- "Swordsman Love" is undoubtedly a world where martial arts flourish, and the human beings in this world can gain power by accumulating true qi, and no matter what "true qi" is, it is a kind of life energy. Since it is life energy, it can be completely transformed through the red of sentient beings, so that life energy can be transformed into true qi.

This is just a very simple thinking logic for a second-tier raider like Feng Han. Not long after he came to this world, he had an insight into the mysteries of internal force, true qi, and exercises, and he could weave and combine them as he wanted.

As long as he encounters any martial arts master, with just one glance, he can easily understand the nature of the exercises, the attributes of internal force, and even the turnover of qi meridians that the other party has.

"According to the system of this martial arts world, the true qi is the meridian qi, which is the righteous qi of the camp, guard, qi, and blood in the meridians, and the qi of the innate essence of the essence."

This may be a phenomenon unique to this world, anyway, the martial arts people and masters of the rivers and lakes in this world all have such special abilities.

As for the internal qi and meridians, there is absolutely no such thing in the world at the real level, Feng Han roughly scanned, detected, and even personally inspected and dissected the body of the martial arts master in this world, and basically can speculate on a fact.

The meridians of this world are unique and an additional organ that only humans in this world possess.

In view of the power system of this world, he quickly came up with a plan, that is, to create nine world-famous warriors.

“…… Nine divine weapons, nine geniuses, or an adventure, or a memory of a past life, or a coincidence, all these things must be able to create the results I have always wanted......"

This scripted world of "Swordsman Love" is not difficult for Feng Han at all, so from the beginning, his goal was to focus on other issues. …… How should he break through to the next stage and step into the realm of a first-line raider.

Feng Han has actually made many attempts, but there has not been much progress.

For him, he always felt that the level of a front-line raider seemed to be only one step away, but on the other hand, he felt that he could only go this far, and there was no way to go further.

"As it stands...... I probably only have two choices, the first is to complete the elementalization, purification, divine beastization, and saintization in turn, which is the most likely path. ”

Feng Han felt that he had this talent, he could accomplish something that other raiders had never done, and single-handedly reach the pinnacle of five different enhancement specializations.

If he really reaches that point, he has a seventy percent chance of breaking the bottleneck and becoming a first-line raider.

However, I don't know how long this method will take, at least the current Feng Han is not sure that this goal will be achieved at all.

"The second way, that is, to make one last wish to the 'witch', then find a way to promote me to a front-line raider."

And this one is full of indecisiveness, because making a wish to the red evil spirit comes at a great price.

Feng Han once made his first wish and gained great power, that is, the broken chapter magic of "Grandma Wolf". …… However, this "broken chapter magic" will continue to rob him of his memories, although it is a very convenient and powerful force, but in the process of using it, he has lost too many important memories.

And Feng Han's second wish is to defeat the witch, and according to the red evil spirit, in order to gain the power to defeat the witch, you must first become a front-line raider.

And according to Feng Han's estimate, the second wish still has to pay a huge price. Then, if he chooses to continue to make a wish to the "Red Evil Spirit", I am afraid that the price he will have to pay will be even greater than before.

"And this third wish is obviously like a trap laid by that witch, how could I step into it so stupidly."

Feng Han's head turned extremely fast, he had already thought that this was likely to be a trap, so choosing the second method to step into the level of a front-line raider was definitely not a good plan.

"So, neither of these approaches will work."

I'm afraid I can't be sure how long it will take to complete the first method.

And the second method is obviously unreliable, counting on the front-line raiders who make a wish to the "witch", which sounds very problematic.

Not to mention the rest, there are any front-line raiders who rely on this way to improve their strength. At least, Feng Han wouldn't seek such a way. …… Therefore, he intends to abandon the first two options and choose to find a third way out.

But it's definitely a thorny path, and even he knows it well and knows it very well.

For this experiment, he even took the initiative to incarnate as the leader of the Ming Sect, of course, this layer of identity is just a cover-up, in essence, it is also to arrange a suitable "stage" for this huge experiment.

"Next...... Just wait for the time to come. He spoke in a deep voice.

………………

"You're running out of time!"

A helpless voice sounded. The owner of the voice was an old man with his hair scattered and almost gray.

He spoke in a voice without any emotion: "The Blood Marrow River will invade the depths of your flesh and blood in three hours, and even if the Seven Treasure Creation Pill helps you, it won't be able to save your life." ”

It is an underground space of about several hundred square meters, which looks like a huge cellar, and in this basement-like cellar, there is a steaming pool in the center.

In the center of the pool, there was no water, but a rich water of blood. Instead, the bubbles were bubbling and muttering, like some behemoth beast, lurking in the depths of the pool of blood watching the world.

The old man's eyes were green, like a wolf on the prairie, he sat cross-legged on the ground, facing a pool of blood, and the blood-filled pool revealed a strange red light, which looked extremely thrilling.

"You're going to die."

The old man said with a disappointed face, this is already the forty-ninth day, according to the original calculation, after spending thirteen Seven Treasure Creation Pills, this kid should be able to break through the blood pool and get out.

"Xumu Khan of the Tuckers, you are the child of the strongest warrior of the Tak tribe, but unfortunately you are about to die, just like your father."

"You can't do anything, no one can save you, let alone take revenge on the Mingjiao who killed your people, by the way, do you remember who killed your brother, your father and brother, it was the guy called 'Venerable Miaofeng', he flicked his fingers and tore your brothers to pieces, do you really think that with you now, you have a chance to fight that guy?"

The old man let out a hoarse laugh.

"Three hours later, I will come to see you again, I only hope that the Blood Marrow River will not completely dissolve your body, otherwise even if I want to collect your body, I will not have any chance."

After saying these words, the old man's footsteps slowly disappeared from the edge of the pool of blood, and about an hour after he left, the pool of blood, which was so bright red that it was almost gorgeous, began to tumble and boil as if it were boiling. (To be continued.) )