Just for a moment, Yang Ji could clearly feel that his strength had increased again. The spiritual perception and the affinity between the body and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi have increased a lot.

If this situation continues, in the end, one's ability to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi will inevitably increase several times.

"Buzz!"

The boiling blood and qi continued to pour into the newly opened "river", nourishing these meridians. Yang Ji is already familiar with this feeling.

However, Yang Ji found that the situation was a little different this time. In addition to most of the Dan power of the "Purple Extreme Pill" being used by himself to impact the third Zhou Tian Acupoint, there are also a considerable part of it that did not accept his own transfer.

It was some strange energy, made up of countless golden particles, and it seemed to be much heavier than the other ingredients of the Purple Pole Pill.

When most of the energy of the Purple Extreme Pill was taken by Yang Ji to impact the third Zhou Tian Acupoint, these dense, thousands, but extremely thin "gold dust" all burrowed into Yang Ji's flesh and blood, especially his bones, as if they were alive.

As if he had taken a shot of heartbeat, Yang Ji could clearly feel that his bones had been moistened by a special energy, and his bones had become more solid, heavy, but full of vitality.

"It turns out that the reason why Ziji Dan can increase people's physical strength is because of this way!"

Yang Ji used the method of spiritual inward-looking, and the changes in his body were clearly visible. Those strange gold dust seemed to be the special ingredients in the Purple Pole Pill for the bones of martial artists.

It's just that Yang Ji's limited cultivation in the Dan Dao has made him unable to understand what the effective ingredients of this gold powder are. And from which medicinal herbs are extracted?

"Click!"

In just three seconds, Yang Ji suddenly heard his bones click, just like the sound of people growing.

The clicking sound didn't last long, just a breath was gone. But Yang Ji had a clear feeling. The strength of one's own flesh was strengthened.

Just like a person who exercises regularly takes muscle building powder, Yang Ji felt that the strength of his physical body had increased in a very short period of time.

"Incredible!"

Yang Ji raised his arms and bent them into a bow, looking at the pair of stronger arms, it took a while to come back to his senses. Dan Dao is not as clever as martial arts, and there are so many tricks and martial arts. But there are also many magical aspects of the Dan Dao.

It is one that increases the spirit, that it increases the strength of the body, that it increases its potential, that it increases the flesh, that it reduces the weight of the body...... There are many different elixirs, each with a different effect.

Touching these pills in the invisible and tangible gave Yang Ji a new layer of understanding of the Dan Dao.

The sun was shining outside the window, but the air was cloudy inside. Yang Jihuo stood up with a bang, and there was a hint of impulse to go outside in his heart.

Standing up, the clothes on his body made a cracking sound, and without looking down, Yang Ji could also find that the clothes under his intestines were torn a few times.

"I've grown taller!"

Yang Ji quickly noticed the changes in his body. The Purple Pole Pill has the effect of increasing the physical strength of the warrior and strengthening the bones of the whole body, so that the warrior can withstand more powerful power.

At the same time, though. Purple Pole Pill will also make the swallower's figure taller.

Yang Ji's height is not large, but it is enough to make this dress a little uncomfortable to wear on his body. Open the mustard bottle. Yang Ji took out several sets of spare clothes from it.

These clothes are long and short, and they were originally used by Yang Ji for special occasions. But that's when it came in handy.

found a bright cyan dress, and Yang Ji draped it on his body. was originally a delicate and handsome face, but after being raised a few centimeters, Yang Ji's figure became more slender and tall. It also brings out the smell of wafting dust.

"Squeak!"

Yang Ji pushed open the door, his long hair fluttered, crossed the threshold, and walked out.

Outside, the red sun rises in the east, and the golden official posts are lined up one after another. The layers of buildings, the cornices and eaves are all plated with a layer of blood red, which looks very beautiful.

The golden official post is actually very beautiful, and the official post built for the prince and grandson, its decoration and beautification are by no means comparable to ordinary buildings. Especially in the morning, it is especially beautiful.

Yang Ji likes to wander around the garden in the morning, especially the plum trees that bloom in the middle of summer.

"Captain Guard, Your Highness is already waiting inside. ”

Just as Yang Ji was observing these plum blossom trees with flowers and outstanding bones, a voice came from behind him. A guard stood behind him, looking respectful.

"Got it. ”

Yang Ji smiled, not surprised. During the trip to Taiyuan Palace, Yang Ji fully demonstrated his ability and fully won the trust of the little prince of Jiuding.

Almost the day after he returned, Yang Ji gained the attention of the little prince of Jiuding and was promoted to the chief of the guard beside him. The status is only under the worship of the little prince of Jiuding and the middle-aged man of cold noodles.

Of course, Yang Ji, the chief of the guard, has the main power to restrain and govern those good and evil masters who recruit the curtain, and there is no official jurisdiction and mobilization strength for those people around the little prince of Jiuding.

But that's just a big step forward.

Leaving the plum blossom forest, I turned a corner and entered a large hall. Outside the door of the main hall, two righteous and evil martial arts masters, one black and one white, were already waiting.

