The air here is hot and dry, like a mountain of fire.
Plants that take root in high-temperature environments are covered with sharp thorns and have thick skins to lock in moisture.
At this time, Feng Qi, Xiaoyou, and the little boy were hiding in a dark cave in this field.
The outside temperature continues to rise, and going out at this time is obviously not a wise choice.
The temperature in this field is very strange.
There are 40 hours in a day with alternating day and night.
It was in a high temperature state for 18 hours in the morning, like an alchemy furnace, and the ground was like a red-hot iron plate. It was not an environment in which ordinary creatures could survive.
During the 18 hours at night, the temperature here is horribly low, like an icehouse.
Only the middle four hours are in the buffer period between day and night, and the temperature gradually becomes more suitable.
The creatures that can survive in this domain are all extremely strong and good at digging holes, and live in underground caves.
The dark cave where Feng Qi is now was snatched from the native creatures in the domain.
At this time, inside the cave, the magic sword was suspended in the air, emitting light to illuminate the cave.
Feng Qi was talking about cultivation knowledge with a serious face.
In front of him, Xiaoyou and the little boy were sitting cross-legged.
I saw Xiaoyou's head hanging down and standing up from time to time, occasionally smacking his mouth twice, and he had entered a sleep state from a fugue state.
In this regard, Feng Qi was helpless.
Fortunately, Xiaoyou already has inherited memory, so it doesn't matter even if he doesn't learn the basic knowledge of cultivation.
Even if she doesn't open up new paths, her solid family background will be enough for her to last a lifetime.
On the other hand, the little boy had a serious expression throughout the whole process, listened particularly attentively, and occasionally took the initiative to ask questions.
Compared to Xiaoyou's character, the little boy is at the other extreme.
But behind this persistence and hard work, the little boy carries an unforgettable hatred.
The little boy's name is "Po Jia", and he was once a member of the Po Gong clan, one of the two major forces in the Po Yuan domain.
The Po Yuan Field is the field where Feng Qi took the little boy away.
According to Po Jia's description, after realizing that the realm world was slowly withering, his race and another major force finally reached a consensus for the first time after 300 years of fighting, and decided to cooperate first to enter the human world, and then draw a boundary between the two races.
lines, and then develop east and west respectively.
The process of entering the human world was smooth.
But changes came quickly.
As soon as they entered the human world, the Pogong clan located in Pojia encountered a war.
This battle severely weakened the Pogong Clan's vitality, causing the Red Python Clan, which had signed a peace agreement, to decisively gather an army toward the border and decide to capture them in one fell swoop.
By the time the group where the broken armor was located reacted, it was already too late.
In this battle, most of the members of the Po Jia Clan were killed, a small number were captured alive, and some of the members escaped from the Po Yuan Realm and disappeared without a trace.
And Po Jia was one of the members who was captured alive.
The Red Python Clan, which had completely controlled the Po Yuan Domain, was in urgent need of coolies due to the massive increase in resource mining areas, so they scattered the descendants of the Po Gong Clan into underground mines to mine spiritual minerals.
Originally, Po Jia was accompanied by his father.
However, the Red Python clan treated their members of the Pogong clan very cruelly, and the war that lasted for more than three hundred years has engraved hatred in the bones of the members of the two clans.
His father was placed in an area with the most severe energy radiation. Coupled with factors such as insufficient nutrition, his body was aging day by day and he endured various ailments every day. In the end, he was unable to survive and died in the mine.
It can be said that the whole process of Breaking Armor witnessed the despair, anger, helplessness, and other emotions that his father felt before his death.
This hatred has always been buried deep in Po Jia's heart.
Now that he has escaped, Po Jia is extremely thirsty for power and desperately hopes to destroy the Red Python clan with his own hands and kill all his enemies.
This is also the reason why he studies extremely seriously.
In response to this, Feng Qi also asked Po Jia why he had not learned the Po Gong Clan's inherited training system.
Po Jia’s answer is:
"I have grown up in the mines almost as long as I can remember. The resources there are extremely limited. If I want to learn, there is no corresponding supply of resources. My father has long given up on my growth. He only occasionally tells me about the broken palace during breaks.
The history and glory of the nation.”
It can be known from Feng Qi’s words.
In fact, Po Jia's hatred for the Red Python Clan has no corresponding memory at all. It was completely inherited from his father and history.
Compared to Xiaoyou, Po Jia's character appears to be more withdrawn and very ambitious, with all his actions having a clear purpose.
His advantages and disadvantages are very obvious.
Feng Qi doesn't care about this at all. What he values is the growth potential of Armor Break, which is an object that can be cultivated and utilized.
Through the inspection of the magic knife, the foundation of armor-breaking talent is weak, but the bloodline growth potential is not low.
