When Qianye walked out of the room, there was already a ray of dawn in the sky. His real vision swept across the small courtyard, and he could clearly see wisps of white mist spewing out from time to time from the artificial landscaping at the four corners. The force of dawn is stronger.
Then Qianye entered a busy day.
He went to the library first. The Song Clan only opened the area of basic theory and low-grade exercises to guest warriors, so not many people came here. Generally speaking, even fighters of civilian origin, most of them who can reach the ninth level have already learned special skills through various opportunities, and have little interest in those basic things.
But what Qianye lacks is the basic theory. He now possesses both dawn and darkness. Compared with the descendants of the noble family, Qianye's force use skills are almost blank like a baby learning to speak.
As far as Bingjue is concerned, although he has been able to stably push through forty-five rounds of tides during training, when he is used to attack, he can only hit thirty-five rounds in an instant. And to resonate with the original force in the environment is to act only on instinct, unlike Zhao Jundu and Song Zining who can induce the natural force to form a fixed domain.
Qianye stayed in the library for the whole morning. He specially read the basic theories of the force of various attributes. This is what the children of the Song clan learned during their enlightenment before they formally practiced the secret combat skills, so almost no one came to the corresponding bookshelf area. . But Qianye saw a lot of rewards, and many problems suddenly became clear.
The whole process went very smoothly, and the steward of the library even forged two of the copies for Qianye. This kind of authority doesn't even need to go to Song Zining, the guard who guides Qianye can handle it. In addition, Qianye also found a basic skill book for two-handed swords, which can be regarded as a good harvest.
For the next time, Qianye is going to spend all of it on cultivation. He followed his personal guards to the training site of the Song Clan. Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help being shocked.
The largest centralized practice place Qianye has ever seen is in Huangquan Training Camp, which can be used by hundreds of people at the same time, but the practice room is just a row of barracks-like metal longhouses.
But the entire site in front of him occupies half of the hillside and the entire valley bottom, which is larger than the area of Huangquan, but only dozens of training rooms have been built. Each room occupies a very large area and is located on a huge origin force array. There are two power towers tens of meters high that provide the power for the entire array.
Qianye's eyes were slightly blue, and he looked with the pupil of true sight, and found that the basic structure of each origin force circle was similar, that is, the difference in size.
He saw the core of the array, a windowless stone room in the corner. Several handyman disciples brought in a whole box of black crystals, and then brought out boxes of waste rocks that had exhausted their energy. The rich original force flows out from under the stone chamber, passes through the original force array, undergoes layer-by-layer transition, purification and transformation, and finally turns into the dawn original force and enters the training room for people to absorb.
When the personal guard led Qianye to register, the girl in charge of the inspection procedures opened her eyes wide and stared at Qianye curiously, so obvious that she couldn't turn a blind eye.
Qianye was startled, before he could ask, the girl had already chuckled and said, "There's nothing wrong! I'm just curious about what kind of person is able to make Seventh Young Master take out the quota for the whole year."
"A whole year?" Qianye glanced at the register, it said three days.
The girl raised her chin and said, "The Song Clan's training place is not the low-end martial arts gym outside. There are only seven sky-level training rooms in the whole house, and sometimes the elders will come to use them. There is a three-day quota for the Seven Clans. There are already more than a lot of people, most of the other young masters and ladies in this family only have one day, and there are even not one day!"
As she said that, the girl and the guards next to her showed a hint of envy. Both of them belonged to the Song surname clan, but their blood relationship was already quite thin. Not eligible for use.
The girl took Qianye to the heaven-level training room. His True Sight pupils looked all the way, and found that if calculated by the intensity of dawn force assigned, the earth-level training room was ten times stronger than the human-level training room, while the sky-level training room was actually ten times stronger. Reached dozens of times. Converted into black crystals, what a huge consumption!
Qianye finally understood why the Song clan had only built seven heavenly cultivation rooms with their wealth.
The girl pushed open the gate of a small courtyard, pointed to the training room in the middle of the courtyard, and said, "This is it." After a pause, she couldn't help but say, "It's a pity that you haven't reached level nine, otherwise the training room at the sky level It is the most helpful to break through the general barrier, according to the elders, the chance can be increased by as much as 10%!"
"10%!" Qianye couldn't help being surprised.
You must know that there are hundreds of millions of warriors in the human race, but for most people, the ninth-level warrior is the pinnacle of their life, and in the end they can successfully gather energy into a whirlpool, and there is no one in a million who can truly step into the rank of warrior.
Even if the bloodline of the clan is excellent, well-trained, and supported by strong financial resources, less than 10% of the disciples in the clan can break through to the generals. This sky-level practice room, in fact, more than doubled the breakthrough probability of the disciples in the clan. It's a pity that the Song clan is sitting on such resources, and the younger generation is still withered talents.
The girl pointed out all the facilities to Qianye one by one, then tapped lightly on the copper bell at the courtyard gate to start counting.
After the girl exited the courtyard, Qianye took off his samurai uniform, walked into the practice room made of bluestone, and sat down cross-legged.
The mist in the room was thick, almost to the point where you couldn't see your fingers. The training room had no windows or vents, and the water mist came directly from the bluestone on the walls and the ground.
