"Huh?" The old demon cultivator frowned and once again observed a change in Ning Zhuo's Qi.
"The previous rise was only a few lines and a few threads. This time it has risen so much."
"This boy Ning Zhuo is so insidious!"
"If I had been blinded by the illusion before, became careless and easily cast the three-line Qi-breaking spell, wouldn't I have fallen into his trap?"
The old demon cultivator was so frightened that his back went cold, and he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
He snorted coldly, his eyes cold and sinister.
He took out a large amount of treasure materials again, but this time, he did not add them directly, but temporarily suspended them in mid-air.
The old demon cultivator took a deep breath, held back the severe pain, and tore open most of the fox fur on his chest.
Ignoring the dripping blood, he raised his arm and threw the fox skin into the air.
The fox fur exploded in the air and turned into a cloud of smoke, burying and covering all the treasures suspended in the air without even a trace of breath leaking out.
The old demon cultivator gritted his teeth and continued to arrange the treasure materials.
Ning Zhuo got the machine doll and did not return to the Three Generals Camp. Instead, he secretly left the city and started the Wandering Dragon to travel through the void and came to an uninhabited valley.
There was no movement from the mechanism ring, which made him feel relieved.
He shook out each storage bag and released all the machine dolls.
At one time, more than 400 machine dolls crowded this small valley. They were on the rocks and above the trees.
Ning Zhuo used his spiritual consciousness to activate the demon seal of my Buddha's heart in his upper Dantian, and shot out pink heart seals one after another.
After placing the heart seals one by one, Ning Zhuo immediately developed a close connection with these machine puppets.
He also used spiritual control, but after only controlling more than 170, it became unsustainable.
The number of targets that the spiritual consciousness can control at the same time will vary greatly depending on the monk's cultivation techniques, his own qualifications, and the magic weapons he carries with him.
The Mirror Channeling Technique practiced by Ning Zhuo is good at controlling multiple targets at the same time - but it needs to be used with a mechanical mirror.
The manufacturing method of the mirror is recorded in the Foundation Building Chapter of the Mirror Platform Channeling Technique, and is called the Distracting Mirror.
"When we return to the Third General's Camp, we will refine the Divination Mirror."
Ning Zhuo thought like this, opened his fingers wide, and shot out ten hanging threads from his fingers to control the ten strongest puppets recently.
In an instant, the connection between these ten machine dolls and him became extremely close and strong.
This is the most commonly used control method by machine monks.
The connections are the strongest, but the fewest.
Although monks also have many methods to branch their mana threads and control more targets. But in doing so,
This connection will also be weakened.
And Ning Zhuo’s truly strongest means of control must still be——
A magical power hangs on a person's life!
But unfortunately, for the more than 400 mechanical puppets in the field, the life thread cannot be effective.
"The thread of human life can be used to control Xiutu, and it can also control spiritual creations such as Yuan Dasheng."
"So, if I want to use my magical powers to control these machine dolls, there seems to be a way -"
Ning Zhuo took out the spiritual box.
There is a lot of spirituality in it, which Ning Zhuo began to accumulate in the Lava Immortal Palace, and increased significantly when many relics were burned in Wuyin Mountain.
The spiritual reserves are not small and quite mixed.
Ning Zhuo slightly opened the spirit box, pulled out the little bits of spirit inside, and dropped them into each machine puppet.
The machine doll was motionless.
Ning Zhuo kept adding more information, filling it with more spirituality.
The mixed spirituality is entangled, collided, and separated in the body of the doll. It is not integrated into one and is always scattered.
It has no effect at all.
Ning Zhuo tried to use his magical power, the Thread of Life, and landed slightly on top of the doll's head.
"Success!"
The joy on Ning Zhuo's face was fleeting, because he discovered that although the thread of life can be blessed, the mixed spirituality is quickly depleted in this state, at an alarming rate.
Soon, the large amount of mixed spirituality that was filled in was all consumed.
Ning Zhuo's face darkened slightly.
Without spirituality, his life was automatically separated from the machine doll.
