A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The Immortal Sect is different from any currently known Immortal Cultivation Sect, and is very special.

Inherited from the previous civilization era, it attaches great importance to mortals and does not regard them as a colony of ants whose only function is to produce spiritual root monks.

"The Sixty-Eighth Set of Young Eagles Taking Flight" is the product of this kind of thinking. The project was born on the first day when the immortal cultivators were discovered. More than ten thousand years ago, it has been improved and improved through the painstaking efforts of the immortal sages of all generations, including many gods. The ancestors and a large number of Yuanying monks participated in it, and it has been iterated sixty-eight times so far.

Even now, one of the core main threads of the Central Formation Spirit Computer is still deducing the sixty-ninth generation of "Eagle Takes Off".

If there is a breakthrough, even the ancestors of modern transformation gods may invest in it and speed up its research and development progress.

This is definitely a groundbreaking breakthrough in the world of immortality.

Those large and small sects and holy places may also have this ability, maybe they don't, but it is absolutely impossible for them to invest a lot of resources and high-level monks in such a place.

Those short-lived high-level monks with four spiritual roots in history all had the existence of heaven-defying opportunities, and there was no possibility of them being copied.

"The Sixty-Eighth Set of Young Eagle's Taking Off" is a popular teaching material for Blue Star. It is divided into sword tactics, sword tactics, boxing tactics, stick tactics, etc. It covers everything. Whatever you want, you can find it in it.

What Jiang Ding practiced was the "Sixty-Eighth Sword Technique of the Young Eagle Taking Flight"!

Unfortunately, the difficulty of a skill is often matched by its effect!

I started to learn martial arts at the age of seven. It has been nine years now, and I am still only at the level of proficiency, far from being a success!

In this way, how can we exercise the bone marrow to produce internal energy?

Although Jiang Ding's qualifications are at the bottom among Lan Yingxing.

However, after all, he is the lowest qualified warrior of Blue Ying Star!

With the assistance of the Rongcheng Formation Spirit Computer, no matter which small world he is placed in with only martial arts inheritance, he is a genius among geniuses. It is not surprising that he has reached the peak of the inner Qi realm by reducing dimensionality.

This is also true. If he practices martial arts techniques other than "Eagle Takes Off", he might be innately promising now.

The only disadvantage is that the path to immortality is cut off.

Most of the mortal martial arts are created by mortals and low-level immortal cultivators. With their ability and knowledge, they are simply unable to undertake the cultivation of immortals.

The process of martial arts training in the mortal world is the process of forcibly destroying many small meridians in the body that cannot be observed by martial artists, causing the already extremely poor qualifications to fall below the floor line.

Even if you force yourself to practice immortality cultivation techniques at an innate level, risking a narrow escape, and finally succeed, the end point will only be one or two levels of Qi training, and your lifespan will be greatly reduced.

"I will continue to practice the "Sixty-eighth Set of the Young Eagle's Takeoff Sword Technique" today." Jiang Ding said, taking a green steel sword from the weapon rack.

The shape of the eight-sided Han sword is 1.3 meters long, with a sharp edge. The forging material is N2702 spell-breaking steel. It has a weak spell-breaking effect, and the infusion of internal force can increase it a little.

This material is also a commonly used material for making bullets. Under the speed of sound and spin, it can isolate a certain degree of interference from the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator, and will not deviate from the original shooting direction if it is slightly touched by the spiritual consciousness.

Put your hand on the hilt of the sword.

instantaneously,

The little man under the light screen moved.

Stretching the limbs, the body gradually enlarged and became the same as Jiang Ding. The height, shoulder width, arm length, etc. are all the same, but the body is composed of light blue light, and every muscle, every bone, and every small meridian is clearly visible. , marked in small print.

"Preparatory style."

Amidst the mechanical sound, the blue figure moved, stepping out with his right foot, slightly bending his knees, holding the scabbard with his left hand, and placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword through his waist.

The air around him was stagnant.

