Lord Lan

Chapter 73
Ying Si turned and looked in the direction he was pointing at, the petite figure had gradually drifted away, but his magnificent eyes turned away again...

It's over, why is he smiling again?When Chen Fuang came back to his senses, he found that Ying Si smiled very nicely. Instead of being intoxicated, he was overflowing with anxiety, holding up the corner of his clothes, showing a look of tears, "Xiao Zun Wang, this is Bai Chi City, it stands to reason that even the monarch You can't even govern, so please don't make trouble—"

Ying Si turned his face away, with that cute smile still on the corner of his mouth, "Master Chen, what did you say? My young master has always been smart, knowledgeable, polite, and behaves like a child, so how could he make trouble?"

Childhood without deceit?Even the corners of the old man's fine Chen Fu'ang twitched fiercely, "Little Zunwang, you really love to joke..."

Ying Si raised her eyebrows tall, and said seriously with her arms in her arms: "My young master has never joked, not even told lies!"

The corners of Chen Fu'ang's mouth twitched even more, Xiao Zunwang, what you said is clearly a lie!
In the past few days, Pei Yi and several Tuzongs have dug through the walls around the backyard and set it up as a martial arts training ground. They have also arranged barriers around the surroundings to completely isolate the martial arts training ground from the outside world.The matter of Yu Cuiwei made him pay more attention to the issue of safety, so he seized the time to accompany everyone, and tomorrow they will all be arranged as escorts for the coronation ceremony to ensure nothing goes wrong.

The square is full of practitioners at this time, there are Wuzun swordsmen who wield knives and swords, arrow gods who string and draw bows, and masters of various schools of water, earth, fire and wind.

Su Julan walked in through the barrier, she looked at it for a while, and walked directly towards Pei Yi who was standing on the edge watching, and when Pei Yi saw her, he quickly stepped forward to salute, seeing that her expression was much calmer, this hanging I also let go of my heart.

Su Julan knew that he was concerned, and her faint sneer warmed slightly.She came to Pei Yi, on the one hand, to see the specific situation of these people, and on the other hand, to discuss how to improve her actual combat cultivation.After much deliberation, where is the way to improve actual combat cultivation?You have to start from scratch and work hard.

"Pei Yi, can you help me? My patriarchal clan foundation is not solid, no matter how high my cultivation level is at this moment, my promotion will still stagnate in the later stage, and it is easy to lose control."

"The princess can think clearly, it's great. As long as I know it, I will teach it to the princess without reservation!" Pei Yi said respectfully, then pointed to a corner of the training ground, and led her over there .Neither arrogant nor impetuous, and practiced steadily, Pei Yi's affection for her suddenly rose.

"The patriarchal clan pays attention to the control of natural elements, and then uses them as an extension of the body's strength. Therefore, the first rule is to integrate and combine with the elements you can manipulate." Pei Yi explained.

In order to make it easier for everyone to practice, the training ground is filled with various weapons and props. At the moment, there are two buckets piled up in front of Su Julan, one filled with water, the other filled with soil, and a tall candlestick. wind of.Water, earth, fire, and wind, the four patriarchal elements are complete.

Su Julan is luckier than everyone else, just like the Fire Sect can only manipulate the fire element, but she can use it at her fingertips, using a handful of soil, a drop of water, a breath, and a little spark as sharp weapons for me to use.Exercising patriarchal techniques will consume the brilliance in the body, which is collectively referred to as the spiritual power of the master. The brilliance contained in the human body is limited, so the masters will find ways to save mental power without reducing the power of the patriarchal method through actual combat and experience, and correspondingly improve their own spiritual power. Cultivation, this is what they call actual combat!

The difference between Su Julan is: her patriarchal clan is indeed fierce, but it is all based on the extreme consumption of mental power!With the same mental power, for a grandmaster whose actual combat cultivation has reached the seventh level, the continuous combat time is more than six or seven times longer than her.Therefore, the most urgent task is to let her learn to control her spiritual power and reduce unnecessary waste.

Pei Yi is only known as the Earth Sect, so he can only release it with a wooden barrel filled with soil.He put his hand on top of the wooden barrel, a faint radiance dipped around his palm, slowly turning it, the soil in the barrel turned into a vortex, and when he raised his hand, it rose like a sharp cone, and when he pressed his palm At that time, it was like a waterfall falling, and finally as he stopped turning his wrist, he gradually stopped.

He looked at Su Julan and said, "Princess, can you give it a try?"

"Well, good." Su Julan walked up to him, stretched out her hand and turned it around, but a strong brilliance gushed out, and the soil loaded in the wooden barrel shook violently, and the whole wooden barrel was restless. She and Pei Yi quickly Covering his face and retreating, it burst with a "bang", and the dirty mud splashed everywhere in an instant.

She puffed up her cheeks slightly.

Pei Yi smiled and said: "Princess, this can't be mastered overnight? Don't be discouraged. The spiritual power I just displayed is actually not even one-tenth of yours. The more ferocious the patriarchal clan is, the better it is. Sometimes patience is the best strategy. You were able to defeat Yu Cuiwei this time, but your body was hollowed out, and you almost collapsed to death. This way of winning is too risky, and it is not always such a fluke!"

Seeing her nodding, Pei Yi said a few more words "haste makes waste", and then left her to practice alone, and continued to observe other people's practice.Among these people, two groups caught his attention.One group belonged to the nine clans of the Shao family, with hearts and arrows as one, piercing Yang with a hundred steps, different from ordinary arrow gods, they can all shoot more than five arrows at the same time, and their arrows hit the target.Among them, the arrows shot by Shao Zuxu, who is at the helm of the Shaw Brothers, can change their trajectory after leaving the string, chasing living creatures, and will not stop if they miss the target.The Nine Shao Clans are so worthy of the name!
For the other group of people, he could only rub his forehead with a headache.It was the group of strange slaves that Su Julan competed with An Chengze. They could not detect any patriarchal spirit or martial arts fighting spirit from them, nor did they hold bows and arrows, play with knives and guns, and they would be fine with whatever they said, but they were all very arrogant. , Occupying a small courtyard, I don’t know what to do, and when I see strangers approaching, I want to drive them away. It’s completely anti-customer!

Forget it, as long as these weirdos don't make trouble, it's their business to make trouble.

Pei Yi thought like this, and then watched Shao Le, under Shao Zuxu's guidance, string the arrows, draw the bow into a full moon shape, and the seven arrows were shot out at the same time, piercing the target and sinking into the distant stone wall, a full three inches !

Shao Zuxu nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and continued to guide the archery of other tribesmen, and at the same time he did not hesitate to instruct other archers who were not from his tribe.

Shao Le grabbed the bow and ran towards the stone wall. With great effort, he pulled out the seven arrows that had been shot. When he put them back into the arrow basket, he inadvertently glanced at a figure squatting in a corner somewhere.

"Hey, this is—" He walked over curiously, approached, saw a few strands of purple hair swaying slightly, and was overjoyed, rushed over in three steps and shouted: "Ju Lan!"

Su Julan was squatting, and finally managed to control Hua Guang's weakness. Affected by Shao Le's hurried footsteps and shouts, the mud splashed around again with a "pop", unable to dodge in time, a few drops bloomed on her fair cheeks of mud.

(End of this chapter)