Chapter fifty-six things come to an end, one by one
Regarding what Old Man An said, Lin Lu and Yin Lingzhen got into a fight, and He Xini responded roughly 50-50, but Ji Yuan didn't take it to heart.
No matter whether that guy can subdue the evil spirits of Master Shou or not, this opportunity is really rare, so he must give it a try.
Otherwise, even if he earns the title of martial arts scholar and succeeds in filling hundreds of vacancies, he will at most be on an equal footing with someone named Lin.
There is an unknown Qianhu behind the opponent, how to kill him quickly?
Yinshi is a good place. The watchman, the kiln sister, the salt gang manager, and the general banner of Fusi in Beizhen are all dead.
Why can't we add one more life to the family?
"Old man An, go ahead."
After the "interrogation" was over, Ji Yuan placed the soul bottle in a shady place like he was raising some kind of weird flower.
After that, he waved to Old Man An.
The latter was overjoyed and bowed quickly.
The ghost dispersed into wisps of gray air and flowed into the jade bottle.
The so-called underworld objects are actually funerary objects.
As an old saying goes, the weapon used to bring death is called a bright weapon, because it is both bright and dark, so it is called a dark weapon.
It is not only a status symbol, but also a beautiful yearning for immortality and immortal soul.
After years of being contaminated with Yin energy and death energy, it can serve as a shelter for ghosts.
Even, it serves as a high-quality utensil to warm and nourish the soul.
"The protagonists in fantasy novels and anecdotes are all snail girls and glamorous female ghosts. They are really bad. They also have a female fox who can transform into a human being."
Ji Yuan sighed softly, as if feeling regretful.
"How come when it's my turn, I turn into an old man with a weathered face selling wontons?
Is this reasonable? This is not reasonable.”
After sealing the soul bottle, Ji Yuan breathed and guided for a while, digesting some of the great medicine in his body.
Then he blew out the dim oil lamp, put on his clothes and went to sleep.
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When the rooster sings, the world becomes white.
The noise in Nanmen Hutong often comes very early.
Because this place is a place where three religions and nine streams and all walks of life live together.
The man who carries the big bag, the helper in the theater, the singing girl, the fortune teller, the private salt dealer, the gang thug...
All kinds of mud-legged people live here.
So it has become a common thing to wake up early and stay late.
As the daylight dawned, the neighbors on the left and right could hear the noisy sounds of people washing up, getting up, talking, and scolding each other.
Normally, Ji Yuan would go out and have a big meal to replenish his body's needs.
But yesterday in the Humble Garden, Xiao Dan had a party.
He swallowed fifty portions of the medicine in one go without any sign of hunger.
Now I only feel that my limbs and bones, flesh and blood, and bones contain inexhaustible qi, blood, and energy.
Even if you don't eat or drink, and you go hungry for three days and three nights, there shouldn't be any problem.
"This is the magical function of the five internal organs to hide the spirit and the six internal organs to transform qi."
Ji Yuan stood in the courtyard, taking in and out of breath.
Suddenly, take a stand!
The tiger's roaring golden bell spurs out, and the billowing energy and blood propels the fists and feet.
Its momentum is fierce, its power is heavy,
It makes the air flow thick and churning like waves,
The entire open space was filled with the sound of "woo woo" wind!
If someone breaks into it, it will definitely be like being in a stormy sea and it will be difficult to keep steady.
"Good guy, how long has it been since you made another breakthrough?
I have officially entered the stage of being convinced, to the point where the pores all over my body can open and close freely!"
After a while, a burly figure like an iron tower suddenly pushed open two wooden doors.
It’s Coach Wei!
He was holding a few pancakes in his left hand and a bowl of soy milk in his right hand.
Before I even entered the door, a strong wind hit my face, and my beard undulated like thatch.
"The coach came here early in the morning, what's the matter?"
Hearing the familiar voice, a smile appeared on Ji Yuan's stern face.
He slowly retracted his fists, stopped his stance, and his energy and blood receded like a tide, returning to his body.
In an instant, the wind in the courtyard subsided and the air flow dispersed.
"I really suspect that next time you come here, you will have to condense your energy!"
Wei Yang took a bite of the pancake, with a look of shock that could not be concealed on his face, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
He has also seen genius monsters who practice quickly, but they have the support of qualifications, great elixirs, and tonics.
No matter how bad it is, the two conditions of magical skills and guidance from famous teachers must be the same.
I have never met a self-taught freak like Ji Yuan who can make rapid progress!
"By the auspicious words of Instructor Wei, if I gather my Qi, I will probably be able to compete for the title of No. 1 in martial arts, let alone the title of martial arts scholar."
Ji Yuan smiled faintly.
His advancement to where he is today is not only due to his own efforts, but is also inseparable from the several changes in fate of Emperor Tian Dao Tu.
