Chapter 174 The dust settles and brings changes, and the zombie doctor comes to be beaten (10k)
Under normal circumstances, even if Yu Ziqing brought the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and a big ghost to kill a ninth-level person, he would even have to prevent the other party from sending back the message before he died.
That's definitely not that easy.
If you want to kill a ninth level or a strong person of the same level, you can probably do it.
Just like this old eunuch, in fact, he just has no realm. Let Han Dong come and kill him like a chicken. It is not difficult to kill five or six old eunuchs in one go.
But if you ask ten Han Dongs to come, he can't stop an old eunuch from sending back the news.
In other words, if this old eunuch wants to send back the news, he has no choice but to die.
He was at the mercy of others, so he gave Yu Ziqing a chance.
Yu Ziqing could endure this old eunuch pretending to be cool while watching the show, just waiting for this opportunity.
Now a ninth-level incarnation has been reduced to ashes. Not only has the power of hard work dissipated, but the most critical information gained through painstaking efforts, and possibly even the insights from practice, have all vanished.
Yu Ziqing stood there and let out a sigh of relief.
He took out dozens of filthy gas buckets and hurriedly collected the filthy gas.
The filthy and poisonous gas condensed in Wu Shuangge's Hunyuan Golden Dou is actually a bit too easy to use.
It's easy to use an enhanced version of the dirty gas barrel, but it can only store a small amount. If there are too many dirty gas barrels, it may explode directly.
After gathering away the filthy gas and toxins, Yu Ziqing turned to look at the huge nine-tailed demon fox.
Under its eyes, there were two bloody tears.
Yu Ziqing is not afraid of it, because since the death of Fake Chou Qing, he may be the only person in the world who knows about his shocking injustice.
Moreover, Yu Ziqing was not only not the author of this injustice, but also a serious outsider.
I'm afraid Fake Qiu Qing has figured it out a long time ago and is out of luck.
The rumor was just a small ball of snow on the top of the mountain. It was very small at first, maybe so small that a small policeman could snuff it out.
But when it rolled down, got bigger and bigger, and finally completely lost control, not only suppressing the will of everyone in Dadui, but also the power of Dadui itself, it was the instigator of Fake Qiuqing, Duihuang, and absolutely no one else.
It's impossible to stop it.
The body of this nine-tailed demon fox was forcibly condensed and had no physical body at all.
There is only form, not even God.
It's not even fully formed yet.
The image of this nine-tailed demon fox is just what everyone thinks so.
I really want this nine-tailed demon fox to be completely finalized and turned into a real thing that exists in the world.
That's actually very simple.
As long as no one in the world knows its injustice, it will truly transform into a special nine-tailed demon fox.
Yu Ziqing probably understood why fake Qiu Qing stayed in Baiyu Tower all the time.
Because he stole the identity of Qiu Qing, the governor of Dingmaocheng County, and the seal of the county governor, he had to let the cycle of the seal flow until the nine-tailed demon fox appeared, and then immediately restore it to the starting point of time in the seal.
As long as he, the instigator, dies, the nine-tailed demon fox will truly take shape.
The Concubine Chen in the record really became a demon concubine.
It's a pity that he didn't dare to die and didn't want to die.
Fake Qiu Qing was not willing to risk his own life to let this matter settle.
However, the root of the emergence of the nine-tailed demon fox, the root of its existence, is that shocking injustice.
Fake Qiu Qing must be dead again.
It's been a stalemate like this, and it's been a stalemate until now.
Yu Ziqing looked at the huge nine-tailed demon fox. After seeing the truth clearly, even a hard-hearted evil person would probably feel a little compassion.
It has no body, no soul, and no consciousness, but it still has instincts.
Its instinct is to redress injustice.
So it didn't hurt Yu Ziqing.
Yu Ziqing floated up and looked at the huge nine-tailed demon fox.
"I will write the truth in the history books with my own hands to help Concubine Chen find her way out.
Fortunately, Da Dui is gone, otherwise, I might not be able to do it.
And, one day, I will tell this story to the world."
Black energy surged in the belly of the nine-tailed demon fox, and Fake Qiu Qing's soul was tumbling in it. After suffering for a long time, his soul suddenly collapsed, and a wisp of light energy escaped.
