I Have a Mythical Tree

The body of Yin Jun in the mirror of psychic power slowly dissipated away.

The bronze mirror that was originally suspended in the void also fell to the ground, making a "bang-dang" sound.

Ji Xia felt helpless.

Originally, he was complacent because he was able to bargain with the ancient gods, but now he discovered to his astonishment that this kind of gods who had survived for millions of years were not so easy to blackmail.

"Actually, I'm not at a loss."

Ji Xia comforted himself: "At least there is another way to eliminate the enmity between Yin Jun and Yin Jun, otherwise if Yin Jun is lucky enough to come to the boundless wilderness, I, a little bug, will be crushed to death by him."

"Besides, I have also received a promise from a god. If there is any tribulation in the future, if Lord Yin's power in the boundless wilderness can grow, then he can also help me."

"And..." Ji Xia picked up the Shangyu Token in his hand and looked at it carefully: "I am the only one who can enter this dead Shangyu Heaven now, and maybe when I become stronger in the future, I will be able to find and break the Shangyu Heaven. The method of rules, when the time comes, the entire Shangyu Heaven will still be mine."

He thought of the unknowable number of heavenly spirit veins in it, the spirit gold and medicine that had been piled up into mountains, and the strong breath of spirit energy in it, and his heart was still full of excitement.

Ji Xia thought for a moment, then returned to the Shanggan Palace in the secret realm of Yeming.

After dealing with a lot of things as usual, I started to read classics, practice, and study spiritual forbidden methods.

The prohibition seal in Shangyu's sky gave him a lot of inspiration.

Because of this seal, his forbidden manufacturing attainment has been improved a lot, which can be regarded as a considerable gain.

After more than ten days.

Bai Qi came to see him.

Bai Qi's cultivation base, after many years of cultivation in the Yeming Secret Realm, has already ascended to the Jade City and cultivated seven spiritual palaces.

In the absence of killing, his ability to enter the life-killing code so quickly probably also benefited from Bai Qi's talent.

He himself is one of the most astonishingly talented powerhouses in the Xianqin world.

Bai Qi is in the realm of Yudu, but it feels very strange to Ji Xia.

Normally, his whole body is restrained, his face is gentle and gentle.

He looked very much like an elegant and knowledgeable scribe, not like a powerful general from the Qin Dynasty who had slaughtered so many lives.

Ji Xia remembered, in the orthodox history.

During the Warring States Period, there were 1.6 million soldiers who died directly or indirectly at the hands of Bai Qi.

However, from Bai Qi's few words, the world of Xianqin is also very grand. In the orthodox history, many strong men who did not live to the era of the first emperor, such as Mo Di and Lu Ban, are still alive.

Under the rule of Xianqin.

Thinking about it this way, the number of creatures slaughtered by Bai Qi is likely to increase several times, even dozens of times, on the basis of 1.6 million.

Such an unrivaled killing god should not be underestimated even if there are only seven spiritual palaces.

I still remember that when Bai Qi built the five spiritual houses, he was already able to overwhelm the jade capital.

Ordinary strong men who have just entered Jade City are not his opponents.

"Did you pass the school exam?"

Ji Xia signaled Bai Qi to sit down, still looking at the jade slip in front of him, and asked casually.

Bai Qi took his seat, and bought himself a cup of tea casually, drank it in one gulp, and then said with a smile: "Zi Cur's cultivation is not bad, but what is really powerful is his supernatural power of archery. If he can have a good bow, it will be an ordinary The powerhouses of the eight spiritual palaces will all have their hatred under his bow."

Ji Xia nodded and said: "Then send an order to the Tiangong Mansion to make a good bow as soon as possible, without worrying about the consumption of spirit gold."

Ripples appeared in the void, and the dark guard bowed and disappeared again.

Bai Qi said again: "In addition, Zi Cur's ability to lead the army is also extremely good, because the Moran country he was in before had been fighting with Qingran for years, and he climbed up step by step from the grassroots guards. Wu's understanding is worthy of my praise."

Ji Xia smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and said: "You are the general who overthrew the Warring States. I don't know how many kings died under your epee, and I don't know how many enemy soldiers were slaughtered by your sharp men. Even the one you praise,

Naturally, there is no need to doubt his talent. "

"My lord, maybe we can form a battalion of archers? Commanded by Zi Cur, in this way, Tai Cang's army can be completed."

