Chapter 94 Entering the Battle (Part 1)
Chapter 94 Entering the Battle (Part 1)
Chaotic God?
What does it mean.
Ding Yi had some doubts in his mind, and he sat on the bench, pondering them.
Is he a god of chaos and disaster? Or is the very title of the god of disaster "chaos"?
After thinking for a long time, Ding Yi still had no ideas. He felt a little helpless and thought to himself that this kind of secret enhancement was really thankless and that whether he could get any useful information depended entirely on luck.
As for the vomiting water he had used before, Ding Yi had considered it, but ultimately abandoned it.
After all, Xue Bao is different from Guo Fengchun. He is not a prisoner with his limbs tied up. Making him drink a bowl of water with densely written small characters without resistance is no different from killing him.
At this moment, with various things mixed together, Ding Yi felt that Qingfeng County was becoming increasingly chaotic, which made him feel a sense of urgency.
We must improve our strength as soon as possible!
Thinking of this, Ding Yi immediately took out the book "Mu Liuyun", opened the first page and began to copy it.
Before long, Ding Yi finished copying and turned to the last page of the manuscript, where he wrote the entry "High-level harmony and increased effect".
[Currently, the required lifespan for enhancement is 4 months and 12 day. Enhance now?]
Without hesitation, Ding Yi couldn't think of any other way to shorten the lifespan of such a perfect handwritten copy, so he immediately chose yes.
The next moment, the handwritten copy on the table was enveloped in a faint light. After a few breaths, the light dissipated, revealing a thin, thread-bound book.
【Flowing Clouds Fly Across】
[With feet like flowing clouds, like apes soaring and birds crossing. This technique originated from Mu Liuyun of the Great Liang Iron Sword Sect and was later refined several times to achieve its current form. This technique, though seemingly ordinary, is truly precious.]
"Flying Clouds" looks very powerful.
Ding Yi looked at the prompt in front of him, then turned to the first page of the book.
The first page is still a visualization, but it depicts a white ape leaping on a large bird, surrounded by vast white clouds, as if it is swimming among the clouds, which is quite agile.
Ding Yi then flipped to the back and found that it described the flow of qi and blood during the exercise, the speed, and key points, etc.
Throughout the book, arrows frequently pointed to key parts, accompanied by annotations, making Ding Yi feel as if he were reading an annotated edition.
"Practice it out first to get familiar with it, and once you have more lifespan, you can start taking the drugs directly."
Ding Yi flipped through the book and suddenly felt a headache coming on, and couldn't help but think to himself.
This martial artist not only has to practice fist techniques, but also a weapon, and lightness skills. Some even add a leg technique. It can be said that those martial artists in this world who enter the realm of terrestrial immortals are truly ruthless and true geniuses.
The next morning, Ding Yi got up and tidied up the house, tying strands of hair in several key places.
Now that they had discovered Xue Bao's strange behavior, it was clear that the martial arts school was no longer completely safe, so Ding Yi resumed this little trick.
Although there's nothing important left in the room, at least if someone comes in, I'll be able to find out when I come back and take some precautions.
Stepping outside, Ding Yi glanced at the side room and found the wooden door tightly closed. Bai Wangyun seemed to still be sleeping. Ding Yi didn't choose to disturb him, but instead left the martial arts school and headed towards the inner city.
Upon arriving at the Inner City Patrol Office, Ding Yi was about to enter the archives when a voice called out to him.
"Junior Brother Ding."
Ding Yi turned around and saw that it was Nangong Tian. He nodded and greeted him, saying:
"Senior Brother Nangong."
"Junior Brother Ding, I heard you've been getting quite close to Lord Liu of the Censorate lately?"
Upon hearing this, Ding Yi immediately realized that Nangong Tian had misunderstood, and quickly said with a smile:
"Senior brother is joking. That's all hearsay. If we were really that familiar, would I still be working in this archive?"
After Ding Yi finished speaking, Nangong Tian nodded slightly, then said with a serious expression:
"We martial artists aim to hone ourselves. Our ideals and beliefs are incompatible with worshipping gods. I hope you understand."
Ding Yi nodded repeatedly upon hearing this:
"Don't worry, senior brother, I've got it."
Nangong Tian glanced at Ding Yi, offered a few words of encouragement, and then left.
Ding Yi frowned slightly as he watched Nangong Tian's retreating figure, then shook his head and walked towards the archives.
When Ding Yi arrived at the archives, he found that only Old Man Mo was sitting there; Zhou Yi, who always arrived early, was not there.
Good morning, Ding boy.
Old Man Mo saw Ding Yi walk in and, for the first time ever, greeted him.
Ding Yi glanced at Old Man Mo, then smiled and nodded, before asking:
"Mr. Mo, why hasn't Zhou Yi arrived yet?"
"Ah, Zhou Yi, I heard she's missing."
"That's what Old Man Mo said."
"disappeared?"
Ding Yi did not press further. In fact, Zhou Yi's fate was already sealed the moment he chose his side.
Life can be cruel sometimes; every choice you make can become the key to your destiny.
Without showing any emotion on his face, Ding Yi sat down, closed his eyes, leaned back in the chair, and began to silently practice the Evergreen Kung Fu.
Liu Xun's task of reviewing the case files was finished, and the archives would be relatively quiet for a long time to come, making it a good opportunity for him to practice his skills.
Time flies, and it's the first day of the tenth month at the Liu residence.
"Lord Ding, this servant is Tao Hong."
"This humble servant is Xuemei."
Two beautiful and graceful maids, dressed in light gauze robes with lace linings underneath, stood side by side in front of Ding Yi and spoke softly.
This completely stunned Ding Yi.
After finishing his shift today, Ding Yi received a message from Liu Xun, which essentially said that tonight was the time for the monthly formation to be activated, and Ding Yi should go to Liu's residence as soon as possible to prepare.
After Ding Yi entered the Liu residence, he was led into a side room, where he saw the scene before him.
"We don't need you here, get out."
Ding Yi was certainly not a saint, but he still managed to suppress his desires and waved his hand, telling the two women to leave.
I don't have time to enjoy this now. I'm about to enter the so-called Yin-Yang Grand Array. Everything is unknown, and many things still need time to prepare. This is a matter of life and death, and I can't be careless or negligent.
The two women glanced at each other, then bowed to Ding Yi again without delay, and left together.
Looking at the wooden door that had been closed again, Ding Yi began to think quickly.
"I can't wear the evil-dispelling talisman, otherwise if I get drawn in by the massive amount of evil energy, I'll suffer a qi deviation and be finished."
Thinking of this, Ding Yi took down the dozen or so evil-dispelling talismans he always carried and placed them on the table next to him.
"We can bring the lamps from the Blood and Flesh Temple, and their effects are relatively mild. Let's take a few."
Thinking of this, Ding Yi wrote down three ordinary lamps in the list.
"Flashbangs are also needed. Although they are much less effective against experts in the 'dirty training' stage, even a one-second disruption at a crucial moment is good."
Ding Yi continued writing down the words "bamboo tube" and "oil" on the list.
After calculating his lifespan, Ding Yi felt it was about right. He then took the list, opened the door, and called over a servant to give it to Liu Xun.
The servant was very quick; in no time, he brought over the items on the list, carrying them on a wooden board.
Ding Yi took the wooden board, checked the quantity and quality of the items, then dismissed the servants, closed the door, and took out a set of gray cloth clothes from the package he had brought.
Tonight he's playing Liu Xun's henchman, so naturally he has to make everything look convincing.
After Ding Yi finished dressing, he took out a human skin mask, pressed it onto his face, and a strange servant in blue appeared in the room.
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