Lanke Chess Edge

Chapter 412: The Power of Power

Ji Yuan let out a burst of hearty laughter in the room, and the small characters who had been paying attention outside seemed to understand what the Elder Master should have accomplished, and the slightly tense atmosphere before also eased.

"Oh oh oh~~~~"

At this time, the big roosters in Tianniufang had already started to crow one after another, and all the roosters in Ning'an County started to crow at about the same time.

Hearing the crowing of the rooster, and then my grandpa was awake again and in a good mood, all the small characters immediately became excited.

"Ooh~~~"

"Wow..."

"Ahahaha, my image!"

"My talent!"

"Oh oh oh oh..."

"Mine is more like that!"

...

A group of small characters are outside one after another imitating the crowing of chickens. After their self-fermentation, any small matter can become a source of bickering or happiness among each other.

"Hehe, these little guys are happy and happy."

In a sense, these small characters are often in line with the rhyme of immortality.

Ji Yuan laughed and stood up from his seat holding the Lux Talisman in his hand.

Walking to the door, he opened the door with a "squeak" sound, and then walked slowly into the yard. During this period, a crowd of small characters also gathered around, and all their attention was on Ji Yuan's hands.

"Paper man?"

"Hercules Talisman!"

"Did the master refine this last night?"

"Is this big guy red too?"

"What else has red skin?"

"Monkey ass!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

...

Ji Yuan ignored the small characters around him, threw the Hercules Talisman forward at the table in the courtyard, and said in a low voice.

"Where is Lux?"

With a swipe, a golden light flashed, a burly man with a golden armor and a yellow scarf and a red face appeared in the courtyard.

Lishi faced Ji Yuan, hugged his hands and bowed slowly, his voice was like a deep bell, and said.

"My lord."

The wrestler didn't look sideways, his body was burly and golden armored, and an aura of power without anger permeated the air. The small characters who were joking happily also lowered their voices subconsciously, and then quietly surrounded the wrestler.

Even if the surrounding small characters were noisy around the edge, it still couldn't deflect Luxi's line of sight.

After Ji Yuan said "hmm", the Golden Armored Warrior slowly straightened up, with his arms hanging on his sides, his eyes were only slightly directed towards Ji Yuan, and he didn't care about anything else.

Yes, this "defiant" look is still old.

Ji Yuan couldn't say he was disappointed, although the golden armored warrior was exactly the same as before in terms of demeanor and appearance, but he knew that this warrior was different.

A group of small characters gathered around the golden armored warrior and waited and watched curiously. Although they already knew a little about the powerful warrior's talisman, it was the first time to see a real golden armored warrior at such a close distance.

Everyone commented there, discussing how strong the wrestlers can be.

The small characters didn't stop here, Ji Yuan had already issued an order to the golden armored warrior, but with a thought, the golden armored warrior who had stood upright had already started to move.

"Stay out of the way, don't be taken away."

Ji Yuan reminds me to let the small characters fly away.

At this moment, the Golden Armored Warrior leaned back slightly, his left leg had already taken a lunge, his left arm blocked his right arm and he clenched his fist, his front and rear yellow scarves were hanging down on the ground, and under his feet there were vaguely undetectable special auras.

The Golden Armored Warrior stretched his body slightly, and his whole body was like a taut bow. This change even affected the breath of the surrounding space, bringing a sense of tension. Wait and see from a distance behind the pillars in front of the house.

"drink--"

The Golden Armored Warrior let out a thick and low cry, and at the same moment he punched upwards obliquely.

The fist brought out a roar that tore through the air, and punched the air diagonally above.

"boom……"

The ground shook slightly.

The fist that landed in the air actually made a muffled sound with the effect of an explosion. Ji Yuan could clearly feel the place where the fist landed. The blast of airflow squeezed may not be visible to ordinary people, but in Ji Yuan's eyes, this moment The airflow seems to have a distinct color.

It seems to be still for a moment, and the next moment.

"Woo..."

The distorted airflow carried a wild wave of air, spreading upward and around,

"Clah la la la... blah la la..."

The branches and leaves of the jujube tree swayed violently, the courtyard was full of dust, and even the paper dust in Ji Yuan's bedroom was flying up, as if a small whirlwind just fell into the small Ju'an Pavilion, stirring up the dust here .

It took a long time for the breath to calm down, and Ji Yuan's buzzing sleeves also returned to calm. The golden armor warrior slowly put away his punching posture, and stood quietly by the table again.

Ji Yuan stroked back the strand of hair that had been blown to one side due to the strong wind, and looked up at the direction where the golden armored warrior punched. , and then gradually dissipated.

"In the past, I only won with strength, but now I have a little try, not only the strength is indeed stronger, but also a kind of momentum, not bad!"

