The only qi trainer

The reason why rogues are rogues is that they have no home, no foothold, and no responsibility, so their combat effectiveness is extremely poor. Once they encounter difficulties, they will collapse and rush to flee for their lives.

Now Wuyun promises that these people will settle down. Once these people have a family, they will take root in Baoning Mountain. Family responsibility is an invisible chain that binds them firmly.

Thinking of the unequal battle he encountered while traveling with Master Yuan Shan many years ago, Wu Yun fell into memory.

"Master, there seems to be a fight in front!"

Wuyun frowned on his tender face, and said to Yuanshan carefully.

Hearing Wuyun's words, Yuan Shan had a serious face, mentioned Wuyun and walked forward quickly. After turning the corner, a village appeared in front of him, but what was more eye-catching was the fight in the village.

Dozens of rural farmers armed with agricultural tools and many robbers armed with steel knives and other murderous weapons launched a life-and-death fight.

"It's bandits attacking the village, Yun'er, you stay here and hide!"

Yuan Shan touched Wuyun's small head, jumped up, his wide Taoist robe swayed in the wind, sword light flashed, the robbers were killed and turned into dead bodies.

After dealing with the robbers, Wuyun knew it was safe. Seeing that the master was treating a farmer who had been disemboweled, Wuyun trotted all the way, and only heard the conversation between Yuan Shan and the farmer when he walked in.

"You are armed with farm tools. Where are the robbers' opponents? Why don't you give them money and dismiss the matter?"

Yuan Shan asked again and again while bandaging the wound.

And Wuyun next to him was also curious. The scene in front of him was very cruel. Many arms and legs were thrown on the ground, and there were many dead bodies. He would die, but he worked the hardest in this fight, and he didn't put down the farm tools even if he was injured.

"Give money? It's fine if you give money, but they are robbing women this time, how can we agree to that! Unless they die! No, even if they die, we don't agree!"

Speaking of this, the farmer's face was grim, and even the bandaged wound oozes blood again.

Is this still the farmer who is obedient in the face of threats?

It was difficult for Wuyun at that time to understand, and it was not until later that he was a little older that he understood.

This is the determination to defend the homeland!

……

Jingtai 25th Spring

After several months of pondering, Li Yuanying set up a fire in his courtyard, and the hot boiling water was steaming, and the steam permeated every day. This was studying steam.

"I thought it would take a long time, but I didn't expect it to be done so soon!"

As soon as Li Yuanying thought, a stream of high-temperature water vapor spewed out, and his thoughts changed again, streams of water vapor gushed out, and a radius of more than ten meters was covered with thick mist, covering Li Yuanying in it.

Once a fist-sized water polo turns into mist, its volume will expand by more than 1000 to [-] times.

After the fog dissipated, Li Yuanying stretched out his hand again, and a hollow ice ball appeared in his hand. Immediately, Li Yuanying threw the ice ball into the fire, looking forward to it.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, the copper fire was blown high, the wood charcoal fire below was also splashed everywhere, and the ground was blown out of a deep pit.

"Good! So powerful!"

Li Yuanying shouted, this is the latest research result.

After research, Li Yuanying finally created hydrogen and oxygen.

This hockey puck is the result, because hydrogen and oxygen are gases that will dissipate and cannot be attacked remotely at all, so Li Yuanying wrapped a thick layer of ice on the outside, and the inside is almost liquefied hydrogen and oxygen, mixed according to hydrogen, oxygen and oxygen. Formed, this ratio will maximize the explosive power!

In fact, Li Yuanying wanted to create the most direct flame before, but after research, Li Yuanying discovered that flame is a kind of radiation wave, and the burning state is like a halo, which essentially depends on the burning substance to appear.

Under Li Yuanying's special vision, most objects are burning, but the temperature of the burning flame is low, and the color of the flame is no longer on the visible spectrum of ordinary people.

In fact, flames can still be created directly, but they need to have deeper attainments at the micro level. With Li Yuanying's current strength, it is still difficult to go deeper into the micro level, so it cannot be created at all.

I can't even see it, how can I do it?

According to this situation, Li Yuanying guessed that everything should be burning and transforming, even the world itself is burning.

Burning to the extreme, dying?

Shaking his head, Li Yuanying didn't think too much anymore. If his realm is not at this level, it's useless to think too much.

"But this thing needs a fire source to detonate. Although the power is powerful, there are many restrictions. It seems that we need to create a substance that can burn and explode in the air or water!"

Li Yuanying sighed, his joy disappeared instantly, and he began to fall into research again.

……

At night, in Shangjing, in the depths of the imperial city, Guanghe Dianming dwells. Under the light, one can barely see Emperor Jingtai's face turning pale, half leaning on the soft bed. On the other side, a man with white beard and hair and a few age spots on his face The lean old man sat opposite to it.

As the residence of Emperor Jingtai, Mingzheng Residence is not as luxurious as imagined, but very simple. There is an old bed, a small wooden table with dim color, and a yellowed portrait. The most eye-catching thing is the wall. The bookcase is packed with densely packed books, almost occupying half of the room.

