Chapter 269 The Demon God Zhulong’s Bath Water!

Chapter 269 The Demon God Zhulong’s Bath Water!

Yinshuang Mansion.

Mu Jianqiu looked at Ying Shuang and felt like the sky was falling.

She has been in Lieqiong for more than ten years, and Ying Shuang has always left her with the impression of being powerful, cold, and serious.

How cruel can this woman be?

Even though she is very beautiful, it is hard for people to have any disrespectful thoughts towards her.

Even if she is standing in front of you scantily clad.

You would just think that she felt that the clothes and armor made it difficult to cut you.

and so.

Mu Jianqiu had nothing but respect for her.

But even such a Ying Shuang now had a smile on her face. Although the smile was not big, anyone who was not blind could see it.

His face, which had been stern all the time, now looked unusually rosy.

Even her skin, which was covered with scars before, was now fair, tender and flawless, just like that of a young girl.

Wearing only underwear.

Just like a fresh egg that is about to be peeled.

Staying in the same room with her son, her younger generation.

The bed collapsed!
How could Mu Jianqiu not think too much?

Dragon Rider Dance?
She shuddered and imagined a picture in her mind.

In the picture, Qin Muye was lying on the ground, and Ying Shuang was riding on him, whipping him repeatedly with a whip.

"Are you convinced? Are you convinced? Are you convinced?"

"No, I don't accept it!"

"You are not convinced, you are not convinced, you are not convinced?"

"Clothes……"

"Are you convinced? Are you convinced? Are you convinced?"

"I give in, my mother!"

silence.

silence.

Still silent.

Mu Jianqiu finally couldn't help but said, "Second sister, didn't you just say you wanted to explain?"

"what……"

Ying Shuang came back to her senses and said with a straight face, "Muye felt guilty towards me, so he offered to apply medicine to me, and he just finished it."

the end.

I’m afraid Mu Jianqiu won’t believe it.

He added: "If you don't believe me, calculate the time."

Mu Jianqiu: "..."

Calculate the time.

I came here not long after I got home.

With his son's physique as a top god of war, it certainly wouldn't be that fast.

But...that's not right!

Explain to me why you have blushed all over your face?
Are you sure the medicine was only applied to the wound?

Did you not apply it on other people's mouths?

Also, you have always regarded your scars as medals of honor, so why is your skin so good now?

Seeing Mu Jianqiu silent.

Ying Shuang punched Qin Muye: "Say something!"

Qin Muye then said, "I was just applying medicine to Aunt Shuang."

Ying Shuang directly changed the topic: "Jian Qiu, you came here suddenly, what happened?"

When she asked this.

Mu Jianqiu was too embarrassed to continue to linger. After all, Qin Muye didn't really recognize her as his mother, and they had always treated each other in a businesslike manner when they met in Qian Country. Even if something really happened between them, she had no reason to intervene.

So he took a deep breath and said, "Something really happened."

Ying Shuang nodded slightly: "Then you go to the main hall and wait, I will change my clothes."

talking.

He just closed the door.

Qin Muye bowed to Mu Jianqiu and walked directly towards the main hall.

Mu Jianqiu also followed and sat down on a chair not far from Qin Muye.

She sighed softly: "Muye, is it worth it?"

Qin Muye curled his lips: "What's not worth it? Just me being here can bring stability to my country and make a lot of money!"

Mu Jianqiu: "..."

She glanced at his cheek.

One can vaguely see the shadow of Qin Kaijiang when he was young.

I also keep Qian Guo in my heart.

But it's a little different.

She could feel that Qin Muye was doing this more for his wives.

It can be regarded as making up for what Qin Kaijiang lacked.

It's just that I supplemented it a bit too much.

never mind!

I am not qualified to teach him a lesson.

As a result, the atmosphere in the main hall fell into silence.

But fortunately, the awkward atmosphere did not last long.

Ying Shuang quickly changed into a tight outfit and came over. She sat directly on the main seat and took a sip of tea. "Tell me, what's the matter?"

The style is as decisive as ever.

His expression also returned to his usual indifference.

Mu Jianqiu said solemnly, "Before you came back, Father had called together several elders to discuss something."

"whats the matter?"

"Create a god!"

"what!"

Ying Shuang suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Is it done?"

Mu Jianqiu nodded: "Done!"

Qin Muye was half confused, but also a little excited: "How to create a god?"

He knew very well that there were many ruthless people in Lieqiong.

Even without the status of a god, he still possesses the power to kill gods.

Although this is because some gods are too weak, and can be called water gods, resulting in the lack of obvious boundary between the second-grade and first-grade combat power, such as some who failed in the founding war, and some who obtained their positions through inheritance.

But there is no doubt that the status of god is undoubtedly a huge improvement for true masters.

Even if the status of a god is not high, it can be improved a lot.

Mu Jianqiu's expression was solemn: "Confer the title of Duke!"

"A powerful duke?"

"The real Duke!"

"hiss……"

Qin Muye grinned: "Isn't this a bit risky? From centralization to feudalism, isn't this a step backward in history?"

