[Jing Tan Deed·Five Rampant Soldiers and Horses]: Ten Thousand Fire God Curse (1/20000).
After Feng Xiao joined, the belief in the altar expanded greatly.
In the past, only the official sacrifices of Chu, Yu, and Xiaoxiang were able to increase the incense on the altar.
However, official sacrifices are not performed casually, usually once every three to five years, and the average of the three countries combined is once a year, resulting in a low level of altar development.
Normally, the altar contract will show the magic of fighting and the art of war. Unexpectedly, there is the method of fire today. Is it related to the environment?
Feng Xiao has a bloodline of fire. His altar mainly uses kitchen fire as a medium. This is a very rare altar.
Tang Ping sensed the content of the Ten Thousand Fire God's Curse, and the information in his mind surprised him slightly.
"Huh? Interesting."
The Ten Thousand Fire God's Curse is not a spell, but a magical power that consumes flames.
Devouring flames improves proficiency. A proficiency of 20,000 is considered perfect, which means the refining of flames is successful.
For example, after swallowing the Nan Ming Li Fire, you can skillfully use this flame after swallowing it perfectly.
After the proficiency reaches zero, new flames can be consumed, usually other types, such as Netherworld Fire, Samadhi True Fire, etc.
To Tang Ping, this was simply a magical tool for killing, setting fire, and refining elixirs.
You must know that Tang Ping only has true fire now. The so-called true fire is a flame transformed by Yin force and true energy as fuel, just like the wood of ordinary fire.
This kind of flame is stronger than ordinary fire, but not much stronger.
In addition to the quality of elixirs determined by their materials and techniques, flame is also an important part of alchemy.
However, flames are very repellent. If you practice one kind of flame, it will be difficult to practice the second kind. Unless the second kind is a lower-level one, it is absolutely impossible to have the same level of divine fire.
Nowadays, there is the Ten Thousand Fire God's Curse, which can take into account a variety of flames. More importantly, each layer of flames can be practiced to increase lifespan. As long as there are enough flames, it is an artifact that increases lifespan.
"What does the first flame want?"
The Chu State has the Fire Phoenix Fire. In the forbidden area of the royal palace, all generations of Chu kings have practiced this fire. This fire has miraculous effects in refining the body and has good lethality.
This kind of flame is also a top-level flame. As for the yin fire and cold spring fire, it is too low-level and a bit of a waste of time.
Tang Ping suddenly thought of Feng Xiao, whose flames were really good.
You can separate yourself and turn flames into Taoist soldiers. Wherever the flames are, they can instantly pass by. This allows you to quickly escape from the battlefield in high-intensity battles.
If Nan Luhua hadn't used the formation unexpectedly to isolate the outside world, Feng Xiao might have escaped long ago.
Fenghao station.
In the center of the city is a huge altar, with red flames burning on the altar.
There was a lot of incense in front of the altar, and there were even red-haired and red-browed tribesmen presiding over the sacrifices. The sacrifices changed from the normal practice of not using living people, but only three animals, wine, water, melons and fruits.
At the end of the ceremony, the priests seemed to have gained some kind of divine power.
"I realized that disheveled hair is a must."
"Me too!"
"There is such a miraculous method."
The three sacrifices are Shifu, Youxi and Youchi. The three officials under the three elders were given the priesthood by Feng Xiao, and their status was equivalent to the officials under the Tudong.
They can directly comprehend some ordinary spells.
Feng Xiao was in the mansion and saw the scene outside through the altar flames, and was a little surprised in his heart.
The divine way has a great bonus to people. It can give an ordinary mortal a certain amount of cultivation talent. This has surpassed many forces. In addition, he can also comprehend magical powers. The starting point is much higher than that of ordinary monks, which is equivalent to Backed by a big tree.
"It is rumored that after the three elders, there are Tinghou and Xianhou. The bonuses are getting higher and higher. There are countless gods under my command. It seems that I have got great luck."
Shinto cannot be understood through ordinary sect thinking. It is a system, a system that can benefit everyone.
"Yes, that's right, it's the system, a perfect system that neither Dayi Shang nor Dongyi Sect has, from top to bottom, from nature to living beings..."
Feng Xiao has a broader vision than ordinary people, and he can see the development potential of Shinto at a glance.
He has already envisioned the terrifying scene of a village, a mountain, a river, a forest, a god, a city, and an army on the earth in the future.
It doesn't matter what your bloodline is, the army will directly push you.
Thinking of this, Feng Xiao's inner loyalty increased infinitely. This was the stage of development. As an old man at the beginning of his business, he had a high probability of climbing to a high position. Even becoming a county prince was not a problem.
At this point, only a fool would have other ideas.
At this time, Tang Ping quietly appeared near Fengxiao.
"Meet the God Lord!"
The moment Feng Xiao saw Tang Ping, he immediately stood up and bowed to salute. His attitude was so correct that he even shocked Tang Ping.
"What are you doing?" Tang Ping asked.
"Ahem, I was a little excited at the next moment. I wonder what the Lord God's purpose is in coming to this humble residence?"
"I need your social fire."
