The first cause of all realms

Chapter 277 No more shortcomings! (third change)
magnet...

Looking at the mysterious stone held by Duan Leng, Yang Qiu was a little lost in thought.

Some of these things are called Cishi, Magneto, and Xuanshi. They are differentiated according to the region and dynasties. However, their quantity is very large and their use is also very wide.

But because it was so common, Yang Ju subconsciously ignored it, and when he saw it at this moment, his heart was shocked.

But, is this thing a stone?
Of course, it doesn't matter whether others think it is right or not, the important thing is how to judge the supernatural power of financial refinement...

call!
Yang Jue stretched out his hand to hold the profound stone, urging the magical power of melting gold to refine the body.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and with the urging of his supernatural powers, he sensed strands of black energy, which came from this profound stone.

feasible!

Looking at Yang Prison in a daze, Duan Leng felt a little apprehensive, such a big man, he can't take his word for it, right?
He said that it is different from different stones, and has strange abilities, this mysterious stone is completely in line!

"good."

Yang Jue restrained his thoughts, nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand, three ingots of gold were placed on the table, the golden light shone, attracting many eyes.

Xuanshi is indeed not a rare thing, and he himself just didn't think of it for a while, but naturally he would not break his promise to the promised gold.

If it wasn't for Duan Leng's sudden break, he didn't know how long it would take him to realize that this is the so-called darkness under the lights.

"Give it all to me?"

Duan Leng shivered for a moment, his face was flushed, he thought of something, quickly put away the gold, and clasped his fist again to suppress the throbbing in his heart:

"Thank you sir!"

Thank you, sincerely.

In these years, there are so many people who don't count their words, and people who forget their righteousness when they see profit, there are really too few people like this lord in front of them.

You know, he can go back on his word, because although the mysterious stones are not too many, they are not too few. In this year and month, if you buy thousands of catties, you can't buy a single ingot of gold.

"Of course you can't go back on the deal you agreed on."

Playing with this mysterious stone, Yang Jue was eager to return, but he still asked Duan Leng to collect the mysterious stone and other strange stones for him, but even Duan Leng didn't find it, so his voice was much louder.

I don't know if there are many people in the teahouse, even in the long street outside, they can hear clearly.

The cleaning of the city for half a month can scare most people, but it can't scare everyone. There is no shortage of people who die for money, no matter what time.

Duan Leng is tall and powerful, but it's only a one-time exchange of blood. If he doesn't endorse him, he may seem to be on the street in a few days.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely go all out!"

Stimulated by gold, Duan Leng was gearing up, quite excited, and without saying much, he bowed heavily, turned around and went to the street, shouting loudly to buy Xuanshi.

Yang Jue drank the tea in his cup, put down the money, waited for Duan Leng to buy a batch, and took it with him, and then gave him a few instructions before getting up and going back to the inn.

There is a lack of water in the city, and Yang Yu hasn't taken a medicinal bath for many days. Fortunately, he has succeeded in taking the qi method, and after he feels the achievement, the pores of his body can relax freely, and the dust can't touch his body.

Otherwise, he really couldn't stand not taking a bath for more than a month.

You know, every time he fights, the sky is full of dust...

"Master Yang!"

As soon as he entered the inn, before Yang Qian returned to his room, someone called him. A middle-aged man with a calm face came, saw him slightly clasped his fists, and handed him a letter.

"This letter comes from Qingzhou..."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly retreated.

Yang Jue frowned slightly, and tore open the letter, his frown suddenly relaxed.

This letter is from Weihe.

After the turmoil in Heishan City, Wei Hegao was promoted to Jinyiwei Baihu, and he was no longer a dark son, but he still stayed in Heishan City until everything was settled before leaving for Qingzhou City.

"...There are things you left behind. Your mother-in-law is in good health and is no longer so thin, but she still misses you. If you have time, go back and have a look."

"Your fifth brother withdrew from the six gates after breaking a fortune. However, it is run by the old man and became the county magistrate. With him around, you don't have to worry about the safety of your mother-in-law."

"This way, the old man has heard your name all the time. Good boy, it really isn't a thing in the pool, and it's only been a while!"

"It's not easy to live in Qingzhou, poor old man with this little money."

"I'm back, let's have a drink..."

……

A thin letter, Yang Jue read it at a glance, but he read it over and over again many times.

"Two years have passed, and the old man still hasn't been found. My mother-in-law is recovering, but I'm afraid she will cry secretly at night. The little old lady loves to cry, and I'm not around..."

"Can Fifth Lord be the county magistrate with his temperament?"

"Old Wei went to Qingzhou, tsk, I don't know how to react when I heard my name along the way?"

"Old man, he..."

Recalling the bits and pieces of the past, Yang Yu felt warm and missed, and talked to himself for a long time before carefully putting away the letter and putting it in the mustard space.

Mustard has little space, because he can hold too few empty grain stones, and it has to be divided into two halves to distinguish storage from enemies.

The letter was placed deep down by him.

Then, he went to Li Eryi's room first, and as soon as he opened the door, the half-asleep old boy was awakened, baring his teeth and claws like he was having a nightmare.

"it's me."