He could understand this logic.

The control over the power of vows determines the status of the deity.

As long as the power distribution and subordinate relationship between the suzerain state and the vassal states are controlled well, in theory it is possible to create more gods without weakening the emperor.

Break the upper limit of Fierce Sky and expand more rapidly.

Just like the enfeoffment of the princes by the Emperor of Zhou, in essence it is not about ceding land from me to you, but about demarcating a piece of wilderness for you to conquer by yourself.

Under ideal circumstances, it would be very powerful.

But the problem is, human ambition is endless, what if we lose control?
As time goes by, it would be best if it ended up as a federal state.

It will be difficult to return to centralization.

And they attach great importance to the personal charm and skills of the emperor.

In short.

In Qin Muye's opinion, the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

Ying Shuang pondered for a long time, then said: "I support my father's decision. The expansion of Lieqiong has been blocked for many years. If we don't expand, the internal troubles will sooner or later be greater than the external troubles."

Hear this.

Qin Muye immediately understood something. Lieqiong seemed to be of the same origin as Daqian, but the Kingdom of Killing God itself was a war machine. From the moment it was born, the national structure was prepared for war.

As long as expansion cannot be achieved, internal problems will arise.

No wonder he was so anxious to capture Tushan Qinglan.

If you put it that way, the advantages do outweigh the disadvantages.

Ying Shuang looked at Mu Jianqiu: "So, how do we seal it?"

Mu Jianqiu pondered for a moment and shook his head: "It has not been decided yet. The old people in various places have grown and developed. It stands to reason that more than ten dukes can be conferred at the same time, but the Military Intelligence Department means that after all, this is the first time, and no one knows whether the conferring of the title of duke will have an impact on the emperor.

and so……

What they mean is, let’s block one first and see how the subsequent reactions are!”

"Banned who!"

Ying Shuang's eyes suddenly became hot, and her hands were clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned blue.

Mu Jianqiu shook his head: "I don't know! Now no one knows what the father wants to do. I just suddenly thought of this matter and came to inform you."

"understood!"

Ying Shuang heaved a sigh of relief: "Thank you for letting me know!"

Mu Jianqiu's expression was somewhat complicated: "We are all family!"

In fact, she and Ying Shuang are not that close.

There is even some hostility.

Because Ying Lie really values ​​Qin's expansion of territory, the military and political power in Annan region of Qian State are integrated, and the political achievements are visible to the naked eye. It can be said to be another template for the killing kingdom of God.

As a result, Qin Kaijiang had no intention of coming at all.

Instead, it was his own son who came.

Although the way it came was not very glorious.

But from the moment Qin Muye set foot on Lieqiong land, the interests of both parties were tied together.

Ying Shuang was obviously worried: "Go back and have a good rest. I need to think about this matter carefully."

"Then I'll take my leave!"

Mu Jianqiu stood up and looked at Qin Muye with a complicated expression. He hesitated for a while before opening his mouth: "Take care of yourself!"

Say it.

With a sigh, he turned and left.

Qin Muye grinned: "She told me to take care of myself, as if my aunt was going to eat me."

Ying Shuang looked a little unnatural: "Don't talk nonsense. You should show due respect to your elders."

"I respect my aunt the most."

"..."

"Aunt, do you want to fight for the position of Duke?"

"Of course we have to fight!"

Ying Shuang looked solemn: "Although there will be many titles of Duke, the first one is of great significance after all. If I can become the first Duke, the position of Emperor Marshal will be 50% guaranteed. How can I not fight for it?"

"It's true!"

Qin Muye was a little curious: "By the way, what do you mean by the old people from all over the country?"

Ying Shuang smiled and said, "This! This is..."

Since returning to Lieqiong, her vigilance against Qin Muye has weakened a lot.

Besides, it was not a secret, so he told her everything in detail.

Before Lieqiong, the country of Luo and its vassal states were in great chaos, because a large number of small worlds were upgraded during that period, and the forces behind the country of Luo were firing on all cylinders, which could be described as an engine for destroying the country, but the remnants of the countries would not just lie down and play dead.

So armed organizations are like leeks, after one crop is harvested, there will be another crop, but none of them will become significant.

Until Lieqiong appeared.

Lie Qiong's fighting spirit was too strong, causing a lot of headaches for Luo Guo and his allies.

But Lieqiong was not feeling well either. After all, they were just an armed alliance and could not achieve anything without establishing a country. However, there was no way to establish a country on the land of Luo.

So I chose to escape.

On the way to escape, he brought a large group of descendants of a fallen country with him.

Later, they arrived at the current location of Lieqiong, and the survivors each occupied a piece of land to develop.

This is not conducive to governance because it is very easy for small hills to emerge.

But Ying Lie did not stop it, and some people were puzzled at first.

But now it seems that Ying Lie should have anticipated today's situation a long time ago, so he reserved the possibility of conferring the title of Duke.

Ying Shuang’s original surname was Ying, but she and Ying Lie were from the Ying royal family from a different dynasty.

Ying Lie's tribe is now in Kyoto.

