"Wu Zhi, the head of the Wu clan, Wu Lan and Wu Yu are the three food-breeding qi..."
"Yu Renqing, refining Qi."
"The Feathered Deer, the Feathered Mermaid, the Feathered Tiger, and the Great Wizard of Zongmu. The four breath-eaters."
(I made a mistake earlier. The cultivation of living people is: taking bait, eating qi, and refining qi. It corresponds to evil spirits, wandering gods, and night and day travels. Taking bait corresponds to evil spirits, and eating qi corresponds to wandering gods.)
Zhang Qi took the notebook handed over by Tang Ping, and he wrote down the opponent's name and strength one by one on it with a brush.
"Marquis Shen, are we ready to take revenge now?" Zhang Qi asked.
"If that doesn't work, let's plant the land first."
Tang Ping pointed at the fifty-six feet of dark soil around him.
"Grow at least a hundred more things here."
Tang Ping thought.
In eight years, the total number of places for pioneering and cutting grass has increased to three, and now one is used and two are left.
The area of shady soil is centered on the banyan tree and radiates outward to a total width of fifty-six feet.
That is, a circle with a diameter of 168 meters, which in terms of area is more than 30 acres.
Spiritual objects require a lot of yin energy, so planting needs to be done at a large distance apart.
"follow me."
Tang Ping flew above the shade of the banyan tree, followed closely by Zhang Qi.
I saw orchids growing intricately in the shade of the trees, and in the middle of the flowers was an eye that was about to cry.
"There are twenty plants in total. One plant releases one drop of orchid dew every month. There are twenty drops in total. Calculated based on one hundred cents per drop, one can earn two thousand a month or twenty thousand a year."
In the past few years, Tang Ping also planted ten species.
Then the two flew under the tree.
Twenty black sunflower-like things are evenly distributed around the banyan tree.
"Sunflowers ripen once a year, and they can produce a hundred seeds at a time, worth thirty cents each. The annual income can reach 60,000 yuan. Be careful when picking them, or you may be injured if the seeds squirt out."
The difference between spiritual things and ordinary plants is that they have a little more biological properties.
Youlan's illusion eyes and Sunflower's stress shots are both manifestations of spiritual beings.
Coupled with the strict planting requirements, only a few people have been able to grow it.
As a commonly used training resource for wandering gods, the price has always been high.
"Ling! You!"
Tang Ping shouted.
Twelve ghost soldiers sprang out from not far away. These were the ghost soldiers found in the past few years.
"You all know this man. From now on he will be Mao Tu Yin Cheng, in charge of all matters in the territory."
"Meet Tu Cheng!"
Fifteen ghost soldiers knelt down on one knee.
"Everyone, please get up!"
"Many ghost soldiers may be born in the next few days. Please pay attention to find them."
"yes!"
Tang Ping returned to the underwater palace to practice.
Yangjian.
Zhang ordered his troops and horses to fight out under the leadership of Zhang Cong.
Chinese people like to use chariots, while barbarians like to ride horses.
Riding a horse is more flexible.
Nine hundred infantry and one hundred cavalry crashed into the copper and iron walls surrounded by the opponent like they were desperate.
In front of the formation, there were taller strangers blocking their way, and there were several feathered men in the sky.
As soon as the soldiers came into contact, Zhang suffered heavy casualties.
"kill!!"
Zhang Cong took the lead, charging into the enemy camp with a long sword and fire.
Once approached, or even faced with a charge, the chariot appears very cumbersome.
Soon, a hole was torn open in the camp.
Zhang Cong rushed out with all his troops.
On the other side, a battle was also taking place in the jungle.
After two days and two nights of fleeing and fighting.
In the end, the Wu family won the victory, and the Zhang family and the Xiong family abandoned their clan areas and moved downstream along the Dan River to more barbaric areas.
It’s not worth pursuing anymore.
Now that they have tens of thousands of acres of fertile land, as well as thousands of slaves and captives, they have enough to feed them.
It is too difficult to eradicate the weeds, and it is even more dangerous to chase them beyond the core scope of their own power.
Downstream of Danshui, the current here is even more turbulent, and many dragons are even seen in the water. If they are not careful, they will be dragged into the water.
At this time, a team of thousands of people came to station here.
At the front of the march was a middle-aged man riding a tiger. Next to the middle-aged man was Zhang Cong of the Zhang family.
"Junior brother, the conditions here are difficult, don't mind." The bloody scars on Xiong Ying's face bear witness to the fierce battles he experienced. He wiped the sword while speaking.
The two tribes had lost a quarter of their men, and two-quarters of their savages had been captured, and now these were the only ones left.
