Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 303: Unbreakable by lightning, unbreakable by mountains! (Two in one)

At night, in the room.

Song Changming glanced at the bright moonlight in the sky and continued to offer sacrifices to the moon and refine the witch seal.

A faint silver light fell down and landed on him.

Moonlight and starlight are both relatively high-level energies in nature. Therefore, if there is no better alternative on a daily basis, refining moonlight and starlight is the most cost-effective way to practice witchcraft.

Of course, daylight during the day is also one of his first choices.

After midnight.

[Today's evaluation: A meaningful day, life span +1, obtain the limited-time status 'God rewards hard work']

The status was refreshed, but Song Changming was unaware of it and was still immersed in witchcraft.

Only when half of his mental power in the Nether Sea was consumed did Song Changming suddenly stop.

[Witch Code: Refining the Small Witch Power Seal (100/100)]

Inside its body, on the palm bone of its right hand, a small golden seal is gathered on it.

The patterns are complex and exquisite, containing terrifying special energy fluctuations.

This was the first witch seal that he had spent months refining!
Little witch seal!

"Finally it's done!" Song Changming breathed a sigh of relief.

This can be considered as a key step for him to take in the practice of witch clan.

Only when one is able to refine the witch seal can one be considered to have inherited the core power of the witch clan!
Song Changming opened his eyes and stared at the palm of his right hand, as if he could see through the skin and flesh and into his palm bones.

"Let's give it a try!" He was eager to try.

With a thought in mind, Song Changming clenched his right fist and mobilized his strength.

At the same time, his mental power flowed, activating the newly generated small witch power seal.

Then he punched into the air in front of him.

Naturally, he would not use all his strength in this punch to prevent the furniture from being broken.

But the dull rumbling sound caused by the punch was still surprisingly loud, especially in the silent evening, which made Song Changming himself stunned for a moment.

The energy in the air was chaotic and the residual force was still vibrating. Some tables and chairs in the room could not be saved and fell apart under the force of his punch.

"How can you be so powerful with just a little effort?"

Song Changming noticed a faint golden light shining through the bones of his fist.

What had just happened was undoubtedly the power exerted by the small witchcraft seal that he had refined.

"Young Master?!" Outside the house, Song Ping'an heard the noise and hurried over.

"It's okay." Song Changming pushed the door open and walked into the yard. Without thinking, he punched the air a few more times.

There were only a few loud explosions of punches, like thunder.

After several tests, Song Changming knew the specific effect and power of the small witch power seal he had refined.

If his fist only burst out the power of an elephant, this small witch power seal can directly increase the power of his fist by five to seven times!
And if he unleashes the power of a dragon, this small witch power seal can still double the power of his punch!

If he strikes with all his strength, the power of the punch will exceed that of three dragons, and the power created will be close to that of five dragons!

This is the effect of the witch seal refined by the witch clan!

In horizontal comparison, even if he had previously activated the secret technique of blood explosion and entered the overdraft state of explosive species, he could not achieve this kind of power increase effect.

The witch seal has been refined into his bones and is a part of the extension of his power. There is no need to overdraw to activate it. It only requires the consumption of some mental and physical strength, which is much better than that secret technique.

The only thing he had to worry about was that the power suddenly erupted from the witch seal was too huge. If his physical strength could not keep up, he might be hurt by this sudden surge of power.

To do this, he needs to adapt to this witch seal more in his daily life, and at the same time test the limit of the power that his body can withstand.

"A small magic seal has such power, what about those magic seals with stronger levels?"

Song Changming retracted his fist and muttered to himself.

In his mind, there are hundreds and thousands of various witch seals. As long as his practice is thorough and his body and bones are strong enough, they can all be sacrificed and become part of his strength!

For the next few days, Song Changming was immersed in the study of the witch seal and enjoyed it very much.

"No wonder in those light and shadow pictures, the witches all have strong bodies, invulnerable to swords and spears, immune to water and fire, unbreakable by lightning, and unbreakable by mountains."

Song Changming looked at the stone in his hand, thoughtfully.

The strength of those ancient witches lies in their physical bodies, especially their bones, which are particularly important for carrying the witch seals they have refined.

Only those with strong bones can refine high-level and powerful witch seals.

