bayedsolid Chapter 315 Planning
Chapter 315 Planning
The next day, the Yin-Yang Palace suddenly issued a strange instruction to the entire Qingzhou.
All blacksmiths were to be relocated to the foot of Zawong Peak in Baihe County, and to concentrate on forging weapons in the rebuilt Zawong City.
These weapons will be continuously transported to the front lines to meet the enormous consumption of the Black Armor Guards.
This order naturally came from Liu Xun of the Yang Palace.
Although the elders found the order strange, upon closer examination they realized it wouldn't have any significant impact. Given the ambiguous relationship between Liu Xun and Zhao Ti yesterday, they turned a blind eye.
Yin Yang Palace, Xuan Guang Hall.
Ding Yi sat on a gilded chair above the palace, and in front of him stood a woman with a graceful figure.
Sun Qiao'er lowered her head and said to Ding Yi:
"Master, Liu Xun has made all the arrangements. All the blacksmiths are heading here one after another. The first batch of weapons is expected to be completed and delivered to the mountain in seven days."
Ding Yi looked down at Sun Qiao'er and nodded expressionlessly.
Compared to Liu Xun, Sun Qiao'er's situation is undoubtedly much better.
After being rescued by the law enforcement elder that day, Xuan Guang Hall was leaderless. With the help of Yao Xiangxiang, Sun Qiao'er successfully took over Xuan Guang Hall, but she did not obtain the position of elder.
After taking over the Xuan Guang Palace, Sun Qiao'er used her power as the palace master to amass a large number of statues, which are now all piled up in a secret room inside the palace.
So, you're saying you're useless all by yourself?
Ding Yi stroked the statue in his hand and looked at Sun Qiao'er standing in front of him, asking her indifferently.
"All my things belong to the master. I dare not use them without his permission."
Sun Qiao'er answered very decisively.
"Ah."
Ding Yi simply hummed in response, then slowly stood up and walked to Sun Qiao'er.
Looking at the beauty before him, Ding Yi reached out and pinched her chin, lifting her pretty face. Staring at her fair complexion, he suddenly asked:
"I heard you've taken in another maid?"
Upon hearing this, Sun Qiao'er's eyes trembled, and she couldn't help but lower her gaze, but she spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz:
"Yes, sir."
Ding Yi brought his mouth close to Sun Qiao'er's ear and slowly said:
"I don't want any other people to get too close to me."
Sun Qiao'er was stunned for a moment, then quickly knelt on the ground and said to Ding Yi:
"Please calm down, sir. I just need someone to keep me company. I really didn't mean anything by it."
Ding Yi looked at the beauty at his feet and knew that she had no other intentions. However, Sun Qiao'er's desire for companionship also needed to be addressed promptly.
Otherwise, if that maid is clever enough to deduce some clues about Ding Yi based on Sun Qiao'er's deductions, things could get very bad.
Ding Yi has always been a very cautious person. The people around him are either controlled or are corpses. There will never be a person with an independent personality, even if that person is just a lowly maid.
Ding Yi wouldn't waste his lifespan creating a Control Pill for a useless maid, so making that maid disappear was the best option.
Thinking of this, Ding Yi said coldly again:
"You are only the temporary head of Xuan Guang Palace now. I believe that a new person will soon take over as head of the palace. In the end, it still comes down to your lack of powerful backing."
"I will arrange a chance encounter for you, so that you and Zhao Ti will fall in love, and then you will be able to secure your position as the master of Xuan Guang Palace."
"With my constant guidance and instruction, once you reach the Great Perfection of the Divine Palace, you will be able to obtain the position of Elder."
Upon hearing this, Sun Qiao'er immediately bowed deeply to Ding Yi again, saying:
"Thank you, sir."
Ding Yi shook his head, and then said:
“I went to great lengths to elevate you, not so you would thank me. I need you to gather the power of worship from all the gods in the world and transform it into twelve evil beings to aid my cultivation.”
As soon as Ding Yi finished speaking, Sun Qiao'er suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with deep surprise.
"My lord, do you intend to conquer the various states of Liang?"
Upon hearing this, Ding Yi chuckled coldly and said:
"Conquest? You could call it that. Starting today, you will search for information about formations and blacksmiths. If you encounter any problems, discuss them with Zhao Ti."
Upon hearing this, Sun Qiao'er immediately agreed. Just as she was about to say something, a female voice suddenly came from outside the main hall.
"Junior Sister Sun, are you inside?"
Upon hearing this shout, Sun Qiao'er blushed, while Ding Yi also had a strange expression.
He recognized her voice; the person who had come was none other than Yao Xiangxiang.
"You didn't lose your virginity, did you?"
Ding Yi suddenly asked.
Sun Qiao'er blushed even more after Ding Yi's words, and only whispered:
"Everything I have belongs to Master, and I dare not do anything disrespectful."
Ding Yi nodded upon hearing this, and then said:
"Go, and remember what I said."
After saying that, Ding Yi's figure gradually disappeared from the spot, as if the person who had just stood in front of Sun Qiao'er was just a phantom.
Upon seeing this, Sun Qiao'er quickly stood up from the ground. At the same time, a beautiful figure stepped into the main hall.
"Junior Sister Sun, you haven't contacted me for the past few days, I was so worried about you."
Yao Xiangxiang's outfit today was as daring as ever. The lace-trimmed mini skirt perfectly covered her shapely buttocks, and the black silk stockings clung tightly to her legs, outlining her straight and firm figure.
"Senior Sister Sun, I've been busy these past few days. Let's go, I haven't finished the osmanthus wine you brought last time, let's go try some together."
Sun Qiao'er quickly composed herself, then took Yao Xiangxiang's arm and walked out of the main hall together.
Meanwhile, after Ding Yi returned to his secret chamber in the Yin-Yang Palace, he immediately sat down cross-legged and looked at the large iron lump stuck in the ground in front of him.
This thing is what the Crimson Crystal and the Nuclear Sword look like after being fused together.
The weight didn't increase much, but once the nuclear sword was used, a layer of red light film would appear on its surface.
Ding Yi also tried the light membrane and found that its temperature was indeed quite high, at least several thousand degrees.
Keep in mind that this is only in a stationary state; once the nuclear sword flies at high speed, its surface temperature may reach even higher.
However, the two materials have only been initially fused together at this moment. It will take several dozen days of refining to restore the iron lump in front of us to its original sword shape.
As for the weight, Ding Yi had already arranged for Liu Xun to secretly search for meteorites and other things that could increase his weight, and to send these things to his secret room as soon as possible.
Although he has temporarily gained some influence in the Yin-Yang Palace thanks to Zhao Ti and Zhao Xuan, this does not mean he can rest easy.
The corpse puppets created by the anti-corpse technique are still somewhat different from real people. Therefore, in order to prevent other elders from noticing anything amiss, Zhao Ti and Zhao Xuan cannot appear in front of everyone frequently. As a result, their prestige will rapidly decline over time.
Before Liu Xun and Sun Qiao'er assume important responsibilities, Ding Yi can only conduct everything in secret, which is already much better than the previous situation.
As for those Yin Yang Palace elders, Ding Yi couldn't kill them all.
Ding Yi was not capable of managing the vast Qingzhou by himself, especially since Qingzhou was currently engaged in fierce warfare with Yi and Ba provinces.
Everything needs to proceed steadily, barring any unexpected disruptions.