Chapter 495 Mulan, Please Bear with Me

"Hmm?" The old demon cultivator frowned, and observed that Ning Zhuo's luck had changed again.

"The previous increase was only a few lines. This time it actually increased so much."

"Ning Zhuo, this kid, is so insidious!"

"If I had been blinded by the illusion before, and was careless, and easily performed the three-line Qi-breaking spell, wouldn't I have fallen into his trap!"

The old demon cultivator was frightened and his back went cold, and a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out.

He snorted coldly, his eyes were cold and vicious.

He took out a large number of treasures again, but this time, he did not add these treasures directly, but temporarily suspended them in the air.

The old demon cultivator took a deep breath, endured the severe pain, and tore off the fox skin on most of his chest.

Regardless of the blood, he raised his arm and threw the fox skin into the air.

The fox skin exploded in the air, turning into a cloud of smoke, burying and covering the treasures suspended in the air, without leaking a trace of breath.

The old demon cultivator gritted his teeth and continued to arrange the treasures.

Ning Zhuo got the mechanical puppets, but did not return to the Three Generals Camp. Instead, he secretly left the city, opened the Wanli Wandering Dragon to shuttle through the void, and came to an uninhabited valley.

The mechanical ring was no longer moving, which made him feel at ease.

He shook all the storage bags and released all the mechanical puppets.

For a time, more than 400 mechanical puppets occupied this small valley. There were on the rocks, on the trees and under the trees.

Ning Zhuo used his spiritual consciousness to urge the Buddha Heart Demon Seal in the upper dantian, and shot out pink heart seals.

After the heart seals were placed one by one, Ning Zhuo immediately formed a close connection with these mechanical puppets.

He used spiritual consciousness to control them again, but he could only control more than 170, and it was difficult to continue.

The number of targets controlled by spiritual consciousness at the same time varies greatly according to the cultivator's practice, his own qualifications, and the magic weapons he carries.

The mirror platform spiritual art that Ning Zhuo practiced was good at controlling multiple targets at the same time - but it needed to be used with a mechanical mirror.

The method of making a mirror was recorded in the foundation-building chapter of the mirror platform spiritual art, called the spirit-dividing mirror.

"When I return to the Three Generals Camp, I will refine the spirit-dividing mirror."

Ning Zhuo thought so, and spread his ten fingers wide, shooting out ten hanging threads from his fingers to control the ten strongest puppets closest to him.

In an instant, the connection between these ten mechanical puppets and him became extremely close and strong.

This is the most commonly used control method for mechanical monks.

The connection is the strongest, but the number is the smallest.

Although monks also have many methods to make the mana hanging thread fork and control more targets. But doing so will also weaken this connection.

And Ning Zhuo's real strongest control method must still be...

Divine power - life hanging thread!

But unfortunately, for the more than 400 mechanical puppets in the field, the life hanging thread cannot take effect.

"The life-suspension thread can be used to control monks, and it can also control spiritual mechanical creations such as Yuan Dasheng."

"So, if I want to use my magical powers to control these mechanical puppets, there seems to be a way..."

Ning Zhuo took out the soul-suspension box.

There are many spiritualities in it, which Ning Zhuo began to accumulate in the Lava Fairy Palace, and increased significantly when he burned many relics in the Mist Hidden Mountain.

The spiritual reserves are not small, and they are quite mixed.

Ning Zhuo slightly opened the soul-suspension box, pulled out the spiritualities in it, and dropped them into the body of each mechanical puppet.

The mechanical puppets did not move.

Ning Zhuo kept adding more spiritualities, filling them in.

The mixed spiritualities entangled, collided, and separated in the puppets, and did not condense into one. They were always scattered and had no effect at all.

Ning Zhuo tried to use the life-suspension thread of my magical power, and slightly dropped it on the top of the puppets.

"Success!"

Ning Zhuo's joy was fleeting, because he found that although the life-saving thread could bless, the mixed spirituality was rapidly consumed in this state, at an alarming speed.

