"Where is Brother Tang? An old friend is visiting!"
A clear female voice came from outside.
The voice was somewhat familiar. Tang Ping opened his eyes and sensed through the territory that it was Lady Cui Yue.
At this time, Cui Yue was waiting outside. When she saw the orchid on the tree and the spiritual field under the tree, she had to sigh that this place was still a pile of cotton back then.
Now it has grown into a spiritual field, a spiritual field that even ghost generals covet. It is really impressive.
In addition to the ghost soldiers, there was a strange man beside her, with a wrinkled face and a bald head. There were tentacles hanging on each side of his cheeks. His skin was gray and covered with sticky mucus. After walking a few steps, the road was covered with water.
"Is this where Tang Ping is? He really cooks well and is qualified to join us."
Catfish Yiren smiled, and at the same time as he opened his mouth, clear mucus flowed out of his mouth.
At this time, Tang Ping opened the door and said with a smile: "It turns out to be shopkeeper Cui, long time no see."
Tang Ping knew it was a stranger without even looking.
"The room is small, let's just stand and chat. I'm really embarrassed."
"Brother Tang is joking."
"What are you two doing here?"
After a few people chatted for a while, Tang Ping got straight to the point.
At this point, the two people's expressions became serious. Cui Yue said: "Brother Tang, do you want to consider working for the Water Goddess Luo? I will bear all the cultivation materials."
The two strongest generals under Tang Shen are Gonggong's Water Ghost and Zhu Rong's Fire Ghost.
The two were extremely talented, surrounded by many people, sitting on several mountaintops. They had more than 100,000 ghosts under their command and more than 5,000 ghost soldiers. They were considered powerful.
After Cui Yue struggled for many years, she finally got help from a noble man and became Luo Niangniang's only disciple.
This time I also planned to come over and find a helper, and Tang Ping was just the right person.
"The shopkeeper is joking. I am now a disciple of the Zuo family. How can I switch to someone else?"
The catfish spirit on the side saw that Tang Ping was still not on the road, so he couldn't help but say:
"Stop pretending, it's all been found out. It's just a gift of Orchid Dew to Zuo Zongzi. He can't even enter his house."
Before Tang Ping could speak, Catfish Spirit said again:
"Did you know that Tang Shen is about to retreat into seclusion and prepare to choose a Lord of the Underworld? In the future, he will definitely choose from the two generals of water and fire. If you don't stand in line now, you will have no chance in the future."
"Separated between the Yin and Yang worlds, if any war is "infected", what can you say?"
"Shut up! Le Shui!" Cui Yue stopped the catfish ghost, and then said apologetically to Tang Ping, "I'm really sorry for the rudeness, but you can think about it, I know your character, no need to beat him Kill, you can take care of the fields for us while you make offerings to Zuo Zongzi."
"The conditions are good, but I refuse. Please come back."
Who can't see the attitude of one being the bad guy and the other being the sweetheart?
Sure enough, there are no permanent friends.
Some people can get along well with each other under the same status, but once they reach a high position, their attitudes change immediately.
Although Tang Ping knew that Cui Yue had a purpose in making friends everywhere, he had helped him before.
With today's move, the friendship in the past is gone.
"Well, you can think about it again."
Cui Yue smiled faintly, politely, but she was still a little disappointed. After all, her recruitment, in her opinion, had many benefits for Tang Ping.
"We happen to be short of supplies. Brother Tang, do you have any leftovers?"
"certainly."
Tang Ping took out two bottles with a total of twenty drops of Orchid Dew, some spiritual grass, and ghost blood vine, and sold them to Cui Yue at a 30% discount.
At this point, the favor is over.
After a few people left, Tang Ping showed his discernment and looked at his feet. They both were wet creatures and ghosts.
"Master of the Underworld, Tang Shen has retired. Is this to weaken his subordinates, or is it a conspiracy."
Tang Shen just made it clear to watch you fight.
The Lord of the Underworld controls the entire Three Thorns underworld.
It is said that this space is close to a hundred miles in radius, about six to seven thousand square kilometers, which is equivalent to the area of two or three cities in the previous life.
The number of ghosts exceeds one million (mortal deaths are not necessarily ghosts, and they normally dissipate in seven to forty-nine days).
No ghost will remain unmoved.
Moreover, Tang God's life span is coming soon. This is known to many people. There is a high probability that the Lord of the Underworld will inherit the mantle and the worship of the Yang World.
It is foreseeable that the fight will become more intense in the future.
Of course, it's none of your business.
At worst, he could hide, go underground, and watch them fight to the death.
Looking at the empty land, Tang Ping suddenly smiled strangely and said, "I need to find someone to invest in it."
…
The fifteenth month is full.
evening.
Yangjian, Zuocheng.
This is the largest palace in the city.
Guards patrol day and night, and the gate is dark and thick, passing through many corridors.
What comes into view is a hall with black tiles and red walls.
The main hall is the main hall of the Zuo family, where meetings and sacrifices are held.
A treasure tripod is erected in front of the main hall.
A large amount of mugwort was burned under the cauldron, and green smoke floated into the sky.
