"Spells? Magical powers?"
Fang Yuan stared at the enemy general who snorted white air from under his nose, with a look of interest on his face.
This person's ability reminded him of the Witch Clan.
Of course, even if this person has the blood of the Witch Clan, it is already very thin. It is just that the spells he practices are particularly suitable for his own physique and blood, and this ability is combined to form this ability that is similar to the innate magical power.
"Humph, Second General?"
Fang Yuan silently made a conclusion in his heart.
"He's actually a Qi Refiner!"
Next to him, Meng Kuo, who was driving the car, gave him a high-five: "Those Dongyi people actually invited Qi Refiners to help out?"
"Qi Refiner? It seems that this is the system that this world later developed?"
Fang Yuan looked at Meng Kuo: "What is a Qi Refiner?"
"Introduction...when did this happen?"
Meng Kuo fired his bow and arrows in succession, but there was a look of helplessness on his face: "When this battle is won, I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything!"
"Okay, this is what you said!"
Fang Yuan directly grabbed the reins of the charioteer and rushed toward the enemy general who was spitting out white air from his nose.
This man's white energy was so powerful that he was invincible. Within a few feet, he didn't even dare to have a businessman come forward, and he ran rampant in the military formation.
At this time, seeing Meng Kuo's chariot rushing towards him, he immediately sneered: "Here comes the one who is going to die!"
He suddenly waved the spear in his hand and stabbed straight at him.
clang!
Fang Yuan raised his sword to block, and a dark light flashed from the sword, directly cutting the spear in half.
"Amazing!"
The enemy general's expression changed greatly, but he was not afraid in the face of danger. He spurted out a stream of white air from under his nose and flew towards Fang Yuan like a horse.
"Actually... this person is considered a beginner at best, and Bai Qi is just an ordinary ecstasy path, but I still have to hide my clumsiness..."
With Fang Yuan's soul and true spirit at this time, even if the two generals of Heng Ha really arrived, there might not be anything they could do.
But now he needed to cover up, so he immediately grabbed the charioteer in the middle and used it as a shield.
Peng!
Being shaken by the white energy, the charioteer suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted.
At this moment, Fang Yuan straightened his sword and stabbed straight, like a dragon coming out of the abyss or a poisonous snake coming out of its hole.
Bah!
The man barely avoided the tip of the sword, and a huge wound had been cut on his shoulder. He fell off the horse and tried to escape in embarrassment.
"The prey I'm interested in has never escaped!"
Fang Yuan drove the carriage and followed closely behind him. He extended his sword again, turned the thorn into a slap, and struck the enemy general straight in the cheek.
"Well… "
The man immediately groaned, fell to the ground, and was captured alive by Fang Yuan.
"Whoever captures this man! Come on!"
When Meng Kuo saw this scene, he immediately waved his bow and arrow and roared loudly.
"Whoever captures this man! Come on!"
The merchants and soldiers surrounding him cheered when they saw this scene, and their morale was suddenly boosted.
"Me? What a warrior!"
At this time, Uncle Fang and other scholar-officials in the formation looked at this scene. Although their expressions were different, they all had admiration in their eyes.
"The guru has been caught!"
"The master is defeated!"
Contrary to the merchants, many Dongyi warriors who saw this scene were at a loss what to do, their morale was in chaos, and they retreated one after another.
"Pursue! Chase!"
Seeing this, Uncle Fang gave the order to pursue without hesitation.
The merchant army was already stronger than Dongyi's, and the initial defeat was just because this Dongyi master took the lead and the three armies were able to overcome the difficulties.
At this time, if this factor is removed, even if they were at a disadvantage before, the merchants will quickly launch a counterattack.
"kill!"
Fang Yuan and Meng Kuo were riding in the same chariot. At this time, they were doing two things: driving the horse and injuring the enemy. Meng Kuo next to him was firing his bow continuously, like a volley of beads, and his arrows were invincible.
"It's a pity... there is no second one!"
After charging several times in the formation, even Fang Yuan didn't bother to count how many Dongyi people died at his hands. However, he was slightly disappointed when he didn't find a second person who could use magical powers.
The scorching sun was like fire, reflecting the blazing battlefield.
Since Dongyi fled, it naturally turned into a great rout. The merchants took advantage of the victory and pursued it, sweeping away the previous decadence.
In this battle, the Great Shang defeated the Bai, Yue and Shan tribes of Dongyi, killing two thousand enemies and capturing three thousand slaves. It was a great victory.
After night falls, the lights in the military camp are brightly lit, and the cattle and sheep are rewarded on the fire rack, exuding an amazing aroma.
The businessman loves wine and pleasure. At this time, he won a great victory and completely let go. The entire camp was shrouded in a sea of noise.
"Is this the number one army in the world right now?"
Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan was completely speechless: "Just one night attack and a thousand people can collapse this army, right? Of course... the army of the Shang Dynasty cannot be too demanding..."
After all, it was the pre-Qin era, and the people were simple and honest, and to put it bluntly, they were a bit straightforward.
Besides, these armies are not professional armies, but are composed of Chinese people and slaves. They only train occasionally, and they mainly live in the city and work in the fields every day.
"It's almost the same as the militiamen in the European Middle Ages... It's a joke to talk about military discipline. Fortunately, this is an era of comparison. It doesn't matter if you are bad, as long as your opponent is worse than you..."