Soon, the large amount of mixed spirituality that was filled in was consumed.

Ning Zhuo's face was slightly gloomy.

Without the spirituality, his life-saving thread automatically separated from the mechanical puppet.

Ning Zhuo fell into deep thought: "Mixed spirituality can help the life-saving thread and control the mechanical puppet in a very short time."

"During this period of time, my control over these mechanical puppets will reach the most thorough level!"

"The combat power of this mechanical army will also likely soar to the limit."

But it should still be used less.

It can only be used as the last trump card.

If it is used too many times, the magical power of life-saving thread will be exposed.

Obviously, once this magical power is exposed, it will have a huge negative impact on Ning Zhuo's travels around the world and his interactions with others.

"But if the situation is too urgent, it can only be used."

War is fierce and dangerous!

On the battlefield, anything can happen.

Ning Zhuo was deeply impressed by the previous ambush. Facing the surprise attack, he had no time to react, even though he was heavily protected by the army. From then on, Ning Zhuo had no sense of security at all.

Next, Ning Zhuo began to try to practice the Thief Light Wind Formation.

Oh no, it was the Light Body Gale Formation.

Ning Zhuo's face quickly turned pale, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and his consciousness in the upper dantian was drastically consumed.

Ning Zhuo could not continue after practicing only 30% of the entire Light Body Gale Formation.

Under normal circumstances, the soldiers acted alone according to the content of the battle formation.

But now, every action of the mechanical puppet must be handled and directed by Ning Zhuo himself.

The difficulty of forming the formation has therefore skyrocketed.

Unless you reach a spiritual level like Yuan Dasheng or Meng Yehu, it is possible to act on your own and follow the back and forth movement of the battle formation.

"Refining a single spirit and making it grow smarter and able to act according to the battle formation."

"Refining the distraction mirror and other treasures."

"Increase my ability to control mechanisms!"

"Improving the strength and scale of my own consciousness will also allow me to control more machine dolls at the same time."

Ning Zhuo's thoughts were very fast and he quickly came up with various plans.

"Using a variety of methods, it must be done to the extent that the machine puppets can form a formation."

Ning Zhuo also had experience in fighting on the battlefield.

The ambush battle made him deeply realize that only by establishing a battle formation can the weak defeat the strong.

The battle formation is a very mature and excellent method that can almost perfectly unite the strength of the weak to achieve the effect of competing against the stronger.

In ancient times, the formation and military arts among the various arts of cultivation had not yet developed to this extent. The inability to take advantage of the number of people leads the world of cultivation to place more emphasis on individual development and cultivation. Throughout the history of that time, there were often examples of one person taking on thousands of armies and sweeping across the entire fairy city.

Sun Lingtong suggested: "Xiao Zhuo, don't forget that I can also control part of the doll for you."

This is indeed a good proposal.

Sun Lingtong's spiritual consciousness was already very good.

And he also has certain abilities and can control various institutions. After all, he had begun to study the classics of institutions left by Ning Zhuo's mother a long time ago.

But Ning Zhuo only practiced the light wind formation for a while before going on to a more important attempt.

The art of war - the art of recovery for a strong man!

With the blessing of this art of war, Ning Zhuo deliberately destroyed these machine puppets under his command.

The extent of damage varied.

The lightest thing is to make the machine puppet escape control and stop in place.

The next step is to dismantle the machine doll without destroying its parts. Just give it a little time and you can put it back together again.

Then destroy all parts of the mechanism doll.

In the end, the machine puppet was completely crushed or even annihilated.

After a round of verification, Ning Zhuo's aura gradually increased, which also allowed him to come to a preliminary conclusion: "Mere dismantling will not increase holdings. The more complete the destruction, the more combat power is retained before the destruction, and I gain The increase in holdings will be greater.”

Sun Lingtong was overjoyed: "Xiao Zhuo, wouldn't this allow you to have Nascent Soul-level combat power?"

Ning Zhuo smiled and shook his head.

Sun Lingtong slapped his head: "Oh, I understand. You are only at the foundation level. Your body and soul are too weak to bear the combat power of the Nascent Soul level!"

