The practice of the God-control Art is not easy at all. It is to constantly rotate one's own spiritual power, and to refine it during the constant rotation, making it more pure and powerful, turning it into the God-control power, and incorporating it into the divine orifice.
within.
When practicing the God Control Technique, the mental power is constantly tempered and consumed, and it feels like the world is spinning. After the training is completed, the mental power is exhausted, and there is a feeling of motion sickness, palpitations, and dizziness. Lin Xiao has a look of despair on his face.
He was lying on the bed, resisting the feeling of retching and nausea.
It’s uncomfortable, so damn uncomfortable.
After a while, Lin Xiao felt better, but he still lay down and started thinking: "Is it like sitting on a rotating pendulum every time a divine master practices?"
This is too exciting.
If this happens again and again, who can bear it? If you can endure it all the time, you must be a pervert.
Lin Xiao once thought about giving up and quit practicing this God-controlling skill. After all, practicing martial arts and swordsmanship is enjoyment. Although he will feel tired and sweaty, he will feel very comfortable, but practicing this God-controlling skill is not
I really didn’t feel the slightest bit happy about it. Then I thought about it, I paid a huge price to get this, so it wouldn’t be a waste if I didn’t practice.
practice!
You must practice, no matter how uncomfortable it is, you must practice, and practice the way out.
After a while, the feeling of seasickness completely disappeared. Lin Xiao focused his mind on the divine aperture between his eyebrows. He could feel something as small as a soybean inside his eyebrows. When his mind entered it, he felt as big as the sky and the earth.
.
Divine orifice!
That was where the divine aperture was located between the eyebrows. Lin Xiao could feel that there was a force entrenched in the divine aperture. It was the divine power, which was condensed with spiritual power.
Spiritual power and divine power have the same origin, but there are differences. Mental power that has not been cultivated is like a plate of loose sand, while tempered divine power becomes more orderly and condensed, generally like loose sand and clods of soil.
the difference.
Tempering the spiritual power into the power of controlling the gods, the power of controlling the gods is equivalent to creating something from scratch, while the spiritual power will be consumed. Fortunately, it will recover on its own. After tempering and recovering again and again, the spiritual power will also increase unconsciously, which is very important for cultivation.
Yu Shen Jue is more helpful.
Without the imperial power, Lin Xiao could not control the divine power in his divine orifice, but he could feel the enhancement of his perception, which was at least better than before.
Drawing the sword, he moved into the east-flowing pose of the Yangtze River. As the sleeves of his robe fluttered gently, strands of the true meaning of kendo emerged on the white robe. The white robe was like a stream, and the true meaning of kendo swam like a small loach. It seemed that it was better than before.
It feels a little lighter, and seems to be a little more condensed. I don't know if it's because of my preliminary practice of the God Control Art to condense the God Control Power.
The Art of Controlling the Gods, Dajiangdong Liu Style, Swordsmanship, and the Tianhe Inner Breathing Technique have always been running on their own and do not require Lin Xiao to practice them deliberately.
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The official road from Kunning County to Lin'an County is wider. Two people are walking on it. One of them is in his early twenties. His hair is tied up with a golden string and falls behind his head. He has a horizontal sword on his waist and is wearing a turban.
Dark blue cloud pattern military robe with arms and legs. Cloud pattern was the most commonly used decoration in the Dayun Dynasty. It was widely used in both robes and carving decorations of various materials.
The young man holds a grass root in his mouth and always looks cynical. At first glance, the expression on his face seems to be smiling, but upon closer inspection, he is not smiling. His eyes are clear, but he always looks at the mountains and waters with a smile.
A bit disapproving, as if she found it boring and couldn't get into his eyes.
Following the young man was a burly, lean young man in his twenties, with a cold face, thin cheeks, straight nose, protruding brows, sunken eye sockets, short hair like steel needles, skin color like bronze, and dressed in blue-gray.
The sleeveless short robe exposed half of his chest, faintly revealing his strong chest muscles. The muscle lines of his arms were as clear as if they were made of steel. They seemed to shine slightly under the sunlight. His posture was upright, and his feet were shoeless. Every step seemed to be very smooth.
It's heavy, as if a giant's walking would shake the earth, but after the footsteps actually hit the ground, there is no sound, as if a sledgehammer is pounding hard, and the impact is fluttering without force, which is quite weird.
The skin on this young man's arms, shoulders, elbows, fists, knees and feet is darker in color, as if covered with a layer of cutin. He is carrying a big, heavy baggage on his back.
"Basong, I'm going to take up a post, what are you going to do with me?" the young man holding a straw in his mouth said casually out of boredom.
"Wherever the young master goes, I will go." The bronze-skinned young man spoke in Dayun dialect with a strange accent. Every word seemed to be forceful and sounded a bit stiff.
"Okay, okay." The young man holding the grass root in his mouth rolled his eyes, and then waved his hand: "Then you can join me and get some salary, otherwise the money I bring will not be enough for you to live for a long time."
"Okay." The bronze young man nodded.
"I just hope that the Lin'an County Zhenwu Division will not be too boring, otherwise it will be very difficult this year." The young man murmured to himself while holding grass roots in his mouth.
"In a small county town, I, Bassong, can defeat all the warriors in the same realm, let alone the young master." Basong still said in a weird accent, as if he was not familiar with Dayun language.
"Be careful of the boat capsizing in the gutter." The young man holding the grass root in his mouth pointed at the bassong and couldn't help laughing.
"Then I, Basong, will learn from me and see who in this small county can stop my ancient elephant fighting method." Basong chuckled, showing an astonishing willingness to fight.
