"Like Chixue Gong, according to the classification of secret martial arts, it should belong to the first-class special secret martial arts. If you practice it alone, you will be a first-class master in the secret martial arts world at most. But if you combine it with the practice of consciousness and calculation power and absorb a lot of powerful resources, the future will be brighter.
It far exceeds the scope of the secret martial arts itself." Garen was thinking about his own technique while circulating the ice coffin pole to expel the impurities in his own skills.
"According to the classification, Ice Coffin Ji should belong to the second-rate level of the secret martial arts world. The more popular secret martial arts." Recalling carefully, Garen discovered that Senior Sister Renee, Alolan, and Carthage all seemed to have practiced it.
This secret martial arts is used to filter one's own skills. Because the purity of their skills seems to be stronger than mine. The biggest use of this purity is to nourish one's own computing power, which can increase the computing power faster and improve the cultivation level.
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"Ice Coffin is a skill that is easy to learn but difficult to master. Many people stay on the second level. It is just used to filter out impurities in the skill. It is quite good." At this time, Carthage's voice suddenly reached Garen's ears.
"Seeing as you are just getting started, I advise you not to spend too much energy on it. This skill is just a water mill. The first level is fine, it only takes eighty years, and the second level is one hundred and sixty years.
The third level actually takes thousands of years. With so much time, other skills have been practiced for a long time. Who is willing to practice this thing? So usually we just reach the second level. "
Carthage suggested.
"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice." Garen responded in the ice coffin.
"Isn't this kind of water grinding work just suitable for increasing your potential points!?"
When Jia Long heard this, his heart suddenly moved slightly.
There are also hundreds of potential points. It would be too wasteful to use them all to improve physical fitness. The key is to use them to improve abilities, and techniques like Bing Cong Ji gave Garen a lot of inspiration.
"If I can find a lot of secret martial arts stacking exercises that require hard work, I can maximize my advantages and make up for the huge gap in time accumulation with those old monsters as much as possible. Maybe I can also improve my computing power.
Rapid improvement!"
This thought came together in my heart and I couldn't stop it immediately.
"But before that, we have to try it first to see if this ice coffin can be successful."
Garen immediately closed his eyes and his gaze stopped on his attribute bar in the darkness.
‘——,.,,potential 50530%. Soul limit 40.’
There are still 505 potential points. It should be enough.
He looked at the skill bar again and quickly found the newly formed ice coffin pole among a lot of skills.
‘Secret Technique of the Energy Mechanic - Ice Coffin Ji: Introduction.
The secret weapon of the ice system can filter the ice and snow system skills. There are three levels in total. It is said that the highest level can filter 100% of the impurities in the skills. It reaches the state of purification and improves the body's qualifications. The first level requires eighty years of hard work, and the second level requires one
One hundred and sixty years, and the third level will take one thousand six hundred years. In total, it will take at least one thousand eight hundred and forty years to complete.'
Garen's eyes just stayed on this skill for three consecutive seconds, and the potential point suddenly began to change.
Suddenly, under Garen's painful gaze, the potential points were suddenly reduced by...two points.
"Huh... okay, okay. It's exactly what I thought. The laws of talent and ability in this world and the world of secret martial arts are still the same. Bingcongji belongs to the second-rate secret martial arts, so it only costs two points of the potential of the intermediate secret martial arts to force it.
Move up a level."
Bing Congji instantly changed from the entry level to the first level.
Garen could clearly see when he looked inside. The ice coffin in his body seemed to have become more complicated and more transparent.
"Come again." Since Garen came to this world, he has been relying on his past accumulation to move forward, rarely relying on talents and abilities. It can be said that he has really suffered a lot, made many detours, and also realized that he can become stronger normally.
There are so many things that need to be paid for.
Now that the potential points can be used for great purposes, he was pleasantly surprised again.
He stared at the ice coffin pole for three seconds, and his potential point suddenly dropped by two points again.
And the ice coffin suddenly changed from the first level to the second level.
Almost in an instant, Garen directly saw a large number of tiny ice coffins emerge from his body, densely suspended in the blood in his body, flowing slowly along the blood. These ice coffins were extremely small, even the capillaries
The end can be drilled in, and the coldness in all the blood is continuously purified, which in turn slowly improves and improves one's entire physique.
"It's really amazing!" Jia Long sighed in his heart. "No wonder so many people choose to practice this relatively popular auxiliary technique. It turns out that it has this effect, slowly improving physical fitness. This effect is not noticeable in a short time.
But as time goes by, the effects accumulate and become powerful!”
According to his calculations, this slow transformation and purification, as long as it lasts for two years, can improve one's physique by about a bit. It will take more than a hundred years to complete the second level, which is indeed very cost-effective.
"An energy master can live for hundreds of years at the most. It takes more than a hundred years to cultivate to the second level and slowly improve his physique. In the end, it can be completely improved and improved for hundreds of years. He can definitely reach the limit of a skill."
The second level has such effects, which makes Garen look forward to the third level even more.
As an auxiliary skill, Bing Cong Ji does not require much consciousness and calculation power, which is also its biggest advantage. Therefore, Garen can directly use the potential points to improve it.
"Come again!"
