Chapter 390: Times 390

C_t; The curse said that Wucheng sent people to meet and not just greet, let the original war and the strict and careful response.
"The priests of the Witch City can discover the existence of Jiuyuan, and can also feel the birth of the strong, but how strong it is, there is no actual contact, and they can not judge. For this reason, every time Wucheng goes out to meet something that does not belong When the powerful forces of the city are strong, they will first send people to touch his bottom. You can think of this as a qualification test for going to the Ninetowns gathering. The people who pass the test can be picked up. The people who pass the pass are not worthy of the witch. The city specially added a seat for him."
Soon, the facts were told to the two men. The mantra of the witchcraft was not wrong. The Wucheng messenger showed the momentum of the bad ace. The ace military doctor was born again.
Asked on August 26th, the Jiuyuan people saw the bone bird.
At first they thought that they were coming back. The soldiers of the sentry post had pointed their eyes and found that the bone bird was smaller than the bones of the priests and the shape was not the same.
The people on the sentry post reported the situation, and soon the city defense soldiers rode the British to fly into the sky and approached the bone bird.
The people in the bone bird use the spiritual power to speak out and show their identity, saying that they are the messengers from the Holy City.
The city defense warriors heard the holy city’s awe-inspiring words. The above has already been rumored, saying that it is likely that there will be a messenger who calls himself the witch city or the holy city during this time, so that the people who receive it must show a respectful attitude. .
The city defense warriors screamed at the bones with a small horn, let them land and waited, and soon someone would come to greet the reads;
The people inside the bone bird agreed, but then the other city defense fighters who came up and found that the bone bird did not land, but flew to their sacred temple, and immediately there were soldiers flying to stop.
"The ambassador, please stop! The front is my Jiuyuan Mountain. No one can pass without permission."
The bones are ignored, and the height is raised to the temple.
When the news was passed down, the original battle was discussing with the mountain the location of the first round of autumn hunting this year. When the Wucheng messenger did not listen to the advice, he flew straight to the temple and his face sank immediately.
Dashan frowned. "Where is the priest?"
The original battle has stood up and walked away. "He is now in the temple to help motivate the warrior's blood."
Yes, it is now in the temple, and his masters help him to awaken his blood. It is not the same as the curse that is usually followed by the curse of witches. Now it is the main force, and the curse is followed by the hand.
Heiqi is the brother of this body. If the ability of the original Yanshan people can be awakened, it is actually very useful for Jiuyuan, but because of the black betrayal, and the Yanshan people, many people followed the grain. Escape, and have never been able to help any of them awaken.
Heiqi is the first one, but in this way, Yan is also observing the other side for five years. He feels that the other party is loyal to Jiuyuan and his diplomatic ability is good. After the original campaign recommended him, he decided to help him. Inspire the blood of God.
Unlike previous years, the ability to motivate warriors has become one of the special means of rewarding fighters in Jiuyuan. Soldiers who are not particularly loyal and have made great contributions cannot receive this special reward for near miracles.
Usually, the Jiuyuan people can learn the primary training method when they enter the school or the military school. The person who has learned the primary training method is more likely to inspire the blood ability in the body than before, but it is not everyone can stimulate. The people who have been able to naturally stimulate the blood of the gods so far are still very few, almost one hundred to one.
Although the curse said that such a ratio is already a great proportion among the various human forces, the average human tribe can be a thousand people/a blood soldier is very good, and the power of the city is the same.
The soldiers who have been violently motivated by each other have awakened the ability of the blood. In other words, as long as he is willing, he can turn everyone in Jiuyuan into a blood soldier, but the ability of each person after awakening will be based on the individual. Physical fitness is not the same as reading;
In the words of the wizard, this is simply the ability that should not exist! If you let others know, the strict end is definitely not to be taken as a god, but will be killed by all the priests in the upper city - any ability is too much, it will only make people fear.
At the beginning of the original war, I didn't know how severe the ability of this hand was. In the end, after listening to the curse, he began to strictly limit the ability to help the soldiers to stimulate the blood.
There is no intention to completely break the balance of the world. He only needs to be stronger than other forces in Jiuyuan. Just as the curs and the original war are so demanding, he will push the boat to improve the ability of the blood. It has become a super-difficult miracle. It is said that it takes seven days to sacrifice the gods and pay a great price. It is not always successful to succeed in the world.
