Chapter 404: The Yellow Turban Changes

Since the death of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Jiao has been preparing to change the name of the year.

When Liu Bei ascended the throne as emperor, Zhang Jiao also set the name of "Taiping" at the same time, and took the Jiazi year of the Yellow Turban Incident (the first year of Zhongping, that is, 184) as the first year of Taiping.

This year is the fourth year of Taiping, the year of Ding Mao, that is, 187 A.D.

This day was the seventh day of the sixth month, and five days had passed since the purification of the tiger's spirit.

Since Han Nuo came back to take the town, Pingdingshan, Eight Desolate City, and Bianhuangji all returned to calm.

According to the original agreement, King Yan returned to Liaodong, rectified the military and government affairs of the forces, and only waited for Zhang Jiao to die, and after Han Nuo took charge of the Yellow Turban, he launched an offensive and captured Youzhou before and after.

Song Que, the Song Dynasty, and Nangong Tiexin agreed to move the family over after seeing the prosperity of the Eight Desolate Cities and the Border Desolate Collection, and returned to the clan to prepare for the migration.

Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong experienced the difficulties of the death of the other eight permanent servants, learned from the pain, put aside the affairs of the way of extinguishing feelings, and concentrated on retreat and practice.

When King Yu saw his grandson Nangong asking the heavens to worship a famous teacher, he had a worry-free future, and he also put down his worries and focused on the way of piano music, and only played the piano and music at the foot of the mountain every day.

After Nangong Wentian was taught by Han Nuo for half a year, his skills have improved greatly, and he is already approaching the limit of the day after tomorrow, and when he reaches the bottleneck, he will not be able to progress in a short time, so he will receive a military position, replace Zhao Yun and sit in the Eight Desolation City.

Although the Yin Hou has sufficient skills, the realm is slightly poor, and it is still a little far from the innate realm, so he took Zhu Yuyan to the border wilderness and was in charge of many matters.

Wu Qingying shared a part of the points when he purified the Tiger Spirit Sword, and felt that his strength was insufficient, so he also began to retreat and refine the "Nine Heavens Xuan Sutra".

The rest of Tong Yuan and Zhao Yun listened to the lecture by Han Nuo's side.

Tong Yuan is now nearly seventy years old, and his accumulation is already very strong, and after drinking dragon blood to enhance his strength, he is one step closer to the innate realm.

Han Nuo also had the intention to help Tong Yuan go one step further and break through the innate nature.

If Tong Yuan can really break through, then he will have two Innate Great Masters under him.

The sky was bright, and the morning sun hung diagonally in the sky, exuding a milky white glow, but it was not yet hot.

Han Nuo sat cross-legged on the altar, and beside him were Tong Yuan and Zhao Yun.

At sunrise, the first wisp of purple glow had already disappeared, and Tong Yuan was also pranayama at this time.

Hearing Tong Yuan beside him finally let out a long breath of turbidity, Han Nuo asked softly, "Are you done?" ”

Tong Yuan adjusted his breathing and sighed, "Yes, it's done." It always feels like it's almost, but it's still a little bit close. ”

He thought about it carefully, and finally asked, "Lord God, what am I missing?" ”

Tong Yuan now looks a few years younger, his beard and hair have turned back to black, the dragon blood function is quite good, for Tong Yuan to make up for the deficit than to enhance the effect of strength.

Han Nuo also saw the process of Tong Yuan's luck just now, and under the induction of qi and machine, he also roughly knew Tong Yuan's problem: "To put it simply, Tong Lao, your accumulation is not enough. ”

Tong Yuan frowned: "My accumulation is not enough?" ”

Han Nuo nodded: "That's right!" The biggest problem is that Zixia Gang Qi is not pure enough! ”

Tong Yuan asked, "To what extent is it necessary to be considered pure enough?" ”

Han Nuo directly stretched out his right palm and said, "Elder Tong will try it and you'll know." ”

Tong Yuan also stretched out his palm against Han Nuo's right palm, and ran the "Zixia Divine Skill", urging Zixia Gang Qi to pass.

Han Nuo did not directly use the Purple Thunder True Gang to deal with it, but transformed the Purple Thunder True Gang into an attribute similar to the Purple Xia Gang Qi and greeted it.

Between the two palms facing each other, two Gang Qi poured out from their respective Lao Gong points and collided together.

As soon as they collided, Tong Yuan felt a clear difference: "If my Gang Qi has been condensed into the equivalent of a wooden gun, then the Divine Gang Qi is a real iron spear, right?" Sure enough, it's a lot worse! ”

Han Nuo said: "To promote the congenital, the safest way is to refine the pure qi of the body, and when the time comes, you can naturally break through the acquired limit and promote the congenital." ”

"Otherwise, we must comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, merge with the qi, and use the power of the laws to compress and condense, so as to break through the innate nature."

Tong Yuan thought for a moment and asked, "From the perspective of the Divine General, how long will it take for me to condense the Gang Qi to the point where it is enough to break through the innate level?" Is there a way to speed it up? ”

Han Nuo was also a little helpless, and said: "In the final analysis, the grade of Zixia Divine Skill is a little low, and it is a practice that has accumulated a lot, so I can't rush it." ”

"Tong Lao, you are still the same as these days before, what you did before, what you do now. Anyway, if there are no accidents, it will only be a matter of two or three years for you to break through the innate nature. If you are in a hurry, I am afraid that it will not be good. ”

Tong Yuan sighed lightly and said, "Okay, anyway, I've been like this for so many years, and now it's already very good to have such an opportunity, there is really no need to worry." ”

Han Nuo smiled and comforted: "The promotion of the world is also fast, maybe when the time comes, Tong Lao, you will be directly promoted to the innate if you can rise to the top." ”

"Haha, thank God for good words."

Compared with Tong Yuan's congenital hope, in Julu City, which is not far from Pingding Mountain, Zhang Jiao is not far from death.

It has been a year and a half since the vision of Mount Tai appeared, and the growth of the aura of heaven and earth has not stopped!

It's just that after Taishan's evil sealing array was broken, the growth of aura slowed down a little.

The growth of aura for such a long time has improved the strength of everyone in the entire world.

Especially those grandmasters who have already reached the bottleneck, when they reach a realm like them, every time they enhance a little, there is a very obvious difference.

When Han Nuo was reincarnated, Zhang Jiao originally had an evaluation of only 90 points, but now he has improved to 96 points.

But unfortunately, this did not work for him.

Because, he's dying!

Some time ago, when he was discussing with everyone in the main hall, he suddenly passed out inexplicably, and he fell asleep for three hours before waking up.

The Yellow Turban Doctor couldn't find out the cause, and Zhang Jiao himself didn't know what it was.

The next day, Zhang Jiao also passed out in a coma, and fell asleep a little longer.

Then, every day around the hour, Zhang Jiao would faint, and the time of coma would become longer and longer.

Then they remembered what Han Nuo said before, Zhang Jiao's longevity is about to end!

In the bedroom, Zhang Jiao lay down on the bed, his face haggard and his complexion was not good.

He took Zhang Ning's hand and said weakly: "Mei Niang, I can't do it for the sake of the teacher, you go and invite the god general over, I'll ...... I have something to say to him. ”

"Hmm!"

Zhang Ning responded with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Bao next to him had a calm face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Liang in the back hesitated, opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything.

Zhang Jiao blindfolded his eyes, saw all these in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart.

"Alas...... Brother, ......" (To be continued.) )