Tribulation of Myriad Clans Chapter 39: The time of change

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"Drink!"

The soft drink sounded in the training room accompanied by the sound of knives.

Since the last time I dismantled the closet, Su Yu did not dare to practice the more powerful Lei Yuan Knife at home this time. He was worried about tearing down the house, and also worried about splitting the floor. The uncle downstairs used his casserole big Fist him.

The uniform standard saber was extremely fast, bursting out of the air, cutting out a whistling sound.

Su Yu gasped slightly, closed the knife, and frowned.

Difficult!

Xuan Tier martial arts is still a bit too early for him, too difficult.

Even if the first strike is a lightning strike, under normal circumstances, it is also the linkage of the nine orifices, returning to the yuan.

"I learned the posture. The key is vitality!"

Su Yu concluded, he learned the posture after lightning strikes, and this is not difficult at all.

The key is the linkage of the orifice points, the vitality erupts, the beam strength is unified, the vitality is attached to the knife, the thunder blade is released, and the enemy is killed in one strike!

After all, he has only opened eight orifices, and only the vitality in his body can be used, not the vitality of the outside world.

"There is still no way to quickly restore the vitality and pour it all into the knife."

Su Yu frowned. It's been three days.

He has practiced this sword for three days, not too long, but for three days, even if he watched "Lei Yuan Sword" several times a day, he still couldn't grasp the method of returning vitality.

This means he hasn't gotten started yet!

Getting started, at least can inject vitality into the blade.

The rest is proficiency and speed, and the vitality injection is completed in an instant.

After three days, he didn't even complete the entry, let alone how to accelerate, how to complete the vitality injection in an instant.

"Does it have to be Kaiyuan Jiuzhong?"

Su Yu sighed. He wanted to cultivate to the Ninth Layer of Kaiyuan first. The key is that he also practiced with essence and blood in the past three days, and found that the effect now is not as good as before, and the opening speed of the last acupuncture point is very slow.

If we continue at this rate, it will probably take at least a month.

It took 20 days for Kaiyuan Eighth to last, and one month for Kaiyuan Nine is not bad.

Moreover, it will cost a lot of essence and blood. Now there are two drops of iron-winged bird essence and blood left on Su Yu's body. He has to keep a drop just in case.

"The eight-orifice linkage, how can I control the vitality to enter the place I want to inject?"

Vitality is a bit disobedient, it's not that you can move where you want.

Su Yu didn't practice the sword technique anymore, and sat down aside, drank a glass of water, and started to think.

"The skill of the Iron Wing Bird clan opened in the album, tearing the blow is to gather the vitality on the palm of the hand, the palm is extremely sharp, tearing all the enemy's defenses."

"But it was the album running on behalf of me, and I didn't control it myself."

"Now I want to inject vital energy into the blade. The principle is the same. The album uses the power of essence and blood, not the external vitality. This is also the principle of my own reserve of vitality..."

Su Yu is a little painful, he probably knows how to get started with Lei Yuan Knife quickly.

Continue to use the essence and blood to activate the tearing ability, and observe how the vitality gathers and how it works.

My own body knows best, and Liu Wenyan's essays of will are shown clearly, and there is no intuition that I can try it myself.

"It's going to spend money again!"

A drop of blood is 30,000, just to try it once, is it worth the observation?

For many people, it’s definitely worth it.

For Su Yu, he actually doesn't mind spending money. He is not stingy, but now he really doesn't have a lot of money.

"Forget it, use one drop! If you can kill a Qianjun by then, you will earn merit points, and you will be able to master the Lei Yuan Knife. Generally speaking, you will earn it."

Since the last time he started martial arts in a school, Su Yu hasn't used it again.

Last time he Kaiyuan Quadruple, now he Kaiyuan Eightfold.

Su Yu didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly took out a bottle from his pocket. He carried all the essence and blood with him in case of accidents.

After making a decision, Su Yu is no longer vague.

A drop of blood was quickly swallowed by him. This time he did not activate the Nayuan Jue, but instead activated the tearing skill.

This time, Su Yu's purpose is much clearer than last time.

At this moment, I feel a lot more intuitive.