His eyes were once again focused on the ice coffin.
Suddenly, this time, three points of potential were lost. Apparently, the innate ability identified this secret weapon as a high-level secret weapon at this stage.
But for the current Galleons, two points and three points are the same, drizzle.
The icon of Bing Congji blurred for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal. This time the change seemed a bit big.
'Ice Coffin Ji: The third level of Dacheng, obtain the heart of ice, 100% filtering and purification of ice skills, great resistance to hallucination and hypnosis attacks. Substantially assist in improving physical and mental abilities (one point per year, for twenty consecutive years
).'
"One point every year!" Garen was overjoyed. What kind of concept is this? Improving physical fitness and intelligence by one point every year is simply extremely terrifying! Let's not talk about physical fitness, let's just talk about intelligence.
. He is already considered a genius-level figure among the masters of magic. If he still improves his intelligence a little bit on the basis of hard training every year, then how far can his qualifications reach?
"Okay, let's go." Suddenly Carthage's voice sounded in Garon's ears, pulling him out of his thoughts.
Garen took one last look at his Chixue Kung.
As expected, Chi Xuegong had undergone new changes at this time.
‘Cold Snow Skill: Eleventh Level Double Moon Level. (Level 3 enhancement of coldness, level 3 enhancement of sharpness, level 3 enhancement of purity.)’
"Cold enhancement and sharpness enhancement are both obtained when absorbing the power of inheritance, and purity should be obtained from the heart of ice."
Garen gathered his thoughts, spread his outer ice coffin with a crash, and stood up.
At this time, everyone else sitting cross-legged in the desert also stood up, patted their robes, and looked at Carthage. It was obvious that he was the unified commander.
Gallon also set his sights on Carthage.
"Prepare the jump gate. Treefish."
"good."
Watching the jump gate being gradually released, Carthage squinted his eyes slightly and remained silent, as if waiting for something.
Time passed slowly, and no one showed any signs of impatience. For mechanics and mechanics, their long lifespans gave them strong patience.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up in the desert in the distance.
"Walk!"
When Carthage saw this golden light, he immediately curled up his lips.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
One after another figures quickly shot into the black vortex of the jump gate, and suddenly only Garen and Carthage were left.
Carthage glanced at Garen and the two slowly walked into the jump gate one after the other.
Hiss... amidst subtle jumping noises, the two people appeared above a huge white desert city, floating in the air and overlooking the doomsday-like scene below.
In the huge crescent-shaped white city, a giant black beast twenty to thirty meters tall was wreaking havoc crazily.
Huge, rumbling crashes and the sound of buildings collapsing were heard one after another everywhere.
Looking down from a high altitude, buildings are collapsing everywhere in the city, and dust and sand are rising high. Figures in blue can be seen vaguely surrounding the behemoths, but it is to no avail. These chimpanzee-like behemoths are agile in their movements and are accidentally caught.
If you hit it, you will either die or be injured.
The two of them were floating in the air, looking at the tragedy below. People in the city were running away, screaming, crying, and desperate voices came one after another. Screams and crazy roars also occasionally sounded. But most of them were random when being ravaged by giant beasts.
The collapsed building crushed them alive without making a sound.
There are black spots everywhere in the entire white crescent city. Around the black spots, you can vaguely see a large amount of blood-stained sandy ground. They look like patches of spots.
"General." Suddenly a figure suddenly flashed beside Carthage. It was a middle-aged man in blue. His face was covered with blood. One of his arms seemed to have just been cut off, and there were still fresh blood clots remaining.
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The most important thing is that this man still has the restless energy from the battle that just ended.
"Another one who doesn't fall down..." Garen's heart skipped a beat, feeling the level of this person.
"Where are the elders here?" Carthage asked casually.
"Three died, and two were captured alive." The middle-aged man replied calmly. "The guardians here need to be dealt with personally by your body."
"Don't worry...it's already being solved..." Carthage showed a slightly meaningful smile.
Garen was horrified when he heard this. Could it be that this undegenerated Carthage is not his true body?!
What he saw from the space-time diagram was not comprehensive. He was fairly clear about the development events around him, but there was nothing he could do about the rest.
"If this is really the case, then this person would be too scary..." Garen's heart trembled slightly. He was just a clone of the opponent even if he was not demoted. So how strong is Carthage's true body?
The non-reduced level is the seventh level of the power level. The guardians of the Blue Frost Sect are definitely stronger than the non-reduced level. They are at least the eighth level. If they can kill the eighth-level guardian, then the strength of this Carthage is... ...
Garen didn't dare to think about it. The ninth level was close to the level of the eternal mover. Such a highly powerful person was simply not comparable to the levels he had been exposed to before. Perhaps only the original Nine-Headed Dragon King of the Void came and could Compare.
"Wait a moment, just in time to get something as a small gift for my genius junior brother." Carthage smiled and glanced at Garen.
The middle-aged man bowed his head respectfully and stood on one side, motionless.
The three of them were suspended in the sky, and in the city below, a high-level battle had broken out. Some masters who had gone into seclusion returned, and the cold frost gradually stopped the raging beasts. (To be continued, please search for Piao Tian Literature, novels. Better updates faster!