Chapter 226 Rich Woman: I Want You
"The mid-level body skill martial art Shrinking the Earth is actually a simplified version of the super-level martial art Shrinking the Earth. Its principle is to use the mountain as the basis to trigger the blessing of the power of the dragon veins, allowing one to move quickly with the help of the earth veins. Shrinking the Earth Chengcun is completely different. This uses the power of earth veins to create the folding of space to move at super high speeds. It is a true teleportation.”
The more Ye Qingzhou thought about it, the more excited he became: "With the addition of the Xuanjin Qilin Arm, this combat puppet already possesses a master-level combat power. Although it cannot last for a long time, its explosive power is powerful enough. Even if it faces a master, it can win. ”
As his methods increase, Ye Qingzhou's background becomes more and more profound, especially with Lian Hongying, a man of heaven's favor, who can crazily gather the wool of luck.
If placed on the Blue Star, this would be a sign of good luck. It is the kind of good luck that you can become the richest man in the world while trading in stocks with your eyes closed every day.
After the Juejian No. 2 battle puppet was successfully refined, Ye Qingzhou did not stop there. Instead, he immediately began to study the ray of blazing sun and sky fire in his heart, taking advantage of his good fortune.
"The nine great divine fires, headed by Lieyang, are the ancestors of all fires and the origin of all fires. They are the highest and the most powerful, the most rigid and the sun, and they are as bright as the eternal sun in the sky."
Ye Qingzhou tried to run the "Yang Yang Bao Seal", using the innate Bing Fire Qi and the innate Ding Fire Qi in his body to cultivate the ray of the Fierce Yang Golden Fire in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, the blazing sun sky fire, which was originally as energetic as a gossamer, instantly absorbed and swallowed the two innate Bing Fire and Innate Ding Fire energies, and expanded in a full circle visible to the naked eye.
"It really works!"
Ye Qingzhou showed joy on his face, and then began to "feed" more innate Bing Fire Qi and innate Ding Fire Qi to strengthen this ray of blazing sun fire in his body.
Skyfire grew rapidly, and its shape began to change at the same time.
In Ye Qingzhou's body, it was initially a flame in the state of a thread. Although it had the immortality of the sun, its energy response was extremely weak, as if it would go out at any time.
But soon, this wisp of flame began to grow vigorously. From a weak thread, it rose and burned, connected end to end, and turned into a circular ring of fire.
In the ring of fire, only the golden flames could be seen flowing endlessly, and the energy was constantly circulating, over and over again, endlessly, and then a life force was quietly bred out of death and darkness.
Although it was only in the form of an embryo, the extraordinary aura it exuded was invisible to Ye Qingzhou's eyes.
"The true spirit of the Golden Crow, the prototype of the heart image?"
Ye Qingzhou was shocked and even a little unbelievable. How much luck did he get from Lian Hongying, a person favored by heaven?
How could you condense the Golden Crow True Spirit so casually?
You know, in order to help Zhu Jinfeng condense the Tianfeng True Spirit, the Danxia Zhu family consumed countless priceless treasures and spent a huge price in Yuanxu Cave. They invited the divine bird Jiufeng to take action. This This was the foundation stone for her to become a Martial Saint.
The true spirit is the embodiment of the spiritual power of martial arts masters. It is one of the prerequisites for becoming a martial saint, because only a powerful true spirit can evolve a true and true mental image. This is the process of transforming power from virtual to real. .
Precisely because this is one of the prerequisites for attaining the Martial Saint level, it is often extremely difficult to condense the true spirit of martial arts.
Rare things, martial arts skills, aptitude and understanding, all three are indispensable.
But then, Ye Qingzhou did a little analysis and found it very reasonable.
After all, he is a peerless genius, so there must be no problem with his qualifications and understanding.
In terms of martial arts, the secret technique of the Heart Sword, "Yangyang Baozhuan" and "Qimen Dunjia" are all Blue Star's most top-notch skills inheritance.
As for rare treasures, the Fierce Sun Sky Fire is the first of the nine divine fires and the source of all fires. Such treasures of heaven and earth often only appear on the body of the ancient divine bird, the Great Sun Golden Crow.
Ye Qingzhou obtained it completely through "opening a blind box". This piece of shit luck is simply unbelievable.
