The king does not see the king [Honghuang]

When he woke up the next day, Ji Yizhao instinctively raised his hand, froze for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, and reached out to touch the wound on his left shoulder.

Through the sackcloth bandage, he could also feel that there had been scabs.

Are you mistaken, this is a penetrating injury.

He touched his right hand again. He practiced forcefully yesterday, and the three meridians of Shaoyin, Taiyin, and Jueyin in his right hand were severely damaged. It should be swollen and unable to be lifted at this time.

But why Mao is just a little sore now.

Is my physique not human but Ultraman?

This question was only tangled in his mind for a thousandth of a second, and then he left it behind.

Yesterday's attack was really powerful. You must know that he usually went to the battlefield with the side effects of the Shanzhai Shenzhaojing, which can break all kinds of spells, so when he encountered the genuine product yesterday, he had no way to attack.

But compared with Shenzhaojing, the attack power of this kind of spiral force is really the difference between the M109 heavy sniper and the shotgun.

The radian of the control muscle was wrong yesterday, the rifling was too dense, and the parameters were increased by 30% to re-test.

"Brother?" Ji Qiyao watched curiously as his elder brother got up from the bed covered with hay, directly carved a penny-deep handwriting with his fingers on the nearby mountain wall, and wrote a long speech from top to bottom out of control.

"The width of the meridians is about 1.45 millimeters. According to the best calculation formula, it is the length of the square of the diameter of the bullet, and then multiplied by the fixed parameters. The length of the right Taiyin meridian is..."

"It's solved, it's 4.37. It's just that this speed is a bit too fast, adjust it downwards and calculate again..."

"Brother..." Ji Qiyao was a little dumbfounded, and went up to pull his brother's clothes.

"Ah Yao, don't make trouble, my brother is studying peerless martial arts." Ji Yizhao hugged his brother aside and returned to continue counting.

"Okay." Qi Yao watched obediently.

"It's just that it's too slow for a single meridian. It's difficult to control the speed of the spiral-shaped concave-convex lines simulated by muscles. Then only arrange a few nodes to accelerate, and the same effect can be achieved through the meridian connection points..."

"The route is..." He quickly drew the outline of the human body on the wall, pointed out a total of 409 acupuncture points, and used his fingers to connect a large circle.

Staring at his own results, he lucked out silently, his vitality passed through the Qijing, entered the Du point, and rotated at the connection point between the Qijing and Zhengjing, and accelerated once every time, when the last point passed, he rushed straight to the Taiyin Meridian , passing silently in the air.

No harm to the body.

That is……

Become!

Taking another look at the exercises on the mountain wall, Ji Yizhao smiled and did not destroy them.

He raised his head, the top of the cliff was a thousand feet high, if any protagonist survived by jumping off the cliff in the future, it would be considered an adventure, and this could be regarded as a superior method.

Tsk, I can also be a master in a martial arts novel.

"Okay, brother, let's go. It's not good to let them go early by sleeping in until noon every time." Ji Yizhao was in a good mood and went to tease his brother.

"Brother, your problem of staying in bed and your habit of staying at home are both innate, and they can't be cured, I understand." Ji Qiyao nodded solemnly like a little adult.

"...If you don't recognize a hundred words today, you will never want to listen to bedtime stories again!"

"Brother, you are using power for personal gain." Ji Qiyao protested, waving his fists.

"Yes, you can choose to listen to stories or write, I am very democratic."

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Although it is noisy, there are many people along the way, and they are not alone. They rush during the day, some people keep vigil at night, and the rest practice Fajue together. Occasionally, some brave people will collect questions and ask Ji Yi Zhao.

Ji Yizhao also found that his living standards were going up.

For example, the straw mats he sleeps on are replaced with new ones every day.

For example, my younger brother has wild honey to drink every day.

Another example is that someone offered to weave fine linen clothes for him.

You must know that there are 72 procedures for smoking fine hemp. How did they do it?

Yi Yin smiled and said that everyone wanted Shaojun not to bother about common things.

Ji Yizhao asked him to speak directly.

"Young Master, your Jue... what's next?"

"Under it, there is no one below." Ji Yizhao's version was just a popular version he wrote before, suitable for almost all physiques, and far less demanding than the Shenzhao Sutra learned by his younger brother, but it is worse than it is easy to understand and quick to use, but after all, it has a deeper level. It's much more complicated, and there may be omissions. Of course, it's okay to have abnormal control.But for others, it's better to be safe.

"Then when will it be?" Yi Yin's eyes glistened with water, which was a gaze full of admiration and longing.

This made Ji Yizhao not even a little embarrassed to say what he wanted to cheat.