He shook his head, not bothering to worry about it, and went straight to the tent.
Since he showed his bravery in front of the battle, the businessman was in awe of the strong man and took the initiative to prepare a gorgeous tent and concubines to serve him. When he came in, he could see a prisoner tied up in the corner.
According to the business philosophy at this time, since Fang Yuan captured the prisoner, he should be his slave. As for whether to kill, sell, or redeem him, it all depends on Fang Yuan's will. .
Naturally, there were no chairs at this time. Fang Yuan sat cross-legged behind the low desk, looking at the captive who was tied up.
The other person looked to be about forty years old, with big ears, an upturned nose, and a rough appearance, which could even be said to be ugly. His eyes were closed, and he looked unconscious.
"Okay, stop pretending in front of me!"
Fang Yuan picked up the bronze wine cup and drank it all in one gulp. His voice was indifferent and he said, "I know you are awake and looking for a chance to escape..."
"Roar!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the big man on the ground roared angrily, the rope on his body broke, and he flew towards Fang Yuan like a frightened leopard.
"snort!"
At the same time, a stream of white air spurted out from his nose, like a flying sword, piercing Fang Yuan's face.
With this two-pronged approach, the big man was already sure that the other party would be unlucky, and even seemed to have seen the annoying guy being captured without any help.
But in the next moment, the white air fell on Fang Yuan, like ants shaking a mountain, with no effect at all. Fang Yuan raised his left hand and slapped the big man to the ground.
"How about it? Do you want to try again? But next time you take action, you will die if you fail!"
Fang Yuan said calmly.
"No need, it falls into the hands of the Qi Refiner, Kurozuka is convinced!"
The big man replied through gritted teeth.
"Really? I can let you go, and you can find your master, master, master, master, master, and ancestor. No matter what happens, I will take over!"
Fang Yuan said with a smile.
"snort!"
Kurozuka snorted coldly: "Although I don't quite understand what you mean, since I've fallen into your hands, it's up to you whether you want to kill or cut into pieces!"
"Um?"
Fang Yuan was really surprised now: "Why don't you tell me your master's name to see if you can scare me or try to gain some friendship? You know, ants are greedy for life!"
"There is no master in a certain family. This magical power was just given to me by an encounter with a strange person when I was young."
It was obvious that Heizhong didn't have a very bright mind, and Fang Yuan was able to trick him out of the truth with just a few clicks.
It turned out that he was different from ordinary people when he was young. He had a large appetite and often went hungry to find food in the barren mountains and ridges to satisfy his hunger.
Once he met an evil tiger and ran away in a panic. He happened to bump into a strange person. The other person drove away the evil tiger and saved his life. Seeing that he was quite qualified, he casually passed on a technique.
Although this technique is just a way to enchant the soul, it is quite effective in catching fish, catching birds, and driving away tigers and wolves. This black tomb has talent, and he has somehow perfected the technique, integrating it with his body and practicing it. A white gas can be sprayed out of the nose to hurt people, and it has become a supernatural being.
Unfortunately, he has never seen that benefactor again since that time.
This time, after he became more and more famous, he was invited by Dongyi to come to embarrass the merchants.
"well… "
After figuring this out, Fang Yuan was not in a good mood. Although the prisoner this time was a fool, he still wanted to use this person to involve his master. In this way, he would finally find the source and get to know a few people. The Qi Refiner is very powerful.
Unfortunately, this plan was declared bankrupt before it was implemented.
"He is indeed a fool, let's sell him or kill him!"
Fang Yuan's face suddenly turned cold.
He is indeed very interested in the Qi Refiner system in this world.
Since returning to the military camp, he dragged Meng Kuo and learned a lot about the origins of the Qi Refiner.
"Five hundred years ago, the world was dominated by Xia. The popular cultivation method was Daqian's cultivation method, which was only adapted by the Dream Master and was not pure. The other extraordinary powers were only the Wu clan, and of course, maybe some priests. …”
"But a hundred years later, Qi refiners emerged. They believed that the heaven and earth were composed of the most essential 'original Qi', and that this raw Qi connected with the Yuan Qi! Therefore, the essence of cultivation was to purify this Yuan Qi, thus returning to the origin and achieving great success on the ground. Immortal!"
It has to be said that this statement is somewhat similar to Daqian's Yuan Power.
In Fang Yuan's opinion, it is the prototype of the immortal way.
"It's really unbelievable. In just five hundred years, the Immortal Way has developed... Of course, if you count the previous primitive worship and sacrifices, there is also the Shinto Way!"
"The Immortal Way, the Divine Way, and the Witch Way... Is this the local power system established in this world? Wait a minute... Maybe we should add a demon!"
Fang Yuan couldn't help but think of the Wuzhi Qi he faced during the last flood control, as well as the Xiang Liu who appeared later, etc. Although they were all transformed from the Hidden Dragon Guard, their true bodies were indeed demon clan!
His face was complicated, but Heizhong below was even more horrified, thinking that he could not escape the fate of being tricked and killed. The previous toughness was wiped away, and he couldn't help but beg for mercy loudly: "Wait a minute, you can have someone redeem me, or I will be your slave, don’t kill anyone!”