Chapter 142: Recreating the cause

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"Marshal (King)"

Jiang Shan returned, and not long after, Tao Yuanxin, the commander of the heavenly soldiers, and Uncle Zhuang arrived after receiving the news.

"In the battle just now, I saw that the Shituoling generals were brave, and the demon army under King Black Peng was also dominant in Xiniu Hezhou, but they were defeated by you. Yuan Xin, not bad." Jiang Shan looked at Tao Yuan Xin.

"Thank you, Marshal, for your compliments. The general is just doing his duty. This result is all due to the lives of the soldiers, especially the Cuiyun Mountain Niu Clan. They are worthy of being members of the Marshal's clan. They are all born with supernatural powers, take the lead bravely, and cooperate with each other tacitly to achieve miraculous results. ." Tao Yuanxin did not take credit.

He certainly deserves credit for such success this time, but he believes that the greater credit goes to these soldiers.

When training, do not complain and strictly complete the training goals.

When fighting, do not be arrogant, obey orders, and fight wherever directed.

Be obedient, able to fight, and dare to fight.

If two of the three conditions are met, Tao Yuanxin feels that he is an excellent soldier, not to mention that he meets them all.

Moreover, the little demons in Shituoling were not as unbearable as he had imagined. In fact, in combat, they were better than ordinary heavenly soldiers.

Tao Yuanxin was confused at first, but later he realized why.

Because of the meritorious service here, the Lion and Camel King really rewards me!

Serving as a soldier in heaven, for example, if he kills a thousand little demons, then the credit of these thousand little demons will definitely not be recorded on his head.

First of all, the marshal who leads the army should take the lion's share. Secondly, the governor should take the lion's share. Next, if you have done a great job, how many of them should you honor your superiors?

When fighting a war, there are human feelings everywhere.

If you can't play well with the world, it will be useless no matter how hard you fight.

But if you have a good relationship with the world and don't have a backstage, just be a dog for the boss.

After killing a thousand monsters, it would be nice to have a hundred fall on your head in the end.

As for the reward for meritorious service, there are many deductions level by level.

But there is no such thing as corruption of credit here, and the Lion and Camel King is really willing to give rewards.

"There are Bole in the world, and then there are thousand-mile horses. There are always thousand-mile horses, but there are not always Bole. Without your training, they would not have achieved what they have today." Jiang Shan smiled and conjured a golden elixir. With a gentle push, the golden elixir flew towards Tao Yuanxin said, "You have delayed your cultivation in order to train soldiers. After taking this pill, it can increase your cultivation and make up for your shortcomings."

"Qingling Pill." Tao Yuanxin was surprised when he saw this pill.

"Do you know it?" Jiang Shan said in surprise. He got this elixir from Yaohua. It can increase one's skill. He didn't know its name. Just now he wanted to make one up casually.

"You don't know the marshal?" Tao Yuanxin was even more surprised and said, "This Qingling Pill is a high-quality elixir that cannot be made by anyone without Xuanmen. Taking one pill can increase your mana for a hundred years. Where did the marshal get it? "

This Green Spirit Pill is considered a rarity in the heaven, and only a few heavenly generals with good background can get it. His predecessor, Marshal Ma, has never gotten it, and he doesn't dare to hope for it, but now that he has become a monster, he has gotten it.

"Just take it from a friend. If it's useful to you, that's good." Jiang Shan said calmly, thinking that this thing can increase mana for a hundred years? Isn't it just a little bit? And if he ate too much, the effect was not very good. He could only make elixirs to restore mana, and Yaohua took them and ate them like jelly beans.

It's been a hundred years?

No, although Tao Yuanxin is only at the fifth level, he has been practicing for a long time. He seems to have been practicing for five hundred years. His hundred-year-old magic power...

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Shan felt enlightened.

"Thank you, Marshal." Tao Yuanxin was even more impressed by Jiang Shan's casual attitude, not taking the treasure as a treasure, and at the same time he was even more hopeful for the future.

The life now is much better than the life in heaven. Every day he trains and fights, protects the common people, and does all the things that Tao Yuanxin likes. There is no need to flatter others, and the life is much more enjoyable.

But compared with being in heaven, there is one thing that is not as good as it is, there is a little less hope.

The future seems to be very bright now.

"Of course, you have lived in Shituoling for a long time. How do you think these demon soldiers and generals in Shituoling compare with the heavenly soldiers and generals in heaven? What will be the result if they fight?" Jiang Shan asked.

"If we attack and defend with ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals, with the same number, we will have the confidence to defeat them quickly, especially the defense. They will not pay attention to the attack." Tao Yuanxin thought for a while and said that the credit for winning the battle belongs to others, so he must not Most of the heavenly soldiers and generals who attack the mountain just deal with the situation, thinking that self-preservation is the most important thing, and they have no desire to fight.

"What if we meet you under the leadership of Ma Shuai?" Jiang Shan asked.

"Shituoling will be defeated, but we will also suffer a lot of damage." Tao Yuanxin said.

"What's the shortcoming?" Jiang Shan asked. This was not the answer he wanted. The morale, military formation, and unity of these soldiers under Ma Shuai were first-class, and their magic power was not bad, but it was just not bad. It didn't count. Well, not really an elite heavenly soldier.

"The armor and weapons are all made in the mortal world. They are completely incomparable to those of heavenly soldiers and generals. In terms of weapons, Shituoling is far behind, not counting the other magic weapons." Tao Yuanxin said.

"It means that our Shituoling lacks armor and weapons, right?" Jiang Shan said.

"Yes, if it is based on the standards of elite soldiers, there is still a lot missing." Tao Yuanxin said.

