Clash Of The Sword Titans

In fact, controlling energy is not very difficult.

People who can set foot on the road of warriors are born with this ability.Because the process of inducing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body and refining it into true energy is a way of controlling energy.

However, this method is based on the exercise method, using the tool of the'exercise method' to intercept a part of the aura of the vast sea and passively absorb it.

According to the strength of the exercise technique, the amount of aura that each warrior can control at one time is different, resulting in a different progress in cultivation.

And now Jiang Caixing's problem is like someone who is used to using'tools', suddenly asking her to'grab' aura with empty hands, which makes her very clueless.

To put it bluntly, Lu Li's method of arousing heaven and earth's spiritual energy is similar to that of Mingyou realm, and it is to communicate with heaven and earth through his own.

It's just that Lu Li chose to use Zhen Qi as the introduction.

He was able to do this because he had a broader vision, and he also practiced the fundamental method, a purely evolutionary method, and he was more sophisticated in his multiple uses of true qi.

But Jiang Caixing didn't have this chance, she could only think hard on her own.

So Ling'er gave her another way to control the energy of heaven and earth.

That is the'method of change'.

It is the inheritance of the Youshen clan.

Strictly speaking, the inheritance of the Youshen clan also changes step by step through the martial arts of the human race.The purpose is to change the physique and adapt to the law of the two world rivers.

But their method of manipulating the gray mist is a way of manipulating energy in disguise.

"The method of change? This is... which inheritance?"

After Ling'er explained part of the method of change, Jiang Caixing's intelligence immediately knew that this was definitely a very high-level inheritance, and couldn't help saying: "If it's your teacher's inheritance, I still won't learn it."

After several days of getting along, Jiang Caixing knew that Linger's character was a bit naive, and was afraid that she would commit this kind of inheritance to herself.avoid.

Linger smiled and said: "Sister Jiang don't worry, this method... is my family's practice, I can give you part of it."

"It's from your family? Then... Does Lu Li have no opinion?" Jiang Caixing still hesitated.

She still thought that Lu Li and Ling'er were brothers and sisters. When Ling'er said that this was her family's practice, she immediately thought of Lu Li.

Where does Linger know her thoughts?

It's just that there is no way to explain the matter. Linger's cheeks are slightly red, and he can't hear it, "Brother, he shouldn't have any opinions..."

"That...that's good." Although Jiang Caixing was still a little awkward, he was relieved in his heart.

Immediately she discussed with Ling'er.

Ling'er just chose the simplest method of change, and replaced the use of the gray mist with a method that Jiang Caixing could understand. It did not involve the core cultivation method, but even so, it was integrated. I don't know how many Human Race Tianjiao's wisdom has been passed down through tens of thousands of years, and finally evolved into a cultivation method that opened Jiang Caixing's horizons.

Gradually, Jiang Caixing found some clues and couldn't help but excitedly said: "Ling'er, you...you really helped me a lot!"

"It's fine if I can help my sister." Linger smiled softly.

"Ling'er, do you really have no intention of joining the Wuzong cultivating? The teacher is very capable, maybe... maybe he can find a solution to your physical problems."

After being excited for a while, Jiang Caixing moved to persuade Ling'er to enter Wuzong's practice.

She already knew that Ling'er had some problems with her body and couldn't practice. After a while of regret, she asked Li Wuming for advice.

Li Wuming came to investigate twice, and finally left with a sigh, indicating that he could not actually solve Ling'er's problem.

But Jiang Caixing still couldn't help this idea.

If Ling'er can enter the Wuzong practice, given time, she will definitely become a very good teacher.

"I... still can't."

Although Ling'er wanted to stay here for more time, she remembered that she was leaving the imperial capital tomorrow, so she apologized: "Sorry, Sister Jiang, tomorrow I will leave here with my brother."

Jiang Caixing sighed: "That's right, Lu Li is about to leave the imperial capital. He can't rest assured to leave you here alone."

"It doesn't matter if you don't stay here, you can mix with the thief of luck, maybe something big will happen!"

At this time, Xiao Maoqiu, who was sleeping on Ling'er's lap, turned over and murmured.

