Hundreds of little finger-sized shrimps form a circle.
The circle kept turning, and black fish passed through the circle one after another.
The next level is a giant crab with its pincers open.
Snakehead fish must pass at extremely fast speeds, otherwise they will be caught.
When the black fish reached the final stage, it used its tail to roll up the water, forming small whirlwinds that kept swaying in the water.
Shrimps and crabs need to escape these whirlwinds to be considered qualified.
Tang Ping leisurely watched the fish and shrimps playing.
This is a method that Xiaoqing has developed over the past five years.
This method can be used to screen out those with higher intelligence and no congenital defects, thus increasing the success rate.
First use the vitality medicine to cultivate it to a life span of about three years.
Then it was sealed in the mud and the secret method of burying shrimps and crabs was modified.
This reduces mortality.
The second is to shorten the life of sealing mud.
In the past, it was difficult to cultivate it for a year or two, but it died at the critical moment.
After all, ordinary creatures cannot stay inside for such a long time, and they will die immediately if they are not careful.
Now it is time to seal it with mud at the end of its lifespan.
Results will be available in up to three months.
After that, you can decide whether to increase investment again based on your life status and continue to the next March.
Until the upper limit of this object is determined, the mud can be produced.
Blackfish Kurofu was the one who persisted the longest, lasting three rounds in total.
"This method may be easier for alien species."
Although the water tribe in the underworld are also alien species, they are still not enough.
The underworld has a single type and lacks resources.
The more important thing is the unity of yin and yang.
Tang Ping thought so.
Now just wait for time, wait for the forces in the underworld to develop, and collect resources for yourself.
Xiong has already searched for spiritual herbs in the underworld for himself.
Although most of them are not very good, they cannot even reach the level of spiritual objects.
But as time goes by, you will always find something.
Half a month later.
Ghost grass matures in March.
Today is the time for the ghost grass to mature.
Back under the banyan tree, the heads of the dark leeks were cut off, and five ghosts packed them in sacks, a total of three hundred plants.
This thing originally sold for thirty cents a piece, but the Wu family later moved in.
An old ghost who was good at planting came to Kumu Ridge where Heimugi used to be, and he forcibly reduced the price to half.
Three hundred trees were sold for only 4,500 Wen.
Da da da.
A crisp copper sound came.
The ghosts were on alert. Tang Ping turned around and saw that it was a thin bronze horse.
The mottled body all shows that this is some kind of antique.
There is a middle-aged man sitting on the copper horse.
This man is the incarnation of a centipede.
Before sensing this person's arrival, Tang Ping's skin appeared with wooden texture, and his appearance changed drastically.
"Your Excellency Maohou..." Centipede bowed.
"Senior Baizu."
Tang Ping returned the gift, and then asked his men to distribute one hundred ghost grasses and three bottles of Orchid Dew.
And Centipede also paid for it.
"Your Excellency, are you going to break through the Youshen?"
"Exactly, does senior have any news about evil spirits?"
It was three years ago that we collaborated with Centipede.
Centipede will not ask others to join his force. To join him is very simple, just integrate into his body.
"Tang Shen's original blood pond contained a medium-grade blood evil spirit, and Yuanshui had a low-grade black evil spirit. The ghost market may have some inferior evil spirits."
"Okay then, don't you know about talismans and weapon refining?"
"It's more difficult to use talismans and magic weapons. After all, there are very few of them. However, many people got the chance in this war. Let's wait and see."
"Okay, thank you."
"You won't fight for this winter gift?" Centipede said as he picked up the things and put them in the storage bag.
"Forget it, I was born from the wood spirit, so I can grow something."
"Haha, I'm going too!"
Da da da.
The bronze horse flew into the sky on black clouds.
"Taste the ceremony..." Tang Ping murmured to himself.
There is no good minister in the underworld, let alone a ghost king.
Now it is completely enfeoffed.
Shen Yu, who is a big gift, needs to rely on his own ability.
This means that the previous open and covert fights have become a common practice, with four fights a year.
"These feathered people are really full of evil."
Tang Ping thought to himself.
He even felt a little bad about the ancient Shu Kingdom.
This group of feathered people is running around, constantly infiltrating into various countries, prompting the country's upper class to indulge in enjoyment, divide the ethnic groups, and rule from above.
After packing his things, Tang Ping rode a paper horse to the ghost market.
Through the water of the mountain stream.
Wow!
There was a colorful brilliance before my eyes.
The caves are gone, the grottoes are gone.
