"Hurry and try it." Sun Lingtong was also very excited.

Ning Zhuo closed his eyes and silently felt his new spleen.

In a daze, he seemed to have entered a temple.

He sat on the stage and became a statue of the earth god enshrined in the temple!

From the outside of the temple, a large amount of blood, essence, energy, etc. are constantly floating in. After falling into the temple, they are illuminated by the statue of the earth god and undergo rounds of baptism.

Baptism continues, absorbing impurities, settling them, and enriching the soil that is the cornerstone of the temple.

The function of the spleen itself is to transport food, qi and blood, and resist diseases. Nowadays, the Earthly Spleen Temple built with Ning Zhuo's own spleen as the cornerstone is even more efficient in this regard!

"It can also absorb and precipitate impurities, as if it were the earth, accepting everything, bearing everything, and accumulating everything. After profound accumulation and the erosion of time, it will eventually turn waste into treasure."

This made Ning Zhuo immediately think of magical stone-cast earth treasures!

He began to instill magic power and activate the Tu Xing Spleen Temple.

Suddenly, a surging force rose from the depths of his spleen, and then spread to all directions, actively participating in the life cycle of his entire body.

Ning Zhuo felt as if he had been pushed hard, and an indescribable feeling of comfort gradually arose throughout his body.

He sat cross-legged and tried to absorb the natural aura around him.

In an instant, a large amount of earth element spiritual energy was absorbed and poured into the earth element spleen temple in his body.

This kind of spiritual energy absorption effect shocked Ning Zhuo's heart.

Even though he was the one who improved this technique, he was pleasantly surprised by the actual effect of the practice!

"This level of absorption of spiritual energy is far greater than when I use the Tornado Car Magical Artifact."

"No wonder the Five Elements God Master cultivated all five elements back then, and his cultivation speed is still extremely fast."

Five Elements Qi Rhythm Technique!

Ning Zhuo quickly absorbed most of the earth element's spiritual energy and transformed it into the other four elements' spiritual energy, maintaining the balance of the five elements in the body's sea of ​​qi.

"In the future, if I can have a complete temple of the five elements and five internal organs, the speed of my practice will definitely be a huge leap forward."

Ning Zhuo couldn't help but feel his heart pounding.

"The five internal organs temple spirit magic I am currently designing must use the essence of the five elements and must have spirituality."

Without spirituality, Ning Zhuo could not create external gods.

He sacrificed his blood to his organs, and used his own spirituality to build temples and control external gods.

He has just been sacrificed, and he is almost a god, with the deepest control. But as long as his spirituality cannot be replenished all the time in the future, the spirituality derived from the old monster in the stone will inevitably rise, and even gradually take over, and eventually control the Tuxing Spleen Temple.

This is the disadvantage of the five internal organs temple spirit magic!

"Therefore, the Tu Xing Spleen Temple cannot be separated from the physical body for too long. It must always return to itself to replenish spirituality and suppress external gods."

Ning Zhuo warned himself secretly.

"The next step is the key!"

Ning Zhuo mobilized his mind and his spleen suddenly shook. He broke away from his original position and turned into a ball of earthy yellow light.

Ning Zhuo opened his mouth and spat out a ball of light.

While he controlled the light group and penetrated into the stone ball, he also activated the Demonic Blood Muscle Technique to form a blood muscle where the spleen was missing to temporarily replace it.

The light ball followed the thin hole drilled previously on the stone ball, all the way to the core of the stone.

There, the light group expanded, filling the hollow in the heart of the stone, and vaguely transformed into an earth-like temple. The door of the temple was open, and a statue of a god sat inside. The statue's face resembled that of Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo had an extremely close connection with his Earth Element Spleen Temple. He immediately controlled the Earth Element Spleen Temple and quickly penetrated the stone ball itself.

After a while, he seemed to have grown another organ.

He mobilized the earthly mana in the top-grade spiritual crystal in the stone ball, and the mana spurted out, causing the stone ball to flip and roll around, making it extremely flexible.

With a thought in Ning Zhuo's mind, the Tu Xing Spleen Temple suddenly erupted with a strong suction force, and immediately sucked back the sprayed Tu Xing mana and stored it in the spirit stone.

Sun Lingtong was always watching. When he saw this scene, he high-fived: "Xiao Zhuo, you succeeded!"

Ning Zhuo also showed a bright smile: "Boss, with the Tu Xing Spleen Temple, I can control the stone ball itself like an arm."

"But it still needs to be transformed internally and turned into a mechanism so that I can use it better!"

The core layer of the stone ball is a large number of top-quality earth crystals, which contain surging Nascent Soul-level mana. This is a natural mana pool.

Ning Zhuo also planned to make multi-faceted stone mirrors.

The stone mirror comes from the Mirror Channeling Technique, which has an alternative increase in spiritual consciousness. When combined with the stone ball, it can be said to complement each other.

Time was very tight, so Ning Zhuo worked continuously for two days and two nights without rest or sleep, before he achieved the expected goal.

