The longer he practiced, the deeper his understanding became. Mo Chengjun also discovered that more than five hundred years ago, during the Daxuan Dynasty, the Immortal Path replaced the Martial Dao, and there was indeed a deep-seated reason for it.
Not to mention other things, there is a huge gap just on the 'rush'.
The historical record of martial arts lasts for three thousand years. However, due to the limitations of their profession, although low-level warriors have light-body techniques, in the final analysis they are just techniques for raising energy and flying. A leap of ten feet is not bad.
Even if you practice to the extreme, and supplement it with innate power, you can only achieve the level of emptiness.
If you want to fly, sorry, you have to break through the master, and you must be a third-level master who has condensed the earth evil.
And what about the cultivators?
At the Tenth Level of Qi Entrainment, you can glide in the air for a short period of time through spells or magic weapons. Although the speed is not fast, it is still a kind of flying, suitable for showing off.
Further up, when you reach the foundation building, you can truly fly with enough mana.
Either they choose an escape method and practice hard, or they can fly for a long time with the help of some magic weapons such as walnut boats.
As for sword cultivation?
My favorite flying sword is extremely fast in the foundation-building realm, and can make a group of other monks follow behind and eat ashes.
Of course, it is a fact that the endurance is not strong. There is no way, there is only so much mana, and it is consumed quickly, so you cannot expect to fly without sleep.
Once upon a time, Mo Chengjun also conducted experiments. At that time, he had just refined sword pills and had achieved success in the only sword-controlling technique he was good at.
Then, he couldn't wait to pull Balinger and have a 'drag race' in the air
The result of the 'racing' was of course a loss. The purpose of pulling Baling'er was more of a precaution. When he was about to fall to his death, someone had to rescue him.
But it was also a rare release of his passion. Feeling the joy brought by the speed, he was very happy.
Afterwards, he made statistics and found that with his current ability, he could reach a top speed of 140 kilometers with all his strength, but the consumption was too great, so he just rushed out in one breath and didn't care about anything.
Maintaining a normal speed of 100 kilometers per hour is relatively long-lasting, but the mana is still not enough, and the duration is only about half an hour.
The art of riding the clouds was the product of his research on the magical power "Wind and Cloud Thunder Technique". It is a variant of the "Cloud Riding Art". The speed is slower and can be maintained at a maximum of sixty kilometers per hour.
But with his magic power, he can fly continuously for three or four hours.
This does not include the presence of the four-eared donkey demon.
There are black clouds set up by the four-eared donkey demon. As long as he covers his traces and activates the strong wind, it can last longer and the speed can be increased by about 20% per hour. It is the most cost-effective flying technique at this stage.
Nearly eighty kilometers per hour is not too fast, and with four ears still in control, Mo Chengjun seems very leisurely.
So, he also took out the items he had made a long time ago and began to observe his surroundings.
It is a straight-cylindrical thing that can be telescopically adjusted after opening. When looking at it, it can magnify everything on the ground.
That’s right, it’s a simple version of homemade telescopes!
This is a by-product of his making a microscope, and its complexity is much simpler than that of a microscope.
He made one in his spare time because he was afraid that it would be difficult to tell the direction when he could fly with a sword in the future.
The skill of flying clouds was not too high, and the earth was almost clearly visible under his monocular.
Only then did he realize that the chaos in Yunzhou was even more serious than what he knew on the mountain.
Under his vision, he saw many deserted villages and fields, with vacant adobe houses everywhere.
Some have collapsed, some are in ruins, and farmland that has not been taken care of for a long time has become overgrown with weeds, and smoke can no longer be seen on the ruined walls.
Along the way, you can still see a lot of exposed corpses and bones. Howling wild dogs are digging around, eating some rotten meat and bones that come from unknown sources. Dark red blood is in the field of vision, and it seems that there are always Will appear.
The further away from Red Earth City, the more deviated from the official path, the more serious this situation becomes.
Only in a few mountains could he see the rising smoke.
But do you think that is some kind of good place?
Wrong, absolutely wrong, there are all strongholds of gangsters and robbers. The places they occupy are often traffic arteries, and their business is to block roads and rob without capital.
Mo Chengjun only traveled a day's journey and found no less than three bandits' dens, seven or eight roadside robberies, and many mortals fleeing with their families.
Of course, he also saw soldiers marching.
Some of them set up checkpoints to intercept the refugees; some attacked the mountains and villages, shouting to kill Zhentian.
Obviously, the Yunzhou government is not doing nothing!
As for the monster, he also saw it. There was a venomous snake turned into a monster on the top of a low mountain. It was huge, like a truck, and its evil spirit billowed straight into the sky.
Although he was just passing by, Mo Chengjun still smelled the strong smell of blood. He was in a hurry and didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he couldn't stand the brutal scene.
This snake demon also developed spiritual wisdom, and actually subdued some strong mortals, controlled them with demon poison, and let these demon slaves capture other mortals.
When Mo Chengjun passed by, he saw the snake demon driving the demon slaves to build a blood pool. Groups of mortals were driven into the blood pool. It only took a moment for it to corrode and only the bones were left. The screams were filled with despair and spread throughout the country. Quartet.
