Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 416: Warcraft Sorcerer Seal, Scale! (Two in One)

An endless expanse of yellow rock, covered with cracks and lifeless, with a wild atmosphere permeating the entire world.

Above the rocky ground, there was a vast expanse of dark clouds, with streaks of lightning running through it, roaring like swimming dragons.

The scene changed, and a strange beast appeared on the rocky ground.

It has a beast head, horse hooves, a turtle body and a snake tail, and looks extremely strange.

At this moment, the strange beast's neck, limbs, and waist were all locked with thick iron chains, making it unable to move.

Suddenly, a thunder that had been building up for a long time fell from the sky, streaking a dazzling blue-white light and instantly hitting the strange beast.

Under the powerful thunder, the strange beast roared and screamed, feeling both painful and angry, but helpless.

Unable to break free from the chains, it can only endure the horrific thunder punishment inflicted on it here.

This beast is called "Lin" and is well-known for its brutality in the Great Wilderness. It was therefore captured by the Wu Clan and imprisoned in Lei Ze, where it was punished for a thousand years!
These scenes also appeared when Song Changming sacrificed and refined his third wizard seal.

Just like the two wizard soldier seals that were previously refined, it told him the origin of this wizard soldier seal.

As a result, Song Changming also obtained the power of the ancient beast "Scale"!
In fact, Song Changming's idea of ​​becoming stronger has not changed.

The Demonic Ape Sorcerer Seal gave him the power to move mountains, and his combat power was overwhelming!
The subsequent Demon Bird Sorcerer Seal gave him the ultimate wind-controlling flying speed, allowing him to escape far away and protect himself in extreme danger.

The witch soldier seal of this demon beast allowed him to possess the tortoise shell and scales of the demon beast. It was a major update and iteration of his physical defense capabilities based on his twenty small witch armor seals!

In this way, Song Changming has unprecedented protective capabilities!
It can be said that he had high hopes for this new wizard seal.

Among the three wizard soldier seals he had refined, this new wizard soldier seal was undoubtedly the most difficult to create.

If Song Changming didn't have the flesh and blood of so many big monsters to consume this time, according to his previous progress in cultivation, he might not be able to successfully refine this Warcraft Wizard Seal in three to five years!
This is assuming that he has a stronger physique.

According to the clear records in the witch code, the more powerful the witch seal is, the more difficult it will be to refine.

This is an accurate rule, and it is also the reason why he has high hopes for this third wizard seal.

Although it has not been tested in actual combat, Song Changming has conducted some tests himself.

The test results did not disappoint him, and were even a surprise beyond his expectations!
After he used the witch soldier seal, he found that even if he swung the sword with all his strength, with the strength of moving mountains of tens of millions of pounds, he could not break even a single inch of his own flesh!

The tortoise shell scales were so hard that it seemed unbelievable to him!
From then on, he was basically certain that no one below the Grandmaster level could pose even the slightest threat to him.

Even those powerful masters may not be able to threaten him!
Because no matter how he tested it, he could not reach the strength limit of this wizard seal. Perhaps the same was true for the Grand Master!
If he didn't find this too surprising, he would have taken the initiative to find a martial arts master to practice with and see the results.

Afterwards, Song Changming calmed down and didn't really take the initiative to cause trouble.

This is a perfect trump card, and there is no need for him to expose it and cause trouble.

It’s winter in the blink of an eye.

This winter has not been easy for many humans.

Although the Obsidian Age has passed and the demons have been defeated, the damage caused by this evil phenomenon to the human race still has a profound impact.

First of all, there was a serious shortage of food for the winter, and famines of varying degrees were occurring everywhere.

Many people escaped the invasion of the demon tribe during the Obsidian period, but starved to death this winter.

The same is true in Cuibai Dao, which is suffering from a severe food shortage.

Not to mention other cities and towns, even in the main city area, there are many people who are poorly clothed and hungry. They live on the streets, gnawing on tree bark and eating grass leaves.

Many people were extremely hungry, which led to many negative incidents of theft and robbery, which made the officers and constables in various places very busy.

Only the core urban area and the second urban area are relatively stable. Even in the third urban area, such incidents occur frequently, not to mention the fourth and fifth urban areas.

It was not until the beginning of the following spring that food became available for disaster relief and the chaos was finally settled.

this day.

