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Zheng Yi's doubts were slightly dispelled. After all, in this world where monsters and monsters were constantly rioting and warriors were violent, it really puzzled him that the common people could still maintain such a large number.

"But as for you...you don't have to worry about it."

Zhan Qingyan raised an amused smile: "After all, lust is one of them. As long as you can live out your true self and always act according to your will, the chances of promotion will certainly be very high. Besides... the smell of those women on you is really strong."

"That is to say, people in the Transformation Realm are more paranoid..."

"Of course! There are crazy people, and there are shrewd people. The world is full of changes, and we call it the path of seeking truth."

Zheng Yi calmed down for a while, then said hesitantly: "Apart from this, are there any other means?"

"certainly……"

Zhan Qingyan's clear and beautiful voice stretched out: "There are also ~"

Ok?

"Let's say in the Taisho territory, the imperial court and various sects have methods to condense destiny. The source of destiny has all kinds of incredible uses, but the imperial court consumes very little... For example, our Qingyuan Sect can only be regarded as..."

"..."

The author says:

Author's words: The debate ended in failure, but I know the reason. It's just that a person who lives a comfortable life sees the world as rich, while a person who lives a hard life sees the world as poor and destitute. Unfortunately, I am the poorer one...

Thanks to Gu De, Shen, and Xinghuo Eleven for their monthly tickets, and thanks to Raven Guard from the Pacification Bureau for the coins.

Chapter 253 Changes

"The source of life..."

Zhan Qingyan's eyes became a little blurred when she said this. She moved her slender hands slightly, opened her lips slightly, and murmured subconsciously.

If one is below the Shengyuan realm, the lack of cultivation resources is at most due to the problem of aptitude, which may be fast or slow. However, in the Shengyuan transformation realm, if one is a person with poor talent, the life source is closely related to his life.

As for Zheng Yi, who was listening to the lecture, he began to look carefully at the pretty lady in front of him.

As expected of the leader of Yindie Peak of Qingyuan Sect, this subconscious tenderness made him faintly feel an impulse, an impulse that made him want to hold her in his arms, ravage her fiercely, and love her wantonly.

pity.

Zheng Yi took a deep breath and shook off the tempting thoughts in his mind.

If he made a request, this nominal master would certainly be willing to sacrifice himself, but the sense of crisis that was like a thorn in his throat was really hard to describe.

"Master, it is not easy to improve one's cultivation, so why is it that the Taisho Army can continuously produce masters?"

Suddenly Lin Minghe's tough face flashed in his mind, and Zheng Yi asked in a low voice.

He had asked Mother Liu about this matter before, but like him, Mother Liu only knew the basics and thought that joining the army would be beneficial to a warrior.

"The Taisho army is very powerful..."

Zhan Qingyan slightly changed her posture on the chair, and her body became undulating, with her perfect and exquisite curves slowly unfolding. Her beautiful legs in black silk stockings, with the toes supporting her shoes, swayed gently in the air.

"Soldiers can use secret methods to kill people and condense their evil spirits, but the accumulated military evil spirits will affect one's mind, so they have to use special formations to supply the condensed military evil spirits to the army at a fixed time. The high-ranking officers in the army can use their amazing willpower to harvest the blood and qi of these military evil spirits and improve their cultivation."

"To put it simply, it is like ordinary soldiers condensing their Qi and blood to help the non-commissioned officers improve their cultivation. This method of gathering tens of thousands of people to practice is of course extremely fast."

Zheng Yi felt a little relieved: "Is this method without any trouble? If so, wouldn't the imperial army be invincible..."

"There are consequences, I guess."

Zhan Qingyan exhaled lightly, her red lips opening and closing: "Those new recruits who have just joined the team will become weaker because of these, after all, the formations refine the military evil and drain the blood."

"Then this is not a blatant harm, except for those officers."

"How can there be any disadvantages? The weak can't survive without that breath of blood, and the strong are no worse off. With achievements, they can get it back a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand times."

Tsk, that sounds familiar.

