Lingzhang

Chapter 573 Messenger
Perhaps because the terrain is further north and there is no obstruction from the Qi-Yan Mountains, the early winter in Yanbei is colder than in Qizhou.

In the gray sky, there were already some very fine snowflakes floating, like ice particles.

Holding a stack of documents in his hand, Bai Yongbi slowly walked up to the top of the city wall and looked up at the sky.

This familiar coldness seemed to bring up many associations in him, reminding him of his life in Beiting in his previous life, when he had to live on the edge of a knife.

So almost subconsciously, Bai Yongbi frowned.

The bloodshot veins that looked like demonic writing suddenly flashed with a strange light in his pupils.

But soon, Bai Yongbi seemed to be clearly aware of the negative energy in his emotions. As a few fluffy lights flashed by, he quickly relaxed his brows.

Then, Bai Yongbi took out a brain fluid potion that he had modified into an unknown version. The potion was glowing with a crimson-red glow. He stuck it into the arm armor and, through the connection between the arm armor and his body and spirit, injected it into his body.

Then, Bai Yongbi raised his head and glanced at the snowflakes falling from the sky as if nothing had happened. This time, his expression did not change at all, and his emotions did not fluctuate.

So, Bai Yongbi lowered his head with satisfaction, flipping through the documents in his hand while walking along the city wall towards the tall fortress not far away.

After a while.

Walk slowly into the high castle "inlaid" on the hot city wall.

This is one of the few buildings that remained intact after the huge city was conquered.

Bai Yongbi saw Su Yuan standing at the window, looking at the snow scene outside.

The snow fell even harder, almost completely burying the ruins of the giant city. Only the huge pit on the site of the former Taoist temple that led directly to the cave remained, still flashing with the faint glare of extraordinary radiation.

Hearing the footsteps, Su Yuan looked towards Bai Yongbi.

Look at the thick stack of documents in his hand.

"Have I delayed Mr. Bai's medical research?"

Hearing Su Yuan's question, Bai Yongbi's answer seemed to be irrelevant.

“People’s exploration of the true seven emotions and six desires of human nature is too superficial.

Those psychologists who come from a professional background are conventional, conservative, and rigid. They will always use long-winded professional terms to talk to you in a roundabout way with a bunch of clichés.

Those fortune tellers and those who engage in false metaphysics have no in-depth theoretical research in this area. They only have instinctive experience gained from long-term observation and a set of rhetoric.

In the end, there are still only the masters of martial arts in the past dynasties and the ancient martial arts sages. The exploration of martial arts will is still worth watching, but the martial arts style and the will affected by the restlessness of qi and blood are too far away from the golden elixir level...

Not everyone can integrate the attacking and killing spirit of the martial arts sages into the Golden Elixir realm.

But the followers have just captured two people, the most numerous fraudsters in the secular world of Yanbei. I haven't started to torture them yet, and I hope there will be a good result."

Hearing this, Su Yuan smiled and nodded. Bai Yongbi seemed to be talking about something else, but he actually answered his question.

"Okay, I know. It seems that I have delayed Mr. Bai's medical research, but it doesn't matter. It will only delay you for a short while--"

This time, before Su Yuan could finish his words, Bai Yongbi seemed to be talking on his own.

“It turns out that we haven’t achieved a perfect result yet.

Judging from the data presented by those cannon fodders and analyzing from the videos of their actual bloody battles.

We just found a direction that is likely to be correct.

By adjusting the seven emotions and six desires and the proportion of negative emotions, a member of the Spiritual Head tribe can return to normal, allowing them to be dominated by spiritual intelligence more often.

This idea is correct.

However, a single negative emotion, even the indifference that we think has the smallest impact in theory, can actually have a huge impact on a person's intelligence and the strength exerted by the intelligence.

Look at those slices of bloody battle.

I know that Yue Hanzhang's fellow Taoists are also very strong, and they are all beyond the level.

But apart from them, these people can be called cannon fodder, and among them there are also some top-notch people who have crossed over, but compared to the roots that I have carefully selected, they are the ones who can be sacrificed in a bloody battle when necessary.

What about those other great monks in the Nine Seal Golden Elixir realm?
In fact, it has never had the upper hand.

When that kind of extremely indifferent emotion broke out, it froze their other negative emotions as well as their fiery fighting spirit and the high-spirited momentum that was the unity of their spirit, energy and soul.

Countless members of the Lingshou tribe never truly displayed their full fighting power until they were killed, perished, and their blood mist drifted in the sea of ​​​​Dao.

This is not an isolated case.

It has been more than a month, almost two months, since the battle of Fengshan County, including the battles of Fengshan County, Yagang County, and Meichi County.

Especially the battle of Meichi County, that was a truly huge county. In the bloody battle of the Jindan realm, we had half as many people as the other side! But we were unable to take advantage of even the slightest number of people!