A power appeared in his body out of thin air. This is the power of essence and blood conversion, which is similar to vitality, but closer to the essential power of human beings.

This force also revolved around the acupoints, and quickly began to condense, and Su Yu's right hand quickly swelled.

Su Yu didn't explode, but had been feeling that feeling silently.

He can bear the pain in his arm.

He is experiencing the feeling of unity of vitality, feeling the mystery of vitality operation.

One minute, two minutes...

Su Yu did not explode for a long time, and at this moment, his right hand was already swollen significantly.

The physical strength is not enough. This is a seven-fold explosive power. The strength of the blood condensed is strong, and there is a vague feeling of breaking his arm.

Su Yu has been observing, experimenting with himself, and researching by himself. This is also what many civilized teachers are doing.

If Liu Wenyan and Bai Feng saw this scene and saw that Su Yu’s face did not change and allowed their arms to swell to the extreme, I’m afraid they could not help but compliment them. Su Yu’s desire for searching already The state of mind of a civilized teacher.

Search for...

There are too many unknowns in the heavens and worlds, and countless brilliant civilizations gather. Although the human race is strong, it cannot dominate the heavens. Only by searching up and down, sparing no effort to explore and pursue, can the human race rise faster .

Countless civilized masters, as pioneers, tried new methods, improved the methods of ten thousand races, swallowed different treasures of the world, forcibly transformed the body, and catered to the secrets of the different races... Generations of civilized masters Many people died in the research room.

However, their achievements are extraordinary. After the Anping Li, the human race has risen rapidly, is powerful, and has a great relationship with civilized teachers.

Explore the realm, the holy land of civilized divisions.

It's called seeking, and what you explore is an unknown.

Today's Su Yu didn't know the existence of this place, and he didn't think much about it. He just wanted to figure out how to get started with Lei Yuandao.

However, an eight-fold Kaiyuan warrior uses far-overloaded energy to run martial arts, just to observe the secret of vitality movement. This is the heart of searching. Of course, there are also ignorant people who are fearless and reckless.

……

Five minutes later, the strength faded.

At this time, Su Yu's right hand could no longer be seen, and it was swollen into pig's feet.

Su Yu gritted his teeth, the pain was certain, but the pain couldn't conceal his joy, he felt as if he felt a bit of a clue.

"I was negligent."

"The unity of vitality requires not only the coordination of the acupuncture points, but also the coordination of the body itself, including meridians, muscles, etc."

"I always regard the acupuncture points as the root, but in fact...it is an error!"

"The root of the acupuncture points is to serve the fleshly body."

"The acupuncture point is the engine, but not the only one."

Su Yu at this moment has a deep understanding.

Acupuncture points are things that absorb vital energy. This is the engine of a car. The vitality is oil, but the body is the car itself, the wheels and the steering wheel.

He can only burn oil, but he can't control the direction. This has nothing to do with the acupuncture points, mainly because of poor physical coordination.

"I didn't become the driver. In fact, all the hardware is there, and I can't gather vitality into the blade. It's because I can't drive as a driver..."

Su Yu understands, there is a hearty joy, forgetting the pain of his right hand.

These words, the teachers have actually said.

I haven't experienced it. Talking on paper is just empty talk.

The swimming pool is filled and filled again. It takes several hours to fill up. If you don't try it yourself, even if you count it a hundred times, there is no one that is fresh in your memory.

Currently, if you have a swimming pool at home and you are not afraid of being beaten, you can try it yourself.

These messy thoughts disappeared in a flash, Su Yu couldn't wait to try Lei Yuandao again, only then did he feel the pain in his arm.

"It won't work today. I will try again tomorrow. Anyway, I have mastered the method to get started. The next step is just to practice."

Su Yu is happy, not only that he has mastered the method, but that he has developed another function of the atlas.

From a simple point of view, at this moment the album can only absorb vitality and explode martial arts.

The function of explosive martial arts was developed by him, the secret of vitality's operation.

It even includes the iron-winged bird clan, some of the secrets of acupuncture points that may be used at the moment of the explosion of skills.

"This is an iron-winged bird, which is too far apart from the human body, so it is not obvious. What about the gods and demons?"

"Then can I... see more things?"

……

Su Yu went home to read, waiting for the next day of practice.

