Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 754 The Perfect Triangular Contempt Chain
Black and White Young Master Siming looked at each other, and then looked at Luo Yan strangely. His elder sister Bai hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course it is possible. It is not difficult to produce ordinary grains. Most of Kibe's disciples can do it."

Immortal cultivators are different, they can produce grains, so it seems likely that Taoism also has this ability.

Of course, it is also possible not to eat at all, just swallow the essence of the world.

For example, Xiaomeng in the original book went into seclusion at the age of eight, and it will be ten years before she leaves the seclusion. It is hard to say whether she has eaten, drank, or sedated in these ten years.

In terms of talent, Xiaomeng was the ceiling of the Qin Dynasty, and he had eaten Chisongzi at the age of eight, which was outrageous to the extreme.

Leaving aside the matter of Taoism, Luo Yan of the Yin Yang family decided to take it. The ability to produce grain alone is of great help to Luo Yan. Cassava is easy to grow and grows extremely fast. If it is combined with the Yin Yang family, it will not matter The truthful wood attribute yin and yang spells can completely challenge out-of-season growth.

It is not impossible to cultivate non-toxic and harmless cassava even after several years of cultivation and some appropriate grafting techniques.

There are not so many talents in the Yin Yang family.

Luo Yan sighed softly at this moment, but he also knew that it was unrealistic for all the disciples of the Yinyang family Kibe to help him produce cassava, so he couldn't help asking: "I don't know if this ordinary person who can produce grain growth can practice it ?”

"...No, Yin-Yang spells cannot be practiced by those who are not gifted. There will be a danger of backlash. Even the simplest transformation technique requires a certain level of Yin-Yang cultivation as a foundation, unless it is released at the cost of one's own vitality regardless of the danger. .”

Shao Si Minghei looked at Luo Yan, and said slowly with a slightly cold voice.

Yin-Yang spells are originally a way of cultivating with swords and swords. Many spells are extremely overbearing, and their effects are naturally stronger. Those with high talents can be exempted from part of the price. Those with insufficient talents, then use your life!

Life is hard, live a few more years, life is not hard, death or disability.

In other words, the Yin-Yang school's techniques don't really pay attention to innate talent, they can be practiced by anyone, but it's easy to kill people.

Luo Yan was sure, as for the danger, it was not a problem at all in his opinion, as long as it was possible, the most indispensable thing in this world was people, and the tens of thousands of barbarian captives had to eat after building roads, which in itself was not a small sum , let them spawn on their own, eat themselves, and get off to a perfect start?
Comparable to a perpetual motion machine!
In this way, Qin State no longer has to worry about the issue of captives. The Hu people can take as many as they have, and they are all treasure boys.

"What is your husband going to do?"

Concubine Yan spoke, her beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

Luo Yan chuckled and said, "There are too many prisoners in Qin State, food supply is a big problem, if it can be solved with yin and yang magic."

"There are too many, and it is impossible for Kibe's disciples to do it."

Hei looked at Luo Yan and directly refused. There were only dozens of Kibe's core disciples, and only a dozen of them were proficient in the art of metamorphosis. How could they become tools to catalyze grains.

As a disciple of the Yin Yang family, what he pursues is the limit of heaven and man, not eating and drinking.

In the Yin Yang family, they only regard this method as a process of cultivation, not a necessary work.

How could she agree to Luo Yan's request.

"So I hope that Kibe can simplify this metamorphosis technique, as long as it can ripen the grain, it doesn't matter even at the cost of its own vitality."

Luo Yan said softly, he has no shortage of tools in his hands.

"If ordinary people forcibly cultivate and use it, their lifespan will be greatly reduced, and it may even be less than ten years."

Shao Si Mingbai reminded.

This is her rather euphemistic way of saying that if she uses it frequently, she may not survive in three to five years.

That's really great, are those Hu captives still waiting for Qin to provide them with old age?

Qin only needs young and middle-aged people!

Luo Yan thought very coldly, if the dead friends don't die poor people, if they don't die, their own people will have to die. In contrast, it is natural to ask them to die. To be eaten by others, in addition to being strong, one must also have the awareness of "cannibalism".

Luo Yan nodded, and said softly: "That's all, I need to bother you two about this matter."

Black and white young master Siming looked at each other and did not refuse.

After entering the room to drink tea and chat for a while, Luo Yan got up and left with Concubine Yan. As for the future San Wu Shao Si Ming, he also saw it, a cute and cute purple-haired little loli.

She is a bit out of group, just quietly practicing yin and yang, it seems that this is the only thing in her eyes.

The hand flowers are very beautiful~
Little Lolita's solemn seal, just tell me if it's interesting or not.

