Chapter 160: The Acquired Immortal, the Master of the Danjing Gate
Tang Ping planned to go to Danjing for a visit, Danjing had no strong enemies, and the highest was only around the peak of Fanxia.
You don't have to go all out.
Therefore, this time in the past, it is not just as simple as being a disciple, he needs a higher status and access to a stronger way of alchemy.
The Qiongdan Divine Theory has been cultivated to perfection, and now the alchemy attainments should be similar to those of the four real people, second only to the head.
It's not that Tang Ping is worse than this head Hong Chuan, but the upper limit of the exercises is like this.
Originally, I wanted to create my own exercises, but I still didn't think it was necessary to think about it.
Since there is an upward channel, there is no need to take a detour.
Tang Ping was not in a hurry to go over, and waited for several months to deal with the affairs of the territory.
At present, the territory covers about 100,000 square kilometers, and there are more than 8,000 rivers of all sizes.
The territory of 100,000 square kilometers, because the yin soil is expanding little by little, some gods are large, some are small, the shape is irregular, and some villages are similar to county seats.
Tang Ping used the realm master's sealing technique to redivide the division.
The land of 100,000 square kilometers is divided into three counties: Qunyu, Danyang, and Meishan.
Each of the three counties has dozens of counties.
There are now several thousand deities, and Shinto is thriving.
Among them, the land god is the most noble, followed by the water god, and finally the forest god.
In addition, there are also a lot more cultivation sects.
Washing Sword Mountain, Meishan Water Master, Xiaoxiang Gu Technique, Qimen Dunjia, and the branches under them.
There is no doubt that Shinto and the way of acquired cultivation will flourish in the future.
Ancient people relied on blood, just like the ancients of the earth in the previous life, touting their bird's eyes, the speed of a cheetah, and the mastery of a hundred-step flying sword.
All of this has been made possible by acquired technology, and people not only have flying tools, but can also fly with hundreds of people. The missiles invented even crossed thousands of miles to kill the enemy.
Tang Ping didn't have a plot to worship the ancients, the ancient monks were powerful, but they only knew how to use power, they didn't know what power was, and how to create stronger power.
The reason why Dongyi became a Dayi merchant and even a big trouble for the Zhou Dynasty was precisely because he discovered this and went further and further on this road.
Ancient gods have always been more and more strange, as a god, you don't have horns, no feathers on your belly, and no color in your eyes, you are embarrassed to say that you are a god. The immortals of later generations are becoming more and more normal.
Tang Ping sorted out the context of the gods and spirits, and divided the territory of these sects many times, making sure that the interests of all parties would not conflict, and then he was relieved.
Before leaving, he called Peony Yaoji, as well as the two sisters, and the harlequin.
These are his henchmen, and most of the news is still conveyed by them.
"I'll go out for a while, and soon, there will be a flame clone in the hall, and if you have something, you can report it as usual......"
Tang Ping doesn't say it, since he absorbed the social fire, as long as the fire is divided, he can go wherever he goes, and he can come back at any time, it's just a habit.
"Does the Lord need us with him?" Peony asked.
"It's okay, it's a trivial matter." Tang Ping shook his head and said that it didn't matter, it wasn't a big deal, at this time, he suddenly looked at the clown, and said helplessly, "Harlequin, there are no outsiders here, you don't have to cover your face all the time." ”
"Oh, the little god knows." The harlequin lowered her cyan sleeves, revealing a delicate little face, as well as a pink scar on her eyebrows, "I'm sorry, Godlord. ”
"It's fine."
Tang Ping found that this ancient god was simply a social terror, and when he cast the spell, he was heroic, and once he returned to his original appearance, he would become extremely shy and cover his face all day long.
As for the scar on the center of the eyebrows, it is not ugly, it is similar to the decorative lines of ordinary people's eyebrows.
"By the way, do you know the news of Emperor Shun in ancient times?"
"Shun? I don't know, there were ten days in ancient times, and it was rumored that one fell near the Yunmengze Great Lake, some people said that this was the power of Shun, maybe this was the truth. ”
"Yunmengze Great Lake?"
Tang Ping felt that it was a little difficult.
This large lake is said to be a lake, but it is actually about the size of the sea.
The country of Chu covers an area of 10 million square kilometers, and the big lake is about half the size of the country of Chu, and I don't know how many ancient demons are hidden in it, and it is too difficult to find the clues of Shun in it.
Besides, if you find it, I'm not sure if there's a chance to be resurrected.
It is not easy to resurrect the ancient gods, most of the gods die naturally in life, and the gods are difficult to save in this regard, only some experience accidents, and they happen to be in a fixed state, otherwise it is difficult to save them.
"I'm going to try anyway." Xiao Ming's eyes were firm.
"That's okay, Harlequin helps. Also, you also have to have a snack for the construction of the Witch Kingdom. This is a good opportunity to infiltrate Yunmengze. ”
The two artifacts of the stone drum and the ten peng turtles, Tang Ping did not take a penny, and left them to the harlequin, although the artifact is good, it is not suitable for his own use.