So he said perfunctorily, "In two days."

"Thank you, Shaojun!" Yi Yin was overjoyed, and immediately kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, "My Nanshan family will be born as Shaojun in this life, and I will live and die to thank you for your kindness."

Ji Yizhao nodded, and continued to calculate his spiral optimization.

But if they develop vitality, then they have the source, can they also activate the spiral energy?

Maybe think about it.

Two days later, Yi Yin showed up in front of Ji Yizhao with a table of fresh and fragrant wild goods on time and without missing a second.

"Well, it's been written, but it needs to be adjusted." The more Ji Yizhao looked at it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with it, and under Yi Yin's almost angry eyes, he crushed half of the writing, "Let's see it in seven days."

"Young Master, don't work too hard." Yi Yin could only press the matter down, "Let's eat first."

Seven days later, Yi Yin cooked a table of richer dishes.

"There is a problem with the outline, I changed it, and it is still being revised. It will be updated in a month."

A month later...

Three months later...

"There is one on the next level, take it. If you don't understand, ask the Taoist priest. If you don't understand, just ask me." Ji Yizhao finally gave him the written oracle bone, "This is the third to the seventh level. , I will think about it later.”

"Young Master." Yi Yin carefully put away the oracle bones, and said solemnly, "Actually, you don't need to be so cautious. The Dharma Gate has always been passed down by the immortals. Even if we ordinary people touch it, it is a death penalty. If you are willing to hand it over to my family, it is no different. It’s a great kindness, how dare you put so much thought into it.”

"Have you really thought it through?" Ji Yizhao asked suddenly.

"Why did Shaojun say that?" Yi Yin was puzzled.

"Since I am the young master of the Southern Wilderness, if you become my direct descendants, it will be an endless conquest." Although he thought that he could find a place to live in peace and seclusion, his younger brother and his identity are sensitive, and he has no interest in being a As a savage, it is impossible for my younger brother to live in the pursuit of others.

"Young Master." Yi Yin suddenly smiled, his brows and eyes were delicate, and his smile was like a bright moon, it was a kind of boldness and pride engraved in the bones and blood.

Then, he knelt down on one knee and beat his heart with his right fist.

"The Southern Desolation Department is born for war. We, the people of Nanshan, swear to the sky that you are the Lord, and we will keep our promises."

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The Southern Wilderness is far away from the central capital, and the mountains are dangerous and densely forested. It took two and three months for this team of less than 2000 people to finally walk out of the Jishan Mountains, which stretch for thousands of miles.

The masked man Ji Yizhao met never came out again. Although the journey was bumpy, there were no major casualties. Moreover, after training in the magic arts, the complexion of this kind of team is quite different. Everyone is vigorous and agile. Flexible as a leopard.

Although it is said that a lot of nutritious meat is needed in the early stage of the revision, the mountain forest species are extremely rich these years, such as deer, raccoon, orangutan, deer, bear, wild boar, wolf, wolf, jackal, tiger, leopard, cattle... everything, plus they have all the way Migration, there is no possibility of extinction of species, and the raised clansmen pass the test with sincerity.

After walking thousands of miles, they finally saw a very simple winding path with traces of people walking on it.

After cheering, they walked along the path for more than ten miles. The road gradually widened, and finally they saw a middle-aged man carrying firewood.

As a technical geek, Ji Yizhao naturally doesn't like to communicate, so this matter naturally fell on Yi Yin.

Soon, Yi Yin asked what he wanted to know.

"Young Master," Yi Yin said solemnly, "We have made a big circle around Mount Ju, and our current location is very close to Nandu, but the Tiger has already returned to Nandu, but after the battle two years ago, even though the Tiger returned, But he was seriously injured and has not recovered so far, and now the demons are besieging Nandu, should we wait for the demons to retreat, or rush to support?"

"There is too little information." Ji Yizhao stared at the distant sky, "Let's go, I need more information."

The father of this life, the legendary tiger.

When he was young, he was captured in Xia Kingdom, the capital of China, as a hostage. When he was 8 years old, Emperor Xia heard that the tiger had another son. He was furious and ordered the tiger to offer his youngest son as a hostage, otherwise he would return his head to the mountain. Jun.

It stands to reason that as long as he is left alone, the tiger will not be threatened again, but the tiger finally sent the youngest son, who was only one month old, to Zhongdu, which saved his life.

Ji Yizhao has always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances. Since the tiger has kindness to him, he will not ignore it.

And...he was the one who caused his younger brother to live in a foreign land, so no matter what, he had to restore his younger brother's life to its original source.

I can't tell the truth without seeing each other.

Really looking forward to it.