Chapter 151 The end of the layout, the youngest fifth grade
"This one is a 170-year-old fire grass. It took me a lot of effort..."
One after another genius treasures were thrown out of Ming Gentuo's hands, and wave after wave of phantoms of medicinal essence appeared one after another. The warriors in the courtyard had gradually gotten used to it from the initial shock, and were now numb.
No wonder!
Soon, the tempering of the fourth Five Resentment Ring was completed.
Fei Zhilong sat at the highest point, with an expressionless face and cold eyes. His whole person was in a state of superiority.
In fact, in the eyes of the warriors in Xu Qin Camp, the Eighth Prince was bloated, and his face was not as handsome and tough as the other princes. In addition, he was usually ordinary, so many people did not think highly of the Eighth Prince in their hearts.
Although some warriors did not dare to say it with their mouths, they complained in their hearts:
It's just that he was lucky when he was reincarnated. If he were reincarnated into the royal family, he would definitely be more powerful than this eighth prince.
But at this moment, the Eighth Prince was completely reborn. He was already the bones of the White Jade Peak, and he was holding the treasure of his life. Even though his face was exactly the same as before, his whole body and temperament were completely different.
Before, obesity meant being bloated and clumsy.
But the obesity at this time is a kind of oppressive feeling that makes people palpitate... This is a mountain, a majestic mountain.
The appearance of an emperor.
Joy and anger cannot be expressed in color.
It turns out that the dragon soul has always been hidden in the eighth prince's body... The eighth prince has the appearance of an emperor.
This time, the warriors in Xu Qin camp were convinced and began to worship Feizhi Long completely.
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Inside the body of a stubborn snake.
Qin Jinyang seized the time and recited the teachings in the peanut gourd.
In fact, Qin Jinyang has already been exposed to Dongshi Xia Fire Jue. Although he has not successfully practiced it, he has a certain understanding of Xuan Gong.
Xuan Gong is complex and complicated, several times more difficult than ordinary martial arts.
Fortunately, Qin Jinyang's bones were already at the top of the White Jade Peak, and his memory was so powerful that he was a little surprised.
Almost as soon as Qianjiu Tanhua finished reciting it, he had already recited it all.
Of course, the current stage is just rote memorization. The most difficult part of Xuan Gong is understanding and how to master it.
To master it completely, it takes a lot of time, trial and error again and again, and the guidance of famous teachers... As for the basics, hard work, and talent, they are the foundations of the foundations.
You don't even have white jade bones, how can you talk about mastering Xuan Kung?
Xu Wenqing had insufficient bones, so Xu Yuancheng worked hard to train her with genius earth treasures almost from the time she was a child.
But even so, Xu Wenqing still couldn't master the Dongshixia Fire Technique.
Of course, Qin Jinyang went out of his way and bravely chose a path that no one else had ever walked before. It was a path that was destined not to be understood or defined: system points!
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[Tip: The Xuan Gong: Laughing Burial is detected. The current state meets the training conditions of Laughing Burial. Do you want to consume your potential and directly master the Great Perfection? 】
[Tip: The Dzogchen Burial of Horrible Laughter consumes 14,000 potential points. 】
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Qin Jinyang frowned.
Compared with the Wuji realm of ordinary martial arts, the consumption of this Xuan Gong is actually acceptable.
It's a pity that the tens of thousands of potential points that I have finally accumulated will be exhausted again this time.
But it's not a big problem.
If you can cooperate with the Liquor Exploration to kill the fifth grade, the system will definitely reward you with a large sum of money.
hiss!
Qin Jinyang's vision went dark, his mind was in severe pain, and his whole person fell into an indescribable soul pain.
This kind of pain cannot be described in words at all.
It's like a nightmare.
I know that the severe pain comes from dreams, but as we all know, there is no pain at all in dreams.
But the pain is there.
The feeling that his soul was about to be torn apart almost made Qin Jinyang collapse.
Fortunately, the system was relatively measured and did not make Qin Jinyang go crazy.
While the pain was unbearable, countless insights and insights also poured into his mind. Every time like this, Qin Jinyang felt as if the rain came after a long drought, and a piece of candy finally came out from the bitterness in his mouth.
The slightest hint of sweetness.
It's like shaking and adding a beautiful girl.
You thought about it day and night, racking your brains to express your love. During this period, you were worried about me countless times and stayed up all night.
Finally, the beautiful girl opens her heart and shows her vulnerability to you.
