Repairer Chapter 520

  Chapter 520 Foreign object breakthrough

   "Stinky boy, do you need to work so hard?"

   At this time, Sun Wu had finished checking his disciple's injuries. Although he was cursing, there was still a glimmer of joy in his eyes.

  Promoting from a general to a king of martial arts, this threshold has almost stopped 99.9% of the warriors, and every year there are countless generals and warriors who die because of forced promotion.

   But as long as this step is passed, the sky will let the birds fly, and the sea will let the fish leap.

  Becoming a Martial King will not only greatly improve his cultivation and strength, but also prolong his lifespan. Only a Martial King is qualified to be called a high-level warrior.

  No matter which force in human beings, King Wu is a highly respected existence.

  Being recruited by others, King Wu can guard one side, even if he forms his own forces, usually no one will provoke him.

  It's like Sun Wu, who sits in the Qingshan Escort Bureau as the king of Wu, and develops the business of the Escort Bureau to every corner of the four countries.

   "Master, half of this kid's bones are broken, and he probably needs to be trained for a year and a half."

  Although Zhao Changqing's injury was extremely serious, it was still worth it in Sun Wu's view. Generals were promoted to King Wu, originally they were fighting with their lives, and getting injured was just a common thing.

  When Zhao Changqing was promoted to Martial King, he was also seriously injured, even more serious than Zhao Changqing now. If Su Xiaofan hadn't shot him, he would have been lying in bed for three to five years.

  However, the vitality of Wu Wang warriors is extremely strong, as long as they are not killed on the spot, and they can stay alive, they can basically heal themselves slowly.

   King Wu can even regenerate a broken limb, but it takes a long time, and it also requires a huge amount of energy and blood. A warrior who regenerates a broken limb will usually be weak for several years.

  So at the moment Zhao Changqing seems to be seriously injured, but he is not considered to be on the verge of death. He only needs to stay in bed for a year or so before he can recover slowly.

   "Well, there is no serious problem, and I will wake up in a while."

  Su Xiaofan glanced at Zhao Changqing, and there was a look of joy in his eyes.

  A military general is promoted to become a Martial King, which is a leap in the level of life. Zhao Changqing can fight against the enemy, and his cultivation will improve in the future. Even among the Martial King warriors, he is also a top existence.

   "Master, look..."

  Sun Wu came to Su Xiaofan's side, and said eagerly: "We are still doing darts, Changqing looks like this, it's not convenient to follow."

   "You can just throw it on the carriage, what's the inconvenience?"

  Su Xiaofan glared at Sun Wu, warriors have strong recovery ability, especially Wu Wang, as long as he didn't die on the spot, a few bumps on the road are nothing at all.

   "Ahem, master, this is your grandson."

  Sun Wu had a pitiful look on his face, "Master, it's a matter of little effort for you, you should save this poor child and let him suffer less."

  Warriors are injured, and they only need to instill a huge amount of Qi and blood, or take Tiancaidibao, and the injury can be healed quickly.

   Let Su Xiaofan consume energy and blood, Sun Wu dare not think about it, but it is a genius and treasure, it seems that Master got two just now.

   "You boy, I just got these two good fruits, and I will be begged for one by you."

   Seeing Sun Wu staring at the box in his hand, Su Xiaofan shook his head speechlessly.

  Although this lion fruit is not a holy medicine for healing, it contains extremely huge energy, blood and vitality, and it is suitable to be used on Zhao Changqing at this moment.

   "Take it, this kid Changqing is lucky."

  Su Xiaofan ate this lion fruit, at most it was to satisfy his appetite, it had no effect at all, so naturally he would not be reluctant, and immediately threw a lion fruit over.

   "Thank you Master, I thank Master on Changqing's behalf."

  My apprentice hurts himself, and Sun Wu, who got the lion fruit, was overjoyed immediately, squeezed Zhao Changqing's chin, and directly stuffed the lion fruit into Zhao Changqing's mouth.

  The lion fruit looks like the size of a fist, but in fact it melts in the mouth. Almost at the moment of the entrance of the lion fruit, Zhao Changqing groaned in his throat, and he woke up slowly.

   "Master, master ancestor, I have advanced!"