Even in the belly of the nine-tailed demon fox, the ray of light energy is not contaminated at all.
The nine-tailed demon fox opened its mouth and spat out, sending the wisp of light energy in front of Yu Ziqing.
Just getting close and feeling the breath inside, Yu Ziqing felt that his five senses were unobstructed, his consciousness became clear and bright, and he could feel the rising of pure air and the exhalation of turbid air between breaths.
If you take it into your body, refine it, turn it into a Dao foundation, and then refine it, it will be an iron-clad ninth-level foundation.
Concubine Chen has almost never practiced cultivation, but she can reach the fourth or fifth level of cultivation.
If she practices with peace of mind, does not pretend to be external, and does not fall in love with the mortal world, she can at least reach the peak of the ninth level.
She is born with this kind of innate aura of lightness in her soul, and it is many times easier for her to overcome calamities than others.
It's not like Lao Sheep, who is going through a thunder tribulation in his form, just like a ninth-level strongman going through a tribulation.
It's a pity that such naturally gifted men do not concentrate on the path of spiritual practice.
Because of this, the fake Qiu Qing was almost crazy with jealousy.
He has obtained this thing, and if he can refine it, it will be at least the base for the peak of the ninth level, and there is also great hope for the tenth level.
It's a pity that with the nine-tailed demon fox here, the anchor of injustice is on him, and it is absolutely impossible for him to refine this light spirit that he got from Concubine Chen.
Facing such a treasure, Yu Ziqing gently shook his head.
Everyone wants treasures, and he is even greedier than many people.
It's a pity that so many people died for this thing. The most important thing is that it was forcibly extracted from Concubine Chen's soul after she was tortured.
If it is a natural treasure, magic weapon, or material, then it is easy to say.
Forget it.
He didn't want to see Concubine Chen being tortured, having her soul extracted, and being tortured until her soul was annihilated, but there was no trace of blame in her eyes every time he saw this in the future.
"This is yours. I don't want it. I'm a kind-hearted person, but I'm afraid I won't be able to live with it."
The nine-tailed demon fox didn't understand, it had no consciousness at all.
Yu Ziqing gently submerged the wisp of light energy into its body and placed one hand against its forehead.
"I'm going to help you Zhaoxue now, you wait."
Yu Ziqing left the seal, leaving the big ghost and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner here.
The big ghost looked at the nine-tailed demon fox, knelt on one knee, and said in a muffled voice.
"Three hundred years ago, there were rumors about Concubine Chen in Dingyou City.
Although I feel that the sky is far away and it has little to do with me, I have said that if Datui became like this, the legend may be true.
Later, I followed the trend and thought that since everyone said so, it should be true.
Come to think of it, you also have a part of my intention.
I have always felt that I do not want to do evil, I have never done evil, and I am worthy of my conscience.
I never thought that I myself was one of the evildoers.
I have fought many seals with you, and you once said that I see things too simply, and the world is not black and white.
No one is really pure, even the white lotus is covered with invisible mud.
Those who can get rid of the silt without being stained are already very rare.
now……
I'm sorry, please accept my respect."
In an instant, countless starving ghosts appeared and bowed to the nine-tailed demon fox.
For hundreds of years, everyone's contribution has been accumulated until the end, and everyone's opinions are worth the money, but the accumulation is destroyed.
The traces of blood and tears under the eyes of the nine-tailed demon fox shone slightly with a gleam of light.
On the other side, in front of the Book of Anshi.
Yu Ziqing held the ink pen in his hand and looked at the page of the book that was flowing with brilliance.
"If you stop me, then we will break up now.
I know that even if Da Dui is here and wants to be rehabilitated, Dui Huang alone cannot be the one to make the decision.
But the problem is, Dadai is not here now.
I am this arbitrary person.
What I want to write with the ink pen in my hand is the real history.
It is also about undoing the seal of an injustice.
There is a flame in my heart, my will is unshakable, and the ink pen is the blade.
Even if Da Dui is still there, he can't stop me!"
The ink brush in Yu Ziqing's hand was brilliant, and the anger in his heart seemed to be integrated with the history, turning into bloody ink.
It directly pierced the light on that page of the book.
