Ye Yuan naturally heard Yan Chixia's soliloquy and could only sigh.
"What a drunkard."
"Calling someone an alcoholic is not all your fault!"
Bibi Dong walked out on her own and looked at Ye Yuan with a half-smile on his face.
Ye Yuan felt guilty, but still spoke harshly.
"Ahem, Sister Dong, don't talk nonsense. It's a good thing that I did. I provided him with spiritual wine that is both delicious and helpful for cultivation. Is it wrong?"
Ye Yuan said he was very aggrieved, and his face showed even more aggrievedness. Coupled with that handsome face, any girl who saw him would be filled with motherly love and would hold him in her arms to comfort him.
However, this trick was obviously useless for Bibi Dong. After all, the two of them had been getting along for too long, and such a general trick was useless.
She revealed it without mercy.
"Oh, if you hadn't used spiritual wine to seduce him, how could he have become so addicted to alcohol?"
Ye Yuan firmly believes: Silence is golden.
Bibi Dong did not let him go, and continued to beat the corpse.
"Besides, don't forget, you have learned all about this person's inheritance."
Ye Yuan subconsciously looked at the secret book inside the ring:
Sword Controlling Technique: Dragon Roars Nine Heavens, Ten Thousand Swords Fly Together, Haotian Zhengqi, Ten Thousand Methods Return to the Sect (can reflect the opponent's attack).
"Prajna Paramita", "Heaven and Earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law" and other mantras.
Kunlun Jue: Kung Fu.
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In fact, Ye Yuan really made a lot of money, using only dozens of jars of spiritual wine to acquire so many unique skills.
That is to say, Ye Yuan. If it had been anyone else, Yan Chixia wouldn't have even taken a look at it, let alone dozens of jars of spiritual wine, even tens of thousands of jars.
There was nothing he could do, who made him and Ye Yuan have a life-long friendship.
Of course, the most important thing is that he was vaguely aware of Ye Yuan sowing seeds in an attempt to change this damn world.
Although he himself was frustrated with many things, what Ye Yuan wanted to do was exactly what he had in mind but had nowhere to start.
Therefore, he was willing to teach Ye Yuan all his skills.
Bibi Dong saw that Ye Yuan was bent on pretending to be dead and did not continue the topic.
"The Centipede Spirit is dead, when do you think this world will end?"
Ye Yuan sat on the steps at the entrance of the cave, holding his head with his hands and looking at the distant sky, his eyes empty.
"Maybe... we have to wait for the results of the cruel people suppressed by Wuzhi Mountain."
Even Bibi Dong, who has been in a high position for a long time, can't help but feel frightened when he thinks that last time so many people worked together, they almost couldn't get out of the aftermath of the ruthless man's destruction alive.
"No way, that's a power beyond the ninth level."
"Nothing is impossible, I doubt it now..."
Ye Yuan stood up, grabbed a handful of air, and said in a confused tone.
"...I doubt the authenticity of this world!"
"You mean, this is a dream like the world of Red Mansions, a double dream?"
"Not necessarily, maybe it's my heart..."
The next words were silent, only Bibi Dong and others heard them.
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. It's time to break through. I can't really wait for three years and six months before making a breakthrough."
"It's not impossible, it happens to be the time when Yin Shiniang is pregnant!"
"Nonsense..."
A man and a few women quarreled, walked into the cave, closed the door, and "Wuzhishan" once again returned to its former peace.
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At the same time, Yan Chixia in the next valley was already lying on the grass, with a rosy face. There was only an empty wine jar next to her, and a murmur like a mosquito.
"Change, become...better and better..."
Thousands of miles away in the capital, Ning Mansion.
A heroic middle-aged man quietly appeared in Ning Mansion's study without anyone noticing.
The heroic middle-aged man, Sun Zhen, sat opposite Ning Caichen and asked.
"Brother Ning, why is it so urgent that you call me here in such a hurry?"
Ning Caichen thought of what he saw in the palace today and couldn't help but sigh with disappointment.
"The Emperor wishes to seek out immortals and refine the elixir of immortality."
When Sun Zhen heard this, his anger surged, he slapped the table, stood up, and asked.
"What? How can the emperor be so confused? How can there be anything in this world..."
Ning Caichen stretched out his hand to signal him to calm down, and at the same time showed the ring on his finger.
Only then did Sun Zhen realize that there are indeed immortals in this world, just like the immortal cultivator he met six years ago.
However, this is different from the emperor seeking immortality.
"Although we all know that people who cultivate immortality do exist, it is impossible to live forever or even take elixirs to become immortals. Why is the emperor so unwise?"
Ning Caichen thought of the news he had learned from the head of the department, rubbed the ring in his hand with a complicated expression, and said.
"This incident also started from it. Starting six years ago, he...distributed dozens of rings, and some people were exposed. In addition...he sat on the big ape, punished the bad along the way, robbed the rich and gave to the poor.
The seeds of the deputy immortal's behavior were planted in the emperor's heart. Recently, the emperor has been bewitched by demons, alas..."
Sun Zhen looked at the ring on his finger and couldn't complain.
You said you wanted to cultivate talents secretly, so just do it. Why have you done so many things and you can’t keep them secret?
It’s really just about casting a wide net and catching more fish.
This ring really makes people love and hate it. If it couldn't be hidden, he would have just thrown the ring away.
Of course, this is just a matter of duplicity.
Not to mention the huge role of storage space in the army, let’s talk about the three life-saving opportunities. If it weren’t for it, he would have been killed by a sneak attack during the counterinsurgency.
Returning to reason, Sun Zhen said with a serious face.
"Brother Ning, it is useless to think too much. We, the current emperor, all know that the reform plan we formulated before is completely unworkable!"
Ning Caichen didn't know, but he still didn't want all his hard work to be wasted, so he asked.
"Then we have to give up on...him?"
Sun Zhen's eyes were sharp and he shouted loudly.
"Brother Ning! Wake up!"
"We have no time, and the court and the people have no time."
When Sun Zhen saw Ning Caichen, he still didn't say anything, so he had to persuade him again.
"The prince is still too young. If he succeeds to the throne early, will we have time to cultivate him? How about reform? If it is too late, will the monsters give us time?"
Ning Caichen also understood this and couldn't help but sigh.
"Oh, I know, but if we really do this, will we become traitors?"
Sun Zhen was dismissive of Ning Caichen's concerns.
Probably because he often leads troops outside and has seen more human tragedies, he was as cold as iron and sneered.
"Rebellious ministers and traitors?"
"Brother Ning, why are you so pedantic after experiencing dreams? What we should be loyal to is never a family or a dynasty, but the entire human race in the world."
Ning Caichen smiled bitterly and said.
"I understand, but I don't know if we can do what she did! Will it be detrimental to the human race and the world?"
Sun Zhen patted his shoulder and said excitedly.
"He is a female prostitute who has a weak foundation and received less help from him than us, but he was able to reach that point in the end. If we fail, we might as well find a rope and hang ourselves."
"Okay, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person."
"Yes, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person."
At this point, the two finally reached an agreement.
Suddenly, they all realized something was wrong.
If it fails, it's not their fault!
So who is at fault?
Then, the two of them suddenly remembered the originator of all this.
"If it fails and causes any consequences, it will be his fault!"
"Yes, that's it!"
Ye Yuan was making a breakthrough in seclusion, but he didn't know that a big black pot was hanging over his head and would fall at any time.