It was replaced by a large underground space, and the original cave shops were replaced by stone pavilions embedded in the cave wall.
The top of the mica cave emits colorful light, and the highly ornamental Zhilan jade tree is planted below.
The wall is painted with a huge sacred mountain, and red water flows down from the white mountain.
The feathered people are flying, sitting, or sleeping.
The sacred mountain is Danqiu, the rumored birthplace of the Yumen.
In the ancient Shu Kingdom, silkworms built Bronze Mountain and called themselves White Emperor, imitating the legend of Danqiu.
The aesthetic of the ghost market layout is very Yuren style.
The men in black cloaks and the ghostly vendors in the ghost market are a bit disgraceful.
Regardless of anything else, Tang Ping went straight to the corner of the street.
That's a medicine vendor.
"Here comes a spiritual herb number A."
Tang Ping opened his eyes.
"Human, viviparous."
It's not the old man Gongsun who has disappeared for a long time, but another medicine seller, who is in the evil soul (qi-eating) realm.
It should be a stranger hiding in some remote mountain, taking bait and refining medicine.
This person is a living person, with a strong sense of death in his body, and he is probably about to die.
The man raised his head, and even though his face was covered, his cloudy eyes could be seen.
"It's me. Youlanlu brought it. I don't want to change the dressing this time."
"I have no money, what can I exchange for it?"
The stall owner's voice was hoarse.
"Kung Fu, I want your medicine refining method, and I will give you an additional 50,000 yuan."
I save 20,000 yuan a year, and I have saved 70,000 to 80,000 yuan in the past few years.
"impossible!"
The man flatly refused.
"That's okay then."
The two were silent for a long time.
Tang Ping is confident.
There is only one family named Youlanlu in the ghost market.
The other one is at Lao Guitou's place in Deadwood Ridge, and they need to come to do the transaction in person. This guy probably has some concerns.
The two have collaborated many times.
Tang Ping used his Dharma Eyes to judge based on the death energy on this person, that this guy should be in urgent need of this medicine.
Tang Ping wants to be independent and doesn't want to buy other people's medicine.
Since I have a long lifespan and I have an informed policy panel, I am actually more suitable for this side job. Unfortunately, others have hidden it too tightly.
"It's impossible, but I do have a recipe for taking bait and eating qi in conjunction with the medicine, which can turn the power of the medicine into the true qi in the body for cultivation."
"How can I cultivate Qi as a dead person? No way."
"Then get another pair of No. 1 spiritual herbs?"
"make a deal!"
A pair of medicines is enough for me to practice for a month.
The man handed over a bamboo slip and wrote: How to take bait with Shenjiang Ganquan.
Tang Ping opened it and took a quick look.
This is a method of cultivation.
This is a cultivation method that uses ginger juice, sweet spring water and specific meditation methods to transform the power of herbal medicine into the true energy of the meridians.
Can be cultivated to the point of eating qi (evil soul).
It is true that he is not taking the same path as old man Gongsun.
"See you on the fifteenth of next month."
Wow!
Tang Ping picked up his things and left.
Youyou left a message before leaving.
"If you are desperate, I have a last resort."
The man was shocked when he heard this. He looked back and saw that Tang Ping was no longer there.
On the way, Tang Ping detoured a long distance and returned to the banyan tree.
"This guy hasn't taken the bait yet, which proves that it's not the most dangerous time yet."
Probably still alive.
Tang Ping took the medicine and continued to practice magic.
With sufficient supplies, the upper limit of 1,000 points of proficiency originally required three years, but now it takes about a year and a half to practice twice a day.
…
Three days later, late at night.
Tang Ping went to the human world wearing a feather coat. The yin energy was strong late at night, so he could still use some small spells.
…
evening.
By the Danshui River, this place has grown to a large scale, with tens of thousands of people stationed here, and it has even formed a market. Businessmen from other clans occasionally come here to buy furs and other things.
Inside a relatively large wooden house in Danyang Market.
A bearded man in his thirties, two meters tall and with bronze skin, was watching his two sons play.
Lying in the yard was a tiger as tall as a person.
This is Xiong Ying, Xiong Ying, the head of the Danyao Xiong family.
The successor of the Danyang tribe, the founder of the "I am a barbarian" theory, pioneered the idea that as long as you are the first to admit that you are a barbarian, you are not afraid of others mocking you as a barbarian, and you can confidently take advantage of it.
Xiong Ying gradually fell asleep until late at night.