Shifang Wusheng

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This also seems to reflect today's Dayuan, what people need most in the precarious environment.

September.

Another great general, An Zhan, who was taught by Xiangqu, led his army back to Wu, and the Great Yuan was shaken.

Three of the nineteen states have already fallen into the hands of the enemy.

Tang Yan wantonly reformed the system in the three states, suppressed all martial arts, burned sect secret books, and issued a ban on martial arts.

All kinds of resources were looted one after another and transported back to Wu.

A large number of civilians from the state of Wu were immigrated into the country, and the people of the state of Yuan were regarded as inferior people.

Wulin in Sanzhou rose up to resist and assassinated the general of Wu Jun many times, but they were all easily suppressed by Wu Jun.

A large number of martial arts practitioners were beheaded and hang their corpses. In just half a month, dozens of martial arts gyms were wiped out.

But what is surprising is that although Wulin resisted vigorously, most of the people in the three prefectures of the Yuan Kingdom did not react much.

Without the heavy taxes from various places before, they seem to be living better than before.

And there is a large area away from the war zone, half of Jinzhou in Taizhou.

Wei He's family has gradually integrated into the life of Wei Fangcheng.

"In the afternoon, I made an appointment with my mother and Mrs. Qingyue from the Song Mansion, and went out for an outing outside the city, and bought some fresh strawberries along the way."

Wan Qingqing sat in front of the dressing table, combing her long hair carefully.

Her face was already different from when she first came to Weifang City.

At that time, all the members of the Wandu Sect had just escaped from the life of constant fear.

Restoration has not been adjusted yet.

Today, Wan Qingqing has completely integrated into Wei Fangcheng's peaceful and gentle daily life.

The progress of her martial arts is extremely slow, reaching the limit of bone forging, and if she wants to go forward, don't even think about it if she doesn't have more than ten years of effort.

And it's only possible to break through.

Like her, Wan Ling is also the same. He was hurt secretly at the beginning, but now he has not made any progress in his cultivation.

Because of this, both the mother and daughter looked down on the wealthy life of ordinary people, and they gradually relaxed their once tense spirits.

"Where's Xiaoan?" Wei He asked while putting on his robe.

"I went to play with his grandparents. The second elder misses his grandson, and let him stay there for a few days." Wan Qingqing replied, "Xiaohe, do you want to come with us?"

"No. I still have something to do." Wei He shook his head. "You guys have fun and don't skimp on your money."

"Understood. It's just that if you don't go every time, it will make people feel bad, right?" Wan Qingqing said softly. "Even if you go once every five times. You've already practiced dirty. There's no need to push yourself so hard. You're already fast."

"Go and play." Wei He smiled, "I'm really not interested."

Wan Qingqing looked back at him and sighed.

"Okay, okay, I know you must go to the retreat room to practice again."

She couldn't figure out why Wei He spent so much time practicing martial arts every day after practicing the major exercises.

Although a person's strength is indeed very important, one cannot give up everything else for the sake of strength.

Otherwise, what are they practicing martial arts for?

"Go, pay attention to safety." Wei He didn't explain much.

Although Jinzhou seems to be peaceful now, Dayuan is precarious.Wu Guo's army is pressing down on the border, fearing that something will happen sooner or later.

Although he is strong, he is not without opponents.

A Taizhou Wushizong forced him to leave his hometown and flee for disaster.

And in a war, even a monster as huge as Wushizong might be in danger in the face of war.

So he is still far from the time when he can rest and enjoy life with peace of mind.

Wan Qingqing quickly dressed up and left by car.

Wei He stayed alone and rested for a while before getting up and walking towards the backyard.

At noon, autumn leaves fell, some withered yellow and some dark red.

When Wei He walked through the corridor, the wind blew the fallen leaves on the trees in the backyard. One leaf fluttered and floated gently to his feet.

He paused, looked at the leaves, and then at the side courtyard.

Hee hee hee……

Suddenly, a little girl's laughter sounded close to Wei He's back.

Immediately afterwards, his left hand felt a gust of cold wind flowing through the gap between his fingers.

Wei He raised his left hand and saw that the skin on the back of his hand was obviously covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

The hoarfrost is like the icy frost flowers that will appear after being frozen for a long time.

And this just happened in an instant.

Wei He's face remained unchanged, and he stepped forward to leave.

Ever since his left hand became hypersensitive, he had encountered this situation occasionally.

"Is this the first of the nine ghost winds?"

Wei He walked into the meditation room slowly, lit the Ningshen incense, closed the door, and sat quietly.

As the super sense in his left hand is gradually strengthened, he is gradually approaching the super sense strength that can satisfy the sense of concentration.

And what follows are all kinds of dangerous troubles that accompany the real world.

There are some things that you can't perceive, so he won't be in danger.

And when you perceive and perceive it, the danger will be greatly enhanced.

Even if they don't mean to hurt people, human perception has its limits.

