Freezing Mist Town, located in the northeastern part of the Sword Dao Mountain, was a small town with the closest distance. Although the flow of people was not as prosperous as that of a large city, it was also quite a lot, probably due to its geographical location.
As the closest town to Sword Road Mountain, there are often disciples of the Nine Swords Sect who come to buy goods. After all, the Nine Swords Sect also has a lot of mortal realm disciples, can't be like the Dao realm disciples, just more than the mortals will have some magical powers.
These disciples of the Nine Swords Sect came, naturally attracted countless small sects, or no sects of monks to come, only want to exchange from the disciples of the Nine Swords Sect for some of the Nine Swords Sect unique items, or simply want to and the disciples of the Nine Swords Sect to pull on the relationship, in order to act in the future.
In this way, the development of Freezing Mist Town was getting better and better, from the original small town to the present day, it could almost be considered a small city!
The autumn winds were so cold that it blew down the only dead leaves on the tree branches. Dead leaves can be seen everywhere in the town, signalling the arrival of autumn. People came and went in the town, and one glance could tell who was a cultivator and who was a mortal.
Cultivators, because of their cultivation, have a body that is invulnerable to heat and cold, and hardly feel the coldness of autumn, so naturally their clothes don't change, and they are as thin as usual. The mortals, however, do not have the ability to withstand the cold like the cultivators, had to add clothes in the body, looks slightly bloated.
At a glance, there were even more cultivators than mortals in this town, and one had to sigh that towns close to strong sects were extraordinary. In the rest of the places, even if they were big towns, how could the number of cultivators surpass the huge number of mortals!
Ao Fan walked along the road and came to a street that was slightly quieter than the rest of the places, raised his steps and walked into an inn on the side and asked for a clean and peaceful guest room.
This inn is called Welcome Guest House, three-storey, four-cornered, flying eaves, walls and pillars are painted red, extremely eye-catching, the roof is covered with grey and black tiles.
The guest room that Ao Fan wanted was located on the westernmost part of the third floor. After he walked into the guest room, he pushed open the wooden window, and a refreshingly cold aura immediately entered the room.
In front of his eyes, a withered yellow tree appeared. This tree had quite a lot of branches but very few leaves, and on almost every branch, there were only a few defeated leaves. From time to time, yellow leaves fell from the tree, spilling all over the bottom, piling up to the point where the colour of the road could no longer be seen.
Ao Fan's gaze looked straight ahead and landed on a restaurant across the street!
That restaurant was extremely prosperous, with an almost endless stream of customers, and from time to time, one could see cultivators or mortals coming in and out. Being on the same street, this restaurant was so prosperous that the Welcoming Guest Building on the opposite side of it was not gorgeous, but it also attracted quite a few guests to reside there.
The tavern was called the Wine Pavilion, and was opened by disciples of the Nine Swords Sect in the mortal world, for nothing more than to make it more convenient to trade with the mortals. It was only when he learnt of the ownership of this restaurant that Ao Fan decided to stay at the inn opposite it.
Although it is new to Freezing Mist Town, but some news Ao Fan even if he does not go to inquire, is also well aware of the chest. For example, the opposite side of the wine pavilion, the abundance of two extremely popular wine, are the Nine Swords Sect in the unique wine, almost impossible to purchase outside.
The two kinds of wine have their own different flavours, people drink it and then forget to come back, gathered in the Freezing Mist Town, there are a lot of people is this stop, long unwilling to leave. Because of the limited production of these two kinds of wine, one person can hardly drink much, and where to take away the extra?
Two kinds of wine, one of the wine for spirits, as the name suggests, is a strong wine, very hot, but let people incomparable intoxication. There is also a kind of wine for the sake, seems to be a lot of bland, but the flavour of it, but also let a person can not forget.
In addition to the wine, the wine pavilion also sells the rest of the goods, although not as famous as the two kinds of wine, but also attracted a lot of travellers have to come.
Around here, it is the most lively place in the whole Freezing Mist Town!
Closing the wooden window, Ao Fan turned around. The guest room had a table and chairs located in the middle; there was also a bed against the wall, and there was even a pot of fragrant yellow flowers beside the bed, gently swaying.
He sat down on a soft ** in the room, his gaze introspective as he thought about the rest in his mind.
He felt that the Seven Styles of Blood Battle that he had learnt from the Blood Peak Elder seemed to be unable to bring out his strength nowadays!
Stances in battle were supposed to increase the combat power of the person who performed them, allowing them to exert a more powerful strength. However, the moves that Ao Fan had executed were not even as good as a random strike from the Dragon Transformation Queen. Although the battle power multiplied after transforming into a dragon, it was only equivalent to the battle power of the move that was executed when the dragon had not transformed into a dragon, and it was only after transforming into a dragon and then executing the move that it was truly terrifying.
This could be seen from when he fought Luo Feng two months ago!
After all, the Seven Styles of Blood Battle were created by the Blood Peak Elder, and naturally, they were also the most suitable for the Blood Peak Elder, even as long as they were red dragons they could utilise most of their power. But Ao Fan, he was no longer a red dragon, he was a blood dragon, his nature was completely different from that of a red dragon, so naturally, it was difficult to bring the power of this stance into play.
A truly suitable move for oneself is still something that one has to create on one's own!
When Ao Fan stepped into the Dao Realm, an inheritance from the ancient times appeared in his mind, allowing him to learn his true bloodline, and also learnt the Blood Dragon Determination. However, there were no moves in the memory of the inheritance!
This could be seen as general!
However, when it came to creating moves, Ao Fan's heart laughed bitterly. The trick is not so good to create, to his cultivation of the first turn of the Dao realm, not to mention the creation of the trick, as long as the heart is a little inspiration is extremely rare.
Although the cultivation level of the Dao Realm was already very good, it was still far from enough to create moves. That is the need for a large amount of accumulation, far-reaching realm, extraordinary enlightenment, rare chance to succeed, the lack of one is indispensable.
Nowadays, Ao Fan is doing his best to improve the Seven Styles of Blood Battle to make them more suitable for himself!
Blood Claw Style, Blood Slaughter Style, Blood Shadow Style, Blood Explosion Style, Blood Sea Style, Blood Eye Trial, Reverse Blood Style, one by one, flowed through his mind, and he was suddenly stunned.
The first six styles were already quite familiar to him, and there was nothing strange about them. But the seventh style against the blood style, but because after the show is too dangerous, there is a certain chance of death, not to the life and death situation Ao Fan which dares to easily show. Therefore, he did not have any understanding of this move.
However, he had an intuition, and I don't know where it came from, that the first six of the seven styles of the Blood Battle were not suitable for him, and that perhaps this seventh style would be very suitable for him, and that he would be able to utilise his strength to the limit.
He didn't dare to try it, but he also had no intention of changing the Reverse Blood Style. He struck out from the first six styles, imagining in his mind that there was a figure performing these six styles, while he watched quietly as an outsider, at the same time discovering deficiencies and making slight improvements.
But the slight changes could not increase his own strength too much. He still needed a chance, a chance to drastically change these six styles!