At this moment, it is already June 8.

There are still 17 days before the examination of higher education institutions.

At the same time.

Daxia Civilization Academy.

In a huge hall.

Wan Tian Sheng convened a high-level meeting of the academy. At this moment, Wan Tian Sheng slowly said: "Palace Master Xia retreats, and Lord Xiahou is temporarily acting as the Chief of the Palace! At the morning ceremony, everyone should know what happened... I suggest Xiahou Lord withdraws troops, on the battlefield of the heavens, Long Wuwei will immediately withdraw back to Daxia Mansion."

As soon as I finished speaking, on one side, there was an elder man who stood up and scolded: "Holy Saint, you and Lord Xiahou are in a stalemate, embarrassed! Daxia Mansion has fought in the heavens for many years, and there has never been a withdrawal of troops from the battlefield! "

"You are traitors of the human race, traitors of the Daxia Mansion, you should be killed according to the law!"

The Saint Wantian was not angry, and calmly said: "According to your old saying, the people of Dazhou Palace and Daming Palace are traitors! Forgetting war will be dangerous, and war will be perishing!"

"How can they be confused!"

The old man angrily rebuked: "Be warlike? If the human race does not fight, the human state is the next battlefield of the heavens! If the Great Xia Mansion does not fight, the Great Zhou Mansion does not fight, every mansion will stop fighting, how can the human state survive?"

"My God, you are a sinner!"

Wan Tiansheng glanced down, and many people showed resentment. He was above the ceremony and suggested to retreat and let the gods of Tianyi use resources to buy their lives, which has already made many people dissatisfied with him.

Wan Tiansheng sighed in his heart, but he got used to it.

A war is bound to die!

Many people are talking about this sentence, but there are a few who really understand it.

Is Daxia Palace strong?

Very powerful!

But the Daxia Mansion has been fighting for years, making ends meet. Every time you fight, you will get very little. It is simply not feasible to use war to support you.

Daxia Mansion wants to raise dragons, military guards, town demon army, Great Xia Mansion Army, and countless pensions... In the entire Daxia Mansion, everyone is proud of their deaths in battle!

They can die in battle... What they lose is their lives, and what the Daxia Mansion loses is money.

Too many!

In recent years, nearly one million people died in the war. This is just a big summer residence. Xia Longwu is also a person who cherishes soldiers. The war dead are extremely pensionable. Everyone has hundreds of thousands of Anping coins. There are other kinds of things. welfare.

As a result, everyone in Daxia Mansion was defying to death.

Many old people even offer a way out for future generations. They are extremely fierce on the battlefield and do not fear death at all.

But whether these people understand that Daxia Mansion is already using the foundation left by the Daxia King period.

Xia Longwu has been in office for so many years, and has exhausted his previous family assets!

A lot of thoughts flashed in the mind of Saint Wan Tian, ​​and soon he recovered calm, "Sinner? Is Saint Wan Tian guilty? You have no right to convict me! Besides... I just suggest that this belongs to Lord Xiahou. Command."

"Xiahouye..."

The old man's complexion changed, and then he yelled: "He is a pig! What else can he do besides making money?"

"Cough cough cough!"

Wan Tiansheng interrupted: "Old Yun, don't point to Sang Huai when you speak..."

"The old man didn't point to Sang scolding Huai, the old man scolded directly!"

The old man said angrily: "He is in front of me, and the old man points to his nose and scolds!"

"The Xia's firm monopolized the entire cultivation resources of the Daxia Mansion. Isn't it enough to make money? He will continue to fish for the Xia pig's head. If he has caught the battlefield of the heavens, he should be killed to sacrifice to the heavens!"

The original serious meeting suddenly changed a bit.

Below, a young generation spoke: "President, Master Xiahou is in charge of the Great Xia Mansion, will you not exploit our salary and bonus?"

"President, would you like to suggest to Master Xiahou, can Xia's business not sell so expensive, Daming Mansion is much cheaper than us."

"President, how long will Xiahouye temporarily act as the main manor? A few years ago, the palace owner went to the battlefield of the heavens, and he was also Xiahouye temporarily. As a result... the latrine on the school side has to be charged. !"

"..."

The attention of everyone has turned to Master Xiahou.

