Chapter 3: Resentment in the Sky Over Blackwind!

The spirit floats in midair.

Xuan Qing saw that in the sky above the entire Black Wind Town, countless grievances were circling, and even in the grievances, there were dots of chaotic anger.

"With so much resentment, and even the aura of chaos, what happened in Blackwind Town?"

Xuanqing's heart sank.

Before these grievances are resolved, there is no way to cultivate the magical powers of the "Luck Dragon Chapter".

The soul returned to its place and returned to the realm of the gods.

The mind moved.

Directly through the immortal official jade plate, the divine seal left by the land god of Black Wind Town, called it over.

...

A moment later.

The land god of Blackwind enters the Divine Domain.

He saw that his lord's face was a little unsightly, and then he thought that the lord had just dismissed them, and he called himself over alone.

Is it possible.. What did you do badly and make the master unhappy?

"Sir, you... Do you call a little god? ”

The land god of Black Wind Town asked worriedly.

It is worth mentioning.

After becoming a subordinate god, the title of 'Shangxian' among colleagues is not very appropriate.

Xuan Qing bowed slightly, "Let me ask you, since the poor road went to heaven, in the past six years, has there been anything abnormal in Black Wind Town?" ”

Abnormal?

The land god of Black Wind Town was slightly stunned.

He quickly fell to his knees.

"Master, there is indeed an abnormality, the little god just wanted to report it, but he was worried about disturbing the old man's cultivation, so..."

Hear that.

Xuan Qing glared at the land god angrily.

"If there is anything in the future, don't grind and chirp, just tell the poor Dao directly!"

"Yes, sir!"

The land god of Black Wind Town hurriedly bowed down.

Followed by.

He spoke:

"Master Qiqi, in the western part of our Black Wind Town, in the Wusi Tibetan territory, for some reason, the yellow sand is rolling, the people are killed and injured, and they are displaced, and the people in the territory have fled to the south."

"Now the entire outside of Black Wind Town, to the west, is surrounded by yellow sand."

At this point, the face of the land god of Black Wind Town was a little solemn, and after a slight pause, he continued:

"These people fled to our town of Blackwind, and because of their numbers, there have been many riots in the town."

"The little god asked the temple to wish Lao Su to go to the town to give porridge, the situation eased a little, but the town's food reserves are about to run out, at that time... I'm afraid something will go wrong!"

Hear that.

Xuanqing thought in his heart.

"There is a natural disaster in the yellow sand at the border of Wusi Tibet... Sand... Could it be? ”

It seems that in the Journey to the West, the first catastrophe that Sun Wukong encountered was the Yellow Wind Monster in the Yellow Wind Ridge.

Its body is a sable rat under the spiritual mountain, because it stole the clear oil in the glass cup, was caught by the Lingji Bodhisattva, and finally released back to the mountain, self-cultivation.

Come to think of it.

Xuan Qing's heart moved, and he asked again: "You said that the yellow sand happened to be covered outside our Black Wind Town?" ”

"Yes, sir!" The land god of Blackwind arched his hand.

"I see!"

A look of clarity appeared on Xuanqing's face.

He already had a guess in his mind.

"Master, what is the problem with the yellow sand?" The land god of Black Wind Town asked suspiciously.

Hear the doubts of the land gods.

Xuan Qing groaned slightly and said: "There is a problem, nine times out of ten it has something to do with that Shimen, but this is not necessarily a bad thing for us." ”

"Tell me, what problems are we facing in Black Wind Town right now?"

"Back to the lord, there is a lack of food, a lack of housing, and a lack of government management!" The land god of Blackwind replied.

"Okay, you can give porridge as usual first, and then you will deal with this matter in two days!" Xuan Qing commanded.

"Obey the order, master, the little god retires!"

Watching the land god of Black Wind Town leave.

Xuanqing's eyes were deep.

Since ancient times, disaster victims have gathered resentment, trouble, and plague... and so on.

As long as enough victims are gathered, even a dynasty with great luck will not be able to bear it.

Seemingly.

While laying down the difficulty of the Yellow Wind Monster, Na Shimen also wanted to use the huge number of victims to eliminate himself by the way.

This kind of method of killing people with a knife is exactly what Shimen is best at, just like the god of the city god of Black Wind Town.

But!

This is a very simple matter for ordinary dynasties and even immortals, but it is a very simple matter for him.

All you need to do is quit the game and buy some food in the real world, which is just a little worldly money.

"First I rewarded the poor road with a huge amount of incense, and now I have sent so many people, the poor road... Thank you so much! Xuan Qing sneered faintly.

Of course.

Before quitting the game, I collected the incense in the temple, and I don't know how much it was wasted after six years.

...

....

Return to the Realm of the Gods.

Xuanqing's gaze looked through the divine domain and looked at the shrine in the temple.

I saw that the Qi Gathering Beads placed on it had already overflowed, and a large mass of incense was slowly disappearing around it.

"Six years, I don't know how much incense has been wasted, it's a pity!"

When he broke through, he didn't expect to wander into the heavens, and even his physical body was taken by Master Zu.

The mind moved.

【Di~+20000 ingots】

First, recharge all the incense in the qi beads into ingots.

Subsequently.

The mana on his body surged, condensing into a pair of illusory big hands, aiming at the scattered incense suspended in the air.

【Di~+589 Ingots】

"In the real world, half a year has passed, and the Qi Gathering Bead must be overflowing."

Xuan Qing shook his head.

Although a little incense can't be compared with the harvest in the Tushi Palace, the account can't be counted like this, because these losses can actually be avoided.

After dealing with the incense.

He thought to himself what he needed to do next.

One of them: to solve the grievances in the sky above Black Wind Town, in order to cultivate the "Luck Dragon Chapter" given by the ancestor.

Second: Carry out the cultivation of refining the gods and returning to the void realm.

"The first point of solution, when you return to the real world, first buy some food to survive, and then find a way to make them self-sufficient and completely transform them into ordinary people!"

"The second point of refining the gods and returning to the void cultivation...."

This second point comes to mind.

The corners of Xuanqing's mouth unconsciously flashed a smile.

This trip to the Heavenly Palace Doushi Palace not only made him refine the Holy Body of Merit, but also made his refining god return to the void realm, at least half of which was advanced.

Why?

I have to mention what 'refining the gods and returning to the void' is.

If refining qi and transforming the gods is to absorb the spiritual energy in the flesh to feed the soul, then refining the gods and returning to the void is to feed the body with the soul.

In the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void, it is necessary to disperse and fuse the souls that have completed the transformation of yin and yang in various parts of the body, so as to drive the transformation of yin and yang in the body.

At last.

The body transformed by yin and yang, and the soul transformed by yin and yang, are completely integrated into one, so as to achieve the realm of immortals!

"In the gossip furnace, the flesh of the poor Dao has been dispersed and fused into the flesh."

"It also means that in the next cultivation, you only need to simply accumulate enough energy to complete the transformation of the physical body!"

"If it's just to accumulate energy... You can use the [Time Acceleration (Grass and Tree)] function to craft elixirs in batches, and then refine them into pills! ”

Xuanqing thought so in his heart.

I looked at it.

Now he still has 600,000 ingots left.

"Every time you accelerate the growth of plants in a year, you need to spend ten ingots, 600,000, and you can accelerate it by 60,000 years!"

Xuanqing's eyes were shining.

Now what needs to be considered is to add points in a scattered way, or to add all the ingots to a plant.