With one stroke of the pen, the previous record was marked with a blood-red cross.
"In the 2200th year of Ding Mao, the last Emperor Dui favored and trusted the treacherous and treacherous leader of thousands of sects.
So much so that the traitor used his magical powers to spread rumors for more than three hundred years.
Concubine Chen was willing to die to save three hundred years of drought.
His soul was drawn out by the traitor, and a ray of light spirit was refined, and his body was transformed into a demon.
The demon was burned by the heavenly fire, which did not burn out for more than a month, and received heavy rain from the dragon boat, restoring vitality to the earth.
However, rumors are more powerful than real dragons, coercing the will of all people, the civil and military forces of the dynasty, and the power of the divine dynasty, becoming an unstoppable trend.
The injustice gained his power, and he fulfilled everyone's wish and transformed into a nine-tailed demon fox.
The county governor of Dingmaocheng tried to dissuade the nine-tailed demon fox, but it accidentally died. The traitor stole the identity of the county governor Qiu Qing and hid the seal.
Eventually died at the hands of the nine-tailed demon fox.
Today, Qing Ziyu, the governor of Jiazicheng County, uses his pen as a sword to forcefully correct the great error of heaven."
After doing this, Yu Ziqing entered the seal again.
Within the seal, wisps of black energy continued to fly out from the nine-tailed demon fox, and its resentment continued to dissipate.
The nine-tailed demon fox lowered its head and saluted, and its figure slowly turned into nothingness and slowly dissipated.
Vaguely, Yu Ziqing seemed to hear a vague thank you, which disappeared along with the nine-tailed demon fox.
Together with the ray of light energy that Yu Ziqing returned to the nine-tailed demon fox, it also disappeared without a trace.
Yu Ziqing stood there and let out a long sigh of relief.
If the foundation of the existence of the nine-tailed demon fox is not that injustice, Yu Ziqing really wants to bring it back to Jinlan Mountain and guard the mountain gate.
It took such a powerful force to forcibly condense a powerful nine-tailed demon fox, and then used even stronger power from the divine dynasty to seal it.
Da Dui was so unscrupulous and overdrawn the destiny of the divine dynasty, he really deserved to decline at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What they overdraft is all about future potential, and they will need to repay it in the future.
Just like reckless consumption in advance, it will definitely snowball later, making you more and more unaffordable until you are completely bankrupt and completely collapsed.
Dadui's sealing method is actually good in its original intention. If used appropriately, it will indeed have endless magical effects.
Their fault tolerance rate will be far higher than other dynasties.
Unfortunately, improper use can have disastrous consequences.
Yu Ziqing watched the sealed world begin to rewind, and left here with the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.
Standing in front of the Book of Anshi again, Yu Ziqing took out the big seal, stamped it heavily, sealed the coffin, and settled the matter.
The light flowing on that page continued to flicker, escape, and spread to most of the seals in the entire Dingmao Annals.
On the white paper and black words, a divine power emerged.
In the void, huge power continuously appeared out of thin air and poured into the Book of Anshi.
In Yu Ziqing's arms, the four county guards' seals also flew out, swallowing up a large amount of invisible power.
Above the big seal, the halo of light circulated, and the faint sound of tigers roaring and dragons roared.
It took a full hour before the four big seals flew back again.
Yu Ziqing could feel the power of the four governors' seals, and there were obvious changes, but he didn't understand what they were. He had to go back and study them slowly.
This is the first time I have seen such a big change just by dissolving a seal.
It can also be reflected from the side that the amount of divine luck that has been overdrawn in this seal is probably an astronomical figure.
I'm afraid that all the messy little seals in the Ding Mao Anniversary, all put together, are not as good as this one.
Of course, it is also possible that there are too many of them, and together they cause a qualitative change.
"Hey, you saw it too, right? Did you feel it?
This one seal is worth the hundreds of messy seals in front of it.
If we follow the normal path, we will not be able to break the seal without destroying the nine-tailed demon fox, and we will not be able to continue writing the Book of Anshi.
But if the fallacy is not corrected first, Concubine Chen's grievances cannot be vindicated, and the seal cannot be resolved.
This is a dead end.
All the money is gone, so just following my thoughts is the best option for now.