A carriage drove straight into the core city from the second urban area. When passing the Su Mansion, the curtain of the carriage was opened, and the person sitting inside was Song Changming.

Song Changming glanced at the tightly closed door of the Su Mansion.

During the past six months, Changsheng Su Clan maintained its aloof and detached image as in the past, paying no attention to the outside world, and its members rarely went out.

During this period of time, Song Changming hasn't even met the Su family, including Su Fengye.

The past seems to be past.

The carriage did not slow down, and hurriedly passed the Su Mansion, finally stopping outside the magnificent palace.

Song Changming got off the carriage and strode in.

"Greetings, Marshal!" The guards at the door obviously knew Song Changming. They did not stop him, but instead saluted respectfully.

Since Song Changming took the position of commander-in-chief, he has been visiting the palace frequently.

"Has Mr. Qian gone out?" Song Changming asked.

"I haven't seen Lord Qian go out today." One of the guards replied immediately.

Song Changming nodded, stepped into the palace, and walked around to a hall as if he was familiar with the place.

The plaque on the main hall has the words "Fu Dao" inscribed on it. Almost all of the palace's imperial talisman masters stay here.

This also included Qian Yuan who was traveling with him at the time.

This time, Song Changming came to find the chief talisman master of the palace.

Inside the hall, the talisman masters and some talisman boys who came in and out, when they saw Song Changming, they all bowed and respectfully called him "General".

In terms of official position, although Song Changming was affiliated with the military, he was also a high-ranking official.

Looking at the entire royal palace official system, he belongs to the second tier.

In the entire Fudao Hall, only the three or five people with the highest skills in Fudao can have an equal dialogue with Song Changming.

Soon, he saw Qian Yuan in the hall, playing chess with another white-bearded old man.

Song Changming did not disturb them and waited quietly by the side.

He also studied chess, so he could tell at a glance the fierce battle going on on the chessboard.

A quarter of an hour later, the game was finally over, and Qian Yuan lost half a hand.

"Haha, I'll accept it with pleasure." The white-bearded old man laughed heartily and happily took a few high-quality spirit crystals from the side.

It doesn't occur to me that these two old guys are still playing chess, and the amount of money they gamble seems to be quite a lot. They have not made any progress in self-cultivation at all.

"Hmph, old thing, the strong wind dazzled my eyes and I'm in a mess! If you have the guts, don't leave and come again!" Qian Yuan said with a glare, his old face full of dissatisfaction.

"You are just being stubborn. I will take my leave today. If you want to give me spiritual crystals next time, remember to come to me."

The white-bearded old man was not a pushover either. After making a few sarcastic remarks, he nodded at Song Changming and then walked away leisurely. "Boy, what are you doing here today?" Qian Yuan asked angrily, obviously still not recovered from the defeat on the chessboard.

Song Changming didn't waste any words and just flipped his hand and a bird cage appeared.

The cage was not big, and inside it was a bird that was completely black and glowing with a faint fire.

The bird had no vital signs at this point, only the ghost fire on the surface was still burning.

When Qian Yuan saw this strange bird, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I really hope you can find this night firebird."

Song Changming nodded, put down the bird cage, and said, "This bird has a strong temperament. It was good when it was caught, but it's a pity that it killed itself later."

"It's okay." Qian Yuan looked at him for a few seconds and said, "He just died not long ago, so he can still be used."

"This Night Firebird is very rare to see. After all, he is the new commander favored by the Green King. He is indeed very capable."

Qian Yuan patted Song Changming on the shoulder and praised him, and the depression of losing the game just now was swept away.

“In that case, I will tell you where the ferocious tiger is. Although I don’t know what you are going to do, you must be careful, because that guy is not easy to deal with.

If King Cui knew that you died in the Netherworld and it was related to me, then it would be my fault." Qian Yuan kindly reminded.

"Thank you for your advice, senior." Song Changming nodded.

"Now that you're here, play two games with me." After Qian Yuan explained his promise, he pulled Song Changming to sit down.

He knew Song Changming's chess skills, and since he hadn't played enough, he planned to practice on Song Changming.

"I am of course very happy to play chess with you, senior. However, I have gained some insights in the Sumeru Formation recently, and I am in a hurry to go back and think about it," Song Changming said with a very artificial look of embarrassment.

"Boy, if you have any confusion about the way of talismans, ask me, ask me, and ask while you are here!" Qian Yuan said unhappily.

