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Chapter 42 Demon Soldier (Please collect and read)
  The eleventh year of foundation building.

Liu Shuang and Yang Ziping had perfected their qi training years ago. During the first month of the year, Wang Ping went to the Daozang Hall in Fucheng and asked about the conditions required by the Shangdan Sect to improve the root bones. The answer he received was that there was no relevant transaction.

The reason why he didn't ask Taoist Yucheng directly was because Taoist Yucheng and Taoist Gu Heng were working in Yi Pavilion every day to unblock people's bones. Wang Ping didn't want to trouble the master without trying anything.

After returning to the Taoist temple, Wang Ping wrote another letter to Cheng Ji in Baihe Mountain to inquire. Today is the day to reply to the letter.

Cheng Ji told Wang Ping in the letter that in the Shangdan Sect, only monks who have successfully opened the furnace in the body and have been promoted to the second level can help people improve their bones, and every time they consume a certain amount of life, sometimes even their direct disciples You may not be able to enjoy such treatment.

"Hey!"

"You're here again..." Yulian, who was basking in the sun on the eaves, heard Wang Ping sigh and controlled a stone to throw at Wang Ping.

Wang Ping gently caught the stone, suppressed all negative emotions, walked to the locust tree, sat down and guided the wood spirit energy. After that, he used his own spiritual energy to nourish the locust tree. In the past, he would continue until dark, but today he This process ended very early, and he sat back in the small courtyard to wait for the two disciples to return.

As usual, Liu Shuang and Yang Ziping returned to the small courtyard before dinner.

After dinner, Wang Ping stopped Yang Ziping from clearing the dishes and said, "You have been practicing Qi successfully for more than a month. My master will teach you the Marrow Cleansing Chapter of Guiyuan Jue tonight."

Liu Shuang and Yang Ziping's eyes lit up when they heard this. Now that they are adults, they also know that the qi training method they practice is the best in Qianmu Temple. They are usually a little proud, but since they have completed their qi training , but they haven't seen the master teach them the marrow cleansing technique for a long time, and they can't help but feel a little worried in their hearts.

Now the worries in their hearts have been swept away.

Wang Ping taught his two disciples to wash their marrow ten times a day according to the guide given to him by the light screen panel. However, the two of them had obvious discomfort, and finally reduced it to five times a day before they were relieved.

In other words, the basic time for the two of them to complete the marrow cleansing is twice that of Wang Ping. Coupled with the quality of the bones, it may take at least twenty years. In twenty years, they will be forty years old.

But there is still hope for building a foundation before the age of [-], and there is also hope for practicing secret techniques.

Wang Ping made several hexagrams for this purpose, all of which were good.

At the same time, seeing the two disciples getting older and older, especially the slim Liu Shuang, Wang Ping came up with the idea of ​​letting them build another dojo, and also wanted to let them go out and practice for a while.

It's just that he has never been able to make up his mind.

It wasn't until mid-June that Su Dun, dressed in the uniform of a sixth-grade military attache, came to the mountaintop garden to look for him.

Wang Ping ordered someone to make a jar of rice wine from his cellar. The two chatted for a while, and the topic naturally fell on Wang Kang.

"Junior Brother Wang got sixth place in the martial arts examination in front of the palace and was appointed as the Imperial Yulin School Captain. Rumor has it that he has excellent military skills. He has won several deductions and is deeply trusted by the current emperor... When did he learn the art of war? ,I do not know how?"

Su Dun looked at Wang Ping and said, "You won't be biased in teaching him, so don't teach me."

"You left early. Later, a Buddhist Scripture Pavilion was built in the temple, and there were military books in it. He probably took the time to read it himself." The junior brother that Wang Ping imagined in his mind at this moment cannot be equated with a general.

Su Dun showed an expression of disbelief, and then smiled mysteriously, "There is another important thing. There is news about our second senior brother. He passed the Jinshi exam three years ago and became a disciple of Xianggong Zhao. I can't tell for sure in the future. He can serve as the chief officer of the Six Ministries, or become the head of the Zhongshu Province."

Wang Ping felt a little dazed when he heard the news. Looking back, it had been more than ten years since the three senior brothers had officially left the mountain, and he had been practicing Taoism for more than twenty years.

"Junior Brother Wang wrote about this matter. Second Senior Brother seems to not want anyone to know that he has practiced Taoism, so..." Su Dun did not finish his words.

Wang Ping nodded, silently picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Su Dun, and then... drank it all in one gulp.

"You came to see me for something this time, right?" Wang Ping put down his wine glass, perhaps not wanting to continue chatting, and directly asked Su Dun about the purpose of his visit.

"I can't hide it from you, senior brother... I came here mainly to buy a batch of 'power pills'!" Su Dun slowly finished explaining the purpose, and then explained at a very fast speed: "I was ordered to train in Shang'an Mansion. Six thousand recruits, after much thought, I plan to equip all my officers with 'power pills' as conventional weapons during military training."

"You can find Senior Brother Zhao Qing. I still have some inventory from what I refined before..."

“I need a huge amount!”

Su Dun interrupted Wang Ping.

When Wang Ping heard this, he paused slightly while pouring the wine in his hand, because Su Dun obviously didn't tell him the truth.

"How big?"

"Fifty thousand!"

Wang Ping subconsciously pondered. At his current speed of refining the 'power pills', it would take two months to refine [-] pills. If he went all out to refine them, he could complete them in one month.

Su Dun added: "I have sufficient funds and am willing to buy it at the unit price of four taels of silver!"

The current market unit price of ‘Power Pills’ is three taels, which is half the price when it first appeared on the market.

When Wang Ping was about to decline, Liu Shuang and Yang Ziping happened to come back from the mountain. Seeing them, Wang Ping was moved in his heart and said, "It will take me about three months to refine it. Also, I have the right time here." I have something to ask of you..."

Having said this, he called to his two disciples: "Shuang'er, Ziping, come quickly and meet your Master Uncle Su."

"I've met Master Su!"

"Okay, you've grown up in the blink of an eye."

"I plan to let the two of them go out and practice for a while, and then they can open up a dojo when they come back with some reputation. I was always worried about it before, but now that you are taking care of me in Fucheng, I feel a lot more relieved."

When Liu Shuang and Yang Ziping heard Wang Ping's words, they couldn't restrain the joy on their faces, but Su Dun didn't show it too much due to Su Dun's presence.

"Don't worry about this little thing!"

The episode ends happily.

Liu Shuang and Yang Ziping came down the mountain on the third day after Su Dun left. They went to Daozang Hall in Fucheng to report, and they slowly washed their marrow while completing tasks in Daozang Hall to accumulate exchange points.

Three months later.

After the handover of [-] 'power pills' was completed, Su Dun sent someone to deliver a magic weapon, saying it was a reward from the governor's Yamen.

Magic soldiers are rare, but not uncommon. They are not man-made, but are born naturally from different environments. Legends of the birth of magic soldiers appear in many places in Zhongzhou every year.

But not every magic weapon can be used. The cost of using most magic weapons is too high. The user will either go crazy or have his blood sucked dry. Sometimes he will be controlled by the magic weapon in turn. In addition, The functions of some magic soldiers are too evil or useless, so most of them have to be destroyed.

But there are still Qi Practitioners working for it, because the Magic Soldier has a chance to transform the user into an arcane monk. Although most of this transformation is fixed and will cause the user to lose a certain amount of rationality, for some extremely powerful A poor Qi practitioner is definitely one way to go.

Moreover, some powerful magic soldiers can even compete with great realm monks. Of course, this kind of thing is currently legendary.

(End of this chapter)