"Okay, since you are going to class, I won't disturb you. The students of ethnic studies are still waiting for me."

Just as everyone was about to go to the Nine Ruins Linglong Pagoda, Chen Xianhe said with a smile.

"Uncle Thirteen?"

"Go."

Chen Xianhe waved his hand.

"Um."

Chen Daoxuan bowed his hands and walked slowly towards the interior of the blue pagoda with fifty-four elites of the family's blessing generation.

Chen Xianhe glanced at the people who were drifting away, smiled, used the wind control technique, and flew in the direction of the clan.

Walk to the gate of Linglong Pagoda of Nine Ruins.

As if sensing the master's arrival, the door of the Nine Ruins Linglong Pagoda opened automatically with a rumbling sound.

"It is said that magical tools above the fourth rank will have an additional direction of spiritual wisdom. This is probably the tool spirit of the blue pagoda."

With their heads held high, they took the lead in approaching the cyan pagoda, and the elite children of the blessing generation followed behind and filed in.

next second.

Everyone walked together to an incomparably wide space inside the tower.

The Nine Ruins Linglong Pagoda has nine floors, each of which can be set up with nine-level Taixu illusions. These nine-level illusions can be set up according to the user's own needs.

Generally speaking.

Big families and sects will choose several kinds of grinding illusions.

For example, the illusion that sharpens the disciple's state of mind, the illusion that enhances the disciple's combat experience, and the illusion that enhances the small-scale cooperation of the disciples and the large-scale collective battle.

The first time Chen Daoxuan saw the Zhou family cultivators fight against the merpeople, thousands of Zhou family cultivators gathered together and released the sword formation, which defeated the beasts controlled by the merpeople in a single encounter.

It can be said to be powerful to the extreme.

In detail, not every disciple of the Zhou family has a very high level of cultivation, and most of them are even cultivators in the late stage of qi refining.

But this group of Zhou family cultivators, who were nearly ten times less than the mercenary tribe, defeated the mercenary tribe and more beasts that were ten times larger than them.

It's not tough.

Compared with those scattered cultivators, the two are not at the same level.

Chen Daoxuan estimated that even if the number of loose cultivators and Zhou cultivators were the same, their cultivation bases would be equal.

If the two sides fought against each other on a large scale, it was estimated that the scattered cultivators would not be able to last a round in the hands of the Zhou family cultivators, and they would be defeated by the Zhou family cultivators, and then it would be considered a one-sided massacre.

This is the difference between trained and untrained.

True.

The first determinant of a cultivator's strength is cultivation, but when everyone's cultivation has not opened a huge gap, other factors are also very important.

This includes combat experience and the cooperation between monks.

The reason why the coalition forces in the western defense area are weak is not only because the number of coalition forces in the western defense area is the smallest, but there is also a reason that the coalition forces in the western defense area are completely composed of scattered cultivators.

These loose cultivators seldom undergo formal militarization training, and with the loss of Zhennanguan, very few of them have even been on the front lines.

Let me ask, how much combat power can an army composed of such a group of monks have?

Maybe alone, they can make a difference.

If it is a large-scale battle, a well-trained army of monks can defeat them in a single encounter.

"Owner."

As soon as he stepped into the first floor of the pagoda, a childlike voice sounded in the empty first floor.

"Are you the tower spirit of the Linglong Tower of the Nine Ruins?"

"Yes Master."

The young child's voice replied again.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Daoxuan communicated with his consciousness: "As far as I know, you should have the ability to set up illusions, but I don't know how to set them up."

"The Linglong Tower of the Nine Ruins comes with nine kinds of illusions, and the illusions on each floor are different. If the master wants to add or delete certain things in the environment, he can communicate with me directly.

However, the setting of the illusion still needs to consider the issue of authenticity. If the things added by the master are too different from the original content of the illusion, it will cause the illusion to be too illusory and lose its sense of reality.

Therefore, the owner needs to think about what to add or subtract. "

"What is the illusion on the first floor?"

"Master, please see."

The words just finished.

The scene in front of everyone suddenly changed.

In Chen Daoxuan's sea of ​​knowledge, the golden scriptures shook slightly.

He suddenly realized that if he wanted, he could get rid of the illusion in front of him at any time.

But the other monks of the blessing generation did not have this ability, and the scene in front of them suddenly changed from the quiet and peaceful environment in the pagoda to the foot of the city gate with a desolate atmosphere.

The older monks of the Fuzi generation were fine, while the younger monks were directly stunned by the sight in front of them.

"kill!"

Before everyone came back to their senses, a scream of killing sounded behind everyone.

I saw a group of cultivators from the enemy army of the Izumo Kingdom, wearing spiritual armor, with a number of about 100, flying towards the crowd.

Before anyone arrived, a sword formation composed of a hundred flying swords rushed towards the crowd.

"what!!"

It wasn't just anyone who exclaimed, and immediately fell to the ground in fright.

Chen Fusheng was the oldest, but in the face of this despairing scene, his mouth was dry, and his whole body was trembling unconsciously.

One hundred cultivators in the late stage of qi refining, wearing first-order high-grade spirit armor, and experienced in battle formations, they knew how to form formations.

such an opponent.

Not to mention them, even Chen Daoxuan, who was in the Qi refining period, had to run away immediately.

