Chapter 17: Is it really such an exaggeration?

"If you want to laugh, you can laugh, what is a manly man holding back?"

"Ahem... Unexpectedly, the general and the last pawn can be regarded as the same fallen people at the end of the world. ”

"Don't don't, Lao Tzu has finally opened a vein, I heard that your kid Tianshu is also extremely weak, even if you can open more than five veins, it is impossible to use Tianshu to sense the source qi of heaven and earth, you are a little more completely wasted than Lao Tzu. ”

Yun Zhao spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Presumably, the generals summoned me here, not to fall into the well and strike again." ”

"But there is no such idle time, cultivation is just one of the many choices in the world, and how many people can open the pulse to sense the source qi, correspondingly, how many cherished things do you need to give up to peek into the Heavenly Dao?" Zhao Yanmo shook his head and said: "The military merits you won in Chengping actually don't need to be recommended by the county lord, they are enough to get that Zhaohua Order... After the court, I tried to enter the imperial courtyard, come and work under me, the Tang army is the most powerful existence in the world, and the cultivators can't resist it. ”

Knowing that he didn't know anything and couldn't practice, and was even considered to be a body honed by bloody battles, it seemed incredible under such a heavenly pivot. Yun Zhao actually hid a fluke in his heart, this ethereal hope came from the piece of jade in his arms, and the warm current that appeared after Peiyu was stained with blood a few days ago...

There was silence in the tent, and the young man thought for a long time before he slowly spoke: "General Xie appreciates, but... But I want to try again. The voice was not loud, but it revealed an extremely firm conviction.

"As Lao Tzu expected, you juniors don't know what evil you have fallen into, and one by one you are determined to go to this dead end... Okay, don't believe in fate, and have a virtue with Lao Tzu back then. Zhao Yanmo stroked the flag and laughed loudly: "It's a good thing to have this energy, no matter which courtyard you enter when you arrive, Lao Tzu will ask you by name with the military department, right appetite!"

Yun Zhao scratched his ears and asked cautiously, "General, you mentioned the second courtyard before, do you have any explanation for each courtyard of this imperial courtyard?"

After some exchanges in the account, I couldn't help but remember that the royal houses of Mu Luo and Xi Che are different, and it seems that there are different particulars between them, and each academy should teach according to their aptitude, and the teaching profession is different, and the ability to teach discharged students and the path of further study will not be the same.

"The Twelve Academies of the Imperial Road, one academies for one day, the second academy mentioned before is a place directly under the Ministry of War, where military generals and outstanding officers are continuously transmitted for the country, if you want to sharpen yourself and try to practice, you will naturally be admitted to one of the fourth, fifth and sixth academies, but you don't know this qualification, let alone introductory training, the threshold can't be touched. ”

It seems that it is not possible to comprehend the source qi as imagined through the imperial examination, so as to try to see if there is any wonderful opportunity to embark on the cultivation, and each royal court also has its own threshold and standard. Yun Zhao couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought of this, and his face became sad for a while.

Zhao Yanmo glanced at it, and said helplessly: "You kid doesn't know anything, but you really want to find cultivation?"

"It's... This toad still wants to eat swan meat, and he can always think about it. ”

"Hey, it's kind of interesting, if Lao Tzu had been obedient to feed the horses, it would not have been my turn to stand here and train you today. Zhao Yanmo was slightly stunned, remembered something, and said hesitantly: "Or maybe there is really some way..."

"The general, but it doesn't hurt to say it. After getting used to the strong gap between amazement and despair, Yun Zhao looked honest, numb and did not hold out much hope, thinking about not dripping blood on Peiyu a few times.

"Don't be stunned, do you know the eight cultivators in the world?" Zhao Yanmo said with a serious face.

"One two courts, five sects? I've seen it in a book. Yun Zhao was interested, and seemed to have some doorways.

"The last time I reported back to the Ministry of War, I heard several cultivators of the Ministry of War secretly discussing this matter, talking about refining the eight veins of recasting..."

......

"Is it a refining body, has something to do with the military department?" Yun Zhao, who was full of mushy mind, walked out of the big tent in a daze, and walked towards the dormitory while pulling his hair. Just as the boy turned to leave, several lieutenants hurriedly held a few bundles of pamphlets and lifted the tent curtains again.

...

The camp tent, which had been empty before, was constantly lifted with the drape, and soon all the high-ranking figures in the military town were gathered. Several lieutenants looked at the documents from various ministries of the imperial court on the table, while Zhao Yanmo sat on the chair and drank tea continuously, and did not say anything.

Finally, someone took the lead in breaking the strange atmosphere, "General, what is this, all the baskets they poked out were stuffed for us to wipe our cheeks?

Zhao Yanmo coughed lightly twice when he saw this, and after everyone quieted down, he sighed and said: "You Wuwei has lost face and lost face to grandma's house, what can we say more, this matter can be made to the point that you and I both know, how can Your Majesty not know? Since nothing happened, just try to get by with a face, don't shout, hurry up and make this thing beautiful." ”

When the originally angry generals heard the word His Majesty, they all silently picked up the order on the table, and quickly walked out of the camp to mobilize soldiers and horses, and soon only Zhao Yanmo was left, holding his chin and not knowing what he was thinking.

