I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 71 Moon Worship Lantern Festival
Xu time.

West Market.

The lights are bright and the voices are buzzing.

He Pingan had enough to eat and drink, and brought Hong Xifei, who had accepted the baptism of thought, to the Lantern Festival together to enjoy the lanterns.

"My lord, look at the colorful lights over there are so beautiful"

Hong Xifei pointed not far away, her big beautiful eyes were full of surprise and admiration.

He Pingan looked along her pale fingers, and saw not far away, a five-foot-long dragon lantern with a long body and long beard and hair was dancing in the air.

"And there, a big chicken"

On a high platform in the distance, there is a rooster about three feet high with a red crown like a fire.

He Pingan smiled and nodded, secretly thinking in his heart.

At the same time, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes, Hong Xifei grew up in southern Xinjiang, and later came to Xuanyang City, where she was trapped in the Marquis Mansion every day and rarely went out.

In the past, the Moon Worship Festival was spent alone.

After eight years in the drug testing department, apart from staring at He Pingan, there was no chance to spend holidays.

Going out with He Pingan today, I suddenly saw the bustling scene in the West Market. Naturally, I felt novelty everywhere.

Before the Daxuan Dynasty, there were only lantern festivals during the Shangyuan Festival, but Emperor Jiaming got it from a legend that the longer he slept on the night of worshiping the moon, the longer his life would be.

Not long after the establishment of the Hall of Eternal Life, an imperial decree came out from the palace that lantern festivals should also be set up during the Moon Worship Festival.

Three days before and after, the curfew was lifted.

At that time, Emperor Jiaming will also celebrate with the common people at Xuandemen.

The more lively the better, the later the better.

Since then, Daxuan also has the habit of appreciating lanterns during the Moon Festival.

Thousands of lights and trees shine, and the bright moon comes one by one.

As the sky got late, the bright and clean jade plates were slowly hung in the air, and the lantern festival gradually reached its climax.

Various colored lights appear continuously, which is dizzying.

In the west market, people come and go, besides the Daxuan people, there are also some Chinese people with a big hole in their chest, white skin and blue eyes, white people from the Republic of China, people with odd arms and three eyes in one hand, and other people from other races. people.

"Young master, why are there so many aliens here?"

Hong Xifei asked curiously.

He Pingan explained softly: "Daxuan adheres to the strategy of long-distance and short-range attack, and strictly guards against the monster race."

"On the contrary, the countries of these alien races are all in foreign lands, far away from Daxuan's land, and they basically do not pose any threat to Daxuan.

"So as long as there are customs clearance documents, Daxuan will allow entry for business."

"Oh, I see."

Hong Xifei nodded, and asked curiously: "My lord, when I lived in the Marquis of Yongchun's Mansion, it was relatively close to Dongshi, and I went there a few times. Why are there not many people from other races there?"

He Pingan smiled and asked back: "Xi Fei, do you know the origin of the word "buy things?"

Hong Xifei shook her head curiously, and urged: "My lord, don't be tricky, just say it directly."

"In Xuanyang City of Daxuan, the East Market is mainly for trade within Daxuan, while the West Market is mainly for merchants and envoys from various countries to come here, bringing together many rare treasures."

"That's why the West Market is also the place with the most aliens."

"As long as people buy things, people will think of the east market and the west market, so there is the word shopping."

The two walked around while chatting, and soon came to the central area of ​​West City.

The flow of people here increased, and it suddenly became crowded, rubbing shoulders, and it was very lively.

At this time, a huge peacock lantern floated over their heads.

He Ping'an's consciousness swept over, and his complexion suddenly changed.

The colorful peacock lanterns are full of colorful poisonous insects inside.

At this time, the number of people in the West Market is at least several hundred thousand people. If the colorful lights suddenly erupt, how many people will die under the poisonous insects.

"call"

He Pingan waved his sleeve robe lightly, and a strange gust of wind suddenly rose from the ground, blowing the peacock lantern towards the city defense camp.

"Why is it suddenly windy?"

Several people dressed as merchants tried their best to control the direction of the peacock lanterns, but instead they were taken to the vicinity of the city defense camp.

At this time, any fool knows that the wind is unusual.

The merchant shouted violently, and his aura rose sharply, all of them were Gu cultivators of the third rank.

One of them muttered something, and the poisonous insect in the peacock lantern was about to move, trying to crawl out of the lantern.

