Chapter 197 Advancing to the Sixth Rank Girl in the Mist

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After the establishment of the Great Shen Dynasty, the cultivation realm was re-approved, and the first level of entry was the realm of Jiupin Lux.

Refining skin and flesh, muscles and bones, quenching marrow and blood, after forging the body in three sections, the qi is introduced into the body, and the body has a glazed jin.

Usually those who hold a thousand catties of boulders in their hands and go around the gate for three weeks can be regarded as qualified in the assessment, and they are awarded the status of a soldier, and they are generous.

More than 800 years later, the Nine Rank Strength Realm, as the introductory stage of cultivation, is still very concerned by the world.

Qingyang has a lot of strength, he has already passed a thousand catties, a full of 36,000 catties, and the first level, which is relatively difficult for others, has not even caused the slightest wave, and has been left far behind.

Warriors can make a name for themselves in the world regardless of their lives.

The eight-rank warrior realm is enough to become a grassroots officer in the countries of the Northern Wilderness.

It was still silent, and it didn't cause any visions.

Qingyang's eyes were tightly closed, his body was full of aura, and he had millions of pores, all of which were breathing.

The internal scissors, muscles, bones, bone marrow, blood, and internal organs are all changing drastically.

The muscles and bones are as clear as jade, the treasure light is continuous, and the strong body is more and more powerful.

Even if it is a lot of martial arts cultivators, the realm of the seventh-rank lower armor that they can't break through in their lifetime can't stop the pace of Qingyang's cultivation.

When the aura ran through the body for several weeks, after the thirty-six acupuncture points condensed the qi mansion, Qingyang was also promoted to the sixth rank at the same time.

The cultivation of body forging and guidance techniques are very different from those of Xingguo and even Dashen countries.

It is not a three-stage cultivation of the body, flesh and skin, muscles and bones, marrow and blood, and viscera, gradually tempered and cultivated, but from the very beginning, it is both internal and external cultivation, and comprehensive tempering.

This also means that Qingyang's physique is far stronger than that of cultivators of the same level, and the most important thing is that he has a deep accumulation, and his strength of 36,000 jin before advancing to the rank is equivalent to a sixth-grade Shangjia scholar.

After being promoted to the sixth-rank Shangjia sergeant, his brawn strength exceeded 100,000 jin under the blessing of internal qi, which almost caught up with the minimum standard of brawn strength of a fourth-grade martial artist.

With the generation of thirty-six qi mansions, the aura of the outside world became more turbulent, the body became stronger, and the colorful light flickered, but the accumulation of several months could no longer support him to advance to the fifth rank.

Qingyang's heart was peaceful and tranquil, and he did not feel disappointed.

The martial arts of the Northern Wilderness countries are prosperous, and being able to advance to the sixth-rank Shangjia before the age of twenty is enough to be proud of the young men of a country, which can be called excellent.

He was less than fifteen years old, and he was already a sixth-rank Shangjia soldier, and his actual combat strength was more than that of an ordinary warrior realm cultivator, once it was spread, it was enough to shock the seventy-six countries of the Northern Wilderness.

With his eyes still closed, Qingyang swallowed the remaining nine six-grade elixirs one by one.

A huge aura immediately filled the limbs and hundreds of remains, circulating in the body for several weeks, and finally converging into the thirty-six qi mansions, nourishing the thirty-six acupuncture points.

Quiet self-cultivation, rather than soul.

If Qingyang forcibly advances, he can still reach the five-rank warrior realm, but excessive cultivation and blindly elevating cultivation will be extremely detrimental to the future.

At this time, he was not arrogant or impatient, meditating and condensing his qi, transforming this huge breath into the energy of refining his body, and accumulating for the next promotion.

The breath in the body was already circulating, constantly refining the body, and when the thirty-six acupuncture points were added together, the body faintly resonated and whispered.

