Chapter 22: Contemplation can seal the sky with one sword
Ning Ze and others returned to the base city to wash up, and then came to a splendid box in the Underground Alliance.
The War Team, Shao Yang and others exchanged glasses of wine, and the atmosphere was very lively.
We returned to the base city in the morning, and everyone didn’t leave until the afternoon.
Return to Mingyue Community, close to home.
Ning Ze asked curiously: "Dad, do you still know Uncle Chen and the others?"
Ning Hua drank a lot and replied drunkenly: "Of course my face alone is not enough, but with the help of Dongfang Supervisor, people can give me face."
Ning Ze nodded silently and wrote down this kindness again.
This supervisor recommended him to an elite training camp and found someone to avenge his family. He was his great benefactor.
Hearing the sound, Li Wan hurried out of her home, and Ning Qianqian followed behind.
"You came back so late, nothing unexpected happened, right? Is Ozawa injured?"
Ning Hua sent a message to her family before, but now she felt relieved when she saw the talent. Ning Qianqian also looked worried.
Ning Ze smiled and said, "Mom, I'm fine."
"I spent 700 million Huaxia coins! How could an accident happen?"
Ning Hua felt so happy that her attitude was a bit arrogant.
Li Wan rolled her eyes and said, "Seven hundred million belongs to our family? Xiao Zuo and Lao Ma also contributed one hundred million each."
"Haha! It's all the same, it's all the same!"
"Come on, son, let's come up and talk about something!"
Ning Ze nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Mom, let's go up first."
"Are you still eating?"
"No, I just ate."
Video room on the second floor.
Ning Hua asked seriously: "You have an extra level of strength now?"
"Yes. It should be three times the strength. I haven't tested it specifically yet."
Ning Ze replied honestly, opened the panel and took a look, "Wind Jue Slash" specialization 3350/10000
He speculated that when the proficiency level exceeded 3333, which was more than one-third of the total proficiency level, he exerted another level of strength.
Ning Hua's pupils tightened, he was slightly silent, and asked aloud: "Three times, it should be enough. The third level of "Wind Jue Slash" is 70% of the force of the fourth level, and the total multiple is only 2.8 times. What are you doing now?
Will suffice."
"What do you think? I will contact Director Dongfang in two days? Are you still waiting? Your uncles are very nice. From now on, they can kill monsters at will without taking risks, and you don't have to worry about them."
Ning Ze was silent for a moment, and then said: "Previously, Supervisor Dongfang said that the first level alone was not qualified to go to the elite training camp, and said that he would need to practice two more levels. Now, although my strength is stronger than the third level of "Wind Jue Slayer", it is only
There are two more levels of power, and strictly speaking it is not the third level. Dad, you can go and ask first, I will still practice as usual."
Ning Hua smiled slightly and said: "Okay, he is stable enough and not too proud of the progress in front of him."
"There is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. But dad believes that you will be the strongest when you enter the elite training camp!"
"Selling those F-level monsters is not enough to bring your contribution to two stars. The first four levels of "Wind Jue Slayer" can only be purchased at a 20% discount, not half price. However, our family is not short of money. I will give you 240 million to give you the secret book.
Buy it and practice hard!"
"Okay, Dad."
…
late at night.
The dim lights in the silent training room became cautious.
Ning Ze sat cross-legged in the center of the training room, with his five hearts pointing toward the sky. Wisps of cosmic energy soaked into his body, strengthening his genes.
And he is completing a difficult challenge at this time.
'Since I can forcibly enter the state of practicing genetic energy during battle, then I can also practice swordsmanship while practicing genetic energy!'
Ning Ze dispersed his perception, and in his half-asleep and half-awake cultivation state, he tried to meditate on a long sword in his mind.
‘Qinghong.’
‘Qinghong.’
The control of thoughts is very difficult.
With endless energy as the background, the gorgeous cosmic energy surged like a long river. He tried hard to condense a long sword, but the sword would soon dissipate. It was not that it was dissipated by the energy, but that his mental power was unable to
maintain.
He continued to condense the Qinghong sword unwillingly, using cosmic energy as material to form a colorful energy sword. However, the good times did not last long, and within two seconds, the sword dissipated again.
I do not know how long it has been.
Ning Ze slowly opened his eyes and murmured, "Failed."
"My strength has increased by 20kg, so I should have practiced for four hours."
"The posture of Five Hearts to the Sky is an auxiliary. I practice genetic energy during battles. Because the movements are not standard, only a small amount of cosmic energy is integrated into my body."
"When practicing gene energy, you want to practice swordsmanship, but you need to move. Once you move, the energy of the universe will decrease."
"Nowadays, meditation fails when cultivating genetic energy."
"Isn't this wrong?"
"Then how can we forcibly practice swordsmanship and improve the proficiency of "Wind Jue Slash" while practicing genetic energy?"
