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Chapter 8 The Girl's Birthday(1/2)

"There are actually Liuyin Jue corpses appearing in Guimu Ridge..."

"So, there must be a Yin evil spirit vein buried in that place!"

"Only in this way can the ghosts on the Ghost Mother Ridge undergo a 'zombie transformation' and transform into a six-yin corpse."

"In the wilderness of Jiuzhou, Yinsha spiritual veins are rare and common, but in the Zhou Dynasty where spiritual energy is lacking, it is already rare..."

Su Yi thought as he walked along the Dacang River towards Guangling City.

"The third level of martial arts is to nourish the furnace. Using the 'Yin Sha Spiritual Vein' to temper the five internal organs can have a wonderful effect of getting twice the result with half the effort."

"In addition, there are Liuyin Grass and Jiyang Flower on the Ghost Mother Peak, which are also treasures for cultivating the Furnace Realm."

"When I reach the level of blood-moving realm, I will go for a walk."

Su Yi made a decision.

He also gained a lot from his chance encounter with Xiao Tianque and Zi Jin this time.

Ten thousand taels of silver was enough for him to purchase various medicinal materials needed for body tempering.

At the same time, some extremely valuable information related to Ghost Mother Peak was also deduced.

For example, the Yin evil spirit vein!

When Su Yi arrived at the gate of Guangling City, he saw a forbidden army stationed there.

Wearing strong swords and fighting hard.

In front of the Forbidden Army, there were a group of important figures waiting there. They all had extraordinary bearings and had obviously been in high positions for a long time. They were far from being comparable to ordinary martial arts figures.

This kind of luxurious lineup is extremely rare in Guangling City.

The people coming and going near the city gate were all in awe and curiosity as they passed by.

"The City Lord and his 'City Lord's Palace Forbidden Army' have been dispatched. What are they going to do?"

There was a lot of discussion.

"It turned out to be the city lord Fu Shan and his imperial guards..."

Although Su Yi was a little curious, he was too lazy to inquire and went straight into the city gate.

Faintly, the chatter and laughter of the big shots could be heard behind the scenes——

"Look, that's not the Wen family's son-in-law Su Yi? He used to be the swordsman of the outer sect of the Qinghe Sword Mansion, a young prodigy."

"It's such a pity."

"In my opinion, it's a pity that Wen Lingzhao is the right one. That girl's talent in martial arts is so strong that she has never seen in her life. What's rare is that her appearance is one of a million, but she married this Su Yi. What a misfortune.

"



Su Yi smiled and didn't care, and his figure quickly disappeared into the bustling street.

soon.

The figures of Xiao Tianque and Zi Jin appeared in the distance outside the city gate.

"Fu Shan, a humble official, sees the old marquis and the princess!"

Almost immediately, the lord of Guangling City, Fu Shan, looked solemn, stepped forward, bowed in greeting, and his voice shook the sky.

"See the old marquis, see the princess!"

The big shots behind Fu Shan, as well as the elite and fierce Imperial Guards, were all shocked and saluted in unison.

Inside and outside the city gate, there was a sudden silence, a solemn silence,

All the people coming and going were in fear and were as silent as cicadas.

Not far away, Xiao Tianque clasped his hands on his back, opened and closed his eyes, and inadvertently showed a great majesty, which is the demeanor of a person who has been in a position of power for a long time.

Looking at Zi Jin again, she has a tall and slender figure standing upright, and her elegant oval face carries an aura of reserve and nobility that would repel people thousands of miles away.

"Fu Shan, I am no longer the Marquis. Let everyone else step aside and don't disturb the people!"

Xiao Tianque frowned.

"yes!"

City Lord Fu Shan responded respectfully and then waved his hand.

Immediately, all the nearby dignitaries and imperial guards took orders and left without any delay.

"Uncle Fu, please take the medicine according to this prescription. Remember, it needs to be enough for seven days. Also, prepare a quiet room for me and grandpa where we will not be disturbed."

Zi Jin stepped forward and handed over a prescription.

"In this humble position, I will obey the orders of the princess!"

City Lord Fu Shan solemnly saluted with clasped fists.

Xiao Tianque nodded, said nothing more, and walked toward the city gate with Zi Jin.

Fu Shan hurriedly followed him. It was not until they all left that the people near the city gate seemed to have woken up from a dream, and they started talking enthusiastically.

Fu Shan is the lord of Guangling City. He holds great power and covers the sky with one hand. Even the heads of the three major clans in Guangling must show courtesy.

But now, he is respectful to the old and the young and obeys his advice!

This opened the eyes of all the people, and they began to speculate on the identities of Xiao Tianque and Zi Jin.



Writer.

In the room, Su Yi was sitting in the bathtub.

His eyes were closed, and between his exhalations and inhalations, there were faint wisps of white air lingering, like a snake hesitating, with a strange rhythm.

This is the breathing method of "Songhe Bodybuilding Technique".

In the bathtub, there is a decoction of medicinal soup, which is made from more than fifty kinds of herbs and has been boiled for two hours.

These herbs are not "miraculous medicines" in the eyes of practitioners, but each one is extremely expensive, worth five hundred taels in total!

For ordinary people in Guangling City, their annual expenses are only a dozen taels of silver.

This comparison shows what it means to be "poor in culture and rich in military affairs"!

Only rich people are qualified to practice martial arts.

Even if ordinary people want to practice, they cannot afford the expenses required for martial arts training.

As one of the three major clans in Guangling City, the Wen family claims to have thousands of members, but only a small number of them are truly qualified to practice martial arts since childhood.

There is no way, practicing martial arts is too expensive!

Ordinary warriors need to take various tonics every day to meet their body's needs, and they need to buy various medicinal herbs to assist their practice. Even if they enter a school to practice, they have to pay a hefty fee.

Ordinary families simply cannot afford it.

This situation was common throughout the Zhou Dynasty.

Time passes and the sun's shadow sets in the west.

Su Yi meditated for three hours when suddenly two straight streams of air spurted out from the end of his nose.

The air flow is like an arrow, shooting three feet, and the air is like being cut, producing a dull sound like wind and thunder.

Breathing in and out is like practicing, the wind and thunder are roaring!

This is the characteristic of the Qi movement throughout the body when it reaches boiling point.

At this time, Su Yi opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed through his deep pupils, like lightning, which took a long time to dissipate.

"This morning I practiced by inhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the banks of the Dacang River outside the city. I took a medicinal bath to temper my body at noon. In less than a day, my foundation for the early stage of the Blood Moving Realm has been completely solidified..."

Su Yi got up from the bathtub, put on clothes, and went straight to the courtyard.

The setting sun sets.

The jujube trees in the courtyard cast a soft light.

Su Yi stood firm, feeling the full power of Qi and blood in his body. He suddenly thrust out a finger and pierced a branch of the jujube tree next to him like a sword.

Snapped!

The branches shattered into pieces and turned into powder.

The amazing thing is that the green leaves on the branches are flying intact.

Su Yi put away her fingers and nodded secretly.

In the initial stage of martial arts, what is tempered is the body and blood. When used in battle, it is reflected in the control of strength.

The powerful warrior stabbed the dates on the tree with his spear, one at a time.

There are flies on the thorn wall, and they fall off without leaving a trace on the wall.

This is the exquisite use of power.
To be continued...
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