Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 1188: Heavenly King Pen
If you can't let go anymore, you have to let go of some things. The way of life, between trade-offs.
A solution has been devised for thousands of nights, with many things of the same nature temporarily present together and dealt with in a unified fashion every ten days. This slows down efficiency, but finally gives him the first full night to try the complete Tai Xuan soldier's knack.
After walking into the cultivation quiet room and ordering people to start the force convergence force and protecting the surrounding force method array, he took out Zhang Baoqian's manuscript and read it carefully again. After reading the manuscript carefully, he closed his eyes and thought.
This manuscript doesn't have a lot of words, it rots in the chest a thousand nights ago, and has a heart for the way the Force works. After rethinking all the tricks in silence in the heart, the force slowly began to run and practice.
Wuzu's Tai Xuan soldier's knack is to use his own force to drive the void force, converge into a power vortex, cultivate extremely fast and powerful, yet the disadvantage is equally pronounced, which is that it is extremely burdensome on the body, at the same time easy to lose control.
If it weren't for the strength of the ancient bloodline like Thousand Nights, cultivation would be like death. As we know today, the kings of Wuwei and Zhang Baoqian have touched this realm for many years, and they have not continued to practice, and as soon as they arrive at this realm, they have converted their major kung fu.
Chang Baoqian added Tai Xuan soldier's knack has a lot of changes. Once he gets to grips with it for a thousand nights, he discovers that perception extends more easily to the void, and adds many means of controlling the power of the void. The process of agglomeration of the force vortex inevitably slows down, but it is more manageable and the impact on the body is mitigated.
A moment later, a huge void vortex slowly condensed, which was smaller than Wuzu's original kung-fu vortex, but operated much more smoothly.
The pressure grew steady, and finally, the sound of glass bursting came, the space was no longer able to withstand the pressure, a crack appeared, the void force was like a wire, constantly drooling, caught in the vortex.
The difference is that at the center of the vortex, there is another small vortex, the direction of operation is the opposite of the great vortex, a large and small two vortex is just like a natural grinding disc, the void force is instantly torn, grinded, a lot of impurities are separated, thrown out of the vortex, few essences, absorbed by the thousand nights.
The design here is incredibly ingenious, and the hidden and Song ancient volumes have a heterogeneous effect. The resulting force is purer than Wuzu's original, and it is much easier to condense it again. Therefore, although the cultivation speed in the current phase is not as fast as Wuzu's original version, if one counts the condensation process of Song's ancient volumes, it will be much faster.
However, this modification is still not available to everyone, and the level of manipulation of the Force is extremely high, and the difficulty of cultivation actually goes up another step.
The threshold of Wuzu kung fu is the super physical quality that is almost impossible for people to achieve, and Zhang Boqian slightly lowered this threshold, but requires near-perfect force manipulation. The two thresholds overlap, or almost no one can cultivate the technique of the Tai Xuan soldiers.
Thousand Nights is not so familiar with the methods in the new kung fu method due to many years of experience in cultivating ancient Song family volumes. A short try has been made. But practicing here, the thousand nights will also understand that Zhang Baoqian's kung fu is similar to building it for himself. For others, the difficulty of this edition has increased, finding talented treasures or other gates to hammer and protect the body, and there are possibilities that perfect force manipulation can only be done by itself.
Thousands of nights have been immersed in cultivation, the concentrated force crystal clear after filament removal impurities, gradually incorporated. It's just that in practice, he feels like there's some kind of disturbance outside, but the practice itself is intoxicating, and he doesn't want to be distracted at night.
At this moment, the sound of Ding suddenly sounded clear in his ears and fluttered, awakening his mind from practice, but it did not affect the operation of the Force.
This is an awakening bell tone that is specifically designed to wake up the closed-door practitioner. This little bell was brought here by Song Zining. It is an excellent item to remind you not to disturb your mind. There were similar clocks in training camps in the past thousand nights, but it was far worse than this.
Once the bell rings, you will know something is going on outside for a thousand nights, otherwise it will not be possible to ring the wake-up bell.
At this moment, the power manipulation of the thousand nights has reached the realm of easy harvest, and now the power swirl in the air operates by itself, and rises. Although the swirl of the Force is present, without the control of a thousand nights, it will dissipate itself in a moment.
Out of the workshop, he saw several generals standing outside the door, some undressed, apparently asleep, and rushed back.
“What happened?” Thousand Nights Ask.
One of the generals stopped saying, "My lord, come out and find out. ”
Walk to the terrace for a thousand nights and look out, suddenly.
Across Nanqing City, it is covered by a giant spinning cloud vortex. The vortex is deep and low, almost pressing against the roof of the dark fire. The cloud vortex spins slowly, and the feeling of invisible oppression makes people panic. It is not clear whether the sky is moving or spinning.
The clouds have a rich, void force, and a more dangerous feeling of cold hair upside down. The stronger it is, the stronger it is. All the mercenary generals present were fearless, but no one dared to go into the clouds to find out. Such a clear and strong sense of danger can only illustrate one thing: nearness is death.