Ning Zhuo fell into deep thought: "Mixed spirituality can help people hang their lives and control machine puppets in a short period of time."
"During this period of time, my control over these machine dolls will reach the most thorough level!"
"The combat power of this agency army will also likely rise to its maximum limit."
But still use it sparingly.
It can only be used as a final trump card.
If you use it too often, your magical power will be exposed.
Obviously, once this magical power is exposed, it will have a huge negative impact on Ning Zhuo's travels around the world and his interactions with others.
"But if the situation is too urgent, it can only be used."
The war is fierce and dangerous!
On the battlefield, anything can happen.
The previous ambush battle left a deep impression on Ning Zhuo. Faced with the carbine, he had no time to react, even under heavy protection from the army. From then on, Ning Zhuo no longer felt safe at all.
Next, Ning Zhuo began to try to practice the Thief's Breeze Formation.
Oh no, it's the Light Body Wind Formation.
Ning Zhuo's face quickly turned pale, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and his consciousness in his upper dantian was violently consumed.
The entire Qingshen Gale Formation had only been practiced to 30%, and Ning Zhuo found it difficult to continue.
Under normal circumstances, soldiers act alone according to the content of the battle formation.
But now, every action of the machine puppet must be handled and directed by Ning Zhuo himself.
The difficulty of forming a formation has therefore skyrocketed.
Unless you reach a spiritual level like Yuan Dasheng or Meng Yehu, you can act on your own and follow the battle formation to move back and forth.
"Refining a single spirit and making it grow smarter and able to act according to the battle formation."
"Refining treasures such as the distraction mirror."
"Increase my ability to control mechanisms!"
"Improving the strength and scale of my own consciousness will also allow me to control more machine dolls at the same time."
Ning Zhuo's thoughts were very fast and he quickly came up with various plans.
"Using a variety of methods, it must be done to the extent that the machine puppets can form a formation."
Ning Zhuo also had experience in fighting on the battlefield.
The ambush battle made him deeply realize that only by establishing a battle formation can the weak defeat the strong.
The battle formation is a very mature and excellent means that can almost perfectly unite the strength of the weak to achieve the effect of competing against the stronger.
In ancient times, formations and military arts among the various arts of cultivation had not yet developed to this extent. It was impossible to take advantage of the number of people, which led to the cultivation world paying more attention to individual development and cultivation. Throughout the history of that time, there was often one person who could match him.
An example of thousands of troops sweeping across the entire fairy city.
Sun Lingtong suggested: "Xiao Zhuo, don't forget that I can also control part of the doll for you."
This is indeed a good suggestion.
Sun Lingtong's spiritual consciousness was already very good.
And he also has certain abilities and can control various mechanisms. After all, he began to study the mechanism classics left by Ning Zhuo's mother a long time ago.
But Ning Zhuo only practiced the light wind formation for a while before going on to make a more important attempt.
The art of war - the art of recovery for a strong man!
With the blessing of this art of war, Ning Zhuo deliberately destroyed these machine puppets under his demon.
The degree of damage varies.
The lightest thing is to make the machine puppet escape control and stop in place.
The next step is to dismantle the machine puppet without destroying its parts. As long as you give it a little time, you can put it back together again.
Then destroy the various parts of the mechanism doll.
In the end, the machine puppet was completely crushed or even annihilated.
After a round of verification, Ning Zhuo's aura gradually increased, which also allowed him to come to a preliminary conclusion: "Mere dismantling will not increase holdings. The more complete the destruction, the more combat power is retained before the destruction, and I gain
The increase in holdings will be greater.”
Sun Lingtong was overjoyed: "Xiao Zhuo, in this way, wouldn't you be able to have Nascent Soul level combat power?"
Ning Zhuo smiled and shook his head.
Sun Lingtong slapped his head: "Oh, I understand. You are only at the foundation level, and your body and soul are too weak to bear the combat power of the Nascent Soul level!"
After all, there is a layer of golden elixir realm between Foundation Establishment and Nascent Soul.
