Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 395: Seven Martial Veins, Fight for the Position of Commander! (Two in One)

"Okay, I'll make a note of it." Hu Zong said, and agreed to the recommendation without much hesitation.

Of course he knew how powerful Song Changming was. After all, he had personally taught Song Changming the swordsmanship before.

However, he did not announce this matter to the public, so no one knew about it.

Song Changming has the potential to become the top combat force in the military and is qualified to be the commander-in-chief of an army. He is very sure of this.

Originally, he wanted to wait a little longer, allowing Song Changming to gain more military experience and a greater sense of belonging to the military before making a decision to support this kid to take the position.

But now, the time has come.

With this opportunity right in front of him, he would feel a little guilty if he didn't give Song Changming a push.

Of course, whether he can finally break through the siege and stand out depends on Song Changming's personal performance.

"I think there should be no problem." He had great confidence in Song Changming.

On the other hand, Song Changming didn't know that he had been included in the marshal's selection list.

At this moment, he was in the house, studying the drop of Earth Core Fire Milk given to him by Su Fengye.

After much research and verification during this period of time, Song Changming has a better understanding of the Earth's Core Fire Milk and understands its true value.

Such a tiny drop can be helpful in breaking through to the Grandmaster realm. Even if it only increases the success rate of breakthrough by one percent, it is a priceless treasure.

After all, there are only so many masters in the world. Looking at the entire Guyuan ethnic group, with such a huge population base, only a small number of martial arts masters can be born.

It can be said that this item is as precious as the Grand Master is.

If the news of this drop of Earth Core Fire Milk in my hand were to spread, I believe countless warriors in the innate perfection realm would come to visit me.

It will even most likely bring you into a lot of trouble and cause you to run into those short-sighted people.

"It's really luxurious." Song Changming looked at the Earth Core Fire Milk in his hand which was wrapped with his Gangqi energy.

With his current level of innate cultivation, it would be a waste to use this Earth Core Fire Milk.

But it's not in his character to keep good things hidden for the future.

He is a man who focuses on the present, and if this treasure is preserved for a long time, its essence will inevitably dissipate and its effectiveness will be lost, which will be counterproductive.

He must use it, and he must use it today.

Although it cannot help him break through to the Grandmaster level, it is also great that he can open up the first Tianwu Meridian for him right now.

Without thinking too much, Song Changming opened his mouth and swallowed the drop of Earth Core Fire Milk wrapped in his internal energy, and began to practice the Innate Secret.

boom!
A huge amount of heat suddenly burst out from his body and rushed straight to the top of his head.

Immediately afterwards, Song Changming felt numb all over, and his meridians seemed to be reforged in a furnace under this huge and surging heat.

Song Changming had to concentrate all his attention and release more mental power, using the Xiantian Jue to guide the heat to impact the Tianwu Meridian in his body which was still in a closed state.

Soon, his Tianwu meridian was loosened, and the effect was remarkable.

Every loosening and opening of the Tianwu Meridian is a huge achievement that can only be gradually achieved through his long-term practice.

In the end, it might take three, five, or even seven or eight years before he can finally open up such a Heavenly Martial Vein.

And for other warriors, if they lack talent, this drop of earth core fire milk can change their destiny!

I don’t know how long it took, until one moment, the surrounding spiritual energy was suddenly drawn, and an invisible spiritual energy vortex formed in the room where Song Changming was.

Immediately afterwards, the innate energy around Song Changming began to surge, and under the effect of the innate secret technique, it transformed into a stream of purple-gold fire that completely enveloped him.

His aura began to rise and become unstable, and the burning purple-gold fire also began to transform.

All signs indicate that Song Changming opened his first Tianwu Meridian without any accident this time.

In the innate realm, the nine martial veins were like nine shackles, weighing him down.

Only when all nine shackles are broken and removed, can he fly freely between heaven and earth without any sense of restraint.

Now he has released seven layers of shackles and has taken another huge step towards the innate perfection state!

The heat in the body subsided, and the drop of earth fire milk in the abdomen had long disappeared.

After stabilizing his breath and realm, Song Changming opened his eyes and looked at the strong energy swirling around his body. The intensity was much higher than yesterday.

No wonder, the six earthly martial veins and the remaining three heavenly martial veins are the biggest watershed in the innate realm.

