Chapter 72: The Responsibility to Guard
Gradually, during the detection of Zhang Ning's divine sense, the originally thin spiritual power began to gradually become abundant, and in the end, Zhang Ning only felt that he was in a sea of spiritual power. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Zhang Ning's unrestrained whale swallowed this sudden surging spiritual power.
"Fortunately, I found the exercise before completely condensing the golden pill, otherwise my golden pill would have been broken and re-practiced. Zhang Ning secretly shouted in his heart at this time.
The Jindan realm of the Mixed Yuan Blood Condensation Skill, also known as the Blood Soldier, is to use his own blood to condense into a weapon, but it is different from the spear that Zhang Ning usually uses to condense with blood armor, but directly cultivates the Jindan in his body as a sword pill for sword cultivation, a special existence among immortal cultivators.
And the most famous of the cultivation inherited by this vein is the Shushan Sword School.
Of course, all of this has nothing to do with the current Zhang Ning, the golden pill in Zhang Ning's body began to change slowly from the original roundness, becoming thinner and longer, and gradually turning into a long needle.
"The first step of the blood soldier is completed, and then only the gentle polishing is left, and it is enough to continuously increase its quality, as long as this state continues and this abundant cultivation environment, in less than a month, I can cultivate to the realm of Jindan consummation. Zhang Ning slowly opened his eyes, and the silver ball of light disappeared instantly, and the condensed liquid spiritual power gradually dissipated into the air.
At this time, Zhang Ning only felt that his whole body was full of strength. The gestures give people a majestic momentum.
Now Zhang Ning has entered the early stage of Jindan, and the meridians in his body are full of liquid spiritual power, constantly surging towards the dantian, strengthening the cultivation of the Jindan period.
The golden pill condensed in the body of an ordinary Jindan stage cultivator is initially one inch in size, and finally gradually grows larger, and when the size is three times larger than the original, they can try to give birth to the characteristics of the next realm.
But everything is not smooth sailing, if you encounter a difficult battle and a scene without spiritual power, you are trapped for too long, and you have to consume the spiritual power in your body to maintain your life, and in the end, you can't replenish your spiritual power, then the golden pill will lose more and more, resulting in a decrease in cultivation.
"But it's a pity that I can only stay here for a month, if I stay too long, Xiaoxue will be worried. At that time, if you have the opportunity to bring Xiaoxue here, it is good to cultivate in it, after all, the spiritual power where we are usually is too scarce. Zhang Ning couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The spiritual power contained in the body of the place where ordinary people are is limited, and a place the size of a classroom can absorb only ten to two or three spiritual power at best, and that bit of spiritual power can't even condense a drop of liquid spiritual power, so it is even more difficult for today's society to cultivate to the Jindan stage.
Of course, there are some caves where the situation is completely different. In addition, you can also look for medicines that have been around for a long time to replenish and strengthen the progress of your cultivation, but all of this requires a huge amount of money and a strong opportunity.
But don't have any hope for the current industrial development, the current earth technology is completely unable to gather the spiritual power in the air.
This is because the existence of spiritual power seems to cultivators to perceive and capture it with spiritual power. And the current society's view of spiritual power is still different, such as lifting people into the air, and taking objects from the air are all very few examples.
To put it simply, the dimension in which the spiritual power is located is not the same as the dimension in which we are located.
For example, the first dimension is the concept of a point, the second dimension is a flat figure, the third dimension is to us three-dimensional beings, and then to the fourth dimension is to have the concept of time and space, and spiritual power belongs to the concept of the soul spiritual power dimension.
It's as if we can recognize the existence of points and planes, because we are in a higher dimension than him, but if we want to observe a higher dimension, we need some special equipment. Because the five senses of the human body have limits, there is no way to observe things very thoroughly.
Of course, Zhang Ning didn't understand these truths, he only knew that he could use Jianmu who controlled the spatial ability to gather those dimensions that were located in the dimensions that people couldn't usually see, and refine the rich spiritual power for him to practice.
Although Zhang Ning also wanted to use the spatial attribute spirit root in his body to construct it outside, he soon found that his power level was still too low to break the dimensional barrier, and he could only carry out simple space distortion.
At present, all he can do is absorb the scattered spiritual power in the air faster than others, and it has no real effect.
Zhang Ning soothed his body and mind and was about to continue refining the special blood soldier Jin Dan in his body, but there was restlessness in the distance.
Zhang Ning frowned, "What's going on, this area is my territory, who dares to come here to make trouble." ”
As early as thousands of years ago, after Zhang Ning gained great power, he made this place his forbidden place, prohibiting other "powerful" beings from entering it.
And the fog outside is the illusory maze array arranged by Zhang Ning with Jianmu's special space control, although it is very simple, but in front of Zhang Ning's powerful cultivation that turns decay into magic, no one can break it at all.
Outside, a young man with his arm hanging to his side, clearly fractured, stood outside the fog. He was dressed in the costume of a minority, but it was not clear which nationality it was.
At this time, his whole body was covered in blood, and the national costumes on his body were also soaked in black and red, and he was constantly panting. His eyes were also erratic, as if he had run out of oil and dried up.
