The swarms of mosquitoes carrying the plants were constantly frozen and fell down, making a sound like ice crystals, but they were constantly joined by other swarms of magical mosquitoes, one after another, like rain.
Apparently, although this strange plant looks like fire inside, it is actually extremely cold.
But what Yang Ji cares about is not this, but the extremely rich dragon energy emanating from the plants, which are internally fire and externally ice, internally hot and externally cold.
"Ice dragon blood!"
Yang Ji's pupils widened and he was shocked.
The plant sent by the goddess to control the mosquito swarm is one of the eight-flavored dragon-qi medicinal materials that Yang Ji needs to refine the Dragon God Pill, ice dragon blood. There are fire dragons in the sky and earth that can spray scorching flames, and naturally there is ice with extremely cold properties.
dragon.
In the legend of Ice Dragon Blood, the ice dragon was injured and bled while fighting in the sky. The dripping blood seeped into the soil, wrapped the seeds in the soil, and transformed into another strange plant. This is Ice Dragon Blood!
Panlong Vine, Dragon Beard Grass, Chilong Grass, Heavenly Dragon Horn, Dragon Egg, Fire Dragon Grass, plus the "Ice Dragon Blood" in front of me, now I have collected seven of the eight ingredients for the Dragon God Pill.
When Yang Ji negotiated the deal with Gu Lulu, they fell short. He originally thought that it was impossible to know where the asparagus grows. Unexpectedly, the goddess was more direct and actually brought him the "ice dragon blood" he needed.
With this ice dragon blood, Yang Ji is only one step away from success!
"Take it away! Don't come here again!"
The ice dragon's blood fell from mid-air, and the goddess's divine power vibrated, leaving behind a cold and ruthless wave that quickly shrank away. All the mosquitoes buzzed and disappeared into the depths of the jungle in an instant.
Yang Ji looked at the direction where the mosquitoes disappeared with a complicated expression. After a long time, he leaned down, picked up the bundle of "Ice Dragon Blood" on the ground and threw it into the Najie bottle.
"Let's go!"
After saying these words, Yang Jiji took off his boat. It turned into a ripple, quickly sank into the ground and disappeared.
…
It had been seven days since Yang Ji appeared in Cangxu City. Everything in Cangxu City seemed to be in order. In his absence, the Ghost Alchemist's management seemed to be quite effective.
"You did a good job! How about it? Nothing happened while I was away, right?"
The lights in the governor's office were flickering. Yang Ji crossed the threshold and looked at the ghost alchemist behind the desk who was burying his head in writing and said with a smile.
"Sir, you are finally back!"
The latter looked up and saw that it was Yang Ji. He was suddenly happy, put down his brush, walked around the desk, strode towards Yang Ji, and said with concern:
"How's it going? Have you found the lair of the Barbarian Spirit Cult? Are you in any danger?"
"Well, no."
Yang Ji smiled and shook his head, "In the short term from now on, the Barbarian Spirit Sect should not be able to threaten us for the time being."
"What? Great!!"
The ghost alchemist was overjoyed when he heard this.
Yang Ji didn't show off. He gave a brief summary of the trip to the Barbarian Sect. Finally, he said, "You have worked hard during this period. How about it? Nothing went wrong during this period, right?"
Yang Ji asked casually, but unexpectedly, the Ghost Alchemist looked excited at first. But when Yang Ji asked, his expression suddenly collapsed.
"What happened?"
Yang Ji's heart skipped a beat and he immediately realized something was wrong.
"Eh!"
The ghost alchemist smiled bitterly, knowing that Yang Ji would know the truth sooner or later, and he was not prepared to hide it:
"It's nothing serious. However, just two days ago, we found four of these things in the four corners outside the city gate."
The ghost alchemist did not hide anything, and shook his right hand. He took out four flags from the storage bracelet on his wrist. Each of these four flags was more than three feet long. The workmanship, content, and style of the flags were rough and barbaric.
They are all exactly the same.
"Vanguard of the Wilderness!"
Yang Ji saw these words written on it in the characters of the Han Dynasty. Turning it over, there was a line of twisted barbaric characters on the back, which seemed to also contain these words.
"What does it mean?"
Yang Ji's eyelids twitched slightly, and his expression suddenly became serious, "Tell me clearly what happened during my absence."
"When we found this flag, it was actually not that short, but about ten feet long. It was stuck at the four corners of the city gate with thick tree trunks, and it was fluttering in the strong wind. I was afraid of causing panic, so I cut it off.
These four flags should be worn with other things."
The Ghost Alchemist looked bitter, and what he said shocked Yang Ji:
"I have summoned Zhang Qi, Li Yi, Zhou Dan, and other captains to discuss it. No surprise, these four flags should belong to the four vanguards of the barbarian generals! But I don't know that the four are coming this time.
The one in the vanguard!”
"This barbarian tribe has been at war with us, the Han Dynasty, for many years. In the past, during the Zhou Dynasty, they also fought with each other. After thousands of years, they also learned something. We began to learn how to cut poles into flags, and we also began to learn how to
We set up structures such as vanguards, vanguard battalions, and generals to form an army."