Ying Shuang's people were in Qin.

Speaking of which, it has some connection with the Qin family.

Because in the history recorded by Daqian, the surname Qin is inextricably linked to the surname Ying.

But think about it, Ying is one of the eight major surnames in ancient times, and it has existed since the tribal era.

The seeds of the small world were originally born at the turn of the tribal era and the dynasty era, and the same roots can be found if you trace back further.

If that's the case.

Seizing the position of the first Duke also brought a lot of improvements to his own tribe.

No wonder Ying Shuang wanted to snatch it so much!
What if she wants to fight?
Then we can only fight for her!

Qin Muye asked curiously, "I'm not sure about you, Lieqiong. If you want to fight for something like this, what process do you usually follow? Single duel, group fight, war, or political achievements? Or does your father make the decision on his own?"

Ying Shuang shook her head: "The first ones are all possible, but the last one is impossible. We in Lieqiong are based on military merit system, and all official positions and titles must be exchanged for merit."

"So what will be used this time? Does Auntie need any help?"

"How do I know this?"

Ying Shuang was inexplicably annoyed and waved her hands, saying, "I need to practice now, don't bother me!"

Qin Muye: “…”

OK OK.

She was just a shy little sister just now.

In the blink of an eye, she turned into a grumpy aunt.

It seems that she is indeed worried and confused. She must be very concerned about the position of Duke.

Ying Shuang also realized that she shouldn't be angry with Qin Muye, and her tone became more restrained: "I mean, you should take good care of yourself and pick up Tushan Qinglan tomorrow."

"it is good!"

Qin Muye smiled and said, "Then I'll go and rest. Your injury has just healed, so don't be so tired from practicing."

"understood!"

Ying Shuang became more and more annoyed.

It’s not because of the Duke’s matter, because in Lieqiong, people fight for everything.

She's used to it, so she never gets bored.

The annoyance was caused by another thing.

This guy is a grown man, but he is always nagging. This feeling of being cared for makes her feel a little uncomfortable, as if she doesn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Act like you're touched, it makes you look weak.

To act indifferent is too inhuman.

This guy definitely has some purpose.

Because this kind of concern remains only verbal and does not require anything to be paid, even a penny or a pound is too expensive.

So annoying!

Thinking about the scene where I was caught by Mu Jianqiu just now... I feel even more disgusted!
Ying Shuang tightened her wristband and immediately activated the jade pendant with a magic circle engraved on it.

soon.

One voice after another came from inside.

"Marshal! Are you back?"

"What do we need to do?"

"It's time to fight! Who do you think we should fight this time?"

There were both male and female voices.

Like a fighting cock about to go into battle.

Ying Shuang smiled: "My hands are itching, you guys practice with me."

Everyone was silent for a while.

Suddenly, he burst into awkward laughter.

"Hahaha! It suddenly occurred to me that I just had my hemorrhoids removed, and the imperial physician told me not to move."

"I was possessed yesterday, and I forgot about it when I woke up in such a hurry today. Now that you've mentioned this, I'm feeling more energetic again."

"What a coincidence! I got drunk last month and did something to your Majesty's mare. Today, the veterinarian at the Royal Stables said that the mare is pregnant and they suspect it's my child. I have to go and have a look."

"The Ministry of Revenue is investigating corruption and wants to investigate my name. They want to look at the military pay. I have to fight them to the end today."

"I'm sorry, Marshal, I can't accompany you today!"

"I'm sorry Marshal..."

Apologies were heard one after another.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Everyone was silent, not daring to breathe.

Although they found many very radical reasons, according to common sense, Ying Shuang generally would not listen.

He would only say: "I'm waiting for you at Yinshuang Mansion. If I don't see you within a quarter of an hour, you will bear the consequences at your own risk!"

Nowadays.

The probability is the same.

Then these people would go to Yinshuang Mansion and beat up Yingshuang, and then be stepped on by Yingshuang one by one.

too frightening.

Unexpectedly.

Ying Shuang was silent for a while: "Then you guys go about your business!"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone became even more panicked.

"Marshal! Did something happen to you?"

"Are you worried about something? Just tell us directly. We will do whatever we can."

"We will be at Yinshuang Mansion soon! Please wait for us."

What do these wimps think happened to me?
Ying Shuang said impatiently: "Just do what you are told to do, don't come to Yin Shuang Mansion, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Say it.

Directly withdrew the magic power integrated into the military order jade.

My hands are itchy.

What should I do if these cowards don’t dare to come to practice?
Then you can only find another sparring partner.

Reasonable!

She stepped out of the room, walked to Qin Muye's door as a matter of course, and knocked.

"Squeak!"

The door opened.

Qin Muye poked his head out: "What's wrong?"

"Practice with me!"

"No practice!"

Qin Muye refused decisively.

Ying Shuang frowned: "Why?"

Qin Muye said unhappily, "If you ask me to rest, I will rest. If you ask me to practice with you, I will practice with you. You come when you call and leave when you dismiss. What do you think of me?"