Jiang Guodong, the one hundred and twenty-fourth generation descendant of Shennong, hereby asks his predecessors to lend a helping hand. ”
But with great difficulty, he took out a token from his bosom and put it in front of the fog and kowtowed there.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ning frowned at first, he hated these people who came to make trouble when he was busy. But soon something came to mind.
"You are the inheritor of the bloodline of the king that Liu Bowen said I want to protect. Zhang Ning said there in an old and majestic voice as much as possible.
When the young man who was originally in a trance heard Zhang Ning's voice, he suddenly showed ecstasy, and his originally pale face was also a little bloody.
hurriedly responded: "Yes, seniors, we are the inheritors of the Shennong bloodline handed down from ancient times, and I came here to seek help from my predecessors." ”
"Is that really the case? I didn't expect such trouble to come after all, and Liu Bowen's guy made a promise while my wisdom was not yet fully opened. Now that I think about it, that guy Liu Bowen is really treacherous enough, and he actually used a text trap to only ask me to guard the king's lineage, but he didn't say how many years he guarded it?" Zhang Ning, who was on the trunk of the tree, suddenly gritted his teeth in anger.
But as a trustworthy person, Zhang Ning has always had his own persistence.
At this time, Zhang Ning probed and found that the young man kneeling outside was only a little strong and perfect, and he could be regarded as a peerless master in the eyes of ordinary people, but now he seemed to be just an ant, and he couldn't help but have a trace of disdain for this so-called king in his heart.
"What's wrong with your veins that you want me to lend a hand?" Zhang Ning asked.
The young man didn't talk nonsense, and hurriedly spoke: "Senior, our tribe of the Shennong lineage, out of nowhere, a shape-shifting demon beast in the early stage of the out-of-body suddenly emerged. In addition, there are dozens of demon beasts in the Jindan stage, which are fighting at this time. ”
Originally, Zhang Ning thought that the biggest trouble of this young man's king line was that of the Yuan Infant Period, but he didn't expect that this young man would directly jump out of the out-of-body period as soon as he opened his mouth, which startled Zhang Ning.
"Say it again, it stands to reason that there should be no out-of-body demon beasts in today's Huaxia land. ”
Zhang Ning's mind turned and remembered that the horned giant eagle encountered by the plane was also a demon beast in the Jindan period, and it stands to reason that Zhang Ning, who had never encountered a demon beast for thousands of years, suddenly encountered a demon beast at this time, and Zhang Ning also connected the two things together in an instant, so he asked.
"Every word of the villain of the predecessor of Qiqi is true, and what the elders of my clan said are true. And the Taishang Elder of our clan now has the power of the peak of the Yuanying, and now it is still difficult to parry, and the other dozens of demon beasts are also restrained by the patriarch and elder of our clan, because they remembered the rescue order card passed down by their ancestors, so they specially came to find the help of their predecessors. ”
Zhang Ning was also shocked by what the young man said at this time. The Yuan Infant Realm is now a very rare existence in China, and he didn't expect that his neighbor Wang had one in the same vein, which was a nuclear-weapon-level destructive power, and now Zhang Ning, who has a "complete" exercise, knows the horror of the Yuan Infant Stage.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ning couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
And the young man outside was full of eagerness at this time, and the sweat on his head couldn't stop flowing down mixed with the dirt on his body.
After waiting for a long time, Zhang Ning didn't reply, and the young man's face couldn't help but be disappointed, the life-saving straw he thought of was now just a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death.
"Okay, you're here to recuperate, I'll go and see. Zhang Ning's old voice came, and the young man couldn't help but be stunned, and before he could react, a gap appeared in the fog in front of him. His whole body was also sucked in.
Zhang Ning, who was standing at the top of the tree, closed his eyes and couldn't help but take a light breath, with weird black tattoos attached to his whole body.
But this time Zhang Ning did not release the blood armor, because Zhang Ning felt that this king's lineage should have a lot to do with the current country.
If you use blood armor to support, it will only expose Zhang Ning's identity.
"Come on!" Zhang Ning drank lightly.
I saw that the jade-like leaves around him fell off one after another, turning into green light and constantly wrapping around Zhang Ning.
After a while, Zhang Ning, who was originally full of black tattoos all over his body, disappeared, and was replaced by a green-armored warrior who was full of vitality and a sense of heroism.
"The medium of this out-of-body technique is much weaker than the original Qinglong body, but there is also a mid-out-of-body level, which is enough to deal with this matter. Zhang Ning sighed secretly in his heart, jumped directly off the top of the tree, and fell straight to the ground.
When he fell, he didn't forget to break a branch and turn it into a sharp wooden spear.
After all, Jianmu is Zhang Ning's body, and most of the appearance of the trees that grow is not oriented. But naturally, and this spear was polished day and night by Zhang Ning after recovering his wisdom.
As soon as this gun comes out, the souls of the dead are rising!
"Stay here honestly and don't wander around, and I don't mind if you want to die. Zhang Ning slowly walked past the young man's side and said in an old and indifferent tone.
In the frightened eyes of the young man, he flew into the air and rushed into the distance.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior, my tribe is fifty kilometers to the east, not the north, you flew wrong." ”
Zhang Ning, who was originally able to fly vigorously, stumbled in the air and hurriedly turned.
"Day, it's a shame to lose a lot of hair". Zhang Ning scolded in his heart.
It's a pity that the young man can't hear it, otherwise he would have a very wonderful expression.