Omnipresent God of War Chapter 456: The difference is the first.

"Well, no hurry, when your real blood is semi-alienated, you will be able to display the powerful strength of some bloodlines. Before that, our true blood only relied on martial arts and secret skills to fight.

So, starting from today, I will personally teach you the secrets of martial arts! "

"Yes!" Wei He nodded quickly.

"Also, your news has spread, and it is estimated that a lot of people will visit in a while. I will try to push the ones that can be pushed, and you still have to meet with the ones that can't be pushed. Be prepared. "Li Rong said.

"Yes. My disciple understands."

"Also, for your bloodline, there will definitely be a lot of people coveting it. In this regard, you only need to pay attention not to delay your practice, and all the rest are free." Li Rong sighed when he said this.

"If it is possible, it is better to leave as much blood as possible."

"The disciple understands," Wei He promised.

"Okay, now, come with me." Li Rong turned and took the lead to walk towards another martial arts field deeper inside the Marshal's Mansion.

That's where she really passed on her merits.

"Fen Tian Zhen Gong is mainly used for digging and strengthening blood veins. The real battle of the Fen Tian army is the Qihuang Zhenwu. This is the master of my life."

As he walked, Li Rong began to give instructions to Wei He about the powerful martial arts supporting the Fen Tian Zhen Gong.

"Zhenhuang Zhenwu, even in the entire Great Moon, still has a good record.

With so many grandmasters, why are only nine of us become marshals? It is because of the difference in strength. "Li Rong brags unceremoniously in this regard.

"I heard that Da Yuan once had a martial arts realm, and he could avoid many injuries and make himself invincible.

And my Qihuang Zhenwu is to take the offensive direction. Practicing to a high place, you can reach the realm of finding gaps and being invincible. "

Wei He's spirit lifted up. This kind of pure martial arts realm is exactly what he lacks.

It is a rare opportunity for him to be able to get a powerful true-blood master to teach one another.

Beside the two of them, Long Wufu quietly waved away from the people around him, quietly acting as a protector of the law.

He has also practiced Qihuang Zhenwu. This is a must-do martial art that can be practiced to the extreme and can make opponents unable to dodge.

Furthermore, the enemy is weak, and it has great lethality in finding weaknesses.

It's a pity that the difficulty is too high, and the Fentian Army only has a big brother who has reached a small level.

It's getting late, in the martial arts venue, Li Rong concentrates on explaining, and Wei He concentrates on listening.

Both of them are engrossed, forget the time, and gradually enter a different state.

Da Yue Haizhou.

In an ordinary restaurant, guests push cups and change cups, and showgirls sing softly.

In one of the boxes, Anxi hugged her beloved pipa nervously, walked into the room, sat down in the corner, began to adjust the strings of the pipa, and waited for the guests to start the banquet.

She learned the pipa playing with her grandfather since she was a child. Although she is a girl, her face is not beautiful, and her figure is too thin and not attractive.

Now that grandpa has passed away, her only livelihood is to rely on this pipa.

In the past, customers would order a few songs every day, most of which were good at her, and some of them indicated that she wanted to listen to some unpopular songs.

Anxi has long been used to it.

The first order today, the guest in the box, did not let her start playing soon.

In the box, there are two men and women with strange temperaments.

The man is calm and introverted, his appearance is not good, but he wears a gray robe, and his back is embroidered with fine special patterns. Obviously it is not a general background.

The girl's expression was cold and dusty, she was in a restaurant, but she still gave her a sense of solemnity like a temple here.

"How?" The man looked at Anxi and asked aloud.

"Very good!" The woman replied softly, "Compared with the data I found, it is very similar. With a little adjustment, it is another exactly the same face."

"It doesn't need to be exactly the same. It's not true." The man laughed, "Sometimes, too much consistency can make people wary. Ordinary people are like this, let alone who?"

"What do you mean?" The woman looked at each other.

"It's her. Now that Yuandu has no weaknesses, we have created one." The man laughed.