Song Changming smiled slightly and sat down without hesitation.

The other party is the chief talisman master of the palace, and his talisman level is as high as the sixth level.

Having such a person in front of him is a great treasure trove of talismans. It would be a pity and a waste if Song Changming did not seek an opportunity to learn from him.

"Kid, don't blame me for not reminding you. Human life and energy are limited. It is not advisable to have everything. I suggest you focus on what you are good at." After Qian Yuan shook his robe and sat down, he gave another old advice.

"Even the Changsheng family doesn't have anything like you."

After hearing this, Song Changming smiled slightly and said, "I am just interested in the way of talismans, and it will not hinder my martial arts training. Please rest assured, senior."

"Huh, what a greedy little brat." Qian Yuan muttered in his heart, not believing what Song Changming said at all.

I have already researched up to the third level of talisman formations. How could he believe me if I said I was just interested in it? It must have taken a lot of energy and time to reach this level of attainment in talisman formations.

But he didn't say anything more.

After all, that was the extent of their friendship, and they couldn't be considered close.

Moreover, the fact that Song Changming was able to cultivate the art of talismans to his current level solely by himself proves that he himself has talent in the art of talismans. It cannot be said that his efforts are useless and he just wants to do it.

After leaving Qian Yuan, Song Changming gained a lot. He estimated that he was not far from becoming a third-level talisman master.

In addition, the desired information has been obtained.

"Then what's next"

Song Changming returned to the army and gave a few instructions. Then he went to the military headquarters to report and left the city alone.

Now he is the leader of an army. In the military, only Marshal Hu Zhong is his superior. Apart from him, no one can control him.

As he was leaving the city, a general stationed on the city wall noticed his receding figure.

"Zhao Chang, what's wrong?" Another general saw him suddenly stop and look strange, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing." The general replied lightly and walked away without saying anything more.

On the other side, in the Zhao Mansion, in a quiet room.

The great master of the Zhao family was sitting quietly in the middle, not moving at all, as if in a trance.

If you observe more carefully, you can find that the aura of this former master is a little disordered at the moment.

The entire quiet room was also filled with the indelible smell of herbs.

Ever since he was injured by the big monster more than half a year ago, this great master has not fully recovered until now.

Obviously, this injury has damaged his core and even shook the foundation of his martial arts!
This is also the main reason why his chronic illness is difficult to cure.

Secondly, just like ordinary people, the same injury may heal quickly when one is young, but it may very likely kill the person in old age.

The same is true for this martial arts master.

As the only surviving ancestor of the Zhao family, he is really too old.

A body that is about to decay is much more fragile than when it was young. Although the injury is not fatal, it is extremely difficult to recover.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, sighed, and his eyes were gloomy.

He raised his hand and grabbed a corner of the clothes and took a look. Under the clothes, there was a very deep scratch on the skinny torso, which looked very hideous in front of him.

There was still a faint evil aura on it, lingering in the wound and difficult to eradicate.

"Damn it!" Zhao Wenruo gritted his teeth, hating the big monster, and also hated the Green King in the palace.

If King Cui had not forcibly recruited all the masters of the aristocratic families in the city to fight against the big monster, he would not have been injured.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Boqi, the current head of the Zhao family, knocked on the door of the quiet room.

"Ancestor, that kid has left the city again, and this time he has reported to the army for a long time. He should be leaving Cuibai Road or even Yunzhou." Zhao Boqi said after bowing.

"I understand." Upon hearing this, Zhao Wenruo put down a corner to cover the claw mark, slowly stood up, as if he was about to step out of this quiet room.

Zhao Boqi hesitated when he saw this, but finally said, "But your body..."

"Although I am injured, I am still a martial arts master. How come I can't deal with a mere military commander in the Xiantian realm?"

Zhao Wenruo glanced at Zhao Boqi, as if he knew what he was going to say, and asked back in a somewhat tough tone.

"But that kid is very evil. Before..." Zhao Boqi thought of the previous precedent and was still a little worried.

"Okay, if we don't hand him over to the Su family, they won't help us. Humph, the bloodline of the Su family is so noble. This kind of dirty work has to be solved by an outsider like me."

Zhao Wenruo didn't want to say anything more to Zhao Boqi. He took a step forward and turned into a stream of light and left the city.

(End of this chapter)