You can't look at the problem with old ideas and concepts, and you have to fully cooperate with me."
Routine brainwashing with An Shizhi, seeing that An Shishu seemed to be in a state where he could not react, Yu Ziqing left with satisfaction.
After Yu Ziqing left for a long time, the Book of Anshi automatically closed, and the halo on it circulated and flickered frequently.
Arriving at the edge of the cave again, Yu Ziqing stood on the edge of the cliff, arching his hands toward the darkness below.
"Thanks to my brother for the runes he gave me last time. This time I was able to turn danger into safety and turn defeat into victory.
I came in a hurry this time and really didn’t bring anything interesting.
Brother, whatever you like, I will bring you some next time."
Yu Ziqing first thanked him and then looked to see if the giant ignored him.
After waiting for a long time, the big guys didn't bother him, so Yu Ziqing could only turn around and leave.
It seems like I didn't get much benefit from coming here this time.
I got the complete Qianmen Bacan, four copies were given by the fake Qiu Qing, and four copies were obtained from the old eunuch, but Yu Ziqing did not know how to practice the exercises in them.
In addition to the canon, he was unable to practice several of the seven almost magical secret techniques.
This is the method of refining qi according to the eight classics. If you want to maximize the secret method, you must first revise the scriptures.
Although it is called Qianmen, in fact, the canon is the orthodox qi-refining method of the Eight Classics. It is upright, peaceful, and impartial. Just like the Baiyang Sacred Canon, it is the most orthodox qi-refining method.
This reminded Yu Ziqing of Dadui again.
Perhaps many Dharma schools that have been passed down for a long time were extremely orthodox in the beginning, and there was nothing messy about them.
Later generations modified and revised it, and some aspects may be better and have more uses, but there are too many selfish motives involved, and the flavor has essentially changed.
The same sentence may have hugely different meanings when spoken by different people on different occasions.
Not to mention the Qigong method, when it was compiled, the meaning inside it would be completely different if it was slightly different.
This was the case with the White Sun Canon in the past, and it is also the case with the Qianmen Canon today.
The meaning contained in the classics in the hands of this Thousand Sect Master is not for evil purposes at all.
Even that ballad canon, according to the records and accompanying meanings in the canon, is also used in the righteous path, battle situations, communication, etc.
At this time, Qianmen is not Qian, which means thousands of things.
The most ironic thing is that the original prototype of this method was created by a eunuch.
The ancestors did not use the Dharma in crooked ways, but later generations used it in crooked ways for selfish reasons.
At first, Yu Ziqing thought it was an evil sect and was ready to destroy it and bring it down.
After studying with Peeping Screen, I realized that I was being narrow-minded.
Except for a very small number of evil methods that are true to the Eight Classics, none of the remaining methods are correct if used correctly, and evil if used incorrectly.
The most intuitive benefit is the Qianmen Badian, but Yu Ziqing is already very satisfied.
If you can make the governor lose blood and fall short of success, then you will gain blood.
After roughly finding out the inside story of Concubine Chen's seal and confirming that Ba would not come back, Yu Ziqing speculated that the governor himself would not come.
He should not let himself fall into a desperate situation where he might be trapped in the seal forever.
And Yu Ziqing would not let Han Dong let go of his control over Ba and let Ba take risks just because he might attract the governor himself.
In comparison, this possibility is too small.
The safety of your own home is more important.
Just in case someone jumps over the wall in a hurry and is desperate.
Letting Han Dong leave would mean that Jinlan Mountain would lose at least three ninth-level guards.
The probability of being successfully copied will skyrocket to above the red line.
When things here ended, Yu Ziqing took out a sealed storage bag.
Yin Shen opened his eyes, and blood-colored flames spurted out, coupled with black fire falling from Yu Ziqing's fingertips.
The two flames burned together, igniting the storage bag and quickly burning it into nothingness.
From the storage bag, a coffin fell out and was wrapped in flames. Together with a fragment of the corpse inside, it was slowly turned into nothingness.
If you say bring out that fake Qiu Qing, then bring him out.
Even if a fragment of his body is brought out, it is still considered as bringing him out, because there is only so much left of him. Yu Ziqing brought out all the remaining remains, along with a storage bag and a bottle of clothing.