Lightning is hidden in the clouds, and violet lightning is emitted from time to time at the vortex. At this moment, in front of the thousand nights, a long purple electricity flew out, struck the command building of the dark fire, and in the roar, half the building collapsed!
Faced with the scene as if it were a natural disaster, Nanqing City was already in a mess. The cries fluctuated and countless people ran out of their homes and fled outside the city. The Dark Fire Mercenary Corps was quite calm, and officers and generals shouted and repressed the repression, finally not letting the recruits mess up.
Behind the thousand nights, a mercenary general spit in his mouth, dissatisfied: “These hairy boys have to practice in death! It's just a little bit of a fuss. We're all alive in White City. What are you afraid of? ”
The generals were mostly sympathetic. If there's nothing more to life and death than White City, what is a natural disaster?
But the face of the thousand nights was different, “It's nothing, it should soon break away. See if there are any injuries in the building, heal them as soon as possible. Others were sent to maintain order in the city. ”
When a mercenary general heard the tone of a thousand nights was wrong, he looked at his face and suddenly said: "My lord, do you think...”
Thousand Nights pretended to be nothing, "This should have something to do with me just practicing... right? ”
The words were truly false, but the generals slowly opened their mouths and could not speak.
A moment later, someone said, "My lord, you are really... let us know in advance if you want to practice in the future. ”
The generals nodded.
“Okay, I get it. ”
The generals dispersed and went to work. Look at the swirl of the sky at night and shake your head helplessly. Qingyang Wang is definitely a Heavenly King pen. One of the tricks is to practice and the heavens and the earth will flutter, and the wind and clouds will change color. But then, how can he practise? No wonder the home of the Empire's native valves is luxuriously built like an original crystal.
At the time of the thousand nights of troubles, Ji Rui and Guan Zhongliu were supposed to sit and drink, Ji Rui's hand was raised in the air, but the glass fell to the ground and smashed, he still knew nothing, just stared at the sky cloud swirl.
Ji Rui woke up only after he had been called several times. When asked why, Ji Rui smiled bitterly: "Old, old. ”
It's hard to hide your shock when you look over the cloud whirlpool with a hint of speculation in your mind.
As the cloud swirled away, South Qingcheng became calm. The Dark Fire Command Building was smashed by violet electricity, but luckily there was no one in the building late at night, injuring only a few night patrol fighters. The only thing that needs to be distressed is that it takes time to rebuild.
In the next few days, when practicing again for thousands of nights, be extra careful. Since you don't have the money to build a dedicated stationary room like a large family, you can only use your own ability to intentionally control the scope of the nuclear swirl. Though the night breeze is still gushing, at least the first day's disastrous visions are no longer present.
The effect is not very satisfactory. This is the only way to practice, the speed has slowed down. After a thousand nights of darkness fire recruitment has been preliminarily reported, the next call for free mercenaries is not urgent, and a detailed screening is required. As soon as the matter is temporarily put down, a high-speed frigate has been prepared for travel to the North.
The northern land is very sparsely populated, perfect for practicing, and it may be a thousand nights before we go to see how the construction is going over there.
Imperial frigates are long at speed, and within half a day of kung fu, the North is far from home. Out of caution, frigates have been ordered to fly along the edge of the East Sea for thousands of nights without daring to go deeper. The mysterious existence of the East Seabed has so far been unknown for thousands of nights. But last time, he really didn't want to do it again.
As he flew to the North, his body suddenly shook slightly at night, and an unspeakably large consciousness had overshadowed him. A thousand nights of instant stiffness makes it extremely difficult to even touch your fingers. He was all the same, and the rest of the convoy was even worse, with the whole convoy suddenly losing its power and planting its head on the ground.
The frigate was then held by an intangible force field and hovered in the air.
Thousands of nights feel in the distance, with a pair of eyes slowly open, looking at themselves. When you're staring at those eyes, you seem to be transparent, from the inside out, and you can't hide any more secrets. This sense of being seen through was also experienced last time, but I just didn't expect to be so helpless in the face of this mystery after my strength had advanced.
No wonder the Wolf King, or Zhang Wenzhou, the bloody throne, is not as deep as the East China Sea. The land mass of the East China Sea seems to be of little interest to everyone. There is rarely a record of real activities in the East China Sea.
Those intangible eyes quickly closed and the consciousness faded like a tide, as if there was little interest in the present thousand nights and no intention of further communication.
The frigate was held by intangible forces and slowly landed. It was not until a moment later that the crew gradually regained operational capability. The captain rushed into the chamber where the thousand nights were, and lost his voice: "Lord thousand nights! Just now..."
“It's all right now. Let's get you back together and get ready to move on. ”
Seeing the thousand nights of calm, the captain set his mind and took his orders. The frigate lifted up again, heading north.
Sitting on the ship for a thousand nights, thinking back to that experience at the bottom of the sea, it was sudden to me that the mysterious existence at the bottom of the sea felt that he was still not strong enough to entrust a heavy burden.