Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 472 How to refine grassroots soldiers, the first Liaodong ghost trouble

Share the world!

As soon as these four words came out, the chill all over Dong Jingtang's body suddenly dissipated, and his heart was burning like fire.

It's no wonder that he lost his composure, he really is called a king, like a delicacy in the eyes of a glutton, a naked beauty in front of a pervert.

Simply irresistible!

Confer the title, worship the general, and bestow the Zhu Kingdom!
These are the three highest achievements of Wumiao!

Any member of the military family pursues nothing more than this in his life.

As for the king with a different surname who is so rare in ancient and modern times, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

In Jingchao, it is absolutely impossible!
Because when the sage came to the throne, he had set a rule—one born with a different surname cannot be crowned king!
At most, it can only be added after death.

"Master Hou..."

Dong Jingtang's throat moved slightly, his voice was quite difficult, like rusty iron armor.

He is very self-aware, and in this life may stop at the fourth level of Dzogchen.

If you can really seize the merit of breaking the earth, you will be granted the position of prince!
With the right time, place and people, breaking through the five realms is like finding something out of a bag!
Compared with Mu Ruhan's self-canonization, the vacant position in name only is much stronger.

"Jing Tang, do you think this Marquis is joking? Is he making such wild remarks to win you over?"

Guo Xuan seemed to be planning a strategy, calculated everything, and said lightly:

"Mu Ruhan can't become a great weapon, there are two paths before him.

Either be a dog for the Four Gods, and be the king's forerunner;

Or run out of ammunition and food, and bury the bones outside the pass.

The Marquis probably knows a little about his plans.

It is nothing more than using the nine surnames of Ye Ting as internal support, and attracting the extermination of the Holy League as foreign aid.

Find an opportunity to break Helan Pass!
As long as the first city is conquered and brought into the void, the Four Gods will have a bridgehead! "

Dong Jingtang's heart trembled again, his eyelids twitched violently, he was sincerely in awe of this Marquis Dingyang who had loosened power and ignored military affairs in recent years.

All the turmoil in Baishan Heishui really cannot be hidden from the other party's eyes and ears.

Those little tricks behind the back of the Nine Surnames of Ye Ting, and what Mu Ruhan thinks is a big plan.

Perhaps Ding Yanghou had noticed it a long time ago and found out the details.

"At this age, Benhou has nothing to ask for, only a few things that he can't let go of.

One is that after staying in Liaodong for 60 years, the Jiazi wasted and only one generation of wealth was born?
Benhou was unhappy, and wanted to earn a stable family business for his unworthy descendants.

In order not to be like Yang Hong, the children die, the family withers, and in the end you are left alone, with a bleak future. "

Guo Xuan didn't shy away from hiding his words, as if confessing to Dong Jingtang, he said frankly:
"Secondly, this Marquis has been fighting with Nian Changxing for most of his life, and he and I were killed in a sea of ​​corpses, with our heads tied to our trouser belts.

Back then, the bet was bigger than who the official was.

In the end, the two of us became marquises together, guarding the white mountains and the black waters.

The sage made a rule that people born with different surnames cannot be crowned kings.

This Marquis has not yet lost his mind and gone crazy, risking the disapproval of the world and proclaiming himself king.

After death, the word "Hou" was removed, and the title of "King" was added, and he was satisfied.

Therefore, this Marquis needs a considerable contribution to support the nine surnames of Ye Ting and Mu Ruhan, and this is the reason.

Killing a remnant of a traitor would at best be rewarded by the Eastern Palace.

However, the significance of eradicating and restoring the barbarians and establishing a new dynasty is different. "

Dong Jingtang took a deep breath, fortunately he thought that Mu Ruhan would be able to achieve great things by forbearing and dormant.

Looking at it now, he is just a stepping stone for Hou Dingyang to go further.

Sure enough, these civil servants and military generals who followed the sage to conquer the world, made meritorious service from the dragon, and enjoyed wealth and honor.

No one is a fuel-efficient lamp!

"If Lord Hou doesn't dislike Jing Tang's Yeting bloodline.

I am willing to serve Dingyanghou Mansion with my life! "

Dong Jingtang thought for a moment, clasped his hands heavily and said.

"You can answer like this, Ben Hou is very happy.