"Then you go back to absorb the power of the medicine, and then list all the missing items and give them to me after a while. I will make up for you. Remember to meet the highest requirements. Just use the standards of Tianting Ziwei's pro-army. Don't think about it. Province, the higher the standard, the better." Jiang Shan said.

"Ziwei's personal army?" Tao Yuanxin's face showed surprise. Ziwei's personal army, that is, Emperor Ziwei's personal bodyguards, are not many in number, but those who can join the army are at the fourth level at worst.

According to this standard, even selling the Lion and Camel King will not be able to fill this vacancy.

"Yes, relax, someone will help us solve it. Don't be afraid of spending money, he has money." Jiang Shan smiled.

Tao Yuanxin was doubtful, but since Jiang Shan said this, he could only choose to believe it, clasped his fists in salute, and turned around to leave.

"Uncle Zhuang, after arriving at Shituoling, are you and your tribe still living comfortably?"

After Tao Yuanxin left, Jiang Shan's posture became more casual and he looked at Uncle Zhuang.

"At ease. King Shitu is very polite to the old slave. He often asks the old slave about the king's past. Although he lives in a different place, it is not much different from the days in Cuiyun Mountain. But these days, the king's When news of the deeds came, they killed six divisions, seven yuan and twenty-eight nights. The sons and daughters were all happy and proud of the king. They rushed to practice one by one. They were more active than ever, thinking that they could help the king." Uncle Zhuang's wrinkled old face showed A bright smile, like an old daisy.

Although he was driven out of Cuiyun Mountain, coming to Shituoling was like leaving his hometown.

But Jiang Shan has killed so many gods, and no one in his clan does not feel the glory.

And he is the most proud, he watched Jiang Shan grow up.

"It'll be good if you can adapt to life in Shituoling. How many people are there in our clan now, and who is the best?" Jiang Shan asked.

"There are two thousand three hundred and seventy-two members of our clan. Leaving aside the children, we have nearly two thousand soldiers capable of fighting. As long as the king gives the order, they can fight with guns at any time. The best ones are Jiang Huai and Jiang Li. He is a fifth-level immortal, close to the fourth-level cultivation level." Uncle Zhuang said without thinking.

"In that case, plus Uncle Zhuang and you three, it's almost enough." Jiang Shan nodded slightly.

"What's the same?" Uncle Zhuang asked doubtfully.

"The bloodline returns to the ancestors, returns to the origin." Jiang Shan said word by word.

"Return to the ancestors? Zhan Yin?" Uncle Zhuang was still a little confused. Their clan's bloodline originated from Zhan Yin, but as time went by, it was not much different from that of ordinary cattle. On the contrary, it was very different from Zhan Yin. Compared with the difference between humans and monkeys, not much is known about the cause of death.

"Just getting stronger." Jiang Shan told Uncle Zhuang about Zhan Yin's past and the matter of Zhan Yin's inheritance from Nanzhan Buzhou.

After hearing this, Uncle Zhuang couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Only then did he realize that his ancestor was so great, but a look of struggle appeared on his face again, and he said after a while: "The younger you are when your bloodline is awakened, the greater your chances. And the statue's The power is limited, so don’t waste it on an old man like me, leave it to the young people. They have more time and better potential, and I am already old, so even if I really get this power, it will be a waste."

"Uncle Zhuang is old now, but after getting blood essence, he will not be old anymore. Speaking of Uncle Zhuang, you are only more than two thousand years old. If you put this on a purebred Zanyin, you will be one hundred years old, but you are only twenty years old. How old is that? Already?" Jiang Shan laughed.

"But..." Uncle Zhuang still wanted to refuse. He had lived long enough in this life and wanted to leave opportunities to his descendants, but he heard Jiang Shan say, "My father is gone, and there are not many people in this world that I can completely trust. You Just spend more time with me, help me take good care of the Cuiyun Mountain Niu Clan, and watch me restore the ancient glory."

After hearing what Jiang Shan said, Uncle Zhuang calmed down his refusal and said, "I follow the king's order."

Jiang Shan nodded slightly, then cut his fingertips, and a drop of blood flew towards Uncle Zhuang. Uncle Zhuang opened his mouth to swallow it, and immediately felt a burning sensation in his belly. The terrifying power was like a volcanic eruption, raging through his body.

The severe pain made Uncle Zhuang subconsciously want to scream, but he felt relieved because the power came from Jiang Shan, and just a drop of blood was so powerful that he couldn't bear it. The young master back then , has really grown up and is better than the old master.

"It's a bit painful, Uncle Zhuang, bear with it for a while." Jiang Shan's figure flashed and appeared behind Uncle Zhuang. He put his hand on Uncle Zhuang's vest and injected his magic power into Uncle Zhuang's body to resolve this power for him.

Uncle Zhuang is old. Although his magic power is that of a fourth-level immortal, he has not cultivated the authentic Xuanmen method. In his early years, he fought and accumulated too many hidden wounds. Although he is still alive now, he has entered his twilight years and his body is like a broken ship. The rotten ship in the cave may not be as powerful as a fifth-grade immortal in actual combat power.

In fact, it is not a good candidate for reversion. If you directly absorb a large amount of Zhan Yin essence and blood to revert to your ancestors, the result will definitely be a deficiency without replenishment, and you will die suddenly on the spot.

It is necessary to absorb a drop of Zhan Yin essence and blood first to nourish the body and allow the body to get better, and then absorb it.

But if there is a good thing, he must give it to his own people first. The person he has the closest relationship with in Cuiyun Mountain is Uncle Zhuang, so he doesn't care even if it takes more time and energy.

(End of chapter)