OBS Chapter 356
Chapter 356
Spring March.
The cold wind blew in the peach blossom forest outside Taoyuan Villa, and the petals fell with the wind. The originally colorful peach blossom forest gradually became thinner like the hair of a middle-aged uncle.
The Tongtian River outside Linhe Prefecture City has been frozen, and heavy snow is falling on both sides of the river.
Although it didn't snow in Taoyuan Villa, it was still freezing cold.
"What did you just say?"
Qiao Xin looked at the white-headed veteran Hai Siyuan in front of him in confusion and said:
"It's only been a day, and someone has already created the "Violent Blood Body Training Technique" based on the "Violent Blood Technique"?"
"Actually, it's not that outrageous." The veteran Hai Siyuan smiled:
"In fact, he has long had a similar idea of reversely deriving forbidden martial arts techniques into potential-stimulating exercises, but he is not as clear as Mr. Qiao, nor is he as capable as the Qiao family in deducing a complete martial arts."
"What is this person's background? Does he have the same idea as me?" Qiao Mu was suddenly surprised.
"Haha, it's not as powerful as Mr. Qiao said."
Hai Siyuan smiled and said:
"There is actually no shortage of smart people with fantastic ideas in this world..."
"But there are very few people like the Qiao family who can put it into practice and perfect the martial arts."
Most people tend to keep their thoughts in their minds.
A small number of people will put their ideas into practice and transform into demons.
Not many people can be like the Qiao family, who can turn all kinds of outrageous ideas into practical martial arts step by step.
One is the lack of mobility and time, and the other is the lack of academic ability.
And Qiao Mu has always been friends with time. He has too much time...
Laymen often feel that creativity and original ideas are the most precious and important.
Hai Siyuan is not a layman in martial arts. In his opinion, the most important thing is to deduce vague ideas into written techniques bit by bit.
"You haven't said who it is yet..." Qiao Mu was a little anxious: "Hurry up and introduce him to me."
"Mr. Qiao Xin, don't worry, this person is really not a great person." Hai Siyuan said:
"Actually, this person has some connection with the Qiao family..." Haisi led the way from far ahead towards the peach blossom forest outside the villa.
From a distance, they saw a middle-aged man sitting under a tree with his back to them.
This middle-aged man's hair is slightly sparse and the top of his head is slightly bald. His back looks a bit bleak and old. He is not the young genius that Qiao Mu originally imagined.
"This person is already in his fifties this year, so he is quite old."
"His martial arts qualifications are not very high. When he gets older, his martial arts stops at the fifth level of inner strength and it is difficult to make any progress. This is almost his limit."
"His qualifications are ordinary. It is only through decades of hard work that he can barely reach the fifth level of internal strength..."
"Stop it...he has a grudge against you, why are you trying to squeeze on him like this?"
Hai Siyuan was startled for a moment: "It's really not the case."
He stood still, looked at the middle-aged man with his back to them in the distance, and said:
"This person is my younger brother, Hai Boping."
Hearing this name, Qiao Mu also reacted.
Before he entered the Baili Desert of An'an, he had briefly met "Mr. Hai" in the town of An'an.
This person's martial arts training was not very high. He used the forbidden martial arts technique "Violent Blood Technique" and tried to challenge Mrs. Bai who was guarding the gate. In the end, he failed miserably.
And Qiao Mu's "Violent Blood Technique" should come from the same place as him, that is, the storyteller in Tingchao Tower, Clairvoyance.
At this moment, the middle-aged man turned around.
On his slightly wrinkled face, his eyes were red and blood-colored, and two lines of faint blood and tears were flowing down his cheeks.
The appearance was quite strange, and Hai Siyuan was startled.
Looking carefully, he saw a small fire in front of the middle-aged man Hai Boping, and several half-burned manuscripts were burning in the fire.
"Huh?" Veteran Hai Siyuan's eyes moved.
He pushed his palm forward in the air, and a stream of real energy that looked like substance spit out from his palm, extinguishing the fire burning ten meters away.
"What are you doing?"
With a movement, Hai Siyuan ducked in front of the middle-aged man Hai Boping and grabbed a few half-burned manuscripts from the fire.
"What's going on with you?" Hai Siyuan frowned and asked:
"You were the one who asked me to report the "Violent Blood Body Forging Technique" to Master Qiao Xin, and now you regret it and want to burn the manuscript?"
"And what's with the blood and tears on your face?"
