Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 23 Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind (please follow up)

the next day.

 Until three poles above the sun.

The partridge whistle just woke up.

 Hand out his hand to rub the sore forehead.

Trying to remember what happened.

 But it’s a pity…

 The memory only stopped at Chen Yulou's words about getting what he wanted. No matter what happened after that, he had no impression of it no matter how he thought about it.

 “Drinking really messes things up.”

A trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

Partridge Whistle did not dare to delay any longer and quickly got up to wash up.

When he opened the curtain and walked out, the dazzling sunlight came through.

 Over the years.

 He is like an ascetic.

Don’t dare to get sick, drink alcohol, sleep too much, or even have too many desires.

 Looking for it desperately all the time.

 Until today, I still have no clue.

 He only regarded Chen Yulou's words last night as comfort.

 It really can’t be that easy.

　　The people of Zagrama’s lineage would not be in the situation they are in today.

 Finally got used to the scorching sun outside.

 From a distance, he saw a figure.

I don’t have much impression, but judging from his clothes, he must be a brother from Changsheng Mountain.

 “Yang Kuishou.”

 See him come out.

The man stepped forward immediately.

“I wonder where Brother Chen is?”

"He took people to Pingshan Mountain early in the morning, saying he was going to explore the road and prepare for the tomb in the next few days."

 “Were you there early in the morning?”

Partridge Whistle is a bit unbelievable.

Although he avoids drinking alcohol on weekdays, it does not mean that he cannot drink well.

 On the contrary, he is quite drinkable.

 Normally one or two kilograms of wine will not make you drunk.

But I don’t know what happened to the wine that Miss Hong brought out yesterday. Not only was it extremely strong, but it was also obviously soaked in things like tiger bones and wild ginseng.

 Even though he drinks a lot.

　　I can’t bear it after several cups.

 If I remember correctly, Chen Yulou drank as much as he did last night.

Even more than half of it went into his stomach.

Just like that, can you still get up early and go explore Pingshan Mountain?

"Yes, always tell me to wait here. After Yang Kuaishou wakes up, just wait in the camp with peace of mind."

The man nodded.

 Then he handed him a kettle.

 “This is a hangover soup.”

  …“Thank you very much.”

Partridge Whistle was stunned and took it in a daze.

　　It wasn't until the man said goodbye and left that he came back to his senses.

Holding the kettle, he glanced in the direction of Pingshan from a distance, his expression a little complicated.

 At this moment.

 Outside Pingshan.

Chen Yulou, who was dressed in a green robe and looked handsome, was standing on a rock with his hands behind his hands, looking towards the valley with a smile.

In the midst of the dense forest.

A figure as red as fire was faintly visible.

 Suddenly it is the Nuqing Chicken.

 After one night, it had refined most of the demon elixir.

 The momentum has increased.

 But equally, the appetite has also become extremely amazing.

 Chen Yulou is really afraid of it.

 Just brought it to Pingshan under the pretext of stepping on the plate.

Although this place is only on the outer edge of Pingshan Mountain, there are countless poisonous insects hidden among the rocks and soil.

 Hide in the shade during the day.

 They only come out to look for food at night.

but…

The Angry Rooster is the nemesis of the five poisons.

After he was released from the bamboo cage, there was just a cry, and in an instant, the whole forest was roaring, like the sound of boiling water rolling.

 The tide of insects was frightened by the crowing of roosters.

They all fled in all directions.

It's a pity that they don't know that it would be better to pretend to be dead and hide underground.

 When it comes out, it is no different from a buffet to Nuqing Chicken.

 It took more than half an hour to eat.

 It returned with satisfaction.

At first, Chen Yulou was a little worried, but when he saw that it was full of energy and the rooster comb on its head was getting redder, he felt relieved.

 “Kunlun, let’s go.”

 The next few days.

 Chen Yulou is very familiar with it. He goes to Pingshan every morning.

When he arrived at the place, he left Kunlun to take care of him, while he found a random rock to sit on the ground and meditated.

