The statement of Nongsang Ancient Cave involves the Great Zhou Dynasty thousands of years ago, and the time is too long, and these illusory things cannot be true. At least, Lord Chen didn't succeed until he died.

In the eyes of the two, it is not so much about those ethereal things. I don't know how to really care about this year's farmland water conservancy.

There is still a lot of loss in this underworld calamity, and those evil spirits, yakshasas, and rakshasas will not be able to get around just because there are seedlings in the fields. There are many acres of destroyed fields.

But fortunately, it's still too late if you make up for it.

That's the priority. As for the newly appointed Nongsang Sicheng, everyone knows that it is just a process of watching the flowers.

It's so young!

"So, I'm in trouble with a few adults. ”

Yang Ji smiled and didn't explain too much. This time, it was indeed a formality. Although he holds the position of Nongsang Sicheng, he is actually here to learn.

The real agricultural and mulberry water conservancy still depends on the responsibility of a few officials in front of us.

"My lord, we're retreating. ”

The two bowed.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Ji nodded, but his index finger tapped on the table, and he paid attention in his heart. If there really is such a nongsang ancient library, you must go to ≠≦ and try to find it.

The two officials quickly retired. Yang Ji carefully folded all the drawings on the table one by one, preparing to wait until later to check them.

After sending two officials from Nongsang and Water Conservancy, Yang Ji checked the entire Nongsang Division Yamen alone, and nodded with satisfaction:

"It's good, it's very secluded, just right for me to practice. ”

The reason why Yang Ji moved to the Yamen of Nongsang Division was that seclusion was a big reason. There are people coming and going in the inn, and it is a little inconvenient to practice after all.

Out of the money, he summoned a few people to clean up the Nongsang Division. Yang Ji lived alone in the Yamen of the Nongsang Division.

The days of the Nongsang Division are very leisurely, and every qiē is dealt with by the officials of the Nongsang Division. Before Yang Ji was promoted to Nongsang Sicheng, they took care of the entire county in an orderly manner, so Yang Ji didn't bother after he arrived.

In addition to listening to the reports of some officials of the Agricultural and Mulberry Division every day and learning about some affairs of the Agricultural and Mulberry Division, Yang Ji's focus is basically on cultivation.

Evolving from the Blood Furnace to a higher level of the Blood Copper Furnace was not something that could be accomplished overnight. This is a gradual, imperceptible process.

Yang Ji stayed in the yamen, and every day was to temper his blood. It's a very boring and repetitive process. However, Yang Ji knows that high-rise buildings start from the ground, so he is not in a hurry or impatient, and moves forward step by step.

Time passed slowly, Yang Ji made progress every day, and his strength increased steadily. And in Langya City, order is also slowly restored.

The army departed early in the morning every day. Passing through the city gates in a thick fog, galloping in all directions, encircling and suppressing the remnants of evil spirits, yakshasas, and rakshasas, while burning the corpses in the wilderness to avoid the plague.

A qiē methodical, slowly recovering to the situation before the catastrophe in the underworld.

The new general Langya of the imperial court has not yet arrived, and Yang Ji has not cared. One heart is all on the realm of the Seven Martial Sects of the Martial Dao.

"Whoa!"

Dragon-like blood light swayed back and forth in the darkness, shuttling and circling in the void. Finally, he returned to the place where the blood burst out and disappeared.

Round and round. Cycle after cycle, week after week.

"Buzz!"

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ji finally opened his eyes from the darkness, and two rays of essence flashed in the void, slightly revealing a trace of exhaustion.

"It's another day, and I'm one step closer to the realm of the Martial Sect. ”

Yang Ji raised his head. After moving his hands and feet, a crisp clicking sound immediately came from his body. After practicing all night, compared to yesterday, Yang Ji felt that his strength had increased a lot.

The Great Asura power stored in his body is constantly being digested and absorbed, and Yang Ji is making progress every day. During this period of time, it can be said that Yang Ji made the fastest progress.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's heart moved. The spirit was introverted, and he sank to the position of the dantian, and immediately saw that in the sea of blood of the dantian like volcanic lava, a huge "Ding furnace" slowly rotated in it, and the Ding furnace was running, like a volcano, constantly spewing out a torrent of magma.

This is now the Furnace of Blood.

Looking at this growing blood furnace, Yang Ji was filled with joy in his heart. Compared to more than ten days ago, this blood furnace has grown significantly less, and it looks denser and stronger.

Like a loose and earth-made house that has been transformed into a sturdy brick house, this blood furnace is running on the path to evolve into a blood copper furnace.

"If at this rate, before setting off to enter the Continent Mansion, it should be completely able to evolve into the Essence Blood Copper Furnace and completely achieve the Martial Sect. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart, feeling that every cell in his body was stretching excitedly.

This year's martial arts examination in the Zhou Mansion is bound to be a dragon battle, but Yang Ji is confident that after absorbing the essence blood of the Great Asura, no matter whether the opponent is a family or a wealthy family, he will not lose to them.

Yang Ji could feel that the muscles, bones, membranes, and flesh and blood in his body were extremely dense and tough, as if they were steel, not to mention knives and guns, even needles were difficult to insert.