It was obviously just a bunch of light blue lines forming a human figure, without even skin, but at this moment, a heavy aura spread out, like a tall pine tree.

Jiang Ding knew that this was not simply holding a sword with his hand.

From his perspective, he could clearly see that the meridians and muscles of the figure were undergoing dozens or hundreds of complex changes in less than half a second, as if springs of different sizes in the body were compressing, gathering various forces, and The next moment's earth-shattering shock accumulated energy.

Momentum is not an illusion, but the human brain detects danger and issues a warning in this form to keep the body as far away from the source of danger as possible.

Jiang Ding held the hilt of the sword, his posture was the same as that of the blue figure, and he closed his eyes to feel the energy accumulated in the muscles and meridians of his body.

Among the 639 muscles, 52 muscles cannot be perfectly stored, mainly the smooth muscles in the digestive system and bladder, and the cardiac muscle of the heart. Even if he has already completed the training in the meat refining realm, he still cannot perfectly exercise the muscles in these parts. .

A slight error can make a difference of a thousand miles.

The reflected effect is that it is at least three times less than the power savings of the figure in front of him. Even if the opponent completely uses his muscle, meridians and bone data to form, the foundation is exactly the same.

"Sword display style."

The image of the light blue man is like a spring that has been charged to the extreme. Suddenly, from extremely quiet to rapid, using the tip of the sword as a pen, it draws a regular circle around it.

Hundreds of muscle lines go from tightening to releasing, following certain rules, as graceful as a piano master playing, full of rhythmic beauty.

Jiang Ding did as he was told, but the circles he drew always had a slight disharmony and deviation, and he could not release the accumulated power 100%.

"Arm sword pose."

"Step Sword Style."

"Dirty Sword Style."

"Sword-turning pose."

"Japanese sword style."

"Running Sword Style."

Jiang Ding followed the figure and danced with the sword, suddenly advancing and stabbing, sometimes turning to the right to slash, and sometimes stabbing in series around a point. The sound of the sword piercing the air was heard everywhere, and his figure was everywhere in the training room of more than 100 square meters.

"Hidden Sword Style."

The blade was sheathed silently. Jiang Ding's body trembled slightly, trying to calm down his heavy breathing. He exhaled bit by bit, and large streams of sweat flowed out of his pores, soaking his clothes in an instant and sticking to his skin.

Counting the preparatory moves, "Eagle Takes Off Sword Technique" only has nine moves. It emphasizes extreme speed and explosion, and combines training and fighting. It is a set of advanced swordsmanship that exhausts the study of meridians, muscles and bones. If you can practice it to a small degree, it will be accompanied by A sharp weapon, killing ordinary warriors in the inner Qi realm is just a matter of casually using a sword.

Jiang Ding felt pain everywhere in his body, and his stomach felt like it was on fire.

Taking three steps at a time, he took one step at a time, picked up the milky white Ning Yuan Zhuang Bone Soup and drank it all in one gulp. The temperature was still right and it had not become cold because it had been left out for so long.

A warmth fell from the throat to the stomach, and then spread throughout the body, and the severe pain was immediately relieved.

"Eagle Takes Off Sword Technique" digs too deeply into the human body, and therefore puts a huge burden on the body. If it were not for the Ning Yuan Zhuang Bone Decoction provided by the school, it would be okay for a short time. But if it is not supplemented for a long time, it would be easy to It will make people useless.

Ding!

Jiang Ding felt happy and quickly raised his head to look at the figure in front of him.

The body composed of light blue lines, the first spine flickered, changing from 62% to 66%.

"4 percent!"

Jiang Ding was excited: "If you try ten more times, you can refine the first spine. If you give me another thirty days, can I break through the inner energy realm?"

Not caring about resting, he immediately took advantage of the time to practice another sword technique.

Unfortunately, maybe due to impatience and lack of action, this time the progress was not improved by even 1%, let alone 4%.

"It's really an illusion."

