"I'm the rat captain under the Black Wood Ghost Seat, boy, you occupy the boss's spiritual field, do you know?"

The rat spirit shouted angrily.

This movement attracted a lot of returning ghosts to watch, and the trees lit up with a faint green gaze, the green mist was filled, and the ghost fire flickered.

The rat spirit saw this by accident, and when he was about to lead the troops to pass by, he found this spiritual field full of spiritual grass, and he wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack this ghost, but he didn't expect to be discovered, so he could only rob it.

"Black Wood Ghost ......"

Why is this guy again, Tang Ping is a little speechless, he has never met this guy at all, why is there a conflict of interest to this part, he has already slaughtered his two generals, so do you have to slaughter the third?

It seems that the two thousand stones in the mound are about to reappear in the rivers and lakes.

The eyes of the rat spirit burst out with red light, and the men behind him spread out, surrounding Tang Ping.

"Quack!"

The frog jumped onto Tang Ping's shoulder, his eyes were firm, and he made a posture of defending the banyan tree to the death.

The ghost approached step by step, and the rat spirit pulled out the blood whip made by his tail, and the blood whip slowly squirmed on the ground like a long snake.

The ghosts and gods in the shadows are unmoved.

Looking at the rat spirit that was domineering, but he could kill it in one move, Tang Ping was unmoved.

Crash!

The paper figures in the grass rose in the wind, and stood up with twelve paper figures in armor and knives.

The rat spirit can't be rectified all of a sudden, and this guy who seems to be powerless even has a paper man.

Could it be that you bought it from a ghost market?

Thinking of this, the rat spirit became more and more greedy, and the money could afford to buy paper figurines, and there were still twelve, it seemed that this was really a blessed land.

"Do you really think a few paper figures can stop me? Today let me see what strength is. ”

The dark green eyes around him became more and more excited.

The rat spirit jumped up, and when the long whip was about to hit Tang Ping's head, suddenly, his figure froze.

The ghosts looked at it, and it turned out that Tang Ping raised his right hand, holding a sign with four words on it: Zuo's doorman.

"Open your dog's eyes wide, who am I? Whose territory is this? Don't you want something, come, just move away. ”

This time it was Tang Ping's turn to put on his face.

The rat spirit carefully looked at the pattern of the iron card, it was indeed Zuo Zongzi's thing.

He carefully weighed the pros and cons, Zuo Zongzi is a blood relative of Tang Shenyang, and he is the first day of Sanjing, the future controller of the three cities of the Zuo family, and his status is second only to Tang Shen.

His rat spirit is the thug of the Tang God thug, and this person is Zuo Zongzi's subordinate.

After weighing the order of size, a flattering smile appeared on the rat's face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there must be some misunderstanding."

"Get out, hurt the flowers and plants, in case Zuo Zongzi blames him, can you be responsible? Or is the Black Wood Ghost in charge? ”

Tang Ping opened his mouth and closed his mouth to Zuo's house, this fox and fake tiger face made the rat spirit extremely disgusting, and the surrounding spectators were also uncomfortable.

Villain!

"I'll go, I'll go."

The rat spirit barely managed to squeeze out an ugly smile and quickly led the people away.

The nearby spectators were disappointed, and all their eyes disappeared.

Tang Ping put away the iron card and smiled slightly.

If there is no dragon fighting, he will not make a move.

Look at his big innocent eyes and rolled up trouser legs, like the kind of person who fights and kills?

Today is to prove that he Tang Ping is definitely an elegant and easy-going true gentleman!

The two thousand stones in the mound are someone else's business, and they have nothing to do with themselves.

He just wants to set up a harmless persona.

After today, Tang Ping's reputation has also spread completely.

Everyone knew that there was treasure here, but no one dared to mess with it.

After the rat spirit went back to report, there was no news.

Now that the Tang God is in retreat, in addition to the appearance of the four ceremonies in spring, summer, autumn and winter, the power of the underworld has been handed over to the python Taiwei, and the director of the yang world is Zuo Zongzi.

Now people are in the limelight, and they can't be provoked.

Beneath the abyss is a pool of black water.

There are rows of red-painted palaces on the banks of the Black Water.

At the water's edge, a plump woman sat cross-legged, Cui Niangzi had a long snake made of black water on her side, and not far away was a ghost soldier in armor.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, and the water dragon dispersed.

After some penance, he finally turned into a water ghost.

At this time, his subordinates stepped forward to report on the recent events.