Wan Tian Sheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this is a good thing, Lord Xiahou...Of course it is used to carry the pot.

Of course, Lord Xiahou is not as unbearable as these people say.

On the Daxia Mansion's side, if you can't make ends meet, Xia Longwu doesn't care. He is only responsible for training and fighting. Without Xiahouye to make money, the library was empty five years ago.

In the eyes of Saint Wantian, Lord Xiahou is more suitable to be the palace lord than Xia Longwu.

The Great Xia Mansion can stand tall, and Lord Xiahou has made the greatest contribution. Of course, these things are naturally incomprehensible to outsiders.

They only know that Master Xiahou is a cheating master.

If it hadn't been for his father to be King Daxia, he would have been slapped and beaten to death in a small alley long ago.

Ignoring these people, Wan Tian Sheng said a few words perfunctorily, and said quickly: "Since Lord Xiahou is temporarily acting as the head of the palace, then everyone will have a hard time this year. Lord Xiahou talked to me before, and the treasury has no money. Throttling!"

"Therefore, this year's new students enrolled, 500 fewer people will be recruited."

"In addition, within the university... some institutions will be stripped away."

"There is also a key point. Those over 50 years old who have no real will and no longer serve as coaches in universities will no longer enjoy academic allowances from now on."

Speaking the last sentence, instantly detonated the entire venue!

"No!"

"How can this be!"

"President, you are going to betray the entire college!" An old man roared: "Daxia Civilization Institute, there are 20,000 unrecognized students over the age of 50, and there are only five hundred coaches. The 20,000 people under the government cancelled their allowances. How do they live?"

A cold color appeared in Wan Tiansheng’s eyes, bloated!

In the past 50 years, Daxia Civilization Academy has greatly improved in strength, and the strong are like clouds.

I have to say that internal problems have also begun to appear, and there are many problems.

A group of veteran students who have not been realized are about to bring down the college.

He knows that this plan will be opposed, tens of thousands of people, each of whom has an annual allowance of more than 100,000, and the allowance alone will cost billions of expenses!

Of course, these veteran students are closely related to the university.

Some of their descendants are in colleges, and some of their classmates and teachers are in colleges. Once the allowance is cancelled, it will inevitably trigger a major earthquake.

Those can be throttled, that's a must.

He can't tolerate it anymore. When Xia Longwu was there, his plan could not be passed, because Xia Longwu felt that these people had also paid a lot for the Great Xia Mansion and should not chill the hearts of the people.

It's not chilling...something will happen sooner or later.

This is the case for a Daxia Civilization Institute. The entire Daxia Palace, just these expenses, are astronomical figures!

No matter how much Xiahouye can make money, there is no way to fill the shortfall.

The pain must be experienced, even if they don’t understand today, in the future... I hope they will understand.

They are all stakeholders. Wantiansheng did not waver by their words. Although the voice was calm, it overwhelmed everyone. He said indifferently: "This is the decree of the Daxia Mansion. If you are dissatisfied, go to Xiahou. Lord theory!"

"In addition, the research funding has been cut by 30%! Some useless research can be simply given up. The audit institute must take the responsibility, not all research will be on the stage, spending a lot of money, and no results!"

"How many years have been the research of the fire dolphins? The cannon fodder races in the battlefield of the heavens have killed tens of millions or millions. What else is worth studying?"

Wan Tian Sheng angrily scolded: "Naughty! With this energy, can't you study something else?"

"Also, do research, then concentrate on research! Don't think about the mess!"

After that, Wan Tiansheng did not wait for everyone to refute, and once again dropped a bomb, "I thought about it, and discussed with Xiahouye, Ten Thousand Race Training Institute...open again!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the news was completely covered.

At this moment, even a few strong people who have not spoken, some people said coldly: "Ten Thousand Race Training Institute? Chief, this plan was rejected many years ago! The palace owner personally went to the battlefield of the heavens, Several clans have been destroyed, and now we have to restart it. Wouldn't it be true that the palace lord will not leave?

The Saint Wantian said calmly: "Everyone, don't accept the ten thousand races, don't ten thousand races teach in the academy without spies?"

"That's different!"

