The king does not see the king [Honghuang]

At the dawn of dawn, there are high mountains and secluded forests.

Ji Yizhao sat cross-legged quietly on the flat straw mat. Every morning, the sun rose, the heaven and the earth were born with energy, and the womb hid the cave.

He sighed silently until the sun rose.

Failed again.

I really am not the protagonist.

Ever since he knew that the sea of ​​qi was useless and unable to cultivate, he relied on himself to find out the principle of qi movement in his body. Although he had a control ability that was as powerful as a computer, he was still close to death. It is possible to use the method of accepting yuan through the acupuncture points without leaving the sea of ​​​​qi, but this little bit of true energy is not much different from no real energy, but these are all made up for by his own swordsmanship.

But this is actually very dangerous, the stamina is not enough, every time you fight for more than half an hour, you have to rest and recover, otherwise you will have no power.

To solve this problem, there is only one way, to penetrate all the meridians and open the bridge of heaven and earth, attract the vitality of the outside world, and march into the real sky.With the sympathy between man and nature, there is no need to worry about lasting problems.

It's a pity that opening up the meridians is a hard work, and it's not his calculation ability that can have the final say.

He racked his brains, thinking that there seemed to be a quick way in the Legend of the Great Tang Dynasty Double Dragon - Spiral True Qi.

Think about it too, the spiral zhenqi is so high-end and foreign, it must be fast to open up the meridians!

But when I really came to try it, I found out that you can let the true energy flow without any problem, but you let him spin...

Hehe, you thought you were a drum washing machine!

But if you really charge with true energy directly, the amount is really not enough!

So, after the dark-faced Lord Shaojun washed up under the service of the Nanshan people, he began to lead the people on the journey home.

It is severe winter, and most of the snakes and insects are still hibernating, so it is a good time to enter the mountains.

No one was delayed.

The southern wilderness stretches for thousands of miles, the land force is high in the west and low in the east, and it is full of mountains and forests.The southern barren land is not conducive to farming, and the mountains and rivers are poor. Compared with the rich land of Zhongzhou, the people here are often half-starved and half-fed. However, because of this, the tribes here are good at fighting. Hone the most amazing courage.

"Brother." Because of the need to take care of the speed of the team, the speed of the whole team was not fast. Under Ji Qiyao's unyielding struggle, his brother finally agreed to let him walk by himself, and walked together holding his brother's hand, which made him very happy. excited.

Ji Yizhao nodded, indicating that he heard it.

"Brother, have you seen your father?"

"Never." When he transmigrated, this body was only a little over a year old, without a trace of memory.

"Brother, did father really die?" Although Ji Qiyao was young, he had seen too many deaths along the way, so he was no longer ignorant.

"I don't know." There was too little information, and Ji Yizhao couldn't analyze it.

"It's unlikely." Yun Chenzi interjected, "The power of the tiger has reached the realm of heaven and man, and there are few capable enemies in the world. Furthermore, how could the tiger be so easily killed after guarding the Southern Wasteland for 30 years. It must be a demon that is so fierce that it cannot escape."

"You know a lot." Ji Yizhao said unhurriedly.

"Of course, because I was young at that time, I foolishly thought that if there are lovers in the world, they should get married eventually." Yun Chenzi was a little sad.

Ji Yizhao paused and turned his head with a bad expression.

After a while, he asked in a deep voice, "Which faction are you?"

"Of course I belong to the Ji Xia sect. King Xia has deep affection for the tiger, but the tiger treats him as if he has abandoned his shoes; it's too much to hook up with Yin Liuyun, the ruler of the Yin Shang Dynasty." Yun Chenzi was heartbroken, "So, Ji All the Yin faction are going to die, what good is that guy, he has no skills and no land and can't make promises, if a tiger takes a fancy to him, he must be blind!"

"Hmph!" Ji Yizhao was furious, "You are so talented, you are not afraid that I will send you off with a sword if you say such things in front of me?"

"Are you from Ji Yin's sect?" Yun Chenzi was puzzled, "Tiger was like this back then, and His Majesty never wanted your life. If you killed him because of freedom, why bother?"

"Tigers like women." Ji Yizhao gritted his teeth.

"You mean your mother?" Yun Chenzi regretted, "Who are the mothers of you and your younger brother? You can directly become the king. In this case, how do you want us to yearn for the story of a beautiful hero, give us some leeway, think about it and you won't get pregnant."

The technical geek realized that he was no match for this dead Taoist priest in terms of words, but as a leader, knowing people and using them well is the most basic, so he turned his eyes and looked at Yi Yin.

