Hu Min was stunned. He had never heard such a unique request. But at this moment, there was another knock on the door. It was Xiao Maoliang, the captain of the Dafeng Military Academy, who sent someone to inform Hu Min that the team had temporarily increased the patrol mission in the suburbs and set off immediately.
The emperor's fluid has been flowing all night, and some creatures on the Chipa Plateau have been enlightened and unavoidably agitated. The Gale Army will go out of the city to patrol to prevent the newly grown monsters from posing a threat to the fields and farms.
The military order was like a mountain, and Hu Min didn't think much about it. He took out the medicine powder and it turned out to be bright yellow. It was much better than He Lingchuan's self-refined medicine. The latter cut out a mung bean-sized one and said, "Thank you very much."
He poured a few drops of Emperor's Odor in exchange, and Hu Min said: "I'll leave first, you can do it yourself." After that, he hurriedly changed his clothes and went out.
He Lingchuan waited for two quarters of an hour after taking the medicine, but his body showed no reaction, as if all he had just eaten was air.
The experiment failed, and long-acting enhancement drugs were useless to him.
Sure enough, there is no such beautiful thing in the world. Even though he had expected it, he still sighed with regret, then left Hu Min's house and went straight to the Meritorious Service Department.
Now that it is certain that the Imperial Liquid Serum is ineffective against him, he should quickly exchange military honors.
Liu Gongcao was still on duty at the Pengcheng Department today, and he was as busy as ever. Hearing that He Lingchuan was going to hand over the emperor's liquid, he just said: "Bring it here."
Although the Emperor's Liquid is good, in such a big Panlong City, there will always be people who don't take it themselves for various reasons.
Liu Gongcao picked out a little liquid from the wine bottle with the tip of a needle, took a look and a sniff, and then said to He Lingchuan: "There are impurities, middle and low quality, keep it."
According to his calculations, the contribution of this pot of Emperor's Liquid was greater than the last time He Lingchuan rescued people after it broke off in the Yanqing River Valley. After all, the Gale Army often has missions to rescue people, and Emperor's Liquid is rare.
The rewards this time are similar to the last time, with a few more medicinals for internal and external use.
He Lingchuan smiled and said: "If everyone turns it in, wouldn't everyone be able to get a wooden house back?"
Liu Gongcao said sternly: "Not many people would choose to hand over this kind of thing."
He Lingchuan looked at him and let out a long sigh.
Yes, in addition to personal use and handing over, private individuals can also buy and sell it.
Credit needs to be accumulated little by little. If you don't collect enough, you won't be able to get what you want.
"My house is enough to live in. Can you give me a weapon that I can use?" At least in his dream, He Lingchuan didn't have high requirements for housing. In the past, when he played games, others paid money to buy fashion items, but he didn't do anything in this regard.
"Which category?"
"Knife." He entered Panlong City empty-handed and needed a weapon to increase his sense of security.
Liu Gongcao went to the back room and quickly took out a ring-shou knife and a whetstone.
The blade is cold, there are two small notches on the back, the handle is a bit old, and the end is missing a buckle.
"The owner of this knife died in Baimo Mountain last year." He looked solemn, "The knife is a good knife. I hope you can use it well."
He Lingchuan held it in his hand and held it in his arms. He found that it was very heavy and easy to use.
"Thank you! I also want to exchange my military merit for some magical powers. Well, I heard that basic mental skills are free?"
Liu Gongcao sat back down and waved his hand outside: "Go out and look for the Promotion Department opposite."
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The Boost Office is by the river.
Strictly speaking, half of this building is built on the river. As soon as He Lingchuan walked in, he saw Shuixuan. There were two old men sitting inside, one in black and one in white, but their faces were exactly the same.
It is now the second quarter of the hour, which is still early, and because of the sudden appearance of Emperor's Liquid Ointment last night, there are few people in the department to encourage him. He Lingchuan listened to the news that the two old men were returning from inside and outside Digu City. Someone picked up a large amount of Emperor's Liquid Liquid Ointment. As a result,
Neighborhood fights are triggered, monsters near the mine move strangely, miners are injured, and so on.
