Chapter 324: Lushan Shenglongba
Clown mobilized the energy and blood in his body, and sounds like popping beans came from his body.
A silver dragon was flying around him, vivid and lifelike.
He used a technique to close all the pores on his body, and all the power accumulated by the flow of qi and blood was tightly bound in his body. The strength mixed with the vital energy wrapped around his bones.
By looking inside, he found that the bones had a texture of crystal white jade, and mysterious patterns of gold and silver were engraved in the bones, as if they were created by nature.
The golden pattern of the Sun Thunder Seal seems to be convex, and the silver pattern of the Moon Thunder Seal seems to be concave, but upon closer inspection, it is discovered that this is just an illusion.
However, the patterns of the thunder seal are not yet complete, and the most complete one is only half, and it is still a long way from perfection.
Clown felt neither sad nor happy, and watched the strange phenomenon inside his body with cold eyes.
He had a vague feeling that the day when the two types of Thunder Seals were fully formed would be the day when he would step into the Golden Level of the Holy Mark.
This feeling had no basis, but he was very sure, as if the tree of destiny was destined to bloom and bear fruit at some point.
He adjusted the rhythm of his breathing and felt the powerful beating of his heart, like the beating of a huge drum.
The strange rhythm is transmitted downward from the heart, through the feet and into the earth, and the earth responds with the same drumbeat. The feeling is indescribable.
After continuous exploration, a new Barbarian Bone Breathing training method was developed by Crown, which is more than 30% more efficient than the original model.
Although there are still some flaws, I believe that with the continuous improvement of breathing methods, they will gradually be improved and become the most suitable training method for him.
Not only that, he also figured out a secret technique.
This secret technique refers to the Fire Spirit Transformation of the flame breath, but does the opposite. It first continuously accumulates the power of qi and blood, and finally releases this power all at once.
The time for storing energy can be long or short, and the most powerful time is the moment when the body's container has no more energy and blood to store and can no longer bear more energy and blood.
This secret technique can only be released directly through the body and cannot be superimposed on weapons, which is a pity.
In principle, it is somewhat similar to a charged strike, but a charged strike mobilizes the power hidden within the body itself, while the power of qi and blood belongs to a stronger energy category.
To put it simply, it is somewhat similar to the external and internal skills of traditional Chinese martial arts in previous lives. External skills use the body, while internal skills require the harmony of strength and intention.
The speed of accumulating qi and blood power is not slow, but it takes three seconds to accumulate to the most powerful moment. Fortunately, it does not affect his movements and is suitable for use in attacking tough situations.
In fact, he doesn't have a very powerful killing move yet. When facing enemies of the same level, if he doesn't rely on other means, he can only win by relying on the combination of various abilities and physical fitness that exceeds that of the same level.
The lack of a decisive killer move has always been a problem, but it has been masked by various combinations of abilities.
The combined attack of Sun Thunder Seal and Moon Thunder Seal with time stillness is powerful enough, but it has limitations and cannot be used as a standing killing move.
At this moment, Clown had accumulated his energy and blood to the limit. The bright red and white light wrapped around his fist, like a ball of molten iron being formed into a ball by magical power.
Behind him, the silver dragon spiraled into the air and roared, and its domineering dragon roar echoed.
The dragon's roar only works on the spiritual level, and ordinary people with low perception and low-level extraordinary people cannot hear it.
The ball of light was the manifestation of the life energy stimulated by the operation of the Savage Bone Breathing Method. Clown slammed his fist hard on the stone slab under his feet.
"Bang", accompanied by a dull impact sound, the stone floor was like a huge rock falling into a deep pool from a height of a hundred meters, causing huge waves and flying dust that submerged his figure.
"Cough cough," Clown stimulated his life energy, and a gust of wind spread in a circle with him as the center, blowing away the dust.
A deep hole as thick as a bucket appeared under his feet. Clown stuck his head in to observe and found that the hole was more than four meters deep, and there was a magic-destroying spiritual power with a golden glow attached to the inner wall of the hole.
He grinned, and it had a somewhat good effect.
Although there is soil under the stone slab, the soil can withstand impact better. Such explosive force can at least penetrate ten centimeters thick enchanted armor.
With such attack intensity, he could easily release it twenty or thirty times.
Crown glanced at the messy yard and the shattered glass in the house and shook his head speechlessly. The recoil was quite strong.
