Chapter 77
The spiritual thoughts are transmitted through the meridians of the arms to the realm of the soldiers, and are transmitted to the front of the palms. They turn virtual into reality in a breath, disguised as a heroic spirit dressed in the same dress, and the degree of transparency and color are very similar, with almost no difference.
Withdrawing his hand, he found that he could still sense the condensed form of his spiritual thoughts through the barrier. It was indeed feasible. Although this military force was isolated from extraordinary power, it was legal to enter it, and it could not isolate the separation between divine thoughts and divine souls. Null induction, as this does not require a force connection.
He controlled the disguised heroic spirits to move forward, approaching the training place. He imitated the auras of these heroic spirits as he walked, and soon they were almost indistinguishable from normal heroic spirits.
When he walked to the front of the array, Ye Wentian was shocked by a loud shout from the side, thinking he had been discovered.
"Soldiers return!"
"Yes! General!"
Ye Wentian heard that the person shouting violently was a heroic spirit wearing a general's armor. He quickly reacted and replied. After speaking, he squeezed in from the front of the array.
The soldiers staggered their positions in an orderly manner, allowing Ye Wentian to stand among them, and in a few breaths they formed the formation again. They were really strict with themselves, and they could vaguely see the strict military discipline of that era.
The leading general used the command flag to give the command, and the soldiers began to move into formation. Ye Wentian also imitated them and moved his position. The innate thinking is so sensitive, and the memory has a photographic memory.
At first, he just imitated the movement of the heroic spirits beside him in the formation. After a few turns, he almost understood the specific operating rules of this military formation drill, and could also understand the meaning of the command flag.
The training lasted for a long time, almost non-stop from the first half of the night to the second half of the night. I finally stopped the training and started practicing martial arts again.
"Three parts of the world belong to the Lord Wu, and one unit of Huayi belongs to Jiangdong!"
"Three parts of the world will return..."
"..."
The slogans are still being chanted. The leading general is waving his sword and halberd in front. The tens of thousands of soldiers behind him are also imitating the same pattern. There are several other formations in the distance who are also practicing martial arts like here. .
Ye Wentian felt like a fool, crowded among a group of heroic spirits without independent thinking, arranging troops and practicing battlefield killing.
Although these things are indeed new knowledge, what use are they to me? !Nowadays, all wars are fought with guns, which has long been out of fashion, and the crude martial arts skills in the army are even more useless.
Is there any technique that I can't use to transform my martial arts strength? The Eight Extremes of Tai Chi, the Five Elements of Xing Yi...which one is not more complicated and refined, more powerful, and more lethal than this technique? !
No chance was found all night long. The flood was blocked and unable to move forward. Ye Wentian had to completely lock it up. No water vapor was vaporized. Even the rain stopped. It started to clear up. The sky was getting brighter and the sun was rising on the mountains to the east. A trace came out.
These heroic spirits slowly dissipated and were hidden somewhere in this area. Ye Wentian shook his head and could only give up. He would continue to look for opportunities in the evening.
Still using the Turtle Breathing Technique as before, he stretched his hand in and withdrew the spiritual thought disguised as a heroic spirit.
Time passed slowly, until a pedestrian passing by saw the strange scene of floods and floods. The news spread immediately. In three days, the river bank where Ye Wentian was located was covered with three layers of water inside and three outside. surrounded by layers of onlookers.
The key point is to surround... You can imagine how many people there are. The river banks on the left and right are full of people. They are densely packed at a glance.
Ye Wentian was a little confused at this time. He had not found an opportunity from this military situation in three days. Now the news that the flood had reached this place attracted so many people to watch.
The news spread quickly, and more and more people came, fearing that something might happen. In the past few days, there were some monks among the crowds on Jiang'an. However, they were not sure of Ye Wentian's identity and did not dare to come forward to say hello. However, they were certain that they were experts in the Buddhist world.
Otherwise, how could one person control the flow of the flood? The arrival of the flood widened the river surface a lot, but it only spread to the position of the road on the shore. It is estimated that the height of the water here is about two feet different from the normal water level here.
The flood was five feet high, and the remaining three feet were locked up by Ye Wentian, preventing it from spreading onto the road. Ordinary people who were close to the shore could see a strange scenery that would be unforgettable in their lifetime.
The flood was bounded by the road, and the water level was three feet higher than the road, but it did not spread to the road. It can be said that there is no fault in autumn.
Some brave ones even walked to the road and touched the three-foot-long water wall with their hands, as if to confirm whether the water was real or fake.
My hand felt moist after touching it, and through the turbid flood boundary, I could still vaguely see live fish swimming in it. At that time, I exclaimed that it was magical, and an immortal appeared ~
Most people are watching this wonderful scene from relatively high places on the left and right. Why?Because they were too close and blocked by the flood, the immortals and dragons could not be seen...
In the front boundary with the barrier as the boundary, there were many people watching on the roadside.Ye Wentian's ears kept hearing noises from the left and right, and he couldn't calmly think about the military situation.
In the evening, the sun has not yet set, and the sky is a warm blue, with wisps of flowing clouds floating in the sky like goldfish scales.
Some people are preparing to leave, but they cannot spend the night in the wild. There are few doctors in this era, and it is also a troubled time. It is troublesome to seek medical treatment. If you accidentally catch a cold, it may turn into a serious illness.
Suddenly, in Ye Wentian's senses, there was a large area of extraordinary life aura more than ten miles away, coming in his direction. Could it be that something unexpected had happened? !
It took half an hour to reach a few miles away. Ye Wentian turned around and looked around. His excellent eyesight showed that there were two groups of people chasing and scuffling in that area. Taoist spells, spells, thunder spells, and sword techniques were constantly activated. The four colors of glaze are colorful.
Ye Wentian also found an acquaintance who was wearing Taoist robes, with a cold and handsome face and a murderous look. He had long hair and a mustache and a goatee. The sword in his hand kept waving, and the sword energy was everywhere. Isn't this Li Jinglin or who? !
The person next to him looked familiar. After thinking for a moment, he remembered that this person was one of the people who attended the meeting at the Qingcheng Ancestral Court that day, Situ Nanxiao, the acquired consummation of the Zixiao sect.
There are more than twenty people on their side, most of them are acquired perfection, and a few are in the late acquired state. Among them, two of the highest realms are innate, one is in the early innate state, and the other is in the middle innate state. However, Ye Wentian doesn't know him, so he must be The elders in their respective sects.
The dozen or so people being chased, ahem~ can't be said to be human beings. They have five foreign faces, strong power gathering in their hearts, and all of them have fangs growing in their mouths. They should be vampires.
He kept relying on his speed advantage to avoid attacks from behind, and occasionally turned around to use fist fights to block the pursuit of Li Jinglin and others.