularly excited.

She wanted to know that Xu Qi'an belonged to Tu Zhenbei King, but she didn't know how she felt.

Xu Qi'an said: "Since ancient times, the third rank has been rare. In a whole generation, the third rank may not be able to be born. Although the fourth rank is rare, there are several in every state, like Jianzhou, there are even a dozen. The size of the nine states, add up, is There are so many.

"But why didn't Dafeng, Witch God Sect, or even Buddhism, have ever refined blood pills on a large scale to train martial arts? Refining with the blood of living people, your own people can't die, and the enemy's are no problem, right? Have the three thought about the reason?"

Yuan Yi and the others were startled, and understood what Xu Qi'an wanted to express.

Li Shaoyun's face changed slightly: "You mean, the blood pill can't help the fourth rank to step into the third rank?"

"Yes, and no. The blood pill can indeed help a fourth-rank martial artist step into the third rank. It is a shortcut to the sky in one step. But the corresponding price is also heavy. Almost no one can successfully absorb the blood pill. The only result waiting for them is to explode and die .”

Xu Qi'an said: "If you can be promoted just by swallowing the blood pill, the third rank would have already gone everywhere."

Liu Yun suddenly said: "I heard that Xu Yinluo is already a third-rank martial artist, and when I saw him in the capital that day, he was not even a fourth-rank martial artist. Although there are rumors in the world that she alone defended against [-] rebels in Yunzhou, It is already a fourth grade, but I don’t know if it is, I have observed him closely.”

When did you observe me closely? Xu Qi'an was startled.

Liu Yun continued: "How did Xu Yinluo step into the extraordinary realm in a short period of time and become a third-rank immortal martial artist."

The eyes of Li Shaoyun, Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu suddenly brightened.

Xu Qi'an shook his head and said: "I'm not the one who is so talented, Xu Yinluo stepped into the extraordinary realm in a short period of time, but if he was promoted by swallowing blood pills, then, after a thousand years, this is the only person."

This is the only person who really wants to confirm whether Xu Yinluo is the No. 1 in the millennium. Liu Yun pursed her lips, "Thank you for telling me, senior."

"I heard from the Buddhist monks that Xu Yingong has been abolished. Is it true?" Yuan Yi asked a question that had troubled him for a long time.

He is not a pure martial artist, as the commander of a state capital, whether Xu Qi'an is abolished or not is too important to him.

"This kid is amazingly talented, so it's just a waste of time." Xu Qian said with a smile.

Yuan Yi nodded slightly and said:

"I don't think that Xu Yinluo will "die". Xu Yinluo's future achievements will definitely surpass that of King Zhenbei. The Western Regions have been calm these years. On the surface, the people think that King Zhenbei, the military god, sits at the border gate to protect Dafeng. The land is peaceful.

"Actually, it is Duke Wei that the Buddhist sect fears. Now that Duke Wei has died, if there is anyone who can make the Buddhist sect fearful, Xu Yinluo is the only one. If something happens to him, there will really be no one in Dafeng."

I feel like my reputation is almost comparable to Wei Gong's peak era! Xu Qi'an is a little happy, he has tasted the sweetness of the hype.

In fact, Dafeng's top combat strength is not weak, the supervisor of the first rank, the Wei Yuan of the second rank, the son of improper human beings of the second rank, Joan of Arc of the second rank, and Luo Yuheng of the second rank.King Zhenbei of the third rank, and Sun Xuanji of the third rank.

This is not counting the old wrestlers of the martial arts alliance in the world, the depraved Daoist of the Dizong, and the Tianzong who has no affection.

It's a pity that he either became a young boy, or died, or had no feelings, or went crazy, or thought about dual cultivation every day, or was tortured by a group of apprentices to develop high blood pressure.

The internal fighting is too fierce, and the foundation is completely consumed.

Finally, Xu Qi'an looked at Li Shaoyun and said, "What do you want to ask?"

Li Shaoyun tilted his head, thought for a long time, and said helplessly, "I haven't thought about it yet."

I think you need a collection of arithmetic exercises Xu Qi'an murmured in his heart, he wanted to say: I will enlighten you with great wisdom.

But considering that this vulgar appeasement general might turn his face on the spot, he resisted the urge.

After seeing off Li Shaoyun and others, Xu Qi'an stood by the window and watched the Leizhou warriors leave and disappear into the night.

He immediately turned around and looked at Sun Xuanji: "Second Senior Brother, what did you say earlier?"

The veins on Mu Nanzhi's smooth forehead twitched: "He said that he used the secret technique to cover up the Buddha Pagoda."

"What about the Holy Son?"

"The Holy Son couldn't stand him, so he fled to the second floor. He said he was afraid that he couldn't help tearing Sun Xuanji's mouth apart."

dawn.

The Sanhua Temple, which is full of ruins, and the halls dedicated to Buddha, Bodhisattva and Arhat were reduced to ruins in the artillery fire.

Fortunately, the meditation room where the monks live is well preserved. Duan King Kong sat on the futon in the meditation room, his eyes slightly closed. Below him and on the left are monks brought from the Western Regions such as Jingxinjingyuan.

On the right is the elder of Sanhua Temple headed by Panlong.

Irb of the Witch God Cult left Sanhua Temple with the two twins.

In front of each monk, there is a piece of paper on which is written:

The pagoda of the Buddha was taken, the dragon spirit was taken, and the enemy was Xu Qian.

The strength of shielding secrets is inversely proportional to the depth of causal entanglement, the deeper the cause and effect, the harder it is to shield.

The Buddha Pagoda has stood in Sanhua Temple for hundreds of years, and the severed arm of Shenshu is sealed inside the pagoda. Whether it is the monks of Sanhua Temple or the group of monks from Alando in the Western Regions, there is a deep causal relationship.

Just as the disappearance of the Golden Luan Hall will bring a strong sense of separation to the officials in Beijing, the disappearance of the Buddha Pagoda temporarily blinded the monks of the Sanhua Temple, including the King Kong.

But soon, they will remember the existence of the Buddha Pagoda, and thus remember the whole process of the whole incident.

Then it was quickly forgotten, and this cycle continued. In the end, the well-informed King Kong had someone write down relevant information on paper and see it all the time.

This will ensure that the memory is not messed up, but it also misses the best tracking opportunity.

As for breaking the technique of shielding heavenly secrets, three or more monks from Sanhua Temple are needed to see the Buddha Pagoda again.