The filthy meaning of the water of the underworld soon infected the entire life and death distraction, but the "Book of Bones" that the life and death distraction cultivated, coupled with the laws of the Nirvana Hall, the Demon God's Blood Clothes, etc. that he had come into contact with before, made it difficult for him to
The distraction of life and death is not afraid of the water of the underworld at all, but it has a sense of joy and encouragement.
After being "nourished" by the water of the underworld, the distraction of life and death suddenly expanded, and it was more than doubled out of thin air!
Huangquan Jianhe also seemed to have found its "home". It quickly rolled up the huge river, and like before in the crystal, shrunk into a trace of turbid water, sinking into the center of the distraction of life and death.
As soon as Song Zheng thought, the Yellow Spring Sword River suddenly appeared across the sky, floating and flowing in the void above his head, with flying swords floating and sinking in it, and murderous intent overflowing. The turbid water of the Yellow Spring rippled, and a powerful filthy intention filled the void.
Middle, unstoppable.
He retracted and released, and retracted. After all, he was using a distraction to control the sixth-level spiritual treasure. There was always some trouble in the middle, but with his constant practice, everything finally went smoothly.
As soon as the mind moves, the distraction of life and death can smoothly release the underworld and sword river.
After achieving this step, Song Zheng carefully "stripped" the cultivation level of "Flicking Fingers to Startle the Sword" from his own Yin Shen and merged it with the distraction of life and death.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Song Zheng to relearn "Flicking the Finger to Startle the Sword Technique", and it wasn't very sophisticated. In the process, there was inevitably some loss in swordsmanship, and he would soon be able to practice it again.
For about two hours, he integrated the original cultivation of "Flicking Fingers to Startle the Sword Technique" into the distraction of life and death, and then began to use the distraction of life and death to practice this sword technique.
It was very obscure at the beginning. The Finger Frightening Sword Technique focuses on skills and is superior to flexibility. After all, the distraction of life and death is not his "main god". Submerging the main consciousness into the distraction of life and death is far less skillful than the Yin spirit of the main body.
Dozens of times in a row, they failed. When they flew out with a snap of their fingers, often only dozens of flying swords shot out from their fingertips. Before they could form a torrent of flying swords, they landed on the ground with a ping-pong-pong.
He was not discouraged and continued practicing silently.
After three hundred times, I finally made some progress and was able to barely perform this sword technique.
After a thousand times, you can already fly out with three hundred swords at the snap of your finger. However, there is still a huge gap between the level of "flicking a thousand swords" and the level of success.
Moreover, what flew out at his command with a snap of his fingers were only the lowest-level flying swords in the Huangquan Sword River, seven or eight-level magic weapons. Those truly powerful flying swords were still floating in the Huangquan Sword River, responding to Song Zheng's sword commands.
In a nonchalant manner.
After three thousand times, he had already reached a small scale by snapping a thousand swords.
After five thousand times, he flicked three thousand swords.
After practicing seven thousand times, he still can wield three thousand swords at the snap of his fingers.
By this time, he knew that he had encountered a bottleneck, and he could also see where he was stuck. It was not that his cultivation was insufficient. In fact, his current strength was only stronger than that of the wilderness bandits back then.
Even now, he can kill the wilderness bandits instantly with just a few movements of his hands.
His bottleneck is the distraction of life and death.
He uses this distraction to control the "Flicking Finger Shocking Sword Technique". The distraction is not strong enough, and the number of flying swords that can be used is naturally limited. At the current level of the life and death distraction, snapping three thousand swords is already the limit. If you want to go further, you can
You need to cultivate this distraction to become even more powerful.
His current Finger Frightening Sword Technique has far surpassed that of when he was at Huangtai Castle. However, when he was at Huangtai Castle, he was worried that he did not have a large number of high-grade flying swords. Now there is a river of high-grade flying swords, but his own cultivation is not enough.
Already.
He smiled bitterly and ended this time of hard training.
Looking back to summarize, the harvest is huge. The power of Huangquan Jianhe itself has reached a shocking level. Coupled with the "Flicking Finger Shocking Sword Technique", it will definitely be shocking when facing the enemy.
However, the improvement of the distraction of life and death cannot be achieved in a short time. In essence, his distraction cultivation is actually the cultivation of the Yin God.
If the distraction is strong enough, you can cultivate into the second or third Yin God!
It was somewhat of a fluke that he became a Yin Shen in the first place. But now that he has cultivated the first path, he will have some experience to master the second and third paths, so it will be much easier.
Moreover, whether it is the Nirvana Hall or the God-Demon Path, there are some quick ways to become a Yin Shen.
Although the foundation of the Yin God achieved in this way is unstable and there is almost no hope for the Yang God, he does not seek distraction to achieve the Yang God.
He made a decision in his heart, opened the spiritual array and walked out of the study, stretched at the door, and shouted: "Shi Zhonghe, where did you go for your tryst again..."
Before he finished speaking, Shi Zhonghe walked out of the side room with a red face and spat: "Sir, what nonsense are you talking about? It's so unpleasant."
Song Zheng smiled and looked into the room: "Oh, Han Jiujiang didn't come to steal my maid today?"
