Water Margin: My 108 Heroes Come from All Heavens

And his level of attainment.

And so, naturally, he broke through to the third level of Qi Refining.

"I wonder what my current combat strength is like..."

Liang Shan looked down at his hands, where a faint light of gold and silver intertwined flowed between his palms, an external manifestation of the sun and moon wheel.

"Try the spell."

His eyes gleamed.

Among the cultivation techniques given by Bai Suzhen, I found several minor spells that were standard for the Qi Refining stage.

Fireball.

One of the most basic attack spells, it uses spiritual power to condense fire elemental energy and transform it into a fireball to bombard the target.

"Gather!"

Liang Shan took a deep breath and circulated his spiritual power according to the incantation.

The sun and moon wheel in his dantian trembled violently, and golden and silver light surged along his meridians to his palm.

"boom--"

A fireball condensed and took shape in the palm of his hand.

But before he could throw it, the fireball began to expand wildly.

About ten feet.

Ten zhang (approximately 33 meters).

Hundred feet.

Three hundred zhang!

A giant fireball with a diameter of three hundred feet hovered beneath the dome of the ninth floor of the Star-Picking Tower, radiating terrifying heat that distorted and vaporized the air, while the runes on the glass dome flickered wildly.

Holy crap!!

Liang Shan was startled.

He quickly dispersed his spiritual energy.

The three-hundred-foot-long fireball vanished with a roar, and the heat wave whipped up a gust of wind that made his robes flutter wildly.

"What did I just create?"

He swallowed hard, looked down at his hands, and his face was filled with horror.

He was clearly just following the description of the technique.

Circulate spiritual energy.

How did a simple fireball spell transform into a miniature sun three hundred feet in diameter?!

"Could it be because of the sun and moon wheel?"

Liang Shan looked inward at his dantian and vaguely understood the answer.

The cultivation techniques Bai Suzhen gave him.

It is the direct lineage of Taoism, and during the Qi cultivation stage, one needs to refine various kinds of Qi.

And he...

Over the past month, with the help of the Star-Picking Tower and the Millennium Cold Jade Platform, he consumed 100,000 bottles of pills and refined a massive amount of sun and moon essence, condensing it into a sun and moon paper wheel. Its spiritual power attributes far exceeded those of ordinary Qi Refining stage cultivators.

therefore.

Its power will naturally exceed that by a little bit.

"Try Wind Blade Technique again."

Liang Shan suppressed his excitement, made hand seals, and once again channeled his spiritual power.

Within the Dantian.

The wheels of the sun and moon trembled slightly.

Gold and silver light burst forth from his fingertips, transforming into countless wind blades that instantly filled an area of ​​a thousand feet in radius.

"One hundred thousand rounds?!"

Liang Shan's eyes widened again, and he subconsciously swallowed.

Outrageous!

He's only at the third level of Qi Refining; at most, he can unleash a few small wind blades.

result……

With the enhancement of the Sun and Moon Wheel, the number of wind blades reached 100,000.

and.

He could sense that these wind blades contained the amplification of the Sun and Moon Wheel, making them extremely powerful.

It's practically a weaker version of Snowfall!

To know.

Yagyu Tajima-no-kami's "Snowflakes Falling to Earth" is a unique skill from the Japanese tradition.

And his wind blade technique...

It was just an ordinary, unremarkable spell.

"So my basic attack is someone else's ultimate move?!"

Once they understood this, Liang Shan was filled with boundless pride.

With a casual wave of his hand.

He then activated his spiritual energy technique and unleashed the third minor spell of the Qi Refining stage: Head Tonification.

"boom!"

This was accompanied by the appearance of the wheel of the sun and moon.

A yellowish-brown light enveloped him, rapidly thickening until it transformed into a thick earthen shield, several feet in diameter, enveloping his entire body.

The earthen shield shimmered with the colors of the sun and moon, exuding an aura as heavy as a mountain.

