The Black Dragon Arsenal is the holy place in the hearts of the South and North Yamen.

Excellent exercises for various realms,

The best elixir needed for blood circulation and blood transfusion,

And magical weapons.

Everything like that.

As long as you have enough merit, everything can be redeemed.

There used to be thousands or hundreds of households privately using this as currency.

Conduct transactions, post bounties, and exchange for various items.

The true heroine of a famous sect, the wife of the head...

Birds and beasts, medicinal herbs and flowers hidden in the deep mountains and swamps...

Even a dead inheritance, a certain ruins, a cave, etc.

All can be used for auction and sale, and they are all converted into merits

This gave rise to a prosperous underground black market.

It's a pity that fifteen years ago, a certain Beiya colleague with unique taste.

I entrusted a Qianhu with ten thousand points of merit and traveled all the way to Jiubian to get a white-haired fox demon from Zhaoyao Mountain that had not yet completely transformed.

Keep him in his own home and train him day and night.

Unexpectedly, this human-male union could successfully give birth to a child - this is an event with extremely low probability.

Causing trouble to the sky and causing shock in Qintian Prison.

After that, Heilongtai issued a ban on fornication between men and demons.

Merits were not allowed to circulate between the northern and southern yamen, they had to be used for themselves, and the bustle of the past was no longer the same.

"There are eighteen famous brothels in Tianjing, with all kinds of styles to choose from, but I like the white-haired fox demon... This colleague's taste is quite eclectic."

Ji Yuan thought of this old incident and sneered in his heart.

The white-haired fox demon has not completely transformed, but it retains some characteristics of the monster.

For example...a fluffy tail and pointed ears.

If you are not obsessed with curiosity, how can you accept it?

Tap tap tap.

Climbing up the stairs with long boots.

Ji Yuan's white python flying fish suit is added to the body, making it natural and smooth.

He walked into the official office of Heilongtai with his head held high.

Go through the lobby, follow the corridor in the backyard, and come to a bright room.

The plaque reads "Black Dragon Festival Hall" in four big characters.

Two imposing warriors stand at the door holding swords.

Ji Yuan revealed his identity and was released smoothly after verification.

Cross the threshold and look up.

There is a long table inside with a large tiger-skin chair.

Hanging on the wall are maps of the forty-nine prefectures of Jing Dynasty and a black dragon flag.

Majestic, chilling, cold, like falling into an ice cave, trembling with fear.

The man on duty at the Black Dragon Festival Hall today is a Nanya Qianhu.

He sat at the top, and as soon as he saw Ji Yuan, he laughed and said:

"Could this be the famous Black Tai Sui of Bei Ya and the Living Yama of Tian Jing?

What a young and promising Jiulang Liaodong! I finally meet him today, I’m really happy!”

Ji Yuan's face trembled when he heard this.

Black Tai Sui?

Living Yama?

What a stupid nickname these are!

You can’t get it to sound better!

Although he was secretly cursing in his heart, Ji Yuan still maintained his grace and said with cupped hands:

"Dare you ask me your surname?"

"The surname is Tong, and the only name is Huai."

Nanya Qianhu didn't put up any airs and said friendly.

Nowadays, no one in Heilongtai knows that this young man wearing a white python and flying fish suit given by the emperor is highly valued by a certain nobleman.

Its future is far-reaching and limitless.

It’s too late to make friends with him, so how could he be so difficult to offend?

"I've met Tong Qianhu. Today I want to enter the Black Dragon Arsenal and pick up some suitable martial arts to condense Qi.

It’s my first time here and I don’t understand the rules. If there are any conflicts, please include them.”

Ji Yuan restrained his exposed arrogance and showed his duty to explain the situation.

"If I'm not mistaken, Ji Baihu has three Qi meridians?"

Tong Huai glanced at it, surprise flashing in his eyes.

The martial arts he practiced specializes in detecting breath and is extremely sensitive.

The tall figure standing at the foot of the hall, with its deep inner Qi and majestic blood, is like a blazing furnace with its lid uncovered.

Before the luck could be unleashed, there was heat hitting my face, showing a powerful and terrifying tone.

"I have mediocre natural talent, but I practice diligently every day, so I can barely succeed."

Ji Yuan smiled modestly, without any hint of pride.

"At such an age and in such a state, it is indeed rare and can be called a 'genius'.

In a few days, Ji Baihu will probably be ranked a few more places on the capital list of Daming Mansion."

A flash of envy flashed in Tong Huai's eyes, and he couldn't help but praise.

The martial arts hall classifies people's martial arts qualifications into fools, ordinary people, talents, geniuses, and unparalleled wizards.

At the age of fifteen, one can enter the second realm of Tongmai and gather more than three Qi meridians.

This kind of deep savings is enough to join the ranks of geniuses.

There is great hope in the future to open up the sea of ​​qi and condense the true power.

"Tong Qianhu was so complimentary."

Ji Yuan didn't take it seriously either.

The sedan chair was carried by everyone.

Just a few flattering words would not make him proud and complacent.

"You can go there by yourself with the Black Dragon Token. Ji Baihu has made meritorious deeds many times.

There should be no problem in exchanging the meritorious deeds obtained for one or two high-level martial arts in the Tongmai realm."

Tong Huai opened a wooden box on the big case and took out one of the iron orders.

Pick it up with two fingers and flick it gently.

With a "whoosh" sound, Ji Yuan opened his fingers and held the weighty Black Dragon Token in his palm.

It's cool to start with, with words engraved in the negative and cloud patterns engraved in the positive.

When he injects inner energy, the pattern on the back twists like a living creature.

Turned into figures of merit.

Four thousand nine hundred points.

"Exposed Song Yunsheng and Zhou Zian, tracked down the remnants of the White Bone Path, raided Wannian County...we only got nearly 5,000 merit points in total?"

Ji Yuan frowned slightly.

Is it possible that someone will take the credit for his work?

Commander Ao does not seem to have a mean temper that would exploit his subordinates.

"There are few people in Ji Baihu, meritorious service is rare, and the value is extremely high.
To be continued...