Shennong Daojun

After waiting for a while, Zhao Xing entered the Temple of All Saints to seek the Dharma. There were no statues here, only tablets, and the status was lower than that of the Yin Gods who were worshipped alone.

But it didn't matter if he was only seeking low- and medium-level spells.

Zhao Xing found a secluded corner and sat cross-legged on the cushion.

"I don't have any preference. I can learn any spells from any sect. I will learn whatever Zhenjun is willing to teach me." Zhao Xing prayed silently.

The thought expressed only one meaning: no choice!

As if Zhao Xing's prayer was heard, a breeze soon blew around Zhao Xing's body.

Zhao Xing closed his eyes involuntarily, which was a sign of receiving the Dharma.

At the same time, among the densely packed holy tablets, there was a tablet named 'Zheng Lun Zhenjun', which was slightly glowing.

"Kill!"

"Swoosh, swoosh!"

"Shh~"

"Enemy attack!"

The dark clouds were dense and the canyon was gloomy.

The golden swords and iron horses, the shouts of killing shook the sky.

Zhao Xing found himself in a canyon with a narrow opening, pushing a grain cart, and on both sides of the canyon, there were rolling stones, wooden beams, and arrows raining down.

Instinctively, Zhao Xing wanted to cast a spell immediately, but he found that he was like an illusion here.

The arrows pierced his body without any damage.

"It turned out to be a scene of enlightenment. It seems that the true master who taught the law was a military minister in his lifetime."

When he encountered a battlefield scene during enlightenment, he was usually a military minister in his lifetime, or his main achievements were obtained on the battlefield, so he was awarded the title.

"Swoosh, swoosh~"

Arrows rained down.

Then this grain team was not completely powerless.

The soldiers transporting grain used a little effort, and the grain cart in front of them was overturned, and then they quickly got under the cart and began to move with the people and the cart.

"Is this a spirit shield cart?" Zhao Xing recognized it at a glance.

"Return the spirit shield chariots and quickly form a formation for defense! Captain Congyun immediately block the enemy's sight!"

A roar spread with the wind. After hearing this sound, the attacked grain transport team began to defend.

Zhao Xing looked towards the source of the sound and saw a middle-aged man wearing a golden straw raincoat and a flowery hat, who was giving orders.

There was wind around him, and the arrows were automatically deflected when they were three feet in front of him.

At the same time, there were several Si Nong who were dressed in the same way beside him. Their faces could not be seen clearly, and they began to cast spells.

"Captain Zhongxian, grain transport officer Zheng Lun."

Zhao Xing's mind naturally appeared the man's name, official title, and honors.

"It seems that this true lord is teaching me the law."

Concentrated and began to carefully observe Zheng Lun's spell.

The clouds and mist blocked the sight of the ambush troops in the canyon on both sides, and the number of arrows decreased immediately.

Ten breaths later, the arrows, rolling stones, and wooden beams stopped completely.

Because thunder began to sound in the clouds, if they didn't run away or hide, they would be killed by Zheng Lun's thunder.

But even so, it was too late.

"Boom!"

The thunder fell like a silk thread, smashing the enemy on the top of the mountain straight.

Even if they hid behind the rocks, the lightning could still hit them.

"Kill!"

The attack pressure from the top was slightly relieved, but two more soldiers rushed out from the front and back of the canyon.

"Halberd soldiers?!"

Zhao Xing recognized that this ancient type of soldiers, the soldiers who ran over, all held three-meter-long halberds.

The soldiers were all covered with armor, even with face masks, revealing only a pair of eyes, and there was a pair of ferocious horns on their heads. When they ran, the fist-sized stones were crushed and the earth shook.

The halberd soldiers were full of blood and energy, and a military flag among the soldiers was shining brightly. There were countless blood and energy in the soldiers' bodies, forming silk threads and condensing on the military flag, and then a rainbow light rushed up to the sky.