"Your Excellency!"

Seeing Yang Ji, the two lowered their heads, their expressions were respectful and respectful, and they were very afraid.

"Let's go inside!"

Yang Ji said lightly, and walked inside across the threshold.

These two people, one is called Huang Yuan and the other is called Wang Long, and they are both idle masters. Among them, Huang Yuan was the owner of the village in Taishizhou, and Wang Long was an idle evil master, and he was slightly famous in the martial arts world.

The real martial arts powerhouses are tempered. Although Yang Ji was appointed as the chief of the guard by the little prince of Jiuding, even if it was himself, he could not completely punish these people, let alone Yang Ji.

After this errand was released, only two people came to take the initiative to serve Yang Ji, one was Huang Yuan, and the other was Wang Long. Both of them have seen Yang Ji's strength, and among the people who are in the group of good and evil martial artists, only these two people are the weakest.

Both of them took a fancy to Yang Ji's mysterious and powerful strength, so they came to take refuge and shelter Yang Ji's wings.

In the entire Golden Official Post, the only ones Yang Ji can really send now are Huang Yuan and Wang Long.

Walking into the main hall, there are not many people in the gloomy hall, only the little prince of Jiuding, the middle-aged worshipper with cold noodles, and a few housekeepers, guards and serving maids, all of whom are cronies around the little prince of Jiuding.

When Yang Ji walked in, the little prince of Jiuding was holding some materials in both hands and discussing something with the middle-aged worshippers of Leng Mian. When he saw Yang Ji, he immediately greeted him with a smile:

"Hahaha, Yang Ling, you're finally here. Haven't you had breakfast yet? Come on, come on, come on, come on with me for some breakfast!"

The little prince of Jiuding grabbed Yang Ji's arm with one hand and personally welcomed him to the table, looking very enthusiastic. took the white ear handle teapot from Yahuan's hand, personally poured fragrant tea for Yang Ji, and pushed a pot of osmanthus cake and candied fruit in front of Yang Ji, all kinds of expressions like a warm host to entertain guests.

Yang Ji looked at this scene and secretly admired it in his heart.

The little prince of Jiuding fled in front of Princess Longwu, and his appearance like a snake and scorpion really made him lose a lot of points. But his performance in the past few days has really given him a glimpse of what is called a "royal child" with the mind, courage and means.

According to the performance of the day, Yang Ji originally thought that this little prince of Jiuding would expel most of the good and evil masters recruited. However, unexpectedly, not only did he not expel them, but instead appeased and apologized one by one, saying that he had not thought it through that day, and he didn't expect Long Wu to have such a powerful master by his side.

Then he also gave treasures one by one, saying that it was a reward for being injured that day, and he really showed that he turned over his folds and handed them over, and he was devoted to soliciting.

The situation that day, everyone knew that their performance was indeed a big shame. The little prince of Jiuding not only took the responsibility on himself, but also appeased and rewarded them one by one.

Not to mention those arrogant masters of good and evil with such methods, even Yang Ji admires them. But it's a pity that the methods of these high-level figures to buy people's hearts are not of much use to Yang Ji.

Yang Ji always knew what he wanted.

Picked up a piece of fine osmanthus cake from the table, tasted it carefully, and drank the hot fragrant tea. Pushing the remaining pastries to Huang Yuan and Wang Long, Yang Ji then spoke:

"Your Highness, are you looking for me?"

Coming back from the Taiyuan Palace, the little prince of Jiuding can be said to be quite enthusiastic about Yang Ji. If there is nothing to do, Yang Ji will be invited to sit, talk, chat, and occasionally ask him about some of his looks, and he looks quite serious.

But it's the first time it's like today!

"Well, yesterday, one of the guards of our palace died, and he was sucked dry of blood and died!"

Jiuding Little Lord stretched out a finger and pressed his eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

Hearing this, Yang Ji's heart jumped, but his face did not show the slightest.

"Your Highness, what the hell is going on?"

Yang Jidao.

"I'll tell you. A few of our royal guards went outside to investigate something. But when I came back, it was interesting. I haven't been back since last night, until later, when someone found the dried body. ”

The cold-faced middle-aged worshipper held a stack of materials in his hand and walked over slowly.

"Has this matter been reported to the Taiyuan Palace?"

Yang Ji raised his head and said.

"The guards of the dignified Taiyuan Palace's Mansion were killed in the Taiyuan Continent's Mansion, so this thief is too bold. But the Taiyuan Royal Mansion is also inevitably responsible for negligence. ”

The cold-faced middle-aged worshippers said, and his expression was a little gloomy. The status of the guards in the palace is extraordinary, and it is not comparable to ordinary people. But being killed in a court like Zhoufu and sucking up all the blood is simply a naked insult and provocation.

For the royal house, this is also a humiliation!

The continent of a continent should be the safest place to be, but this kind of thing happened, and this is also the place where the little prince of Jiuding and the middle-aged worshipper with cold noodles are unhappy. (To be continued......)