Luo Yan thought for a while, and didn't come close to disturb her. At least for now, there is no need to change her fate trajectory. If she doesn't force her, how can she turn the black and white young master into her own? I didn't think of its other uses before, but now that I know it, how can I let it go.

They are all superb talents!

Shao Siming's home should not be the Yinyang family, Qin is the place where the Yinyang family's disciples contribute their future.

It has to be said that there are many talents from various schools of thought, but it is a pity that they have gone in the wrong direction.

……

"Husband cares about that child?"

Walking out of Kibe's palace, Concubine Yan asked.

Luo Yan smiled mysteriously and said, "I have a hunch that she will become the new Young Commander of the Yin Yang family in the future. This is her destiny."

"When did my husband learn this way?"

Concubine Yan had a strange look in her eyes, looked at Luo Yan, and asked, besides Donghuang Taiyi, only Moon God has a little bit of experience in this skill.

Pretending to be too pretentious... Luo Yan quickly corrected it, and said with a smile: "Just joking, I just want the black and white young master to be mine. The artistic conception will require the next one to kill the previous one.

This is an opportunity.

As for the child, she was related to a friend of mine. "

What he said was half true and half false, but Luo Yan was sure that Concubine Yan would not continue to ask.

Concubine Yan's reaction did not exceed Luo Yan's expectations, she nodded, and brought the topic to Kibe's technique, reminding Luo Yan of the danger of this technique, and telling Luo Yan not to practice without authorization.

Luo Yan nodded in response, he is not interested in other five-element techniques for the time being, and he prefers to overtake on curves rather than step-by-step practice.

Because it's really fast!
Just when Luo Yan was planning to return in a few days.

Da Si Ming and Hong Lian are not in a good mood, the former feels that he is wasting time, and the latter feels that he has been tricked...

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South Korea, Xinzheng.

Han Fei rode in the carriage, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar city, felt a little cold in his heart, and his eyes were even more complicated. Finally, he endured everything and entered the palace to meet his father.

Compared with the previous year, Han Wangan's body was fatter, and he seemed to be completely addicted to the extravagance of wine and sex. stupid.

Han Fei didn't say much, but just met his fifth brother, the new Korean prince Han Li.

He has always had a stubborn personality and never participated in power struggles. He only likes to study ancient books. In the past, he didn't have much contact with Han Fei and others. Wei Zhuang was selected and became the crown prince of South Korea.

Of course, he was only a crown prince in name, a puppet supported by Wei Zhuang.

Han Li is also very clear about this, but he has no right to refuse. Wei Zhuang's shark teeth are too sharp and bloody, and the slaughter of the fourth brother's family is enough to make an example to others.

When Han Fei found him, he didn't say much, but said calmly, "Tell Wei Zhuang, I'm back. Tonight, I'll wait for him at the old place."

After speaking, Han Fei planned to leave.

Han Li hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Ninth Brother, I don't want to be the crown prince."

However, in the past four or five years, two princes in South Korea have died in a row, and all of them have been killed. How can Han Li, a veteran of the law, be indifferent? He just wants to read a book quietly. What can he do wrong, honestly Should people be chosen?
Although Han Li didn't care about business and didn't even bother to communicate with others, he also knew that Han Fei and Wei Zhuang had a good relationship.

This time, he naturally hoped that Han Fei could speak for him and let him get rid of his life as a puppet.

Han Fei was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, smiled, and said, "I'm sorry, Fifth Brother, I will persuade Wei Zhuang."

"Thank you."

A trace of gratitude appeared in Han Li's eyes, and he looked at Han Fei cautiously, and said.

He is also a bit introverted.

……

……

The former Zilanxuan is no longer there, and now Wei Zhuang is active in Ji Wuye's mansion. As for the South Korean general who was appointed and dismissed inside, he was so weak in front of his shark teeth that he slaughtered Han Yu's entire mansion, leaving him alone. Wei Zhuang can be regarded as a vicious man.

These days, except for those who are capable, there is no one who is not afraid of criminals like Wei Zhuang.

What's more, South Korea's national strength is gone, and everything has become a decoration. If Qin Guo didn't help to see the situation, the whole country would probably be in chaos.

"brush!"

A white shadow flickered past, and then slowly fell like a feather, tiptoeing to the ground, very chic, a little cold and arrogant eyes glanced at Wei Zhuang sitting on the general's seat, and said: "Han Fei is back. "

Wei Zhuang's closed eyes slowly opened, his brows were tightly furrowed, and there seemed to be something floating in his pupils, which finally turned into calmness and indifference.

"He should have come back to find you."

Bai Feng looked at Wei Zhuang, and said calmly, he knew a little about Wei Zhuang and Han Fei's past, so he naturally knew their friendship.

It's just that the current Wei Zhuang is no longer the Wei Zhuang he used to be. Since he slaughtered the entire Han Yu's mansion, he is no longer the Wei Zhuang of Quicksand.