   Opening his eyes and seeing the people in front of him, Zhao Changqing couldn't hide his excitement. Injuries are nothing. He has to be injured dozens of times a year, and he doesn't take it to heart at all. The key is that he is already a martial artist.

   "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and meditate, and refine the lion fruit given by your ancestor!"

  Sun Wu patted Zhao Changqing on the head, making Zhao Changqing take Hun'er back.

  At this moment, Zhao Changqing felt the huge qi, blood and vitality in his body. He didn't talk nonsense at the moment, and quickly practiced and refined, repairing his body's injuries.

   "Wait until dawn to recover almost, but it doesn't affect the journey."

  Su Xiaofan looked around, because of the fight between Zhao Changqing and the Golden Lion Demon King just now, the several kilometers of grassland around here has already been hardened into solid ground, and this space is even wider than the camp.

  Su Xiaofan didn't bother to go back to the camp, so he greeted Shen Haodong and the others, and simply sat down here on the floor.

   "Congratulations Brother Qingshan, Changqing has the posture of a martial saint."

   After everyone sat down, Shen Haodong also looked at Zhao Changqing not far away with admiration.

  Although it is said that a warrior needs to disregard life and death for a breakthrough, there are very few people who can really do it.

  Before Zhao Changqing really broke through the shackles of his mind and mind. This kind of breakthrough in battle is of great benefit to his future growth, and a complete mind is also one of the necessary conditions to be promoted to Martial Saint.

   Coupled with the resources of Qingshan Wusheng, Shen Haodong is sure that there will be another Wusheng in the future Qingshan Bodyguard Agency.

  Counting Sun Wu, who is not far from being promoted to the Martial Saint, Qingshan Escort Bureau has three Martial Saints, even if compared with the strength of the dynasties of those countries, I am afraid that they will not be much weaker.

   "Congratulations, Lord Qingshan."

  Jiang Zhen looked at Zhao Changqing with some envy. The other party is not a talisman warrior, and the road ahead is much wider than him.

   "The demon king's blood essence won't do much for you. If you want to advance to Martial Saint, you still need to find another way."

  Su Xiaofan glanced at Jiang Zhen, and said: "This trip is going to the sea of ​​Gods. If you and Sun Wu can kill a sea monster, maybe you will be promoted..."

   "Sea Demon Saint?"

  Hearing Su Xiaofan's words, Jiang Zhen immediately shut his mouth tightly.

  The gap between the demon saint and the king of martial arts is even bigger than the gap between the king of martial arts and the military commander. To become a demon saint is already able to control the power of a side of heaven and earth.

  Just imagine how manpower can defeat the sky. When the opponent controls the power of heaven and earth, King Wu, let alone beheading the demon saint, even if he wants to hurt the opponent, it is probably a dream.

Not to mention that Shendu Sea is the home of the demon saints in the sea, and it is difficult to deal with the demon saint Wu Wang on land. In the Shendu Sea, isn't it just a snack for those sea beasts, let alone beheaded, they can protect themselves Both Jiang Zhen and Sun Wu are capable.

   "The way has been pointed out for you. Whether you want to go or not is up to you."

  Su Xiaofan didn't say much, he taught his disciples that it was always the master who led him into the door and cultivated on his own. Fortunately, Sun Wu's lineage was more competitive and produced many good seedlings.

  As for Zhou Xiong's lineage, the aptitude is much worse. Zhou Xiong's father, Su Xiaofan's first disciple, has long been turned into a bowl of loess, and his bones are probably turned into yellow mud.

  Although Zhou Xiong's aptitude is good, he is expected to be promoted to the Martial King, but he will stop at the Martial King in this life. If he wants to become a Martial Saint, he has no chance at all.

  This is also the gap between safely guarding the city and teaching disciples, and going out as a dart. Compared with people like Sun Wu who walk on the knife's edge, the comfortable life undoubtedly limits the development of warriors.

   "Ahem, ancestor..."

   Zhou Xiong, who rushed over from behind, saw Su Xiaofan glance at him, which actually made him feel frightened, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

  Master Sun Wu is about to be kicked out of Shenduhai by the ancestor, and his training task may not be easier than Zhao Changqing's beheading the demon king.