Nice coffin.
Once the seal is taken out, the deal is complete.
Regardless of whether this guy is really dead or fake, or whether there is any possibility of a back-up plan, he has no chance now.
Literally, both spirit and form are destroyed.
…
The south of the wasteland, near the Silver Lake Forbidden Land, has begun to regain its vitality, and the radiation range has begun to become larger and larger.
From the beginning, only some extremely vigorous weeds appeared, and then insects slowly began to appear, and some fungi also appeared after the rain.
Slowly, some birds began to land in this area during migration.
Slowly, small animals such as moles began to appear, and the vitality returned faster and faster.
Today, on this desolate land, a white fox that escaped from hunters and entered the wilderness from the Daqian border to survive was giving birth in a simple lair.
On the slightly desolate land, the shadow of a city appeared like a mirage.
The white fox stuck out his head and took a look. Looking at the distorted and illusory scene around him, he retracted his head in panic.
The birth also became extremely unsatisfactory, and a weak little fox was born, but there was no movement for a long time.
The white fox licked the cub's wet body, but couldn't make it breathe again or see it move.
Bai Hu dragged his weak body and looked at the illusory city around him, and many bad memories began to come to his mind.
It broke out of the nest and ran away.
In the nest, on the little fox that was not breathing, a wisp of light energy emerged out of thin air, circled around the little fox several times, and finally turned into the shadow of a nine-tailed fox, disappeared into the little fox's body.
After a while, the little fox, which had not yet opened its eyes, had a mouth and made a small squeaking sound.
The white fox that flew out seemed to have heard the cry of its cubs, and hesitated for a long time. When it saw the illusory city shadow disappearing again, it flew back again and huddled in its nest.
I never dare to go out again.
The burning flames, even if they were just shadows, made them extremely frightened.
No one knew what had happened on this desolate land. There were strong men not far away who seemed to have felt something, but when they cast their gaze over, there was nothing.
No one knows that this is where Dingmao City once stood.
Too much power was released in one breath, and only a trace of it directly affected the outside world, which was already huge enough.
This creature, which was the first to come to the southern part of the wasteland that was beginning to regain its vitality, was willing to turn part of the vitality into it. It happened to be located at the old site of Dingmao City, so it got a great opportunity.
In just one day, the newborn fox opened its eyes and saw the outside world.
It was ignorant, but it had already opened its spiritual intelligence, and many scattered things began to slowly appear in its mind.
The first thing it remembered was that there was a man with soft eyes, touching its head with one hand and looking at it quietly. It didn't know what he was saying. It didn't understand the meaning of those words.
It only remembers that look, full of kindness.
When it is full, it begins to fall asleep, as if it is being watched, it will feel safe and warm.
The wilderness is very safe now.
The white fox can be said to be the largest creature here.
People basically don't come here, and they don't move around here. Occasionally, monks pass by, and they come and go, and the light flies across the sky.
For this weak, newborn little white fox, this is the best place in the world.
Enough for it to grow up slowly and safely.
For a month, the furry little dumpling sat at the door of the nest, looking up at the sky in a daze.
There are more and more fragments that occasionally appear in its mind.
It clumsily jumped down from a small dirt bag, trying to imitate the big fox in the debris and fly.
But it always falls down and rolls off the little bag of dirt, rolling into a small fluffy ball.
After opening up its spiritual intelligence, it will start to think about problems. Slowly, it will probably understand that its mother is different from it.
When it sees the full moon again, it will instinctively vomit to the moon, and instinctively learn to hide itself.
There are more and more fragments emerging in my mind, none of them coherent or clear. The only clear one is the first person who emerges.
Oh, that's a person. Why do I know that's a person?
It has never seen a human being.
My little head is filled with big doubts.
It can feel that only by hiding itself well, and then constantly becoming smarter, jumping higher, or flying like the big fox, can these doubts be solved.
…
Yu Ziqing quietly walked out of the crack in the abyss, like a thief, hiding his figure all the way without using any force, and quietly returned to the wasteland.
He has never left Jinlan Mountain and has no idea what is happening outside. Everything has nothing to do with Yu Ziqing and me.
After reciting something silently, Yu Ziqing went straight to the locust tree forest.