But at this time, the paper wall of the colored lanterns, which was supposed to break through easily, was like a solid wall of iron, tightly wrapping the poisonous insects in it, unable to fly out at all.

Seeing that the colorful lanterns could not be controlled, several people spilled a small amount of poisonous insects from their bosoms, and rushed towards the nearest crowd, trying to cause chaos.

"Bold!"

Hearing a shout, a silver gun suddenly appeared in the city defense camp, the light was distorted, the sounds of the people running away, and the shouts of the gu cultivators suddenly seemed to be a silent pantomime.

The silver spear flew like a string of candied gourds, continuously piercing through the bodies of several Gu cultivators, and then flew back backwards, firmly nailing the bodies of several Gu cultivators to the city wall.

With the blood spilled and the poisonous insects burned, everything returned to normal.

However, at this moment, riots suddenly broke out in Dongshi City, which was more than ten miles away.

The same peacock lantern burst suddenly, and countless poisonous insects flew out of it, biting many people in an instant.

The people scattered and fled, and another stampede happened, causing many casualties immediately.

The catchers and guards of the East City had little effect in the face of the dense swarm of poisonous insects and the chaotic situation where humans and insects were entangled.

"Damn!"

He Ping'an's face was frosty, how did these Southern Border Gu cultivators get into Xuanyang City.

It can also create riots in the East City and West City at the same time.

Without time to delve into it further, he ordered Hong Xifei to go home immediately, and then he appeared in the East Market in a flash.

Earth Sha 72 Technique: Call!
The divine consciousness circulated to the extreme, covering a radius of thousands of feet, separating the poisonous insects from people, and then a mysterious power of heaven and earth descended, recruiting all the poisonous insects into their hands.

With a thought, a golden light flashed, and all the poisonous insects had been roasted to a golden yellow oil.

The magical power of Nongwan is activated at the right time, compressing the poisonous insect into a pill shape, and ingesting it all in the mouth, it is crunchy and tastes good.

Mana increases by one day, mana increases by half a day...

A wave of chaotic memories from poisonous insects hit He Pingan, feeling in a trance for a while, and quickly recited the Qingxin formula silently, forcibly suppressing all the memories, and then flashed to another place in the East City.

After twenty breaths, the poisonous insects in Dongshi had been cleaned up by He Pingan.

He Pingan breathed a sigh of relief. He swallowed the poisonous insect just now. Although his mana had increased for three years, he was a little unstable after being impacted by so many memories.

If we want to eat poisonous insects, let's eat high-end ones!
What six-winged frost cockroach, six-winged celestial silkworm, bloodthirsty black ant mosquito... These should taste better when roasted, and the rewards should be more generous.

"Whizzing……"

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and at this time Zhao Yun of the city defense battalion and several upper third-rank monks rushed to Dongshi.

He Pingan didn't want to meet them face to face, and his figure gradually turned into a phantom and disappeared.

They have done many times for the remaining sporadic poisonous insects and the aftermath of treating the people, so I believe there will be no problems.

Back in the house, Hong Xifei has not arrived home yet.

He Pingan recalled today's Gu Cultivator riots, these Gu Cultivators sacrificed so many poisonous insects, seven or eight mid-level Gu Cultivators, what was it for?
Is it just to create chaos in Xuanyang City?

One must know that even if Xuanyang City doesn't have a super-rank monk, there are nearly a hundred monks of the third rank. Even if they have ten times more Gu cultivators and poisonous insects, they won't be able to cause much trouble.

Maybe the common people will suffer more casualties, but Daxuan's high-ranking monks will not have much impact.

There is still a big difference between a world with immortal gods and a world without immortal gods.

At this moment, a cold and stern voice suddenly came from the sky above Xuanyang City. The voice was deafening and enveloped Xuanyang City for hundreds of miles: "All the people return to their houses quickly. The lantern festival will be canceled tonight. After half an hour, the whole city will be curfew!"

Then all the large formations in Xuanyang City that had been opened for more than ten years were opened, and the pale golden formation light enveloped the entire Xuanyang City.

Then a team of city defense battalion soldiers, six gate policemen rushed out, and began to take to the streets to maintain order and enforce the curfew.

In the Palace of Eternal Life, the masters of catching monsters and suppressing magicians also dispatched one after another to hunt down monsters and alien races throughout the city.

He Pingan let out a long sigh, Xuanyang City also began to become unstable.

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