Emperor Jingtai looked at the old man in front of him, feeling unwilling, tears flashed in his yellow eyes, and said in a crying voice:

"Old master, in recent years, I have been suffering from illnesses, more and more frequently, and now I am really old!"

Looking at Emperor Jingtai's grey-haired, sickly, and weak appearance, but the words in it made people feel sad, and the hero is old.

The old man's eyes turned red, and tears flowed down his face.

The old man's surname is Lin and his name is Xueyi. He is the youngest direct descendant of Xia Taizu. He has a very high seniority. Although he also has senior brothers, they all died early in the founding war.

"You have worked hard these years, alas!"

Taishi Lin looked at the exhausted Emperor Jingtai and sighed.

Emperor Jingtai grew up watching him grow up, and now he is not old and weak, so how can he not feel heartbroken.

Martial arts practiced to the hard and soft state, with a strong body, at least he can live beyond eighty or ninety years, not to mention that Emperor Jingtai, as an emperor, would not fight with others, and would not leave hidden wounds, so he would die prematurely.

But the fact is that Emperor Jingtai played games with his officials, overworked himself, and forcibly dragged himself down.

"You shouldn't be so desperate. Things will be smooth when things are slow. Such eagerness for quick success not only caused their counterattacks, but you also exhausted your strength in this confrontation again and again, and you decay before you get old!"

Mrs. Lin shook her head, knowing the reason, with a look of pity.

Hearing the old master's words, Emperor Jingtai looked at the three-foot portrait hanging on the wall. On the portrait was a smiling young man with a benevolent face. This young man was wearing a dark robe. Although his appearance was ordinary, his eyes seemed to be Shining brightly...

After glancing at the portrait, Emperor Jingtai looked annoyed and said annoyedly:

"When the great-grandfather was still alive, he once said that it is not the achievement of one life to wipe out cancer and create peace for all generations, but to succeed through the efforts of several generations.

But I accidentally harmed Wei'er. Without him, who will take over this burden after my death? Although I have also focused on cultivating a few successors over the years, they... Sigh! "

Hearing Emperor Jingtai's words, the old grand master also thought of those princes today, and felt that the mud could not support the wall. It is really worrying to entrust this state affairs to them, and I am afraid that they will not close their eyes even if they die!

Heirs are very important. Once the heirs stretch their hips, the business created by the ancestors will collapse!

Now Emperor Jingtai is in the embarrassing situation of not having a qualified heir, and the old grand master is also getting old. The previous generations have firm beliefs and are unrelenting, but the younger generations have not been tempered, and they are easily led astray, leading to the replacement of the core. Thought, changing the beneficiary population, doves occupy the magpie's nest...

The core of thinking and the group of beneficiaries have all changed, and there is nothing left. Is this still the Great Xia Kingdom that Xia Taizu painstakingly established?

"Therefore, I must fulfill this great wish while I am still alive, and I must never let the painstaking efforts of generations go to waste!"

Speaking of this, Emperor Jingtai widened his eyes, suddenly gained strength, and said sonorously.

Hearing what Emperor Jingtai said, the old grand master was silent for a long time, and then said slowly:

"Nowadays, although there are some demons and ghosts who want to overthrow everything in Daxia, the teacher has governed the country for many years and has laid a solid foundation. As long as the basic stability is maintained, continue to promote the poor, spread knowledge to the common people, develop the wisdom of the people, and increase the wealth of the middle and rich peasants. If the ratio is like this, the Great Xia will surely last forever and break the curse of the dynasty’s 500-year annihilation! Create an immortal Taiping Kingdom!"

As he spoke, the old master's face flushed, his voice gradually increased, and his eyes shone brightly!

It's no wonder that the old grand master dared to say that he wanted to build an immortal kingdom, but the foundation laid by Taizu Xia was too thick when he was alive.

It is not only the front and force of the soldiers, but also a heart, what the people want!

In the hearts of the people at the bottom, Xia Taizu is a god, who came down to rescue them specially!

Although people's hearts are sometimes bullshit and useless, they are so magical in a certain period of time!

The people are not blind, but a group of poor people with the most grateful hearts. They can tell who is good and who is bad at a glance!

Besides, Great Xia has not yet reached that level of chaos, the country is basically peaceful, and there are good soldiers and good generals, but there are a few problems in the border areas. As long as the internal ills are gone, the border problems will naturally be cured!

Even if it's really messed up, it doesn't matter, there are still people out there!

Great Xia, can't die!

The old grand master swore inwardly, and faces flashed in his mind, including the long-dead Xia Taizu, his confidante friends, and the bureaucrats and honorable gentry in the court today!

There are political enemies, there are accomplices, and there are countless fools on the wall, as well as those careerists who are afraid of chaos...

After talking all night, Emperor Jingtai vomited all the hidden worries in his heart. After discussing with the old master, he decided to continue to intensify his efforts and at the same time choose a suitable heir.

Emperor Jingtai already had a bad premonition that he might not live long. In order to prevent his sudden death from causing turmoil in the court, it is better to determine the heir early.

Aptitude is second, the key lies in his heart, even if he is mediocre, he can only be a conservative king!

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