However, as soon as they arrived near the locust tree forest, they saw a black shadow flying towards them.
Yu Ziqing punched out, and saw the black shadow meow, scream and fly backwards.
"Meow?"
In the grass, a black cat flew over and landed in Yu Ziqing's arms.
Feeling that Yu Ziqing was holding it with one hand, he could not help but lift it up with the other hand. The black cat squinted its eyes and lay there, and the cricket chrysalis shifted its body.
"I'm injured! Without the gift of the Moon God, I can't get better."
Black Cat held Yu Ziqing's arm and refused to let go.
Yu Ziqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he patted the black cat on the head and gave him a few drops of imperial fluid.
This guy just got punched when he came up, just to trick the emperor into leaking blood, so what?
After simply giving a few more pills, the black cat narrowed his eyes, his whiskers trembled slightly, and almost laughed out loud.
Seeing the black cat, Yu Ziqing knew that Xia Shuang must be here too.
He forgot something very important.
I invited Xia Shuang to act in a play before, and I also wanted to invite Xia Shuang to show Ba.
In this case, I'm afraid no one can be more professional than the Xi family.
After all, even if there are differences between them, they are all different creatures transformed into after the fire of vitality is extinguished.
It can be considered a professional counterpart.
In Ba's case, Lao Yang, a guy who claims to have read all of Langya's library, has no idea.
Lao Yang's original words were that he studied living people.
This dead guy can still be alive and turn into a special creature.
Forget about those low-level zombies, they are completely different species from the people of the Xi family and the demons.
If you want to study, where can you find the conditions to do so?
This kind of guy must be a master. Some dead people are even stronger than living people. How can Langya Academy use their face to study it?
Just like the existence of Luoge Tianjun, let’s not talk about whether anyone’s brain was kicked by a donkey, but who has the ability to capture him and study it?
Yu Ziqing petted the cat and walked all the way to the locust forest.
I don't know when a small courtyard was built beside the locust tree.
Li Changzheng and Xia Shuang were sitting there, with a Go board in front of them.
The elder here was there with kind eyes and kind eyes, and he was walking lightly. Xia Shuang, who was sitting opposite, frowned and his breath was a little unsteady.
She picked up a chess piece and saw that it was suddenly crushed into pieces.
When she wanted to get another one, she listened to the director's slow words.
"According to the rules, you have already done it."
"How can there be such a rule! I've already missed seven or eight steps!" Xia Shuang's breath became more and more unstable, she gritted her silver teeth and was about to reach out again.
Then he saw Li Chang sitting opposite, and with a flick of his finger, he hit Xia Shuang's elbow with a little force.
It was obviously not a very strong force, but it made Xia Shuang's arm tremble slightly, and her hand retracted involuntarily.
"Be still and concentrate, but you are restless and restless. How do you practice? Don't you want me to give you some advice? Then you have to listen."
Yu Ziqing glanced at the chessboard and suppressed a smile.
This is not seven or eight steps in vain, at least seventeen or eight steps in vain.
With so much empty space, it's a shame that Xia Shuang can win.
No wonder blood pressure is getting higher and higher.
"When did you come?" Yu Ziqing petted the cat and asked the black cat.
"I've been here for a few days."
"Oh, did Xia Shuang get beaten?"
"Yes, I told her to wait and not to approach here casually, but she didn't listen. She felt that she hadn't had enough fun in Dali Capital City and was holding back her energy.
There happens to be an expert here, so I came here to ask for advice and wait for you to come back."
"Then what?"
"Then, if I hadn't told Lou Huai to send a message for us to come, she would have been beaten to death."
"Didn't I tell you that you'd better explain it clearly when you come here and don't miss out on the key content."
"I remember it, but she didn't explain it clearly."
"What did she say exactly?"
"She said Qing Ziyu invited her here."
Yu Ziqing couldn't help laughing.
I learned this trick from the Xi family.
At that time, Xi Yang said that if you go to his house, let alone Xi Yang's friend, you will be beaten to death. You have to ask Xia Yixing.
As soon as Yu Ziqing heard this, he quickly learned it.
Unexpectedly, Xia Shuang of the Xi family was almost tricked to death by the Xi family's tricks.