After all, there is a layer of golden elixir realm between Establishment Foundation and Nascent Soul.

Previously, Ning Zhuo was examining the figure as a fake body condensed from part of his spiritual consciousness.

If it were to be implemented in the real world, he would not be able to obtain such a span of holdings. The Nascent Soul-level power added to his body would kill him instantly.

Ning Zhuo added: "Not only is it difficult for me to bear, but also the art of returning the warrior to war, which may be cracked by the enemy."

"This art of war combined with the machine puppet army can help my own combat power soar to the golden elixir level."

"If this method is used frequently, it will definitely be targeted by the enemy and it will be easy to crack."

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Sun Lingtong nodded and put forward his own opinion: "To exert greater power, Xiao Zhuo, I suggest you lead an army alone!"

Ning Zhuo shook his head: "I have also thought that if I lead the army alone and join the two countries, I can enjoy the blessing of the national power of the two countries."

"In this way, after the mechanism doll is broken, I will gain more holdings."

"Even at the beginning of the war, I can directly kill some machine puppets to increase my own strength and enhance the survival rate on the battlefield!"

Ning Zhuo's strength lies in his organization.

Ambush battles, Gao Sheng's suicide notes, and other experiences allowed him to figure out a set of fighting methods for the machine puppet army.

This method is indeed somewhat unique, and it also has promising prospects worth looking forward to.

Ning Zhuo glanced at the mechanism ring, packed up all the mechanism puppets, and evened away the surrounding rocks, before leaving with the help of Wanli Wandering Dragon.

When he returned to the Third General's Camp, the first thing he did was to visit Liu Er and ask for the organization of the puppet army.

Liu Er smiled bitterly, expressing his embarrassment.

"Military advisor, you also know the situation in the third general's camp."

"Our quota is limited. We have to dig out a large part of it and give it to the machine dolls. How many quotas are left? It's not enough for me and my second and third brothers to command."

Liu Er rarely rejected Ning Zhuo.

He was smiling on the outside, but there was hatred in his heart. This hatred came from deep in Liu Er's heart.

Ning Zhuo nodded: "What a pity. As a result, I have no choice but to go to Honghua Camp to seek help. The general will stay here and I will take my leave first."

"Huh? Huh?!" Liu Er was stunned, shouting in his heart, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop Ning Zhuo.

If he had known that he had facilitated the meeting between Ning Zhuo and Mulan, Liu Er would definitely not have rejected Ning Zhuo.

"What am I doing? Driving Ning Zhuo to Red Flower Camp? You think Ning Zhuo and Mulan are not close enough, right?!"

Liu Er felt regretful and wished he could slap himself in the face.

But he couldn't think of any suitable excuse, and in the end he could only watch Ning Zhuo leave again.

"They won't be able to practice double cultivation, right?"

"But Master sent me a letter not long ago, asking me to stop borrowing the Yin Yang Qi Pot. What exactly does Master want?"

Ning Zhuo came to the Red Flower Camp and found that he could enter the camp without reporting.

"Ning Zhuo... Young Master." Upon hearing the news, Mulan immediately put down her military affairs and greeted Ning Zhuo.

After all, she was a daughter of a general, and she was proud. Even if there were no outsiders, she still did not change her words and called Ning Zhuo her husband.

Ning Zhuo bowed to her and explained her purpose.

Mulan nodded and agreed without any hesitation: "The full quota of the Red Flower Camp is as high as 3,000 people, but it has been understaffed since a long time ago."

"I have many quotas here, which can be given to your mechanical puppets."

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Chongyi lifted the door curtain and rushed in.

He hurried to Ning Zhuo's side and grabbed his arm: "You are finally here, Master Ning Zhuo!"

"Do you know how long I have been waiting for you?"

"Look, General Mulan didn't hesitate at all, and solved the problem of your organization with just one sentence."

"You two are already husband and wife, you should also show your gratitude."

