In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

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Cui Yu looked at Shi Long with an innocent look in his eyes.

Can it be cured if fire poison is introduced into the heart meridians?

I’m afraid I’m not far away from death!

"I'm afraid there is a big problem with Shilong's iron-smelting hand." Countless thoughts flashed in Cui Yu's mind.

He is not stupid. He told Shilong last year about the big pitfalls of iron-making skills. This year, Shilong looked like this. He obviously practiced according to what he said.

"If Shilong's own iron-smelting hand has a problem, then it makes sense that he would tell me that my iron-smelting hand has a problem." Thoughts kept flashing in Cui Yu's mind.

But he always felt that there were other secrets in it.

Especially when he got slapped inexplicably in the yard earlier.

Something is wrong with Shilong!

Shi Long looked at Cui Yu with surprise and uncertainty in his heart. He didn't know whether Cui Yu was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

Shi Long asked questions about martial arts, and Cui Yu answered them one by one, especially about the iron smelting hand. Shi Long's questions were even more accurate down to the mobilization of every breath and blood. Unfortunately, Cui Yu's answer was exactly the same as last year's answer.

Shi Long looked at Cui Yu, a little confused as to whether Cui Yu wanted to harm him, or whether this iron smelter really practiced like Cui Yu, but his and Cui Yu's physiques were just different.

The two of them looked at me and I looked at you, with light shining in their eyes.

"Master, my disciple was inexplicably slapped by a man wearing a rabbit head in the courtyard earlier. Master, does he know who this person is?" Cui Yu asked, staring at Shi Long with his eyes.

"Have you been injured anywhere?" Shi Long heard this and looked at Cui Yu.

Cui Yu shook his head.

Shi Longtong shrank and said to himself: "Maybe Gao Dasheng didn't kill him. He just taught him a lesson."

"This person is an old enemy of my master for many years. He came here to take revenge. I suffered a little loss from my master. You don't have to ask, my master will naturally find his place." Shilong did not explain, Han Hu Qi Ci's lake got over.

"Chen Chuan, go get the "Deadly Sword Manual" and explain it to your junior brother." Shi Long ordered to the door, then got up and returned to the secret room, recording Cui Yu's dictation one by one. On the document, he then lowered his head and stared at the document in front of him, frowning: "That's right! I practiced this way, but why did he succeed in practicing it, but my origin was injured."

Shi Long was puzzled, but he didn't dare to try anymore. Instead, he was thinking about the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

"Wait until I seize the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and then try it again." Shi Long closed the secret book and took a deep breath.

It would be fine if Cui Yu hadn't mastered the skill of making iron, but the key point is that Cui Yu had mastered the skill of making iron. How can you ask him to be willing to do so?

In the yard, Chen Chuan looked at Cui Yu with jealous eyes turning red.

Why?

That is the martial arts of gods and demons. Why can Cui Yu master it? He is a hundred times more talented than Cui Yu, and he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, but he is not as good as Cui Yu, a silly boy who has been practicing martial arts for three years. How can you make him willing to do so?

"All my bets are on iron smelting." Shi Long slowly closed the secret book: "Cui Yu can practice it, which actually gives me more hope."

"Junior Brother Cui, let me explain to you the "Deadly Sword Manual"." Chen Chuan looked at Cui Yu with a smile.

The deadly serial sword manual sounds grand, but it is nothing more than ordinary Jianghu stuff.

"There are only thirteen moves in the deadly chain sword manual. Junior brother, please watch carefully." The long sword in Chen Chuan's hand shook, and a cold light flickered, forming a sword shadow in the yard.

The deadly chain sword has a total of thirteen moves. The thirteen moves can be divided into combinations, but they are not limited to thirteen moves.

"Although the sword manual is simple, it is enough for junior disciples to practice for three to five years. For monks like us, although external skills are important, internal strength is the foundation." Chen Chuanjiang finished practicing the life-threatening serial sword manual and told Cui Yu again, Then he hurriedly turned around and left.

Looking at the deadly serial sword manual in his hand, Cui Yu didn't mind the simplicity. He couldn't understand the sword manual that was too advanced.

