Chapter 122: Fusion of Mind and Method
"Teacher, I will definitely avenge you..." Houyin Mani kowtowed heavily several times and put away Bunalojia's ashes, with a look of resentment in his eyes: "I don't know what I will get if I hide in the temple and practice. Only when the time comes can I catch up with him. I have to go to the God King Palace to find that person. With that person’s cultivation, it’s easy to kill this kid!”
Houyin Mani stood up and strode towards the South China Sea.
If there is knowledge under Bunalojia Spring, he will definitely shake his head and sigh. He was cut off by Zhang Debiao's eight swords and all fighting energy channels were cut off. He should have died on the spot, but he persevered with his strong will and seriously injured Zhang Debiao. It was out of his care for Hou Yinmoni.
Because Hou Yinmoni himself is a talented person and has never been frustrated in his life. However, since he met Zhang Debiao, he suffered two consecutive setbacks and his self-confidence has suffered a serious blow.
If he returns to the temple immediately, time will slowly restore his confidence, and it is not impossible to become a Dou Sheng in the future. But Hou Yinmoni is seeking revenge from Zhang Debiao now. If he is frustrated again, it will be difficult to make any progress in his cultivation, and he may even fall from the realm of fist, mind and spirit!
The first setback dispelled his pride, which was not a bad thing.
The second setback dampened his energy. His energy was lost and his confidence was hindered.
But if you are frustrated for the third time, your confidence will be gone!
That's why Bunalojia said before he died that he would break the sky and trample the gods under his feet with good intentions. Houyin Mani was determined to avenge him. If he was frustrated again, he would be unable to recover and give birth to "I will never If you have the mentality that you may defeat him, there is no possibility of becoming a Fighting Saint in eternity!
Unfortunately, his intentions were useless. At this moment, Houyin Mani had been blinded by hatred, and there was no possibility of looking back.
In the sunset forest, Xiao Hei slowly walked towards the south. Zhang Debiao sat on its back, with a face as golden as paper, and fighting energy flowing slowly from his body, repairing his fighting energy channel bit by bit.
In the battle with Bunalojia, he used all the means in his body, and even forcibly fused the Longmeng Baoxiang and the Dachitian Demon God Art, and used eight changes in the first style of the Eight-door Golden Lock in one go. Unexpectedly, he was eventually defeated. Naroka was seriously injured.
When he used the Eight-door Golden Lock, he entered the realm of the Bridge of Life and Death. He could clearly see every change in his sword's power and the damage caused by his sword's energy to the opponent. He knew very well that his sword's energy had cut through the cloth. All the vitality of Naroga.
According to common sense, the old man should have been killed on the spot, but he did not expect Bunaloga to rise up again and seriously injure him.
"This old man's fighting spirit is so deep that he was able to suppress fatal injuries with just one breath!" Zhang Debiao slowly exhaled a breath, his face gradually turned rosy, and he thought to himself: "He should be dead at this moment, but it's a pity that there are so few people in the world. Got a master..."
Although he thought this in his heart, Zhang Debiao had no sympathy for him at all. If you come to kill me, I will kill you. This is a matter of course.
What he lamented was just the lack of an outstanding opponent like Bunalojia.
Fighting against such a master who has transformed his fighting spirit is a rare combat experience in itself, and the pressure will force you to make continuous progress.
After gradually recovering from his injuries, Zhang Debiao calmed down and began to study how to completely integrate Long Meng Baoxiang and Da Chi Tian Demon God Art.
When he fought with Bunalojia, he only preliminary integrated the two mental techniques, and instantly broke through to the fourth level of Long Meng Bao Xiang, possessing the huge power of the three elephants, and his fighting spirit also greatly increased.
But these two mental methods are different fighting qi systems after all. Long Meng Baoxiang is the orthodox sect, the supreme secret of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, while the Da Chitian Demon God Jue is biased towards the demonic way. There is evil in the righteous, and the evil spirit accounts for seven percent.
After the initial fusion, Zhang Debiao's cultivation level increased greatly, but the disadvantages doubled at the same time. Long Meng Baoxiang's power increased faster, requiring the physical body to be more tenacious and stable. On the other hand, the Da Chi Tian Demon God Art was more corrosive and powerful. Even his Dou Qi channel can't bear it!
"Now that I have integrated the divine marrow, I can withstand the huge power of the Dragon Elephant at the sixth or even seventh level. The shortcomings of the Dragon Meng Baoxiang can be put aside for the time being. But the shortcomings of the Da Chi Tian Demon God Art cannot be ignored. The Dou Qi channel has suffered such corrosion. , I’m afraid it’s not conducive to long-term fighting. If the fighting lasts for a long time, it may completely destroy my Dou Qi channel and become a useless person!”
The new mental method after integrating Longmeng Baoxiang and Dachitian Demon God Jue has a total of thirty-two fighting qi channels, of which eleven belong to the strange sutras and twenty-one belong to the twelve serious sutras. It contains two mental methods at the same time. All advantages.
With the huge power of the Dragon and Elephant, and the strange and domineering power of the Great Scarlet Sky Demon God Art, his mental power can also grow rapidly during practice. What Zhang Debiao has to do now is to eliminate the flaws of these two mental methods and make them more perfect.
I am afraid many people have thought about merging two famous mental methods on the Dou Qi list throughout the ages, but very few have actually been able to do it.
Each of the martial arts on the Qigong Fighting Qi List has its own system, and there is little chance of integrating with other martial arts. It is almost impossible for anyone to combine different systems, unless you are practicing on the Qigong Fighting Qi List. The #1 fight showdown.
Dou Zhan Jue is known as the most perfect fighting spirit method and has the most perfect fighting spirit channel, so it can be compatible with other mental methods and go hand in hand.
