Chapter 207: Intensive cultivation and canonization of the eighth-grade inner god.
"You are different from others. Look at all the princes in the court, who is not as deep as the sea? You are of pure origin. Apart from us eunuchs, the emperor trusts the most or only You can trust Wen Xiu the most. After all, all the major forces, except Wen Xiu and Tao Xiu, are eyeing the Golden Palace and the Nine Dragon Chair. Also, the Ming Liang Sect behind you no longer exists, so you are a life magician born in the imperial court. , this is the number one. What’s more important is that you started late. Even if you are old to Master Zhou Chunfeng, you are still separated by a generation, and you are not related to the previous prince, the commander of the guard. You said, you are like this Wouldn’t the emperor like my background?”
Li Qingxian rolled his eyes at Fei Yan and said, “The most important thing is that my late father offended a lot of people and had half of his political opponents. I have no one to rely on except hugging the emperor’s lap. "
Fei Yan laughed dryly.
Li Qingxian returned to his room and pondered Fei Yan's words over and over again. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a lot of knowledge in it.
"However, the most important thing is one's own strength."
Li Qingxian took a nap, got up and walked around, but the boss had not yet decided how to act.
The last batch of reinforcements had arrived. Li Qingxian met with He Lei, transferred the command of Sections A and B to He Lei, and returned to the house.
After being promoted to the ninth level for many days, and with a solid foundation, you can try to canonize the eighth level inner god.
Li Qingxian recalled the scene when Concubine Jiang You took him to consecrate the ninth-grade boy. His heart was ups and downs. It took him a while to calm down. Then he held the "Essentials of the Inner God" of Tianxiao Sect, which can only be read by official disciples. He read it for a long time and started reading in the yard. Forum practice.
The memorial tablet, jade platform, incense burner, lamp beads, yellow flags, red lanterns, copper bowl, golden sword...
After placing the unqualified ritual objects, Li Qingxian slowly performed the ceremony.
Finally, he bent down to salute and enthroned the inner god, that is, practicing the "Magic Method of Changing Scenery and Hunyuan Thunder God".
Buzz...
Li Qingxian felt a blur of flowers in front of his eyes. The sky was dazzling with divine flowers, the fragrance was fragrant, and the bright clouds gathered together to form a huge cloud ladder, which shortened from bottom to top.
At the end of the sky clouds, the starry sky is bright, slowly revealing a corner of Thunder City.
Above the clouds, big flags were fluttering, and strong men wearing various magical cloths descended from the sky. Their muscles bulged, their arms were bare, their teeth were bared, and their faces were ferocious.
The ninth rank canonizes boys, and the eighth rank canonizes strong men.
Many warriors stood on the layers of bright white clouds, eyes wide open, glaring down.
The lowest level warriors wear yellow robes, the middle warriors wear purple robes, and the uppermost warriors wear red robes.
Above the third level of warriors, the two warriors are at the top of the clouds, different from other warriors.
There is a round light floating behind the top, and the body is covered with twelve colors.
The male warrior on the left has a bald head and no beard, and two thunderbolts are wrapped around his arms. The thunderbolts are like whips and snakes, sizzling, and behind him hangs a giant drum with red edges and white background and black patterns that is ten times taller. The black patterns are intertwined into a spiral black dragon. .
The female figure on the right is slightly thinner, with well-proportioned muscles, flowing black hair, and stunning beauty.
The female warrior holds a black wooden scabbard with an octagonal eagle of the Big Dipper and the Southern Dipper in her hands. The mouth of the scabbard is rippling with white light, but there is no sword.
Li Qingxian only took one look and learned the names of the two warriors.
One is a warrior who wraps around electric drums and drums, and the other is a warrior who holds a sword and sharpens it.
Li Qingxian bowed to the two of them and called God's name.
Two strong men descended from the top of the clouds, bowed to Li Qingxian, and turned into two divine lights falling between their eyebrows.
The clouds and strong men in the sky disappeared.
Li Qing was leisurely watching the mourning platform, and saw that besides the four boys, two strong men were also meditating with their eyes closed.
