Chapter 129: Xianyang Wild News
For the Qin people and the Jiuyi tribe, the path to ascending the realm was different.
The Qin people emphasized the proposition, emphasized the transformation, and obtained the ability through different transformations. The Jiuyi tribe, on the other hand, uses guò to improve the efficiency of energy utilization to improve the realm, so as to obtain stronger abilities.
In terms of the use of the Book of Heaven, the Qin people focused on the twenty-three volumes of the Book of Heaven, especially the second volume: the Metamorphosis Volume, while the Jiuyi tribe focused on the twenty-fourth volume.
However, the two approaches are not very different. On the contrary, after Mowgli's research, they have the same effect.
The transformation of the Qin people can only be achieved with the support of energy, and the most direct embodiment is the two different meridian systems. If you can get through these two meridian systems, the realm can be improved, otherwise, if you want to break through the realm and ascend to the level, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky.
There are also two ways to open up the two meridian systems: one is a variety of family practice methods, and the other is to use acupuncture.
The former is an internal cultivation, which requires oneself to accumulate and break through step by step, while the latter is external help, which requires the practitioner to have a high level of cultivation, especially to know the two meridians well, and to be able to find the key points, open the imprisonment, and open up the association.
For Jing Sanhu, he has little chance in any way. An inferior commoner, where does it come from, and a wise doctor is unlikely to be willing to dredge the meridians for him as a thief.
But now, Mowgli has given him a chance. Not only that, but Wuji also wants to pass on such magical medical skills to his wife Ni Yulan.
Jing Sanhu is naturally grateful, and he is naturally willing to be loyal to Wuji. not only answered all questions, but also asked Jing Xiaoyang to be a model, and demonstrated some of the Shadow's unique skills to Wuji.
One of them is the kind of blade that looks like a fingernail.
Shadow is mainly used for theft, and rarely used strong, this blade is mainly used for cutting and stealing, not hurting people.
However, in the hands of masters, this blade is also a lethal weapon, hidden in the nails, used in hand-to-hand combat, and cannot be guarded against. When necessary, it can also be used as a hidden weapon, within ten steps, hitting people's vital points, and it can also take people's lives.
Mowgli was very interested in this blade. His realm is very clever, but so far, he has not learned any martial arts, and even archery has very little practice. He felt that Shadow's small kung fu was very suitable for him, and he could defend himself when necessary, so he asked to learn.
Jing Sanhu agreed, and let Jing Xiaoyang demonstrate several basic techniques, and Wuji practiced first.
Mowgli practiced very hard.
He opened his eyes, his six senses were sensitive, he knew every nerve and every muscle of himself well, and he was meticulously observant, and when Jing Xiaoyang demonstrated, he saw the movements on Jing Xiaoyang's fingers clearly and meticulously. For him, all he lacked was practice.
This can't be taught by others, only on his own.
With the three members of the Jing family, Wuji's life is much more comfortable, there is no need for Lin Fei to wait for his life, Xiao Ziyue also has a playmate and nanny, and he no longer pesters him all the time. He could practice the blade while thinking about his next plan.
Jingmen is a dark eight door, doing things that can't see the light, and being suppressed by the strength of Lin Fei and Mu, he won't take the initiative to come to the door to make trouble if he wants to come for a while. However, he has killed more than a dozen people, and it is impossible to stop there, and the next revenge is inevitable.
However, he was not worried at all. With the silver medal of the temple in his hand, ordinary people dare not touch him. And Youying is also operating behind the scenes, and there are only a limited number of people who are qualified to use official power against him.
For him, in the end, it is about guarding against assassination.
Because of this, he wanted to keep Jing Xiaoyang's family by his side and spend the price to entrap him. Although Jing Sanhu is a ninth-rate, he is more familiar with the situation in Xianyang than him, and he can help him to familiarize himself with the Xianyang form, so that his eyes will not be blackened.
After dinner, Mowgli stayed in the scene and chatted with the three tigers. A pot of wine, a few plates of fruit, very casual chatter.
Within half a day, after experiencing the reversal from hell to heaven, Jing Sanhu's mood was very excited, and he was very interested in talking, and he couldn't wait to tell him all the information about Xianyang.
Wuji had heard people talk about Xianyang before, and I had heard Ying Yiran say Xianyang, but at that time, Xianyang was a great existence with the halo of the Beijing teacher, in Ying Yiran's words: Xianyang is a great city.
In Jing Sanhu's mouth, in addition to greatness, Xianyang has another side - the side where survival is not easy for little people.
Xianyang is a capital teacher, with a population of more than one million, and the powerful walk all over the place, and if you bump into a random person on the street, you may be an official with a title or a son of a powerful person. These people have a fortune and a knighthood, and they don't need to worry about survival, but for a small person like Jing Sanhu, it's not like that.
The empire was founded by conquest, and farming and warfare were the only two ways out for the common people. There is no arable land in Xianyang, and in addition to enlisting in the army, the remaining common people have only one choice: to be a subordinate of the powerful in exchange for a bite to eat. If you can't do it, you can only engage in lowly jobs, such as business, servants, or green houses.
Even these lowly jobs are not for everyone to have the opportunity to do, so for ordinary people, it is not easy to live in Xianyang, and it is even more difficult than farmers in the countryside.
