Chapter 232: Master of Spearmanship
After Lu Yuan read and studied the inheritance of the Baquan Gate, the [Steel Bone] and Lv1 [Tianji Overlord Body] that had reached the full level on the career panel were combined into Lv1 [Tiangang Tyrant].
However, he had only simulated cultivation in the space of consciousness, and in reality, the nine extreme veins on his chest were only able to open three.
"As I expected, the inheritance of the Steel Bone Gate focuses on quenching bones, Tianji Gate quenching flesh, and Baquan Gate increasing the five organs, and the three are combined, which is the Tiangang Tyrant Horizontal Cultivation Method that cultivates both inside and outside.
Domineering throughout. ”
In the fog that gradually grew after nightfall, Lu Yuan urged his martial arts strength.
After incorporating the unique domineering spirit of [Tiangang Tyrant], the brilliant gold of Martial God Jin became a little deeper, and there was a tendency to evolve in the direction of red gold.
Lu Yuan launched the [Tiangang Tyranny], fused with the domineering martial god power throughout the whole body, and all the five organs of the body, such as skin, blood, flesh and bones, all had a feeling of crispness, numbness, swelling, and slight tingling.
"Tiangang's cultivation method is simple, as long as it is constantly urging."
Lu Yuan stood on the high ridge of the field, his whole body covered with a faint layer of red gold light, refracting the moonlight, and looking a little mysterious and noble.
"However, according to the exercises, if you use domineering strength to forge your body, you will endure more than ten times the intense pain of the ordinary body forging method, but I don't feel it."
Lu Yuan blinked, understanding that this was because his physique was too high.
After breaking the limit once, the physique is already equivalent to the effect of many times more than many fighters forging their bodies.
After a break and then stand up, the physique increases by 2 points, and the strength is even more exaggerated.
So much so that Tiangang Balie, who is known as the first horizontal practice of divine skills in the Guliu martial arts world, seems to have a common tempering effect on himself.
And even so, with such a physique, there is still a gap between such a defense and a double-S-level elephant god walking.
"The elephant god may have to have more than 25 points in his physique."
"The difference between the three points of physique is six points when converted into attribute points."
"Six-point attributes."
Lu Yuan exhaled lightly and thought, "Unless you open a new panel, or have a great harvest in the next secret realm exploration, it will be difficult to save." ”
So for the time being, he pinned his hopes on the large pile of horizontal martial arts in his hand.
"It would be great if we could really integrate a defensive martial art that was more powerful than ever before.
Even if you can't do it, it may be feasible to practice a few more subjects, keep stacking armor, and let quantitative changes cause qualitative changes."
Lu Yuan thought about it, and turned out a few S-level horizontal martial arts in the background that he hadn't yet started, and selected one of the "Glass Pagoda Body", while maintaining Tiangang's domineering cultivation, while checking the introduction of the exercises of "Glass Pagoda Body".
In his consciousness, the experience value on the panel that belongs to lv1 [Tiangang Tyrant] has been steadily and continuously rising by 1 point and 1 point.
Lu Yuan quietly looked at the exercises.
Time passes quietly like a river under the moon.
Lu Yuan stayed at his grandfather Lu Yueping's house for three days, and after Huang Xiong's people delivered the cell repair solution prepared for Lu Yueping, he pretended that it was a "health care product" that he bought with a scholarship and coaxed Lu Yueping to eat it.
left Lu Jing alone and left in a shuttle.
The excuse for leaving home this time is to participate in the national competition, and the rest is for Lu Jing to help herself.
It can be regarded as asking her to compensate for using her mobile phone to talk to Xia Zhijing.
On the shuttle, with a pair of thick eyebrows, the red bear strong man who had followed Lu Yuan with all his heart since the last elephant god walking incident respectfully reported the situation to Lu Yuan.
"There are two things about adults up there."
"Say."
"One is the Mosa Sect, several Mosa Silver Spears of the Xia Kingdom want to invite adults to attend the high-level meeting held at the end of this month, which can be regarded as a complete recognition of the identity of adults."
"Mossa?"
Lu Yuan raised his eyelids, thought about it, and quickly put it down again.
"Go on."
"The second thing is that Xia Bang is going to send another Golden Bear level recently."
The red bear strong man paused, secretly glanced at Lu Yuan's expression, and then said stubbornly: "Come and assist the work of the adults." ”
Lu Yuan raised his head, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Golden bear?
Help yourself with your work?
What is the work in the Old City Circle that requires two golden bears to work together?
I'm afraid it's not a seizure of power.
Lu Yuan instantly thought of the big man standing behind Penglai that Yuwen Tong had mentioned to him.
His eyes twinkled, and he nodded.
"Alright, I got it."
The strong man of the red bear breathed a sigh of relief and quietly retreated.
Leaving only Lu Yuan, he was alone in the shuttle's separate lounge, thinking quietly.
The two things mentioned by the Red Bear Strong Man were either the Silver Spear Execution Conference of Mosa or the Golden Bear sent by Xia Bang.
Lu Yuan didn't plan to pay attention.
In the past few days, he has frequently "dreamed" of the elephant god every day.
The elephant curse on his chest can sometimes be slightly hot.
His intuition told him that the "vengeance" of the Ganotheism was looming.
It's like a boulder rolling down from the top of the magic mountain in a dream. There was a rolling path that was rolling over him.
"This time... It can't be as embarrassed as last time. ”
Lu Yuan muttered softly to himself, and casually clicked on the link to the information about the secret realm that Lan Chen had sent before.
In the past few days, he has almost read all these materials.
