Monarch of Evernight: Nine Juneng
bsp;When Qianye walked out of the room, a ray of morning light had already appeared on the horizon. His real vision swept across the small courtyard, and he could clearly see that the artificial landscaping in the four corners would spit out a wisp of white mist from time to time. The naturally generated dawn force in the void is stronger.
Qianye then entered a busy day.
He went to the library first. The Song clan only opened the basic theory and low-level skills areas to guest warriors, so not many people came here. Generally speaking, even if they are warriors with civilian backgrounds, most of those who can reach level nine have learned special skills through various opportunities and have little interest in those basic things.
But what Qianye lacks is the basic theory. He now possesses both the dawn and dark forces. Although the two coexist with ice and fire under the influence of Song's ancient scrolls, it does not hinder the advancement of cultivation. Compared with the disciples of the family who are skilled in secret combat skills, Qianye's skills in using the Force are almost as blank as a babbling baby.
As far as the military attack technique is concerned, although he has been able to stably push through forty-five rounds of tides during practice, when he used it to attack, he could still only hit thirty-five rounds in an instant. Resonating with the Force in the environment relies only on instinct, unlike Zhao Jundu and Song Zining who can induce the natural Force to form a fixed field.
Qianye spent the whole morning in the library. He specifically read through the basic theories of the Force with various attributes. This is what the disciples of the Song Dynasty learned during their enlightenment before they formally practiced the secret combat skills, so the corresponding bookshelf area was almost No one came. But Qianye gained a lot from what he saw, and many problems suddenly became clear to him.
The whole process went very smoothly. The steward of the library also made two copies of the copies for Qianye. With this kind of authority, you didn’t even need to go to Song Zining. The personal guard who led Qianye could get it done. In addition, Qianye also found a basic skill book for two-handed swords, which was quite rewarding.
Qianye will spend the next time on cultivation. He followed his bodyguard to the Song Clan's training ground. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked.
The largest centralized training place Qianye has ever seen is the Huangquan Training Camp, which can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time, but the training rooms are nothing more than rows of barrack-like metal longhouses.
The entire site in front of us occupies half of the hillside and the entire valley floor, which is larger than the area of Huangquan, but only dozens of training rooms have been built. Each room occupies an extremely large area and is located on a huge Force array. There are two power towers tens of meters high to provide operating power for the entire array.
Qianye's eyes glowed slightly blue, and when he looked with the pupils of true vision, he found that the basic structure of each force array was similar, just in terms of size.
He saw the core of the array, a windowless stone room in the corner. Several handyman disciples were carrying in boxes of black crystals, and then bringing out boxes of waste rocks that had exhausted their energy. The rich force flows out from under the stone chamber, passes through the force array, undergoes layer-by-layer transition, purification and transformation, and finally turns into the dawn force and enters the practice room for people to absorb.
When the personal guards led Qianye to register, the girl in charge of the handover procedure opened her eyes wide and stared at Qianye curiously. It was so obvious that she could not ignore it.
Qianye was startled, but before he could ask, the girl smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong! I'm just curious about the kind of person who can get the seventh young master to use the quota for the whole year."
"Full year?" Qianye glanced at the register and saw three days written on it.
The girl raised her chin and said: "The Song Clan's training place is not the inferior martial arts halls outside. There are only seven heaven-level training rooms in the whole house. Sometimes the elders come to use them. Qi Shao has three days The quota has exceeded that of many people. Most of the other young masters and ladies in our family only have one day, or even none!"
As he said that, the girl and the guard next to her showed a hint of envy. Both of them were members of the Song surname, but their blood relationship was quite thin. Not to mention the heaven-level training room, even the lower-level people and earth-level people. Neither category is eligible for use.
The girl took Qianye to the heaven-level training room. His eyes of true vision looked all the way and found that based on the intensity of the Dawn Force assigned to him, the earth-level training room was ten times that of the human level. The level actually reached dozens of times. Converted into black crystals, that's a huge amount of consumption!
Qianye finally understood why the Song clan had only built seven heaven-level training rooms despite its wealth.
The girl pushed open the door of a small courtyard, pointed towards the training room in the middle of the courtyard, and said: "This is it." After a pause, she couldn't help but said: "It's a pity that you haven't reached the ninth level yet, otherwise the **** would have happened. The first-level training room is the most helpful for breaking through the warrior barrier. According to the elders, the chance can be increased by as much as 10%!”
"One percent!" Qianye couldn't help being surprised.
You must know that there are hundreds of millions of human warriors, but for most people, the ninth level warrior is the pinnacle of their lives. Only one in ten thousand can finally successfully gather energy to form a whirlpool and truly step into the rank of warrior. .
Even if the family has excellent blood, has been trained well, and has strong financial support, only less than 10% of the disciples in the family can break through the generals. This heaven-level training room actually more than doubled the probability of breakthrough for the disciples in the clan. It is a pity that the Song clan has such resources, and the talents of the younger generation are still withering.
The girl pointed out all the facilities to Qianye one by one, then gently struck the copper bell at the courtyard gate to start timing.
After the girl exited the courtyard, Qianye took off his warrior uniform and walked into the training room made of bluestone, and sat down cross-legged.
