Chapter 61: Infiltrate into the enemy's belly (2)

Murong Zhi broke through to the lower level of foundation building three days before our mission.

Just like the ancient generals A and B agreed to compete in Japan and China, she came at the last moment when the shadow of the sun was about to move.

I asked her curiously if she had any demonic obstacles like "thinking and delusional realm". She perfunctorily said, "The delusional mind is the biggest delusional realm." I was bored and I was too lazy to ask her again.

Murong Zhi was able to practice hard from the middle level of internal strength to the lower level of foundation building in less than three months, and she was both talented and hardworking.

However, after all, there are things like talent and accumulation in the world, and there is a difference between building foundation and building foundation.

As Murong Zhi, who is the lower level of foundation building, her current aura is equivalent to the two indigenous foundation building warriors I killed in the middle level of internal strength. If I grow up at the same rate, even if I reach the upper level of foundation building in a few years, it will be just a foundation building with an average foundation building level like Yan Zhili.

I am more than ten times more angry than hers now, and more than three times more polite than hers.

No matter how biased my father was inclined to her, he never spared no expense to inject her with the spiritual medicine like he gave me.

Of course, I am much stronger than the middle level of foundation building two months ago. I am now at the upper level of foundation building, and I have reached 89 acupoints. During this period, my own cultivation was able to be smooth and I started to take and refine foundation building pills boldly and confidently. The biggest factor in my entry was to the world. Anyway, there are elixirs in my ring, and now it is the time for the Hua family to have inheritance.

The southern island is scarce, and it is already a thankful for the heavens to grow thousands of acres of herbs. With the painstaking cultivation of Wang Qitai, Shennong, these herbs can barely supply the daily necessities of 100,000 people in Shunshui Town and the cultivation of warriors. Even golden elixir warriors like Wang Qienian and Wang Xiangfu have fallen on the island to have no foundation-building pills to take, and they use the meager little spiritual herbs like ordinary warriors.

The spiritual energy on the native land of Beidao is much more abundant, probably close to the average level of our Middle Earth China. According to records, when the Tianxing fell to Baiyun Township, the outflow of Tianhuo burned the South Island into a barren land, and it took one or two hundred years to restore vitality; while a crack in Tianxing overflowed a small part of the spiritual energy in the cave to the Beidao.

This also explains that thirty years later, the spiritual roots of the new generation of Shunshui Town were generally lower than those of the natives, and they lost their territorial advantages.

Therefore, we must take over Beidao as soon as possible. The longer the time delays, the more the advantage of Shunshui Town will be weakened.

Every day, Murong Zhi and I practiced for an hour of physical exercise, an hour of martial arts practice, and a period of natural breathing. In addition, there are also books that I don’t like the most. Murong Zhi always insisted on going to the library every day, so I had no choice but to accompany me to read some randomly. In addition to Taoism, because of the recent war, I read some books on military techniques.

When I reached the foundation-building realm, I played some new tricks in my magic training. For the time being, only Murong Zhi knew about the secret weapon. To be precise, Murong Zhi reminded me to do this.

My thunder curse can further shape an electric spear that lasts ten breaths.

"It's really extraordinary to the thunder curse when you are in your hands. It should be said that only your thunder curse will become special."

After a spell training, Murong Zhi said to me.

The Thunder Bead that can shape control direction, range, and rate of fire is already the limit of her ability. If she further shapes other things that can be imagined, she will be completely unable to achieve it.

I accepted all the compliments as a sincere compliment and said politely, "I am a genius, and my golden spirit roots are not white."

I, who is at the top of the foundation building level, have twice as many energy as people at the same level. I can use it all in my strength to drag more than ten thousand-mile horses running wildly. If I use my energy on spells, the thunder beads can already surpass the muskets in the world.

The longest shooting distance I practiced in the thunder curse for two months was half a mile. Until my vitality reached the bottom, I could fire 200 shots in a row. Each shot could shoot a small hole of one inch on the wall of good stone. If I fired ten fingers in a row, it would be a twenty wave of offensive. The way to fire thunder beads is a martial art called "finger-blinking magical power". It was originally a game used by masters in the martial arts era to use marbles, but later it evolved into a method of launching hidden weapons. When I was young, I played marbles well and got the highest score every time. Now I used the foundation-building realm to launch thunder beads, and "finger-blinking magical power" has completely become a deadly weapon.