"I hope there is, otherwise it will be really boring and life will be difficult." The young man holding the grass root in his mouth muttered to himself: "If the old guy hadn't begged me so hard, I would have gone to Dongji County long ago.
, how could you come to such a small place?"
Basong heard it, but pretended not to hear it.
He was begging hard, and he was obviously beaten once, and if he didn't agree, he was beaten a second time before he gave in.
The face of the young master is even tougher than the bones and muscles of me, Basong, who has worked hard to practice the ancient elephant fighting method.
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Zhenwu Division.
"Today, I heard that there will be new people joining the company." The round-faced Tiebi said to Lin Xiao. He was very familiar with the job, so he often knew some news in advance.
"Oh." Lin Xiao simply responded.
New people join the job, new people join the job, what do I do?
Could it be that because a new person has joined the job, Chief Lin will return the more than 9,000 taels of silver that was hacked to me?
Obviously not!
Could it be that because there are new people joining the job, Chief Lin will be kind enough to return the merits to himself without having to repay them in the future?
Obviously not!
No, Lin Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up. One more newcomer means that after his plan is implemented, he is expected to gain more achievements and one more defeated enemies. Sometimes there will be one more defeated enemies and one less defeated enemies. Then
It means there is a clear difference in performance.
For example, now, the number of defeated enemies is 287. If the number of defeated enemies is 299 and 300, that is a difference of 300 points in record.
That's right, Lin Xiao now plans to challenge the same as he did in the Baiyun Gang, not killing the enemy but defeating the enemy, defeating the inspectors of the Zhenwu Division one by one. After all, there are more than a dozen records and the number of defeated enemies. Waiting for those seriously injured
After the people recovered from their injuries, they were defeated again, and some more enemies were defeated.
The advantage of defeating enemies is accumulation. The more you accumulate, the more you accumulate. Think about it, if you defeat 10,000 people, you can get a reward of 10,000 points in one go, which is a huge sum of money.
Originally, it was most appropriate to use merit points as a lottery jackpot, because merit points have the greatest appeal, but unfortunately, although I performed a big mission when I first joined the Zhenwu Division and received 2,330 merit points, I didn't get any.
, together with more than nine thousand taels of silver, went into Lin Sishou's personal pocket.
Use silver as a lottery ticket?
It's difficult to estimate, as the attraction of silver is far less than merit points.
While thinking about it, two people came from outside the Zhenwu Division. Following the concierge's announcement, they entered and went directly to see Chief Lin.
Soon, Chief Lin gathered everyone together.
"These two have just joined our Zhenwu Division." Lin Sishou glanced at him with a pair of spring eyes, and his voice was like water: "Please introduce yourselves."
"My code name is Bronze Elephant. I am from the Ancient Elephant Kingdom. I am twenty-four years old this year and have a stone-breaking level. I will soon challenge you and defeat you all." Basong took a step forward and lifted his bare feet as if he were lifting a heavy hammer.
It fell as if it was about to collapse the ground, but the moment it touched the ground, it landed quietly and silently.
Lift it up and put it down lightly, light and heavy as you wish.
This scene immediately made everyone's eyes dazzle, which was enough to see that the ancient Xiang people, codenamed Bronze Elephant, were quite powerful.
But when it comes to defeating the inspectors of the Zhenwu Division, everyone is certainly not convinced.
Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
You, a newcomer who has just arrived, directly threatened to defeat everyone in the Zhenwu Division. It is too arrogant. It is really arrogant. Many people are secretly determined to show him some color and let him know how powerful he is, especially as a foreign warrior.
Lin Xiao's eyes lit up, as if he could make a fuss.
When this bronze elephant defeats the rest of the Zhenwu Division, will you take action to defeat it?
In this way, it is indeed a big show of limelight and shocks people, but it is not in line with my original intention. After all, the way to obtain achievement points is not to pretend to surprise or shock people, but to actually defeat the enemy.
In fact, it is not necessary to say that the enemy is defeated. It should be regarded as defeating the opponent.
Lin Xiao has also explored the rules for defeating enemies many times. For example, in the beginning, he defeated Wang Daniu and three other subordinates, as well as unrelated passers-by, etc., but it was difficult to obtain a record. He could only defeat those who were "hostile" to him.
How to calculate hostility?
Wanting to kill oneself, wanting to teach oneself, wanting to defeat oneself, actually all belong to the scope of hostility. Then, the effect of one's own initiative to challenge is not obvious. The hostility of others towards oneself is not strong enough. The only way is to let others take the initiative to challenge oneself.
This requires sufficient benefits. For example, in the Baiyun Gang, Lin Xiao used 500 taels of silver as a lottery. In order to get 500 taels of silver, those gang members would become 'hostile' towards him and then be defeated by his own sword.
, only then can you get the record and accumulate the number of defeated enemies.
"My name is Wuer, the unique Wuer." The young man wearing a navy blue martial arts robe with arms and legs and a sword slung across his waist was holding a grass root in his mouth and said with a smile but not a smile, his clear eyes were casual.
He swept across it with a careless look, as if he didn't care about anyone, and even his tone was a bit perfunctory: "I hope one of you can defeat the bronze elephant, otherwise it would be too boring."
In just two sentences, although there was no provocation at all, everyone understood that this person with the grassroots code name Wuer was the one who was really difficult to get along with. The whole person seemed to reveal a superiority and arrogance from his bones.
It's like an eagle entering a flock of roosters.
Although this metaphor is a bit embarrassing, it does give people such a feeling.