There was a sudden chill in the hall. No one knew why Yang Ji was so confident and dared to say such words in front of an eighth-level martial arts master.
But that cold aura can be felt by everyone.
Yang Ji is serious!
No one dares to doubt this!
The cold-faced middle-aged priest had an uncertain look in his eyes, which sounded ridiculous. Facing the Wuzong in front of him, he suddenly felt a little sure.
It was a joke that the mighty Grand Martial Sect could not suppress a seventh-level Martial Sect. But for some reason, he felt a sense of danger in his heart.
The guy in front of me seems to be an extremely dangerous target. If you offend him but fail to catch him and let him run away, there will be endless troubles.
For the first time in his life, when he was being contradicted, he did not take action immediately. He just stared at Yang Ji with a gloomy expression on his face.
"Hahaha……"
A sudden burst of laughter broke the tense atmosphere. On the golden chariot, the young prince of Jiuding waved his fan, lay down sideways, looked at Yang Ji and chuckled:
"Okay! Okay! Okay! This king likes those who are capable. There is no need to take off the mask. Enshrine it and step aside!"
"Your Highness!"
The expression of the cold-faced middle-aged priest changed slightly. This was not what the two of them had discussed before. The mask on Yang Ling's face must be taken off, otherwise, it will surely lead to trouble in the future.
Unexpectedly, the young prince was so arbitrary that he actually changed his mind and allowed Yang Ling to wear a mask.
"No need to say any more, I have my own concerns!"
The young prince Jiuding flicked his folding fan and said with a straight face, leaving no room for doubt.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
The cold-faced middle-aged priest had no choice but to retreat. Although he had not been with the young prince for a long time, he had already become familiar with some of the young prince's habits along the way.
Once he shakes the closed folding fan in his hand, it means that he has made a decision in his heart, which cannot be doubted by others.
At this time, even he couldn't change the young prince's attention.
"Hehehe. Talented people always have a temper!"
The young prince of Jiuding looked at Yang Ji with a smile. He flicked the fingers of his right hand on the armrest of the chariot, and a round and clear elixir that exuded the fragrance of elixir flew out immediately. With a clanking sound, it landed accurately in the hand of the maid.
In the tray, it spun a few times before stopping.
"This is a nine-turn meridians secretly refined by the royal palace. You should be at the seventh level of martial arts, and you are about to hit the eighth level of martial arts. Taking this pill can soften your Great Zhoutian Meridians and reduce them to a certain extent.
Your resistance against the seventy-two Zhoutian acupoints will be rewarded to you!"
"Your Highness!"
This time, not only the cold-faced middle-aged minister, but also the three strong men in the army were shocked. They are all loyal to His Highness the Prince.
We know that the Jiuqu Tongmai Pill in the palace is extremely difficult to refine. It requires the gathering of a huge amount of rare medicinal materials and is refined by people above the level of a great alchemist. The failure rate is extremely high.
There are not too many Prince Jiuding Mansion.
A Jiuqu Tongmai Pill can reduce a warrior's years of hard work and reduce their resistance to the Great Martial Sect Realm. The effect of this kind of thing is difficult to measure in value.
Even people in the palace rarely receive rewards. Unexpectedly, the young prince Jiuding actually gave a reward to an outsider. This has never happened before.
"Jiuqu Tongmai Pill?"
Yang Ji was slightly startled. He looked carefully and saw through the haze of pills on the surface. Only then did he realize that there were many gray, twisted, meridians-like veins on the surface of this round and clear pill, which were faintly related to the human body.
Somewhat similar.
"There is such a pill!"
The elixirs in the royal family opened Yang Ji's eyes. In recent times, the way of alchemy has declined, which is far from the prosperous times of ancient times.
But Yang Ji had never seen this kind of elixir that could soften the Great Zhoutian meridians and reduce the impact of warriors on the eighth level of martial arts, even in the ancient "Alchemy Illustrated Book". He was extremely surprised:
"I just thought that the way of alchemy is in decline now, but I didn't expect that someone could refine this kind of elixir!"
From this elixir, Yang Ji can feel the rich and heavy elixir energy. Yang Ji can refuse other people's things, and he can refuse the seventh-level martial arts secrets. But this elixir can soften the Great Zhoutian Meridian, reducing the impact pressure on the warrior. Yang Ji really couldn't refuse the elixir.
At least, until the materials for the "Dragon God Pill" were available, Yang Ji couldn't refuse.
Yang Ji has attacked all the acupoints of the Great Zhoutian. Just the first "Zhou Chong acupoint" is already extremely difficult and full of dangers. You can imagine the other acupoints.
Such a Jiuqu Tongmai Pill is exactly what Yang Ji needs now and cannot resist.
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
Yang Jicheng said in a loud voice without refusing. The generosity and broad-mindedness of the royal nobleman in front of him were the only ones that Yang Ji had seen in his life.
The most important thing is that Yang Ji can see that this Jiuding young prince is not treating him favorably, but that this is his behavior.
Just a moment ago, when the young prince Jiuding stopped the cold-faced middle-aged worshiper, he could see clearly that this was definitely the original intention of the young prince Jiuding, because even the cold-faced middle-aged worshiper was surprised.
