Nightfall

The night was deep, Ning Que walked down the Horse-drawn Carriage, Lu Qingchen picked up the curtains on the curtain, looked at the back of the boy, listening to the sneak peek of the nighttime field, and a smile on his face.

Being a Cultivator stepping into Seethrough State, even if only one foot crosses the high threshold, it is enough for them to be greatly respected in any city in any country, and there is no need to deal with ordinary people. Psyche Master needs more time to meditation, so Lu Qingchen’s time can really be described as time.

But he still wants to spend a night or two and more time chatting with Ning Que, telling something that seems trivial and unnecessary, because he really likes Ning Que – he likes the calmness hidden under the gentle and tender appearance of the boy. Self-improvement, as well as the heroic spirit that occasionally bursts out like the previous moment – the bold and self-reliant calmness is the most appreciated quality of the Great Tang people, and the old Lu Qingchen is a native of Tang people.

Tonight, he told Ning Que that these are the courses of the South Gate of Vast Sky Taoism. Although it is not a secret, it does not allow ordinary people to know, but he still only said that he Believe in one thing:

“I always feel that you will become a great Cultivator in the future.”

Ming knows that Ning Que is impassable, there is no possibility of Culture, but the old man has no reason, no reason, that is, this boy can embark on the road he is now struggling, and he hopes that this boy can go more than him. Be more practical and go further.

The old man looked at the shadow of the young boy who was getting smaller and blurred, and muttered to himself: “The old night is coming, and it is only beginning to be insanely, blindly followed by intuition, maybe… this is what Vast Sky made to me. Revelation.”

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Back to the simple camp, Sang Sang has returned. Ning Que asked Princess to call her to do it. Without accident, she got an ambiguous answer to the memory. He used to be a little maid in his brain. Lazy, smiled a few words and drank a few cups of two people to wash and sleep.

On the second day, the team continued to march southward toward the capital, Chang An, under the guard of hundreds of cavalry. The days of Ning Que’s master and servant became no longer as boring as before.

Less than at night, Lu Qingchen will call Ning Que on his Horse-drawn Carriage to chat with him, and Your Highness Princess will often be a summon Sang Sang companion, so Peng Guojun sent a guard to drive the simple Horse-drawn Carriage. Otherwise, Ning Que really has to be forced to play without a driver.

In the carriage, Ning Que knows more about Knowledge, such as the way Cultivator uses Idea to control Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi. For example, Cultivator can strengthen its connection with Heaven and Earth through special items, such as Sword. How does Master use the idea to compress the Primordial Qi into an invisible rope, and then tie the thin, sharp, no handle flying sword.

The special items that enhance the connection between Cultivator and Heaven and Earth are not very strict. The Way of the Vast Heaven uses the wooden sword, the Buddha uses the rosary wooden fish, and the paper talisman is a very common standard. It is relatively rare that some large Cultivators use strange things like pen and ink sticks.

“Pushche Power Seal Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi into the paper talisman, this is the Talisman Master; the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi in the formation, is the Formation Master; Condensing Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi in the sword, is the Sword Master Directly mobilize Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi with Psyche Power, which is Psyche Master; to…”

Lu Qingchen The old man was holding a cup of tea and talking slowly through the window.

“Hey..Hey..Hey .. , aren’t you telling a joke? If you put Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi in the toilet, what is it called? Is the horseman still a bucketman?”

After chatting for a long time, the young and old were naturally familiar. Ning Que gradually showed his lazy and rude side, biting a brush with ink and waving his right arm, expressing his strong doubts.

The old man put down the teacup and stunned the young man and scolded: “The convention is customary. Do you know what is customary? Called for thousands of years, what’s the problem? The common achievement is to be easy to remember, don’t pan the sour!”

“Okay.” Ning Que was defeated in the face of the thickness of time represented by tens of thousands of years. He was swaying in the swaying carriage, and the thick black nib quickly moved on the snow-like fine writing paper. Hook, take notes.

“The means of combat for Cultivator, Sword Master is called sword technique, Talisman Master is called talisman technique. Of course, my Psyche Master is used for reading. It is difficult to distinguish this by entering the big Cultivator of Knowing Destiny State. I have heard of the Divine Technique in the elders of the previous generation sect. How can it be known?”

“These names…not enough atmosphere.” Ning Que’s face was a bit stiff, biting the tail of the brushstick and looking at the old man’s ambiguous saying: “It feels like a wizard, they use spells.”

The old man’s white-browed eyebrows were extremely tight, and he looked at him sternly: “The question is what is the word of law?”

Ning Que regained his mind and spread his hands to show innocence.

“In addition to the above-mentioned various types of Cultivators, the most common Cultivator in the world is Martial Artist. Their Perception of Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi is not as good as the rest of the factions, but it is also extremely powerful in terms of combat effectiveness. Martial Artist can fight Heaven and War. Earth Primordial Qi is covered with a layer of heavy armor from head to toe, and when they are properly trained, they will mobilize Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi to stimulate their skin and flesh, thus hammering out a reinforced iron. bone.”

“The giant man with a yellowish luster on the north mountain crossing is Martial Artist?”

“Yes, it’s just that the State is not too high. Like my Great Tang Empire, the four Great Generals are the best Martial Artists in the world. Even if the arrow clusters can pierce their armor, they can’t pierce them. Primordial Qi, even if the arrow is extremely penetrating the protective body Primordial Qi, it is not necessarily able to cause any damage to their cast-like body. In the face of such a strong, your arrow method is no better, no use. “”

Hearing these words, the words Xia Hou naturally appeared in Ning Que’s mind. He bowed his head and calmly copied the notes, and he kept thinking about the way to deal with such strong people.

“Choose close distance and close combat with these strong players. It is courting death. Your strength is good, but compared with them, it is like a vole and a lion. You can’t shake them all at all.” They can pull your neck loose with just a few fingers.”

“If you attach Primordial Qi to the arrow… How is the lethality of the Martial Artist?” Ning Que suddenly raised one’s head and asked seriously.

After meditation, the old man slowly shook his head: “There are very few Cultivators trying to attach Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi to the arrow. Because the arrow is different from the flying sword, in order to ensure the speed quality must be very light, it is very susceptible to natural inductive interference. It is impossible to mark the above, and the attached Primordial Qi dissipates too fast… Of course, if someone can solve the problem of the dissipation of Primordial Qi, this feather arrow is undoubtedly a very terrifying remote attack.”

Ning Que is thoughtful.

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