You know that if you seize the vulnerability and take advantage of it, you can win the beauty back. You can't wait to make money and ask the girl to give the money to the kind grandfather to help his grandfather's tea house tide over the difficulties.
At that moment, you are a hero.
Not only did you win the girl's heart, you also got the recognition from your elders.
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"This is the Solanum Spirit Herb. Seventeen years ago, the Sonao Kingdom's envoy paid an audience with your Great Emperor of Zhongzhou. The tribute was snatched away on the way, and the Soanao State's envoy could only pay their respects to your emperor empty-handed."
"Old drunkard, you should remember that your emperor was so angry that he sent troops to destroy this small country just because of a ridiculous crime of deceiving the emperor."
"Your Zhongzhou court talks about benevolence and righteousness, but shuts up about morality and righteousness. Every time someone attacks your Zhongzhou, you scholars worry about the world, the people, and the common people... But in your hearts, the people of Suanao are just cattle...
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"Who is your emperor? Why can't he be bullied?"
"Speaking of Potian, the principle of this world is whether the fist is big enough... Our country, Dacho, has a big fist, so we are the orthodox of Zhongzhou... The country of Moze has a big fist, and the country of Moze is the orthodox of Zhongzhou... The princes and generals Ningyou
Kind of like that, right?”
Ming Genbu laughed wildly and threw out another elixir.
"Long live His Highness the Eighth Prince, long live His Highness the Eighth Prince!"
Everyone in the Xu Qin camp blushed. In their eyes, Feizhilong would rise to prominence immediately and become the crown prince when he returned. Then he could lead an army to defeat the Zhongzhou city defenses, all the way to the imperial capital, and finally break through the imperial city and kick the
Open the Golden Palace and let His Highness the Eighth Prince sit on the dragon throne.
And he himself will be crowned king and general, his ancestors will be glorified, and his name will last forever.
excited!
I was so excited that I couldn't breathe.
Feizhilong's face was still expressionless, and he only had the last Five Resentment Ring in his eyes.
This short period of time has made a huge difference to Fei Zhilong's mentality.
He seemed to have realized many things.
He remembered the contents of many books in his mind, how to use both kindness and power on his subordinates, and how to select his subordinates. These things he used to sneer at.
He believed that his subordinates who worked for him were all brothers. They drank and ate meat together, shared life and death, and should be in harmony.
But now, Boizhilong has changed.
The look in his eyes gradually became wiser.
Even Fei Zhilong's expression was imitating the third prince, who was his father's most promising son and the role model among their group of princes.
He began to dislike these subordinates.
Perhaps, to the once inconspicuous eighth prince, they were personal guards, confidants, and important brothers.
Unfortunately, I am no longer the same person I once was.
I need a stronger team. Take a look at Third Brother's men. What kind of lineup is that?
Look at the group of people under your control again?
Crooked melons and cracked dates.
There was already a condescending indifference in his eyes.
In the eyes of the guards, this kind of superiority is domineering, kingly, royal, and the qualifications of an emperor.
Because they have also seen this kind of coldness in the third prince.
Our eighth prince...has finally made his mark.
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There was silence in Shifeng camp, and everyone could only hold the handle of the knife as tightly as possible.
They all know that today next year will be their death anniversary.
If they were to immerse themselves in the killing, this group of people were all elites, and they would not even know how to write the word "fear of death".
But the current state of waiting for death in silence makes people despair.
This is a test that is enough to drive people crazy.
"Is there any brother from Fengying who wants to turn his back on the dark side?"
"Throw away the weapons in your hands, kneel down, and crawl over..."
Someone in the Xuqin camp shouted.
"Yes, crawl over here and you can survive!"
"If you want to survive, crawl quickly, hahaha!"
Soon, more and more warriors began to laugh and shout.
"The country belongs to the emperor, and life belongs to you... Don't you want to live?"
Commander Chang Burui wiped the long knife in his hand with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
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"Concentrate and prepare to fight. It's just the opponent's way of deceiving people!"
Jiang Youliang has been fighting with his father since he was a child. He has seen countless battle formations and fought countless people in battle formations.
This method is very old-fashioned.
But... it works.
Especially for soldiers in desperate situations, it can quickly destroy their fighting spirit.
Even the most loyal warrior will eventually doubt the meaning of life when facing death.
Besiege but not attack.
It can be described as vicious.
"Hahaha... demagogueing people? What a high-sounding excuse... am I deceiving people?"