Ye Ting's Blood Deed of Hundred Generations is not completely unbreakable.

Back then, when one master of the Hundred Barbarian royal family died, seven or eight slaves were contracted.

Now Mu Ruhan is the master alone, manipulating the death of thousands of people.

The authority is heavier, and the mental consumption is also greater.

However, he is suspicious by nature, and he is always reluctant to hand over the "true blood" to others. "

Guo Xuan patrolled around the top of the city, and then walked into the nearby beacon.

A few pawns inside rubbed their hands and gathered around the brazier to keep warm, when suddenly they felt the light dim at the entrance.

Turning his head, he saw that it was Ding Yanghou, whom everyone in Helan Pass knew!

But those beacon pawns didn't get up, but asked sharply:
"Hai Shi! Password!"

Guo Xuan was quite satisfied, and glanced at Dong Jingtang from the corner of his eye.

The latter reported the secret signal of Haishi, and those beacon soldiers just knelt down:

"See Lord Marquis! Please forgive me for being rude!"

Guo Xuan waved his hand and said:
"According to the regulations of Helan Pass, in Fengsui Fort, if anyone who sees patrolling and moving around, no matter who it is, first question the password and check the code.

You guys did a great job, what's wrong? "

Several beacon pawns of different ages were all excited.

To them, Marquis Dingyang is like a big shot in the clouds.

It is a great honor to have a glance and a few words.

From now on, after every tea and dinner, I will be able to come up with something to talk about!

"Drinking alcohol is not allowed in the army, and it is difficult for this Marquis to disobey it.

Jing Tang, take some tiger bone ointment later, to strengthen their blood, strengthen their muscles and bones.

Just as a reward. "

Guo Xuan confessed a few words, checked that the firewood and saltpeter in Fengsui Fort were properly stored, and then left.

"By the way, where did you just talk about?"

Dong Jingtang lowered his eyebrows and replied pleasingly:
"Mu Ruhan is suspicious."

Guo Xuan nodded and said:
"Once he dies, the Mu Ru clan will be wiped out, you are of the blood of He Mi, so you have some leeway.

If you can seize the time, while Mu Ruhan's body is still cold, refine the essence of qi and blood, and use the secret method to swallow and refine it.

It might not be possible to replace it. "

"All according to Lord Hou's orders."

Dong Jingtang, the Liaodong vicious tiger with a reputation for viciousness, seemed to be tamed at this moment, extremely peaceful.

He and Ye Ting had no relationship at all, it was nothing more than being constrained by the blood contract of a hundred generations and had to rely on Mu Ruhan.

Now Marquis Dingyang pointed out a clear way, he has no reason to refuse.

"He who understands current affairs is a hero, and this Marquis is right about you.

As long as Mu Ruhan is killed, you will control Yeting and Baiman.

This Marquis can promise that if you have a surname of Guo in Liaodong, if you respect Tang, you can be a happy prince outside the customs for a day.

Mu Ruhan used five hundred catties of refined iron ore in exchange for a bucket of rice from Helan Pass.

If you replace him, one hundred catties will be exchanged for one stone.

Those barbarian remnants who have run out of ammunition and food are not so spineless, so they are naturally willing to submit to you. "

Guo Xuan turned around and looked inside the pass. The beacons were surrounded like a long dragon, lit up with star lights, and the barracks stretched endlessly, like undulating mountains.

"From now on, you and I will work together, and the white mountains and black waters will be in the palm of your hand!"

Dong Jingtang's heart was surging, and he suddenly asked:

"Then what about Ji Jiulang? This kid killed Liang Zhong, and it's clear that he wants to tear himself apart with the Dingyang Houfu."

Guo Xuan shook his head and said:
"The overall situation is the most important thing, let him make a fuss, and when the trouble can't be over, Mu Ruhan will take action.

Then, you sent troops to destroy Sangengtang and give Donggong an explanation. "

Dong Jingtang's heart skipped a beat, San Gengtang was filled with nine surnames of Ye Ting, among them there was no lack of He Mi.

"What? Kindness and softness?"

Guo Xuan raised his eyebrows, and the kind smile on his face restrained a bit.

Dong Jingtang, this vicious tiger, placed in front of Marquis Dingyang, looked like a young calf that had never grown claws and fangs, completely devoid of arrogance.

