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Chapter 100 Leeches and Huang Rong

Ji Yang stopped, blood gathered around him, and his tall body was about five meters tall, but slightly illusory. He looked inside his body, and the blood of the origin was glittering in his heart, burning and bright. Wisps of spiritual fragments spread out, controlling the huge and illusory body.

This is the method he has researched along the way. This body is not a real body, but an illusory body condensed from blood energy. It can be controlled by powerful mental abilities and should not be underestimated.

At least it's scary.

Ji Yang raised his head and looked around, then frowned and said, "This city is finished."

There were still survivors in the city, and they looked up at Ji Yang in horror. Although they didn't say anything, Ji Yang still felt a hint of gratitude and relief from the spirit they conveyed.

Seeing them hiding carefully, some even boldly rushed into other people's homes to loot gold and silver.

Ji Yang ignored it and concentrated on absorbing the blood of ten or twenty thousand lives.

Last time the Zhongdu city was flooded, many people fled. But after the Mongols came, there were still 10,000 or 20,000 people who stayed, wanting to live a peaceful life. It's just a pity that they were massacred again, with piles of corpses, trampled bones, and burned black bodies...

Ji Yang used his mental power to control the blood-colored energy and the blood in his heart refined the energy. His figure gradually lowered. Three days passed, and Ji Yang became two meters taller. His body became more condensed.

Finally, the body continued to shrink, and the huge body continued to shrink, as if it was squeezed and condensed, until only a drop of bright and hot origin blood floated in the original place. Ji Yang absorbed all the blood energy, and the origin blood grew to an unbelievable level before. Then the origin blood slowly twisted and stretched, and a bloody figure slowly emerged.

After landing on the ground, Ji Yang looked at his half-meter-tall body. The surface was blood red, wrinkled, and very ugly. The blood-red internal organs in his body were beating, just like a real person. But the blood-red bones were still liquid.

Ji Yang frowned slightly, his eyes were somewhat puzzled, and finally he muttered to himself: "It stands to reason that materials and energy can be converted, why don't I have human skin and bones yet? Is it because the energy is not enough? Or do I not understand the composition of human skin and bones?"

Ji Yang shook his body, slowly growing taller to about 1.8 meters. He casually picked up a piece of clothing and put it on, covering his blood-red body. He then found a piece of wood to cover his face, and after thinking for a while, he put on a hood.

Only then did Ji Yang walk out.

Following the spiritual connection, Ji Yang came to a small river.

Suddenly I heard a sound.

"Sister Han, your waist is so thin, but your butt is so big, like a peach."

"What are you talking about, Miss Huang? A peach is not as pretty as me."

"Sister Han, this snake seems to look a little strange."

"I can't explain it. This snake was given to me by Your Excellency. It is indeed magical."

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Xiaoying turned her head and saw a black figure standing on the shore. Ji Yang was wearing a wooden mask on his face, and his eyes swept calmly across the stream.

Han Xiaoying, Huang Rong and Mu Nianci are taking a bath.

Mu Nianci's face turned slightly red, and she squatted down, revealing only her delicate face.

Huang Rong's eyebrows were raised, she was ashamed and angry: "Where did you come from, you lecher? If you dare to look at me again, I will dig out your eyes."

Han Xiaoying beside her patted Huang Rong and said shyly, "Your Majesty, is the matter in the city over?"

Ji Yang nodded, and used his mental power to vibrate his body, his voice a little distorted: "I'll wait for you over there."

After saying that, Ji Yang turned and left, but he did not go far, but still stayed by the river.

Huang Rong saw Ji Yang leaving and asked anxiously, "Is he the bloody devil?"

Han Xiaoying's eyes were complicated: "He is a devil if he kills people, but what is that person if he kills people?"

Huang Rong was stunned: "That's not what I meant."

Han Xiaoying sighed: "Don't explain, I just can't understand this logic in my heart." Han Xiaoying jumped out of the water, stretched her snow-white body, and then began to get dressed.

After a while, the three of them were dressed neatly, and Han Xiaoying led them to Ji Yang.

Ji Yang was sitting cross-legged by the river, with his back to the crowd. He stretched out his palm, and there was a soft thing without arms or legs in his palm, which was gnawing at his blood-red palm.

When they saw this thing, Huang Rong and Mu Nianci suddenly became panicked and got goose bumps.