The explanation given by Demon Knife is that the race in which Sunder Armor belongs is not considered a strong race at all, and its bloodline potential can only be said to be average, but Sunder Armor is definitely a different kind.
Just like Jian Ji from the Sword Clan, and his sister Chao Xuan, they are rare talents within the clan that can only be seen in a century.
From the moment they are born, they have growth potential that far exceeds that of their peers.
Feng Qi understood a truth very early.
Hard work is worthless in the face of talent.
This is also the reason why he took Sunder Armor away. He has extraordinary growth potential.
Since there is no supporting training method for armor-breaking, Feng Qi taught him the blood refining method during the journey, and often captured wild animals to help him absorb the refined blood to nourish his body.
In addition, the memory of the magic sword also contains general techniques suitable for armor-piercing practice, which can be used together with the basic blood refining method to enhance the armor-piercing strength.
Armor Sunder did not disappoint him either, and he grew rapidly.
Except for sleeping and traveling time, Pen Jia spends almost all of his time on improving his strength.
After several hours of teaching, Feng Qi spent more than ten minutes consolidating the knowledge in this class with Sijia, then reached out to pick up the magic knife and walked out of the cave.
Next is his training time.
After the second level of magic sword was unlocked, his sword swing training changed from 2000 times to 100 times.
The increased weight of the magic sword was astonishingly lethal, but each swing would also place a huge burden on his body.
Especially during the contraction phase, it is very easy to cause muscle tearing.
When I came to the entrance of the cave and looked outside, the heat wave was rolling outside, and countless twisted transparent stripes appeared in the air.
Xiaoyou and Po Jia couldn't bear the high temperature, but his body was still strong enough to withstand it.
When he came to the outside world, under the scorching heat, he raised his magic knife and began to chop with it.
The process of chopping is divided into three steps: applying force, adding force, releasing force... This process allows him to gradually adapt to the increased weight of the magic knife and strengthen his control.
Under the high temperature, sweat continued to seep out of the body, making it difficult for Feng Qi to concentrate.
But the harsh environment did not make Feng Qi feel inappropriate.
The harsher the environment, the better the training effect of wielding a knife.
In an ever-changing battle, it is impossible for him to be in a comfortable environment while wielding a sword all the time.
This was one of the reasons why he chose to practice swinging his sword under a torrent of waterfalls.
time flies.
When he finished swinging the sword a hundred times, his body couldn't stop, and his physical energy consumption almost reached the limit.
At this moment, the old voice of Demon Sword sounded in his mind:
"Chess boy, next I will teach you the art of body control, you can also call it the art of sword control."
Realizing that the Demon Sword was going to impart useful knowledge to him again, even though he was tired, he still nodded and said:
"good!"
Next, Demon Sword began to explain in detail the principles of body control.
Through the detailed teaching of the magic knife, Feng Qi gradually understood the function of this technique.
According to the magic sword, this is an ability that is specially used in conjunction with the magic sword. It can be called body control or sword control.
Body control is the Demon Sword's name for this ability. After all, the Demon Sword is his body.
Swordsmanship is a term from the perspective of the sword wielder.
The function of this ability is to control the magic sword to gain the ability to control the air.
Just like the sword in Xianxia novels, it can rely on the characteristics of the magic sword to achieve the effect of flying in the air.
But this does not mean that the weight of the magic sword will disappear when using a sword.
He still needs to bear the weight of the magic sword, and even in the sword-wielding state, the pressure on his body from the magic sword will increase.
The advantage is that he will have better mobility in the air control state.
When you are on the road, you can simply use sword control to avoid sinking into the ground under the weight of the magic sword every step you take.
After listening to Mo Dao's detailed explanation of the art of body control, Feng Qi became very interested in the art of body control.
Flying can be said to be one of the most basic abilities of a strong person.
If the battle can only be limited to the underground, it will often be subject to various restrictions.
His only ability to fly in the main timeline is to rely on telekinesis to wrap his body and fly, but the flight speed brought by telekinesis is not fast and requires the consumption of mental power for support.
But in combat situations, he will basically activate the blood source (blood god) form.
The current physical condition is that before turning on the blood source, he will convert his mental power into qi and blood to enhance his combat power after turning on the blood source.
So when the blood source is turned on, he can no longer gain the ability to fly.
Although this body control technique cannot be brought to the main timeline, after all, he cannot master any abilities through learning in the main timeline.
But at least with this sacrifice line, he won't have any shortcomings in this area.
In the future, the art of body control can also be used as a reference to complete the human cultivation system, so as to develop an air control and flying art that is suitable for all mankind.
After listening to the Demon Sword's story, the Demon Sword trembled slightly, and the flesh and blood energy stored inside poured into his body.
The tired body is like bathing in nectar, greedily absorbing energy, and damaged muscles begin to repair quickly and become more powerful.
