The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 67: Special sect mission (1)
Time is like water, after the secret meeting with Jing Jing, half a year has passed.
A large number of ancient trees in the green valley are covered with yellow clothes. The green valley is as green as a dragon, and under the invasion of the cold wind, it is a bit bleak.
Miao Tianjie and Yin Feifei have already found their place in Luzong. Following their instincts and following Yin Xuege's guidance, the five of them were immersed in their favorite things.
Yin Feifei joined the Qibaotang and became the storeroom clerk of the Qibaotang, taking turns in the Qibaotang every day, so as to act as the mission of the sect. A tide of rare treasures flowed through his hands. Although these treasures have nothing to do with him, but the innate attribute of "greedy for money" allowed Yin Feifei to get supreme happiness and enjoyment from them.
The three Yin Feixu brothers were recommended by Nangong Nan and joined the Hall of Punishment as low-level deacon disciples.
Every day they wear the uniforms of the Temple of Punishment and hold torture sticks to follow the senior deacons to walk through the market. The disciples of the Xingdian have special privileges, and they get much more cultivation resources than ordinary disciples. In just a few months, their cultivation has been greatly improved.
Huan'er seems to have a hint of Su Hui's reply. She left behind the pride and dignity of the little princess of the Huan Dynasty, and obediently followed Qinglu, learning to wash and cook, clean the yard, and take care of the yard. Be neat.
Yin Xuege receives abundant and high-grade pills and rare treasures from the Nangong family and the Lan family every month to assist her cultivation. Aoki Dian needs to open up 12,960 orifice points all over the body, in the initial stage where it is easiest to break through. And after the most unstable adaptation period, Yin Xuege's cultivation has entered the path of steady development.
Now he has a total of 638 acupoints opened up in his whole body, and his physical strength has also increased to 638 tripods. **Strength and vitality have reached an almost perfect balance.
Aoki Dian's mystery is gradually revealed, he can open up about three new acupoints every day, and this speed has been stable for more than a month. According to this practice, he will need about ten years to complete the practice of Aoki Dian Qi Tong Baimai.
Three acupoints are opened up every day, and only two hours of practice are needed every day. The rest of Yinxuege's time was spent in the lecture hall and other places.
He began to study various secret arts and wonderful methods recorded in the Aoki Code. Start learning alchemy. And soon showed an extraordinary talent that made people shine. He has a unique talent for elixir made of plants and trees. After trying it a few times, he actually refined a very good quality Guyuan elixir.
Furthermore, the Guyuan Pill he refined had the same year and quantity of herbs used. The potency of the medicine is about 50% higher than those refined by other alchemists. Half of the potency of the medicine is not much. But if you take it all year round, it will add up. This is an extremely scary number.
Lan Lan and Nan Gongnan both expressed great appreciation for this. They began to provide convenience for Yin Xuege to learn alchemy, and even sent an experienced alchemist to teach him alchemy skills for three days every month .
But the two of them also cautiously reminded Yin Xuege. Now his most important task is to practice the Green Wood Dian, to unblock all the meridians as soon as possible, and then dredge the acupoints and meridians of the whole body, stepping into a new realm of eating rosy clouds and drinking dew.
Because of Nangong Nan and Lan Lan's support, no one in Cuigu could trouble Yin Xuege.
This kind of quiet and leisurely cultivation seems to continue like this forever, following a specific track according to a certain terrible inertia. Month after month, year after year, and then until the end of time, until the sea is dry and the stone is rotten...
"It's snowing."
When the first snowflakes fell, Yin Xuege stood on the terrace of the small building and reached out to catch the snowflakes.
The snowflakes are very white and very big. They are really heavy snowflakes. This snowflake weighed tens of catties, and in Yin Xuege's previous world, such a snowflake could almost be described as a 'world-ending disaster'.
But in Yuanlu World, this is just the most common snowflake.
Snow fell piece by piece from the gray-black clouds. There is no wind in Cuigu today, so the snowflakes fell from the sky very gently and straightly, spreading evenly on the mountains, rivers, trees and buildings in Cuigu.
In the houses near and far, there were laughter from Luzong disciples in surprise. In the past few months, quite a few inner disciples who had advanced inadvertently violated the sect's rules, and after being severely beaten, they were either demoted to outer disciples, or simply kicked out of the Vinaya School.
More than half of the thousands of houses nearby are empty, waiting to be filled by new inner disciples.
The ones who are still here are all the lucky ones who are tough-minded, and have become familiar with the rules of the Law School and the living conditions of the Law School. They became silent and steady, introverted and serious, and gradually integrated into the unique atmosphere of Vinaya, just like a drop of clear water dripping into milk, and they gradually turned into milk color.
Yin Xuege put her hands behind her back, and flicked her fingers desperately in her sleeves, counting how many days until the Chinese New Year.
After calculating for a long time, he had no choice but to find that, no matter in his previous life or in this life, he still has a great weakness in calculating time. This may be the same as his ability to name, it is really not something he is good at.
After a long time of calculation, he knew that the Chinese New Year was not far away anyway.
