Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 162 Three points return to vitality

"To be more precise, there are people who are reluctant to let go." Yang Ming walked forward and sat beside the soft couch. When Yang Ming came to the depths of the palace and saw no other maids, he already understood what Zhao Ji meant. .

"Really? Who is that person? There are a lot of people in the Ganquan Palace of the Ai family. If you don't tell the answer, the Ai family won't be able to guess who that person is." Zhao Jifeng raised her eyes slightly, but her body subconsciously She moved towards Yang Ming. Although she had only really come into contact with the warmth that made her greedy once, she would never forget it and wanted to have it again.

"Although Ganquan Palace is big, it is actually very small in my eyes." Yang Ming's palm climbed up to Zhao Ji's pretty face, stroking the skin that looked a little moist due to the heat.

"How small is it?" Zhao Ji asked lazily.

"It's so small that it can only accommodate a few people." Yang Ming said, Zhao Ji had already grasped the palm of his hand and put it against his heart. In this hot summer, when did it end?

"How many people? You are really greedy." Zhao Ji said with a smile. As Yang Ming's palm became more and more unrestrained, Zhao Ji only felt that it was getting more and more unbearable. In this damn summer, after noon, , getting hotter.

"However, you are a greedy little guy to begin with, and it's not just the Ai family who knows this. However, in front of the Ai family, you have to put away your greed. You can only see the Ai family now." Zhao Jiqing Pulling Yang Ming gently, without using any force, just using her feminine charm was enough to make Yang Ming give up resistance.

Then Zhao Ji made a beautiful turn, allowing Yang Ming, a young man from the northern border of Zhao country, to experience the exquisiteness of riding skills.

However, this time, Yang Ming was... the one being ridden.

In an instant, Zhao Ji, who was changing offensive and defensive positions, looked down at Yang Ming, with a smile on her face and eyes with a strong charm. As her red lips opened and closed, a charming voice sounded in Yang Ming's ears: " Little one, be obedient."

Zhao Ji said as she slowly wriggled her waist downwards, knowing that her way was blocked by a sharp sword blocking the way.

Although the sword is sharp, today Zhao Ji has to be a sword holder and a sword hider.

Zhao Ji finally didn't feel hot anymore, and the coolness around her allowed her to enjoy the aftertaste.

"This old guy Lu Buwei is really a profiteer. He will never make a loss-making business. However, you should agree to him. You will make the profit by covering up the sun in exchange for surprise." After listening to Yang Ming's story, Zhao Ji lazily Said proudly.

"The Sun Covering was given to me by the Queen Mother, how could I trade it." Yang Ming explained seriously, well, if there were no eyes in this world, he would be very serious now.

"When did you become so pedantic? You are obviously a very cute little guy, but you wouldn't be cute if you learned to be so pedantic." Zhao Ji sneered.

"Little guy?" Yang Ming frowned slightly, showing dissatisfaction.

"Isn't he just a little guy?" Zhao Ji met Yang Ming's gaze and said with a half-smile.

"Really small?" Yang Ming asked.

"Okay, okay, it's the Aijia's fault. He's not small at all. So, you guy who's not small at all, have you rested?"

The following days were a boring and boring life for Yang Ming. After Yang Ming paid a huge price to get Zhao Ji's permission, the west side of Ganquan Palace was opened up as a school ground. Although it was not necessarily big, the various facilities were Zhao Ji even spent her own money to equip all the horses for the imperial guards, and transformed a garden outside Ganquan Palace into a place for training the imperial guards in riding and archery.

It seems a bit out of place to train a group of imperial guards guarding the palace to be trained as field elites, but it doesn't seem strange that such a thing happened to Zhao Ji.

Apart from military training, training and passive training, there is nothing else.

If this kind of life could continue forever, Yang Ming would probably give up the idea of ​​struggling. After all, he already has enough things now.

As time goes by, the time has come to October. The fifth year of Qin Wangzheng is about to pass, and the sixth year of Qin Wangzheng is about to come. The time that Yang Ming has been waiting for for a long time is finally coming.

In the past few months, Luo Wang's Wei branch once again returned to the jurisdiction of the Xiangguo Mansion, and Lu Buwei also fulfilled the terms of the deal. Luo Wang's Korean branch was handed over to Ganquan Palace, which is Yang Ming's palace. in hand.

After Ying Ge and Li Wu entered South Korea, they followed Yang Ming's orders and reorganized the network forces, adjusted the strength of each stronghold, changed the way of contact between each other, and even changed the main tasks. A mission to find Baiyue treasure.

After all, if Yang Ming wants to find the remaining Eight Swords of Yue King, the treasure belonging to Baiyue may be the biggest clue. Anyway, Yang Ming will never admit that his greater purpose of searching for Baiyue treasure is to find Baiyue treasure. The man behind Yue Treasure.

Poor Yingge finally escaped from the oppression of the night, but met a more ruthless master like Yang Ming. Li Wu, on the other hand, was very satisfied with the current situation.

After all, with the adjustment of Luowang's Korean headquarters, she was also undergoing a transformation from a killer to a leader of Luowang, which allowed her to find a long-lost sense of security.

At the end of October, the five years of Qin Wangzheng officially came to an end. An unexpected heavy snowfall in Guanzhong turned Xianyang into a world of snow.