"I wonder how good the defenses are?"

Liang Shan squinted and used the Wind Blade Technique again, attempting to cut through the earthen shield.

"Hiss hiss hiss—"

A barrage of wind blades rained down on the earthen shield.

The thickness of the earthen shield was rapidly reduced by the impact.

Simultaneously.

Sensing that his earth shield was under attack, his spiritual power automatically surged out, transforming into a new earth shield to fill the cut-off part.

Suddenly.

"Clang!"

Liang Shan's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground, his spiritual energy completely depleted.

Because the Wind Blade and Earth Shield techniques are mutually reinforcing.

His spiritual power was drained in an instant.

but……

Liang Shan looked up at the sky, the corners of his mouth curving wider and wider until he burst into loud laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"I did it!"

"I've succeeded, Daoist Master!"

Laughter echoed across the ninth floor of the Star-Picking Tower.

This alarmed the old eunuch guarding the bottom of the Star-Picking Tower.

The old eunuch appeared on the roof of the Star-Picking Tower in a flash, looking at Liang Shan in shock, muttering to himself, "There have long been rumors that ascetic monks are eccentric, either crazy or stupid, and today I know that this is true."

On the other side...

Liang Shan, full of vigor, stood up and looked at the panel in the void showing the progress of "108 Heroes Recruitment: 2/108".

The system began to be invoked in my mind.

"Dog System!"

"See that? Using a basic attack as a special move? What kind of garbage are your rewarded Grandmaster-level pure gun technique and trial version of divine abilities?!"

The system habitually pretends to be dead.

Liang Shan wasn't going to let it slide and continued to complain, "Zhao Gou's system is obviously amazing, able to recruit so many talented people. What about yours? The rewards you give are either pure spear skills or trial versions of supernatural powers."

"And it doesn't even have a map location function."

"It's been a month since I subdued Fahai, and I haven't even seen a trace of the third general!"

[Kaifeng is the center of the world. Host, please be patient; you will encounter the 108 generals sooner or later.]

The system's voice sounded.

Liang Shan rolled his eyes and snorted, "Fine, I'm not counting on you anymore. You can just lie there and wait for me to carry you!"

The system is silent.

Continue to play dead.

Seeing that it didn't react, Liang Shan simply stood up, walked to the top of the stairs on the ninth floor, and prepared to go downstairs and leave.

He has now reached the third level of Qi Refining.

Further refining the essence of the sun and moon wouldn't be of much help to him. The next key point is to absorb and refine the five elements' energy so that he can break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining.

"It's a pity that only those at the fourth level of Qi Refining can use the Wind Control Technique."

Liang Shan took a deep breath, stepped onto the stairs, and dashed down the stairs in a blur.

Climbing stairs.

He is absolutely a professional.

……

The Imperial Palace.

The Imperial Study.

Zhao Gou sat behind his desk, engrossed in reviewing memorials.

The Song Dynasty had a vast territory.

The population is 300 billion.

Every day there are many important things that he needs to weigh and resolve.

Good thing...

Twenty years ago, he unexpectedly obtained the [National Fortune Simulator]. Whenever he encountered a difficult situation, he would simulate it to find a solution.

Twenty years have passed.

Under his management, the Song Dynasty was thriving.

"Your Majesty, the Sixth Princess requests an audience."

The eunuch's shrill voice rang out from outside the door.

"Announce."

Zhao Gou put down the memorial and a fatherly smile appeared on his face.

Not long after.

Zhao Ling'er, dressed in a light blue ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), skipped and hopped into the imperial study, the hem of her dress fluttering gently behind her.

"Your subject pays respects to Your Majesty."

Zhao Ling'er called out obediently and was about to bow.

"No need, no need."

Zhao Gou quickly waved his hand, pointed to the chair next to him and asked with a smile, "I heard that Liangshan has been teaching you for a month now. How are your studies going?"