After leaving the government building, the Chen family passed through several streets and came to the area where the suburbs and the city were intersecting the west. ∑. ∑ There should have been a city wall here, but now it has been demolished and a small building has been built. The outside is surrounded by cement walls to form a courtyard. There is a sign hanging at the front door with words such as the courtyard of a certain military military region.

Compared to the government building full of humanitarian power, the military district compound in front of him is easier to deal with. Although there is also a strong humanitarian power in the military district compound, it is not as powerful and domineering as you feel in the government building. As long as you don’t touch them on purpose, such as casting spells in the military district compound, Xu Changqing can barely resist the suppression of this humanitarian power, and can even use his own small method to use this humanitarian power to do some magic-like things.

In the military compound, humanitarian power mixed with powers such as the power of the country, the power of heaven and earth can only be ranked second. What really occupies the dominant force in the compound is a kind of iron-blooded energy unique to soldiers, and it is also a form of the energy of heaven and earth conquest and killing that Xu Changqing is most familiar with.

For ordinary practitioners, the suppression effect of this iron-blooded energy even exceeds the power of humanity. In ancient times, the martial arts cultivators who condensed iron-blooded power could even turn it into magic power, kill demons, destroy immortals and split Buddhas, and their lethality was comparable to any top-grade spiritual treasure. The only flaw is that the iron-blooded power condensed on the battlefield also has the erosion effect of all the heaven and earth fighting and killing energy. This erosion is not only aimed at the enemy, but also at the practitioners themselves. Usually, there are only two results for those who condensed this kind of iron-blooded power. One is to break the merit and re-cultivate, and to waste all the iron-blooded power and specialize in other methods. The other is to be completely eroded by the iron-blooded power, becoming a madman who only knows how to kill and eventually die under the heavenly tribulation.

However, the erosion of the iron-blooded energy is not a big problem for Xu Changqing. Zhu Yan's clone's natural magic is to control the killing of heaven and earth. The killing energy of heaven and earth is like the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. There are only benefits and no harm in absorbing and applying it. Although Xu Changqing's body is only the body of a mortal, not Zhu Yan's clone, he knows very well about Zhu Yan's natural magical powers. He has a ready-made method at hand to use it, allowing mortals to use such huge iron-blooded power.

However, Xu Changqing did not intend to directly absorb the iron blood power into the body. After all, his strength is barely enough to use the iron blood power, but it is obviously difficult to absorb and refine it. Fortunately, he has a suitable magic weapon on hand that can serve as a container of iron blood power. Since he can use this iron blood power to improve the quality of this magic weapon, and can also condense the iron blood power into the magic weapon, if necessary, use it to create an additional killer weapon.

With something in mind, Xu Changqing immediately took action and his magic power was secretly circulating. He injected into the painting of Zhong Kui, and a slight human-shaped light appeared all over his body, looking like he was possessed by Zhong Kui.

After leaving the Chen family courtyard in Tongxian County, Xu Changqing did not refine the spiritual god in Zhong Kui's painting into the seven-star bracelet in his hand, because he found that the spiritual god in Zhong Kui's painting was somewhat repelled from the spiritual god's original power. This repelling was not an exclusion of the spiritual god's original power, but an instinctive repelling from the spiritual god's spiritual wisdom. It is estimated that the two spiritual gods in the past had fought for some things, and were very intense, and even were damaged. In the end, this ferocious repulsion reaction was imprinted into the spiritual intelligence instinct of the spiritual god himself.

Therefore, Xu Changqing had to try to refine the spirit god Zhong Kui. After all, he always held a scroll in his hand. Not to mention now, even in ancient times, it would make people feel very strange. However, Xu Changqing used a method of refining this spirit god to use a tantric mandala and a Shi family god to fight, turning himself into a spirit mandala, absorbing Zhong Kui's spirit into a body, and when using it, he could just use the magic fighting method and directly asking the spirit god to go up, which was very convenient to use. The only flaw is that when using it, you need to distract yourself from the spirit god invade the soul of the natal soul, otherwise the spirit god will turn the guest and resurrect the soul with the corpse. However, because Xu Changqing has the seven-star bracelet of the Chinese and Japanese travel gods and the night travel gods, coupled with Xu Changqing's own understanding of the spirit and the powerful state of Taoist mind, Zhong Kui's spirit god cannot make waves at all, so this disadvantage will naturally no longer exist.

If it were on the government building, Xu Changqing might not have casted spells so blatantly. After all, as long as the practitioners are recognized by the rulers, even if they are worshipped in the court, the humanitarian power that is extremely repulsive to the practitioners will be weakened, and there is no big problem with casting some ordinary magic. When in the hospital, Xu Changqing saw that three of the entourages around the old man were considered top-grade practitioners in the secular world, and it is unknown how many similar practitioners there are in the government building. If Xu Changqing casts spells there, it is like a beacon in the dark, and he will inevitably be discovered.

