After the divorce, I became a mountain god

What does it mean to increase the power of incense and vows by more than fifty strands at one time!
A wisp of incense and wish power can allow Xu Boan to upgrade a skill he has mastered.

The more advanced skills are just two or four strands!
With fifty strands, Xu Boan could be upgraded directly from a young apprentice to an expert professor!

In ancient times, they would be craftsmen, masters, and leaders!
And since Xu Boan mastered bonsai, the highest record for increasing the power of incense and vows at one time was only more than twenty strands.

At this moment, it has more than doubled!

You have to know that every time Xu Boan enters the bonsai world, he consumes nearly a hundred strands of incense and vows, which already makes him feel distressed.

If I could increase this many strands of incense and vows at once in the future, it would be enough for me to enter the bonsai world twice!

This is just too cool.

As long as there is enough income from incense and vows, even if you go in every now and then when you have nothing to do,
Listening to music and watching dances in a music hall, seeking excitement by hunting in the mountains and fields, taking an outing in the suburbs to see exotic landscapes, listening to classical plays in the theater, and enjoying fishing in the rivers and lakes are all good ways to pass the time!
Isn’t it wonderful!
Considering it from this perspective, nearly a hundred strands of incense and vows are nothing more than entertainment tickets. Thinking in this way, it won't be so painful to spend some incense and vows.

After all, these days you have to pay for tickets to go to an amusement park, a zoo, or even a nightclub!

Xu Bo'an was just thinking about taking a closer look at who had brought him so much incense and blessings, when he suddenly felt a warm current coming from his nose.

He raised his hand and touched it with the back of his hand, and saw a smear of bright red blood from the nose on the back of his hand.

Oh my god, I’m really getting angry!

Indeed, it makes sense not to look at what is inappropriate!
Although this amount of blood loss was not a big problem for Xu Boan's strong body, he could not bear to watch this beautiful scene any longer. If he continued to watch, the fifty or so incense sticks and vows he had just obtained would not be enough to buy a ticket!

"Okay, Chen Shishi! I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do! I'll take my leave first. I'll give you a few pairs of the socks you mentioned next time!"

As Xu Bo'an was about to look away, he heard Chen Shishi say with concern, "Grandpa Mountain God, I heard that there is a saying among the people that if you sneeze for no reason, maybe someone is talking about you behind your back!

If the Mountain God is not suffering from an unwell body, then it is because he is blessed with great fortune and a great reputation, and people in both the immortal and mortal worlds are talking about his blessings and gifts!"

Good guy, if you can talk, just say more!
With this speaking level, he is definitely a strong candidate for the beauty trap!
Xu Boan didn't reply. His eyes left Chen Shishi's room and then flashed into the mountain temple.

Inside the mountain temple, there were indeed bubbles suspended in the air. Looking vaguely, he saw that the scene inside a newly appeared bubble was something Xu Boan had never seen before.

Is this a new branch base?

Just look at how magnificent this place is!

What level of temple is this!

Xu Boan didn't hesitate and directly clicked on the bubble, wanting to go over, but he found that after clicking several times, he couldn't teleport over.

Xu Boan was stunned for a moment.

He has never encountered such a situation before, why is that?
……

While Xu Boan was chatting with Chen Shishi here, in the bonsai world, there was a palace on the southern border of Dajingchao.

Outside the palace gate, there are large characters "Palace of the Prince of Southern Xinjiang" painted in a flamboyant style. This is the palace of the famous Duan family, the Prince of Southern Xinjiang of the Dajing Dynasty.

The Duan family of southern Xinjiang is one of the most famous kings of different surnames in the Dajing Dynasty, and is also the actual controller of one of the thirteen border defense forces of the Dajing Dynasty.

Although except for the eleven permanent armed forces, the thirteen border defense forces are all directly under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War, that is only an official statement.

After decades of immersion, the power of the King of Southern Xinjiang has already spread to every inch of land in Southern Xinjiang, and the military areas are of course no exception.

Emperor Dajing had thought about resolving the current situation where these generals were away from home and had their own troops, such as by changing their guard.

But due to various reasons, there is still no answer to this question!
Over time, the Southern Xinjiang Duan family not only possessed the hereditary status of a king, but also controlled more than 100,000 soldiers and horses guarding the national borders of the entire southern border. In the southern border, their words were law and they were able to cover the sky with one hand!
The current King of Southern Xinjiang, Duan Chenglin, believes that having many children means more blessings. In accordance with this principle, he has many wives and concubines and has given birth to children frequently, now having more than sixty children in total.