From this point of view, cultivating the Golden Crow True Spirit is the most mediocre result.
"Is this the blessing of destiny? Sure enough, heaven and earth are all working together."
Ye Qingzhou took advantage of his good fortune and immediately wanted to work hard to see if he could hatch the Golden Crow True Spirit in his heart.
I saw him sitting cross-legged, and inside his heart, the blazing sun and sky fire were rising across Ye Qingzhou's spiritual world.
The scorching sun loomed in the sky, the golden flames shone brightly, and the immeasurable light and heat made Ye Qingzhou's whole body feel warm.
At the same time, part of his heart and will began to sink into the darkness at the center of the ring of blazing sun.
Immediately, he felt a weak suction force, trying to extract his thinking power.
Just like a starving baby longing for breast milk, a "bird egg" as black as ink was conveying longing and pleading to Ye Qingzhou.
Ye Qingzhou understood instantly: "If the Golden Crow True Spirit is to be conceived, I need to continuously input nutrients. It not only contains various high-quality flames, but also nurtures it with the power of thinking."
At this time, the Golden Crow True Spirit that has not yet hatched, in Ye Qingzhou's eyes is a whimpering monster that can't do anything except open its mouth to eat.
Immediately, Ye Qingzhou let go of the restrictions and fed all the massive power of thought into it, and the moaning monster began to feed back emotions of joy and satisfaction.
After the Golden Crow True Spirit had eaten and drank enough, it fell into a deep sleep again.
"Am I a grown-up bird dad?"
Ye Qingzhou was speechless in his heart. I am a half-grown man who is living in poverty. This Golden Crow True Spirit has not even hatched yet. Now it can do nothing but cry, but it won't work if I don't raise it.
"I have a headache."
I have to say that raising such a gold-swallowing beast with unlimited potential is a happy worry.
Just when Ye Qingzhou was about to finish his work, an invisible force fed back from the Golden Crow Egg, causing incredible changes in his eyes.
I saw that the originally brown irises turned into a dazzling golden color at this moment, and the eyes were filled with light, like gods.
Ye Qingzhou opened his eyes, and his sight could penetrate directly through the roof, and then he saw a fierce red bird circling in the sky above the capital.
He wears a pointed crown on his head, a double-haired shawl, a celestial robe, a ring on his hand, and a blood-red body. The two wings behind it are golden and spread outward, and its tail droops and spreads out.
The divine bird Garuda!
This bird is the symbol of the national destiny of the Rakshasa women's country. The female is the symbol, but its wings are huge and stretch for thousands of miles, symbolizing the strength of the country.
Ye Qingzhou saw the divine bird Garuda spreading its wings to fly, but its body was bound by black chains, making it difficult for it to soar across the sky.
The pervasive black air kept surging in, filled with wails, resentment and hatred. They were the shouts and roars of countless Rakshasa people. They were like huge waves, trying to drown and devour Garuda's figure. .
But as soon as he got close, he was cut by the golden blade feathers of the divine bird, and it disappeared in an instant.
However, the black energy is endless, killing and destroying.
As long as class still exists and as long as oppression still exists, the resentment and anger in the hearts of the oppressed and exploited Rakshasa people will never end.
"Is this... the national destiny of the Rakshasa Girl Country?"
Ye Qingzhou was shocked, and immediately understood what the vision he saw through the divine eyes transformed by the blazing sun and sky fire was.
The golden-winged Garuda divine bird should symbolize the current national destiny of the Rakshasa Kingdom. The land covered by its wings is the land and territory of the Rakshasa Kingdom.
The desire to spread their wings and take off represents the royal family and nobles of the Rakshasa Girl Kingdom, who have the ambition to expand their territory and strengthen their national power.
It is a pity that the ruling class of the Rakshasa Girl Country has empty ambitions but no ability and awareness to solve problems, so the national destiny of the entire country has been dragged down.
The huge number of people at the bottom, instead of helping the Rakshasa Girl's country to take off, have become a huge burden, dragging the entire country down towards the abyss.
Even if the ruling class of the Rakshasa Kingdom relies on tyrannical force to suppress the resistance from the bottom time and time again, how can the people fear death if they are not afraid of death?
The flame of resistance will not be extinguished by the sharpness of the sword.
