As a martial arts practitioner, Wu Zhanhun possesses the rugged chivalry of a martial artist. Seeing Tianlang answer so cheerfully, he was very happy. He turned over his hand and took out a red lacquered gourd that was as red as fire and threw it to
Sirius, said with a smile:
"It seems that brother is also a person with stories, but today is a happy day, so we won't talk about it, we will just drink and talk."
As he said that, he took out a similar gourd, unscrewed the stopper, raised his head and took a big sip.
Sirius took the gourd and immediately felt a strong heat flowing from the gourd into his hands. He couldn't help but be slightly surprised, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He also unscrewed the cork and drank a big gulp of wine.
However, as soon as the warm wine entered his intestines, Sirius suddenly felt a scalding heat rising from his Dantian. He couldn't help but change his face, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to resolve it, and finally dissipated the heat.
But even so, Sirius's face turned slightly red. Looking at the red gourd in his hand, his eyes were full of surprise: "What kind of wine is it? The power of the wine is so amazing."
With a subconscious glance, Sirius's face suddenly became more exciting, and even the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
The moment his consciousness swept over, Sirius clearly discovered that at the bottom of the dark red gourd, five round red beads were close together, and abundant energy fluctuations came out and dispersed into the wine.
It turned out to be five fire-attributed magic cores!
Moreover, one of these five magic cores is particularly crystal clear and exudes a strong scorching aura. Just by scanning it with your spiritual consciousness, you can find that it is extraordinary. It is clearly a fourth-level magic core!
"You...you use the magic core to brew wine?" Tianlang raised his head and looked at Wu Zhanhun. Unknowingly, even his words were stuttering.
That's a magic core! And it's a fourth-level magic core! With such a magic core as the core, you can even barely refine an ordinary baby.
Such magic cores are considered precious resources wherever they are placed. Even if Tianlang respects him as the master of a sect, he cherishes these fourth-level magic cores extremely.
However, in Wu Zhanhun, such a precious fourth-level magic core is just a material for brewing wine. Even with Tian Lang's temperament, it is somewhat unacceptable.
Looking at Tianlang's scorching, angry gaze as if looking at a prodigal, Wu Zhanhun also blushed, coughed slightly in embarrassment, and whispered:
"Ahem, what, why are you looking at me like that? I know this magic core is a good thing, so I'm reluctant to throw it away. I keep it all like a treasure."
"You kept them like babies just to make wine?" Sirius felt that his throat was a little dry.
"Of course not!" Wu Zhanhun immediately retorted, saying: "Although these magic cores are good things, I am a martial artist, and holding these things is of no use at all.
However, I didn’t expect that this magic core is a good thing for brewing wine. The brewed wine is definitely strong enough. If you are used to drinking these wines, drinking ordinary wine will have no taste!"
"I also have Ningbing Liequan Wine, Autumn Wind Dancing Wild Goose Wine, Millennium Inner Elixir Wine, Green Gold Dragon Horn Wine..." As he spoke, Wu Zhanhun's hand flashed with light, and he took out the gourd wine bags one after another.
While taking them out, I introduced to Sirius what these wines are made from, what they taste like, what their effects are, etc.
Looking at Wu Zhanhun's movements, Tianlang's eyes also changed from dullness to wonder, then from wonder to numbness, and finally slowly returned to calm. From Wu Zhanhun's intermittent narration, he finally understood.
Something, he asked tentatively:
"The magic core is the crystallization of the energy of the whole body of the magic beast, and those inner elixirs can be regarded as treasures of heaven and earth. Couldn't these things be of some help to your cultivation?"
"Of course not. A warrior never relies on any external force for his training!" As he spoke, Wu Zhanhun even showed a hint of pride.
"Our warrior cultivation is completely different from all other cultivation systems. We never absorb external energy and rely entirely on tapping our own potential to improve our cultivation. Among all cultivation systems, it can be said that the foundation of our warriors is the most solid.
!
However, it is precisely because we never absorb external energy that in the initial stage, the warrior's cultivation speed is very slow, and the internal strength cultivated is pitiful.
Even at the beginning of cultivation, because there is too little internal power to be released externally, warriors are often at a disadvantage when other monks compete.
However, the disadvantage in the initial stage does not mean that our warriors are weak. Once we break through the fifth level and master the power of controlling the air, the warrior's strength will make a qualitative leap!
Because all internal strength is cultivated by oneself through hard work, a warrior's control over internal strength and one's own body is unmatched by any other cultivation system. Warriors above the fifth level are definitely the most terrifying existences among monks of the same level.
No one dares to provoke me easily!"
After hearing Wu Zhanhun's description of the warriors, Tian Lang fell silent, his eyes flickered, and he looked thoughtful: "Sure enough, each cultivation system has its own unique cultivation route, and has its own strengths and weaknesses.
However, the warrior lineage does not draw the essence of heaven and earth, but relies entirely on tapping their own potential to improve their cultivation. You can imagine the difficulties involved.
But it is precisely because their cultivation is hard-won that their use of these powers is extremely wonderful. When they possess powerful powers, they will be far more terrifying than other monks."
At least, Tianlang believes that if he does not rely on the power of the magic weapon, he will definitely not be the opponent of the martial arts spirit. However, the power of the magic weapon itself is a large part of the strength of a cultivator. Therefore, which one is stronger or weaker is cultivation or martial arts cultivation?
