"I am the Mouse Lieutenant under Heimugui. Boy, you have taken over the boss's spiritual field, do you know that?"
The rat spirit shouted angrily.
This movement attracted many returning ghosts to watch. Green eyes lit up in the woods, green mist filled the air, and will-o'-wisps flickered.
The rat spirit saw this place by chance. When he was about to lead his troops to pass by, he found this spiritual field full of spiritual grass. He wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack on this ghost, but he didn't expect to be discovered and had to rob it.
"Black Wood Ghost..."
Why is it this guy again? Tang Ping is a little speechless. He has never met this guy before. Why is there such a conflict of interest? He has already killed two of his generals. Could he kill the third one?
It seems that the two thousand stones in the grave are coming back to the world.
The mouse spirit's eyes glowed red, and the men behind him spread out, surrounding Tang Ping.
"Quack!"
The frog jumped onto Tang Ping's shoulder, his eyes firm, as if he was determined to defend the banyan tree to the death.
As the ghosts and gods approached step by step, the rat spirit pulled out the blood whip made from its own tail. The blood whip writhed slowly on the ground like a long snake.
The ghosts and gods in the darkness remain unmoved.
Tang Ping was unmoved when he looked at the rat spirit who had an overwhelming aura but could kill him instantly with one move.
Wow!
The paper figures in the grass rose in the wind, and twelve paper figures wearing armor and holding knives stood up.
The rat spirit suddenly lost control. This seemingly helpless guy actually had a paper man.
Could it be that he bought it from a ghost market?
Thinking of this, the mouse spirit became more and more greedy. He had enough money to buy paper figures, and there were twelve of them. It seemed that this was really a blessed land.
"Do you really think a few paper figures can stop me? Today I'm going to show you what strength is."
The green eyes in the darkness all around looked more and more excited.
The rat spirit jumped up and was about to hit Tang Ping on the head with his long whip, when suddenly, he froze.
The ghosts took a closer look and found that it was Tang Ping who had raised his right hand, holding a sign with four words on it: Zuo's disciple.
"Open your eyes and see clearly, who am I? Whose territory is this? Don't you want something? Come on, just move it away."
This time it was Tang Ping's turn to show off.
The rat spirit looked at the pattern of the iron plate carefully and found that it was indeed Zuo Zongzi's.
He carefully weighed the pros and cons. Zuo Zongzi was a blood relative of Tang Shen Yangjian, the number one genius in Sanjing, the future controller of the three cities of the Zuo family, and his status was second only to Tang Shen.
He, the rat spirit, is the thug of Tang Shen's thug, who is a subordinate of Zuo Zongzi.
After weighing the order of size, the mouse spirit put on a flattering smile on his face.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. There must be some misunderstanding, sir."
"Get out of here, Hua Hua Cao Cao is hurt. If Zuo Zongzi is blamed, will you be responsible? Or will Heimu Gui be responsible?"
Tang Ping opened and closed his mouth to talk to Zuo Jia, with such a fake and intimidating expression that made the mouse spirit extremely disgusted and made the onlookers around him feel uncomfortable.
Villain!
"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."
The rat spirit forced out an ugly smile and quickly led the people to evacuate.
The nearby spectators were disappointed and all their eyes disappeared.
Tang Ping put away the iron plate and smiled slightly.
Without fighting between dragons and tigers, I would not take action.
Look at his big innocent eyes and rolled-up trouser legs. Does he look like the kind of person who fights and kills?
Today is to prove that he, Tang Ping, is definitely a refined, easy-going and true gentleman!
The two thousand stones in the tomb are other people's business and have nothing to do with you.
He just wants to establish a harmless persona.
After today, Tang Ping's reputation has completely spread.
Everyone knows there is treasure here, but no one dares to mess with it.
After the rat spirit went back to report, there was no news.
Now Tang Shen is in seclusion. Except for the four rituals of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the power of the underworld has been handed over to Taiwei Mang, and the person in charge of the underworld is none other than Zuo Zongzi.
Now they are in the limelight and cannot be offended.
Under the abyss is a pool of black water.
There are rows of red-painted palaces on the banks of the black water.
Beside the water, a plump woman sat cross-legged. Beside Ms. Cui was a long snake made of black water, and not far away were armored ghost soldiers.
After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes and the water dragon dispersed.
After a lot of hard training, he finally transformed into a water ghost.
At this time, his subordinates came forward to report the recent events.
