The so-called internal refining of the divine general means “using the spirit of my life and destiny to summon the spirit of the void, and using my own energy to combine the energy of the void.”
In essence, the divine general is his own soul, which is transformed by summoning the innate Qi. Through "contemplation" and "contemplation", he can obtain some magical and magical inheritance from the true god in the sky.
Therefore, the stronger the mage's body is, the more powerful his inner-refined general will be.
After swallowing the "Sacred Essence Pill", Chu Chen's magic power increased greatly, and the Marshal Tongtian Yudiguan he summoned became more powerful.
Maybe others can't see it, but he himself can clearly feel it.
Lin Miaoyin saluted gracefully:
"Senior Brother Chu, I heard from Qingying that you have just entered the first grade. You and I will compete and decide the winner within a stick of incense. What do you think?"
Chu Chen understood the underlying meaning of the little Taoist nun's words.
To put it bluntly, what they mean is that you have just entered the rank, and your body may not have enough mana and essence, and it is not "lasting" enough. If you use "drag tactics" to win, she will not be able to win.
This is indeed the truth.
It's just...Chu Chen doesn't like to hear it.
How can you doubt that he is not durable enough?
"Why kill him with a stick of incense!"
Marshal Tongtian Yudiguan struck the Blue Dragon Yanyue Sword with a wave of his hand, and looked at the general Bi Tianjun with a pair of red and phoenix eyes.
Bi Tianjun in gold armor and soap clothes is majestic and mighty, but unfortunately, this general cannot speak human words. Faced with the provocation of Guan Yunchang, the ruler of heaven and earth, he just looked at it angrily.
As expected of Guan Yunchang!
Domineering!
Chu Chen felt that it was a great honor.
The little Taoist nun Lin Miaoyin sighed in her heart. Now, she finally knew where her own divine general was lacking.
When it comes to "spirituality", there is no comparison between the two sides.
"please!"
As the two lit a stick of incense, a battle of wits between the two great generals suddenly broke out.
Marshal Tongtian Yudiguan took the lead, turned into a red sword, and took the lead in attacking.
Bi Tianjun, the Great God of Yin Thunder, stepped on the thunder light and was surprisingly fast. When the sword was approaching, he moved to avoid it, and the blue light of the thunder talisman in his right hand flashed, and a thunderbolt as thick as an arm struck back.
The god general Guan Yunchang drew his sword and struck it, and the thunder struck the head and scattered it.
Immediately afterwards, there was another backhand knife!
This sword was so majestic that a blue dragon shadow flew across the sky, and the dragon roared in the sky.
Although the level of the divine general Bi Tianjun was far inferior to that of the divine general, his fighting instinct was not bad. He knew that there was no room for this sword to move and there was no way to hide, so the iron chain in his left hand rolled like thunder in the blink of an eye, making a "sizzling" sound.
The huge iron chain swelled in the wind and turned into a giant thunder python. It twisted around and entangled the green dragon shadow transformed by the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and resisted the fierce and swift sword.
Moreover, God General Bi Tianjun raised his right hand, and the thunder talisman in his hand struck out several thunderbolts, and he counterattacked fiercely.
"Boom!"
The thunder was loud and deafening!
"here you go!"
Not far away, the little Taoist nun Lin Miaoyin was quite excited when she saw this scene.
His own divine general finally began to fight back.
However, her happiness did not last long.
"You can show off even though you have a small skill!"
God General Guan Yunchang snorted coldly, and the green dragon shadow split into pieces, turning into countless sword energy, pouring out like a violent storm.
Half of it struck Thunder, annihilating it.
On the other side, he vented his feelings on the god general Bi Tianjun.
"Boohoo!"
Divine General Bi Tianjun instantly received several stab wounds on his body. Although they were not fatal, his momentum was suddenly released.
On the other hand, the divine general Guan Yunchang became more and more powerful. The sword in his hand was heavy and he struck again on the head.