Zheng Yi couldn't help but grin and gasp. For some reason, he suddenly thought of his experience of stock trading in his previous life. Retail investors paid money, and the banker took all the profits...

What a fantastic imagination, but it is even more cruel. The chips are your own lives, and what is brought to the gambling table is to achieve great things.

No, that's not right. It seems cruel here but it is actually gentle. After all, you just need to work hard to gain real benefits from it, instead of being unclear like in the previous life.

"Forget it. There's really no point in talking too much. It's just some magic tricks of the big fish eating the small fish, and the small fish eating the shrimp. It's not that magical when you put it on the table."

Zhan Qingyan leaned lazily in the chair and spoke in a clear voice.

"Magic Gate?"

"It is the Taisho Demon Sect, otherwise why would they use such cruel means to improve their strength?"

She replied casually.

"Of course, Qingyuan Sect is also a demon sect, but these terms for demon sect were also passed down by the old Taoist priest in the mountains. We also like them, so we use them roughly like this."

"This……"

Zheng Yi was relatively calm about this. After all, the methods these Taisho sects used to increase their strength were so fresh and unconventional.

Seeing him in deep thought, the atmosphere became silent for a while.

A faint charm rose between Zhan Qingyan's eyebrows, and an unclear thought came to Zheng Yi, and the charming voice sounded in his mind:

"I used to think that it was the Jade Monster himself who deliberately created a genius to stir my heart, but I never thought that there really was such a handsome man. So the formula for the Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Method is..."

The voice she used to explain the formula was gentle, neither fast nor slow, yet it penetrated deeply into the bones.

It is like a pretty lady swaying with lotus steps, with a faint fragrance emanating from her and penetrating into the tip of her nose, making one intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

It was also like a pair of arms resting on his shoulders, cherry lips close to his ears, breathing sweet as orchid, with the laughter of a sister next door.

Zheng Yi's heart was shaken and his blood rushed to his chest.

On the one hand, it was the superb temperament displayed by Zhan Qingyan that stimulated his body's instincts and also the way he longed to explore the origin of life.

On the other hand, his own Pure Yang Power, which had already reached perfection, was running rapidly under the guidance of the mantra, causing all the sticky source energy in his body to vibrate.

Mind, qi and blood, bones, spirit, and internal organs.

Ade's Pure Yang Gong was fully activated, and under the guidance of the mysterious aura of Zhan Qingyan, it gradually began to transform from the state of extreme Yang to the state of harmony between Yin and Yang.

This is not a hope to exert full power, but Zhan Qingyan is using a secret method to allow him to use the foundation of Pure Yang Art to begin to experience the wonders of Pure Yin Art.

To put it bluntly, the harmony of yin and yang is like a confrontation between a man and a woman. Whether one can withstand the unparalleled charm of a woman and whether one can control one's pure yang instinct all depends on one's will and reason.

Zheng Yi's breathing became more and more rapid. Even if he only experienced it from a distance, Zhan Qingyan's incomparable feeling of superiority made him unable to help but feel a little aroused, even if it was just the awakening of sexual desire.

In harmony with heaven and earth.

In other words, if he could explore the mysteries of yin and yang with this woman, wouldn't it be like having intercourse with heaven and earth?

But as endless mysteries poured into his mind, all his emotions began to slowly calm down, and the chaotic aura calmed down all at once. But from the perspective of Mother Liu and the others, the aura of Zheng Yi became sticky, invisible and intangible, but as deep as the sea.

The Pure Yang skill is already perfect, while the Pure Yin skill has the effect of infusing the head with clear blue smoke.

So in the hall, Zheng Yi stood there, staring blankly with lifeless eyes for a long time.

Until, a bright aura like the sudden release of spring light began to flow around his body, and the sharp feeling that was previously brought by his strong body suddenly became warm, making others feel that he was more like a gentle gentleman.

"Yin and Yang complement each other... I see..."

Zheng Yi's murmured voice slowly sounded in the hall, his eyes gradually became focused, and a faint divine light lingered in his eyes.