It’s even on display!
Ying Shuang became more and more annoyed, and was about to say something outrageous: Of course it should be used as a mount, what else can it be used as?
But in the end, the words never came out.

First, it will affect the relationship between political allies.

Second...she really didn't treat Qin Muye as a mount.

After all, any normal person would not use a strong, handsome, powerful and intelligent young man as a mount.

But Qin Muye's attitude of refusal really made her a little dissatisfied.

"What do you have to do to practice with me?"

"Just speak nicer."

"What does it mean to sound good?"

"You should say: Makino, can you practice with your aunt?"

"..."

Ying Shuang's expression was a little strange. Although Qin Muye's tone was a little pretentious, but...

She wondered, "Is it really that simple just to change the name?"

Qin Muye nodded as a matter of course: "Yes! What else? It's so easy to manipulate men. As a girl, auntie, you don't understand men, right?"

Ying Shuang: “…”

Even if she was slow to react, she realized that Qin Muye might be flirting with her.

I don’t know if it was intentional.

Or do you just speak like this subconsciously when you see a pretty girl?

and many more……

Beautiful girl?
What am I talking about!
He got me into it.

Never mind, it’s not right to talk like that anyway.

He needs to be beaten up to teach him the rules and stop talking nonsense in the future.

But we can't beat him here, otherwise the Yinshuang Mansion will be destroyed. We have to trick him into the training room first.

broken!

The loop is closed.

Ying Shuang opened her mouth and said in the gentlest tone possible: "Muye, accompany your aunt..."

Strange!
How weird!

Why is there such a strong sense of guilt?

Some can't be said.

Qin Muye: "Okay!"

Ying Shuang was stunned for a moment: "I haven't finished yet?"

"You don't need to finish because I don't want you to be in a bad mood in the first place."

"Then you just..."

"I just don't want you to use me as a mount."

"So what do you want me to think of you as?"

"Of course it's the juniors!"

Qin Muye said as a matter of course: "Otherwise, what does Auntie want me to be?"

Ying Shuang: “???”

Qin Muye took a step forward and asked, "Where is the training room?"

Ying Shuang glared at him and said, "Follow me!"

Half an hour later.

Ying Shuang panted and pressed Qin Muye down, with her forearm on his neck: "Do you accept it?"

In fact, she was already a little behind in terms of hard power, because when she fought with Qin Muye, her mount was empty.

However, she cleverly ordered Qin Muye not to use his true energy, which was fair.

So in the end, Qin Muye was successfully suppressed.

She didn't feel that she had won unfairly.

After all, in terms of combat performance, he is indeed much stronger than Qin Muye.

This is the experience gained from countless life-and-death battles, and it cannot be made up for by talent.

now.

Qin Muye's throat was blocked by her, making it difficult for him to breathe and his face turned red.

There was no substantial physical damage, but the pain was undeniable.

I'll set some rules for him later, telling him not to show any intimacy that is inconsistent with the real relationship, otherwise if outsiders see him, he will be embarrassed.

wrong!

Not even in private.

After Qin Muye struggled for a while.

She let go of his neck and prepared to give him a lecture on how to behave in the future.

Before Qin Muye could even catch his breath, he looked at her with concern: "Auntie, are you feeling better?"

Ying Shuang: “…”

The series of rules that had already reached my throat disappeared in an instant.

Even though he was tortured to this point, the first thing he said was whether his aunt was in a better mood.

She suddenly understood why those female generals whom she looked down upon liked to go to brothels filled with male prostitutes.

The young man's words...are indeed pleasant to hear.

Ying Shuang suddenly felt a little weak. She sat up in a somewhat autistic manner and took several sips of tea but still couldn't recover.

Qin Muye sat next to him and panted for a long time before the suffocation disappeared: "I don't think you need to worry about the Duke's affairs..."

"How do you know I'm worried about the Duke's affairs?"

"What's that for?"

"...Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you."

Ying Shuang took another sip of tea.

Qin Muye saw this and didn't say anything, just sat quietly with her.

Drink and drink.

Ying Shuang suddenly raised her head: "You are good at boxing and kicking, but your weapon skills are a bit rough. Although it is no problem to crush people of the same age, it is not enough compared to your strength."

"I feel so too!"

Qin Muye nodded in agreement: "This also requires a lot of actual combat. My physical body has improved too fast, and my weapon has never been able to keep up with the strength. After a long time, it has become useless."

This is true.

Although he cheated the minerals from Yin Yanshu, he also got the forging skills from Mu Jianqiu.

But in fact, the upper limit is the standard weapon of the Grandmaster God of War.

The only thing that could keep up with his strength was the Taijun Sword that Lao Deng had recast with the sword spirit as the core. Others were not as good as his own Zhulong Claw.

If he could get a magic weapon of the same level as the Yingshuang Dragon Cavalry Spear, he would definitely use it every day.

After all, it is an existence that is not as bad as Julong.

"understood!"

Ying Shuang nodded thoughtfully.

He hesitated for a moment.

He flipped his right hand and took out a bright silver sword: "This is for you. You can use this to spar with me in the future. It will just make up for your shortcomings."

