The Great Wild God Chapter 50: Resting and restoring rest
(For these two days in the field, the monthly tickets, red tickets, etc., are all dependent on the brothers...two more a day will not be missing...)
I can have a good fight without leaving any energy, Chen Xun is full of unspeakable heartiness, and his mastery of the savage sword technique is further improved, feeling that his energy and blood will be exhausted, so he stops the sword. With a pale face, he stood aside and asked Zongsang: "Uncle, how are the five forces of my long sword?"
Zongsang was afraid of hurting Chen Xun, so he wanted to leave some surplus. As a result, Chen Xun's full offensive was extremely difficult to deal with easily, and he was sweating profusely when he stopped. He laughed and praised:
"You guys are good, you say it is the five forces, you said you just attacked me for a few hundred dollars?"
He looked at the hoarfrost on the ground again, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said,
"I said I was sweating when I was playing with you. Why did it feel colder as I beat you, it turned out to be frosty again?"
"You blind guy, where is the frost except ten meters beside you?" Nan Li saw that Zongsang had been fighting with Chen Xun for a long time, but he didn't notice the strangeness of Chen Xun's profound art, and scolded him with a smile .
Zongsang noticed that he was in the frost and the setting sun was shining warmly ten meters away. He took a breath of cold and said, "What kind of profound art are you practicing, why are you so strange?"
In the Great Lonely Peak, the body was severely injured, and the soul sea body surging Shenhua with a six-armed troll appearance, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to reshape the wounded body, and the extreme cold profound energy is the most majestic.
Su Tang said that he was already a profound cold spirit body, and his soul soul Shenhua naturally became a profound cold attribute.
When Zongsang and Chen Xun competed, he was not greatly affected. The main reason was that he already had the cultivation base of the 9th level of Barbarian Martial Arts. In front of Xun's knife, it would never have been so easy.
When Chen Xun broke into the village, he could easily kill two powerful enemies from the Shandong tribe, one wound and one death, and the power of the profound cold spirit body can be seen.
Nan Li thought that Chen Xun had recovered some memories, and now the practice should be family profound art, so he pulled Zongsang a bit and asked him not to ask more.
Nan Li disperse the crowd of onlookers again, telling them what should they do. After seeing Chen Xun and Zongsang fighting, he really confirmed that Chen Xun really has the strength of an advanced barbarian.
In addition to integrating the Dapeng Secret Fist into the sword skills, Chen Xun can make the air condense the frosty savage evil, and the power is even more amazing.
The length of Chen Xun’s full use of brutal martial arts, based on what Nan Li has seen, is far surpassing other advanced brutal martial arts who have just entered the seventh level of the replacement blood. He darkly feels the purity of the brutal soul he has trained. Intrepid, in fact, there is no difference from the brutal force of the Ninth Floor.
The secret of Fu Yuan Gong cannot be privately taught to outsiders; since the matter of soul sea alienation and spiritual energy shaping have been concealed for so many years, they have not been told to Grandpa, naturally Chen Xun will not mention it again.
When I sat down in the stone hall, I used the extreme cold profound energy to enter my body, and I double-tempered some insights into the muscles, bones, skin and flesh with the wild soul Shenhua. Chen Xun still unreservedly said to Nan Li, Zong Sang, and A Gong Zong Tu, etc. People know.
These insights are still very superficial. In those family sects with a profound heritage, they are nothing at all, but they are extremely valuable to the black pythons that have declined to such a degree and most of the martial arts have been passed down.
Nan Li and Zong Sang are already the nine peaks of Barbarian Martial Arts. I don’t know when they will be able to condense the first drop of Xian Barren’s true blood and advance to the birth-returning realm. However, Chen Xun’s feelings about them are still Very useful.
This means that even if they can't advance to the womb-returning realm, their cultivation and strength can still have room for further improvement, which means that they can break new limits and reach new peaks again.
Chen Xun guessed that most of the barbarians at the Ninth-Level Peak would not be able to advance to the fetal return state. In fact, the purity of the qi and blood tempering and the physical strength are far below the level of condensed blood. Degree.
The so-called peak is far from the peak. Only by using different polar auras for multiple tempering, and continuously tempering the whole body's muscles, bones, flesh, blood, and bone marrow to the new extreme, can it continue to shorten and return. The gap in fetal environment.