The stone drum is extremely powerful, but it is used in a single scene, cannot be reduced, and cannot be entered into the storage bag.
After some instructions, Tang Ping set off for Peng Lize.
Peng Lize is located in the east of the Chu State, not on the coast, but the atmosphere is similar to that of Dongyi.
The families and sects on the Dongyi side are larger than the country, and even the entire country is their slaves, or there is no country at all, only sects and families.
Tang Ping flew in a low-key manner, no longer riding in a dragon car and tiger car, only riding auspicious clouds, and also flying covertly.
On the way, you will encounter strange things, monsters and monsters everywhere, and strange-looking savages and inhumans.
Day and night, I don't know how long I flew.
Most of the grass and dense forests underneath are inaccessible, and the mountains are full of borderless land, and there is miasma in the mountains and forests.
The miasma is colorful and floats around the forest, like a fierce beast patrolling the world.
These things have existed for tens of thousands of years, and they are extremely toxic.
Tang Ping suddenly smelled a hint of aroma.
The green miasma in front of it actually had a fragrance.
"Hey, no, it's not a miasma."
This is clearly a rich green grass essence, pretending to be a miasma, and those who don't know think it's really a miasma.
Tang Ping fell down to check.
The primeval forest is dense, the trees are tall and obscure the sky, causing some darkness below, thick fallen leaves under your feet, and a damp and rotten smell lingering on the tip of your nose.
The shade of the tree was missing in front of him, and a ray of sunlight shone straight down.
There is a well below, and the aroma is emanating from this.
There is a lot of ginseng growing next to the well.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a shrill voice shouted.
Tang Ping looked around and found the source of the sound three meters in front of him.
It was a thumb-sized male doll, small, with flushed cheeks, dressed in a crude green grass coat, probably too short, with a small tick too small to be seen underneath.
Seeing Tang Ping's straight eyes, the little doll hurriedly covered it, pretending to be fierce and said, "Don't play!" …… You...... Why did you come to us? No outsiders are allowed here! ”
"It turned out to be a ginseng doll." Tang Ping put away his eyes, just looking at his heels, "I have no intention of offending, and there is no malice." ”
There were sounds of swishing all around, and countless villains rode grass horses to besiege them, and even the trees on both sides came to life, wanting to pull out branches and beat themselves.
"Don't want to hurt my young master!"
An old ginseng man, who is a little taller than a ginseng doll, protects the doll behind him.
Trees, trees, and thorns began to riot.
Tang Ping stretched out his hand a little, the grass and trees suddenly quieted, and the Zhiren grass horse disappeared suddenly.
Only these two are left.
"You...... You...... This may be a misunderstanding...... "The old man suddenly stammered, not knowing what to say.
I have never seen such a strong person, and he even has the magic power of controlling wood, and he is more skilled than the ginseng clan.
"yes, I'll just say it's a misunderstanding."
The old man smiled embarrassedly on his face: "Yes, yes, it's all because the old man has no eyes, and the old man still thinks that you are from Danjing." ”
"The people from Danjing are also around here?"
"Of course, they often come to collect medicine, and these guys have been looking for us frantically lately, so the old man is really sorry to see that outsiders are a little rude."
"Crazy looking for you?"
"Yes, it may be that Hongchuan's old dog is dying, so he rushed to the hospital ...... because of his illness."
"I see......"
Tang Ping found a good piece of information.
He looked the two ginseng up and down, and if he took them back, he might be able to gain the trust of the door master.
But just think about it.
This is a spiritual thing of heaven and earth, and the mind is pure, so don't let some old man spoil it.
Tang Ping stood up and gently touched the trees around him.
Click......
The trees became several times thicker, the bark formed iron armor, there were spikes on it, and the ground was covered with vines.
In this way, the plants and trees are even more powerful when they are activated.
"Don't bother you, go!"
Wow!
Tang Ping flew into the sky.
"Thank you Daxian, where is Daxian from? Where is the home? The little old man came to the door another day to thank him. ”
"Tang Ping, Danjing."
As soon as these words came out, the old and young were stunned.
Soon, Tang Ping saw a mountain in front of him.
It is a flat gourd-shaped mountain, the peak is not very high, and the terrain is extremely rare.
There are three waterfalls on the left and right.
Looking down from the sky, colorful smoke floats on the mountain, many atmospheric creatures chase and devour these things, as well as all kinds of flying birds, probably because of the perennial devouring of Danhua's qi, these qi have good Dan and bad Dan, so all kinds of strange shapes, the anger has increased greatly, there are killings all the time, and there is a large area of Wuyang.
Hovering in the sky, like a large array of mountain protection.
Tang Ping fell and came to the bottom of the gourd.
There are 1,000 steps leading up.
There are also large stone lions on both sides of the mountain gate.
Suddenly, the lion came to life, and his red eyes were staring at Tang Ping tightly.