The figure of the divine general Bi Tianjun flashed.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The wind was strong and the clouds and fog were thick.
The god general Bi Tianjun plunged into the clouds and disappeared.
At first, everyone thought Bi Tianjun was using powerful magic and supernatural powers to fight.
As a result, after the god general Guan Yunchang chased Yunwu, no fierce battle broke out between the two sides.
One chases and the other runs.
A good battle of skills turned into a hide-and-seek game.
The divine general Bi Tianjun has no desire to fight at all.
Seeing this scene, Chu Chen and Lin Miaoyin were stunned and a little dumbfounded.
This divine general is too cowardly and insignificant.
In a battle of wits, how can there be any reason to hide and not fight?
Lin Miaoyin's cheeks felt slightly hot, and she couldn't help but lower her head slightly.
Her divine general Bi Tianjun can still face weaker opponents with ease. Once he faces a strong enemy and is injured, he will instinctively think of protecting himself and not dare to face the enemy head-on.
What a shame and a big loss.
The temperament and behavior of the internally refining divine general have nothing to do with the true gods and immortals in the sky, but are closely related to the "mage" who internally refines the divine general.
The divine general is not only the spirit and energy of the mage, but also the embodiment of temperament and will.
The performance of God General Bi Tianjun in the battle was largely due to her own reasons.
Chu Chen also had a vague realization at this moment.
No wonder this little Taoist nun’s master’s inheritance, aptitude, talent, and Taoist cultivation are not bad at all. She has been practicing intensively for many years, but she has never been able to advance to the high-level divine general.
"Haha~ Junior Sister Lin, you are quite spiritual as a divine general."
Chu Chen coughed and commented on "High EQ".
Speaking of which, this divine general does have "spirituality", and ordinary divine generals do not have the magical power of "hide and seek".
Lin Miaoyin immediately blushed again and lowered her head.
As the incense burnt out, the battle finally came to an end.
God General Guan Yunchang had an insight into Bi Tianjun's hiding place, and struck him with a sword. God General Bi Tianjun was severely injured, and his body disintegrated, turning into a red "qi" and returning to the body of little Taoist nun Lin Miaoyin.
The little Taoist nun snorted, and her pretty red face turned pale in an instant.
The divine general is the soul of the mage, and the vitality is summoned by the innate Qi. If the divine general is injured, it will not be easy for the mage.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Chu."
Lin Miaoyin forced herself to feel uncomfortable and bowed Yingying.
"You're welcome, Junior Sister Lin. Refining a divine general is not something that happens overnight. Take your time."
Chu Chen let out a sigh of relief.
"Well, I have to trouble Senior Brother Chu next time."
"It's no trouble. Princess Qingying also helped me. This small favor is what I deserve."
After the discussion, the two returned to the city.
Lin Miaoyin was injured, so she called out the soldiers and horses in the jar, and the Yin soldiers carried the sedan to take her back to the city.
Chu Chen rode a Pegasus and followed and protected him all the way. After sending him into the city, he left.
After eating a bowl of noodles on the roadside, he returned home leisurely.
On the way, Huang Fugui suddenly jumped out, looking urgent.
"Brother Chu, Brother Chu, how do you make money? Please teach me!"
Huang Fugui also had very little money and was very poor.
Chu Chen smiled, waved his hand and said, "No need to ask, you can't learn it."
Huang Fugui was stunned for a moment and touched his head naively:
"What on earth are you doing? I was just waiting for you to come back at the city gate and I saw it."
"The little Taoist nun's face was pale, and she was touching her chest and abdomen with her hands, looking pitiful. I went to ask my uncle, and he said I don't need to think about it, I can't eat this food."
"I asked him, what kind of food is this and why can't I eat it?"
"He said that I can only eat hard food, but I will never be able to eat soft rice in my life."
"Brother Chu, what do you mean?"
Chu Chen was speechless for a while.
MMP, the crooked Huang Laomei, is there anyone who arranges people like this?