Without considering other factors, based on the strength of the innate qi, ten warriors who have opened up six earthly martial meridians may not be able to defeat a warrior who has opened up one heavenly martial meridian!
The transformation of the internal energy brought about by opening up the Tianwu Meridian is undoubtedly enormous.

Even though Song Changming's body was strong and he had been able to kill top-level demon generals and warriors who were at the innate perfection realm long ago, the improvement in strength brought by the internal energy was still visible to the naked eye!
Qi training and body training are two completely different cultivation systems. When combined with each other, the results will always be additive. There is no such thing as getting weaker the more you practice.

Song Changming clenched his right fist suddenly, with terrifying power hidden inside. The surface of his fist was covered with a layer of high-density purple-gold flames. At first glance, it looked like he was wearing a pair of boxing gloves.

"With my current physical strength, combined with my innate energy, I should be unbeatable under the Big Monster."

At this moment, his confidence was high.

Even when facing a big monster, he seemed less fearful.

The continuous improvement of his strength gave him peace of mind, and even in this dark period when monsters were rampant, he could handle things with more ease.

The next day, at the defense line station, on a towering black stone fortress.

Song Changming, Yang Zhen and Xing Tiexin sat on the wall, feeling the dim cold wind and drinking non-intoxicating sake with each other.

"Have you heard about the news that Donghua City was captured?" Yang Zhen looked at Song Changming and asked.

"When did it happen?" Song Changming was a little surprised. He had just come out of quarantine and didn't pay attention to the news that was spread.

The fall of a big city is no small matter and is enough to alarm Prince Cui in the palace.

"Just yesterday." Yang Zhen said.

"Moreover, almost all of the 19th Army were sacrificed, including the commander-in-chief of the Zhao family." Xing Tiexin, who had also heard about it in the army, continued.

"Zhao Jingtian?" Song Changming blurted out.

He had little interaction with the 19th Army or the Marshal himself, and did not have a deep impression of him.

It's just that this general came from the Zhao family, and they were naturally enemies. Taking this into consideration, he had deliberately gotten to know this general in the army in the past, just to be on guard.

But he didn't expect that life and death were unpredictable, and the great commander of the Zhao family was gone just like that.

"This is the second one." Yang Zhen said.

The second one naturally refers to the number of marshals who have died in the Black Yao period.

Xing Tiexin, who was standing aside, remained silent, his mood was rather complicated.

On the one hand, the person who died was the general of the Zhao family, which made it impossible for him to empathize with them.

On the other hand, as a soldier who had destroyed a large army, the solemnity of the matter made it impossible for him to applaud and feel relieved. He simply remained silent and did not say much on the matter.

"I don't know who will succeed the vacant position of commander-in-chief in the army. I think Changming and Brother Yang are both capable of doing it." After taking a few sips of wine, Xing Tiexin suddenly said.

Hearing this, Song Changming couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Brother Yang does have a chance, and he should meet the requirements in all aspects. I am far from that."

Theoretically, he and Yang Zhen, as minor flag masters, did have this possibility. But Song Changming had been in the army for so many years and was more or less familiar with the military's selection criteria for commanders. He had no advantages in anything other than personal bravery and military exploits.

Compared with the small flag owners in other armies, he was much inferior and had no chance.

In comparison, the experience Yang Zhen had accumulated over his decades of military career really gave him more opportunities than he did.

But if we really compare him with the other talented people in the army, to be honest, in Song Changming's heart, it is difficult for Yang Zhen to truly stand out and win the only commander position.

After all, Yang Zhen, like him, has no powerful force behind him to help him, otherwise even Yang Zhen's personal cultivation and strength should be more than this.

"I don't have a chance either. It's not that easy to compete for the position of Marshal." Yang Zhen shook his head and also had no expectations.

At this moment, a general suddenly flew up from the bottom of the fortress and appeared in front of the three people.

"Captain Yang, Captain Song, the Marshal wants to see you about something." The general bowed.

"Okay, got it." Yang Zhen nodded in agreement.

The drinking party of the three people in their leisure time was also interrupted.

Dozens of kilometers laterally across the defense line, there was a larger military camp where soldiers and officials came in and out.

When there is nothing to do, Marshal Wang Tianshuang will also be here to take charge.

At this moment, Wang Tianshuang was talking with an official from the military.

Seeing Song Changming and the other man arriving, he nodded and asked them to sit in the barracks.

