Chapter 207: Martial Bones "Lin'er, Luoji, don't worry about it, I'm fine, whoever dies, I can't die."
Su Ling smiled and comforted An Lin'er and the daughters, and then stepped forward and picked up the sword from Zhang Yiheng's corpse.
It was a sword three feet long and one inch wide, and its whole body was silver-white, and it didn't look special.
But after picking it up, it was very weighty, and Su Ling estimated that it was around three hundred catties.
"This sword, what kind of material is it made of, why is it so heavy," Su Ling and Bao'er communicated.
"Can't tell" "You can't even tell" "I'm not omnipotent, but I can be sure that the material of this sword is not bad, the reason why it is only the level of the inferior spiritual weapon, the bigger reason is that the level of the refining master refining this sword is not enough, it is a waste of good materials, I estimate that if it is a high-level refining master, with the same material, it can create a high-grade spiritual weapon."
"It's a pity" Su Ling snorted, a little dissatisfied.
"Su Ling, with your current strength, this sword is the most suitable, and you can't use some higher-level weapons" Bao'er snorted: "It's really not enough to swallow an elephant."
"What do you say" Su Ling raised his eyes.
"The more powerful the weapon, the more you need enough Xuan Qi support, your current Xuan Qi level, at most, you can use a low-grade spiritual weapon" "I see" Su Ling nodded, the more he looked at this sword, the more he liked it, and he couldn't help but give it a name: "The sword body is silver and white, extremely sharp, in the future, I will call you Bai Feng Sword" "Alright, don't stink the sword anymore, search him and see if there are any other good things" Bo'er snorted.
Su Ling snorted, squatted down, and searched carefully.
Zhang Yiheng was different from other martial cultivators, he was the person who was the seat of the plane manager, and he was able to access things from the Upper Plane Holy Wind Continent, so Su Ling searched very carefully.
I searched for a long time.
Su Ling had one more bone in his hand, and there was nothing else.
"It's so poor," he said, disappointed.
"Su Ling, look at this bone, is there a black pattern like a spider's web on it" Bao'er said, with some excitement in her voice.
Su Ling couldn't figure out what Bao'er was excited about, but she still observed this bone according to what she said.
At this look, he became curious: "Bao'er, how do you know that there are indeed lines?"
Bao'er seemed to be even more excited: "Su Ling, look at how many black lines there are on this bone." "1, 2, 316, 16 in total" "Su Ling, your luck is really against the sky" Bao'er was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly.
"This bone is a good thing" "It's not just a good thing," Bao'er said quickly: "I told you that the Soul Demon will come to the Holy Wind Continent once every hundred years, and every time that time, on the Holy Wind Continent, there will be tens of millions of martial cultivators who die at the hands of the Soul Demon."
"And then" "Soul demons only eat souls" Bao'er took a deep breath: "And the corpses of martial cultivators will not eat, these corpses of martial cultivators whose souls have been eaten by soul demons will be weathered over time, and finally become a bone, this bone contains the essence of the body of this dead martial cultivator."
"It's all dead, the essence of the flesh can still gather and condense into a bone, why" Su Ling didn't quite understand.
"For the sake of posterity" Bao'er's voice was completely solemn and full of respect: "Soul Demons are the enemies of all our martial cultivators, and generation after generation of martial cultivators have generously died just to kill Soul Demons and defend the Holy Wind Continent."
"When they went to the battlefield, they were already ready to die, and they also used the secret method in advance."
"This secret method is called Blood Origin, and on the Holy Wind Continent, the Blood Source Secret Method is something that every martial artist has been cultivating since childhood."
"I used the blood source secret method in advance, and after death, the essence of the corpse gathered and gathered onto a single bone, which is called a martial bone."
"The existence of the martial bones is to leave it to future generations, and after the descendants get the martial bones, they can get a lot of mysteriousness, essence, and so on from the martial bones."
"Every time a soul demon descends, it is the Death Canyon of the Holy Wind Continent."
"In that canyon, resentment is overwhelming, accumulated over countless years, and hundreds of millions of martial cultivators have died in the canyon, so there are countless martial bones scattered there."
"Martial Bone Battlefield Blood Source Death Canyon" Su Ling muttered to himself, he had never experienced that kind of scene of generous death, but, he could imagine.
Martial arts cultivators are worthy of respect In order to protect their relatives and friends, and to protect and love the Holy Wind Continent, every hundred years, they go to death without hesitation.
Moreover, even after death, he must leave his essence to future generations, such a spirit is really enthusiastic "This bone in your hand is a martial bone," Bao'er continued: "Martial bones are considered a kind of martial arts cultivation resources on the Holy Wind Continent, and when the soul demons did not descend on the Holy Wind Continent, every moment, many large and small forces sent martial cultivators to the Death Canyon to find martial bones."
"Martial bones are naturally divided into strong and weak, after the death of a strong martial cultivator, the formation of martial bones is strong, and vice versa, and according to what to distinguish the strength and weakness of the martial bones, that is, the lines on the martial bones, the more lines, the stronger the martial bones" "How about my sixteen-pattern martial bone" Su Ling glanced at the bone in his hand again and asked.
"Very good, in the Death Canyon, from the shallow to the deep of the valley, you can find four lines, sixteen lines, sixty-four lines of martial bones, of course, legend, in the deepest depths, there are also king martial bones and emperor martial bones" Bao'er said with a smile: "A martial bone with sixteen lines is already a treasure for you, you have completely absorbed this martial bone, and your body strength should be able to increase a little more, and at your body level, it is very difficult to improve a little bit of physical strength, you have really earned it, and it is very beneficial to the cultivation of the Divine Body of the Ten Thousand Worlds, in addition, the accumulation of Xuan Qi in your body will also be improved." ” "By the way, there is another question, I can't figure it out" Su Ling took a deep breath and suddenly said: "According to what you said, it is extremely difficult for the Xuanling Realm to break through the Grandmaster Realm, even it takes ten or twenty years for a super genius, why, Zhang Yiheng, a person who looks like he is only in his thirties, and he is still an earthling, but he is already in the Grandmaster Realm."
"You asked me this question when you were in Daheng Mountain, and I couldn't explain it at the time, but I kept it in my heart, and through my discoveries and research these days, I basically found the answer."
Bao'er said faintly: "Because, these grandmaster realms you see are not true grandmaster realms":