"Han Fei? The ninth son of South Korea? Do you need me to kill him?"

A hardcover man with a half-green eye mask on his face slowly got up, his whole body was full of murderous intent, he glanced at Wei Zhuang who was sitting high up with his cold eyes, and asked, at the same time, two crawling evil wolves beside him slowly got up, Grinning his teeth, Halazi slipped down, revealing his fierce look.

This person was formerly a Korean general who served Han Wangan, but unfortunately Han Wangan was too weak, how could wolves worship the weak.

Now he is the Canglang King of Reverse Flow Sand.

"It's my business."

Wei Zhuang spoke indifferently, his voice was hoarse, low but magnetic, very charming, and the long gray hair that hung down added a bit of death and indifference, representing his loneliness.

Hearing this, the Canglang King shook his head, sat down slowly, did not speak again, and continued to compete with a plate of raw meat.

That's right, he likes to eat raw meat with blood, he's a werewolf!

"Is his blood good to drink?"

The hidden bat hanging upside down on the beam opened its blood-colored eyes. It seemed that it was time to eat again. It said in a bloodthirsty way. The weird tone didn't sound like a human being, but more like a monster. It made people feel irritated. .

Wei Zhuang looked over indifferently, and said calmly: "This is the last time, I don't want to repeat my words a second time."

The hidden bat's eyes flickered for a moment, and the bloodthirsty eyes slowly faded away, and then his figure flashed, like a big black mouse, plundering along the beams towards the outside of the hall. He needed bloodthirsty to suppress the restlessness in his heart. He doesn't have the guts.

Because Wei Zhuang's sword is too fast and too domineering!
"Where is he now?"

Wei Zhuang looked at Bai Feng and asked.

"I just entered the palace. I went to see the King of Han. I guess I also saw Han Li. If there is no accident, Han Li should bring back news about him."

Bai Feng folded his hands on his chest, and said lightly, with a bit of future Bai Feng's posture.

Wei Zhuang was silent, because he knew what Han Li would say, and he also knew where to meet him, that was the first time they met.

At that time, Wei Zhuang hadn't worshiped in the ghost valley, and Han Fei hadn't gone to Confucianism to study.

In a blink of an eye, it has been ten years.

Without saying a word, Wei Zhuang got up slowly with his sword in hand, and immediately walked towards the outside of the hall. Before leaving, he said indifferently: "Be careful with Han Li, and don't let him have other thoughts."

"I'll keep an eye on him."

The Canglang King responded.

As for Bai Feng, he watched Wei Zhuang leave and looked at his back. He was very curious about what Wei Zhuang could say to Han Fei, but he didn't dare to eavesdrop because he couldn't stop him within ten steps. Wei Zhuang raised his sword violently.

But this is temporary, Bai Feng is confident, surpassing Wei Zhuang's sword speed.

As long as he is fast enough, Wei Zhuang's sword cannot keep up with his speed.

I don't know how Mo Ya will feel when he sees Bai Feng at this moment.

Wait for Wei Zhuang to leave.

Bai Feng looked at the Canglang King, especially when he saw him biting the bloody raw meat, with a bit of disgust in his eyes, frowned and said: "Take care of your dogs, don't let them touch my birds. "

Recently, he has gained a lot of experience in raising birds. Unfortunately, the wolf king raises is very annoying and likes to chase prey.

The Canglang King also seems to think that this can train the speed of the wolf, which is more conducive to training.

"Are you blind? It's a wolf!"

The Canglang King paused in his hands, raised his head, the mask with the green gemstones exuded a faint light, and said to Baifeng coldly.

As he got angry, the two wolves beside him grinned and looked over.

"Is there a difference? If you can't manage these two beasts well, I don't mind giving my bird an extra meal."

Bai Feng said coldly and proudly.

Because his speed is far faster than the Canglang King, people who are slower than him are not qualified to look at him, they can only stand on the ground and look up.

The Canglang King squinted his eyes and stared at Bai Feng firmly.

"Brush~"

The Hidden Bat came back at some point, with blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the two expectantly, and urged, "You might as well fight once while Master Wei Zhuang is away. I would also like to know the blood in your body. What kind of taste, is it sweeter~"

Bai Feng frowned, and then walked away in a flash of disgust. He felt that Wei Zhuang recruited monsters, which was disgusting.

The Canglang King glanced at the Hidden Bat indifferently, and sat down to eat the meat in disdain.

Compared with Bai Feng, a little boy, he looks down on a blood-sucking monster even more!
The perfect triangle contempt chain!

At this moment, the black-robed figure who has been hiding in the dark is weak and silent, without any sense of existence...

PS: A little late, catch up, sleep

(End of this chapter)