Can't make a conclusion.
In the final analysis, the existence of every cultivation system is to obtain powerful power, but each has its own choices and different directions.
There is no most powerful system, only the most powerful monks!
Thinking of this, Tian Lang's eyes flashed, he raised his head, looked at Wu Zhanhun, and asked again:
"By the way, Brother Wu, after I came to Western Xinjiang, I also fought against fighting masters. Since warriors and fighters are both close combatants, why are their fighting styles so different?"
He has been growing up in the world of cultivation and does not understand other cultivation systems. However, Wu Zhanhun grew up in Western Xinjiang and is a well-known militant. Obviously, he is not aware of the unique features of various cultivation systems.
There are all studies.
These are all extremely valuable experiences and wealth for Sirius. If you have this opportunity at this time, of course you have to ask questions.
Wu Zhanhun pondered slightly when he heard Tianlang's question, then his eyes flashed and he spoke slowly: "Warriors and combatants both belong to the category of close combat, but in essence, they are different.
In fact, in this world, the most mainstream melee monks are divided into three branches, namely warriors, combatants, and warriors."
"Fighter?" Tian Lang's eyes suddenly flashed. He had heard of both warriors and fighters, but this was the first time he heard the term warrior.
Seeing the look of surprise in Tianlang's eyes, Wu Zhanhun was not surprised at all and said: "It's normal for you not to know about warriors, because in our Tianyuan Continent, there is no real warrior tradition. I only found out about it by chance.
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Sirius nodded slowly and said nothing, listening to Wu Zhanhun continue to speak:
"Martial arts, fighting, and fighting. The three melee combat monks each have their own emphasis. There are essential differences in cultivation.
Among them, what warriors pay most attention to is the coordination of their own bodies. Through years of exploration, they have refined various exquisite moves. Through the cooperation of their own internal strength and these moves, they can let their bodies exert the most powerful combat power.
Fighters and warriors are not the same. Although combatants will also master some fighting skills, they are nothing compared to the various elite moves of warriors.
The true power of a fighter lies in the application of various powerful fighting skills. Speaking of which, a fighter's fighting skills are somewhat similar to a cultivator's spells or a magician's magic, all of which have fixed forms of execution.
It's just that spells and magic are cast by stimulating the energy of heaven and earth. The fighter's fighting skills show their power through their own bodies.
Through the powerful amplification effect of various fighting skills and the clever connection between various fighting skills, an excellent fighter can often display unexpectedly powerful combat power.
As for the final warrior, speaking of it, it is much simpler than the combatants and warriors.
The warrior's training has only one content, and that is to temper oneself!
A powerful warrior tempers his body through various means and makes his body extremely tough. With the power of his body alone, he can defeat spiritual treasures, resist spells, and break mountains and rocks with the power of his fists and feet.
The extremely powerful body is the ultimate power that the fighter seeks!
They don't have exquisite moves or powerful fighting skills, but they just have a terrifyingly powerful body, which is enough to make any opponent have to concentrate on dealing with it!"
Wu Zhanhun's voice slowly died down, but Tianlang's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Warriors, combatants, warriors, it turns out that there are such differences between these three types of monks. Each has its own emphasis, but they are equally powerful!
The introduction of Wu Zhanhun was like opening a new window for Tianlang, which benefited him a lot.
Looking at Tianlang's bright eyes, Wu Zhanhun seemed to have thought of something, and said again: "In fact, it is not that there is no inheritance of Dou Zhe in Tianyuan Continent. The giant clan of the overlord of Western Xinjiang actually belongs to Dou Zhe.
One lineage.”
Sirius was startled when he heard this, and then nodded slightly, yes, how powerful the giants are? With such a huge body, there is no need to use any other external force, and the physical body alone is enough to crack mountains and crack rocks. Isn't this what a fighter has to offer?
Characteristics?
Just from the power of the giant clan, we can see how terrifying the monks of the Fighter lineage are.
However, such a powerful lineage did not leave any orthodoxy in Tianyuan Continent. Perhaps, it can only be said that the world of Tianyuan Continent is too small.
Although there are many races and various cultivation systems in Western Xinjiang, don’t all the major races have impure blood lines? Aren’t the cultivation systems of each lineage incomplete?
Their sources all come from the vast starry sky, and Tianyuan Continent is just an ordinary terminal under their spread.
Apart from Dou Zhe, there are many other powerful cultivation systems that have not even left any traces in this corner of Tianyuan Continent.
Even if only these incomplete cultivation systems that accidentally spread to Tianyuan Continent and these strange races with impure blood remain, the world of Xijiang can already be considered wonderful.
In the starry sky at the source of the veins, various complete and sound cultivation systems compete for glory, and various powerful ethnic groups roar and roam. What kind of prosperity will that be? What kind of enthusiastic grand occasion will it be?!
Looking up at the sky, in this dim and chaotic spiritual world of beasts, Sirius once again had endless yearning for the deep, distant, and infinitely mysterious gorgeous starry sky.
"What level of cultivation can you reach to be able to set foot in the starry sky and witness the prosperity of the starry sky?"
Sirius's eyes flashed with light, and he sighed spontaneously, but he didn't expect that his emotion would receive an accurate response:
"The fifth level, the fifth level strong person, can set foot in the starry sky."