Somewhere in the Hundred Thousand Mountains:
10,000 tall and muscular soldiers lined up neatly and pushed forward bit by bit.
The Yin cold invaded.
Black smoke swept out.
The soldiers roared,"
"Boy Technique!"
In the next second, he said,"
Internal strength that was filled with a masculine aura burst out of his body.
The internal strength of ten thousand soldiers had the same nature.
At this moment, the fusion was like a small sun.
Zi! Zi! Zi!
Far away:
The Yin energy evaporated.
The black smoke was obliterated.
Before those strange figures could rush over, they were also obliterated by the overwhelming masculine Qi.
However:
Even more Yin energy combined with the black smoke.
It formed a black fog that crushed everyone.
Wang Quan roared into the sky.
He activated four perfect-grade martial arts.
A casual attack could obliterate dozens or even hundreds of meters of black fog.
The First Reflection Man and the other Grandmasters were not as lethal as him.
However:
A casual attack could wipe out dozens of meters of black fog.
Behind the battlefield:
A large number of low-level Jianghu people cut down trees, smashed rocks, and filled up mountain streams.
They were repairing the road.
Behind them:
There were also more than ten thousand soldiers with the Boy Technique.
They activated their internal strength and washed every inch of the road.
His internal strength was repeatedly refined, and there was more masculine power on the road. He could resist the cold and the scattered black smoke.
At the same time:
Because there were no trees covering the sky above the road, the sun shone brightly.
At the request of the royal family:
Huge bronze mirrors were installed.
The ordinary soldiers without internal strength controlled the bronze mirrors to reflect the sunlight and illuminate the black fog.
Zi! Zi! Zi!
The destructive power of sunlight was not as strong as internal strength.
However:
The advantage was that it was endless and had no consumption.
It was ten o'clock in the evening.
During the day, the soldiers retreated from the mountain forest and the mountain path.
Another group of Boy Technique soldiers entered the mountain path.
They were practicing the Boy Technique on the mountain path, releasing their masculine Qi and continuing to strengthen the mountain path.
Thousands of Jianghu people were also scattered on the mountain road.
Night fell.
The black fog became even thicker.
It covered the sky and earth like a tidal wave, repeatedly charging at the mountain path, wanting to swallow everyone.
The martial artists activated their internal energy to destroy the black fog.
Wang Quan and the many Grandmasters were scattered across the roads as the main force.
After a night, many people were injured.
Their wounds were black and they were delirious.
Some even turned into Xie Chong.
Morning:
The sun rose.
Light shone.
Black smoke rose from the injured person's body.
Soon, it returned to normal.
A month later, a group of Grandmasters and Jianghu people came to replace them.
The soldiers of the Boy Technique also began to rotate.
However:
Wang Quan and the First Illuminator did not leave.
The two of them had been killing Xie Chong.
The rabbit flew away.
Spring left and autumn came.
Year after year passed.
In the blink of an eye, three years passed.
This year:
Wang Quan was 24 years old.
There were more and more Grandmasters in the martial world.
Furthermore, he said,"
These Grandmasters were all stronger than the Grandmasters of the past.
The strength of the First Reflection Man was several times stronger.
Even the royal power had increased by several times.
All of this:
It was all because he had killed Xie Chong and obtained some benefits.
However:
There was a limit.
Now:
Wang Quan and many other Grandmasters could no longer increase their strength after killing Xie Chong.
Wang Quan said to everyone,
"If I want to continue improving, I have to fuse internal strength and blood essence.”
"I believe that after they fuse, they can open up a path for martial arts.”
The first person smiled bitterly."
"We know that too."
"However, although the people from the Demon Sect's Research Department can cultivate martial arts, they don't study their minds and abilities.”
"Not much progress."
"You can learn from the Blind Research Department," said Wang Quan with a smile.”
At the mention of this, Chu Zhao Ren and the others had strange expressions.
The Blind Research Department was located in Wang Quan's hometown.
The blind couple who followed the royal power were the leaders.
They obeyed the royal order and recruited low-level martial artists to study.
In the beginning, they did not make much progress.
However:
The blind couple was smart.
"Since the people of the martial world are stupid and don't know how to study, I'm afraid they won't be able to do so.”
"In that case, we'll find smart people to study it.”
The smart people in the world were scholars.
Initially:
The blind couple invited the scholar.
However:
"A bunch of boorish men, fighting and killing, not good."”
"No!"
The blind couple became anxious.
They forcibly abducted scholars for research.
Later, he said,"
The empire knew.
For the sake of the royal power.
The Emperor waved his hand."
The Imperial Examination was held once a year.
Every time, two-thirds of the people on the rankings would join the Blind Research Department.
At the same time:
The emperor wanted to thank and please the royal power.
He also ordered the various academies to help with the research.
It was like this:
The Blind Research Institute's research progress had increased significantly.
First Light Man said faintly,"
"They've taken away all the scholars.”
"Where can we find one?"
"Idiot, you can train them yourself!" Wang Quan knocked on her head.”
Chu Zhaoren laughed as he held Bai Xuan's forehead.
Henceforth:
All the disciples of the sect had to study first and join the research department to do research.
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