It was the first time he used his own secret technique, but due to lack of experience, he ended up destroying his own yard.
The good news is that the power is quite good, and it has the appearance of a fifth-level transcendent.
An advanced breathing method like the Barbarian Bone Breathing Method must have a corresponding secret technique. Now that he has figured out a way to use it, it can be considered an innovation.
Not only that, when he released the secret technique, he suddenly had an idea and discovered another way.
The noise in the yard startled all the servants in the mansion, and they ran out of the room and went downstairs in panic.
"What happened? I felt the house shake violently. Was there an earthquake?"
"I think the greater possibility is that we were attacked. Aren't we fighting against the cultists hiding in the mountains right now?
Attacking the bishop is also considered an assassination of our senior commander."
The servants were in a panic.
"Hey, Billy, you were outside just now, did you notice what happened?"
The fat cook put down her rolled-up sleeves and asked the bishop's valet who was in a daze.
Billy moved away from the pillar he was leaning against, swallowed hard, and came back to his senses.
He raised his shaking arm and pointed at the not-so-tall figure in the yard: "The bishop moved his hands and feet himself. There was no earthquake, nor any attack."
He knew that the bishop was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong. Not to mention anything else, the aftermath of the bishop's attack just now knocked him against the pillar. You have to know that he was seven or eight meters away from the bishop at that time.
At such a long distance, the Bishop's main attack direction was the ground. The air vibrations alone were enough to knock him dizzy and his back was burning with pain.
He finally understood that the Bishop's strength completely surpassed the category of "human". Just like those warlocks who used elemental attacks, he could not understand it at all with his intelligence.
Clown shook his head and walked out of the yard, saying to the servants who ran out after hearing the noise, "Find someone to fix it and install the glass in the room first."
He needs to build a training ground protected by a magic circle, otherwise, accidents like this will continue to happen.
"Billy, help me move a chair. I'm going to take a rest outside."
"Okay," Billy agreed and walked towards the house in a weird posture.
Clown noticed his inconvenience and asked in confusion:
"What's the matter with you?"
He was fine when he came out just now, how come he is injured now?
Billy turned around and showed a smile that was uglier than crying:
"I was hit by the aftermath of your attack, Bishop, and hit the pillar. Now my whole spine hurts, and my legs and feet feel numb."
He was caught in the crossfire. Who did he offend? Ah . Clown was a little embarrassed and ordered, "Go and help Billy. Let him rest."
At this time, the smart cook ran out and placed a high-backed cushioned chair in front of the bishop: "Bishop, please sit down."
"Thank you," Crown said gently, waving his hand. "Everyone else should do what they are supposed to do. Clean up the glass debris in the room."
He sat down with his face facing the sun, closed his eyes, and began to ponder the flash of inspiration that would come when he released his secret technique.
In the past, he had wanted to integrate the Giant Bear Breathing Method, Silver Fox Breathing Method and other breathing methods into the Barbarian Bone Breathing Method, but gave up for various reasons.
As for the Fire Breathing and Savage Bone Breathing Techniques, he originally thought that they were focused in the wrong direction and there would be no possibility of fusion. It seems that he was wrong.
The moment he released the secret technique, he actually felt the vibration of power brought unexpected effects.
Although the life streams cultivated through the flame breath and the barbarian bone breathing method were both integrated into the life qi, they were clearly separated. At that time, there was even a sign of fusion. The life qi that burst out contained both life streams at the same time.
With Clown's current knowledge and practice, his attainments in breathing techniques can be called a master. At this stage, his flaming breath directly generates silver blood, which then nourishes muscles and bones, improving the source of life from the inside out.
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The Barbarian Bone Breathing Method uses the power of Qi and blood to temper the bone marrow and internal organs, uses pressure to transform the bone marrow, and improves the source of life from the outside to the inside, in order to achieve the goal of generating silver blood.
He originally thought that the two systems were opposite and therefore could not be integrated. However, the two life sources briefly partially integrated at the moment of releasing the secret technique. This meant that under certain conditions, the two breathing methods could be integrated because there was the life energy to mediate.
Thinking of this, Clown felt itchy. He opened his eyes and shouted, "Tell the coachman to prepare the carriage. I want to go to the Holy Fire Cathedral."
