The benefits that cultivation inscriptions, alchemy, and casters brought to Ding Hao could not be ignored.

The inscription can help him exert several times the strength of his own body in some specific environments, and it can also change the environment, the battle with the [Three Emperors of Ningzhou] outside the giant spirit city, the battle of Yu Ning Huxiao and others in the ancient city military station, Ding Hao relied on the inscription to challenge the level and occupy an absolute advantage.

Alchemy can make Ding Hao familiar with the characteristics of various medicinal herbs, he can rely on the art of pills to help his friends, he can also treat himself, and most importantly, in this world where pill pharmacists and all kinds of pills are extremely precious, a pill pharmacist means wealth and power, Ding Hao has made a lot of money relying on pills, and the [Heaven and Earth] store in the Jianzong business district is still providing wealth support for Ding Hao.

And the most direct help of refining weapons is to allow Ding Hao to create the most suitable weapons by himself, and things like storage rings and [Black Lightning] mysterious weapons and motorcycles all reflect their value, and mastering the way of casting weapons can make Ding Hao absolutely not subject to others in terms of equipment and external forces.

But Ding Hao knows very well.

All three are auxiliary.

What really solves the problem is the strength of real knives and guns.

Before entering the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], Ding Hao had already begun to gradually realize this problem.

He had already begun to think about how to balance the relationship between these four, and today the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor had also proposed similar proposals, which showed that his previous thinking was correct, as the Xuan Qi cultivation entered a new realm, he could not spend the same amount of energy on the four realms at the same time to cultivate as before.

After all, one has a limited amount of time.

Even if Ding Hao mastered the [Xuan Victory Technique] such a mastery technique, the [Victory Character Formula] allowed Ding Hao to rest only a small amount of time every day to ensure a perfect mental state, but even if he didn't sleep, a day was only twenty-four hours, and it was impossible to push the four realms to the peak at the same time when all of them were used for cultivation.

Cultivation is miscellaneous but not refined, and it may not have much impact against ordinary powerhouses.

But when playing against a real strongman, it will show great drawbacks, and it is likely to become Ding Hao's weakness to be infinitely magnified.

"Well, I see, from now on, it's time to make a trade-off. ”

Ding Hao quickly made a decision.

From now on, majoring in [Xuan Victory Technique] and the Way of the Sword, the improvement of martial arts is given top priority.

Alchemy, inscriptions, and casters were regarded as auxiliary means.

"This is a correct decision, and at the same time, you have to realize that you are the [Sword Twin Holy Body], which means that in the cultivation of swords, every truly powerful genius will take his own path of martial arts, and will create his own moves and combat skills, [Seven Xuan Slash] is a beginning, it opens the door to the way of the God Emperor, Xiao Dingzi, you still have to persevere, don't blindly imitate the past and learn the present, you must have your own tactics!"

Dao Ancestor said bitterly.

Ding Hao nodded in understanding.

This conversation went on for a long time.

The two old monsters taught a lot of their experience and opinions to Ding Hao without reservation, since the two dared to claim to be the ancestors of the sword, in the cultivation of the sword, they did have a vision that ordinary people could not reach, and when they talked about the rise, they simply guided Ding Hao to rearrange the [Seven Xuan Slash], this set of chopping methods created by Ding Hao himself, the two old monsters were also a little full of praise.

"Among the most ordinary moves, there is the most powerful power, the so-called heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful, this is a very correct path!"

"Prosperity is the same, if you can bring the [Seven Xuan Slash] to the extreme, you may not be able to rank among the halls of god-level martial arts!"

......

In the following time, Ding Hao stayed at the ancient city military station for three days.

In addition to cultivating sword intent and sword intent, Ding Hao also left some thoughts on the original inscriptions in the ancient city.

He had some comprehension of the original inscription before, but it was not profound, there were still more than four months to survive in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], this kind of primitive inscription was a strange soldier, Ding Hao had a hunch that he would definitely use this method in the near future.

Qin Ke also stayed.

He is a smart person, and he knows that it is very dangerous outside, maybe [Traces of Heaven] Ning Huxiao is guarding outside, and if he goes out, he will die, so he made up his mind to follow Ding Hao's side, so that at least there will be no danger for the time being.

Ai Qing, on the other hand, had no choice but to put down his arrogance and dignity and obediently serve Ding Hao as a temporary servant.

Ding Hao didn't drive this undisciplined slut away, after all, Ai Qing is an elite disciple of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] in Jianzhou, and he knows a lot of secrets of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect], since he is determined to face this Sword Cultivation Sect in the future, then Ding Hao must first understand his enemy, these days, he knocked on the side from Ai Qing's mouth, and he also knew a lot of information.

In the meantime, Ding Hao took time to go out once.

Tian Neng, Li Ting, and the other five people who were guarding in the cave a hundred miles away also recruited back.

In the process, Ding Hao carefully observed the surroundings of the ancient city military station.

He could be sure that Ning Huxiao had indeed not left, because on several abandoned warships floating in the void, Ding Hao sensed the breath that Ning Huxiao had left there with his divine sense of [Shengzi Jue], and it was obvious that this terrible enemy was regularly changing his position and was monitoring the ancient city station.

Ding Hao didn't dare to be careless.

Once out of the ancient city military station, without the suppression of the original inscription, Ning Huxiao's strength will return to the half-step Martial Emperor realm, and the [Traces of Heaven] that erupts with all his strength is still terrifying, and he has little chance of defeating him outside, compared with the half-step Martial Emperor-level body and the half-step Martial Emperor-level Xuanqi cultivation, the combat effectiveness is still slightly worse, which also explains why the influence of physical cultivation in this world is not great.