Ji Yuan sighed in admiration, he was quite satisfied with this golden armored warrior. This kind of power and power is not because of the huge size of the warrior and his mighty appearance, but because it is integrated into the method of strength and skill, which is much more difficult than pure strength. up.

Seeing that everything had calmed down, the little characters came back courageously, and gathered around again one after another.

"Is the old man refining this wrestler all night?"

"I think so!"

"This guy almost hit the branches and leaves of the jujube tree."

"That's right, too careless!"

"Isn't this hit yet!"

"But it's very close!"

"Is his whole body red, is his butt also red?"

"He doesn't seem to be breathing?"

"No, it's also breathing, but it's aura!"

"Well, breathing is so slow!"

"It's really big."

"Is his butt really red too?"

"Can 'Qi' stop talking about ass!"

"I'll just say it!"

"Don't say it!"

"Just say it!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Ah, ah, ah!"

...

The small characters were making noise around the golden armored warrior, while Ji Yuan looked at the golden armored warrior's yellow scarves, where his feet were standing, and the warrior's mouth and nose.

As the small characters said, this wrestler is really breathing. Although the frequency is extremely low and the breath is very long, it is indeed breathing. What he inhales is the spiritual energy in the small pavilion in Ju'an. , there is a vague earth spirit pervading.

This is not to say that the golden armored warrior has life and wisdom, but it is also a very interesting phenomenon.

In the past, the survival of warriors was very dependent on the mana of fate. When they stepped on the ground, the mana consumption was slower, and if they were off the ground, the mana consumption was more intense. Naturally, it would also include the surrounding aura and earth spirits, but in general it was Consume more.

But this wrestler is a little different. It is not clear whether it will affect other abilities of the golden armor wrestler, but in terms of continuous ability, it should be much stronger than before.

"Okay, then you can stand in the courtyard tonight. In terms of spirit, Ju'an Xiaoge is not bad."

Ji Yuan said this to the Golden Armored Warrior, then stretched his limbs, covered his mouth with his right hand, narrowed his eyes and yawned.

"Hey... It's almost dawn, I'm going to rest for a while, it's quieter."

As soon as these words fell, hearing that it was rare for the elder to give an order in person, all the small words immediately fell silent.

Ji Yuan walked towards the bedroom, swung his sleeves at the door and swept all the paper dust out of the door into the kitchen ash pit, then stepped into the room, glanced at the quiet small characters, and then closed the door.

Not long after, Ji Yuan who was sitting on the head of the bed did not fall asleep immediately, but glanced sideways to the direction of the window, his eyes opened as if he could see through the wall.

The small characters outside began to be divided into several camps again, and the dialogue of "arranging troops" combined with each other is not only as simple as combining a few characters, but the flow and rationale between each character are very worthy of scrutiny.

Perhaps the small characters are not aware of anything special, but it is an interesting observation for Ji Yuan, who has never underestimated these small characters.

Before starting to mend the Hercules Talisman, those small characters just crossed each other like this, and the accountant Yuan actually paid attention to it, but now he is paying more attention.

It has to be said that these small characters can be communicated as they like, and they are constantly groping while playing around. A variety of words with different meanings or similarities and differences can be combined into a variety of "changes" with some basic combination methods.

After observing for a while, when another round of rooster crowing sounded, he finally felt a little sleepy, took out the jade hairpin on the top of his head and put it aside, let strands of blue hair hang down, and then Ji Yuan fell asleep.

His eyes were closed, but he still didn't fall asleep right away. The scenes of these days flashed before his eyes.

The moment when I just entered the city, in front of Sun Ji’s noodle stall, Tianniufang Shuangjingpu and the old people I met afterwards, the changes in the government, the old Zhu Yanxu, the thick stack of letters, the old and middle-aged doctor in Jirentang...

Thinking about the end of the year now.

"There is no time in the mountains, and the year is unknown at the end of the cold...Some things cannot be transferred by human will. Cultivating immortals, you will lose your sensitivity to time before you know it. Many years have passed in the blink of an eye.

, I have to go see Mrs. Yin! "

Ji Yuan, who had his eyes closed, was a little emotional when he said this. He wanted to see Yin Zhaoxian, not because the Yin family was an important son of Dazhen's humanity, but simply because he wanted to be friends.

Ji Yuan never thought of pulling the Yin family into the path of immortality, it must be really uncomfortable, each person has his own fate, and immortality is not suitable for everyone.

It is true that today's Ji Yuan has the ability to make many people and even extremely mediocre people step into the immortal way, but he can easily see through ordinary people's hearts and obsessions in many cases. It's not as good as a peaceful birth and old age, not to mention that some people have a certain sense of mission in their field of expertise.

Thinking about it, I haven't seen the Yin family for many years, and I don't know if Yin Qing has married a wife and had children, and I don't know how tall the second baby of the Yin family is.

Without doing any calculations, Ji Yuan fell asleep with the warmer care like ordinary people's relatives and friends.

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