Chapter 21: The Question of the Direction of Practice
Brother-in-law Qin Dong stepped forward, "Zhang Ping, I'll take you to experience it." β
The training room is not very spacious. It is surrounded by three rows of enclosed rooms with names on them. In the center is a staircase, which is a bit thin, only half a meter wide.
The staircase is not a swivel structure like a normal staircase, but extends straight from the corner of the room to the top floor.
Emmmβ¦β¦ There is a feeling of pushing to the lungs.
On the handrails and stairs of the stairs, there are faint patterns flashing, and the whole staircase is black and iron, simple and heavy.
The sister-in-law Qin An came to the side and opened the light curtain of the operating table to be busy. Zhang Ping faintly saw that the little brother-in-law seemed to have raised the difficulty to the highest level.
Then, Qin An asked Zhang Ping to stand at the foot of the "stairs", "Do you see the crystal balls at both ends of the handrails, put your hands up, run the exercises, and let go of the mind and mind control." β
Zhang Ping put his hands on the crystal ball, and the true qi in his body was instantly emptied.
The true qi was drained, as if the tendons were drained from the body, and that feeling was very uncomfortable.
"Grab the railing with both hands and walk up and see how far you can go!"
Zhang Ping nodded and walked forward. I immediately felt the magic of this step.
New true qi is constantly being produced in his body, but it is constantly being emptied, and the suction of the railing is slightly smaller, retaining a trace of true qi in his body.
The true qi that was drained from him did not disappear completely, but turned into 'waves'. Invisible impacts rushed down the stairs like huge waves.
Zhang Ping is very familiar with those true qi breaths, they are his own.
Sure enough, it's your own.
One step, two steps......
Suddenly, the true qi under his feet turned into chains and wrapped around his feet.
"Keep walking!" Qin An shouted, "These resistances are all transformed by your cultivation, and surpassing these represents your potential to break through the limit." β
Zhang Ping nodded and took a deep breath.
The chains are taut underfoot, and the waves roll overhead. Everything seems to stop itself from moving forward.
The footsteps are sonorous, and the steps are up. The chains tightened and tightened, and the waves grew wilder.
Suddenly, the waves changed, and there was a majestic thunder explosion, and the mighty sound penetrated into the body and began to impact the spiritual root.
However, this power is gentle and does not harm the spiritual root.
At this time, the voice of the little brother-in-law Qin An floated from the side: "Try to slowly relax your mind, let this pressure fall directly on the spiritual root, and let the spiritual root be in the wind and rain." That's what I'm here for.
Ordinary people think that the awakening of the spiritual root is over. But I don't know that the spiritual root also needs to go through wind and rain. β
Then, Qin An entered the nagging mode: "The method of refining the spiritual root was only in the hands of a small number of people in the past. Our regimental leader has only gotten points in recent years.
Don't rush, take your time, don't hurt the spiritual root.
The spiritual root is actually very fragile, and it can only be tempered with its own true element. If there is an alien True Element, it is likely to destroy the Spiritual Root. β
Zhang Ping nodded silently and continued to move forward.
After a while, Zhang Ping's heart moved, but he controlled the true fire of the sun to slowly approach the spiritual root. It's not just grilling, it's emitting light like the sun.
Sunshine is vitality.
The sun is really hot, and it has the same effect.
"It worked!"
The true fire of the sun seems to bring the power of transformation to the spiritual root.
Under the tempering of various forces, Zhang Ping 'saw' the changes in the spiritual rootβthe spiritual root, which was originally a little hazy, seemed to be solidified and active.
Originally, the spiritual root was a 'light mist', but now it seems to be thickening.
The spiritual root is solidified, and the true qi has changed more - not in quantity, but in quality. Zhang Ping's speed of progress is actually increasing.
"Boom la la......" A chain of true qi condensation appeared around his waist, wanting to stop Zhang Ping from advancing. But Zhang Ping's footsteps did not stop, but instead stretched the chain of true qi.
Since then, chains have continued to appear, cold winds have paved the surface, and there have bursts of thunder, which seem to drag Zhang Ping's footsteps forward.
