There are three Yin-Yang Palace stations in Qingfeng County, one of which is located in Shuanglifang in the outer city. It is worth mentioning that the entire Qingfeng County is divided into the inner city and the outer city. The tall city wall that Ding Yi saw when he entered the city gate before is the boundary between the inner and outer cities. The people living in the inner city are either rich or noble, and the three major families are the most prominent. However, these are not what Ding Yi can contact at present. His current goal is very simple. First, make a study of the tranquilizing pill to find out what this thing is, and then get through the difficulties in front of him. Half an hour later, Ding Yi came to a three-story attic. It must be said that in the shabby outer city area, this red-painted small building built with pure wood is enough to stand out from the crowd, and people can recognize its extraordinaryness at a glance. Ding Yi looked up at the plaque hanging on the small building, and saw three large characters "Yin Yang Palace" written on it. Then he looked at the vertical plaque on the left side of the gate, which read "Yin Yang Mysterious Dao", and the vertical plaque on the side read "All things return to oneness and then become true". "Good guy, people who don't know would think that they have come to some fairy palace blessing." Ding Yi frowned slightly and thought to himself. It is obvious that these disaster stars have begun to regard themselves as the rulers, which means that Daliang's restraint on them has become extremely loose, which is almost the same as the version Ding Yi heard in the restaurant.
However, Ding Yi naturally did not show any abnormal expression, and then stepped into the attic in front of him. After entering the attic, Ding Yi found that it was much more spacious than he imagined, and there were already many people around the counter to pay and receive the goods. There were two young men in gorgeous clothes behind the counter, one man and one woman, who were smiling and welcoming everyone. Both of them were handsome, especially the waitress, who was so graceful that people couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Ding Yi walked behind the crowd calmly, looked for a while, and knew the price of the so-called tranquilizing pills. One tael of silver for 10 pills, one pill can make a person peaceful for a night, unaffected by the Yin-Yang evil spirit. When Ding Yi heard the price, his heart twitched fiercely. This is too expensive! The silver he took from Old Man Wei and Qing Yunzi was three taels in total. He thought he could use it in Qingfeng County for a while, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even afford a month's quota of tranquilizing pills. Even a lonely person like him felt that the price was expensive, let alone those with families? ! At this moment, Ding Yi looked at the people in front of him who were shouting "Give me five!" "I want seven!", and he couldn't help feeling sad. The disaster star fell, and in the last years of the dynasty, the people at the bottom were still the ones who suffered. After thinking for a while, Ding Yi decided to buy 5 pills to try and see how effective this so-called tranquilizing pill was. After all, his oil lamp could only last for half a month at most. Ding Yi had also tried to strengthen this kind of oil lamp that could break the evil spirit out of thin air, but the lifespan consumed was greatly increased, and there was no cost-effectiveness at all. In this way, after the oil lamp is consumed, the method can be put into the tranquilizing pill. Half an hour later, Ding Yi returned to his small house. "Now it seems that I can break the evil spirit and gain longevity, but the only means I can rely on now is the oil lamp in front of me." "Once the oil in the lamp is used up, although I can rely on the tranquilizing pills to continue to avoid the intrusion of the Yin-Yang evil spirit, I can't gain longevity." Ding Yi sat at the table and thought, stroking the small medicine bottle he had just bought from the Yin-Yang Palace, frowning slightly.