"Are you a follower of the Zuo family? This guy is starting to show his talent."
Cui Yue sighed, thinking that the gap between the two was about to widen, but it was still not enough.
After all, relying on others is no better than struggling on your own. I hope my former friends can live a better life and not be left too far behind.
Under the banyan tree.
Tang Ping closed his eyes to practice, and a dark gap opened between his eyebrows.
While practicing, he mobilized the Yin Qi and Earth Qi from all directions, allowing the surrounding ghost grass, blood vines, and orchids to grow.
This is your own cornucopia.
"How about growing a few more things?" Tang Ping thought to himself.
There are too many things that I practice, and I am not like others who specialize in one or two.
With the improvement of proficiency and the increase of Yin Qi in the body, ordinary ghost rice is useless to him.
Now I can only eat some spiritual herbs to replenish my consumption.
Income has dropped a lot.
Among these three spiritual objects, Orchid has the best effect.
According to Old Man Gongsun, there are two types of materials, namely ordinary plants and rare objects.
Strange objects are also called spiritual objects.
The ghost grass and blood vine are somewhat touched by spiritual things, but they are not real spiritual things; Orchid is the real spiritual thing, which can be seen from the eye in the middle.
Orchid is the lowest level spiritual creature, and the conditions required are not too harsh.
Some spiritual objects have weird conditions, such as bloodthirsty, or the need for blood sacrifices, and all kinds of strange requirements.
In the future, as your strength increases, if you want to practice every day, you can only take spiritual objects or special materials, such as jade medicine.
Otherwise, you can only practice once every three to five days.
Tang Ping thought of old man Gongsun. This old man was really hiding his secrets and wouldn't sell his son at all.
With the current energy, I can probably plant five orchids.
I will definitely plant five plants next month and save a few more for future breakthroughs.
For a period of time after that, Tang Ping concentrated on practicing.
During this period, many ghosts came to visit, but no one was seen except the evil spirits.
If there is a transaction, it will be based on the market price.
Gradually, Tang Pingshanzhi's reputation spread.
The ghosts watched this guy watering and cultivating the fields every day, subconsciously thinking that this guy was not strong.
The underground main magic eye is improved by three points of proficiency every day, and the continuous Yin Gathering Technique is improved by one point.
Cultivation is naturally easy first and then difficult. Refining the underground main Dharma eye intensively consumes less money.
When the underground master's Dharma Eyes approaches one thousand and enters the realm of perfection, he can then slow down the progress and practice every two or three days; in the remaining time, he can also practice a new spell.
We'll take a look at it then, I hope it's an auxiliary spell.
As time goes by, I slowly become stronger.
Even if the outside world is changing, the scenery here will always be unique. Remember not to take risks or stand out.
Nowadays, it is best to have harmless characters.
Others will not kill you just because you have planted well.
"Undercurrents are surging in the underworld. Remember not to fight. According to the conventions of novels, if you fight the small one, the big one will come, endlessly. If you are not absolutely sure, it is better not to take action easily."
Tang Ping thought secretly.
It is still a joy to practice, and the feeling of watching myself slowly become stronger cannot be described in words.
So it went for a year and a half.
During this period, Tang Ping planted five more orchids.
At this point, the number of plants planted has reached the limit of this dark soil.
This day, daytime.
The gray sun hangs high in the sky, and the sky remains gray for thousands of years.
Under the banyan tree, the gods in black practice.
The shade of the trees half a mile away is like a canopy, protecting him from the rain and like an emperor's royal carriage.
Dark yin energy surrounds his body, and the roots of the banyan tree block the outside world.
The black and white divine patterns on the Tang Dynasty plane become more and more real.
Wow!
A dark crack opened between the eyebrows, and in the center of the crack was a round blue light, like an eyeball.
Underground Lord Dharma Eye (1/2000) (Perfect) (I wrote it wrong before, Dacheng wrote it as Perfect, now it is Perfect)
The world in front of him became clear again, more light appeared, and the essence of heaven and earth once again differentiated into many colors and types.
When he focused his eyes on the frog.
"Um?"
He actually sensed that the strength of the frog was probably a little stronger than the ghost soldiers, but not as strong as the evil spirits.
The more important thing is to be able to see the heels.
"Nudeworm, metamorphosis."
Ten categories and four lives.
Heaven and earth, gods, humans and ghosts, scales, feathers and feathers.
Oviparous and viviparous, wet and metamorphic.