"Young Master, it's pointless to debate with these candidates for the National Teacher." Yi Yin showed a gentle and polite smile on his face, "If you want, let him offer sacrifices to our clan temporarily. If you want to come, he won't have time to come argued with you."

Yun Chenzi was shocked: "Yi Yin, I have no enmity with you, why is that so?"

I have helped you treat those children no matter what, don't go too far.

"The important matter of the country is between Si (sacrifice) and Rong (war)." Yi Yin smiled and said, "I will trouble you in the next few days."

Ji Qiyao was very confused: "Brother, is sacrifice important?"

"Of course, it's like Marxism-Leninism has the same effect on the party." Ji Yizhao said casually.

"Huh?" The younger brother looked puzzled.

Ji Yizhao coughed lightly, and disguised himself: "Isn't it an order from the heavens? A sacrifice is to report to the heavens, such as succession to the throne. If you don't sacrifice, there is no legitimacy. It will not be recognized by the world. And what is it? The priest of a family must continue to be a priest, unless an heir is cultivated, or he dies."

Yi Yin pulled Yun Chenzi up, and said affectionately: "Master Sacrifice, there is no altar now, so let's discuss the issue of accompanying care first, let's start with literacy, what do you think?"

"How did you offend you!" Yun Chenzi shook his hand suddenly, "You are ungrateful!"

"I will never forget the great kindness, but..." Yi Yin raised the corners of his lips and said proudly, "I am the Jishang faction!! Shangjun Yin Liuyun sacrificed his life for the tiger, guarding the northern barbarians, and the tiger never left the southern wilderness. The two joined the business It's too much for them to never see each other forever."

He resolutely said: "So, all those sent by Ji Xia are going to die, and the dead tyrant will know how to hold back the tiger! What good is there. If the tiger takes a fancy to him, he must be blind!"

Ji Yizhao felt that this guy could actually die.

"Brother, what are they talking about?" Ji Qiyao asked puzzled.

"That's an adult's business. Ah Yao will know when he grows up. By the way, will you recite the general outline of the Divine Aura Sutra that my brother taught you yesterday?"

"Yes." Ji Qiyao raised his head proudly.

"Then recite it to my brother."

"Well, cultivating one's life and keeping the truth is the way of heaven. It is the greatest and most difficult thing in the world, and it is rare in the world. It is a matter, and it is impossible to do it unless you have a deep understanding of good fortune, a clear understanding of yin and yang, and a long-term and difficult ambition, and step by step... "

Ji Yizhao nodded as he listened, his younger brother's aptitude is also extremely good, he is so talented that it will not be difficult for him to win the title of Tianque in the future, this time when he returns to the Southern Capital, if he wants to leave the chasing soldiers, he must not take the road. It may take several years, but it is the best kind of training for my younger brother.

As for the Nanshan tribe, since he has subdued them, they can naturally pass down their spells and use them for themselves. Although he has little interest in being a leader, as a waste of life, in this barren land, if he doesn't find some people , Do you really want to live like a savage?

Transmigrating to primitive society is already tragic enough, so don't embarrass yourself anymore.

At this time, a seven or eight-year-old child hurried over, knelt down in front of him respectfully, and handed him a gourd: "My lord, when I was picking fruit, I found a tree of honey, and I am here to offer it to you." Young Master."

"Fruit wine, where did you get it?" Ji Yi summoned the gourd, "Get up."

"Returning to Shaojun, fruit and honey are collected by apes in spring and summer and placed in tree holes and stone depressions, brewed into wine, and eaten for health." The child replied, and then he took out a reed tube, "Gourd It is newly made, and there are many burrs at the opening, so you can use this reed tube to suck, which is more convenient."

"You have a heart." Ji Yizhao took it casually, "Then you come and serve my younger brother."

"Thank you, Young Master!" The child was overjoyed.

Ji Yizhao never cared about such trivial matters. For more than ten years, he had been corrupted by the noble class. Although he didn't treat human life like dirt, he didn't think there was anything wrong with being served.

He glanced at the reed pipe, and was about to accept it, but suddenly paused, as if thinking of something.

He put the reed tube in front of his eyes and stared at it repeatedly.

But he still didn't catch the light in his mind.

After thinking for a while, he broke the reed pipe, and then his thoughts suddenly cleared.

The inner wall of the reed tube has uneven veins and undulations, forming a natural spiral forward texture, which is clearly visible.

The object coincides with something else in the mind - the rifling.

Rifling is the most important component of the barrel, and it is the key to the spiral flight of the bullet. It can not only keep the direction of the bullet after it exits the chamber, but also increase the huge lethality.

The barrel, the meridians...

It turns out that epiphany is so simple.

My own knowledge seems to have great potential to be tapped...