Clash Of The Sword Titans

In fact, controlling energy is not very difficult. People who can set foot on the road of warriors are born with this ability. Because the process of inducing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body and refining it into true energy is a way of controlling energy.

However, this method is based on Gongfa, using the tool ‘Gong Fa’ to intercept a part of the aura of the vast world like the sea, and passively absorb it.

According to the strength of the technique, the amount of aura that each warrior can control at one time is different, resulting in a different progress in cultivation.

But now Jiang Caixing’s problem is like someone who is used to using ‘tools’, suddenly asking her to ‘grab’ the aura with empty hands, which makes her very clueless.

To put it bluntly, Lu Li's method of arousing heaven and earth's aura is similar to that of Mingyou realm, and it is to communicate with heaven and earth by "self".

It's just that Lu Li chose to use Zhen Qi as the introduction.

He was able to do this because he had a broader vision, and he also practiced the fundamental method, a purely evolutionary method, and was more sophisticated in his multiple uses of true qi.

But Jiang Caixing didn't have this chance, she could only think **** her own.

So Ling'er gave her another way to control the energy of heaven and earth.

That is the ‘method of change’.

It is the inheritance of the Youshen clan.

Strictly speaking, the inheritance of the Youshen clan also changes step by step through the martial arts of the human race. The purpose is to change the physique and adapt to the law of the two world rivers.

But their method of manipulating the gray fog is a way of manipulating energy in disguise.

"The method of change? This is... which inheritance?"

After Ling'er explained part of the method of change, Jiang Caixing's intelligence immediately knew that this was definitely a very high-level inheritance, and couldn't help saying: "If it's the inheritance of your teacher, I still won't learn it."

After several days of getting along, Jiang Caixing knew that Ling'er's personality was a bit naive, and was afraid that she would commit this kind of inheritance to herself. avoid.

Ling'er smiled and said: "Sister Jiang don't worry, this method...Is it a practice passed down from my family? I can hand it over to you."

"It's from your family? Then... Does Lu Li have no opinion?" Jiang Caixing still hesitated.

She still thought that Lu Li and Ling'er were brothers and sisters. When Ling'er said that this was her family's practice, she immediately thought of Lu Li.

Where is Ling'er not knowing what she thinks?

It's just that there is no way to explain the matter. Linger's cheeks are slightly red, and he can't hear it. "Brother, he shouldn't have any opinions..."

"That...that's good." Although Jiang Caixing was still a little awkward, he was relieved in his heart.

Immediately she discussed with Ling'er.

Ling'er just chose the simplest method of change, and changed the use of the gray mist to a method that Jiang Caixing could understand to teach her. It did not involve the core practice method, but even so, it was a fusion. I don't know how many Human Race Tianjiao's wisdom has been passed down through tens of thousands of generations, and finally evolved into a cultivation method that opened Jiang Caixing's horizons.

Gradually, Jiang Caixing found some clues and couldn't help but excitedly said: "Ling'er, you...you really helped me a lot!"

"It's fine if I can help my sister." Linger smiled softly.

"Ling'er, do you really have no intention of joining Wuzong to practice? The teacher is very capable, maybe... maybe he can find a solution to your physical problems."

After being excited for a while, Jiang Caixing moved again to persuade Ling'er to enter Wuzong's practice.

She already knew that Ling'er had some problems with her body and couldn't practice. After a while of regret, she had specifically consulted Li Wuming.

Li Wuming came to investigate twice, and finally left with a sigh, indicating that he could not actually solve Ling'er's problem.

But Jiang Caixing still couldn't help this idea.

If Ling'er can enter the Wuzong practice, given time, she will surely become a very good teacher.

"I... still can't do it."

Although Ling'er wanted to stay here for more time, she remembered that she was leaving the imperial capital tomorrow, so she apologized: "Sorry, Sister Jiang, tomorrow I will leave here with my brother."

Jiang Caixing sighed: "That's right, Lu Li is about to leave the imperial capital. He can't rest assured to leave you here alone."

"It doesn't matter if you don't stay here, you can mix with the thief of luck, maybe something big will happen!"

At this time, Xiao Maoqiu, who was sleeping on Ling'er's lap, turned over and murmured.

