Sun.

Dan water.

The mountains and forests are dense, and the peaks are undulating.

Even in broad daylight, the mist can be seen rising from time to time between the mountains and forests.

A strange man dressed in a white feather coat and wearing a wooden indigo mask suddenly appeared.

The scorching sun makes people's heads dizzy.

Tang Ping came to the yang world again.

The eyes unfolded, and colorful lines appeared around them.

Under the eyes of the law, in fact, the evil qi is quite easy to find.

It's just not up to their own requirements.

Tang Ping looked around as he walked.

The colorful glow in the air could not be displayed by a cultivator swallowing clouds and spitting mist, right?

"Haha, that's interesting."

Tang Ping couldn't help but laugh.

The immortals in this world are really interesting, and cultivation never hides from people, so it's no wonder that there are so many legends of encountering immortals.

But think about it, since they are so powerful, it is only mortals who should hide.

Tang Ping came to the woods where the remnants of the tree people lived.

This place has been cleared ahead of schedule, and only Tang Ping is left.

There was a large hole in the ground three feet wide in front of him.

Tang Ping walked over to it and watched.

This was the first time I saw the land of the Treants, and I remember that at that time, the Treant Patriarch planned to sacrifice this cave with blood.

Wow!

Suddenly, blue flames erupted from the mouth of the cave.

The fireworks were scorching, the air twisted, and there was a strange smell of sulfur.

Tang Ping took out the jade.

Approaching cautiously, a pitch-black dragon-shaped pattern appeared on top of the topaz.

The high-grade evil qi is a dragon and phoenix unicorn pattern.

Sure enough, it's a high-grade evil spirit.

While the flames had not disappeared, Tang Ping hurriedly took out the jade bottle prepared in advance.

This jade vase is pitch-black, and the arcane pattern is poured with bronze.

This is a refining bottle, which was purchased in the ghost market half a year ago and used to hold evil qi.

Open the mouth of the bottle and inject yin power.

A suction force draws the flame into thin lines and fills the bottle with the evil gas.

Tang Ping took a look at it, there was still a lot of blue underground, and after the bottle was absorbed just now, the blue color became a little lighter.

Can you suck it up about three times?

I hope to be able to enter the realm of the wandering gods after three times.

Tang Ping returned to the underworld, under the banyan tree.

Crash......

The grass and trees are crazy to the height of a man, and the tree tendrils shade the trunk so that outsiders cannot see it.

Tang Ping took out the bottle.

Prepare to absorb evil energy.

He stroked the hot bottle, his face solemn.

Absorbing evil qi is a dangerous job.

The essence of the soul body is yin, which is translucent, and is afraid of the wind, fire, thunder, light, and light of the yang world.

There are only negative crops in the underworld, and there are many kinds of resources in the yang world, and if ghosts want to become stronger, it is essential to enter and exit yin and yang.

The soul body needs to absorb turbid qi, that is, evil qi, and in the future, it will absorb clear qi, that is, gang qi.

The unity of turbidity can be normal, and at this time it can be called the yang god.

Tang Ping silently recited the incantation.

"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the trance is too empty."

The evil qi is an external qi, and you must be extremely careful when absorbing the evil qi.

Otherwise, there is a danger of the destruction of the visible gods.

Hiss......

Suddenly, the earth python crawled from the ground, and the earth python only had eyes, and no other facial features had a huge mouth full of sharp teeth on its head.

His eyes flashed with a look of longing.

"Huh? Do you want? ”

It was the first time Tang Ping had seen an earth python show such a look.

Just hand it to the earth python.

Hiss......

The earth python opened its mouth and sucked it, and the blue fire, which was extremely hot, could not cause harm to it at all.

After absorbing the evil qi, the earth python suddenly exhaled a breath of bright yellow qi.

This vaporization turned into a dragon.

Bright yellow scales, golden pupils, five claws like eagles, nine curved bodies, and a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

Through the Dharma Eye, it can be seen that this is also a bad spirit.

Earth, nine shades, darkness, and coldness are all kinds of essences.

Tang Ping was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily: "Haha, I see! ”

The earth python is the essence of the earth, and it is also a kind of turbidity, which contains all things.

As long as you feed it, you can cultivate it.

It is in the shape of a dragon, and it is naturally a high-grade evil spirit.

and the heaviness of the earth, and the coldness of the underworld.

Tang Ping looked at it for a long time, this curved body, this changing mist, like a stream.

"I'll call you the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring."

In this world, the term Huangquan appeared for the first time.

Compared to the hot flames, this evil aura undoubtedly made Tang Ping the most comfortable.