At a certain moment, Mo Chengjun seemed to see the wails of countless dead and innocent ghosts before his eyes, but he seemed to be restrained and could not break out of the pool of blood.
The snake demon was rolling comfortably in the blood pool.
This scene is unbearable, so Mo Chengjun doesn't want to endure it anymore!
He stopped the four ears, and suddenly released the power of his soul, and made another move in the void.
I saw that the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, billowing like a tide, and a strong wind howled across the sky and the earth.
The collision of wind and cloud is like lightning and thunder.
Boom, boom!
Crackling!
Day and night were reversed, seemingly in just an instant, and the thunder spread and illuminated the darkness, which was even more thrilling.
Below, both humans and demon slaves were frightened and fled in all directions. Even the snake demon stood up straight and looked at the sky, wondering whether the snake was born?
Is God angry?
Is it wrong that I, a snake demon who is not even the demon king, can make God angry?
However, there was no time for him to think too much. He saw lightning spreading across the sky, splitting the dark clouds, and then countless thunderbolts fell, turning into thunderballs the size of human heads.
Yes, they are really thunderballs. They come in all kinds of colors and fall like raindrops.
What's even weirder is that this thunder ball seems to have eyes. When it falls from the sky, it appears everywhere, but when it falls, it hits the snake monster.
——Fengyun Thunder Method, [Spherical Thunder]
This snake demon would not sit down and wait for death. Seeing the thunderball fall, he also aroused his ferocity.
He looked up to the sky and roared, his huge body dancing wildly, and spitting out streaks of blood and poisonous mist from his mouth, which covered his whole body.
The bloody stench had a strange corrosive power.
The poisonous mist filled the air was actually able to block thunder and had a protective effect.
In terms of means, among the great demons, this is not bad.
But no matter whether his methods are clever or not, under the thunderballs all over the sky, he is as weak as a little chicken, and some are just melted, paralyzed, howling miserably, scorched black, and then burned into ashes...
In the end, the entire mountain peak was plowed by thunder, leaving only a piece of charcoal on the top of the mountain.
All the blood pools, wronged souls, plants and flowers were all dissipated under the thunder.
one strike,
Just one blow and it's solved!
The entire hill was much shorter.
The four-eared donkey demon was almost dumbfounded. His donkey eyes were so wide that he didn't blink for a long time and was still mumbling words.
"I knew it, I knew it, it was too cruel, it was too cruel."
In fact, the four-eared donkey had a premonition that such a day would come after seeing Mo Chengjun's magic bombardment.
But he really never thought that this day would come so quickly.
He couldn't figure it out, how could this guy in the foundation building stage be so cruel?
And Mo Chengjun was quite satisfied with the results in front of him.
A long time ago, when he designed a fighting style for himself, he was clearly aware of his flaws.
In terms of combat experience, no.
Regarding on-the-spot reaction, I’m sorry, what is that?
When it comes to understanding the enemy, haha, who doesn’t have a trump card?
Talking about the courage to fight for one's life, just kidding, I just want to live.
Argument……
Well, no matter what, he has no advantage. He is not a person who likes to fight with others.
who is he?
Research boss!
If you have to let a big scientific research leader fight with others on a bayonet, isn't this a waste of talent and a waste of human life?
Therefore, the conclusion is that we should not take action if we can.
But in the world of immortality, you can't just say you don't take action. What should you do if you are really in a hurry?
It's simple, just enlarge the move.
It must be full coverage, it must be flat A, it must be taken away in one wave.
The second time you try, it will be a failure! ! !
Just now, after the life breath of the snake demon had dissipated, Mo Chengjun continued to bombard more than ten waves of [spherical mines], and only stopped after making sure that he was not dead.
This prudence, this no-nonsense, that is a required course for villains.
Ahem, decency is actually the same!
After the war, Mo Chengjun also conducted a routine 'body search', hoping to find some good things, but it turned out that everything turned to dust under the thunderball.
Even the bones of the snake demon can be broken with just a pinch.
However, it was not without success. At the bottom of the blood pool, he found more than a dozen blood-colored crystals, filled with blood.
I don't know if it's because of the baptism of thunder. This blood is concentrated and pure, without any filth, and it looks like a great tonic.
It shouldn't have much effect on monks, but for martial artists, it is definitely an excellent tonic.
Of course, Mo Chengjun can also judge these things.
He didn't know much about other things, including how to use it, what taboos there were, and what the specific name was.
But Mo Chengjun didn't hesitate. After throwing it back into the storage bag, he was ready to go back and ask someone again.
The above is only the first time Mo Chengjun takes action, but it is not the last time on this road.
…
A few days later, a well-travelled team arrived. They were men and women, monks and laymen, monks and warriors. The only thing they had in common was that they all had good temperaments.
The leader was a handsome swordsman.
When they arrived at this place, they looked at the charred mountain tops and looked at each other in shock.
The leading sword cultivator even asked soul torture: "Where is my demon?
Washed by Thunder? "
