Chapter 83 A man named Liao
Taoism's demonstration at home made Yang Zheng more deeply realize that politics is a cruel game. In order to compete for power, people use all kinds of things, and even the disgusting means can be made.
The threat that Gu Shaochong said was, "If it doesn't make a climate, there will be no chance to make a climate." Although it was not directly pointed out, Yang Zheng also heard the implicit sound.
The winter trial of taking disciples is just the first step in the battle for sacrificial wine, and letting each family choose the war-making geniuses worth cultivating. And training is a process and takes time.
If Yang Zheng did not choose Taoism, according to Gu Shaochong's intention, in the next year, Taoism will definitely use any means to erase other geniuses that pose a threat in advance.
How do dead people become climates and how do they compete for wine to sacrifice with them?
Therefore, the winter test is just the beginning of the power game, allowing new people to join the game camp. Once the team is taken, the truly cruel test and struggle will begin. In Qi State, Taoism is undoubtedly the strongest side.
Yang Zheng understood the threat, but was unmoved. He was a rational and current person and did not want to cause trouble, but he was definitely not a coward who was afraid of death. He would never be scared by powerful enemies.
Even if there are thousands of people, I will go there.
Not to mention a small Taoist, even if he is an enemy of the six kingdoms and the whole world, he will move forward bravely and fearlessly!
After arriving at the Taoist two, Yang Zheng knew very well that there must be other schools coming to him to disturb his tranquility. So he notified the butler to leave the door to thank the guests, and no matter who it was, he would not see him.
He has to practice as soon as possible and improve his realm.
Although Gu Shaochong was not as strong as him, his realm reached the perfection of the three realms, only one step away from the breaking realm. He was very sure that the other party had been able to break the realm long ago, and the reason why he tried hard to suppress was nothing more than to meet the requirements of the winter test.
Moreover, if he guessed correctly, Taoism must have cultivated many geniuses like Gu Shaochong. Gu Shaochong was thrown out today to test his background and prove that this person is not the greatest hope of Taoism.
The stronger opponent has not appeared yet.
He is still at the lowest level of the third level and does not have an advantage in the realm. Fortunately, he still has the opportunity to practice and understand the rare classics he has obtained.
Hard work pays off. He practiced his spirit hard and after five days of retreat, he was successfully promoted to the middle level of the third level. At this time, he released all his spiritual thoughts and could sense the area within a radius of twelve miles.
In the first three realms, this is an unprecedented achievement, and it is difficult for future generations to come.
He was not satisfied with this and continued to practice hard without stopping his pace of progress. After twenty days of training, his soul was further strengthened and he entered the top level of the three realms.
At this time, there were only a few days left in the Dongting Examination, and he began to stop and recuperate.
During this period, people kept visiting each other, either wanting to recruit Yang Zheng or wanting to test his background, each with his own ulterior motives. They were all blocked outside the door, but there was only one person who was persistently guarding the door and refused to leave.
After hearing the report, Yang Zheng decided to meet the man.
The man was in his thirties, with straw sandals, dark skin, and no sign of extraordinaryness. According to Tian Shuang, he only had the fifth level of cultivation, and his qualifications were also very ordinary, considering his age.
He walked into the living room with a sword in his arms, stood in front of the hall, staring at Yang Zheng with his eyes straight.
Yang Zheng looked at him and asked, "Is there anything you have to do with me?"
The man pursed his chapped lips, revealing his white teeth, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I was entrusted by someone to give you a sword. I have a few other words that can only be conveyed to you."
He has been waiting until now to convey it in person.
As he said that, he walked forward and handed the sword solemnly to Yang Zheng, "The man said, 'Before you know your fate, try not to change weapons. This sword is the best for you."
Yang Zheng looked solemn and slowly drew his sword out of the sheath. The next moment, a blood-red light burst out from the sword body and reflected on his face, as if condensed into a blood lake, with a very strong evil spirit.
On the surface of the blood-colored sword body, very dense patterns are carved, and they are slightly raised. If you look closely, they seem to be similar to the scales of the koi, arranged in an orderly manner.
"Does this sword have a name?"
Yang Zheng was a little moved. Although he had not tried to dance, he felt inexplicably intimate, as if he had met an old friend. The sword was also trembling slightly, as if it was echoing his intentions.
Obviously, this is a top-quality spiritual sword.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he replied: "Dragon Blood."
Yang Zheng's pupils suddenly shrank, trying his best to restrain the shock in his heart, but it did not show it. In the name of dragon blood, is this sword described as red as blood, or is it tempered with dragon blood?
He had a dragon soul in his body, and the other party gave it to him with a dragon blood sword, and said that it was the most suitable for him. What does this mean?
He slowly withdrew his sword and returned to his sheath, stared at the middle-aged man, and asked, "Who asked you to send it?"
The man's eyes were dull and even a little dull, "He told me that I can't tell you that you are not qualified to know now."
Yang Zheng was stunned. Of course, the man was not malicious when he could give such a good sword to himself. Considering the recent situation, maybe the other party wanted to recruit him and giving the sword was considered a bribe.
Since this is the case, but he refuses to name him, what's going on?
Who should he thank for?
He put the sword on the table and continued to ask, "What's your name?"
The man lowered his head and thought for a while. The man did not say that he could not inform his own name, so he replied: "Liu."
During the Warring States Period, it was normal to have a name but no surname.
Yang Zheng nodded casually, and didn't think much at this time. He raised his hand to signal him to sit down, "What else do you have to convey?"
Liao turned around and glanced around the room and said, "The man's original words were, 'There are no meanings, they are all the same. The vast beings are just raised as stupid pigs."
Yang Zheng's expression changed slightly.
Who dared to speak rudely and not to say anything about all schools of thought, but to regard the people of the world as stupid pigs!
Liao's face was stiff, as if he was ignorant of his reaction, and continued, "Since you want to enter the school, you will inevitably be the fate of being a pig. I can only remind you not to be too immersed in the play, and you are so stupid that you hang yourself on a tree."
Of course, this is what that person said.
Yang Zheng listened in a daze, speechless. He couldn't answer such a crazy and unscrupulous word, nor did he understand what the man wanted to express.
"He also said, 'There are thousands of kinds of Taoism, but unfortunately, only one kind of Taoism can accommodate. You should have gone my way, but the world is not old, so why bother you to be trapped in a desperate situation...'"
Hearing this, Yang Zheng couldn't help but interrupt, "Which senior is the one who asked you to pass the message?"
He turned a blind eye, "'Forget it, if you have to choose, I suggest you go to Confucianism. Xunqiu is better at raising pigs. Remember, you must be far away from Zongheng's family, and don't meet that old fox!"
Chapter completed!