However, on the side of the transparent force, once someone is killed, the soldiers of other vassal states will immediately make up for it, and quickly convert into the transparent force to continue the battle, so that the number of people holding the side is always maintained at 500.

This situation is naturally Ma Chuan's usual accumulation, and in the more than two years of Wuhou Temple, he insisted on spending a quarter of an hour every day to paint the image of his family and Ni Lihua in his mind.

Usually every thought and thought, I do it when I think of it, and I pay attention to what I say, and I naturally get the trust of many people who love and want the country's troops. Now in a crisis, of course reinforcements will arrive.

The number of reinforcements for the transparent force is actually quite large, but no matter where it is, the number of people who can go into battle will be limited, only 500.

After a day and a night of fierce fighting, both sides suffered heavy casualties, but the transparent force at three inches of the lower dantian finally reached 500 people, breaking through the limit of one brigade. Suddenly, the reinforcements behind him all poured into the main point, and the total strength suddenly reached a thousand people, a whole two brigades.

After a day and a night of fierce fighting, only about two brigades remained.

This is not because there are so many casualties, but because Ma Chuan used the method of differentiation during the fierce battle, allowing some of the troops of the country to leave on their own.

In fact, the method is similar to when stimulating potential, that is, he painted a vivid image of Ni Lihua in his mind, and said, "Senior sister is my only one, I only want to be for her".

In this way, the forces of the two sides were equal, but the side holding the key point had a transparent force of more than a brigade, and Ma Chuan personally commanded it, so it naturally gained the upper hand, and finally defeated the mutinous desire and Xiguo forces.

With the rout of the forces of the desire and the joy country, all the reinforcements of the vassal states in the key points were also withdrawn, and only a whole brigade of transparent troops remained.

It's not that Ma Chuan doesn't want to leave more troops, but now that he is building a foundation, he must be transparent about his troops. In this way, we can keep our minds free of distractions and concentrate on guarding the dantian.

After reaching the sergeant's state of mind, a large amount of innate essence in the lower dantian directly passes through the main points, such as the river flowing into the sea, setting off rolling waves, passing through the lower magpie bridge, passing through the tail lu, passing through the spine, and finally coming to the jade pillow acupoint.

Like ten thousand horses galloping, they rushed over like a bamboo, and went straight to the zenith. After that, it turned around and went down, came to the upper jaw, merged into the Ren vein through the Shangque Bridge, and finally returned to the lower dantian.

After such a week, not only can the body be reborn, but also the innate essence and divine thoughts can be combined to directly form mana and store it in the lower dantian.

This is naturally not a health practitioner, and when it comes to the battle, it is only when it is time to temporarily combine innate essence and divine thoughts to form a mana comparable to it.

In this way, Ma Chuan can be regarded as a successful foundation builder and has become a cultivator.

After the foundation was successfully built, Ma Chuan did not go out immediately, but continued to meditate. He was thinking about some doubts, and there were some previous experiences in the foundation building methods obtained from the Qingxi Valley.

In general, whether it is to break through to the sergeant's state of mind or to build a foundation, both must experience a very real illusion, and have demons in their hearts, and those who can finally maintain clarity can succeed.

He did both at the same time, but he didn't experience any illusions, nor did he have demons, but just experienced a tragic battle.

He suddenly thought of something and touched his chest, where there was a lifelike tiger print. Perhaps it was because of the cultivation of the Seven Spirits that there was such a change.

After thinking about the doubts in his heart, Ma Chuan began to think about going home, and after being away from home for four or five years, he spent most of his time thinking about his family and going home. Now that the foundation has been successfully laid, it is really necessary to plan carefully.

Suddenly, Ma Chuan's expression moved, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he said loudly, "Brother Fan, please come in!"

"Senior Brother Ma's cultivation is really getting more and more profound. A middle-aged man of all shapes walked into the side hall with a smile and sat down opposite Ma Chuan. The middle-aged man's name is Fan Pingyun, and his ancestors are lay disciples of Qingxi Valley, who failed to see through the red dust when he was born to cultivate people's hearts, and finally stayed in the world to start a family, and used the miscellaneous studies in Gu Middle School to become a businessman who is not big or small. Passed to Fan Xinping's generation, he mainly operated a caravan between Heng and Shu, and still served Qingxi Valley as his teacher.

"Recently, it has indeed become a great progress!" As more and more permanent troops on the spiritual platform and the art of the Seven Spirits, Ma Chuan is not only true to his words, but also has the same heart and mouth, and does not deceive each other with lies. Although he does not deceive others with lies, he does not take the initiative to reveal his secrets. "Is the road going well?"

"I am familiar with Shu and Heng, and it is quite smooth, and I once again lived up to the trust of my master. Fan Pingyun said with a little pride, and handed out a mustard seed bag.

"Brother Fan, drink tea. Ma Chuan took the mustard seed bag and looked at it slightly, his face couldn't hide his joy, and he got up and made tea.

"I still have mundane affairs with me, so I won't bother Senior Brother Ma Qingxiu. Fan Pingyun finished drinking tea and got up to say goodbye, he didn't say when he would come next time, because the time of escorting the wish talisman is not fixed, at least half a year, more than ten months, no one knows beforehand.

"Good to go. Ma Chuan felt that after Fan Pingyun walked out of the main hall, he couldn't wait to use his divine sense to poke into the mustard seed bag, and sure enough, he found a secret talisman in the mustard seed bag filled with the materials of the wish power talisman.

The last time he sent the Wish Talisman back to the valley, he used a secret talisman to put in the mustard seed bag, mainly to inquire about Jin Can's news.

This kind of secret talisman is called the Thousand Miles Talisman, which can not only store sound and shadow, but also be fully activated at a critical moment, and transmit information to another talisman for a quarter of an hour.

With a thought in his mind, Ma Chuan inspired the Qianli Fu, and the figure of Jin Chan appeared in front of him, and he no longer hid the joy on his face.

As soon as Jin Can's figure appeared, he began to speak.

A quarter of an hour later, Ma Chuan saw Jin Can's figure slowly disappearing, and the expression on his face changed from the original joy to a trace of worry.

Jin Can's Qianli talisman mainly tells about everything in the Wanshan Mountain Range, his personal experience, and the words of greetings between his brothers and sisters.

According to the news carried by Qianli Fu, Jin Can and his party walked into the Wanshan Mountain Range, and before they reached the location of the broken space, because a disciple coveted a treasure, it finally caused a large-scale space storm in the entire Wanshan Mountain Range, and the group fled in the wilderness.

In the end, there were few people who escaped, and almost all of them were wiped out. Because of his high talent, Jin Can gave him a lot of defensive magic weapons in the valley, and his cultivation was not low, but he was still injured a lot, but fortunately, he was able to support the rescuers.

Ma Chuan's worry was not that he was worried about Jin Can, but that in Jin Can's words, he repeatedly mentioned the horror of the space storm, and the cultivators of the Foundation Building Realm were like a lonely boat in the huge waves in front of him, so small and fragile.