"Damn dog, what's that look in your eyes!"
Jiang Li was furious when he saw the black dog's expression asking for beating. He grabbed the black dog and was about to ask what Wu Nian's soul power was when the seven-colored river snail in his hand shook violently.
Jiang Li looked down and saw nine droplets of liquid as white as marrow floating out of the river snail.
Before even touching it, Jiang Li could feel the surging vitality from these nine drops of marrow-like liquid.
"Ouch"
The black dog on the side suddenly jumped forward, stretched its neck, and sucked fiercely with its mouth open.
Jiang Li was startled and quickly threw the black dog away, but three drops were still sucked away by the cunning black dog.
"The origin of life is mine!"
The black dog that was thrown away screamed, clawed its legs, restrained its body, and dived towards the seven-colored river snail.
"You are greedy!"
How could Jiang Li let the black dog take advantage again? He stretched out his hand and grabbed the remaining six drops of essence floating in the water.
Strangely enough, as soon as these droplets of origin liquid touched Jiang Li's skin, they swished through Jiang Li's skin pores and penetrated Jiang Li's body.
As soon as the six drops of origin entered his blood, they spread out and turned into violent and refined life force, rushing towards every part of Jiang Li's body.
Washes away the flesh and bones, nourishing and powerful.
There was a loud roaring sound in his body, as if there were thousands of rivers rushing through his body. The physical aura was getting stronger every moment at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood energy was getting richer and richer.
At a certain moment, Jiang Li's bones suddenly shook, and a stronger force and vitality surged out from the deepest part of his body, filling his whole body, condensing and solidifying.
"Juqing Realm!"
Jiang Li was ecstatic. It would have taken him a month of hard work to break through to the fifth level of martial arts, but in just a few breaths, he was successfully promoted.
He waved his arms and felt like he was being assisted by a god. When his arms rolled up the lake water, a powerful undercurrent was formed at the bottom of the water. One arm had at least 1,600 to 700 kilograms of power, far exceeding the strength of an average giant warrior with a single arm of a kilogram.
However, the river tide of life flowing in his body did not dissipate, but continued to circulate in his body.
But the momentum became smaller and smaller, slower and slower, and finally stopped completely, soaking into every part of his body and merging into one, which made his body improve a lot.
If he were to face Jiang Xuanyao at his peak, Jiang Li was confident that he could easily defeat him even though he lacked experience in martial arts.
"Damn, hateful, if this demon can absorb all the essence of the river snail, at least it can return to the true divine realm, and its physical body can also evolve to be powerful, comparable to the giant!"
The black dog looked at Jiang Li, whose breath was swollen, and was so angry that he was spinning in the water.
"Big black dog, without my help, even if you spend three days and three nights, you may not be able to get even half a step closer to the conch!"
Jiang Li laughed and cursed in his heart, kicked off his legs, and rushed upward. He broke through the lake surface, like a dragon emerging from the water, leaping more than ten meters high, and the lake water poured down with a roar, making a surging sound.
Jiang Li's figure spun in mid-air, as light as a leaf, and landed on the top of the pavilion in the lake.
After advancing to the five-level giant, all physical skills have been greatly improved, and martial arts have entered the room. The boxing, sword, and body skills that have been mastered before can not only be used more skillfully and freely, but also can truly bring out these boxing, sword, and body skills. All the techniques and mysteries.
At this moment, it was still dark and the lake was quiet. Jiang Li put away the colorful river snails, raised his fists, stepped forward, and used all the boxing, sword and body skills he had mastered.
Under the moonlight, the young man's boxing skills are domineering and fierce, his sword skills are sharp and powerful, and his body skills are elusive and faster and faster.
Nine figures on the lake flashed and moved, their robes fluttered and banged.
"Qi Pulse, Hundred Step Divine Fist!"
After his physical strength was exhausted, his true energy surged, blasting out from the edge of his fist, condensed into a series of transparent impacts, which hit the lake thirty meters away.
In an instant, the lake surface sank and the rapids surged violently, splashing out waves of water tens of meters high.