"Actually, sword manuals and the like are just overkill in the early stage. In the later stage, when you have the power to move mountains and seas, no matter what sword moves you have, I will kill you with one big move. And

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In the later stages, the inner sword's ability to attract the power of heaven and earth was the key. ” Cui Yu walked out of the martial arts hall with a happy sword move.

When he reaches a higher level of cultivation and his magical powers turn thousands of troops into cattle and sheep, what else will he do with his sword moves at that time?

The purpose of using the sword is to temporarily deal with those who are besieging you.

Of course, some people will ask why Cui Yu didn't ask Gong Nanbei for a sword and Gong Nanbei's guidance. Cui Yu felt that asking Gong Nanbei to teach him ordinary foreign tactics, which was to use cannons to kill mosquitoes, was overkill.

What about internal recruitment?

He doesn't have to practice!

Practicing internal moves is a waste of time. Wouldn't it be better to use that time to practice martial arts, increase the capacity of divine blood, and transform yourself into a demigod as soon as possible?

Now Cui Yu is stimulating the Corpse Ancestor Curse all the time, turning the power of the Corpse Ancestor Curse into streams of divine blood, feeding the Gonggong bloodline with the divine blood, and gestating the superpowers in the Gonggong bloodline as soon as possible. .

"At the end of the day, what will happen if I convert all the divine blood into Gonggong's blood?" An inexplicable idea flashed through Cui Yu's mind, and he felt that he could put it into practice.

Moreover, he has actually seen the power of Gonggong's bloodline.

It's just a true water formless thing, but that's really strong! Ridiculously strong!

"In principle, true water without form can penetrate all things in the world, and even penetrate the power of time, returning to the past and future." Cui Yu took the sword manual and walked towards the Baicao Hall of the old Confucian scholar.

"And this old guy Shi Long, I must find out the details about you, the forces behind you, and all the shady things! This can be considered as giving Xiang Caizhu an explanation!"

Cui Yu put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the crowds of people coming and going, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

In the crowd, there were people wearing yellow scarves and preaching moral principles with fanatical expressions. There is also a touch of yellow on the flagpole of some shops.

Cui Yu saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

You can see from a distance the convoys transporting grain on the road, as well as countless laborers coming and going.

Now that there is a severe drought and war breaks out again, it can really be described as a natural and man-made disaster.

Cui Yu went to the old Confucian scholar's house, and the old Confucian scholar was still sorting out his knowledge behind closed doors. It is by no means an easy task to establish an immortal saying.

Gong Nanbei's eyes lit up when he saw Cui Yu, and he nodded to Cui Yu, but didn't say anything.

Ji Kunpeng rushed towards him as if he was a savior: "Junior brother, you are back. You have finished drinking the Maotai you brought. Wang Yi, that bitch, abuses me every day and feeds me the lees all day long. I drank your wine. , if you drink alcohol again, it will be more painful than being cut into pieces. Why don't you say hello to me in seclusion?"

Ji Kunpeng kept complaining.

"I brought a hundred jars of wine, and it's only been a year, and you drank them all?" Cui Yu was stunned.

"There are only a hundred jars of wine, but even one jar a day doesn't satisfy my appetite." Ji Kunpeng complained, but he really didn't care.

Cui Yu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I will go into seclusion in the future and I will just say hello to my senior brother in advance."

Cui Yu looked away from Ji Kunpeng, and Wang Yi scolded him dissatisfiedly: "Elder brother, what you said is really chilling to me. You don't even look at what the world is like now. War and chaos are all about food. We can survive." It’s already a blessing, where can I waste food and exchange it for you to drink?”

Then he raised his head and said to Cui Yu: "Ignore him. In the past few years, he was messing around every day. He asked the second senior brother to go to the street and perform a show of breaking his chest with rocks in exchange for drinks. Now that he sees that you are rich, he is pestering you again. Our life is just getting better, where can we get the money to buy you a drink?"

"To be successful in life, you must have all the fun. What do you, a little kid, know? There is nothing important in life except drinking." Ji Kunpeng sat back angrily.

Cui Yu smiled and looked at Han Xin and Xiang Ji in the yard.

Han Xin was standing under the tree at this time, holding a long sword in his hand and maintaining a strange movement, like a withered tree.

