Lan Cai'er didn't care about other people's opinions about her appearance.
In fact, except for the people she cares about, what other people think or think is not important to this saint.
Fortunately, she was both a saint and an innate master. Even if others had thoughts in their hearts, they would never dare to express them in front of her.
Just like the two guardians.
However, outsiders might mind her appearance, but as a parent, Lan Zhaoyun would never dislike her daughter.
He took two steps forward and walked to the edge of the water pool. He looked at his daughter who was already colorful due to the poison, and said with a hint of distress in his eyes: "Cai'er, how do you feel? There's nothing wrong with practicing, right?"
Lan Cai'er felt her father's concern, a smile appeared on her face, and she said confidently: "There is no problem, don't worry, Abba. Now I have refined the poisonous power of thousands of poisonous insects into my body, and I have cultivated the All-Saint Body. Arrived on the first floor.
Now that I have cultivated the ten thousand poisonous Qi, I can use poisonous Qi to hurt people with just a raise of my hands and feet.
Among the Xiantian Grandmasters, he has established a firm foothold.
It only takes another five years to refine three thousand kinds of poisonous insects to reach the second level.
At that time, I can even fight with the top masters of Yue Ren. "
In the Ten Thousand Saints Art, if you can cultivate the poisonous power of a poisonous insect into your body at the beginning of your practice, and mix it with the internal force to form the Poison Art, you will be considered a beginner.
Then, he further refines the venom of ten kinds of poisonous insects to further enhance the poison power. The internal force exerted by waving his palms can poison people through their skin. This is considered a small success in the poison power, and he can enter the third-rate realm in the world.
Then there is the process of refining thirty kinds of poisonous power to further enhance the toxicity of the internal power. At this point, he can be regarded as second-rate in the world.
After refining hundreds of poisons, the body's internal energy and poisonous power are indistinguishable from each other, and the warrior can release the poisonous power with just a few movements of his hands, the Ten Thousand Saints Art will be considered complete.
If you look at the outside world, he would be a top-notch master, a powerful top-notch person with poison attack characteristics.
Finally, if one can refine thousands of poisonous powers into the body, one can cultivate the body of ten thousand poisons and develop a ten thousand poisonous true energy in the body.
This energy is so vicious that even if a top-notch master in the world comes across it, if he doesn't have the means to deal with it, he will be poisoned to death in the blink of an eye.
Those who can cultivate to this level are all innate masters.
At this time, Lan Cai'er, the saint of the Five Poison Sect, was in such a state.
If she reaches a higher level, she can refine the power of three thousand poisons to further enhance the true energy of all poisons, reaching a level that even the innate masters dare not forcefully control.
At this point, one can also be called senior among the Xiantian masters.
As for going higher, refining thousands of poisonous insects.
In the Five Poison Sect, there is only a rough description and conjecture about this realm, but the specific method of practicing it has not yet been deduced and verified.
However, even if there are only the first two levels of Xiantian skills, it is enough for the Five Poison Sect to stand out among the Xiantian sects.
After all, innateness is already rare, and many innate talents in this world are only the first to enter the realm. The Five Poison Sect has innate and advanced skills that are enough to dazzle others.
"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being my Lan Zhaoyun's daughter. At the age of twenty-four, she has already broken through the innate realm and stabilized her realm. In the future, she will be able to overpower the grandmaster and stand out among the heroes without even needing to be thirty."
Leader Lan burst out laughing happily when he heard his daughter's words. But after laughing for a while, he stopped smiling and said with a heavy expression: "Cai'er. Your cultivation has improved rapidly, and my father is very happy.
If possible, Abba actually wants you to continue practicing with all your heart, and wait until you reach the highest level of Ten Thousand Saints Technique before you can be born in the world.
In this way, the second level of the All-Saint body is enough to overwhelm the heroes and dominate the world.
But now the situation is changing too fast, and the time left for my holy religion is running out. "
When Lan Cai'er heard what her father said, she frowned and asked, "Abba, what happened outside?"
Lan Zhaoyun nodded, with a solemn expression: "I just got the news in the past few days. The Jinghai Kingdom in the south has been conquered by the Yue people. The leader of the Pingnan Army of the Yue people, Wu'an Hou Bai Mengyang, is about to lead his troops north to prepare for the expedition to the west next year. Shu.
