Chapter 142: Fifth-Order Exercises—Flame Reduction Technique

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Emperor Zong looked at the corpses of the ten fire soldiers on the ground, and wanted to cry without tears. He simply could not accept such a fact. Ten Martial Saints, and all of them are high-level Martial Saints, if one day the opportunity comes, it is also possible to break through to the God of War, but now, these living beings have turned into a soulless body. The Emperor and the forty seriously wounded Fire Army sergeants behind him all silently looked at the corpses on the ground, and some of them even had their arms destroyed, and there were no corpses.

And a holy demon master in the South Wind Empire saw that Huang Cang came with an ancestor with a strength of at least five grades of war god or above, and even used the space scroll to return directly to the palace and discuss with the emperor. The war ended with the crushing loss of East Lake.

East Lake Empire, Imperial Capital, Imperial Palace.

"Brother Huang, if you don't invite out the ancestor earlier, will our fire army suffer such heavy losses?" In the main hall, there were only two people, Huang Cang and Huang Zong, the former with his hands behind his back, looking up at the double dragon playing with pearls.

"Brother Wei didn't know that this would be the result. Huang Cang said leisurely, and there seemed to be a little apology in those words.

However, the emperor didn't give him affection: "I don't know, hehe, to put it mildly, you still care about face, that's why you make such a choice!" The blood stains on the emperor's armor had dried up, and he laughed at himself with a look of self-deprecation, and his grief was greater than his heart dying.

"Hey. Huang Cang sighed slightly and did not speak.

Emperor Zong shook his hand violently and left angrily, he only took a token and the remaining forty fire army sergeants, and he has not been heard from for thirty years, and his life and death are unknown......

"I'm going to see that kid!" a loud shout pulled Huang Cang's thoughts back. I saw Huang Yan's steep figure rise violently, and then swept outside the palace, and in a short cup of tea, he brought Er Tianbing over, and at this moment Er Tianbing was still wearing that metal suit, sweating profusely. Just now in training, he didn't know what was going on, so he was pulled up by a tall figure, and then rushed here.

"Don't you want to see the emperor yet?!" As the leader of Le Tianbing, Yang Yuan spoke up at this moment.

"Subordinates meet the emperor!" Hearing this, Le Tianbing didn't care about looking at the gorgeous decorations around him, nor did he care about why the person before brought him here, his eyes swept to the black-haired and black-robed majestic man in front of him, and his heart trembled for a while, that is the lord of a country, when have he seen such a person? He didn't dare to think about it, and quickly knelt down on one knee and said in a low voice.

"What about the token that the fortune teller gave you?" Huang Yan hurriedly asked.

Hearing this, without the slightest hesitation, he took out the token, the black and heavy token still exuded a simple atmosphere, and the vigorous and powerful word "fire" seemed to have written all the vicissitudes of reincarnation.

Huang Cang, Huang Yan, and Huang Dan all set their sights on the token, and Zhao Jun, Mei Xiang, and Yang Yuan were promoted from the imperial army, and then joined the fire army. They didn't know what kind of person the emperor was, but they knew the deeds of the emperor, so they were also interested in the token, and even put their eyes on it, and for a while they felt a gust of quaint atmosphere coming to their faces.

"Father...... Father!" Huang Yan took the black token representing the identity of the military master with trembling hands, and couldn't help muttering to himself. He trembled his body, and clearly remembered that when he was a child, he accompanied his father many times to fight or visit friends, and when he returned to the imperial capital, he always showed this token, and he often used it for his own purposes. It's just that after many years, when I see this token again, it is like seeing my father, as if his majestic figure has appeared all of a sudden.

"Brother Huang. "That night, when I asked TechnoAlpin to take me to the square where my father met him, I found that my father had disappeared, and it was clear that he did not want to see us. ”

"Father, why are you doing this? It's all over, isn't it?" Huang Yan sighed, then took the token, trembled and slowly left the dormitory, his back was extremely desolate.

"Lu Tianbing, your physical attribute is a fire attribute?" When everyone sighed and Lu Tianbing was distracted, Huang Cang looked down at Lu Tianbing and said.

"Chen's body is non-attributed, and any exercise can be cultivated. Lu Tianbing didn't have time to think about what had just happened, and hurriedly replied.

