Beast

Among all the cities in Luo Kingdom, the size of Yanjing is only smaller than Fengju City. However, because Fengju City is located in a remote location, few people go there even if they have heard of it. Therefore, Yanjing has become the number one in the eyes of everyone.

Big city.

An ordinary person enters through the south gate in the early morning. If he wants to leave through the north gate, he needs to stay in the city for one night and can only leave on the next day. This shows how vast Yanjing occupies.

Of course, if ordinary people want to enter the city, they must go through some investigation. The ten taels of silver required to enter the city is not something that an ordinary person can waste arbitrarily.

Moreover, Yanjing seems to be solemn and peaceful, but it is full of dangers. Even if ordinary people are willing to pay ten taels to enter the city, they will not enter it unless there is an emergency.

The dangers in Yanjing are everywhere. It is not that the city is on guard and assassins are rampant. On the contrary, the control in the city is quite lax.

Why, it's because if a desperate person throws a brick into the street and hits ten people, one of them is a wealthy businessman, three of them are monks, and six of them are princes, grandsons, or princes and marquises like Lord Belle.

If you hit an ordinary person, you are extremely lucky. Go home and burn some incense.

This is the danger in Yanjing. Ordinary people would not dare to walk on the main street when entering the city. Even casual cultivators with extraordinary cultivation had to walk quietly along the side of the road. If they collided with any dignitary, it would be difficult to survive.

Yang Qing, who had been coming all the way, just walked into the city. When he saw the pedestrians on the main street, he couldn't help but be confused. He whispered in his mouth, "Is there a trap in the middle of the street? Why are they always walking to the side?"

In the blink of an eye, it was early August. After walking for more than ten days, it goes without saying that it was difficult. Even though Yang Qing was physically strong, his face was full of fatigue at this time. The black warrior uniform on his body was slightly dusty. It was not that he was too lazy.

I'm going to change it, but this is the last set.

If it weren't for the shortage of spiritual fruits, clothes, etc., Yang Qing would not have come to Yanjing to rest, but would have rushed directly to Zhenjiang City.

At this time, when I was in the city, I didn't have much admiration for the architectural scenery in the city, so I walked along the street towards the city.

"What kind of custom is this?" Yang Qing felt strange in his heart. "The atmosphere is good, there are many people but not crowded, and the conversation is deliberately kept very low, not noisy at all."

He is not a maverick. He always retains simplicity in his heart. Judging from his appearance alone, the first impression is that he is modest and polite. Only the sharpness between his eyebrows can show that he is not a man who has read poetry.

A man of letters.

Therefore, although the middle of the street was spacious and few people walked on it, he still chose to walk along the edge of the street.

There were only shops on both sides of the street and not a single stall. The walk was dull and boring.

When passing by an inn, I turned into it, paused for a while, and then went to Fangshi.

The inn here can only be regarded as the most ordinary one in Yanjing, but its price is horrifyingly expensive, one hundred taels of silver per night, and it is a guest room of a local brand. Yang Qing secretly smacked his tongue, but he felt that he had paid the price.

The look in his eyes made him look fat.

Although the decoration in the room is antique and everything is brand new, Yang Qing still secretly said, "Luxury!"

After a brief wash, I gathered my thoughts and crossed my legs, took out the jade bottle containing the stalactite essence, and practiced "The Art of Controlling the Underworld". The scriptures of "Three Yang and Seven Yin" sounded in my heart, and many emotions gradually became intense...

I have been tired of traveling for half a month and have not practiced with peace of mind. I have not even taken the golden scale fruit or silver scale fruit. This is because I don’t know what will happen if I take it. I dare not do it without any precautions. If something happens, I will

It is difficult to resist.

As the coldness of the essence spreads out from all parts of the body, the temperature in the room drops, and it feels like it has entered late autumn.

After his body recovered, Yang Qing's face showed timidity. Whether it was a headache or emotional arousal, it was constantly increasing. Moreover, the coldness brought by the stalactite essence made his whole body numb, which made him even more...

No sense of safety at all.

"Once I can completely control the evil spirit and transform into a beast on my own, I will no longer practice the "Controlling the Underworld"." I felt rejection in my heart and secretly made a decision.

The purpose of practicing "The Art of Controlling the Underworld" is to be able to manipulate evil spirits independently. Although it seems that the "Three Yangs and Seven Yins" causing the soul to tremble is far from over, he does not feel the need to keep practicing. After all, he has never thought about ingesting it.

A large amount of evil spirit is refined into true essence.

After a while, everything returned to normal.

"It's time to take your medicine." Yang Qing looked at the golden scale fruit and silver scale fruit in his hand with a smile, looking forward to their extraordinary bone refining effect.

Without hesitation, he washed away the soil, used the tip of a knife to cut off a rice paper-thick piece of the golden scale fruit, and held it between his fingers.

The golden scale fruit is golden inside and out, even the wrinkles have the same texture, and it has no seeds or seeds.

Since it was the first time for bone refining, I could only take half of the silver scale fruit. After cutting it, I put the rest in the jade box.

"Let's see what effect you have." Yang Qing sat cross-legged on the wooden couch and said excitedly, then stuffed a piece of golden scale fruit and half a silver scale fruit into his mouth in three mouthfuls.

It doesn't have much flavor, it's like chewing wax, and it's as tough as beef tendon.