On the top floor of Qilin Pavilion, despite the cold wind and heavy snow, the doors and windows were still open, allowing the cold wind and snow to pour into the room.

In the dim pavilion, the lights flickered on and off, and in its depths, there were faint lights of red, green and blue flickering.

Jingyu, who was sitting on his knees behind the desk, looked at the source of the light, with a worried look in his abyss-like eyes.

Today's Qilin Pavilion has almost become Yang Ming's private domain. Who is the person at the light source? The answer is naturally self-evident.

"Can you succeed?" Frightened Salamander watched, not wanting to let go of even the slightest change.

Jing Salad knew very well what kind of martial arts Yang Ming was practicing. She was a master herself, and she could imagine what kind of martial arts Yang Ming was practicing.

It is precisely because of this that Jingli is even more worried, because she can better understand the horror of the martial arts practiced by Yang Ming, and perfectly accommodates the three attributes that are completely different, and even conflicting internal forces, so that the quality of his sight On the surface level of biochemistry, such martial arts are too difficult to practice.

The unification of the three qi is already an unparalleled achievement, let alone the unification of the three elements.

From the beginning of the year, Yang Ming began to try to integrate the three qi into one. It was not until autumn that he managed to unify the three qi and reach a state of 'harmony' in the body, and then began to practice the three yuan unification. Now it is At the end of the year, there was no progress at all.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up from the depths of Qilin Pavilion, and then black clouds surged in. Jing Salamander just stood up, but was shocked to find that a layer of frost spread, and Yang Ming's figure rushed out from the depths of Qilin Pavilion. He jumped directly out of the door and window and landed on the ground in front of Qilin Pavilion.

When Frightened Salamander ran to the door and window and looked down, it was hard to see Yang Ming's figure. Only the strong wind, clouds and the world shrouded in frost, in the depths of which a vague figure could be vaguely seen.

"Yang Ming, what are you practicing?" In the distance, Zhao Ji, who returned from Xianyang Palace, took a long detour to Qilin Pavilion, but she didn't want to be blocked by Yuan Li beside her before she set foot in the courtyard where Qilin Pavilion was located. Do it.

"A kind of martial arts beyond imagination, Queen Mother, Colonel Yang's training has now reached a very critical stage, so there is no need to disturb him." Yuan Li said solemnly.

"Is he in danger? Why does this look like the end of the world?" Zhao Ji lowered her voice and asked with concern.

"I don't know, but this is a unique skill practiced by Colonel Yang. Queen Mother, you can't let too many people see it." Yuan Li reminded.

"Yes, you all stand down." Zhao Ji ordered to the left and right.

For a moment, only Zhao Ji and Yuan Li were left.

In the sight of the three women, the energy that filled the entire courtyard was slowly condensing, the clouds were gathering into substantial water droplets, the strong wind was gathering, turning into a tornado, and the sky frost energy was also condensing.

As time passed, three red, green and blue water-like light clusters appeared around Yang Ming. They slowly rotated under Yang Ming's control and gathered in Yang Ming's palm.

"Is that the wind?" Zhao Ji watched nervously and saw a clue.

The three groups seem to be substantial energy bodies, with the divine wind force as the co-ordinator and in the center. Tianshuang and Xuyun split on both sides and converge towards the divine wind. To be more precise, they are reconciled by the power of the divine wind. It is to suppress the conflicting attributes of Tianshuang Jin and Xuyun Jin, and then coordinate Tianshuang Jin and Xuyun Jin to master the initial three-point return vitality.

It's a pity that in this state, even if he successfully cultivates the Three Yuans and returns to the Yuan Qi, Yang Ming is still far from the state of the Three Yuans returning to the One at this time.

After all, the real three-yuan return of vitality is to achieve the flow of three yuan, endless generation, coinciding with Tao to generate one, one life to be two, two to be three, three to be the ultimate principle of all things, master the changes of the vitality of heaven and earth, and point directly to the realm of gods and demons.

But even if it is just this, if Yang Ming can initially cultivate the three-point return to vitality, it will be enough to make him invincible in the first-class realm.

Yang Ming worked hard to circulate his inner energy, allowing Tianshuang Jin and Xuyun Jin to merge with Shenfeng Jin. As the three came into contact for the first time, Yang Ming felt as if he was struck by lightning, and he took a step back uncontrollably. But fortunately, I can still hold on.

As time goes by, even in the cold wind and heavy snow, Yang Ming's body is still dripping with sweat. The accumulation of quantity only takes time, but the transformation of quality is too difficult.

"Come together." With Yang Ming's slight scolding, the three qi energies that had almost merged into one finally melted into one place. But at this moment, a force so majestic that it was beyond Yang Ming's control came to him. The place where the two palms come together explodes.

A group of light reflecting red, green and blue light illuminated the entire Qilin Pavilion.

"So beautiful." Zhao Ji looked at the light breaking through the darkness in the heavy snow and said subconsciously.

"So strong." Yuan Li also said uncontrollably. In that ball of energy, which had no fierce wind, no thick clouds, no frost, and was as ordinary as a ball of water, Yuan Li felt a kind of energy. The power to kill oneself.

"This is him, he succeeded." Jing Salamander smiled faintly, but he didn't realize that his palms had grasped the window frame at some point, and his slender fingers even scratched the hard window frame deeply. of fingerprints.

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