He Lingchuan came forward to greet him and said that he needed basic mental skills.
The old man looked him up and down: "You are not from Panlong City, are you?"
"I am from Tusu City, but I have settled here."
"No wonder." The old man said, "Then I need to ask Mr. Zhang to do the test first." After that, he shook the bell hanging on the water.
The bell was very close to the water, no more than two feet away, and the clear sound spread throughout the water pavilion.
"Go down and stand." There is a ramp directly into the water in the pavilion. The river is half covered by green lotus leaves. The flower bags to be placed only have a little pink on the top, attracting a few dragonflies to stop.
As soon as He Lingchuan stood by the water, the dragonfly flew away in a hurry.
There was a roar in the river, and several things that looked like snakes and whips suddenly emerged from the water and rolled towards him.
He Lingchuan was startled and subconsciously jumped back.
"Why are you running? Go over and stand still!" The old man said impatiently, "Can Mr. Zhang still hurt you?"
Only then did He Lingchuan see clearly that these were actually several long and thick tentacles. The roots were thicker than his waist, but the tops were sharp and thin, covered with straws.
A large oval-shaped head floated behind the tentacles. It was not smooth and had clusters of sharp edges turned back.
The eyes are dark and round, bigger than grapefruits.
"Zhang..." What a big tentacle monster! It turns out that the old man was talking about Mr. "Zhang" and not Mr. Zhang.
He Lingchuan heard a voice: "Come here, let me touch you."
The fear of tentacles was deeply rooted in people's bones. But he also knew that he was powerless to resist, so he could only bite the bullet and stand at the water's edge.
Several tentacles stretched out and rested on his body. The cold and sticky feeling unique to molluscs made He Lingchuan shiver. They were more flexible than human hands and sucked in the key acupuncture points of several people one by one.
He Lingchuan felt a cold force injected into him, and the true energy in his Dantian surged up and spread rapidly throughout his body.
"The foundation is quite solid, and the dirt has been removed, so it's not bad." Mr. Zhang picked at him and commented, "Yeah - the muscles and bones are solid."
"Ah - the qi and blood are abundant and strong, and the essence is full of contentment. It's okay, okay."
Its tone was very strange, and even He Lingchuan's shamelessness was a bit unbearable, but the two old men didn't take it seriously: "Oh, that means the essence has not been released."
Mr. Zhang pressed hard on various parts of He Lingchuan's body again, and then slowly withdrew his tentacles.
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He Lingchuan heard from Hu Min that the Enlightenment Agency would provide tailor-made mind-set methods to practitioners. But he never expected that the tester would turn out to be an aquatic monster.
Yes, there are not only people in Panlong City.
But the octopus living in the water is still on the plateau, and the world is really full of wonders.
However, the eight claws of this monster can take care of almost all the meridians and acupuncture points on a person's body at the same time, and can fully grasp the operation of the true power, which is really incomparable to humans.
The only aftereffect is that the suction cup left dozens of red marks.
Not long after, the discussion ended, and the old man spoke in the same tone: "The three of us unanimously decided, Ziwu Jue."
Panlongcheng has five public methods, and they chose Ziwu Jue for He Lingchuan.
He Lingchuan coughed lightly: "Can I borrow the other four techniques to take a look?"
The people on the other side said in unison: "No."
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"With your knowledge, how do you know which one is best for you?"
"The mixing of mental methods is harmful but useless."
"It shouldn't be yours, it's best not to touch it."
"We have selected more than 9,000 people to choose the method, and there is no mistake."
The two old men were talking to each other one after another, with exactly the same tone, speed, and intonation. If they closed their eyes and listened, it would be as if they were talking to each other.
Mr. Zhang slipped into the river and became invisible again. An old man went to get a jade slip from the wooden cabinet and gave it to He Lingchuan: "Here is the secret of the heart, just penetrate it with your spiritual mind."
