A new storm has emerged, but Dagu is still eating noodles...

Melody comes from the heart.

Zhu Xiongying looked at the detailed introduction of the cultivation of Fa Tian Xiang Di and couldn't help but start thinking.

This thing is a bit too strong and perverted.

If it is true as mentioned in the introduction, if you practice to the extreme, your soul will become angry and transform into thousands of feet.

Then why should I bother with it? I should just practice this method to the extreme, and then stomp down on those vassal kings. I am sure I can step out the duodenum of those uncles.

But one thing is obvious.

That is this kind of awesome magic, which is more difficult to practice compared to Fox Yi Technique.

Even getting started is a long-term task.

Summarizing these years, Zhu Xiongying divided the magic he practiced into two types.

The first type is one-time practice without advancement.

For example, body-holding spells, mind-reading techniques, breath-seeing techniques, wind-calling and rain-making techniques, etc...

As long as you learn these, some don't even need to be learned, you can just use them directly.

The other is long-term practice of spells, which requires continuous practice and advancement. The more advanced you are, the stronger you become.

Such as sword control, fox escape, and this time the magic of heaven and earth, etc.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Xiongying focused his attention on the heaven and earth again.

According to the detailed introduction, the main criterion for reaching the entry-level stage of cultivation of Fa Tian Xiang Di is to be able to freely control any part of the body and double it.

Rough meaning.

Originally eighteen, after reaching the introductory stage of cultivation, it can be changed to thirty-six.

Of course, this is just the length, the width is the same.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiongying couldn't help but be a little eager to give it a try.

This is just the introductory stage. As you continue to practice, the divine will of the heaven, the earth, the sky, and the earth will become stronger and stronger, and eventually you can reach the point where the soul can transform into countless forms when it is angry.

The difficulty during this period was obviously high.

After all, Zhu Xiongying has been practicing for so long, and he has only reached the mastery stage of sword control, which is the next level of entry.

For example, if you practice sword control to the extreme, you can control your sword for thousands of miles and return to your clan with ten thousand swords.

'Oh, driving costs gas.'

After driving for three hours continuously, Zhu Xiongying felt a little tired. Listening to the patter of rain outside the building, he slowly fell asleep without realizing it.

………………

The land of Qin, the palace of the Prince of Qin.

In the courtyard where the prince lived, there were constant sounds of roaring and smashing things, which frightened the servants outside the courtyard to kneel on the ground and tremble.

At this time, in Zhu Shangbing's room, three concubines with pale faces were kneeling on the ground. The gauze on their bodies was torn to pieces, and there were many bruises on their bodies. They were in so much pain that they wanted to cry but did not dare to cry.

Facing the almost crazy Zhu Shangbing in front of them, they were too frightened to raise their heads.

Scared. Scared.

I was complaining in my heart.

If you can't do it yourself, why do you blame us...

Zhu Shangbing opened his chest, and the big

The reason for the celebration is also very simple. It is to bring back the news that the 100,000 cavalrymen from the Northern Yuan Dynasty are coming soon. In Zhu Shangbing's view, the rebellion cause of himself and his father Zhu Xi is about to succeed.

As long as everything goes well, my father will become the emperor, and I will be the prince.

When the time comes, he can play whatever he wants, and he has even dreamed of playing hide-and-seek in the East Palace without any clothes on.

After congratulating each other with his father Zhu Ping at the night banquet, Zhu Shangbing returned to his courtyard impatiently, raised his hand and summoned three concubines. After some entertainment, he found that he was not good enough.

No matter what he did, he couldn't get into the state. Even if the three concubines tried their best, Zhu Shangbing was exhausted.

At first, he thought it was because he was in poor condition, so he had some tiger pods used for brewing wine. After a big meal, he tried again with a few different tricks, but the result was still the same.

Finally, Zhu Shangbing realized something.

He withered.

"Why...why!"

Zhu Shangbing smashed everything in the house crazily.

This is much more uncomfortable than being a eunuch.

Many eunuchs have been purifying themselves since childhood and have never tasted such a taste, and since it is gone anyway, they can no longer think about it.

But those who have tasted thousands of things will naturally think about it constantly, and the feeling of being powerless to think about it all the time is too torturous.

Especially for a pervert like Zhu Shangbing, it would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

Suddenly, a fierce light burst out in Zhu Shangbing's eyes. He looked at the three concubines kneeling on the ground, and all his anger was focused on these three concubines.

He tore the chair apart, pulled out a chair leg, and walked up to the three concubines in a vicious and perverted manner...

That night, screams resounded throughout the entire Qin Palace.

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Yan Di, Prince Yan's Mansion in Beiping.

The practice of flying pigeons to pass messages has been around for a long time in ancient times. If we trace the origin back to the Spring and Autumn Period, it can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period.

Although sometimes pigeons disappear, for example, they are shot and captured to make soup, but most of the time they are reliable.

Of course, there is no need to worry about the secret being leaked if the pigeon is shot. Generally, the information that can be sent using flying pigeons is specially encrypted and can only be understood by the two communicating parties.

The main features of flying pigeons to send messages are convenience and speed.

After all, flying is faster than running.

What happened in Yingtian in the morning, Zhu Laosi had already learned about what happened in Yingtian in the evening through the hidden child who stayed in Yingtian.

At this time, the moonlight was quiet and quiet, and the pavilion beside the small pond in the palace was.

Zhu Laosi had a sad face, sitting on the stone bench, rubbing his forehead. He had been sitting here for more than a quarter of an hour.

When he learned that Li Jinglong was coming to Yandi to supervise the army, he had the urge to commit suicide by jumping into the pool.

Zhu Laosi and Li Jinglong have been close friends since they were young. When they were young, they played polo together, fought together, and went to Jiaofangsi together.

But the relationship was good, so Zhu Laosi knew very well who Li Jinglong was.

He is highly qualified and has been in the army since he was a child. In recent years, he has been promoted very quickly.

He has a strong background, his father is the founding father Li Wenzhong.

But in Zhu Laosi's eyes, he was a arrogant and confident waste.

‘Zhu Xiongying.’

Zhu Laosi knew with his feet that this was Zhu Xiongying's masterpiece.

'It seems that I have underestimated you.'

Ever since Li Jinglong entered Yan State, Zhu Di's regard for Zhu Xiongying has obviously become much more serious.

Moisturizing things silently, this one-hand operation can cause big trouble for yourself without losing the slightest breath.

"Is Mr. Daoyan here?"

Zhu Di asked in a deep voice.

Ji Gang, who was standing outside the pavilion, bowed and saluted.

"Back to Your Highness, we have already sent someone to Qingshou Temple to invite you. It should take another half an hour."

Zhu Laosi frowned and spoke again.

"Send the third child to me immediately."

Zhu Laosi wants to have a good talk with the arrogant layman, especially about all the details about Zhu Xiongying that happened in Yingtian some days ago. Zhu Laosi wants to re-evaluate this nephew.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Zhu Gaosui, who was having a good time fighting with crickets, came to Zhu Laosi with a look of unfinished business and absent-mindedness.

"Fighting crickets all day long, what else would you do besides fighting crickets?!"

Zhu Laosi was already in a bad mood, so when he saw Zhu Gaosui's appearance, he scolded him sharply.

Zhu Gaosui, who was not thinking at all, blurted out subconsciously when he heard the sudden angry voice completely out of speaking habits.

"Arrogant!"
Chapter completed!