On this day, the elixir was opened.
The flying bird Danhua rises high into the sky, spreads its wings and soars.
"Ouch..."
Danhua was absorbed by the clouds and burped.
At this time, the situation suddenly changed.
The blank clouds on Qunyu Mountain gathered together to form a huge whirlpool, and in the center of the whirlpool was Yun Duo Yao Ji.
"Hey, what's going on?" Yao Ji's voice was surprised and a little at a loss.
The cry alarmed Tang Ping.
Tang Ping looked up and noticed something strange in the sky.
Compared with the panicked Yao Ji, he seemed very calm.
"Are you going to transform?" Tang Ping asked. Apart from transforming, there was no reason to make such a big noise.
At this time, Xiao Qing, who was sleeping in the pond nearby, suddenly jumped out and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, I have seen Kuro Fu and the others transform, and this is what they look like."
"Yeah, I'm going to transform."
"Relax, don't panic, sense the surrounding clouds, and see if you can sense the physical body."
Tang Ping took his time and calmed down Yao Ji's panic.
At the same time, as soon as Jinkou opened, countless spirits gathered at Yao Ji.
The energy of a hundred miles around gathered together, and the swirling clouds in the sky were dyed in color.
In order not to attract attention, Tang Ping once again mouthed Tian Xian to hide the whirlpool.
This is not very difficult, just enlarge the Yimu Moon Covering Technique.
The energy was gathering, and Tang Ping was secretly surprised when he saw it.
This atmospheric life seems a bit scary. It takes so much energy just to transform. How powerful is this?
This move could be concealed from the surroundings, but not from the holiness in the sky.
Above the nine heavens, at the top of the white clouds.
The sea of clouds is vast and the wind and thunder are rolling.
Cloud dragons are roiling in the sea of clouds. The small ones are seven or eight miles long, and the big ones are hundreds or thousands of miles long. There are also clouds, phoenixes, tigers and leopards.
The atmospheric creatures have a large body shape, but looking at their essence, they are just clouds, not real heaven, earth, humans, ghosts, gods, feathers, feathers, scales, and kuns.
At this time, a golden light broke through the clouds.
It turned out to be a pure gold dragon chariot. The dragon chariot was pulled by two pure gold divine dragons. The car was painted with complicated patterns, which was extremely gorgeous and precious.
The young god in the car has a graceful appearance and a strange appearance. He has a wide robe and long sleeves. He looks like he is floating in the world.
The man put his right hand on his cheek and yawned lazily. The clouds turned into elves and flew around him, chirping non-stop.
This is Yunzhongjun, the Lord of Yunmengze.
At this time, Yao Ji changed her form.
"Huh?" Yun Zhongjun let out a soft sigh, and the dragon carriage suddenly stopped.
When he saw the transformed Yao Ji, Yun Zhongjun showed a playful smile.
"interesting."
It is not easy for atmospheric beings to transform into human beings. One may not appear in a thousand years. Yun Zhongjun is actually the transformation of atmospheric beings in a strict sense.
After watching for a while, Yun Zhongjun ordered the dragon carriage to start again.
Not interesting.
Life is all about freedom and freedom.
Wouldn't it be happy to never fight with others, let alone build a kingdom, and be free and comfortable?
Among the many gods in Yunmengze, only Yun Zhongjun came to the end.
Below Qunyu Mountain.
The clouds dissipated, and a girl in white clothes appeared on the spot. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old and looked like she was in her prime. She had bare feet, slender legs, long black hair like a waterfall, a beautiful nose and a cherry mouth, and lively eyes.
Yao Ji stepped on the clouds, curiously weighed her body, opened her collar, and looked inside.
"Hey, it's almost done. Ahem." Tang Ping reminded.
When Yao Ji saw Tang Ping, she immediately flew down and hugged him, touching him here and there.
"It turns out that Brother Shenhou is like this." Yao Ji looked bitter and said, "I feel so heavy and don't feel very comfortable."
"Just get used to it, get used to it."
"Peony!" Tang Ping looked at the flowers on the side.
Peony banged and revealed its true form.
"What advice do the gods have?"
"Teach your sister some common sense." Tang Ping said.
"Okay." Mudan covered her mouth and smiled softly. It could be seen that Tang Ping was a little uncomfortable. It seemed that Shenhou was not a lecherous person.
In the next few days, the sky was windy and rainy from time to time, sometimes there were colorful clouds, and sometimes there was invisible wind.
One of the abilities that Yao Ji awakened is that it can cause wind and rain, and its coverage area is much larger than that of other water gods.
"Okay, you should get familiar with it first, and then ask me if you don't understand."
Tang Ping took the elixir and returned to the cave to practice.
What is being absorbed now is the essence of the sun, and the training time is during the day
Jianxia Ghost Market.
A group of ghosts and gods carried lanterns and walked through the green mist.
Wei Shuang, the leader, is conscientious and meticulous.
When he came to the riverside and looked at the candlelight in the sky, his eyes flashed a little.
This is the candle of the candle-bearing snake, the ancient divine object candle.
"The mission is to capture the candle while the candle-bearing snake wakes up..."
