Chapter 61: Military Advisor

  Returning to his own room, he picked up a Pellet of Spiritual Energy and swallowed it. Su Tang immediately sat down at the head of the bed, closed his eyes, and began to regulate his breathing. After a moment, he felt waves of heat rolling through his chest and abdomen, flowing along the spiritual meridians in his limbs and extremities.

  His brain domain also underwent changes, and the two spiritual orbs spinning around him clearly accelerated in speed, with their brightness also increasing.

  About ten minutes later, Su Tang slowly opened his eyes, the effect of the medicine was very good, but it seemed that it was still not enough.

  The old servant explained it very clearly, taking one pill every seven days to one pill every three days is the limit for most people, but special individuals can increase the dosage as appropriate.

  Su Tang opened the box again, picked up a Pellet of Cultivation, and swallowed it.

  Repeating this process, Su Tang eventually took five Pellets of Spirit and finally felt that he had reached his limit. The hot air churning in his body had turned into a raging torrent, rushing and howling, and his joints were constantly emitting cracking sounds.

  Su Tang took a deep breath and entered a meditative state.

  Xiu Xing Yi Tu, Su Tang although did not have a teacher to guide him, but he had an advantage that ordinary people could not compare with, that giant tree that pierced the sky, passed on countless experiences to him.

  For example, Su Tang knew that entering stillness is also hierarchical. The first level is called self, which is also a shallow depth of stillness, where everything except oneself is forgotten and abandoned, as if the world no longer exists.

  The second layer is called non-self, belonging to deep meditation, forgetting not only the world but also oneself, everything returns to chaos.

  The third layer is called true self, belonging to absolute stillness. When the world exists, it also exists; when the world is it, it is also the world, with no distinction between them.

  As for whether there is anything above that, Su Tang didn't know, because that giant tree only reached the third layer of tranquility.

  Su Tang is now entering a state of deep stillness, forgetting everything, not asking, not managing, not listening, and not looking, following nature.

  When Su Tang opened his eyes again, it was already high noon, almost lunchtime. He stretched his body and slowly got up, with the tips of his toes touching the ground, feeling extremely light and airy, as if he could float away with the wind.

  A wisp of spiritual energy flowed around his body, and then quietly disappeared into the air. Whether or not one can release their spiritual energy is the only standard by which warriors and fighters are measured. Many fighters can rely on unique fighting techniques to control their spiritual instruments for long-distance battles. The Iron Tsanglan that Su Tang killed in the Dark Forest was a fighter.

  Of course, a true warrior wouldn't be like Su Tang, unable to control the external release of his spiritual energy, allowing it to quietly dissipate.

  Su Tang walked to the window, pushed it open, and started playing the night crying bow, slowly drawing back her arms.

  A burst of energy shot out, emitting a piercing whistling sound, and disappeared into the sky hundreds of meters high.

  Su Tang smiled, at the beginning of refining and transforming Night Cry, he could only shoot one or two arrows, and Night Cry's spirit would become dim and lightless. Now, the shot-out energy not only became stronger and faster, but also Night Cry's spirit still emitted a dazzling golden light, it was estimated that shooting more than ten arrows in one breath wouldn't be a problem.

  Pilidan is indeed good stuff!

  Su Tang walked to the table, picked up the Taizhong sword, still struggling, he tried to hold the sword with his right hand, pointing it forward, the tip of the sword was trembling slightly.

  Su Tang sat on the chair, slowly pulling out the Taizhong sword. Suddenly, he seemed to see a cluster of web-like veins on the Taizhong sword. He was stunned for a moment, then looked closely again, but saw nothing, only the smooth and shiny blade.

  Su Tang narrowed his eyes, recalling the state he was in earlier, and continuously adjusted himself. After about a minute, he saw the web-like meridians again, and between the Taizhen Sword and his arm, spiritual energy was flowing back and forth.

  Su Tang had a feeling that those web-like veins were the blood vessels of the Great Righteous Sword, but it seemed that the blood vessels had been cut off by something before, just like a long worm that had been cut into two pieces.

  No matter how glorious the past of this Taizong sword was, at this moment, it is just a dead object.

  Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open and Xiǎo Xiǎorú walked in: "Xiao San, what are you doing?"

  "I didn't do anything." Su Tang put the Taizhong sword into its scabbard and placed it on the table.

  "We just clearly heard it." Zhou Qian also followed in.

  "It's not me, someone outside is shooting fire arrows." Su Tang then changed the subject: "Big brother, why do you look a bit unhappy?"

  "It's still not that bastard with the surname Ruan!" Xi Xiaoju immediately gritted her teeth.

  "What's wrong with him?" Su Tang asked.

  "Don't give us any tickets!"

  "Isn't our number already enough?" Su Tang asked in surprise.

  "He said you are an unregistered warrior and don't count, need to go to his place for assessment." Xue Xiaoju said.

  "So I... am going now?"

  "Don't go!" Zhou Qian said: "He is intentionally doing it!"

  "Why is he making things difficult for you?" Su Tang asked.

  Zhou Qian and Lu Feixia both looked at Xi Xiaoju, not speaking, with complex expressions, while Xi Xiaoju said resentfully: "You men are all no good!"

  "Big brother, it's not all his fault..." Zhou Qian said hesitantly.

  "Is it my fault?" Xi Xiao Ru suddenly burst out in anger.

  "No, no..." Zhou Qian hastily shook her head.

  "Hmph! No brand, no brand!" Xiǎo Rú said: "We can entrust ourselves, shouldn't we? Alright, our mission for today is... to wipe out all the rainbow carps in the Ruan's garden, let's go, set off!!"

  "Wait a minute." Su Tang hastily said, although he wanted to retaliate against Xiǎo Rú, but couldn't waste the limited time on meaningless games.

  "What? Are you scared?" Xi Xiao Ru frowned and said.

  "With a big brother like you, what am I afraid of?" Su Tang smiled and said: "I understand your meaning now, is it to force that Ruan guy to bow his head to us?"

  "Right, right!" Xi Xiao Ru nodded repeatedly.

  Su Tang understood that Xi Xiao Ru's arch-nemesis had powers similar to those of the Miao Dao Pavilion, which made things easier for him since it was his area of expertise and he was well-versed in the rules and regulations governing its operations.

  "I have a way, but... it might involve doing something that would anger both heaven and man, I'm worried..."

  "Are you doing something that angers heaven and men? Are you serious?" Xiǎo Rú asked.

  "Is it that serious?" Zhou Qian also wondered.

  "Hmm." Su Tang nodded: "May offend many, many people, may also fight many, many battles..."

  "Hahaha......" Xiǎo Rú laughed loudly, and patted on Sū Táng's shoulder: "I love doing this kind of thing the most, say it, how shall we do it?!"

  "I need to understand some things first." Su Tang said, he has now transformed into Xiǎo Rú's dog-headed military advisor.