Chapter 94: Moving Camp
Moreover, this is just a talisman with half of its spiritual energy dissipated.
The so-called body amulet can only be used by monks in the Qi training stage with a trace of mana.
There are a few amulets in the monk's storage bag. I guess they are not particularly precious. They should be popular goods.
No wonder cultivators look down on martial arts masters.
The efficiency of using the spiritual energy of this world is also very poor.
Lu Ye can be considered a handful of people at the top of martial arts, but they can't break through the defenses of low-level qi-training monks!
How dignified!
He cursed in his heart.
"Hi..."
Lu Ye took to the air again, this time he used the martial arts burning blood technique.
I saw a faint blood mist surrounding the body, like a blood dragon!
Since you have just entered the Grandmaster realm and cannot break through your defense with your fists, let’s try adding blood-burning skills!
He punched down and landed on the light screen with a loud bang.
The lights of the light curtain flashed and extinguished each other, flashing violently several times, and some places were pulled by the violent punches and seemed to be transparent.
Wang Hu screamed in surprise.
"Brother, it seems that this amulet can no longer hold up."
However, after the light curtain flashed, it remained in its original state.
It seems that we are close to the critical point, just a little short of it.
Lu Ye retreated and punched the ground. A spear flew out from the weapons rack behind him and fell into his hand.
The Grandmaster cannot yet photograph objects from a distance, but he can achieve similar effects by exerting force from a distance.
He shook the ordinary spear like a gun, controlled the strength, and shot it out.
Stab it.
The light curtain was deformed by being stabbed hard.
There are several black lines appearing on it, as if there are cracks in the void.
Wang Hu made a fuss inside again.
"It's broken, it's almost broken."
Lu Ye threw away the long gun, ran quickly, and took the long bow from the weapon rack.
In this blink of an eye, the light curtain has returned to its original state, and the black cracks on it have disappeared.
"Brother, this thing will absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!" Wang Hu found clues inside, "If you don't break it at once, it will recover."
"But hurry up, brother, I can feel that this thing will disappear soon..."
A piece of talisman paper is ignited to release the mana stored in the talisman paper, and it can also temporarily absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth according to the mysterious structure. It can be replenished, but the mana outside the body is like sourceless water and cannot be replenished after all.
After a while, I will dissipate into the air.
Bah bang bang!
Lu Ye drew his bow and shot a few arrows with the strength of Xiaocheng Tie Zang, Dacheng Tie Zang, the great martial artist.
An arrow light curtain flickered.
The two-arrow light curtain is densely covered with black lines.
When the third arrow whined and hit the light curtain, the sound of stabbing and shattering was heard.
The already overwhelmed amulet disintegrated in the air.
Wang Hu, who looked confused inside, was revealed.
The third arrow just missed his face.
"Brother," Wang Hu touched his head with a scared look on his face, "Just this once, don't let me try the talisman for you again!"
Lu Ye laughed and scolded He thinks beautifully!
The talisman paper is so precious, it is enough to try it once, but it cannot be wasted.
Half of the spiritual energy of the talisman in Wang Hu's hand was dispersed. If it were a normal talisman, Lu Ye estimated that the grandmaster's blood-burning punch would not cause any damage.
To deal with this perverted thing, you have to use long weapons. The strength of the master's blow should be equal. It depends on the power of the talismans of each sect of the cultivator.
The safest way is to use a bow and arrow, one arrow is enough to blow it up.
The smaller the attack surface, the sharper it is, which naturally exceeds its defense upper limit.
Lu Ye immediately decided to bring a bow and arrow in the future.
For him, only this thing can really deal with a low-level monk.
Of course, according to a monk's confession, he had relied on a sneak attack with a talisman to kill the master.
Because the grandmaster is a master of martial arts, his body is even more agile than a cultivator.
If the master comes within seven steps and pounces with a sudden change of mind, it will be difficult for even a cultivator to get the burning talisman.
However, if the immortal cultivator deliberately attacks the master, the success will be huge if it is intentional or unintentional.
