At some point, Xie Zihan, wearing a black robe, was already standing at the door of the Taoist temple and said, "Is this your true strength? The physical training beast is not bad, its grade is not low, right?"

Lin Ke took the blood-red wings back into his body and landed on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Zihan continued to speak: "Are you interested? Go to Taoist temple for a drink?"

Lin Ke looked at Xie Zihan carefully and wanted to see through what kind of person she was?

It was not until this time that she could see clearly that the black robe on her body was actually a Taoist robe. There was a purple mark on her chest that looked like Bagua, and there were Taoist seals on the cuffs and collars.

Is she an inner saint of Qinghe Holy Mansion or a Taoist disciple?

Seeing that Lin Ke had not responded for a long time, Xie Zihan seemed to be smiling and said, "Don't you dare?"

"What's the matter?" Lin Ke said.

Xie Zihan waved his sleeves, walked straight into the Taoist temple with his hands on his back. The Taoist robe was very wide, like a long skirt.

Lin Ke stepped on the wooden corridor and followed.

The corridor is deep, with nine twists and nine turns, and there are various stone beasts on the ground, and Taoist lamps are hung on both sides. Each Taoist lamp has a skeleton mark, giving people a sense of being both sacred and evil.

I don’t know how long it took to leave, Lin Ke finally saw Xie Zihan sitting cross-legged under several bamboos. The bamboos were not green, but the bamboo leaves were actually faint purple, like purple jade leaves.

In front of her, there was a table of rosewood.

On the table, a gourd and two wooden cups.

"I know why after nightfall, the undead on Qifeng Island will wake up?" Xie Zihan picked up the gourd and poured them into two wooden cups.

Lin Ke said: "Isn't it under your control?"

"Yes, not." Xie Zihan said.

Lin Ke walked over and suddenly felt a moonlight falling on his body. He looked up and realized that this was an open-air quadrilateral patio.

When Lin Ke sat down opposite him, Xie Zihan continued, "After night, I will practice the spiritual technique. When the spiritual eyes are opened, the undead on Qifeng Island will automatically wake up. In fact, at this time, I did not control them at all, and I don't know what happened outside."

"That's true that the inner saints who join Qifeng Island must have the ability to survive on the island for a night."

Lin Ke said: "What are you telling me about this? You are Xie Zihan, the lord of the island. Don't you disdain to explain to others?"

Xie Zihan's eyes under the white bone mask looked straight at Lin Ke for a while, and smiled: "Intuition tells me that we are the same type of people."

"What kind of people?" Lin Ke said.

"You should know better than me."

After saying this, Xie Zihan said again: "Zangfeng, you are practicing the "Battle King Picture", which has condensed eleven body refining imprints. Even if you have a powerful body refining war beast, your combat power will not reach your current level. It can only explain one problem... You have also cultivated vitality."

Lin Ke's eyes were deep and his voice was low: "Are you so sure?"

"Of course, because I also practiced "The King of War"."

Under Xie Zihan's black Taoist robe, a snow-white palm stretched out.

The jade hands are extremely beautiful, flawless, and their fingers are as soft as jade onions. They are neither thin nor fat. They are simply perfect.

And in the palm of her palm, a body-refining imprint emerged, shaped like a planet, with mountains and rivers textures, lakes and ocean spots.

Lin Ke's eyes shrank suddenly.

Although the brand textures he and Xie Zihan practiced were somewhat subtle, the ones she practiced were undoubtedly "The King of War".

When practicing the same body refining techniques, the body refining imprints cultivated by different warriors are also different.

"Who are you who are you practicing vital energy, spiritual communication, and body refining at the same time?" Lin Ke asked.

Xie Zihan took back his palm and said, "Who are you? Anyone wearing a mask must be hiding his identity."

Lin Ke stood up and prepared to leave.

Xie Zihan said: "Stay on Qifeng Island, I can guarantee that the secret of your cultivation of vitality will not be exposed. However, if you go to another island to practice, you will breathe and breathe the energy of heaven and earth, and you will definitely not be able to hide the perception of the masters of the Dragon List."

Lin Ke sat down again, gently stroked the wooden cup with his fingers, and said, "Why should I trust you?"

"Because, you can only believe me." Xie Zihan supported one arm on the wooden table, leaned forward, and the white bone mask approached Lin Ke, like a hideous evil ghost.

But no one knows what expression is on the face under the white bone mask?

Lin Ke noticed something and picked up the wooden cup.

Under the moonlight, a layer of blood-red light appeared in the wooden cup, which contained not wine, but spiritual blood.

"Is it human spirit blood or beast spirit blood in the cup?" Lin Ke asked.

"Of course it's...human spirit blood, do you dare to taste it?"

He picked up the wooden cup, Xie Zihan removed the white bone mask, exposed a delicate red lips, and drank the blood in the cup.

Lin Ke naturally couldn't be frightened by her, so he picked up the wooden cup and drank it.

