Marquis of Shang

Chapter 133 Yuan Dandian, preparing for battle
Chen Qingxiang held the three-color Qinghe seal, looked at the fellow countrymen, and the elders of the great clan, and said slowly:
"Like this time, I was lucky enough to condense the Yuan Dan and achieve the Totem Yuan Realm. Taking this opportunity, I will impart some breakthrough experience. You can refer to one or two."

After Chen Qingxiang finished speaking.

Just pause.

Looking at the big clan elder who was looking at him calmly.

First, he nodded to the big clan elder.

Then Chen Qingxiang looked around.

Looking at the dozens of people from the Totem Distressed Realm who were calmly preparing to listen to the lecture.

Only then did his lips part slightly.

Make an invisible sound.

Some of my own breakthrough perceptions began to spread to the entire spiritual elephant platform with the sound of elephant singing.

Intangible sentiment poured into the hearts and minds of the people of the country.

The big clan elder who looked at Chen Qingxiang also let go of the guardianship of his soul, and felt the breakthrough realized by Chen Qingxiang.

After a quarter of an hour, Chen Qingxiang stopped.

After waiting for tens of breaths, watching all the fellow countrymen come back to their senses one after another, Chen Qingxiang said to everyone:

"Gentlemen, I hope that the breakthrough insight I talked about this time can be helpful to you."

After finishing speaking, Chen Qingxiang clasped his fists towards the elder of the great clan, the underworld soldier, and then flew away directly.

Looking at the back of Chen Qingxiang's departure, dozens of people from Qinghe, without any distracting thoughts, all sincerely bowed to Chen Qingxiang at this moment.

They said respectfully in unison:
"Thank you for uploading the method!"

The voice of sincerity and respect reverberated on the Spiritual Stage, and lingered for a long time.

……

After Yuan Dandian.

Chen Qingxiang didn't retreat, nor did he practice the treasure of his life that can only be practiced when he reaches the Totem Yuan Realm.

Instead, he began to take charge of the Yuanxiang magic weapon that had been initially trained over the past ten years.

Start to prepare for the expansion of the territory.

As for being so anxious, it was because Chen Qingxiang had obtained the cultivation method of the Totem Yuan Realm [Xuanxiang Sanyuan Dafa] for half a month.

However, after half a month of practice, Chen Qingxiang discovered that unless Yuanhun was in charge of controlling the Spiritual Elephant Stage, within the three-color beam of light, there was a gathering of Qinghe luck.

Practice at the cost of consuming the three-color Qinghe luck.

Otherwise, even if you have enough pure vitality to use, the effect of your own cultivation is still like a turtle crawling.

The progress of cultivation is very slow.

Chen Qingxiang knew that the main reason for his slow cultivation was that he had condensed Dao Yuandan and achieved the Totem Yuan Realm.

All aspects need to match it.

Unless it is a waste of this kind of practice.

Otherwise, in all aspects, it will require more consumption than other various totem primordial realms.

It's like a seven-foot man and a three-foot kid.

Compare the two.

The same life, but in terms of basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, a seven-foot man consumes more than a three-foot child.

Chen Qingxiang is now using the purple three-inch Daoyuan pill to achieve the totem Yuanjing background, just like the seven-foot man.

The other totem Yuanjing are like the three-foot child.

Both parties are also in the Totem Yuan Realm, but the needs of the two parties are very different.

……

Outside Qinghe Dayi, Yuan Xiang's French soldiers are located in the barracks and school grounds.

One thousand and 130 five Yuan Xiang magic soldiers stood quietly.

Among them, [-] Yuanxiang French soldiers stood in the center of the school field as regular soldiers.

The other 330 five Yuanxiang magic soldiers stood aside as substitutes and auxiliary soldiers.

With the arrival of three mysterious elephant chariots, Chen Qingxiang's figure appeared.

More than 1000 members, at least reaching the early stage of the Mortal Realm, are the Yuanxiang magic soldiers wearing special armor.