"This is……"

Qin Muye felt the extreme sharpness coming from the sword, as well as the murderous aura that was condensed into a solid, icy cold.

Although he tried to suppress his excitement, his breathing was still a little rapid.

Just now I was thinking about owning a magical weapon comparable to the Dragon Rider's Lance, and now I have it?
wrong!

The power is so pure that it seems to be even more powerful than the Dragon Rider's Spear.

Ying Shuang stood up and said calmly, "This is the sword that my father asked the first divine blacksmith of the human race, who later became your mother's master, to make for me when I killed the monarch of an enemy country for the first time. It has the same name as my title, Yin Shuang. It has a special meaning, so you should treat it well."

Qin Muye was stunned for a moment: "Are you lending it to me or giving it to me?"

"Of course it's for you!"

"No merit, no reward..."

"Just take it if I tell you to!"

Ying Shuang's tone suddenly rose, as if to emphasize something: "I don't want to talk about the past calculations. I am your elder since I came to Lieqiong. As an elder, I naturally have to take care of the younger generation.

You don't have to have too much burden, as long as you treat me as your elder and assist and respect me.

Even if you leave Lieqiong one day, it is only natural for you to take the Yinshuang Sword with you.

Do you understand? "

In a word.

The word "elders" was mentioned three times.

Qin Muye looked at her slightly reserved demeanor as an elder, and seemed to understand something in his heart.

So Zheng nodded: "Thank you, auntie."

Ying Shuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "One more thing! Although you made Zhao Hong suffer a loss outside the city gate today, don't think that his strength is limited to this. His physical body is not that strong, but his profound skills are rare in the world. If we really have to fight, only if we join forces can we suppress him. In the future, when I'm not around, try not to have conflicts with him."

"it is good!"

Qin Muye was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Zhao Hong to be so strong. It seemed that Lie Qiong was indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

No wonder Ying Lie would have the idea of ​​changing the state system. Allowing a person like Zhao Hong to obtain the status of a god is indeed an ultimate invincible profit.

Ying Shuang waved her hand: "You really need to have a good rest this time, otherwise tomorrow when outsiders see you looking bad, they will think that I, as an elder, am being rude!"

Qin Muye: “…”

Got it!
Emphasized again.

Qin Muye was not sure what her mentality was, but he did not ask any more questions and left with the Yinshuang Sword.

Anyway, at the moment, he just wants to get an attitude from Ying Shuang.

Now the Yinshuang Sword is enough to prove her attitude.

There is no need to rush to make breakthroughs in certain areas.

Watched Qin Muye leave.

Ying Shuang sighed slightly, recalled some of the somewhat absurd experiences in the past few days, and shook her head dejectedly.

……

in the bedroom.

"Hiss! This Frost-Singing Sword has something special!"

Qin Muye held the Yinshuang Sword in his hand, feeling more and more satisfied.

It was hard for him to describe the feeling.

It was as if the ancient battlefield with mountains of corpses and seas of blood suddenly experienced an ice age that lasted for hundreds of thousands of years.

The blood color fades with time.

The murderous aura deposited into a snow-white tundra.

The material of this sword is the core of this tundra.

Really, it’s so pure.

The sword body perfectly matches the murderous aura, and it also has extremely strong ice and soul effects. The cold air enters the body, causing the flesh to tremble and movements to become slow, and the cold air enters the brain, causing timidity to develop and fear to grow.

Simply perfect!
Even the shape is elegant beyond words.

It's a perfect match for a handsome young man like me.

It seems like I really need to practice my sword skills.

Qin Muye felt a little ashamed when he spoke of it.

My three ways of being a master sound so cool.

But I always feel that I have learned too many things, and none of the three are quite up to standard.

Needless to say, the way of the God can only be improved by relying on national strength. The strength of a simple strong Buff skill cannot be changed by human will.

The way of killing has been raised to the upper limit of the second grade, but there is no massive actual combat pile, and the weapons have been abandoned for a long time, and there is no match for the best combat method.

The way to the demon god provided by the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill was stuck at a bottleneck because of the lack of collection of top-level bloodlines.

To have fighting power.

It all depends on the numbers, as well as the martial arts triggered by [Flaw]. Normal attacks are interspersed with basic attacks, without any frills.

Naturally not weak.

But it's still a bit of a waste.

We have to find a way to break through.

Not to mention the path to becoming a demon god, I can only rely on eating demon pills. I did collect a lot of demon pills from divine beasts in the last battle of Longyuan. If I refine them all, I should be able to break through, but those are all with Ao Jin.

During this period of time, as a prisoner, I did not have to worry about the messy state affairs.

I really need to learn more from Ying Shuang.

If they go all out in a one-on-one fight, he will definitely win, unless Ying Shuang can find another mount that is not much weaker than his own.

But her combat experience and marksmanship were definitely superior to his own.

This kind of thing can only be created through massive life-and-death battles.

Just relying on cheating is useless.

I am still too young, and the total time of high-intensity training is less than five years.

As for now.

Let’s practice first!