It will only get worse with failure after failure, eventually turning into an abyss of despair that swallows everything up.
Afterwards, Ye Qingzhou continued to spy on the national destiny of the Rakshasa Girl Kingdom with his divine eyes, and soon saw more detailed visions emerging from the divine bird Garuda.
Above the bird's head, its beak is like an eagle's beak. It is showing anger and vigilance. In the void, two dark sword lights are about to fall but have not yet fallen. They are constantly aiming at the divine bird Garuda. Luo's neck.
Suddenly, the black knife suddenly fell down, and the divine bird Garuda was beheaded in an instant.
Then, the left and right wings of the divine bird fought endlessly with each other. In the end, both were injured and swallowed by the trunk.
After the torso swallowed the wings, a new bird head grew out, giving the divine bird Garuda a new life.
However, the reborn divine bird lost its wings and was completely engulfed by the surging black wave in the blink of an eye. Garuda, who could not spread his wings and fly high, would naturally end up sinking in the abyss of darkness and despair forever.
The vision ends here...
Ye Qingzhou wanted to continue looking down, but his head felt dizzy, as if his soul had been torn apart, and the severe pain brought his consciousness back to reality.
"Damn it, Old Ye, are you okay?" Huang Liwen happened to come to Ye Qingzhou. Seeing that he was bleeding from all his orifices and looking haggard, he immediately panicked: "Are you crazy?"
"Ahem~"
Ye Qingzhou vomited blood again, and then silently practiced Xuan Gong, finally allowing his body to regain its vitality: "I'm fine..."
Is there no price for peeking into a country's destiny?
In fact, most of the ability of divine eyes to detect luck comes from "Cang Tian". What Ye Qingzhou did was to retrieve information from the information database called "Cang Tian" and conduct inductive analysis.
This kind of calculation consumes a lot of energy. With his current body, the hardware is unbearable, so it causes the brain to run at overclocking speed, almost causing him to run out of gas and die suddenly.
"You're bleeding from all your orifices, are you okay?"
Huang Liwen quickly went to pour Ye Qingzhou a glass of water.
"Curiosity killed the cat."
Ye Qingzhou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but sigh. He secretly warned himself in his heart that he should not use the divine eye easily in the future if it is not necessary.
This thing is easy to use, but it consumes too much. .
"What have you done, you crazy cultivator?"
Huang Liwen couldn't help but become suspicious.
"It's nothing, I just saw something I shouldn't have seen."
Ye Qingzhou smiled lightly and did not explain in detail, but he was already on guard: "The vision I just saw probably represents the future direction of the Rakshasa Girl Country."
"The decapitation of the sacred bird indicates that the enemy's beheading tactics have been encountered and the old king has died."
"As for the two wings fighting each other, I'm afraid it means that the two sisters Lian Qixia and Lian Hongying fought for the kingship. In the end, both of them were injured, so that they ended up between the elbows and armpits, and they were taken out of the pot by the oriole behind them."
"The bird's head growing out of the torso means that this person originally lived in the heart of the heart. Only by making decisions and then taking action can he determine the outcome in one fell swoop and have the last laugh..."
"No, we have lost the leader of the country, Lian Huozhi, and we have also lost the two martial gods, Lian Qixia and Lian Hongying. We have lost three of the five great masters of the gods in the Rakshasa Girl Kingdom, and the country's strength is probably cut in half. This is In a bet with no winner, everyone loses completely.”
Ye Qingzhou had a vague feeling that there was a deeper crisis behind the black tide that filled the sky, and it was by no means as simple as a simple uprising at the bottom of the Rakshasa tribe.
Behind the scenes, there is probably an invisible hand that is silently pushing all of this to happen.
After all, the sword that can cut off a bird's head is the beginning of everything, and it is impossible for the current low-level Rakshasa clan to master such power on their own.
"It's a pity that I can't watch the end, otherwise I might be able to come into contact with the truth..."
Ye Qingzhou pinched his chin and began to think about whether to intervene.
If it had happened in the past, he would definitely have stood by and watched, or just patted his ass and walked away.
But now, he has found a rare person like Lian Hongying, and he has learned about the benefits of luck. How can he be willing to let go if he has not gathered enough wool?
After weighing it in his mind, Ye Qingzhou decided to talk to Lian Hongying. Whether she listened or not was none of his business.
