The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 183 Soldiers Approaching the City

Tang Wanzhuang went straight to Jinling that day, and Zhao Changhe, who should have felt that it was completely meaningless for him to stay in the Tang family, was not in such a hurry to leave this time as before.

On the contrary, he stayed in the guest courtyard very quietly, and wrote another copy of the sword manual for Sisi before, and prepared to give it to Tang Buqi.

It's as if the ups and downs outside don't exist at all.

Speaking of writing another sword manual, not only is it not too annoying, but it's a bit funny.

Like Tang Buqi, I thought that Tang Wan's makeup was all about business, and she didn't look like a real person. But in the end, she found out that she actually made some small plans for her own family. The saint's archway that existed in her inherent impression suddenly collapsed, but she didn't feel any collapse. Instead, she felt that people should be like this, and this is a human being.

It's like arms intertwined in the night, so real and soft, coming out of the illusion in the Book of Heaven, and condensing in front of you.

So "Tang Shouzuo" became Tang Wanzhuang.

Writing a sword manual is tantamount to familiarizing yourself with the sword technique again, and at the same time calming down your mind again.

During the day, he writes sword manuals, and at night, with the help of Tianshu, he learns the "Moon Reflecting in the Water" mental method and "Treading Water Lingbo" light kung fu delivered by Tang Wanzhuang.

This mental method is not for people to cultivate internal strength, but an auxiliary method, just like the "Bing Xin Jue" in many stories, the mind is as clear as ice, and the sky does not fall.

And "The Moon Reflected in the Water" is not only the effect of concentrating and meditating to screen out distracting thoughts, it is a bit like an upgraded version of Yue Hongling's teaching how to use the five senses to observe and perceive the surrounding situation. Reflect the heart, straight to the essence.

This is extremely beneficial for combat, at least not afraid of false moves or phantom attacks, and can find the most suitable plan most accurately.

So the premise of practicing it is of course to calm down, slow down, observe everything around you, experience the cleansing of music, and appreciate the beauty of Taihu Lake. A frizzy mind that only knows how to fight and kill, how to feel such meaning?

Why does the lightness skill of "Treading Water Lingbo" have to have this mentality as a foundation before it can be used?

It is nothing more than the circulation of air and the weight of water around, which can be detected at a glance and used.

This has already involved the cognition of heaven and earth, how to use heaven and earth, not just a question of self-cultivation. Compared with the "Treading Blood Without Trace" of the Blood God Sect, it is simply not a class thing.

Maybe all the achievements of the world lead to the same goal, Yue Hongling must have a similar set, but at that time his own level was really not enough, and the five senses were not sensitive enough, so why skip the five senses and go straight to the heart?

In fact, it is not enough now. Zhao Changhe doubts that this thing is most suitable after opening the secret treasure. After all, this thing is a bit close to concepts such as "spiritual awareness" and "spiritual consciousness". Is the thing given by the third place on the ground list a joke...

For now, the most effective thing is to concentrate, which can stabilize the altar and prevent it from being invaded by demons.

So the bloody bead that was originally tasteless can come in handy.

After three days of eating in Tang's house for nothing, Zhao Changhe finally took out the bead that had been left in the corner for a long time, and started the long-stalled blood evil work Practice.

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The most significant difference between the cultivation of blood evil art and other exercises is that it not only needs energy nutrients, but also evil spirit. Without the core blood evil energy, blood evil art will lose its power beyond other exercises.

Energy nutrition is something that everyone is pretty much the same at the current level. It’s just a matter of eating well, drinking well, and taking some auxiliary medicine. .

After all, what everyone sees are basically only mortal things, and at most it is better than someone else's medicine. Now Zhao Changhe is almost top-notch in this respect-this is also the reason why he did not resolutely deny the identity of the prince with a shy face. The "good luck" that he thought would be useful to him is poor in culture and rich in martial arts, and he really can't do anything well without resources.

The nutrition is top-notch, and what is needed is something else.

It is not as hard to find things that nourish evil spirits as heaven, material and earth treasures. To put it bluntly, even killing a lot of people can nourish evil spirits. More fierce and concentrated things are not uncommon, such as a knife that has killed many people, and dragon sparrows. The Tomb of the Sword Emperor is even more evil, but it is difficult to extract it and turn it into one's own use.

