Wind and Fire Forging New Location.

Yan Li's plan is at the most exciting place.

"We have evidence!" Yan Li smiled, "The giant clams in the East China Sea, snakes and insects in the southern border, five-color sand, moon grass, and these precious resources of Dongqi and Nanchu are the evidence!"

Seeing Du Hong confused, he added: "Your uncle wants to serve the immortals, it is impossible for him to miss the opportunity of the Dajiang Channel, and it is even more impossible to send this piece of fat to others, whether it is Zou Tong, a gang leader who is fighting for the leader, or other big shots. What he needs is not conclusive evidence, but an excuse for the past!

"The Hengjiang Gang and the Han family alliance were a good situation. But Zou Tong not only destroyed it, but also wanted to use you Du Hong as a scapegoat. Who are you? You are the nephew who helped Yu Changhe, and the most frightening eyeliner that Zou Tong feared the most. If you die, Zou Tong will no longer be restrained. Who knows what he would do?

"Zou Tong persecuted you Du Hong, this is evidence, it is enough for your uncle!"

"What you need to do is write a letter and secretly give it to your uncle as quickly as possible." Yan Li said the specific plan, "You cannot beg for mercy for yourself, but you must be wise and decisive, write what I just said - Zou Tong wants to remove your thorn in your side, and the rebels are about to stand up!

"For the Hengjiang Gang's century-long foundation, please make a decision as soon as possible and kill this agent!"

After hearing this, Du Hong was so excited that he could not help himself. He understood that as long as his letter was delivered, Zou Tong's life would be over! It's ridiculous that old man still rode on the neck of this young man to act like a mighty man! What? This young man was worshipping Master Yan as his lord, and in the blink of an eye you will be wiped out...

But as soon as his thoughts changed, he felt endless fear in his heart: Zou Tong is a prenatal master. A prenatal master, if he says a few words, he will be... gone ashamed?

But these few words are just for yourself. To use the lord's own words, it is just a "simple truth", something you can understand with a glance at the corner of your eyes...

Such a wise plan, terrifying and terrifying!

When Yan Li saw Du Hong's unpredictable expression, he could think of his thoughts. He smiled leisurely and said, "Did you frighten after seeing my methods? Don't be afraid. As long as you do your best, you will find that I am a very generous master. Look, I have given you the position of deputy helm leader?"

This statement reminded Du Hong that Xu Nuo's deputy helm leader seemed to have no shadow at all.

"Oh, it's so stupid." Yan Li sighed, "You just need to do this, this, this..."

After hearing this, Du Hong's eyes suddenly emitted a golden light and said to himself: This lord is really right. His oath is not vain, and his head is not vain! His powerful heroic career and his wealthy life in gold and silver have been waiting for many years... After worshiping the lord, he will immediately have hope!

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Du Hong's letter was sent secretly through the Han family's channels, and then delivered to Yu Changhe as quickly as possible through the channels of Du Hong's uncle's confidant.

It is estimated that Yu Changhe will see this letter tomorrow morning.

In the ancient world, this was very amazing efficiency, combining birds' letters, water and land transfer, fast horse relay and other means. In addition to the secret techniques of immortals, the Earth's telegrams, and the Internet, it is difficult to find faster channels of information.

In the eyes of wise men, the news channel of the Hengjiang Gang alone has infinite value. At critical moments, knowing the news a moment earlier is just a move, and it can even control the entire situation.

After the letter was sent, Yan Li never tires about explaining some details to Du Hong and asked Han Xi to urge him to spend a night to train and check. If everything goes well, Du Hong, who has walked out of the wind and fire tomorrow morning, will have a new image.

In order to make the playboy take care of his heart, Yan Li also promised to give him a sweet date: If he completes the mission well tomorrow, Yan Li will help him break through and change his blood!

With the ability to change blood, Du Hong’s position as the deputy helm leader can be as stable as Mount Tai.

Du Hong immediately kowtowed and said that he would complete the task successfully tomorrow, and then happily followed Han Xi to other cross-agency rehearsals.

Yan Li certainly had his own plans to make these arrangements.

In Yan Li's heart, the Hengjiang Gang is just a gangster, Zou Tong is just a stingy person, and Du Hong is even a useless playboy. They are nothing. They can use this line to achieve the goal of making money.

Even the grievances and hatreds of King Shangwu were nothing in Yan Li's eyes, at least they did not feel any pain in himself. Therefore, he was completely uninterested in the layout of the Mid-Autumn Festival ancient tomb.

But from the message Du Hong revealed, Yan Li saw a very important thing!

A practitioner.

In this world, most of the practitioners are legendary. They are arrogant and use various means to dominate sentient beings, like gods.

They have the power to summon wind and rain, and sprinkle beans to become soldiers.

They have power and a decree, and no nation in the Central Plains dares to refuse to obey.

They have organizations, like giant beasts, hiding behind secular imperial power, and the ups and downs of the country.

In the world, there are only their noble names and subtle legends.

Yan Li once speculated from the spiritual root test and Taoist inheritance that these practitioners value art but not Taoism.

Because Tao can be told, it is extraordinary. What can be inherited is not Tao. For the sake of inheritance of the torch, no organization can place hope on the illusory Tao, but can only use concrete and subtle techniques as a benchmark.