"Senior brother is joking. I am not a delicate person. Besides..." Zhang Cong looked around, "This place has beautiful mountains and rivers. It is a good time for us to develop."
"Haha, that's right!"
After that, everyone started new construction.
The Xiong family lived in the lower reaches of Dan River.
The Zhang family was stationed on a hilltop covered with plum blossoms, also known as Meishan.
Zhang Cong calmed down and made a decision that went against his ancestors.
"From now on, the Zhang family will have no land and will merge with the Xiong family. The Zhang family's disciples will go forward to practice magic and take bait to live forever."
The two families cannot be divided.
Even if we are as close as one family now, it may not be so for our descendants in the future.
Xiong is the descendant of Zhu Rong, with natural powers and leadership qualities.
People from the Zhang family cannot learn this.
It would be better to concentrate on studying the divine channel method.
Although the number of people is important, what really determines the outcome is the combat power of the upper level.
…
Yangjian.
After several days of searching, twenty-two ghost soldiers were successfully found.
"It's probably not much."
Tang Ping said to Mao Tu Cheng Zhang Qi.
Apart from those who died naturally, those whose bodies were thrown into the wilderness, and those whose heads were beheaded for sacrifice, there are not many truly complete ghost soldiers left.
"There are thirty-two in total. I think there are a few of them."
"Don't worry, everyone will die. There's no need to compete with speed, just with time."
Practice slowly and occupy the entire space step by step.
In the process, kill anyone who stands in your way.
Tang Ping usually doesn't cause trouble, but if someone really makes him feel in danger, he doesn't mind killing the danger in advance.
Return to the underwater palace.
The frog has grown to the size of a human head in the past eight years, and has awakened some of his water-control powers.
I guess I ate too many shrimps.
Leading fifty aquariums, he does have the demeanor of a general, but he currently uses it to pickle salted fish.
"Quack, quack, quack," the frog croaked.
"You want to take down the surrounding mangroves? Why?"
"Let the Shui Tribe guard it? Okay, we can capture everything within a mile."
The mangroves are rich in plants and insects. This pool is a bit too crowded and can be used to pickle salted fish in the future.
After arranging everything, Tang Ping returned to the banyan tree, took out the jade bottle, opened it, and blue fire evil aura came out.
The earth python stepped forward to absorb it and spit out the evil spirit of Jiuyou Huangquan.
Then Tang Ping took a deep breath and used Taiyin's secret method of eating evil spirits to mix the Yin energy and evil spirits and slowly bring them into the body.
The evil energy in the Yangjian Blue Fire Cave is almost exhausted, and it is estimated that it can only support one-tenth of its progress.
You need to find the remaining evil spirit yourself to let the earth python swallow it.
Fortunately, there is no restriction on the type or quality. As long as it is evil spirit, the earth python can absorb it. The only difference is the quantity is small and the quantity is large.
Under the tree, wooden house.
Tang Ping meditated and practiced, with a faint layer of yellow floating on his body.
Except for going to the ghost market to buy things from the dying old man, the rest was basically cultivation.
Occasionally trade supplies with centipedes and chat with mandrills.
The bench must sit in the cold for ten years.
Practicing is boring, but also interesting.
Another half year later.
Tang Ping went to Xiong's new home on July 15th.
At night, he entrusted his dream to Mr. Xiong.
"The Wu family has responded to the monarch's expedition against Huaiyi. You must take this opportunity to put down roots, build high walls, and accumulate food."
At the same time, Tang Ping will only reserve sacrifices for July 15th this year.
"As you command!"
Greenwood Ridge.
There are green trees and old apes playing in the forest.
In a sea of blue flowers, there are stone tables and chairs, and an old man and a young man are admiring the moon and drinking wine.
It was Tang Ping and Mandrill.
"I have an inferior withered bone demon here. It is made from hundreds of years of corpses. If you don't mind it, little friends, you can use this thing."
"Of course I don't dislike it. It's good to have evil spirits. How dare you ask for anything else."
Tang Ping smiled.
At this time, there was a strong wind in the sky.
A figure flew from the void.
With a wingspan of ten feet, white feathers mixed with a trace of black streaks, this is a variegated feathered man.
This person has strange facial features, with vertical pupils and a pair of antlers on his head.
Behind him were two people dressed in white mourning clothes and dressed as wizards on the auspicious clouds.
Feathered Deer?
The feathered deer is also watching them.
The wizard next to him whispered something in his ear.
"Everyone is here, that's easy to handle. In order to conquer the barbarians, everyone must voluntarily assist. Let's do this. From the future, half of the harvest from the territory of the two of you will be handed over as reinforcement expenses."