  Thinking of the Heaven Swallowing Python Demon King mentioned by the ancestor, Zhou Xiong's calves trembled a little. That thing is much more difficult to deal with than the Golden Lion Demon King.

  If it is said that Zhao Changqing was close to death against the Golden Lion Demon King, Zhou Xiong felt that his training mission was ten deaths and no life. He really didn't have much confidence in his victory.

   It's not that Zhou Xiong is timid, it's because the strength gap between the two sides is too large, especially seeing the strength of the Demon King's domain today, which makes Zhou Xiong feel a little desperate.

   "Originally I wanted Changqing to join you with the other party to swallow the python, but I didn't expect him to advance ahead of schedule."

  Su Xiaofan turned his face to look at Zhou Xiong, he couldn't help but sighed in his heart, why couldn't he see what Zhou Xiong was thinking, it was because his courage had been vented.

   Without the bravery of a warrior, Zhou Xiong would never be able to make a breakthrough between life and death. His path to become King Wu was almost cut off in half.

   "Old Ancestor, I am useless."

   Zhou Xiong lowered his head, secretly regretting in his heart.

   Zhou Xiong felt that he shouldn't have taken over the Qingshan Martial Arts Hall in the first place. If he had been practicing in the Qingshan Escort Bureau, perhaps he would be the one who broke through to become the King of Martial Arts today.

   "You have two choices."

  Su Xiaofan sighed, and said: "One is to break through in the battle, and one is to die, but with your current mentality, death is almost certain."

   "Old Ancestor, what about the second choice?"

   Zhou Xiong had a look of hope in his eyes. He seemed to have other choices based on what the old ancestor said.

   "You teach disciples in the martial arts hall, and you rarely go out to fight with monsters and ghosts. You are not to blame for this."

Su Xiaofan thought for a while, and said: "Another lion fruit can be given to you, but your journey as a martial artist will stop at the Martial King. Holy."

  Lion fruit is the sacred fruit of the golden lion group. Although it looks like a small golden lion, it does not mean that it is only effective for the golden lion group.

  For a martial artist like Zhou Xiong who is only one step away from the realm of King Wu, taking lion fruit also has the effect of breaking through and advancing.

  But as Su Xiaofan said, the lion fruit can help Zhou Xiong become the King of Martial Arts, but Zhou Xiong's journey as a warrior will stop at the King of Martial Arts, and the hope of being promoted to the rank of Martial Saint is completely cut off.

   "Old Ancestor, I..."

   Zhou Xiong is in a state of confusion at the moment. As a warrior, becoming the strongest person is the goal of all warriors, so this choice is not easy.

   "Accept the lion fruit, Qingshan Martial Arts still needs you to continue."

  Su Xiaofan waved his hand and threw the box containing the lion fruit to him, "Don't be reconciled, you are much better than your father, at least you still have the chance to choose."

Su Xiaofan's big disciple back then, that is, Zhou Xiong was his father, but he was not as lucky as him. When he died, he was a military commander, and he was far from the realm of King Wu. Su Xiaofan couldn't help Su Xiaofan even if he had talents he.

   "Well, Zhou Xiong, there are many Martial Kings who have used foreign objects to break through, so you don't have to worry about it."

  Shen Haodong also spoke at this time, he even knew more about the hardships of being promoted to King Wu than Su Xiaofan, and knew more things.

  Now among the four kings of martial arts, there are no breakthroughs by themselves, not to mention none at all, but they are really rare, and most of them are promoted with the help of foreign objects.

  Like the kings of martial arts guarding one side of the royal families of the four countries, ten out of ten have taken the treasures of heaven and earth. Not to mention that their road to warriors has been completely cut off, but the hope of becoming a martial saint is extremely slim.

  This is also the reason why there are many Martial Kings in the Four Kingdoms, but Martial Saints are extremely rare. Only those like Zhao Changqing who completely rely on their own abilities to break through and advance will have the opportunity to break through to Martial Saints in the future.

   "Old Ancestor, do I really not have the aptitude to break through to a Martial Saint?"

   Zhou Xiong made a bitter face, and looked at Su Xiaofan, although at the beginning of his martial arts training, his greatest wish was to become a martial king, a powerful and respected figure like Uncle Sun.

