After Qingge chose the Qimen Shield method, he started practicing without a moment's rest.
Qimen is inherently biased, and shield method is even more unpopular among the biased arts.
Defensive spells have always been disliked by the world.
Just imagine, the cultivators in the world use fancy spells in battle, which can be said to be majestic, but she holds up a very passive shield... Senior Gu Long does not understand. In his impression, Ye Qingge has never been low-key.
of people.
Qing Ge practiced selflessly in the city lord's mansion. He spent several days studying this shield technique, and even wanted to melt his black armor and thunder gang into the shield technique.
Qingge sat cross-legged in the courtyard. The winter wind was very cold and a layer of snow fell in the middle of the night.
She concentrated on practicing the Shield Technique! The girl's voice from the Immortal Stone suddenly sounded: "The Qimen Shield Technique, there are nine volumes in total.
"Three Thousand Ways of Magic" only contains the first and third volumes. Each volume of the Shield Technique will take a slightly talented practitioner decades, or as short as several years! Before comprehending the first volume,
Practitioners must possess the basic conditions: the source of phantom energy! Only when the source of phantom energy has been thoroughly understood can the spell trial begin!"
The phantom energy needed for a spell is like a thirsty person drinking water, the evil elements needed by a dark master, and the spiritual power needed by a spiritual master... Therefore, the original phantom energy is the foundation of the spell.
Only by thoroughly understanding the foundation of Qi can you advance to the next level and practice to the point of perfection! "Cultivators who first enter the Three Thousand Worlds will give three months to understand the original phantom Qi, and then go to the Martial Arts Association to register their basic strength, weapons, and techniques.
Dual profession, with the help of the Martial Arts Association, officially practice martial arts!"
The Stone Path of Eternal Life.
Qingge suddenly opened a pair of beautiful eyes as cold as cold, gently raised her slender and white hands like catkins, and raised her slender index finger slightly. There were signs of distortion in the void above the fingertips, and there was a faint audible tearing sound.
The sound of cracking, deep in the distorted space, there was a divine voice that inspired the soul! The term for understanding the original phantom energy on the path of cultivation is called: escape illusion! The original illusory energy does not belong to this world, this space,
But the original phantom energy is the basis of the technique; therefore, it is necessary to distort the space, tear the void, absorb the phantom energy from another void, and then use oneself as a container to store these original phantom energy! Escape from illusion is difficult, but breakthrough is the source
For cultivators of this level, normal adults, if they work harder, three months is enough.
However, according to the normal average, the phantom energy derived from three months of escaping is no more than the size of a sesame seed... This is Qingge's first day of escaping, and the registration time for the Martial Arts Association is imminent, so she
It's already a long time late. Being able to summon the original phantom energy before registration is already a very good achievement.
"Master Lu, here."
Outside the courtyard, Bai Liuyun's voice rang out. Bai Liuyun was bringing a handsome and clear young man to the city lord's mansion.
Lu Chen, Arou's disciples had returned to their clan long ago. Lu Chen was scolded and punished by the elders of the clan for openly contradicting the martial arts master Tang Feng. He received more than a dozen whips! This was not enough, his father also punished him with bruises all over his body.
He took him to the Martial Arts Association and knelt down in front of Tangmen to admit his mistake in public.
Later, when Lu Chen returned to the clan, he uttered words to sever the relationship between father and son in public, refused to receive treatment from doctors, and ran out of the Nianxia clan overnight.
He wandered around outside the clan, only to realize that there was no place for him in the world. He was so filled with grief and anger that he even wanted to hit him to death.
Late at night, he thought of a person, and that person's smile was still vivid in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.
Somehow, he came to the Demon Abyss by accident and wandered around outside the Shark Demon City. He never had the courage to come in, but Bai Liuyun discovered his existence.
Under Bai Liuyun's cross-examination, Lu Chen plucked up the courage to come to the city lord's mansion.
When Bai Liuyun saw the lights in the City Lord's Mansion, he thought that the Night Demon Lord had not gone to bed yet. He also saw that Lu Chen was seriously injured and looked forward to death. With the idea that saving a life was better than building a seven-level pagoda, he brought Lu Chen to the City Lord's Mansion.
The two young masters were stunned when they saw Qing Ge who was practicing, and stopped in tacit agreement, looking at each other, not daring to disturb him.
Bai Liuyun lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "The Demon Lord is practicing, Mr. Lu, why don't you come back tomorrow?"
Lu Chen nodded, looked at Qing Ge again, and asked curiously: "Is Night Demon Lord escaping from an illusion?"
"It will soon be the registration time for the Martial Arts Association. At that time, the Demon Lord will choose a magic profession. Before that, he must understand the illusion and summon the original illusion energy."
Bailiuyundao.
Lu Chen looked at Qingge's gesture of summoning the original phantom energy, and said softly: "It seems that Lord Night Demon has just begun to practice escaping fantasy."
The two were talking and were about to leave at the same time, but they heard a sound like tearing jade silk. The two of them looked at Qing Ge with their eyes widened.
But at Qingge's fingertips, a whirlpool of light surging appeared in the twisted void, and the vortex was spinning rapidly in one direction.
