"Is there such a thing?" Qianye was deeply puzzled.
Even if the attribute of force is on the same side as Liming, there is still the theory of mutual generation and mutual restraint. Unless it is a secret method like the Yin family's "Huayu Jue", it is common sense to heal people's wounds only when they have been cultivated to a high level.
But just now, Qianye just wanted to neutralize the original force he had sent out. With both sides having no intention of fighting, who knew that Song Zining would not even be able to touch it
Song Zining said, "Okay, let's not talk about this. It turns out that you have advanced to such a level in martial arts, no wonder your confidence has increased greatly."
"What realm is this?"
Song Zining glared at him, and said, "It's a realm that even many great generals can't reach! Generally speaking, only high-ranking generals can comprehend it."
"I don't think it's that powerful either." Qianye said honestly.
Song Zining laughed out of anger, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not that bad, can it make me vomit blood twice?"
Qianye could only hey and not answer this topic. Of course, he wouldn't be so stupid as to speak out. In his opinion, Song Zining's body was somewhat weak, and it was wrong to say whether he could send or not.
Song Zining rolled Qianye's glance angrily, then suddenly looked serious and serious, and said seriously: "Qianye, you have already walked on your road, and the road ahead is not to say that there are no obstacles, but it is also a road to the sky. Keep going! And what I have done, you should know, I have never concealed it, as for other things, don't ask, don't pursue, remember!"
As if an invisible hand was holding onto Qianye's heart and sinking, he looked up at Song Zining. This time, Song Zining didn't dodge in any way, his deep eyes looked straight into Qianye's eyes, his expression was calm and calm.
After a while, Qianye reached out and patted Song Zining's shoulder, saying, "Okay."
The airship drove all the way to Nanqing. The city has returned to its former prosperity and busyness. The major commercial houses once again sent craftsmen and raw materials to Nanqing City in an endless stream, where they were transformed into equipment, decks and important parts on floating ships.
When the huge system in Nanqing City began to operate, many business owners keenly discovered that the system designed by Song Zining was extremely efficient. A product would be sent to the next workshop almost as soon as it came out of the workshop. Inside, it becomes the raw material for the next product.
The layout planning of the entire workshop area has an overall design, and almost no workshop needs to travel too far.
After the system was officially launched on a large scale, it was more efficient than expected, making these principals who are extremely sensitive to gold coins smell more money. Efficiency means lower costs and higher profits. Efficiency also means more products, which means more profits.
In the neutral land, there will never be enough floating battleships that can adapt to the special environment here. If orders are accepted openly, the current production capacity of Southern Qingcheng may be delayed until a hundred years later.
After experiencing the last turmoil, all major commercial firms and even various forces are very clear that Song Zining is the key to this huge system. He holds the most critical technology of the battleship engine in his hands. It can be said that as long as he wants to, he can block the lifeblood of the entire industrial chain.
And this fate is still unsolvable. The performance of the battleship designed by Ningyuan Heavy Industry is indeed in line with the current main battleship of the empire in all aspects. It is crushed against the warship in the neutral land, but the corresponding hull is also extraordinarily heavy. In the entire neutral land, there is no one Ship engines can drive this cutting-edge warship. So as long as Song Ziningka dies the engine supply, then this fleet will become a tortoise.
After fully realizing that Song Zining was irreplaceable, all the commercial firms put out their unnecessary thoughts and honestly added bricks and tiles to the system. At least they could enjoy the shade under the big tree. This business was much more profitable than their previous fields. .
Naturally, there are still some people who are desperate and always want to swallow Nan Qingcheng in one gulp. Of course, this cannot be done by words, but by force, so these people all set their sights on Qianye. If he wants to annex Nanqing, Qianye is a hurdle that he can't get around.
Qianye's achievements in the past are unbelievably brilliant, but after all, he is only on the 16th level of force on the surface, and because of the lurking bloodline, no one knows what kind of realm he has reached. At level 16, no matter how you leapfrog the challenge, you will not be a master after all, and you will always be lucky.
Qianye naturally knew that he had become a breakthrough in the eyes of those who cared, and Zhang Buzhou's revenge would come sooner or later, it was only a matter of time. It can be seen just by looking at his handling of his predecessor Tingchao City Lord. This grudge must be in his heart, as long as Qianye shows signs of weakness, Zhang Buzhou will pounce on him like a vulture and tear him to pieces.
However, Qianye did not evade, nor was he afraid, and patrolled the city as usual every day, even the time and route were fixed.
The signal sent by this couldn't be clearer, anyone is welcome to come to ambush and assassinate!
As a result, many people did not dare to act rashly, guessing how many powerful methods Qianye had ambushed in secret, and they were waiting for someone to take the bait. Who would fall for such a simple and straightforward trap
No one believed that Qianye really didn't have any special arrangements, all he had was himself.
Half a month has passed in such a hurry, Qianye got up every morning to patrol the city, and the rest of the time was devoted to continuous cultivation. The void force above the Darkfire headquarters was drawn by the Taixuan Bingjue, making the sky above the Darkfire city densely covered with lead clouds every day. Slowly circling, it actually formed an incomparably huge vortex, which would not dissipate until early morning.