After erasing [Hong Kong Death], the advanced fates with the greatest benefits should be the two categories of body and consciousness.
One is related to the changes in the internal state of the physical body, and the other is the modification and improvement of the talent root bone.
Unfortunately, the remaining four hundred points of white Tao Yun are not enough to shake [Dragon Spirit, Tiger Fierce] and [Steel Muscle], turning them into cyan destiny.
As for luck and momentum, it is almost unshakable, as if destined by God, a huge amount of Tao aggregates need to be invested.
Ji Yuan doesn't have this ability yet.
"Wu Zhuangyuan...that step is too difficult to take.
If he wins the first place in the competition in front of the palace and is appointed as the number one scholar,
Not to mention the rewards and official positions, just being able to enter the central arsenal and choose a martial arts of any grade is enough to drive most warriors crazy."
Wei Yang felt both emotion and longing.
Since the Jing Dynasty, horses have been riding in rivers and lakes, destroying mountains and cutting down temples, and he has gathered all the martial arts in the world for his own use.
How many magical skills and supreme scriptures are contained in that vast central arsenal?
I guess few people know about it.
"The coach hasn't said yet, why did you come here to look for me so early in the morning?"
Ji Yuan shook his head slightly, Wu Zhuangyuan was a little far away for the time being, let's talk about Wu Zhuangren first.
"The day after tomorrow is the ring battle. I want to see how you feel."
Wei Yang frowned, his face darkened, and he said softly:
"Also, I just learned from Manager Chai that Yang Xiu... condensed the first Qi vein."
Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, not surprised at all.
As early as a few days ago, Yang Xiu mentioned this matter when he led people to block him.
He smiled and said in his usual tone:
“It’s good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, it’s true.
How could the adopted son of the Duke of Guo worry about the shortage of food?
A few great elixirs can equal a hundred days of hard work, and it is not difficult to move from the first level of conquering Qi to the second level of Tongmai."
Wei Yang frowned and said in a deep voice:
"You must be careful not to be aroused by Yang Xiu.
The four-way challenge is a defensive battle. One person is the leader of the challenge and the other is the attacker.
With the temperament of the righteous son of Liang Kingdom, he would definitely be the first to defend the ring, and then knock down the others.
Even if Yang Xiu has condensed a Qi vein, his physical strength and energy are many times better than those in the realm of submission, but he still consumes a lot of energy for more than ten consecutive rounds..."
Ji Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he felt helpless.
Coach Wei's intention was very obvious, let Yang Xiu fight in a wheel-and-wheel battle, and he would play at the end to take advantage.
This is not shameful. Convincing one level of Qi and fighting against two levels of Tongmai does not have much chance of winning.
It makes sense to use some tactics.
"Teacher, please don't forget that Yang Xiu is the righteous son of the Liang Kingdom and the most outstanding general in Tianjing City. I am a military household in Liaodong, a Tiqi from Fusi in Beizhen, and a man with mud legs."
Ji Yuan didn't seem worried at all, instead he had an expectant smile on his face.
"The other children of the aristocratic families in Tai'anfang Jiangwu Hall may hate Yang Xiu, but this is just a personal grudge.
After all, Yang Xiu is one of his own, and I am the outsider.
Would the sons of military attachés like Zhao Tong and Wang Erlang be willing to see me climbing on top of them?"
Wei Yang's face was as dark as water. He also knew that there was no point in a wheel battle.
Let Yang Xiu and Ji Yuan end everything in the ring, which is a good show that Jiang Zhongxungui would like to see.
"What are you going to do, Kuro?"
Wei Yang asked in a low voice.
He wanted to persuade Ji Yuanzhi to advance or retreat. If he was really defeated, it would not be a shame to admit defeat. After all, he was still in a different state.
But when the words reached his mouth, they seemed stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit them out.
"It's just a matter of life and death. There's nothing to say or think about."
Ji Yuan looked relaxed and didn't take it seriously.
It's not that he despises Yang Xiu, but that in a situation where there is no way to retreat, he just holds the knife in his palm and walks over.
The evil paths in this world are dangerous, there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, there are so many difficulties and obstacles, there are always things that cannot be avoided or avoided.
"What a good Ji Jiulang, what a good Liaodong son. I really did not misjudge you!"
Wei Yang's chest was full of emotions, and his mind was agitated.
He opened and closed his lips several times, and finally patted Ji Yuan hard on the shoulder.
He never thought that he could see such a bold and free spirit in a fifteen-year-old boy!
Ji Yuan smiled softly and couldn't help but think of the words he often said in his previous life -
When things get tough, be bold!
Tomorrow, Lin Lu.
The day after tomorrow, Yang Xiu.
End them one by one!
“Can’t I kill someone in the second level of Tongmai if I surrender to the first level of Qi?”