I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Chapter 112 Brother, take a step to speak,
At the foot of Fuyun Mountain, Jiang Mu put away his six exaggerated door-panel flying swords, and stepped into Yunhufang City like an ordinary person. Not far away, between Fuyun Mountain and Fuyun West Mountain, there is an even bigger The city is under construction.

The people who participated in the construction included mortals, monks, and more mortal warriors.

Obviously, as long as the situation permits, as long as the general environment is stable, the cultivators themselves will be able to find a new path in the Dharma-ending era, but they don't know how far they can go.

The once bustling Yunhufang City is also expanding, and it seems that it is going to be built into an inner city.

In this inner city, Huang Ziying's medicine hall, Wang Junshan's refining hall, and Duan Heng's mechanism hall are all listed.

In other words, the expansion of the inner city was originally customized for them.

Among the three places, the outside of the pill hall was the busiest, with thousands of people queuing up.

Jiang Mu was quite curious, so he came to the end of the line, and chatted with the people in front of him.

"Brother, please, I wonder if it might be our turn today?"

"It's hard to say. I came to line up when I got the news. I never thought there would be more ruthless ones. The guys in front are said to have been in line for three to five days."

"Why so slow?"

"I don't know, but it is said that Huang Shengshou and Mrs. Chongniang will personally investigate each monk carefully to find out the damage to the meridians in the body, as well as various hidden injuries and old diseases, and finally determine the specific adjustment plan for the meridians. Therefore, every Dozens of people per day is already the limit."

"But even so, it's worth it. I've heard people say that after the meridians are adjusted and sorted out, you can gain ten years of life. If you don't cultivate immortals in the future, you can become a body-forging warrior. Both internal and external cultivation will prolong your life."

When Jiang Mu was talking to this person, there was a long queue behind him, all of them came in a hurry, and there were dozens of people in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, I heard no, Bai Xiaoer, who is known as the number one sword king in Qinjiang, since he resolutely switched to the way of martial artist and practiced [Yidao Jing] a month ago, now it's been more than a month, and he actually gave birth to a sword from his dantian. A wisp of true energy."

"What is zhenqi? I haven't heard of it. I'm also practicing [Yidao Jing] and [Dragon Snake 36 Laws], but it doesn't seem to have changed much so far."

"Zhen Qi is said to be equivalent to the magic power of a cultivator, and it can also be considered as the magic power of a warrior. Of course, it is not as powerful as magic power. It can communicate with the world above, and control all things below. All laws are unified, and one law controls the world. I I heard that the way of a warrior is to combine one's own potential with the power of heaven and earth."

"Speaking nonsense, isn't it a cultivator? You just talk about what's going on with your true energy." The crowd became commotion, everyone was at the level of half a bottle of jealousy, who was fooling.

"Okay, okay, I've actually heard that the so-called zhenqi of Bai Xiaoer is a kind of mana-like power, and it also comes from the dantian, goes through the eight strange meridians, and the power of flesh and bones."

"But this kind of power does not appear outside, but only exists inside, so it can be called internal power. This is not what I said, it is said to be the original words of Fuyun Qizi. This kind of power can't let us activate the magic weapon, the magic weapon, You can't activate the magic talisman, and of course you can't even mention Yujian flying."

"However, this kind of power can greatly improve our strength, endurance, resistance to blows, balance, and fine manipulation within the body..."

"Fuck you, mana can do it, and it can do it even better!" Someone in the queue shouted again.

"Hey, my dear friend, who said that you can't do it with strength? The problem is that now it's the end of the Dharma era. Where can you get spiritual energy for you to practice?"

"Now you can rely on the way of cultivating a warrior to obtain a kind of power similar to magic power. Are you still not satisfied? If you dare to interrupt Lao Tzu's words, I will not say anything."

"Ahem, all in all, all in all, Bai Xiaoer's true qi, after testing, is roughly equivalent to [-]% of the mana power of the same number of immortal cultivators on the ninth level of qi training."

This time, the people in line were silent, not because they were too disappointed, but because they were extremely excited.

It is the end of the Dharma era, and if you can find this way, even if it is only [-]%, that is fine.

For a while, the discussion became louder and louder, and the number of people in the queue at the back had increased to several hundred people visibly, and they were still running here.

Apparently they had just heard the news.

"Inner strength? True Qi?"

Jiang Mu was also slightly distracted, he had never heard of it in his previous life.

At the very least, the concept of martial arts and mortal warriors, he only heard of these concepts occasionally in eight years. , and in the hands of the Great Qin Dynasty.

The former is because it has not been affected, and the latter is gradually summarized from the bloody battlefield.

However, the reason why the monster hunters were so arrogant back then, and the spies of the monster hunters were so fierce, could it be that they practiced this kind of martial art that can generate true energy?
Jiang Mu understood roughly, and was quite relieved.

In the previous life, the main reason why the warrior skills were not produced so quickly was that they were in a mess. The low-level casual cultivators should be the most suitable for switching to martial artist skills, but they have insufficient knowledge reserves and almost no background. Where do you go to write martial art?

But those practice sects can easily do it, such as Chen Zhihua of Qianyuanzong, who compiled the [Nine Yin and Nine Yang Dafa] in an hour.

However, the chaos caused by the casual cultivators at the bottom made the two classes feel as deep as sea.

The chaotic rogue cultivators went around to besiege the gates of the cultivating sects, and if they broke through, they would kill them.

Therefore, the possibility of cooperation between the two parties was completely erased.

Of course, there must be some immortal cultivators who slipped through the net and compiled martial art skills and practiced them by themselves. In this way, they can not only avoid becoming a remnant of immortal cultivators, but also have enough strength to protect themselves and their families.

It's just that they will definitely keep this matter extremely secretive.

