It seems that no one is surprised that Ming Zhiyuan can be continuously promoted from the intermediate level of Martial Emperor to the primary level of Martial Lord.
This Alchemist, who was supposed to be refining elixirs safely in the rear, rushed to the forefront of the battlefield with the warriors, and fought hard and to the death again and again.
Everyone watched helplessly as Ming Zhiyuan put his life aside in every battle in order to win and to understand the essence of martial arts.
Such a young man has extraordinary talents and auxiliary elixirs. He practices diligently and participates in life and death battles time and time again.
Every time, you can put yourself in a situation of death and try your best to survive.
If such a person cannot achieve a level of cultivation that is different from ordinary people and can advance faster in the cultivation process.
Then other warriors can say not to think about being promoted smoothly in martial arts training.
He rose from the middle level of Martial Emperor to Martial Lord in seven days and nights of hard training. This was not achieved by trickery or borrowing force, but by his own blood, sweat and hard work.
The martial arts families in Jiuyan Continent held a grand congratulatory dinner for Ming Zhiyuan's martial arts promotion in the Chen family's main mansion.
Congratulations to the Danwu Double Master who has never appeared in this world.
With such an amazing and talented human race, no one or monster would doubt whether he can attain enlightenment?
Of course, some people may think that what he has learned is mixed and unrefined, and that in the end, he may be stuck in the initial realm of Martial Master, unable to make any further progress.
At the dinner, Baihua led the generals from Tianyuan Continent to congratulate Ming Zhiyuan. They were all Tianyuan people, so their joy was more pure and free of distractions.
Ming Zhiyuan almost never stopped drinking that night, and he greeted everyone who raised a glass to congratulate him.
He didn't know when he got drunk? How did he leave the dinner?
When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning on the second day.
Opening his eyes, he found Baihua sitting on a chair and lying on the edge of his bed, asleep. Looking at the basin and towels on the wooden stand beside him, he knew that Baihua might not have slept all night last night and was taking care of her.
Own.
Looking at this pretty face, the straight bridge of her nose, her slightly pursed red lips, her long eyelashes trembled slightly with her steady breathing.
Ming Zhiyuan put his hand on Baihua's face and was about to move forward and kiss her.
Baihua woke up suddenly, raised her head suddenly, and saw Ming Zhiyuan looking at her blankly. She couldn't help but feel shy, and her fair and jade-like face turned red instantly. She was a little embarrassed to look at him, so she just helped him tuck it in.
Tuck in the quilt.
He lowered his head and said, "How are you? Do you still want to vomit? I'll get you some water."
After saying that, he stood up and picked up a cup of tea on the table on the side. Seeing that Ming Zhiyuan had already sat up on his own, he handed the tea to his hand.
Ming Zhiyuan took the tea, drank it in one gulp, and said: "You didn't sleep well last night, go and have a rest. The affairs of Qingji Continent are arranged by several generals and family heads, so nothing will go wrong."
Baihua sat back in the chair again, smoothed the broken hair in front of her forehead, and said: "It's okay, I also slept a little last night, and I'm not tired. I heard you say at the banquet last night that you will go to the Warcraft Forest soon.
The coast of Lingdingyang?"
Ming Zhiyuan tilted his head and thought for a long time, then said: "Did I say that last night? Hey, we can't drink like this anymore. This matter should be discussed formally when all the family heads are gathered together."
"That's okay. It's just a dinner party. Say some words of congratulations and talk about business. That's all."
Baihua quickly comforted him, Ming Zhiyuan curled his lips and said: "I don't know when the Lingding Ocean side will be like Qingji Continent, using the force of the entire continent to attack. The coastline has shrunk thousands of miles, and Lingding Ocean can no longer stop it.
A warrior who lives in Lingding Continent."
Baihua nodded silently, "Then when are you going to leave?"
"Wait a few days. After gathering the warriors and troops from the Qingji Continent, they need to take them to the Lingding coastline. As well as the bed crossbows, we need to find the craftsmen who made them as soon as possible, and make some more and place them on the coastline.
A bed-building crossbow is more useful than a Martial Lord."
"I understand that people have already entered the hinterland of Qingji Continent to explore."
Ming Zhiyuan suddenly felt strange. When he talked about these things with Baihua, it seemed that the conversation between them was too formal. Why should two people who were lovers talk like this?
He patted the edge of the bed and said, "Come on, Hua'er, sit over here and let me take a good look at you. Don't you know that I fought to the death with that Martial Lord on the Qingji Continent that day? I thought I would never see you again."
it's your turn."
Baihua originally didn't want to sit over, but when she saw the cruel and pitiful words he said, she couldn't help but feel pity in her heart. She twisted her body and sat slantedly on the edge of the bed.
Ming Zhiyuan took her hand and kept stroking it, saying, "You have been tired these past few days."
Baihua shook her head, "I'm taking care of things in the rear safely, and there's no danger. It's nothing to be tired."
Ming Zhiyuan's face turned red, and he reached out and pinched the hair by her ears, lowered his voice and said, "I want to hug you."
After hearing this, Baihua stood up and was about to leave. Ming Zhiyuan grabbed her little hand and pulled her into his arms. Baihua couldn't stand firmly and couldn't help but screamed in surprise. She fell into Ming Zhiyuan's arms.
Ming Zhiyuan hugged her tightly, and after twisting Baihua's body a few times, he stopped moving. His nose only trembled and he didn't dare to open his eyes.
Ming Zhiyuan looked down at her, just kissed her forehead gently, then let her go and said, "When the matter in Lingding Continent is resolved, shall we get married?"
Baihua turned around and quickly adjusted her clothes. After hearing this, her expression paused, and then she felt shy and surprised. After a long time, she said: "You have the final say."
After saying these few words, I couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and ran out of the door.
Ming Zhiyuan lay down on the bed again, with his hands on the back of his head, looking at the beams, and began to think again in his mind.
There are too many high-level warriors in Lingding Continent, almost twice as many as Tianyuan Continent and Jiuyan Continent combined.
I don't know if they have any sharp weapons like bed crossbows or the like.
The Martial Lord captured by them was just a scout sent by the city lords of Lingding Continent to explore the road. The Martial Lord who could be used as a scout to explore the road was not that important in the eyes of those city lords.
figure.
The real core security force of a big city, even people like this are out of reach.
This time, the dozen crossbows suddenly launched from the Qingji Continent really scared Ming Zhiyuan. He did not expect that in this world of martial arts that relied solely on the human race's own force, there would be such a huge destructive power.
arms.
If there are some other eight-oxen crossbows, twelve-oxen crossbows, or other siege weapons that fire more quickly like the ancient ones in the previous life, they would have bed crossbows.
It doesn't take any advantage.
Ming Zhiyuan was thinking about how he could detect some of Lingding Continent's true strength before Lingding Continent attacked with all its strength.
He never believed that the city lords of Lingding Continent would be so arrogant that they thought they would cross the sea to attack Tianyuan Continent with nearly a hundred Martial Lords and thousands of Martial Emperors. After all, they did not know the specific strength of Tianyuan Continent.
Lingding Continent must have some powerful martial arts strength or offensive weapons, but the scout Martial Lord didn't know about it, or maybe he knew about it, but he hid it.
Relying solely on manpower to conquer another continent? The Qingji Continent also has a deadly weapon like the bed crossbow. The Lingding Continent is even more powerful in martial arts, so there must be some weapon more lethal than the bed crossbow.