Wei Shuang thought.
According to Huang Ying, when the candle-bearing snake revives, it is exactly when it is at its weakest. At this time, there will be a brief gap, and then the candle can be taken away to succeed.
There is no need to worry about the snake holding a candle coming to hunt you down, because all the virtues of the snake holding a candle are based on this.
"Will I obey orders?"
How could Wei Shuang be so obedient? He was not a fool. His current value was probably at its highest.
Ehuang Nvying must have had no way to get out of the Xiangjiang River, so she asked herself to help them get the candle.
Therefore, Wei Shuang must take advantage of this, slowly absorb blood, and step by step reach the top of Mingzhu Palace and Jing Kingdom.
Instead, a powerful nation was established.
"I want to kill these obstacles one by one, and then step by step..." Thinking of this, Wei Shuang was so excited that she couldn't help but read it out.
"What's step by step?" At this time, Tang Ping suddenly asked from behind, which immediately startled Wei Shuang.
Wei Shuang was so frightened that he turned around and saw that it was Tang Ping, a loser who only knew how to make alchemy. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's nothing."
If you get to the top in the future, you can keep this old guy alive. After all, he won't pose any threat to you.
Wei Shuang changed the subject and asked, "Do you have any extra pills, fellow Taoist?"
"Hey, the elixir is only enough. We are short of materials." Tang Ping declined politely.
There have been many people asking for elixirs in recent years, and it is impossible to take care of everyone one by one. This is obviously unrealistic, otherwise Tang Ping would be working part-time.
"Material, what material?"
"Shuiyu and Yunqing."
"Aren't these in the ghost market?" Wei Shuang asked doubtfully.
"The cost is too high and these things will be mined out one day."
"Okay, I'll help you keep an eye on it to see where there are similar minerals. Then I'll contact you."
"sorry to trouble you."
"It's not troublesome at all, it's a piece of cake and it's nothing to worry about."
Wei Shuang took care of everything and took over the task, which was exactly in line with his warm-hearted persona.
"Haha, thank you very much." Tang Ping and Wei Shuang walked together for a while, and then headed to the Land of Worry-free.
In fact, Tang Ping also deliberately tested him. If he didn't get the news in vain, he would not only use it today, but also use it in the future, and use this guy ruthlessly.
Qun Yushan has two more maids, which makes it a lot more lively.
Time flies, and ten years have passed before I know it.
"Huh huh..." From the horizon, Wei Shuang ran over, sweating profusely and panting.
"Fellow Taoist, the asparagus grass you requested has arrived, which is no more than three quarters away from the soil."
"Yes, this is the Dragon Scale Pill. If it's useful, take it first." Tang Ping pretended to be old-fashioned and patted Wei Shuang's shoulder.
"It should, it should."
Seeing Tang Ping like this, Wei Shuang clenched her teeth, wishing to kill this guy one day.
No, it would be too cheap to kill this person. He should be allowed to refine elixirs every day until he vomits.
Tang Ping looked at Wei Shuang's back and remained silent.
In the past ten years, he had also roughly figured out the true identity of this guy. He should be a member of the Jing Guowei family, Wei Shuang Wei Shuang, or so he meant.
Judging from this person's past behavior, he should be a depressed concubine. This kind of person walks step by step, alone, and his personality is bound to be extreme. I don't know how many changes will be stirred up.
"Haha, interesting. Let's see again."
After that, Tang Ping did not make things difficult for Wei Shuang, but went to do his own thing.
Now the task is not too heavy, a Night Journey God chapter is almost completed, and there are also new magic elixir techniques and golden bodies.
The flag-waving and rampant soldiers have been fully trained, and there are no new rampant soldiers now.
Overall, it's quite relaxing.
What Tang Ping is best at is waiting, waiting for Yin Earth to expand, waiting for himself to slowly become stronger, waiting for Yin Earth to expand, and Yang Earth to build. .
Being an underground master is not the end.
The first-class underground master, as the highest-level existence of the underground master, is essentially just a low-level immortal official.
There is a higher realm, which should be the evolved form of the underground master. As for how to evolve and how to get to this point, Tang Ping didn't know.
"Hikyu Shen is only in the late stage of Qi refining, surrounded by enemies. If you want to be free and easy, you still have to keep getting stronger."
Tang Ping thought.
What we are facing now is just the Southern Barbarians, and there will be stronger enemies in the future, such as the ancient kingdoms in the north, even Dayi merchants, and the Qi Refiners and strangers in the east.
All challenges need to be overcome by oneself.
Great freedom, great freedom.
This is Tang Ping's goal.
As for the human world, there are also some obstacles.
To the east are the major barbarian tribes and mysterious ancient civilizations. There are Otiao and Yong Kingdom to the west, and Mingzhu Shrine and Ba Kingdom to the south.
Needless to say, the old rivals in the north are the Yuren Clan and Jiang Feng.
It is still difficult for Chu State to break through the obstacles.
Qunyu County, a courtyard to the east of the county seat.
A boy in his early ten years was practicing martial arts in the yard. This man was tall, handsome, with one golden eye and one green eye. Countless spirits gathered around him.
There was a child a little younger than him beside him.