The iron-blooded energy in this army rejects external forces even more seriously than humanitarian power. Even if it is worshipped in the court, it will be rejected and the effect will not be weakened at all. Therefore, there must be no practitioners in this military compound, and no one will see his abnormal situation.

After Xu Changqing was ready, he walked towards the courtyard. As soon as he stepped into the access control of the courtyard, he felt the iron-blooded power around him swarming over, forming a powerful impact on the Zhong Kui Dharma image he blessed on his body. Even if he prepared in advance, the strong impact force almost dispersed the magic body statue of the god.

At this time, Xu Changqing began to push the magic power of Zhong Kui's Dharma Body itself, and used millions of incarnation magic power changes, imitating part of the breath of Zhu Yan's clone. Although Xu Changqing's strength is a bit reluctant to use tens of incarnation magic power changes, with his mastery of this ancient magic power and his familiarity with Zhu Yan's clone, the effect after the experiment was surprisingly good. The iron-blooded power around him, which seemed to be tamed immediately, he was very close to Zhong Kui's Dharma Body and wanted to integrate into his divine body.

Xu Changqing was not polite, and directly absorbed the iron blood power. Then, according to the refining method of Zhu Yan's clone, part of it was integrated into Zhong Kui's divine body, and the other part was integrated into the flesh and blood, integrating it with the power of blood and energy.

Zhong Kui is a god who catches ghosts and can barely be classified as the Killing God. Although he cannot perfectly absorb the iron-blooded killing energy like Chiyou and Guan Gong, he can still do it by banning the iron-blooded power into the divine body and slowly refining it later. As for the iron-blooded power to integrate into Xu Changqing's mortal flesh and blood, it is even simpler, because after the iron-blooded power passes through Zhong Kui's Dharma, the killing energy in it has been stripped out. The iron-blooded energy under his body will not cause Xu Changqing's discomfort, but will change Xu Changqing's temperament and make him more like a soldier. The greater advantage is that it also has a considerable auxiliary effect on Xu Changqing's blood and energy. His secular martial arts will be even more powerful.

Just as Xu Changqing stepped past the main gate and was about to walk past the open side door and officially entered the courtyard, a middle-aged man in the communication room suddenly poked his head out of the window and said to him: "Secretary He, here are some letters from you. In addition, Director Wang next door to you has a package sent from his hometown. Please bring it to him."

Because the power of iron blood has the effect of breaking the magic, ordinary sluts cannot be used at all. Now Xu Changqing uses the power of blood and energy to change his appearance and turn himself into a follower next to the old man. This power of blood and energy pushes the bones, muscles and skin on his face is not a spell, so the power of iron blood is ineffective. As long as he is not suitable for acquaintances, it is difficult to tell the truth from the almost identical appearance.

Xu Changqing disguised himself as this entourage because the entourage seemed to have some identity. He could borrow this identity to enter the military district courtyard with relatively strict garrisons. However, he did not expect that the person he had changed actually lived in the military district courtyard and did not react for a while.

"Uh! I have something to do now, so I will leave the letter with you first, and I will get it when I come back." Xu Changqing came to his senses, responded vaguely, and then walked into the courtyard without saying anything.

The person in the communication room was stunned, looked at Xu Changqing's back as he left, and muttered to himself: "Is it really strange?"

"Close the window quickly and it's cold!" The other people in the communication room shouted for a while, and then after the man came back, he asked in a turbulent manner: "What's strange about you just now?"

"Oh! It's Secretary He of the Central Office." The man put his hand on the fire and roasted it, driving away a little cold air, and said, "When he left yesterday, he reminded me that there were a few letters that were very important. He notified him immediately after he came, but just now he said he had to be busy with something and had no time to get the letter."

The staff of other communication rooms gave the other party a blank look and said, "What's so strange about this? The people in their central office are all busy with national affairs. Their letters are just private matters. How can they compare?"

"No, I'm not just talking about this, what I'm wondering is that Secretary He feels something is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Others felt that the colleague in front of them was a little troublesome, and responded disapprovingly, saying.

"What's wrong? Sigh..., I can't tell if something is wrong!" The man paused for a moment, frowned, as if he wanted to find a suitable word to describe his feelings.

Someone sneered and said, "Look! You are just troublesome. The competition model in the compound has nothing to do with our communication room. No matter how good you perform, it is useless. And what is the use of your performance in front of us? You have to be seen by Director Zhang."

When others heard this, they also mocked their colleagues for a few words.
Chapter completed!