Xiang Ji was struggling to read the words on the side. When she heard Cui Yu's words, she raised her head with surprise in her eyes: "Brother Cui, where have you been? Why haven't we seen each other in more than a year? Brother Han and I miss you so much. .Brother Han talks about you every day, saying why you haven’t come back yet

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Cui Yu smiled when he heard this: "Some things have been delayed. Isn't he very good now? I think he has a foundation and has made great progress."

Then he walked to Gong Nanbei and sat down, looking at Han Xin who was immersed in an inexplicable state: "Senior brother has accepted a disciple?"

Gong Nanbei shook his head: "No, I just thought he was a young man and taught him a little bit of "Tao". How far he can go in the future all depends on his own efforts. "

Cui Yu was thoughtful after hearing this.

"He has a good talent. In the future, he is expected to open the book of life and death and have a glimpse of the supreme situation."

After thinking for a while, Gong Nanbei praised him.

Cui Yu was surprised. He didn't expect Gong Nanbei to speak so highly of Han Xin.

He is worthy of being a famous figure throughout the ages. Even though times have changed, it is still difficult to conceal his brilliance.

The sound of pots and pans in the yard did not affect Han Xin's practice. Cui Yu could clearly see that there was a "qi" condensing around Han Xin's body, constantly seeping into his body from outside the world along the pores of his skin.

"I haven't seen you for a year. Your strength seems to have improved." Gong Nanbei looked at Cui Yu.

"There is some progress." Cui Yu said with a smile.

As he said this, Han Xin suddenly let out a breath, like an arrow missing, flying three feet before slowly dispersing.

"Brother Cui! You haven't seen me for a year." Han Xin put away his sword and looked at Cui Yu impatiently, his voice full of surprise.

"I haven't seen you for a year, but you have made great progress." Cui Yu smiled.

"It's so difficult to get a chance to make progress and climb out of the mud. Of course I don't dare to relax." Han Xin's voice was full of sighs.

After talking to Han Xin for another half day, it was a pity that Han Xin's cultivation was still a bit poor. Cui Yu felt that the other party could not withstand the power of the divine blood, so he left in disappointment.

"Han Xin has only been practicing for a long time. I am too impatient! But it is really hard to live without helpers!"

Cui Yu's writing homework didn't stop either. He found a faster way to learn Chinese characters, which was to use the pinyin of later generations.

Yes, that’s Pinyin!

Cui Yu used pinyin to record the words taught by Gong Nanbei into a book. The learning progress greatly exceeded Gong Nanbei's expectations, and Gong Nanbei's eyes almost dropped.

But the arrival of Xin Yuan forced Cui Yu to delay his studies.

"Cui Yu, I have a big deal, will you do it?" Just as Cui Yu's thoughts flashed in his mind, the voice of Xin Yuan came to his ears.

"Big deal? What big deal can you have?" Cui Yu asked curiously.

"Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations! Is this deal big enough?" Xin Yuan asked.

"What is the golden elixir of all calamities?" Cui Yu asked.

"It is said that it can increase life span. Even Shilong secretly covets the golden elixir of ten thousand tribulations." Xin Yuan replied: "The person who slapped you before was named Gao Dasheng. He worked hard to get the golden elixir." I want to seize the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations. I overheard the news about the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and I accidentally leaked my breath, and he discovered the trace."

Xin Yuan felt secretly happy at this moment. Cui Yu was slapped by Gao Dasheng in vain, and it was considered as taking out his anger.

This grandson didn't know where he learned the tight curse, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Day and night he felt like a thorn in his eye, wishing he could pull it out quickly.

But he is still controlled by others.

It seems that he has now found a way to trick Cui Yu to death!

"The Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations?" Cui Yu said thoughtfully: "I don't lack treasures now, and I don't lack opportunities. What else can I do with the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations? If you need anything, you can just transform it yourself. What are you running around for? ?」

"That's the elimination of life and death. It's something that high-ranking people are fighting for. Even the masters of suppressing the scheming are dispatched. Are you sure you don't want it?" Xin Yuan started acting like a monster next to him again, constantly bewitching Cui Yu: "Do you want it? Think about it clearly. There are countless dangers in this world. How can you grow up without opportunities? Although you are good now, you are still at the bottom of this world. Daliang City is just the tip of the iceberg in this world. You have never seen the genius of the outside world. I don’t even know how powerful those perverts in the outside world are. Some people can reverse cause and effect, some are born immortal, and some

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Humans are naturally immune to all kinds of evil. Some people follow their words and actions. How can you resist them? How to contend? "

"Besides, Great Zhou is about to be in chaos. How can you survive the crisis if you don't have the strength?" Xin Yuan kept making noises beside him.