At his current stage, muscle strength is no longer determined by size.
The muscles that look well-proportioned and strong contain terrifying power.
For example, the warriors guarding the mining area in Poyuan Domain were several times his size and muscle mass.
But in a pure strength competition, he can have an absolute advantage.
Muscle quality is key.
After his body recovered, Feng Qi began to control the magic sword for sword-wielding training.
According to the method provided by the magic knife, he used his consciousness to pull the magic knife, and suddenly the magic knife came to his back and hung in the air. He could clearly feel the weight of the magic knife, and the magic knife was also holding his body and swinging in the air at this time.
.
This requires conscious traction, and it is difficult to maintain stability if you are not skilled in it.
After floating for more than ten meters, Feng Qi's body tilted and the magic knife fell heavily to the ground.
boom!
Only a loud noise was heard, and the heavy magic knife fell to the ground like a meteorite hitting the ground, creating a small crater. Debris continued to roll down the hillside above the cave.
Standing up, Feng Qi held his breath and concentrated, deciding to continue trying.
If he wants to become proficient in flying in the air, he obviously needs to practice more. This is also a way of growth in the challenge of ascending to the gods.
During the subsequent training, the ground made loud noises from time to time.
He fell to the ground one after another, which also made Feng Qi dizzy, and he felt that his body was about to be shaken to pieces.
But the magic knife obviously had no intention of helping him.
The movement outside also woke up Xiaoyou who was sleeping in the cave. When she rubbed her eyes and floated to the entrance of the cave, she raised her head and shouted to Feng Qi who was shaking Yukong:
"Boss, it's so noisy."
When Feng Qi, who was concentrating on hearing this, suddenly released his strength, his figure fell straight down, and the ground shook again.
The disgraced Feng Qi stood up with a gloomy expression and shouted to the sleepy Xiaoyou:
"Go in and practice. You can't bear the high temperature outside."
"Oh." Xiaoyou nodded, then turned around and floated into the cave like a little ghost.
After Xiaoyou left, Feng Qi took a deep breath and started training again.
While Feng Qi was working hard, Xiaoyou returned to the depths of the cave and sat down cross-legged and started training himself.
Xiaoyou's training method is very simple.
You only need to sit and meditate throughout the process, and the knowledge imprinted in your mind will emerge clearly. You only need to use your consciousness to understand the knowledge inherited from memory.
This process is not learning, but more like a process of digesting knowledge.
Her inherited memory is like a memory library, and knowledge will appear in her mind when she reads it.
Xiaoyou's mind contains the crystallization of knowledge of her race, which is extremely precious.
The only thing that limits Xiaoyou now is the intensity of energy in her body.
The physical energy of the weave is like a building, and the quality of the energy is the materials used in the construction of the building.
If the energy quality and intensity are not up to standard, the building will easily collapse.
Xiaoyou still has a long way to go before reaching the level of being able to weave combined energy entities.
After looking through the knowledge for a long time, Xiaoyou began to use his clan's mental method, absorbing external energy to nourish the energy core, thereby increasing the strength of the energy core in the body.
But after practicing for a while, Xiaoyou felt bored and opened his eyes.
Her eyes shimmered in the dark cave, and everything she saw became clear.
Looking at the broken armor not far away, Xiaoyou, feeling bored, held his chin and prepared to start wandering.
At this moment, Sunder Armor on the other side also opened his eyes.
Their eyes met, Po Jia suddenly said:
"How did you and the boss meet?"
"Boss saved me, otherwise I would have been sacrificed as a sacrifice." Xiaoyou answered honestly.
After hearing these words, Po Jia was silent for a long time, and then said softly:
"Actually, he is also using you. Compared with being sacrificed, he just adopted a gentle method."
Hearing these words, Xiaoyou looked thoughtful.
At this time, Po Jia continued:
"Cooperate with me and break away from him together when we are strong enough."
"No, I want to follow the boss and listen to the boss." Faced with the proposal of breaking armor, Xiaoyou decisively refused.
"He's using you." Po Jia looked stunned, and then reminded him again.
"It's okay, Xiaoyou likes to be used by the boss, but he is afraid that the boss will think that I am worthless."
At this point, Xiaoyou suddenly sighed in frustration, sighing in her heart that practicing cultivation was really too difficult.
Looking at Xiaoyou who said these words seriously, Po Jia cursed in his heart.
I originally wanted to find a partner so that I could break free from the constraints of the "boss" in the future, but I didn't expect that this guy was a fool.
Po Jia, who was unhappy in his heart, then looked at Xiao You and said:
"I really don't understand why you want to follow the boss willingly... If he asks you to eat shit, will you eat it?"
"Eat, eat big."
Asked a similar question, Xiaoyou nodded again without hesitation.