Feng Xiao was a little embarrassed and said: "The flame below is the fire of blood. The Lord God is afraid..."
"You have a try with some magic."
Tang Ping raised his index finger and saw a ray of blue flame coming out. The flame had no temperature, no heat, pure nothingness, without any properties.
This thing is named Void Divine Fire.
On the other side, Feng Xiao also conjured his own flames.
The social fire is like ordinary fire, its bright red light and shadow illuminate the room.
Under Tang Ping's guidance, the Shehuo was placed near the Divine Flame of Nothingness.
Wow!
The void divine fire surged, swallowing the palm-sized flame flower.
Tang Ping closed his eyes and recited the mantra silently.
"This is..." Feng Xiao's jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Why can the Lord of God absorb his own flames?
Is this the power of gods? Worthy of being Taiyi’s dependent.
Tang Ping opened his eyes. At this time, the void divine fire had been absorbed and transformed into a social fire as thick as two hairs.
Proficiency increased by two points.
"It's okay. Give me a flame. Keep it up for a while. If you can't hold it anymore, remember to tell me. Take the elixir first."
Tang Ping took out a bottle of life-nurturing pills. There were about five pills in one bottle, which was enough for Feng Xiao to use for a year.
"Don't dare, the Lord is too polite, I don't need so much."
Feng Xiao didn't even dare.
"Take it and remember it from now on. The rules of my conduct are rewards and punishments. Don't break the rules."
People of the older generation all know Tang Ping's work style. They usually accept the benefits Tang Ping gives and never talk nonsense.
After hearing Tang Ping's words, Feng Xiao accepted the elixir.
Qun Yushan, Wuya Palace.
"La la la..."
The clouds are floating in the sky, and Yao Ji is wandering around humming a song, carefree and carefree.
There is a sea of peonies in front of Wuya Palace.
One of the peonies blooms beautifully and is unforgettable.
Sensing the landing of the tiger cart, Peony's light flashed and she turned into a woman in a white dress with a face like a flower. Her hair was tied up, revealing her snow-white neck. She was young but had a hint of mature charm. This was Peony, the maid of the gods.
The national flower of Chu State is Xinyi, and the Shinto sacred flower is peony.
As the jade wood god, the belief in peony is also very popular.
"Master Divine. There is nothing strange on the mountain." Mudan reported the work of Qunyu Mountain. As a maid of the God, in addition to meeting certain needs, it is also a daily job to look after the house and the courtyard.
"Um."
Tang Ping glanced at the sleeping frog and stone man, and then said: "From now on, you will be the master of Wuya Palace."
Mudan's pupils trembled and she asked anxiously: "Where is the Lord going?"
"I'm not going anywhere. I can still come back to Wuya Palace occasionally, but I won't show up in front of everyone."
The identity of Yuding deserves death. He has lived for too long and has reached the limit of his Qi refining lifespan. If he wants to continue living, he can only expose his spiritual strength.
(The realms of ghosts are in brackets: taking bait, (ghost) eating Qi (Wandering God), refining Qi (night tour and day tour), eating clouds (appearing spirits), traveling (Yin Shen), human immortal (Ghost Immortal), earth Immortal, immortal.)
Only then did Mudan feel relieved. As long as the Lord of God had not left, she didn't know how to deal with it if the Lord had left.
"Um."
Tang Ping returned to the cave to practice, and his proficiency improved quickly. He could increase it by about two points a day, and it would take him more than twenty years to reach full proficiency. Calculating that after full practice plus fifty years of life, he still earned twenty Years of life.
Three years later.
Mingzhu Shrine.
The Palace of Sans Souci.
After the last turmoil, the Swordsman Ghost Market has completely recovered and has become prosperous again.
People gradually became familiar with Wei Hu, the new person in charge. Occasionally, some young people were killed by Wei Hu vigorously, and Wei Hu gained fame and prestige.
A worry-free country.
Judging from the information revealed by Nan Luhua, this place is an extraterrestrial cave. It is not on the territory of the world, but is located in the void and requires special conditions to open.
On the land of the Worry-free Country, there are trees left by Shun to his descendants. The trees grow everything necessary for food, clothing, housing and transportation.
The palace was now crowded with people.
The deacons were notified at the last minute. Sitting on the main seat was Wei Hu. Wei Hu looked sad. When he saw everyone gathered, he said:
"Recently, there have been strange fluctuations in the back mountain retreat. I went to investigate and found that the master had passed away, leaving an image of the jade jade behind before leaving."
After that, Wei Hu conjured up a jade screen.
The image of a person appeared on the glorious jade face. When everyone took a closer look, they found that the person was the Master of the Jade Cauldron Palace.
The Tang Ping on the screen was pale and dying. It was obvious at a glance that he would not live long.
"Everyone, my oil is exhausted and my lamp is dry, and I am unable to make a breakthrough. Now that I have been passed down to Wei Hu, Qunyu Mountain presents the Peony Immortal. I wish you all a long life as long as the heavens, and may you enjoy immortal blessings forever."
After saying that, Tang Ping's body turned into ashes from the inside out.