Even so, Yan Li still knows too little about them. As a seeker who has been a human being for three lifetimes, the fog and waves in the vast sea of ​​immortals have a fatal attraction!

For example, the most important issue for the monk:

Taoism talks about nothingness, being in harmony with light and dust, and being transcendent beyond things; Buddhism talks about emptiness, all things return to the roots, and all four elements are empty.

So, do monks still have human nature?

If they are human, then what explanation should be given to the four elements that are transcendent and empty? If they are not human...what are they?

Yan Li has his own understanding of Tao. These understandings allow him to be born from concentration and wisdom, and can see through various ignorances, and even the cycle of reincarnation will be immortal in a hundred years, and can awaken again with the fate of the ultimate good fortune.

But such an understanding is far from Tao.

Therefore, since he awakened, he has worked hard to improve his cultivation, intending to climb to the top of the sea of ​​clouds, and experience the state of mind that overlooks sentient beings on the ethereal top of Gushe Mountain. At the same time, he also wants to know how those vast advanceers who are already in the sea of ​​immortals will experience when they look down on sentient beings!

These are all experiences that can never be experienced by the earth in the Dharma-Ending Age.

The clues of the beautiful palace brought by Du Hong revealed an important message to Yan Li:

Perhaps, immortals are also ordinary people.

Although they have power, mysterious and powerful, they obviously have not attained the ultimate realm of transcendence and the four elements are empty. They still have strong likes and dislikes, and still need to use various means to accumulate money, and still rely on secular organizations and power.

They show a lofty figure, but their hearts are still wandering in the sea of ​​worldly suffering!

They are not like the misty fairies on the mountain, but more like the charlatans who gather people to make money and preach and confuse the world!

Thinking about the divine magic circulating in various schools, Yan Li felt that his speculation was almost the same.

So how to prove this speculation? Do you have to wait until the Sunquee Sect accepts disciples next year, or you can't help yourself and find a Shendao Sect to start with the lower-level disciples?

How stupid should I think of this method?

The biggest difference between humans and animals is that people can use tools, rather than all problems being solved by minions.

Du Hong, the playboy, is a ready-made tool!

Leave this leaf and catch the Palace of Jinxiu. Let’s see if these women’s “big thousand are like weaving brocades, and years are like shuttles”. Is it really as dirty as you think?

Unfortunately, no one can share these thoughts. I am afraid that only Yan Li himself can understand the meaning of this son in the world.

I think Han Xi must be complaining at this moment: Uncle Li, Uncle Li, what are the benefits of Du Hong's bastard? My nephew is also following you, why don't you see some of your benefits...

Sure enough, after drinking a pot of tea with peace of mind, Guiyun, who had been silent, began to ask questions.

"What's the point of Du Hong? You're looking down on him?" Gui Yun stared at Yan Li with dark eyes.

"Ha. Do you think of this teapot?" Yan Li asked back.

"Well..." Gui Yun hesitated for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"A teapot is a teapot, and its function is to make tea. It doesn't matter whether you look down on it or look down on it." Yan Li smiled, "Actually, what you want to ask is why you are so generous to Du Hong, not only to be the deputy leader, but also to help him break through and change his blood? And Han Xi is now stuck at the peak of skin quenching, so I don't see any advice."

"Yes." Gui Yun nodded honestly.

"The former is Du Hong and other baits. To catch a big fish, you always have to put enough bait. The cultivation of skin quenching is not enough. So, it is not me who helps him break through, but I need him break through. As for the latter..." Yan Li paused and smiled, "Han Xi's problem is not about inheritance and guidance, but about his state of mind. I have to wait for him to speak."

"Oh..." Gui Yun responded with a half-understanding, and instead asked a question he was more concerned about, "Can you really help anyone break through the realm?"

"No." Yan Li replied simply, "It's like casting a sword. It's always good steel to cast a good sword. Fortunately, the materials I encountered are all good."

"Du Hong is also considered a good material?" Gui Yun still doesn't like Du Hong. The cartilage slug is really not likable.

Yan Li's view was more objective, and he laughed and said, "Do you think the pig manure smells smelly? But he can fatten the fields. Don't influence the things to do as much as possible because of personal likes and dislikes! Du Hong can reach the peak of skin quenching at the age of 23, and his qualifications are still good. I think there are some problems with his inheritance, and it just happens to exchange him for a useful inheritance for me, and by the way, it can also confirm my guess."

"Conjecture?" Gui Yun focused on the last sentence.

Yan Li said, "Since I was just beginning to learn how to refine alchemy, I have been thinking: the elixir recipe for the Qi-raising pill is rigorous and balanced, and impeccable. But when using medicine in medicine, I think it is important to use an impeccable Qi-raising pill below the person, which really works for all warriors? Based on each warrior's own qualifications and the mechanic attributes he has learned, can a more effective elixir recipe be adjusted?"

Gui Yun's eyes suddenly became brighter, and he was obviously more interested in this topic, "Can this work?"

"Why can't it?" Yan Li said confidently, "Just like every swordsman has the most suitable sword. Every warrior should also have the most suitable alchemy recipe for him.
Chapter completed!