The moment the vortex shattered, the void disappeared, and a milky-white crystal light point condensed above Qingge's fingertips! That was the original phantom energy! Lu Chen was surprised, "It's just the escape, you can summon it.
Is it the original phantom energy?"
"No!"
Bai Liuyun's voice was trembling: "Brother Lu, just look at -" Lu Chen focused his attention and stared, but he was shocked! The original phantom energy that three thousand generations of cultivators have escaped are mostly the size of sesame seeds.
In addition, it is usually milky white! The densest and richest color of fantasy energy should be sacred pure gold, but throughout the ages, pure gold fantasy energy has only existed in myths! In other words, the same size of sesame seeds
The power contained in the original phantom energy, pure gold phantom energy, is countless times that of milky white! If milky white phantom energy can shake a piece of gravel, pure gold phantom energy can destroy hundreds of mountains! The level of phantom energy is determined by its color.
, divided into four levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow, each with seven levels! For example, the milky white phantom Qingge summoned at this moment is the third level of yellow! Lu Chen and Bai Liuyun were a little stunned when they saw it, and they were shocked by Ye Wuhen
It's so fast to realize the illusion! Suddenly, Lu Chen's breathing became rapid. He raised his blood-stained hand to wipe his eyes and looked carefully.
At the same time, Bai Liuyun, who was watching the third-level Huangpin phantom energy, also gasped.
The original phantom energy on Qingge's fingertips glowed with light yellow smoke in the milky white light.
There was more and more yellow smoke, and it was very thick, once again shocking the two people who were watching the practice.
"Seventh level yellow product!"
Lu Chen sighed: "The first time you summon the original phantom energy, is it already a seventh-level Huangpin?"
Bai Liuyun was stunned, his eyes were quite frightened, and he said slowly: "It's still rising! It's already the third level of Xuanpin!"
The original phantom energy on Qingge's fingertips suddenly turned light yellow.
She exhaled a breath of turbid air and stored the summoned original phantom energy in her body. She stood up from the place full of strange flowers and lazily looked at the wooden stakes between the two of them.
Lu Chen's body was covered with whip wounds and his clothes were torn in many places. It seemed that she had expected it and was not surprised at all.
"On a cold winter's day, the night is heavy with dew. Mr. Lu, please come in and have a cup of hot tea."
Qingge walked into the hall first, while Bai Liuyun was cooking tea for the two of them.
Bai Liuyun and his father have no plans to leave the Demon Abyss and return to the Liuyun clan, and are ready to wait by Qingge's side.
When Lu Chen raised his hand to serve the tea, he pulled at the whip wound on his arm. He grimaced in pain. A little of the hot tea in the cup spilled out, burning the palm of his hand deep red.
"Master Lu was taught a lesson by your father?"
Qingge asks questions knowingly.
Lu Chen was surprised: "How did Mr. Ye know?"
Qingge curled her lips and chuckled, "In the Land of the Imperial Drum, Mr. Lu's heroic words offended the Grand Master Tang Feng. The Tang Sect is in charge of forging and refining weapons. Although it is different from the formations and avenues of the Nianxia clan, the formations are different.
Most of the required materials were purchased from Tangmen.
If Tang Feng is willing to put on small shoes for you, it will be much more difficult for the Nianxia clan to connect the formations."
Lu Chen drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, his eyes turned red: "I didn't know that my elders and father were such sanctimonious people. In my heart, they are moral and upright, and they are all gentlemen who defend the right path! I have been humiliated.
The people of the Moyuan clan beg for mercy. They don’t care about the pain of the Moyuan clan at all. They only care that offending Tang Feng will damage the interests of the Nianxia clan! They! I am so disappointed!"
Lu Chen suddenly stood up, looked directly at Qing Ge, and said: "Master Ye, I have severed the father-son relationship with my father, the master-disciple relationship with the master, and I have sworn in public that I will never join the lower clan in this life! I will never go there.
What a disappointment!”
"If Mr. Ye doesn't dislike me, please take me in. If it doesn't work out, I would like to work as a handyman in the Demon Abyss, so that I can always make a living."
Lu Chen said.
Qingge looked at Lu Chen and waved his hand, motioning for Lu Chen to sit down.
"Master Lu, the whip you received was not in vain."
Qingge said.
"Daredevil! You!"
"Do your bold words in the Land of Imperial Drums mean anything?"
Qingge smiled: "Besides angering Tang Feng, is there any other substantive meaning?"
Lu Chen was stunned, his eyes were red, and he clenched his hands into fists: "I speak for the Moyuan people, I can soothe their injured hearts, this is the meaning!"
"Is this what they need?
What they need is to seek justice for them. If you can't, if you don't have the strength, every word you say will be nonsense!"
The teacup in the song is gently placed on the table.
Bang.
A very soft sound made Lu Chen tremble.
Qingge said calmly: "Master Lu Chen, you are speaking for the Moyuan people. You are indeed a righteous man."
"Then why did the Demon Lord say that?"
"But..." Qingge changed the subject and said: "You are irritating and offending Tang Feng. You are not alone. You are a disciple of the Nianxia clan, and you are a disciple with a very prestigious status. You are outside the clan.
Every word and deed represents the Nianxia clan.
There are many disciples in the Nianxia clan, and they have been training tirelessly for ten years, just to one day be able to stand out and become famous all over the world."