For a long time, Zhang Ping finally couldn't move on. At this moment, six chains were wrapped around Zhang Ping's body:
Feet, waist, neck, arms.
Zhang Ping released the railing with both hands. All visions disappear.
Then Zhang Ping turned his head and saw Wang Qingshan, the head of the regiment, looking at him dumbfounded.
Zhang Ping's father couldn't help it at first, chased after Qin An and asked, "What are Zhang Ping's test results?" Good no good? β
Qin An pointed to the light curtain, which was impressively displayed: Yuan Ying!
"It's ...... Have the potential of the Yuan Infant level?! β
Head Wang Qingshan finally spoke: "Since the successful transformation of this 'ladder', it has not been fully opened. This is the first time.
But based on what we've used before, it should still be accurate.
It's just that potential is just potential, and how it will develop in the future must be treated carefully. β
Zhang Ping's parents rubbed their hands excitedly.
Zhang Ping walked down the steps. Wang Qingshan suddenly asked, "Zhang Ping, you have just been smart, haven't you refined qi yet?" β
"Yes."
"Then do you choose the Wen class or the Wu class?"
"Wuban."
"And where is the direction of development?"
Siege lions, of course...... Well, Wang Qingshan shouldn't be asking about this. Zhang Ping showed a gesture of asking for advice, "There is still a development direction?" Isn't it just cultivating the truth? β
Head Wang Qingshan smiled: "Our current cultivation is developed on the basis of past science. Think about how many branches of science there were in the past. Then you will be able to understand how many directions there are in the current cultivation. β
"I see!" Zhang Ping suddenly realized.
Wang Qingshan: "Everyone's energy is limited, even if it is as strong as the transformation period. Therefore, it is necessary to choose a direction of practice.
In terms of combat, it's mostly melee and ranged. If you break it down, it's even more.
Melee combat, subdivided into weapon magic weapon flow - such as sword fairy flow, there is magic flow - such as palm thunder and other melee spells, there are soul control types such as nightmare, soul hook, etc.
Ranged, subdivided into magic weapon streams such as -bow and arrow, most spell battles, etc., as well as summoning, array mage, and curse streams.
Among the ranged combat streams, the most disgusting is the Seal Stream. Whatever you do, come up and give you a seal first, then press the target to the ground and rub it.
There are also some that are difficult to define. Such as stealth attacks, practicing poison arts, some illegal organizations often see these methods.
There are also some strange arts and even evil arts, such as beasts, exorcisms, soul spells, disgust, etc., the most representative ones are 'five ghost carrying techniques', 'nail-headed seven arrows book', 'head lowering technique'.
In addition, there are medical, blessed, and exorcism non-combat methods. β
Zhang Ping's eyes rolled in circles when he heard this.
After a while, Zhang Ping asked, "Then what does Uncle Wang suggest?" β
"My suggestion...... Wang Qingshan smiled, "What did you see at the entrance of the camp?" β
Zhang Ping thought for a while and said, "Radar, missiles." β
"Yes, although we cultivate the truth. But we are also the age of technology and industry. Long-range attack, missile laser electromagnetic cannon, which one is good stubble?
In actual combat, ninety percent of the heavy casualties of our mercenary group, and the mercenary group I know, were caused by close combat. β
Speaking of this, Wang Qingshan's tone was distant and desolate: "You close your eyes and imagine." Several masters rushed into the legion and slaughtered wantonly. Can you still throw missiles into the legion? Or what if a master rushes into the city?
The easiest way to do this is to send the same melee master to block it.
Maybe a wide range of seal, seal-type spells will also do. But the efficiency is too low. β
Zhang Ping thought for a moment and nodded thoughtfully. But there are some questions, "Then ignore the ranged attack altogether?" β
"Ha, we are cultivators, and the main attack on melee combat does not mean giving up long-range. Isn't it fragrant to fly, attack, or support spells?
Not to mention military weapons, etc.
Of course, this is just my experience and just for reference. β
Zhang Ping fell into deep thought, and then seriously asked Wang Qingshan many questions. Head Wang was very talkative, and he also enthusiastically pointed out a lot of things to Zhang Ping.