"Who's coming?"
"In Xia Yuding, Qingyunmen people." Tang Ping took out the iron card.
The red light in the lion's eyes swept away, and he was released later.
Tang Ping went up the steps, and there were many peers on the side of the road.
Some people have horns on their heads, some have a strong smell of sulfur, and some are dressed in short clothes and carry large bags and small bags.
Tang Ping saw that the door was coming.
Generally, the robe has wide sleeves and is designated as a doorman. Short-clothed and shirtless were generally miscellaneous servants and slaves.
Further up, it's up the hill.
There are many quaint stone buildings on the top of the mountain, and the smell of medicine comes from time to time in the building, and the miscellaneous servants come in and out, Tang Ping glanced at the houses that have not been closed, and found that in addition to the miscellaneous servants, there are also many slaves wearing shackles and bleeding pus.
Could these be trial drugs?
Tang Ping guessed a rough idea at a glance.
Nine times out of ten, that's true.
After that, follow the instructions of the stone lion to another area.
This area is on higher ground, and most of the houses are in the shape of towers, with clouds fluttering on the tops of the towers.
This place is the place where Qingyun and his disciples live.
Tang Ping came to the largest pagoda among them, knocked on the door, and opened the door after the boy passed the word.
After passing through the winding stairs, we finally came to the top floor of the pagoda, and the upper floor was several times larger than the one from the outside.
There is an alchemy furnace in the center, and a hole is opened at the top of the tower, and clouds continue to fly in and fall into the Dan furnace.
Next to the Dan furnace stood Qingyun, as well as three young men in green robes and five young people in white robes.
The face of the green robe is ruddy, and the eyes are bright; Most of the other white-robed ones were not in good condition and had pale faces.
Qingyun didn't speak when he saw Tang Ping coming, Tang Ping stood in place and waited, observing Qingyun's alchemy.
The alchemy technique is not bad, and it can be compared with himself.
Qingyun is good at alchemy with cloud qi.
Soon, the elixir was freshly baked.
There are a total of five pieces, and the surface of the pure white pill has pitch black moire, which looks very good-looking.
Qingyun handed it to a white-robed man behind him and said, "Zhang Zhongqi, you take it." ”
The white-robed man looked ugly, but he still didn't dare to be disobedient, so he stubbornly obeyed.
"Ahh
The man's face was flushed, and he was lying on the ground rolling all over the ground, even spitting blood from his mouth.
Qingyun's face did not change, observing the state of this person, he shook his head and said, "The formula is still wrong." ”
"Carry him away and let him rest."
"Yuding, you are here, the head of the house has an order, and you are not allowed to travel this time. Violators are removed, and you can stay put. Quartz, you arrange it. ”
"Yes!"
The older green-robed disciple walked up to Tang Ping with a smile and arched his hand, "Senior brother, please come with me." ”
"I'm tired of my brother."
Tang Ping left with Quartz, went to another pagoda to receive cultivation materials and clothes, and arranged a house by the way.
Standing in front of the house, Quartz said: "The rules of Danjing are very simple, the six wells at the mouth of the gourd are forbidden land, and trespassers will be killed." The green robe disciples are the true lineage, and the white robes are ordinary disciples. The others are slaves and medicine men, and the white robes have to bear a part of the labor services, each with a fixed pill, but no medicine man's share. ”
Tang Ping looked at his white robe, it turned out that he was just an ordinary disciple, and judging from Qingyun just now, he might still be a high-level medicine man.
This old man is really an unfed dog.
"Adapt well, and always ask if you don't understand."
"Okay."
How did Tang Ping feel like he was in a pit.
Back in the courtyard, the courtyard here is a public place, and there is another house next to it, a big fat man in a white robe happened to come out, and when he saw Tang Ping, he said familiarly: "You shouldn't come back, I'd rather be injured, it's better not to come back." ”
"Why?"
This fat man's name is Qin Jian, and he is also one of the ordinary disciples who just came back recently.
"The Hongchuan Sect Master is about to retreat, and the four real people and the major true legends will work hard to refine the pill during this time in order to win the sect master, and the casualties of ordinary disciples are extremely high."
The rule of Danjing to choose the master of the door is to speak with strength. Therefore, this period of time is the most intense, and it is also the time when ordinary people are killed and injured the most.
"Do you only spell pills?"
"Theoretically, that's the case, but it's still going to be a fight, after the death of the master."
"Then I'm here at the right time."
"What?"
"It's nothing, I'm not here at the right time."
In the days that followed, more and more people came, and the mountain gate was closed, and no one could get out.
There were also more white-robed disciples who were called to test the medicine, some never came back, and some came back with a very bad face.
The mountains are full of Danhua flavor.
This fat man is quite shrewd, if there is a real message to come over and ask for someone, before he can open his mouth, he stuffs the storage bag over, and the person opens it and smiles and leaves.
"It's called shrewdness, haha, get through it for a month, and wait for the master to hold a conference."
(End of chapter)