Mulan coughed: "Uncle Zhang, don't embarrass Master Ning Zhuo. If I want to show gratitude, I have to thank him in the agency shop before..."

Zhang Chongyi interrupted directly and stared at Ning Zhuo: "What do you think about General Mulan's injury?"

Ning Zhuo smiled bitterly: "Of course it must be solved."

Zhang Chongyi immediately continued: "It's better to do it now than to choose a day. Do you know how many times I have gone to the Three Generals' Camp, and I couldn't find you every time. It's really strange that you happened to be out!"

Ning Zhuo stretched out his hand: "In this case, please borrow the "Xuanjin Pojia Jue"."

"Xuanjin Pojia Jue"!

The family-inherited skills of General Mu's Mansion, the path of cultivation that General Mu believed he relied on.

Ning Zhuo held the jade slip in his hand, concentrating on reading it, and frowned slightly.

"Xuanjin Pojia Jue" is a military method, not a metal method. Although there are some metal principles, the main body is a method of using military force.

"It is worthy of being a family method of the General's Mansion, it is mysterious!"

Ning Zhuo pondered it and admired it sincerely.

In such a short time, he has learned a lot from the military method.

Zhang Chongyi said anxiously: "Mr. Ning Zhuo, can you treat it?"

"Of course." Ning Zhuo nodded.

His five elements realm is very deep. Even if he doesn't understand the military method, he can still conceive a set of treatment methods based on the metal part.

"Although this method can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, it can still achieve a significant relief."

"Come, let me explain it to you two in detail."

After Ning Zhuo taught, he was still pulled by Zhang Chongyi and stayed in the tent to treat Mulan.

In the middle of the treatment, Zhang Chongyi's left hand suddenly trembled, and the needle was off by a few points, causing Mulan to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Quick, hurry up and change the blood for the general!" Zhang Chongyi hurriedly called.

Ning Zhuo knew the opportunity and immediately came to Mulan, stretched out his palm and placed it on the latter's lower abdomen, rubbing it continuously and infusing it with magic power.

Mulan's injury was stabilized.

Zhang Chongyi sighed deeply: "Alas, I'm old. I didn't expect that the needle could be inserted crookedly at the last moment."

"Alas." He sighed deeply again, glanced at Ning Zhuo and Mulan who were close at hand, and stroked his forehead, "The rest is left to you two. I feel dizzy and need to rest urgently."

As he said that, he left directly regardless of Ning Zhuo's retention. His movements were so fast that there was no sign of dizziness.

Ning Zhuo and Mulan were left looking at each other.

It was the first time that Ning Zhuo had close contact with General Mulan in this posture.

At this time, he raised his head slightly and saw that the female general had clear facial features and was full of heroic spirit. Although her face was resolute, she was still gentle at this moment.

In order to heal her wounds, she had taken off her armor and was only wearing a red lining.

Her long black hair was tied up casually, and a few strands of black hair fell from the headband, gently brushing across her forehead, slightly messy, and a little sticky because of sweat stains, revealing fatigue and bravery.

The ends of her hair fell on the red clothes, and the black and red set off each other, with a clear contrast.

Mulan sat cross-legged, with an upright upper body, revealing an obvious military temperament.

Ning Zhuo noticed that Mulan had broad shoulders but a slender waist. Such female features were covered by heavy armor in the past.

Mulan and Ning Zhuo looked at each other for a while, and their breathing became slightly hurried, their eyelashes trembled slightly, and their eyes were no longer so firm, but wanted to shift, but were unwilling to retreat, to ensure their strong image.

Ning Zhuo lowered his head and looked at Mulan's lower abdomen seriously: "There is one last knot, I will do my best to break through it, just bear with it."

Mulan nodded slightly and was about to respond, but she didn't expect Ning Zhuo to do it as soon as he said it.

She was caught off guard and the sound of "hmm" turned into a moan.

In an instant, two blushes appeared on Mulan's face.

From childhood to adulthood, she had never been so close to a man, nor had she made such a sound.

The atmosphere in the tent became a little charming.