One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 205 Haori Magic, reactions from all sides

"I..." Li Wangchuan put his hand on his chin and suddenly lifted it up. There was a crisp "click" sound, and then he barely closed his mouth again.

It took Li Wangchuan a long while before he reluctantly accepted the reality.

He looked at Su Heng and said leisurely, "What do you think of Li Lingxiu?"

"Li Lingxiu?" Su Heng was surprised.

"How about adopting him as your adopted son, bringing him around to serve tea and water?" Li Wangchuan said, "If he can learn even a little bit of skills from you, then my Li family will be able to bring honor to the family."

"Uh..." Li Wangchuan's thoughts were so jumpy that Su Heng was speechless.

"To be honest with you, senior, I have something else to do this time." Su Heng straightened his collar and said seriously.

Just as he was about to speak, Li Wangchuan seemed to have guessed what Su Heng was going to say next, and nodded and smiled, "Does it require a cultivation method for the Six Internal Organs Realm?"

"Not bad." Su Heng nodded.

Compared to ordinary cultivation methods, those top-level skills passed down secretly by aristocratic families can save a lot of attribute points.

Since there is an easier and faster way to improve, Su Heng will naturally not choose to spend extra effort. Moreover, with his current strength, trading with the aristocratic family sect is a win-win situation.

As long as you make a request, the other party will generally not refuse.

"Of course my Li family has cultivation methods for the Six Internal Organs Realm, and there are many fine products among them." Li Wangchuan stroked his beard with his hand, paused for a moment, and then changed the subject and continued, "However, if we talk about the most advanced cultivation method in this realm, it has to be——"

Li Wangchuan looked around and his gaze fell on Qin Shunying who was standing beside him.

Shang Qingqiu opened his mouth, wanting to establish this good relationship, but in the end he shook his head with some regret.

Su Heng followed Li Wangchuan's gaze.

Qin Shunying was wearing a light armor that outlined the graceful curves of a woman's body. While maintaining her beauty, she was also not lacking in strength. Her long legs and narrow waist, coupled with her unique heroic temperament, were indeed impressive.

"The Haori Divine Art of my Lieyang Sect is a top-level true skill at the six-fu organs stage." Qin Shunying smiled and said confidently.

"Then..." Su Heng frowned slightly.

"Young Master, you have pacified the Skeleton Demon Lord and saved thousands of people from the flames of war." Qin Shun said in a clear voice with bright eyes and white teeth, "We in Lieyang Sect have always admired strong men like you. It is just a magical skill. It is an honor for us in Lieyang Sect to help you practice it."

"You are quite good at talking." Su Heng laughed, but he did have some favorable impressions towards Lieyang Sect.

Among the three major immortal sects and four major families.

When the Skeleton Army marched southward, the Lieyang Sect was the first to react.

"I do need the Six Internal Organs Realm technique, but I won't get something for nothing." Su Heng turned and looked at Qin Shunying in the distance, and said calmly, "This matter is over, I owe you a favor. If there is a need in the future, I can help you once within my ability."

Lieyang Sect is one of the three major immortal sects.

Even if you look at the whole world, it can be considered as a powerful force like a local lord.

But when Su Heng said this, there was no arrogance in his voice, and the three people present felt that it was natural.

Even without mentioning the powerful potential that Su Heng had just demonstrated, his terrifying ability to defeat an army alone would already rank him among the top powerhouses in the entire Jiang-E region.

"Alright!" Qin Shunying smiled gently and clasped his fists, saying, "Then I will thank you on behalf of Lieyang Sect."

"You are Welcome."

"The Hao Ri Divine Art is located in a stone wall inside my Lie Yang Sect. If you want to comprehend it, you have to come to Lie Yang Sect in person as a guest." Qin Shunying said again.

"Okay." Su Heng nodded and agreed.

Anyway, now that the first phase of the Dragon Guard Plan has been completed, there is no need to worry too much about the security issues in Baihua County.

"Another point is..." Shang Qingqiu's slightly hoarse voice came from the other side.

She held the dragon-headed cane in her hand and pointed at the chaotic skeleton camp below, "What should we do with the remaining people?"

"Dispose of them!" Li Wangchuan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he sneered, "Of course we should kill them all. Do we want to leave them to destroy everything? We should kill these barbarians completely. This way, we can solve the problem once and for all, and avoid endless troubles in the future."

