Luo Ning's mind flashed over the Qianxueling Mountains, which was more than a hundred miles high, and he muttered:
"I don't know much about the positioning restrictions of the second-grade Venerable. If we go to Yizhou and open the ring on the rebel territory, can we divert the trouble to the east?"
Xia Chanming could only shake her head when she heard this, while Gu Yunxiao explained.
"No. If there is really a restriction placed by the King of Shu himself in the ring, then it must contain the soul-possessing pattern that only great monks can possess. This is a spell that locks the soul of the Qi machine. It is not just as simple as positioning."
"This requires the great monk to expend the power of his heart and soul to do it. But the King of Shu loves Mingzhao, so he should be willing to set up such a restriction."
"As long as the young master opens the ring, the restriction will be activated instantly, and the young master's soul will be located and tracked by locking it. In other words, this positioning is... alive. Wherever the young master goes, the position will be there."
"Unless the young master has a very high level of cultivation, he can immediately remove the position of the soul-possessed pattern. But to do this, he must be at least a third-grade master."
Luo Ning understood, "In other words, whoever takes the things in the ring can be locked by the King of Shu and sense the energy."
"That's right." Xia Chanming nodded, "Even if the lord goes to the territory of the rebels and opens the ring, it won't work. Only in the advanced enchantment array, with the help of the power of the ecstasy array, can the King of Shu's soul restriction be confused."
"Under the advanced ecstasy formation, the secret restrictions in the ring will be chaotic and invalid. The young master can safely and boldly possess Mingzhao's treasure."
"Okay, then I will go to Qianxueling after the new year." Luo Ning immediately made up his mind, "The things in Mingzhao's ring must be very extraordinary. I need to open it and take a look as soon as possible."
Ming Zhao is the eldest son of the King of Shu, and the King of Shu is the Prince of Daxia, who is famous for his wealth. Every fool knows that Ming Zhao must have many high-end treasures.
Although Luoning is considered wealthy today, there are too few high-end treasures.
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After Gu Yunxiao and Xia Chanming left, Luo Ning made some arrangements and immediately entered the secret cultivation room deep in the city lord's palace.
Before going to Qianxueling, he should improve his cultivation.
During this period, he first killed the Chu Wei and other families, which was regarded as revenge for the four tribes of people, and gained a lot of people's support.
Coupled with the fact that he spared no effort to help the people, he won a lot of support from the people and saved countless lives.
He also promulgated laws, maintained law and order, and reduced taxes...
Less than a month after he took office as the city lord, he had won the support of 1.4 million Xia serfs.
The wish power gained by Ling Daozhu is increasing every day, and she no longer has to act to earn wish power.
As of today, his willpower accumulation has exceeded the three thousand mark, and he can definitely break through to the sixth level.
If he doesn't make a breakthrough at this time, once the one-year mortal period mentioned by Wei Zhongmei comes, he will have to wait for at least another year.
He now has a natal golden soul, which can fully meet the soul strength requirements of sixth-grade cultivation.
At the sixth level, Ling Daozhu's fixed daily consumption of will power will increase to thirty square inches. But he is in charge of more than one million people. As long as he treats the people well, he can completely afford Ling Daozhu.
Even if you reach the fifth level, you may be able to afford it.
This is the benefit that power brings.
Luo Ning came to the secret room and ran the Ling Dao Bead, consuming his will power without any distress, and soon entered a state of forgetfulness about things and myself.
A stream of true meaning lingers in my heart, and then recedes like a tide.
The aura on Luo Ning's body was sometimes ancient, sometimes elegant, sometimes clear, sometimes strange... it was all different and unpredictable.
Angry, ghostly, demonic... also change alternately, from mysterious to mysterious.
Slowly, his cultivation began to improve naturally.
Three days have passed.
Luo Ning's cultivation reached the late seventh stage.
Another three days passed, and Luo Ning's cultivation finally reached the seventh level.
If someone saw that Luo Ning could directly cultivate and improve without taking pills, they might doubt their own eyes.
This is also the heaven-defying thing about Ling Daozhu. As long as the willpower is enough, the soul is strong enough, and the Taoism is mellow, you can upgrade without restrictions!
Luo Ning devoted himself to comprehending the true meaning of Ling Dao, and was immersed in it completely forgetting himself. He would only temporarily stop practicing when eating and going to the toilet.
The days passed slowly, and the will power had been consumed by four to five hundred square meters.
Breaking through the sixth level from the seventh level to the sixth level is a big difficulty, and many monks find it difficult to break through in their lifetime. Even if Luo Ning has the Ling Dao Pearl, it cannot be achieved overnight, at least he needs to have a mellow Taoist intention.
………
In the inner garden of the City Lord's Mansion, the snowy weather that had lasted for many days has cleared up.
Under the soft sunshine, the snowy scenery of the eucalyptus branches is set against the wildly blooming red plum blossoms, which is poetic and picturesque and beautiful.
