Tens of millions of Yin gods in Xuantian City walk safely and orderly, looking like a prosperous and magnificent scene.
Especially full of inspiration.
Fish and dragons intertwined, shining brightly.
If such a big city comes to the world, it will probably become a big force in the world of spiritual practice.
High in the city, inside the simple Taoist temple, under the big locust tree, the red-haired Taoist sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and said: "Looking at this road will disturb your mind."
Flick away with your fingers.
The sky and the earth are dark!
Shou He looked inwardly and stared blankly at the boundless world.
It's like a paradise here, but other than that there's nothing special about it.
Unwilling to be reconciled, Shou He tried his best to open his eyes, but he still gained nothing. He did not dare to call out the old master's name loudly, so he withdrew his gaze in despair.
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Wing room.
Tu Shanjun picked up the bag casually, not thinking that the power simulated by his blood would be useless.
He stood up and walked closer, reached out to pick up the bag, and opened it to take a look.
Inside are golden coins.
The four characters "Heaven and Earth Tongbao" are carved on the seal.
It feels heavy when twisted.
"Divine blood?"
"The Peach Chapter of the Divine Pharmacopoeia says that the best source of water in the world is worse than divine blood. If the divine medicine is watered with divine blood..."
Thinking of the half-dead peach branch in the Great Realm within his body, which had fallen due to being dragged hard by life, he suddenly understood why the Yuan Shengsheng Demon wanted to give him the pharmacopoeia.
Unexpectedly, I got the divine blood gold coin when I first arrived.
"Come!"
A big hand.
The three-foot soul flag suddenly flew down.
Shou He, who was already disappointed, was shocked.
The couple hurriedly chased him out and stopped in the courtyard.
"Isn't the old man angry?" Shou He looked at the candlelight-lit wing and looked at his wife next to him worriedly.
Bu Zanghua fearfully hid half of her body next to Shou He, pulled Shou He's sleeve and whispered: "I think senior is not a stingy person."
"Let's go back first."
The couple returned again anxiously.
Little did they know that Tushanjun was throwing the divine blood gold coins into the soul flag.
I stretched out my hand to catch it.
He opened the bag and took out a gold coin of divine blood. When he rolled it with his fingers, it immediately turned into fly ash and was melted into dots of starlight blood. It took a bag of twenty-one gold coins of divine blood to be refined and it was enough to refine a drop of divine blood.
Sending the divine blood into the great realm within the body, the peach tree seemed to feel something, its branches twitched and moved its body.
Bada.
The divine blood exploded in the trunk and was absorbed by the peach tree.
"It's of some use."
Tu Shanjun was pleasantly surprised.
"But it's simply not enough."
"Far from enough!"
"I'll ask Auzanghua tomorrow to make plans."
The avatar stretched his waist greatly, relaxed his tall and straight figure, and threw the soul flag back casually.
This kind of qi and blood stimulation, which is different from mana stimulation, still needs to be cautious, so as not to consume all the lifespan before Shou He can continue his path.
…
early morning.
After waking up, Shou He stood up quietly, looking for some tea to drink. When he saw the Zunhun Banner sitting safely on the table, he was overjoyed and put it into his sleeve.
Then he put on his smart clothes and walked out of the small courtyard.
He began to regularly use the method of invigorating qi and blood and his unique martial arts skills.
The Blood God Halberd looks like it is only three feet tall, but when it is filled with energy and blood, it becomes six feet tall.
The breath soothes the blood.
Breathing is all right.
The nine movements and twenty-seven moves were practiced by Hunyuan by Shou He.
Like a practicing master.
Tushanjun, standing in the shadow of the morning light, nodded slightly.
Being able to become a Grandmaster at the age of thirty or so, a first-class warrior known as the Forbidden Land of Gods, is considered a genius. Just like the thirty-year-old Jindan in the outside world, he is also a genius who can see the second step.
.
Of course, genius has different meanings and meanings in every place.
After practicing for three times, Shou He put away his qi and blood, wiped the sweat from his face, and said with a smile: "Why does the old god get up so early?"
