"In short, if you want to save your holy daughter, find a way to bring me the prescription, even if it is medicine residue, otherwise I can't do anything." Su Yunying said.

"Then if I find you a prescription, can you cure the holy woman within ten days?" Chachai asked.

Su Yunying shook her head: "It's hard to say, it's not easy to say, it's not safe, and you have to find someone to continue her vitality and delay the treatment cycle." ”

Chachai asked, "Is it feasible to send her True Qi internal force?" The saint also usually practices martial arts. ”

Su Yunying shook her head again: "True Qi is True Qi, Vitality is Vitality, the concept here is very general, for example, a flower that is about to wither, it is useless for you to send True Qi to it, but if you input vitality, it can slowly come back to life...... Maybe the group of Taoist priests in Kunlun Mountain can do it, but it's too late for you to invite now. ”

Chachai clenched his fists, his expression distressed.

"I may be able to help, but I don't dare to touch your holy daughter again." Yan Yunting rubbed his cheeks that had not yet subsided and said.

The fifth sword of "Juntian Eighteen Swords" is called "Dead Wood in Spring", and its principle is to rejuvenate things that have withered, and "Devouring God" can absorb people's vitality, and if it is reversed, it may be able to give people a chance, but he has not experimented on it, and it remains to be verified whether it is useful or not.

"Can you?" Chachai looked at Yan Yunting suspiciously.

"Look."

"Choke!"

Yan Yunting pulled out his gall and walked to a wildflower in the yard that was about to wither, he pointed at the wildflower with a sword, and put a little bit of true qi on the sword body, using the sword decision of "Dead Wood in Spring"-

Under the effect of true qi, the wildflowers "straighten up their waists" at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally withered buds also return to color, gradually, slowly, slowly, the buds bloom.

"Oh! This is the fifth of my grandfather's eighteen swords, dead wood in spring! Su Yunying exclaimed excitedly: "I still remember that spring, frost fell on Yunmeng Mountain, and many animals and plants froze to death, my grandfather first used a sword Tiangang to turn the white snow, and then used this sword to kill the dead wood in spring, so that all the injured animals and plants were reborn!" ”

"I'm definitely not as powerful as your grandfather, but it is still possible to continue the vitality of some things on a small scale," Yan Yunting confidently put away his sword, looked at Chachai with an incredulous expression, and said:

"General Chachai, the flowers have a reblooming day, no one is young, and your saint's time is short, you should think about it."

Chachai nodded solemnly, thinking about this matter in his heart, "You are the envoys of Dayan, Miao Jiang should treat each other politely, please come with me, and I will arrange a place for you to live." With that, he led everyone to the outside of Jiuli Palace.

"General Chachai, I said earlier that I would build the Jiuli army well, but I have absolutely no intention of usurping military power." Yan Yunting followed behind and said.

Chachai said: "The Jiuli army is all Miao people, even if I hand over the military power to you, they will not listen to you, usurping the military power is a joke." ”

Yan Yunting said: "But those three old things in your family are very serious. ”

Chachai said: "Elder Gong, they have high qualifications and have suffered from your Han people, so they will not easily believe you. ”

Yan Yunting smiled lightly, "I think it's more than that, these three old guys have different intentions. ”

Chachai hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "You are a foreigner, and the three most senior elders of my clan have different intentions, I definitely don't believe it, not only do I not believe it, but I will also suspect that you have different intentions." ”

Indeed, this is someone else's business, and an outsider who worries so much will arouse suspicion, Yan Yunting no longer involved this topic, but said:

"I need a map of the military distribution of all the villages in the entire Miao River, the more detailed the better."

"No problem."

……

Chachai arranged accommodation for the three of them in an inn not far from Jiuli Palace, and then left in a hurry, and after a while, a rattan armor soldier sent a map of Miao Jiang over.

Yan Yunting asked for a secluded study, spread out the map and studied it carefully.

Miao Jiang said that it was not big, and it was not small to say that it was small, there were mountains everywhere, and it was very difficult to fight a tough battle, so that the Dayan Dynasty did not completely gnaw down Xishu for fifty years.

Miao Jiang can not be divided into more than 30 large and small villages, of which the most populous Jiuli Village and Tahe Village are only 100,000 people, and there are not many troops trained, there are 20,000 in Jiuli Village, 30,000 in Tahe Village, 10,000 in Jinniu Village, 10,000 in Heishi Village, and other villages are below 10,000, and even some small villages do not have an army.

In a village of 100,000 people, half and half men and half men, there are only 50,000 men, and some of these 50,000 men are old people and children, and the rest of the men in the prime of life are almost all soldiers.

This may be the rule of survival of a small country, a man can farm to support his family by picking up a hoe, and he can defend his family and defend the country by picking up a sword, which is very similar to the "tuntian system" implemented by the Dayan Dynasty.

"Da Da Da ......" knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Me." Unprecepted voices.

"Enter." Yan Yunting called softly and continued to lower his head to study the annotation.

Wujie gently pushed the door in, still holding a plate of food in his hand, when he saw Yan Yunting's serious appearance, he didn't bother, put the food on the table and stepped aside, silently observing.

About half an hour later, Yan Yunting was almost lying on the map, he held his chin and pondered, completely forgetting to sleep and eat.

"The food is cold." Wujie sighed.

"Huh...... Master of the Unprecepts, why are you here? Yan Yunting looked at Wujie in astonishment.

"It's because you're so focused, I haven't left," Wujie hid a smile in his eyes, "You really have the demeanor of everyone in Guigu." ”

Yan Yunting waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "This map of Miao Jiang seems simple, but it is actually very complicated, Jiuli Village is located in the center of Miao Jiang, if it is attacked by a group, it will definitely fall into embattlement, with their 20,000 troops, they will not be able to stop the joint attack of other Miao Villages." ”

Wujie smiled: "Hasn't the Guigu faction always had a 'vertical and horizontal' strategy? is dealing with the current situation in Miaojiang. ”

Yan Yunting picked up the food, took a few bites into his mouth, and said while chewing: "'Vertical and horizontal' is just one of the diplomatic means, am I a Han Chinese, am I still qualified to go to other villages to lobby?" Besides, Miaojiang, a small land, doesn't need a strategy. ”

"Didn't you promise to make their army a strong force? Do you have a solution? Wujie asked.

"To be honest, I have a hundred ways to end the division of Miaojiang, but there is only one way to reduce bloodshed and sacrifice."

"How?"

"Gunpowder." Yan Yunting gently spit out two words.

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