Such a vision, of course, cannot be concealed from those who are interested, knowing that it must be caused by the cultivation of a strong person. To change the color of the world, it must be a god general, and it must be outstanding among the gods.
This confirmed the doubts of those people with ulterior motives, thinking that there must be a real strong hidden in the Dark Fire headquarters. Qianye is in the light, but this strong man is in the dark, so as to lure the snake out of the hole.
They became more cautious, so the situation was calm. Qianye couldn't wait that long, and was a little quiet and eager to move.
Yetong's words before he left were always lingering in his heart, to the point where he had a lot of thoughts, and he couldn't help but want to take the risk. However, the Taixuan Bingjue plus the Yao chapter of Song's ancient scroll is already a top-level cultivation method in the world, and the speed is almost unmatched, how can it be accelerated
Although the method of sire cultivation by plundering essence and blood is unparalleled, the disadvantages are also particularly obvious. After the absorbed blood essence is absorbed, there are some impurities remaining, which will contaminate the original bloodline and reduce the upper limit of bloodline power.
This shortcut is still popular among blood clans, because the blood talent of most blood clans at birth is limited to a lifetime achievement, as long as it is controlled, the accumulation of pollution will not be degraded. In the world of Eternal Night, which is not peaceful, it is always worthwhile to pay a price to shorten the time to gain power.
However, this method of relying on blood essence to improve strength will be ineffective when it is close to the upper limit.
And Qianye has the Xuan Pian of Song's Ancient Scroll, the purified dark gold blood energy has reached the realm of the ancient blood clan, the upper limit of talent is extremely high, and the impact of pollution can be ignored. But his strength improvement is not without checks and balances. The Song Clan Scroll itself is basically balanced by Xuan Yao, otherwise it will easily collapse.
If so, you have to practice step by step, and you can't be impatient.
For half a month, there was no movement in the Heavenly King's Mansion, and the Wolf King's side also stood still, as if nothing happened in the past. Being so calm made Qianye very uncomfortable. Could it be that Zhang Buzhou hadn't moved for ten years, and he would have to be on guard all the time for ten years
Although Qianye is not lacking in patience, it is not his style to wait like this.
Having made up his mind, Qianye walked out of the practice room, called his attendants, and ordered him to find the most powerful motorcycle in the city, and he would use it right away.
"Lord Qianye, where are you going? If Master Zining asks, we can have an explanation," Dai Cong said.
"Listen to Chaocheng."
"Listen to Chaocheng?"
Qianye smiled and said, "I'm listening to City Lord Chao now, so it's time for me to take up the post."
The attendant was startled, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He left in a hurry, and a moment later came pushing an extremely flamboyant locomotive. The net weight of this locomotive alone exceeds one ton, and it is simply impossible for ordinary people to control it. This was the locomotive specially built by several major commercial firms during Zhang Xuance's brief occupation of Nanqingcheng for his use, and now it naturally belongs to the dark fire.
Qianye stepped onto the locomotive, and drove away amidst the thunderous roar of the engine.
The attendant didn't dare to delay, and ran all the way, covering half of Nanqing City, before finding Song Zining in a workshop.
After hearing this, Song Zining waved his attendants back, shook his head and sighed, "I know you can't sit still!"
He took out a few counting chips, and wanted to deduce the good or bad of Qianye's trip. However, as soon as the counting chip left his hand and before it fell to the ground, Song Zining's hairs suddenly stood on end! His hand was like lightning, he grabbed all the calculation chips that were still in the air, then closed his eyes and condensed his breath, motionless, as if he was in suspended animation.
After a while, the invisible thunder hovering over his head gradually dissipated. Song Zining opened his eyes and stood up, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. Looking at the counting chips in his hands, two of them had faint cracks, so he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat again.
As long as Song Zining's reaction was a little slower just now, the backlash might be imminent. The ferocity is completely beyond imagination. In short, it is not Song Zining who can stop it.
Song Zining smiled wryly and shook his head. Yetong and Qianye had already broken up. The Tianyan line he was involved in should have been weakened, but who would have guessed that the degree of danger would actually increase rather than decrease.
Although he stopped quickly enough, Song Zining was still terrified. But what is the reason? Did Qianye get involved with some important figures, or was there another reason
Song Zining thought about it, but he still didn't give up. He didn't dare to calculate it directly. It's okay to wait and see the situation. After a while, he opened his eyes from meditation, and couldn't help rubbing his tense forehead.
Thinking of what he saw just now, Song Zining was speechless for a while. The sky is chaotic, with countless star trails piercing through, like a ball of thread full of sewing needles. It seems that there are more and more important figures involved with Qianye. Outside the void, above the nine heavens, there are countless pairs of eyes watching him. At this time, if you want to deduce something about Qianye, it will undoubtedly be busy at noon. Steal, and be damned if you don't get caught.
But Song Zining thought about it, but smiled, "That's fine, those who play Qianye's idea, I'm afraid they will suffer a lot."
At this moment, in a quiet room somewhere, an old man in sackcloth was concentrating on it, muttering something, and spilled the money in his hand.