No matter what, Ye Qingzhou will not risk his life to save the Rakshasa Girl Country.
"You want to see the princess?"
"Yes, please let me know."
Ye Qingzhou found the chief guard of the palace, but the other party told him: "The princess has gone to the palace to meet the saint. Your Highness, please come back."
Although the captain of the guard was extremely unhappy with the "prince" Ye Qingzhou, he could only receive him respectfully in order to save his face.
Ye Qingzhou was helpless when he learned that Lian Hongying was not there.
And just when he turned around and walked back, the entire palace instantly lost its color and turned into a black and white world. Ye Qingzhou himself was unable to move, as if even his soul was frozen.
The seventh sense!
Time to feel blocked!
The opponent does not really stop time, but what it stops is the living being's response to time.
At this moment, Ye Qingzhou only felt the chill of autumn between heaven and earth, and a lonely and cold atmosphere, which made him feel strong uneasiness and fear deep in his heart.
The flawless sword heart immediately roared with sword intent, and instinctively wanted to break free from this mental shackles.
However, the opponent was too powerful. This kind of psychological suppression was overwhelming, just like the laws of nature, leaving Ye Qingzhou completely unable to resist.
At the critical moment, the magical power of spiritual resonance recorded in the Dou Zi Seal came into play.
Ye Qingzhou's mind and consciousness were successfully linked to the three great weapons of Long Yuan, Yan Emperor, and Tian Xing. With the help of the power of "Tao", he finally broke free from the shackles of his mind.
"Huh?"
A melodious yet powerful voice sounded in Ye Qingzhou's ears: "You haven't yet entered the realm of ascending to heaven, but you can escape from my autumn killing sword intention? Your heart and will are really incredible."< br>
Lian Qixia's figure appeared beside Ye Qingzhou at some point, and her slender fingers like white jade directly clasped his shoulders.
Then the sword was slashed out, and the sharp sword light actually caused the space to fold, and the two of them disappeared instantly.
When he came to his senses again, Ye Qingzhou was already in Prince Yao's Mansion.
The black and white tones disappear and the world becomes colorful again.
Lian Qixia crossed her legs. Her beautiful legs seemed to be finely carved jade, shining brightly and containing endless vitality. They were swaying gently in front of Ye Qingzhou's eyes.
"Sit."
She smiled nonchalantly at Ye Qingzhou with a playful smile, her smooth back, lazily leaning on the seat, raising her hands and feet, all showing her beauty, openness and domineering.
"I have met His Royal Highness King Yao."
Ye Qingzhou sat down knowingly and acted very well-behaved.
In front of a martial god, any little tricks are meaningless, because the opponent can crush you like an ant.
But Ye Qingzhou is not very vain, after all, Lian Qixia has no reason to kill him.
“You don’t have to be so open-minded.”
Lian Qixia's eyes fell on Ye Qingzhou, looked back and forth several times, and flirted with interest: "My good brother."
Ye Qingzhou borrowed the donkey from the slope and asked with a smile: "I wonder if Sister Wang has invited me here, what do you think?"
"How about you help me?"
Lian Qixia went straight to the point and extended an olive branch directly to Ye Qingzhou. She was seen licking her gorgeous red lips and her eyes kept emitting strange light: "I can give you more of what Lian Hongying can give you. Surrender to me..."
Zheng~
With the sword in his heart, Ye Qingzhou's mind returned to clarity again. He sighed and said, "Sister Wang, you want to brainwash me when we meet. This is not the way to treat guests."
"Huh?"
Lian Qixia was surprised again, and even looked at Ye Qingzhou differently.
Although she was wooing Ye Qingzhou just now, she only regarded Ye Qingzhou as a toy. She may not like this "toy" very much. The reason why she wanted to snatch it away was just to target Lian Hongying.
But now, Lian Qixia became interested in Ye Qingzhou: "You can actually resist my charming eyes?"
This magical power, as long as you are willing to put in the effort, can even control a martial saint.
Since her cultivation, Lian Qixia has never failed, but the person in front of her has become the first exception.
Instead of being angry, Lian Qixia licked her lips excitedly, revealing her white teeth: "You are very special. No wonder Lian Hongying looks so closely at you."
"What does Sister Wang want?"
"I want you."
(End of chapter)