Qin Dynasty snare people

Black and white young Siming looked at each other, and then looked at Luo Yan strangely. Sister Bai hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Of course it can. It is not difficult to produce ordinary grains. Most of the disciples of Mubu can do it."

Immortal cultivators are different, they can produce grains. From this point of view, Taoists most likely also have this ability.

Of course, it is also possible not to eat at all and just inhale the essence of heaven and earth.

For example, Xiaomeng in the original book went into seclusion at the age of eight, and it was ten years before she came out of seclusion. It is hard to say whether she had eaten, drank or had diarrhea during these ten years.

In terms of talent, Xiaomeng was definitely at the top of the Qin Dynasty. She fucked Chi Songzi at the age of eight, which was extremely outrageous.

Putting aside Taoist matters for the time being, Mube Luoyan of the Yin Yang family decided to have it. This ability to produce grains alone would be of great help to Luo Yan. Cassava is easy to plant and grows very fast. If it is cooperated with the Yin Yang family, this will not matter The yin and yang magic of the wood attribute can completely challenge the growth against the seasons.

It is not impossible to cultivate non-toxic and harmless cassava even after several years of cultivation and appropriate grafting techniques.

The Yin Yang family has an unusually large number of talents.

Luo Yan sighed softly in his heart at this moment, but he also knew that it was unrealistic to ask all the disciples of the Yin Yang Family Mubu to help him grow cassava, so he couldn't help but ask: "I wonder if ordinary people can practice this technique to promote the growth of grains." ?”

"...No, Yin-Yang magic cannot be practiced by those who are not naturally gifted. There will be dangers of backlash. Even the simplest transformation technique requires a certain level of Yin-Yang cultivation as a basis. Unless it is released at the expense of one's own vitality regardless of the danger, .”

Shao Si Minghei looked at Luo Yan, his voice was slightly cold, and he spoke slowly.

Onmyoji is a way of practicing swordsmanship. Many of the techniques are extremely overbearing and naturally more effective. Those with high talent can be exempted from part of the cost. Those with insufficient talent will have to spend their lives!

If you are lucky enough to live a few more years, if your destiny is not tough, you will either die or be disabled.

In other words, the techniques of the Yin Yang family do not actually require talent. Anyone can practice them, but they can easily kill people.

Luo Yan was certain in his mind that as for danger, it was not a problem at all in his opinion, as long as he could, it would be fine. The most indispensable thing in the world was people. The tens of thousands of captives of the Hu people needed to eat after building the road. This in itself was a huge sum. , let them give birth by themselves, eat by themselves, and have a perfect start?

Comparable to a perpetual motion machine!

In this way, the Qin State no longer has to worry about the problem of prisoners. The Hu people can take as many treasure boys as they can.

"What do you want to do, husband?"

Concubine Yan spoke, her beautiful eyes showing some confusion.

Luo Yan chuckled and said: "Qin has too many prisoners, and food supply is a big problem. If it can be solved with Yin and Yang magic."

"There are too many, and it is impossible for Kibe's disciples to do it."

Hei looked at Luo Yan and refused directly. There were only a few dozen core disciples of Mube, and only a dozen of them could master the art of transformation. How could they become tools for catalyzing grains.

As a disciple of the Yin Yang family, what you pursue is the ultimate limit of heaven and man, not eating, drinking and urinating.

In the Yin Yang family, they only regard this method as a cultivation process, not a necessary job.

How could she agree to Luo Yan's request?

"So I hope that Kibe can simplify this transformation technique. As long as it can ripen the grains, it doesn't matter even at the expense of one's own vitality."

Luo Yan said softly, he had no shortage of tools and people.

"If ordinary people practice and use it forcefully, their life span will be greatly reduced, and it may even be less than ten years."

Shao Si Mingbai reminded.

This is her rather euphemistic way of saying it. If you use it frequently, you may not survive for three to five years.

That's great. Are those barbarian captives still waiting for Qin to provide for them in their old age?

Qin only needs young adults!

Luo Yan thought with a cold heart that the Taoist friends would die rather than the poor Taoists. If they didn't die, their own people would die. In contrast, it was natural to ask them to die. This year is already a year of "cannibalism". If you don't want to, To be eaten, in addition to being strong yourself, you must also have the consciousness of "eating people".

Luo Yan nodded and said softly: "That's all. I still need to trouble you two about this matter."

The black and white young Siming looked at each other and did not refuse again.

After entering the room to drink tea and chat for a while, Luo Yan got up and left with Concubine Yan. As for the future Sanwu Shao Siming, he also saw a cute and cute purple-haired little loli.

She is a bit unsociable, just quietly practicing Yin Yang, and it seems that this is the only thing in her eyes.

The hand flowers are very beautiful to play with~

The little loli is doing the seals in a serious manner, just tell me if it’s interesting or not.