He carefully took the Yellow Spring Evil Qi with the bottle, mobilized the yin power, and absorbed it into his body little by little.

After a few hours, a wisp of Yellow Spring Evil Qi was absorbed.

Originally, the blue-gray color was close to the soul body of the entity, faintly yellowing.

Tang Ping confirmed again and again that he had indeed changed a little.

Evil qi will indeed change the image of the soul body.

The original black wood ghost and the current centipede are both.

Will you become a dragon yourself in the future? Or is it a god surrounded by dragons?

Thinking of the dragon around the body, it is quite domineering.

For some reason, Tang Ping suddenly remembered a scene, a group of tree people who were bowing down and shouting "God of Jiao", and couldn't help but shudder.

Absolutely not, it must be corrected.

The name of the tree god can be scribbled a little, and the ontological underground lord must be loud.

Tang Ping continued to practice.

A few days later.

Under the banyan tree, the three eyes of the black-clothed ghost god opened at the same time, and both eyes burst with blue light.

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"It's finally done." Tang Ping exhaled.

It's a lot harder than you think.

There is no big or small success in this method, as long as the upper limit is reached.

But there is no other kind of exercise that needs to absorb evil qi to grow if you practice it every day.

But there's no hurry, he has time.

The lifespan of 180 years has only taken more than 30 years.

Now most of the wandering gods in the underworld can't survive themselves, let alone the evil souls who have only lived for more than eighty years.

When the time comes, the king's flag will have to be changed again.

When Tang Ping was practicing.

The green mist seemed to be alive, like a tide.

The blood moon in the sky is obscured.

A figure enters the realm.

This man has white hair and a blue body, and his body is covered with a layer of three-inch white hair, and he looks like an old ape.

This is the mandrill known as the old ghost head, the new owner of Deadwood Ridge.

The mandrill looked around curiously.

"The grass and trees grow well, it's a ghost who can take care of it, there is no smell of blood, and there is no need for human sacrifice, well, it is in line with the way of nature."

The mandrill kept moving forward, knowing that it saw a huge banyan tree.

Suddenly, I couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really the creation of heaven and earth." ”

At this time, the grass and trees parted, and a person appeared.

This person's skin is brown wood grain, and there are cyan eyes in the center of his eyebrows, which were originally transformed by Tang Ping.

"Your Excellency must be the Marquis of Mao, right?" Mandrill asked.

"Exactly, what material does my husband want?"

Tang Ping could roughly see this person's strength through the eyes of the law.

Wandering spirits, viviparity, human.

Judging from the appearance, could it be the one in Deadwood Ridge?

"The old man heard that there is a Maohou who is good at planting, so he has time to take a look."

Mandrill laughed.

As an alien who eats wild fruits and grows spiritual grass, he is not as bloody as those wandering gods, and his personality is not perverse and irritable.

"Haha, welcome, welcome, the wooden house is simple, why don't you sit under the tree?"

Tang Ping stretched out his hand and pointed.

Click......

Roots grew on the ground, and the roots formed a table.

The banyan trees parted in shade, revealing a blood moon alone.

"What a supernatural power!"

The two sat down, and Tang Ping conjured up two bottles of daffodil wine.

The mandrill took a small sip, and his eyes lit up.

"Good wine!"

Shan Xiao secretly said in his heart, this Maohou is also a wonderful person.

This time I came to see how this neighbor was, and I had heard of his reputation for being good at planting before, but I didn't think that his personality was quite right.

"This is daffodil? This wine is fruity, and the old man has not drunk it for many years. ”

After a few rounds of clinking glasses, Tang Ping pretended not to know, and said, "My father-in-law's surname is big?" ”

"I live in Greenwood Ridge, and my name is Shanxiaosuo." For fear that Tang Ping would not know, Shan Xiao added, "Lumu Ridge was originally called Dead Wood Ridge. ”

"I see, look up for a long time."

The mandrill is the old ghost, and the man is the old man, no wonder people call the old ghost.

Tang Ping is also interested in making friends, this ghost seems to be okay, and there will be a chance to cooperate in the future.

Of course, Tang Ping will not be flattering.

At least within one acre and three points of land, Youshen still can't beat himself.

Coupled with so many Dacheng spells, he also has the combat power of the god level.

"Goodbye, Xiaoyou will sit on Deadwood Ridge another day."

"Of course."

Tang Ping nodded and agreed.

The days after that were simpler.

Farming, refining, condensing, going to the ghost market, occasionally visiting Lumuling, only drinking and chatting, but not putting forward needs.

Regardless of the turbulence of the outside wind, I stood still.

It's another year of spring ceremonies.