Yu Ziqing asked Lou Huai to speak clearly and completely.
Yu Ziqing was in awe of Xia Shuang.
This guy definitely wanted to find someone to practice his skills on purpose.
And the head of the village would definitely not beat her to death. Lao Yang was at home and others would not be able to recognize her, so Lao Yang would definitely know.
She must have itchy hands, Xia Shuang also wanted to be beaten, and both parties agreed.
As a result, Xia Shuang was beaten badly.
Just look at the way her blood pressure is soaring, but she can only be so helpless and furious, but she dares to be angry but dare not speak out. You will know it.
When the commander can exert his strongest combat power, it is actually in a close-quarters fight with the physical practitioner.
If you are kited by other masters, you will be hit hard.
Yu Ziqing and Black Cat were arguing in front of Xia Shuang. Xia Shuang had a dark face and said nothing, and did not dare to stand up to refute.
The last time I couldn't help but stop playing chess, I just lifted the chessboard and was beaten very miserably.
If a kind-hearted hungry ghost hadn't told her that the chief had recently had some problems controlling his power, she wouldn't have known that even though he had controlled his power to such an outrageous level, there was still something wrong with his control? Or should she just hold back and fight?
Because he was afraid that he would attack with all his strength and be unable to hold back his hand, he would beat her to death.
From then on, when Xia Shuang's blood pressure was so high that her head was about to burst, she couldn't hold back and didn't dare to stand up. She had to finish the game of chess no matter what.
She asked for all this by herself.
Her face is thicker than the corner of the city wall. Facing such an astonishing physical master, how could she let him go and ask for advice on everything.
It was this guidance that was different from what she thought.
But with this kind of inexplicable guidance and the beating, she could clearly feel that she had indeed become stronger.
Because it is very intuitive, when she is being beaten, she can resist for longer.
Yu Ziqing held the cat and stood aside to watch.
Xia Shuang's expression was even richer than that of an opera singer. Even if she picked up a particularly fragile chess piece without crushing it, she could still smile.
Yu Ziqing had pity in his eyes.
If she had known that it had grown a long time ago, she would have been able to embroider flowers on brittle dead leaves without the leaves breaking.
She probably had to kneel on the ground and hug her thighs, asking for advice.
After watching a game of chess, Xia Shuang was defeated miserably, but she acted as if she had won. She lay on the ground in a very shameless manner, breathing heavily and smiling like a fool.
Well, this concept of boosting training was also invented by Yu Ziqing.
If your blood pressure soars every day, slowly increase the pressure. When your blood pressure rises after being tortured, and you can still feel calm, without affecting your judgment or power control, then you will be considered qualified.
Playing chess is just a casual example.
According to the example given by Yu Ziqing, chess pieces made from dust and easily broken are just an introduction.
In the later stages of advancement, bubbles will be used. You can't crush a bubble when you hold it, and you can't crush it even if you pick it up or put it down. If it is crushed, the chess piece will be gone.
Playing chess not only tempers your strength control, but also tempers your character. You also have to win the chess game. You cannot use any strength during the whole process. It is purely physical movements, and the difficulty is actually very high.
Who doesn’t know how to do bad things and torture others?
I just didn't expect that it was Xia Shuang who now took the initiative to beg to be tortured.
The chief stood up and looked at Xia Shuang who fell on the ground with a smile.
"The more impetuous you are, the more you will lose completely. Yes, you only crushed seventeen chess pieces today."
The chief looked at Yu Ziqing and saw that he was not missing any arms or legs, so he was very good.
The chief turned around and entered the locust forest.
Xia Shuang climbed up from the ground and rubbed her arms.
"Is this how you, Jinlanshan, usually teach?"
"You can't stand this kind of drizzle? How many times have you been beaten?"
"I have sparred with the chief four times!" Xia Shuang stubbornly refused to admit that she was being beaten, insisting that it was a sparring session.
"It's only been four times and you are no longer good. You are still an eighth-level master after all.
My stupid brother was beaten from childhood to adulthood, and his arms, legs, and ribs were often broken.
He was beaten until he could barely breathe, and he was almost beaten to death many times.
The fact that you are still alive and kicking is because the manager showed mercy because you are a guest."
