Chapter 332: Nine Casts of the Flesh (10,000)(2/4)
One after another, one after another, extremely regular, shaking again and again, echoing between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the Wenbing Hanging in the air gradually appeared on it.
...
City Lord's Mansion.
After watching for a few days, at this moment, the invincible people saw something. The King of Han whispered: "What a big deal. This guy should have had the ability of the Earth Level, and it is not even considered a new entry. He was heading for the Heaven Level. It would be a pity that Tianzhu didn't come. Otherwise, I think Tianzhu and him might have some common language."
At this moment, the few people were in the hall, but when you look at it, the secret realm seemed to be in the hall, as if they had crossed the space, just above the Daxia Civilization Academy, but the people were actually in the city lord's mansion.
Several invincible people looked down below and seemed to be watching on the spot.
The ground level is not bad.
Of course, for Invincible, the heavenly level is considered the same level, and the earth level is comparable to the sun and the moon, and its status is still far behind.
And at this moment, someone outside the hall laughed and said, "Greetings to the elders!"
The great Han king smiled and said, "Heavenly Soldier, you are here quickly."
The King of Silkworms also laughed and said, "Xiao Zhao, your junior brother looks no weaker than you. Your master is indeed a guy who can compete with Tianzhu for the Tao!"
“…”
Including the King of Song, he also spoke a few greetings at this moment.
Outside the door, there was Zhao Tianbing who had just arrived.
Go straight to this place!
Come straight to invincible!
Not long after entering the Sun and Moon, he was not qualified to receive several invincible courtesy, but he was the top warrior master who was closest to the Heavenly Level Warrior Forging Division in the Human Realm. The Invincible still wanted to wait for this guy to enter the Heavenly Level and get something for them.
Zhao Tianbing stepped into the hall and seemed to be there. He looked down at the entire Great Xia Civilization Academy, saw the secret realm of vitality, and heard the sound of hammering in it.
When he entered the hall, Zhao Tianbing took a look, felt it for a moment, and said directly: "Several elders, my junior brother is doing random things. His literary sword is casting divine text. Once he fails, the literary sword will be broken and the divine text is severely damaged. The heavenly soldiers come here to pay homage to several elders, hoping that the elders can take action when he fails and separate the literary sword and the divine text."
The big Han Wang smiled and said, "Aren't you optimistic?"
Zhao Tianbing said helplessly: "It's not that I'm not optimistic, it's because my junior brother is not strong enough now and can't cast so many inscriptions. If he just wants to simply cast a ground-level literary soldier, then he can succeed 100%! He insists on casting the prototype of the heavenly soldier and casting dozens of gold-patterned prototypes. The more he goes, the harder it becomes. The probability of failure is too high!"
"He has Cui Lang help."
Zhao Tianbing said speechlessly: "That Cui Lang, no matter how talented Cui Lang is, it is difficult to help my junior brother. My junior brother doesn't know what he is thinking. At this moment, he would actually ask an outsider to help him. He is just a Xuan-level military commander. If I had known this, I would have a greater chance of success."
The great Han Wang smiled and said, "Okay, if your junior brother really fails, we will take action."
"Thank you, elders!"
Zhao Tianbing bowed to thank him, and Master Xia smiled and said, "Brother Tianbing, sit down and chat, look the same here, so as not to be sensed by Lao Zhao when you go there, and find out, you are angry and you can't cast your soldiers."
Zhao Tianbing ignored him.
Mr. Xiahou smiled and said, "Brother Tianbing, am I right?"
Zhao Tianbing snorted and said lightly: "If the Daxia Mansion had not paid attention to the war-casting system in the past, why would I have left? I turned my face with my junior brother. It was also your Daxia Mansion. Now you are still embarrassed to say sarcastic words?"
Mr. Xia said helplessly: "What do we mean by not paying attention to this? You think too much and have to open a military school separately. Isn't it cost to spend money? Where does the money come from in the Daxia Mansion to reopen a school!"
Zhao Tianbing was too lazy to pay attention to him, and he was not afraid of Xia Xiaoer.
Even in the Great Zhou Mansion, he was also a guest of honor for the Lord of the Mansion. He has been in the Great Zhou Mansion for decades, and now he has opened the War Cultivation Academy. His disciples all have a Earth-level War Cultivation Division, the kind that he has just entered.
In the world of Zhuwei, he has the highest status besides the King of Tianzhu.
Of course, the strength is incomparable.