So the low-level monks walking in the Jin Kingdom were always careful and did not dare to underestimate the Grandmaster, and were especially wary of the Grandmaster's approach.
Lu Ye was in a good mood, feeling that he was still useful as a master who had been cultivated through Krypton life.
At least with a bow and arrow in hand, he can deal with a low-level monk practicing Qi.
If a monk wants to hide his figure and come to him...
Having a fish and dragon picture to warn him in advance, he will let the other person try what the Grandmaster Iron Fist is, fast and heavy within seven steps. Send him home with one punch!
In a good mood, he used the picture of fish and dragon to cover Wang Hu.
"Wang Hu - 22 years old.
Spiritual root - middle grade B, hidden vein: blood of the powerful giant.
Status - spiritual consciousness has just opened, and mana is accumulated.
Realm - Qi training to lay the foundation, 10/100, practice nine times a day, it can be completed in one year
Gong method - White Bone Impure Method
Lifespan - 22 years/75 years.
Qi and blood——3000/10000. ”
Lu Ye only took one look and felt that his grandmaster was not good at all.
Wang Hu was one year older than him and called him his big brother, which made him very happy.< br>
Although he lied about his age at the beginning, it was all for the sake of a better life for the two of them.
However, the other party's spiritual root turned out to be of the second grade. The original bag of monk's spiritual root was just a lower grade second grade. It was equivalent to Wang Hu's bag of monk's spiritual root being a full grade better!
In the future, it will normally be enough to build a foundation. If you are lucky, you can even touch the golden elixir!
And what the hell is this giant bloodline?
No matter what, it looks very bluffing.
With this bone, Wang Hu cultivates really fast. After he has successfully laid the foundation for Qi training, he has cultivated to the first level of Qi training, and he is a serious immortal cultivator.
That bag of monks has been practicing for decades and is still practicing on the third level of Qi.
Compared with him, Wang Hu is simply a little genius, probably due to the bloodline of the powerful giant.
Although the life span is a bit short, as long as the skills can keep up, the life span can be extended accordingly.
The most hateful thing is the blood value!
Lu Ye has practiced for two years and lived for forty years before he reached 3,000 qi and blood. At the level of a master, the full value is only 6,000.
As for Wang Hu.
After practicing Qi for one year, Qi and blood have reached 3000.
If he remembers correctly, a bag of monk Qi training at the third level only has 3,000 Qi and blood. Did Wang Hu have such Qi and blood as soon as he entered the Tao?
How can those bad guys play with this?
Sure enough, martial arts is nothing if you can cultivate immortality!
Lu is ambitious and this template really works.
I love it, I want it, I want it.
The middle-grade spiritual roots have a chance to impact the golden elixir. The golden elixir has a life span of five hundred years, and it can already be proud of a secular dynasty in the world.
When I really see the last emperor from Taizu, I feel at ease.
He is not greedy, let’s practice his skills with the second-grade spiritual root first.
As soon as the fish and dragon picture moves, swipe down!
Wang Hu changed his perspective to the river, and immediately there was a somewhat stupid and huge crocodile.
Lu Ye was happy when he saw it.
“Transformation!”
A golden light brushes down!
Huh?
Why no response?
Look again, the color of the fat crocodile gradually turns gray.
Lu Ye immediately felt heartbroken and instantly understood what happened.
My own Qi and blood are insufficient, but the opponent's root bone level is high and cannot be transformed!
He is so angry. When I was practicing martial arts, I didn't copy this brother's bone. I thought I would have the opportunity in the future, but I encountered the longevity bone and took the evil path of the King of Hell.
I didn’t expect that I would practice Taoism, but I still couldn’t catch up with my brothers.
"Brother Wang Hu, it’s okay if you don’t want him..."
Lu Ye gritted his teeth and then turned to look at the other brother.
"Zhang Cunyi - Grade C..."
The pattern is gray, and the transformation cannot be done...
Lu Ye thought about it, and with the little energy and blood he had, he could only transform into a low-grade root bone at the beginning. of?