Qin Muye sat down cross-legged, holding the Yinshuang Sword in his hand, carefully feeling the murderous aura within it.

I do not know how long it has been.

There was a knock on the door.

"Young Master Qin!"

"Who?"

"Your servant Lingxi, Marshal Ying said that I will take care of Lord Qin's food and daily life from now on."

"Come in!"

"Squeak..."

The door opened.

A maid with a hot body and beautiful appearance pushed the door open and walked in.

He placed a wooden box on the table: "Sir, this is something sent from Qian Country."

"Oh?"

Qin Muye raised his eyebrows. It was good to have someone at home caring about him. The express delivery arrived so quickly.

He smiled and said, "Just put it on the table. Go back and have a rest. I don't need too much care. I'll call you when I need you."

"Yes!"

Lingxi put the wooden box on the table, but showed no intention of leaving.

Instead, he seemed a little hesitant.

Qin Muye asked curiously: "Is there anything else?"

Lingxi bit her lip and said, "It's getting late. The Marshal asked me to... help you go to bed!"

"What?"

Qin Muye's brows tightened: "Does she often let the maids sleep with guests?"

Lingxi waved her hands quickly: "No, it's not! The Marshal has always been very kind to us and never let us do this kind of thing."

Qin Muye looked her up and down: "Then why did you send you here?"

Lingxi lowered her head and said, "The Marshal just called us together and said that you left your hometown for the sake of state affairs and left your beloved wife. You must be feeling bad and need someone to comfort you. He asked us who is willing to help her.

If I can gain your favor, I will have the honor of becoming your concubine.

Even if you don't want to take it with you when you return to Qian Country, you can still reward us handsomely.

It's not what you understand, sir...sleeping with guests."

Qin Muye thought for a moment: "Is it really voluntary?"

"of course!"

"That's good!"

Qin Muye then smiled: "So why are you the only one who came? No one else is willing?"

"No! We have heard about your deeds, sir, and we all admire you very much, but the Marshal said that it is better to start with one person for this kind of thing."

"Then why did you choose me in the end?"

"I thought I was good-looking, and my breasts... were big. The marshal said that according to her observation, you like this."

"hiss……"

Qin Muye took a breath of cold air. Auntie really understands me!

Lingxi was a little shy, and gently grasped her clothes with her slender hands: "It's getting late! Sir, can I help you bathe?"

"Need not!"

"what?"

"You should get out now. This is a critical period for my cultivation. It is not appropriate for me to get close to women. Don't think too much about it. This is indeed the case."

"This……"

Lingxi felt a little frustrated, but now that things had come to this, it would be overstepping her bounds to insist.

So he bowed and said, "Then you have a good rest. I'm next door. If you need anything, just call me."

"Ok!"

"Lingxi, goodbye!"

"Oh!"

The door is closed.

Qin Muye curled the corner of his mouth, not knowing what Aunt Ying Shuang was planning.

Say something.

Based on his understanding of women, he was almost certain that his aunt had already had some reaction to him, whether it was physical or psychological, it was just a matter of the size of the thought.

After all, she is a healthy adult woman. It would be a problem if she had no reaction at all.

But I could feel her resistance.

The source of the resistance is unknown, but its intensity is great.

I don't know what she is worried about.

Sending Lingxi here should be to drain myself from the source to prevent myself from having wild thoughts.

But Lingxi obviously cannot be touched.

First, as long as he left offspring, he would be in a very passive position when he returned to Qian Kingdom in the future.

Second... Lingxi's cultivation level is at most the fourth level, and he may not be able to withstand the pressure with his own body. Even if he can, he will definitely not be satisfied.

What is the picture?
Qin Muye shook his head and opened the wooden box on the table.

Inside was a shiny jade bottle, with a magic array engraved on the bottle and the inside of the box to isolate the aura, and it was very intact before he opened it. Ying Shuang didn't even check it, and asked Ling Xi to bring it over.

So what's inside?

Qin Muye opened the cork and the next moment he smelled wisps of pure blood fragrance, causing the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill in his dantian to tremble.

The demon race’s blood essence and inner elixir?
Even the Qilin, White Tiger, and Vermillion Bird tribes have them...

His eyes lit up. This must be because Ao Jin refined half of it and sent the other half to him.

Exactly!

As soon as I felt sleepy, a pillow was brought to me.

Qin Muye did not waste any time and quickly set up all the aura-isolating formations he could think of in the room.

Subsequently.

Just sit cross-legged.

Swallowed the pure demonic power.

I don't know if I can reach the first level this time...

This idea just came to me.

His body began to tremble violently as if out of control, and his body quickly turned into a candle dragon.

Strands of mysterious fluctuations emerged out of nowhere in the mind, bringing with them all kinds of profound insights.

Even though Qin Muye's comprehension was not bad, and he even possessed three times the comprehension of the Immortal Court, at this moment he felt as if his CPU was smoking.

In just a moment, he experienced countless alternations of yin and yang, rotation of the four seasons, life and death, and even the extension and reversal of time.

