This martial saint is too generous

"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 become accustomed 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. He looked aloof.

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.

The obesity before was 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 Feizhilong completely.

…

Inside the stubborn snake.

Qin Jinyang seized the time and recited the inner teachings in the peanut gourd.

In fact, Qin Jinyang has already been exposed to the Dongshi Xia Fire Jue. Although he has not succeeded in practicing 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 peak of White Jade, and his memory was so powerful that he was a little surprised.

Almost as soon as Qianjiu Tanhua finished reciting it, he had 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 her childhood.

But even so, Xu Wenqing still couldn't master the Dongshixia Fire Technique.

Of course, Qin Jinyang was maverick 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: adding points to the system!

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[Hint: Xuan Gong: Horrible Laughter Burial was detected. The current state is in line with the conditions for the cultivation of Weixiao Burial. Is it necessary to consume the potential and directly master the Great Perfection? 】

[Tip: The Dzogchen Burial with Terrorous Laughter consumes 14,000 potential points. 】

…

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 Quest 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 a piece of sugar 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 and couldn't sleep countless times.

Finally, the beautiful girl opens up and shows you her vulnerability.

You know clearly that if you seize the vulnerability and take advantage of it, you can win the beauty back. You can't wait to send money and ask the girl to give the money to the kind-hearted 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 affirmation from your elders.

…

"This is the Solanum Lingcao. Seventeen years ago, the Sonnao Kingdom's envoy paid an audience with your Zhongzhou Emperor. The tribute was snatched away on the way, so the Sonanao Kingdom's envoy could only pay homage 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 you in Zhongzhou, you scholars worry about the world, the people, and the common people... But in your hearts, the people of Suanao are just cattle... …”

"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, Dazai, has a big fist, so we are the Zhongzhou orthodoxy... The Moze country has a big fist, and the Moze country is the Zhongzhou orthodoxy... 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 great heights soon. He would be 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.

As for himself, he 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 had many epiphanies.

He remembered the contents of many books in his mind, how to use both kindness and power on his subordinates, and how to screen his subordinates. He used to sneer at these things.

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 grew 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 men.

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. 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 personal guards, this kind of superiority is domineering, kingly, royal, and emperor's qualifications.

Because they had also seen this kind of coldness in the third prince.

Our eighth prince...has finally made his mark.

…

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 fight, this group of people were all elites, and they didn't 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 can 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, his expression half-smiling.

…

"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 undermine their fighting spirit.

Even the most loyal warrior will eventually doubt the meaning of life when facing death.

Besieged but not attacked.

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's fighting for them? Why do they die for you, instead of you dying first?"

"Who is demagogueing people?"

Chang Buyui sneered darkly.

Sure enough, there was a vague commotion in Shi Feng 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, 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 ridiculous as a teahouse storyteller.

Miracle?

hope?

What are these?

If believing in miracles is useful, 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 their bones in a foreign land.

What they fear most is that they will follow a fool and die in vain.

A scholar, the biggest idiot.

hiss!

Even Yan Shaoyu took a breath.

Mr. Credit looks like he is old, dim, and on the verge of death.

Believe in miracles?

First it has to be in a dream.

…

"Hahaha...hahahaha...are you trying to laugh this commander to death?"

"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 Zhongzhou imperial court 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 lucky to have enemies like you."

Chang Purui burst out laughing.

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, stop talking.

…

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 before death.

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 Hidden Laughter Burial.

Although extremely ridiculous.

Although it is even more ridiculous than a eunuch giving birth to a son.

But things 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 Qianjiu Tanhua was shocked, he had no time to reflect on his joy. Next, he was going to make big things happen with Lao Liu.

First, borrow the snake corpse again.

I have experience in buying wine on credit, and I 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 Genpi, you first need to use Lao Liu and yourself to perform the Burial of Horrible Laughter at the same time. This is the process of borrowing bones. But this time it will be easier. The other party is Baiyu Peak after all.