Especially after the seventh level of blood exchange and the eighth level of marrow change, the ninth level of blood coagulation no longer has a clear training goal. It probably means that after the ninth level, the more important thing is to constantly break through There are limits, and not the so-called peak, which restrains the pace of continuous improvement.
Even if it is the profound breath of heaven and earth, the difference in purity, strength and weakness, there are also great differences in cultivation. Chen Xun went deep into the lake and wasteland for several months, and felt deeply about these.
"As Xun said, we have benefited a lot. This may be a way for us to break through the current cultivation level." Nan Li said with emotion, and he also unreservedly cultivated some of the insights of the wild soul. , Speaking to Chen Xun, I hope each other can gain something.
Chen Xun said to Grandpa Zongtu: "Grandpa, Wu Mang has also come out in large numbers, and there have also been Tianbarians who compete with peerless powers in the Tianyuan realm. Why are there no records of their training experience? ?"
The wizard Zongtu said with emotion: "In addition to the image of the barbarian martial arts, the most important thing is the barbarian master. The status of the barbarian master in the tribe is also the highest. Because many practice secrets are taught by the barbarian orally. And there is no barbaric record. This is also a rule handed down from our ancestors..."
Chen Xun knew why the black python had fallen into this way. Although this esoteric method could consolidate the barbarian master’s position in the tribe, once the barbarian master was accidentally killed, the barbarian martial arts could easily break the inheritance.
However, there is a lack of effective communication between the masters, each working behind closed doors, and the path of training usually gets narrower and narrower.
In comparison, although the sects of the Yunzhou clan are extremely guarded against each other, within the clan and sects, various training experiences and secret methods are recorded in writing, so that in addition to ensuring continuous inheritance, inheritance The system is constantly improving.
Chen Xun took out the silk book "The Remnants of Taoism" written by Taoist Qingmu, and handed it to A Gongzong Tu, saying: "Although there are still many incomprehensions in the silk book, I remember this book by heart. It may be more meaningful to stay in Wumang."
The Wugongzong figure understands the meaning of Chen Xun. Although this silk book is not very profound, it is the first handbook of brutal martial arts practice that has emerged from the shackles of the secrets. If Wu Mang wants to rejuvenate, perhaps this is the right path.
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Chen Xun said that he wanted to incorporate the Dapeng Secret Fist into the Jiuyou War Spear, but after thinking hard for a few days, he realized that it was not easy.
The alien phase of Chen Xun's Soul Sea is transformed by the blood of a six-armed troll. It is more pure and precious than the ancient bloodline that has come out now. The spiritual wisdom and spiritual consciousness that arise are even Su Tang's Liuli state of mind. It's far less than that, when you practiced martial arts, you have such a high level of understanding.
But even so, Chen Xun was in front of the Gushan Shizhai. He saw more than a thousand barren tribes called wolves gnawing, leaving the stumps and bones all over the floor, and fell into the state of unspeakable sadness. When the blue wolf attacked, the spirit of wisdom suddenly appeared, and the fighting instinct possessed by the blood of the six-armed troll was aroused, and then inadvertently, the Taoism of the Dapeng Secret Fist was incorporated into the black sheath long sword and used this to fully understand. See the profound meaning of Dapeng's secret fist.
The Dapeng Secret Fist is integrated into the sword skills, but it is just a slight change in the spirit of the five powers of the Dapeng Secret Fist above the soul sea. From the fist position to the sword position, this is already extremely difficult for others. Everything is difficult.
The Nine Nether War Spear itself evolved from the "Inverse Scale" of the Barbarian Soul combat martial art inherited by the Wu Mang for thousands of years. If the two Barbarian Soul combat martial arts are to merge with each other, the difficulty will be increased a hundred times or more.
Heart gives birth to all aspects, all principles are one mind.
Chen Xun knew that in theory, the two savage souls and martial arts could merge, but he could never do it himself.
Even if he can integrate the five powers of the Dapeng Secret Fist into the spear technique, but Ni Lin is still two completely different savage soul combat weapons; when casting, the soul sea needs to visualize different savage soul phases to switch, and the enemy Fighting, on the contrary, lost heartily, greatly weakened.
Chen Xun is already a body of profound cold at this time. This is an extremely difficult and precious spirit body for real qi cultivation, but Su Tang is not very clear about whether Wu Xiu is good or bad.
After the beginning of spring, the ice and snow melted, and the extreme cold and profound energy between the heaven and the earth disappeared without a trace. Chen Xun was not busy practicing the Fu Yuan Gong taught by Su Tang.