It is urgent to continue to make changes to the original solution. I have repeatedly thought about it, and there are still serious problems with a single negative emotion as the dominant one. In my best idea, it should be to combine multiple negative emotions like the pharmacology of elixirs, with the main, the secondary, the assistant and the envoy as the general combination.

At worst, these negative emotions should be able to form a balance, a dynamic balance, so that spiritual intelligence can truly take the lead, and even if negative emotions erupt, it will not affect spiritual intelligence and its performance.

Of course, the ideal situation is to be able to turn decay into magic.

Just like many medicinal herbs that obviously contain toxins, when combined with each other, can become precious medicines that nourish qi and blood, the dynamic balance formed by these negative emotions can best play a beneficial role.

Use anger to ignite fighting spirit, use stubbornness to extend tenacity, and use indifference to ease pain...

But no matter which result it is, worse or better, the basis is the dynamic balance system of negative emotions.

This is an unfamiliar medical field that no one has ever ventured into.

But I have to come up with a solution as soon as possible!
It is true that the land of Yanbei is very large, but no matter how large the land of Yanbei is, there are only a number of county towns. If we lose one game, then another, then another, how many games do you and I have left to lose?

To put it bluntly, the Holy Clan can afford to lose. In the end, all they will lose is a few perfect saints. Even if this thing is not like leeks that grow again after being cut, it is like fruits on a tree that always bear fruit every year.

In the end, they had only lost this great collision, the first battle on the bloody road of destruction. They still had Beiting, and the long and bloody battle that would follow!
But we can't afford to lose!

If they really lost everything, or in other words, if they really lost all the land of Yanbei so early, the entire Fengsheng Church and the Lingshou Clan which had just been born would become a tree without roots and water without a source!

I think there is no hope in the battle with the Holy Son. The descendants of the Ape King taught Yue Hanzhang a killer move to win, and even after a series of bloody battles, Yue Hanzhang is still constantly improving his cultivation level.

During the battle of Mei Chi County a while ago, Xing Shen Dao Fa Luo Wang didn't know that he had already condensed the eighth Guang Dao Seal!

If we want to delay the situation, we can only find a way from the battle between the battle group and the golden elixir.

Providing a solution to thoroughly improve the existing Lingshou people is an urgent matter!"

Upon hearing this, Su Yuan was speechless.

He understood what Bai Yongbi really wanted to express in this "irrelevant answer".

"I understand, I understand everything. Don't worry, Mr. Bai. What's holding you back is not some mundane matter, but something major that can truly change the war situation in Yanbei.

but--"

Su Yuan paused as he spoke, looking at Bai Yongbi who had answered questions irrelevantly twice and even sounded more like he was "talking to himself".

Staring at the faint light in his pupils that was slowly dissipating.

"It seems that it is necessary to completely improve the shortcomings of the Spirit Head Clan's transition process. I thought that the effect of the acquired brain fluid medicine would be better. Now it seems that the impact is also very great."

When he said this, the faint light in Bai Yongbi's pupils completely dissipated.

Maybe it’s because the “effect of the medicine” has worn off.

When he spoke again, Bai Yongbi's words were no longer as cold and self-conversational as before. Instead, he truly agreed with Su Yuan's sentiments and nodded.

"There is no way. The fundamental problem is the long-term fallacy. No matter how many medicines we use in the future, it will only be a temporary solution."

As he spoke, Bai Yongbi pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Moreover, unlike those who are born with a negative emotion ratio adjusted during the transition process, people like me who use the drug for a long time will easily stimulate their negative emotion sensitivity, becoming more irritable and more prone to frenzy..."

Hearing this, Su Yuan took the initiative to speak.

"It's okay, Mr. Bai, just focus on your research. Once the results come out, your problem will no longer be a problem!
I'll give you a reassurance, Mr. Bai. Our followers have searched the land of Yanbei and found several people who look like they are good descendants of the Youquan ritual!

By then——"

The conversation came to an abrupt halt again.

This time, Su Yuan and Bai Yongbi both looked towards the north.

Then, Su Yuan suddenly grinned.

"The Saint Clan's envoy, whom I'm waiting for and who I want Mr. Bai to meet, has arrived!"

As the words fell, a corner of the Dao Sea curtain in the high castle where they were standing was suddenly lifted, and then a demonic light wrapped in a dark and bloody glow fell from the Dao Sea curtain into the world.

The next moment, the demonic light turned into starry halos and spread out.

As the aura of the fourth stage of the Demon Spirit Golden Elixir swept across the four directions, a giant parrot demon stood quietly in the air.

The moment it looked at Su Yuan and Bai Yongbi, its eyes seemed to flash with an extremely human touch of discomfort.

But it still spoke.

"I have met fellow saints from the Lingshou Division!"

(End of this chapter)