A few days later, a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power came from the War General's Hall.

"It's such a strong fluctuation of spiritual power! Shi Yu, did you say that he broke through the Star Picking Realm! He is really a genius!" Mo Xinlan said to Liu Shiyu very excitedly.

"It's not you who broke through, what are you excited about? No, you really like him, right? But you just made sure that it was him who broke through, not Zhao Yulong, who was called the pride of heaven by the vice principal?"

"It won't be wrong!I feel like he's breaking through, besides, the vice principal said that Zhao Yulong's strength is close to that of the Moon Realm, and his breakthrough movement is much greater, and this spiritual power is coming from the War General's Palace, then there is only Jing Rui!" Mo Xinlan said seriously.

But Liu Shiyu laughed after hearing this: "After observing so carefully, it seems that he is really getting along with him, don't forget me when you tie the knot!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Xinlan's face turned red, and Liu Shiyu felt that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly changed her words and changed the topic.

"But Zhao Yulong's talent is really perverted, many tutors in this academy have only stayed at this level, he is only twelve years old and is already in such a realm, and there is even wider room for rise in the future, this is simply not for us ordinary people to live! His talent is really enviable!"

Seeing that the topic was changed, Mo Xinlan slowly reacted: "No way! Who called him the son of destiny! How can his talent be compared to us! But he has nothing to envy! On the contrary, I think he is so pitiful, he was born to be pressed by a lot of responsibilities, and he has no right to choose his own life at all." It's not like we can be free, okay, let's go see Jingrui!"

"Yes, the stronger the strength, the greater the responsibility, or we are so carefree. Let's go and see your sweetheart, so you don't have to wait, hahaha!"

Of course, this is just their personal opinion, but Zhao Yulong's understanding of his life experience is not like this.

Maybe it was because he had been influenced by the beast general of Juli since he was a child, and in Zhao Yulong's subconscious, he had already regarded responsibility as his own glory, and in his opinion, instead of being unable to do anything, it was better to take on the responsibility to prove that he was strong.

Moreover, the bloodline belonging to the ancient divine dragon in his body did not allow him to be satisfied with the status quo, and the feeling that the bloodline brought him was just like the eternal quatrain that his yin soul, the Martial Emperor, said to the Demon Emperor back then.

"It's true that the efforts I have made have not been of much benefit to others, and I can do without them, and I can enjoy the life I have now. But I can't do it! Because I can't suppress the indomitable soul in my heart, he keeps telling me that if I have this achievement for the rest of my life, then I will not even be able to occupy half a page of this "World History Book" after I die, and this is something I absolutely cannot tolerate! After all, if a person comes to this world without any movement, and dies without doing great things in his life, then what is the point of him coming to this world, you must know that these fine grains and fine rice are not used to feed pigs!

And Zhao Yulong's heart is also boiling with this voice, and as his strength and age increase, this voice becomes stronger and stronger, maybe not why, just to prove the meaning of his existence in this world, this power gives Zhao Yulong a motivation that he will not regret even if he dies, maybe this is the most terrifying part of the dragon vein.

It is precisely because of this motivation that Zhao Yulong has stared at the last few pages of "Using Soldiers Like God" and has not closed his eyes all night, because he wants to become stronger, he wants to take on more responsibilities, maybe he doesn't know why he did it, but he did it.

Now Zhao Yulong didn't close his eyes all night, he looked a little tired, and even a little uncomfortable, but his heart was happy, because he had more or less mastered the trick of becoming a war commander.

After all, it is very difficult to become a war commander, and it will take more than 10 years or even decades of precipitation, because it requires not only strength, but also a cool head, a calm mind, and a grasp of spiritual strength. The mental strength should not be too strong, otherwise it will affect the soldiers' bodies, and too weak will not play a role in revitalizing morale.

And it can't be as tough as a puppeteer, because soldiers and dead things have their own minds, and their subconscious minds will also resist, so the input of spiritual power has to be accepted by people from the subconscious, which is very difficult.

It is precisely because of this that the war system is extremely rare, and now there are major races suppressing it, so the war system can basically be said to be extinct.

And now Zhao Yulong has realized this truth that it took others a few years to understand from the book in one night, which makes him not happy.

But after being happy, Zhao Yulong did not fall asleep, but went out to wash his face with cold water by the water tank, so that he cheered himself up, and went to an empty place in the academy to practice dragon dance swordsmanship.

As for the matter of improving the realm, in fact, as long as Zhao Yulong is willing, he can break through in less than two days, but because his strength has improved too quickly, his spiritual power is floating, so he is not in a hurry to break through. Instead, he used cultivation to release spiritual power to stabilize his body.

But in fact, he did the right thing, if he was in a hurry to break through that spiritual power, it would be even more unstable, and it would affect his future realm ascension.

