Chapter 201 Intensive training canonize the eighth-rank inner god
"You are different from others. Look at the court, which one is not as deep as the sea? No matter how innocent you are from a background, except for us eunuchs, the emperor trusts Wen Xiu the most. After all, these are all
The great forces, except Wen Xiu and Dao Xiu, are all staring at the Golden Palace and the Nine Dragon Chair. Also, the Fate-Measurement Sect behind you no longer exists. You are the Fate-Technical Artist from the court, and this is the number one. More importantly,
What's right, you started late, even if you had an old age with Lord Zhou Chunfeng, you would be separated from him for a lifetime, and you would have nothing to do with the previous prince of the Guard. You said, would the emperor not like your background?"
Li Qingxian gave Fei Yan a blank look and said, "The most important thing is that my father offended a lot of people, and his political enemies are half the court. I can't rely on anyone except hugging the emperor's thighs."
Fei Yan laughed dryly.
Li Qingxian returned to his room and repeatedly pondered Fei Yan's words. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was great knowledge in it.
"But the most important thing is your own strength."
Li Qing slept for a while, got up and walked around, but the above had not decided how to act.
The last batch of reinforcements had arrived. Li Qingxian met He Lei and transferred the command power of Section A and B to He Lei, and then returned to the house.
After being promoted to the ninth grade for many days, the foundation is solid, you can try to enthrone the inner god of the eighth grade.
Li Qingxian recalled the scene where Jiang Youfei took her to enthrone the ninth-grade boy. His heart was ups and downs. After a while, he calmed down. Then he held the Tianxiao Sect "The Essence of the Inner God" that only the official disciples could read. He read it for a long time and opened it in the yard.
How to practice.
Tablets, jade tables, incense burners, lamp beads, yellow banners, red lamps, copper bowls, golden swords...
After putting on the unqualified magic weapon, Li Qingxian slowly performed the ceremony.
Finally, he bent down to salute and enthrone the inner god, and then practiced the "Wonderful Method of Breaking the Scene Hunyuan Thunder".
Buzz...
Li Qingxian felt a flower in front of him, the sky was dazzling, the fragrance was swaying, and the bright clouds condensed, building a huge cloud staircase, shortening from bottom to top.
At the end of the sky clouds, the starry sky is shining, slowly revealing a corner of the Thunder City.
Above the clouds, a big flag was waving, and a strong man in various divine clothes fell from the sky, his muscles were swollen, his arms were naked, his teeth were grinning, and his face was fierce.
The ninth-rank enthronement of the boy, and the eighth-rank enthronement of the Lishi.
Many strongmen stood on the layers of bright white clouds, staring wide at the eyes and glaring below.
The lower-level strongman was wearing a yellow robe, the middle-level strongman was wrapped in a purple robe, and the upper-level strongman was wearing a red robe.
Above the third-level strong men, the two strong men are at the top of the clouds, which is different from other strong men.
The round light floats behind the top and is covered with twelve colors.
The male strongman on the left side has no need to be bald, his arms are wrapped around two thunders. The thunder is like a whip and a snake, making a sizzling sound. A giant drum with red edges and white background that is ten times tall floating behind him, and the black patterns intertwined into a spiral black dragon.
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The female strongman on the right looks slightly slim, her muscle proportions are even, her black hair is fluttering, and she is gorgeous.
The strong woman hugged an octagonal eagle of the North Dipper and the South Dipper with both hands. The black wood scabbard of the scabbard was rippling with white light, and there was no sword.
Li Qingxian only took a look and learned the names of the two powerful gods.
One is the strong man who entangles the electric shock and the other is the strong man who holds the sword and sharpens the edge.
Li Qingxian bowed to the two and called the gods name.
The two powerful men descended from Yunding, bowed to Li Qingxian, and turned into two divine lights and fell into the middle of their eyebrows.
The clouds and the strong dissipated.
Li Qing was guarding the spiritual platform with his leisurely intention, and saw two strong men in addition to the four boys, closing their eyes and meditating.
At the same time, two magic tricks were harvested, one was the "chaotic sword technique" and the other was the "Twelve magic spells of changing the sky, gathering clouds, leading to thunder and hitting drums".