There are several advanced training grounds in the church, which are protected by magic arrays and can be used without any worries. Even if there is any damage, it can be repaired at public expense.
Soon, Crown got on the carriage and began to think about the name of the new secret technique.
The first secret skill you create yourself must have a majestic name, and this secret skill is destined to go down in history.
Domineering, domineering, could it be called Lushan Shenglongba?
The Savage Bone Breathing Technique can summon a dragon, and it's pretty appropriate for the situation. Okay, that's it, Clown showed a dazed smile.
The fire breath can cultivate the life source of the fire element, can it also create a Phoenix Wing Sky Flying? In the afterglow of the sunset, an airship landed smoothly at the parking lot in Rhine City. The airship was silver-white with the emblem of the McLean family spray-painted on it.
The wood used inside the airship is top-quality black walnut, with gold and silver foil made into the shape of blooming flowers and dotted with ruby stamens.
In a word, it is extremely luxurious.
The waiter came to a lady in a white high-necked windbreaker and said softly, "Sir, we have arrived at Rhine City."
Audrey withdrew her dazed gaze and nodded slightly.
The journey lasted for three days and four nights. She was floating in the sky the whole time and felt uncomfortable all over.
“Keep a low profile when you go out. We will visit Uncle Flanders first. Plimpton and the others are staying in Uncle’s mansion.
Count the gifts you brought again. You must not be rude this time."
"Sir, we know, don't worry."
In this way, Audrey brought several core members of the McLean family to the Flanders Mansion in a few inconspicuous black public carriages.
"Uncle Flanders," Audrey ran up to him with a smile on her face. She bent her knees slightly and gave a standard salute:
“May the moon soothe your dreams, and may you always walk under the moon’s gaze.”
Then she stood up straight and looked straight at her uncle, whose figure was a little vague in her memory.
She was only ten years old when the other party left the family to go to the Kingdom of Farouk. Before leaving, he gave her a white stag wooden sculpture.
The white stag is the pet of the gods, and only pure women can sit on its back.
In the blink of an eye, more than 30 years have passed. The years have carved a few ripples of time on each other's forehead. His eyes are less sharp and more wise and calm.
"Haha, Her Majesty the Moon Goddess doesn't want to see me now," Flanders sighed as he looked at the elegant and beautiful woman in front of him. The strong girl with twin ponytails has now become a silver-level transcendent.
He remembered that the other person was not very talented, and could even be described as clumsy, and was bullied by his peers.
When bullied, she would cry silently, then wipe away her tears and continue working hard.
Life is a long-distance race. Who of those peers who once ridiculed her can now stand shoulder to shoulder with her? "Uncle, I also brought gifts for everyone. I hope you all like them."
"You will definitely like it, but let's go to the restaurant now. You must be starving, right?"
Audrey smiled and said without any affectation:
"I have been eating and sleeping on the airship these past few days, and I haven't had many comfortable meals. Today I only drank some wine and ate some desserts, just to prepare for the big dinner tonight."
“You won’t be disappointed.”
Flanders smiled. He suddenly remembered the most talented chef in Rhine City. It would be great if he could invite him to cook a meal.
Then he shook his head again. He didn't have the face to let a fifth-level transcendent be a cook. Perhaps only gods were worthy of it.
Tonight is the McLean family's family dinner. The party is full of joy. Audrey dances gracefully and there is constant laughter.
After the banquet, Plimpton, Audrey, Eliza and the other three came to Flanders' study.
Audrey said frankly: "Uncle, the head of the family means to reach a marriage as soon as possible, and if possible, get married as soon as possible."
Eliza's face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head in embarrassment. Why are you so anxious? If someone doesn't know, they would think you are selling your daughter.
Flanders nodded gently: "Yes, we should hurry up. Ever since Osman sent letters to the cardinals, the news that Clown has become a fifth-level transcendent has spread widely.
In the past few days, various forces have entered Rhine City to inquire about his news.
These guys, we haven't announced the lifting of the war alert yet, are you not going to leave? !"
Purinton smiled a little stiffly: "There are beings here who can kill two level 5 soul-devouring jellyfish in seconds. With such fighting power, how can the cultists have a chance of winning?"
Whenever he thought of that stupid decision, he felt ashamed. He, who had always been a favored child, had become a clown.
Among the five bronze warriors, I think Seiya is the weakest.
(End of this chapter)