Jiang Ding was a little frustrated, but instead calmed down and slowly thought about how his movements were not in place, and how the rhythm and sequence of muscle and meridian movements were different from the figure.

After practicing like this for more than ten times in a row, I finally got something.

The proficiency level of "Eagle Takes Off Sword Technique" has increased a bit, reaching 33% proficiency, which is another small step closer to Xiaocheng.

Several other vertebrae also received several points of improvement.

Jingle bell, jingle bell…

Unknowingly, get out of class time has arrived, the light blue figure slowly disappears, the lights in the bright training room are turned off in order, and the door of the training room is slowly opened.

Jiang Ding took a few minutes to rinse off, changed into a blue and white school uniform, and walked out of the training room.

"It is said that those cultivation geniuses can improve their skills by 5 or 6% every time they practice, and their bone training can increase by more than ten percent. Over time, I wonder what level they have reached now?"

"The inner energy is great? The inner energy is perfect?"

Jiang Ding thought silently.

Although No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in Rongcheng City and has the highest number of people admitted to the university's monastic department every year, its teaching staff in martial arts is not the strongest, so it has not been able to attract top talented martial artists. Most of them were concentrated in No. 7 Middle School.

Along the way, most of them were classmates returning from the training room to the classroom. Some people shrugged their shoulders and walked sloppily, obviously practicing hard.

In the classroom, people came back one after another. Jiang Ding found his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Soon, a strong smell of sweat came from the tip of my nose.

"How's the progress?" He didn't even raise his eyelids.

"It's not bad." Li Junhao said solemnly: "In a few months, it is expected to break through the skin refining and enter the meat refining realm."

"come on."

After a few minutes, the noise gradually stopped and Jiang Ding opened his eyes.

The monitor, Hua Bing, stood on the podium at some point.

"Starting from the first row, everyone will receive their schoolbags in an orderly manner." She swiped her student card on the display screen on the iron cabinet next to the blackboard, and the small doors opened in sequence, revealing various schoolbags inside.

Every classmate took out his schoolbag one by one as usual.

Soon, Jiang Ding received his gray backpack and a black sword next to it. He first put the sword on his waist and then took out a box from the bag.

Open the box.

Inside was a black pistol and a magazine filled with bullets.

Type 58 self-defense pistol.

Jiang Ding instinctively thought of the data of the pistol that had been with him since junior high school.

10558, Type 58 self-defense pistol, manufactured by Luban Arms Technology Co., Ltd., has six magazines, uses 7.62mm N2702 French-breaking steel bullets, has an effective range of 50 meters, and can break through the internal energy protection of small-scale warriors within this distance, continuously Hitting one spot with two shots, or hitting with three consecutive shots can break through the inner energy defense of a master warrior in the Inner Qi Realm.

Since more than 10,000 years ago, Blue Star has begun to intersect with the world of immortality. From time to time, monks or warriors from outside the world will suddenly teleport into Blue Star, causing great harm to nearby residents.

Although the Blue Star is barren, it occasionally produces a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure that makes monks outside the world go crazy - magic-breaking fairy gold. For this purpose, they are willing to sacrifice their lives, especially many old monks who are approaching their longevity.

Therefore, a long time ago, Lanyingxing fully liberalized gun licenses for all people, and even junior high school students must start firearms training.

Of course, the main purpose is self-defense and buying time to escape. This is also the reason why they are issued pistols.

"Dismantle and maintain!" Hua Bing said loudly.

With his spiritual consciousness unfolding, the Type 58 pistol suspended in the air and spontaneously decomposed into more than 30 parts such as the barrel, recoil spring, slide, firing pin, and magazine. The gun oil bottle automatically opened and applied maintenance oil.

Of course, with her sixth-level Qi training strength, the Type 58 self-defense pistol is just a symbol and cannot bring any protection.

More than 30 students also started to take action, and the clicking sounds came one after another.

Jiang Ding's fingers danced like phantoms, disassembling the pistol into parts of different sizes, then applying maintenance oil to them one by one and reassembling them.

