Wicked disciple! Truly a wicked disciple! He has no qualifications and yet he blames his master for his incompetence. Can he blame the toilet for not being able to poop?
It's really fresh.
If Ding Youtian hadn't run so fast, Liu Xiazi would have wanted to follow Jian Ning's example and open his stomach to see if those miraculous drugs had gone into his stomach or into the dog's stomach.
Other women can at least bear a melon after pregnancy, but Ding Youtian hasn't even produced a single spiritual root yet. His medicine is a waste, his body won't respond to the effects, he's worse off than a dog.
But this shouldn't be the case. Blind Liu thought of the golden light bursting out from his body. Even if a person with mediocre talent ate those pills, it would not cause any spiritual roots to grow. What was going on?
He walked around the main room with his hands behind his back, ink ruler in hand. After a few laps, he couldn't figure it out and felt unusually irritated. He threw the ink ruler away, kicked away the half-drawn Pingjin sail, and went to the pharmacy.
In Blind Liu's pharmacy, two rows of three-tiered wooden shelves lined one side, neatly stacked with various medicinal herbs. Inside, there were several water troughs carved from large stones. The top trough held a purifying water source, soaked in hyacinth. A small, square opening cut into one side of the stone trough led to a smaller stone trough, which itself had a steep trough on its edge. A bamboo tube was inserted into the trough. When the wooden stopper was removed, purified water flowed through the tube into the bottom stone trough, where the herbs were soaked.
It's roughly like this
Blind Liu did all these things himself. He put the soaked herbs into the mortar, pounded the mortar with the pestle for only a few times before remembering something he hadn't figured out. He threw away the pestle and mortar, walked to the row of wooden racks where the herbs were piled, moved the racks away, removed a wall panel, and the entrance to the secret room appeared.
He turned around, dragged back the wooden frame, put up the wall panels, and went down to the secret room.
Whenever he felt upset, he would go down to the secret room and come back out when he calmed down.
Not long after Blind Liu went downstairs, Ding Youtian came with a lunch box. He searched several rooms but couldn't find Blind Liu. Where did he go in such a short time?
"Master?"
"Do you have a secret room here too?"
When Ding Youtian heard Jian Ning talk about the secret room in the basement of the manor last time, he wondered if there was also a secret room in Blind Liu's house?
"Master, this braised pork elbow won't taste good when it's cold. If you don't say anything, I'll search every room!"
Feng Qingzi was woken up by him, and his mouth was drooling when he heard about the braised pork elbow. As a soul, he naturally didn't need to eat or drink, but that didn't mean he had no appetite.
He struggled with the chains until they rattled. He was not only greedy for the braised pork elbow, he was even more greedy for Ding Youtian's body. He knew that the person who came was the young man whom he couldn't possess that night. That was a top-notch body and he fell in love with it at first sight.
"Boy, let your uncle out quickly. Your uncle will help you find the secret room!" He shouted several times but didn't hear Ding Youtian's response.
This shouldn't be the case. How could his junior brother accept a disciple without spiritual roots? This made Feng Qingzi depressed.
In the secret room, Blind Liu looked silently at his master's tablet. If his master were there, he might be able to solve the secret of Ding Youtian.
Sighing silently, he turned his gaze to the tablet of Hua Xinzi next to him. After a while, his expression seemed as if he was immersed in the long and unforgettable past, and his eyes were gradually filled with the image of thousands of troops!
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Thirty-four years ago, the Dayan Army surrounded the capital of Yan State. If they took over Yan State, the Central Plains would be unified again.
However, this battle was extremely difficult because a master came to the opposing camp, and Nanyangzi's plans were broken one after another by both sides. This master was none other than Nanyangzi's senior brother Feng Qingzi.
The two brothers grew up together and were familiar with each other's tactics. After several days of fighting, the war entered a stalemate.
Finally, Hua Xinzi in white clothes came. After secretly meeting with Liu Xiazi, he went to see Feng Qingzi and asked him to join forces to kill Nan Yangzi to avenge his master. He took out the cultivation book of the Soul-Transferring Technique and said that he had found it by sneaking into Nan Yangzi's house. From this, he inferred that Nan Yangzi had murdered his master in some sinister way while they were away.
When their master passed away, only Nanyangzi was by his side. However, he told them that his master had said that when his time came, he disappeared without a trace, and he did not specify to whom he would pass his legacy. Feng Qingzi and Hua Xinzi found Nanyangzi's words hard to believe, and the three brothers fought for seven days and seven nights on the snowy peak. Hua Xinzi was the first to descend the mountain.
After that, Nanyangzi and Fengqingzi continued to fight for another day and night. Nanyangzi won, but he didn't do anything to Fengqingzi. He packed up and left Xuefeng Mountain.
Feng Qingzi was naturally suspicious and didn't fully trust Hua Xinzi. Back then, when the three of them fought one-on-one, it was difficult to determine the winner. But when two against one, they were sure to win together. Since returning to the mountains, Hua Xinzi had become closer to Nan Yangzi. He worried that the two of them were plotting a trap to harm him, and he remained hesitant.
He could wait, but King Yan couldn't. If it weren't for Feng Qingzi, King Yan would have surrendered. The Dayan army had been besieging but not attacking, and King Yan lived in fear every day. He was fed up and ordered Feng Qingzi to leave the city for a decisive battle.
Either survive or surrender.
The king issued several urgent orders in succession, and Feng Qingzi had to take the risk. He and Hua Xinzi led the crowd out of the city and announced that before the battle, they would first deal with Nanyangzi who had plotted to murder their master, and then fight a decisive battle with the Dayan Army!
Emperor Yongping, who was then Prince Yan, was also worried that Hua Xinzi was a double agent and refused to let Nanyangzi go. Nanyangzi went without hesitation. According to the plan agreed upon by him and Feng Xinzi in advance, he was defeated by the two of them and was pierced through the chest by Hua Xinzi's sword. It was Prince Yan who personally led the crowd to rescue Nanyangzi.
The next day, the Yan army hung a white banner in their tent and began to withdraw. Seeing this, Hua Xinzi said goodbye to Feng Qingzi, saying that Nanyangzi was dead, his master's revenge had been avenged, and he was going to travel around.
Feng Qingzi ordered the city to be opened and the Dayan army to be hunted down, but he fell into a trap. Nanyangzi was not injured at all. The blood spurting from his chest was just made by Hua Xinzi, which was the red pill he later gave to Ding Youtian.
Hua Xinzi did not leave either. He led his men to attack Feng Qingzi's retreat. In that battle, the Dayan army successfully captured the capital of Yan Kingdom and unified the Central Plains.
Although Hua Xinzi joined the sect the latest and was the youngest, he was the most gifted of his fellow apprentices. These days, whenever Blind Liu thought about how Feng Qingzi had held a grudge against Hua Xinzi for helping him in the past, and how his family had suffered such a tragic fate, with his only son becoming a eunuch, he felt a pang of pain in his heart, as if a thousand insects were gnawing at him.
Ding Youtian called out a few more times from above, but when he heard no response from Blind Liu, he put down his food box and went to the ancestral hall. When he arrived, he saw Ah Man sitting next to Wei Dong, proudly calling out to the three girls sitting at the same table with Jian Ning, "I have a master-in-chief too. This is my master-in-chief, my master-in-chief's grandfather."
The Taifu's face fell when he heard this, "Master is just Master, how come he became Grandfather?"
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