Bai Qi smiled modestly when he heard Ji Xia's praise, and then spoke again.

Tai Cang did not form the bow army for a long time because of two reasons. First, Tai Cang did not have a suitable bow army general.

The second is that the formation of archers requires a large number of excellent soldiers and a lot of time, and the time and human costs required are extremely huge.

Comparing the two, it is more cost-effective to train the Raging Flame Army with the inheritance of the Battle Spirit Formation than to train the Bow Army.

Ji Xia thought for a while, and ordered someone to summon Ziju.

Not long after, Zi curse asked for an audience outside the hall.

He entered the hall and saluted Ji Xia.

Today's posture curse, black armor, long hair and crown, coupled with his heroic and muscular body, is not as embarrassing as it was a few days ago.

Ji Xia ordered him to sit down, bowed respectfully, and then wanted to salute Bai Qi, sitting down with Bai Qi bowing his head.

Before he sat upright at the table, he stared at the ground as far as he could see, without saying a word.

As a Moran general who has been baptized in many wars, he knows the etiquette of all soldiers.

This is the first reason why he is so respectful.

The second reason is because of the awe of the first King Taichu and Bai Qi.

He had been deeply impressed by King Taichu's strength in the past few days, and he had already decided in his heart that Qingran Shangyin let them go that day because of King Zun's jade slip of sword intent.

There are no monks in the spiritual palace, so don't be afraid of the sword intent jade slip of a monk on the altar.

Except for King Taichu and Lord Que Ai who came to welcome them back to Taicang.

Just when Zi Cur thought that the two of them were the two strongest in Tai Cang.

Among the army, he saw Bai Qi again.

Bai Qi just glanced at him quietly, and he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss of black ice, his whole body was stiff, and even the flow of spirit energy and blood in his body slowed down a lot.

After all these things, he was more and more amazed by Tai Cang's strength, and he became more and more in awe of Tai Cang, these terrifying human race powerhouses.

If Qingran was still alive, if someone told him that the human race could be so powerful, he would definitely scoff.

But now, the living strong are all sitting on top of him, so he can't help but not believe it.

"Zi curse, what do you think?"

Fortunately, the top general of Zicu was Bai Qi, and he didn't put too much airs on it. After expressing his thoughts gently, he asked Zicu in the same gentle way.

Zi Cur was flattered and got up quickly, first saluted Ji Xia, then wanted to salute in vain, and said: "The last general is just a general who mourns the country, and I naturally have no opinion on the will of the king and general."

Hearing Zi Cur's words, Ji Xia said softly: "Since you have been accepted by me, even if you have no human blood, you are still a soldier of my Tai Cang. I, Tai Cang, always respect the strong. If you have better suggestions, feel free to speak out."

Bai Qi also nodded and said: "Except for matters that should be arbitrary, the king is not arbitrary in other matters. If you have any suggestions, just say it."

Zi Cur heard their words, fell silent for a while, and said: "My lord, I watched Tai Cang's army a few days ago, and they are very elite. Although I have never seen the Hundred Eyes Xuanfeng Army, but even Xuanfeng The Feng Army, I'm afraid it won't be stronger than the Taicang Silver Guard."

"It's just that now, Tai Cang really lacks a battalion of bow troops. If there is a battalion of elite bow troops, Tai Cang's military strength will be greatly improved."

Ji Xia nodded slightly, motioning for Ziju to continue.

Zi cursed: "It's just that when the military strength has developed to such a level, ordinary bow troops are not feasible. Now the king is fighting hard, and if he wants to have a plan, the country that can fight against elite soldiers like Tai Cang, only I'm afraid there will be no shortage of Lingfu monks."

"Ordinary archers only shoot arrows from the rear. If it's a positional battle, it's okay, but if it's a confrontational battle, it only needs a few spirit palaces to drive straight in, and all the archers can be slaughtered."

"So according to Zicu, there is no need to recruit any more. We just need to separate ten thousand people from the Raging Flame Army, equip them with bows and arrows, let them also practice archery supernatural powers, and give them high military salaries and more cultivation resources. , and Zi Cur will also impart all the magical powers of archery."

"In this way, they can form an array to fight against the Lingfu from a distance, and they can line up to kill a powerful enemy from a distance!"

Ji Xia looked at Zicu and nodded slightly.

Bai Qi also smiled and said, "Good."