Jiang Caixing frowned: "I said that the teacher is not a thief of luck. If you slander again, be careful when I beat you."

She had long discovered that this little guy who was inseparable from Linger had no other ability besides being able to talk. After that, every time Xiao Maoqiu said something bad about Li Wuming, Jiang Caixing would find an excuse to clean it up.

"You girl, young, more violent than that little kid." Xiao Maoqiu grumbled: "Your teacher himself doesn't deny this title, which shows that he must have done the act of stealing popular luck. This is a fact. No matter how you quibble, it's useless!"

"you!"

Jiang Caixing suddenly became angry.

She was about to have an attack, and a melodious bell ringing echoed, causing many disciples in the book pavilion to stop their movements.

Jiang Caixing also stopped, his expression changed slightly.

It didn't take long for the second bell to sound slowly, and the inside of the book pavilion was quiet until the needle fell.

It wasn't until the third bell sounded that someone was finally so lost that they couldn't hold the book in their hands, and the sound of falling to the ground awakened the people around them.

Seeing the panic expressions on those people's faces, Ling'er was a little curious, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Jiang, what's the matter?"

Jiang Caixing's expression was also very ugly, sighed faintly, and shook his head.

...

The bell rang three times and the whole city was awakened.

The atmosphere in the imperial capital suddenly became serious.

Soon afterwards, the military headquarters, which had always been deserted, was suddenly overwhelmed by a group of silent warriors and became the hottest spot in the entire imperial capital.

And many military officials seemed to have known this scene a long time ago, waiting here long ago, leading them to the generals according to the realm of those warriors.

On the long street, some young martial artists didn't know why, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with this? Could it be that war broke out?"

"Yes."

At this moment, a warrior happened to pass by. Hearing this question, he stopped for a moment and glanced at the young warrior: "Looking at your age, you probably don't know the meaning of the three bells... Forget it, you are willing to serve for the Holy Kingdom ?"

"of course!"

Juvenile Xueyong is the most fearless, being questioned like this, he immediately answered.

"Okay, the Holy Kingdom and the Devil Kingdom are at war, come with me!" The warrior didn't talk nonsense anymore, turned his head and walked to the military headquarters.

The young man was slightly shocked, his momentum immediately weakened a bit.

But soon, he gritted his teeth and quickly followed.

The same scene happened everywhere in the imperial capital, as long as there were some powerful warriors, they were all walking towards the military headquarters.

These people gathered into a torrent, and on both sides of the long street, there were some ordinary people, or people who did not practice martial arts at all, paying attention to them.

Because these people are the backbone of the Holy Kingdom.

The two countries went to war, and they chose a path unanimously.

Go into battle, kill the enemy!

There was no communication, and no extra words. This silent'torrent' continued to flood the military headquarters, finally alarming the armaments of the imperial capital.

Yukong, a powerful man with an immortal realm, flew up and saw this scene in front of him, speechless for a long time.

Finally, someone whispered: "All the holy lords of the holy country."

...

"Are you going to fight?"

Inside Wang Yan's mansion, Mu Hongxiu narrowed his eyes, and clenched his palms unconsciously.

"His Royal Highness?" Ge Xinyue looked at her with some worry.

She worried that Mu Hongxiu would be too excited.

Because of this war, Mu Hongxiu had already lost the opportunity to play in person.

"It's okay." Mu Hongxiu took a deep breath, and then said lightly: "Since the war has started, some people probably won't be able to hide."

"You mean, King Cang?" Ge Xinyue knew who Mu Hongsiu was talking about.

"Not only Cangwang, but also the old immortal Yunjiangliu."

A hint of coldness suddenly appeared on Mu Hongxiu's beautiful face: "He has been suppressed for so long and has not attacked this king. Now that the two countries are at war, can he continue to bear it?"

"Your Majesty will not listen to them."

Ge Xinyue shook her head, not thinking that the Emperor of the Holy Kingdom would listen to King Yun's slander at such a sensitive time.

And King Yun was not crazy enough to come forward to impeach him at this moment.

At that time, even if the Yan Palace was attacked, the Yun Palace would also be implicated.

When the national war started, in order to stabilize the military spirit, Mu Jing would not allow anyone to jump out and disrupt the balance.