A strong body! A strong witch seal!
This is the witch clan!
In comparison, Song Changming's body, which he had claimed to be invincible, seemed a little weak compared to those witches.
Through these days of research, he can basically conclude that the bone body he has trained now can only successfully sacrifice the initial level of small witch seal at most.

Even the second-tier wizard seal could not meet the conditions for refining. After trying it a few times, he gave up the idea temporarily.

Just practice the witchcraft diligently every day, and try it again after your flesh, blood, and bones are strengthened.

For now, he should be pragmatic and continue to refine the small witch seal.

Now he has refined a small magic seal with the palm bone of his right hand, and only his right hand can activate this small magic seal.

If I change to my left hand, it won’t work.

Therefore, he could then refine a small witch power seal on the metacarpal bone of his left hand to make both hands equally strong.

In addition, each leg bone can be used to refine a small witch seal, or other witch seals can be used.

Performing rituals on the limbs first can maximize combat effectiveness.

Then you can consider other parts of the torso.

The powerful members of the witch clan, in the later stages of their cultivation, are basically covered with witch seals, and are omnipotent and can do whatever they want.

In comparison, he was just getting started.

That day, early in the morning.

Song Changming was dressed neatly, wearing a set of flowing cloud armor, tiger-patterned combat boots, his long hair tied up, and he only brought a long sword into the army.

He was one of the few generals who was not good at using spears and could only use swords.

The main reason was that he had never practiced using a gun to kill on the battlefield. Instead of carrying an extra gun, it would be better for him to use his fists and feet to inflict greater damage.

And for him, a sword in hand is better than everything, he doesn't need to be like other generals.

"Changming, how is it?"

As soon as he entered the base, Song Changming saw Fu Yuan, who had also just arrived, and was waiting for a few steps on the side.

"What's going on?" Song Changming took two steps forward and the two walked together.

"Of course it's today's martial arts competition. Are you confident?" Fu Yuan added.

Song Changming shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. There are so many strong men in the army. You know, I have only opened up two earth martial veins, and my innate cultivation is far behind the other deputy generals."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yuan could not help but remind him, "Changming, I know your strength very well. For you, innate cultivation has never been the key. Don't let the general down in this martial arts competition."

He did not have too many doubts about Song Changming's true strength. He was only worried that Song Changming had no motivation in the martial arts competition and was just slacking off.

If this is true, Xing Tiexin will definitely be completely disappointed in Song Changming. "Brother Fu, you worry too much." Song Changming smiled lightly. He was just being modest. How could he really let it go?

"That's good." Fu Yuan nodded.

Not far away, a team of a hundred soldiers passed by with high spirits. Song Changming noticed that the centurion in the lead was Zhao Li from the Zhao family.

Since he had challenged him in the recruit camp in the past, Song Changming had a deep impression of him.

On weekdays, Zhao Li always follows Zhao Linxin closely and follows his lead.

Zhao Li also saw Song Changming and the other man approaching. A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, but he quickly restrained it and bowed.

"Meet General Fu, General Song."

Although they are not on the same path, they are still in a superior-subordinate relationship, and they still have to show the necessary superficial respect. It is impossible for him to turn his face away and express his dissatisfaction with Song Changming.

"Well, this martial arts competition is also an opportunity for Captain Zhao, so you must seize it well." Fu Yuan said with a faint smile.

"I will do my best and live up to the general's name." Zhao Li replied immediately.

"That's good." Fu Yuan did not target Zhao Li because of his relationship with Zhao Linxin.

In any case, Zhao Lidu is still a member of the army under Xing Tiexin. He will not do anything that is not conducive to unity, at least not in public.

After a few polite words, Zhao Li led his troops hurriedly to the largest training ground in the garrison.

In the garrison, other troops also arrived one after another and lined up at specific locations in the martial arts training ground, waiting for the generals to arrive and enter.

Song Changming and Fu Yuan did not waste any time and soon found Xing Tiexin.

Not long after that, Zhao Linxin and Tang Qicheng also arrived.

After Zhao Linxin came in, he looked at Song Changming again.

In the past, Song Changming had been absent from his post, and he had made a lot of efforts to remove Song Changming and convict him.

The feud between the two of them had already ended, and he had offended Song Changming deeply.

He thought that by using the influence of the Zhao family, this matter should be able to be accomplished.

Unexpectedly, in order to protect Song Changming, Xing Tiexin even sought help from Yang Zhen, the leader of a small flag above him.

