I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Chapter 99 The Path of the Warrior

As night fell, bonfires blazed.

A hundred large iron pots were lined up in the open space, the flames below were burning, and the black liquid in the iron pot above was boiling, and the stench and bitter taste could be smelled from a long distance away.

Chen Zhihua became a dog, or in other words, all the casual cultivators who could help became a dog, in order to train those [-] young and strong mortals into one of the most ordinary practitioners within fifteen days. Body monks, they are really worried.

In the morning, everyone gathered together, and there were hundreds of exercises for body training, all of which were crudely created by major sects over the years in order to cultivate body training monks who can serve as bulls and horses for the market. .

It is also thanks to Chen Zhihua being a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, with extraordinary knowledge and profound foundation of Taoism, so he forced to create a method called "Nine Yin and Nine Yang" based on these hundreds of body training exercises within an hour. Dafa]'s physical training method.

The reason for this is entirely because as a Golden Core cultivator, Chen Zhihua can look inside at his own meridian orifice points, flesh and bones, and see the treasures of the human body at a glance.

Ordinary people don't know their own bodies, and low-level casual cultivators know a thing or two, how can they compare with such a serious disciple from a super sect?
Take these body training exercises and imitate them casually, and you will know the pros and cons.

And his [Nine Yin and Nine Yang Dafa] is based on the characteristics of the treasure raft of the human body. He uses the method of oral administration of elixir to open his mind, uses acupuncture to relieve qi to unblock the meridians, and uses decoction to temper the muscles and bones to exercise the body.

It doesn't take fifteen days, one day and one night, you can create a body-training monk who has opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, can be lucky for 36 weeks, has strong blood, and has a small body.

Well, the weakest kind.

Really, there is no difficulty. Under the hands of an immortal cultivator who possesses the method of inner vision, concocting a body-refining cultivator is like playing.

That is, there is not enough time, mainly due to insufficient materials, otherwise Chen Zhihua can continue to optimize the [Nine Yin and Nine Yang Dafa] to a higher level, which can increase the life span of practitioners by at least 100 years.

But it doesn't make sense.

Now following the senior door panel, sorry, there is no other meaning, but this senior doesn't say who he is, and has no other characteristics, just a flying sword like a door panel, so it has to be called that.

Well, Chen Zhihua has now roughly guessed the intention of the senior door panel.

It is those who help themselves by God, these mortals who are so weak that they can’t protect them for a lifetime. In fact, he has only spent one night in the refugee camp and his days are like years. I think the senior door and I are the hero. Also intolerable.

So training mortal warriors, giving them the ability to protect themselves, and then letting them go, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?
"Are you ready?"

Chen Zhihua asked in a deep voice, he was very busy this day, he was making alchemy, compiling exercises, directing the distribution of medicinal herbs, and maintaining his appearance, is it easy for the old man?
"Senior, everything is ready." Shen Hu, the self-proclaimed sword king of the northern border, said cautiously. Before Chen Zhihua came, he relied on his divine sword and knife to hang and beat all the casual practitioners in the refugee camp, but now, there is no need to fight , he directly transformed into Chen Zhihua's follower.

"It's not too late, let's get started."

Chen Zhihua beckoned, a group of [-] young and strong refugees came up tremblingly, each of them took a low-level enlightenment pill first, and then came to Chen Zhihua, he didn't even look at it, just dropped eighteen golden needles in his hand, in the blink of an eye It's the next turn.

After taking the elixir, the refugee Qing Zhuang who had been stabbed with golden needles was thrown into the boiled liquid like a chicken by a few strong casual cultivators.

Accompanied by screams like killing a pig, they were taken out and thrown aside after 36 breaths. Since someone helped them get lucky for [-] days, well, a mortal warrior became so quick.

The kind that can hit a hundred mortals with one.

At such a speed, before midnight, all five thousand refugees, young and strong, could be settled. Chen Zhihua showed a comfortable smile. He was too tired. Will be reduced to such a situation, alas, it is hard to say.

"Shenhu, tomorrow I will teach these mortal warriors the marksmanship in front of the battle. With their physique, it can be done in three days. With the formation, as long as they restrain their fear, they should be able to wipe out hundreds of monsters..."

Chen Zhihua's voice stopped suddenly, because the door panel senior came back with his door panel flying boat, and it was densely packed with refugees.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next moment, the cold voice of Senior Door Panel sounded.

"Chen Zhihua, Shenhu, Beiyan, you go and pick five thousand refugee youths and turn them into mortal warriors. Three days later, the whole army will set off, and the target is the demon clan in Youzhou!"

No, no, no!
A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!I am an outer disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, and I am a Jindan cultivator...

"boom!"

A seriously injured and dying immortal cultivator was thrown down. It turned out to be a Nascent Soul, who seemed to be the head of a small sect in Youzhou, followed by his disciples?
"These people are under your control."

"The younger generation will obey the senior's decree, and will not dare to disappoint the senior. After three days, there will be ten thousand mortal warriors."