Jiang Caixing frowned: "I said that the teacher is not a thief of luck. If you slander again, be careful that I beat you."

She had discovered long ago that this little fellow who is inseparable from Ling'er has no other ability besides being able to talk. After that, every time Xiao Maoqiu speaks ill of Li Wuming, Jiang Caixing will find an excuse to clean it up.

"You girl, young, more violent than that little kid." Xiao Maoqiu groaned: "Your teacher himself doesn't deny this name, which shows that he must have done the act of stealing popular luck. This is a fact. No matter how you quibble, it's useless!"

"you!"

Jiang Caixing suddenly became angry.

She was about to strike, and a melodious bell ringing echoed, causing many disciples in the book pavilion to stop their movements.

Jiang Caixing also stopped, his expression changed slightly.

It didn't take long for the second bell to sound slowly, and the inside of the book pavilion was quiet enough that the needle could be heard.

Until the third bell sounded, someone was finally lost to hold the book in their hands, and the sound when they fell to the ground awakened the people around them.

Seeing the panic expressions on those people's faces, Ling'er was a little curious, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Jiang, what's the matter?"

Jiang Caixing's expression was also very ugly, sighed faintly, and shook his head.

...

The bell rang three times and the whole city was awakened.

The atmosphere in the imperial capital suddenly became serious.

Soon afterwards, the military department, which had always been deserted, was suddenly overwhelmed by a group of silent warriors and became the hottest spot in the entire imperial capital.

Many military officials seemed to have known this scene a long time ago, waiting here long ago, leading them to the generals according to the realm of those warriors.

On the long street, some young martial artists didn't know why, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with this? Could it be that a war broke out?"

"Yes."

At this moment, a warrior happened to pass by. Hearing this question, he stopped for a moment and glanced at the young warrior: "Looking at your age, you should not know the meaning of the three bells... Forget it, you are willing to serve for the Holy Kingdom ?"

"of course!"

Juvenile Xueyong is the most fearless, being questioned like this, he immediately answered.

"Okay, the Holy Kingdom and the Demon Kingdom are at war, come with me!" The warrior didn't talk nonsense anymore, turned his head and walked to the military headquarters.

The boy was slightly shocked, his momentum immediately weakened a bit.

But soon, he gritted his teeth and quickly followed.

The same scene happened everywhere in the imperial capital, as long as some powerful warriors were walking towards the military headquarters.

These people gathered into a torrent, and on both sides of the long street, there were some ordinary people, or people who did not practice martial arts at all, paying attention to them.

Because these people are the backbone of the Holy Kingdom.

The two countries went to war, and they chose a path unanimously.

Go to battle, kill the enemy!

There was no communication, let alone extra words, this silent torrent of torrents continued to flood the military headquarters, finally alarming the armaments of the imperial capital.

Yukong, a powerful man with an immortal realm, flew up and saw the scene before him, and he was speechless for a long time.

Finally, someone whispered: "All the holy lords of the holy country."

...

"Are you going to fight?"

Inside Wang Yan's mansion, Mu Hongxiu narrowed his eyes, clenching his palms unconsciously.

"Your Highness?" Ge Xinyue looked at her with some worry.

She worried that Mu Hongxiu would be too excited.

Because of this war, Mu Hongxiu had already lost the opportunity to go to battle in person.

"It's okay." Mu Hongxiu took a deep breath, and then said lightly: "Since the war has already started, some people probably won't be able to hide."

"You mean, King Cang?" Ge Xinyue made it through at one point, knowing who Mu Hongsiu was talking about.

"Not only Cangwang, but also the old immortal Yunjiangliu."

A hint of coldness suddenly appeared on Mu Hongxiu's beautiful face: "He has been suppressed for so long and has not attacked this king. Now that the two countries are at war, can he continue to bear it?"

"Your Majesty will not listen to them."

Ge Xinyue shook her head, not thinking that the Emperor of the Holy Kingdom would listen to King Yun's slander at this sensitive time.

And King Yun is not crazy enough to come forward to impeach him at such a moment.

Even if King Yan's Mansion is attacked by that time, King Yun's Mansion will also be implicated.

When the national war started, in order to stabilize the military spirit, Mu Jing would not allow anyone to jump out to disrupt the balance.

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