Chapter 41: The Precious "French Wine"

"Senior sister. ”

Behind Lin Qingyan, a female disciple suddenly stabbed her gently. Not far away, a disciple in Tsing Yi was waiting in silence with a hesitant face.

She recognized it at a glance, it was the person next to Zhao Hua.

"Alright, here's the guy looking for you. - Actually, I came to you this time, in addition to asking you about Zhao Hua. There's one more thing. ”

Lin Qingyan said.

"Huh?"

Yang Ji looked surprised.

"Su Hong should have told you that I have a few opponents in the faction. One of them is called Luo Yunzi, a descendant of the Luo family in Langya County. I cut her face in a fight with her. She's been moving a lot lately. I suspect she's investigating my martial arts. There is a chance that this matter will involve you. I'll tell you in advance, I have to guard against it. ”

Lin Qingyan said.

"Ahh

Yang Ji let out a low sigh, and then smiled bitterly.

He had just resolved the conflict with Zhao Hua, but he didn't expect that a wave of unsettled waves would arise again, and now there is this fierce rival called "Luo Yunzi".

"I'm sorry for this. ”

Lin Qingyan looked apologetic:

"She shouldn't have found you so quickly, though. Besides, with me on Iron Crown Mountain, she can't move you. However, it is best to try to go down as little as possible during this time. Even if you go down the mountain, don't go alone. I'd better be informed. ”

"Hmm. I understand. ”

Yang Ji nodded. That's it, and that's all it can be.

However, for the time being, it is still worth celebrating, at least for a short time, Yang Ji has no plans to go down the mountain. There is a small town, after this shopping, at least for a long time.

Lin Qingyan led her female disciples and left in a hurry. As soon as she walked with her front foot, the disciple in Tsing Yi, who had been waiting for a little by the side, immediately walked up quickly.

"Senior Brother Yang. Big brother, please. Please come with me. ”

The disciple in Tsing Yi spoke respectfully.

Yang Ji is now a "big celebrity" in front of the senior brother and is highly valued. He didn't dare to slack off.

Yang Ji felt the respect of this disciple of Zhao Slip, and sighed in his heart. "Yesterday's enemies and today's friends", things in the world are indeed unpredictable.

"Those who are good at fighting will not be martial, those who are good at fighting will not be angry, those who are good at defeating the enemy will not be with them, and those who are good at using people will be ....... The ancients were honest and deceitful!"

Yang Ji sighed with emotion in his heart, and realized more and more the truth in the scriptures that the historian gave him.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ji quickly came back to his senses.

"That's a lot of work. ”

Yang Ji made a "please" gesture.

Zhao Hua's palace is not on the Iron Crown Mountain, but on a branch mountain peak on the periphery. This is also the reason why Duan Gang waited on the way up the mountain, only saw Yang Ji but did not see Zhao Hua and the others.

In a moment's effort, Yang Ji ascended to the palace where Zhao Hua lived.

Because the place where Zhao Hua lives is not in the main peak, it doesn't look as brilliant as Lin Qingyan's palace, but because of this, the space is huge. A little more grandiose.

There are two pagodas outside the palace, and the inside is full of green smoke, reaching up to the sky.

When Yang Ji arrived, there were already many disciples of the Iron Crown Sect in the square outside the palace, all of whom were ordinary disciples who followed "Zhao Slip".

As long as a "registered disciple" passes the test, he can officially become an "ordinary disciple". Nor will it be so constrained.

When Yang Ji arrived, he looked at him from all directions, and his expression was very "strange". Apparently they all know what happened yesterday.

"Hahaha, Brother Yang. You're finally here. We've been waiting for a long time!"

Yang Ji was looking at the surrounding scenery when he heard a burst of enthusiastic laughter in his ears. Amid the laughter, a familiar figure walked out of the hall.

"Last time, I was very impressed by Brother Yang's ability. I didn't expect everyone to be able to work together so quickly. - Brother Yang, please. ”

Zhang Liang smiled, enthusiastic as if he hadn't seen a friend for a long time. I forgot about the conflict with Yang Ji, and it was as if nothing had happened.

"Senior Brother Zhang's memory is really 'good'. ”

Yang Ji said with a smile. When it comes to the word "good", the pronunciation is particularly accentuated.

"Hey, hey, that's easy to say. Say. Inside please. ”

Zhang Liang didn't know what to do, and stretched out his hand to make a "please" word.

Yang Ji looked around, but didn't see Xie Lou. I didn't care, and went straight to the main hall.

The red carpet paved the way all the way to the rooms inside. In an extraordinarily spacious room. The floor was covered with a thick square carpet, and above it was a huge square rosewood table, only a few feet high, filled with fresh, plump fruit, which covered the entire table.

The table is surrounded by very fine polished rosewood stools, which are extremely beautiful.

Zhao Hua sat in the master's seat on the east side.

"Ha Luha, Yang Ji, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Seeing Yang Ji, Zhao Slip's eyes lit up and he looked very enthusiastic. changed Lin Qingyan here, and it was hard to believe that the person in front of him was the sinister, cunning, ruthless, and difficult to deal with the senior brother "Zhao Slip" in his impression.

Yang Ji knew what was going on. The Iron Sword Sect is about to visit, and there is not much time, and "Zhao Slip" is now more urgent than anyone else.

Compared with Lin Qingyan, who usually had contradictions in the faction's opponents, the "one" in the Iron Sword Sect was obviously not an order of magnitude in Zhao Hua's heart.

"Senior Brother Zhao. ”

Yang Ji was also not polite, his robe was lifted, and he sat up opposite Zhao Slip.