"The woman was silent, looking at Anxi, her eyes were a little complicated.

Anxi looked at the two inexplicably and told her instinctively that she seemed to have encountered something unimaginable.

"Excuse me, do you still want to listen to the song?" she asked a little nervously.

Wei He followed Li Rong and worked hard behind closed doors. Except for going to the academy every day to learn cultural knowledge, all the rest of the time was spent on the Fentian True Art and the Seven Phoenix True Martial Arts.

The fused bloodline was named the Baleen Whale King by Wei He because it resembled the armor of a giant whale.

For this, Li Cheng laughed and said that he was looking at the pattern with a lot of beards, so he deliberately went to Sumi.

Wei He does not deny it either.

The strength of this new bloodline after fusion is almost endless.

There is more or less increase every day.

His progress in Qihuang Zhenwu is the same as in the martial art realm back then, and the progress is extremely slow.

It seems that Wei He is only in martial arts and has no insights and talents.

Though talent is only a general term, it should be subdivided into many categories.

The talent for comprehending martial arts and martial arts is Wei He's shortcomings.

For this pure state of martial arts, his progress is so slow that even some named disciples are inferior.

While this disappointed Li Rong, she also felt somewhat emotional.

After all, Wang Xuan is not perfect, and he has some areas he is not good at.

Wang Xuan like this is more true in everyone's hearts.

Time flies, time flies.

In a blink of an eye, Wei He has been in Da Yue for more than a year.

He sent news back to the sect every once in a while, and at the same time passed some of Da Yue's secret information to Yuan Duzi.

Apart from these, Wei He's practice in martial arts has finally entered a period of sluggishness.

But his slowness is still terrifyingly fast compared to the others.

In more than a year, he broke through to the realm of forging bones from the beginning of his life.

The physical strength, the bloodline power brought by the simple Sanxinjue, has reached one hundred thousand catties.

Only forging his bones, he reached the threshold of entry into the realm of divine power.

The realm of divine power has another name in Buddhism, that is, Bodhisattva.

And this, not counting the power of his whale determination, there is also the power of huge real strength.

Wei He regrets that his real power system has indeed come to a standstill.

Just like the conclusion after Xuanmiaozong's examination, his aptitude is rooted in true strength, and he can really only reach the full truth entry.

After reaching the Quanzhen entry level, Wei He felt that there was a problem with his own spirit.

After being completely true, his surviving spirit stagnated and strengthened, staying where he was.

No matter how he nourishes with vigor, the gravitational **** of the gods stays still.

Under these conditions, Wei He decisively shifted his center and focused all his energy on the practice of true blood.

The exact opposite of Zhenjin is that, in real blood, his progress is so fast that the grandmaster is also amazed.

With this shift of focus, Wei He has gradually adapted to the various lives in Dayue.

"Xuandi? A few days later, it seems that a new search and suppression of the party has begun at the military headquarters. Do you have any new news?"

Under the night, in the garden.

Wei He sits on a stone bench, and a stone table with wine and delicacies on his hand, while rivers and waters are flowing along the side.

Not far away, many powerful and powerful generations in Xizhou, one by one wandering, beautiful women and wine in their arms, wanting to enjoy them.

Some people sang and chanted poems while drinking, while others hid in the corner with their arms around the beauties and acted quietly.

There are still people arguing with Yi, with red faces.

There are also many people who drink quietly, listen to music and watch dances like Wei He.

Here is a mansion in Xizhou Yiwang Mansion.

As the cousin of the current Emperor Dingyuan, His Royal Highness King Yi is more enthusiastic about all kinds of social enjoyment because of his low martial arts realm.

Wei He attended, it was Sima Yushan, the eldest son of King Yi, who personally set up a bureau to invite the top noble children in the capital city to a pure heart feast.

Wei He actually attends such banquets every once in a while.

On the one hand, it is to keep informed of the movements of all parties from the rest of the population. On the other hand, it was promoted by master Li Rong.

