Tushanjun, who had just left the elixir room, was still thinking about the ratio of elixirs, and this time he was finally able to dilute the Yingyue Golden elixir liquid.
However, it is inevitable that the diluted color is too poor.
It contains a lot of impurities, and its improvement in cultivation is minimal.
However, Tu Shanjun is not discouraged. If it can be diluted, it means that it is a good start, and it will be improved slowly.
No matter what, Guxian Tower is stationed in Daheishan City.
You can buy elixirs and scriptures from the Ancient Immortal Tower. For this kind of knowledge-based things, it is very convenient to make rubbings and transmit messages, and you don’t need to run around.
The one-year-old baby is already able to toddle and walk back and forth in the hall by himself.
Miss Long'er guarded him every step of the way.
All the attendants in the Ghost King's palace serve not Tushanjun at all but this new baby.
They all know how much Tu Shanjun attaches importance to the baby.
Moreover, Miss Long'er, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, was guarding the place, and people who could not control their own aura were not allowed to appear. Compared to monks like them, Tu Shan Jinghong's body was still too fragile.
"Daddy, hug." The baby shouted in a sweet voice, then opened his hands and threw himself into Tushanjun's arms.
Tu Shanjun couldn't help but smile on his face. He picked up the baby and held it by his side. His aura was tight and tight, just like a mortal.
It seems that all the fatigue has been swept away, and it is as quiet as the calm water.
Just sat down.
Nie Quanjiu came looking for it with the jade slips.
"Lidang Mountain."
Tu Shanjun frowned. The demon king of Lidang Mountain, the four-armed owl, was in the middle stage of foundation building. His strength was pretty good and he was a monk who could enter the main hall. He disappeared for no reason. It was indeed very abnormal.
"When did you disappear and how long did you disappear?"
"Your Majesty, the Demon King of Lidang Mountain disappeared half a month ago. It was originally thought that he was practicing in seclusion or going out for a walk. However, there is no news at all about the demon king of Lidang Mountain."
"Even the little demons have disappeared a lot, and even the share of the spiritual field has not been claimed." Nie Quanjiu then became suspicious. There was something unusual about this matter.
There are two major events in Daheishan right now. The Lingzhou can already operate stably. After half a year of cultivation, the Lingtian has matured. The first experimental field has matured. According to the share of the shares, the Demon King of Lidang Mountain will send people to get it.
…
I'm afraid that the old neighbors who have been stable for a long time may become restless.
Either there is some powerful dragon crossing the river that has entered the territory of Daheishan.
Although there are some signs, it is so secretive and no information has been transmitted, but it is very different from what was imagined.
Tu Shanjun thought for a moment and said, "Do you have free time for demon cultivators in the later stages of foundation building?"
To make the four-armed owl lose contact, the opponent's strength must be at least in the late stage of foundation building, and may even be stronger.
Even if his cultivation level is not higher than one level, he should still be a monk with strong foundation, able to attack enemies at the same level, or even defeat them at higher levels.
Therefore, even if you send people to investigate, you must not send anyone whose cultivation is weaker than that of the Four-Armed Owl.
"Your Majesty, there are not many foundation-building demon cultivators in the mountain city. There are four in total in the late stage of foundation-building.:"
"Two of them were sent by you to guard the spirit boat. Ma Lu is the captain of the field and is also responsible for training troops. He can't leave, but..." As he said that, Nie Quanjiu looked at the female monk standing next to Tu Shanjun.
The steward of Daheishan and the attendant leader, Miss Longer, are also in the late stage of foundation building.
When it comes to the peak of foundation building and the realm of fake elixir, only Nie Quanjiu is the one.
Tu Shanjun looked at Miss Long'er beside him. Considering that someone needed to take care of the child, Tu Shanjun didn't say much. The child was used to Miss Long'er's presence and took it very seriously, but Tu Shanjun himself didn't take good care of her, so he gave up.
Tu Shanjun suddenly felt dizzy. There were so many foundation-building Yin gods in the Zunhun Banner. Pick one that does not consume too much mana in the early stage of foundation-building.
Moreover, just to investigate the whole story, try not to do anything with others, so as not to waste too much mana.
Perhaps because he cherishes the relationship with mana too much, Tu Shanjun subconsciously ignored the help of the Soul Flag.
In fact, you can also use the blood killing technique to condense the incarnation of blood.
However, this method consumes too much mana. Although it has 20-30% of the strength of the original deity, the price actually paid is not small, so it was skipped by Tushanjun.
"I'll have the avatar take a trip to see what's going on."
"How about the recruitment and training of demon soldiers and ghost soldiers?"
Nie Quanjiu shook his head and informed Tu Shanjun about the military training: "It is not ideal. The intelligence of the spirits and ghosts is a problem, and because of the uneven strength, the progress is slow. As for..."
The long jade slips were placed in front of Tushanjun. These things also disturbed Tushanjun and gave him a headache. Fortunately, these are not urgent matters and can be built slowly with time.
In the final analysis, the foundation of Daheishan is too shallow, that is, it lacks a mainstay and powerful demon soldiers and ghost soldiers.
Now we can only rely on training, and then use the Black Mountain Seal to seal the soldiers to maintain stability and healthy development.
Tushanjun is like the source of Daheishan, and everything depends on him. Although it is not completely tied to him, in fact it is not much different.
