Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 59 Fusion, Leifa (22 for further reading)
The person standing on the first floor is the master of Jingyuan Temple, Wang Qingyang.

"Junior brother has made a breakthrough?"

"Good thing."

Wang Qingyang looked at Taoist Yuanhe who came in front of him, and said with a light smile: "It seems that our uncle has given you a lot of benefits."

Yuanhe Taoist's complexion changed.

Seeing his complexion, Wang Qingyang said softly: "I said a long time ago that this uncle is different."

At the beginning, Yuanhe Taoist looked down on Zhang Li, thinking that all immortal cultivators were nothing more than that.

Now, he is in awe of Zhang Li.

"Senior brother, Jingyuan Temple has encountered difficulties and dangers recently. If the uncle came forward, he would definitely be able to—" Taoist Yuan He looked at Wang Qingyang and said in a low voice.

Before he finished speaking, Wang Qingyang stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"Junior Brother, anyone in Jingyuan Temple can turn to Master Uncle and get some benefits from him." Wang Qingyang's eyes flashed a deep light.

He looked at the emptiness in the Zhenyao Tower, with a trace of loneliness on his face: "It's for cultivation, not shabby."

Yuanhe Daoren blushed, knowing that his senior brother beat him on purpose.

"However, I, the master of the temple, can't be too flattering." Wang Qingyang's expression turned solemn, and he turned to look at Taoist Yuanhe.

"Immortals are different after all, and we can't rely too much on Master Uncle."

Those who are exiled to cultivate immortals have so many lifespans, and they will basically perish in less than one Jiazi.

Jingyuan Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, has risen and fallen countless times, and still does not fall. Controlling the Taoist sects of the world has never relied on the power of a mortal cultivator who is exiled once every 300 years.

This is the background and persistence of Dazhuo in the world.

"Nowadays, Luojing's demon chaos may involve a lot of people, and I, Jing Yuanguan, bear the brunt of it."

"If that person really cultivated the demon law," Wang Qingyang said with a sigh, "the battle of the three great masters to destroy the demon a hundred years ago may have to happen again."

If Dongfang Jing has cultivated the demon law, with the cultivation base of his great master and the blessing of the demon law, and the prestige of Zhao Guo's century-old prime minister, what will happen at that time, I can't dare to imagine.

Yuan and Taoist nodded.

Once there is such a big battle, Jing Yuanguan, as the guardian of Zhao Guo's Daomen and the sect of the country, has a duty-bound duty, so he must be the first.

In such a battle, the casualties of Jing Yuanguan's disciples were unimaginable.

He wanted to tell Wang Qingyang that his master's cultivation might be as high as the sky, and he might be able to help Jing Yuanguan to tide over the difficulties, but he didn't say it in the end.

As the master of the temple, Wang Qingyang should know a little about how his master's cultivation is.

But as the master of the temple, Wang Qingyang, it is impossible to throw the big and small problems in Jingyuan Temple to his uncle.

If there is a big war, unless all the people in Jingyuan Temple are dead, it is impossible to invite the uncle out of the mountain first.

This is the pride of Jingyuanguan.

Thousands of years of bulk should have the pride.

Watching Wang Qingyang leave, Yuanhe Taoist sighed softly.

In its place, there is no way.

At that time, Wang Qingyang was the most hopeful of becoming a grand master in their generation.

It's a pity that the master ancestor fled far away, and Wang Qingyang, who took over Jingyuan Temple, had so many things that he wasted a hundred years.

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In Jingyuanguan courtyard.

Zhang Li is in a good mood after returning from training in the Demon Town Tower.

The practice of martial arts boxing has improved his body training skills, and his ability to withstand the impact of true energy and the power of thunder has also improved a lot.

Originally, he also practiced body training exercises in order to improve the circulation of the meridians to the true essence.

At the same time, it is also to make my Leifa practice more smoothly.

Sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, lightning flashed from his fingertips.

The continuously surging thunder light illuminated the entire quiet room.

If an ordinary immortal cultivator of the fourth and fifth levels of qi training, stimulated such a thunder light, it would take less than ten breaths, and the meridians would be unbearable.

Now Zhang Li can not only activate the Qingwei Yuanqi Thunder continuously for a quarter of an hour, but also activate multiple lightning bolts at the same time.

It's just that this thunder light doesn't increase its power just by having too much of it.

The consumption of one thunder light is ten times lower than that of ten lightning lights, but the power does not seem to be much different.

At most, the radiation space is wider.

"Is it because Lei Dao's cultivation level is too low..."

The Qingwei Yuanqi Lightning Technique is only the lowest palm lightning technique, and its power is indeed not high.