Previously, Ning Zhuo was examining the figure as a false body condensed from part of his spiritual consciousness.
If it were to be implemented in the real world, he would not be able to obtain such a span of increase in holdings. The Nascent Soul-level power added to his body would make him die suddenly.
Ning Zhuo added: "Not only is it a problem that I can't bear, but also the art of warrior recovery, which may be cracked by the enemy."
"This art of war combined with the mechanical puppet army can help my own combat power soar to the Golden Core level."
"If this method is used frequently, it will definitely be targeted by the enemy and it will be easily cracked."
Sun Lingtong nodded and put forward his own opinion: "To exert greater power, Xiao Zhuo, I suggest you lead an army alone!"
Ning Zhuo shook his head: "I have also thought that by leading the army alone and joining the two countries, I can enjoy the blessing of the national power of the two countries."
"In this way, after the machine doll is broken, I will gain more holdings."
"Even at the beginning of the war, I can directly take the initiative to bury some machine dolls to increase my own strength and enhance the survival rate on the battlefield!"
Ning Zhuo's strength lies in his organization.
Ambush battles, Gao Sheng's suicide note, and other experiences allowed him to figure out a set of fighting methods for the machine puppet army.
This method is indeed somewhat unique, and it also has promising prospects worth looking forward to.
Ning Zhuo glanced at the mechanism ring, packed up all the mechanism puppets, and evened away the surrounding rocks.
Then he left with the help of Wanli Youlong.
When he returned to the Third General's Camp, the first thing he did was to visit Liu Er and ask for the organization of the puppet army.
Liu Er smiled bitterly, expressing that he was quite embarrassed.
"Military advisor, you also know the situation in the third general's camp."
"Our quota is limited. We have to dig out a large part and give it to the machine dolls. How many quotas are left? It's not enough for me and my second and third brothers to command."
Liu Er rarely rejected Ning Zhuo.
He was smiling on the outside, but there was hatred hidden in his heart. This hatred came from deep in Liu Er's heart.
Ning Zhuo nodded: "What a pity. As a result, I have no choice but to go to Honghua Camp to seek help. The general will stay here and I will take my leave first."
"? Huh?!" Liu Er was stunned, shouting in his heart, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop Ning Zhuo.
If he had known that he had facilitated the meeting between Ning Zhuo and Mulan, Liu Er would definitely not have refused Ning Zhuo.
"What am I doing? Driving Ning Zhuo to the Red Flower Camp? I think the relationship between Ning Zhuo and Mulan is not close enough, right?!"
Liu Er felt regretful and wanted to slap himself in the face, but he couldn't think of any suitable excuse, and in the end he could only watch Ning Zhuo leave again.
"They won't be able to practice double cultivation, right?"
"But Master sent me a letter not long ago, asking me to stop borrowing Yin Yang Qi pots from outside. What exactly does Master want?
Ning Zhuo came to Honghua Camp and found that he could enter the camp without notification.
"Ning Zhuo——Young Master." After hearing the news, Mulan immediately put down his military affairs and welcomed Ning Zhuo.
After all, she was a strong-willed girl with pride. Even if there were no outsiders, she still did not change her words and called Ning Zhuo her husband.
Ning Zhuo bowed to her and explained his intention.
Mulan nodded and agreed without any hesitation: "The full quota of Honghua Camp is as high as 3,000 people, but it has been in a state of dissatisfaction since a long time ago."
"I have many quotas here that can be given to your machine dolls."
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Chongyi opened the door curtain and barged in.
He hurried to Ning Zhuo's side and grabbed his arm: "You are finally here, Master Ning Zhuo!"
"Do you know how long I have been waiting for you?"
"Look, General Mulan didn't hesitate at all and solved the organization problem for you in just one sentence."
"You two are already husband and wife, it's time for you to express your feelings."
Mulan coughed: "Uncle Zhang, please don't embarrass Mr. Ning Zhuo. To express my gratitude, I have to thank him for being in the agency shop before -..."