This man was one of the top three grandmasters in the Yue Kingdom. He was extremely powerful throughout his life. The grandmaster who protected the country in the Jinghai Kingdom was killed by his sword in the midst of thousands of troops.
Now that he is leading the army to conquer Western Shu, and with the help of the grandmaster from Dongting County, I am afraid that Western Shu will not be able to survive next year.
As soon as Western Shu fell, the Yue people completely eliminated internal troubles. Most of the Liang people in the north will also retreat.
As a result, the opportunity our clan has been waiting for for thousands of years will be lost.
Therefore, Western Shu cannot be destroyed, and the Yue people cannot win the battle to conquer Shu next year.
I need you to stop this. "
Leader Lan looked at his daughter with burning eyes.
After hearing Abba's request, the saint thought for a moment, and then asked: "What does Abba want me to do?"
Lan Zhaoyun said: "I want you to take action and assassinate the Xiantian Grandmaster in Dongting County before Bai Mengyang arrives. As long as this person dies, the Yue people's biggest pillar in Dongting County will be gone.
With Bai Mengyang alone behind him, even if he is a second-level grandmaster, there is absolutely no way he can defeat Xi Shu. "
When Lan Cai'er heard this plan, she couldn't help but shake her head: "I am just entering the Xiantian for the first time. Even though I have stabilized my realm now, I am not inferior to those ordinary Xiantian. But it is still too extravagant to hope to assassinate a senior grandmaster."
This saint knows how much she weighs. Although she relies on the specialness of the Ten Thousand Poison Body, her combat power is innate, so she has some advantages.
But he wouldn't think that he, a newcomer who has only broken through for two or three years, can defeat and kill an old grandmaster who has been famous for decades in a head-on confrontation.
Lan Zhaoyun said: "Of course I know this, so this plan is not for you to take action alone. Abba plans to send people to unite with the Qiang emperor in Western Shu.
This time Bai Mengyang came for the other party. We don't want the revival plan to fail, but this person doesn't want his own life and the country to perish.
So when the time comes, you and Li Xiong will cooperate. Our two families will send out some first-class strong men to surround and kill the grandmaster from Dongting County.
With such power gathered and the other party unprepared, the chance of success is still very high. "
Lan Cai'er pondered for a moment and couldn't help but nod: "If this is the case, this trip may be successful." After saying that, she asked again: "But on Li Xiong's side, has Abba already contacted him?"
Lan Zhaoyun shook his head: "The incident happened suddenly, and I just got the news. I was planning to send someone to Xishu after discussing it with you."
Lan Cai'er said: "Then let me have someone contact me first. After all, he is an old master. It's not that easy to kill him. I will make some preparations and arrange some means these days."
"Okay, then it's settled. Abba will send someone to contact Xishu right now."
Lan Zhaoyun felt relieved when he saw that his daughter agreed to the plan, and then left happily.
After all, Li Xiong is now the emperor of a country. Even though he looks like a puppet dynasty, he can barely be called a man of wealth.
It's not that easy to persuade the other party to follow the Five Poison Sect and take risks to carry out the assassination plan.
This side requires a little more talking.
After discussing the plan, Lan Cai'er continued to practice the Ten Thousand Saints Art with her eyes closed to prepare for the upcoming assassination plan.
Lan Zhaoyun left with his two subordinates.
All the way out of the Ten Thousand Saints Forest and back to the main hall, the leader began to discuss with Zuo Zuo, who was in charge of external affairs, and planned to send him to Xishu to act as an envoy to contact Li Xiong.
But before the itinerary results could be discussed, an elder in charge of external affairs from outside led a group of people and came over.
"King Anyang of Great Shu and General Wei Li Shou have met Master Lan."
In the hall, a middle-aged man in purple clothes, whose appearance was slightly different from that of Yue people, but extremely powerful, was seen, giving a slight salute to Lan Zhaoyun.
"You are Li Xiong's brother?" Lan Zhaoyun sat on the leader's seat, looking at the heroic man below, and couldn't help but confirm again.
He never expected that he was planning to go looking for Xishu, but Xishu was one step ahead of him and sent an envoy.
'Sure enough, whoever is being beaten is anxious. It seems that I can have a lot of advantages in this negotiation. Leader Lan thought so, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
"My brother is already His Majesty the Emperor of Shu."