Emotionally, both of my brothers are great, but they have lowered the average line themselves, and they don’t even give them a chance to improve?
That’s not true!
"Brother, why do you look ugly?" Wang Hu didn't know why and was still chattering beside him, "Brother, don't be impatient."
"What did you and Lao San say that day? As long as you can endure the loneliness, You will definitely succeed in repairing the road."
"Brother, take the first step in repairing the road. At worst, I will protect you in the future..." Wang Hu slapped his chest.
Zhang Cunyi, who jumped off the wall, couldn't help but scratch his head after hearing Wang Hu's words.
Lu Ye raised his eyebrows and raised a smile on his lips.
"Huzi, I'm sorry. I just left a bullet mark on your face when my hand slipped."
"Oh, brother, it's okay. It's just that you look ugly and it's hard to see people when you go out. Huh? Brother, why are you doing this? Picked up a gun again?”
“Brother thinks that good things come in pairs, so why don’t I give you another gun mark to make it easier for you to see others!”
“No…”
Pop!
A crisp sound sounded.
Ten days later.
A long procession with no beginning or end left the city gate of Dongsai Prefecture, and there were many people walking along the road to see them off.
The military discipline of the female camp in Dongsai Mansion has been surprisingly good in the past few years. This is the time when the people of Dongsai Mansion are most at ease. Now that the army has been transferred, there is a sense of reluctance.
In the middle of the team, Wang Hu was riding on a big horse with his head held high and his chest high, acting as the vanguard.
"Look, that's General Wang, those big chest muscles..."
"Hey, why are there red marks on the left and right sides of General Wang's face?"
"Could it be? Did the two sisters-in-law get jealous? "
"They are so cruel that they are willing to be cruel."
Wang Hu listened to the gossip while riding on the horse, and his body swayed and he immediately lowered his head. His body hunched and shriveled.
In the queue behind.
Pan Furong and Lu Ye rode horses side by side. After leaving the city cave, the woman looked back at the place where she had stayed for two years, feeling a little reluctant to leave.
"Granny, you said that the provincial capital is better than Dongsai Mansion, is it true?"
Because she hated Chuang Potian, she took root in Dongsai Mansion. I have never been to the provincial capital.
"Madam, don't worry," Lu Ye said with a smile, "Lao San and Mr. Li, Fan Buzhong has gone."
"This time King Chuang really doesn't like the place where he started."
"The remaining troops in the provincial capital have all been transferred to the Central Plains. It is said that King Chuang intends to go to Beijing to try out the size of the dragon chair. ”
“They gave us the private residence of the former governor of the provincial capital and the residence where King Chuang once stayed. They are full of sincerity.”
Chuang Potian started too late, and this province. The officers and soldiers are at war with the bandits, and the people's livelihood is in decline. They cannot serve as a qualified rear line for the army.
He went out of the province to seize the foundations of Cao Shangfei and Sai Qianli in two battles. With the fertile cities that those two anti-kings worked hard to manage, he naturally looked down upon the poor and poor place where he started.
Pan Furong looked disgusted.
“I don’t want to live in the place where Chuang Potian stayed.”
“He actually wants to lead troops to the capital? Be careful not to lose your life. I heard that there is a master in the capital. "
Lu Ye advised.
"Madam, be careful what you say."
"King Chuang is at the height of his popularity, and no one else can fault us for letting us live in his old palace. It would be disrespectful for us not to live there, so we'd better live here first."
"Even Yi Zhangqing, there are When people are under the roof, please be patient first."
He always felt that there was more than a simple taboo and dislike between Pan Furong and Chuang Potian. There seemed to be something hidden inside.
But if Pan Furong didn’t tell her, he wouldn’t take the initiative to ask. Who doesn’t have a little secret?
Nowadays, the whole province is controlled by the Breakthrough Army. The brigade was safe on the road without any setbacks. After resting for a night, they camped in the middle.
The next day, the team arrived at the provincial capital.
