Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 53 Going to war

Lu Ye's eyes tightened, and his attention was attracted by the words about life-saving cultivation, three days for one year, and thirty days for breaking through.

He is now a small bronze-skinned warrior.

Three days and thirty days in a year means ten years.

That is to say, the martial art of the King of Hell requires him to sacrifice and burn for ten years before he can enter the next level of martial arts, the steel-framed martial artist realm!

In the past, one day was equivalent to one year, but now three days was equivalent to one year in the copper-skin martial arts realm. This terrifying cultivation speed was a little slower.

It's just that this lifespan is a bit harsh - before he stepped into the copper-skin martial arts from a young martial arts disciple, he burned five years of life!

Now that I want to break through the realm again, the lifespan required is doubled!

"Hey, dear, it will cost you five years to become a copper-skinned martial artist, and it will cost you ten years to become a steel-framed martial artist!"

Lu Yimei made a calculation, his face turned pale, "Then it won't take twenty years to become a great Iron Zang martial artist?"

"If you want to become a master, your life span will be gone for forty years!"

"If my guess is correct and the young warrior reaches the top, the devil's power of the King of Hell will actually be able to fill seventy-five years of life?"

Lu Ye looked ugly.

If we speculate like this, no wonder the descendants of the roast chicken master died suddenly.

It's okay to become a great Iron Zang martial artist, but if you want to break through and become a Grandmaster, your lifespan will be gone for forty years.

They are not immortals. It would be strange if they do not die during the process of life.

Lu Ye sniffed.

Fortunately, my life span of 125 years is still enough, and there is a data panel that can feed back information at any time.

Well, maybe I'm scaring myself. The law of Krypton's destiny may not be a geometric sequence, but maybe an arithmetic sequence.

He comforted himself and put it behind him.

Looking down at his own data, he saw that Liefeng Zhenqi had been cultivated to the full value of 100.

According to the common sense of martial arts in this world, breaking through the realm is the process of constantly tempering the body's Dantian, tendons, bones, and body.

Dantian is like a water storage area that is constantly expanding, from being able to accommodate only a small puddle, to a pond, to a gurgling stream, and finally to a large river.

And every time after the martial arts breaks through the Dantian and expands, the original Qi becomes a small horse pulling a big cart and does not match it, so it is necessary to switch to high-level Qi skills.

"It is necessary to change the exercises immediately. Liefeng Zhenqi is not enough. I will go to Mr. Li later or find a young lady to choose a suitable Zhenqi movement technique."

Lu Ye looked down and saw that the health value had become 200/600.

Before he practiced the Way of the King of Hell, his qi and blood value was only 150. Now that he has entered the copper-skin martial arts realm, he has naturally broken through the 200 limit of a young martial artist, and the upper limit of his qi and blood has also become 600.

Well, after Lu Ye thought about it, he still couldn't compare to Wang Hu.

That guy was born with great strength. He was also a small-scale copper-skinned martial artist with a full 400 qi and blood, which was equal to his two.

However, after thirty days of his own life, his energy and blood will be enough to overwhelm the opponent.

It's just that when it comes to martial arts competitions, I can still pull my hips loosely, and I can barely watch it because I'm not afraid of death in exchange for injury.

Lu Ye set two small goals for himself.

In exchange for the Zhenqigong method, Krypton life practice attacks the steel-framed martial arts master...

Study hard every day to practice boxing, swords, spears and horsemanship, at least to the level where you can master it.

At this moment, the sound of attacking and defending the city outside the house suddenly started, and the sound of fighting suddenly became fierce.

Lu Ye hurriedly went out, only to find that the yard was full of people. Everyone looked up and looked in the direction of the four city walls, worried, not knowing what was going on in the war ahead.

Yes, yes...

There was a sound of horse hooves.

One of Zhang Cunyi's juniors rushed into the yard on horseback. He got off his horse and said with an urgent look on his face.

"No, the Tangzhou cavalry has been dispatched. A group of their cavalry dismounted and went up to the city under the cover of the Dongsai Army."

"Those cavalrymen who used sabers and spears were also very fierce in foot combat. They boarded the city in one go and defeated the infantry sentry guarding the city."

"The masters sent cavalry to the city to recapture the city head. The two sides are now fighting on the city wall, inextricably linked." Everyone in the courtyard looked unhappy.

On the first day of the siege, the Tangzhou cavalry was dispatched. It seemed that these soldiers were serious about getting money and food in the county.

"Let the brothers wear armor." Lu Ye sighed and ordered.

The Tangzhou cavalry and the refugee army's cavalry were dispatched, and both sides used their core strength.

The fighting on the city wall must be extremely bloody, with heavy casualties. In this case, Chuang Potian would fill the flesh and blood millstones on the city wall one by one.

The female camp sentry cannot be alone and watch the battle from behind.

After listening to Lu Ye's instructions, everyone hurriedly organized their troops.

"Second child, third child," Lu Ye ordered Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi, "this time, you don't have to go to the city."

"One of you has suffered internal injuries, and the other has lost an arm. Your injuries are serious and you are not suitable for fighting."

Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi were about to shake their heads when Lu Ye whispered.

"Good brothers, stay here and recover from your injuries these days. If the city is destroyed, we will have to protect my eldest brother and his family as they escape."

"You guys guard Tiegongfang, this is our retreat."

Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi gave up.

At this time, a messenger came galloping on horseback outside.

"Road sentry, the lady sent the order, the infantry sentry of the female battalion must gather in front of her house and go to the city to form a line."

"The brothers above suffered too many casualties. King Chuang ordered the sentries to prepare for a round of battle."

"I understand!" Lu Ye nodded, "Reply Miss, I will take the infantry sentry there right away."

The ordering soldier responded, turned around and left in a hurry without saying anything else.

Wang Hu led the horse, and Lu Ye got on the horse. Behind him were hundreds of demoralized servants. He waved his hand.

"Infantry sentry, set off."

The servants, with mournful faces and carrying swords and guns, formed a crooked line and followed him out of the courtyard.

Turn a few streets.

As I hurried all the way to the lady's house, I saw dozens of women's soldiers surrounding Pan Furong, and a dozen more men.

Pan Furong also wanted to recruit more cavalry soldiers when she entered the city, but it was difficult to find a veteran who could ride a horse and fight. After all, the leaders of the refugee army were all replenishing their manpower.

After several days of hard work, she only managed to gather so many people.

Combined with his own old foundation, he still can't make up half a horse whistle.

As for the infantry sentry, it was just a cannon fodder team. When Pan Furong saw Lu Ye arriving, she nodded slightly. This horse herder was quite good. It would be difficult for him to lead a ragtag group of people into battle.

"Let's go!" Pan Furong waved her riding crop.

The team immediately set off towards the city wall. The closer they got to the city wall, the more deafening the sound of fighting became.

There were many soldiers lying on both sides of the road, all of them injured, and many were dead and their bodies were cold. Blood flowed out from under their bodies, staining the bluestone floor smooth and bright red.

There are messengers in front to lead the way.

The women's battalion followed the order and went to a restaurant to form a team and wait for a round of battle.

Not far away, there was a fierce fighting. The sounds of weapons hitting flesh and the screams of injured people dying were mixed together and reached their ears.

A line of soldiers came over carrying several large baskets, which were filled with steamed buns with mixed noodles.

"Your Majesty has ordered, open it up and eat! Eat as much as you can."

"When we get off the city wall later, there will still be meat!"

(End of this chapter)