"Why do they fight for your Jiang family's royal family, instead of the Jiang family fighting for them? Why do they die for you, instead of you dying first?"
"Who is demagogueing people?"
Chang Buyui said with a sinister sneer.
Sure enough, there was a vague commotion in Shifeng Camp.
Very light.
But the commotion did occur.
Of course, as a pro-army force, Shi Fengying had no chance of surrendering to the enemy.
Hu Daqian did not allow his subordinates to surrender to the enemy.
But the fighting spirit has been corroded by penetration.
"Cough...cough...cough..."
Suddenly, a cough sounded: "Believe in miracles, believe in hope, God has a perfect path for man, believe that man can defeat God... Meditate!"
It's wine on credit.
He was weak and coughing to boost his morale.
But it's better that he didn't speak. When he said this sentence, he looked just as funny as a teahouse storyteller.
Miracle?
hope?
What are these?
If believing in miracles works, is there any need for dead people on the battlefield?
Everyone in Shifeng Camp was even a little ashamed.
Fortunately, these words came from a poor scholar and were excusable.
If the commander, or the Prince of Luan, said such words, all the soldiers of Shi Feng Camp would probably find a piece of tofu to kill them.
They are not afraid to follow the general to bury his body in a foreign land.
What they fear most is that they will follow a fool and die in vain.
A scholar and a wise man, the biggest fool.
hiss!
Even Yan Shaoyu took a breath.
Mr. Xiang looks like he is old, dim, and on the verge of death.
Believe in miracles?
First it has to be in a dream.
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"Hahaha...hahahaha...are you trying to laugh me to death, Commander?"
"Let me tell you, I, Chang Bu Rui, am your hope, and I am your miracle... If you want to live, crawl over here, and I will give you hope... Hahaha..."
"No wonder the imperial court of Zhongzhou is corrupt. It turns out that when you send troops to fight, you rely on miracles and luck to win... Hahaha... I, the Dazai Kingdom, are very lucky to have enemies like you."
Chang Purui burst into laughter.
A group of people in Xu Qin camp also echoed, some of them laughing so hard.
Ming Genbu shook his head.
It would be great if Zhongzhou was full of such idealistic fools.
Even Fei Zhilong, who kept his indifferent posture, couldn't hold back and almost laughed out loud.
Zhongzhou scholars are sometimes very humorous.
"Mr. Credit...you...why don't you take a rest first!"
Hu Daqian gritted his teeth.
I was already prepared to be shattered into pieces, but you made me lose face again before I died.
If you can't speak, don't speak.
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Qianjiu Tanhua just smiled.
His goal was achieved.
Let everyone despise yourself, it is best to look down on yourself and regard yourself as a fool on his deathbed.
Just now, Qianjiu Tanhua got a piece of news, and he was so excited that he almost left his body.
Sixth child!
That sixth child, he has actually mastered the Burial of Horrible Laughter.
Although extremely ridiculous.
Although it is even more ridiculous than a eunuch giving birth to a son.
But the thing really happened before his eyes, and he had to believe it.
He even took a test from Lao Liu on a few uncommon mental formulas. Without a certain degree of proficiency, these formulas would be impossible to understand.
But Lao Liu answered fluently.
After being shocked by Qianjiu Tanhua, he had no time to reflect on the joy. Next, he was going to make big things happen with Lao Liu.
First, borrow the snake corpse again.
If you have experience in buying wine on credit, you can still borrow snake corpses.
But Lao Liu is even simpler. He is in the belly of the stubborn snake, so there is no difficulty in this step.
If you want to kill Ming Genbu, you first need to use Lao Liu and yourself to perform Horrible Laughter Burial at the same time. This is the process of borrowing bones. But this time it will be easier, the opponent is Baiyu Peak after all.
But the problem is still serious.
The Burial of Horrible Laughter needs a period of brewing, and during this period, the Ming Gen Pi must still be within a certain range.
But seeing that the fifth ring of five resentments was about to be refined, and when the treasure was completed, Ming Genbu would definitely take action against Shi Fengying.
There was simply no time.
Qin Jinyang was anxious even in the snake's belly.
If you have already mastered Xuan Gong from the beginning, you can take advantage of the time when Ming Gen Pi is refining weapons to prepare it. After all, Ming Gen Pi cannot multi-task.
But the golden time has been missed.
After Ming Gen Bo finishes refining the weapon, he will notice if there is any slight disturbance.
The current situation is even more troublesome than before, because the secret array used to detect flowers on credit has become ineffective against Ming Genbu, and it is impossible to brew the Terror Burial without anyone noticing.