Those big and small dynasties and aristocratic families above the third rank will come to Luzong to present to Luzong and to the most holy method behind Luzong, the genius treasures they have worked so hard to store this year.
Thousand-year elixirs piled up like mountains, ten-thousand-year elixirs are like weeds, and rare treasures that are 100,000 years old can barely be regarded as showing their faces.
There are countless rare things presented, and pure gold is not described in terms of how many taels, but how many 'mountains' of gold are offered by each dynasty.
Ten thousand jin is one jun, one hundred jun is one tripod, and one hundred tripods is one mountain. A mountain is worth 100 million catties of gold. For a small third-rank dynasty like the Kunwu Dynasty, the gold they donate a year must be at least as heavy as a hundred mountains according to the law.
The Guochao exploited the family, the family exploited the people, and the astronomical wealth accumulated by the Guochao was easily taken away by the law sect, and it was used by the clansmen of the 803 sage families behind the most holy method. This is the food chain of the Yuanlu world, and this is the survival rule of the Yuanlu world.
If a dynasty fails to complete the minimum task of paying tribute for three consecutive years, the country will be destroyed!
In the yard, Jue Yeer suddenly yelled.
With a blushing face, she raised her head, and stuck out her tongue at Yin Xuege in embarrassment. She was washing the coat and gown for Yin Xuege, but her little hand tore the gown into two pieces with too much force.
"Haha!"
Qing Li is squatting under the eaves and cutting radishes. The big white radishes just dug out from the ground, the largest ones can be as thick as Yin Feifei's wrists. Seeing the embarrassment of the dignified little princess, Qinglu, who had already been hanging out with Jujuer and had a very good relationship, smiled very bluntly.
Laughing, she forgot that she was cutting radishes again, and the kitchen knife in her hand chopped cleanly on her paw.
Three fingers were torn apart, blood flowed out, and Bai Shengsheng's radish was immediately stained with blood. Qing Li screamed in pain, dropped the kitchen knife in embarrassment and ran to Yin Xuege's room.
Laughing wildly while clutching her belly, Huo Ju'er rushed into the house with Qing Li, rummaging through boxes and chests to help Qing Li find medicine powder and bandages for the knife wound, and tied Qing Li's paws like pig's trotters.
With a mournful face, Qing Lu staggered to Yin Xuege's side in small steps, and pitifully raised her blood-stained palm.
"Young master, Qinglu...yeah? Princess Mei was beaten again?"
"Youquan, Youquan, come and watch the fun!"
Qing Li was crying and wanted to complain to Yin Xuege, but the crying sound from the house not far away immediately attracted her attention. The slender green lotus immediately forgot about the pain in his hands, and he focused all his attention on the neighbor who was pinned to the ground and had his **** pumped.
Yao Ye'er, as Yin Xuege's maid, he naturally changed her name.
The name 'Youquan' dissatisfied Juye'er. She felt that the name was not very pleasant, and it also had a ghostly and evil taste. But in exchange for Lan Lan's move to force Haoyue Guochao to release all the captured female relatives, Jue'er is now Yin Xuege's maid.
No matter how reluctant she is, she can only endure the title 'Youquan' with a sad face.
Hearing Qing Li's cry, she rushed out of the house in a hurry, stood on tiptoes on the terrace, supported the railing with her hands, and stretched her upper body out as hard as she could. She and the green lotus beside her were doing the same movements, like two dumb geese stretching their necks, looking at the house tens of feet away with a smile on their faces.
On the first day Yin Xuege came to the Lvzong mountain gate, the owner of the house, Mei Youyou, a princess of a first-rank country, was severely beaten by a disciple of the Xingdian, until her **** blossomed and she lost all appearance.
Several months have passed, and many other young masters and ladies from great families were either demoted to outer disciples or kicked out of the Law School. Only Mei Youyou committed crimes every three days, but she gritted her teeth and persisted.
I don't know what wrong she caused again today, several female disciples of the Hall of Punishment pressed her to the ground, pulled off their obscene pants and beat her buttocks to be covered in blood. Although she was a female disciple, the female disciples in the Hall of Punishment were merciless. After a few blows with the torture stick, Mei Youyou's buttocks were beaten to pieces, and the thin layer of snow on the ground was stained red with blood.
Qing Li and You Quan shook their heads and sighed after watching~IndoMTL.com~Although her surname is Mei, why is she really so 'unlucky'? Five days a big fight, three days a small dozen! "
"It's so pitiful, what a beautiful butt, it's beaten up like this!"
"It's really pitiful! But every time she gets on her butt, why doesn't she have a scar?"
"I know this. There are usually plasters such as 'Jade Face Cream' and 'No Trace Cream' in the palace. No matter how many scars there are, they will disappear."
"Wow? It's so good, Youquan, hurry up and give me some, look at my hands, they look like this."
"It's really pitiful, look at your hands, why are there so many scars?"
The two women gathered together, and were originally chattering to express their deep sympathy to Mei Youyou, but soon, their topic changed, and then quickly disappeared.
Yin Xuege cast a sideways glance at the two women. Although their age can only be described as girls, women are born women! (to be continued...)()