The first cause of all realms

Chapter 615
Destruction is far simpler than construction.

Killing Ma Longtu, capturing Henry Zhang, and intimidating the Northwest Daocheng, all these major events, which are extremely inconceivable in the eyes of ordinary people, took Yang Prison less than half a month.

It can clear up the northwest, allocate food and grass for disaster relief, collect refugees, break up the rebellious army, organize new troops, promote and dismiss officials, attack the gentry and gentry, count the land for sub-renting... and so on.

Even with the remaining pages of the book of life and death in hand, and the assistance of the disciples of Wanxiang Mountain, it took nearly two years to make things right.

That's all.

On the martial arts arena amidst the wind and snow, the sound of punches and kicks piercing through the air spread all over the field. More than a thousand people were performing martial arts here, fighting fiercely in pairs.

Yang Qiu stood on the sidelines with his hands behind his back, and Wu Changbai followed closely, reporting on the reorganization of the new army these days, as well as some of the more outstanding basic generals.

He is careful and excited.

Compared with being low and low in the Qingzhou Army, at this moment, he is already the commander-in-chief of the [-] new army. Although he has no right to appoint and dismiss important generals, compared to before, there is a difference between heaven and earth.

Yang Qiu was noncommittal, listening and watching.

The [-] new army, not to mention the tens of thousands in the three states of Longyuan, is even less than the original garrison in Northwest Dao City.

But he didn't lower the threshold, and even drove a group of people out to defend the city every once in a while.

At this moment, the thousands of people in the martial arts arena are naturally the elite among them. Every punch and every kick caused a strong wind to sweep away.

After a long time, there were not many people standing in the martial arts arena, so Yang Jue said:
"What does General Qin think?"

At a little distance away, Qin Lihu watched with gusto, but he couldn't help sneering when he heard Yang Jue's question:

"Soft-handed and soft-hearted, just relying on these new recruits, not to mention the elite cavalry of the three states of Longyuan, not to mention the elite cavalry of the three states of Longyuan, is far inferior to the chaotic army of Yan Dongjun that day!"

"Oh?"

Yang Jue glanced at him.

"Since ancient times, there are generally three types of soldiers. One is from a family of generals, who has joined the army since childhood, practiced martial arts, and has read military books thoroughly; veteran.

The third is to temporarily join the army temporarily, with almost no fighting power, the strong men, farmers..."

Looking at the swaying few people on the martial arts arena, Qin Lihu's voice was very loud, and there was no shortage of reprimands:
"In the third class, there are also high and low ranks. Those with fist, foot and weapon skills are superior, and secondly, those with big arms and round waists are medium... The group of people you selected can only be said to be low..."

"Wait a minute?!"

Wu Changbai's face turned blue, and he could hardly bear to refute.

Yang Jian waved his hand, motioning for him to continue.

"You came to the Northwest to attack the powerful nobles, disband the rebellious army and the old army, rank first in the recruitment threshold, and you are a good person with a clean net worth. This seems very good, but in fact..."

Qin Lihu shook his head again and again:
"Your martial arts are naturally amazing, but you don't know anything about training soldiers. I feel sorry for your commander Wu..."

After repeated invitations from Yang Yu, he still reluctantly came here, and followed him to see the [-] new troops.

He was also a little surprised by the military discipline and military appearance of this new army.

The threshold is too precise, so most of the people who join the army are from good families who are innocent and have never fought with others, and even many are simple and honest men who have never quarreled with others.

Such an army, obedient, is something he has never seen before, but it is only obedient...

However, fighting is not just about being obedient. Such a new army has never participated in large-scale fighting, and even the blood warriors are only a few thousand people.

To fight against the Shence Army led by Emperor Qianheng himself, as well as the elites of Ding'an and Longyuan who participated in the Battle of Liuji Mountain...

This is simply a fool's dream.

"Really, wait a minute?"

Wu Changbai was furious in his heart, but Yang Jue looked as usual and asked calmly:
"Is there any way to change the law?"

"The army, in the final analysis, is a violent machine, and force is the most important thing, not to mention the Shence Army trained by the imperial court, and the Xuanjia elite cavalry of King Zhao of the Western Mansion.

Even for Fang Zhenghao's Baizhou Jingqi, the threshold for enlisting in the army is to exchange blood. If it is a general, at least he must be as vigorous as a bull and as powerful as a tiger.

There is also no lack of vigor and blood like a dragon, and even a great success in exchanging blood to command the various ministries, you..."

Qin Lihu sighed:
"Don't say that I won't be a thief because of the great favor of the court. Even if I don't have this level, why would I die for you? In fact..."

"This time, it is also for the sake of helping the victims, gathering the refugees, and comforting the people in the past two years..."

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but he didn't want to stay here anymore, so he casually cupped his hands and turned to leave.

"So, let's make a bet."

Hearing the voice behind him, Qin Lihu turned around in surprise, but was somewhat interested:

"how?"

"Wanlong Road is far from the northwest, with thousands of mountains and rivers. Even if Emperor Qianheng holds a rare treasure, and the Divine Strategy Army is brave and invincible, in a short period of time, it will be beyond reach..."

Looking at this natural-born titan who is 'martial music into his life', Yang Jue spoke slowly:
"I'll spend a year here to make a bet with the general."

"What are you gambling?"

Qin Lihu frowned.

"Within one year, I will have 6 new troops, [-] defenders, and [-] patrol troops, a total of [-] people. Everyone will exchange blood. Four times, the blood is like a cow!"

"impossible!"

Not to mention Qin Lihu, even Wu Changbai was taken aback. The first thought that came to his mind was that it was impossible.