If you dare to try to absorb the dragon's evil spirit, you will be a ghost if you don't get slapped in the face.

In any case, things are not hard to find. One of Zhao Changhe's goals in going to the south of the Yangtze River is to find this kind of thing, and it is only now that he has gone around and turned around.

Zhao Changhe carefully penetrated a trace of true energy to sense the universe inside the bead.

Just penetrated a little bit, and immediately felt hostility, violence, remorse, unwillingness, fear, all kinds of messy emotions rushed to the heart, energy and no energy, evil spirit and impure, useless ass, people The first time I wanted to throw this thing out.

Well, that's what Miller did.

Normally, Zhao Changhe would throw it away, but now he has a way of thinking.

He let these messy qi rush towards his heart, and in his state of mind like the moon reflecting water, he could almost feel the scene of a group of little demons rushing and biting in front of the closed door, but the spiritual platform was stable and his heart was closed, these "little devils" The Devil" banged in vain, but couldn't open the door.

This is the "inner demon", if you manifest them.

This bead is just a corner inlaid material for the blood god to create the formation. After the passage of time, it has lost its original appearance. What about something more ferocious? Zhao Changhe wasn't sure if this beginner's method could still stick to Lingtai.

Anyway, I can hold on now, so why bother so far.

Zhao Changhe was determined, and without saying a word, he penetrated into his own evil spirit and came into contact with the evil spirit in the bead.

A "boom" could almost be heard, the beads trembled, and the evil energy contained within began to roll wildly, rushing viciously towards the flesh and blood of Zhao Changhe's body, as if to tear it to shreds.

The backlash effect of the evil spirit that he hadn't experienced for a long time began to ache again. Zhao Changhe gritted his teeth and let the evil spirit wash away, combine with his own blood and absorb it, and turn it into his own use step by step.

This is nourishing evil spirits, nourishing evil spirits with oneself.

When cultivated to a certain level, the evil spirit roars wildly, the blood is full of blood, and the power is infinite. Even the gods and Buddhas will disappear in smoke, let alone ordinary enemies? His legs would only become weak from fright amidst such rage and ferocity.

Very typical evil and devil skills, but no matter whether he was as righteous as Yue Hongling or as pure as Tang Wanzhuang, no one expressed any objection to his practice of evil skills.

Gongfa depends on the person.

As long as he is upright and used upright, that evil skill is also a divine skill.

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Zhao Changhe didn't know how many days he had practiced. Anyway, a few days ago, he wrote scores during the day and practiced mental techniques at night.

After a few days, the sixth level of the Blood Fiend Art that he wanted to break through still felt insufficient, but Zhao Changhe no longer felt the impatience he had before.

Take your time, it's not about eating and drinking, how many heroes have practiced for so many years, and I have only had more than half a year.

I feel that it is enough to make progress, and one day I will break through the past naturally.

"Knock, knock, knock~" There was a knock on the door, and Tang Buqi called out, "Brother Zhao, I'm sorry to bother you, have you finished your sword manual?"

Zhao Changhe opened his eyes, and the blood in his eyes flashed away: "It was fine a few days ago, but I don't have time to find you. When you come, you can pick it up yourself. You can sit by the window."

Tang Buqi pushed open the door, and came in with a pot of wine: "As soon as my aunt left, Maitreya raised his troops. Within a few days, everyone in the south of the Yangtze River responded, and it was already sweeping. Today, Wu Xing in Hangzhou is gone."

"Isn't it expected?"

"Yeah, there is another thing that I have expected is that the imperial court is slow to respond, and the heavenly soldiers haven't come yet."

Zhao Changhe laughed: "It seems that you are quite relaxed?"

Tang Buqi sighed: "What a relief, Gusu is really on the front line now, why don't you come to pick up the sword manual for so many days, I have no fucking time, I'm so busy. By the way, Maitreya doesn't take Gusu He won’t stop once he pulls it out, his vanguard general and Bodhisattva of the ten dwellings have probably already set off from Wuxing and came around Taihu Lake at this time. If you want to leave, you should leave earlier, once the city is besieged, you won’t be able to leave.”

Zhao Changhe was startled.

Knowing that Maitreya's momentum will rise very quickly, I didn't expect it to be so fast.

It's only been a few days, and soldiers are already approaching the city.