As for the previous 100% success stories, it is said that the people who have been motivated are all very strong in their own blood. He just looked at them and helped them wake up in advance. No one in Jiuyuan questioned this.
Of course, people such as Yan and Shengu are not fools. They have long passed the age of the people who can self-awake their blood, so they know very well that they can’t wake up in their lifetime without their priests helping. God's blood ability.
But those who were motivated by the first few batches of the blood of the gods can be said to be the most loyal and loyal warriors of Jiuyuan. Even if they know that the priests are hiding his magical ability, they will not say it, even they It is a good idea for the priests to hide their abilities deeper.
And this is also the reason why it took a lot of time to study the pure force cultivation method. After many trials, he found that the guide gave him the training method, the primary can be used universally. After the intermediate level, the non-sacred warrior can remove the spiritual cultivation part and remove some unused energy flow routes, which can be used by pure military fighters. .
Because of this research, the scum value was reduced by 20,000 points.
Compared with the beginning, the reduced 20,000 value is really not much, which is the case when he reached the third level of sage achievement and doubled the scum value.
Strictly, from the point of view of the reduction in scum, the guide acknowledges his efforts, but does not seem to specifically agree with him to improve human strength. You see, his ability to activate a person's blood is only a hundred points less, and doubles only two hundred. But he can treat a dying horned cow or a pheasant, and the number of points is the same.
"Ding Daren! There are bone birds flying over us! Not our own people, the city defense fighters did not stop them." The temple gatekeepers flew in to subpoena.
Ding Ning listened, "Go, go out with me."
In the temple, he is writing a collection of herbs to raise his head. Others think that he is in a retreat to give people the ability to stimulate blood. In fact, he has become familiar with his work. After he gives it to the wizard, he doesn’t have to stare at him from time to time. Most of the time he You can do your own thing.
He didn't hear the sound of the warrior from outside. He looked up because he felt a powerful and unfriendly soul.
The soul force violently fired into the temple, seemingly looking for and observing something.
After five years of hardening, the physical strengthening is not obvious, but since he has no teacher to pass the real dance of sacrifice, his soul growth is almost like no bottleneck. After five years, he does not even know his own soul. It is a few levels. His master said that he could not see his level of soul power three years ago. It is not that his soul level has exceeded ten, but his soul seems to have changed. It is difficult to use grades. limit.
The most interesting thing is that if it is a soul force below the ninth level, how many levels he has to look at is how many levels he is. Only a strong soul with more than ten levels will find that his soul is different, and he will not see his level of soul power.
There is no movement, there is his master, and the unscrupulous guy outside is purely looking for death.
Sure enough! A huge fluctuation of soul force shot from the inner hall like a sharp arrow to the outside of the hall, followed by the curse of the cursing witch's door: "Where is the idiot, come to my apprentice to come here to triumph!"
Slightly and silently laughed, put down a hard pen, and got up and walked outside the hall.
The small bone bird outside slanted down on the square in front of the temple.
Ding Ning and the guards of the temple were in front of the temple, staring at the bone bird.
Waiting for the guards and other guards to come out, the bone bird has a reaction.
A tall, tall, face-faced young man walked pale from the back of the bones, and the slaves around him were going to help him and pushed him away.
Behind the horse-faced man, in addition to the waiter who had a slave mark on his forehead, he followed a person who was dressed like him and four soldiers reborn the center's latest chapter reads;
The horse face man is not gorgeous, very simple, very windy, blue in color, with a huge purple crystal on his neck. His fingers are unusually long and his arms are longer than his knees.
The man who was also wearing a blue cloth was a little older, about thirty-five, with a beard and a look of peace.
The curse also swayed out of the inner temple.
The horse-faced man seemed to know the cursed witch. He endured the pain. He crossed his arms and hugged his arms. He bent down and performed a ceremonial ritual on the cursing witch. "The gods are shining, and the gods have seen the cursed adults."
The bearded man also saluted the curse, "The gods Lu Wei saw the cursed adult."
The curse looked up and down two people. "You are senior gods?"
"Yes." The two answered in unison.
Speaking of the introduction of the witchcraft to the temple of the witch city, the witch temple is different from other temples. There are only twelve priests. The following are the gods. The gods are divided into three levels, from low to high. In the Temple of the Witch City, the ability of a high-ranking servant is often equivalent to a high priest in the upper town, so these high-ranking gods will receive the highest reception wherever they go.