There is a large group of soldiers outside the city. They are the soldiers who were originally left behind to guard the provincial capital and were taken away by Chuang Potian.
In order to capture the capital, Sitting on the Dragon Throne, Chuang Potian began to mobilize all the troops. This group of troops was impressively in line, so the female battalion came over to block the hole.
Everyone in the Chuang army knows that King Chuang has never used female soldiers since he started his campaign.
Nowadays, the female battalion is the fringe of the intruders, an inconspicuous small team in the army.
Even many people in the army didn't know that there was an old orphan girl.
Lu Ye stepped forward, handed over the tiger talisman and the Guanfang Seal to the opposing general, said goodbye and wished victory on the battlefield, and the two sides headed towards each other.
Brigade of soldiers and horses rush to the frontline battlefield, not knowing whether they will live or die tomorrow.
The female battalion soldiers entered the city on horseback. The once tough horse soldiers had their bellies protruding and the calluses on their hands receded, forming an uneven queue.
After two years of not fighting, and not even killing a thief, these elites just continued to train every day, and after having wives and children, they were all wasted.
When everyone entered the city, Zhang Cunyi and others naturally came to greet them.
On the way, Lu Ye and Pan Furong had already received the news from the sentry and knew the other party's arrangements.
The first step is to divide the female battalion soldiers and horses, and station them on four walls.
The provincial capital is a big city, and it is impossible to defend it with these four horse sentries and a few sentry posts totaling more than a thousand troops. Fortunately, this is the rear area of Chuang Po Tian, and no one dares to tease them. Tiger whiskers.
However, basic defense still needs to be done, so set up camp close to the wall.
Fortunately, the previous camp for the left-behind army was complete and well-located, so it only needed to be stationed in separate groups.
In addition, Fan Buzhong also contacted the wealthy families in the city who had defected to Chuang Potian and asked them to mobilize young and strong slaves to help defend the city.
Everything is arranged in an orderly manner.
Lu Ye and Pan Furong just need to nod.
After the team was divided, there were only a hundred people left in the team.
Some are old men from the women's camp, and the rest are Zhang Cunyi's junior brothers and family members from Tiegongfang.
Pan Furong has been with them for the longest time, even when they moved to the provincial capital.
Fortunately, Chuang Potian turned out to be stationed in an extremely spacious courtyard. It was said to be the governor's house of the monk's illegitimate son, so there was no pressure to accommodate so many people.
This arrangement took place in the middle of the night.
Lu Ye and Pan Furong were arranged to be neighbors as usual, just like Dongsai Mansion.
In the next few days, all kinds of moving chores were complicated.
Fan Buzhong, Li Guangshi and Zhang Cunyi were too busy to touch the ground.
Lu Ye accompanied Pan Furong around the provincial capital.
He bought some rouge, gouache, gold hairpins and beads, and the young lady quickly adapted to life here.
This night.
Lu Ye was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, practicing the Bahuang Qi.
Having become accustomed to Krypton life cultivation, now tempering the Qi is as slow as a tortoise, so he can only endure it.
In the past few days, when he was bored, he used pictures of fish and dragons to paint around, but he never saw a person with low-grade spiritual roots who was suitable for transformation.
He guessed in his heart that before Wang Hu started practicing Taoism, his bones were only naturally powerful, and it was only after he started practicing Taoism that he showed a second-grade alien spiritual root.
Perhaps this spiritual root is like an invisible bloodline, which cannot be stimulated without practicing Taoism, and the fish and dragon picture cannot be included.
But he was surrounded by mortals who had not yet entered the Tao, so naturally they would not show their spiritual roots.
The psychic jade bone shown by Taoist Master Qingyang in the previous fish and dragon picture is actually the spiritual root.
Lu Ye wanted to do it, but he couldn't. He asked him to give out Taoist books for free for everyone to learn. That is the way to death, so he can only practice martial arts first.
Suddenly.
The picture of fish and dragon in his mind moved.
A point of light suddenly appeared in the picture, crossed the courtyard wall, and went straight to Pan Furong's boudoir.
(End of this chapter)