book of troubled times

Chapter 42

It's strange that this skill is not strong. If it is a low-level skill, it would be incomprehensible for No. 1 in the Heavenly List to practice for its own children.

I just started practicing before, so I can't feel anything special about it, and Zhao Changhe has no reference, so he can't compare the quality.Now that Yue Hongling is here, it's a good time for her to analyze it.

But even though he trusted Yue Hongling very much, he didn't dare to reveal any secrets, so Zhao Changhe could only say: "I don't know what kind of skill it is, you don't even have breathing method or mental method, just send it to practice. Uh, or this exercise can be called Xia Ji Ba Lian... help me see the quality of my true energy?"

Yue Hongling glared at him angrily: "Stretch out your hand, let me check."

Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand honestly, and Yue Hongling stretched out his palm to push it against it. After a little exploration, his expression became more and more surprised.

The quality of the zhenqi produced by Zhao Changhe's exercise is very exaggerated. Even if she has overestimated it as much as possible, it still exceeds expectations.

Why is there a boundary division?Regardless of whether it is inside or outside, the expressive power can be quantified, and those of the same realm are not far behind, so they can be used as a standard division, and those who can leapfrog are worth boasting, otherwise, what is the point of grades?
To use a simple example, when your true energy reaches one level, it is the first stage of the entrance. The upper limit of this realm is ten. When you reach ten, you will be stuck on the threshold. You must open the second stage of the entrance to continue to increase your true energy. , everyone is the same.

This is not as immediate as the foreign family. Once the foreign family breaks through a certain level, the physical strength will be much stronger, and they may be able to fight back on the spot. After the internal family breaks through, they still need to continue to accumulate to widen the gap.

The typical difference between magical skills and ordinary skills is that it may only take three days to accumulate magical skills from one to ten, and it is easy to break through the threshold; rubbish skills may need to be accumulated for three years, and the threshold can be stuck to death.

And the upper limit of good exercises can go directly to the secret store, and the rubbish exercises may only be enough to practice to the second or third level, and there are no more below.

The most important thing is that the nature or quality of zhenqi produced by different exercises is different. Everyone’s dantian is such a big reservoir. Some people store ordinary clear water, some store venom, some store kerosene, and some What is stored is the rain that brings the dead back to life, and the pool of shameless ice is full of ice, and it is really necessary to use several times the amount of water that is equal to others...

The gap between the noble sects, aristocratic families, and ordinary warriors widened.It is from this that a book of magical skills can trigger bloody battles.

Zhao Changhe has just broken through to the second level, and the Dantian meridian is just a reservoir the size of the second level, so that's no problem.

The problem is that the quality is too outrageous, and it is you who said that it was a pool of ice!

With other people's practice, true qi is basically invisible and qualityless, but Yue Hongling can almost see the dense white qi in this guy's body, like smoke and mist.

If you want to say that this is a person who has been stuck in the second level of the entrance for a long time, unable to break through the upper limit, he can only try to improve the quality of his true energy, and it is quite common to reach this level over time.But this is the quality you just broke through?Then what will be the result if you polish it deliberately, want to go against the sky?

What is your technique?
Xia Ji Ba Lian... I have never heard of it.

After listening to Yue Hongling's explanation, Zhao Changhe touched his chin: "So, has my so-called problem of practicing martial arts too late been solved by this technique?"

"No." Yue Hongling shook her head: "Why do you say you have to practice since childhood? Because children have strong plasticity, the dantian and meridians gradually expand with practice, and you have already formed a shape. Your meridians are so narrow that you cannot accept too violent zhenqi Explosion and transmission; your dantian is just that big, even if you break through the Nine Heavens, you will find that your dantian can no longer hold so much true energy. If there is no special opportunity, this life may be limited."

Zhao Changhe smiled: "I see, thank you for the explanation, I understand."

Yue Hongling wondered: "How can you be so free and easy?"

The treasure that has been washed and cut is right in front of you, let it go, at least it proves that there is such a thing in the world, Zhao Changhe is really not so entangled, and smiled calmly: "There is no unparalleled road in the world. There are always treasures, anyway, things are already like this, what's the use of entanglement? Let's practice the blood evil skill first, according to what you said, the blood evil art is also very strong."

Yue Hongling had to admit that this guy's free and easy style was to his liking, so he comforted him: "The blood evil skill is about qi and blood, but young men are better. It can indeed turn your age disadvantage into an advantage, and the upper limit of this skill is not high. Low, you can practice first with peace of mind. When the time comes, God knows if there will be a chance to come?"

"Yes." Zhao Changhe said leisurely: "For this, I have endured so many disadvantages, there is nothing I can do about it. Hey, speaking of it, there is a unique technique in my Blood Fiend Saber Technique, which requires the use of blood fiend energy. It’s outrageous, it’s said that you need at least the third level of the profound entrance to barely use it once, can I use this real energy instead? If possible, according to the quality you said, it should be barely enough to use it once.”