"Ha Luha, sit, sit! It's your own palace here, whatever. ”

Zhao Hua opened his mouth and smiled.

"Senior Brother Zhao is polite. ”

Yang Ji smiled indifferently. If you look at this picture, it is hard to believe that not long ago, the two sides were still incompatible.

"After a night, I wonder if Senior Brother Zhao has thought about it, and is he going to let me help me comprehend that martial art?"

Yang Ji continued.

The gap between the Martial Way Triple and the Martial Arts Fivefold is too great. Moreover, Zhao Hua's "blood qi shield" has little effect on the "martial artists" of the same level, but it is very useful against his own level.

Yang Ji has never been able to force out Zhao Hua's real mastery.

"Hehe, this matter is not in a hurry, not in a hurry. Come, have a glass of wine, and we'll talk again. ”

Zhao Hua lifted the size of a sea bowl beside him. The delicate and small brown pottery jar carefully poured a small cup for Yang Ji.

"Come, drink!"

"Thank you. ”

Yang Ji didn't care, picked up the white porcelain cup, and drank it all. A cup of belly is like a "flame stream" injected into the abdomen. Everywhere the "hot flow" passes, the entire esophagus is hot.

"Boom!"

Before Yang Ji could react, this liquor exploded in his abdomen, and streams of energy containing the essence of heaven and earth burst into Yang Ji's limbs, nourishing the cells, muscles, and blood vessels of the whole body...... , It's just that in a short period of time, Yang Ji immediately felt that his strength had actually improved a little.

"It's ?——"

Yang Ji raised his head with a look of surprise.

This feeling is actually somewhat similar to his swallowing "Mighty Pill". It's just that DaliDan is mainly moisturizing, while this wine directly moisturizes blood vessels and meridians.

"Ha Lu Ha. This is French wine. ”

Zhao said with a smile. This time, he didn't pour wine for Yang Ji again, but with a wave of his robe, a thick wave of blood spurted out, like an invisible giant hand, grabbing the small brown pottery jar, and pouring another cup for Yang Ji, revealing a superb blood control.

"This is a reward from the elders above, and there are not many of them. It's very rare to get any of us 'big brothers'. Usually you don't drink it easily. ”

Zhao Hua said. While carefully sealing the small brown clay jar that was opened. It's not that he's stingy, even he doesn't have much of this kind of thing.

It's something that you don't usually give to anyone else. Giving Yang Ji two cups is already a special treatment.

"Dharma wine is very beneficial to the body, it can nourish the blood and prevent damage caused by practice. I can also improve my cultivation. - Don't you feel the rich aura in the wine?"

Zhao said with a smile.

"That's true. ”

Yang Ji licked his lips.

He had eaten the Baicao Pill, the Essence Blood Pill, and the Strength Pill, but this kind of liquor that could increase his strength. It's the first time I've drunk it, and I feel quite novel.

He even noticed Zhang Li's envious gaze on the side, obviously he didn't have a good time with this kind of wine.

"Hmph! It's your luck today. stained with Yang Ji's light. ”

Zhao Hua "observed the words and colors", slapped the lid of the brown clay pot, and poured another cup for Zhang Li.

"Thank you, brother. ”

Zhang Liang was overjoyed. Drink it all with a white porcelain wine glass.

In a sect, anything that can increase strength is very valuable. Zhang Liang drank this cup of "French wine", and he also had a lot of good feelings towards Yang Ji.

Yang Ji smiled, grabbed the wine glass in front of him, and drank it seriously.

In the second cup, a stream of heat dispersed, and Yang Ji felt that his strength had increased a lot. It is a little closer to the realm of the fourth "Furnace of Blood".

"It's a pity that if you want to form a 'blood furnace' that is condensed like a substance in the dantian, you need a lot of blood qi, which is much more than the martial arts double promotion to the third level. Under normal circumstances, even if I have the 'Five Ghosts Carrying Dafa', it will take more than half a year. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

The "Blood Furnace" is the source of power for martial artists, and with the "Blood Furnace", the combat effectiveness of the whole person will be greatly improved, and a large amount of blood qi can be sprayed out in an instant, far exceeding the normal level.

The powerhouse of the fourfold martial arts is much stronger than the "warriors" of the threefold martial arts, and the key lies in this "furnace of blood". Only from this time on, "martial arts" can be regarded as a real "entrance to the house".

"Smack!"

At this time, a thick book was thrown in front of Yang Ji, and Zhao Slip's voice came from his ears:

"This is the 'Baxia Negative Heaven Boxing' boxing book that I practiced. I've written all the secrets and moves in it. You can take it home and review it at any time. In addition, I will practice this set of boxing techniques again, you look carefully, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask me. ”

"'Baxia', the hegemon of the nine sons of the dragon?"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and he picked up the thick book on the table. Although the action of "hegemony" is slow, it is the most powerful among the nine sons of the dragon, claiming to be able to carry yin and yang and hold up the sky.

It is rumored that long ago, the Buddha and the gods wrote inscriptions for the common people, but because the inscriptions contained the consciousness and divine power of the gods, the mountains and rivers could not bear it, so they could not find a place to place the inscriptions.

There was no way to put it on the back of the "overlord". Therefore, in the scriptures, the image of "tyrant" is mostly negative monuments.

This monument is the monument of the gods, the generation of the sun and the moon, the generation of the common people, and its weight is incomparable.

"Baxia" is therefore the strongest among the nine sons!

Yang Ji didn't expect that Zhao Slippery's martial arts at the bottom of the box was actually this!(To be continued......)