I helplessly thought to myself, ‘It’s chewy’.

"Huchi..."

"I'm impatient, I can't bite off more than I can chew." I smiled bitterly in my heart, but I didn't stop chewing hard.

The golden-scale fruit and the silver-scale fruit were mixed into a ball, which made it difficult to swallow and spit them out.

If the muscles on the face were not equally strong, the cheeks would definitely hurt at this time.

"Gudong!"

About the time it takes to touch the tea cup, a ball of pulp secretes juice. The juice is light, not soft but sharp. Before it enters the abdomen, it has already spread into the limbs and bones.

The gold and silver juices have merged together, turning into silver water with a golden light, followed by a silver mist with a golden light. It does not go through the meridians, does not stop at the muscles, and absorbs all the bones without any loss.

It was wrapped so that even the brittle bones like the tip of the nose and throat were not left behind.

"Well!"

The sudden numbness and pain made him almost spit out the contents of his mouth.

The bones seemed to have billions of pores, greedily devouring the golden silver mist, and it seemed that all the bones had become loose.

During body training or fighting, the bones will be damaged to some extent, especially the facial bones, leg bones, and arm bones. Although the injuries cannot be seen, the most mist can adhere to them. They chew hard while deliberately manipulating them.

The black and red smoke in the left arm remained motionless, while the unconscious silver mist glowing with golden light took the initiative to avoid it and go around separately.

Yang Qing could see this clearly. While he was amazed in his heart, he was also confused. He couldn't manipulate the black and red smoke. He didn't understand the black and red smoke at all. He only knew that the chilling meaning it exuded made people inexplicably bold.

Trembling, I wish I could cover my head and hide.

Although the existence of the black and red smoke felt awkward, I got used to it after a long time. I ignored it or struggled with it, and concentrated on controlling the fog.

"Gudong!"

Another mouthful of silvery juice glowing with golden light was swallowed down the throat, and the pulp of the golden-scaled fruit and silver-scaled fruit in the mouth was decreasing.

As time went by, everything in my mouth became empty, and everything turned into mist and dispersed into my limbs and bones.

There is a layer of mist attached to the bones. At a rough look, the bones look like they are made of gold and silver. If you look closely, you will find that the mist is being integrated into the bones, from the outside to the inside, leaving nothing behind.

The bones at this time are the most fragile. If an adult hits a stick at will, the bones will be broken.

All of this is the use of the golden scale fruit. It can completely absorb its medicinal power to the bones. The negative effect is that when the bones are absorbed, they will be fragile for a period of time. If the mist is completely absorbed, they will return to normal.

, the hardness of bones can be improved even more.

The mist poured in, and the whole body felt indescribable numbness, like countless ants digging holes in the bones. This feeling made Yang Qing grin.

In just one stick of incense, all the mist was integrated into the bones, and the bones glowed with a faint silver light.

"I'm really suffering!" I complained a little in my heart, but at this time, I moved a little, and although there was no pain anymore, I was still numb.

"Silk..." Do it honestly and check the condition of the bones.

The 'pores' on the bones all over his body have disappeared, and their surfaces are smooth and glowing with silver. The effect of this bone refining is very strong. If he does this three times, he can use his power at will without worrying about the bones being broken by his own strength.

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"Buzz!"

The silver light trembled slightly, then completely disappeared.

"Um!"

The most intense feeling of numbness made him groan and look unbearable.

After a while, the numbness gradually disappeared, and after a while, it no longer existed.

"Huh..." Yang Qing let out a long breath, feeling relieved. "Why is it that no matter how hard you train your body, your bones, or the "Three Yangs and Seven Yins", it's so tortured!"

I silently felt sorry for myself for a while, and then I remembered that it was the first time I took the golden scale fruit, and I had to wait for a while before I could continue taking it.

Yang Qing only inquired about such a thing. He didn't know the specific interval, but he believed in his heart that there was such a thing.

Bone refining is about depletion and replenishment, and the golden scale fruit is depletion. It opens 'pores' on the bones. Although they have been repaired when they were depleted, it is a fact that the depletion was caused. When you take it for the first time

, the bones are weak, 'pores' suddenly appear, and it is difficult to adapt, so there will be a period of time.

Later, as the bones strengthen, only by adding golden scale fruit can we ensure that all the power of the medicine is integrated and the bone refining effect can be achieved optimally.

At this time and into the evening, there was a hint of coolness in the hot weather, and the number of people on the streets increased accordingly.

Yang Qing left the inn and wanted to go to the market to buy what he needed. There were only more than 300 spiritual stones left, but the essence of Rehmannia glutinosa in the Xumi gourd made him feel a little wealthy.

Yanjing is not as prosperous as Luoji City because Yanjing is the residence of the emperor and ministers of the Luo Kingdom and is not mainly used for trade.

Whether they are emperors or ministers, they will embark on the path of cultivation as long as their qualifications allow it. Even if their qualifications are extremely low, they will have a lot of cultivation resources to accumulate. Regardless of hard work or not, their cultivation is not weak.

Therefore, the market is essential.

Walking along the main street, looking at the various characters walking in the middle of the street, I was inexplicably touched.

As soon as I walked into the nearest shop selling cultivation items, I heard two monks discussing in low voices.

"Brother Fu, you and I should go to the auction in three days. Even if you don't have the wealth to take pictures of treasures, it's good to broaden your horizons."