At this time, Qianye didn't need to open the pupil of true seeing to know that the surroundings were not water mist, but the extremely dense dawn force. Compared with this, the energy-gathering circle in the courtyard of "Yunshentang" is really insignificant up.
Qianye reached out and touched the ground, and found that the bluestone looked rough, but in fact the tentacles were smooth and delicate, with a soft and warm feeling.
It's not rock at all! It is the legendary Qingyang Wenyu, which is mostly used by the aristocratic families to make cushions for meditation. A piece the size of a palm is worth a fortune, but the Song clan used the whole piece to build the practice room.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qianye would never have imagined that the Song clan actually possessed such a background. They are both powerful clans, and although the other three clans are not famous for their wealth, they must not be much worse after hundreds of years of accumulation. And the emperor's family is even more of a behemoth hidden in the clouds on the top of the mountain.
Qianye suddenly thought of the Eternal Night Continent. One silver coin is a huge sum of money that many scavengers have never seen in their lives, and a dozen gold coins can make hunters and mercenaries live and die. And young nobles like Gu Liyu and Ye Mulan, who can be called geniuses, will do everything in order to marry a powerful family.
There is no fairness in this world. Even the natural world is like this, the dark force is abundant, and the creatures of the dawn struggle to survive in the gaps.
Qianye calmed down and began to practice. The core of his current practice is the Yaoxuan Chapter 2 of Song's Ancient Scroll, and it has reached a preliminary balance. The dark force mainly comes from blood energy, as long as there are killings, it will be continuously replenished. This is a quick way, not only do you not have to worry about the progress, but you need to control the amount of blood you absorb, so as to avoid excessive blood energy and break the fragile balance in your body.
In contrast, Dawn's original power was obtained through cultivation, and there was no trickery to be had, instead it became a weak link. Even though Qianye's military subjugation has reached an astonishing forty-five rounds, it is still easier than killing to absorb blood essence.
This may also reflect the overall difference in cultivation between humans and dark races.
Qianye's heart was as still as water, and he took a deep breath. At this time, the dawn force in the room was already so strong that it could be seen with the naked eye. His breath was like a whale swallowing the ocean, almost endless. The dense water mist not only poured in from his mouth and nose, but also continuously penetrated into Qianye's body from his skin.
In the blink of an eye, the dawn force in the room was completely absorbed, and it was actually absorbed directly.
It turns out that the sky-level practice room has such benefits!
Qianye's body is now full of misty dawn force, almost overflowing. Such a strong force of dawn filled his limbs and bones, pressing down on his internal organs to ache. Fortunately, since Qianye practiced Bingjue, he has to overcome obstacles that ordinary people can't imagine. In comparison, this pressure is almost nothing.
As the Song Clan's Ancient Juan was running, the origin force of dawn in Qianye's body slowly rotated, forming a vortex. In the center, a drop of white and milky pure dawn force is gradually formed. The droplet grew bigger and bigger, and when all the dawn force was consumed, it finally took shape, dripping from the center of the vortex, and falling into the sea of air.
In an instant, the whole world seemed to be filled with the sound of water dripping into the sea.
Qianye involuntarily shook his whole body, and instinctively opened his mouth to spit out a stream of white air, which was as white as milk and transformed into an arrow, shooting straight at the opposite wall, piercing a finger-thick hole in the green jade wall!
Breathing out like an arrow is the sign of entering the room as recorded in the Yao article. After reaching this step, when the original force is strong enough to a certain level, it will be a matter of course to gather energy into a whirlwind and break through the battle.
Qianye slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, water mist started to form in the room again, and wisps of dawn force continued to infiltrate from the four walls of the ground, and it didn't take long before the dense mist seemed to have substance again.
Qianye looked at the clock, it was less than an hour.
He stood up and flexed his muscles, doing all the basic postures of military martial arts. Seeing that the dawn force in the room was heavy and wet like rain, he sat down again and swallowed the sea again, sweeping away the dawn force, then closed his eyes and concentrated on refining.
An hour later, Qianye shot out another arrow in one breath, and all the dawn force turned into a drop of emulsion, which was absorbed into the sea of air.
With such progress, one hour of practice is comparable to half a month of practice in the outside world, and this is still compared with the progress of Qianye's forty-five rounds of military raids. Qianye was completely relieved at this point. Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the group arena, he must rely on Liming's original force to win. Don't use things like blood energy, otherwise, under the eyes of many strong people, especially Mrs. An Guogong, It is hard to guarantee that there will be no mistakes.
Now that the effect of the Heaven-level practice room is so good, he even has time to integrate the basic theories of the Force that he saw in the morning, and learn two-handed sword skills by the way.
In this way, every hour, a drop of emulsion will fall into the air sea node. Qianye no longer pays attention to the time, and is completely immersed in the world of cultivation.
However, the outside of the practice room has turned upside down.
Among the seven sets of sky-level power devices, the other six are operating as usual. Only one power tower is roaring like thunder, continuously releasing large clouds of white gas, and its operating speed has exceeded the critical point and is on the verge of danger.