After a while, Ding Yi stopped thinking, turned to open the medicine bottle, and poured out a tranquilizing pill from it, pinched it in his hand, and took it in front of him to look at it carefully. [Currently can be strengthened, it will consume 10 lifespans, do you want to strengthen? 】 Sure enough. Ding Yi looked at the prompt that appeared in front of him, hesitated slightly, and then chose to strengthen. A moment later, as a light flashed in front of him, the tranquilizing pill in Ding Yi's fingers suddenly grew bigger, and a new prompt also appeared in front of him. 【Spirit-enhancing medicine】 [The medicine made with the energy of yin and yang can nourish the mind and calm the heart. It can be effective for half a month after taking it. 】 "Wow, the effect of the medicine has been extended for half a month!" Ding Yi looked at the prompt in front of him, and his eyebrows were raised. He was quite surprised. However, the effect of the medicine for half a month was exchanged for his own life, and it was hard to say whether it was a profit. After thinking about it, Ding Yi threw the medicine into his mouth, then pushed the door and walked into the courtyard, deciding to practice swordsmanship for a while. Although Ding Yi practiced Changqing Gong from time to time in the past few days, he slacked off in swordsmanship. Now that he has a place to stay, he naturally practices diligently. After all, this world now seems to be in crisis at every step, and Ding Yi is more and more eager to improve his own strength. The courtyard wall of the small house was as high as a person, but Ding Yi was not afraid of being seen by outsiders. After practicing for an hour, he stopped sweating profusely. "Huff!" Ding Yi panted, sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, picked up the gourd and gulped it down. "According to Miao Buzhen, before the disaster star came, Daliang Chongwu, the court established the Wusi, and the general director was a first-class official, which shows that it was taken seriously." "But after the disaster star came, the worship of gods came out of nowhere, and the traditional warriors were overwhelmed. But even so, this world also has advanced martial arts." "If you can get a copy to strengthen it, maybe you won't have to live that long." A thought suddenly came to Ding Yi's mind. At present, it seems that this Evergreen Technique can prolong life and increase strength. Although Ding Yi has a hunch that this Evergreen Technique is definitely not that simple, it is a bit inappropriate to want to dig into it in detail. If he had access to a complete martial arts system in this world, Ding Yi was confident that relying on his own efforts, his success would not be any different. Thinking of this, Ding Yi rolled his eyes, then put down the long knife and hurriedly walked out of the hospital. "Dong dong dong!" Ding Yi knocked on the door of his neighbor Miao Buzhen's courtyard. "Who?" Not long after, Miao Fuzhen's voice came from behind the door. "Brother Miao, it's me, Ding Hai."
Ding Yi shouted. "Oh, it turns out to be Brother Ding!" As the sound got closer and closer, the wooden door in front of Ding Yi was slowly opened, revealing Miao Fuzhen's smiling face. "Brother Ding, come in quickly!" Miao Buzhen raised his hand with one hand and said to Ding Yi. "Excuse me." Ding Yi hugged Miao Buzhen and then walked into the courtyard. Miao Fuzhen planted several unknown small trees in the courtyard. As soon as Ding Yi entered the courtyard, he immediately felt that there was a lot of vitality in front of him, which was much better than his own bare courtyard. Miao Buzhen looked at Ding Yi and then said with a smile: "Brother Ding, this is a fragrant fruit tree. When the fruits mature, I will give a few to Brother Ding to try." "Ahem, Brother Miao, you're welcome. I'm here today to ask you something." After hearing this, Ding Yi immediately looked at Miao Buzhen, then coughed and said. "Brother Ding, please tell me." Miao Buzhen pulled Ding Yi to sit on the stone bench in the courtyard, and then asked with a smile. "That's it. I want to ask Brother Miao, where can I get a job in this city?" Ding Yi asked. "Errand? It seems that Brother Ding has also discovered that making money is not easy." When Miao Buzhen heard this, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, and then said with a smile: "There are only a few ways to make money in Qingfeng County, such as selling crafts, doing business, growing vegetables... But these are ordinary people who can't make much money, especially in this world." "But the other types are different." "If you are a martial artist, you can apply for a job as a guard for the three major families. Not only can you receive free tranquilizing pills every month, but your salary is also good." "If you are good at martial arts, you can open a martial arts gym in Qingfeng City and accept some people with imaginative ideas as disciples. You will naturally be cool." "If you have talent and are recognized by the Yin and Yang Palace, congratulations, you will become a successful person in no time. At that time, please help me, Brother Ding!" After Miao Buzhen finished speaking, Ding Yi suddenly became thoughtful. After pondering for a while, he asked again: "Is there any kind of errand that can contact Yin Yang evil spirits?" "oh?" Miao Buzhen glanced at Ding Yi in surprise, then thought for a moment and said: "The inspection department in the city does have the opportunity to come into contact with these Yin and Yang evil spirits, but they are more exposed to the evil spirits from other Immortal Palaces. After all, there are many Immortal Palaces. Even if the Yin and Yang Palace is in charge of a state, there are still many sects. I want to get a piece of the pie.”
After hearing these words, Ding Yi suddenly thought of Li Bao. At first he seemed to have claimed to be from the Inspection Department and went to Xiaotan Village to investigate the Flesh and Blood Temple. "It seems that although the Yin Yang Palace and Qingzhou are the only one, there are still many dissatisfied disaster stars." Such a thought flashed through Ding Yi's mind. Next, Ding Yi chatted with Miao Buzhen for a while, until his expression darkened, and then he got up and said goodbye to Miao Buzhen and returned to his courtyard. After seeing Ding Yi off, Miao Buzhen turned around and returned to his small courtyard, then sat back on the stone bench without thinking. "Ding Hai..." Miao Buzhen muttered softly, and gently knocked the stone table in front of him with the folding fan in his hand, while a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail-300x250' , target_type: 'mix' });