From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

After saying these harsh words, Wangshu slowly retreated and then disappeared under the moonlight.

Wu Fengdeng still maintained the posture of shooting the arrow, and only when he could no longer sense her breath did he begin to slowly retract his spiritual energy.

This process was extremely cautious, and it took ten breaths to dangerously recover all the spiritual energy.

Just now he condensed the Dark Blood Arrow but did not shoot it because he wanted to scare Wangshu away. Of course, if she insisted on coming forward, this arrow would also be able to seriously injure him.

But correspondingly, Wu Fengdeng will completely lose his fighting power and will be unable to resist Zhenwu.

So scaring her off is the best outcome.

At the same time, the side effects of the blood-rushing state came over him, and Wu Fengdeng's face quickly turned pale. In an instant, he felt so weak as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

But then, Jiang Qiyu's Fusang spiritual energy flowed in through his palms and quickly propped up his spirits.

Wu Fengdeng let out a long sigh, turned around to look at her, and the head in his hand, which still maintained the hideous expression it had before death.

However, what was strange was that the spine and ribs had already extended from under Du Jianlian's head, and the bones were still extending strangely.

Even the outlines of internal organs began to wriggle and grow among the ribs.

Then he looked at the half of the body on the ground, which was moving towards him little by little as if being summoned.

Wu Fengdeng's eyelids twitched: "This guy came back from the dead, so he is immortal?"

“Although it’s not complete immortality, it’s pretty close.”

Jiang Qiyu seemed to have guessed something, and swung his sword to directly cut off Du Jianlian's spine that was extending downward, interrupting the regeneration process.

She then explained: "In Taoist philosophy, everyone is born with a special energy called Xiantian Qi. This energy can support the body's movements, restore self-healing, etc."

"However, the innate Qi will gradually weaken and decrease, which is the natural process of the human body's birth, aging, illness and death. Whether it is an ordinary person or a warrior, when this energy disappears, death will occur."

"However, warriors are somewhat different. Whether it is Qi and blood or spiritual energy, they can increase the innate Qi to a certain extent, thereby prolonging life. This is also the reason why warriors generally live longer than ordinary people, and the higher the realm, the longer the life span."

"For example, Brother Fengdeng and Qiao Li before, your realm is higher than his, and the extra life span is about twenty years."

Wu Fengdeng nodded slightly. If this were applied to his previous life, it should be the human body's metabolism. The older you are, the slower your metabolism is, and qi, blood, and spiritual energy can slow down this process.

Jiang Qiyu added: "As for Du Jianlian, I don't know what method he used, but from the perception of the Fusang seedling in my Dantian, all of his innate Qi was gone."

"In other words, his body is now in a completely dead state. The energy that sustains his movements is the essence of all living things, and it is digested perfectly, so he can use it almost immediately."

"Without the restriction of the innate Qi, he can move as long as he absorbs blood. The key is his head, where his memories are. As long as his memories do not disappear, he can be called immortal."

"That's why you were so eager to grab his head just now. Only with the head can Du Jianlian regenerate. Wangshu's half of the body is just a decoration, right?" Wu Fengdeng said with relief.

"Yes."

"Then what's the use?"

Wu Fengdeng looked at the head with some spreading bones and couldn't understand what its use was.

Jiang Qiyu pondered for a moment, then said thoughtfully: "Brother Fengdeng, what do you think about training him into a weapon?"

"Refine it into a weapon?"

"This half corpse still retains the ability to absorb blood and essence. If it is made into a weapon, wouldn't it be able to injure the enemy while causing blood-sucking trauma? And if it absorbs more blood and essence, perhaps it can also be used to fight the enemy!" Wu Fengdeng's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this.

Yup!

The old man Du Jianlian's corpse can be used to absorb his essence and blood, which can be refined into weapons and can also cause unexpected damage!
Then he looked at Du Jianlian's corpse and said seriously, "His body is harder than ordinary steel, especially his bones, which are also suitable for making weapons."

"But based on my previous experience at the blacksmith shop, this half of the skeleton is not enough to be made into a spear... Embedding it into the Sunshade is a good choice."

He is now very proficient in using Yanri and does not want to change weapons. Embedding Du Jianlian's body into Yanri is the perfect way.

"Then let's give it a try. The Red Lotus Karma Fire can just temper his bones."

……

Forging weapons is already an old skill for Wu Fengdeng, especially under the tempering of the most violent flame, the Red Lotus Karma Fire, the process goes very smoothly.

He refined half of Du Jianlian's corpse and head into pieces of black metal, which were then embedded in the Sun-Banned Sword, with the edge of the spear sandwiched between them. Even a few black teeth were implanted in the place of the original wolf head.

The originally ferocious and domineering Sun-Bearing Sword suddenly became larger and looked a little out of place, but the feel of holding it was not affected at all, and it could also be broken into pieces and stand on his left arm as before.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yanri successfully inherited the attribute of sucking essence and blood!

Wu Fengdeng first tried it on a wild beast in the mountains. After the spear tip passed by, visible blood was sucked out and fused, and the wild beast died instantly.

Afterwards, he returned to Xianyang and picked out several death row prisoners from the prison. Their cultivation ranged from skin refining to elixir cultivation, and the effect was very obvious. Before the Contain Qi Realm, anyone who was touched by them would die.

Unfortunately, the prisoners in the prison who were at the Qi Storage Realm could not be killed easily, so his experiment could only stop here.

After all, the Qi Containment Realm is already the level of cultivation for a commander, so keeping him alive is more valuable than letting him die.

But even so, Wu Fengdeng was quite satisfied. In his estimation, even if he couldn't kill the Cangqi Realm cultivator instantly, it would be completely possible to cause a large amount of blood and essence to be lost in the instant of the attack.

This was already his envisioned goal.

is the day.

Yin Yang family.

Under the starry sky, four figures stood. Except for the tall and majestic figure with his back turned, the other three were standing on the next step with solemn expressions.

In the middle was Du Jianlian's half body, already black and withered.

In addition, there are three weapons with peculiar shapes.

It is a slender soft sword with a wavy blade, which is exactly the Jingwei among the Eight Weapons of the King of Yue. The other two, the ghost-head broadsword, a pair of crossed short blades, are without exception the Miehun and Xuanjian among the Eight Weapons of the King of Yue.

"You are very disappointing to me."

Taiyi's voice rang in the ears and hearts of the three people. Yunzhongjun was fine, but Dongjun and Wangshu could not help but tremble all over and fell to the ground.

"I have failed to do my job well, Master Taiyi, please punish me!"

Dongjun and Wangshu confessed their guilt in unison, without any complaints, their eyes full of piety. Yunzhongjun, who was standing beside them, glanced at them coldly, and finally sighed helplessly. (End of this chapter)