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Chapter 119 It's a matter of course!

Ye Xiuwen is sure to ask the Living King of Hell to find someone to take down the Shahe Gang branch.

Just imagine, the corrupt officials in the local area are insatiable and want to find money everywhere every day.

At this time, you throw a bone over and tell them that the meat is still behind. Without any need to say anything, they will go there by smelling it themselves.

So, it seemed as if two days had not arrived, and the entire Shahe Gang, except for the head of the headquarters, was almost occupied by the forces of all parties in Yanzhou.

Ye Xiuwen just sneered at this, and he quietly watched what would he do this "Holy Mother's Teaching" this time.

Should we start a massacre? Ye Xiuwen doesn't believe it.

This is obvious. In addition to local generals and officials, many other forces have also reached out.

If the Virgin Church wants to blame, it can only blame Sha Qian Crocodile for being incompetent!

Of course, Ye Xiuwen was not idle in these two days.

He first went to the "Zeng Family Ancestral Tomb" with Zeng Fan, and saw the bluestone wall there.

What is carved on the bluestone wall is the entire mental formula of "Wind Demonic Art".

The mind method is written in a kind of text similar to the "brilliance", but it is not all.

Ye Xiuwen took back the mantra and studied it carefully. In the past two days, he had only learned the Wind Demon Technique to the beginning.

But don’t look at it, it’s just a small introduction. It’s a level higher than Sha Qian Crocodile’s “Wind Demonic Art”.

The Zeng family’s Fengmo Technique was only understood through the map of the practice of the stele because they did not recognize the words on the stone tablet.

This is contrary to the words on the stone tablet.

The Zeng family’s sample says: Use vital energy to drive internal force and form a vast wind......

This move is like a sand crocodile, which blows the wind to destroy the village gate of the Cao Gang branch.

The wind was vast and even the village gate was broken. The wind was like a knife, causing pain when hitting people.

But in fact, this move should be to condense the vast wind, to make a point and break the surface.

These are two different concepts.

Sha Qian Crocodile's Wind Demonic Art emphasizes that it drives a large amount of vitality and forms an attack of vast wind.

But the real Wind Demon Technique is to condense the wind momentum, to break the surface with a point.

Moreover, the consumption is even smaller, and the power changes occur due to the gathering wind.

This is like Sha Qian Crocodile's Wind Demonic Art. He can only scare people, but cannot hurt people.

And even if he hurts someone, he is just an ordinary warrior.

With Ye Xiuwen's strength in the Ninth Stage of Body Refining, Sha Qianche's Wind Demonic Technique could only hit Ye Xiuwen's face, making him feel pain.

On the contrary, as long as Ye Xiuwen's wind magic skills gather enough wind power, they can penetrate the body-protecting vital energy defense of the Yuanqi realm.

Warriors in the Yuanqi realm will generate a thin Yuanqi feather jacket to protect themselves from harm.

Therefore, once a warrior reaches this level, it is difficult to hurt them unless it is a powerful weapon.

For example, Ye Xiuwen's tungsten steel sword, and the tungsten steel arrows emitted by the "Black Iron Divine Beast", etc.

Therefore, when Ye Xiuwen practiced this Fengmo Technique, he felt like he was dark and bright.

"Yes, this Wind Demonic Art is indeed extraordinary..."

Ye Xiuwen pointed it on a thick wooden stake. The thick wooden stake was formed by Ye Xiuwen's point, which formed a smooth hole.

In other words, Ye Xiuwen's hardwood stake was penetrated by the Wind Demonic Technique alone.

"Ye Xiuwen, this skill is really tight. As long as we take time, I think our skill will definitely make rapid progress..." Yue'er also smiled at this time.

Her cheeks were sweating and her clothes were soaked due to practice.

The clothes were tightly stuck to her body, showing the exquisite curves.

Ye Xiuwen smiled, but Yue'er glanced at Ye Xiuwen. Her little eyes were really seductive.

Ye Xiuwen even suspected that there would be multiple personalities this month.

Sometimes, it is as cold as frost, sometimes charming and playful, and sometimes, it is pure and cute.

"Fifth Master?"

At this moment, a person slowly walked out of the side door.

This man, wearing a coarse white cloth, walked gently and elegantly, like a young scholar, who was Ye Xiuwen's guest minister "Zeng Fan".

"Zeng Fan" was invited by Ye Xiuwen to prescribe medicine for him.

If the "blood pill" is insufficient, Ye Xiuwen needs to create it. Although there are more risks, Ye Xiuwen doesn't care.

This world is about strength.

He can give orders to him and Yue'er with the strength of the Yuanqi realm.

The general Zhou Chong, who has the strength of the Yuanqi realm, can command 10,000 troops.

The leader of the Cao Gang gang, "Liu Hong", is also in the Yuanqi Realm. Now, even if he is terminally ill, no one dares to underestimate him.

So everything is strength, and when Ye Xiuwen breaks through the Yuanqi realm, who dares to underestimate him in this Yanzhou realm?

"What's wrong?" Ye Xiuwen asked Zeng Fan.

"Report to Wu Ye, the ingredients of the medicine have been basically understood, but I need experiments,..."

Zeng Fan’s way of being neither anxious nor impatient. Ye Xiuwen understood.

Zeng Fan meant that he was short of money.

Just imagine, refining elixirs is not as simple as talking with your mouth.

First, I have to buy medicinal materials, and then Zeng Fan also needs to grind the precious medicinal materials into pieces and practice them in a certain proportion until they become elixirs.

Moreover, this pill may not be able to be trained, and it must require a lot of silver as support.

Ye Xiuwen didn't know how much money he needed. Maybe it was one hundred thousand taels, maybe one million taels, or even more.

"You go and find Hou San and see how much money there is on the book. You can use it first..." Ye Xiuwen said.

"Fifth Master, I will declare in advance that this refining medicine is not something that can be solved by just tens of thousands of taels of silver." Zeng Fan reminded.

"Don't worry! Fifth Master, I, since I asked you to refine medicine, I'm already ready.

Aren’t you going to take revenge? The fifth master will help you in the past two days. Go!………”

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand and Zeng Fan said goodbye with a smile.

After walking around the corner, Zeng Fan showed his face as evil. Just as Ye Xiuwen had guessed, Zeng Fan was just using Ye Xiuwen.

Of course, the use is from both sides. He used Ye Xiuwen to avenge him, while Ye Xiuwen used him to refine elixirs for himself.

At this time, he deliberately ran away and said that refining medicine requires a lot of money. Ye Xiuwen naturally thought of avenging him.

It was natural to kill his enemy, get other people's money, and refine pills for himself.

And can’t Ye Xiuwen see this?

He saw it, but as Zeng Fan had imagined, all this was natural.

Ye Xiuwen wanted to refine elixirs, but he had no money, so he could only reach out to Zeng Fan's enemy.

Kill someone, take away someone's property, and then give it to yourself to refine medicine.

"Ye Xiuwen? You said you wanted to avenge Zeng Fan, but his enemies are not easy to deal with?" Yue'er reminded!......

PS: Thank you brother ‘66633’ ‘Liuli Old Shadow’ for the reward, Momo! In addition, Xiao Mo continued to ask for votes. Brothers and sisters, if you like Xiao Mo’s books, don’t forget to vote, Momo!
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