I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 73 Yunzhou (for further reading)

Su Heng squatted on the ground and began to pick the old ghost's clothes.

See if you can find something useful from this guy's corpse.

Unexpectedly, there really is.

After tea time.

Su Heng found a booklet from the old ghost's close-fitting clothes.

The pamphlet feels strange at first glance. With the help of the moonlight, you can see that there are many crooked black and red natural textures on the pale paper leaves.
A gray-black horned beetle ran out of it.

Although the beetle was small in size, it was extremely fast. Even Su Heng bit his index finger before he could react.

Although it failed to pierce the skin of Su Heng's finger, the beetle still landed firmly on Su Heng's finger.

This beetle obviously has some kind of poison in its body.

If it is an ordinary person.

If you are caught off guard, if you open this book, you may be taken away at once.

"This ghost old man's methods are really evil." Su Heng thought to himself, although these methods are useless to him, they are very vicious, and it is better to be careful when encountering such people in the future.

Su Heng crushed the beetle to death and threw it aside.

Only then did he look at what was recorded in the human skin book in his hand.

The more you look through.

The expression on Su Heng's face became more serious.

"This book records the method of refining blood corpses..."

According to the content recorded in the book, after the blood corpse is successfully refined, although it loses its wisdom, it cannot use its strength as usual.

However, the speed, strength, and self-defense will undergo radical changes.

Invulnerable, terrifying.

Of course, it is impossible for Su Heng to follow such a crooked path, but the refining methods recorded in this book also have a lot of inspiration for Su Heng.

"Perhaps, I can use the same method to strengthen my physique."

Such an idea appeared in Su Heng's head.

Refining blood corpses requires various poisons and Gu insects to stimulate and strengthen the blood energy and potential of the victim.

This method is very overbearing. While strengthening the body of the blood corpse, it will also completely destroy the warrior's spiritual will, turning it into a brutal and violent flesh and blood puppet.

But Su Heng has the talent of eating immortals, and his body is invulnerable to all poisons.

So in theory...

Su Heng was able to strengthen his body in the direction of the blood corpse while maintaining his own will.

Of course, this is just a preliminary idea.

For the specific situation, it is necessary to wait until more materials are collected in the future before continuing to analyze.

There is not much content in the book. With Su Heng's current potential understanding, after reading it once, he can almost write down the content in it.

He was afraid that there was some kind of weird poison in the human skin book.

Did not dare to take it away.

A fire was lit on the cottage, and all the corpses, houses, trees and the human skin book in Su Heng's hand were burned.

In the dry winter, the crimson fire burns blazingly on the cottage.

Half of the sky was reflected in crimson.

boom!
The tall bamboo building collapsed in the raging fire, and black smoke burst out.

Those human heads piled up into Jingguan gradually distorted and carbonized, and finally turned into a handful of fly ash.

"This is the reality of the world..." Su Heng stood on a large raised rock in the distance, looking at the cottage that was burned by the fire, feeling a burst of emotion in his heart.

After all, Deling County is just a small place, and the resources and insights it can provide are very limited.

Until leaving from Deling County.

Su Heng discovered that this world is far wider than he imagined, and there are too many mysteries hidden.

……

Next, continue on your way.

From Deling County to Yunzhou Prefecture, it was a long journey of thousands of miles.

But there are experts like Su Heng in the team, and old man Mei has traveled all over the world for decades, and he is very familiar with all kinds of slang words, which virtually avoided many unnecessary crises.

Encountered a lot of trouble on the road.

But they were all passed smoothly, with no danger.

A month later.

The convoy entered the boundary of Yunzhou.

When it was seventy or eighty miles away from Yunzhou Mansion, there was a bustling town in front of me, and I happened to live here temporarily to rest, and waited to rush to Yunzhou Mansion tomorrow.

The next morning.

It was not yet dawn, and the hazy fields were covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

Su Heng's upper body was naked, and his two thick legs were firmly rooted to the ground like the roots of an old tree.

He took a deep breath and pushed his palms forward.

call!
A crimson force covered the palms out of thin air.

In an instant, it turned into a heat wave and swept across, and the frozen herbs on the ground swayed back and forth.

The hoarfrost covering it was melted by the heat contained in the strength, and turned into crystal clear water droplets, dotted on the grass leaves.

Just look at the scenery in front of Su Heng.

In a trance, it seems that we have passed the severe winter and arrived at the vigorous early spring.

"not bad."

Su Heng got up and stretched his muscles.

There was a crackling sound from his body, and a little sweat appeared on his bronze-colored skin.

"Red Fire True Kung Fu has also been cultivated to the stage of great success. Now I have completed nine blood refinements, and mastered three different strengths: Red Fire Strength, Dragon Entangling Strength, and Hongxiang Strength."

"The effect of Chihuojin is similar to that of Hongxiangjin, and it is also a defensive type of strength, but it also has unique features in fighting against the enemy."

Su Heng silently concluded:

"The only pity is that I still haven't been able to refine the acupoints and step into the realm of Wulou martial artist."

Regarding this matter, Su Heng had in-depth exchanges with Old Man Mei and Shang Qingwu.

From a blood-refining martial artist to a strength-refining martial artist, it takes water to hone your skills, and it's normal to be stuck for a while.Eldest brother Lu Ping has already completed the three bloods and has been stuck for more than three years.

Even Shang Qingwu, with a large supply of resources, spent a year and a half before finally making a breakthrough.

When Su Heng got dressed and returned to the town where the inn was located.

It was already daylight.

In the middle of the town is a wide street that runs from north to south, and there are all kinds of cries on both sides of the street.

There are white-haired fruit farmers hugging their grandchildren, and old charcoal sellers in shabby cotton coats. Of course, there are more breakfast foods.

Glutinous rice balls, steamed buns, pancakes, fried spring dumplings, and many delicacies that Su Heng couldn't name, etc. All kinds of tempting aromas emanated from these steaming steamers and soup pots, whetting the appetite.

Su Heng just planned to go to buy some glutinous rice balls and take them home for his second sister Su Ping for breakfast.

Then I heard the sound of horseshoes galloping in the distance.

When he turned around, he saw more than 20 knights wearing black armor and riding black horses galloping forward.

The average height of those knights was close to two meters, and they were armed to the teeth.The war horse under his crotch also had jagged mouths, red eyes, and dragon-like hot air from his mouth, all of which had obvious bloodlines of alien beasts.

Behind those knights, there was a hideous black crossbow the size of half an adult on their backs.

It swept across the street like an armored chariot.

Su Heng reacted quickly and dodged ahead of time.

It's safe and sound.

But the vendors beside him were in bad luck on the spot.

The cart full of charcoal was knocked apart on the spot, and the old fruit seller desperately tried to move his stall away, but in the end, he and the fruit were all crushed, the scarlet blood mixed with the bursting pulp, and the spilled It's all over the place.

The white-haired face was dead, and only a young child was left kneeling on the ground, crying loudly.

The other vendors, more or less, also suffered losses, but they all had expressions of daring to speak out.

Just squatting on the ground numbly, picking up the spilled food and soup.

"Didn't you say that there is no war in Yunzhou? Why are those knights running away in a hurry?" Su Heng sighed and asked the old man Mei who appeared beside him.

(End of this chapter)