Ma Xian straightened his body, and his expression was filled with strong dissatisfaction: "The curse is an adult, others don't know, you should be very clear about why we came over. Now you hurt me, how do we know if the strong here is qualified to go to me? city?"
The curse turned his eyes. "Is there a gods and four warriors?"
Ma Xianger, "You!"
Lv Wei coughed heavily, as if to remind the general: "This is a cursed adult."
Ma Xian coldly said, "What about that? He has been driven out of the Temple of the Holy City!"
Lv Yu frowned and looked at Ma Xian with dissatisfaction.
Suddenly raising his eyebrows, this horse face goddess does not seem to respect the cursing witch. He also thinks that people in this world are afraid of him if they can recognize the curse.
The cursed witch patted the stern, ironic and ridiculously laughed. "Come, see, this is probably the grandson of Quipa's disciples, so the big sorcerer Yuan Jing wears, how much is it that I am afraid to give you a curse?"
Quipa? This name... Ah, isn’t this the Master’s big family in Wucheng? Strictly stunned, no wonder a gods dare not give a curse face readings;
Ma Xian subconsciously held the purple Yuan Jing in his chest with his hand, and there was a bit of resentment in his eyes, but soon he repacked his expression, and coldly said to him: "Who are you? Your leader here? Let He came out to see me."
Lv Wei did not speak, and the line was headed by Ma Xian.
Ding Fei and others saw that Ma Xian was disrespectful to the priests. He was very angry. Ding Fei was going to say something on the spot and was pulled by Ding Ning.
Suddenly sighed in my heart, everything has its own advantages and disadvantages, although the Master is strong, although it is good to provoke the enemy's ability everywhere, see, this God-serving adult if the test for others is heroic, give them It must be an epic level.
The curse is very unhappy with the attitude of Ma Xian, and he has to say something in his mouth.
Ma Xian’s face was tense, and Zhangkou shouted:
If you take another shot, it is against the agreement. Jiuyuan will no longer be eligible to participate in the Ninetowns Party!

The cursed witch's face shook and suddenly snorted and shouted: "You go! Give me the head of this blind man into him!"
Strictly clear the scorpion, and ask the opposite horse face with a blank expression: "Is it not to defeat you, to beat you down, we can go to Wucheng?"
"Who are you?" Ma Xian disdain and watched him with vigilance, once again asked the martial arts ghost Taoist full-text reading.
"I am the priest of Jiuyuan."
"So small? Let your high priests come out." Ma Xian did not put the fifteen-year-old sternness in his eyes.
Strictly swallowed: "We have rules in Jiuyuan, you can only see others before you defeat me first."
"Defeat you? I came to see if you have the strength to challenge the nine cities. You have to show me not only your strength, but also the power of weapons, drugs and sacrifices! Since you are a priest, let me Look at your refining ability or the power of your priest." Ma Xian looked proud and proud.
Strictly thinking about the overall situation, I have waited for this, and then learn the readings of this.
"Well, I can show you the medicine I am refining, but how do you tell if I am..." The words were not finished and suddenly changed color.
On the other side of Ma Xian, there was a warrior who suddenly disappeared and appeared. When he appeared, he had one more person in his hand.
Ding Ning!
Ding Ning hated that when the warrior caught him, he immediately attacked, but his attack was not worth mentioning in front of the warrior. The man’s hand caught the flame that he released.
When Ding Ning wanted to attack again, he could not move, and he was caught opposite.
The curse of the witch is also not good-looking. Because of the ancient rules, the priests who went out of the Wucheng City could not help the new forces. Otherwise, the new forces would lose their qualifications, and in order to avoid the power, Wucheng would take the lead to lead the other eight cities to suppress. The forces, it is said that there is such a rule to prevent the priests of the Wucheng City from being too ambitious.
When Ding Fei saw that his brother was caught, his eyes suddenly came out of his eyes, but at this time he calmed down, did not bark, and did not let the priests to save Ding Ning.
Other guards and temple guards all looked harsh.
Suddenly looked at Ding Ning, seeing the other side without any trauma, suddenly smiled at the soldier who caught Ding Ning, "very powerful."
The soldier also laughed, but the smile was more like the adult teasing of the child.
Surely thinking: These people did not put Jiuyuan in their eyes, maybe they want to come, even if there is a curse, the curse teaches the disciple, but how many years can you learn the curse?