Luo Yan thought for a while and did not come close to disturb her. At least for now, it seemed that there was no need to change her fate. Without forcing him, how could he turn Black and White Shao Siming into his own? With this wood-type Yin and Yang magic, Luo Yan I didn't think of its other uses before, but now that I know it, how can I let it go.

They are all top talents!

Shao Siming's family should not be the Yin Yang family, Qin is the place where the disciples of the Yin Yang family contribute their future.

It has to be said that all schools of thought have many talents, but it is a pity that they have gone in the wrong direction.

…

"My husband cares about that child?"

After walking out of Mube's palace, Concubine Yan asked.

Luo Yan smiled mysteriously and said, "I have a hunch that she will become the new young commander of the Yin Yang family in the future. This is her destiny."

"When did your husband learn this way?"

There was something strange in Concubine Yan's eyes. She looked at Luo Yan and asked, apart from Donghuang Taiyi who was good at this skill, only Yueshen was slightly involved in it.

Pretending to be pretentious... Luo Yan quickly corrected him and said with a smile: "It's just a joke. I just want Black and White Young Master to be mine. When the Yin and Yang family selects Young Master, they want the next Young Master to understand life and death." The artistic conception will require the next person to kill the previous one.

This is an opportunity.

As for the child, she is related to a friend of mine. "

It was half true and half false, but Luo Yan was sure that Concubine Yan would not continue to ask.

Concubine Yan's reaction was not beyond Luo Yan's expectation. She nodded and brought the topic to the Mubu technique, reminding Luo Yan of the dangers of this technique and asking Luo Yan not to practice without permission.

Luo Yan nodded in response. He was not interested in other Five Elements techniques for the time being. He preferred to overtake in corners rather than practice step by step.

Because it’s really fast!

Just when Luo Yan was planning to return in a few days.

Da Siming and Hong Lian felt a little unhappy. The former felt that he was wasting his time, while the latter felt that he had been fooled...

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Xinzheng, South Korea.

Han Fei rode a carriage and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar city. His heart felt a little cold and his eyes were even more complicated. Finally, he suppressed everything and entered the palace to meet his father.

Compared with the year before, Han Wangan was fatter. He seemed to be completely addicted to wine, sex and extravagance. He couldn't stop. Even when talking to Han Fei, he was less clear-minded than before. He seemed completely confused. He was either really stupid or pretending. stupid.

Han Fei didn't say much but met his fifth brother, the new Korean crown prince Han Li.

He has always had a very stubborn personality and never participated in power struggles. He only liked to study ancient books. In the past, he did not have much contact with Han Fei and others. At most, they met once at a dinner party and never saw each other again. Because of this, he was Wei Zhuang was selected and became the crown prince of South Korea.

Of course, he is only a prince in name only, a puppet supported by Wei Zhuang.

Han Li knew this very well, but he had no right to refuse. Wei Zhuang's shark teeth were too sharp and bloody, and the slaughter of the fourth brother's family was enough to scare the monkeys.

Han Fei didn't say much when he found him. He just said calmly: "Tell Wei Zhuang that I'm back. I'll wait for him at the old place tonight."

After saying that, Han Fei planned to leave.

Han Li hesitated for a moment and then said, "Ninth brother, I don't want to become the prince."

However, in the past four or five years, two crown princes in South Korea died in succession, and all of them were killed. How could Han Li, a veteran of Taoism, remain indifferent? He just wanted to read a book quietly. What could he do wrong? Honestly Should people be chosen?

Although Han Li didn't care about anything and didn't even bother to communicate with others, he also knew that Han Fei and Wei Zhuang were on good terms.

Naturally, he hoped that Han Fei could help him speak up and get rid of his puppet career.

Han Fei was stunned for a moment, then nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, Fifth Brother, I will persuade Wei Zhuang."

"Thanks."

A hint of gratitude appeared in Han Li's eyes, he looked at Han Fei with some restraint and said.

His character is also a bit introverted.

…

…

The former Zilanxuan is no longer there, and now Wei Zhuang's activities are in Ji Wuye's mansion. As for the Korean general who was appointed and dismissed inside, he was weak in front of his shark teeth and massacred Han Yu's entire mansion, leaving Wei Zhuang also has a reputation for being fierce.

These days, except for the capable people, there is no one who is not afraid of lawless elements like Wei Zhuang.

What's more, South Korea's national strength is gone, and everything has become a decoration. If Qin hadn't helped to check the situation, the whole country would have been in chaos.

"brush!"

A white shadow flickered past, then slowly fell down like a feather, tiptoeing to the ground, extremely chic, slightly cold and arrogant eyes glanced at Wei Zhuang, who was sitting on the general's seat, and said: "Han Fei is back. "

Wei Zhuang's closed eyes slowly opened, his brows furrowed, something seemed to be floating in his pupils, and finally turned into calm and indifference.

"He should have come back to find you."

Bai Feng looked at Wei Zhuang and said calmly. He knew something about the past of Wei Zhuang and Han Fei, so he naturally knew about their friendship.

