In just a moment, Yang Ji could clearly feel that his strength had improved a lot. His mental perception and his body's affinity with the vitality of heaven and earth had increased a lot.
If this situation continues to grow, in the end, my ability to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth will inevitably increase several times.
"Buzz!"
The rolling blood flowed continuously into the newly opened "river", nourishing these meridians. Yang Ji was already familiar with this feeling.
However, Yang Ji discovered that the situation this time was a little different. In addition to most of the power of the "Purple Extreme Pill" being used by himself to attack the third Zhoutian acupuncture point, a considerable part did not accept his deployment.
This is some strange energy, composed of countless golden particles. It seems to be much heavier than other components of Ziji Dan.
When most of the energy of the Ziji Dan was used by Yang Ji to attack the third Zhoutian acupuncture point, these densely packed, thousands of, but extremely thin "gold powders" all penetrated Yang as if they were alive.
Ji's flesh and blood, especially in his bones.
As if he had received a shot in the arm, Yang Ji could clearly feel that his bones had been nourished by a special energy, making them more solid, heavy, yet full of vitality.
"It turns out that the reason why Ziji Pill can increase people's physical strength is based on this method!"
Yang Ji used the method of inner vision and could clearly see the changes in his body. Those strange gold powders seemed to be the special ingredients in Ziji Dan targeted at the bones of warriors.
However, Yang Ji's limited cultivation in alchemy prevented him from understanding what the active ingredients of this gold powder were and which medicinal materials it was extracted from.
"Crack!"
Within three seconds, Yang Ji suddenly heard his bones making a clicking sound, just like the sound of a person growing.
The clicking sound did not last long and disappeared after just one breath. But Yang Ji clearly felt that the strength of his physical body had been enhanced.
Just like a person who exercises regularly and takes muscle-building powder, Yang Ji feels that his physical strength has been enhanced in a short period of time.
“Incredible!”
Yang Ji raised his arms and bent them into an arch shape. Looking at the pair of stronger arms, it took him a while to come back to his senses. Alchemy is not as sophisticated as martial arts. There are martial arts skills in the classics, but Alchemy also contains
There are many magical aspects.
Those that increase spirit, increase physical strength, increase potential, increase vitality, reduce body weight... there are many different elixirs, each with different effects.
Exposure to these elixirs both intangibly and tangibly gave Yang Ji a new understanding of the way of alchemy.
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, but the air inside was turbid. Yang Jihuo stood up with a loud sound, feeling an urge to go outside for a walk.
Standing up, the clothes on his body made a sound like ripping silk. Without lowering his head, Yang Ji could find several tears in the clothes under his viscera.
"I've grown taller!"
Yang Ji soon discovered the changes in his body. Ziji Pill has the effect of increasing the warrior's physical strength and strengthening the bones of the whole body, allowing the warrior to withstand more powerful forces.
However, at the same time, Ziji Dan will also make the person who swallows it taller.
Yang Ji's stature was not that big, but it was enough to make the clothes a little uncomfortable on his body. He opened the bottle of sodium mustard and took out a few spare sets of clothes.
These clothes come in long or short lengths. They were originally used by Yang Ji for special occasions. But this time they came in handy.
He found a bright blue dress and put it on Yang Ji. His face was originally delicate and handsome, but after being raised a few centimeters, Yang Ji's figure became more slender and taller, which further enhanced his elegant and elegant appearance.
.
"Squeak!"
Yang Ji opened the door, with long hair flying, stepped over the threshold, and walked out.
The red sun is rising in the east outside. In the rows of golden official posthouses, the buildings and eaves are all coated with a layer of blood red, which looks really beautiful.
The golden official post is actually very beautiful. The decoration and beautification of the official post built for princes, princes and grandsons is by no means comparable to ordinary buildings. It is especially beautiful in the morning.
Yang Ji likes to walk around the garden in the morning, especially the plum blossom trees that bloom in midsummer.
"Master Guard, His Highness is already waiting inside."
Just as Yang Ji was observing these blossoming plum blossom trees, a voice came from behind. A guard stood behind him with a respectful expression.
"knew."
Yang Ji smiled, not surprised. During the trip to Taiyuan Prince's Palace, Yang Ji fully demonstrated his abilities and fully won the trust of the young Prince Jiuding.
Almost on the second day after returning, Yang Ji gained the attention of the young prince Jiuding and was promoted to the captain of the guard beside him. His status was only lower than the young prince Jiuding and the cold-faced middle-aged minister.
Of course, the main power of Yang Ji, the chief of guard, is to restrain and supervise the masters of good and evil who are making plans. He does not have official jurisdiction or the ability to mobilize the people around the young prince Jiuding.
But just this is still a huge progress.
Leaving the plum blossom forest, he turned a corner and entered a main hall. Outside the door of the main hall, two good and evil martial arts masters, one black and one white, were already waiting.
"grown ups!"