Just like staring at the midday sun, it can damage your eyes over time.thus completely blinded.

But no one has ever set their ears to see the sun burn.Because the ear cannot receive the light.

So is truth.

While Wei He is cultivating Whale Hongjue, he is also integrating all the collected information, trying to describe the real world in his own way.

Although he only has one left hand to feel it.

But it does not prevent him from collecting information.

After sitting quietly for a while, Wei He took a deep breath, feeling the coldness of his left hand gradually recovering.

This is the mental summary.

"The first of the nine real ghost winds, Yingxiao. The time is about three seconds. The strength of the body protection is invalid, and the skin and muscles of the left hand are moderately frostbitten. The recovery time is to be determined."

"When you have a certain sense once, you will inevitably come into contact with real danger, which is the first kind of ghost wind, Yingxiao.

Ying Xiaofeng: It is characterized by extreme cold, ignores the strength of body protection, and appears and disappears irregularly.Suspected living thing.The rest are to be determined. "

Thinking of this, Wei He picked up the pen and paper he had prepared, bowed his head and began to write and record.

The records he used were Chinese characters, so naturally no one could understand them except him.

And there were many records like this before, and this was the record he kept after he moved to Weifang City.

Chapter 295 Contest

Yingxiaofeng is one of the nine ghost winds.

Based on this alone, it will definitely not prevent people from Wushizong from going down the mountain.

Wei He has not been idle these days. From Wushizong's style at the beginning, to the many materials he collected, he has already judged that the so-called three main peaks of Wushizong must have a lot of impressions.

But with these inscriptions, I dare not go down the mountain for a long time, and there must be many restrictions.

What kind of restrictions made Minggan not want to stay down the mountain for a long time, or was there something that attracted them to stay on the mountain?

Wei He hasn't figured it out yet, but he has already made some guesses.

"There are not many materials on Ying Xiaofeng, and some of them are vague, and the descriptions are different. It seems that I have to try it myself."

Thinking of this, he slowly adjusted his body and mind, and performed the skill of covering rain and gathering clouds.

The true kung fu that he majored in has a total of nine levels, and he has already practiced it to the eighth level.

And the ninth floor is the so-called real world.At the same time, it is also the limit of this true skill.

He wanted to try, what would happen if he directly used the Realm Breaking Orb to break through to the ninth floor after reaching the eighth level of cultivation.

Will it be done in one step and directly achieve a sense of certainty?

It's worth a try.

But now there is still some time before consummation, and we have to wait until we break through the Whale Hongjue first.

"Now, let me try... completely open the super sense..."

After Wei He finished the adjustment, he slowly raised his left hand, and slowly dissipated the protective force that had been entangled in his hand. At the same time, he gathered a large amount of Qi and blood to fill his left hand and make it more sensitive.

Finally, use the special way of covering the rain and gathering clouds to run the bone strength and vibrate the left hand with a regular rhythmic frequency to strengthen the perception of all nerves.

This strengthening method is also the eighth layer of the Rain Gathering Cloud Art, the key to stepping into the real world.

All other kinds of real skills have their own secret hands, and their advantages and disadvantages are different.

hum...

The fine vibration gradually spread.

Wei He steadily controlled the strength and blood of the left hand, allowing it to be evenly distributed throughout the left hand.

Gradually, he began to feel that the skin on his left hand became more and more sensitive, which was a sign that the super sense had been opened.

hiss……

He felt that there seemed to be a lot of icy air around his left hand.

But because of the interference of other senses, he couldn't judge what these air currents were.

In order to distinguish the source of this airflow, he closed his eyes, isolated his other senses, and focused on the airflow in his hands.

Kaka…

Bursts of frost gradually covered the skin of his left hand, turning it pale blue and losing its color.

In just a short moment, Wei He's left hand showed some signs of being unable to bear it.

With a sigh, he could only put away the strength and blood that strengthened his senses.

Seeing that his left hand was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, Wei He was also amazed.

"In such a short period of time, with my energy, blood and physique, I couldn't handle it, and I was frozen like this, which still hasn't fully activated my super sense.

If you step into the ninth floor completely, turn on the super sense and stay there.Maybe my left hand will be completely abolished, and then the realm will fall backwards..."

Wei He thought of this.It also seems to understand why Wu Shizong's inscription has not been down for a long time.

"If there is something on the mountain that attracts them and can help people isolate these ghost winds, then maybe it can also attract so many impressions."

Then, he tried several times repeatedly, and continued to try immediately after his left hand recovered.

again and again.

Three times he heard Ying Xiaofeng's laughter, and the other five times, his left hand was covered with ice within a quarter of an hour.

These five times were based on the fact that he overwhelmed the strength of his body, and something went wrong.

It was as if his protective power was completely useless.

Recording various feelings and data separately, Wei He worked for a long time before taking a short break.

After taking a short rest and eating, he continued to practice Jing Hongjue.

And so on and on.

This is Wei He's recent life.