There was a shock, and they bowed to Chen Qingxiang uniformly, stirring up waves of dust.

Then they said loudly in unison:

"Greetings, Your Majesty, Longevity and Blessings, Your Majesty!"

There were more than 1000 people, and the huge greeting sound resounded through the sky.

"Peace, gentlemen!"

The gentle and majestic voice brewed by Chen Qingxiang clearly rang in the ears of more than 1000 elephant soldiers.

"Thank you sir!"

After that, more than 1000 Yuanxiang soldiers stood up and stood still in a uniform order.

Seeing Yuan Xiang's performance, Chen Qingxiang nodded.

Afterwards, the Xuanxiang chariot did not land, and Chen Qingxiang walked directly through the air.

Before coming to the [-]-yuan Xiangfa soldier who is the main soldier.

"Gentlemen, if you don't want to be a soldier of Da Sima, you are not a good soldier."

"I hope that you and I will expand the territory together."

"Success of the people of the country, official worship to the six officials!"

The excited voice brewed by Chen Qingxiang echoed throughout the school grounds.

And in Chen Qingxiang's voice, no matter the principal and assistant, more than 1000 Yuan Xiang's magic soldiers, all felt their blood boiling.

All shouted loudly:

"promise!"

……

Looking at the group of primordial elephant soldiers who were fed with chicken soup.

On Chen Qingxiang's three-inch Yuandan, the only spell lines flowed.

Sensing the school field, the one thousand one hundred and thirty five, the brand of spells controlled by his own influence.

The body soared into the sky, standing at a height of hundreds of feet.

"Masters, please return to your seat!"

A phantom black elephant that was hundreds of feet tall appeared at Chen Qingxiang's feet.

Immediately, followed by Chen Qingxiang's voice, an invisible attracting force appeared from the illusory black elephant of hundreds of feet.

In the middle of the school grounds, the eight hundred Yuanxiang soldiers were wearing special Yuanxiang battle armor and holding special Yuanxiang spears.

Immediately, the vitality of the whole body circulated.

The figure soared into the air, and entered into the illusory black elephant of a hundred feet with strange rules.

The entry of the [-]-yuan elephant magic weapon made the illusory black elephant of Baizhang solidify immediately.

Exudes the breath of the totem Yuanjing level.

Successfully condensed the original image and true form.

He didn't show the power of his own primordial realm at all, but only consumed some primordial power to activate the two-in-one [Primary Image Art] that turned into the art of natal life.

Follow your mind.

Baizhang's original image turned into a stream of black light, and flew away quickly.

It was not returned until an hour later.

The [-] weak-spirited Yuanxiang warriors landed from within a hundred feet of Yuanxiang, and most of them collapsed directly on the ground of the school field.

Looking at the eight hundred yuan like a magic soldier, he was tossed like this by himself.

Chen Qingxiang showed the chicken soup again, fed the sluggish [-]-yuan elephant soldier with chicken soup again, and after recovering some energy, he left in the Xuanxiang chariot.

In the following half a month, Chen Qingxiang took [-] Yuan elephant soldiers to practice for an hour every day.

Thoroughly familiar with the eight hundred yuan elephant magic weapon, bless the gathered hundred zhang yuan elephant, attack, defense, flight escape, duration, and other aspects.

As he became familiar with Yuanxiang's soldiers, Chen Qingxiang began to order the six officials to prepare for the war.

The Qinghe fiefdom, which had been quiet for more than ten years, began to work like a machine.

……

As the entire Qinghe was preparing for the battle, several months passed.

In a flash, we came to the 860th year of Emperor Yi.

January [-].

Chen Qingxiang, who was already ready for the expedition and determined the time of the expedition in his mind, was attracted by one thing.

After more than ten years, strange phenomena began to appear in that small world with only various giant turtles and blue aquatic plants.

In that small world, the blue sun began to dim, and the eight hundred-foot giant tortoises began to appear restless at the same time.

(End of this chapter)