Evolved from Zhengyi's "Huangdi Jiuding Danjing", a total of 306 yang techniques are written, which record the harvest of grains, favorable weather, yang gods come out of the body, and the techniques of living dead people's flesh and bones.
Practitioners have immeasurable merits and virtues, can eliminate three disasters, eliminate six difficulties, and are not afraid of five disadvantages and three deficiencies.
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Upper limit: six divisions
Evolved from Zhengyi's "Wu Dou Mi Wu Gui Zonglu", a total of 306 yin arts are recorded, including raising ghosts, inviting gods, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, swallowing clouds and fog, spreading beans into soldiers, dharma body, heaven and earth art .
Only one of the two techniques of yin and yang can be practiced.
For the code, Li Yan himself has no idea of ??direct practice, not to mention the side effect of "permanently retaining the fruit", and the style of Taiping Wenshu is also incompatible with Li Yan.
In fact, walking through the path of fruit strengthening inheritance has obvious advantages compared to practicing the local fruit code.
Whether Mrs. Shi or Zhang He, they have devoted more than ten years of hard work in magic and supernatural powers, and they have a level above "Jiu Yao". But it only took Li Yan more than half a year to catch up.
What's more, these codes clearly stated that the upper limit is only six divisions. However, Yan Fu's path has gone through a strong "Four Royals" like Cao Yuanchao.
Which of the two is better, you can tell at a glance.
It is also a good choice to sacrifice the code to Yan Fu, and you can directly obtain part of the magical powers in the code without spending time. Appropriate inheritance and code spells may be able to exert the effect of one plus one greater than two
What Mrs. Shi dreamed of before her life was the Yang Pill in the Taiping Wenshu. It is used to resist the side effects of "Chu Fu's Disgusting Technique".
Li Yan's idea is to leave this yang pill to Zheng Xiu'er, whether it is emotional tendency or long-term interests, it is completely worthwhile. As for Yin Wan, Li Yan left it alone.
As for the content of the spells in [Taiping Wenshu¡¤Yin Pill], we will have to wait until we return to check.
"Where's Xiu'er?"
Li Yan asked Chao Yi who was standing aside.
"Pianfang, Mr. Lin is giving her evening classes."
Chao Yi replied.
Li Yan was thoughtful: "Lin Yuanfu?"
Chao Yi might feel that he didn't express clearly, so he added: "Old man Lin is very kind to Xiu'er."
Since discovering Xiu'er's growth, Chao Yi's attitude towards Lin Yuanfu has softened a lot.
He regards Xiu'er as his own, as long as the result is good for Xiu'er, even if Lin Yuanfu's behavior is a bit out of line, most of the time, he will turn a blind eye to it.
After all, people in this era still have a kind of vague longing and respect for scholars. Everyone knows that to be taught by such a secular master as Lin Yuanfu is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes.
"The old man treats Xiu'er very well" Li Yan muttered to himself, then suddenly shook his head: "Brother Chao Yi, man, don't take yourself too seriously."
Chao Yi didn't understand: "What?"
"nothing."
Li Yan remembered the faces of those "brothers" when he first arrived in Guangzhou, but he smiled freely. He clenched the two pills tightly and went to the side room, leaving only one sentence.
"In the eyes of some people, mud legs are mud legs, and bandits are bandits. If they sympathize with you, they must suppress you!"
July is the beginning of summer, but Chao Yi's heart is cold
"It is impossible to resist a righteous person, but it is difficult to reject a villain."
Lin Yuanfu rubbed his eyes wearily. Seeing this, Xiu'er handed Old Man Lin a cup of strong tea from the desk next to him.
"Today is the last lesson I teach you."
The old man pursed his lips and glanced at the still small Xiu'er. He didn't pick up the tea, but said this.
"Your brother Tianbao told me that he will send someone to send me back to Guangdong tomorrow."
Xiu'er was startled, she gently put down the tea, went back to her place and picked up the penholder, she lowered her head and said nothing.
Although Lin Yuanfu has not been in Lantau Island for a long time, this old man is knowledgeable and humorous. During these days with Xiu'er, outsiders saw him like a grandson.
At this time, Lin Yuanfu was about to leave, and it was predictable that Zheng Xiuer would be depressed.
Xiu'er lowered her head, but a large piece of rice paper on the table was dripping wet, but the girl was stubborn and tried not to make a sound.
"Why¡¡"
Lin Yuanfu opened his mouth.? Finally into a sigh.
"Girl, what you want to learn, I also taught you a lot. You are young, so forget some. There is only one thing, you have to remember it firmly."
Lin Yuanfu's face straightened: "The white prime minister knows how to press the sword, and the rich men are the first to laugh and play the crown."