After all, this army belonged to King Cui, not his Zhao family, so the matter was eventually suppressed as if nothing had happened.

After Song Changming came back, he was still the deputy general.

"Damn Xing Tiexin, he actually thinks so highly of this guy!"

Noticing the look in Zhao Linxin's eyes, Song Changming also looked over and responded with a gentle smile.

"This idiot!" Zhao Linxin cursed in his heart, not understanding the meaning of Song Changming's smile.

"Let's go, it's almost time to participate in the internal martial arts competition of the 41st Banner Army." Xing Tiexin said seriously.

Song Changming and three others stood up immediately.

Tang Qicheng was rubbing his hands in anticipation, quite excited.

He has accumulated a lot of achievements over the years. As long as he performs well in this important martial arts competition, he will be able to attract the attention of the flag owner.

After that, the Tang family behind him will help operate it, and when the next position of commander becomes vacant, he will have a good chance of being elected!
The word "deputy" before his title of general was removed, and he officially became the chief general. His status in the army was completely different.

He even has some initial say in the family and is no longer an ordinary member of the family.

Military martial arts competitions like this are of greater help to children from aristocratic families.

If those noble families want to help promote their own children, they need such a reason and opportunity.

For ordinary generals, like Song Changming, who do not have the support of aristocratic families, such military competitions will have much less effect on them. It is better to have a chance to show off than nothing.

Soon, on the huge school martial arts field, hundreds of soldiers stood there in neat formation.

There are a total of 121 square formations like this in the entire 41st Banner Army.

Song Changming followed Xing Tiexin, standing at the front of the army, calm and composed.

"Welcome, Master Banner Master!"

As several flag owners entered the venue, the cheers suddenly became like a tsunami.

There are five flag masters in the 41st Flag Army.

Among them, there are four small flag owners and one big flag owner who commands the entire army.

Song Changming's gaze first fell on the mighty and extraordinary flag owner who was walking in front.

Wang Tianshuang, with the support of the Wang family, is now one of the forty-eight major flag owners under King Cui.

He is also one of the top strong men in the main city of Cuibai!

In the past, Song Changming had heard Xing Tiexin mention that this great flag master had opened up all of his innate martial meridians several years ago, including the last three heavenly martial meridians!

His martial arts cultivation had already reached innate perfection!

With such strength, not only is he the best in Cuibai Dao, he is also first-rate in the entire Yunzhou.

In comparison, the martial arts strength of the other small flag owners is relatively inferior, but basically they have all opened up the six earthly martial veins and one heavenly martial vein.

Looking at the entire Cuibai Road, there are also extremely rare innate strong people.

Further down, there are the main generals in the army, such as Xing Tiexin. His six earthly martial veins are all open, but the last three heavenly martial veins have not moved.

This means that he is much weaker than the small flag owner in terms of strength.

Everyone in the group of innate warriors basically knows one thing: unless one is extremely talented, opening up the last three heavenly martial meridians is as difficult as ascending to heaven!
The three heavenly martial veins are like three major barriers and three natural moats that have blocked too many innate martial artists!

And according to an unwritten standard of force in the military.

If one does not have a celestial martial vein, then the highest position one can be promoted to is destined to be the commander-in-chief. Even if one is a descendant of an aristocratic family, it is difficult to make an exception.

This shows the importance of cultivation strength in the military.

After all, this is a war in the extraordinary world, and military strength is very important.

It is common for a true martial arts expert to be able to defeat a thousand men alone and to defeat an army of ten thousand.

Only when there are truly strong men commanding the army can this army have the strength to sweep across the world.

One strong general is definitely better than a hundred thousand mediocre soldiers.

This is also the main reason why Xing Tiexin values ​​Song Changming and has always tried his best to protect him.

He was very optimistic about Song Changming's future potential in martial arts and did not want to part ways with Song Changming because of this.

Wang Tianshuang sat on the general's chair on the high platform, and the remaining four small flag masters sat on both sides.

Then, the main generals like Xing Tiexin took their deputy generals to sit on the side.

During the entire martial arts competition, only general-level figures were allowed to sit.

"Let's start." Wang Tianshuang raised his hand, waved it and gave the order calmly without any extra words.

The army has held martial arts competitions like this countless times and has become accustomed to it.

(End of this chapter)