I have never eaten pork, but I have also seen pigs running away.
Not to mention the relevant knowledge I brought with me in my previous life, just saying that I have been struggling in the secular world for twenty years, and it is absolutely no problem to build a framework. In addition, with the help of Nie Quanjiu, the former Gaoping Mansion Lord, there is no big problem.
trouble.
Nie Quanjiu left quickly. He had many more matters in his hands than Tu Shanjun, and he had to handle all the big and small chores in Daheishan. Only his cultivation at the peak of foundation building could support such high-intensity handling of government affairs.
After sending Nie Quanjiu away, the quiet baby in his arms suddenly became active, but now he could only speak very simple words that had been said repeatedly by adults.
Sometimes I can’t express myself clearly, maybe because I’m too young.
Despite this, Tushanjun was not impatient at all.
He was always a calm person, but now he is raising his children quietly and is more patient.
"Daddy." She called in a babyish voice.
Tu Shanjun responded: "Dad is here."
He walked slowly to the door of the main hall and looked into the distance: 'Why don't we enclose a piece of land?'
Build a place for your children to play fully, and wait until they are almost older before enrolling in school to study scriptures.
You can't play all the time. Although Tushanjun can support it, raising children in this way is really easy to spoil. You still need to learn knowledge and understand the world. Not only because you can climb high and see far, but also to become a talent.
"Dad, horn..."
Wa'er stretched out her white and tender little fingers and pointed at the winding horns on Tushanjun's head.
He touched his smooth forehead again and said disappointedly: "No."
Tushanjun touched the baby's little head and said comfortingly: "Hahaha, don't worry, it will grow when you grow up."
He didn't want to have horns on his head, but this was the symbol of a powerful evil spirit.
Not only are they symbols, the horns also come with magical powers, so it would be no exaggeration to say that they are powerful magical powers.
I just didn't expect my baby to care about this.
Children not only like to imitate adults, but also want their image to be closer to that of adults, so they will try their best to get closer.
Of course, this will not be the case when you reach the rebellious stage.
On the contrary, they will hate the characteristics similar to their parents.
Tu Shanjun put the baby down, held his big hands with his little ones, and stood at the gate of the main hall. As far as the eye could see was the sea of rolling clouds and the secular city at the foot of the mountain.
A quick calculation shows that today is Hong'er's first birthday.
Tu Shanjun waved his hand and took out many gadgets from the storage bag, and they were floating two feet above the ground.
There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones, books, needlework bonuses, jade pendants, rouge, wooden horses, flying swords, alchemy furnaces, seals, formation disks...
Hundreds of objects were placed so casually, covering all types. However, there was only one most important object missing, and that was the Soul Reverend Flag.
Tu Shanjun said softly: "My dear, go pick something out."
The first birthday and the first week were carried out in such an understatement. There was no grand banquet for guests, and no monsters or monsters were invited to watch the ceremony.
Children don't have any opinions and are quickly attracted to these small objects.
He walked up to the wooden horse excitedly and stretched out his hands to grab the handles on both sides of the wooden horse.
"You are lucky enough to live a stable life, and wealth in a secular dynasty is nothing."
Originally Tu Shanjun thought it was over.
To be honest, I am still a little disappointed, because choosing the Trojan horse is equivalent to choosing pleasure and wealth, but maybe this is a good choice.
Unexpectedly, Wa'er stopped, turned around, walked to the alchemy furnace and grabbed the alchemy furnace.
"Alchemy, it's not bad, the alchemist is very..."
Who would have thought that Wa'er simply flipped over the lid of the alchemy furnace, took out the elixir stored in it, groped for the elixir with her small black hands, and was about to put it into her mouth.
"You can't eat it." Tu Shanjun snatched the elixir from the baby's hand.
When Tu Shan Jinghong saw tears welling up in his eyes, he quickly softened his voice and said comfortingly: "This thing is neither sweet nor delicious." He melted the potion of the elixir and handed over the dregs.
The baby took a lick, wrinkled his little face, shook his head like a wave, and waved his hands repeatedly to indicate that he didn't want to eat.
After shopping around, I don't seem to be very satisfied.
Wa'er touched all the objects containing spiritual energy, then pulled up the flying sword from the ground, waved it tentatively, and threw it aside casually.
Finally, he stood in front of Fang Fang's broad sword, which reflected Tu Shan Jinghong's small figure like a mirror.
Wa'er stood in front of the knife, stunned.
"The sword is the courage of hundreds of soldiers. This broad sword is even more powerful in opening and closing, and is extremely strong and fierce."
Tushanjun sighed.
This is a broad sword used by monks, which is outstanding among many weapons.
It is about six feet long, 30% of which is the handle, and the rest is the blade and blade. It is double-edged. It is better to say that it is a broad sword than a heavy sword like a knife.
Because apart from the general appearance of a knife, this thing does not have the beauty of a general long knife. Instead, it has a faint sense of violence and murder, and a heavy aura blows towards your face.
It is the most valuable thing besides the furnace of elixirs.
I have to sigh, even if the eyes are sealed, the baby can still know what good things are.
Even this subconscious mind overshadowed his own enjoyment, because Wa'er originally wanted to choose the Trojan horse that she was most familiar with.
Moreover, the thunder of the extreme sun will have more or less influence on the character of the baby.
In fact, Tu Shanjun had already expected such a result.
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