"Is the left doorman...... This kid is also starting to show his talents. ”

Cui Yue sighed with emotion, thinking that the gap between the two was about to widen, but it was still not enough.

After all, I can't fight by myself, and I hope that the old people in the past can live a little better and not be left too far behind by themselves.

Under the banyan tree.

Tang Ping closed his eyes and practiced, and a pitch-black gap opened in the center of his eyebrows.

In addition to practicing, mobilize the yin qi and earth qi of the four directions, so that the surrounding ghost spirit grass, blood vine, and orchid can grow.

It's a cornucopia of its own.

"Why don't you have a little more stuff?" Tang Ping thought to himself.

I have too many things to cultivate, and I don't like others to specialize in one or two subjects.

With the increase in proficiency and the increase of yin qi in the body, ordinary ghost rice is useless to himself.

Now you can only eat some spirit grass to replenish your consumption.

The income has dropped quite a bit.

Among these three spiritual creatures, Youlan has the best effect.

According to the old man Gongsun, there are two kinds of materials, which are ordinary plants and strange things.

Strange things are also called spiritual objects.

The ghost spirit grass and blood vine are a little bit of spiritual things, but they are not real spiritual things; Youlan is the real spiritual creature, and you can see it from the eye in the middle.

Youlan is the lowest-level spiritual creature, and the conditions required are not harsh.

Some spiritual creatures have strange conditions, such as bloodlust, or the need for blood sacrifices, all kinds of strange requirements.

In the future, as your strength increases, if you want to practice every day, you can only take spiritual objects, or special materials, such as jade medicine.

Otherwise, you can only practice once every three or five days.

Tang Ping thought of the old man Gongsun, this old man was really hiding tightly, and he didn't say anything to sell his son.

With the current spirit, it is estimated that five orchids can be planted.

I must plant five plants next month, save a little more, and use it for breakthroughs in the future.

After a period of time, Tang Ping devoted himself to cultivation.

During this period, many ghosts came to visit, but none of them were seen except for evil spirits.

If there is a transaction, it will be at the market price.

Gradually, Tang Ping's reputation spread.

The ghosts watched this guy water and farm the land every day, and subconsciously thought that this guy was not strong.

The Underground Master Eye increases with three points of proficiency every day, and the Continuing Yin Gathering Technique increases at one point of speed.

Cultivation is naturally easy first and then difficult, and the consumption of the underground main Dharma eye is less.

The underground main Dharma eye is close to 1,000 and has entered the realm of perfection, and then you can slow down your progress and practice every two or three days; The rest of the time can also be practiced a new spell.

When the time comes, let's see, hopefully it's a secondary spell.

It's still a long time, and I'm slowly getting stronger.

Even if the outside world changes, your own scenery is unique after all, remember not to take risks and show off.

Now the harmless human and animal design is the best.

Others don't want to kill themselves because they have planted well.

"The undercurrent of the underworld is surging, remember not to fight, according to the convention of the novel, the small must come to the big, endless; If you are not sure, it is better not to make a move lightly. ”

Tang Ping thought secretly.

I still practice happily, and the feeling of watching myself slowly become stronger cannot be described in words.

And so it has been a year and a half.

During this period, Tang Ping planted five more orchids.

At this point, the amount of planting has reached the limit of this shade soil.

This day, daytime.

The gray sun hung high, and the sky was still gray for ten thousand years.

Under the banyan tree, the black-clothed gods practiced.

The shade of the half-mile tree is like a canopy, providing him with shade and rain, and it is like an emperor's royal opinion.

Pitch-black yin qi surrounds his body, and the roots of the banyan tree must block the outside world.

The black-and-white divine patterns on the Tang plane became more and more real.

Wow!

A pitch-black crack opened in the center of the eyebrow, and there was a circular blue light in the center of the crack, like an eyeball.

Underground Master Dharma Eye (1/2000) (Perfection) (I wrote it wrong before, Dacheng wrote it as Perfection, and now it is Perfection)

The world in front of him became clear again, more light appeared, and the essence of heaven and earth was once again divided into many colors and types.

When he focused his gaze on the frog.

"Huh?"

Unexpectedly, he sensed the strength of the frog, which was about a little stronger than the ghost soldiers, and was less than the soul.

The more important thing is to be able to see the heel.

"Nude worms, metamorphosis."

Ten categories and four lives.

Heaven and earth, gods, men and ghosts, scales and feathers.

Oviparous viviparous, wet biometaplasia.