Chapter 0135 Derived Sword Bone

After listening to Qianhuang's words, Qin Chu's face was full of shock. First, he was shocked that Qianhuang knew the news about the Holy Blood Family. The other was shocked that Qianhuang knew about his affairs. Could it be that Qian Lingwu said it?

"Don't look at her, it's not what she said. You go to the library to check out the classics about the Holy Blood family. If I see you fighting again, I will know what's going on after a little research. I'm just too lazy to say or ask. That's all." Qian Lingtian said.

Qin Chu didn't say anything. He knew that what happened in the capital of Da Qian Emperor could not be hidden from Qian Lingtian. It was normal for Qian Lingtian to know.

"Sixteen years ago, the Suzaku Saint Clan and the Xuanwu Saint Clan came to Nanyan Province. Because their strength was not at the same level, I couldn't afford to offend them, so I just pretended not to see them. They did not affect the situation in this area." Qian Ling Tian spoke.

"Thank you, Mr. Qianhuang, for providing the information to Qin Chu." Qin Chu clasped his fists at Qianhuang.

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous, so be cautious in everything so that you won't suffer losses. You must remember the words "The winner is king." Qian Lingtian said.

"If you want to be a winner, you must have strength. Qin Chu will work hard to improve himself." Qin Chu said.

Qian Lingtian shook his head, "The literal meaning of the winner is the king. In fact, it can also be understood that the remaining one is the king. Just like this conflict between several major forces, the Qian Dynasty is not the strongest, but Others have withdrawn from the stage of history, and we are left. Are the remaining ones the king? We must always ensure that we are alive. If your opponent is dead, you will win." After saying this, Qian Lingtian stood up. , because the old man who drew the map has returned and has given the original map to Qian Lingwu.

After sending Qian Lingtian away from Lingwu Palace, Qian Lingwu and Qin Chu returned to the garden and sat down.

"The winner is the king and the leftover is the king. They are the same in the eyes of your imperial brother, but it does make sense. Whoever laughs at the end is the king." Qin Chu said, he said to Qian Lingtian I agree with the view that the elite are the ones left behind when the waves wash away the sand.

"Qin Chu, the emperor knows that you are related to the Holy Blood Family. This is really not what I said." Looking at Qin Chu, Qian Lingwu explained.

Qin Chu raised his head and looked at Qian Lingwu, "I know it wasn't you who said it. The most precious thing between friends is trust. Without trust, what kind of friends are we?"

"I'm very happy that you can say that!" Qian Lingwu took out the map and handed it to Qin Chu.

After Qin Chu took it, he put it into the storage ring.

"Ling Wu, it's time for me to leave!" After a moment of silence, Qin Chu said.

"Can you stay with me for two more days?" Qian Lingwu looked at Qin Chu and asked.

Faced with Qian Lingwu's offer to stay, Qin Chu couldn't refuse and stayed.

After staying for two days, when Qin Chu was about to leave, Qian Lingwu came to the side hall where Qin Chu lived. Behind him were several palace maids. The palace ladies were holding wooden trays, some of which contained robes, and some of which contained robes. In the tray is the elixir.

"Sister Lingwu, what are you doing?" Qin Chu stood up quickly. At this time, he understood why Qian Lingwu kept him, because it was to prepare something for him.

"As a cultivator, elixirs are indispensable; besides, when you go out, if your robes are too inferior, you will be looked down upon by others, so I have prepared some for you." Qian Lingwu said to Qin Chu.

Qin Chu didn't know what language to use to express his gratitude. It would be vain to say thank you, because no one except the old man had been so kind to him.

"Put it away quickly." Qian Lingwu said to Qin Chu.

Nodding to Qian Lingwu, Qin Chu put away his robes and elixirs.

Seeing Qin Chu put away the clothes, Qian Lingwu waved his hand to let the palace maid go down, and then took out a few delicate strings, "These are some magic ropes I made, you put them away."

After taking the hair rope from Qian Lingwu's hand, Qin Chu clasped his fists at Qian Lingwu.

"Life experience is a knot in your mind. If you don't solve this problem, you will always have something in your heart and you won't be able to settle down. So I won't stop you." Qian Lingwu said to Qin Chu.

"I'm back and I'll come to see you as soon as possible!" After saying this, Qin Chu walked out of Lingwu Palace, and it was not him who was squirming.

Outside the mansion, Qin Chu saw the guards preparing a beast cart for him.

After getting on the beast cart, Qin Chu drove the beast cart himself and left the Daqian Imperial Capital.

At the entrance of Lingwu Palace, Qian Lingwu watched Qin Chu leave.

The monster driving the car is a black tiger, a second-level monster. Qin Chu points out the direction, and it can move forward on its own.

Sitting in the beast cart, Qin Chu took out the map and started studying it.

Looking at the map of the Holy Martial Continent, Qin Chu felt that the division of the territory of the thirteen states was a bit nonsense, because the Holy Land Zhongzhou was too big, and one state had more land than the twelve states combined.

What Qin Chu didn't know was that the Holy Land Zhongzhou was the prosperous area of ​​the Shengwu Continent. As for the other twelve states, in the eyes of the cultivators in the Holy Land Zhongzhou, they were barbarian lands and not civilized enough.

"You won't know until you look at it, but you will be shocked at first glance. The territory of Nan Yanzhou is big enough, but it is nothing in front of this holy land, Zhongzhou." Qin Chu said to himself, he was shocked.

The beast cart moved forward independently, while Qin Chu stayed in the beast cart and meditated. While traveling during the day, Qin Chu would stop and station himself at night to let Black Tiger rest.

On the way, battles often occurred. There were monsters and robbers, but this did not pose any threat to Qin Chu. Monsters above the fourth level were commanders and had their own territory and would not appear easily. As for the cultivators, , even with the cultivation level of Lingyuan realm, he didn’t bother to be a robber, so Qin Chu had a smooth journey. M..

That day, when Qin Chu was meditating to practice his sword energy and sword body, his chest felt hot and hot again, as if it was about to burn.

At the critical moment, Qin Chu used Cold Spirit Pill to suppress it, but the fever never went away.

The fever in Qin Chu's chest lasted for a day, then subsided, and the robe on Qin Chu's body disappeared. When the fever in Qin Chu's body appeared and Qin Chu did not take the Cold Spirit Pill, the heat energy Ruined his robe.

Opening his eyes, Qin Chu looked at himself. As he looked, he found something wrong with his chest.

Looking carefully, Qin Chu found a small red mark on his heart. He stretched out his hand and wiped it. Qin Chu found that it was not wiped off, but it was still a little stiff.

This is not right! The area around the heart is made up of skin and muscles. How can it be hard?

After kneading it with both hands, Qin Chu discovered that there was a small extra piece of bone on his chest, between the two sternums. Although it was only the size of a little finger, it was real.

Holy bones? Could it be that what he possesses is really king-level holy blood that can derive holy bones? Qin Chu was a little confused because he hadn't thought about it, but there was an extra bone in his heart. It really existed and could be touched!

Taking a deep breath, Qin Chu touched it carefully.

After touching it for a while, Qin Chu discovered that it was a very small bone, about the size of a little finger, and its shape was almost the same as a long sword.

"Is practicing the sword body exciting?" Qin Chu couldn't figure it out, mainly because he knew too little about the situation of the Holy Blood Family.