"Of course, it's nothing more than the lack of that kind of fierceness, so the effect has to be discounted. After all, the martial arts that go with the kungfu must have its own unique effect. .”

"That is to say, there are no special effects such as paralyzing fear. The power is not much weaker, that's okay."

Yue Hongling thought his description was weird, but it was quite appropriate. The bandit leader seemed to be more educated than himself... After thinking about it, he asked, "It feels like you have a clear purpose for asking this, what do you want? "

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "It's not necessary to have a clear goal."

Yue Hongling squinted at him, feeling that the smile looked very uncomfortable, as if hiding bad water, and said, "Do you remember, what I said before is that I can teach you three aspects? Taking you to cultivate internal strength is only the first step." one."

Zhao Changhe scratched his head, was delayed by various interruptions, and almost forgot, Yue Hongling really said that he could teach three aspects, internal strength is only "first".

He smiled apologetically and asked, "I'm already grateful for this internal strength, so what's next?"

Yue Hongling gritted her teeth indiscriminately, and leisurely drew her sword: "Accompany you in actual combat."

Zhao Changhe took a step back in fright: "Whatever I fight with you, isn't it just for the second, and it won't achieve the effect of exercise."

"You have been fighting with those stinky fish and rotten shrimps, and you can't do anything well. You haven't experienced really difficult challenges, and you haven't tasted the taste of failure. What's the value of that kind of cultivation?" Yue Hongling said enthusiastically: "Okay sir Nonsense, head out... oh, draw your knife!"

Zhao Changhe ran away: "No, you are still injured, can we go another day..."

Yue Hongling straightened his sword and chased after him: "This little injury is nothing, beating you is enough!"

"I think you just want to hit me?"

"Don't slander, I, Yue Hongling, am upright and upright, I don't take my anger out on others."

"Oh shit... I fought back!"

"Come on, let me see how much Zhao Dazhai weighs, and he can call me Yue'er."

"Sure enough, I'm waiting here..." Zhao Changhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but suddenly stopped running around the courtyard.

"If you can call Yue'er if you knock it over, then I want to try it!"

Yue Hongling stopped chasing with great interest, and was about to say something when she saw Zhao Changhe slammed his right foot on the ground, turned around suddenly, raised his knife and leaped forward, slashing down.

The scene at this moment is very mysterious, and also very demonic.

On New Year's Eve, the waning moon in the sky was like a hook, and the blood-colored sword glow seemed to fall into the sky, just blocking the crescent moon, like a blood moon descending from the sky, piercing the sky.

In the darkness, Zhao Changhe's face could not be seen clearly, but a pair of blood-colored pupils could be seen hanging in the sky, like gods and demons.

Blood and evil swept across the sky, gods and Buddhas scattered!

This is not the sword skill of the third level of the Xuanguan... The third level of the Xuanguan can only be used barely once.

This is at least a unique skill that can only be used daily at the fifth or sixth level of the entrance. One of the most famous sword techniques of the Blood God Sect, for the first time in Zhao Changhe's hands showed terrifying fangs.

Yue Hongling had seen this saber before, and Master Xue had used it before. If this saber was driven entirely by blood-fiend skills, the "fear" effect that Zhao Changhe guessed was real, and a weak-minded opponent would really be heartbroken under this blow.

But I don't know if it's because of the injury and weakness at the moment, or because the atmosphere just happened... Yue Hongling always felt that when he faced Xue Canghai, he didn't have Zhao Changhe's aura like a blood god holding a crescent moon to slash the universe.

Are you really born to be a gangster... This devil's religion technique is so suitable for him.

With a flash of thought, Yue Hongling's long sword was already on the edge of the blood moon.

The bright red clouds reflect the sky, the setting sun and the blood moon coexist in the sky, and they both return to silence.

"Bang!" Zhao Changhe fell several feet upside down and hit the courtyard wall heavily, coughing hard.

Looking up, Yue Hongling was also leaning on the sword with some difficulty, and blood was slightly oozing from his lower abdomen, which was because the wound was pulled open.She looked at Zhao Changhe who was coughing by the wall, and she really had a bit of admiration in her eyes. How could she have expected such a result in advance?

Originally, her injury was nothing, it was as hard as an adult hitting a child, with a casual sword, the lower abdomen didn't even need to use force, how could it affect the wound?As a result, Zhao Changhe's knife was far stronger than expected, causing the sword to subconsciously mobilize the abdominal muscles, and the wound was naturally involved.

It's really self-inflicted, and it was said to heal and recuperate, but instead he tossed and cracked the wound.

Well, it wasn't him who slashed, and he didn't need to be called Yue'er... The Book of Chaos Times should not be flashed, otherwise Zhao Changhe's knife would become famous.

Over there, Zhao Changhe worked hard to support himself, and suddenly smiled: "Happy, happy! You are right... This kind of battle is interesting... When you recover from your injuries, we will come again!"

(End of this chapter)