In this life, with Jiang Mu's various efforts, although the end of the Dharma has come early, at least some of the immortal cultivators in the immortal world have enough time to buffer, and then naturally, there are more martial arts suitable for mortal cultivation. Not presentable.

Even, there is internal force, such as true qi, which is similar to magic power, appears.

In time, a new power system might emerge.

While thinking, Jiang Mu's heart suddenly moved, and he looked up towards Fuyun Mountain. There seemed to be an unknown change in Qi, but he couldn't see it, even with his powerful divine sense.

"Could it be—"

Jiang Mu immediately changed his five orifices to be bright, and suddenly, the whole world became gray, and even the casual cultivators queuing up around him became a little weird. Although they were still humanoid, everyone was shrouded in a layer of fiery blood. shine.

Some people are full of blood energy, and the blood energy light is even several feet long, covering the blood energy of the people next to them, which is equivalent to providing blood energy shielding protection for them passively.

At this moment, there are nearly [-] casual cultivators lined up, and the fusion of blood energy and light is hundreds of feet high, and the light is thousands of feet. Therefore, let alone this Yunhufang City, even the entire Yunhu Plain is hundreds of miles away. I couldn't even see the black tentacles. They were obviously underground, but I didn't dare to drill them out.

However, it seems that this is not just the effect of blood energy.

Jiang Mu observed carefully and found that although the blood energy of each person is different, they do not conflict with each other. This is one of them.

The second is that it is very unusual that the respective blood energy rays can be fused, so the fused blood energy light can be hundreds of feet high.

Obviously, it was because these casual cultivators knew each other and were willing to line up. Everyone was following a rule.

Yes, got it.

Jiang Mu suddenly discovered a second power on Fuyun Mountain that was different from the power of popular belief.

It is similar to evil spirit, but it is not like it. On the contrary, it is more like a well-behaved, square, and regular force.

This kind of power gathers the qi and blood light of the casual cultivators, and works hard to form a natural array.

"Army array!"

Jiang Mu suddenly thought of the mortal army under the Great Qin Taizu who had stepped across the mountain of corpses and blood. Could it be the same?
He suddenly became interested. First of all, he separated a ray of divine sense, and rushed towards the force of the rules of the bloody army, which was still in its infancy. As a result, the force of the rules dissipated after this charge. Although he didn't feel anything, but Since the divine sense can conflict with the power of the rules of this army formation.

This shows that once this kind of power becomes more, stronger and more orderly, it can definitely affect the spiritual thoughts of the cultivators.

"Well, but at most, it can only affect the Nascent Soul Realm, no matter how high it is."

Jiang Mu figured it out by himself, because the spiritual thoughts of the old monster who transformed into gods were two different things from the spiritual thoughts of the Nascent Soul Realm. It was wrong that the spiritual thoughts would degenerate due to the degeneration of the body, and the spiritual thoughts alone could kill all directions.

But even so, in the Dharma-ending Era, it is estimated that no old monster who turned into a god would dare to attack the iron-blooded army of mortals head-on. It is not a question of whether he can win, but whether it is worth it.

"So, the power of the rules of this military formation should still serve the national destiny, with the national destiny as the king."

Thinking of this, Jiang Mu couldn't help but feel a little bewildered. No matter how unique and splendid the changes of these powers will be in the future, they will not be as good as one ten-thousandth of that in the world of cultivating immortals.

Take the invincible army of Great Qin Taizu 50 years later, even with his national luck, military luck, and blood radiance, it may not be as good as a random Nascent Soul cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals.

Of course, the premise is that the aura must be managed enough.

"I don't know why the ancient immortal left such three promises? Is there really something special about the fate of the country and morality?"

"I'm the real Ji Yao! Li Ying, what kind of bastard are you? Zhang He, you little white-eyed wolf. I hugged you when you were young. You should be fair to me!"

A burst of sharp and ear-piercing shouts suddenly came from a distance.

"Hey, Seventh Master Fuyun, what is the background of that woman, she was able to get Seventh Master Fuyun to come forward."

"Shh, didn't you hear that, that woman claims to be the Supreme Elder of Fuyun Dao Palace, or the junior uncle of Fuyun Seventh Son, and she is only one step away from becoming their mistress, ha, Fuyun Seventh Son's face is probably green with anger. "

"Shen Yan, Shen Yan, brother, I have a good friend, I really want to know the inside story of this, why don't you and I take a step to talk..."

"Daoist friend, I also have a friend..."

"Fork it out! Where is the evildoer, dare to pretend to be the elder of Fuyun Dao Palace, and even dare to speak wildly, insulting my master, where is the punishment, pull it down, and give me a heavy slap!"

Li Ying yelled and cursed, and changed from her usual elegant demeanor.

As for Liu Tiezhu, Zhang He and others, they wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh, but they were very relieved, right?

Ma De, when you see that my life in Fuyun Dao Palace is getting better, you will come back to take advantage of it. If you do your duty, it’s fine to come back to earn a living. Open your mouth to be the beauty of my master. I’ll fuck your mother!
My master is so wise and powerful, with extraordinary bearing, like a fairy, he will fall in love with you, a coquettish bitch!

This has to be a fake!

Among the crowd in line, Jiang Mu had no interest in looking back. He was still observing the blood energy of the legion, and was thinking about giving this kind of power a carrier, but he felt that there was nothing more suitable at the moment, because the blood energy of the legion was obviously in the process of being perfected. , this thing is not like the National Games, it must be carried by a carrier, it is very stable.

So, so be it.

Jiang Mu regained his normal perception and changed his mind at the same time. It is not suitable for him to meet with his apprentices for the time being.

Anyway, you guys handled it well here, so that's it.

(End of this chapter)