At the same time that Fang Yuan closed his six senses, saw himself, and activated the Six Extremes Military Control Technique.
In his Dantian, the sea of source power boiled, and a talisman inside seemed to be inspired and wanted to cause trouble.
Of course, with the source power blocked, as long as Fang Yuan doesn't want to, the talisman seeds can't lift anything.
"This feeling... is a bit weird."
Fang Yuan's expression changed and he let go of the restraints.
Boom!
The black runes flashed with brilliance, and for the first time in history, they did not enter but came out, exhaling a breath.
This breath quickly circulated in Fang Yuan's body, passed five levels, broke through six orifices, circulated for a small week, and finally lurked in the Dantian and turned into a slightly transparent infuriating energy.
"This is the first small realm of Liuji Zhenqi and Liuji Military Control Technique. Is it just like this?"
Fang Yuan was a little surprised and looked at his attribute column again:
"Name: Fang Yuan (Nangong Wuwang)
Fine: 0.7
Chi: 1.0
God: 0.5
Cultivation: Not in the mainstream
Skills: Six Extremes Weapon Control Technique
Specialties: Planting Technique [Level 6] (Full Level), Fierce Eyes [Level 3], Body of Origin Power"
"Since it appears in the skill column, it means that you can use proficiency to improve it..."
Fang Yuan couldn't help but remain silent while watching this scene.
The foundation of the Six Extremes Soldier Control Technique still lies in the soldier control!
After you have mastered the Six Extremes of Qi, you can only bully Xuanpin and Huangpin's Qi when used in fighting, and it will also be a waste of natural resources.
Its real purpose is to warm and nourish the magic weapon.
"And... the higher the grade of the weapon at the beginning, the better, and the more in tune with the host, the better... Only in this way can a virtuous cycle of popularity nourishing the soldiers, and military energy nourishing the people, finally be fed back by the energy of the divine weapons, and the cultivation progress will be improved day by day. Thousands of miles!”
The Six Extremes Military Control Technique has three realms.
The first level is the six-pole realm, condensing the six-pole true energy, and then looking for suitable magic weapons.
In fact, how difficult is it to find a magic weapon that truly connects the two minds? Some warriors even stay stuck on the threshold their entire lives.
As for the second level, it is the realm of guarding soldiers. Cultivating the six extremes of Qi vigorously and then breeding spiritual soldiers can even increase the level of the spiritual soldiers.
The last level is the state of giving back. Introduce the energy of the spiritual soldiers into the body, break through the barriers and sprint, and the martial arts will be improved by leaps and bounds.
"At the second stage, the weapon can be used to fight the enemy like an arm, while at the third stage it can operate smoothly and even protect the master on its own..."
Fang Yuan touched his chin: "It seems... I need a magic weapon first. Could it be that I have to go to the arsenal tomorrow to have a look?"
"Wait a minute... How come the aura that helped me condense the Six Extremes of Qi just now is a bit like a magical weapon giving back? It's paradoxical... What does all this have to do with the talisman?"
Even though his martial arts was getting better and better, Fang Yuan felt that there were still many doubts coming over him.
…
The second day.
As the morning light faded, Fang Yuan got up early to wash up again, which made the maids and servants who were familiar with him feel like they had seen a ghost.
"Everyone will feel something is wrong once a dandy changes his mind... But there is no such thing as soul seizing one's body in this world, and I am familiar with all the memories of that dandy, so I am not afraid of any interrogation..."
Thinking like this silently, Fang Yuan came to the arsenal of Shenbing Villa.
Although according to the rules, a son should pay his respects every day, Nangong Wentian was so doting on the dandy that these etiquettes were just trivial matters and you didn't need to pay attention to them at all.
"When choosing a spiritual weapon, naturally the higher the grade, the better. The more advantageous you are at the beginning, the better... In fact, according to what the weapon control formula says, some warriors have searched all over the world and still can't find a spiritual weapon that suits them. In the end, I can only find the materials to cast one myself... This is lucky, but what is even more unlucky is that I will end up depressed for the rest of my life."
As the young master, Fang Yuan called for the arsenal and went straight to the Tibetan Armed Forces Pavilion.
This attic is gleaming with cold light, and it is filled with all kinds of spiritual weapons.
Among them, swords are the most common, but there are also many guns and shields, as well as exotic weapons such as meteor hammers and mandarin duck crutches.
Fang Yuan strolled among them and picked up a long sword at random.
This sword is about three feet long, with a simple scabbard. There is a bunch of red tassels tied at the end of the hilt. With a slight press, a foot of green blade pops out, shining brightly. It can be said to be as sharp as cutting iron like clay.
"no!"
He looked at it, a look of disappointment suddenly appeared on his face, and then looked at the next one.
A moment later, Fang Yuan came out of the weapons pavilion with a gloomy look on his face: "In this huge weapons pavilion, none of them meet the requirements... Originally I only thought that the difficulty in the secret manual was exaggerated, but now it seems that I have underestimated it. Kung Fu…”
"There are no suitable spiritual soldiers in the arsenal, but it is a problem. Do we need to outsource them, or even cast them ourselves?"
How difficult is it to find a spiritual weapon that connects with its master
But if you cast it yourself, you will be a little more sure.
Fang Yuan was a little confused for a moment, but suddenly, a red dress rushed in front of him: "Brother!"