In the gloomy cold wind, Qin Shunying's black hair was blown up and his eyes looked a little dim.

"In that case, let's do as Mr. Li says." Su Heng nodded. He didn't care about the life and death of these ants at all, and was too lazy to take action against them.

After some discussion.

Su Heng and Qin Shunying left and headed for Lieyang Gate.

Li Wangchuan and Shang Qingqiu stayed behind to clean up the battlefield and kill all the defeated soldiers.

The division of labor is clear.

Li Wangchuan bowed to Su Heng and said, "In that case, let's say goodbye first."

"Okay." Su Heng nodded and said calmly, "See you later."

Qin Shunying turned sideways and pointed to the mountains in the distance, "Sir, Lieyang Gate is in Hongmu State, on the south side."

After saying that, she took a step forward with her long legs.

It then transformed into a beam of fiery red light and shot straight into the sky.

Su Heng stepped on the air and the earth shook. The two of them disappeared under the vast and clear sky in the blink of an eye.

……

All 30,000 elite Skeleton troops were wiped out.

Bhagavan, the leader of the Dark Organization and the future Buddha, Kalambaka, died.

Although the war in Chijin County, Jiangbeizhou has ended, the ripples it created have just begun to spread.

The impact it brings will inevitably change the situation in the entire Jiang-E area and Skull Plain, and will further radiate to the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, causing a series of changes.

……

Skull Plain, Cold Stone Mountain.

His long hair, tied up with a golden hoop, was lifted up, and his bronze skin was glowing.

He stretched his arms out and took a deep breath, taking in the cold, barren air of the Skull Plain. The rain poured down like a bucket, washing the rocks. The scars on his body were still fresh, and the rain gathered into streams on his muscles that undulated like mountains.

He looked up at the mountains in the distance.

In the wind and rain, the mountains were hazy, and the pines and willows growing tenaciously on the rocks emitted a fresh fragrance that stimulated his olfactory cells.

And behind those mountains, the limit of what the eyes can reach. Under the more distant dome, the bright moon hangs high, shining with cold light, and the white clouds are like galloping horses.

He seemed to have unloaded all the burdens on him and was enjoying a moment of peace.

The peace did not last long. A noise suddenly appeared in the rain and stopped behind him. It was a young monk wearing a gray-white monk robe, with dark red and cracked skin, tortured by the harsh environment and toxic radiation of the Skull Field.

But there was no pain on the novice monk's face. His eyes were black and bright, sparkling like stars.

The novice monk looked at the giant's back with admiration, as if he was looking at the god he served.

"Great Khan!" said the novice monk.

Talihutai Solban, the Khan of Ten Thousand Khans, also known as the Barbarian King by the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, slowly turned around. He looked at the novice monk who appeared behind him. In the rain, a gentle smile flashed across Talihutai's face.

"Since you are here, the attempt in Jialan Valley should have failed." Tarihutai's voice came in the wind.

The novice monk opened his eyes wide, looking a little surprised.

He had a furry felt hat on his head, and he covered it with both hands to prevent the wind from blowing it away from him.

"How do you know this?" The novice monk's eyes widened. "Ever since you had a falling out with the great master, you have been practicing here and not caring about worldly affairs. But you seem to know everything that is happening outside. Is there someone else who is in contact with you?"

Tarihutai smiled carefreely and reached out to rub the novice monk's head.

His eyes were clear and gentle, but there was a lingering fatigue in his pupils. "This is something that is bound to happen."

"Something that is bound to happen?"

"I can be controlled by weapons, but I cannot be controlled by weapons," said Tarihutai. "He made this mistake, so failure befell him."

"What's the situation of the army on the front line? Who defeated Jialan Valley?"

The novice monk told the bronze giant in front of him what he knew. After listening, Tarihutai frowned deeply and his face looked a little gloomy.

"Any questions?" The last time he saw this expression, it was when Talihutai was determined to break up with his master. Now that he had the same expression, the novice monk seemed a little worried, and his voice became lowered involuntarily, fearing that it would disturb his thoughts.

"He should have failed, but not in this way." Talihutai sighed and said, "Such a loss is too heavy for us to bear."