"This is the fifth-order exercise to transform the flame, the fifth-order exercise, it is the royal family exercise that the royal family sergeant can practice, as a member of the royal family sergeant, you should cherish the opportunity given to you by the army. Yang Yuan, you send him back to the training ground. Huang Cang said indifferently.

"Obey!" Yang Yuan saluted, and then pulled Tianbing and left with the latter.

He was still lamenting the extra quaint book in his hand for no reason, but found that he had returned to the training ground a moment later.

"Maybe the emperor doesn't bother to reach out and hand it to me. Lu Tianbing laughed at himself, he didn't know when there was an extra book in his hand, but the next moment he didn't have the heart to care about those small problems, and even opened the first page of the book with the words "Turning Flames" on the cover.

The Flame Transformation Technique, a fifth-order exercise, is divided into five layers, and its corresponding techniques are also divided into five types, namely the incarnation of Red Flame, the Wrath of the Fire God, the Burning Sky of the Giant Flame, the Body of the Fire Flame, and the Reincarnation of the Divine Flame!

Each layer of this exercise, which is practiced concurrently, is crucial and interconnected. Imperial sergeants can practice fifth-order exercises and sixth-order exercises, and each sergeant has different attributes and qualifications, and the royal family will also give different exercises. A sergeant with poor qualifications may be able to obtain a fifth-order exercise, or a sixth-order exercise, in short, it is impossible to obtain both a fifth-order and a sixth-order exercise. Some sergeants are gifted, and they will first lay the foundation for the sergeant to practice the fifth-order exercises, and then practice the sixth-order exercises. And Lu Tianbing is this kind of sergeant, and the Flame Turning Technique is the top of the fifth-order exercises given to the sergeants by the royal family. And the sixth-order exercises are generally given to the kind of sergeants whose strength has been fixed as soon as they enter the army. That kind of sergeant generally has no hope of advancing to the Martial Saint, so the royal family generally gives them sixth-order exercises and asks them to work hard to cultivate.

"Wow!" Lu Tianbing memorized the information about the first layer of the Flame Turning Technique and the first layer of the technique, then closed the book and put it into the empty ring. Since the Flame Turning Technique is a first-class exercise, Le Tianbing will also use it to pave the way for the Qilin Technique.

Lu Tianbing sat down directly on the spot, then closed his eyes, and the fighting spirit slowly rose from the dantian, and a cloud of silver light emanated in an instant. The information of the exercises of the Flame Reduction Technique also flowed out in the sea of consciousness. With the change of the vague printing method, his hands began to have red fire, and at the same time, the fighting spirit also began to swim in the meridians, and a trace of light red light began to appear on those meridians and muscles, looking a little psychedelic.

"Snort!" When Lu Tianbing was seriously concentrating on the fighting qi, the handprints were constantly flying and changing, but a slight muffled sound suddenly came from his body, and he saw that Lu Tianbing's body trembled, and the light red light and fighting energy in his body instantly dissipated.

"Did you fail?" Lu Tianbing smiled helplessly, and then used his fighting qi again, and cultivated again according to the method of transforming flames.

Night soon came, and the sky was dark and the stars were scattered. But there was still a serious atmosphere in the imperial capital.

"Whoa!" Lu Tianbing was still sitting cross-legged in the training ground, his hands kept forming seals, and the aura of heaven and earth was surging towards him, and in his body, there was already a trace of red light swimming in the meridians. This red light is the power represented by the Flame Melting Technique. Most of the exercises that cultivate ** will produce this kind of power, like the Qilin Jue, which is the power formed by black light. As long as this power is cultivated more and more powerful, the exercises will become stronger and stronger.

"Snort!" opened his eyes sharply, and a glimmer of light flashed.

"If the emperor can give me this fifth-order exercise, which is considered the top exercise, it should be due to the fortune teller. "Lu Tianbing was in a very beautiful mood, after two hours of hard work, he finally stepped on the threshold of the first layer of the Evolution Yan Technique, and after learning the first layer, he found that when he cultivated the Flame Technique, there would be a warm and comfortable feeling all over his body.

"Thinking of the life of heaven and earth, the breath of all things, through the breath of heaven and earth, condense the power of this body. All things ......" Lu Tianbing chanted softly, and then the Heavenly Spirit Technique Technique flew out of his mouth, and the silver fighting qi gushed out from the whirlpool in the dantian, and then turned into a silver dragon shuttling through the meridians in the body of the heavenly ice, after two weeks of circulation, the fighting qi wandered between the Tianling acupoint and the dantian, and after eighteen weeks of circulation, the fighting qi slowly returned to the dantian. After the Dou Qi was moistened in Lu Tianbing's body, the fatigue of cultivating the Flame Transformation Technique was swept away, and the quality of the Dou Qi in the dantian was also refined a little, and the saturation level also increased a little.