He returned to the Third General's Camp with a pale face and two obvious dark circles under his eyes.

While the three generals were training new soldiers, they also missed Ning Zhuo very much.

After all, Ning Zhuo took away a considerable amount of military expenses, and there was no news as soon as he left.

When he learned that Ning Zhuo had returned, Liu Er laughed heartily and went out to greet him personally.

When he saw Ning Zhuo, he was stunned.

In the past, Ning Zhuo was dressed in white, with bright eyes, white skin, and radiant energy. Today, the young man looks haggard, pale, with swollen eyes and deep dark circles, as if a female ghost has absorbed most of his yang energy.

Liu Er took a deep breath and reached out to support Ning Zhuo's arms: "The military advisor has done so much for our army, and he is so exhausted!"

"Let's go to the military camp and rest for a few days to warm ourselves up. Don't work so hard anymore."

He only cared about Ning Zhuo and didn't even mention the matter of divination.

Such a means of communication, regardless of whether it was sincere or not, even Ning Zhuo felt secretly warm at this moment.

Ning Zhuo immediately shook his head and sent a message to Liu Er: "General Qi, I'm lucky enough to live up to my mission this time. My divination was successful and I calculated a prophecy poem."

"The content of the poem was so thrilling that I didn't dare to take any rest. I rushed back immediately to inform the general."

"This prophetic poem is——"

"Horse hoofs trample fallen flowers,"

"The wind rises and the shadow sinks into the sand."

"Who can keep the moonlight,"

"Who will bury Yanxia again?"

After hearing this, Liu Er frowned immediately. After thinking for a moment, he looked at Ning Zhuo and said with his spiritual consciousness: "Military advisor, what is the meaning of this poem?"

Ning Zhuo shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I can't fully understand it. Just looking at this poem, I feel that the future is full of dangers."

"The so-called horseshoes trample on fallen flowers, the horseshoes seem to imply that our army is about to go on an expedition."

"The word "falling flowers" makes me tremble with fear. As the saying goes, "falling flowers and flowing water", I'm afraid the march of the army will be worrying."

Liu Er shook his head: "The horses' hooves trample the flowers. According to my understanding, couldn't it be that our army marches out, tramples on the enemies along the way, and beats them to pieces?"

Ning Zhuo was slightly startled: "This prophecy poem cannot be interpreted in a single sentence, General."

"Because next, 'the wind rises and the shadow sinks into the sand' indicates that the situation will take a turn for the worse. The enemy will rise like the wind, and the situation will become confusing and dangerous."

"'Who can keep the bright moon?' The bright moon represents hope."

"'Who will bury the haze again?' The haze represents the flames of war."

"The two sentences mean that some people will die in the crisis in the near future, while some people survived until the second night and saw hope of survival. This means that our army itself has not been completely wiped out, and there is still a glimmer of hope."

After Liu Er listened carefully, he shook his head again: "Military advisor, you are too pessimistic."

"In my opinion, the last two sentences obviously mean that there were casualties on both sides on the battlefield. Some people survived, while others lost their lives."

"We need to be careful of enemies who use haze spells."

"But according to me, our Fire Cloud Camp can stir up fire clouds and cover the battlefield. Isn't it just 'mist'?"

"Hahaha."

Ning Zhuo was speechless.

When he arrived, he was indeed in a hurry, and he only conceived this prophecy poem halfway.

As a result, I tried to persuade Liu Er, but the latter was unexpectedly optimistic.

Ning Zhuo took a deep breath: "General, I have personally calculated and experienced it myself, so I am inspired and touched by it."

"I was quite depressed, and this was the biggest revelation!"

"General, please don't be careless."

Liu Er nodded repeatedly, continued to comfort Ning Zhuo, and sent him to the military counselor's tent to rest.

Zhang Hei and Guan Hong learned that Ning Zhuo had returned to camp, so they took advantage of the training break to find him.

On the way, three people bumped into each other.

Liu Er waved his hand: "This time around, the military advisor is very tired. Please go back and don't disturb his rest."

Zhang Hei smiled and said: "Hey, I knew the military advisor was trustworthy!"

He said, turning his eyes towards Guan Hong

Guan Hong stroked his beard: "I'm just saying that everything is possible."

He also asked Liu Er about the results of his calculations.

Liu Er told the prophecy poem.

Zhang Hei was dumbfounded, while Guan Hong pondered: "The interpretations of the military advisor and the eldest brother are all reasonable. The prophecy poem has this ambiguous tone."

Just as he was talking, an envoy from the army ran into the military camp on a fast horse carrying military orders.

When he saw the three Jindan generals, the military envoy was still riding on his horse. He did not salute, but just raised the military order: "Order the three generals' camp to prepare to leave immediately early tomorrow morning and march to the front line with the army!"

Liu Er, Guan Hong, and Zhang Hei all stared at each other, and Zhang Hei took a deep breath.

Such a strange reaction actually startled the messenger.

"You still don't accept the order? Do you want to disobey?!" the military envoy shouted.

Liu Er quickly took the military order card.

