Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

Soaring through the clouds and driving the fog, flying in the sky!

In the eyes of the vast majority of people, this is the means of immortals, and they will fly. What is not immortal? !

Therefore, Cui Heng stepped on the auspicious clouds and immediately caused a sensation in the entire Yunshu County.

Almost every commoner knelt on the ground and worshipped the sky.

After Cui Heng collected the light of joy and love from these people, he landed in front of Hui Shi, Chen Tong, and Meng Zhang.

However, he didn't talk to the three first, but looked at the eight thousand soldiers not far away, and nodded lightly: "Okay, they are all good men."

Really good guy.

Yunshu County borders the grasslands, and almost all males practice martial arts, and their physiques are very strong.

Although it is not a deep martial arts, at most it can be practiced to the level of internal cultivation, and even the sense of qi cannot be cultivated, but it is enough to strengthen the body and enhance the spirit and spirit.

"Your Majesty, Yunshu County is full of good men!" Chen Tong leaned over and saluted, "If you can recruit tens of thousands of soldiers and train a little, your subordinates will definitely be able to defend this Yunshu Pass."

"Okay, Chen Tong, the envoys are here, and you are still using you to guard the city?" Huishi always had something to say, bowed and saluted, "Sir, you came here, but because of what the prairie barbarians have? Something special?"

Both of them could see that since Cui Heng came to this Yunshu County, he was bound to use his supernatural powers to defend the city.

This battle is a must.

However, if it is just an ordinary battle, it should only be sent a letter approving the recruitment, and there is no need to come in person.

Unless the steppe barbarians are abnormal.

"The situation has indeed changed." Cui Heng nodded lightly, looked at Meng Zhang next to him, and said with a smile, "Is this the prefect of Yunshu County?"

"Xiaguan Mengzhang, meet the envoy." Mengzhang respectfully bowed to Cui Heng, and couldn't help but ask, "Dare to ask the envoy, but is it a god?"

The way Cui Heng appeared just now was really shocking.

It made this well-informed old guard feel unbelievable.

I just feel like my perception has been subverted.

A person can actually fly through the clouds and ride the fog, walk in the sky, and cross the sky with the body, isn't this a god?

After all, in this world, even if you cultivate martial arts to the divine treasure, open up the treasure in your body, and possess divine power, you will not be able to fly.

Only with such a profound ancient heritage as Daoyi Palace, can there be a special method to awaken such divine powers as "Riding the Clouds" and "Roying the Wind".

"I'm not an immortal, I'm still a mortal, just with a little trick." Cui Heng shook his head slightly.

This is the truth.

For him now, even in this world, there are still too many unknowns.

Compared with the vast universe, Jindan Dacheng's ability is even more insignificant.

"..." Meng Zhang was speechless. He had lived for most of his life, but he had never seen a mortal who could ride the clouds and mists. "Sir, you came here in person, probably to help us defend the city."

In the end, he returned the topic to defending the city.

Now, defending the city is the most important thing in Yunshu County. Whether the people in the city live or die, the future of Fengzhou and even the entire Dajin will depend on whether Yunshu County can be defended.

"That's right, I really came here to help you defend the city." Cui Heng nodded and admitted.

He doesn't have the habit of talking around corners.

Not a riddleman.

"Really?!" Meng Zhang's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he immediately knelt down and bowed, "Thank you so much, please, please save the people of Yunshu County from the military disaster."

"Don't be busy first, thank you." Cui Heng raised his hand gently, but did not let Meng Zhang bow down, and asked with a smile, "I wonder what kind of troops Meng Prefect thinks is needed to defend this city?"

"At least 12,000 troops are recruited." Meng Zhang said without hesitation, thinking that Cui Heng was asking about the amount of troops to be recruited, he added, "If you want to attack the barbarians in the north and drive them back, at least 30,000 troops must be recruited."

Although the country in Dajin has been corrupted, the military disasters are everywhere, and the people are struggling, but the frontier soldiers still maintain strong combat effectiveness and relatively sophisticated equipment.

The prairie barbarians are good at riding and shooting, and they don't want to die when they charge.

But the equipment and the commanding quality of the officers are a lot different from those of Dajin.

Therefore, in large-scale battles, it is not surprising that the Dajin soldiers repelled several times their own barbarians.

Many of the hundreds of thousands of troops on the barbarian side were craftsmen and coolies, and the only ones who could really fight were 50,000 cavalrymen and more than ten soldiers.

This is also the confidence that Meng Zhang dared to say that 30,000 soldiers could defeat the barbarians.

"What if only these 8,000 soldiers are used?" Cui Heng asked again, and emphasized, "What kind of troops are needed?"

"It's impossible!" Meng Zhang was very excited when he heard the words, shaking his head and said, "Sir, do you plan to let these eight thousand sons guard the city? No, absolutely not, if there are only these people, they may not be able to defend Yunshu County City. !"

"Prefect Meng, don't be impatient." Cui Heng shook his head and said with a smile, "I mean, if all these soldiers have profound martial arts skills, and have the strength to fight one against ten, or even one hundred against one hundred, wouldn't they? It can also defeat the barbarians outside."