"I don't have to sleep."
Tu Shanjun, who had his hands behind his back, approached and said, "Let me take a look at your secret book."
"What the old immortal is talking about is the secret book of martial arts?" Shou He hung the sweat scarf around his neck with hesitation on his face. The secret book is the ability for a warrior to settle down and live in peace. If the secret book is known to others, it is basically equivalent to making one's own details clear. Then
If people want to take action, they will get twice the result with half the effort.
"It's not in vain..."
"That's not what I meant." Shou He waved his hand and said, "Senior, you have been kind enough to save my life..."
"Stop it."
Tu Shanjun stopped Shou He's words and said calmly: "Perhaps one day you will regret being saved by me. I saved you just to see that you are pleasing to the eye. I don't want you to die so easily. To be honest, everything happened because of me.
Come on, letting you live is not a blackmail to repay a favor."
Bu Zanghua, who got up early to cook, smiled and joked: "What does a grown man look like when he behaves like a girl?"
Shou He nodded and said, "I will copy it down in a moment."
He said in embarrassment: "Don't blame me, old god, I can't even turn around for a while."
"I see."
Tushanjun will not blame.
It's only right to hesitate before making such an important decision.
It's just that Tu Shanjun is too lazy to persuade in a roundabout way and doesn't want to put too much energy into these small things.
"One more thing, where does the divine blood gold coin come from?" Tu Shanjun looked at Bu Zanghua.
Bu Zanghua said unabashedly: "The divine blood gold coins are coins circulating in the forbidden land of the gods. For warriors, the divine blood gold coins are spiritual stones and monks from the outside world. Warriors who have reached a certain level can use the divine blood to improve their own abilities.
Strength, but divine blood gold coins are expensive to cast, so if you want to improve your strength, it is better to buy blood ore directly."
"Is there a divine blood mine here?"
Tu Shanjun's eyes lit up.
"Yes."
Seeing that the old god became increasingly jealous, Shou He quickly said: "The blood mine is controlled by the imperial court, and mining it privately is a serious crime of decapitation."
He moved out of the imperial court not to use the imperial court to suppress the old immortal, but to make the old immortal think twice.
Once you take action, you have to face the whole world.
By then they will no longer have a peaceful life.
"Do not worry."
"I don't like beheading."
Tu Shanjun nodded.
It was the common people who suffered from the chaos in the world, and he did not want to displace the common people just because he planted trees.
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Since the imperial court is in control, there is more room for maneuver.
Why does Shou have a breath of turbidity?
He was just afraid that the old immortal would plow up the capital three or two times with his murderous intentions.
Fortunately, the old god is still sensible.
Of course Tu Shanjun is rational. The Divine Forbidden Land is valued so much by the Yuan Shengming Demon, so most of the people behind the control of the Divine Forbidden Land are not inferior to the Yuan Shengming Demon.
Planting trees is important, but the most important thing is to continue the path.
He would not expose himself for a dying peach tree cutting.
This matter still needs to be settled slowly.
"When can Zhao Qingyi come back?"
Shou He glanced at Tu Shanjun and said uncertainly: "Will he come back?"
"If it were you, would you come back?"
"meeting."
How can I swear to live a long life?
The reason why he pursues the case of foreigners is because he wants to make further progress.
This place is too small, but there is always a vast world that allows them to go further.
If Zhao Qingyi can go to the bamboo forest shop, he should come back.
"He will too."
Tu Shanjun warned: "Be careful these days. If I let that couple go, they probably won't let it go."
"I see."
…
Xia Long sat up suddenly.
pain.
He grimaced in pain.
He looked at his collapsed chest, which had been braced and wrapped in thick white cloth. The traces of blood were still flowing red. He clenched his palms tightly and felt the coldness of the dragon-headed knife. The injury did not stop him, but instead urged him to
He continued to fight.
"Brother Long, you're awake."
Zhong Yuhua cried with joy.
"What am I?"