Cui Yu frowned, a little upset by what Xin Yuan said.

"Even if you are a god and demon martial arts foundation, how many years will it take you to collect 129,600 drops of divine blood? Even if you adapt to one drop a day, it will take 129,600 days, that is It takes three hundred and fifty five years. And even if you build a foundation in the martial arts of gods and demons, there are shackles. In the early stage, your cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, but the later levels are still out of reach for you. Even if you have martial arts of gods and demons, If each level of foundation building is blocked for ten years, then you will be stuck for at least a hundred years. Four hundred years, can you afford to wait? With your character of causing trouble every day, can you afford to wait?" Xin Yuan His tongue is as sharp as yellow, and he is worthy of speaking from his inner demon, and his moves go straight to Cui Yu's vital points.

"You've already said that a strong man who has eliminated the fate of life and death will take action. If I go, am I not looking for death?" Cui Yu replied.

He also has three axes. Once the three axes are used up, he will be at the end of his rope.

"All the powerful people with life and death status and above were lured away by the people who suppressed the Guisi. With your current ability, killing those little minions is not just a matter of cutting melons and vegetables?" Xin Yuan told the story of the Escort Bureau.

"Besides, Gao Dasheng slapped you today and you didn't come back with revenge? You stole the Golden Elixir of All Tribulations and asked him to take the blame and kill him! That old guy Shi Long is also going to take action!"

Cui Yu was silent after hearing this, and after a while he asked, "That escort agency?"

"I don't know, wait until I go find out." After Xin Yuan finished speaking, he directly drilled into the soil from Cui Yu's trouser legs.

Cui Yu was thinking about the golden elixir of all calamities, and then went directly to the thatched cottage of Master Nanhua.

Master Nan Hua is still preparing rut dogs, as if there will always be an endless supply of rut dogs.

Moreover, Nan Hua Zhenren has knitted so many cud dogs, and he doesn’t know where they are hidden.

Cui Yu suspected that the other party had a secret treasure like the Qiankun Bag.

"Why are you here again?" Master Nanhua looked at Cui Yu angrily.

"Have Taoist Master heard of the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations?" Cui Yu asked directly without trying to hide it.

Nan Hua Zhenren was stunned as he knitted the straw dog: "What? Where did you hear the news about the Golden Elixir of All Tribulations?"

Is all the news about the Golden Elixir now just mainland stuff? Where did this kid hear this?

Logically speaking, at this kid's level, there is no chance to hear it.

Cui Yu looked straight at Master Nanhua. Master Nanhua came back to his senses and said with a smile: "The golden elixir of all calamities is the most precious treasure in the far west. It has incredible power and can shape the muscles, bones and blood vessels of people after swallowing it." , can avoid disasters from heaven and earth, and can live for thirty-six thousand years. In the world, only the ginseng fruit of Wuzhuangguan can rival it."

Cui Yu shrank when he heard this. What did he hear?

Wuzhuang Temple?

Ginseng fruit tree?

Could this be Journey to the West? Or is it the prehistoric world?

Cui Yu stared at Master Nanhua with his eyes, and then said calmly: "Have you ever heard of Taoist Master Zhen Yuanzi?"

"Zhen Yuanzi? Who is he? What a big name." Master Nanhua said in surprise.

"Have you ever heard of Sanqing?" Cui Yu asked again.

Whether it is the world of Journey to the West or the prehistoric world, Sanqing Daozu cannot be avoided.

"Who is Sanqing? A certain monk?" Master Nanhua was puzzled.

Cui Yu smiled: "It's just a few names I heard by chance."

"I wonder what that ginseng fruit tree is?" Cui Yu looked at Master Nanhua and asked.