Seeing the worried expression on Mother Liu's face, Zheng Yi turned around and smiled gently, like a spring breeze.

"The solitary yang will not last long, it is indeed so."

At this moment, he felt a peace and gentleness that he had never experienced before.

Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation Method: Great Success (1/100)

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"The court is really unclear."

Lin Minghe took the letter from a black eagle beast with a very shiny body, read it carefully and sighed.

Marshal Ji Mingfei, the famous guardian of the dynasty, actually issued a hand order at this moment asking him to cooperate with the prime minister's instructions. It was obviously... this so-called prime minister who had caused many armies to fall into a bitter battle.

He sighed softly, crumpled the letter into a ball and then broke it into ashes, then looked straight ahead.

It contained the Prime Minister's marching ideas and combat strategies, which were highly consistent with his own strategy. After careful consideration, he felt that a few minor changes made it more reasonable...

"You really can't underestimate those princes... They are in high positions in the imperial court and yet they can control the direction of the war so clearly."

Lin Minghe looked down at the detailed map on the table and frowned: "Now there is only one problem. If we march like this, the area near Daqing Mountain will become a high-intensity battlefield. But if that happens, what will the people of Linjia Village do...especially Yue'er?"

He gently stroked the feathers of the black eagle beast next to him. They were as smooth and shiny as blades. If they were slightly exploded, ordinary people would probably cut through the flesh and blood directly.

This is the Ji family's unique beast for communication. It has an incredible ability to avoid danger, but lacks agility and can only accept the guidance of other spiritual creatures.

It’s a pity that I can’t use it to communicate with Yue’er.

Lin Minghe pursed his lips and started writing using the secret code pen.

He had to explain the reason to Marshal Ji, who was so kind to him that he seemed to have been reborn.

He has a mouth, so he must make this difficult matter clear.

The pen falls as sharp as a sword, with pauses and pauses.

After a long while, he wrote down his concerns clearly after careful consideration.

"Tian Jue."

Lin Minghe called softly.

A young man with a somewhat evil look on his face walked in, bowed and asked: "Boss?"

"reply."

"Yes!"

The token recognized by the ferocious beast was condensed with the blood of the Ji family. Except for Ji Tianjue, there is no other way to drive this fierce black eagle.

Thumping...

As fast as lightning, there was no sound at all except the moment it took off.

……

“It’s such a mess…”

He Mingyue carried a basket full of food and walked towards the simple medical tent organized by the clan. Looking at the coffins everywhere, she sighed softly.

This street, which was once bustling, was now filled with white silk, crying, and funeral music.

These are still considered lucky, as their families are well-off. Even if some money is spent on medical treatment and medicine, there is still some left over to hold a funeral. If not, then...

She looked towards a dilapidated storefront in the distance. On the dusty steps sat a pale-faced woman, wearing a dirty white shirt and white pants. She sat blankly at the door with lifeless eyes.

In front of her house, there was a large straw mat with several flaming corpses lying on it.

He Mingyue lowered her head, unable to bear to look past it.

It's strange to say, he clearly died of illness, but his whole body looked like he was scalded.

She walked towards the medical tent in silence.

There are not many jobs that can be exchanged for herbs now. This is the job Liu Mingxuan found for her after she insisted, and the reward is some decoctions that can relieve pain.

Relax, live, and there is hope.

The human body is strong. As long as you can survive, you will be able to adapt sooner or later.

He Mingyue secretly encouraged herself. After all, her father looked much better in the past few days. Today, he even got up and ate a few bites of meat and warmed up some wine to drink.

"Sister Mingyue, Sister Mingyue, something bad has happened!"

Just as He Mingyue was approaching the medical shed with the basket.

A young girl, whose face looked a little flushed from running, ran over in a hurry.

"Uncle He just fainted at home after vomiting blood. Now..."

The girl said anxiously.

He Mingyue took a deep breath, slowly put down the basket, and said calmly: "Mingqi, don't worry, take me back to have a look."

The doctor not far away also raised his head with a look of pity.

Lin Mingqi nodded with tears in his eyes and took He Mingyue's hand.