The already smooth scissors, once again, a large number of impurities were discharged from the pores, and the powerful force of the abundance made people almost moan with comfort.

Wearing rhino armor and wearing a glass of armor is the standard of a soldier.

No matter what country it is, the seven-rank subordinate soldiers belong to the backbone of a country's armed forces.

The six-grade Shangjia is enough to treat them with courtesy, and countries are vying to recruit them.

Of course, it is not enough to have the realm of the six grades, but also to have strong enough martial arts techniques, swordsmanship, archery, long ge, and halberd, at least to be proficient in several long and short weapons.

Recalling the swordsmanship taught by Lie Muyang, as well as the swordsmanship that he had performed against the enemy many times, Qingyang jumped up lightly, holding a beast bone in his hand, and waved it continuously within a range of several zhang.

"Three Swords of Rock~"

Observing Lie Muyang's moves against the enemy, he could only understand the most superficial swordsmanship, and Qingyang still felt the powerful power of these three swords.

Even on the periphery of the formation, the bloodthirsty vines that had not moved all the time flashed a little farther away, and the branches shook gently, revealing a trace of fear.

"Roar~"

"Cry~"

Outside the formation, between the strange beasts and fierce birds, there was a constant fight for that piece of treasure light.

I don't know that there are hundreds of strange beasts and fierce birds, at least all of them are above the sixth grade, and there are even more than ten six-grade peak existences, flesh and blood splashing, extremely cruel.

"Po~"

A suspicious formation burst in the middle of the battle, like the sound of bubbles, and there was nothing after the formation disappeared.

This made a group of strange beasts and fierce birds unacceptable, and the fight between them became more intense.

Beasts fight, chaos is raging.

Qingyang showed a hint of strangeness.

The rolling mist came from all directions, slowly enveloping the forest, and it was actually the condensation of spiritual energy, not the ordinary forest mist.

The aura is misty and clearly controlled by people.

The mist is full of aura, and it is constantly changing.

Wild horses, red deer, green antelope, white cranes, or galloping, or jumping, or flying.

The appearance is lifelike, full of a sense of tranquility and peace.

A large number of low-grade beasts and fierce birds did not dare to participate in the competition on the periphery, and when they saw the aura mist at this time, they suddenly let out bursts of joyful cries.

One by one, the flying birds, with their flight, spread their wings and flew into the aura mist, trying their best to breathe in this rich aura.

The alien beasts also rushed over with all their might, making movements in different postures, as if they were practicing in the body.

In Qingyang's surprised gaze, a dense aura mist shrouded the entire mountain forest, and countless giant trees, vines, and bluegrass seemed to come to life in an instant.

One by one, they waved the branches desperately, constantly swallowing this extremely rich aura, and the originally ordinary branches and leaves flashed after absorbing a large amount of aura.

No wonder this river valley jungle is so magical, with such a magical rich aura, watering flowers and trees all the time, even ordinary wild fruits can become Jiupin spirit fruits.

What surprised him even more was that in the mist of spiritual energy, two larger and purer spiritual energies were condensed, surging towards himself and the golden retriever respectively.

Although he didn't know who the person who manipulated the aura was, Qingyang would not let go of this opportunity easily.

Completely let go of the mind and absorb a large amount of spiritual energy into the thirty-six qi mansions, the deeper this accumulation, the stronger the promotion level will be in the future.

"Chirp~"

The golden retriever was drunk with Yuan Hong, and after absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, his body flashed with dazzling golden light.

It seems to be supported by the aura, and the lucky guy performed the body forging technique on the big tree, like a tunnel fist, and the body breath increased rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it became a nine-grade beast, you must know that it is only a young ape.

"Huh?"

In the dense fog of aura, a girl's voice came out, light and ethereal, like a heavenly sound.

In this jungle, there are actually human beings? Qingyang's eyes widened suddenly, staring carefully at the depths of the dense fog of spiritual energy. (To be continued.) )