Qin Jinyang is already thinking about an escape plan.
"You just concentrate on running your mind, and I'll delay it!"
The gourd of peanuts vibrates, and the wine is bought on credit with a firm tone.
Qin Jinyang was curious, what other ways could he use to buy wine on credit to delay the visit?
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"Hahaha...hahaha...it has become...a perfect treasure...this is my Ming Genpiao handiwork, hahaha..."
Buzz!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, all five Five Resentment Rings were successfully tempered.
The elixirs at Ming Gen Pi's feet were all consumed. If he were an ordinary weapon refiner, even if the tempering was successful, he would feel sorry for these genius treasures, but Ming Gen Pi was different.
There's no need for him to feel bad.
The Five Resentment Rings are not just the Five Resentment Rings, they also have their own fame and reputation.
From today on, I am a master of weapon refining.
Fei Zhilong twisted his mouth and tried his best to stay calm. The real man must always remain indifferent and his emotions cannot be seen by others.
The scepter in front of him has begun to dim. This is because there is no genius treasure to continue to bless it. After all, the weapon refining has ended.
Fei Zhilong gently stretched out his hand, preparing to put the Five Resentment Ring back on his arm.
"Stop...ahem...stop...you can't take the Five Rings of Resentment...put them down for me!"
Suddenly, a violent cough came from the direction of Shifengying.
Liquor Exploring Flowers has reached its peak level against Xiaoxiao Burial, so he can run and talk at the same time.
He stood up tremblingly and looked directly at Boizhilong.
"Mr. Credit... you..."
Jiang Youliang was confused.
What is this Lijiu Tanhua yelling about again?
It's hard to make a treasure weapon, but if you tell others not to take it, why do they listen to you?
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"Haha... Zhongzhou people... are becoming more and more interesting..."
Fei Zhilong was stunned for a moment, then just laughed lightly, as if he was mocking an ant for not overestimating its own capabilities.
If I take my own Five Resentments Ring, will it be your turn to point it out?
There are many crazy people in Zhongzhou.
More arrogant lunatics.
"Ahem... Ming Genpi, you are not honest... You are not loyal to your king... The Five Rings of Resentment can obviously continue to be tempered and strive for excellence, why do you want to hold back?"
Buying wine to explore flowers and questioning Ming Genpou, the voice is loud.
Whoosh!
Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to Ming Genbu.
Keep a hand?
Disloyal?
Fei Zhilong furrowed his brows and looked Ming Genbu up and down, his suspicious eyes seeming to say: Sir, I trust you, don't let me down, I am the top of White Jade Peak, lie to me at your own risk.
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"Your Highness, this person is misleading the public with his lies!"
Ming Gen narrowed his eyes.
"Ming Genbu, you clearly have a Tianyao Soul-Returning Grass in your hand... When I killed you just now, I saw it with my own eyes... You can deceive the little prince, but you can't deceive me. Tianyao Soul-Returning Grass can
Reinforce the treasure and make it more indestructible."
"Ahem...little prince, he just kept a secret and deliberately deceived you."
Lijiu Tanhua pointed at Ming Gen and retorted.
Tianyao Soul-Reviving Herb is a life-saving elixir. Ming Genniu thought he would die just now, so he took it out in a hurry.
Unfortunately, Jiang Youliang didn't have enough control over Bixiao Burial, and was finally defeated at the critical moment, and the Tianyao Soul-Reviving Grass was not devoured.
It can be said that this is Ming Genbu's second life.
"Don't even think about delaying time... I will kill you now..."
Minggen was extremely angry.
Damn it.
This old drunkard's eyes are too sharp.
Tianyao Soul-Reviving Grass is my life-saving elixir. The moment I took it out, you saw it.
Old bitch.
"Mr. Ming...how do I, Fei Zhilong, treat you on weekdays?"
At this moment, Fei Zhilong suddenly asked sharply.
His face was expressionless, his palm hovering over the Five Resentments Ring, but he did not take it back.
Everyone in the Xu Qin camp was shocked.
The tone of His Highness the Eighth Prince made people feel chilly in their hearts.
You must know that in the past, His Highness the Eighth Prince respected Ming Genfu as his master and spoke softly, but he had never been so angry before.
His Highness the Eighth Prince has changed.
He has really changed, and the majesty of the strong man is getting stronger and stronger.
"I……"
Ming Genbu was stunned on the spot.
You actually talk to me in this tone?