Seeing someone directly addressing his country's leader by his name, Li Shou emphasized, and then nodded immediately without hesitation: "But I am indeed the imperial brother, King Anyang and General Wei of Shu."
"Okay, then he is the emperor of Shu." Although he looked down on the other party's Caotai team, but thinking about the alliance, Lan Zhaoyun still gave him face, called him emperor, and then asked: "Then the emperor of Shu Prince Anyang, what’s the matter with you coming to see my leader?”
"I'm here to save your sect." Li Shou had the demeanor of a political strategist, and he would never stop talking without surprising anyone.
But after he said the words, he saw several elders of the Five Poison Sect around him, although their expressions changed a little. But the leader above still looked at him with a smile and had no intention of speaking.
Li Shou was helpless and knew that his strategy of getting the upper hand when he met the old fox would not work, so he had to say honestly: "I guess the leader must have heard that the Southern Expedition Army will be transferred to Dongting County, and the coach is still Bai Mengyang. Bar?"
Lan Zhaoyun nodded slightly: "That's true."
Li Shou said: "I heard that in the past few years, your sect has often encouraged the local Miao people to attack prefectures and counties. Although this matter is done secretly, the leader should know that this matter cannot be hidden from the Yue people's government.
It's just that the Yue people were overwhelmed by the fighting everywhere, so they couldn't deal with it for a while, so they pretended not to see it and endured it.
But now, the Jinghai Kingdom in southern Xinjiang has been destroyed, and the Yue people have freed up their hands to prepare to attack our country.
Although Shu was founded in the early days and only had one county, I never thought of surrendering and would definitely fight to the death.
But after the war breaks out, most of them will not be spared.
When our country is destroyed, the leader thinks that the things your religion has done have wiped out our country's Yue court, will he let your religion go? "
Leader Lan was slightly moved. This reflected his worries, so he became serious: "What can your envoy teach me?"
Li Shou smiled and said: "My emperor..."
In the palace, a joint conspiracy is brewing.
…
The New Year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Lu Yuan had another New Year's Eve dinner at Sun's house.
However, compared to previous years, this New Year’s Eve dinner was much more festive.
There is no other reason. After several months of hard work, Cui Wenxiu became pregnant.
The Ximai pulse was diagnosed two days ago.
Over the past two days, Cui Wenxiu has become the Sun family's biggest treasure. Not only the Sun family, but also the Cui family.
Mrs. Cui has moved to the Sun Mansion. After this old mother heard the news that her daughter was pregnant, she rushed over immediately, preparing to take personal care of her and impart some experience.
Magistrate Cui also took a look, and after seeing that his daughter looked good, he left with peace of mind.
But on the way back, anyone could see that he was in a very good mood, and he was feeling windy as he walked.
She is about to give birth to her eldest grandson, which is the greatest joy for Cui Changqing, who has only an only daughter.
Sun Siwen became a wife and son. Every day, he followed Cui Wenxiu wherever he went, not wanting to leave for fear that something would happen to his wife.
Even Cui Wenxiu couldn't stand this behavior anymore. She drove her husband out several times and asked him to stop doing his job.
As a judge, Lu Yuan watched silently, feeling somewhat disappointed.
However, these slight emotions did not last long.
Because soon the emptiness in his heart was filled by the new ladies from Xiaofengxuan.
Last year, some of the girls that our teacher Lu loved, after learning a few secret dances from him, tried to perform them for other guests.
And where have these "conservative feudal" guests seen such a scene in a brothel before?
That boldness and hotness, that subtlety and subtlety, that fatal temptation...
Needless to say.
How those pornographic otakus of later generations were conquered by lap dance and otaku dance, how these country bumpkins of today are repeated again and again.
certainly.
There were also some scholars who were bored with their studies. When they saw this kind of dance, which was considered immoral even in a brothel, they couldn't help but criticize it, saying that the world was declining.
Some even heard that this dance was personally designed by the commander of Fucheng, and they even ridiculed him, saying that he was indeed a vulgar martial artist.
Naturally, such an idiot who didn't understand the charm was found on the moat outside the city the next day with broken teeth and a limp.
After that, there were much less similar remarks.
However, such pedantic people are in the minority after all.
After appreciating the dance, most people secretly praised in their hearts that Mr. Lu really understood me, and then happily opened a private room to discuss the dance with the beauty alone.