And the limbs and eight bones, the cells in every part of the body are like flames burning, containing majestic energy. As long as you have a thought, the energy in these flesh and blood cells will roar out and erupt like a volcano.

In the blood vessels, the blood slowly appears solid from the liquid state, and there is a tendency to change into iron sand!

It's an incredibly powerful feeling, and one can't help but be deeply intoxicated.

Yang Ji knew that this was the feeling of the Martial Sect, although he had not yet reached this realm, he had already felt the huge power of this realm in advance.

After resting for a while, Yang Ji once again destroyed the blood that was boiling like magma in his body, one week, two weeks, and three weeks...... At first, it was very relaxed, but later, the feeling of exhaustion came back to my heart, the mental power consumption became faster and faster, and the speed of plasma flowing in the body gradually slowed down.

Every time there is an extra week, the blood is heavier, and the rushing blood gradually slows down. Later, Yang Ji even felt like a drooping boy, pushing an overwhelmed cart. Tough ahead.

One week, two weeks, three weeks......

After persisting for another ten small weeks, Yang Ji finally became exhausted and stopped. He opened his eyes and panted and leaned against the mottled vermilion lacquer pillar in the yamen.

Six hours last night. Coupled with one hour this morning, for a total of seven hours, Yang Ji didn't feel that his body was completely exhausted.

- The flesh is too heavy!

At the beginning, Yang Ji could still destroy Xiao Zhoutian endlessly, constantly increasing his strength. However, with the great strengthening of muscles, membranes, bones, and flesh, the blood and qi in the body are becoming denser and denser, the energy is becoming more and more huge, and each grain is getting heavier and heavier.

From blood gas like pulp, to blood gas lead and mercury. and then the blood and qi of the Martial Sect Realm turned into sand...... , every time Yang Ji's strength increases, the blood in his body becomes heavier.

Yang Ji's cultivation was actually causing the blood in his body to become heavier and heavier, and it was becoming more and more difficult to drive!

In fact, this is prompting Yang Ji to run Xiao Zhou Tian for a smaller period of time and more often than ever before.

It used to be twelve hours of non-stop, but then it was reduced to nine hours, then eight hours, and now seven hours....... Yang Ji now even needs to take a break halfway before he can continue.

Yang Ji now has a premonition that when the blood in his body finally changes into heavy grains of iron sand. I'm afraid I won't be able to drive the blood in my body at all.

"We must find a way to practice a more powerful method of transport!"

Yang Ji let go of his hands and feet, sat cross-legged on the ground, supported his chin with one hand, and thought silently. The blood qi of the Martial Sect Realm is just the beginning, and there are also the Great Martial Sect, Martial Venerable and Martial Saint upwards.

Their blood is much denser and heavier, and it is as pure as gold and iron. If there is no strong motivation. It can't destroy such a powerful grade of blood at all.

I didn't think it was enough before, but after that, the blood became denser and heavier. If there is no special method of blood and qi operation, it will be very tiring to run a small week like now, and you will need to take a break in the middle.

"Perhaps, you can practice the Skeleton Ghost King's Hundred Ghosts Nocturnal Diagram. ”

Countless thoughts flashed through Yang Ji's mind in an instant, and finally froze on the treasure map that was taken from the ground of Ten Thousand Tombs. "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map" contains an intermediate method of qi and blood transport, and only a strong ** sect of this level can promote the blood and qi of the Martial Sect like iron sand in the future.

"Langya City is bustling with people, it is not a suitable place to practice this method, it seems that we have to go outside the city. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map" is to promote the operation of blood and qi with the idea of a hundred ghosts, and it has no necessary relationship with the evil way. However, just like the word "hundred ghosts", when this ** is running, it must inevitably be a little gloomy.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is inevitable to think wildly and cause some unnecessary trouble. I am now in the Nongsang Division, and this kind of public place is more or less avoided.

After renting a carriage and driving out of the city gate, after leaving Langya City a little farther, Yang Ji suddenly left the main road and soon entered a wooded hilltop forest.

The trees on the top of the mountain were cut down to make room for a vacant land, and Yang Ji made the remaining trees into stakes and inserted them around the clearing to make a large fence to cover his vision.

After this qiē, a preliminary practice is considered a success.

Whoa!

Yang Ji unfolded the refolded scripture painting, and in the blink of an eye, a huge picture scroll with a black background appeared in the open space. On the scripture painting, countless hideous evil ghosts come to life, floating on them vividly, swallowing clouds, spitting fog, walking on fire, eating corpses, fighting, laughing, and angry...... , all kinds of ghosts constitute a complete picture of the night of the hundred ghosts.

As soon as the painting unfolded, a cloud of black mist rose from the surface of the painting, and it was filled in the void. In both ears, there were faint bursts of ghostly laughter.

The air suddenly became a little colder, revealing an eerie smell.

This "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map" Yang Ji is not the first time to see it, but every time he looks at it, he feels different. Especially after comprehending part of the artistic conception of the hundred ghosts, and then looking at this scripture painting, I feel that the ghosts in it are vivid, as if they have life, and their eyes are turning around, looking at themselves, as if they are about to break out of the wall from inside. (To be continued......)