He Lingchuan couldn't help but play with it a few times. He entered a fairy cave at the bottom of Xianling Lake and found a few jade slips from inside, but they were blank and did not contain any message.
Unexpectedly, Panlongcheng also used jade slips.
He used his spiritual mind to probe into it, and sure enough, there was a complete text inside. Although the font was very different from today's, he could understand it without missing a word.
What's even more amazing is that after he let go of the jade slip, the spell was still engraved in the depths of the sea of consciousness, vivid in his mind, and he could not forget every word!
There is no need to memorize it at all, this kind of replica memory will not go wrong.
He Lingchuan secretly marveled, this should be the invention of the ancient immortals?
The old man explained some precautions to him, then stretched out his hand and said: "Okay, give it back to me, others will have to use it too."
He Lingchuan hurriedly said: "In addition to basic mental skills, I also want to exchange military achievements for supernatural powers."
"Supernatural powers are divided into two parts: 'shu' and 'wu'." The old man in white pointed at himself, "I am Mr. Ying, in charge of the 'wu' department."
He pointed to the old man in black again: "He is Mr. Man, in charge of the 'Skills' department."
"There is no distinction between good and bad magical power, only suitable or unsuitable." Mr. Ying said, "When you practice Ziwu Jue, it is suitable for martial arts to enter the Tao. In the later stage, it will be integrated and understood. It will not be too late to learn more techniques."
Mr. Man nodded and added: "As long as you live longer."
At that moment, Mr. Ying gave He Lingchuan a long list of books. He Lingchuan was dazzled by it. He thought this one was good and that one was practical. Mr. Ying said: "The military merits you have accumulated are only enough to exchange for two magical powers."
So what do you mean when you lay out hundreds of exercises lists in front of me? He Lingchuan smiled humbly: "Mr. Ying, teach me."
"The fundamentals of fighting are nothing more than two points: being able to fight and being able to run." Mr. Ying pondered for a moment, "I will choose a movement technique for you, called 'Yan Hui'. If you can practice it to be as light and agile as a swallow, you will be as agile as a swallow."
The technique will become more complete."
Mr. Man also said: "The basic skills should be solid. Only by laying a good foundation can you be invincible. Not to mention it is simple, General Hong is also good at the 'Yanhui' technique."
He Lingchuan's eyes lit up: "General Red also practices this?"
"Of course. He copied it with his own hands and recorded it on the jade slip."
"wanted!"
However, He Lingchuan looked back and thought about it, pointing to the list of martial arts: "So, how many magical powers has General Red recorded in total?"
"Eighteen doors." Mr. Man didn't hide anything from him, "You can't afford to replace the rest."
He Lingchuan became even more fascinated: "Then please trouble Mr. Ying and help me find a magical power that can fight me."
Mr. Ying looked at the long knife on his waist, turned to discuss with Mr. Man, and then said: "Then choose 'Lang Zhan'."
The old man stood up and rummaged inside for a long time before grabbing two jade slips and came out.
He Lingchuan took it, memorized it calmly, and returned it to him respectfully. Mr. Man said on the side: "Come to me when you have mastered these two disciplines. Combining martial arts with martial arts, you can achieve extraordinary feats."
"By the way, Mr. Zhong requires Wenxiantang to ask masters to give lessons from time to time. The more you listen, the more you will gain." Mr. Ying added, "Although magical powers and techniques are good, they are only external forces. The key to success or failure often lies in two minds.
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He Lingchuan solemnly said: "Sir, please give me some advice."
"Heart method, state of mind." Mr. Ying said, "Heart method requires diligent study and practice; state of mind requires life and death."
After several battles, He Lingchuan had a deep understanding of these two sentences. He thanked him respectfully, turned around and left the Promotion Department.
Crossing the threshold of the Meritorious Service Department, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The verses left by the old turtle demon asked him to hide his edge in reality and be humble. So, his first step to enter the palace should start from the dream!
This is the end of the "Fairy Spirit Volume", and the next chapter enters a new chapter