As soon as the military envoy left, Zhang Hei couldn't hold himself back: "Eldest brother, second brother, the military advisor is indeed a military advisor. He really has two skills."

"He actually predicted that our army was about to leave."

"This...does this mean that our future is very slim?"

Guan Hong was silent.

Liu Er took a deep breath and said with a solemn expression: "Second brother, third brother, actually I believe that there are more military advisors."

"After all, military advisors are good at divination, and I am a complete layman."

"But why should I comfort the military advisor like this?"

Speaking of this, Liu Er said solemnly: "Two worthy brothers, if there are dangers in the future and life and death, will we retreat because of this?"

"I won't!"

Liu Er took a deep breath, his eyes turned red: "Although I killed the emperor's relatives with blood, so what?"

"Who would think highly of me because of this status?"

"More people are denouncing me as a bastard of a transvestite!"

"I want to get ahead."

"I want it so much!"

"But in today's world of cultivation, it is difficult for a monk of my status to be recognized."

"The two countries' expedition to Qianfenglin this time is an opportunity that I must seize!"

"So, no matter how dangerous it is, I will go on."

What Liu Er said was sincere and resonant.

Zhang Hei was moved and said immediately: "Brother, I understand you!"

"I took some of my clan members to move to Canglin Fairy City, just to make use of the resources near Qianfenglin to develop and grow. But when I actually moved there, I found that all the important positions were taken by others."

"Although Canglin Fairy City is large, there is too little space left for outsiders to develop!"

"Only by participating in the crusade can I make meritorious deeds, avoid being ostracized, and truly grow and develop."

"So brother, don't worry, I, Lao Hei, will definitely be at the forefront on the battlefield!"

Guan Hong also said: "I have traveled all over the world and seen that this prosperous age is like burning fire cooking oil, and there are as many monks as locusts."

"I thought that the age of great strife was bound to come!"

"As a good man of my generation, it is time for us to take advantage of the trend and be at the forefront of the times."

"Eldest brother, third brother, Guan will never escape without a fight."

When Liu Er saw the two people expressing their feelings, he was overjoyed. He grabbed their arms with both hands and said, "Okay! You are worthy of being my sworn brother, Liu Er. From now on, the three of us will advance and retreat together. We will help each other and we will be able to help each other."

Make your way in this world!"

"Big Brother (Big Brother)!"

"Second brother, third brother!"

"Big Brother (Big Brother)!"

"Second brother, third brother!"

The three generals share the same goal and their friendship is even deeper.

The three generals began to dispatch soldiers and make many preparations for setting off the stronghold early tomorrow morning.

The next day.

Heavy fog.

Thick fog enveloped the mountains, and the rivers and vegetation were swallowed up by the white fog. The distant peaks were looming, and the outline of the top of the mountain was blurred, as if it would be completely swallowed by the fog at any time.

The grass and trees hanging down by the roadside were covered with moist dewdrops, swaying gently like a silent whisper.

In the fog, even the sunrise seemed pale and feeble, as if everything had fallen into endless silence, empty and confused.

As the commander of the Golden Halberd Army, Sun Qian, an important general of the Liangzhu Kingdom, was in charge of this march.

The messenger came to report: "Sir, General Liu Er of the Third General's Battalion asked me whether the march will be suspended due to heavy fog today."

Sun Qian, sitting in command, was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered: "How can a mere fog stop the march? How ridiculous!"

After a while, Sun Qian asked someone: "Why has the Third General's Battalion, as the vanguard, not moved yet?"

Immediately, another person reported that the tents in the Third General's camp had not yet been dismantled.

Sun Qian snorted coldly, extremely dissatisfied: "A bunch of trash!"

The deputy general next to him said disdainfully: "The Three Generals Camp is originally a ragtag group. Fortunately, Xu Dali, the general of the Barbarian Demon Camp, is still in the army and specializes in the art of war. What are Liu Er, Guan Hong and Zhang Hei? They also study some art of war.

It’s ridiculous to think that I can lead troops to fight!”

Sun Qian: "Second order, the three generals' battalion marched too slowly and violated the military order. I will punish the general Liu Er with thirty blows. Make a note of it first, and then implement the military law after arriving at Mulun Town."

"Let the Barbarian Demon Battalion take the lead and be the vanguard army!"

"The Baiyu Camp will follow."

"My Golden Halberd Army is in the middle."

"Behind our army is Honghua Camp."

"The three generals will camp at the rear."

"The whole army marches out!"

Sun Qian's punishment and censure were immediately spread to the three generals' camp.

Ning Zhuo said guiltily: "According to my plan, the general was beaten thirty times, which is my fault."

But Liu Er immediately waved his hand: "It's just thirty big boards, it can withstand it and it won't hinder anything."

"The military advisor has the best interests of our three generals in mind, and we all know it from the bottom of our hearts."

"Let's not talk about it anymore. Send the order and let the whole army tidy up and be vigilant at all times. Don't be negligent. Anyone who violates this will be severely punished!"
Chapter completed!