Tonight, he purchased the first four levels of "Wind Jue Slash", but after some practice, he only mastered the second level, which has two more strands of power, meaning that one blow contains three strands of power.
The third level of "Wind Jue Slash" is that one blow contains four forces, each force is 70% of his own strength, only 2.8 times the force.
And his power has tripled. The power is high but the quantity is small. He just can't learn the third level of "Wind Jue Slash".
One blow can only contain three strands of power. No matter how powerful each strand is, it cannot contain four strands of power.
Under this situation, he could only choose to improve the proficiency of "Wind Jue Slash".
Then the biggest problem in his cultivation appeared.
Or you can practice swordsmanship and body skills. Now you can forcefully activate the cultivation state. Even if your posture is wrong, you can absorb weak cosmic energy and you can continue to practice.
Either you can practice genetic energy, which can improve your physical fitness, but you can't practice swordsmanship in your mind.
One is basic strength, and the other is force multiplier. You cannot have both.
"I can meditate on a sword while practicing genetic energy. But it cannot last long and will dissipate in just a few seconds."
"If you can't even maintain a sword, how can you practice?"
Ning Ze fell into deep thought, "If it can be condensed, it should be considered a success, but it is just like absorbing cosmic energy in battle, this is an incomplete state."
"When cultivating genetic energy during battle, I can try to change my movements to increase the speed of absorbing cosmic energy. So how should I make the sword move when practicing genetic energy? It will dissipate after a few seconds."
Sudden.
Ning Ze's eyes flashed, "I take it too much for granted. I can meditate a complete person and sword in my mind to practice swordsmanship. Even a spiritual master who can control the physical flow may not be able to do it. I don't have a spiritual mind."
The teacher's talent cannot use mental power at all, how could I possibly do it?"
"Actually, I don't need to meditate completely at all. I only need to meditate for a moment to strike with the sword!"
"I can do it just by condensing it for a moment! Even if I can't do it in a short time, the speed of condensation is slow, but I can train!"
Whatever he wanted to do, Ning Ze closed his eyes again, still pointing his five hearts toward the sky. In the hazy state, he once again felt the vast energy of the universe.
It is like a gorgeous Milky Way hanging in the sky, spreading all over the sky, infinitely high...and Ningze is just a tiny speck of dust.
Wisps of cosmic energy poured into his body, and he watched the cosmic energy flow.
Suddenly, a bright silver light flashed, just like the sword light following the trend of the cosmic energy.
One...two...three...
The sword lights kept appearing one after another, and the frequency of flashes also continued to increase.
I do not know how long it has been.
Ning Ze's meditation state reached its limit, and the sword light flashed in front of his eyes.
A sword light flashed away and the light was very weak, but the light of countless sword lights gathered together, that is the endless sword blade, like a strong wind, blocking the vast cosmic energy above.
early morning.
Ning Ze suddenly opened his eyes, and two silver-white sword lights shot towards the wall of the training room.
"Am I successful?"
He wasn't sure, but that night, he felt like he had cut countless swords!
Warriors and spiritual masters both have spiritual power. Warriors practice by combining cosmic energy and genes to form genetic energy, while spiritual masters combine spiritual power and cosmic energy to form spiritual power.
Ning Ze's expression was very strange. Others could only awaken their spiritual power if they were gifted, and there would be certain crises when they awakened accordingly.
And he... felt nothing when he woke up.
It's just that because of his cultivation state, he passively cultivated his mental power.
Ning Ze felt it carefully, and it was as if there was an extra touch in his body. It was somewhat similar to a hand, but the range was larger and the shape was irregular.
Ning Ze turned his attention to his Qinghong sword and used his mental power to pick it up, but there was no movement... His alloy battle sword weighed 88kg... Only when his mental power was transferred to one side
Then he lifted the hilt of the long sword.
"This mental power can only assist me in the short term to increase my speed."
"The proficiency of "Wind Jue Slash" has increased by 45 points. It took me more than 4 hours to practice, which is about the same as my normal growth rate of swordsmanship."
Ning Ze's eyes were very excited. His biggest problem in cultivation had been solved. Now, even at home, he could practice swordsmanship and genetic energy at the same time.
"However, the improvement in body skills is very small, not even half of the sword skills."
"If you pay more attention to the rhythm of slashing during meditation, there should be improvement."
"As for the name..."
Ning Ze recalled the scene during his training. Countless silver-white sword lights spread across the sky, faintly gathering into a scene of violent wind.
"Brother, Mom asked me to teach you how to eat!" Ning Qianqian shouted again from outside the door.
"Let's call it Sealing the Sky with One Sword." Ning Ze picked up a name casually, stood up and walked outside.
"Brother, what strength do you have now?" Ning Qianqian asked curiously with her big eyes wide open.
Ning Ze turned around and glanced, "Why do you ask this?"