Chen Zhihua took orders loudly, his posture, demeanor, and responsibility were all in a grand style.

Glancing at the senior on the door panel, he sat on the tower and rubbed the iron spear with his hands again. Once he rubbed it, it became a stick. The low-grade black iron was like tofu. What kind of cultivation is this?
It was unfathomable. Chen Zhihua guessed in his heart that even his natal flying sword could not do it to this extent.

However, the more so, the more he couldn't see through.

Now in Youzhou, all the old monsters who have turned into gods have disappeared. You can say that he is an old monster who has turned into gods, but he is mysterious and low-key, and he is so mysterious and low-key. He can solve the problem with the simplest method, but he has to be so awkward.

Say he is playing in the world, it doesn't look like it, at least Chen Zhihua can see the kind of melancholy and loneliness.

Anyway, it's weird.

It's just a door panel boss.

With a slander in his heart, Chen Zhihua hurriedly put aside his distracting thoughts, the end of the Dharma is approaching, and even a famous Jindan Dharma monk like him can't keep his peace of mind, the future is really vast.

He couldn't imagine that without the aura of heaven and earth, he would no longer be able to practice, and he still couldn't find the sect. The world is so big, where is his foothold?
Especially without the detached identity of a cultivator, what should he do?
Do you want to be a body cultivator?Or go be a mortal warrior.

Chen Zhihua shook his head. The background knowledge of the super-big faction made him very clear that the road that body-refining cultivators are taking now is also a dead end. When the monsters degenerate and the spirit grass degenerates, what can they do to maintain their strong physique and strength? ?
That will backfire on itself.

On the contrary, mortal warriors, such as the mortal warriors who have practiced the [Nine Yin and Nine Yang Dafa] created by him, will maintain a certain level of combat effectiveness for a long time.

"Stimulate the potential in the treasure raft of the human body, replace half of the external power, and use the remaining half with the help of external power. Even if the spirit grass degenerates, it still has some medicinal properties. As long as it is properly matched and supplemented with suitable methods , to mobilize the potential of the human treasure raft, the effect should be very good."

Such a thought suddenly flashed in Chen Zhihua's mind, this is a feasible method.

Although destined to miss the path of cultivating immortality and longevity, it is enough to make up for the shortcomings of a body-refining monk, and at the same time has a strong combat power.

For a while, Chen Zhihua didn't care about this much, and began to lead people to select the young and strong refugees. The method he came up with was different from the previous method that he only thought of in an hour. More people must be tested and adjusted. , to optimize.

Because the treasure raft of the human body is full of mysteries and people are different, we must find the most suitable path.

This road can only be opened up by many mortal warriors.

This point is his advantage, and I believe that even his teachers may not be able to match him.

He can even use this technique to rebuild a new sect in the Dharma-ending Era. In this way, he can win over many mortals and strong people, and everyone will hold together, so that they will not be crushed by the general trend.

"Old man, I want to accept disciples!"

At this moment, Chen Zhihua figured it out, and he also figured it out. Although Qianyuanzong's rules restricted him, he was not qualified to set up another orthodoxy, but now the sect doesn't want him, so what do they do?
At that moment, Chen Zhihua went straight to the five thousand mortal warriors, and selected hundreds of mortal warriors who were very suitable for his new martial arts.

"Old man Chen Zhihua is an outer disciple of the Qianyuan Sect. Today is the end of Dharma. The old man is willing to open a mountain to accept disciples. Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

With those words, those mortal warriors who were still screaming, still cowering, and still unable to get used to their own strength all knelt down and kowtowed to worship their master.

This is the era of cultivating immortals, the most enviable thing for mortals, being able to worship in the great sect of immortals, from then on cultivating immortals and living forever, the most important thing is that you will not be hungry, will not be bullied by others, and can protect your family.

So, at this point, they are definitely not dull.

Even at this moment, even many casual cultivators are envious.

Chen Zhihua smiled slightly, touched the three strands of goatee on his chin, and suddenly felt that the future was bright.

He found a way, which is not suitable for cultivators, but it was pioneered by cultivators.

Then call it the road of warriors.

In the distance, Jiang Mu, who was rubbing the iron spear on the tower, also smiled silently.

good!
This is the benefit of not retreating but advancing in the face of the calamity fire. Either be burned to ashes by the calamity fire, or pass through the calamity fire and be tempered into steel.

Disciples of the big sect like Chen Zhihua are extravagant and don't know how to save spiritual energy and mana. When the spiritual energy is cut off, they will be the most unlucky. But now, he has obviously found a way that belongs to him.

The sect that established the body training system and recruited disciples can fight alone in Youzhou, and it is not impossible to enter the world and fight for the dragon in the future.

"Let's take a look again."

Jiang Mu didn't interfere. After all, everything has just begun. When the aura is cut off and everything degenerates, the power brought by the endless fire will be the greatest.

(End of this chapter)