It is not uncommon to exchange blood four times within a year, but that is among hundreds of millions of warriors in the whole world.

In fact, in Northwest Dao City, there may not be one or two geniuses who exchange blood four times a year, 6 people...

Yang prison didn't panic, just smiled:

"Whether it succeeds or not is up to me, whether to bet or not is up to you."

"What about the bet?"

Qin Lihu could hold his breath.

"If I lose, I will give you back your freedom, and I will also give you a thousand taels of gold, a mouthful of a hundred-forged divine weapon, two pills of Renyuan Great Pill, and a unique skill of magic..."

Yang prison made a bet.

"You are so sure?"

Qin Lihu was a little surprised, and his heart beat a little, but after thinking about it, the difficulty of these 6 people was still overwhelming:

"Okay, the old man bet with you!"

He agreed decisively, but afterwards, seeing Yang Jue's half-smile expression, he was a little bit guilty.

"The general doesn't ask, how about losing?"

"I only have one life for this old man. If I lose, I will give you my life!"

Qin Lihu sneered, laughed loudly, turned around and left:

"There are only a few days before the New Year's Eve, so I promise you a few more days. After the New Year's Eve next year, if you can do it, so what if I will work hard for you?"

Before the words fell, the person had already gone far.

"This this……"

Wu Changbai's scalp was a little numb, he couldn't think of the significance of Yang Prison's move, let alone the possibility of it being done.

6 million people!

To practice martial arts, one should pay attention to one's natural talent, followed by the accumulation of resources and the guidance of experts.

Even though there is no shortage of pills, can all of these 6 people be geniuses? !
Besides, I can't point it out...

"Go, send these medicines to Qin Lihu's residence for me. If he refuses, just say that this is one of the bets. If he is sure to win, there is no need to refuse.

If he dare not accept it, then even if he admits defeat in advance..."

Handed the prepared elixir to the dazed Wu Changbai, Yang Jue ordered lightly.

"My lord, why do you value that old man so much..."

Wu Changbai really couldn't figure it out.

In fact, there are also masters in the Northwest Dao City, but Yang Qiu alone values ​​this person so much...

"In the future, you will naturally know."

Yang Qiu just waved his hand.

In the northwest area, the territory is vaster than Longyuan, and there are not a few talents among them, maybe compared with Qin Lihu, I'm afraid there are none.

This old guy who has not broken through the martial arts until his death in the book of life and death is a strong man who can pull up the remnant soldiers, expel the aliens, and restore the two realms under the predicament of the fall of all realms.

In contrast, although Wu Changbai's fate is also honorable, he won the title of prince by relying on the "switch to meet the enemy"...

Wu Changbai had no choice but to catch up in a hurry.

And Yang Ju, after the end of the martial arts performance, received the victorious school lieutenants one by one, and rewarded many goods, mainly pills and food.

After that, he left the barracks, and under the leadership of several Wanxiang Mountain disciples, he came to the back of the palace, in front of a secret mansion.

Here, there is an extremely strong smell of sulfur and gunpowder smoke, even if such a heavy wind and snow blows for many days, it will not condense.

From time to time, there was the sound of the fryer.

Here, it is called 'Yangdan Building', and it is the place where the alchemists recruited by the Northwest King privately are located.

Great Ming Forbidden Pill, but since ancient times, the more it is forbidden, the more people will do it. For more than four hundred years, except for the decades when Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu was in power, most of the time, it was impossible to completely suppress it. of.

Lianshengjiao, the big sects in the martial arts, and aristocratic families, many of them are secretly recruiting alchemists to make alchemy.

Henry Zhang is just one of them.

His descendants are over ten thousand, so many that he can take the blame...

"Little Master Uncle..."

The door opened, and Qi Wensheng walked out of it, bowed and saluted, and reported the progress:
"Your prescription, after a little improvement, is indeed a good alchemy. It has been refined for thirteen batches now, but it is far from what you want..."

As he said that, Qi Wensheng smiled wryly.

Henry Zhang has accumulated for many years. There are indeed many alchemists in this egg-raising building, but they are only alchemists for the Northwest Palace. The medicine used by 6 people is simply outrageous...

"There is still one year left, hurry up, we should catch up..."

Yang Jue responded casually, and took the elixir handed over by Qi Wensheng.

【Blood Exchange Pill】

【One white and one gray】

【Nourishing qi and strengthening blood (white), counterflow of blood qi (gray)】

Everything has a destiny.

After breaking through to the second level of Tongyou, he saw more, beyond the ordinary things, and almost all of them could see their fate.

These days, Yang Jue has been searching for an elixir that is 'simple to refine', 'commonly used in materials' and has a high rate of alchemy, but has been fruitless.

Until one day when he entered the Cauldron of Gluttony, he suddenly saw a 'prescription' he got from a cottage when he followed Wang Wu to suppress the bandits.

This prescription comes from a strange man who "failed in farming, in business, in writing, and in martial arts, and then transferred to study medicine".

He still remembered that this strange person was named 'Xu Yixiao'...

He still doesn't know whether this strange man will break through and exchange blood after taking the prescription he wrote, or die in a foreign land.

But after trying it, he really practiced a "high-quality and cheap" elixir that perfectly meets his needs...

"call!"

Squeezing the elixir, Yang Jue seemed to be looking at it carefully, but in fact, his mind had already been submerged in the cauldron of gluttony.

In the dark cauldron, the purple-gold gourd fell to the ground, and a huge amount of gray-white fate flickered and intertwined in the gourd. These were the low-level fate he had collected these days.

"Merge fate!"

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