The classification of secret realms in various countries in the world is similar to the division of strength within the yellow bear.
It is also divided by ABCD, and the A level is above, that is, S, SS, SSS.
Generally, the S-rank is already a secret realm with a high degree of danger and difficulty to explore.
Double S is even worse.
The three-S level is almost at the top, and it is also known as the sub-legend-level secret realm.
Upward, it is a legendary-level secret realm that exceeds the three-S level.
At present, there are a total of nine known legendary-level secret realms in the world, the Evil of the Sky, the Forest of Moon-Eating, and the Thundering Temple
Only three have been explored, and the exploration degree of each secret realm has not exceeded ten percent.
In addition to these secret realms, there is also a special secret realm, which is similar to Penglai.
There are no traces of evil gods in this kind of secret realm, and it is habitable, but usually the space will be relatively small.
As for the origin of the secret realm.
There is no exact explanation in the information, but it involves a lot of terms such as space, gaps, folding, etc., which is very abstract.
There is a saying that the secret realm is an independent small world created by the ancient evil gods for their followers.
Later, the ancient evil gods disappeared, and the believers died with it, and these small worlds were not maintained, so they were closed, until they were rediscovered and opened again.
As for the purpose of the transcendent organizations from all over the world vying to explore the secret realm, the information does not clearly state.
But there must be benefits, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so much effort to explore.
These are not Lu Yuan's main concerns, what he cares about is the secret realm he wants to explore.
So far, Lu Yuan has selected two-
Mourning ruins, and bloody plains.
Both of them are S-level evil mysterious realms, the former is considered the secret realm of the Raven God Sect, and the latter has a large number of traces belonging to the Mosa Sect.
Lu Yuan personally prefers the former.
The unlocking progress of [Dead Bearer (Extraordinary)] is much higher than that of [Spear Bearer (Extraordinary)], and the strength of Lu Yuan will also increase even more after upgrading.
"Let's go back and take a closer look at the strategy for the ruins of Sorrow."
Lu Yuan thought about it, and the appearance of the elephant god he had fought with began to appear in his mind.
The spiritual power spreads out, taking on the form of an aerosol, and then begins to build little by little, outlining the appearance of the god walking.
It's not that Lu Yuan hasn't considered entering the Elephant Mystery Realm.
However, the number of secret realms related to the Ganesha Cult is extremely rare, and the level is very low, so there is not much value to explore.
Fortunately, there is also a newly unearthed Elephant Mystery Realm, according to Yuwen Tong, the level has even reached the sub-legendary level of three S, and he will also have the opportunity to enter it at that time.
Lu Yuan used the elephant god walking as a template, and slowly constructed the first true meaning of his own transcendent martial arts.
The huge spiritual power dispersed, and the air in this independent space gradually stopped flowing, and the air became more and more stagnant, like a stone.
The red bear strong man and the white bears who were located outside the room felt that from the room where Lu Yuan was, there was an inexplicable momentum permeating the whole shuttle.
Let their hearts beat faster, their breathing will be sluggish, and they will not even dare to take an extra breath of air.
One hundred and fifty times the force of gravity.
Lu Yuan stood quietly.
The muscles on his body squirmed slightly, as if there were countless small rats crawling slowly and staggered under the flesh.
The golden Martial God covered his skin and began to roam his body.
Several blood lines slowly extend on the chest.
Lu Yuan was practicing several forging methods at the same time, and at the same time, his true intention was also condensed.
More than ten meters high, the vague image of the elephant phantom suspended above his shoulder, and the huge aura filled the entire cultivation room, which was originally one hundred and fifty times the gravity environment, and the pressure in the air seemed to have become greater.
This process lasted for several hours before Lu Yuan slowly withdrew from his state of cultivation.
The gravity lifted, Lu Yuan moved his muscles and bones slightly, and a series of explosions sounded all over his body.
He continued to stand in place for a while, first looking at his career panel, roughly counting the experience points gained from this practice, and there was no fluctuation on his face.
Walking out of the room, the red bear strong man was already waiting aside, handing over the towel and whispering:
"My lord, the spear master you need has arrived."
"Oh?!"
Lu Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded: "Take me now." ”
"Yes."
Lu Yuan tried to open a new class panel to accumulate attribute points and skill points.
By the way, I also want to make good use of the silver-white spear that Mosa got from the side.
So he planned to practice a cold weapon martial arts.
It's just that there are very few martial artists who specialize in practicing spears, thinking that spears and guns are not much different, they are both long weapons, so he asked Chixiong to help find an ancient martial artist who specializes in spear skills to teach.
I didn't expect the results to come so quickly.
At this time, there was an empty and spacious indoor martial arts arena.
A middle-aged man of medium stature and mediocre appearance was standing in the middle of the field and carefully wiping the silver-white gun tip in his hand.
I don't know how many times after wiping, the middle-aged man raised his head, and said to the peregrine falcon beside him with a little anger between his eyebrows: "I've been waiting for almost four hours.
If your lord doesn't come again, forgive Liao for not accompanying him again. ”
The peregrine falcon smiled and said comfortingly, "Mr. Liao, wait a minute, the adults will be there soon."
If the adults really don't arrive today, what we promised to Mr. Liao, we will do it."
The middle-aged man's face softened slightly, and he snorted lightly: "It's not a matter of compensation, but"
It's a pity that the peregrine falcon didn't listen to him at all, but quickly turned in a certain direction, and said quickly with flashing eyes: "My lord is here, please Mr. Liao get ready." ”
"Huh?"
The middle-aged man's expression moved, and he subconsciously looked up at the peregrine falcon's gaze.
(End of chapter)