"Why……"
Zhong Yan looked at the table of talisman-making materials and sighed in distress.
For the first time, I despise myself and the 'determination' I have always been proud of.
The originally sluggish waist, after being 'forcibly squeezed' by my concubine Xia He, completely woke up the next day and returned to a state of being ready to move.
This is a good thing.
The problem is that his mind is out of control at all, and all he thinks about is the Qinglou Feixian Pavilion and Miss Ruoyun.
Even when he was having sex with his favorite Yan Sandao, the happy scene with Ruoyun that night appeared in his mind.
Even the face of the concubine beneath her would turn into Ruoyun's face from time to time.
Especially when he looked at the system panel and compared it a little, he saw the huge gap in experience bonus, which made him want to fly to Fangshi immediately.
"Feixian Pavilion's method of dual cultivation is really overbearing!"
"Yang Yanqing, you've done me a lot of harm!"
Zhong Yan smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, grabbed the talisman pen on the table, and began to draw spiritual patterns on the talisman paper.
Painting and painting.
He suddenly remembered Ruoyun's room, where there were all kinds of strange props, such as red wax, whips, round-headed spiral sticks...
As many as hundreds.
I tried them all, at least dozens of times.
No wonder so many male cultivators are flocking to that place and will visit it whenever possible.
"I wonder how that chair is used..."
There was a "chi" sound, the talisman on the table suddenly glowed, and the spiritual power collapsed.
Zhong Yan paused his writing and pursed his lips tightly.
"There is no way to continue like this. We must marry a female cultivator as soon as possible!"
He threw down the talisman pen and started to run the technique.
After seven great weeks, I was able to stabilize my mind and stop thinking wildly.
…
Time flies by half a month.
In the training room.
Zhong Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, opened his eyes suddenly and pointed forward three times with his hands.
Three small silver swords condensed from Yuan Li were suspended upright in a triangular shape, buzzing and trembling.
Immediately, under the control of Zhong Yan's pinch, the three swords merged into one, turning into a long sword about five feet in length that shone with cold light, and shot and circled around the room with a 'whoosh' sound.
Condensing Sword Technique!
Getting started is not difficult.
At least three small swords can be condensed, which can be divided into attacks or merged. When merged, the power will be stronger and the consumption of vitality will be greater.
As the cultivation level increases and the understanding of spells deepens, the amount of condensed energy increases, and theoretically there is no upper limit.
"It's somewhat similar to sword master's sword control skills. If it's powerful..."
Zhong Yan pondered and retracted the spell. Currently, the power of this sword condensation technique is only slightly stronger than a pure Yuanli attack.
It's not as good as the 'Fire Sword' he cast with the same amount of energy, an inferior spell from the Fire Cloud Sect.
but.
The information displayed after the panel is collected is thought-provoking.
[Condensing Sword Technique (Introduction 6/50000)]
[Cremation Sword (Elementary 892/3000)]
[Fire Cloud Palm (Elementary 5016/10000)]
The entry-level 'Condensing Sword Technique' required five times more experience than the 'Fire Cloud Palm', which he focused on reaching the entry level!
Not to mention the short-term power, at least the upper limit is not the same level.
As for the upper limit, whether it is a skill or magical power, the higher the better.
For example, gravity is the most "low-level" introductory spell in the spiritual world.
Although it is not very powerful, it is extremely widely used and can be said to be the basis for practicing other magical powers.
The so-called 'not powerful' means that for most monks, it is difficult to reach the level of 'sufficient power'.
"It seems that this sword-condensing skill is not bad."
Zhong Yan's eyes flashed, wondering how many spiritual stones Yang Yanqing could sell.
Out of the training room.
It was already sunset.
Zhong Yan spoke to his wife and concubine, then left the mansion and headed to the city lord's mansion.
Yesterday, I received an invitation from Qin Ben to a banquet. Apparently, the matter of intercepting and killing the retinue mage has been settled.
Arrive near the city lord's palace.
Zhong Yan waited for half a quarter of an hour before joining Yang Yanqing and Bai Siyuan who came together.
The three of them exchanged glances and walked away.
Also in the side hall, a different sumptuous banquet.
After three drinks.
Qin Ben stood up with a cup in hand and said with an apologetic expression: "This time, Qin's news was wrong and put the three immortal masters in danger. I would like to apologize. Thanks to the strong strength of the three immortal masters, they helped me get rid of the thieves." Thank you very much! Ben, please do it first as a courtesy!"