After drinking, Lin Ke's face changed slightly.

The taste of this cup of spiritual blood is a little different from the spiritual blood he had drunk before. Could it be...is it really human spiritual blood?

"How is it, how does it taste?" Xie Zihan said with a smile.

"Are you crazy? You really dare to refine human spirit blood."

Lin Ke's face looked ugly, and he felt extremely disgusting. He felt more and more that Xie Zihan was a lunatic and shouldn't have gotten too close to her.

Xie Zihan smiled indifferently: "Isn't it just a cup of human spirit blood? Are you there?"

Lin Ke got up and left, too lazy to pay attention to her.

In the end, Lin Ke decided to stay on Qifeng Island to practice, but instead of staying at the Taoist temple on the top of Qifeng, he went to the edge of the island and built a wooden house alone as a place to live.

As for the undead that often appears at night, Lin Ke is not afraid at all. Even the old eagle was killed by him, and other corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers came and destroyed them directly.

In the Taoist temple, Lin Ke later sensed the cup of spiritual blood that he drank through his soul and found that it was not human spiritual blood. However, Xie Zihan added some precious medicine to the beast spiritual blood, so the taste changed.

On the third day after joining Qifeng Island, Feng Xiaoqian came by boat and passed by Lin Ke’s wooden house.

Lin Ke felt her breath, walked out of the wooden house, clasped his fists and asked, "Has Dayu joined the art hall?"

"He has a very high talent and was directly named the elder of the Qitang." Feng Xiaoqian said.

After asking, Lin Ke turned around and went straight back to the wooden house.

Feng Xiaoqian seemed to want to say a few more words to him and said, "Why don't you live in the Taoist temple on the top of Qifeng? Are they excluded you?"

"No, I just want to practice alone." Lin Ke said.

Feng Xiaoqian said again: "You don't want to know, what am I doing on Qifeng Island?"

Seeing that Lin Ke seemed to be uninterested and did not respond to her, she said herself: "I'm here to treat Sister Zihan."

"Where is she like someone who needs healing?"

Lin Ke shook his head gently, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Is it crazy?"

Feng Xiaoqian was slightly stunned at first, then thought of something, smiled and shook her head slightly, and said, "Sister Zihan is not crazy at all, but her personality is too weird. The alien energy she cultivated is quite special and has caused great harm to her body. Even if she practices "The King of War" and strengthens her physical fitness, she cannot resist that kind of damage."

Lin Ke sounded Xie Zihan's black vital energy, which was indeed very strange, with biting cold and extremely corrosiveness. Such vital energy has been flowing in the body, and the human body is indeed difficult to bear.

Lin Ke asked casually and said, "Can you cure it?"

Feng Xiaoqian shook his head gently and said, "Use elixirs to cure symptoms but not root causes, and it is impossible to cure them. Unless... forget it, nothing."

Without further ado, Feng Xiaoqian rushed straight to Qifeng.

In fact, what she wanted to say was that only by finding the sun essence and the moon can we purify the corrosive power of the vitality. However, the power of the sun essence and the moon is too special, and it is difficult for real people to collect it, so there is no need to say it out.

Before we knew it, we reached the day when the Six-fold Yuan Realm was opened.

Liubiyuan Realm is built on an island in Qinghu, not far from Qifeng Island.

In addition to Lin Ke, Zhuge Ming also wanted to enter the Yuan Realm to practice. The two of them sailed on a boat together to sail towards the Yuan Realm Island. Zhuge Ming's cultivation level was still above the Jie brothers and sisters, reaching the peak of the tenth level of the "Dawu Sutra".

Those who can enter Qifeng Island to practice are not ordinary people. Zhuge Ming has also cultivated alien vital energy and rarely encounters opponents in the same realm.

However, he is very introverted and he almost never speaks on his own initiative.

"The famous heroes are about to come to an end, and all the inner saints will definitely strive to reach the level of cultivation. Today, there must be many people who have entered the Six-fold Yuan Realm to practice." This is the only sentence Zhuge Ming took the initiative to say.

Lin Ke said: "You also want to enter the eleventh heaven of the Great Martial Classic to participate in the Famous Heroes' Storm and Cloud Meeting?"

Zhuge Ming was silent and did not answer Lin Ke, but his eyes flashed.

The Famous Heroes' Wind and Clouds Club is the largest grand event of Bai Jiexing, and the world's talents gather together. As long as a young man with passion and dreams, who doesn't want to attend? Lin Ke thought so in his heart.

Not long after, the two of them arrived at Yuanjing Island.

As expected, nearly thirty inner saints had gathered on the island, several times more than usual.

"With the help of the six times the Yuan Realm, you must condense the twelfth and the thirteenth imprints to improve your cultivation a little more." Lin Ke was very clear about his goals and plans.

This time, the practice is mainly about body refining and vitality enhancement.

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