Zhang Li sensed that, apart from restraining the demon more, the real lethality was only around the fifth level of Qi training.

Beyond the fifth level of Qi training, the thunder is basically unable to hurt.

Seeing the ten thunder lights twisting and turning in his palm, Zhang Li's heart suddenly moved.

"Fusion."

He whispered.

"boom--"

As his words fell, the ten thunder lights suddenly disappeared.

In his meridian, the ten thunder lights turned into surges of true energy again, and then condensed into thunder again.

But the Lei this time is different from the Lei Guang just now!

This thunder is clearly the aggregation of ten thunder lights!
A thunder bead the size of a pigeon egg is round and translucent, and there are interlaced thunder rays twisting in it.

The power contained in this thunder bead is ten times that of the thunder light just now!
This thunder bead is twenty times stronger than the one he bought in Yunlanshanfang City!
The thunder bead trembled, but did not burst, but dissipated, turning into a faint golden thunder rune, which landed on the back of Zhang Li's left hand.

Qingwei Yuanqi thunder method, fusion and promotion!
It turns out that this thunder method can also be improved!

My golden finger can also unite thunder and light, directly improving the method of Lei Dao cultivation.

It seems that in the future, I need to study my own golden fingers more to see if I can tap the potential in them.

In the mortal world, he has accumulated dozens of fusion opportunities, but he has never used them.

Looking at the runes slowly disappearing on the back of his hand, Zhang Li smiled even more.

This thunder can hurt the seventh level of Qi training!
This thunder bead can directly kill the demons in the basement floor of the Demon Town Tower!

Even with his current cultivation base, he can only control five lightning bolts at a time, so he has to adjust his meridians.

But with this thunder in hand, it is his trump card.

When he improves his body training and his own cultivation, then the thunder in his palm can really shatter the world.

Moreover, since this lightning can fuse, can it continue to fuse in the future?
"This thunder bead is fused with Qingwei Yuanqi thunder, so it is called Qingwei Juyuan Lei."

Raising his hand, a thunder bead shone in his palm, and Zhang Li whispered to himself.

A Leifa practice is two days.

Walking out of the quiet room, Zhuo Shi, the disciple on duty, hurriedly handed over some scrolls.

These paper rolls are placed in small bamboo tubes and sealed well.

Zhang Li took out the note and saw that it contained messages from the past two days.

What Qingxun sent was about Yongzhou and other state capitals as well as the movements of various countries.

The notes sent by Yuanwutang are all messages from Luo Jingzhong.

The rebel army in Yongzhou has exceeded 15, and they turned their heads to attack the southeast state capital, and trained the soldiers, showing signs of long-term persistence.

It is said that the rebels in Yongzhou have already contacted some merchants in Chu State and reached a deal to convert merchant ships into warships.

"The Yongzhou rebellion is most afraid of cutting off Luojing's food and salt." This sentence was added by Qing Xun.

Luo Jing gathers 200 million civilian officials and spends a lot of money every day, all of which are transported from various state capitals.

If the water and land transportation in Yongzhou is cut off, it won't take three months for Luojing's prices to soar, and the people will be unsustainable.

That would be a real mess.

"The capitals of the southeastern states have suffered from Luojing's blood draw for a long time, and they may deliberately promote the severance of ties."

Running Luojing with the power of a country is like the salt in Luojing city is cheaper than outside.

The southeast is rich and does not want to be exploited.

This, perhaps, is the root cause of the Yongzhou Rebellion.

This kind of chaos actually exists in other countries.

Chu State, Wei State, Qin State, which country is not supported by the power of one country?
Even the Beidi wasteland also has a capital city.

Now that countries around the world are looking at the excitement of Zhao, they may not have the idea of ​​​​refusing to learn from it.

In the palm of his hand, the note sent by Qing Xun turned to ashes, and Zhang Li looked at the note sent by Yuan Wutang again.

The martial arts expert in Luojing was bought by the prince to destroy the demon with great fanfare.

Although the army sent by King Wu found traces of the demon on Luoshui, they escaped in the chaos.

The immortal cultivators in the Demon Slayer League intentionally manifested supernatural powers, claiming that killing the demons is easy, and now they are already riding the waves on the Luoshui River, attracting countless people to watch.

Someone from Shenjian Villa came to Luojing to go to Prince Yu's Mansion. Zhao Ji, the eldest son of Prince Yu's Mansion, was grounded for staying overnight in the cloud boat.

With a chuckle, Zhang Li burned the note.

"Master Uncle, King Wu is visiting." At the door, Zhuo Lin, the disciple on duty, reported loudly.

　Southern Xiaonian is 24.

　　Happy new year.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)