Xia Long looked around. It turned out that he was lying on the bed instead of the battlefield. It looked like he had returned to Tianxialou, and he quickly asked: "Where is that person?"
"He let us live."
Xia Long immediately realized that Zhong Yuhua and the stranger had told them the details.
But he didn't ask further questions.
Now in Tianxia Tower, there are many people and mixed eyes. If he pursues questions and is held accountable by his superiors, he will be in trouble.
Some things are usually covered up with less than four liang, but once they are weighed, even a thousand jins cannot stop them. If he makes a big fuss and let the matter escalate, it will actually kill Zhong Yuhua's life.
"Just come back."
"It's good to be alive."
"What did the elder say?"
"The elder said that we don't have to worry about it. As long as the blood jade gourd is gone, other people will handle the affairs of the foreign monks. It should be the same as in previous years. They will leave after a few days."
Zhong Yuhua blew the spoon again and again to test the temperature before bringing it to Xia Long's mouth.
…
After packing his luggage, Shou He went out with the Soul Banner, and the incarnation of the first level of Qi training also turned into black wind and merged into the soul banner.
I came back too late last night to go to the county government office, so I had to rush early today to report the matter.
Then take on new cases.
Now it is not about houses and beauties that consume money.
In fact, he has another magic weapon that requires divine blood gold coins.
"House, women, and magic weapons, none of them can be missing."
Shou He dug into his pocket and found that he only had two divine blood gold coins left. He could barely maintain his own practice. This hero was in such a miserable state.
But who told him that he didn't want to rob homes and homes, was not ashamed to perform on the streets, and didn't want to be a client of the so-called nobles?
Being violent is less useful in the temple, but more useful in the world.
The simplest thing is to fight violence with violence.
Apart from this, he doesn't know anything else.
Walking.
In a short while, we arrived at the Wanning County Government Office.
"Handsome."
"There is a distinguished person visiting inside."
Chapao, who was guarding the door of the county government office, stopped Shou He who was about to walk in.
"Noble?"
"yes."
"I heard there is a will from above."
Shou He was waiting nearby. A young man in regular clothes walked out of the hall. The Wanning County magistrate sent him out with a smile. The young man saw Shou He and asked, "Who is this?"
"How long will it take for the general to be captured in Wanning County?"
The county magistrate was shocked.
He waved his hand to signal Shou He to step aside.
Don't dare to bump into the noble man.
"It turned out to be the head catcher from Wanning County."
The young man nodded slightly and continued to move forward without paying any attention.
The magistrate who put the noble man on the carriage watched the carriage go away.
"The county magistrate, who is that?"
"Don't ask around."
The county magistrate quickly fell silent and continued: "The rain is about to come. There will be many foreigners in the capital and in Guo County like us, and we will have to trouble Shou Shuai and work hard."
"My Lord, please rest assured."
…
Half a month rushes.
Zhao Qingyi looked at this large courtyard in the countryside and nodded with satisfaction.
"What a pity. I sold all my property and could only buy a small garden in the countryside of the capital."
"This is enough."
"It's not good, landlord."
"What's wrong?" Zhao Qingyi frowned.
The big man in green clothes saluted and said, "The members of the Mud Dragon Gang have surrounded our carriage procession."
"How brave!"
Zhao Qingyi was furious.
"Boss Wang of the Nilong Clan spoke eloquently and promised to be kind and gentle. Could it be that he was coaxing me!"
A big warrior following Zhao Qingyi said: "Lord, please calm down."
"The Mud Dragon Gang is a gang at the foot of the capital after all. It must have a good background and power. Our brothers are new here, so it is not appropriate to enmity with them. It is better to ask King Shou to coordinate."
Zhao Qingyi refused: "No!"
"I, Zhao Qingyi, started from scratch and have become a top-notch martial artist. None of my brothers have been through fire and water."
"If you shrink back when something happens, how can you stand at the foot of the capital?"
"Walk."
"Go meet them."
Zhao Qingyi held down the weapon on his waist.
Secretly, it's a pity.
It would be nice if he also had a magic weapon in his hand.