But what surprised everyone was that among so many offspring, there were only three boys!
For Duan Chenglin, who has a huge fortune to inherit, this is a real regret!
Especially the eldest son Duan Feng, although he had made great military achievements with Duan Chenglin, he contracted a strange disease a few years ago and one of his legs became lame, making it difficult for him to go to the battlefield anymore. He could only help Duan Chenglin handle some internal affairs.

The second son, Duan Yun, is fond of poetry and songs, and is a good writer. He even won the second place in the imperial examination of Dajing Dynasty several years ago, and became famous. However, he was summoned by the royal family to become a son-in-law of the emperor!
The remaining third son, Duan Shan, gave Duan Chenglin a headache. He had never liked studying or practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he had been beaten and abused, but there was no change.

Duan Chenglin was often away on military campaigns and had no time to take care of him, so he became a famous playboy in southern Xinjiang!

Duan Changlin often sighed and lamented that there was no one to succeed him!

But even so, it will not affect the prestige of the King of Southern Xinjiang in the Southern Xinjiang region at all!
After all, this is a family that has been guarding the southern border for hundreds of years, and Duan Chenglin is an ever-victorious general known as one of the Five Tiger Generals!
Therefore, the imperial court specially allocated funds to build this magnificent "Southern Xinjiang Palace"!
The "Nanjiang Palace" is a magnificent building with carved beams and painted rafters, flying eaves and pointed corners, and is resplendent in gold and jade.

The main hall in the center was built in the style of the imperial court in Kyoto. It was divided into two parts, high and low. On the high platform, a seat as big as a single bed was placed horizontally. Behind the seat was a huge relief with a tiger head in the middle, majestically charging forward!
The dozen steps under the platform seemed to be made of a material such as white marble, clean and tidy. In the middle was a carving of a mighty tiger descending the mountain, and on the sides were two red carpets about three meters wide that covered the entire staircase.

At this moment, at the steps of the hall, several men in official robes and armor were looking solemnly at the tiger-head throne on the high platform.

Everyone congratulated in unison: "Congratulations, Prince Duan, on your good health!"

On the high platform, sitting on a silver tiger-head throne was a square-faced, bearded man in military uniform. On the empty space on the seat next to him was a tiger-head helmet, on which was inserted a long brocade feather that was two feet long!

Hearing the shouts from the audience, Prince Duan laughed loudly and said in a loud voice, "I appreciate your kindness. I have been ill in recent days and have been late for many things. I am sorry for the trouble, my colleagues."

Soon after he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in civil servant uniform bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your consideration! Your Highness, you personally led the army to the front line and resisted the southern barbarians for more than ten days. You also led the troops to advance into Black Cloud Ridge, boosted morale, and wiped out countless bandits. I admire you very much, but also feel ashamed!"

Prince Duan slowly stopped smiling, his face regained its dignity, and he said loudly: "All right! I have just recovered from a serious illness, and I need to rest for a while. If you have nothing else to do, please go back first!"

A military general in military uniform was about to speak when he heard a young man next to Prince Duan speak.

"Everyone, retreat!"

Once the order to "refund the account" was given, it was like the court adjourning the meeting, and all matters were no longer discussed.

The military general had no choice but to resign with his other colleagues!

Then, at the signal of the young man, all the servants and soldiers also evacuated. When everyone left the hall, the huge door had just closed, and the Duan prince in the hall exhaled a foul breath instantly, and the whole person was somewhat listless and slumped on the tiger-head throne.

The young man at the side limped forward quickly, knelt on the ground and supported Prince Duan with concern, and said with a worried look on his face: "Father! You..."

Prince Duan weakly raised his hand and waved it slightly, saying with difficulty: "It's okay, Feng'er! This is just the aftereffect of my exhaustion after forcibly concentrating my energy and spirit! It will only take one day... cough cough cough... cough cough cough!"

Before Prince Duan could finish his words, he started coughing violently.

A stream of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth!

"Father! You must not force yourself to use your internal energy anymore. Otherwise, you won't be able to survive before my third brother finds the trace of the Mountain God!" Duan Feng suddenly shouted, and stretched out his hands to hug his father tightly, with worry in his eyes.

Prince Duan raised his hand slightly and said, "Don't panic! It's fate! I was ambushed in Black Cloud Ridge by a traitor. If I show weakness and show my decadence, the news will spread. The morale of my Duan army will be frustrated, the war will be more dangerous, and our lives will be in danger!"

Duan Feng frowned suddenly, seeming to find it hard to believe this statement, and said in surprise: "A...a traitor! This...this..."

Prince Duan seemed to have calmed down a little, and said softly: "It's okay, Feng'er, don't panic. Originally, I didn't want to tell you about this, so that you wouldn't worry anymore. But the situation is tense now, and you brothers and sisters should also be careful.