The room was filled with mist, almost so thick that I couldn't even see my fingers. There are no windows or vents in the training room. The water mist actually pours out directly from the bluestone on the walls and floor.
At this time, Qianye didn’t need to open the Eye of True Sight to know that the surrounding water mist was not water mist, but the extremely rich force of dawn. Compared with this, the energy-gathering array in the courtyard of "Yun Shentang" was really The little witch saw the big witch.
Qianye reached out and touched the ground, and found that the bluestone looked rough, but was actually smooth and delicate, with a soft feeling and warmth.
This is not a stone at all! It is the legendary Qingyang Wenyu. Most clans use it to make mats for practicing and meditating. A piece the size of your palm is worth a fortune, but the Song clan used the whole piece to build the practice room.
If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, Qianye would never have imagined that the Song Clan had such a foundation. Although they are all members of the same family, although the other three families are not famous for their wealth, they must not be much different after hundreds of years of accumulation. And the imperial palace is even more of a huge thing hidden in the clouds on the top of the mountain.
Qianye suddenly remembered that in the Evernight Continent, one silver coin was a huge amount of money that many scavengers had never seen before, and a dozen gold coins could make hunters and mercenaries go through life and death. And young nobles like Gu Liyu and Ye Mulan, who could be called geniuses, would do anything to marry into aristocratic families.
There is never any fairness in this world. Even nature is like this. The dark force is abundant and the creatures of the dawn are struggling to survive in the gaps.
Qianye calmed down and started practicing. The core of his current technique is the two chapters of Yaoxuan in the Song Dynasty's ancient scrolls, and it has reached a preliminary balance. The dark force mainly comes from blood, which will be continuously replenished as long as there are killings. This is a quick way. Not only do you not have to worry about the progress, but you need to control the amount of blood essence drawn to prevent the blood from being too strong and breaking the fragile balance in the body.
In contrast, Dawn's force is obtained through practice, and there is no room for trickery. Instead, it becomes a weak link. Even though Qianye's military attack has reached an astonishing forty-five rounds, it is still not as easy as killing and extracting blood essence.
This may also reflect the overall difference in cultivation between humans and dark races.
Qianye’s heart froze and he took a deep breath. At this time, the force of dawn in the room was so strong that it could be seen with the naked eye. His breath was like a whale swallowing the sea, almost endless. The mist not only poured in from his mouth and nose, but also continuously seeped into Qianye's body from his skin.
In the blink of an eye, the force of Dawn in the room was completely wiped out, and it was actually absorbed directly.
It turns out that the heaven-level training room has such benefits!
Qianye's body is now filled with mist-like Dawn Force, almost overflowing. Such a strong force of dawn filled his limbs and bones, causing a dull pain in his body and internal organs. Fortunately, Qianye has to overcome obstacles that ordinary people can't imagine since he started practicing the art of military attack. In comparison, this pressure is almost nothing.
The Song Dynasty Ancient Scroll Yao Chapter was rotating, and the force of dawn in Qianye's body slowly rotated, forming a vortex. In the center, a drop of pure dawn force as white as milk gradually formed. The droplet grew larger and larger, and when all the Dawn Force was consumed, it finally took shape, dripping from the center of the vortex and falling into the air sea.
In an instant, the whole world seemed to be filled with the sound of water dripping into the sea.
Qianye's whole body shook involuntarily, and he instinctively opened his mouth to spit out a stream of white air. It was as white as milk, took the shape of an arrow, and shot straight towards the opposite wall. It actually pierced a small hole as thick as a finger in the Qingyang Jade wall!
Exhaling like an arrow is the sign of entering the palace as recorded in Yao Pian. At this point, when the Force is strong enough to form a whirlpool and break through the general, it will be a matter of course.
Qianye slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, there was water mist in the room again, and wisps of the Dawn Force continued to seep in from the walls of the ground. It wouldn't take long before the mist would become substantial again.
Qianye looked at the clock and saw that it was less than an hour.
He stood up and stretched his muscles, doing all the basic postures of military fighting skills. Seeing that the Dawn Force in the room was as heavy and wet as rain, I sat down again and took another gulp, sweeping away the Dawn Force. Then I closed my eyes and concentrated on refining it.
An hour later, Qianye spurted out another breath of arrows, and all the force of dawn turned into a drop of lotion and was absorbed into the sea of qi.
With this progress, one hour of practice is comparable to more than half a month of practice in the outside world. This is still compared with the progress of Qianye's forty-five rounds of the Military Conquest Technique. Qianye is now completely relieved. In the arena competition in front of everyone, he will definitely rely on the force of dawn to win. Don't use things like blood if you can't use them. Otherwise, under the eyes of many powerful people, especially Mrs. An Guo, It's hard to guarantee that there won't be any mistakes.
Now that the results of the first-level training room are so good, he even has time to integrate the basic theories of the Force that he saw in the morning, and learn two-handed sword skills by the way.
In this way, every hour, a drop of lotion will fall into the air sea node. Qianye no longer paid attention to time and was completely immersed in the world of cultivation.
However, things have turned upside down outside the training room.
Among the seven sets of heaven-level power devices, the remaining six are operating as usual. Only one power tower roars like thunder and continuously releases large clouds of white gas. The operating speed has exceeded the critical point and is on the verge of danger.