The powerful influx of information seemed to forcibly elevate the quality of his life.

Countless times, he felt like his consciousness was about to be torn apart.

Fortunately, he managed to pull through.

It was unknown how long it took before he slowly regained consciousness.

When he sat up, his body was soaked with blood and sweat.

The surrounding area was also scattered with shiny black and white candle dragon scales and dragon skin.

This……

Qin Muye realized later, I just experienced a heavenly calamity from a demon god?
He quickly looked at the panel and found that there was an extra small page on it.

[Demon God]: Zhulong
[Calamity]: One calamity

[Zhulong True Body]: Completed
[Yin Yang Reversal]: Not yet achieved (0/10000)

[Four Seasons Celestial Phenomenon]: Not Completed (0/10000)

[Immortality]: Not yet achieved (0/100000)

[Time Law]: Not yet achieved (0/100000)

[Note]: The effectiveness of the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill remains the same. By refining enough blood essence of mythical beasts, one can obtain the supernatural powers of their ancestral beast.

Hey!
Forcing krypton again!

Qin Muye glanced at his free attribute points, which were only over 7,000, all accumulated from the Longyuan War.

Zhulong is indeed a top-level divine beast. Each of these innate magical powers is more tempting than the other.

There is no need to say much about the ones mentioned later. Just looking at their names, you can tell that they are incredibly powerful.

Even the most simple Zhulong true body, after awakening, he felt that the physical strength of his dragon form had suddenly increased by three or four times. Coupled with the bonus of the dragon heart, it seemed to be about to break through the sky.

The only thing that is not beautiful is that there is almost no improvement to the human body.

If he wanted to unleash his full combat power, he could only transform into the Candle Dragon form.

There seems to be some conflict between the improvement of combat skills and combat power bonus of the main attack later.

But it doesn’t matter.

Still a huge profit.

Qin Muye sniffed it and found the smell of blood, sweat and the unique smell of scaly creatures mixed together, making him dizzy.

He shook his head and condensed a ball of water out of thin air to wash it clean.

Then he changed his clothes and went to the yard, pouring the dirty water into the flower bed.

It should be... quite nutritious, right?
"call……"

Go back to the room and lie down to sleep.

But I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

The demonic power is slowly transforming into divine power, and the whole body is filled with unusual energy.

It is said that dragons are inherently lustful, which makes it seem like they are very promiscuous.

He used to think so too.

But now he discovered that this was purely because the vitality was too strong and not just reflected in the desire for mating.

Qin Muye just felt that he was enjoying life like never before.

go to bed?

Only creatures that are useless to the world need to sleep!
get up!

Work!

He sat up suddenly, but didn't know what work he could do.

After searching around, his eyes fell on the dragon scales and dragon shedding on the ground.

Zhulong's transformation into a god is a rare material for refining weapons in the world.

Don’t waste it!
now.

Qin Muye's idea of ​​making full use of natural resources and his desire to create art have reached its peak.

Never waste time again.

Just sit cross-legged and start practicing.

……

The next morning.

Ying Shuang got up very early.

After sending Lingxi to serve Qin Muye, she felt as if a huge stone had been lifted from her heart, and she felt extremely relaxed.

Although I had a series of dreams last night that I am too embarrassed to talk about.

But at least dreams won’t affect reality.

Wash up briefly.

Push the door open and go out.

I feel particularly good.

But soon.

She was in a bad mood.

Because Lingxi was waiting outside the door, and judging by her expression and posture, there was no sign that she had been having sex.

Ying Shuang frowned immediately: "You...didn't succeed last night?"

Lingxi was a little embarrassed: "Marshal, Master Qin said that he has been practicing recently and cannot get close to women, so, so... I'm sorry!"

Ying Shuang seemed to be thinking about something, then smiled slightly: "For things like this, just let it go. I am just helping you find a good way out, and you will have a chance to find the man you like.

Even if you feel sorry, it's to yourself, not me, so you don't have to apologize to me."

"Thank you Marshal!"

Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Outsiders all knew that Marshal Ying was extremely strict with her soldiers in the army, but they didn't know that she was quite tolerant towards her servants in the mansion.

Ying Shuang waved her hand: "Go back, do your best with your own affairs."

Lingxi bit her lip and said, "Marshal! Young Master Qin said he has a gift for you as a return gift for the Yinshuang Sword. Please go to his bedroom."

"Return gift?"

Ying Shuang raised his eyebrows. How could this brat have anything on him that could serve as a return gift for the Yinshuang Sword?

You are so arrogant, aren't you afraid of sticking your tongue out?

She became interested: "Okay! I'll go take a look!"

Say it.

He strode towards Qin Muye's yard.

As soon as she walked into the yard, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

How beautiful!
Why are the flowers in this flower bed so beautiful?

Growing wildly and competing for beauty.

It is obviously an ordinary flower, but it has a stunning visual effect.

Do not!
more than!

These flowers seem to have begun to mutate and are now desperately absorbing spiritual energy. Who knows what rare treasures they will evolve into in the future.

wrong!

A hundred thousand wrongs!
Why have they changed so much?

and many more!