Although Zhang Debiao has never seen this mental method, his Dou Qi channel is also in the most perfect form, and cannot be surpassed even in a decisive battle.
Things that seemed impossible to others were easily solved in his hands. Now all he needed was to get rid of the shortcomings of the two mental methods and make this new mental method as perfect as possible.
Zhang Debiao concentrated on thinking, modifying the way Dou Qi operated while experimenting on himself. After discovering something was wrong, he concentrated again on modifying the bad areas.
A few days later, Xiao Hei climbed over the mountains, walked out of the Sunset Forest, and arrived at the border of Nanming.
"drink!"
Zhang Debiao suddenly shouted loudly, stood up from Xiaohei's back, and started to use his improved mental method. Suddenly, his muscles bulged, and he stretched his clothes so high that his bones creaked and pulled up jointly. He suddenly choked. With a sound, his clothes were stretched out, revealing his bronzed upper body!
Under the bronze skin, black fighting energy suddenly surged out, circling back and forth on his extremely hard body, like dragons and pythons, looking even more ferocious and ferocious!
This set of mental techniques is fully activated. With a slight movement, the bones will make a slight crackling sound, and the muscles will move under the skin like snakes, showing extremely strong explosive power!
Zhang Debiao's figure was originally extremely tall, but now that his mind is running, his body size has increased by dozens of centimeters, and he is extremely tall. Not to mention his power, the shape alone puts invisible pressure on people!
"This mental method is dominated by the Longmeng Baoxiang Jue, and is assisted by the Dachitian Demon God Jue. It is still called Longmeng Baoxiang. Unfortunately, the characteristics of the devil's fighting spirit cannot be changed, and the damage to the fighting spirit channel is still great... "
Zhang Debiao dissipated his fighting spirit and returned to normal. He took out a piece of clothing from the space ring and put it on his body. The weather in the south was hot, so he simply opened his arms and strode toward the city ahead. And Xiao Hei shrank into a mini puppy, spreading his legs and following behind him.
"First go to the city in front to buy some loose clothes, so as not to be naked when fighting with others... Heizi, where did that guy Tai brother die? Why haven't I seen his shadow yet..."
The little black dog behind him curled his lips in a very humane manner and opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he said nothing and followed him obediently.
Zhang Debiao walked into the city, first went to the Magic Guild to buy some magic apprentice robes, and then went to the market to buy a horse. He is more interested in magician's robes than swordsman's clothes, because magician robes are large and comfortable, unlike swordsmen's clothes, which are mostly made of leather armor.
As for buying a horse, it is because this is the border of Nanming after all. Riding Xiaohei here to rush to the God King's Palace will probably spread to the ears of Prince Shu of Nanming soon. Although Zhang Debiao's strength has greatly increased, but I don’t think I can fight against a country.
"Reading thousands of books, walking thousands of miles, and dreaming about the world is indeed a good saying. If you keep it at home, how can you see the local customs outside and expand your horizons?"
Zhang Debiao rode his horse all the way to the southeast. When he saw the scenery and customs of Nanming, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The Southern Ming Dynasty was different from the Northern Zhou Dynasty. The folk customs in the north were wild and prone to fighting and killing. However, the Southern Ming Dynasty was located in the south of the Alganzhi River. The scenery was beautiful and the folk customs were graceful and simple. Even the bandits who robbed the road had to fight before they robbed. Let me be polite first, you are not going to kill someone if you come up.
Suddenly he saw a team in front of him, with more than a dozen people riding tall horses, advancing around a carriage, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart. These people are all high-level professionals. Their armors are extremely luxurious and gorgeous, and they unconsciously exude a noble temperament. They should not be ordinary mercenaries, but core children of a certain big family!
"Could it be that the head of their family is in the carriage?"
Zhang Debiao's eyes narrowed slightly. These people were extremely powerful. Among the fourteen people, eight were as good as a gang and two were as good as a sword. One of the middle-aged men had even reached the level of a mountain of fighting spirit. It seems extremely heavy!
The other three magicians are also extremely good, they are fourth-level magicians!
"With such a gorgeous team, I'm afraid only the patriarch of a noble family is worthy of having such a large formation, right?"
Zhang Debiao glanced at it twice and was about to walk past when suddenly a furry head emerged from the carriage, cracked his mouth and said with a smile: "Aman, why did you come just now?" Then the furry head retracted again and said: "Little girl, Mr. Tai won't accompany you anymore. Let's talk another day!"
The tiger flew out of the carriage with fluttering wings and landed on Zhang Debiao's shoulder.
Zhang Debiao said angrily: "Brother Tai, why aren't you dead yet?"
Brother Tai stared at him fiercely with a fierce look in his eyes: "Boy, are you challenging Brother Tai, who is as great as me?"
Zhang Debiao shrugged, apologized insincerely, and said, "I was wrong."
"I forgive you."
Brother Tai nodded with satisfaction, turned to Xiao Hei and said, "Xiao Hei, the girl in the carriage is pretty good. She feels very comfortable scratching her belly. Why don't you try it too?"
Xiao Hei rolled his eyes and grinned disdainfully. Zhang Debiao seemed to hear a voice: "Idiot."
He was about to leave when he suddenly heard a voice saying: "Mr. Magician, please stay." The voice was extremely soft. When he heard it in his ears, it was like a piece of candy falling into his heart, slowly melting and flowing through his blood. My whole body, even all the 100,000 pores in my body, feel sweet and comfortable.
Zhang Debiao couldn't help but look back and saw a weak girl walking down cautiously holding the car door. His heart skipped a beat: "There is such a beautiful girl..."