His shoulders trembled slightly, as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cave, and after a while he said with difficulty:

"Jing Tang grew up in Yeting since he was a child, many siblings, relatives and friends of the same clan in the Third Watch Hall... After pulling out that place, Jing Tang has nowhere to return and has become a lonely ghost.

Lord Hou!If you don't give up, Jing Tang is willing to worship you as a righteous father!

It was also good for Jing Tang to have something to rely on in his heart. "

Guo Xuan was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't expected it, he pondered for a moment and said:
"This Marquis deserves to respect Tang, God bestows on heroes!
The Great Pill of Hundred Battles from Wumiao has been delivered, you can use it to refine and increase your skill. "

Even though Dong Jingtang was wearing armor, he still pushed gold mountains and inverted jade pillars, and worshiped as soon as he took his head.

"Boy, thank you foster father!"

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Jingzhou, Huanhuajianchi Mountain Gate.

Ji Yuan opened his eyes, and he let out a long breath with his mind returning to his true self.

Within the Sea of ​​Consciousness, spiritual thoughts are shining brightly, shimmering and shining, as if condensed into silk, with thousands of changes.

"Three souls and seven souls, straddling two realms.

It is equivalent to returning the iron embryo to the furnace for quenching, which is greatly improved. "

Ji Yuan smiled in satisfaction, he had never comprehended the method of contemplation and refining gods before, so he didn't realize it.

Now condense the five-color divine light, evolve the yin and yang two qi, and train each thought to be full and firm.

For all kinds of subtleties, the five senses are more sensitive.

Even the billowing vitality flowing in the void can be seen carefully and clearly.

"I got a piece of [Grass Head King]'s red fate, the Mountain and Sea Boxing Sutra of Tu Canglang, Lei Wuxiang's Tianpeng Chuiyunbu, and a purple green fairy peach...

This time, the harvest is not small. "

A smile appeared on Ji Yuan's face as he took stock of his income from entering and exiting the Doujie.

Within the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the Map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven trembled slightly, reflecting the fiery red star of Destiny, showing the refining method of the Grass Head Soldiers.

【Grass Head Soldier】

[Ten types of genus can be confiscated, and they can be taken into private parts]

[Condition [-]: The number of repression gas]

[Since ancient times, those who have no official orders will die if they are suddenly expensive, and those who have no great luck will suffer for Tengda.Therefore, if you want to make grassroots soldiers, you must either be supreme or noble, or be vicious, so that you can suppress them and not be rebelled]

[Condition [-]: Refining Soul and Endowing Life]

[It is necessary to know the art of entering and exiting the netherworld, and possess the ability to perceive the subtleties of the spirit, so as to absorb the evil spirits that linger after death, refine them into fate, and bestow them on grassroots soldiers.Seven are Ding, fourteen are generals, and twenty are gods]

"Grass-headed soldiers, grass-headed generals, grass-headed gods.

There are also three ways to advance, depending on the number of lives given. "

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, and there was nothing difficult about these two conditions.

First of all, he has a fate of [Foot on the Seven Stars], the precious luck of being promoted to the title of king, and it is easy to suppress the grassroots soldiers.

Secondly, going in and out of the netherworld to absorb evil spirits is the old line of the second general.

"I saw Mu Ruhan's fire-riding iron cavalry outside the pass before. They were aggressive like fire and swift like the wind. They were really sharp and brave.

It can be seen that King Zhenhuang has some methods in raising and training soldiers.

Thinking about it this way, Marquis Dingyang, one of the most famous generals in the world, would not be far behind.

After all, following the sage to fight the world, he has encountered tough battles big and small, and he is by no means an ordinary person.

The seventeen tiger and wolf divisions of the Jing Dynasty, Guan Ningwei in Liaodong, are especially famous for riding and shooting, and the horses with strong armor and sharp blades are unparalleled!
Now that I have the refining method of this grassroots soldier, I have more confidence to compete with it. "

Ji Yuan thought to himself.

"But who should be the first lucky one?"

The young Qianhu was thinking about it when he saw Pei Silang, who was outside the door, acting suspiciously.

His eyes brightened slightly, and he stopped Pei Tu on the spot and asked:
"You don't go to the school to practice, and you sneak out with Luo Sanlang?"

