Ever since Ming Zhiyuan entered martial arts in the Warcraft Forest, it was only now that he finally had his first understanding of martial arts, that is, warriors must fight, and martial arts must fight.
Now that you have entered the martial arts, how can you be promoted without fighting? How can you prove the way without fighting? How can you reach the pinnacle of martial arts without fighting? If you don't fight, why bother entering the martial arts?
He looked at the third elder who was waiting in front of him. Ling'er's call in the inner alchemy continued. He did not respond. He just looked at the third elder and was not in a hurry to attack. His inner alchemy was expanding. At this moment, he actually
About to be promoted.
At this time, Ming Zhiyuan was actually miserable. Promotion at this time was extremely risky. A misstep could easily lead to him going crazy, or he might even fall down again. How could there be time at this time to allow him to stabilize his post-promotion state?
Asinge, who had already fled in front of them, stopped when he saw Ming Zhiyuan, turned around and started to confront the third elder.
He didn't hesitate at all and ran back again, with his fists across his chest and a posture, as if he was going to deal with the third elder together with Ming Zhiyuan's group.
Ming Zhiyuan no longer suppressed the momentum of promotion, and the spiritual energy in the inner elixir was consumed rapidly. Ling'er and the other three saw that the situation was not good.
Knowing that Ming Zhiyuan must have encountered great trouble in the outside world at this moment, he could not take care of them. In desperation, in order to protect himself, he had to shrink into the shape of a spiritual consciousness bead again in order to preserve his true body for as long as possible.
At this moment, Ming Zhiyuan's inner elixir has expanded to the limit. His spiritual energy is being consumed, and his inner elixir is constantly being condensed and strengthened.
He only felt that when the inner alchemy was finally being condensed, a rich breath came out from the limbs and bones.
In fact, it is not appropriate to confront the third elder head-on at this time. At least he needs a period of time to stabilize his realm and strength, but at this moment, the environmental conditions do not allow him to be calm and stable.
He saw Asinge beside him, looking like they were fighting the enemy together.
Ming Zhiyuan suddenly ran backwards. When Asinge saw Ming Zhiyuan running very fast with the three beasts, he couldn't help but be stunned. Is there such a shameless human race in this world?
He even ran back to help him, but at this moment, he actually ran away again?
There was no time to think carefully, no time to curse, he turned around and ran after Ming Zhiyuan and his party.
The third elder calmed down and made a full gesture to meet them. Seeing this change, a group of people ran very fast again, their hands and feet trembling with anger.
He roared repeatedly: "Despicable human race, Asinge, it seems that you have become a lackey of the human race. I will kill you all."
As soon as he finished speaking, he tapped his feet on the ground repeatedly and chased Asinge at high speed.
Ming Zhiyuan took the handsome boy and Bai Niu Fengwu and ran back to the front hall in one breath. He immediately ordered the handsome boy to speed up and continue running forward. He hid himself on the side of the middle door connecting the front hall and the middle hall.
Beside the middle gate, the handsome boy and Bai Niu ran out not far away with Feng Wu, followed by Asinge, followed by the third elder. The sound of roaring and shouting could be heard, and his voice made people arrive.
Ming Zhiyuan just heard the third elder's angry scolding, but in the blink of an eye, the burly figure of the third elder rushed out of the middle door.
Sooner or later, Ming Zhiyuan jumped up at the moment when the third elder rushed out, and seemed to wave his hands behind the third elder's rushing body, then rushed back to the middle hall and ran away quickly.
The third elder felt Ming Zhiyuan suddenly appear behind him, and ran away with a slight shake. There was no time to hesitate.
The one he wanted to kill most at the moment was Asinge. He didn't have much hatred towards this human race, so he continued to chase Asinge who was running ahead without hesitation.
As soon as Ming Zhiyuan remembered, he held the spiritual consciousness bead in his hand and ran less than a dozen steps into the middle hall. His eyes flashed and he fell into the spiritual consciousness space again. At this moment, he was finally safe.
He won't worry about the handsome boy, Bai Niu, and Feng Wu. The monsters and monsters are far faster than the demons. As long as the handsome boy and the others don't confront the third elder head-on, there will be no worries about safety.