"Alas..." Hai Boping shook his head:
"I always feel that this crude "Blood Forging Technique" is too sloppy and crude."
"Although Master Qiao said that there is no need to deduce a complete martial arts, just create one, or just provide simple ideas..."
"But this kind of crude martial arts is derived from forbidden martial arts, so it is naturally extremely dangerous. How can I hand it over to Master Qiao so easily? Isn't this a joke on Master Qiao's life?"
"Don't tell me, I really like to joke." Qiao Mu took the manuscript from Hai Siyuan's hand and read it carefully.
He has a profound knowledge of martial arts. Now he has only read it carefully and gone through it in his mind. He has not actually practiced the martial arts, but he already has a three-thirds understanding of this primitive martial arts.
"Um?"
Qiao Mu suddenly felt something.
He raised his arm in front of his eyes, glanced at the hairs on his arm, and looked thoughtful.
"I just went through it in my head without actually exercising my skills. My intuition for spiritual training predicted the danger..." Qiao Mu glanced at Hai Boping, who had blood and tears on his face.
This person's judgment was correct.
If this rudimentary technique is really practiced, it is very likely that someone will die, and the death will be extremely tragic. After all, Qiao Mu had not yet practiced the technique, but he had already sensed the danger of this technique.
Qiao Mu was immediately shocked:
"The idea seems feasible, but it is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you may go crazy and die..."
Qiao Mu has rich experience of going crazy and dying.
So he took a quick look and saw that this martial art was three points extraordinary.
"Okay!" Qiao Mu patted Hai Boping on the shoulder:
"My Taoyuan Villa needs talents like you."
"Continue to deduce the technique, help me deduce more, the more dangerous the better, the lower reward for meridian damage, the middle reward for bleeding from the seven orifices, and the upper reward for sudden death after practicing the technique!"
Hai Boping opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything, and he was inexplicably excited.
"Master Qiao, please don't joke with me like this. I'm over fifty years old, and my martial arts skills are only at the fifth level. I'm not a talent."
"Why not?" Qiao Mu said seriously:
"Hai Wuya's martial arts skills are not high either. When he was in his prime, his martial arts skills were at most the fourth level. In his later years, his blood and qi declined and he aged to the eighth or ninth level."
"Even so, he is still the ancestor of humanity who deduced the "Sumeru Mountain King Sutra."
"Even if you are garbage, then my Taoyuan Villa is your garbage truck."
Hai Boping was stunned.
Over fifty years old, he felt that he had accomplished nothing, and he really didn't expect that someone would compare him with his father Hai Wuya.
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In fact, Qiao Mu is really serious, and it is not flattering.
With his status and position, there is no need to brag about others.
Most of the warriors in this world are pragmatists, practicing martial arts only to defeat the enemy.
However, warriors like Hai Boping and Hai Wuya are a few outliers among warriors.
If we talk about their roots and qualifications as warriors, perhaps they can only be regarded as big cups, the appearance of an average person.
But if we take the deduction of skills and comprehension alone, perhaps they have outstanding qualities and can be regarded as super big cups.
If there is no Taoyuan Villa, a warrior like Hai Boping would probably have achieved very little in his life.
The "Blood-Burst Body-Forging Technique" that Hai Boping worked so hard to deduce can only be regarded as a semi-finished product that has only started, and it will not succeed.
"With so many people in Taoyuan Villa, there should be a warrior like Hai Boping who is buried in the martial arts deduction of a super big cup."
After encouraging Hai Boping, Qiao Mu took his manuscript and went back to the room to continue studying.
This "Blood-Burst Body-Forging Technique" of Hai Boping is indeed too rough and simple, and the only possibility for a warrior to practice it is that he will go crazy.
But the idea...may be right.
"If it succeeds, maybe my Taoyuan Villa will have another key to unlock the potential of the human body, and the way of Qi and blood super-grade after the fourth grade will be a little wider."
Qiao Mu was in a good mood.
Since there is "Demon Body Forging" and the prototype of "Blood Body Forging".
If there is one, two, why can't there be three?
His idea may be correct. The martial arts forbidden techniques in this world may actually be treasures that have not yet been discovered.
If the martial arts body forging technique can be reversed and ordinary warriors can practice it, they can gradually unlock the potential of the human body.
"The development of the forbidden technique cannot rely solely on the Qiao family. There will be a market only if there is demand."
Qiao Mu walked in the gradually withering peach blossom forest, thinking as he walked.
There are actually not many martial arts forbidden techniques in this world, and most of them are very crude and simple.