The youngest child is Xiong Yong's son, Xiong Yang, who is extremely talented and is the strongest among them.
A lot of energy gathered by that young man was all absorbed by Xiong Yang, but he didn't leave any of it behind.
The essence surrounded him, but he couldn't suck it in. The middle-aged man in colorful clothes on the side looked very strange and said: "It's strange. You are extremely talented. Logically speaking, you should practice very quickly." ,how so?"
Xiong Yong said doubtfully.
This is Li Yuan, the only survivor of the Li family that day. He has the blood of the Long family and the Shuren family.
Coupled with his natural bloodline, he has a total of three attributes: gold, wood, and water, and each talent is top-notch.
But everyone just couldn't perform well, and instead felt like being excluded.
Soon, this doubt was reported to Meishan Cult Master Zhang Wulang.
Meishan.
This place has become the most sacred place in the Chu Kingdom. Burning cigarettes creates a stream of smoke that can be heard hundreds of miles away. Other countries who don't understand it think that the Chu Kingdom is a witch and ghost, killing people all day long.
The altar is home to hundreds of animals, including the King of Dogs, King of Wolves, King of Pigeons, and King of Bears.
The news about Xiong Yong reached Zhang Wulang.
Zhang Wulang also found it strange that a person with such a high talent should not be in this situation.
So he called Zhang Mei and Yuan Chi.
Zhang Mei has red hair, wears witch clothes, and has an unpredictable temperament. The male mage respects Zhang Wulang, and the witch wizard respects Zhang Mei. This is the plum blossom fairy who is good at divination.
There is more incense than Zhang Wulang.
"This is a sign that the dragons are leaderless. If the three sons seize the legitimate sons, they will either die or be injured."
"What's the explanation? Choose a real king; if you choose the wrong one, the end may not be good."
A true king will not condescend. If he forcibly chooses an unsuitable one, the final result will be a lose-lose situation.
Seeing this, Zhang Wulang stopped moving.
"We can only wait for the big sacrifice to ask the Lord God for help."
The descendants of the Li family are the heroes designated by the gods, so it doesn't matter if they go to war for this reason.
Three months have passed since this incident.
On this day, Li Yuan got Xiong Yong's permission to go out to the night market.
"Okay, be careful on the road." In the courtyard, Xiong Yong was drinking wine alone and casually waved his hand to let Li Yuan go out.
The bright moon hangs high, as it has done in ancient and modern times.
Looking at the bright moon, Xiong Yong felt a sense of loneliness in his heart.
As the eldest son of the monarch, Xiong Yong is also in old age according to his age. His father is now refining qi. Refining qi can increase his life span by three hundred years. It will definitely not be a problem to live longer than himself.
"The ambition is unfulfilled."
Xiong Yong sighed deeply. He had been running the county system for many years, and his ability to train his team and manage the territory was second to none.
If he becomes the king, he will definitely promote the comprehensive county system. By then, the Chu State will be several times larger than it is now.
Unfortunately, things always go against expectations.
In the palace of the King of Chu, Xiong Ba was also drinking and admiring the moon, and for some reason he thought of his eldest son.
"It's still not mature enough. How can the county system be fully implemented?"
In a sense, the Chu State was the union of various tribes to escape the harsh rule of the north.
After hundreds of years, the various tribes have grown stronger. If their foundation is taken away at this time, the Chu Kingdom will collapse.
The night market was brightly lit, and Li Yuan was walking on the street, eating. It was a joy to hold it in my hand.
At this time, the surrounding environment suddenly dimmed.
The bright moon disappeared, the bustling crowd disappeared, and the moonlight turned blood red.
There is a person standing in the void, no, a god. His body is as bright as the sun, and there are golden eyes between his eyebrows.
"Meet the Lord God!"
Li Yuan was very smart. When he saw this, he knew that this was the legendary Shenhou.
"You're very smart. Have you considered going to Xijian Mountain to practice? You can fully utilize your talents here." Tang Ping asked.
"Yes, my disciple is willing!" Li Yuan quickly agreed.
After that, Li Yuan went to Xijian Mountain to practice alone. Every fifteenth day, gods would entrust him with dreams.
After Li Yuan returned, Zhang Wulang appeared behind Tang Ping and praised him repeatedly, saying: "The Lord Shen is indeed unparalleled in his magical power. It turns out that Jin Xing is the king."
"What kind of mess is this?" Tang Ping frowned.
"Um, if he wasn't the real king, I'm afraid his life would be in danger..." Zhang Wulang repeated the words of his granddaughter Zhang Mei.
"King, wasn't that granted by me? Go back and tell Zhang Mei that besides believing in destiny, you should also pay attention to people and people. This is the great way."
On Qunyu Mountain, there is eternal silence.
Another thirty years have passed.
Jing State conquered Peng and Qi. The big bird hits jade and Chu. Wu Gorge defeated Yong and Shu.
The whole south is in chaos and fighting is going on.
In the same year, Wei Shuang made a breakthrough in Qi refining.
On this day, Qunyu Mountain was brightly lit, and the eldest son Xiong Yong was planning something big.
(End of chapter)
