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Chapter 39: The Wind and Clouds Enter Oak Yang! Capital]

"If you follow the steps, Black Ice Platform will never catch up with the forces such as the Fang Orthodox Church, and we will always be controlled by others!"

Ying Jichang has always been aware of one truth, that is, only by becoming strong enough can one be controlled by others, rather than being controlled by others. From Anyi and his party, Ying Jichang's thoughts changed dramatically. In this life, he was unwilling to be controlled by others.

The despair that is controlled by people can only be experienced by personal experience.

"I know in my mind that you are responsible for releasing the news, then taking a batch of spiritual medicine from the Imperial Medical Office, and then training the people on the Black Ice Platform!"

"promise."

Nodded and agreed, Bian Xingzhou walked out of the hall and began to be busy.

After a walk around, Ying Jichang returned to the dormitory. He needed to refine medicine liquid and then gained the reputation of the auction in one fell swoop.

Then, taking advantage of this opportunity to give Qin a chance to breathe, and also take this opportunity to get a huge amount of money, food, spiritual medicine and rare fruits.

Today, Qin State is barren, and the black ice platform is even more poor. There is nothing, only three small courtyards, hidden in the vast world.

After thinking for a long time in the dormitory, Ying Jichang decided that this time it would be convenient to release primary medicine. It was too profound for the prescription. First, he did not have one, and second, it was difficult to explain the source.

This is the end of the Spring and Autumn Period and the early Warring States Period.

It is also a world of cultivators. Mine is mine, and there is no need for any explanation. Only the strongest is qualified to say this sentence, otherwise you may be slapped in the face at any time.

Ying Jichang has always been a low-key person. If he had not been stimulated by Pang Juan and the King of Wei in Anyi, perhaps Ying Jichang would not have entered the Qin court at all.

He will only live quietly until the end and prove his immortality, rather than holding the Qin sword in his hand and killing for a lifetime.

Moreover, the primary prescription is just right for the Black Ice Platform at this time.

...

"Conductor, the medicinal materials have been placed in the secret room, and our people have also started training..." Bian Xingzhou's voice came, and Ying Jichang turned his head: "Normal training, after the auction, this commander will teach you how to practice!"

"promise."

He nodded and agreed, and Bian Xingzhou replied that I was very happy. He naturally longed for the way of cultivation, and he had already started, but his qualifications were limited and he could not go further.

Bian Xingzhou knew that Ying Jichang was very mysterious. He was most likely a cultivator from the ancient Qi training lineage, and he had a stronger prescription in his hand.

As soon as I thought of this, Bian Xingzhou felt surging.

At this time, the black ice platform was too weak and had no fame, and could not cause huge storms, and no one cared about it.

But one day, the Black Ice Platform will become a giant, making the entire world dare not ignore it.

...

"Senior brother, the tutor asked you and I to come to Qin to collect the offerings, but Qin Gong Ying Quliang pushed him three times, right?"

"Junior Brother Weiran!"

The young man in white in the head looked sunny and had a sword around his waist, but he did not have the slightest aura, but instead gave people a gentle temperament as jade.

The young man in white smiled indifferently at this time: "Now the Qin State has been fighting for years, and the people of the country have suffered heavy casualties. In addition, they have lost the most fertile land in Hexi, so the poor are almost unable to get rid of the blame."

"Of course, we cannot give us tribute money, grain and spiritual medicine. Moreover, now the six countries are in the alliance with each other, intending to divide the Qin State. At this time, it is not suitable to force Qin State too quickly."

"Otherwise you will be angry and counterattack!"

...

"Senior brother, let's rely on Qin State!"

Weiran felt a little disdainful. Today, Qin State is in danger of destroying the country, and the Founder-General Church has long grown into the largest sect in Guanzhong, which is different from the past.

Naturally, he looked down on Qin!

"Hahaha……"

With a faint smile, the young man in white shook his head: "You can't say that. After all, my religion has a passion for Qin State. You junior brothers and sisters, you should not be rash in Qin State."

"Abide by the senior brother's teachings!"

The group disappeared deep in the street.

...

The wine house under the moon.

A young woman covered in a veil sat upright, and a beautiful flower on her white jade fingers exuded a faint fragrance.

"Saint, the people from the Founder Church have entered Liyang, and Li Qianqiu is the leader!"

The beautiful eyes moved slightly, and a smile appeared on the pretty face. The young woman spoke, and an ethereal voice came: "Fangzheng Church is the enemy this time, and it is time for Qin to change a master."

"As for other sects to arrive?"

A girl in green clothes quickly replied, "Go back to the Saint, thousands of pavilions, and Fenglei Sect, there are people who have arrived, but they are not geniuses in the sect. As for the military lineage, there is no movement yet."

"The military strategist lineage will not participate in it. The Fenglei Sect and Wanqian Pavilion have probably given up on Qin. Now the only one who can fight with us is the Founder Church."

The veiled girl's eyes flowed, and after a while, she said to the woman in green: "Sister Nine, is there any movement in the Qin Dynasty's office?"

"Back to the Saint, no!"

...

"Sister Nine, prepare a message about the young master of Qin, Ying Jichang. In the entire Qin Dynasty, there is only this person who can't see through it!"

Qiu Shui's eyes were slightly turbulent. The battle before the Anyi Palace was no longer a secret. Ying Jichang's chess path was half-stepped, and even she didn't dare to be careless.

The chess path is mysterious and strange. If you don’t understand the mystery, you will inevitably be trapped in it. Especially for a strong man who is proficient in the chess path, it will be terrifying if he studies the formation again.

"promise."

During the battle of Anyi, Ying Jichang had already become famous all over the world.

After all, he is the young master of Qin, and every move is under the attention of others.

...

From morning to night, Ying Jichang only had to take a few cues on his own. After finishing his work, he began to practice.

This time, he didn't think about buying too much at the auction. The reason why he worked hard to refine it was for the Black Ice Platform and for his own practice.

The deeper you understand this world, the more Ying Jichang feels that he is weak. He has not yet mastered the technique of transporting qi and blood. There is still a long way to go to become a strong man.

The qi and blood transport technique is running, the blood in the body resonates, the bones are flashing with fluorescence, time passes by little by little, and the sky completely darkens at this time.

Even the sunset is setting!

...

"Bian Xingzhou, prepare for meat!"

Walking out of the dormitory, Ying Jichang gave an order and came directly to the hall. While practicing, he noticed Ying Qian's breath.

"Third brother!"

Ying Qian's eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but look at Ying Jichang and said, "Third brother, I can feel that you have become stronger, and it is the strength of your body."

"Brother, sit down!"

Motivating Ying Qian to sit down, Ying Jichang took out two white jade bottles and placed them on the long table, and said, "Brother, this is the auxiliary medicine for cultivation that I have refined."
Chapter completed!
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