The visitor was a woman dressed in red, with sword-shaped eyebrows on her temples. She was full of heroic spirit. At this moment, she took Fang Yuan into her arms and said, "What happened these past two days? Don't lie to me!"
"How dare I lie to Third Sister?"
Fang Yuan smiled bitterly and touched his nose.
Nangong Wentian has three daughters and one son. Among them, the eldest daughter Nangong Qing and the second daughter Nangong Xiu are already married to young handsome men from other counties. Only the third sister Nangong Fu is in the boudoir, and she has the best relationship with her younger brother Nangong Wuwang.
"it is true?"
Nangong Fu has a red whip hanging from her waist. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. Her "Li Ren Whip" is also quite famous in nearby counties. Her martial arts has reached the seventh level. She is a famous chivalrous woman. But at this time, she looked suspicious: "You On which day do I not sleep until three o'clock in the morning? Moreover, I get a headache when I look at martial arts, but I stayed in the martial arts pavilion for a whole day yesterday, and today I ran to the warehouse again. This is definitely not normal! "
"I'm tired of playing and don't want to continue playing. It's that simple!"
Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders: "I don't want to be a playboy anymore, so I just want to search in the arsenal to see if there is a way to bypass the body of all leaks!"
"Brother..."
Nangong Fu's eyes turned red: "It doesn't matter if I can't learn martial arts, I have a father and sister!"
She only has two older sisters. Ever since the younger brother was born, he has been regarded as a favorite. Even the two older sisters who are married often write letters to inquire about the situation.
"If there was a solution in the arsenal, why would we wait until now..."
Nangong Fu rubbed his brother's head comfortingly, but there was a hint of helplessness in his heart.
"By the way, is Third Sister here just to comfort me?"
Fang Yuan gently escaped from the claws of the female devil, but his demeanor and tone were exactly the same as the playboy before.
Nangong Fu immediately relaxed and felt that little sense of alienation quickly disappeared. Even she was a little surprised: "...Daddy is waiting for you in the study!"
…
Nangong Wentian looks middle-aged, with a face like a crown of jade, slightly white temples, and handsome facial features. He must have been a rare handsome man when he was young.
At this time, when he saw Fang Yuan, there was no expression of joy or anger on his face: "You went to the arsenal yesterday and read a lot of books?"
He is the master of the entire Shenbing Villa. Of course, someone will report everything Fang Yuan did yesterday in detail.
"Yes, I also read the Six Extremes Military Control Technique!"
Fang Yuan said calmly: "I want to practice martial arts!"
"Practice martial arts... that's all... do whatever you want!"
Nangong Wentian seemed a little helpless: "I will find a few more good masters for you... One more thing, in a month, your eldest sister, eldest brother-in-law, second sister, and second brother-in-law will all come back to visit their relatives."
"Eldest sister and second sister?"
Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile.
This is the body's natural reaction. After all, those two women doted on the former playboy.
After he left, Nangong Wentian fell into deep thought, his eyes seemed to be a little hazy: "Looking at the hopeless state, he is full of energy, his dantian is like a dragon lurking in the abyss, and he has chosen the Six-Extreme Weapon Control Technique. Could it be that this Is it God’s will?”
"As for the change of personality, it is normal... Any warrior will undergo some changes under the influence of the magic weapon and the magic weapon..."
The owner of the Shenbing Villa, a second-grade master, had deep eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
…
This day is destined not to be peaceful.
Outside Shenbing Villa, in the dense forest.
The figure of a man in gray robe appeared, his body rising and falling with the branches, as if he was as light as a feather.
He stared at the villa silently and waited for who knows how long.
Whoops!
A figure rushed towards me like a roc and landed in front of the gray-robed man: "You are the contact person this time? Do you still understand the rules?"
The man in gray robe remained silent and just threw out a token.
This token is bronze in color, with a ghostly face in it, a green face, fangs, and claws. It looks very scary.
But when the big roc-like visitor saw the token, he immediately knelt down and said, "I didn't know that the lord came in person, it's a capital crime!"
"Shenbing Villa...how is it?"
The gray-robed man's voice was hoarse and dry, like a desert traveler who hadn't drank water for a long time.
"It's all calm, but Nangong Wuwang seems to have been interested in martial arts recently. And next month, Nangong Wentian's two daughters, Nangong Qing and Nangong Xiu, will go home to visit their relatives!"
The visitor from the Villa said calmly, knowing everything about the Shenbing Villa very well.
"The most important thing... where is the whereabouts of that thing?"
The man in gray robe was not satisfied and continued to ask.
"I don't know..."
The visitor to the villa was a little uneasy: "Nangong Wen is cautious by nature. I'm afraid even the dude and his three daughters don't know about the existence of that thing... However, I have been exploring until now, and finally gained trust, and I can already guess the thing. general location."
"In that case..."
The adult holding the bronze ghost card suddenly made up his mind: "There is no need for the existence of Shenbing Villa. As soon as his two daughters arrive, we will immediately take action and send their family to the underworld for reunion!"
Having said this, Chi Ren couldn't help but have a sneer on his face.
In front of him and the forces he represents behind him, no matter whether he is a third-level master in the world or the leader of a large gang, he seems to have become a weak chicken and a sick cat, something that can be slaughtered at will.
What's more important is that the insider of Shenbing Villa obviously believes in this.