Fu Yang was stunned, but he had seen the world and quickly recovered from the shock.
Because the Chinese capital he had visited before also had this kind of protective formation created by heaven and earth. Therefore, in the capital, the practitioners' magic power was naturally suppressed and they did not dare to make mistakes.
Fu Yang murmured to himself: "Anchang City, like the capital city, is protected by formations created by heaven and earth?"
Mr. Xiong next to him folded his arms and pursed his lips: "Young man Fu, you are really ignorant and incompetent. You need me to give you some pointers. The heaven and earth barrier in Anchang City is not quite the same as the one in the capital.
Same. Didn't you see that the ones in Beijing are more purple, but this one is more gold?"
Fu Yang nodded, that was indeed the case.
Master Xiong looked like he was giving guidance and continued to explain...
"First of all, we need to understand two concepts - although both concepts are very mysterious. The first is dragon veins! The second is luck."
The fat cat raised two fingers and waved them around to show off. Fu Yang took a bite, frowning and thinking amidst Mr. Xiong's screams.
"Oh my god! I've only heard of cats and dogs biting people, but this is the first time I've seen someone bite a cat... Mr. Fu, you are awesome, I admire you."
Mr. Xiong covered his paws and screamed.
Qin Yue'er looked at them from behind, her eyes confused.
She is just a little maid with low magic power - probably in the late stage of the mage realm - although she is already pretty good in the eyes of ordinary grassroots practitioners. I thought that super strong people like Fu Yang and Mr. Xiong should be superior.
, unsmiling.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be so...well, funny! This is the only adjective I can think of.
I have to say that Fu Yang’s understanding is really high!
Mr. Xiong just screamed a few times before he figured it out. He suddenly realized: "I understand. There should be a lot of Chinese dragon veins. From ancient times to the present, many dynasties and empires have risen in China, all following the Chinese dragon veins."
.The dragon veins occupied and possessed by each dynasty are different. The dragon veins can be called the ancestors and kings of earth veins and earth energy, and they will naturally protect the capital of that dynasty."
The dead fat cat stopped screaming and started picking at its feet: "Keep talking."
"However, in addition to the power of dragon veins that does exist deep in the land of China, a more important thing is the mysterious and mysterious-luck! Yes, any powerful dynasty and empire must have that
The luck of the times. In the eyes of Taoists, purple is the most noble color, surpassing gold, which is not unreasonable. Because the luck of the dynasty is purple!"
"The power of dragon veins is gold, and the color of luck is purple. The power of dragon veins will not die out or change, but luck... will change. Anchang City can be used as the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties. There were once thirteen
The fact that the dynasty established its capital here shows that the dragon vein is extremely powerful. But now the capital of China is the capital! Therefore, the fortune of the country naturally gathers in the capital."
"So the heaven and earth barrier here in Anchang is dominated by the power of dragon veins and is golden. The heaven and earth barrier in the capital is dominated by the luck of the country and is purple. Damn fat cat, am I right?"
Fu Yang felt a little proud and stretched out his hand to squeeze Master Xiong's belly.
Snapped!
Master Xiong opened his hand with a slap: "Don't always want to pinch my belly, what a bad habit you have!"
After complaining, Mr. Xiong answered him seriously: "What you said is probably 70% to 80% right. However, dragon veins and luck can affect each other. Although the luck of the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties has dissipated,
But it once nourished the dragon veins of Anchang City. So just looking at the power of the dragon veins, it is stronger than the current capital city. But because the power of luck guards a country, it is not as good as the capital city."
Fu Yang nodded and understood.
This also means that because of the barrier between heaven and earth, when cultivators enter Anchang City, their mana cultivation will be suppressed to a certain extent. As for the extent of suppression, it depends on the specific situation...
In the current capital of China, cultivators below the level of Tianshi will be suppressed to the level of Sanlu Zhenren. Fu Yang is not sure about those above the level of Tianshi - but it is estimated that there will be some suppression to a greater or lesser extent.
After all, the dragon veins of the capital and the destiny of China are not vegetarian!
The car passed the toll station, moved forward, and actually entered Anchang City.
Poof!
When the car passed through the golden barrier of heaven and earth, Fu Yang heard a slight sound. After the car passed through, it closed again like water waves.
At the same time, Fu Yang felt an indescribable powerful force descending on him instantly!
Vast, huge, primitive, ancient... This is a pure force of nature. It does not have the same wisdom and thinking as humans, it is just like a computer program that simply executes commands.
This power is like an invisible shackle, crazily suppressing his power - whether it is the spiritual power of Maoshan, the power of ghosts, or the power of the five colors of red pine. They are all being suppressed by the power of the dragon veins of Anchang City's heaven and earth barrier.
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Of course, Fu Yang would not act rashly or attempt to resist - he had the same experience when he entered the capital before. He knew that resistance would not only be useless, but might even lead to a mana riot and end in death.
So, he waited patiently.
After a few breaths, Fu Yang felt that the power he could exert was almost equivalent to the early stage of Master Si Lu.
He moved his neck and wrist and said to Mr. Xiong: "The initial appearance of Master Si Lu is okay. If I remember the capital, I will be suppressed to the realm of Master San Lu."
Generally speaking, the barrier between heaven and earth in the capital is still stronger than that in Anchang City. After all, it is the capital of China in this era, where the destiny of a country lies!
The dead fat cat nodded: "Yes, this is the limit of what they can tolerate or suppress. I have almost been suppressed to the early stage of the Demon King."
Fu Yang smiled: "It's fair enough. In this way, even if Qi Lu is the strongest person at the peak, I can beat him. Haha! But that said, even if the strength is not suppressed to the same level. Normal Qi Lu
Lu Zhen is at his peak, even if I try my best, I can still beat him on par, right? Is he a loser or not?"
This guy was talking and pretending to be cool...
So Mr. Xiong was very dissatisfied. He unbuckled his seat belt and crawled around on the passenger seat. He looked around with a pair of wretched eyes, probably to see if he could find anything in the car. He could stuff it into Fu Xiaozi's anus.
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Fu Yang: "Hey, fat cat, fasten your seat belt. It's very dangerous!"
Mr. Xiong didn't care about him at all and continued to look for him.
Finally, it found... a small box of air freshener. Mr. Xiong grinned: "The Queen is not here, even if I play with Mr. Fu, no one will beat me. Haha."
Fu Yangzai drove very seriously, like an experienced driver. He didn't even notice Master Xiong's lewd eyes staring at his butt!