Mang Biao didn't force himself, but he made Yang Ji feel more at ease.
By delaying treatment, you can gain a lot of initiative for him and even gain some benefits.
The reception banquet lasted until sunrise, and everyone dispersed with lingering interest. Before leaving, they all smiled and greeted Yang Ji, trying to make themselves familiar and leave a good impression.
Yang Ji also smiled and responded one by one. Even if he was in Cao's camp and his heart was with Han, he would not show it because he had to save face.
After everyone left, Mang Biao said he would arrange a place for Yang Ji to live, and took him to a quiet room behind the main hall.
You can see the sea when you open the door and windows. It is quiet and comfortable away from the hustle and bustle of the front hall, which suits Yang Ji's liking.
"Brother, I know you like to be quiet, so I took you to the back hall. Behind this is a cliff. Usually no one will disturb you. If you need anything in the future, just ask, but don't be polite to me."
Mang Biao grinned broadly.
"Yeah." Yang Ji glanced at him and nodded lightly.
"Then let me rest and recuperate my mind. I won't disturb you anymore." Mang Biao smiled and exited the room.
Yang Ji glanced at the door and paused for a moment, but made no move while thinking.
Instead, he took a demon yuan pill and started practicing.
At night, he studied the art of swordsmanship, took pictures and practiced humanoid weapons.
Three days passed in a row like this.
That night, when Mang Biao relaxed his vigilance, Yang Ji opened the door and quietly flew into the sky.
But just as he flew out of the island, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and there was suddenly a person in front of him.
With such a fast speed, he was stopped in front of him in the blink of an eye. Who else could it be if he wasn't Mang Biao?
"Ahem, brother, are you tired from practicing? Come out for some fresh air. It just so happens that the moonlight is pretty good today. I also brought wine. How about we go up in the sky and enjoy the moonlight together?" Mang Biao carried the wine.
Hu laughed.
"As expected, this guy is spying on me. It seems that I can't escape if I take the opportunity." Yang Ji frowned secretly, glanced at Mang Biao, and smiled calmly: "No, I'm practicing flying. Next time
Bar."
After turning around, he flew back to the room.
In the next few days, he would find an opportunity to slip away every day.
But every time when he was about to fly out of the island, Mang Biao would look at him with a bright smile on his face.
Yang Ji knew that he was under house arrest by Mang Biao.
I really can't help myself.
He was quite depressed. Although there were delicious food and drinks on the island, it was a headache for him not to get out of the island.
After several attempts, he gave up.
It seems that trying to escape quietly is not possible.
Five more days passed in a row.
That night, there was a knock on Yang Ji's door: "Brother Taoist, are you there?"
"Golden Abacus?" Hearing this, Yang Ji suddenly opened his eyes, filled with anger, "Golden Abacus, your sister, you are here."
He stood up and opened the door, and yanked the golden abacus in. He darkened his face and asked,
"You're such a big talker. You said you were just doing business with people. Why do you tell people that my alchemy skills are better than Chang Yuan's? Now this fool thinks I'm a master of alchemy and has put me under house arrest.
, you should quickly call your three Jin Dan ancestors from the Jin family to come over and rescue me."
Jin Abacus said with an aggrieved look: "Oh, I didn't think that much at the time. Besides, I didn't tell you about your existence. I just said that the person who refined this demon-inducing pill was no worse than Zhang Yuan. Unexpectedly, they started fighting.
It’s your idea. These guys actually followed me secretly. They are really like thieves.”
Yang Ji took a deep breath, but hesitated to speak. In the end, he could only sigh softly: "It seems that I am not cautious enough. I should move to more places. I can't stay in one place for too long."
Jin Abacus said weakly: "It's useless for you to move. They are following me. Unless you don't trade with me, they can find you no matter what."
"It seems that there are too many transactions, so it is inevitable that he will be targeted, or he is not strong enough." Yang Ji exhaled.
"What should we do now? Can we still hand over the transaction?" Jin Abacus asked.
"Trade, of course trade. It's already bad enough that I'm on Black Wind Island. Is it possible that I can be kidnapped by Nascent Soul Lord? You can trade with confidence and boldness." Yang Ji looked like he was not afraid of death.
He looked like he was boiling water and said calmly.
"Okay, I'll give you these demon-companing herbs. I don't have any demon-inducing pills left in my body. You can refine it for a few furnaces. I'll stay here tonight." Jin Abacus said while handing out the demon-companing herbs.
Unaware that Yang Ji's face had darkened, Jin Abacus realized after three breaths that Yang Ji was glaring at him.
"Brother Dao, you..."
"You're as big as me, and you're still staying here? Hurry up and ask your ancestor of the Jin family to come and rescue the siege." Yang Ji glared at him.
"Ahem, this..." Jin Abacus scratched his head guiltily, "To be honest, our Jin family is just businessmen, and we shouldn't conflict with Mang Biao because of you. After all, this is a Jin family.
Mr. Dan, so..."
"So I'm asking for happiness?" Yang Ji squinted at him.
"It should be." Jin Abacus said with an apologetic smile, "Brother Taoist, you have food, shelter, and shelter here, and you have become the second island owner. Just enjoy it and don't have to worry so much."
Yang Ji glanced at him sideways and kicked him out of the room.
...
Time flies so fast, ten days passed in a flash.
Just as Jin Abacus said, apart from being unable to leave the island, he, Yang Ji, had food and drink, and was highly respected.
Yang Ji had no choice but to adapt slowly.
During the day, he devoted himself to taking Yaoyuan Dan to improve his cultivation, and at night, he practiced humanoid weapons and learned the way of the sword to take photos.
Another night, he took a demon essence pill and let the spiritual energy whirlpool refine on its own. Then he took out the Jade Slip of Kendo Photos with his backhand and prepared to continue his enlightenment.
Humanoid weapons are a great magical skill. The reason why I can learn it so quickly is because there are ready-made scriptures that can be understood.
The kendo photos are different. There is only an image of practicing swordsmanship, which contains only the slightest kendo artistic conception, so it is difficult to understand the mystery in it.
At this moment, Yang Ji's spiritual consciousness once again penetrated the jade slip to peer into the secrets inside.
The first thing that caught his eye was a middle-aged man holding a flowing sword.
Dressed in white clothes, he looks elegant and handsome, his smile is calm and gentle, and his whole body is full of aura. He looks like a master who has attained enlightenment and has become an immortal, giving people the air of a free and carefree immortal.
But for such a middle-aged monk who looked gentle and elegant, when he drew his sword, infinite sword energy seemed to burst out from between his brows, causing his temperament to change drastically, and his body was as sharp as a sword, as if he wanted to pierce the sky.
He drew his sword, with only one move. With one sword strike, thousands of sword energy turned into a huge bright silver rainbow, which rolled through the clouds thousands of miles away and slashed diagonally across the sky. It was full of domineering power and unstoppable.
Yang Ji watched this move for a whole year and practiced it for a year.
Although there is a golden finger to correct errors, and the sword moves are already very charming, the artistic conception of kendo contained in this sword is not yet complete.