At the same time, two magic techniques were harvested, one was the "Chaos Seed Sword Technique" and the other was the "Twelve Divine Curses of Changing the Sky, Gathering Clouds, Drawing Thunder and Beating Drums".
On the edge of the thunder dragon fire seal, there is a large translucent drum-shaped seal, with a drum on the top and a seal on the bottom, which can be used to dispatch electric and negative drum warriors.
Li Qingxian's mind was connected with the two powerful men, and he continued to practice new thunder techniques. The thunder technique acquired before is more perfect and refined again.
Finally, Li Qingxian stared at the man holding the sword and sharpening it, thinking for a long time, and made a plan.
After some spell casting, using the sword skills of chaos, the warrior holding the sword and sharpening it disappeared.
Li Qingxian exited the mourning platform, repeatedly recalled the new techniques, and combined them with what he had learned before to memorize and study.
During the afternoon practice, there was a knock on the door.
Li Qingxian frowned slightly, stopped studying, and walked out. Han Anbo and He Lei were both there.
He Lei carried the big copper hammer and said, "The Ministry of Punishment has sent a large number of reinforcements. It is said that they paid a high price to hire a seventh-grade life magician." "Are
there third-grade life magicians?"
"No, but there are four fourth-grade ones."
Li Qingxian Nodding, thinking of the people from the Demon Sect who were killed by Concubine Jiang You, it is rare for the Criminal Department to mobilize four fourth-grade people now.
"And..." He Lei sighed.
"What's wrong?"
"Our second batch of reinforcements originally included people from the Five Cities Military and Horse Division, about five hundred people, but they were stopped by people from the Ministry of Justice on the way. Eunuch Fei was so angry that he cursed. Fortunately, the people from Shendu Mansion The police officers insist that they only recognize you and no one else, otherwise they will take you away. It is probably the order of Master Song Yunjing." He Lei said.
Li Qingxian nodded. Song Yunjing is now in charge of Shendu Mansion. As the head of the capital, it is a great help to him.
"They didn't dare to touch Beichang Guard?"
He Lei said with a smile: "Even if the Criminal Department dared to hook up with the Ministry of War, the Ministry of War would not dare to join forces with the Demon Cultivator. General Beichang Wei knew very well that he would not do anything that would make the emperor afraid." "
I Let’s take a look first.”
Li Qingxian took out a Floating Feather Talisman and slapped it on his waist, jumped up to the roof, used his fortune-telling skills to observe the situation in the county, and when his mana was exhausted, he returned to the house to meditate.
After a while, Li Qingxian came out and said: "The Ministry of Punishment and the Demon Sect still have reinforcements. There are at least three fourth-grade troops hiding, and the number is more than a thousand, but the situation is chaotic. I have calculated carefully. It is difficult for the Ministry of Punishment to mobilize such a large number of troops. Man, could it be that some force is helping me?"
He Lei thought for a moment and said, "Demon cultivator."
Li Qingxian suddenly realized and said: "It turns out that the Demon Sect's miscellaneous forces have joined forces. However, their average level is probably much higher than ours."
He Lei nodded and said: "There are more than ten thousand demon cultivators around the city of God, and we only picked a thousand I'm afraid most of the people are high-ranking, but this support army will surpass us." "
The key is the seventh-grade life magician. If you want to compete for credit, that is the key." Li Qingxian said.
"Yes, that's why Mr. Fei is looking for you in a hurry."
"Let's go."
The three of them left.
Li Qingxian was thinking as he walked. When he saw Fei Yan, the supervisor of the department, he told him his deduction.
"As expected, no wonder the inner factory secret report said that the magic cultivators were suddenly transferred, and they were all transferred here. I suspect that they are likely to gather ten fourth-grade people, plus magic weapons, enough to compete with ordinary third-grade people. In two days at most, they will I will go into the mountain to find the helmsman of Mingshan Mountain, time is tight." Fei Yan said.
Li Qingxian leaned on the back of his chair and said lazily: "Eunuch Fei, let's be honest, if the inner factory or the night guard sect cannot produce a third-grade, I will definitely not join the mountain. Not to mention that I will be taken away from the punishment department and my work will be in vain. My strength is likely to be wiped out by Mingshan. I don’t want to die.”
“What did you find?”
(End of Chapter)