Yipin Danxian

Chapter 222 Sunrise

Chapter 222 Sunrise
For Wu Sheng, practice is always the first priority. Nothing is more important than improving one's cultivation level. Maybe other monks will be consciously or unconsciously distracted, such as Jin Wuhuan who is addicted to family, such as Master Dongsun is obsessed with love, and Yuan Sima is obsessed with military exploits, but Wu Sheng is always sober. He came to this world with only one purpose, to cultivate immortals to live forever, to pursue the fairy gods who fly in the sky and escape from the earth in their dreams, and travel to the North Sea at dusk. Life.

How does it feel to fly through the clouds?What is it like in heaven?Where are the legendary Four Immortal Masters of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning?Is the legendary Emperor of Heaven sitting in the Lingxiao Temple?
Regardless of the status of the doctor or the size of the fiefdom, it is all for the purpose of obtaining more cultivation resources, allowing him to transform more spirit sand, accumulate more true energy, and achieve a breakthrough in the realm.

Therefore, after dealing with the visits of doctors for a few days and diagnosing and treating some urgent patients in Fangjia, he hurried back to Mount Mangdang, left all the trivial matters to Lu Fang and the disciples, and announced the retreat again.

The Dushan tribe does not have a large number of spiritual materials, because Ah Menggu worshiped the witch doctor Snake very much, so he sent most of the spiritual materials found by the tribe to Snake Mountain. Then he entered Wu Sheng's Lingquan Cave again.

This batch of spiritual materials and elixir is mainly poisonous substances. A large number of skins, bones and viscera of poisonous snakes, poisonous insects, and poisonous animals, and a large number of highly poisonous flowers, plants, fruits and trees are extracted and mixed to produce poisonous pills and venom. When Wu Sheng collected them, he felt disgusted. , Scalp numbness.

But in the visualization of the Tai Chi ball, there is no poison or non-poison, only different colors, which continue to fill Wu Sheng's increasingly enriched visualization map of spiritual power.

Snake Lao took root in the Dushan tribe for 20 years, and the tribe dedicated him a lot of spiritual materials and medicines. This witch doctor who has no influence in the Central Plains and has always been unknown, has such a rich fortune, it is really amazing .Although most of them are low-level spiritual materials and elixir, most of them are only a dozen or so, and only a small part is more than a hundred, but the quantity is extremely large, which makes Wu Sheng eat it very happily.

When spring came, Wu Sheng's island expanded to a large circle, and there were more than [-] hills, rolling and densely packed.

After the witch doctor Snake Lao contributed 150,000 spiritual sands again after contributing the natal poison beads, the total amount of spiritual sands on the island was pushed to a height of 900,000.

It was only [-] away from Wu Sheng's estimated one million mark!
At the moment when Lingsha broke through 900,000, the sea level had been waiting for a long time for the rising sun, and Wu Sheng felt the whirlwind again.

The sun rises, the stars and the moon sink, the sun and the moon begin to form alternately, and the difference between day and night appears in the sea of ​​air.

After adapting for three consecutive days, Wu Sheng returned to normal and began to study the changes after the emergence of day and night.

The biggest visible change is undoubtedly the tide at the seaside. The daily ebb and flow of the tide carries a huge amount of power, allowing Wu Sheng to raise the power of true essence that can be released to a new height.

He stretched out his finger and poked it into a hard rock wall in Lingquan Cave. As the stone chips fell, a finger-sized deep hole appeared on the rock wall, reaching directly to the root of his finger.

The Feihong sword was released from his hand, and the sword light erupted from the tip of the sword increased from the previous one foot to three feet, making a continuous trembling of "buzzing".Wu Shengchi twirled a few times in his hands, posed in two poses, and whistled in satisfaction—it felt more flamboyant than the monk surnamed You in his memory, except that he lacked a cloak.

In addition to the tides, you can also feel the obvious changes in heat and cold. The most obvious thing is that the clouds and smoke in the sky are changing different forms, such as dragons, elephants, turtles, like a fish...

After making great progress in cultivation, Wu Sheng wandered around the Lingquan Cave, searching for elixir that could continue to fill his stomach, but after seeing one plant after another, he was still reluctant to talk about it. These are treasured good things, so he moved It has been planted for less than a year and has not yet been bred and multiplied. It is a pity to eat it now.

So he stepped out of the cave again and went to the medicine garden cultivated by Mrs. Shen to check. There are a lot of elixir planted here, but the quality is very average. After eating it like this, there is no way to explain it to Jin Wuhuan.

With an idea, he turned around in circles along the ridges of each mu of medicine fields, turned around, and slowly bent down.

Let's not eat dry wipes, we only take one mouthful of a elixir, and don't take more than one mouthful, just take one or two grains of spiritual sand.

Mrs. Shen came to the edge of the field with a medicine hoe on her shoulders. Seeing Wu Sheng inspecting the medicine field intently, she stopped silently for a moment in the distance, and then went to other medicine fields to weed and catch insects.

The next day, when I came to the medicine garden to attract bees, I saw Wu Sheng wandering by the field with his hands behind his back.

On the third night, Mrs. Shen couldn't help but said to Jin Wuhuan: "In the past two days, uncle has gone to the medicine field. He is very strange, bending his waist like this, taking small steps..."

Jin Wuhuan was coaxing Han Zi to sleep: "Hush..."

After a while, he finally put Han Zi on the bed gently, and then responded: "What is he doing in the medicine field... huh?"

Before the words fell, Han Zi rolled over from the bed as soon as he pouted his buttocks, giggling and running all over the ground.The child had a lot of experience in pretending to sleep, and he never got tired of the game.

So the husband and wife arrested Han Zi again...

The next day, Mrs. Shen came back very late, with a tired face: "I know why uncle went to the medicine field, he saw that there is something wrong with the elixir."

Jin Wuhuan grabbed Han Zi from under the table, couldn't bear it any longer, and slapped her on the neck to make her fall asleep. Then he let out a long breath: "What's wrong with the elixir?"

Mrs. Shen was very frustrated: "I don't know what happened, the leaves of the elixir have all withered. I have been busy all day, but I don't know if it will work. Tomorrow, I plan to go to the Lingquan Cave, and ask my uncle to pick up a bucket of Lingquan..."

Mrs. Shen went to accept Lingquan's request, and Wu Sheng of course agreed. He didn't know how to dilute the Lingquan so that it would not kill the elixir. Anyway, it was handed over to Mrs. Shen. Speaking of which, seeing Mrs. Shen with red and swollen eyes guilty.

It was only three days of tasting, and only four or five thousand spirit sands were eaten. How could the fields be like this?
Therefore, in the next two days, he brought Dongxue over to help, and it took half a month to grow these elixir green again.

Just as Wu Sheng continued to practice hard, Shangyong passed an edict from Yangzhou that next year's mao tribute would be pre-collected in advance and required to be paid in full by the end of April.

Along with the edict came a letter from the monarch. The monarch's tone was extremely angry, and he told Wu Sheng that Mozi's words had been verified, and that what he was afraid of would come, and Chu would be ashamed.

Anger is all anger, Chu's dominance still makes people feel powerless, and they can only accept their fate.

This time, the tribute specified by Yangzhou has changed. The share of one thousand gold requires all spiritual pills and magic tools, and the rest of spiritual materials, rice, animal skins, and spiritual wine are all not required. It seems that they were forced by the war.

This battle of Jiuzi made no one expect that it has been a year and a half since now.

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