In the next ten days, Chen Xun will carefully draw the hundreds of medicinal herbs that Su Tang has learned to identify on this trip to the Huze Wasteland.
Some herbs are unique to the Huze Wasteland, and some herbs also grow in Mangyaling; after the spring of Su Clan, the commercial road from Canglan City to Mangyaling Beishan will be opened, and there will be a steady stream of merchants coming down from Canglan City.
Even if these medicinal herbs cannot be refined in the stockade, they can follow the caravan from Canglan City to exchange some scarce properties.
In addition, Chen Xun is mainly practicing Dragon-Binding Technique in the stockade.
Although Chen Xun is only the first-level formula for binding the dragon, he also has the foundation for spiritual consciousness.
Don’t look at Chen Xun’s keen sense at this time, and can even sense the faint aura hundreds of meters away, but by the standards of the fetal state, his spiritual consciousness is still as thin as a gossamer, and he has not yet been able to cast spells. Degree.
For Chen Xun at this time, the dragon-binding art combined with archery has the mystery of arrowlessness, which is enough for him to spend a lot of effort to practice.
Chen Xun returned from looking for medicine in the deep mountains of Mangyaling for one day. Seeing that there were many people in the village, he thought that the people from the Su clan who had selected the children of the tribe to enter the Canglan Academy had finally arrived at the northern mountain of Mangyaling. Looking forward to entering the stockade.
Chen Xun walked into the stone temple, but saw Gu Jianfeng, the son of the ancient guardian, sitting in it with a few barbarians from the Black Mountain Ministry.
"Axun, Jianfeng is here on behalf of the Black Mountain Ministry. First, thank you for your help, and second, I want to send a gift and shake hands with my black python..." Wu Gongzong Tu held the broken root in his hand. The unbearable bone stick waved with a grin and let Chen Xun sit down.
I didn't see anyone from Canglan, but Chen Xun was also overjoyed when he heard the news. The tribe has killed for many years, letting go of hatred, shaking hands and making peace, it is not easy, this will win the opportunity for Canglan to recuperate.
At this time, Wumang has less than a thousand people. Except for Zongtu, Zongsang, and Nanli, no one has been promoted to the upper-level barbaric martial arts. It is difficult to gain a foothold in the northern mountain of Mangyaling, even if it is three to five years. The opportunity to rest and recuperate is of little significance to the black python.
Although Gu Jianfeng was only sixteen years old, he helped his Abba Gu's caretakers to look at the affairs of the clan since he was a child, and his childishness has long been washed out on his face, showing shrewd and capable.
Gu Hu may still have a trace of guard against Wu Mang. It is also suitable for his son Gu Jianfeng to come to Wu Mang.
Gu Jianfeng's slightly thin face is like a knife, his eyes are piercing, his muscles are full of strength, he stands up like a mountain, not even a little shorter than Zongsang. Zongtu, Nanli, Zongsang and the others are sitting together~IndoMTL.com~ The momentum is not a little weak, and the mood is actually stronger than the sixth level of brutal martial arts he has at this time.
Yes, just two or three years away from the fire, Gu Jianfeng can advance to the seventh level and become a real high-level brute.
Speaking of, Zong Ya and Zong Ling's qualifications may not be stronger than Gu Jianfeng.
Seeing Gu Jianfeng standing up to salute, Chen Xun rubbed his hands and said with a smile:
"I shot Brother Gu a few arrows that day in front of the village. Brother Gu didn't take any surprises. Instead, he mentioned the effort he had done before, which is so embarrassing."
"A Xunzhai kindly left Jianfeng a life, how could Jianfeng not understand?"
Gu Jianfeng said respectfully, when Yema Creek was in distress, he was still in shock, and he didn't even look at Chen Xun. At this time, seeing Chen Xun's childish face, he was indeed two or three years younger than him, but Standing in front of him, there was a kind of grace that stood tall and hard to see.
Why Wu Mang would let Black Mountain a horse? Gu Jianfeng didn't know the details, but he guessed that the young man in front of him must have played a role. He was still grateful, and continued,
"My Abba was going to come here in person to apologize to the black python, but recently a scaly eagle broke into the black rock peak to build a nest. Abba did not dare to leave the village easily, so he asked me to come and apologize to the black python on behalf of the black mountain. , I hope that the two parts can make up for the past animosities......"