Zhang Chongyi interrupted directly and looked at Ning Zhuo: "What do you think of General Mulan's injury?"
Ning Zhuo smiled bitterly: "Of course it will be solved."
Zhang Chongyi immediately responded: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it, let's do it now. Do you know how many times I have gone to the Third General Camp, but I can't find you every time. It just happens that you are out. It's really strange!"
Ning Zhuo stretched out his hand and said, "In that case, please also borrow "Xuanjin Armor Breaking Technique"."
"Xuanjin Armor Breaking Technique"!
The family-inherited Kung Fu of General Mu’s Mansion, the path of cultivation that General Mu believed he relied on.
Ning Zhuo held the jade slip in his hand and read it attentively, his brows could not help but lighten.
"Xuanjin Armor Breaking Technique" is a military art, not a gold-walking technique. Although there are some principles of gold-walking, the main body is a technique for using military force.
"As expected of the General's Mansion, it is a family tradition, but it is mysterious!"
After Ning Zhuo thought about it for a while, he sincerely admired it.
In such a short period of time, he has learned a lot from the art of war.
Zhang Chongyi said anxiously: "Master Ning Zhuo, can you cure me?"
"Of course." Ning Zhuo nodded.
His realm of the five elements is very profound. Even if he is not familiar with the art of war, he can still devise a set of treatment methods based on the element of gold.
"Although this method treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, it can still achieve substantial relief."
"Come, let me explain it to you two in detail."
After Ning Zhuo taught him, he was still pulled by Zhang Chongyi and stayed in the tent to treat Mulan.
In the middle of the treatment, Zhang Chongyi suddenly shook his left hand, causing the needle to deviate a few points, causing Mulan Xiao to vomit a mouthful of blood. "Quickly, give the general a blood transfusion!" Zhang Zhongyi called hurriedly.
Ning Zhuo knew the opportunity and immediately came to Mulan, stretched out his palm and placed it on the latter's lower abdomen, rubbing it continuously.
Instill mana.
Only then did Mulan's injury stabilize.
Zhang Chongyi sighed deeply: "I'm old, I didn't expect that at the last moment, the needle could stick crookedly."
"Alas." He sighed deeply again, glanced at Ning Zhuo and Mulan who were close at hand, and put his hand on his forehead, "I'll leave the rest to you two. I'm dizzy and need a rest."
With that said, he ignored Ning Zhuo's attempts to stay and left directly. His movements were quick, and there was no sign of dizziness.
Ning Zhuo was left behind, and Mulan looked at him.
This was the first time for Ning Zhuo to have close contact with General Mulan in this posture.
At this time, he raised his head slightly and saw that the female general's facial features were clear and heroic. Although her face was resolute,
There is no loss of gentleness at this moment.
In order to heal her injuries, she had removed her armor and was only wearing a red lining.
The long black hair was tied up casually, with a few strands of black hair hanging down from the headband, gently brushing over the forehead, slightly messy, slightly sticky due to sweat stains, revealing exhaustion and bravery.
The ends of her hair fall on the red clothes, and the black and red set off each other, creating a clear contrast.
Mulan was sitting cross-legged, with his upper body straight and straight, showing an obvious military temperament.
Ning Zhuo noticed that Mulan had broad shoulders but a slender waist. In the past, such female features were concealed by thick armor.
Mulan and Ning Zhuo looked at each other for a while, their breathing became slightly rapid, their eyelashes trembled slightly, their gazes were no longer so firm, they wanted to move away, but were unwilling to shrink back to ensure their strong image.
Ning Zhuo lowered his head and looked at Mulan's belly seriously: "There is still one last depression, I will try my best to break through it, just bear with it for a while."
Mulan nodded slightly and was about to respond, but he didn't expect that Ning Zhuo would just do what he said.
She was caught off guard, and her hum came out and turned into a groan.
In an instant, two blushes suddenly appeared on Mulan's face.
Ever since she was a child, she had never been so close to a man, nor had she ever made such a sound.
Chapter completed!