Behind the cauldron is an altar.
The great witch in red, wearing an indigo ghost mask, danced and muttered something.
At this time, a human head was boiling in the cauldron.
"Fu Wei Shang Xiang!"
Dong dong dong...
The bell rings!
Smoke filled the roof.
At the ridge of the roof, the statue that looked like it was swallowing its ridge suddenly came to life and crawled down the roof like a gecko.
This strange beast has pitch-black scales, a carp-like body, a horse-like head, and antlers.
Click click click...
The strange beast swallowed the sacrificial head and turned back into a statue.
This is the owl's kiss, a beast that suppresses evil and prevents fire. It is usually invited by great witches to the roofs of palaces, temples and nobles.
Use this to build a house.
The people of the Yin and Shang Dynasties valued ghosts and gods. As the ruling class, they naturally couldn't do without gods, ghosts and ghosts.
In the main hall, a group of clan elders and retainers were waiting.
The seats and screens in the main hall are decorated with strange patterns, most of which have vertical-eyed feathered figures with wings.
After spending more than twenty turtle shells.
The priest took off his mask and it turned out to be Zuo Zongzi.
"lucky!"
Everyone celebrated and quickly burned the result to the Pond God in the underworld.
After the sacrifice, Zuo Zongzi returned to the house to eat.
Everyone sat down on their knees, and the waiters shared their food.
Next to Zuo Zongzi is a white-haired old man. He is Zuo Zongzi's grandfather, the head of the Zuo family, and the high minister of Jing Kingdom.
Zuo's father died young, and Zuo Zongzi was gifted and became a great wizard who could bridge the realms of yin and yang.
Rows of descendants and retainers.
Nothing beats the bells and cauldrons.
When Zuo Zongzi returned to his residence, a beautiful woman floated in holding a plate like a ghost.
"What's this?"
"The orchid dew from the underworld was offered by Tang Ping."
Zuo Zongzi thought for a long time before he remembered such a person.
"Put it in the warehouse."
He's just a nobody, not worthy of his attention.
In the future, he will inherit the position of the head of the family, step into the upper reaches of the Jing Kingdom, and increase the territory of the family.
"Tang Ping asked me to bring you a message."
"What words?"
"He can also plant some spiritual things, please ask the eldest son for planting."
"Oh?" Zuo Zongzi was a little surprised and thought for a while, "Go to the accountant and pick up ten Western Region Dogrong Magic Beans. They are so precious. Tell him that if he messes up, he will provide Youlan Dew for free within one year."
"yes!"
half year later.
The maid held up a yellow plant with straight rhizomes, no leaves, and something like black pea pods on the top.
"Huh? Have you really grown up?"
Zuo Zongzi was surprised. It was difficult to grow the Quanrong magic beans, and it was even difficult to germinate. Was this because he was just being fooled or was he really capable?
Anyway, it worked.
The maid handed over a letter.
In the letter, Tang Ping's words were humble and his tone was low. He said that his ten magic beans only grew into three, and one withered due to lack of Yin power. He begged his eldest son not to punish him.
"Girl Jiang, how many more magic bean seeds are there?"
"Twenty."
"On the fifteenth day of next month, make up eight more and bring a bottle of stalactite spiritual water over there. And tell him that if he doesn't grow again this time, he will be punished with a hundred lashes and his soul will be scattered!"
Two trees are not enough to survive, at least ten trees are enough for your own use.
This is an important ingredient for a magical elixir.
This way you don’t have to pay a high price to someone else.
"yes!"
Another three months have passed.
The maid brought up bad seeds and withered saplings.
"Seven sprouts sprouted, two withered, and one bad seed. My eldest son, do you want to send your retainers down to capture it?"
"Damn it..." Zuo Zongzi looked unhappy, but when he thought that Tang Ping had really achieved something, he looked unhappy.
Think about it and forget it.
"Add two more seeds, one bottle, or two bottles of stalactite spiritual water..."
Another three months have passed.
Tang Ping wrote a letter saying that the seedlings were developing well, but some insect disease had appeared, causing the newly grown plants to wither again.
"Give him two more licorice mica pills!"
At this point, Zuo Zongzi, including seeds and other things, had invested a total of more than 40,000 yuan.
Reluctant to part with his previous investment, he thought about it and continued to pursue the investment. Every time, he was just a little bit close. When he thought of success, Zuo Zongzi still invested.
But the good news is that this person has weaknesses that he can control.
…
Hades.
Seventeen pea trees with black backbones and tightly closed pea pods grew on the newly opened shade soil.
Tang Ping was practicing in a wooden house nearby.
The frog jumped around bored.
The owner has been too strange recently. He insists on pulling out good things and won't let him eat them.
inside the house.
Tang Ping suddenly opened his eyes, took out two bottles of water from his storage bag, drank it down, the liquid turned milky white, and then took a pair of jade medicine.
The Yin energy in the body exploded, as if there was endless power.
Tang Ping meditated on digestion again and visualized the Yin Gathering Technique.
The consumption required for breakthrough is enough!
This time, he wants to break through the middle stage of Evil Soul.