Of course, these are just my guesses, and I may be overthinking, but in special times, we must be cautious! By the way, where is Xiaoshan? Has there been a message from a messenger eagle?"

Duan Feng shook his head and was about to speak when he heard a message coming from outside the hall.

"Your Highness! This old servant Zhang Huaimin wishes to ask how you are doing!"

Prince Duan's expression slightly changed, as if he wanted to speak loudly, but he was somewhat powerless, so he said softly: "Feng'er, let him in!"

Duan Feng was unmoved, frowning and saying, "Father, who is Zhang Huaimin? I don't think I've ever heard of him."

Prince Duan said with a worried look on his face: "The coachman at home, Lao Zhang, was the one who went out with your brother. He kept everything simple so as not to attract attention! But why is he the only one who came back this time? Did something happen to Shan'er?"

Upon hearing this, Duan Feng immediately shouted, "Come in quickly! Father has something to ask you!"

The next moment, the palace door opened a crack and Zhang Huaimin walked in quickly.

"This old servant Zhang Huaimin pays homage to His Majesty!"

Duan Feng frowned and looked at the person who came. He asked sternly, "Zhang Huaimin! Where is my brother? Why are you the only one who came back?"

Zhang Huaimin leaned forward and said, "In reply to the eldest young master, the third young master was worried that the journey would be long and would take time, so he asked this old servant to return first and present the elixir to the prince!"

Duan Chenglin said happily: "Immortal medicine! Shan'er... found the mountain god!"

Zhang Huaimin said, "Thanks to the prince, the Third Young Master has fulfilled his mission! After traveling through the Five Dao lands, crossing countless mountains and ridges, he finally found the immortal traces of the mountain god and obtained the elixir!"

Duan Chenglin said excitedly, "Great, great, bring the elixir over!"

Duan Feng shouted, "Wait a minute!" After scolding Zhang Huaimin, Duan Feng looked at Duan Chenglin again and said in a questioning tone, "Father, this elixir..."

Although he hadn't finished speaking, even a fool could hear the strong tone of doubt in his voice.

Duan Chenglin said confidently, "It's okay, Lao Zhang, just go ahead!"

Just as Zhang Huaimin was about to respond, he heard Duan Feng say, "Father, I am willing to test the medicine for you!"

Duan Chenglin waved his hand and said, "Okay, Lao Zhang, just give some of the medicine to Feng'er."

"Yes! Your Highness!" Zhang Huaimin stood up and walked forward, took out a small porcelain bottle from his body, opened the stopper on the small porcelain bottle, shook it gently a few times, and shook the incense ash onto a white handkerchief.

Zhang Huaimin took back the porcelain bottle, and placed his hands, wrapped in a white handkerchief, in front of Duan Feng, saying, "Master, please taste this elixir!"

"How do I take this elixir?" Duan Feng asked with a frown.

Zhang Huaimin said frankly: "Just swallow it!"

Duan Feng nodded, opened his mouth, raised his hand to cover his mouth with the handkerchief, and the little bit of incense ash fell into his mouth.

The next moment, Duan Feng felt a warm current flowing through his body. For a moment, he felt comfortable all over.

Especially his disabled leg, it seemed to be showing signs of comfort!

Is this...an improvement?
Impossible! This is a bone injury that even the imperial physician has determined to be untreatable!

"Father! This medicine... is magical!" Duan Feng said subconsciously in surprise.

"Quick! Bring me the medicine!" Duan Chenglin said impatiently.

Zhang Huaimin hurriedly presented the porcelain bottle. Duan Chenglin took the bottle from Zhang Huaimin without asking about the usage and dosage. He just followed Zhang Huaimin's previous posture, shook some incense ash on his hands, and then swallowed it immediately.

After a moment, Duan Chenglin opened his eyes with deep excitement, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was no longer any dejection on his face.

"It's worthy of being a fairy medicine, it really works!" Duan Chenglin said with emotion.

Duan Feng knelt on the ground with a guilty look on his face, and said with his hands clasped in shame: "Father, I am so stupid that I actually stole your elixir. This is truly a heinous crime!"

Duan Chenglin sat up straight and waved his hand, saying, "Okay, Feng'er, you have good intentions too. You woke up your father! Okay, go and lead the Thousand Cavalry, let Zhang Huaimin lead the team, and go and welcome Shan'er back to my Southern Xinjiang!"

Duan Feng and Zhang Huaimin responded and then left.

Duan Chenglin slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, then stood up, slowly moved his left and right arms a few times, and looked at his body that had regained its ability to move, and couldn't help but marvel at it.

"Come here! Pass on my order. Two hours later, all the Duan clan members who are in the city will follow me to worship our ancestors!" (End of this chapter)