If you can't fight, just run away. Demons can't catch up with monsters and monsters.
As soon as Ming Zhiyuan fell into the spiritual consciousness space, he immediately meditated and began to work hard to absorb the rich spiritual energy in this space.
In the critical situation just now, the promotion came too suddenly and too fast. He couldn't take care of Ling'er and the others in the inner elixir, and the spiritual energy in the inner elixir was almost exhausted.
Especially when the third elder rushed out of the middle door at the end, he used the last remaining strength of his body to snatch the spiritual consciousness beads that were following closely behind the third elder. He completely used up the remaining spiritual energy.
At this time, Ling'er and the others had no spiritual energy to support and maintain their existence. In order to preserve their own consciousness, they may have begun to consume the spiritual energy of their own existence.
As Ming Zhiyuan quickly absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy, the spiritual energy in his inner elixir began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually the spiritual energy in his inner elixir began to become richer again.
I don’t know how long it took for Ling’er and the other three people to gradually show their bodies. The woman with spiritual knowledge who taught Ming Zhiyuan how to refine weapons gently patted her chest and said in shock: “I thought I was going to dissipate in this inner elixir.
Fortunately, fortunately..."
Ming Zhiyuan didn't answer. He had just been promoted. He was now in this spiritual consciousness space, with abundant spiritual energy and extremely safe. It was the time to stabilize his realm and lay a solid foundation. He had no time to explain to Ling'er and the others what had just happened.
After a long time, Ming Zhiyuan finally stabilized his newly promoted state and felt a much stronger aura flowing through his body.
Ming Zhiyuan had a very real and mysterious feeling in his heart. This feeling of spiritual energy cultivation and promotion was completely different from the feeling he used to rely on the magic beast inner elixir to practice.
In the past, he relied on the inner elixir of Warcraft to cultivate, and every time he was promoted, his state of mind would not be calm and peaceful for some days.
But now he is practicing spiritual energy promotion, and every time he is promoted, he can clearly feel the increase in power in his body.
When practicing with the demonic energy in the inner elixir of Warcraft, the refining of his muscles and bones made him sometimes feel violent. Although he could control it himself, he did not have the very solid, stable and peaceful feeling he had now.
After a long time, he slowly let out a long breath, then stood up, bowed deeply to the phantom of a phoenix that had been staring at him for a long time, and said in a warm and respectful voice: "I am Ming Zhiyuan, the disciple of the Saintess Mountain.
Pay my respects to Master Feng Wang. Thank you for your kindness in guiding me."
The phoenix shadow stared at Ming Zhiyuan for a long time. When he saw him stand up and salute respectfully, the shadow instantly solidified a bit. In this way, the entire shadow suddenly solidified into a human form, with a slender figure and a smile on his face.
Her facial features are much clearer than those of Ling'er and others. She is dignified and very beautiful.
But the look in his eyes was a bit stern. After seeing Ming Zhiyuan salute, he was not polite and said in a serious voice: "Human race, I didn't expect that the one who got my spiritual knowledge of enlightenment was actually the human race? Have the monsters and demons fallen?"
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Ming Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Feng Wang Spiritual Sense asked this, but he still bowed his head respectfully and replied: "Now in Tianyuan Continent, there are still four races of humans, monsters, monsters, and demons standing side by side. There is no one."
One clan has declined. The four clans are equally powerful. Except for the demons who often want to annex the other three clans, the other three clans have formed an alliance."
The Wind King's spiritual consciousness was obviously stunned for a moment, and he seemed to be in a daze. He seemed not to understand Ming Zhiyuan's words, and asked again: "What race is the monster?"
Only then did Ming Zhiyuan realize that it had been more than ten thousand years since Feng Wang Zhengdao left Tianyuan Continent, and he didn't know much about the situation of the Monster Clan that was split from the Warcraft Clan.
He thought for a moment and then said: "More than ten thousand years ago, after Senior Zhengdao left Tianyuan Continent, some of the Warcraft clan's successful cultivators had differences with the then King of Warcraft, and then led some of their fellow Warcraft to the Nine Flames Sand Sea.
In the nearby Qingji Forest, a clan of monsters was established. Since then, the Qingji Forest has also been renamed the Monster Forest."