  But with the improvement of cultivation base and the increase of age, Zhou Xiong's ideals are also constantly raised. It seems that as long as he works hard, there is hope for Wu Sheng.

However, seeing the battle between Zhao Changqing and the Golden Lion Demon King today, Zhou Xiong suddenly understood in his heart, let alone a Martial Saint, let him go through this kind of battle, and he will most likely die tragically under the giant claws of the Golden Lion Demon King .

   "Practicing martial arts and cultivating the mind, qualifications are not the most important thing."

  Su Xiaofan looked at Zhou Xiong, shook his head, and said: "As a martial artist, you must have the courage to live to death. The anger in your heart has been vented. It will be a good thing for you to take lion fruit as soon as possible and become a martial king."

  In Su Xiaofan's view, none of the people in the field and the camp, including Zhao Changjun and the imperial princess, will be able to break through to King Wu in the future, because their hearts to Wu are not firm.

  Of course, this is not to say that no one can become a Martial King. In this world, there are many spiritual herbs, natural materials, and earthly treasures, and some can assist generals to break through to the Martial King.

  As long as the net worth is rich enough, money can also pile up a Martial King, just like the royal princess, who has good cultivation qualifications, as long as he is willing to spend resources, there is hope of becoming a Martial King within sixty years.

   "Thank you ancestor for giving the lion fruit!"

   Zhou Xiong has been the owner of Qingshan Wuguan for so many years, so he is naturally a decisive person. After hearing Su Xiaofan's words, he didn't hesitate anymore and sat cross-legged on the ground.

  At this moment, in the area near the camp, there are two martial sages, three martial kings, and Zhao Changjun, a peak general. In terms of safety, even the imperial city is probably not as safe as here.

  However, the place where Zhou Xiong was meditating was still thousands of meters away from Zhao Changqing. Breaking through to King Wu required a lot of evil spirit from heaven and earth to temper himself.

  Opening the box and taking out the lion fruit, Zhou Xiong stuffed it into his mouth. When the huge power of qi and blood exploded in his body, Zhou Xiong started to use his skills and began to attack the realm of King Wu.

  The meridians that were originally blocked in the body were quickly washed away under the huge qi and blood, like white snow melting, and Zhou Xiong's aura was also rising steadily, and the power of qi and blood in his body became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, the evil spirit from the world within a radius of several thousand meters poured into Zhou Xiong's body like moths rushing into a flame, and traces of blood ooze from Zhou Xiong's skin in an instant. This is the evil spirit that is tempering him. body.

  This process will last for several hours, if it is the time of the universe, it will be several days.

   Zhao Changqing, who was healing thousands of meters away, forgot about the process of tempering his body with evil spirit.

  Because when Zhao Changqing broke through to the realm of the Martial King during the battle, a trace of the origin of the world was inhaled into his body, and he completed the transformation from a general to a Martial King almost instantly.

   This is also the main reason why Shen Haodong said that Zhao Changqing has the posture of a martial saint. Without this source of heaven and earth, warriors cannot be recognized by the rules of this world, let alone become a martial saint to use the power of heaven and earth.

   "Damn it, why can't I absorb the origin of this world."

  Looking at his up-and-coming disciple, Su Xiaofan felt helpless.

  I have always wanted to integrate into this world, but both the avatar and the main body are too strong, and Sisi is suppressed by this world, not to mention absorbing the origin of the world, he can't even refine the evil spirit.

  The current Su Xiaofan, although he has an immortal body in this world, well, he can live for hundreds of thousands of years, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he has an immortal heart.

  Besides, Su Xiaofan's physical strength is far inferior to him even if hundreds of martial saints and demon saints add up.

   But the only thing that makes Su Xiaofan feel unwilling is that he can't integrate into the origin of this world, comprehend the laws of this world, which also makes Su Xiaofan have a body of cultivation but can't display it.

  In Su Xiaofan's opinion, if he wants to leave this space world, he must first restore his strength in the cosmic space or chaotic space, so that he can physically explore this world and search for the exit.

But Su Xiaofan can only use the flying boat magic weapon to leave this planet now, let alone fly, at best he can only jump a few hundred meters high, and then he will be squeezed by the law of this space to the ground. close contact.