After nightfall, the sergeants can rest for two hours of training and continue training the next morning.

"Derpy, you've been training all day, so let's rest. Two hours later, Der Tianbing woke up from his slumber, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Derpy wearing a mini iron suit practicing a series of actions such as jumping and running, and he couldn't help but feel guilty. For the whole afternoon, he focused on the anti-flame formula, completely ignoring Derpy's presence. Derpy practiced for an entire afternoon, never stopping to rest for a moment, just practicing those movements over and over again.

"Whew!" Derpy's fluffy body was covered with layers of sparkling ice crystals, and even the metal surface was covered with ice crystals. Derpy takes off his iron suit and throws it aside, and strings of ice crystals turn into ice powder and scatter them on the ground.

"Father, I'll cultivate the Snow Dragon Technique first. Derpy was too tired to say anything, and then he closed his eyes on the spot, his figure slowly floating upward, and a blue formation appeared under his feet, and the blue air flow began to rise.

"Little blood, wake up quickly, Derpy has a companion anyway. Lu Tianbing looked at the small blood on the surface of his body lying in the package again, and he couldn't help sighing. Since the battle with the three powerhouses of the Five Leaves God, Xiao Blood has performed a great healing technique in order to save himself, causing his body to be unable to bear it, so he has fallen into a deep sleep, and he has not woken up for nearly a year. However, Tian Bing knew that a blood-red rune in the sea of consciousness in Xiao Xue's body was always running, releasing some mysterious power to maintain Xiao Xue's vitality.

"Whew!" Lu Tianbing didn't think much about it, and then closed his eyes again and entered the cultivation state.

The next day, the scorching sun was scorching, and the scorching light sprinkled the earth, and when most of the sergeants on the training ground woke up from their meditation, Le Tianbing also opened his eyes. After a night of pranayama, his state was at its peak, his mood was extremely calm, and he was full of energy, and his complexion was ruddy.

He stood up and moved his body slightly, and there was a sound in the joints of his body, which made him feel a tingling sensation spread throughout his body.

"It's going to be a fulfilling day again. With a smile on his face, he put on an iron coat and couldn't help but sigh. If you can't cultivate on the mainland, what's the point of living?

Cultivation is the greatest pleasure of the ice.

"Shui Feirou, Shui Feirou, I will let you know how stupid your decision was!" An evil smile hung on the corner of Lu Tianbing's mouth, and then he walked barefoot into the cauldron filled with gravel, grabbed a chain with both hands, and then began to dance the chain just by relying on ** strength.

This training ground is extremely wide, and everyone has a lot of training props, which are provided by the royal family, and the training conditions of the royal sergeants are much better than those of senior sergeants.

"Hey!" Le Tianbing's originally smiling face suddenly turned serious, and he grasped the iron chain that was only a meter long and the size of an adult's arm. The density of this iron chain is countless times higher than that of diamond, and its weight even reaches 500 catties. Er Tianbing's body sank slightly, his hands tightly grasped the chain, and then he suddenly let out a low shout, his left foot stepped on the spot, and his right hand grabbed the end of the chain and swung it forward, and then Er Tianbing's right foot stepped on the spot again, and then swung his left fist.

"Ahh

"Whew!Whew!Whew!Whew!" Lu Tianbing panted and threw the iron chain aside, and then walked out of the cauldron, countless blood marks and blood blisters had already appeared on the soles of his feet, so painful that he grinned his teeth, and in desperation, he had to take out the cold spirit scattered and drop on the soles of his feet, and the cool feeling cleared away the pain a few points, and he continued to cultivate again.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......" While Lu Tianbing was seriously practicing, there was also a dull sound beside him, and he turned his head, only to see that Derpy was wearing an iron suit and practicing basic movements such as bouncing and running again and again, although his movements were slightly slow and sluggish, and even affected his beauty, but Derpy was still training step by step down-to-earth and serious. This scene surprised Derpy, he never thought that Derpy would be so persistent, and he saw a strong persistence in its expression.

"Derpy is so full of fighting spirit, why shouldn't I work hard?"