Riding on this trend, several girls in Xiaofengxuan House became famous and made a lot of money. Then he was redeemed by the gentlemen in the city and went home to work as a personal trainer.
However, as more and more people ran away from their bodies, rumors began to spread in the city that the commanding officer "keeps himself clean" and is not close to beauty.
It gave many people more talk in private after dinner.
Of course Lu Yuan was extremely angry about this and asked for a strict investigation. Who is ruining his reputation?
Isn't he pretty?
I just strictly abide by the teacher's ethics and don't break the rules.
Those perverts don’t know what they are thinking every day.
In anger, Lu Yuan had no choice but to hire Xiao Fengxian with a large sum of money and start teaching the new class of beautiful students.
no way.
The students in the previous class had outstanding results. Even Xiao Fengxuan, after earning enough money, couldn't help but admire him as the instigator.
The mothers in the building all ordered to go down. From now on, when Mr. Lu comes to the building, the drinks and private rooms are free, and the teaching students will pay for it.
Even if he comes to the brothel without paying, he can still make money, so this is his only job.
After the news spread, many others were envious.
…
In the next period of time, Mr. Lu, who was "a good teacher", kept hanging out between Xiao Fengxuan and his own house, and he enjoyed being a teacher.
During this period, one night after he returned home from Xiaofengxuan, he took a pill tonic and then, as if naturally, he mastered another strange sutra.
He finally practiced the Heart Meridian of Buqi to the last meridian.
Only by opening up the remaining Yin-dimensional meridian, Lu Yuan would be able to fully master this first-rate mental technique.
Of course, this is gratifying.
So the next day, he went to Xiaofengxuan again to share his joy with his good students.
The so-called happiness alone is not as good as happiness among everyone.
In such fulfilling and happy days, time quickly came to February of the fourth year of Hongdao.
On this day, Lu Yuan, who had been teaching students for more than a month, finally felt a little tired. He rarely went to Xiaofengxuan, but instead went to the Fucheng Military Camp, which he had not been to for a while.
After inspecting the soldiers in the lower camp, I found that these people had trained very hard in the days when I was not here. They had made great progress in formation drills and personal martial arts.
Especially the three hundred soldiers selected by Lu Yuan. After these few months of training, even those latecomers have all developed their internal strength.
Although among the three hundred people, still no one can master a single meridian, but even so, it is enough to make people happy.
After all, they are three hundred soldiers who have internal strength, can form a military formation, know how to cooperate, and are also good at archery. After such an army is formed into a military formation, even first-class masters will encounter some troubles and headaches.
Lu Yuan was naturally very pleased that his own soldiers could be promoted to such a level in such a short period of time.
So the commander was so happy that he waved his hand and all the soldiers were rewarded with five taels of silver, which immediately won a lot of cheers.
As they reached the last meridian, the workload of the disciples sent by Lu Yuan to collect and purchase various hundred-year-old elixirs was suddenly reduced a lot, and many of them have even been called back.
After more than a year of purchasing, Lu Yuan's savings had dropped to more than ten thousand taels of silver.
It's about to fall below five digits.
But he didn't panic.
Because the spirit-boosting pills left in Lu Yuan's hands now are enough for him to finish cultivating the rest of the Yin dimension veins. There should even be a lot left after you finish practicing.
Without this big expense, there would naturally be less room for money.
If we include his official salary and the supplementary tuition fee for being a teacher in Xiaofengxuan, how can he still earn a hundred taels of silver every month?
Now that he has become financially wealthy, Lu Yuan is even considering whether he can distribute some of the remaining spirit-boosting pills to his good disciples.
After all, they took risks and worked hard all over the world for themselves, and they also deserved a lot of hard work.
Moreover, it is really ugly to talk about the disciples of first-rate masters, even if they are registered, they are only in the third-rate realm.
"No matter what, you have to have second-rate strength to be able to handle it and be able to bear the burden."
Lu Yuan thought this in his mind, and after considering his possible plan to steal the skills in the future, he finally made up his mind.
Forget it.
The spirit-boosting elixir that cost several thousand taels of silver won't be used later anyway, so just give it to me and take it as a reward.
Lest those disciples say secretly that their master doesn't care about them.
Isn’t this love of gold and silver thick enough?
Who asked me to teach someone so that I could be a teacher?