Someone shouted coldly: "The religion of the ten thousand races is the religion of the ten thousand races, after all, it is not the ten thousand races themselves! What is the point of accommodating the ten thousand races?"

"Receive money."

The Saint Wantian bluntly said: "Instead of letting them send the spies from the Ten Thousand Races, it is better to accept them directly. First, under our noses, someone is staring.

Secondly, high admission fees can be charged.

Third, not only money, but also a lot of resources, even some top-secret exercises. If they want to enter Daxia Civilization Academy, they will have to pay a big price.

In this way, their support for Ten Thousand Races will be reduced, the resources will be reduced, and these resources will fall into our hands.

Fourth, show our sincerity, as long as it is not a firm hostility, then we can alliance!

My human race is one of the top ten strong races in the heavens. Not everyone can take a bite. Cooperation may be more beneficial than hostility! "

Sage Wantian said, and said: "It's not just us, but the Protoss and Demons actually have such measures. They are also buying those small tribes. They even open some less important secret realms and holy places to the small tribes. Cultivate small clans, strengthen them, and let them become vanguards to fight against the human race!"

"In the army of gods and demons, there are even strong people from small races. In every battle, the human race must die, and the people of the gods and demons race may die from the small race. Their own strength is not damaged at all."

"Since the ten thousand races can plant spies in the human race and cultivate ten thousand race religions, we actually have the opportunity, such as these ten thousand race students who are enrolled, to buy, brainwash, threaten and lure...there is always a way to buy them!"

"In a few years, these people may be the vanguard of our Terran counterattack!"

Wan Tiansheng said in a deep voice: "I admit that there are disadvantages, and there are also many. However, you can think about whether the disadvantages outweigh the advantages, or the advantages outweigh the disadvantages! As long as the supervision is proper, it is actually better than before. At least don’t worry anymore, the people around you are the people of Ten Thousand Races!"

"The people of the ten thousand races came in person, and the number of the ten thousand races congregation was greatly reduced, so that the previous things would not happen, and a lot of resources were spent, as a result, the ten thousand races were trained for the strong!"

"..."

Wan Tian Sheng has been in charge of the academy for so many years, and there are still many supporters, and everyone is talking about it.

In the corner, Bai Feng yawned, a little bored.

This matter has nothing to do with him, and it is not his turn to express his opinion, the little assistant researcher, there is nothing to say here.

Just when he was bored, Liu Hong smiled and said: "Bai Feng, the number of students will be reduced this year. Your preparatory students will not be eliminated? Also, your uncle seems to be cutting allowances. In..."

Bai Feng looked at him like a fool, "My uncle has realized, don't you know? I'm sorry, he is not in the ranks."

"Realized?"

Liu Hong really didn't know that this matter was not considered a major event in the eyes of civilized academies, and it was only a vacancy.

Liu Hong did not continue to say this, but smiled: "Research funding has been cut, and universities are now in the trend of reform, and the assessment of us people will probably be more stringent in the future..."

"What do you want to say, just say it, I'm too lazy to guess, it's too tired."

Liu Hong took a deep breath, "Lao Hong’s research institute is open to me. I will inject funds to research together. I can even provide some resources that you don’t have and share the results together! Bai Feng, you and I will fight, the last The result will only be both losers!"

Liu Hong said seriously: "Old Hong’s research institute has not reported results for many years. If this continues, as long as someone promotes it, it will be banned!"

"Get out!"

Bai Feng is not at all polite, cursed, and thought about it: "Actually it's not bad..."

Liu Hong is overjoyed!

"You first send me a few corpses of the gods and demons of the mountain and sea realm, we can talk carefully."

Bai Feng said seriously: "Really, since you want to join the group, some blood is necessary. After all, we have studied for so many years and we will soon have results."

"I..."

Liu Hong cursed secretly, being a fool.

Bai Feng sneered, who are you?

Bai Feng ignored him, glanced at the Saint Wantian above, and thought to himself that the academy might have been in turmoil recently, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Palace lord retreats, Xiahouye temporarily acts as the lord of the palace...how do you feel that this is a sign of a big change?

"No trouble, right?"

Bai Feng sighed in his heart, hoping to make things smoother, and Su Yu, the kid...I don't know how he has been practicing recently.