  That magic weapon needs energy stones to drive it. Although Su Xiaofan has some energy stones now, he dare not drive the flying boat magic weapon to explore.

  Those energy stones can not only drive magic weapons, but also extend Su Xiaofan's life for more than a million years. Su Xiaofan will not use those energy stones unless it is absolutely necessary.

   "If you can't find a solution when you come out this time, you'll have to practice again."

  Su Xiaofan sighed in his heart, what he hopes most now is to find the traces of those earth sages living here.

  According to Su Xiaofan's knowledge, those cultivators on the mother planet of the earth definitely have the existence of superpowers, and there may even be high-level void cultivators.

  Those people must have found a way to leave this space world. Now Su Xiaofan most wants to find the cave where they practiced and lived here before, and get the information left by these sages.

  The risk of rebuilding Sangong is extremely high. Su Xiaofan's avatar has been deducing the exercises all these years, but until the arrival of Su Xiaofan's main body, the exercises still failed to be successfully deduced.

  But Su Xiaofan also has a chance. The energy stone he took out last time can keep his physical body from collapsing after he disperses his kung fu. At that time, as long as he accepts the evil energy into his body, Su Xiaofan feels that he can succeed.

  Of course, these are all Su Xiaofan's guesses. Before he has traveled all over the four countries, including places other than Shendu Sea, Su Xiaofan still won't make the decision to retrain Sangong.

  Zhao Changjun set up several bonfires in the field to dissipate the coldness of the night.

  In fact, with Zhao Changqing and Zhou Xiong around, it is difficult to gather the evil spirits with a radius of several kilometers. This place is more comfortable than the camp.

  Sun Wu and Jiang Zhen gathered in one place and whispered. Obviously, what Su Xiaofan said before gave them great pressure.

  After all, the Sea of ​​Gods is a restricted area for humans, and even the monsters on land dare not go deep into it. Killing a demon saint in the Sea of ​​Gods is thousands of times more difficult than picking chestnuts out of fire.

  However, unlike Zhou Xiong, Sun Wu was promoted to Martial King by virtue of his own strength. He has a heart of martial arts that is so firm that even a demon saint cannot shake it.

  As for Jiang Zhen, the hardships he has endured are ten times and a hundred times more than Sun Wu.

  Because engraving patterns on the body is a very painful thing, the higher the cultivation level, the more intense the pain.

   If Jiang Zhen didn't have a firm heart of warrior, it would be impossible for Jiang Zhen to become a talisman warrior of the Martial King level. I'm afraid he would have given himself a break.

   "Chang Jun, I will give you a chance to choose later."

  Su Xiaofan, who was chatting with Shen Haodong, couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhao Changjun with a sad face.

   In terms of resources, Su Xiaofan is definitely not as good as the four great dynasties, after all they can drive countless warriors to search for natural materials and earthly treasures for them.

   But similarly, there are not many opportunities for Su Xiaofan to use these resources.

   So far, apart from Zhou Xiong and Zhao Changqing, only Zhao Changjun is qualified to advance to the King of Martial Arts in Qingshan Escort Bureau and Qingshan Wuguan.

   Judging from Zhao Changjun's state, it seems that his hope of breaking through and advancing is not very great.

  Su Xiaofan has already made up his mind, when he turns back and passes through the territory of the Tuntian Python, he will also take away the holy fruit of their family. If he is lucky, he may be able to cultivate two more Martial King cultivators in the future.

   "Thank you, Master!"

  Hearing Su Xiaofan's words, Zhao Changjun's heart suddenly settled down. To be honest, his aptitude is not as good as Zhao Changqing's. Being able to break through to the late general stage has almost exhausted his potential, and he is really not sure to advance to the Martial King.

  So compared with Zhou Xiong's entanglement and reluctance, Zhao Changjun is prepared to use foreign objects to break through King Wu's mind, but this kind of natural treasure is extremely rare, and Zhao Changjun is not sure that he can find it.

   Now that Patriarch Qingshan opened his mouth, Zhao Changjun seemed to have taken a reassurance, and he no longer envied the two quasi-martial kings who were being promoted to heal their injuries.

  (end of this chapter)

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