I Can See Your Combat Power-Chapter 1010 - 304 The Masters Concern Weighs More than
Chapter 1010: Chapter 304: The Master’s Concern Weighs More than Joy
Chapter 1010 -304: The Master’s Concern Weighs More than Joy
Even the formation that converts Spiritual Power requires a supply of Spiritual Power. The proverb “Even a clever housewife cannot cook without rice” means that even the design by the outstanding disciples of the Wang Clan of Tianan is unable to circumvent the fact that formations inherently require Spiritual Power.
Moreover, the greater the amount of Spiritual Power conversion, the more energy it requires. If there is no alternative source of Spiritual Power, could it really be expected that these wandering warriors could multitask so well as to maintain the formation and input Spiritual Power at the same time?
Of course, these conclusions were only deduced by Tang Luo after seeing the flow of Spiritual Power in the magical attire. Now he could understand why, when he faced Fan Yong at Snake Fang Mountain, despite the presence of so many Wuyi Sect warriors in the camp, they were unable to form a spiritual formation to resist the thunder.
That was because at the time of his arrival, the Wuyi Sect had not prepared for battle at all and naturally did not charge the magical attire with energy. On the contrary, the Wuyi Sect warriors who had come to the valley had all completed charging and were able to use the special features of the magical attire to perform the Combined Attack Technique.
“Once Ghost King Ridge has finished cleaning up the battlefield, help me get a few sets of Wuyi Sect magical attire. I want each kind—the Wolf Soldiers, Python Soldiers, Bear Guards, and Leopard Officers.”
After discussing the matters concerning Wang Chan and the Wuyi Sect, Tang Luo made a request to Ji Fu, “Right now, the Longxi Alliance is full of warriors from various families. Their martial techniques are different, their combat habits are different, even the attributes of their Spirit Arts are different, so they can only be managed separately. I’d like to get a few sets of the magical attire to see if it’s possible to replicate them. By doing this, we could not only significantly enhance the fighting power of the Longxi Alliance’s troops but also facilitate management. What do you think?”
It’s in human nature to have the gene for imitating the superior, a powerful learning ability. The so-called intelligence is the wisdom seen, taken into the heart, and then transformed into one’s own experience.
The magical attire of the Wuyi Sect originated from Wang Chan’s ingenious thoughts, and Wang Chan’s understanding and achievements in formations owe their existence to the Wang Clan of Tianan’s thousands of years of refinement in formational studies.
This kind of heritage was something the Tang Clan could only long for but not obtain, but with the Wuyi Sect’s magical attire today, even if they used the most simplistic method of deconstructing and reverse-engineering, their understanding of formational knowledge could leap up countless levels.
Just think, if the Wuyi Sect’s magical attire could unleash such tremendous energy in the hands of a motley crew, how formidable it would be in the hands of the Longxi Alliance’s family warriors.
Having thought about this since he first saw the Wuyi Sect attack the mountain, Tang Luo had been patiently biding his time. Only after he had sorted out the matters concerning Wang Chan and the Wuyi Sect did he put forth his request.
Ji Fu naturally wouldn’t be stingy in this matter because even if he didn’t offer them, Tang Luo had the strength to obtain the Wuyi Sect’s magical attire on his own. Why then should he needlessly play the villain? He grandly gestured, with a sense of empathy as if meeting a like-minded hero, “I didn’t expect Brother Tang to think the same as me. When controlling the Soul Soldiers to enter the battle, I specifically aimed for the heads of the Wuyi Sect warriors, to preserve the Wuyi Sect’s magical attire as much as possible. As long as we penetrate the mysteries of this Spiritual Power formation, it should be possible to replicate a set of magical attire identical to it. Coupled with the Han Family’s method of troop training, we can definitely cultivate a strong army!”
In the world, the top sects have entered the era of individual fusion techniques, but that doesn’t mean the Combined Attack Technique will immediately retire from the war stage. At least in the next hundred or two hundred years, the absolute main force in wars will still be the large troops of the holy lands.
This is firstly because fusion techniques have just started and are not as varied and powerful as Combined Attack Techniques. Secondly, because the first batch of martial artists practicing personal fusion techniques will need a long time to grow.