Pei Tu's martial arts talent is mediocre, and he doesn't care much about fighting strength.

But he is born with a good skin, and he is open and elegant about fun, anecdotes and witty things are casually spoken, and he can get along well with anyone.

Luo and Zhen, who left Tianjing and traveled across mountains and rivers to Liaodong to do business, hit it off right away and became confidants.

It was only three or four days since they first arrived in Jingzhou, so the two tasted the brothels and Goulan in the city.

Xiaoqi and Tiqi who were traveling with him were all envious.

"If you go back to Qianhu, Mr. Luo invites the younger one out to discuss a deal."

Pei Tu replied respectfully.

"The two of you have similar tastes, apart from Fengyue, what business can we talk about?"

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, apparently not believing it.

"It's the Fengyue business! Mr. Luo said that most of the brothels in Jingzhou open their doors to make a living. It's too vulgar.

I plan to do an elegant one by myself, and get some names such as hall meetings, riding and shooting, and throwing pots. "

Pei Tu coughed twice, and said cautiously.

"It's so elegant. I hope he still remembers that the purpose of this trip to Liaodong is to open up trade routes and establish a business."

Ji Yuan shook his head slightly, but didn't say much.

His heart is like a mirror, and he can see clearly that in this piece of white mountains and black waters, the secret to doing business is nothing more than three words, find a way.

But he and the Dingyanghou's mansion broke up and offended Guo Xuan, and of course there was no way to talk about the business route and name that Luo and Zhenxin had been thinking about.

The two of them are both prosperous, and both are hurt, and they cannot leave the relationship.

The military general at the border may not sell Tongbao Bank's face, and he is willing to talk to the uncle Guo who calls the wind and rain.

"Fantasy matters, let's not rush."

Ji Yuan waved his hand.

"I want to ask you, are there any haunted places around Jingzhou?"

Pei Tu couldn't figure it out for a while, but it was Beizhen Fusi who inquired, and the information was always very well informed.

After thinking about it briefly, he gave the answer:

"Ghosts in Liaodong have always been quite serious, because they have been repeatedly offended, everyone is a soldier.

The lingering ghosts of those who died in battle, tragic death, and violent death stay in the yang world, often causing disasters.

In Hongjia Village outside Jingzhou City, this kind of thing happened a few days ago, and it was just reported to the government.

Because it is very bizarre, it spread quickly. "

Ji Yuan asked with great interest:

"Hongjia Village? What happened?"

Pei Tu weighed his words and said slowly:

"It is said that there is a young man surnamed Hou in Hongjia Village who works as a tenant farmer for the wealthy Li family. He is honest and hardworking.

In the past few days, he went out early and returned late every day. Before dawn, he went to the fields to do spring plowing. As a result, when he got home, he had steaming steamed buns and rice, boiled tea, and even a few pieces of fat and lean meat in the bowl. "

Ji Yuan lowered his eyes, and somehow felt a familiar feeling, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

"It was a good thing in the first place, but the young man surnamed Hou said it when he was chatting with a few acquainted neighbors.

Then he was arrested by the wealthy Li family and sent to the Yamen. "

Pei Tu is a good piece of storytelling material, he paused when he talked about the subtleties, intending to make a fool of himself.

Feeling the sharp gazes of thousands of households in his family, he felt a chill all over, cleared his throat quickly, and continued:
"It turned out to be the rich family of the Li family. In the past few days, not only chickens, ducks and poultry have been killed or injured, but people have also been killed frequently.

So, they insisted that it was the young man surnamed Hou who was playing tricks secretly, driving the evil spirit to seek wealth and kill him!

Now it has been widely spread, and everyone in the city knows it. "

Ji Yuan nodded and said:
"It is indeed a miracle.

Come on, Pei Silang, come with me and watch the excitement. "

When Pei Tu heard it, he looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, and said with a listless expression:
"Master Luo..."

Ji Yuan glanced sideways, and asked lightly:

"What? You want to work as a clerk at Tongbao Bank? Don't you want to eat the food from Beizhen Fusi? If so, I will allow you."

Pei Tu instantly raised his head and chest, and said energetically:
"My lord Qianhu, the little one is going to lead the horse now!"

(End of this chapter)