It's just that the Wei Zhuang today is no longer the Wei Zhuang he once was. Ever since he slaughtered the entire Han Yu mansion, he is no longer the Wei Zhuang of Quicksand.

"Han Fei? The Ninth Young Master of South Korea? Do you need me to kill him?"

A man in fine clothes with a green-eyed mask on his face slowly stood up, full of murderous intent, glanced at Wei Zhuang who was sitting high up with cold eyes, and asked, at the same time, two creeping wolves stood up slowly, He bared his teeth and grinned, his teeth slipped, and his fierce look was revealed.

This person's predecessor was a Korean general who served Han Wangan. Unfortunately, Han Wangan was too weak. How could a wolf worship the weak?

Now he is the Wolf King against the quicksand.

"This is my business."

Wei Zhuang spoke indifferently, his voice was hoarse and low, but also magnetic and very charming. His long gray hair hanging down added a bit of deathly silence and indifference, representing his loneliness.

Hearing this, the Cang Wolf King shook his head, sat down slowly, did not speak again, and continued to compete over a plate of raw meat.

Yes, he likes to eat raw meat with blood and is a werewolf!

"Is his blood delicious?"

The hidden bat hanging upside down on the beam opened its bloody eyes. It seemed that it was time to eat again. He said in a somewhat evil and bloodthirsty voice. The weird tone did not sound like a human being, but more like a monster, which made people feel irritable. .

Wei Zhuang looked over indifferently and said calmly: "This is the last time. I don't want to repeat what I said a second time."

Hidden Bat's eyes flickered for a moment, and the bloodthirsty gaze slowly disappeared, and then his body flashed, like a big black mouse, plundering along the beam toward the outside of the hall. He needed bloodthirsty to suppress the restlessness in his heart. As for irritating Wei Zhuang, He doesn't have the guts.

Because Wei Zhuang's sword is too fast and too domineering!

"Where is he now?"

Wei Zhuang looked at Bai Feng and asked.

"I just entered the palace and went to see King Han. I guess I also met Han Li. As expected, Han Li should bring back news about him."

Bai Feng crossed his arms and said calmly, with a bit of future Bai Feng's posture.

Wei Zhuang was silent because he knew what Han Li would say, and he also knew where to meet him. That was when they first met.

At that time, Wei Zhuang had not worshiped in the Ghost Valley, and Han Fei had not studied in Confucianism.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Without saying a word, Wei Zhuang stood up slowly with his sword in hand, and immediately walked out of the palace. Before leaving, he coldly ordered: "Watch Han Li and don't let him have other thoughts."

"I'll keep an eye on him."

The Canglang King responded.

As for Bai Feng, he watched Wei Zhuang leave and looked at his back. He was curious about what Wei Zhuang could say to Han Fei, but he did not dare to follow him and eavesdrop because he could not stop him within ten steps. Wei Zhuang raised his sword violently.

But this is temporary. Bai Feng is confident that he can surpass Wei Zhuang's sword speed.

As long as he is fast enough, Wei Zhuang's sword cannot keep up with his speed.

I wonder what Mo Ya would think when he saw Bai Feng at this moment.

Wait for Wei Zhuang to leave.

Bai Feng looked at the Blue Wolf King, especially when he saw him biting the bloody raw meat. There was even more disgust in his eyes, and he frowned and said: "Take care of your dogs, don't let them touch my birds. "

Recently, he has learned a lot about raising birds. Unfortunately, the evil wolf raised by the Cang Wolf King is very annoying and likes to chase prey.

The Blue Wolf King also seems to think that this can train the wolf's speed and is more conducive to training.

"Are you blind? This is a wolf!"

The Blue Wolf King made a movement in his hands, raised his head, and the mask with green gems exuded a faint light, and said coldly to Bai Feng, in a low voice.

As he became angry, the two wolves next to him looked over with bared teeth.

"Is there any difference? If you can't control these two beasts, I don't mind giving my bird an extra meal."

Bai Feng said coldly and arrogantly.

Because his speed is much faster than the Blue Wolf King, people slower than him are not qualified to look at him and can only stand on the ground and look up.

The Cang Wolf King narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Feng.

"Brush~"

Hidden Bat came back at some point, with blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the two of them expectantly and encouraged: "You might as well fight against each other while Lord Wei Zhuang is away. I also want to know what the blood in your bodies is." What does it taste like, is it sweeter~"

Bai Feng frowned, and then left with a look of disgust. He felt that Wei Zhuang was recruiting monsters, which was disgusting.

The Blue Wolf King glanced at the Hidden Bat indifferently and sat down to eat the meat with disdain.

Compared to Bai Feng, a pretty boy, he looked down upon a blood-sucking monster even more!

The perfect triangle of contempt!

At this moment, the black-robed figure that had been hiding in the dark was weak and silent, with no sense of existence...

PS: It’s a bit late, I caught up and went to bed