"I don't understand..." The novice monk raised his head, "Why didn't you continue to take action when the Cambrian Pass was breached? They... the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Hundred Buddha Temples and the Khans of various tribes were desperately plundering property, women, cattle and sheep, but you did nothing."

"It was obviously you who defeated the Great Zhou Dynasty's Demon-Suppressing Army, and you shed the most blood." The monk clenched his fists unconsciously and complained for him.

"So, you think I should be like those Buddhas and Khans. Expand the territory, plunder everything I see, and then bring all these things back and enjoy the admiration and exclamations of men and women in the tribe." Tarihutai smiled.

"Shouldn't it be possible?" The monk frowned and said, "I heard some bad rumors."

“Some people are blaming you for your failure.”

"Let them talk behind my back." Tarihutai smiled carefreely, "One day, they will understand that I am on the right path. I just hope that on that day, when the catastrophe really comes, those people will not wake up too late."

"The right path?" The novice monk looked up with surprise on his face.

"Do you see the temple on the snowy mountain in the distance?" Talihutai pointed forward. The magnificent palace of Zunfa Temple stood on the towering snowy mountain. Even in the rain, the huge Buddha statues and the raised back of the palace were emitting golden light, dazzling and eye-catching.

"It's magnificent." The novice monk swallowed.

Everyone thought that the Skull was a bad place, but there was so much gold here. Enough to build palaces and huge sculptures, which was shocking and unforgettable.

"It is indeed a strange sight," said Talihutai, "but the bodies of our compatriots are buried in the light."

The novice fell silent.

His father was a skilled stonemason who died of overwork.

The mother was used as a spell material by a Tantric monk and died of bleeding after being tortured.

Before meeting the Khan Talihutai, the novice monk didn't even know that these things shouldn't have happened. There was a hierarchy and everyone was born guilty. In the hell created by the monks, all this was taken for granted, and he even felt guilty for his sadness.

“So, the Hundred Buddha Temple, the Zunfa Temple, the Endless White Pagoda Temple…” Talihutai sneered, “Aren’t these ancient heritages our enemies?”

"You could have been the leader among them," the novice monk said with some regret.

"You think I care about that?"

Tarihutai sighed and walked down the stone-paved path.

His voice pierced through the rain, coming from afar, "I have indeed chosen a difficult path, full of thorns. I am not sure whether I will be crushed to pieces or successfully reach the other side. But some things are like this. I made a vow, and I will complete it regardless of life or death."

The novice monk looked in the direction of the sound and saw the rain falling on his broad shoulders.

The majestic figure who had always shown no fear in the face of the Great Zhou's Demon-Suppressing Army, now seemed a little lonely for some reason.

……

……

Qimuzhou, a villa with beautiful scenery.

Yuan Hong, the General Zhenbei who was appointed by the court to coordinate and manage all mundane affairs in the Jiang-E area, had already taken off his military uniform and was wearing a loose brocade suit like a rich master.

At this moment, he was sitting in a mahogany chair in a relaxed posture, sipping tea leisurely and admiring the garden scenery outside the window.

Two beautiful maids with slim figures and gentle temperaments were serving respectfully on the side.

One person was responsible for adding tea and water, while the other used her delicate jade fingers to gently massage Yuan Hong's shoulders. For a veteran Tiangui strongman like Yuan Hong, even if the maid had a certain level of cultivation, she couldn't massage his strong muscles that were as hard as iron and stone.

But what he enjoyed was not the massage itself, but the maid's temperament, body fragrance and the harmonious atmosphere created by the surrounding environment.

"Pullingleng!"

The sound of flapping wings broke the originally elegant and beautiful atmosphere.

A black feather fell gently, and then a crow with black feathers and red eyes flew in from outside the window.

A bamboo tube as thick as a finger was tied to the bird's thick legs covered with dragon scales. The tea-adding maid carefully untied the bamboo tube and handed it to Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong gently pinched with two fingers and opened the wax seal on the bamboo tube.

His eyes swept across the dark yellow secret letter, and then he straightened his back, frowned deeply, and fell into thought.

After a while——

A maid left the room and came back.

But he was holding a stack of information in his arms.

Yuan Hong quickly read through the contents above.

The expression on his face became more and more shocked, and there was even a hint of fear that was difficult to conceal.

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