Even Han Xiaoying felt uneasy, but luckily she had been playing with snakes for a long time, so she didn't react that much: "Your Majesty, this is a leech."

Ji Yang nodded: "I believe you have some doubts about your current strength."

Han Xiaoying thought about it, sat beside him, tilted her head and looked at Ji Yang. Although Ji Yang was wearing a mask, his bloody body could still be seen. Han Xiaoying felt a little disgusted and afraid, and forced a smile and said, "Please teach me, Your Majesty."

Ji Yang said: "I have created a method of cultivation. This method can use other objects to cultivate, practice the outer Zhoutian method, circulate the internal force back and forth, and refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Therefore, the strength will advance by leaps and bounds."

"If you sense it carefully, you will find that what you are cultivating is the innate true qi, not the internal force you once had."

"Innate Qi has infinite uses..."

Han Xiaoying reflected on herself after hearing this and could not help but nod slowly: "The power of the innate true qi is stronger. At present, the internal force in my body is almost completely transformed. Recently, I do feel that my ears and eyes are sharper and I am full of energy. Even some of the injuries I have suffered have shown some signs of recovery. More importantly, my body has also changed imperceptibly. My figure..."

Han Xiaoying blushed a little. Her waist was getting thinner and thinner, and her back was getting more and more delicate. Her legs were getting longer and longer. She couldn't help twisting her body while walking. Even she felt that she was becoming more and more charming, but she was a little embarrassed. Steel bars can be twisted into twists. If you want to eat twists, I'll twist them for you.

Ji Yang smiled and said, "This is why you use the little snake to practice. It is not only good for you, but also for the little snake. The more you practice, the closer your relationship will be, and the more you will influence each other. Of course, at present, these influences are all good, and I haven't found any bad influences yet."

"But your technique is still a little low, and it's not specially created for this kind of practice. If you are interested, you can develop your own technique based on your own insights."

"If it fits your situation and that of the little snake, perhaps the effect of the practice will be better."

At this point, Ji Yang looked at the leech in his palm: "Huang Rong, Mu Nianci..."

Mu Nianci and Huang Rong looked at each other, a little afraid: "Yes, what do you want, Senior?"

Ji Yang smiled and raised his palm: "Are you willing to take this spirit beast?"

"Spiritual beast?"

Huang Rong asked boldly, and Ji Yang explained: "I call this thing a spiritual beast. After it is refined with a special method, it can assist you in cultivation." Huang Rong suddenly realized, but seeing the leech like this, she felt sick in her heart: "Senior, can you change a spiritual beast? By the way, I can cook, senior, let me cook for you to try."

Ji Yang was speechless, thinking to himself, I am not Hong Qigong.

Moreover, leeches are good. They can suck and have endless uses.

The spirit animals Ji Yang chose all have stories to tell, including Lin Chaoying's red fish, Lin's bird, Li Mochou's spider, Xiaolongnu's jade bee, Han Xiaoying's snake...

I just don’t know if they will adopt some of the characteristics of these spiritual beasts in the future. It would be more perfect if they did.

However, Ji Yang had only just developed this method of cultivation, and there was still too little specific research data, or the realm was too low, and the strength was too weak. Ji Yang himself was not sure whether they would experience any miraculous changes in the future.

Thinking of this, Ji Yang flicked his finger, and a spiritual fragment flew into Huang Rong's brow. A talisman suddenly appeared between Huang Rong's snow-white brows, and the talisman flashed and disappeared. Huang Rong only felt a pain in her brows, and suddenly she was extremely panicked: "What did you do to me?"

Ji Yang said calmly: "I'm giving you benefits, why do you need to negotiate conditions?" After that, he flicked the leech out, and it just landed on Huang Rong's shoulder.

Huang Rong screamed and reached out to slap it, but the next moment, she felt very close to the leech. She hesitated and her eyes turned.

Mu Nianci, who was standing next to him, saw this and dodged slightly. This leech looked so disgusting, it wouldn't just crawl around in any hole it saw, would it?

Mu Nianci suddenly shuddered.

"Mu Nianci..."

Mu Nianci shuddered and stepped back in panic: "Senior, can I choose for myself?"

Ji Yang was silent for a moment: "Okay, tell me when you've made your choice."

Mu Nianci breathed a sigh of relief.