In a few generations, with continued effort, the holy lands or sects are likely to completely lift the restrictions on Combined Attack Techniques, officially entering the era of individual fusion techniques.
Sometimes Tang Luo thought that the approach of the holy lands was quite similar to some arms companies of his previous world. They would only release their first-generation products when they had the third-generation ones in use, enjoying the pleasure of leading in technology.
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At Mt. Immortal Blue in Beimang, Zhaba Earth Stockade
When the elder Xu of the Tang Clan, chasing after Wang Chan, arrived in Beimang and found out that this revered Saint Child from the southern regions wasn’t looking for trouble with the Ji Clan but was, instead, aiding the Feather God to capture the Corpse Monk, he quietly let out the breath that had been caught in his throat and eased his heart back down.
But, to cover every possibility, he followed Wang Chan for several days, using the top-tier perceptions of the Tongming Sword Body. He remained undetected on the outskirts of the sensory range of the patrols of the Dutian Heavenly King, with no one realizing that Xu was tailing them.
He continued his pursuit until his friend and the main group of the Dutian Heavenly King’s patrol parted ways, leading him to an abandoned mountain deep within Min Mountain. There, as if transformed into another person, he donned a set of blue luxurious robes and a twelve-beaded imperial crown rested upon his head; even his demeanor and aura had changed.
Xu knew this was Wang Chan indulging the strange souls within him once again, and the one before him, concerned with appearances and etiquette, was undoubtedly Wang Wei.
He recalled Wang Chan mentioning that this fellow regarded himself as the son of the Heavenly Emperor, reincarnated from a divine spirit, even styling himself as the Southern Heavenly Emperor, with countless eccentric and clever ideas from obscure and unorthodox paths filling his mind.
For more than a decade, he had been cajoling Wang Chan to establish some sort of sect, even claiming it could bring significant aid in the future.
In truth, Xu didn’t believe a word of it. He had advised Wang Chan numerous times to erase those personalities, but Wang Chan ignored him, instead exerting great effort to solidify the souls of several personalities. He even constructed a temple for their dwelling with his soul through visualizing, disregarding his clan’s objections.
One could only say that such mischievous beings were incredibly fortunate to have encountered a kind-hearted master like Wang Chan; if they were under the care of the Zen sect, their personalities would have been refined into demons. Not to mention the casual lending of the body to these entities for their antics.
Even with Wang Chan becoming Wang Wei, he failed to notice the distant Xu trailing behind him. After his clash with Yankong, which advanced his realm within the Tongming Sword Body, he could now fluctuate at will between corporeality and incorporeality. Wrapped in the Tongyou Intention, he became like a wandering ghost between worlds, making him infinitely versatile in tracking and sneak attacks.
After following Wang Chan (Wang Wei) for several days and seeing he was either murdering or deceiving people into joining his sect, Xu lost interest. Just as he was about to leave Beimang, he encountered a group of girls from Zhaba Earth Stockade being pursued.
Seeing injustice on the road, the Saint Child of the Xu Clan drew his sword to help. After driving off the pursuers, he escorted the young ladies back to their stockade.
In the process of escorting them, he also learned the truth behind the rumors of the Zhaba women being open and unrestrained.
With his tall and statuesque figure, handsome features, and peach blossom eyes that seemed to brim with passion even when gazing upon wood, Xu received the adoration of several Zhaba girls. On the way back to the stockade alone, he sent all the women to ecstasy whether they were under trees, by a lake, beneath moonlight, or amid the thickets.
Upon arriving at the stockade, Xu felt as if he had entered paradise. The women of the Zhaba Earth Stockade looked at him with springtime in their eyes and frequently pressed headscarves or rings into his hands.
The elders of the stockade explained that this signified the girls’ favor; thus, when the night was deep and quiet, they would leave a window open in their loft. If a young man could climb up to the rooftop with his bare hands, he would be granted entry into the girl’s boudoir for a night of passion.
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Upon hearing about this tradition for the first time, Xu felt as if he had discovered a new world. When the moon hung high, he arrived at the base of one Zhaba maiden’s building, looked up at the mere few fathoms of the exterior wall, and the wanderer from the Xu Clan of Yuanzhou rubbed his hands together, ready to accept the challenge!