 I don’t know if I was stimulated by him.

 From that day on.

Partridge Whistle never touched a drop of wine again.

 Daily practice was increased from twice in the morning to three times in the evening.

As for Hua Ling and Hong girl, in just a few days, they have become like sisters and go to the mountains to collect herbs all day long.

　　I didn’t rest even after returning to the camp.

 Instead, the herbs are dried, ground into powder, and then made into pills.

 Time passes day by day.

 Wait until the evening of the sixth day.

Huamaguai, who had taken people out, finally came back.

These days, he has visited almost all seven ancient Miao villages and more than a dozen villages.

 Finally, he brought back countless amounts of realgar, quicklime and sulfur powder, as well as... hundreds of chickens.

 Although there is no command.

But this guy has a quick mind.

Before leaving, I saw the shopkeeper saying that he would go out to look for some kind of angry chicken, and he immediately took it to heart.

 So when I was searching for realgar products everywhere, I didn’t forget to buy chickens from the farmers’ homes in the mountains.

"good."

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Looking at Huamaguai, who was covered in dust and could not hide his tiredness on his face.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but patted him heavily on the shoulder.

If there were a few more kidnappers like this on the mountain, he wouldn't have to worry about everything.

 “This is what it should be.”

Huamaguai just scratched his head and laughed.

 Then he seemed to remember something again.

 “Shopkeeper, I got some good stuff too.”

"What?"

Huamaguai did not explain.

 Instead, he asked someone to carry a bamboo basket from horseback.

The outside was covered with black cloth and wrapped several times with hemp rope.

Seeing this, not only Chen Yulou, but also everyone else looked over with curiosity.

  Carefully remove the hemp rope, and finally lift up a corner of the black cloth.

 Chen Yulou looked down.

I only saw…

 In a huge bamboo basket.

It turned out to be a pool of mud as dark as ink, and the smell was indescribably pungent.

 “What the **** is this?”

Chen Yulou frowned and took a few steps back.

Hong girl even covered her mouth and nose.

 Hate written all over his face.

“Shopkeeper, you forgot, didn’t you ask me to find out how the Miao people detoxify?”

Huamaguai didn't dare to dislike it at all, and said with a smile.

 “That’s it?”

 As soon as I heard this.

 Chen Yulou became slightly interested.

“Yes, this thing is called grass ghost sand, and only the Gu masters in Miao Village can refine it.”

"Don't think it's inconspicuous. It's just this little thing. To be honest with you, shopkeeper, I spent a lot of time on it."

　　grass ghost sand?

 Listen to this weird name.

Chen Yulou frowned slightly and glanced at Partridge Whistle subconsciously.

But the latter is not much better than him.

 I think this is probably the first time I have heard of it.

“Also, the old Gu Master said that this thing cannot see light and must be kept in a cool place.”

“Once bitten by poisonous insects, snakes and ants, just apply a little bit and it will heal.”

 He sounded very serious about what he said.

 Chen Yulou finally showed a smile on his face.

In the Miao Village, Gu magic is prevalent. Since this thing can be worshiped as a sacred object by those Gu masters and is hard to exchange for a lot of money, I think the effect should be good.

 No better than in the original work.

 In order to steal the Pingshan Tomb.

Countless bandits from Xiling in Changsheng Mountain and Luo Laowai's engineering battalion died.

 It is completely filled with life.

He only brought about a hundred people with him on this trip, either old Jianghu people who had been with him for many years, or elites from the mountains.

 Even if one is lost.

 Can't even afford to be hurt.

Nowadays, there are phoenixes and angry chickens, detoxifying medicine made by flower spirits, and countless insect repellents brought back by kidnappers.

  It can be said that everything is ready and all we need is the east wind.

Of course, we must take advantage of the overwhelming momentum to capture Pingshan in one fell swoop.

“Okay, kidnapper, I’ll give you credit this time.”

 “Have a good rest tonight.”

 “Go to the grave tomorrow!”

 (End of this chapter)