"Yeah, if he doesn't want to kill us, then shouldn't he just treat today's events as if they never happened? Why would he let us go looking for him?"

Wang Dajun also expressed some confusion.

Soon, everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Yan, the most wise among them.

"I'm really impressed by your brains."

Jiang Yan held his forehead helplessly, then explained in detail with a certain sense of regret:

“Even though they don’t intend to kill us, it doesn’t mean we won’t make any response.

According to our previous speculation, Zhou Heng is indeed not afraid that we will reveal the secret that he possesses a spiritual weapon.

However, if we really leaked the matter, it would more or less cause him some unnecessary trouble.

So, at this time it depends on whether we have enough sincerity.

Our sincerity is sufficient, and Zhou Heng will feel that we will not easily reveal his secrets, and he will truly let us go.

If the sincerity we show tomorrow is not enough, Zhou Heng will think that we do not take him seriously and may leak his secrets at any time. Then, that will be our death.

Now do you understand why he asked us to come find him? We must express our determination not to reveal the secret tomorrow, so that we can be completely safe, understand?"

"Oh... so sincerity is required..."

After listening to Jiang Yan's explanation, everyone suddenly understood.

Followed by.

Wang Dajun suddenly thought of something and immediately spoke again:

"To be honest, these past few days, Zhou Heng has been exchanging his cooling grass for my meat essence every day.

He seems to be in dire need of meat essence. What do you think of my sincerity if I give him all the meat essence I will have for the next few days? "

"He also traded meat essence with you?"

After hearing Wang Dajun’s question.

Luo Jiu and Sun Yaozu, who were standing by, exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

Soon, the two of them looked at each other in even greater shock and spoke:

"Switch with you too?"

"Switch with you too?"

"He actually exchanges meat essence with others every day. Doesn't he even need the cooling grass?"

"Yeah! How did he persist in practicing the Zhuang Gong to open his mind without even using the Qingliang Grass?"

"Ah this..."

Wang Dajun, who first mentioned this topic, was stunned and couldn't say anything else for a long time.

However, their speeches surprised and delighted Jiang Yan.

He clapped his fist and laughed:

"Great! It seems Zhou Heng is in dire need of meat essence right now. This gives us a better chance of survival."

Hear the words.

Everyone looked over in confusion.

Liu Shiqing, who had finally recovered from his panic, couldn't help but ask:

“What does this have to do with our lives?

Also, I gave all my daily welfare resource quota to Zhou Heng yesterday, so why is he still so short of meat essence?

"Does he have to practice the Moon-Gazing Breathing Technique more than ten times a day? How is that possible? Even if the spiritual energy here is so thin, he can't practice that many times, right?"

"What's impossible?"

Jiang Yan immediately said with certainty:

"Don't forget Zhou Heng's identity. He is the descendant of a transcendent being.

With his status, it would be too easy for him to practice breathing techniques more than ten or twenty times a day.

Moreover, in addition to practicing breathing techniques many times a day, he must have mastered more advanced and safer methods of finding the acupoints, so he did not use the cooling grass to assist in his practice.

Now I understand why he was able to open up more than ten Yuanqiao in just a few days. His cultivation method must be far superior to the standard method of our Qingliang Army.

Also, no wonder he didn't know some basic cultivation knowledge when he left the military camp. I originally thought he was deliberately using this to hide his identity.

Now it seems that he may really not understand, because those basic cultivation knowledge are common sense to us, but to the descendants of a transcendent being like him, they are probably just trivial matters that do not need to be paid attention to at all.

It is precisely because he possesses a more sophisticated method that can ignore most of the common sense of cultivation that Zhou Heng needs so much meat essence.

The more meat essence he has, the more Qi and blood he can accumulate every day, and the faster he can open up his Yuanqiao.

I reasonably suspect that the reason his transcendent elders sent him to the Qingliang Army was to allow him to obtain cultivation resources such as meat essence through his own efforts, so as to achieve the purpose of training him.

He should be able to complete his training as long as he opens all 360 orifices in his body.

So, if we can provide him with enough meat essence, he will definitely see our sincerity, and our hope of survival tomorrow will be even greater."

"Hiss—I see, I see..."

After listening to Jiang Yan's well-reasoned analysis, everyone suddenly realized something. A lot of doubts in their minds were instantly resolved, and they completely understood the reason why Zhou Heng behaved so strangely.

"You! Besides practicing, you should read more books, no matter if they are miscellaneous books or any other books, reading can make you wise.

Although we are soldiers, we cannot be soldiers with strong limbs and simple minds.

If you want to go higher and further, wisdom is absolutely indispensable.

Well, it's getting late, go back and think carefully about how much sincerity you should bring tomorrow to save your lives. I won't keep you here any longer."

Jiang Yan gave everyone a few words of advice with emotion, then waved his hand to show them off.

See this situation.

Feeling that they had gained a lot, everyone did not stay any longer. They immediately stood up, bowed, said thank you, and then got up and left the room.

Accompanied by the last person out of his own room.

Jiang Yan closed the door carefully, then turned around and walked to the table, took out paper and pen, and wrote furiously under the bright light, not knowing what he was writing.

He wrote very quickly. In just over a quarter of an hour, he had filled up a piece of rice paper that was as big as a quarter of an inch.

The handwriting on the paper was not at all sloppy because of his slow handwriting, but was extremely neat and pleasing to the eye.

He blew gently on the ink on the paper that had not yet completely dried.

Jiang Yan quickly scanned the paper and simply read the contents on it silently to make sure there was nothing missed.

He then carefully folded the rice paper and put it into his inner pocket.

Followed by.

He stood up again and walked to the door of the wing room, put his ear to the door, and listened carefully to the movement outside. After about four or five breaths, he no longer delayed and immediately opened the door and went out.

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