I am your teacher.
You actually scolded me?
Ming Genbu couldn't believe it, and at first he didn't recognize this student.
"Teacher, my root bone is the top of the White Jade Peak. My father may promote me to the pearly root bone... Follow me and you will prosper in the future, but I don't like my subordinates to have second thoughts... Especially, he is my teacher.
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Fei Zhilong's expression was calm, as if he was chatting with the teacher about trivial matters, but every word in this sentence was full of threats.
Everyone in the Xu Qin camp looked solemn, and they didn't even dare to take a deep breath.
Chang Bu Rui's palms were filled with cold sweat. He even felt that Ming Genbu would be angry and would be detrimental to His Highness.
After all, His Highness's personality changed too quickly.
"Well... people tend to forget as they get older... Your Highness, this elixir was originally used to help you refine weapons. There are so many things going on that I'm confused... Hahaha..."
Ming Genpi's expression flickered for a few times, then he suddenly showed his yellow teeth and started to smile.
In fact, Chang Burui thought too much.
Even though Ming Genpu is in the fifth rank, how dare he attack the eighth prince!
In Qiji City, there is also Xinshanhan.
Although Xin Shanhan was not loyal to the eighth prince, he would be held accountable if the eighth prince died in his army.
That’s it!
The root bone determines the status.
Ming Genbu admitted that he had underestimated Fei Zhilong in the past.
It's ridiculous to think about it. The other party is Wang's son. He has been exposed to it since he was a child. How could he be a softie?
The reason why he looks a little weak is because he wants to hide his clumsiness.
Fei Zhilong was right, at the top of the White Jade Peak, it was really possible to be promoted to the Pearlescent Root Bone.
This fat prince no longer needs to pretend to be himself.
He is qualified to stand out.
Now that we have boarded His Highness the Eighth Prince's ship, there is no turning back. We must be able to bend and stretch, and recognize the reality.
To say the least, this is actually a good thing.
"I know that my teacher treats me most sincerely. If I ascend the throne one day, my teacher will definitely be the national master."
Boizhilong sat upright again, his palm pressing on the top of the scepter in a familiar manner.
While Ming Genpi was loyal on the surface, he scolded Fei Zhilong a hundred times for hypocrisy in his heart.
In the Fei family, from top to bottom, from old to young, there is no normal person.
In the royal family, very few people are qualified.
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Tanhua smiled proudly.
Jiang Youliang smiled bitterly. He figured out that buying wine on credit was just stalling for time.
But what's the use of delaying?
When this elixir is refined, what is supposed to come will still come.
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In the belly of the stubborn snake!
Qin Jinyang knew that precious time had been won.
His heart was beating wildly and he was getting more and more excited.
Soon.
The Hidden Smile Burial is already 70% operational.
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The stubborn snake looks outside.
There was a girl in her 20s, sitting in a tree, looking at the snake.
Xin Shanhan’s youngest sister, Xin Shancha.
The top-grade white jade root bone, the youngest fifth-grade member of the Dachang Kingdom, can be called a miracle of cultivation.
When he was a child, Xin Shancha was accepted as a disciple by a demon demon and learned a kind of demonic magic.
Absorb people's blood essence and practice quickly.
Xin Shanhan doted on his sister and often tied up prisoners of war on the battlefield so that his sister could practice Xuan Kung.
Sometimes when there was no fighting on the border, Xin Shanhan would arrest innocent people, frame them as rebels, and then help his sister practice Xuan Kung.
Although Xin Shancha was young, the number of innocent lives lost at his hands was beyond description.
She also particularly likes children.
Xin Shancha's eyes were blood red, a dim light appeared on his face, and his whole person looked strange.
In the eyes of the girl, the secret formation of Naughty Snake Temple does not exist at all.
From front to back, she was observing both camps.
"Feizhilong is a waste, how can he have the five resentment rings! This kind of treasure should belong to Feiqiulong!"
"Brother doesn't allow me to get close to Feizhilong, and I can't take away the treasure of my life... It makes me angry."
"This bunch of rubbish in Zhongzhou, why can't you be more courageous and just kill Feizhilong... a bunch of rubbish."
Xin Shancha likes the third prince Fei Qiulong.
She also asked her eldest brother more than once to ask her to become a princess.
Fortunately, the king agreed to the marriage, and when this war is over, she can go back and be the princess.
After finally going out, I have to get a gift for my future husband.
Are the bones of the Boiling Dragon really the top of the White Jade Peak?