The sun and moon state are just beginning to enter, so it is too weak.
"Will Lao Zhao succeed this time? No hope at all?"
Mr. Xia was still looking forward to it. He hoped to succeed. Zhao Li would not leave. He was reluctant to leave the Daxia Civilized Academy. After all, his father struggled here all his life.
Zhao Tianbing said in a deep voice: "Three or seven out, 30% of them have hope, 70% of them will fail! Even if it succeeds, it depends on the situation, and it may not be as my junior brother wishes."
Mr. Xia nodded slightly and smiled, "Brother Tianbing, I'm back this time, so why not leave?"
“…”
Zhao Tianbing was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he refused.
Daxia Mansion is now a quagmire, and he still wants to take his junior brother away.
Forget it, the Great Zhou Mansion is soon too.
That boy Su Yu had a lot of tricks into the Great Zhou Mansion last time.
Of course, he was too lazy to get involved in these things. Su Yu had a close relationship with his junior brother. In the Great Zhou Mansion, Zhou Polong and Zhou Potian were actually quite polite to him, and he didn't want to get involved.
Genius, you can eat anywhere.
When he arrived at the Great Zhou Mansion, the Great Zhou King personally received him several times.
In the hall, all five people were paying attention to the secret realm. No one mentioned Feng Qi's incident. The three invincibles didn't want to mention it, and Zhao Tianbing didn't think about it at all.
...
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
One after another, one after another.
Wen Bing's aura gradually became stronger!
The golden patterns appeared one by one, while Su Yu's body was constantly being washed by vibration, and the efficiency of absorbing the Tianyuan Qi was three points faster. He stared at him intently. At this moment, Zhao Li had already cast 18 golden patterns.
It's easy in front, but difficult in the back.
This is just the beginning!
It was already late at night on the 27th.
Su Yu ignored these things and kept watching. His willpower gradually returned to its peak. The fire of inheritance was constantly burning. He was sensible and observing. The more he looked, the more shocked he became.
"Dong!"
Accompanied by an extremely regular hammer, Su Yu looked shocked. This was not a hammer. It was not until this moment that he could see clearly. No, he felt it clearly!
108 hammers!
Zhao Li trembled 108 times in an instant, but this was actually 108 hammers!
"Rack hammer!"
At this moment, Su Yu understood and opened his mouth wide. He thought he was actually very close to Zhao Li, but it was not until this moment that he understood, Damn, I'm a big deal!
Is Lao Zhao really a Xuan-level Soldier Forging Division?
Is this the Xuan-level Soldier Forging Division?
He looked at it for a long time, and it was not until the fire of inheritance burned that he vaguely felt something. This was not a hit, but I actually realized that it had been many days now!
Zhao Li also heard his murmur and laughed, "Yes, you finally heard it!"
very good!
This means that Su Yu has gained more insights.
Otherwise, he wouldn't hear it!
Including the outside world, probably few people can really hear that, if they were either strong or top-level soldiers.
He is now the Earth level!
Many years ago, it was actually true.
However, his strength is not strong enough, and the main divine text is not there, so he cannot forge the earth-level literary soldiers. However, whether it is experience, techniques, or consciousness, he is the earth-level. However, this earth-level soldier was not successful in casting, and he does not have the ability and energy to cast other earth-level cultural soldiers.
Su Yu was shocked and didn't care much about it. The little hammer was waving, and he wanted to copy it.
108 hammers in an instant!
Even if it was him, it took him several days to hear it. How powerful is it.
Overlay!
If you go on, you will have no problem knocking someone better than you.
This is a magical skill, a deeper use of the divine hammer.
Su Yu felt the rhythm and fluctuations, and began to learn and experiment, buzzing... The hammer swung, but it still separated and heard a sound, one sound was one sound, and it could not be stacked.
Su Yu was not discouraged, did not give up, and insisted on waving again and again.
Zhao Li smiled, and with one hammer down, a vibration came out, bringing out a trace of traction force, pulling Su Yu's little hammer, big hammer and little hammer resonated. Su Yu gradually mastered the rules.
“Buzz!”
The two hammers were still divided into two sounds, but the second sound was a little too late to hear.
Zhao Li tapped and pulled Su Yu, but didn't say anything, allowing Su Yu to experience this feeling silently. If Su Yu hadn't discovered it yet, he wouldn't have taught him how to stack it.
Too deliberate, in Zhao Li's opinion, it is not a good thing.
To be continued...