"I'm just curious." Ning Qianqian said.
"Curious?" Ning Ze smiled slightly, "As long as you know he is better than you."
"Isn't this the same as not saying anything!" Ning Qianqian stamped her feet angrily.
In the restaurant on the first floor, Ning Hua saw the two people coming down and asked with concern: "How is your cultivation going?"
Ning Ze calmly replied: "It's not going very well. It's a little different from the previous practice. I can only practice to the second level."
With that said, he walked to the kitchen, washed his hands, pulled out a square chair and sat at the dining table.
Ning Hua comforted him: "You should try your best to get familiar with it. Don't be too anxious. Maybe you will understand it soon."
Ning Ze nodded, and then asked: "Dad, you don't have to go to the martial arts gym to work today, right?"
"Yes, I won't go to work. I have two days of rest. I have to wait to deal with the following matters. After Fei Ying escapes, he will definitely do something." Ning Hua took a bite of the scallion pancake and drank it with a bowl of porridge.
Ning Ze's eyes lit up and he said, "Dad, since you are at home, let's practice in a battle?" No matter how much he practiced, he could not improve as quickly as fighting.
"puff!"
Ning Hua turned his head and spit out the porridge in his mouth.
Li Wan next to me said very dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? If you don't want to eat, go out to eat by yourself!"
Ning Hua waved his hands repeatedly, "No! I don't mean that." He turned around and said, "You have grown up and I don't need to practice with you anymore. You go find those young people. Didn't Jiang Nian say that an S has moved into our community?
A genius warrior of the highest level? His name seems to be Luo Feng or something. You young people can communicate with each other more, and I’ll forget it." He originally wanted to cover up what happened yesterday, but he thought that he could hide once, but not twice, so he simply did this
This time I simply refused.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ning Ze frowned slightly, but did not force it. He felt that his father's great revenge had been avenged, and he faintly lost the motivation to practice, and no longer exercised as hard as before.
.
He could understand, after all, their situations were different. He was still young and had unlimited potential, but his father was lame in one leg. It was difficult to improve his physical fitness and his combat power could not be improved much.
Trying to help my father regain his confidence in cultivation is easy to say, but it is also very difficult.
Without him, it’s just money.
Ning Ze once searched for ways to regenerate severed limbs on warrior forums.
There is a medicine called 'Water of Life' that can regenerate severed limbs, and the body can be restored as long as there is a breath.
But the price of 'Water of Life' is very expensive, it is rumored that it costs 30 billion Chinese coins!
Since it exists, it can definitely be bought, but even if such a precious item is sold, it will definitely be auctioned, and the price will undoubtedly become more expensive.
In fact, their family can't even afford one billion.
First, he spent 200 million to buy information, and then spent another 200 million to buy secret books for him. The family may not have much money left.
'We can only wait until later.'
Ning Ze feels that he should be able to earn 30 billion Chinese coins by becoming the God of War, and he is also qualified to know the specific source of this precious treasure.
"Since dad doesn't want to practice, let's take a good rest. I can just practice by myself."
Ning Ze didn't think about asking Luo Feng to practice. Today is August 2nd, and yesterday's actual combat assessment was. If Luo Feng passed the assessment, he didn't even send the cheat book early in the morning, and he had never been to the wilderness area. His combat skills must be very immature.
.
He is now a high-level warrior. This kind of opponent can be defeated with just one sword without using force or body skills. There is no point in fighting at all.
"Well... you can make your own decisions about cultivation. If you want to go to the wilderness area, just ask Xiao Zuo. You don't need to tell me about this kind of thing in the future."
Ning Hua buried her head and ate seriously without raising her eyes.
He would not spar with his son again unless his brain was damaged. Even Poisonous Wolf was stabbed to death with a sword. He might not be so cruel to him, but he would definitely do it!
He thought about how he had taught Ning Ze before. If it were the other way around now, how would he, a father, lose face? It was better to be cowardly than to be knocked to the ground.
"Dad, I think you're weird! You were willing to spar with your brother before!"
Ning Qianqian looked at her father with an annoyed look on her face. She didn't know the situation and felt that she had fallen out of favor in this family!
"Eat your food!"
Ning Hua and Li Wan scolded in unison.
"I also want to become a warrior!" Ning Qianqian was very unconvinced and decided to practice harder this summer.
Ning Hua raised his head and glanced at her without saying anything. When he was sure that Ning Qianqian did not have much talent, he made a decision in his heart. Cultivation is practice, and physical fitness is physical fitness. He would not let his daughter go to the wilderness.
District.
It's enough to have one warrior at home. Compared to a warrior, a warrior-level warrior can't kill many monsters, so he has to leave a child for the family.
Otherwise, Ning Ze would have an accident...
Although Ning Ze's talent exceeds his imagination, his plan for Ning Qianqian will not change.