Although Chen Fusheng was extremely frightened, he patted the storage bag around his waist, and the spirit armor quickly covered his entire body.

nearly four years.

Under Chen Daoxuan's intensive care, Chen Fusheng's cultivation base has been promoted to the eighth level of Qi Refining.

This speed can be said to be the first of its kind for all the cultivators in Guang'an Prefecture.

But thinking of the various resources smashed on him, let alone the big clan in Guang'an Prefecture would not do this, even the Qianyuan Sword Sect couldn't be so arrogant and invested so much in a mere qi-refining cultivator.

Unless this Qi-refining cultivator is a direct descendant of a high-level Qianyuan Sword Sect.

It is almost the same for the high-level to pay for it out of their own pockets.

The more powerful it is, the more formalized and institutionalized it is to train disciples. It is impossible to play like the Chen family.

Besides, the foundation building in the early years and the foundation building in the later years did not affect the monks that much.

There are many cultivators, who invested resources wildly in the early stage, and their cultivation bases improved rapidly.

After the foundation was established, it was limited by talent and understanding, and after the slow progress of the cultivation, so that the gap was too large, there were countless examples.

Therefore, sometimes it is not a good thing to improve the cultivation base too fast during the Qi refining period, but it is easy for the cultivator to lose himself.

To a certain extent, the Chen family's training mode for the kendo class monks in the preaching hall is indeed a kind of encouragement.

However, the number of these monks of the blessing generation is not large, and Chen Daoxuan is always watching over them to guide their mood. For the time being, there is no such problem.

More importantly, with the preaching function, the kendo realm of these cultivators of the blessing generation, such as Chen Fusheng, has already touched the threshold of sword intent.

Now I am comprehending the spell Dao pattern in various spells, and I want to integrate Dao into the sword.

Once successful, he will become the Chen family's second qi refining period to realize the existence of sword intent, and he is much younger than Chen Daoxuan.

Although the other monks of the Fu character generation did not receive preaching for as long as Chen Fusheng did, they almost all practiced one or several first-order sword arts to the perfect state.

The strength far exceeds that of the qi-refining cultivators of the same rank.

In addition, each of them is equipped with the best first-order high-grade flying swords, the spirit armor of life, and the white lotus of good fortune unique to the Chen family.

As for foreign objects such as spiritual talismans, they are not lacking.

Therefore, in terms of real strength, the oldest of them is no more than nine years old, and the youngest is no more than five years old.

Compared with the strength of the hundred enemy monks of the Izumo country in front of him, it is much stronger.

But in terms of experience against the enemy, and more importantly, the state of mind against the enemy, they are still far behind.

Except for Chen Fusheng, all the monks of the blessing generation present were deterred by the murderous aura of this group of monks from Izumo.

Chen Daoxuan stared coldly at the scene in front of him.

He knew that this was a hurdle that the group of monks of the blessing generation had to go through.

This group of people, there will be no accident in the future, all of them will enter the military department of the Chen family in the future, which is the military department of the Chen family as envisaged by Chen Daoxuan.

It is the military guarantee to guard the Chen family.

Their strength may not be the strongest, but they must not be weak, let alone fear the enemy.

Otherwise, no matter how high your cultivation base is, no matter how strong your strength is, you will still be a waste, just like Ye Wudao, the ancestor of the Ye family.

"kill!!"

Chen Fusheng's tender voice broke the silence.

A flying sword glowing with blue light erupted with a sword light up to nine feet long, and charged towards the enemy.

The sword formation of the Izumo cultivator was soon torn apart by Chen Fusheng's flying sword and killed the enemy.

However, although Chen Fusheng was strong, the sword formation on the opposite side was made by a hundred cultivators after all. As soon as Jianguang tore a gap, it was blocked by the follow-up flying swords.

Chen Fusheng's flying sword suddenly fell into a quagmire.

With one enemy and one hundred cultivators who are proficient in sword formation coordination, even with Chen Fusheng's cultivation level far exceeding the opponent's, it would be a bit tricky.

How to fight this?

At this time, the other monks of the blessing generation finally came to their senses.

They all took out flying swords and attacked the monks of Izumo.

There are more than 50 monks of the blessing generation, and their kendo level far exceeds that of the monks of the same level. The power of each person's flying sword is at least twice as strong as that of the monks of the same level.

With the addition of these fifty flying swords, the sword formation of one hundred Izumo monks was torn to shreds in an instant.

Next.

It's a one-sided slaughter.

Less than half a cup of tea before and after.

After the last Izumo cultivator was beheaded on the spot by a cultivator of the Fuzi generation, everyone withdrew from the illusion.

"Hoohoo!"

"Hahaha, win, win!"

"They are not as strong as they appear in their aura~www.wuxiahere.com~ The power of each flying sword is so weak!"

"Yes, it scared me to death at first!"

"..."

This group of cultivators of the blessing generation were all overjoyed, but Chen Daoxuan's face was already ashen.

"call!"

He breathed a long sigh of relief and forcibly suppressed the swearing words from his mouth.

think carefully.

This is the first time the cultivator of the lucky generation has participated in the battle. Isn't it normal to have such a behavior?

He thought that the first time he participated in the battle was when he cooperated with a group of loose cultivators to kill a first-order blood-spotted sea snake. Wasn't he also excited at that time?

Think of this.

Chen Daoxuan's mentality gradually calmed down.

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