Shi Zhonghe said angrily: "Sir, if you say that again, just do it yourself if you have anything to do. I won't listen to you."
Song Zheng laughed and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Here's Liu Chengfei. Tell her to cook faster. Master, I'm starving to death."
After practicing continuously, Song Zheng consumed a lot of energy, so he remembered Liu Chengfei's spiritual food. Shi Zhonghe curled his lips and said: "Do you still remember Miss Liu's family? You snatched people away and made them leave their homes and follow you to Huzhou. The result was half
I don’t see anyone once in a month.”
Song Zheng was annoyed: "How come I am the one who robbed a civilian girl again?"
"Isn't it? Huh!" Shi Zhonghe held his head high, turned around and went out to deliver the order.
Song Zheng chased after him: "Please tell me clearly, is there someone in the yamen who is gossiping again? Wouldn't it be harmful to act like a knife in my hand?"
Shi Zhonghe sighed and said, "Sir, please be considerate of Sister Liu."
Song Zheng was stunned by what she said, and turned back somewhat unhappy. He sat in front of the table, tapping his fingers lightly, and he understood that Liu Chengfei's matter had become a dead end.
In fact, the moment he entered Liu County and was rumored to be a lustful young man who coveted the beauty of the county magistrate, he was already a deadlock.
People in the spiritual world live longer and remember more things.
Liu Chengfei's reputation was burdened by this incident, and it will not be easy to get married in the future. Even if the marriage is successful, it will be a trauma for the husband and wife to talk about this incident in the future.
In fact, with Song Zheng's current status, he really took Liu Chengfei as his concubine, and no one could say anything. They would also envy the Liu family's ancestors for their good deeds and finding such a big backer.
But Song Zheng couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, and he punched the table: "That's it, let's wait until the Huangtai Castle matter is settled."
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"What exactly does Mr. Shouxuan want?"
Huang Yuanhe didn't want to come to today's banquet, because the other party was Princess Dongyang. This royal relative has a very bad reputation. The chief minister cherishes feathers. This kind of private meeting can be avoided as much as possible, otherwise God knows what the capital
Those boring literary cultivators will spread the relationship between them to such an ugly level.
Princess Dongyang has a good look. At first she still looks like a girl in her early eighteen years, but her figure is already very mature, with the charm of a mature woman. During the conversation, she sat on the soft couch and spoke with
One arm holds her cheeks, and her sleeves fall down to reveal a jade arm that looks like a white lotus root.
Huang Yuanhe used the magic formula to calm his mind like water, and he had to admit that this old woman was really a trouble. There had been rumors in the capital that she had an unknown relationship with the unconscious emperor, and everyone knew that it was not groundless.
Who is playing with but not just for fun? Playing with the emperor once in a while is exciting and beneficial.
"I only want justice." Huang Yuanhe said with great sincerity, but in exchange for a sneer from Princess Dongyang: "Why do you, Lord Chief Assistant, deceive me when I am young and ignorant? The slave family specially invites you to come here today. There are only you and me, man and woman, in the house.
, Sir, can you be honest with me?"
Even though Huang Yuanhe was very powerful, Lei's body was shaken by these words. He sighed: "The princess may not believe it, but you might as well tell the princess that Huang Dazu is my only relative in this world. If Song Zheng kills him, I will
From now on, I will be alone, and I will not be a human being unless I take revenge for this."
The young man swore and swore that he could deceive many people, but Princess Dongyang would never believe an old fox like Huang Yuanhe.
She leaned on the table next to her and squeezed it from the side, making her breasts appear fuller and deeper, full of mature temptation. She looked at the chief minister faintly and whispered softly: "The slave family has actually always been
I admire you, but it’s a pity that I didn’t have the opportunity to join forces with you before, but now I have such an opportunity. Don’t you want to, sir? What’s so good about that old witch in the palace? She’s old and lustful, and she’s relaxed from top to bottom. Do you like it?
What kind?"
Huang Yuanhe frowned and said, "Princess, please make it clear."
Princess Dongyang stopped talking around with him. She leaned forward and stared at him: "The slave family wants to change the world, welcome back the old master, and kick the old witch in the palace back to the cold palace. Are you interested in joining us, sir?"
Did you make this vote?"
The surface of the Huangyuan River remained motionless, but there was a wave of excitement in his heart.
Princess Dongyang looked at him, suddenly giggled, and said: "Of course, if you are really blind and like that old witch, you can give her to you and have a taste of the late emperor's woman.
Gee, it’s quite chewy.”
Huang Yuanhe remained calm and said: "That one is also a Zhenguo, and her methods are weird. If you and I work together, it will be easy to drive her away, but it is impossible to kill her, let alone capture her. The princess is really
Do you understand the horror of the powerful people who rule the country?"
Princess Dongyang was very sure: "If the slave family said they could catch her, they would definitely be able to catch her. Even...the slave family still has a way to control her and make her obedient!"
Huang Yuanhe shook his head slightly: "The more determined His Highness is, the more worried I am about cooperating with you."
Princess Dongyang smiled sweetly and said: "Let's see, Lord Chief Assistant, please wait and see. If we see such a possibility, you and I will join forces immediately, how about that?"
Huang Yuanhe thought for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Okay."