But the problem is still serious.

The Burial of Laughter needs to be brewed for a period of time, and during this period, 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 in the snake's belly.

If you have already mastered Xuan Gong from the beginning, you can take advantage of Ming Genpi's time to refine the weapon. After all, Ming Genpi cannot multi-task.

But the golden time has been missed.

After Ming Gen Bo finished refining the weapon, he would notice the slightest disturbance.

The current situation is even more troublesome than before, because the secret formation of Qianjiu Tanhua has been ineffective against Ming Genbu, and it is impossible to brew the Terror Burial without knowing it.

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 voice of buying wine on credit is firm.

Qin Jinyang was curious. Is there any other way to delay time by buying wine on credit?

…

"Hahaha...hahaha...it has become...a perfect treasure...this is my Ming Genpiao handiwork, hahaha..."

Buzz!

In full view of everyone, all five Rings of Five Resentments 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 still feel sorry for these genius treasures, but Ming Gen Pi was different.

There was no need for him to feel bad.

The Five Resentment Rings are not just the Five Resentment Rings, they also have their own reputation.

From today on, I am a master of weapon refining.

Fei Zhilong tilted his mouth and tried his best to stay calm. The real man must always remain indifferent and cannot let others see his emotions.

The scepter in front of him has begun to dim. This is because there is no genius 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 Shi Fengying.

He has reached the pinnacle of "Liquor Tanhua" and "Hixiao 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. If you tell others not to take it, why do they listen to you?

…

"Haha... Zhongzhou people... are becoming more and more interesting..."

Feizhilong was stunned for a moment, then just laughed lightly, as if he was mocking an ant for not overestimating its capabilities.

I take my own Five Resentments Ring, and it’s 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 improved, so why do you want to hold back?"

Buying wine to explore flowers and questioning Ming Genpou, the voice is loud.

Uh-huh!

Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to Ming Genbu.

Keep one hand?

Disloyal?

Fei Zhilong furrowed his brows and looked Ming Genbu up and down. His suspicious eyes seemed to say: Sir, I trust you. Don't let me down. I am the top of White Jade Peak. You must bear the consequences if you lie to me. .

"Your Highness, this person is misleading the public with his lies!"

Ming Genbu squinted 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 it secret and deliberately deceived you."

Lijiu Tanhua pointed at Ming Gen and retorted.

Tianyao Soul-Reviving Grass 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 very 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 Resentment Rings, 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.

You know, in the past, His Highness the Eighth Prince respected Ming Genfu as his master and spoke softly, but he had never been so angry.

His Highness Eighth Prince has changed.

He has really changed, becoming more and more powerful and majestic.

"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. .”

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, not even daring to take a deep breath.

Chang Bu Rui's palms were filled with cold sweat. He even felt that Ming Genbuo 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 mouth full of yellow teeth and started to smile.

In fact, Chang Burui thought too much.

Although Ming Genpu was in the fifth rank, how could he dare to 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 determines 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 influenced by him 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. On the top of the White Jade Peak, it was really possible to be promoted to 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 sincerely. If I ascend the throne one day, my teacher will be the national master."

Boizhilong sat upright again, his palm pressing on the top of the scepter in a familiar manner.

Ming Genbu was loyal on the surface, but scolded Fei Zhilong a hundred times for hypocrisy in his heart.

From top to bottom, from old to young, there is no normal person in the Fei family.

In the royal family, very few people are qualified.

…

Qianjiu 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.

…

In the belly of the stubborn snake!

Qin Jinyang knew that precious time had been won.

His heart was racing and he was getting more and more excited.

Soon.

The Hidden Smile Burial is already 70% operational.

…

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 white jade high-grade 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 demonic mystical skill.

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 in 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 my life treasure... It's really annoying."

"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 to lead her more than once, and she wanted to be the princess.

Fortunately, the king agreed to the marriage, and when the war was over, she could 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?

This man...has to die.