He was very careful, checking the wear and tear of various parts one by one, and whether the bullets were intact - unlike the powerful Qi Practitioner, this was something that really related to his safety.

Although Rongcheng City is still very stable, and there have been no intrusions and killings by outsiders for many years, we must be prepared.

By the time it was reassembled and put into the holster worn on the waist, it had been thirty-two seconds.

Looking around, everyone is finishing one after another.

"First, the firearms must be secured, let's start!" Huabing raised his head and everyone responded.

“First, firearms must be secured and the muzzle of the firearm must not be pointed at anyone, otherwise it will be punished as drunk driving;”

"Second, on the bus, be courteous to the elderly and children..."

“…Firearms may not be used for any purpose other than self-defense.”

"get out of class is over!"

"Goodbye, monitor!"

Jiang Ding grabbed his schoolbag and ran away from the window.

This is normal for him. There are people upstairs who directly use Qinggong and Wind Control to jump more than ten meters. There are also people who run to the treetops and disappear in one jump. There are even wealthy people who control magic weapons and flying swords in a dashing way. Flying unusually in the sky, it attracted envious glances.

"It's Gongsun Ling from the second class, who is also at the sixth level of Qi training. I heard that she just obtained the flying magic weapon driving license a few days ago." Li Junhao climbed down from the window and said enviously.

"I'm only in the middle of my Qi training, so I'm not afraid of falling off because I don't have enough mana." Someone next to me said sourly.

"Just drop it. It's only ten meters high anyway, so it's impossible to get hurt."

Jiang Ding glanced at the cute girl in the sky, feeling equally envious in his heart.

In this way, even if the character in the cloud uses all the bullets from the Type 58 pistol in his hand, he can't break her shield and hurt her at all, right?

He was so miserable that he could only walk on the ground, carrying his schoolbag, one step at a time.

Boom~

Boom~~

When I walked to the school gate, I heard the powerful roar of the engine in the distance, one after another.

Jiang Ding quickly moved out of the way.

"hurry up!"

"Ouch, drive slower, the formation will be messed up!"

A medium tank drove into the school gate. The 100mm muzzle was slightly raised, and bright rifling could be vaguely seen. A 12.7mm high-level and flat dual-purpose machine gun was pointed at the sky at a 45-degree angle at the side and rear. The armor was smooth and thick, with five The wheels were turning, and students were getting out of the way.

A dark-skinned student sat cross-legged on the turret, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Type 62 training tank!

Such a thought came to Jiang Ding's mind.

Generally speaking, the driver should be in the cab. The front armor of the Type 62 tank can withstand attacks from cultivators in the late stage of Qi training without being damaged.

But it’s hard to tell about weak points such as tracks and muzzles.

Therefore, many immortal cultivators do not like to stay in the cockpit and instead use their spiritual consciousness to control.

"Formation! Formation!"

Behind the tank, there were twelve students from Class 3 (3) of senior high school carrying Type 89 heavy machine guns weighing 125 kilograms on their shoulders. They stood almost in two straight lines, following the marching formation and strictly aligned with the width of the tank - for Xiu Xian. It doesn't matter to the warriors, but to them who are still warriors, they are as fragile as paper. This is the only defense they can rely on after the enemy immortal cultivators break through the interception of their own immortal cultivators on the battlefield.

A dozen Type 62 tanks roared past, bringing a cloud of dust with them.

"Class three is back from field training."

Li Junhao complained:

"This kind of old tactic should have been eliminated long ago. The squad structure of the Army's active troops has long been changed to tanks plus several or a dozen self-propelled artillery. They can annihilate many enemies beyond the range of dozens of kilometers of middle and low-level immortal cultivators. good."

Jiang Ding shook his head: "It's not that simple. Outsider monks are becoming more and more inclined to practice concealment or mobile concealment spells such as earth escape and water escape. Our infantry spirit radar is not always able to find and lock the enemy."

During the chat, the two waved goodbye at the intersection.

