He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 196 The vitality of heaven and earth
Liao Mingxu was surprised: "You are a ninth-rank martial artist, but you don't know about the vitality of heaven and earth?"

Jiang Lin said, "I have been working in the blacksmith camp, and I don't know how I got this level of cultivation, let alone other things. The one with the highest martial arts cultivation in the blacksmith camp is only the fifth-grade fish dragon realm of Master Sijiang."

Liao Mingxu understood and said, "That's true. The martial arts skills of the people in your blacksmith camp are not as good as those of any random soldier like me."

Afterwards, Liao Mingxu talked in detail about the vital energy of heaven and earth.

"The so-called heaven and earth energy refers to the oldest and purest power in this world."

"Because there is a void between light and darkness, within the void there is Taiwu, and Taiwu changes and the three qi are clearly distinguished: Xuanqi, Yuanqi, and Shiqi."

"Those who can draw the vitality of heaven and earth are at the Yuanwu realm. Of course, there are similar cultivation methods in Taoism."

"When the vital energy is condensed, it becomes Xuanzhong, which is a hundred times more powerful. Logically, it should be called Xuanwu Realm, but there is this realm in Taoism."

Liao Mingxu blinked and said, "We warriors have always been inferior to the Taoists, so we have our own ideas and don't want to be called the same as the Taoists, so we changed it to the Divine Martial Realm."

"One begets two, two begets three, three begets life, and so on to the nine mysteries. From nine back to one, this is the truth of the Tao. This is the martial arts of the Tao. Once you reach this realm, destroying the stars and picking the moon is a piece of cake. You are no worse than the Taoist masters."

Liao Mingxu looked longing and said, "It is said that our founding emperor of Daqian was at this level. He suppressed the three major sects with his own strength. Otherwise, why do you think the three major sects rebelled only today?"

Jiang Lin was surprised when he heard this. The founding emperor suppressed the three major sects alone?
However, the current emperor seems to have reached the Divine Martial Realm, but I don’t know if he has the chance to break through to the next level.

Judging from Liao Mingxu's description, martial arts skills can also destroy the world.

Jiang Lin's heart moved, and he asked, "Can a Divine Martial Realm be defeated by a Divine Weapon?"

Liao Mingxu laughed and said, "How powerful are the divine weapons? Each one can change the world. It is comparable to the power of the Dao Martial Realm. How can it be compared with the Divine Martial Realm?"

"What about the Dao Martial Realm? Can Dao Soldiers suppress it?"

"Of course, a treasure born from nature has the power to suppress everything."

Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. At least he still had a way to counterattack, and his advantage was not lost.

"You're breaking through so quickly, maybe one day you'll reach the Yuanwu realm before me. Don't forget to help your brother when the time comes." Liao Mingxu said.

Jiang Lin smiled and said, "No matter what I forget, I will never forget the care given to me by my brothers."

Liao Mingxu laughed out loud. He liked Jiang Lin’s loyal and righteous character.

In Daqian, where people do not take human life seriously, there are not many people who are so loyal and righteous. Only the border troops are firmly guarding the bottom line.

However, the battlefield is ruthless and many times one has no choice but to do things. It is not easy to talk about friendship.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Lin finally remembered the business.

He took out the soft sword and said, "I have a newly made fake treasure weapon with a crude magic array attached. I would like to ask Brother Liao to help me test the sword."

"A crude illusion array?" Liao Mingxu said with interest, "Then you try it."

Jiang Lin stood up and warned, "The magic array may target people's hearts, so be careful, brother."

"it is good."

Jiang Lin said no more and swung his sword.

The invisible force rushed towards Liao Mingxu. Jiang Lin clearly saw that a terrifying light suddenly flashed in the eyes of this lieutenant general. The strong murderous aura was overwhelming, as if it could turn into a physical sea of ​​blood to drown everything.

Jiang Lin suddenly felt a chill in his bones, as if he would die at any time.

He suddenly understood that there is a gap between the peak of martial arts and the peak of martial arts, and the gap can be huge.

Just like the first-grade weapons he made, there was a big gap between them and those made by others. He could kill Yang Chenfeng with eight arrows, but he might not be able to kill this border army lieutenant general.

Fortunately, the murderous intent only lasted about a second before dissipating.

Liao Mingxu's eyes regained clarity, and he said with a smile, "It's quite interesting. It actually made me vaguely see the bloody battle on the border."

Jiang Lin was sweating all over, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, please stop praising me. This time you entered the illusion array, it was too scary."

Liao Mingxu knew what he meant and laughed, "We killed too many people and sometimes we can't control ourselves. But when you follow the army to the border, you will get used to it slowly."

In the border city, any soldier pulled out at random will be filled with an extremely murderous aura.

Anyone who can survive there for more than a few years must have killed dozens of people.

Therefore, border troops have more opportunities to make merit, are promoted quickly, and of course, die quickly as well.

In order to climb up step by step from a cavalry captain to a captain, a centurion, and a thousand-man commander to the position of lieutenant general, Liao Mingxu must have killed at least eight hundred people, if not a thousand.

On the contrary, the murderous aura of the generals and commanders above them was not so strong.

Because at this level, one is basically responsible for the overall strategy and rarely takes action personally.

It is also because of this that their murderous aura will continue to be restrained and transformed into a part of themselves.

Every move he made had the effect of suppressing the other person's willpower.

People with insufficient willpower cannot even look at such a person. Just one look will drive them completely crazy.

"Brother, do you want this weapon?" Jiang Lin asked.

Liao Mingxu took the soft sword and looked at it, then shook it a few times, then shook his head and said, "Most soldiers use hard weapons. This sword is soft and only women would use it. I guess no one wants it."

Jiang Lin was not angry at this somewhat derogatory comment. For the border troops, it was their nature to attack and charge fiercely, and they were indeed not very suitable for the soft sword that was more inclined towards insidious sneak attacks.

As for the other long sword with sharpness +2, Liao Mingxu took it.

"You don't know, now those guys are tightening their belts and dare not even go to the Juliu River. They are trying their best to save money." Liao Mingxu said with a laugh.

The salaries of the border troops far exceeded those of other troops, but the expenses of several thousand taels were not easy to come up with for the military officers who were used to spending their money month by month.

The last time they collected 40,000 taels and sent it over, it almost emptied the assets of all the military officers in the Nanling camp, and they were left with only their shoes to be pawned.

Jiang Lin said: "If you want to buy something, you can buy it on credit. There is no rush."

"That won't do. Brothers have to settle accounts." Liao Mingxu said, "People like us are living in a desperate situation. We might be dragged to the border to fight a bloody battle one day and never come back. Many of us don't have families, and we may have to pay back the money we owe to others in our next life. This is not right, not right."

Jiang Lin was silent. These were some of the rules followed by the border troops.

Spend as much money as you have, but try not to owe anyone anything, lest you die without the chance to repay them.

Their spines can be chopped into a hundred pieces by the enemy, but they don't want to be stabbed even once by their own people.

Knowing that some rules are the bottom line that others must abide by, Jiang Lin did not say much and just handed the sword to Liao Mingxu.

If someone buys it later, the silver will naturally be sent to the Southern Blacksmith Camp.

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