It would be strange that this skill is not strong. If the number one person on the Heavenly Ranking leaves something to practice for his own children, it would be incomprehensible if it is a low-level skill.
I had just started practicing before, so I couldn't feel anything special about it, and Zhao Changhe had no reference and couldn't compare the quality. Now that Yue Hongling is here, she can analyze it just right.
But although he trusted Yue Hongling very much, he didn't dare to reveal any secrets. Zhao Changhe could only say: "I don't know what kind of skill this is. You see, it doesn't even have breathing and mental skills. Just send it to practice." Uh, maybe this technique should be called Xia Ji Ba Lian... Can you tell me what the quality of my Qi is?"
Yue Hongling glared at him angrily: "Put your hand over here, let me check it out."
Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand obediently, and Yue Hongling put her palms against each other. After a brief exploration, her expression became more and more astonished.
The quality of the Qi produced by Zhao Changhe's technique was exaggerated. Even though she had tried her best to overestimate it, it still exceeded her expectations.
Why is there a division of realms? Regardless of whether you are an insider or an outsider, your expressiveness can be quantified. Only those who are at the same level can be used as a standard for classification. Those who can leapfrog are worthy of bragging. Otherwise, what is the meaning of level?
To use a simple example, when your zhenqi reaches one level, it is the first level of the profound gateway. The upper limit of this realm is ten. When you reach ten, you will be stuck on the threshold. You must open the second level of mystical gateway in order to continue to increase your zhenqi. , everyone is the same.
This is not as immediate as the outsiders. Once the outsiders break through a certain level, their physical strength will be much stronger, and they may be able to fight back on the spot. However, after the insiders break through, they still need to continue to accumulate in order to widen the gap.
The typical difference between magical skills and ordinary skills is that it may only take three days to accumulate magical skills from one to ten, and it is easy to break through the threshold; junk skills may take three years to accumulate, and the threshold can be stuck to the point of death.
Moreover, the upper limit of good skills can reach the secret treasure, while the garbage skills may only be enough to reach the second or third level, and there will be no more below.
The most important thing is that the nature or quality of the Qi produced by different exercises is different. Everyone's Dantian is such a large reservoir. Some people store ordinary water, some people store venom, some people store fire oil, and some people store fire oil. What is stored is the rain that brings the dead back to life, and the entire pond in the lake is filled with ice. If you really need to use it, it will be equal to several times the amount of water in others...
The gap between high-ranking sects and noble families and ordinary warriors has widened. The emergence of a magical power can trigger bloody battles, all stemming from this.
Zhao Changhe had just broken through to the second level, and his Dantian meridian was just a water reservoir as large as the second level, so that was no problem.
The problem is that this quality is too outrageous. You were the one who just said you were cheating on a pool of ice!
For other people's practice, the true energy is basically invisible and qualityless, but Yue Hongling can almost see the dense white energy in this guy's body, like smoke and mist.
You have to say that this is a person who has been stuck in the second level of the entrance for a long time. He cannot break through the upper limit and can only try to polish the quality of his true energy. It is quite common to reach this level over time. But this is the quality you just broke through? So what will be the result if you polish it deliberately? Do you want to go against the will of heaven?
What kind of technique are you doing?
Xia Ji Ba Lian... I have never heard of it.
After listening to Yue Hongling's explanation, Zhao Changhe touched his chin: "So, my so-called problem of practicing martial arts too late has been solved by this technique?"
"No." Yue Hongling shook his head: "Why do you say you need to practice since childhood? Because children are highly malleable, the Dantian and meridians slowly expand with practice, and you have already finalized their shape. Your meridians are so narrow that you cannot accept too strong Qi. Explosion and transportation; your Dantian is so big, even if you break through the Nine Heavens, you will find that your Dantian can no longer hold so much infuriating energy. If there is no special opportunity, this life will be limited. "
Zhao Changhe smiled: "I see, thank you for the explanation, I understand."
Yue Hongling wondered: "How can you be so free and easy?"
The treasure that had once been used to cleanse and cut the marrow was right in front of him. He gave in, which at least proved that such a thing really existed in the world. Zhao Changhe was really not that entangled. He smiled casually and said: "There is no perfect path for man, and there is no perfect way in the world." There is always a treasure. Anyway, things are already like this, so what's the use of worrying about it? Let's practice the blood evil skill first. According to you, the blood evil skill is also very strong."
Yue Hongling had to admit that this guy's free and easy style was very pleasing to her, so she comforted him: "The blood evil skill trains Qi and blood, but it is better for young men. It can indeed turn your age disadvantage into an advantage, and the upper limit of this skill is unlimited." "Hey, just practice with peace of mind first. When the time comes, God knows if the opportunity will come?"
"Yes." Zhao Changhe said leisurely: "For this, I have endured so many disadvantages. There is nothing I can do about it. Hey, speaking of my Blood Evil Sword Technique, there is a unique move that causes both gods and Buddhas to scatter. The Blood Evil Qi that needs to be mobilized is extremely high. It’s outrageous. It’s said that it requires at least the third level of the entrance level to be able to use it once. Can I use this zhenqi instead? If so, according to the quality you said, it should be able to be used once.”