But no matter how beautiful the snow reflects on the red plums, it can't compare to the beautiful shadow before the red plums.
Su Chuo was wearing a lotus color coat skirt and a snow otter fur scarf. He was holding a warm jade silver frost charcoal stove in his hand and was looking at the blooming winter plums with great interest.
The figure is picturesque.
In the snow in the garden not far away, Xiguan'er and Fuguan'er were having a snowball fight laughing and joking.
The fox girl Yuanyuan was holding a book, shaking her head in a pretentious manner, and kept chanting.
"Brother from the Luo family has been in seclusion for almost a month, and he hasn't left seclusion during the Chinese New Year." Su Chuo said in a calm tone, "Without him, this New Year would be really lonely."
"Oh, brother, I don't know where he is. It's been two years since Chongzhen."
It is already the early spring of the second year of Chongzhen.
Lu Pianpian said: "For a monk, what does celebrating the New Year mean? He is probably in the late stage of breaking through to the seventh level."
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
The snow melts and everything returns to spring.
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The second day of the second lunar month in the second year of Chongzhen.
Luo Ning's aura suddenly soared, and the space several feet around him was spinning like a whirlpool, faintly like wind and thunder.
The sound of the shackles collapsing that could only be felt by thoughts came. Luo Ning's heart suddenly brightened, the spiritual platform was clear, the energy of his limbs was like a tide, and his whole body felt light!
"Kaka..." The fourth spiritual acupoint opened!
The Zifu Qi Sea expanded almost instantly, and its spiritual power became thicker and more solid.
The spiritual consciousness has also grown to a range of three miles, and can already cover the entire city lord's mansion!
The mana is almost doubled!
Early stage of sixth grade!
As he became a sixth-grade monk, Luo Ning once again unlocked a character.
Soldier Immortal Han Xin!
Luo Ning suddenly opened his red phoenix eyes, raised his hand to make a hand gesture, and sang three points and seven points in white, but it was a familiar song "Chasing Han Xin under the Moon":
"I miss you, Han Xin, under that feather tent, just a halberd-bearing officer! My heart aches when I don't realize my talents, and my pearls have been buried in the dust for a long time!"
The tone is sad and emotional, vigorous and ancient, making people feel moved and shed tears.
At this moment, Luo Ning is like the self-pitying Han Xin who failed to meet his talent more than ten thousand years ago, walking alone under the moon, singing a midnight tragedy!
But then, his tone became sonorous and exciting again, and he changed to the song "Han Xin Praises His Merits":
"Chu and Han have been fighting for a long time, and Gai Xia fights to decide the male and female. Xiang Yu is ambushed from all directions, and a dragon is lurking in the Jiuli Mountain..."
It turns into the feeling of satisfaction and satisfaction after making great achievements!
As his will power was exhausted, a tall shadow in armor loomed above Luoning's head.
At the same time, the complicated military planes, military formations, and strategic essences contain the mysterious and unspeakable true meaning of military art. They are born from the Ling Dao Pearl and are engraved on Luoning's spiritual platform.
Luo Ning's mind seemed to travel through distant time and space, seeing the magnificent Chu-Han battlefield more than 10,000 years ago.
Gaixia!
The rich aura of heaven and earth has been infected by the blood aura.
On the vast land, rivers of blood flowed and corpses littered the fields.
Powerful killing intent fills the world, and the situation changes!
Luo Ning saw a king with a high nose standing on the top of the mountain. The king with a high nose was surrounded under the canopy, and behind him was a red flag that covered the sky and the moon, which read: Han!
Luo Ning also saw a heroic man riding a black horse and holding a halberd, like a god of war.
That man was actually fighting against thousands of troops by himself!
He held a battle flag with the word "Chu" in one hand, and raised a huge killing wave at the same time, shaking the Han army's battlefield!
"Boom!" A shadow of a hundred-foot-long halberd streaked across the sky, as if it was about to tear the sky into pieces.
Thousands of Han soldiers were annihilated by this god-like man...with one halberd!
Tens of thousands of Han troops and a battlefield like a steel curtain in the sky couldn't stop him from galloping!
He is only one person.
Just one person.
The Han army was killed in mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Overlord of Western Chu!
Luo Ning was frightened in his heart. He didn't know the current strength of Yipin Zhenren, but he was sure that Xiang Yu's strength definitely surpassed Zhenren's and was truly a god-like force.
"Han Xin!" Gao Nozhi looked at Luo Ning, "I want Xiang Yu's head!"
"Could it be that your ambush on all sides can only destroy the Chu army, but not the overlord?"
Luo Ning suddenly woke up after hearing this. All the ancient phantoms in his mind disappeared and he returned to reality again.
After consuming a lot of willpower, he finally became a sixth-grade monk and successfully played Han Xin!