Xia Shuang hesitated and asked.
"So, I heard Xi Yang say before that there are rumors outside.
A seventh-level body cultivator from Jinlan Mountain beat a ninth-level strongman to death.
Is this true?"
"yes."
"Are those hands growing out of your body?"
"yes."
"Then do you really have ninth-level physical cultivation in Jinlan Mountain?"
"Yes, so I told you to do as I say when you come here, otherwise you will be beaten to death, but you still don't believe it."
"..."
Xia Shuang's facial features were almost wrinkled together.
How could I believe such an outrageous thing?
She just came here to find someone to spar with because she had just aroused the desire to fight in Dali and had no place to use her energy.
Who would have thought that one day, she would almost be beaten to death by a seventh-level physical cultivator.
If she hadn't actually died a long time ago, it would be impossible for her to still be standing and talking now.
It's just you people from Jinlan Mountain who have caused this power system to become a bit chaotic.
"Okay, the headmaster always likes to teach others. If you are more sincere, you will have more opportunities to get beaten in the future. Please follow me to do business first."
Yu Ziqing took Xia Shuang to the south of Jinlan Mountain.
Han Dong stood like a flag in front of Bao's tomb, holding the sword seal in his hand and motionless.
Seeing Yu Ziqing come back, Han Dong's expression changed.
"Have you found out? Who do you need me to kill?"
Following Han Dong's words, the black sword inserted at the edge of the locust tree trembled slightly.
Xia Shuang, who followed Yu Ziqing, immediately turned pale and stopped where she was, not daring to move.
The black cat turned into a plane with its ears, hid its head under Yu Ziqing's arm, and hugged Yu Ziqing tightly without letting go.
The black sword only trembled slightly, and Xia Shuang felt like she had died all over again.
The murderous aura and aura that escaped slightly made her understand that the body she was so proud of was not much different from paper in front of this person.
"It's okay, Brother Dong. The person is dead and the matter has been found out. Let's calm down first.
This is the doctor I invited, he is extremely professional."
Upon hearing this, Han Dong immediately dispersed the sword seal, and the murderous aura on his body also dissipated.
He said a little embarrassed.
"It turns out to be a doctor. Please sit down quickly."
Han Dong moved the stone table and benches and placed them in front of the tomb.
Yu Ziqing looked at him as he looked a little clumsy and unsophisticated, and he wanted to laugh but didn't.
"Please invite sister-in-law out first."
"okay……"
The mausoleum cracked open, and a green lotus rose from the ground.
The green lotus blooms, revealing the ice coffin inside.
At this time, the strange power that seemed to be absent also dissipated.
Han Dong also heard Ba's voice again.
"She said that a few days ago, her consciousness suddenly became very clear, as if a rope that had been holding her had dissipated, and now she feels very clear."
Xia Shuang looked at Ba in the ice coffin with some curiosity. She looked at Han Dong.
Han Dong stretched out his hand in vain.
"It's time to work."
Xia Shuang put one hand on the ice coffin, and Yin Qi surged around her body. After a moment.
"I feel that she is recovering well and the environment here is particularly suitable for her recovery.
It doesn’t seem like the problem is big.”
Yu Ziqing took out a box and handed it to Han Dong.
"Look at this, it's what I got by accident this time."
Han Dong opened the box and found a dry finger with long and sharp claws inside.
"This is one of her missing fingers. I didn't expect it to be still there."
"I think that person may have used this to put a curse on my sister-in-law."
As Han Dong opened the box, the finger turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the ice coffin.
Xia Shuang sensed it again and shook her head.
"It seems that without me doing anything, she will be fine now. She can recover slowly by herself."
"Thank you." Han Dong thanked him quickly.
Xia Shuang pointed at Yu Ziqing and said.
"You should thank my little uncle, I didn't do anything."
"It would be a great help if you could come and confirm. Don't worry, I will ask the chief to beat you a few more times."
"..." Xia Shuang frowned slightly and refused to admit it: "That's called competition! Competition!"
"Ah, yes, yes, let's learn from each other." Yu Ziqing waved his hand indifferently.
Looking at Yu Ziqing's appearance, Xia Shuang's blood pressure began to soar again.
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