"Of course you can, it's just that the ferocity is missing, and the effect will be compromised. After all, the martial arts that are matched with the exercises must have their own unique effects, and other exercises cannot replace them. But as far as the sword style itself is concerned, the power is still there .”
"It just lacks some special effects such as paralysis and fear. The power is not much weaker, so that's fine."
Yue Hongling thought his description was strange, but quite appropriate. The bandit leader seemed to be more educated than she was... After thinking about it, she asked, "I feel like you have a clear goal in asking this. What do you want to do? "
Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "What can I do without some special skills? It doesn't necessarily have to have any clear goals."
Yue Hongling squinted at him, feeling that the smile looked very unpleasant, as if it was hiding bad water, and said: "Do you remember that I said before that I can teach you three aspects? Leading you to cultivate internal strength is only the first step. One piece."
Zhao Changhe scratched his head, being delayed by various interruptions, he almost forgot that Yue Hongling really said that he could teach three aspects, and internal strength was only "first".
He smiled apologetically and asked, "I'm already grateful for this inner strength, so what's next?"
Yue Hongling grinded her teeth without leaving a trace, and drew out her sword leisurely: "I will accompany you in actual combat."
Zhao Changhe was so frightened that he took a step back: "Whatever I fight with you, isn't it just for being beaten in seconds? It won't have any training effect."
"You have been fighting those rotten fish and shrimps, and you can't achieve anything. You haven't experienced really difficult challenges, and you haven't tasted the taste of failure. What's the value of that kind of training?" Yue Hongling said with great interest: "Okay, sir. Nonsense, head over...oh, pull out your knife!"
Zhao Changhe ran away: "No, you are still injured, can we do it another day..."
Yue Hongling raised her sword and chased after him: "This little injury is nothing, I'll beat you enough!"
"I think you just want to hit me?"
"Don't slander me. I, Yue Hongling, am an upright person and do not vent my anger on others."
"Oh shit...I fought back!"
"Come on, let me see how much the leader of Zhao Dazhao is worth. He can call me Yue'er."
"As expected, I'm waiting here..." Zhao Changhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but his footsteps running around the courtyard suddenly stopped.
"If I can call you Yue'er if I knock you over, then I'd like to give it a try!"
Yue Hongling stopped chasing with interest, and just as she was about to say something, she saw Zhao Changhe stamping his right foot on the ground, suddenly turning around, leaping forward with his sword, and slashing down.
The scene at this moment is very mysterious and very demonic.
On New Year's Eve, the waning moon was like a hook in the sky, and the bloody sword light seemed to fall from the sky for nine days. It happened to cover the crescent moon, just like a crescent moon falling from the sky and piercing the sky.
In the darkness, Zhao Changhe's face could not be seen clearly, but he could see a pair of blood-colored eyes hanging in the sky, like a god or a demon.
Bloody evil spread across the sky, and all the gods and Buddhas dispersed!
This is not a sword skill of the third level of Xuan Guan... The third level of Xuan Guan can only be used once.
This is at least a secret technique that can only be used on a daily basis at level 5 or above of the Mysterious Entrance. One of the most famous sword techniques of the Blood God Cult showed its terrifying fangs for the first time in Zhao Changhe's hands.
Yue Hongling had seen this sword before, and Master Xue had used it before. If this sword was completely driven by the Blood Evil Technique, the "fear" effect that Zhao Changhe guessed would be true. A weak-minded opponent would really be shattered by this blow.
But he didn't know whether it was because he was injured and weak at the moment, or because the atmosphere of the scene was just right... Yue Hongling always felt that when she faced Xue Canghai, she didn't have the momentum of Zhao Changhe who was like a blood god holding a crescent moon and slashing the universe.
Is he really born to be a gangster... This demon sect's technique is so suitable for him.
In a flash of thought, Yue Hongling's long sword was already on the edge of the blood moon.
The bright red clouds reflect the sky, the setting sun and the blood moon coexist in the sky, and they all fall into silence together.
"Bang!" Zhao Changhe fell down several feet and hit the courtyard wall hard, coughing hard.
Looking up, Yue Hongling was also holding the sword with some difficulty. There was a slight blood stain on her lower abdomen, which was caused by the wound being pulled open. She looked at Zhao Changhe who was coughing by the wall, with a bit of admiration in her eyes. How could she have imagined that this would be the result?
Originally, her injury was nothing. It was just as hard as an adult would hit a child. She casually struck the sword with no force on her lower abdomen. How could it affect the wound? As a result, Zhao Changhe's sword was far more powerful than expected, causing the sword to subconsciously mobilize the abdominal muscles, and the wound was naturally involved.
It's really a self-inflicted wound. He said he wanted to heal his wounds, but instead he opened the wounds himself.
Well, it doesn't count that he was the one who slashed it, so he doesn't need to be called Yue'er... The Book of Troubled Times shouldn't have been able to dodge, otherwise Zhao Changhe would have become famous with this sword.
Over there, Zhao Changhe struggled to push himself up and suddenly smiled: "It's great, it's great! You're right... This kind of battle is the most interesting... We'll come back when you recover!"
