Time flies like water. After the secret meeting with Juijing Ming, less than half a year passed.
A large number of ancient trees in the green valley are covered with yellow clothes, and the green valley, as green as a dragon, is somewhat desolate under the attack of the cold wind.
Miao Tianjie and Yin Feifei have found their own positions in Luzong. Following their instincts and Yin Xuege's guidance, the five of them were immersed in their favorite things.
Yin Feifei joined Qibao Hall and became the warehouse clerk of Qibao Hall. He took turns working at Qibao Hall every day to fulfill the sect's duties. A flood of rare treasures flowed from his hands. Although these treasures had nothing to do with him, Yin Feifei's innate "greed for money" attribute made Yin Feifei get the supreme happiness and enjoyment from them.
The three Yin Feixu brothers were recommended by Nangong Nan and joined the Xing Palace as low-level deacon disciples.
They wore the uniforms of the execution hall every day, followed the senior deacons with torture sticks in their hands and swaggered through the city. If they caught the Vinaya disciples who violated the precepts, they would beat them severely. The disciples of the Hall of Punishment have special privileges, and they receive many more cultivation resources than ordinary disciples. In just a few months, their cultivation has been greatly improved.
Yao Er seemed to have a hint of Su Hui's reply. She left behind the pride and dignity of the little princess of the Genhuan Dynasty, and followed Qing Ling obediently, learning to wash and cook, clean the yard, and keep the yard neatly together.
Every month, Yin Xuuge received abundant, extremely high-grade elixirs and rare treasures from the Nangong and Lan families to assist him in his cultivation. Aoki Dian needed to open up 12,960 acupoints all over his body. After the initial period when it was easiest to break through and the most unstable adaptation period, Yin Xuuge's practice entered a path of steady development.
Now he has a total of 638 orifices in his body, and his physical strength has increased to 638 cauldrons. Physical strength and vitality cultivation have reached an almost perfect balance.
Aoki Nori's mysteries are gradually revealed. He can now open about three new acupoints every day. This speed has been stable for more than a month. If he continues to cultivate like this, it will take him about ten years to complete the cultivation of Qingmu Dianqi to open up hundreds of meridians.
Opening three acupoints every day only requires two hours of practice every day. Yin Xuege spent the rest of his time in the lecture hall and other places.
He began to study various secret techniques recorded in the Aoki Canon, began to learn alchemy, and soon showed an extraordinary talent that made people shine. He has a unique talent for elixirs made from plants and trees. After several attempts, he was able to refine a very good quality Guyuan Pill.
Moreover, the Gu Yuan Dan he refined was about half as powerful as those refined by other alchemists, assuming the same year and quantity of herbs were used. Half the medicine doesn't have much potency, but if you add it up and take it all year round, it's an extremely scary number.
Both Lan Lan and Nangong Nan expressed great appreciation for this, and they began to facilitate Yin Xuege's learning of alchemy, and even sent a senior alchemist to teach him the alchemy skills for three days every month.
However, the two of them also carefully reminded Yin Xuege that his most important task now is to practice Qingmu Dian, to achieve Qi and hundreds of meridians as soon as possible, and then to clear the body's acupoints and meridians, and step into a new realm of eating Xia Xia and drinking dew.
Because of Nangong Nan and Lan Lan's care, no one in Cuigu could cause trouble for Yin Xuege.
Such quiet and leisurely practice seems to continue like this forever, following a certain trajectory according to some terrible inertia. Month after month, year after year, and then until the end of the world, until the sea is dry and the stone is rotten...
"Snowing."
When the first snowflake fell, Yin Xuuge stood on the terrace of the small building and reached out to catch the snowflake.
The snowflakes are very white and very big. They are real goose-feather snow. They are heavy and heavy when they fall on the palms of my hands. This snowflake weighs dozens of kilograms. In Yin Xuege's previous world, such a snowflake could almost be described as a 'disaster of world destruction'.
But in the Genriku world, this is just the most ordinary snowflake.
Pieces of snow are falling from the gray-black clouds. There is no wind in Cuigu today, so the snowflakes fall very gently and straight from the sky, and are evenly smeared on the mountains, rivers, trees, and buildings in Cuigu.
In houses near and far, disciples of the Vinaya Sect burst into laughter of surprise. In the past few months, many special inner sect disciples accidentally violated the sect rules and were beaten severely and were either demoted to outer sect disciples or simply expelled from the Vinaya Sect.
More than half of the thousands of nearby mansions are empty, waiting to be filled by new inner disciples.
Those who are still here are the lucky ones who are tough-minded and are already familiar with the rules of the Vinaya and the living conditions of the Vinaya. They became silent and steady, restrained and serious, and gradually integrated into the unique atmosphere of Vinaya, just like a drop of water dripping into milk, and itself gradually turned into milk color.
Yin Xuuge clasped his hands behind his back and moved his fingers desperately in his sleeves, calculating how many days there were until the New Year.
After calculating for a long time, he reluctantly discovered that no matter in his previous life or in this life, he still had a huge weakness in calculating time. This may be the same as his ability to name names, which is really not something he is good at.
After calculating for a long time, he knew that the New Year was not far away anyway.
