Chapter 371: War Begins [Seeking monthly votes! ]

what happened?

Yan Shenbing had indeed never had the experience of taking the Jiujiu Jiyuan Pill before, and as a warrior, he didn't know much about pills - but he knew quite a lot about poisons.

He knew a basic truth: no matter what pill you took, it would not make you full.

Because the elixir seems to enter the stomach, but in fact it will turn into spiritual energy and disperse throughout the limbs, bones and meridians. This is a useful elixir.

Whether it is a spiritual medicine or poison, if there is no spiritual power, it will not be able to work on the practitioner.

However, after taking this huge pill, he did not feel any spiritual power. He even felt a little bloated as he had just returned from a meal.

I smacked my lips and it still tasted a little salty.

Could it be that this is what the Nine-Nine Extreme Yuan Pill is?
He looked inward again and found that the pill had disappeared, but it was not refined... to be precise, it was digested.

There was still no effect of the medicine. Not to mention raising the cultivation level to a higher level, there was not even a trace of replenishment of spiritual power.

Since it has no effect, there should be no side effects, right?
Yan Shenbing realized that something was wrong. The people from Wu'antang would not give him a fake pill. So the problem was with him. Had someone replaced the pill?
He stood up again to check the medicine box and found a talisman stuck under the drawer, so that if he moved the box, others would know.

Who did it?
Soon his doubts were resolved because the rest of the people pushed open the door of his room and appeared before them.

"Brother Yan, although the battle to capture the city is important, you shouldn't do this." Liang Yue looked at him seriously, "There may be sacrifices in this battle, but it shouldn't be in this way."

"You guys..." Yan Shenbing was a little surprised, "How come you all know everything?"

Everyone turned around and looked outside. On the roof of the other side of the courtyard, Lin Fenghe was crouching there. Seeing everyone looking at him, he smiled proudly, shook his head, and flew away.

Only a handsome back figure is left.

Yan Shenbing slapped his forehead with his hand, it was impossible to defend against it.

My second brother is usually elusive, who would have thought that he would discover this.

Qi Yingwu said, "If the people from the Ministry of War are putting pressure on you, I can go and plead with the head of the family. If you sacrifice your companions in this way, what is the difference between this and being cowardly before the battle? Even if you win, it will be an unfair victory."

According to the rules of the battle to capture the city, elixirs and magical weapons are prohibited, and using the power of medicine during the battle is an absolute foul.

The Jiujiu Jiyuan Pill was a loophole. If taken before the battle, the medicinal effect would last for a long time and would not be easy to detect. There were not many top-notch pills like this, and Jiuyang was likely unaware of this.

But strictly speaking, it is actually against the rules.

If this is possible, then taking a hundred or so pills of various kinds of medicines in a split second before the battle, and then fighting with the help of the medicines, will naturally give you a huge advantage. In this way, the battle will become a competition of external forces.

"But..." Yan Shenbing looked at the concerned eyes of the crowd and felt warm in his heart, but also a little tangled. "This battle can only be won, not lost."

Although we are all of similar age and talent, we are able to stand here together.

But he knew deeply that he was different from the people in front of him.

They are all the chosen ones from various noble families and sects. The battle to capture the city is a turning point in their lives. If they win, they will have honor, and if they lose, they will have shame, but that's all.

In the future, they will have more important battles and more glory on their cultivation path. What supports them in their efforts is only a sense of responsibility.

But for Yan Shenbing, he was trained for this battle since he was young. If someone needs to sacrifice, he must be the first to rush to the front. What supports him to do this is the mission that is integrated into his bones and blood.

He must win no matter what.

In response to his words, Liang Yue raised a fist.

"Brother Yan, please believe me, and believe in all of us..." He turned around and looked at everyone, "We will definitely win this battle."

Yan Shenbing looked at Liang Yue with a little confusion, not knowing where his confidence came from. If he didn't take medicine, who would stop Feng Nanjue, who was in the seventh realm?

Would you like to bring him a portion of raw pickled pig intestines to make him drool?

But for some reason, perhaps because he saw Liang Yue win so many times, he inexplicably felt that such words coming from Liang Yue were worthy of trust.

"We will win." Wen Yifan stood beside Liang Yue and also extended a fist.

Yan Shenbing looked at their determined eyes, and seemed to have made up his mind. He also stretched out his fist, "Yes!"

Then everyone threw punches and collided with each other.

Bang.

In such a moment, the young heart is excited and the ambition soars to the sky.

……

Pass! Pass! Pass! Pass! Pass!
There were several cannon shots outside the city gate, the sound was like thunder.

Each side had tens of thousands of troops lined up across the battlefield area of ​​the battle to capture the city, facing each other from a distance, and each side could see the cold edge of the other side's swords.

Today is the day when the battle to capture the city begins!
There was a high platform in the center, on which sat the bigwigs sent by both sides.

On the side of Yin State, the Minister of State Qi Kunlun was in charge personally, next to him was the Jinyi eunuch Cao Wujiu, and behind him was the Minister of Rites Xu Zhan'ao.

Sitting opposite them were three people from Jiuyang's side.

The one leading the group was a pale-haired man in a black robe. Although he had white hair, he looked to be a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, with deep eyes and a golden pattern on his forehead.

The structure of Jiuyang is different from that of Yin State. Each tribe is autonomous, and when they are a community, Huanshen Peak is in charge. Therefore, when it comes to the country as a whole, the actual rulers are actually the priests on Huanshen Peak.

The man in front of him was the Wind Priest from the Illusion God Peak, one of the three high priests under the Sky Priest, his name was Xiao Ting.

Most of the things targeting Yinchao were done by him.

"Huan Shen Feng", the most powerful spies among the Nine Spies, has never revealed his true identity, but many people suspect that he is the one.

Xiao Ting sat at the first seat on Jiuyang's side, and next to him was a woman in a green shirt wrapped in a white cloak. Her hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, and her hair was smooth and black. Her cheeks were cool and beautiful, and her eyes were slightly charming. It was difficult to tell her age.

She looks very young, but looking at the light in her eyes, she seems to be calm and peaceful after being freed from all worldly desires.

Those who know Jiuyang know that the Khan of the Canglong tribe does not take charge of much of the affairs, and the one in charge now is the Khan's sister, Princess Yushi.

Now he has arrived in person.

The last person was a thin middle-aged man who looked quite scholarly. He was wearing the official uniform of the Canglong tribe, which was similar in style to the official uniform of the Yin Kingdom.

These two, like the three on the opposite side, are bigwigs who hold great power on both sides and are of very high status.

The third man on Jiuyang's side looked a little humble.

After introducing the Wind Priest and the Rain Princess, he smiled and said, "You may not know me. I am the liaison officer between the Canglong Tribe and the other eight tribes..."

"How could I not know him?" Cao Wujiu interrupted him with a smile, "There is no one in our horse drinking prison who doesn't know... you, Feng Fu."

　Good morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)