"Keeping this guy is a scourge after all, and we have to find a way to solve it!"

Ding Hao has an absolute advantage in divine sense, and he feels that he can make a fuss in this regard.

......

Time flies.

Ding Hao and the others have been stationed in the ancient city military station for ten days.

On the tenth day, Ding Hao finally succeeded in pointing the stars again, opened up the second acupoint [Shenzang] acupoint of the [Hand Yang Ming Sixth Sutra], and advanced to the realm of the second acupoint great master, and his combat power increased a lot, so that the implementation of the next plan was more certain.

Tian Neng, Li Ting and others have also made progress in their cultivation.

Ximen Qianxue is still in a state of suspended animation.

However, with the nourishment of Ding Haotianhuo Xuanqi and the milky white liquid every day, there is no worry about life, and there is even a good phenomenon, the broken Xuanqi Channel Dantian in her body is also recovering little by little, and the vitality that was gradually weakening has become very strong, comparable to the powerhouse of the Innate Martial Sect level.

This shows that under Ding Hao's thoughtful care, Ximen Qianxue's body has been completely restored.

Now all she needed was a [Spirit Rhino Xuanxin Pill] to awaken her sleeping spirit.

......

......

I don't know where.

"Meow, are you really sure there is no danger in taking this path?"

Evil Moon grinned, the white fur on its body was burned black for some reason, its tail was almost cut off, one wing was drooping behind its back, and it looked at the two forks in front of it sneakily, and asked the black strong young man beside him suspiciously.

The black boy looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and his appearance was extremely ordinary.

He wears a feathered helmet on his head, his upper body is naked, his muscles bulge like rock slashing, full of explosive power and violent beauty, and also covered with shocking scars, some new and old, some of them are still bloody, a black belt five fingers wide around his waist, the lower body is a wide upper and narrow animal skin combat pants and combat boots, a black black iron war knife of at least four meters, the blade is heavy, four fingers wide, roughly estimated to weigh at least a thousand catties, between the handle and the blade, inlaid with a huge jade-colored gem, there is a faint strange power diffused！

If Ding Hao and the others were there, they would not have recognized him, he was the ordinary Orion boy Zhang Fan.

At this time, Zhang Fan was filled with a wild aura, like a barbaric god of war, his eyes were open and closed, and his essence was overflowing, as if a wisp of sharp knife light escaped from his pupils.

If you look closely, his body is shrouded in a cloud of monochrome blood flames, which is the surface of the cultivation of the flesh to the extreme, and the blood qi in the body is tumbling, directly turning into blood flames and wrapping around the body, just like a dragon giant god, the vitality is terrifying.

In more than a year, he has been completely reborn.

Although Xuanqi cultivation is still in the realm of a great martial artist, Zhang Fan gives people a feeling of extreme danger at this time, even if he is a strong man at the level of a great grandmaster, standing in front of him will have a feeling of heart-pounding, that black giant battle knife, as if it can destroy a qiē.

Hearing Evil Yue's question, Zhang Fan subconsciously scratched the back of his head and said, "Uh...... I think it's going this way, right?"

Evil Moon sighed helplessly: "Little Orion, please be reliable, okay?" Anyway, you are also from the Orion tribe of Baiman Mountain, why every time you point the way, it will take us to the Jedi, last time you said that there is no danger to the left, but we broke into the dragon elephant's lair all the way, and were almost trampled into a meat pie, last time you said that there is no danger to the right, but we walked less than a kilometer and were surrounded by a group of crowned vultures, and the wings of the meow were almost torn off, and last time, it was also you who took the wrong path and caused us to be almost roasted into jerky by the fire with three flavors of real fire......"

Zhang Fan smiled and said no more.

Evil Moon gritted her teeth and said, "Meow, who made me a road idiot and don't know the direction...... Well, you can throw the branches, and throw the broken side to the other side, and we'll go that way. ”

Zhang Fan nodded obediently, broke off a branch casually, and threw it to the ground.

The broken side points to the east.

Zhang Fan was about to take a step towards the east, when Evil Moon suddenly jumped up and said: "Haha, Meow decided to go in the opposite direction this time, according to the blood and tears experience I summarized before, as long as you take the opposite direction of the direction you chose, there will be absolutely no problem, ahaha, go ......"

Zhang Fan had a black line, so he had to follow the evil moon to the west.

Ten minutes later.

A man and a cat fled back in a hurry like a lost dog, followed by a group of frenzied Pixiu, chasing their butts and biting ......

"Ah, this is unreasonable, I have already gone the opposite of what you chose, why are you still being chased by fierce beasts, and you still encounter Pixiu...... I want Meow's life......" Evil Moon screamed and ran away, it turned into a huge volume, and Zhang Fan sat behind it with a black big knife.

"Ah, Zhang Fan, your knife is really heavy, throw it away......"

"My wings are getting tired and broken......"

"What do these Pixiu mean, I just swallowed one of their cubs, do I need to play with my life like this?"

"Whew...... Finally get rid of these stingy guys!"

"I'm tired of meowing!"

"What's in front of you? A battleship floating in the sky? It looks like a good thing, meow, look, there's an ancient city in the distance...... Why do I smell something familiar......

After Evil Moon ran for her life, she looked up and suddenly saw some ancient and dilapidated warships floating in the sky in front of her, and in the distance, there was the outline of a castle.