"I called you here today because I have something good to tell you." Wang Tianshuang went straight to the point.

"You've all heard about the 19th Army, right?"

Song Changming and Yang Zhen looked at each other, and the same idea came to their minds.

Is it not.
"The Marshal is talking about the destruction of the 19th Army." Yang Zhen replied.

"Well, considering the current wartime situation, the military is planning to rebuild the 19th Army as soon as possible and is planning to select some candidates to compete for the position. You two are on the list of candidates for the 41st Army."

Wang Tianshuang said this and glanced at the military officials beside him.

The official understood and took out two copies of the booklet. According to the rules, he personally handed them to Song Changming and the other man. They were not allowed to be handed over by anyone else.

The booklet was not big, and there were only a few sentences inside, as well as the military seal, proving that the matter was true.

Indeed, they are the chosen ones.

Song Changming didn't expect that he, who had just been talking about this matter and even asserted that he had no chance, was actually on this list.

In other words, he is now really qualified to compete for the head coach position!

“What an unexpected development”

All military commanders have decades or even hundreds of years of military career.

In contrast, Song Changming, a 'stranger' who had only been in the army for ten years, was actually qualified to become a military commander.

He wasn't even sure if there had ever been a precedent for a new competitor like him.

"The matter is settled, Marshal. I will take my leave now." After the official bowed, he hurried back to report.

"Marshal, this." Yang Zhen took the military booklet and looked at Wang Tianshuang.

"Being able to have such an opportunity means that the two of you are outstanding enough and have been recognized by the military. As for whether you can win the final position of commander, just do your best."

Wang Tianshuang said with a smile, but didn't say too many encouraging words.

After all, he was not very clear about the details of the matter, and the council convened by Hu Zong did not allow too many people to participate.

If we go by past experience in head coaching elections, the two people under his command have little chance and are just runners-up.

Although Song Changming's ability is exaggerated, he also has flaws in other aspects of the selection process and is not a perfect candidate.

As for Yang Zhen, although he doesn't have any major flaws, he doesn't have as absolutely powerful strength as Song Changming.

Although Yang Zhen is very good, in this process of selecting the best from the best, he is not good enough to stand out among many brilliant generals.

"it is good."

Yang Zhen and Song Changming did not stay long and left Wang Tianshuang's barracks with the military's notice.

"I really didn't expect this." Yang Zhen sighed.

The soldiers and horses were galloping back and forth around them, and when the officers and soldiers saw the two men, they all stopped and saluted respectfully.

Yang Zhen waved his hand, and the soldiers left.

But the smile on Yang Zhen's face gradually became more intense.

"Honestly speaking, this is really great news. Even if I don't get the position this time, there will always be a chance in the future!"

Yang Zhen has been practicing till now, and what he has been pursuing throughout his life are nothing more than two things.

One is to become a master, the other is to be the commander-in-chief!

The first goal is more difficult to achieve, but the second one is now close!
"Let's go to Sanxianlou tonight and have some drinks!" Yang Zhen said with a smile, and there was a bit more vigor in his smile.

"Okay." Song Changming nodded. He could see that Yang Zhen was in a good mood this time, and he didn't want to spoil his mood.

As for competing for the position of head coach, Song Changming himself does not have Yang Zhen's obsession.

Of course, if there is a chance to be promoted to marshal and command an army, he will not give up such an opportunity.

Being in a high position not only broadens one's horizons, but also allows one to obtain more resources and benefits to better practice.

His ultimate goal remains unchanged, everything is for the purpose of becoming stronger.

However, he was not completely sure that he could get the position of coach this time.

If it is just a competition of personal cultivation strength or ability to slay monsters, he is not afraid of anyone.

But if there are other considerations, it’s hard to say.

As Wang Tianshuang said, just do your best in this fight for the coaching position.

That night, everyone drank to their heart's content.

In the courtyard, Su Qingqing was feeding food to several small animals at home.

She returned from the Yuanzhou demon world, bringing with her many good things.

Even the picky little yellow chicken is willing to take a few more bites of some strange foods.

And rhubarb enjoys eating both meat and vegetables and loves them very much.

After all, they are all animals, so it is normal that their preferences tend to be more towards the demon world.

Suddenly, Su Qingqing keenly heard familiar footsteps coming from outside the yard. She immediately stopped teasing and happily ran to open the door.

"Young Master is back."

(End of this chapter)