On the edge of the Thunder Dragon Fire Seal, there is an extra translucent drum-shaped seal, with a drum on the top and a seal on the bottom, which can be used to disperse the electric negative drummer.
Li Qingxian's thoughts were connected with the two powerful men and constantly practiced new thunder methods.
The thunder method I obtained before was more perfect and I improved again.
Finally, Li Qingxian stared at the powerful man holding the sword and sharpening the edge, thought for a long time, and came up with a certain plan.
After casting spells, the Chaos Sword Technique was used, and the powerful man who held the sword and sharpened the edge disappeared.
Li Qingxian withdrew from the Lingtai and repeatedly recalled the new magic tricks, and combined with what he had learned before and memorized and learned.
After practicing until afternoon, there was a knock on the door.
Li Qingxian frowned slightly, stopped studying, walked out the door, Han Anbo and He Lei were both there.
He Lei carried the big bronze hammer and said, "The Ministry of Justice has come to a large number of reinforcements, and it is said that he hired a seventh-grade life magician for a high price."
"Is there a third grade?"
"No, but there are four full ranks and four."
Li Qingxian nodded, remembering the people from the Demon Sect who were killed by Concubine Jiang You. It is rare for the Ministry of Justice to mobilize four fourth-ranks.
"And..." He Lei sighed.
"What's wrong?"
"In our second batch of reinforcements, there were originally more than 500 people from the Five City Military and Ma Si, but they were stopped by people from the Ministry of Justice halfway, and Eunuch Fei was so angry that he scolded his mother. Fortunately, the constables and servants from Shendu Mansion spoke up.
I insist on recognizing you, but no one else will, otherwise I will be taken away by them. It is probably the order of Lord Song Yunjing." He Lei said.
Li Qingxian nodded. Song Yunjing is now in charge of the Shendu Mansion. As the head of the capital, it is a great help to him.
"They didn't dare to touch Beichangwei?"
He Lei smiled and said, "Even if the Ministry of Justice dares to join forces with the Ministry of War, the Ministry of War will not dare to join forces with the demon cultivators. The General of Beichang Guard knew in his heart that it was impossible to do something that the emperor was afraid of."
"I'll take a look first."
Li Qingxian took out a puffed feather talisman and patted it on his waist, jumped onto the roof, and used the skills of the county to observe the situation of the whole county. He exhausted his magic power and returned to the house to meditate.
After a while, Li Qingxian walked out and said, "The Ministry of Justice and the Demon Sect have reinforcements, at least there are three or four ranks hidden, with a number of more than a thousand people, but the situation is chaotic. I calculated carefully and found that it is difficult for the Ministry of Justice to mobilize so many.
Is it possible that someone is helping me?"
He Lei thought for a moment and said, "Demonic Cultivator."
Li Qingxian suddenly realized and said, "It turned out that the miscellaneous Demon Sect teams joined forces. However, their average grade is probably far higher than that of us."
He Lei nodded and said, "There are more than ten thousand demon cultivators around Shendu, only one thousand people have been selected. I am afraid that most of them will be included in the grade. Only this reinforcement army will surpass us."
"The key is that the seventh-grade life magician. If you want to compete for merit, that is the key." Li Qingxian said.
"Yes, so Lord Fei hurried to find you."
"Walk."
The three left.
Li Qingxian thought while walking, and saw Fei Yan, the military supervisor of the hall, and told his deduction.
"As it turns out, no wonder the inner factory secretly reported that the magic cultivators were suddenly transferred, and they were all transferred here. I suspect that they would probably gather ten fourth-grade players, plus magic weapons, enough to compete with ordinary third-grade players. At most two days later, they would
I will go into the mountain to find the branch of Mingshan, and time is tight." Fei Yandao.
Li Qingxian leaned against the back of the chair and said lazily: "Eunuch Fei, let's make it open and honest. If the inner factory or the Yewei cannot send a third rank, I will never enter the mountain. Not to mention that I will be robbed of merit by the Ministry of Justice. I will only say
The strength is likely to be beaten by Mingshan. I don’t want to die.”
"What did you find?"
Chapter completed!