Zhong Yan and the others drank the wine from their glasses with smiles on their faces.
Yang Yanqing smiled and said: "This time it is really scary and dangerous. The addition of an extra seventh level of Qi Refining caught the three of us by surprise..."
He described the battle situation at that time truthfully, but also talked about some dangers that were difficult for outsiders to determine, such as the violent release of vitality when the third-level magic weapon was activated and it was unsustainable.
The end.
Yang Yanqing said with lingering fear: "Thanks to Fellow Daoist Zhong for taking precautions and setting up a formation in advance just in case. Otherwise, Fellow Daoist Bai might not have just been hit by an arrow in the shoulder."
Zhong Yan smiled and said: "Zhong was just making a move, but the two Taoist brothers cooperated with each other tacitly."
"Qin Ben was very excited after hearing about such a wonderful battle. He regretted that he could not watch it on the spot. The perfect cooperation of the three immortal masters made him amazed. I would like to toast you three more!"
After raising his head and drinking down the drink, Qin Ben waved his hand, "Sir!"
Military advisor Zhang Shun carried three cloth bags and walked forward to distribute them to the three of them one by one.
Zhong Yan glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and guessed the same as Yang Yanqing. Each person had 230 low-grade spiritual stones.
Later, Zhang Shun took out another yellow cloth scroll and passed it around to the three people.
But it was an imperial edict issued by the capital of the Yan Kingdom. The general idea was that the imperial court had praised Qin Ben and would no longer appoint additional retinue mages. Instead, the city lord's palace would recommend and recruit him.
Qin Ben smiled and said: "Are the three immortal masters interested? The salary provided by the imperial court is fixed at 20 low-grade spiritual stones per year, but the bulk of it is income from other sources. There is no need for Qin to say anything, the three of you should know."
Twenty yuan sounds small, but in fact, as Qin Ben said, the salary is just a small amount.
You know, when Zhong Yan was in the Fire Cloud Sect, he only received one spiritual stone a month. If he wanted it again, he had to accumulate points by completing tasks to exchange it.
But then again, the 'other big heads' are not so easy to obtain, especially for casual cultivators without a strong background.
Yang Yanqing asked: "Three?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Ben's mouth: "If you want to recruit by yourself, what if you find a few more? I don't want more spiritual stones! All the retinue mages' duties are controlled by the 'Si Tianjian', and each of them has become a sect. The scene where the children of aristocratic families amass money and have fun has long been rotten!"
The eyes of Zhong Yan and the other two people flickered and they looked at each other. This guy showed off a lot of information on purpose, and he was very ambitious!
Qin Ben turned around with a gentle smile on his face, "If the three immortal masters are interested, they will be wronged first. The salary of twenty spiritual stones will be divided equally, and Qin will add five more to each of them. But don't worry, Qin Ben will not be able to do it in the future." I will treat you badly."
Yang Yanqing smiled and said: "City Master Qin should know that Yang may have weak intentions."
"Understood." Qin Ben nodded and looked at Zhong and Bai.
Bai Siyuan responded directly, "Bai took over the matter!"
Zhong Yan pursed his lips and pondered.
There are naturally many benefits to having any retinue follow a mage.
Salary is nothing, the key is the identity of the retinue mage. Simply speaking, these guest monks in Qingyang City are all under the control of the retinue mage.
And at least he has a big backer like the 'Yan Royal Family'.
Bai Siyuan agreed so simply because he had advanced cultivation.
Zhong Yan himself is on the fourth level of Qi Refining, and all monks have a sense of arrogance. If you, a low-ranking person, are dictating to others a higher-ranking person, there may not be any problems on the surface due to the city's system, but private troubles may be inevitable.
and.
If there is a war, the retinue mage must join the war with the army.
Although there has been no war in the Yan Kingdom for decades and one faction is prosperous, it is because the Huoyun Sect and Chiyang Sect have stabilized the situation.
However, in recent years, there have been complaints and famines in the cities of Yan State.
Look at Qin Ben's posture again...
Zhong Yan picked up the wine glass and glanced over from the corner of his eye.
After some thinking and calculation in his mind, he said: "Okay."
"Okay! Master Zhongxian is so happy! Haha~"
Qin Ben laughed, his handsome and scholarly face looked quite bold, he took a swig and slapped the cup on the table.
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