It is probably enough to kill dust-eating insects. If you see the bottom of your energy, you can take pills and quickly replenish twenty waves. However, it is still far from enough to deal with a golden elixir warrior like Aung San. A golden elixir warrior can surpass the speed of sound as he wishes, and no matter how many thunder beads are, they can only serve as a barrage suppression to cover the ears and steal the bell.

In reality, the gun team in the Central Plains only has the function of cleaning up miscellaneous fish, and they are really unable to deal with Jindan warriors who are often the main general.

If I get to the golden elixir, maybe my thunder mantra will undergo a qualitative change, and I will destroy the golden body of the golden elixir like a real cultivator.

But the distance water cannot quench the thirst in the near future, and the time for the blood sacrifice is approaching.

"Have you ever thought of a different way to use the thunder curse?"

She said.

"kindness?"

"Since you only need to think about it, you can use the wind curse to shape wind shields, wind wheels and other simple items, why not use the thunder curse to shape weapons? The thunder beads are essentially a formation of vital energy. The more thunder beads actually disperse more vital energy. Two hundred thunder beads divide your vital energy into two hundred parts. If you create a weapon with lightning and lightning, and the vital energy is concentrated, can you harm the Golden Pill Warrior? You can instantly emit a thunder curse and suddenly appear such a weapon when facing the enemy. No matter how fast you react, you will be caught off guard."

When she said this, I remembered that when I and Wang Qinian bet on the Dragon Subduing Palm, they once attached "Gang" to the point of the lower-grade sword to fight him. If I follow Murong Zhi's suggestion, what kind of weapon should I create? Can I create such weapons?

I have lived in a pile of pirates since I was a child, and I have handled countless weapons. Their structure is not complicated and cannot be compared with the Gongshu wooden birds or even living creatures. So it should not be difficult to think of it, right?

"The weapons that I have come up with are not as good as real weapons, right?"

I asked. Otherwise, why would cultivators work hard to refine medium-grade weapons like flying swords?

"It's not as good as it is, so the point is that the lightning attached to the weapons does not matter."

I understand what she means.

I gradually thought of a spear in my mind. Whether it is an ordinary bone spear or a Wang Qinian's iron spine, they are the weapons I am most familiar with in the past six months. Based on them, the shape, texture, and smell of a spear are reappeared one by one. But what I need is not a real spear. The redundant structure is eliminated, the more specific the energy in my body is consumed. I don't know if I think of a complex machine like Gongshu Wooden Bird, whether my brain will burn. I secretly remind myself to use the simplest structure to achieve the maximum effect.

During this period, I even fainted once because of excessive use of my brain. Murong Zhi woke me up after a quarter of an hour.

This time I tried it for one night and failed three times. For the first time in my life, I created a spear of lightning that had ten breaths.

That sense of accomplishment is like a short moment when he jumped into a famous craftsman who made a peerless sword. No, it is even more exaggerated to say that he is the Creator.

Even Murong Zhi, who has always been able to show off and calm, couldn't hide her joy and cheer.

The strength of the electric spear is better than that of ordinary soldiers, and it seems that it is not enough to stab the golden elixir, but it is more than enough to stab a few holes in the foundation-building warriors.

In the state of invisibility, fireflies may occasionally appear in the luminous light of the spear tip, which can hardly be captured by the naked eye during the day. Generally speaking, the electric spear at this time is like invisible.

If it appears, all the suppressed lightning will be rejuvenated.

I will definitely hurt the golden elixir, I think.

Making such a spear that only has ten breaths requires one-third of my energy in my body. If I maintain an ordinary foundation-building warrior's energy, I can make another electric spear.

On September 30th, the wind is bright and the sky is clear.

Murong Zhi and I dressed up beautifully as entourage members of the mission, and boarded the Shunshui Town's fleet like a golden boy and a jade girl.

Wang Qitai was the chief envoy of this mission, and Xueren acted as the deputy envoy of the mission.

I secretly asked Wang Xiangfu if it was in the belly of the wooden cow on the ship. Both of them completely denied it, saying that the old patriarch would naturally appear when it was time to appear.

On the side of the deck of the flagship, I saw Yan Zhili chatting with two other foundation-building warriors, who were also the generals on the way. Yan Zhili glanced at me and greeted me from a distance. While explaining our situation to the other two, he made a gesture of "cutting you off" to me.
Chapter completed!