Seeing Yang Ji, the two of them lowered their heads, respectfully and in awe.
"go in!"
Yang Ji said calmly, crossing the threshold and walking inside.
These two people, one named Huang Yuan and the other Wang Long, are both idle masters. Among them, Huang Yuan was the leader of the village in Taishi Continent, while Wang Long is an idle master of evil ways, both of whom are slightly famous in the martial arts world.
Real martial arts masters all have tempers. Although Yang Ji was appointed as the head of the guard by the young prince Jiuding, even he himself could not completely punish these people, let alone Yang Ji.
After this job was announced, only two people came to volunteer for Yang Ji, one was Huang Yuan and the other was Wang Long. Both of them had seen Yang Ji's strength, and among the people who were good and evil warriors, only these two
Individuals are the most vulnerable.
Both of them took a fancy to Yang Ji's mysterious and powerful strength, so they came to take refuge under Yang Ji's wing.
In the entire Jinguanyi, the only ones Yang Ji can really punish now are Huang Yuan and Wang Long.
Walking into the main hall, there were not many people in the dark hall. There were only the young prince Jiuding, a cold-faced middle-aged minister, and a few housekeepers, guards and servants, all of whom were close followers of the young prince Jiuding.
When Yang Ji walked in, the young prince of Jiuding was holding some information in his hands and discussing something with the cold-faced middle-aged priest. When he saw Yang Ji, he immediately came up to him with a smile:
"Hahaha, Yang Ling, you're finally here. Haven't you had breakfast yet? Come, come, come! Come and have breakfast with me!"
The young prince of Jiuding grabbed Yang Ji's arm with one hand and personally welcomed him to the table with a very enthusiastic expression. He took the white ear-handled teapot from Yahuan's hand, poured fragrant tea for Yang Ji himself, and poured a pot of fragrant tea into it.
The sweet-scented osmanthus cake and candied fruits were pushed in front of Yang Ji, with an attitude like a warm host entertaining guests with meticulous care.
Yang Ji looked at this scene and secretly admired it.
The young prince Jiuding fled in front of Princess Longwu, as if he was afraid of snakes and scorpions, which really made him lose a lot of points. But his performance in the past few days really showed what it means to be a "royal child" with a big heart.
Courage and means.
Based on his performance that day, Yang Ji originally thought that the Jiuding young prince would expel most of the good and evil masters he had recruited. However, unexpectedly, instead of expelling them, he instead appeased and apologized to them one by one, saying that he had not thought carefully that day. Unexpectedly, Long Wu
There are such powerful masters around me.
Then he also presented treasures one by one, saying that they were used as rewards for the injuries that day, which truly showed that he had made a lot of efforts and solicited them with all his heart.
Everyone knew that what happened that day was really embarrassing. The young prince Jiuding not only took the responsibility on himself, but also comforted and rewarded him one by one.
Not to mention those arrogant masters of good and evil, even Yang Ji admired these methods. But unfortunately, the methods used by these high-level figures to win people's hearts were not of much use to Yang Ji.
Yang Ji always knew what he wanted.
He picked up a piece of fine sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the table, tasted it carefully, and took a sip of hot fragrant tea. Pushing the remaining cake to Huang Yuan and Wang Long, Yang Ji then said:
"Your Highness, are you looking for me?"
After returning from Prince Taiyuan's Mansion, Prince Jiuding was quite enthusiastic towards Yang Ji. Whenever he had something to do, he would invite Yang Ji to sit with him, talk, and chat. Occasionally, he would ask him some questions, and he seemed to take him very seriously.
Look.
But this is the first time I’ve done it so early today!
"Well, yesterday, one of the guards of our palace died. His blood was sucked dry and he died!"
The young prince Jiuding stretched out a finger and pressed his eyebrows.
"Buzz!"
Hearing these words, Yang Ji's heart skipped a beat, but his face didn't show it at all.
"Your Highness, what on earth is going on?"
Yang Jidao.
"Let me talk about it. Several of our palace guards went outside to investigate some things. But when they came back, something interesting happened. They haven't come back since last night until now, and it wasn't until later that someone discovered the mummy."
The cold-faced middle-aged priest held a stack of documents in his hand and walked over slowly.
"Has this matter been reported to Taiyuan Palace?"
Yang Ji raised his head and said.
"The dignified guard of Taiyuan Prince's Palace was killed in the Taiyuan Continent. This thief was so courageous. But Taiyuan Prince's Palace cannot avoid the responsibility of negligence."
The cold-faced middle-aged man worshiped, with a somewhat gloomy expression. The status of the guards in the palace was extraordinary, not comparable to that of ordinary people. But to be killed and drained of all the blood in a royal palace like Zhoufu was simply a naked insult.
and provocation.
For the palace, this is also a humiliation!
The Zhou Mansion in Yizhou should be the safest place in theory, but something like this happened. This is also what displeased the young prince Jiuding and the cold-faced middle-aged worshiper. (To be continued)