After all, no one plays the set of demon disintegration all day long. Most warriors have a strong desire to survive, and they may not have the opportunity to perform martial arts forbidden techniques once in their lifetime.
But if the reputation of this body-building technique can spread, perhaps it can take this opportunity to let the world's martial artists spontaneously study the forbidden martial arts...
"Hmm?"
Qiao Mu suddenly stopped.
He stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand just caught a peach petal that was swirling and falling.
He looked up.
He saw that the peach tree in front of him was already slightly bald like Hai Boping's head.
"The weather is getting cooler..." Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes.
The cool he said was naturally not the cold or hot cool, but a chill that passed through his heart.
Watching a leaf fall, you know that the world is in autumn. After entering the super-level of soul refining, Qiao Mu's soul refining intuition is still improving.
The unknown chill that suddenly passed through my heart just now was not groundless.
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In March, the Tongtian River was frozen, and Linhe City was covered with heavy snow. For Linhe City, located in the southwest state, this is a wonder that has not been seen for a thousand years.
"We've arrived at Linhe City."
The head of Yunxiao Sect looked down at Linhe City from the clouds.
The Martial Saint he had been tracking for a long time had already escaped into this Linhe City and disappeared.
But he was not in a hurry.
As the head of a dignified immortal sect, he would not return empty-handed since he had come here.
"This city is where Yuhua died. That day, the demon of the Qiao family killed Yuhua, allowing Tongtian Shuiling to escape into Tongtian River, and also letting the little Jingwei escape from the control of my Yunxiao Sect..."
The head of Yunxiao Sect lowered his eyelids:
"Is this city the beginning of the chaos in Southwest Province?"
Daozi Yushan and Elder Yuhua are both his outstanding disciples.
"In that case, let's put an end to the chaos brought about by the Qiao family monster right here."
"It's just right to... lure the snake out of its hole."
The head of the Yunxiao Sect thought and slapped the beast bag on his waist.
One by one, immortal beasts of different appearances emerged from it.
There was the yellow-haired fat cat "Mao Li Daxian" worshipped in Linhe Prefecture City, and there were also many huge spirit dogs as big as small mountains.
"The former Yu Wang died in battle, and the Yu Wang army became an isolated army without a master, and was torn apart internally."
"Most of the rebels have returned to the control of our immortal sect, but there are still some of the old Yu Wang's stubborn..."
"Today, let's start with them." The head of the Yunxiao Sect gave a faint order, letting these spirit beasts run to all directions.
And he himself closed his eyes on the cloud and rested his mind.
He was not in a hurry to find the Martial Saint or the Qiao family, because it was not difficult for him.
He was not satisfied with killing one or two warriors, but to make a thorough settlement.
From the rebels who had escaped from control, to the little Jingwei, to the Martial Saint, to the Qiao family...
He intended to eliminate all the unstable factors in Southwest Province in one fell swoop...
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Half a day later.
Maoli Daxian and other spirit beasts returned.
Now Maoli Daxian has changed into a Taoist robe, and looks like a human.
"Reporting to the headmaster, the remnants of the Yuwang Army have a total of 548 people, and they have all been captured."
Maoli Daxian shook his sleeves, and hundreds of Yuwang Army soldiers shook out and fell on the cloud in front of the headmaster of Yunxiao Sect.
The headmaster of Yunxiao Sect looked at a female general who was the leader of these rebellious soldiers.
"Flying fish demon?"
Flying fish demon Yuli was already scared to death, but she was trying to stay calm, and cold sweat was dripping down her face.
"I heard that King Yu used a city as a threat to force the Qiao family to show up. Is that true?"
Yuli's face changed, and after thinking for a while, he said decisively: "No."
The head of Yunxiao Sect smiled: "Little clever."
"King Yu is a woman's kindness after all..." He lowered his eyelids, opened his sleeves, and a cold wind came out of his sleeves.
The cold wind was as sharp as a knife, and it cut the female general Yuli into two pieces in one stroke. Blood spurted wildly, and the corpse fell to the side of the city gate below, and the remains froze into an ice sculpture.
"This is called coercion." The head of Yunxiao Sect looked at the other 547 people trembling on the cloud in front of him, and raised his hand to cut out another wind blade.
Blood dripped down bit by bit, mixed with some flesh and blood, and a bloody rain suddenly fell in the Linhe Prefecture City.
"There are still 547 people."
"Let the lost little Jingwei and the Qiao family hiding in the dark come over."
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