After a pause, he continued: "Your life is not good, you have a precocious mind. I don't need to say something, but you must not forget that your father Zheng Yiguai died in a shipwreck early in life, and your mother also died early. No matter how good Tian Baozai treats you, he is not your blood relative. The power of the Red Flag Gang is in his hands. Today you are the leader of the Nanyang Pirates. What about tomorrow? What about the future? You have to think about retreating early. "
Zheng Xiu'er was only nine years old, and when she heard this, she couldn't help crying, her little face was raining pear blossoms, she was really pitiful.
Lin Yuanfu pursed his lips, and was about to get up after sorting out his textbooks, when Xiu'er spoke crisply: "Sir, you said the last sentence just now, it's not worth your life, and it's hard to reject a villain in a dangerous situation. What do you mean?"
Lin Yuanfu replied casually: "Dayi is not as important as life, and the situation forces me to be a villain."
"It turns out that a character like Mr. has to be a villain in such a situation?"
The girl was still choked with sobs, her voice was light but extremely heavy.
Lin Yuanfu raised his head. Her throat surged for a while, and she blinked: "Girl, what do you mean by that?"
Zheng Xiu'er pursed her lips, but tears were streaming down her face. She cried and said, "Sir, you answer Xiu'er first. You said that your family was poor when you were young, and a daughter died of starvation at home, and your wife washed clothes for others. Infected with rheumatism, is this true or false?"
Lin Yuan stroked his eyelids and kept silent.
The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, only the girl sobbing.
"Mr. was originally the son of Lin Yuanguang, the county magistrate of Min County. He was the descendant of Jiu Mu Lin, a scholarly family. He was engaged since childhood, and his wife, Chen, was the only daughter of the Chief Secretary of Guangxi. Mr. was proud of his youth. At the age of 24, he served as the Tongzhi of Xiamen Coastal Defense Secretary, you have three sons under your knees, but no daughter. So those words are just to deceive Xiuer, an inexperienced child, right?"
Lin Yuanfu closed his eyes and listened, and it took him a long time to answer with difficulty: "How do you know these things?"
Zheng Xiuer turned her face away, sniffed her nose, and tried to keep her voice as calm as possible: "Sir, you must have underestimated Hongqi's operations over the years."
Her eyes were red: "Although Mr. has a great talent, he is in a whole body and can't use his strength. You made up this lie because you saw that Xiu'er's parents died early, and you just wanted to touch my heart."
Lin Yuanfu's face twitched slightly, every word Zheng Xiu'er slapped on his face.
"Mr. sees that Xiu'er is a girl, but has a strong mind to win, so he wants to use words and books to stir up the relationship between Xiu'er and Brother Tianbao. Even if it's useless now, it will always leave me with red flags in the future. Xiu'er My son said, but there is a slight mistake."
"Xiu'er knows how Brother Tianbao treats Xiu'er. There is only one truth in the book, and I only recognize one sentence. Every time there is righteousness, more dogs are slaughtered. Prostitutes and robbers are all scholars."
Zheng Xiu'er's tears stayed again: "Xiu'er cried. It's not because Mr. lied to me, but because today, although Mr. is sincere in his words, he doesn't even accept Xiu'er's cup of tea in his behavior. After all, in Mr.'s heart, Has no affection for me."
Lin Yuanfu closed his eyes and was speechless.
Xiu'er, who was dripping with tears, stepped down from the desk, knelt down on one knee, and offered the cold cup of strong tea to Lin Yuanfu.
"Xiu'er has nothing else to ask for, but if you accept a cup of tea from me, sir, it will not be in vain for today's friendship between master and student."
Lin Yuanfu's eyes hadn't been opened since Zheng Xiuer's first sentence was finished. Now that the tea was in front of him, he was like a clay sculpture, motionless.
The girl sobbed softly, gradually becoming lighter
Lin Yuanfu opened his eyes, stood up and packed his books, without even looking at Xiu'er, he left with the papers in his hands.
Zheng Xiu'er lowered her head, her arms were sore, the house was already empty.
Beads of tears rolled down Zheng Xiu'er's face, but Xiu'er didn't say a word. Suddenly, her arm lightened.
"It's cold, are you still carrying it?"
Li Yan sat down, holding a teacup in his hand and sipping.
"Who made our Jiaxiu cry?"
Zheng Xiuer pouted, and threw herself into Li Yan's arms with a wow.
Li Yan patted the girl's back, her shoulders were wet.
His face was calm, but the teacup in his hand clicked.
A "ring ring" was forcibly picked off by Li Yan from the teacup. Fall on the ground, get out of the way (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com)m