And let go of this opportunity to condense your spiritual power, but you can make your spiritual power more condensed and your future cultivation will be easier, which Gu Xin also told Zhao Yulong.

Therefore, Zhao Yulong's mind is now completely focused on condensing Hua's spiritual power and mastering combat skills, especially after Zhao Yulong added a dragon thorn style to the dragon dance swordsmanship, the swordsmanship is not very coherent, and Zhao Yulong must think of ways to make it coherent.

So he practiced after he woke up, to be honest, this dragon dance sword technique is indeed not simple. Although he was only at the low level of the Blue Order after adding the Fourth Form, his hand position requirements were very fine, and the accuracy of his position reached a level that could be measured by the degree of angle, which unintentionally increased the difficulty for Zhao Yulong to modify the Fourth Form.

He kept letting the sword stab out, constantly controlling the force he emitted, trying to find the most suitable angle for attacking, but this was definitely not a simple task.

Because he has to rely on perceiving a slight difference in strength to determine exactly when that direction is more when, and he also has to imagine how to recover it more easily and quickly.

It was very difficult, because if he was distracted a little, he would not feel the gap in hope, and it would take a lot of mental strength for all people to concentrate completely, and the pain that the brain could bear was not something that ordinary people could bear.

Zhao Yulong naturally didn't have that kind of powerful spiritual power, otherwise he wouldn't be an alchemist but a medicine king. So he failed many times and didn't succeed, but he didn't stop, and when he failed once, he tried a second time.

He relied on that memory to vaguely remember which directions were better, and then eliminate those troublesome directions, and by this he felt that he was getting closer and closer to success.

But he still failed, after all, even after excluding unnecessary directions, there were still a lot of directions for Zhao Yulong to try one by one, and there was no way for anyone to make Emperor Wu's dragon dance swordsmanship known for its exquisiteness.

But Zhao Yulong is different from ordinary people after all, his unyielding divine dragon bloodline does not allow him to give up, this is due to the arrogance of the dragon who is high above all things, so he does not allow himself to fail.

But in the end, Zhao Yulong still stopped, not because he gave up, in fact, he still wanted to continue practicing, but obviously his body didn't allow him to mess around anymore.

His hands had worn out all the outermost layers of skin because of the constant change of position, and now they were full of bright red, blood was constantly leaving from his hands, and the ground under his feet had been stained red, and some of the ground had dried up to reveal a terrifying dark red.

His shoulder was no better, because of the constant thrusts, there was a sharp soreness in that shoulder, which the average human body could not experience.

The same is true of his arm, which has not been relieved of the muscle tension for a long time, and now it hurts, and he has a feeling that his arm does not belong to him, because he is now unable to lift his hand naturally.

This was originally something that a child who was born could do at will, but Zhao Yulong is doing it so hard now. Even the slightest movement of his fingers had a heart-piercing pain that was undoubtedly worse than death.

So he had to put the sword back in its scabbard in severe pain, and then fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Of course, it's not so much that I fell asleep, but that I passed out from overwork.

Because the high concentration of his mind had made his face completely pale without a trace of blood, of course, this was also related to excessive blood loss. But this all led to the same result, Zhao Yulong fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

After falling asleep on the ground, his brain was still buzzing and chaotic, causing a mental breakdown.

In fact, there was no need for him to do this at all, in fact, according to his character, he would not do this, and even his Yin Soul Martial Emperor would not guide him to do so, besides, the Martial Emperor was sleeping.

But he always had a feeling of reluctance to stop, that is, Shenlong's pursuit of perfection, which can only be said to be the misfortune brought to him by his talent higher than others after awakening the dragon vein.

"Really, even if you are a genius, you can't consume your body like this! This kid is really dead, does he really want to sleep only five minutes a year like Emperor Wu!" Chen Hua saw Zhao Yulong who fell to the ground, and carried him on his shoulder, looking like he was going to take him to the hospital.

But Xu Qing was much calmer: "I said what are you doing in such a hurry, I believe that he is measured, and he will not lose his life for the sake of cultivation." And you look at his hands. ”

After speaking, Xu Qing pointed to Zhao Yulong's arm, and Chen Hua also looked at Zhao Yulong on his right shoulder. At this time, Zhao Yulong's hand was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in only half a moment, all the injuries on Zhao Yulong's body had healed without a single scar.

And the newly grown meat turned out to be stronger than the original, which couldn't help but surprise the two old men.

"I'll just say that this kid is the son of destiny! Being able to practice swordsmanship for a day in a row without resting is already very rebellious, I didn't expect his recovery ability to be so terrifying!"

Chen Hua, who has always been steady, sighed in surprise, this situation is very rare at his age.

Xu Qing's reaction was better: "Actually, the most terrifying thing is not his talent, but that he works harder than others when his talent is much higher than others, this is the horror of this kid! Okay, take this kid back to his residence!"