……

On the road, Huang Rong looked at Ji Yang riding an old yellow ox and moving forward slowly. She held the leech in her palm and muttered, "Nianci, why can you choose for yourself?"

Mu Nianci was embarrassed: "I don't know either."

"Then you can't choose a horse either?"

"The horse is also very good." Mu Nianci was silent for a moment, and her eyes became firm: "I think being a female general is actually not bad."

At this point, Mu Nianci reached out and patted the white horse under her crotch. This horse was found in Zhongdu City. It was a white horse. There was really nothing special about it except that it was good-looking. This horse must have been raised by a nobleman in the past. It was definitely not as good as the horses used in the battlefield.

But at this moment, Mu Nianci felt a trace of weak Qi flowing through her and the white horse. A gentle arc appeared on the corner of Mu Nianci's mouth: "When I find my adoptive father, I plan to raise a group of people. Maybe I can't achieve much, but at least I can protect some villagers. Rong'er, can you come with me?"

Huang Rong rolled her eyes, glanced at Ji Yang's back, and said loudly, "I won't go. I don't like fighting. In fact, I like cooking, and cooking is delicious."

Mu Nianci was speechless and pretended not to hear Huang Rong's words with ulterior motives.

Mu Nianci said: "I would like to ask you to work with me to study how to invent the most suitable method for our practice. I have learned too little, and I only have a superficial understanding of martial arts. The practice method was also taught by my adoptive father."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "If you need, you can follow me to Peach Blossom Island. My family still has a lot of preserved Kung Fu. Besides, my father is a learned man, so he can still teach you a thing or two."

At this point, she glanced at Ji Yang again. Unfortunately, Ji Yang ignored her and was talking to Han Xiaoying beside him.

Ji Yang's voice was very normal now: "I also passed down the skills to your elder brother last time. If you want to leave, you can. With you and your elder brother here, I believe that the name of the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan will become even more famous in the future."

Han Xiaoying said gratefully: "I didn't know this, thank you so much. But I still want to follow you, I wonder where you are going."

Ji Yang: "You may not like what I want to do."

Han Xiaoying was a little puzzled: "What on earth is going on?"

Ji Yang smiled and said, "It's nothing. I know that the Song army has been lingering in front. They don't dare to fight, but they don't retreat. The army's stationing consumes a lot of people's blood and sweat, and it also harms the people around them."

Han Xiaoying was silent. Although she had Da Song in her heart, she was not willing to say anything good about it.

Ji Yang went on to say: "I will make them get out of here. If they don't, I will kill them all. Then, I will go all the way to Lin'an and kill all the dignitaries I see. If they run away, forget it. Of course, it would be best if they run to the sea. As long as they are still on land, I will not let them go..."

Han Xiaoying was puzzled when she heard this: "Why is your Majesty like this? In fact, many officials are very good."

Ji Yang said: "They are the ones who enjoy the offerings of the people, they are the ones who hold the power of the world, they are the ones who are praised by the talented and beautiful, they are the ones who have wealth and status. They should take the responsibility for what they enjoy. Some things cannot be covered up by saying that they are powerless or that they have tried their best."

"If they were a nobody, I would not blame them even if the world fell. Because they have never enjoyed support and have never been high and mighty."

"But people in this world are so shameless. When a powerful enemy comes, those who enjoy everything talk about responsibility and justice to ordinary people..."

Han Xiaoying remained silent, but she felt very strange. She always felt that Ji Yang was strange and powerful, which made people afraid. But the words he said were like those of a child who had not grown up, or a scholar who had become stupid because of reading too much.

In Han Xiaoying's opinion, not everything in the world is like this. There will always be people who are superior and there will always be people who are bullied.

a few days later.

Ji Yang lifted up his jet-black robe, and his 1.8-meter-tall red figure suddenly swelled up, becoming unreal, tall, and terrifying.

Ahead was the Song Dynasty military camp, and the military spirit gathered above the camp was scattered and lazy.

I particularly remember the unity of the Jin soldiers and the unstoppable force of the Mongolian cavalry.

Ji Yang was silent. Just by looking at the spirit and morale of the Song army, he knew that the Song Dynasty was doomed.

So he rushed towards the army formation, but before he got close, his body exploded and turned into thousands of blood-red drops that rushed forward.

The army was suddenly in panic.

(End of this chapter)