"Different from the four tribes we exterminated before, those were just stragglers in the wilderness, working independently and unfettered, but not large in scale. But these people are different, they are the 'regular army' among the barbarians!"
As soon as the "regular army" came out, Yang Ji felt thunderous and roaring in his mind.
"Besides these four flags, is there anything else?"
Yang Ji asked.
"There is another letter, which was airdropped to the garrison by a wild ferocious bird. The letter is written in Chinese, and the content is very simple. We are required to open the city and surrender within two days. Otherwise, on the day the city is broken, we will massacre the city immediately!"
The ghost alchemist said in a deep voice.
"Two days? Wouldn't that be today?"
Yang Ji narrowed his eyes.
"Well. In order not to cause panic, I discussed with several captains and sealed the news tightly. But paper cannot cover the fire. I have never experienced such a dangerous situation before. Fortunately, the young master came back in time.
!”
The ghost alchemist said this and let out a long breath. No one knows what kind of pressure he has been under these days. He is just an alchemist, not a military personnel.
Although he could assist Yang Ji with some government affairs with his many years of life experience, these were really beyond his ability. So when Yang Ji walked in from the door, only the ghost alchemist knew how much he felt in his heart at that moment.
joy.
Now he no longer has to bear all this pressure.
Yang Ji's heart was heavy. Where there is a "vanguard", there will naturally be a follow-up. Everything is signaling a message that the "barbarian general" is coming, and this is just a prelude.
The little bit of joy that the Barbarian Sect problem was temporarily solved was now gone, and Yang Ji felt heavy in his heart. Four small tribes of stragglers were wiped out, and the "Barbarian General" arrived much faster than Yang Ji thought.
At this moment, Yang Ji has no ability to deal with such a top powerhouse who is as powerful as the ninth-level Martial Lord. Moreover, the three thousand soldiers and horses in Cangxu City alone are unable to fight against the power of the barbarian general.
existing.
"Woo!"
While Yang Ji was meditating, suddenly a loud horn sound sounded in the distance. It was the sound of ancient horns, deep and rich.
Hearing this voice, Ghost Alchemist's expression changed instantly:
"The barbarian vanguard is here!"
"Bah!"
It was too late, but it was soon. At that moment, a heavy and terrifying sound suddenly came from above the head. The sound was like rolling thunder, mixed with the sound of howling wind.
"No, leave quickly!"
Yang Ji hugged the ghost alchemist, and with a swish, he rushed outside the government office like lightning. Boom! Almost at the same time that Yang Ji rushed out of the government office, a high-pitched sword chirp came from high in the sky. At the same time, a
The two of them hugged each other, and a huge pillar more than ten feet high broke through the roof of the government office, and fell with a bang in the middle of the guarding government town. With a click, it smashed the desk where the Ghost Alchemist worked in two pieces, and was deeply hurt.
Insert it into the ground!
Behind him, smoke and dust billowed in the governor's office, and countless broken bricks and tiles were scattered on the ground. The soldiers around him were choked by the smoke and fled in a hurry.
"Jie Jie Jie, the Han Dynasty and Cang Xu Guards are nothing more than that!"
A burst of arrogant and overbearing strange laughter came from the depths of the sky, first in human language, and then in a barbarian tone. The voice was rolling and resounded in all directions.
Yang Ji raised his head and saw a huge shadow hovering over Cangxu City. Even though it was an extremely long distance away, it still showed its huge shape.
It was a huge wild and ferocious bird. Judging from its size, it was at least seven or eight feet long, which was already equivalent to the size of ** human adults.
The eyes of the ferocious bird were red and clear, and they radiated a sharp and dazzling cold light in the sun like copper bells. On the back of this huge ferocious bird, a barbarian general covered in bronze barbaric armor sat on it and shouted loudly.
Laughing, the momentum all over his body surged like a tide.
This was the first time that Yang Ji saw a regular barbarian tribe. The armor on his body gave off a civilized flavor, which was very different from the straggler barbarian tribes that he had wiped out in the primitive jungle.
At least, these barbarian tribes have mastered the same iron-smelting technology as the Han Dynasty, although it may be far inferior!
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji's heart moved, and he suddenly felt something. He turned around and glanced at the government office behind him. He saw a thick pillar exposed above the dilapidated government office. It was a pillar in the primitive jungle.
Made of big trees.
The wind was howling, and along the top of the wooden pillar, Yang Ji saw a huge flag with extremely bright Chinese characters:
"Vanguard of the Wilderness!"
Seeing this big flag, Yang Ji and Ghost Alchemist's faces were extremely pale. There is no doubt that the other party is here to show off their power, sir.
"These remnants of Cangxu City are really immortal! After expelling a Barbarian Spirit Cult and other barbarian spies, without their help, these barbarians would not have known the location of the garrison. Ghost Alchemist, go and summon Cangxu.
All the captains, captains and soldiers in the city are left to me to deal with."
(To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net