Xianyang has a population of one million, and the people who can really live a relatively easy life are no more than 30,000, and the rest of the people are serving these 30,000 people.
Among these 30,000 people, there are probably only more than 1,000 people who are real masters, that is, the important people of the seven surnames, the thirteen small surnames and the thirty-six clans mentioned by Ling Hu Minzhi. They decide every move of the empire and the fate of tens of millions of people in the Great Qin Empire.
Jing Sanhu is just a small citizen with a limited understanding of the upper class. Despite this, he also knew Linghu Minzhi.
Linghu is one of the thirty-six clans, originally of noble birth, and it is said that he also has the blood of the Zhou royal family. However, the Zhou Dynasty was destroyed by Great Qin, and the Linghu clan was demoted to a third-class surname. Linghu Minzhi is very smart and has a small reputation in Xianyang, but he is a concubine, so he does not occupy any light in the family.
The most outstanding representative of the younger generation of the Linghu family is Linghu Ye, who is now serving in the Fengwu Legion, and seems to be mixing well. What kind of official position he holds, Jing Sanhu doesn't know.
"How much do you know about the Seven Princes and the Seven Princesses?"
"The Seventh Princess lives deep in the palace, and it's not something that a small person like me can be fortunate enough to hear. Jing Sanhu tasted a sip of wine, with three points of drunkenness, shook his head and said: "The Seventh Prince, but he is a man of the hour. ”
"Really?" Mowgli's interest grew, and he moved closer as he turned the blade on his nails.
"This Seventh Prince is one of the few smart people in the royal family, but he is also a first-class absurd person. The current emperor has more than fifty children, but ......"
Jing Sanhu paused for a moment, looked around, and seemed to hesitate.
"The royal blood is different, and in order to ensure the purity of the bloodline, the royal family often marries with the same surname. Today's emperor Xià and the queen mother are siblings, and most of the other concubines and nobles are also from the Ying family, and the children born to them certainly have the purest royal blood. ”
Wuji was taken aback, is Ying's family married with the same surname?
"The royal blood is different, so the Seven Princes are also different. He doesn't like statecraft, he doesn't like the art of war and martial arts, he only likes to play. Among the adult princes, he is the only one who is a disciple of Tianyin Academy, and he is a disciple of the Entering Chamber. ”
Jing Sanhu specially reminded: "Master, he is only fourteen years old this year. ”
Mowgli nodded. He knew what it meant to be a room-level disciple. The in-room level disciples are not only inner disciples, but also the grade is not low, second only to the closed door disciples. Yin Xuan is known as a new national scholar, and he is only a room-level disciple, and when he became a room-entry disciple, he was already over twenty years old.
"The Seven Princes also have a nickname, called the Seven Absolute Princes. The so-called seven uniques are piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, anyway, none of them are serious things. ”
Mowgli almost squirted out the wine in his mouth.
That's right, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, these are the seven elegant things of the literati. But for Daqin, these are all playthings.
The Seven Courts of the Empire, only the Tianyin Academy is related to this, and the Tianyin Academy mainly studies ancient music, and the disciples of the Tianyin Academy can only be musicians in the court, with the etiquette of the imperial court, similar to Haiyou, and the children of the nobles who have a little ambition will not go to the Tianyin Academy to study.
The Seven Princes not only entered the Tianyin Academy, but also claimed to be the Seven Uniques, which is tantamount to labeling himself as useless.
No wonder Ying Yiran said that he was unreliable, which image a prince should have. Like him, let alone inheriting the throne, I'm afraid that even the feudal marquis will be a problem.
Therefore, even a small man like Jing Sanhu lacked the necessary awe for him.
Thinking of Ying Dare to be the appearance of two hundred and five, Wuji laughed: "It's really rare to see such an unobtrusive prince." By the way, what's the matter with the swordsman next to him who is called Leaving a Feather? ”
"That's true. Hearing the name of the feather, Jing Sanhu was obviously a little stricter. "This is a real madman, claiming that he can't add a feather, and even a glance at him may lead to death. ”
"So powerful?" Wuji was taken aback: "Is his swordsmanship very good?"
"Gao Ming is not smart, and secondly, the key is that he doesn't want to die. Yan Sanhu obviously scratched his head. "If you want to leave home, it's a tendon, and you can only kill the dead, as long as you can complete the task, at any cost. Compared with them, the door of death in the dark eight doors is almost the same as the girls. ”
"Yes? Such an opponent is worthy of respect. Wuji's hand movement paused, he stood up, picked up a wine glass, walked out of the door, and raised his glass to the stupa in the distance.
Yingdang, who was dangling on the pagoda and doing stretching exercises, happened to see this scene and had to be stunned for a moment.
"What is he doing?"
To leave a feather frowning slightly: "I don't know, but he may have discovered His Highness." ”
Ying dared to be a little surprised, and looked around. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure. "Hold the hilt of the sword at your waist. "The sharpshooter beside him has a great eye, and it's not hard to spot us. ”
Thinking of the scene at Jing's house in the afternoon, Ying Dare had a flash in his eyes, holding one hand to his chest, touching his chin with the other, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"It's interesting, it's getting more and more interesting. ”
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