"Boy Jiang, do you want to kill this demon? Wang!"
In the turbulent part of the lake, the black dog barked, floated, and struggled desperately.
It didn't give up just now and wandered around the bottom of the lake to see if it could encounter other harvests. After searching to no avail, it emerged from the lake unwillingly. As a result, it was hit by Jiang Li's Zhenqi fist and was beaten. He was dizzy and screamed in pain.
Yingyue Villa is built near a mountain and a lake. It has more than a hundred houses, a thousand acres of fertile land, mulberry gardens, orchards, fish ponds, horse farms, workshops, thirty cattle and sixty fine horses.
In addition to expenses such as supporting tenants, he can earn an income of six to seven thousand taels of silver every year.
With such a property value, even in Shengjing City, it is an absolutely luxurious home.
Princess Yunle gave Yingyue Villa to Jiang Li, and all the original stewards and tenants in the villa were removed.
Jiang Li then handed over the entire villa to the management and care of the Xingyi tribe.
This descendant of the once strongest volley in Kyushu has been wandering around and struggling since the fall of Qin.
At this moment, not only did they have a stable and peaceful place to return to, but they also found the true meaning and goal of the existence of the 狃狋 tribe.
Before dawn on the second day, all the members of the Yongxi tribe who could sit firmly on horseback gathered at the horse farm, got on their horses, and under the guidance of the elders, rode their horses and became familiar with horsemanship.
At noon, Jiang Xuanxin and Mo Yunliang also escorted various supplies to the villa.
Being poor in culture and rich in military affairs, they spent nearly 30,000 taels of silver. The medicinal wine and secret medicine purchased by the two people were only enough for the consumption of the whole family in March and May.
The Great Zhou Dynasty's conquest of Beimang was imminent. There were still half of the horses needed to assemble the 烃狋cavalry, and the weapons and armor also needed to be assembled as soon as possible.
But Jiang Li only had more than 10,000 taels of silver left in his hands, which was a drop in the bucket for the huge expenses he had to pay.
Jiang Li's background was too shallow. Apart from the Crocodile Dragon Essence Powder given by Princess Yunle, he had no other valuable items.
The Crocodile Jiao Jing Yuan Powder is made from the bones, essence and blood of ten hundred-year-old tiger crocodiles and six one-horned viper pythons, and is smelted with hundreds of exotic medicines. It was smelted with earth vein flames for a full 108 days, and finally refined into a royal product. The body-tempering treasure medicine is priceless, priceless in the market.
Just selling two large cans is enough to resolve the problem Jiang Li is facing now.
However, precisely because this object is so precious and rare, once it is sold, it will inevitably attract the attention of many forces in Shengjing, not to mention the eyes of Jiang Shirong and the First Lady.
If the Marquis of Zhenwu and the First Lady discover the secret of his secret accumulation of strength, the consequences will be unpredictable.
For the next half month, Jiang Li secluded himself in Yingyue Villa, cultivating his martial arteries and Qi meridians. At the same time, under the guidance of Hu Yangu, he practiced the art of crossbow, riding, and spear and halberd.
With the blessing of Pan Emperor's remains, Jiang Li made rapid progress.
In half a month, Hu Yangu's improvement in archery, riding, and gun skills was enough to equal an average person's ten years of hard work, which made Hu Yangu extremely surprised.
A happy smile often appears on the old man's suffering face.
"Young Master, the Xianyi people have been in exile for hundreds of years, and most of their inheritance has been lost. By our generation, there are only some crude methods left. It is impossible to cultivate to the advanced level like our ancestors. However, the Xunyi inheritance has its own unique features, which can be used by the master. Practice and learn by analogy!”
It was another moonlit night with few stars. Huyangu sat on the edge of the lakeshore, holding the moon with both hands, and said in a long and distant voice: "The reason why the 烃狋 is the strongest horse-riding archer in Kyushu is that in addition to its superb martial arts and proficiency in bow and horse, the most important thing is , but he is a Taoist and martial artist!"