Yang Jue reached out and grabbed his shoulder, breathed internally to induce vomiting, calmed down his panic and irritability, and sighed:

"Old Li, you still have to go on stage, it's not a problem to be bored all by yourself."

Half a year's life as a hungry person completely destroyed all the sense of security in Li Eryi's heart, leaving him with deep sequelae, fear of people, and liking dark corners.

This is a serious psychological trauma, he knows, but there is no rule of law, so he can only be enlightened and let him come out on his own.

"I can't get on the stage, I can't get on the stage..."

Li Eryi looked gloomy.

Don't talk about going on stage, just thinking about that scene makes him tremble all over, he doesn't want to see anyone, and dare not see anyone except Yang prison.

"I haven't heard you say the complete 'Ximen Daguanren', and I haven't finished listening to the Water Margin. Why can't you be on stage?"

Yang Jue covered him with a quilt and said with a smile:
"I know a doctor with great medical skills. When she comes, you only need to press lightly, and you won't be afraid of anything..."

"Um……"

Under Yang Ju's watchful eyes, Li Eryi fell into a drowsy sleep. He hadn't slept well these few days, and only at this time could he sleep peacefully.

"Young girl..."

Looking at Li Eryi who was sometimes ferocious, frightened, terrified, and twitching in his sleep, Yang Jue took a deep breath to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

In just over half a year, Li Eryi has almost collapsed, but in Deyang Mansion, there are more than a million hungry and refugees like him?

How many were starved to death and killed?
"Whoever you are..."

Yang Jue pressed his thoughts and went back to his room. At this time, Duan Leng also sent the second batch of profound stones. The two batches together weighed more than a hundred catties.

Sending Duan Leng away, Yang Jue closed the door, sat cross-legged on the futon, looked at the neat pile of black stones in front of him, and nodded slightly.

In his opinion, the magnetic force possessed by Xuanshi is not inferior to that of Konggu Stone, and its potential can be said to be huge.

Moreover, its texture is much harder than Konggu Stone.

More importantly, the profound stones are not rare, and the amount is large enough for his overall physique to achieve a transformation, perhaps not reaching the indestructible state of the old monk Yuanjue.

But it was enough to make up for his last shortcoming at this time, horizontal practice.

call!
While thinking about it, he stretched out his hands and put them on the pile of black stones.

Refining body, start.

hum!
The supernatural powers were sent out when he moved, and in an instant, Yang Jue felt the black air again, and it sank into his hands as soon as he moved.

Then, it spread to the subtle places all over the body in an unpredictable trajectory.

chi chi chi~
The black air entering his body was far more intense than when he smelted the empty valley stone, and severe tingling pain came from all over his body in an instant.

"call!"

Yang Ju's expression was as usual, his mind was calm, and he was contemplating himself.

After his perception improved, his internal vision became clearer, even down to a specific blood vessel.

As pieces of mysterious stones turned into powder, the pain became more and more intense, and Yang Ju finally caught the changes in his body.

This change seemed to start from a place so subtle that he couldn't even notice it, and gradually spread to the bones, meridians, membranes, blood vessels, viscera...

"It's not just a physical change..."

Vague thoughts flickered in his mind, and Yang Jue was a little surprised to find that with the sinking of the black air, his physique gradually strengthened, not only did he not feel the heaviness.

Instead, I felt an unspeakable sense of relaxation, as if the whole body became more and more agile, and even the friction between the body surface and the air became subtler.

This is, magnetism? !

……

……

call!
Suck!
On a barren mountain, Wang Jingqi sat cross-legged on a reclining bull stone, facing the rising sun, breathing out his inner breath.

With him as the center, all the Longyuan Guards sat quietly, relieving the exhaustion from traveling for many days, and recovering their mental and physical strength.

flutter~
Suddenly, there was a whistling sound of airflow in the distance.

Thursday moved in his heart, opened his eyes, and at the head of the cloud, a palm-sized eagle swooped down like an arrow, and as he raised his hand, it landed on his arm.

"Go."

He took down the letter, fed him a gift of blood-enriching pills, let Lingying go, stepped forward on Thursday, and handed it to Wang Jingqi who had just opened his eyes:
"Master Xu's letter..."

"Ah."

Wang Jingqi opened the letter, just glanced at it, and snorted coldly:
"The six doors are really rotten to the root, no wonder Fang Qidao hasn't shown up for so long! Forget about this incident, he must die for the victims!"

"What happened?"

asked Thursday.

"Yang Qianhu raided the six gates, seized the file, and found that the stronghold of the six gates has not been pulled out at all, and..."

Wang Jingqi succinctly stated the contents of the letter.

"How dare you!"

All Long Yuanwei were furious when they heard this.

"It's not just Fang Qidao, that Governor Nie is probably not clean either."

Thursday's face turned cold.

"We can't control Nie Wendong's affairs, the people behind him..."

After Wang Jingqi frowned slightly, he stood up, and all the Longyuan guards followed him and got on their horses:

"Let's go, Yuanminggu!"

　The third watch is over, good night everyone, I didn't break my promise.By the way, I recommend a book. "Struggle for Ten Thousand Dynasties: Obtain Zhao Yun Template at the Beginning", a new book by an old author, many high-quality books, the quality is guaranteed.

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