Chapter 13: Breakthrough
Nine layers of Qi training, nine small passes, three layers are one middle pass, breaking through the foundation building period is one big pass, and the third layer of Qi training and the fourth layer of Qi training are one of the middle passes.
After breaking through to the fourth layer of Qi training, the aura that could only flow through the meridians in the body can already manifest on the surface of the skin, and this realm can already try to use some introductory melee spells.
The so-called melee spell, that is, adding a layer of spell blessing on top of the body technique to make the attack or defense more powerful, is actually a mortal at the root.
It wasn't until he broke through the seventh layer of Qi cultivation and reached the realm of spiritual energy release that he could be called a serious cultivator!
The aura can be cast externally, and long-range spells can already be cast, such as fireballs, frost, and wind exhalation, which can be easily cast.
If conditions permit, more powerful spells can still be cast, and this realm is undoubtedly the same as immortals in the eyes of mortals, and it is not a problem to block thousands of mortal soldiers!
After Mingxin was ready to absorb the blood qi allowed to accumulate by the third layer of Qi training, he would try to break through this middle level when the realm reached a critical point.
However, at this time, when he was absorbing well, the supply of blood qi from the outside world was suddenly cut off, knowing that this was the blood qi had been absorbed, so Mingxin had no choice but to withdraw from the cultivation state.
The cell smelled bad, but fortunately it was cold, otherwise it would have attracted a lot of flies.
"It's strange, even if the blood is dry, how can it stink? Hey, it may also be the reason for "Filthy Blood Formula", but this effect of making blood stink is really terrible. ”
Mingxin didn't stop slandering in his heart, the smell didn't stop when he was cultivating, if it was an ordinary person, his nose would have been paralyzed, but he was a cultivator, his nose had always been very smart, and he had been smelling the smell...
Mingxin also hated this strong smell, after all, no one would get used to the smell, even if it was made by himself.
With the saber in hand, which had been somewhat blunted, Mingxin went to a cell opposite, repeated what he had just done, and cut everyone's throats out for bloodletting.
After cutting everyone's throats, the saber was already very blunt at this time, and after throwing away the saber casually, Mingxin sat in a pool of blood in the center of the cell and began to cultivate.
With the growth of cultivation, more and more blood qi is needed to break through, and it is not clear how many people's blood qi is needed to break through the first layer of qi training, and when breaking through the second layer of qi training, Mingxin absorbed the blood qi of nearly ten people anyway.
And breaking through the third layer of Qi training, a family of five, Zhou Ban, a deacon, Ouyang Jing and Qianji, who are equivalent to the blood of two people, plus the forty people of Fang Cai, even if you exclude the blood and qi wasted when breaking through, the blood of nearly forty people will add up to the front and back!
And this time to break through the fourth layer of Qi training, it is obvious that the remaining forty people are obviously not enough, and after a while, Mingxin has absorbed the blood qi in the cell, and the cultivation in the body is really still some distance from the limit.
He walked out of the cell, went to the cell where the city lord was being held, released him, and asked, "How long has it been?"
The city lord bent down and bowed, and said cautiously: "Hui Immortal Master, I don't know the specific time, I think it should have been an hour, right?"
Mingxin nodded and said, "The dungeon is sealed, and no one is allowed to enter." When you go out, I'll change my clothes, and then I'll have something for you to do. ”
The city lord nodded and led Mingxin up the stairs step by step.
As he walked towards the exit of the dungeon, Mingxin felt the inexplicable change in feeling, which seemed to be more serious... Myself... Or yourself?
Out of the dungeon and re-entering this world, the city lord was like a new life, his nose was paralyzed, he couldn't smell anything, but he still opened his arms to meet the sun's rays and sighed, while greedily breathing in the fresh air.
The two soldiers in charge of the guard suddenly smelled a disgusting stench, so bad that they almost threw up the overnight meal when they accidentally threw it up!
Although they wanted to run to the side and vomit, because the city lord came out, they had to endure no matter how disgusting they were.
"You two, seal the dungeon, no one is allowed to enter, just seal the room that enters the dungeon. Before the city lord could take a few more breaths of air, he was threatened by Mingxin's eyes and gave orders to the soldiers.
The two soldiers were clever enough to know what to ask and what not to ask, and although they were full of doubts, they responded cheerfully, and one of them immediately left the place to collect the seal.
Then Mingxin took a shower and changed into a gorgeous red shirt. The clothes of this city lord's mansion are far from being comparable to ordinary people, Mingxin just changed his clothes, and his temperament has changed a little.
Now Mingxin is wearing a red straight court dress, with a gold silk spider stripe of the same color tied around his waist, his black hair is tied up and fixed with a gilt crown, his slender body is quite straight, and the whole person is plump and handsome, and there is a dust-free momentum of a cultivator, which makes people feel unattainable and low to dust.
It is clear that Mingxin was a mortal in his previous life, and in this life, he just has some cultivation in his body, and it seems that he is born with a noble atmosphere, and he really depends on clothes!
Such a gorgeous garment, compared to the previous ragged linen clothes and the red robe that had no beauty at all, it was simply a heaven and an earth, and in this comparison, Mingxin was not even willing to stain it!
Cultivation is a breakthrough, and the appearance of the skin has also changed greatly for the better, although he doesn't care much about his appearance, but his mood is still inevitably happy.
Mingxin was in a good mood, and the tone of his speech to the city lord was also relaxed, and said: "Lord of the city, it is a waste to keep the dungeon, and it is a waste of rations for those criminals in the city to live, so it is better to directly execute him, cut his throat and throw it into the dungeon, and then bury it together?"
The city lord nodded again and again with a flattering face, praised Mingming's wisdom, and said that he immediately ordered the government to transport all the prisoners in it to the city lord's mansion.
Mingxin smiled and said, "Very good, go prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, I'll watch you write." ”
The city lord nodded with a grin, and then prepared to go.
Now the cultivation of the clear mind is too low, and the absorption of blood qi can only be absorbed within a small range, so I have to use this clumsy method.
If the realm is higher and the scope of absorbing blood and qi is larger, and directly and openly let the city lord directly kill people one by one on the execution ground in the form of sacrificing to the sky, he will absorb the blood and qi on the side, and then the corpse will become a dry corpse, which can also be explained as the reason for the sacrifice to the sky, so as not to cause the people to commotion.
This kind of explanation will definitely be scolded in the previous life, but the people in this world are very superstitious, oh no, there are really immortals here, so it shouldn't be called superstition.
It should be said that they worship the "immortals" and worship too fanatically!
Mingxin looked out the window calmly, but his heart was boiling slightly, feeling the surging power in his body far beyond ordinary people, and there was a fire in his heart that was slowly burning...
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