Li Rong desperately wants Wei He to marry a wife and have children.

It's best to marry a dozen or so, have a lot of children, and leave your blood in full.

Although the bloodline of the second generation will be a lot weaker, even if the bloodline of the limit is weakened, it will not be much worse.

Recovered, Wei He sighed and smiled.

"My senior brother presided over the action, and I don’t know the rest, but this time the main siege should be part of the remnants of the Prohibition Party, which originally belonged to the Demon Party."

"Demon Party?" It was Gong Lingyun, one of the top powerful children in Xizhou that Wei He had met during this period of time.

Gong Lingyun's mother, is one of the local masters in the state capital, the daughter of the Jiubian Grandmaster.

And Gong Lingyun's father, the Minister of Industry of Xizhou, has a high position, and he is a typical example of a combination of power and power.

Even in this banquet, Gong Lingyun is considered to be of higher status.

"Yes. Most of the demon parties left behind by the Yuan Dynasty have now merged into the Demon Sect. This time the encirclement and suppression are only a small number of old stubborns who still insist on their orthodoxy." Wei He nodded.

Several brothers and sisters in the Marshal's Mansion didn't conceal these things from him, just ask them to know what happened.

"For the demon party, there may be some risks. If you want to go in and review your qualifications, it will be troublesome." Gong Lingyun frowned.

"When some small forces are encircled and suppressed, I will inform you in time." Wei He smiled.

Da Yue also used Wu to determine the country, so the military record here is the key to the greatest gold content.

That's why Gong Lingyun tried so hard to get his record and qualifications.

"Thanks in advance, then." Gong Lingyun raised his glass and laughed.

"You are welcome."

As the two chatted, they began to discuss some major events and actions in Xizhou in recent times.

It is from these small talks that Wei He obtained a lot of valuable information and sent it back to the sect and the magic sect.

Of course, the information he inquired from the Demon Gate is not all sent, naturally, a five-point gift is not bad.

Just like the original delivery of Zixue Qilin Horn information, Wei He gave half of the news.

The magic gate therefore decided to intercept the goods. Although it succeeded in the end, it still suffered a lot.

Of course, Wei He also got what he wanted in return, a new medicine supplement for astringent energy.

If he completely sent the information to ~IndoMTL.com~, it might be possible for the magic door to greatly reduce its losses, but Wei He himself is very likely to be exposed.

The two were chatting, and suddenly a fat man who was drunk not far away quarreled with a beautiful girl who was playing the guqin.

Slap.

The fat man slapped the girl's cheek severely.

"Bitch! This son is worthy of you for letting you take off. Since he has come here to enter the door, why don't you pretend to be pure with me!"

The girl had never practiced martial arts. She was slapped and thrown out. She rolled heavily on the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

"I tell you, there are some people out there who are willing to let this son go! You scumbags, do you dare to pretend if you have the opportunity to pay him back?"

The fat man also pointed at the girl who was going into a coma on the ground and cursed.

"Fatty man, you are arguing to me, shut up!"

A voice came not far away.

"You are going to kill you." A woman walked up to the piano master girl and looked at the injury.

"If you die, you will die, just look back and change it." The fat man didn't care.

Wei He withdrew his gaze from there.

This is not the first time this happened.

After Li Rong’s Burning Heaven Army had experienced the warmth of true blood, he wandered among these powerful children, and he also experienced the kind of arrogance that belonged exclusively to the true blood empire.

True-blooded nobles, high above the top, look down on all the inferior people with inferior bloodlines.

The huge class gap makes the true blood and the common people completely two classes.

Moreover, there are two classes that are extremely difficult to circulate.

If civilians do not bring in true blood, they will always be civilians.

In order to make the bloodline more pure and powerful, and reduce impurities, the true blood generally do not allow intermarriage between the tribe and the common people.

Therefore, the consequence is that the nobles in real blood treat civilians like pigs and dogs.