Jiang Ding stopped under the No. 18 bus stop and found a corner with fewer people to wait for the bus.

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, there were already some people here.

A group of chirping primary school students contributed the most noise and energy. In addition, there were some tired-looking office workers. Most of them were in the inner Qi realm and carried gun cases on their backs. They were not for self-defense like Jiang Ding. Pistols, but combat firearms such as submachine guns and shotguns.

As for heavy machine guns, sniper rifles and even twin anti-aircraft machine guns, it is generally possible to buy and collect them, but it is extremely difficult to bring them to public places. Individual gun licenses for such firearms are rarely issued.

There are a lot of Inner Qi Realm warriors on the streets, but very few are in the Third Realm of Body Refining. They are either minors, disabled people, or too lazy streetwalkers.

This does not mean that the students in Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School, known as the No. 1 high school in Rongcheng City, are all bastards. The total number of students in the class only has three inner auras.

Rather, "Eagle Takes Off" is actually a technique for cultivating immortals. Even with the assistance provided by the Rongcheng Formation Spirit Computer, the difficulty is beyond imagination.

After graduating from high school, many people, or most students from vocational high schools, will no longer practice "Eagle Takes Off", but will switch to mortal martial arts, which naturally progresses very quickly.

According to information on the Internet, the most popular secular martial arts at present are "Nine Yang Magic" and "Nine Yin Magic". The former has the effect of strengthening the body and nourishing essence, while the latter can nourish yin and nourish the skin. The power of Qi is also good, which is enough It has become the martial arts of any ordinary sect, the kind that only the core descendants can have access to.

Super popular is the secret technique of Little Yin Yang Kung.

Of course, even so, innateness is a threshold that only a few people can cross.

As an innate warrior, it is not difficult to join the middle class.

The bus braked with a sharp squeal and a fart-like sound. The primary school students crowded into the bus and chattered. Then people like Jiang Ding got on the bus and took a quick look. If there was nothing unexpected, they found a railing by the window and stood there.

Leaning back, the wind blew from the window, bringing a slight chill.

Jiang Ding silently thought about the routes of the various meridians and muscles running on the figure's body in the previous training class, plus the basic principles of the exercises mentioned in the Chinese mathematics class, and combined the two.

Why do the meridians operate most efficiently in the preparatory pose?

Can you change it a little bit?

Woo~~

Woohoo~~woo~~

Crunch!

The sudden sound of air defense sirens and brakes shook Jiang Ding's body. He woke up from his thoughts, gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and quickly scanned his surroundings.

"Notice from above that there are immortal cultivators breaking through the boundary and invading, and all traffic ahead is prohibited."

The driver yelled an explanation and hurriedly took out an AK47 from the cabinet.

"The immortal cultivators broke through the realm and invaded?"

The carriage was quiet for a moment, and then there was an uproar.

"Don't panic! Get off the bus in an orderly manner. The police are already handling it..." The driver was also a little panicked. He opened the door and organized the passengers to get off the car through the front and rear doors.

Fortunately, although Rongcheng has not been invaded by immortal cultivators for many years, we still see news like this appearing elsewhere on the Internet from time to time, and everyone is not panicked to the point of completely losing control.

Jiang Ding followed the crowd and got off the bus behind a group of children.

"Over there in the air-raid shelter, hurry up..."

"Mom, I'm afraid..."

Jiang Ding looked around and saw that the road that had been filled with traffic just now was at a standstill. A large number of citizens were noisily evacuated. Open doors appeared in many places that were originally walls and grass. The red signs of the air raid shelters were extremely conspicuous.

Whether it is a school or a company, there are air defense drills every month. Although it is chaotic, the crowd is still orderly.

call out!

call out! call out!

A sharp sound broke through the air.

"missile!"

someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Jiang Ding looked up.

One, two, three... hundreds of flaming white smoke roared through the sky at a speed far exceeding the speed of sound, leaving only afterimages on the retina before disappearing.