It is rare for monks to be laid to rest in the grave. There are too many secrets in the bodies of monks. They usually self-destruct or are cremated by disciples. Only sects with high foundation are qualified to be buried. This must be guarded by special personnel.
"Palace Master!! Wuwuwu..."
A group of people cried hypocritically. They had to get these things in place in front of Wei Hu to please the new palace master.
In this way, the most powerful palace owner in the history of Mingzhu Shrine was born, controlling Nanlu Kingdom and Jianxia Ghost Market.
On the second day after Wei Hu became the palace master, he immediately issued a recruitment order and inserted some people he knew from Chu State, Jade State, Xiaoxiang State, and firmly grasped the core class.
Tang Ping was in seclusion for the fifteenth year.
A big event happened in Yongguo.
There was a heavy rain in Yongguo in March, and the river flooded back, drowning Yongjun and his millions of troops.
The capital of Yongguo.
The sky was full of feathered people suspended high in the sky, and the majestic rain fell around them. Below was a vast land.
In the center of the feathered man is a pure white feathered man wearing a golden mask. His wings are larger than those around him, and the feathered man even glows faintly.
Everyone came forward to congratulate him one by one.
"Congratulations to Yuxian for winning the Yong Kingdom!"
"Congratulations to Yuxian!"
Yu Xian is the priest class of Shu Kingdom, with the lowest level of travel.
The eyes under the mask were faintly proud, which was a great achievement.
As we all know, the Kingdom of Shu has a natural barrier. Outsiders cannot get in, and people inside cannot get out. It doesn't matter if one or two masters come out, but it is impossible for the army to leave the country to attack the city and capture the territory.
Either take a detour south or start north.
There is the ancient Wuxia Kingdom in the south, and Xirong and part of the Chong Kingdom in the north. Dayi merchants often organize surrounding coalition forces to attack Shu, and Yong Kingdom is one of the accomplices.
The Shu Kingdom has been in trouble for many years and is eager to make breakthroughs from the outside, so it often sends experts to infiltrate other countries. The feather people have a gorgeous aesthetic and are quite popular among the upper class. Over time, they blend into the upper class. As time goes by, these feather people begin to occupy the magpie's nest.
This time when the mediocre country seized power and supported its own puppet, it was a huge breakthrough. This was the Bo country.
Yulin had a plan in his heart. First, he would gradually cut off the military forces supporting Chongguo. Secondly, he would unify nearby countries and unite them to attack the ancient Wuxia Kingdom.
"The Chu State is a bit difficult to deal with."
Chu State was undoubtedly the one with the worst attitude towards Yu Ren. Not only did he kill Jiang Feng, but also Yu Ren who later went to Chu State to ease relations did the same.
But Chu State cannot ignore that this country is like a behemoth spanning the center, blocking their way to the south.
"The Chu State is powerful and can unite with Qi State, Huo State in the north, Peng State, Li Fang, Hu Fang, and various savage tribes..."
All these countries united and organized a coalition to defeat Chu.
"That's not enough. Next, I want you to go to the following countries..."
Yu Lin's eyes flashed with sinister and vicious eyes, and a large net was quietly spread out. The Chu State was like a caged bird, unable to escape with its wings.
Twenty-fifth year of seclusion.
Water escape and wood escape are fully practiced.
The Ten Thousand Fire God's Mantra absorbs the social fire to perfection.
Suddenly, an unknown fire sprang out from the Xiang River, and then split into thousands. Dense flames hung in the sky. The flames sometimes transformed into human forms, and sometimes transformed into weapons.
One of the flames turned into Tang Ping, and the next second Tang Ping appeared in another flame and changed his appearance.
"That's right. From now on, the altar flames at the entrance of each village will be replaced by social fires, and the tiger carriages can be retired."
All Fire God Curse (1/20000).
The Ten Thousand Fire God's Curse is reset to zero.
Just as Tang Ping was thinking about which flame to absorb next.
Wow!
Two figures emerged from the water.
One of the barefoot girls put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "Tang Ping, when will you help? We can't wait."
"Look further..." Tang Ping suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "There are less than twenty years left. Twenty years later, the plan will be officially launched. I have a question I need to ask."
"what is the problem?"
"After seizing the Candlebearing Snake candlelight and bringing it to you, you can move freely?"
"yes."
"Okay, then I understand. Wait for the good news."
After that, Tang Ping left without looking back.
He knew what flame he wanted to absorb, and that was the fire of the Canghai Tianzhu from the mouth of the snake holding the candle.
But they can't reach the candlelight above Jianxia Ghost Market. The restriction is too strong and they can't go up.
According to the vague information revealed by the Nanlu clan, the Candlebearing Snake has a powerful fang soldier who guards the last line of defense. These people seem to be alive and sleeping to guard the Candlebearing Snake.
We haven't seen them activated in these years, so maybe the previous danger wasn't enough to alert them, but if Tang Ping wanted to seize the fire, he would definitely be able to activate them.
But he vaguely remembered that Wei Hu still had two scales on his hand that could emit this fire.
Let’s refine these flames first.
As for the future tooth soldiers.
Then let them see the power of Shinto.
(End of chapter)