The curse of the witch attached to the ear was in the ear: "Kid, do you see it? This is the attitude of the city. The sound city and Tucheng you encountered before are ranked in the top five in the Ninetowns, Tucheng. It has already fallen, there are secrets in the sound city, and they all ask for the original, they dare not get big in front of you. But other cities go to the city... they see other tribes are similar to the ants, feel it first, wait Wucheng, you will have a deeper experience."
Over there, Ma first walked over and grabbed Ding Ning's wrist and stroked it with a long, sharp nail.
Ding Ning's blood flowed out.
Ding Ning's face changed, his hands clenched into fists. When his body just moved, he felt a hand on his shoulder.
Looking at the opposite side, he roughly guessed what the other party was going to do. Quiet disciples, he remembered.
Ma Xian used something to roll in Ding Ning's wound, and when the thing was covered with Ding Ning's blood, he nodded to the soldier.
The soldier grabbed Ding Ning and pushed him over.
Ding Ning, who was physically weak, was pushed to the middle by this thrust, and was held tightly without falling.
Ding Fei and others also rushed over, and the first time to seize Ding Ning's wrist, he was treated to stop bleeding. After hemostasis, give him a pulse.
Ma Xianyin smiled coldly and let the slaves take the strongest system of the pottery basin.
When the original battle arrived, it happened to see Ma Xian jumping and squatting around a brazier, his head could not shake, and his hands were like a patient with epilepsy.
"He is casting a spell on Ding Ning."
The original battle nodded and went to the side of the stern.
Opposite, the soldier who caught Ding Ning looked at the original battle. "I can feel it, you are very strong, very powerful. Are you a few fighters? Is it the leader of this tribe?"
The original battle has not yet answered, and the stern first: "Hey!"
The original battle did not hesitate, and the palm of his hand turned to the warrior.
The soldier heard the harsh voice and laughed, but he couldn’t laugh at the moment, the new guy was super fast, and... aren’t you going to do the rack? The Lord is ready, will you bury me when your mother comes up?
Yes, the warrior looked at the original battle and thought that the other party would attack him with something. However, he did not expect that his feet suddenly became empty. He could not respond at once, and the body fell directly.
But he is fast, he found it wrong, and immediately like the above. But his speed is fast, and the speed of the soil is not slow.
The result was that he only pulled out the upper body and was buried in the soil from below the chest.
However, the warrior still did not take this attack as one thing. He even praised the original war with a smile on his face: "The ability is good, you are a warrior? But you can't sleep..."
The last word I didn't say, the smile on the soldier's face disappeared. He found that he couldn't earn the soil buried in him, and the soil seemed to have suction, and he was sucking him down a little bit;
The Wucheng warriors next to them did not start. They used this as a test of force. According to the rules, there was one soldier who shot, and others could not.
The warrior is also a good face, obviously can not earn, but he just does not ask for help, but also want to use his ability to break through the predicament.
His ability is related to speed, and this speed is not only fast, if he uses his ability, he can't see his fist when he is jealous of others. When he uses his ability to the whole body, he can disappear instantly. Appeared elsewhere.
But his ability has a shortcoming, that is, he must give him a space that can be accelerated. Just like someone starting, the back will run faster and faster. He doesn't need that long starting distance, but he must have a body to move. The place to get up, don't be big, just a palm wide or so.
But now don't talk about a slap in the palm of your hand. His body is tightly packed with soil. There is room for his head to move, but he can't let his head run away alone, leaving his body behind? Even if he succeeds, he is dead!
The warrior is still working hard, and as long as his fingers struggle with a little bit of space in the soil, he can break the soil at a very high speed.
Suddenly! The warrior's face changed, the surrounding soil was tightening, and even worse, there was something sharp in the soil that was plunging into his body!
"Save me! This guy is too powerful, there is something sucking my blood below! I want to faint!" The soldier finally could not help but ask for help.
The original warfare maneuvering the rattan root hidden under the soil of the temple attacked the warrior and stopped using it because of the strict shooting.
Strictly followed the curse for five years, did you learn to curse, no one knows. But the original war several times saw that the curse was okay and cursed to play silently, and from the beginning of the tension to the ease of the back, now the curse is just casting a curse on him, he can also smile at the side His own business.
"Ma Xian, um." Yan Mo stood up from Ding Ning. He licked his wrist and turned around. He smiled softly at Ma Xiante. "Children, if it is Quipa, maybe I can find it for me." It’s a little trouble, but you still go home to wash and sleep.