It would be impossible for such a person to be surrounded by a large group of people. With the relationship between Prince Jiuding, it is really a good way to stand out from others.
However, I was determined to have an official career, and I was determined to get ahead through the imperial examination. This path was impossible.
"Hey, Yang Ling, can General Pan be put down on your hand now?"
The young prince of Jiuding looked at Yang Ji and said with a smile.
Even during the negotiation, Yang Ji still held the general's neck with his hands and did not put him down. He was obviously very wary, but the little prince Jiuding was not surprised. Among the strong men of good and evil, he was recruiting people like this. It’s not surprising that there are many people with this style.
"That's natural."
Yang Ji smiled, loosened his palm, and threw General Pan out. At the same time, he opened the blocked meridians and blood energy in his body.
"snort!"
General Pan blushed and glared at Yang Ji fiercely. His eyes were not only for killing people, but also for eating people. Yang Ji not only sealed his acupuncture points and blood energy, but also sealed his mute points.
A man who was invincible and unparalleled on the battlefield, yet he lost such a big face in front of the young prince Jiuding. He even thought about dying.
"General Pan, please step back. There are many strange and strange arts in the martial arts world.
"This is not over yet!"
General Pan had a dark face and looked away. He rubbed his bruised neck and backed away unwillingly.
"Haha, I have always appreciated talented people, and I will never be stingy with rewards. Yang Ling, you are very capable, and I think highly of you. I hope you can serve me well!"
The young prince of Jiuding laughed happily on the golden chariot.
The four soldiers withdrew from the battlefield and fought vertically and horizontally. The unmatched army was defeated by Yang Ji one by one. The offerings sent by the father were also destroyed in Yang Ji's hands. Not only did the young prince of Jiuding not have the slightest anger, he was extremely happy.
Talented people are always arrogant, and arrogance is nothing. Talent is the most important thing. As long as he is generous and has clear rewards and punishments, he does not believe that there are talents that he cannot recruit.
Hearing this sentence, Yang Ji's eyes were full of strange colors. This meeting was surprisingly effective. Not only did he successfully pass the test of the young prince Jiuding, but he also gained his appreciation.
As long as he leaves an impression in the mind of the young prince Jiuding, then nine times out of ten he will take him with him when he visits Taiyuan Prince's Mansion.
This has far exceeded Yang Ji's initial expectations.
Yang Ji stopped when he saw that he was good, and quickly clasped his fists and said:
"Thank you for your highness's appreciation. Yang Ling dares to die if he doesn't serve."
"Oh, go ahead. I will call you when needed!"
The little prince of Jiuding said, waving his hand, the test ended here.
Yang Ji excused himself, took the Jiuqu Tongmai Pill and the martial arts secret, and left the hall with satisfaction.
…
"Your Highness!"
In the main hall, as soon as Yang Jigang left, the cold-faced middle-aged priest immediately looked at the young prince Jiuding opposite, with deep dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"The origin of this person is unknown. Your Highness just took his word for it. It's okay to believe him. But why do you still want to reward him?! What if Zuo Taichong doesn't show up two months later?"
The cold-faced middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
It's hard to say it in front of Yang Ji, but it's different now that there are no outsiders. Although he follows Little Prince Jiuding, he actually takes orders from Prince Jiuding, and has certain rights to question Prince Jiuding's orders.
"Haha, don't be suspicious of people. Don't be suspicious of employees. You don't understand this, my lord. What does a martial arts secret book and elixir count? There are many in the palace, and it doesn't matter even if you are wrong. But if you are right, Well, just a few martial arts secrets and elixirs can be exchanged for the loyalty of a top martial arts master, isn’t it a great deal?”
The young prince of Jiuding laughed and said, he opened his fan with a swish sound and shook it slightly. His expression was calm and magnanimous, giving him the feeling that he had a far-reaching plan and a pearl of wisdom at his fingertips.
"...Moreover, General Fan, if I don't do anything, Yang Ling will not be able to leave. But can General Fan survive?"
The young prince of Jiuding glanced at General Fan, who had a thick black mustache and seemed to be well aware of his dissatisfaction.
General Fan's black face turned slightly red, and he retreated with a look of shame.
"Stop talking about that. General Liu, General Li, General Zhao!"
The young prince Jiuding put away his fan, pressed it on the armrest, and turned to look at the other three generals:
"You have fought against that Yang Ling. Tell me, how do you feel? Have you seen the origin and reputation?"
"This... this Yang Ling is really too strong. Our blood incarnation was given by the prince. It is invincible on the battlefield and has great lethality. I don't know how many aliens I have killed in the past. But in front of this Yang Ling, not only can I kill him with one blow, He killed us instantly, and we ourselves were also seriously injured."
"More than that, the martial arts he used later were even more terrifying. They directly affected the soul. At that time, the four of us also came out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. We were determined and far superior to those warriors. But at that moment, it felt like our souls were all gone. It's about to be pulled out, and I can't even move, let alone fight back!"
"Your Highness, I forgive you for being ashamed and ignorant. This kind of unique skill is really unseen and unheard of. It doesn't even feel like the unique skill of our Han Dynasty!"
…
The three generals Liu, Li, and Zhao lowered their heads and said with shame on their faces. Looking back on the battle just now, it was so frustrating. (To be continued.)