Ying Shuang suddenly thought of something. The box sent by Qianguo yesterday...

What could be the thing that was sent over so hastily?
Demon pill!

Her heart twitched violently. This bastard had made another breakthrough! ?
No?

Why should he?
So this pot of flowers was watered with the blood and sweat of the dragon?
What a waste!

What a waste!

Jealousy and anger intertwined.

Ying Shuang kicked the door open and found Qin Muye was refining a ball of black and white intertwined things.

Although the fluctuations of yin and yang energy are not strong, they are obviously divine power.

It just made her autistic.

I was in a trance for a moment.

She gritted her teeth and said, "You made a breakthrough?"

Qin Muye closed his eyes and smiled: "Lucky, lucky!"

You're lucky!
Ying Shuang calmed down and said angrily, "The blood and sweat of the dragon's shed is so precious, and you use it to water the flowers?"

Qin Muye was stunned for a moment: "Ah? So precious?"

"Nonsense! The path to godhood itself is a transformation from mortal to god. Although it is a marginal part of the law of evolution, it is definitely something that can only be encountered by chance. As a medicinal material, it is even more of a tonic."

"Ah, why didn't you say so earlier!"

"You didn't even ask..."

"I should have given it to my aunt earlier!"

“…Who wants to drink that stuff of yours!”

Ying Shuang's tone sounded a little weak.

Actually.

Just based on the efficacy of the medicine, it was indeed difficult for her to refuse.

In other words, it is difficult for any practitioner to refuse.

Especially the blood and sweat of Zhulong who ascended to godhood, if made into elixir, it can definitely be called immortal elixir.

And after the pill is refined, there will be no strange smell.

But if I knew in advance that this was Qin Muye's bath water...

That would be weird!

never mind!

do not care!
At least it's watering the flowers, and when they grow into rare treasures, it won't be too much of a waste.

Ying Shuang asked, "What do you want to give me as a return gift? The flowers outside? Do you think they are beautiful, so you want to coax me like you would an ignorant girl, and repay Yin Shuangjian's favor?"

"How can a mere mortal flower be worthy of you?"

Qin Muye smiled, then stood up, opened his eyes, and waved at the black and white sphere in the air.

next moment.

The ball spread out.

Transformed into a skirt armor stained with ink.

It is very similar to the previous Zhulong leather armor, but it is more exquisite and gorgeous, with fine-tuned style to outline more beautiful curves.

The yin and yang energies are thick and full of vitality.

Even if we put aside its value as a magical instrument.

It can definitely be called a work of art.

Ying Shuang stared at the skirt armor, a little dazed.

Qin Muye raised his lips and said, "I thought the Zhulong leather armor was very suitable for you last time, but unfortunately I was in a hurry to fight Julong and didn't design it well. Now I have been thinking about this one for a long time, and it should be enough to be a gift for you.

Don't despise...

I have cleaned up all the dragon shed and scales, and also used wood veins to make silk to create tiny meridians. They are now no different from living armor.

There are no other materials.

However, there is a lot of blank space, and if there are rare materials or formations, they can be added in.

The blank spaces are all inside and will not destroy the beauty.”

Ying Shuang: “…”

Who would complain that the dragon scales left by Zhulong on his way to godhood are not clean?

Those who like to wear mink fur, don’t you think that animal fur is dirty?
What's more, this work of art?
She bit her lip: "Send it to me?"

"give you!"

"In terms of value, it is enough to be a return gift for the Frost Song Sword. But... why is it necessary to make it so fancy?"

"Isn't it okay as long as it doesn't affect practicality?"

"I just think that this will consume a lot of unnecessary energy. Moreover, for a general to kill the enemy outside, all he needs is one attack and one defense. Refining the skirt armor into this is really putting the cart before the horse and is not a wise move."

"But I think you look good in it!"

"..."

Ying Shuang was in a trance for a while. Was it just to make me look better?

It seems that Lingxi didn't play any role at all last night!
not good!

this is not good!

She was a little uneasy, her eyebrows knitted tightly, and she hesitated for a long time before saying: "Muye, you are the younger generation, you shouldn't have too many unrealistic fantasies about me, your elder."

Qin Muye was speechless.

Aunt!

You are too narcissistic!
I just want to satisfy my artistic pursuit!
What does it have to do with love or not?
really.

People are lustful.

Everything you see is pornographic.

He rubbed his head and said, "Aunt Shuang, do you have any misunderstanding about me? I just don't want to waste such beautiful scales, and the clothes you usually wear are indeed too old-fashioned. Dressing properly is a manifestation of etiquette. I just want to be perfect, and it has nothing to do with unreasonable expectations."

"Really do not have?"

Ying Shuang was a little hesitant.

"Really do not have!"

Qin Muye spoke righteously.

Ying Shuang looked a little strange, pointing at his loose clothes that were lifted up by something and asked, "What's wrong with your body?"

Qin Muye looked down.

There was silence for a while.

He sat back in his chair silently and crossed his legs.

It’s all because of the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill!

(End of this chapter)