The document on the table only told one thing, the Right Guards were ambushed by the Mutuo clan in Fengyi Road, and ordered the Huben battalion to immediately dispatch men and horses to cooperate in the pursuit of the fleeing Mutuo people. In addition to the accountability notices from various ministries, there was also a secret letter that went directly to Zhao Yanmo's hands, and the words in the letter were also very brief and straightforward.

It's probably to let the corpses of those Nanzhen Fusi really become wildflower fertilizer next to Fengyi Road, everyone died in the hands of Mu Tuoren, and all those who knew the truth but were unwilling to be dumb went to accompany those Nansi assassins.

Zhao Yanmo smiled self-deprecatingly, "The gods are fighting, Your Majesty shouldn't have seen it, what can Lao Tzu do?" casually lit the envelope with an oil lamp and took a sip of tea.

...

"Hey, I said what have you been talking about since you came back, the general has given you little shoes to wear, just tell my brother, help you get ahead!" Yu Wentai clasped his hands on his chest and looked at Yun Zhao who had been chanting words since he came back.

The latter smiled awkwardly, and after returning from the camp, he flipped through the booklet given by Li Hongtang a few times, but did not find any words related to body refining, hesitated for a long time, and slowly asked: "You... Have you ever heard of body refining?"

Nan Nan, who was already asleep with the monkey called Muyu in his arms, naturally couldn't respond to this question, Yu Wentai thought for a while when he heard this, and replied very seriously: "Do you mean the way to tie sandbags to your body to exercise, I'm about to try it, do you want to go together?"

Yun Zhao stroked his forehead and sighed lightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to give up for the time being, and when he had a good sleep first, Qianqin, who had always thought that he had already fallen asleep, suddenly spoke: "Refining the body... Before I left home and came to the military town, I heard a few elders say something..."

Yun Zhao raised his eyebrows, stopped his movements and waited for the following, Yu Wentai simply got out of bed and stared at the two copper bell-like eyes, and squatted in front of Qianqin's bed, looking curious.

Qian Qin touched his nose a little embarrassed, and said with a dry smile: "You know... Knowing that the year before last, Your Majesty... Is that the matter of the royal driver?"

Not only was Qianqin embarrassed at this time, but the expressions of the people in the whole room were inexplicably strange, except for Nanbei and Muyu, who were already snoring.

Even in a remote place like Chengping, I have heard that it is the royal conquest, but in fact, in the middle of the summer of the previous year, the Tang Emperor took his ministers to a mountain villa between the streams and fields in Jiangnan Province to recuperate.

It is rumored that Emperor Tang was chasing a merdew at that time, broke into a farmland built around the mountains, and finally knocked down the deer with an arrow, and rushed out of the farmhouse on the side, more than a dozen farmers rushed out of the farmhouse on the side, and pounced on the Tang Emperor with a look of deep hatred in the sea of blood.

"Later, when I investigated, I found out... It wasn't farmland, it was a medicinal field, and His Majesty happened to ride a horse and trample on a elixir that had been carefully cultivated for many years... Those dozen people are not farmers, they are all the only surviving elders of the Ginseng Wood Spirit Sect... They were all cut down one by one. The more Qianqin spoke, the more melancholy he became, and finally he simply opened the door and went out to breathe.

The so-called eight families in the world, one two courtyards and five sects, five of which are Qinchuan Taibai Sword Sect, Tianhuang Tantra, Weihai Astrology Sect, Seven Star Valley Shadow Sect, Wanhuaping Kui Sect, and the second courtyard is the Seven Imperial Road Courtyard and the Divine Court Sect, and the last one is the Shenmu Spirit Department that was all cut down by the Tang Emperor not long ago.

The Ginseng Wood Spirit Department is different from the other five sects of the Second Academy, not known for its strength, but all of them are good at urging the source qi of heaven and earth to feed back the herbs, so as to cultivate the source qi elixir with infinite use, which is famous all over the world. It also happened that all the Tang Emperors who were taking refuge in the summer were overturned, and this one was destroyed and the inheritance was broken...

"Brother God, then what does this have to do with body refining?" Yun Zhao, who came out with him, asked curiously.

"Alas... This one was extinct, and the rest of the sects that were not ranked were originally ranked, but our majesty was good, and he didn't put the matter of just destroying the Ginseng Wood Spirit Department to heart... Directly announced the world, since it was several generals who destroyed the Spirit Department, and they were all attached to the Tang Military Department, then this one had to be sat by the Tang Military Department..."

"The other sects that were originally forced by the power of the Tang Dynasty and did not dare to express their opinions on the matter of the Ginseng Wood Spirit Department fell out now, and they all asked His Majesty to violate the ban by force, and the destruction of the originally respected Spirit Department was hung on the lips all day long, and His Majesty was annoyed... Just give an edict, whoever wins will take the position of this part..."

Yun Zhao's expression was very exciting, and he urged: "Brother God, what happened next?"

Qianqin sighed and recalled: "I heard that on that day, the four kings of the military department each had a general of the Ping Zheng, and the four generals who were originally only in the eyes of the world were only in the battle situation... They each defeated the rest of the sect challengers, and the strange thing was that during the battle, the source qi did not vibrate, but all the surrounding source qi dissipated. ”

Suddenly remembering the "irreversible things" that he hated in the Apocalypse of Heaven and Earth Source Qi, he looked at Qianqin with a shocked face, and Yun Zhao stumbled and smiled: "This... This is the so-called method of cultivating crooked evils?"

Qianqin rubbed his face and said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, the military department calls this body refining!"