"That's what I said, but how is this possible..." Meng Zhang was even more confused when he heard this.

He is also a martial artist himself, but limited by his talent, he can only wash the marrow.

However, even if it is just to wash the marrow, it can be regarded as a first-class master on the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, Meng Zhang knew very well that it would be impossible to make up for the gap of hundreds of thousands of people simply by raising the individual force.

Moreover, success in martial arts is not something that can be achieved overnight, and it is simply impossible to do it in a short period of time.

Chen Tong and Huishi immediately understood what Cui Heng meant.

Especially Hui Shi.

He's actually an experiencer.

"If I raise these 8,000 people to Qi Transformation Realm, will I be able to defeat the barbarians outside?" Cui Heng asked.

"What, what?!" Meng Zhang's eyes widened and he looked at Cui Heng in disbelief.

In his life, he had never heard such outrageous questions.

That is the Qi Transformation Realm, the so-called Transformation Realm level, on the rivers and lakes, you can be the founder of a party.

"Your Majesty, it should be enough." Chen Tong replied from the side.

As a soldier, he had already helped the state shepherd in charge of the military, so it was right for him to speak up at this time.

"Okay, let's do it like this." Cui Heng immediately made a decision, and then said to Meng Zhang, "Can I trouble Taishou Meng to order someone to send me a cup of tea."

"Yes, but... I will follow the orders of the envoy." Meng Zhang was already full of doubts at this time, and he didn't know what Cui Heng was going to do.

Is it really possible to raise 8,000 people to the transformation realm?

No kidding!

How is this possible?

After a while, tea was brought up.

Cui Hengyun unleashed his mana, raised his hand and waved it on the tea bowl to pretend, and said with a smile, "Okay, send this tea to the Erlangs to drink, remember to drink more."

This time, everyone present was stunned, and they all looked at Cui Heng with puzzled expressions.

Are you sure you didn't say anything wrong just now?

Obviously this cup of tea is less than two mouthfuls of ordinary people, how can it be divided among the eight thousand soldiers?

The person serving the tea was a young assistant.

Now the expression on his face was uglier than crying.

Since the assistant had never seen Cui Hengteng driving through the fog, he was called in temporarily.

From his current point of view, Cui Heng was already a traitor who deliberately made things difficult for Meng Zhang.

But when the assistant officer saw that the first soldier drank all the tea, and the tea in the cup had become full again, he was shocked.

Almost gave Cui Heng to kneel.

Fairy, this is it!

Immediately afterwards, both this officer and Meng Zhang were extremely shocked, and an unbelievable thing happened.

After the eight thousand soldiers drank the tea "treated" by Cui Heng, steam began to rise from their bodies one after another, and they began to exercise their bodies one after another.

For a while, a crackling sound rang in the sky above the training school.

The breath of these pawns is rapidly becoming stronger.

They can clearly feel that their martial arts are advancing by leaps and bounds, and they don't need to be contacted at all.

Incredible, really incredible!

In the blink of an eye, these soldiers were directly nourished from the inside, and even at the level of shape refinement, transcending the realms of qi sense, qi storage, muscle relaxation, marrow washing, and qi condensing. Atmosphere!

Eight thousand Qi masters!

This is how it was born!

After all these changes were over, the eight thousand soldiers knelt down to Cui Heng one after another, threw their five bodies to the ground, and adored him!

"Thank you so much for the re-creation of the immortals!"

"Thank you so much for the re-creation of the immortals!"

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At this time, Meng Zhang was completely dumbfounded.

With wide eyes, he looked at these soldiers in disbelief, and slapped himself subconsciously, trying to verify whether he was dreaming.

Huishi and Chen Tong, who were standing aside, were also a little confused.

The scene before him was too shocking.

Eight thousand masters!

This is so exaggerated!

Has anyone in the world led eight thousand masters to war?

Cui Heng's face was calm and his heart was not fluctuating.

After all, the so-called transformation master is actually equivalent to the fourth level of qi refining, and many magical aspects are even far worse.

With his current Jindan Dacheng cultivation base, he could create tens of thousands of soldiers with the fourth level of Qi Refining by sprinkling a few handfuls of soybeans.

It is too simple to elevate these 8,000 soldiers to Qi Transformation Realm.

"Your Majesty is really a man of immortals!" Meng Zhang bowed to Cui Heng extremely respectfully, like worshipping a god.

"No need to be polite." Cui Heng shook his head lightly, motioning Meng Zhang and the soldiers to get up, and then said to Hui Shi, "In the next few days, help them get acquainted with the power they just acquired, and also teach them some martial arts. "

"Yes, Shijun!" Huishi hurriedly saluted.

...

six days later.

In the barbarian camp twenty miles from Yunshu County City.

A siege machine has been built, and an army of 300,000 people, including artisans and civilians, is ready to go.

Qi Wushu stood at the front on horseback, his eyes fixed on Yunshu County City in the distance, he suddenly pulled out the machete around his waist and shouted up to the sky.

"Warriors, kill with me! If we seize Yunshu Pass, we will have food for winter, delicious wine and meat, and beautiful women!

"Kill!"

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ps: There is another chapter, let's read it tomorrow morning.