All dynasties, big and small, as well as aristocratic families of the third rank and above, will come to the Vinaya Sect to present the genius treasures they have worked so hard to store this year to the Vinaya Sect and the Holy Dharma Sect behind the Vinaya Sect.
Thousand-year-old elixirs pile up like mountains, ten-thousand-year-old elixirs are like weeds, and rare treasures that are hundreds of thousands of years old can barely show their faces.
There are countless rare things presented. Simply gold is not described in terms of how many taels it is, but how many mountains of gold each dynasty presents.
Ten thousand kilograms is a jun, a hundred jins is a tripod, and a hundred tripods are a mountain. One mountain is equivalent to 100 million kilograms of gold. According to the law, for a small third-grade dynasty like the Kunwu Dynasty, the gold they donate in a year must be at least the weight of a hundred mountains.
The dynasty exploited aristocratic families, and the aristocratic families exploited the people. However, the astronomical wealth accumulated by the dynasty was easily taken away by the Vinaya Sect for the enjoyment of the eight hundred and three saint families behind the Supreme Saint Dharma Sect. This is the food chain of the Genriku world, and this is the survival law of the Genriku world.
If a dynasty fails to complete the minimum task of paying tribute for three consecutive years, it will be in danger of annihilation!
In the yard, Yaoer suddenly shouted.
With a blushing face, she raised her head and stuck out her tongue at Yin Xuuge in embarrassment. She was washing Yin Xuuge's coat and gown, but she used too much force and tore the gown into two pieces.
"Ha ha!"
Qing Ling was squatting under the eaves cutting radishes. The big white radishes that had just been dug out of the ground were as big as Yin Feifei's wrist. They were so juicy and white that they were really cute. Seeing that the dignified little princess was in embarrassment, Qing Ling, who had already become very close to Yao Er, laughed rudely.
Smiling, she forgot that she was chopping carrots, and the kitchen knife in her hand chopped cleanly on her paws.
The skin of the three fingers was torn open, and blood flowed out. The white radish was immediately dyed blood-red. Qing Lian howled in pain, dropped the kitchen knife in embarrassment and ran to Yin Xuuge's room.
Yao Er laughed wildly while covering her belly, and rushed into the house with Qing Lian. She rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to help Qing Lian find powdered medicine and bandages to treat knife wounds, and tied Qing Lian's claws like pig's trotters.
With a sad face, Qinghe staggered to Yin Xuuge's side, and pitifully raised her hand with faint blood stains.
"Master, Qing Lian... Yeah? Princess Mei was beaten again?"
"Youquan, Youquan, come and watch the fun!"
Qing Ling was crying and wanted to complain to Yin Xuuge, but the cry from the house not far away immediately attracted her attention. The one-muscular Qing Ling immediately forgot about the pain in her hands and focused entirely on her neighbor who was being pushed to the ground and spanked.
Yao'er, as Yin Xuuge's maid, he naturally changed her title.
The name "Youquan" made Yao'er very dissatisfied. She felt that the name was not pleasant and had a spooky and evil flavor. But in exchange for Lan Lan's intervention and forcing the Haoyue Dynasty to release all the captured female family members, Yao'er is now Yin Xuuge's maid.
No matter how reluctant she was, she could only bear the title of 'Youquan' with a frown on her face.
Hearing Qing Ling's cry, she hurriedly ran out of the house, stood on the terrace on tiptoes, held the railing with both hands, and stretched her upper body out as hard as she could. She and Qing Ling beside her both made the same movements, like two silly geese stretching their necks, looking at the house dozens of feet away below with a smile on their faces.
On the first day that Yin Xuege came to the gate of Luzong Mountain, the owner of that house, Mei Youyou, a princess of a certain first-class dynasty, was beaten so hard by the disciples of the execution hall that her buttocks were bruised and her dignity was completely lost.
Several months have passed, and many other young ladies from well-known families have either been demoted to outer disciples or driven out of the Vinaya Sect. Only Mei Youyou committed crimes every three days, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.
I don’t know what kind of trouble she caused today. Several female disciples from the Penal Palace pushed her to the ground, pulled off her underwear and beat her until her butt was covered with blood. Although she was a female disciple, the female disciples of the Hall of Punishment were merciless. With a few blows of the punishment stick, Mei Youyou's butt was beaten to a pulp, and the thin layer of snow on the ground was stained red with blood.
Qing Ling and You Quan shook their heads and sighed.
"Although her surname is Mei, is she really so unlucky? One dozen every five days, one dozen every three days!"
"It's so pitiful that such a beautiful butt was spanked like this!"
"It's so pitiful! But every time, there are no scars on her butt?"
"I know this. There are usually plasters such as 'Jade Face Cream' and 'Markless Cream' in the palace. No matter how many scars there are, they will all be gone."
"Wow? It's so good, Youquan, give me some quickly. Look at my hands, they're like this."
"It's so pitiful. Look at your hands. Why are there so many scars?"
The two women gathered together and were chattering deeply to express their deep sympathy for Mei Youyou. However, their conversation quickly drifted away, and then they quickly disappeared without a trace.
Yin Xuuge glanced sideways at the two women. Although they could only be described as girls at their age, they were born to be women!
(End of chapter)