The strong wind blew, causing the sergeants' clothes to flutter up and down, and they couldn't help but squint their eyes. The cold air left red marks on everyone's face.
Old General Huang was sitting on the top of the city in the cold wind, wearing a woolen cloak. Even so, he could not help but shrink a little from the cold.
As for the deputy general Yun Hao, he "invited" him to the city tower to face the wall and think about the past, and he actually abandoned the commander in the battle. Such a person should have been executed long ago. If he was not the eldest son of Prime Minister Yun, how could he be allowed to do so?
He escaped punishment so easily.
Yunhao was extremely anxious at this time. The problem with his fighting spirit had already made him a little anxious. He didn't pay much attention to Mr. Huang's seizure of power. Instead, he asked a young family member who followed him here to inform Tong Jicai's sneaky deeds today.
Father.
One red and one basket, two strands of Dou Qi are flowing in the meridians in Yunhao's body. For a while, the red one flows through, and the meridians are extremely warm. For a while, the blue one flows through, and the meridians are extremely cold. This cold and hot period makes Yunhao originally
The weak meridians become more fragile.
If he were to fight with someone at this time, I'm afraid his meridians would burst and die within a few moments!
After all, when fighting, the pressure on the meridians is several times stronger than during normal practice. If the meridians are unstable, you will not be able to take action at all. Even if your fighting spirit reaches the level of the legendary sword master, you cannot take action. However,
They are just trash with fighting spirit. Compared with people whose Qi sea is broken, they are sometimes even more unfortunate. They obviously have a lot of cultivation, but they can't use it at all. No one else would feel better.
But after all, damaged meridians can be repaired with elixirs made from certain heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but repairing the Qi Sea is very rare in the world.
Feeling a basket of two beads, one red and one red, spinning continuously inside his body, Yunhao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He stuck out his tongue and touched Tian's somewhat dry lips, and murmured: "If you can,
If this is the case, doesn’t it mean that I will no longer have any scruples about my "Medicine King's Sacred Code" from now on?"
There was excitement in his heart, and Yunhao's eyes became fanatical. If what he wanted could come true, wouldn't it be... he started to have sex as he thought about it.
A gust of bone-chilling wind blew into the tower. Yunhao felt a chill all over his body. He woke up from his ecstasy. The key to achieving his goal was now.
So he began to try to communicate with the two small beads in his body. Each of these two small beads was much stronger and more powerful than the original fighting spirit in Yunhao's body, but they were sucked into his body in a weird way, and they did not work.
Before it completely became a part of his body, the ice bead helping him was not controlled by Yunhao, but because the bead saw that its host was too cowardly, so it couldn't help but help him. Besides, the host died,
It will also die, and naturally it will have to work hard for itself.
The situation at this moment was completely different. Yunhao wanted to control these two powerful and rich beads, but neither of them agreed with him. This made the master feel a little embarrassed. The thing in his body actually refused to listen.
In my own words, what does this mean?
I finally mobilized the weak original fighting energy in my body. Why is it weak? Because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth introduced into the body in the past two days has been sucked away by this ice bead. Otherwise, how could the strength of the fire bead be evenly matched with the ice bead?
It’s also because one goes down and the other goes up!
Yunhao began to let this weak fighting spirit tease the two beads. The two beads were recharging their energy at this time, waiting for a while to start a life-and-death battle for the power in the body. Yunhao's move this time actually made him lose the opportunity inadvertently.
Saved his own life.
Although the original fighting spirit in the body is very weak, the strength can naturally increase slightly after absorbing this fighting spirit. Maybe sometimes it is this fighting spirit that is lacking. The two beads began to rush around the fighting spirit in order to grab this delicious food.
, the two beads also emitted a faint light, and the beads started running around an extremely strange route in the air sea.
Yunhao's eyes were closed tightly at this time, and his hands were clenched tightly unconsciously. In such a cold temperature, his palms actually started to sweat a little.
The original fighting energy in the body is divided into two batches, one batch lures the red beads to move, and the other batch lures the blue beads to move. The light from the two also drags out a long tail. If you look closely, it turns out to be the Yin Yang Tai Chi.
Like an elephant, these two beads walked slower and slower along the route, and finally stopped at the two fish eyes in Tai Chi, spinning slowly without any movement.
Yunhao suddenly opened his eyes. A biting icy blue flashed in the pupil of his left eye, which made people feel chilled all over, as if it were thousands of years of ice. The pupil of his right eye danced with a coquettish fiery red, just like that.
It's as if the magma is about to burst out of the ground, and it's so breathtaking.
Standing up happily, Yunhao burst into laughter. These two external forces were finally transformed into his own. Although he was a little confused now whether he was a fire or ice cultivator, but now
These two forces are definitely within his control.
He stretched out his hand and clenched his fist. Waves of volcanic eruption-like feelings were about to come out of his fist. Yunhao looked at his fist with some obsession and murmured in a low voice: "You already have the strength of a fifth-level swordsman. The taste of power."
It really makes people intoxicated. No wonder countless people in this world are willing to give up their lives for a good martial arts skill. If I were myself, I probably wouldn't be able to resist such a temptation!"
Huang Lao sneezed and walked in from the outside angrily. Although he was a general for the first time and didn't want to give up his military power for a moment, his body was still weak. He waved his sleeves and wiped his nose in an inelegant way. Huang Lao was happy when he saw it.
Yunhao, who couldn't help but roll his eyes, tilted his neck and asked, "What are you doing, you brat? Go out and watch over me!"
After that, he kicked Yun Hao unceremoniously on the butt. Yun Hao touched his butt and went out with a stern expression. Although this old general Huang was old and pursued the doctrine of moderation all his life, his own strength
It should not be underestimated. After all, he broke through the seventh-level swordsman level at the age of sixty-five. Even among the border guards, he is still a very good person, but he is indeed a bit too old.
Otherwise, when the enemy troops attacked the city, how could Mr. Huang resist the enemy with one person? However, this battle also completely exhausted him. He had just sat on the city for a while before he fainted.
He fell into a deep sleep.
He was called out by his subordinates in embarrassment, and then he came back to sleep carelessly. It was fine in front of the general, and he could do as much as he wanted, and his subordinates did not dare to complain. Huang Laomei was enjoying the tower.