"Buzz~"

The clouds above the canyon were blown away and a gap was created.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish~"

The soldiers transporting food in the spirit shield cart began to shoot back, but the arrows could not penetrate the armor at all.

Seeing the halberd soldiers approaching, Zheng Lun attacked again.

"Wind is coming!"

A strong wind suddenly blew in the canyon, and Zhao Xing was blown by the wind and shuddered.

He looked at Zheng Lun, but saw a black storm raging in his eyes.

At the same time, this abnormal scene was also reflected in the eyes of the halberd soldiers.

"Plop!"

The first row of halberd soldiers fell without any warning.

As if they were paper men, they were easily blown down by this strange wind.

Row after row, like straw being pressed down by the strong wind, nearly 500 halberd soldiers were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Seeing such a strange scene, another halberd soldier began to collapse and retreated to the road.

"Hmph!" Zheng Lun turned around and pointed, and Xingyun quickly followed.

"Hua La La~"

The heavy rain was pouring, and the halberd soldier suddenly slowed down, as if he was stuck in the mud.

"The whole army chased and killed the enemy!"

Zheng Lun ordered all the soldiers to come out of the spirit shield car and chase the remaining soldiers.

The grain transport team had only 500 people, but the two ambushes and the front and back added up to more than 1,500 people. Even so, they couldn't capture them, but were beaten and fled everywhere.

"So strong." Seeing this scene, Zhao Xing couldn't help but admire.

In the heavy rain, the enemy soldiers fell one after another, and in the end their bodies were stiff and their faces turned pale.

Zhao Xing seemed to understand something.

He understood what the magic taught by the military minister was.

It was at this moment that everything suddenly stopped.

The cold Zheng Lun turned around and looked at Zhao Xing, the "outsider", as if to encourage him.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhao Xing bowed and the scene was completely broken.

[You received the Dharma in the Temple of All Saints and comprehended the intermediate spell ‘Attracting Thunder’. ]

[Attracting Thunder: Intermediate Spell]

[Effect: Attracting Thunder to the Ground, Bombarding the Enemy]

[Proficiency: 0/9999]

[You received the Dharma in the Temple of All Saints and comprehended the intermediate spell ‘Cold Wind’. ]

[Cold Wind: Intermediate Spell]

[Effect: Cold Wind Blows, Souls Fly Away. ]

[Proficiency: 0/9999]

[You received the Dharma in the Temple of All Saints and comprehended the intermediate spell ‘Ice Rain’. ]

[Ice Rain: Intermediate Spell]

[Effect: Raindrops Turn into Ice, Qi and Blood Congeal into Frost]

Zhao Xing opened his eyes and looked at a row of spirit tablets, bowed again according to the procedure, and then walked out of the hall.

I didn’t expect that this time I came to the Temple of All Saints to receive the Dharma, and I had unexpected gains, and I even learned three intermediate spells.

And all of them are attack types.

Under normal circumstances, it is easier to learn to attract lightning, while Yinfeng and Bingyu are exclusive to the military ministers. Before they are officially accepted, the probability of learning them is extremely low.

"Attracting lightning, Yinfeng, and Bingyu are all upgraded versions of the four methods of Tianshi. It seems that I am good at confrontation, so I was noticed by this military minister and passed on these offensive spells."

This just made up for Zhao Xing's shortcomings in attack power. He is no longer a minister who can only rely on straw men to hide here and there, but a minister with good lethality!

Back to the Minister of Agriculture, Zhao Xing told Xue Wenzhong about the situation of receiving the law. The old minister was stunned: "I can still teach you to attract lightning, but I don't know how to do Yinfeng and Bingyu. You can only go to Chen Shijie."

For spell proficiency, the numbers should not be exaggerated, otherwise the astronomical figures in the later stage, 1 billion and 800 million are no different, so each upgrade starts from zero. The difficulty of obtaining proficiency increases accordingly, and the same is true for gathering Yuan.