Nanhua Zhenren said: "It's amazing to say that the ginseng fruit tree is amazing. It is the fundamental treasure of Wuzhuang Temple to suppress Qi. If you smell it, you can live 3,600 years, and if you eat one, you can live 48,000 years. It's so magical. Absolutely. It’s just that Wuzhuang Temple’s whereabouts are erratic. Even the Emperor of Zhou wants to find the whereabouts of Wuzhuang Temple. But it is said that Wuzhuang Temple does not have a fixed mountain gate. No one can find traces of Wuzhuang Temple except for the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple. "

The voice of Master Nanhua drifted away in Cui Yu's ears, and his whole heart was focused on the person.

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On the ginseng tree.

This effect is very similar to the legendary ginseng fruit tree in previous lives!

Will it be the same name?

Why is there no Zhenyuan Immortal in this world? The ancestor of the Three Purities?

Countless thoughts were swirling in Cui Yu's heart, and little thoughts were circulating in his mind.

Could it be a coincidence?

"Does the Taoist know where there are innate hibiscus branches?" Cui Yu asked again.

"Innate hibiscus tree? Where is the innate hibiscus tree in this world! What do you ask the innate hibiscus tree for?" Nan Hua's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

"Is there really no innate hibiscus tree?" Cui Yu looked disappointed.

"It's not impossible." Seeing Cui Yu's disappointed expression, Master Nanhua suddenly said.

Cui Yu's eyes lit up.

Master Nan Hua said: "Dharma Realm!"

"Dharma Realm? Where is that?" Cui Yu asked.

"The land of rules. The Dharma Realm is around us. We can reach it, but we can never touch it." Master Nanhua said: "That is a world with only rules. It is the ultimate dream of all Qi practitioners."

Cui Yu didn't understand.

Cui Yu walked down the mountain in a hurry. Master Nanhua looked at Cui Yu's back, his whole body itched, and wanted to ask Cui Yu how he knew the golden elixir of all calamities, but he endured it in the end.

"I'm afraid there are still variables in the Golden Elixir. If this kid gets involved... he will be a troublemaker." Master Nan Hua smiled bitterly, then closed his eyes and said no more words.

Cui Yu walked down the mountain, and Xin Yuan Thief walked out of the mud: "Dog Thief, I heard the news, it's Changfeng Escort Agency."

"Changfeng Escort Agency? Never heard of it?" Cui Yu looked surprised.

"The Changfeng Escort Bureau is not in Daliang City, but in the Kingdom of Chu. It has to pass through the Kingdom of Dayu on the way. The Changfeng Escort Agency is a small agency, with only three thousand ordinary escorts. However, the chief escort officer of the Changfeng Escort Bureau is a bit interesting. This person has a good heart. He is meticulous in his thinking and always does things flawlessly. There has never been any mistakes." Xin Yuan followed Cui Yu and said, "I have already done research for you. With your ability, it is safe to take action."

Cui Yu was silent and put his hands in his sleeves. After a while, he said, "When did the Changfeng Escort Agency pass by Quyu Mountain? Have you ever inquired about the news about Quyu Mountain?"

"Mu Shini, the big leader of Kunyu Mountain, has an unpredictable martial arts level. No one knows how high Musini's martial arts level is. They only know that a hundred years ago, the Kunyu Mountain was in chaos and bandits were rampant. Mushini set foot on the Kunyu Mountain alone. , swept across the eighteen hills of Kunyu Mountain, and since then, Kunyu Mountain has been unified, and then it began to be sealed off, and the news of Kunyu Mountain is no longer known to the outside world."

"It was a month after Changfeng Escort passed by Quyu Mountain." Xin Yuan followed Cui Yu with a poop.

"How did you know the news?" Cui Yu looked at Xin Yuan in surprise.

"I went to the Sanhe Gang and secretly followed Gao Dasheng, but I didn't expect that Gao Dasheng had something. The Sanhe Gang was preparing to take down Yuyu Mountain and secretly helped the Taiping Dao uprising. It was said that some water-vein ghosts and gods were involved. Mimihuhu was confused after hearing this. clear."

Xin Yuan replied.

Cui Yu looked at Xin Yuan, he was a natural spy.

He was born as a stone, and he was born as the incarnation of his inner demons, possessing all the necessary qualities to be a spy.

"Do you want to do it or not?" Xin Yuan looked at Cui Yu: "The opportunity is rare. If important treasures such as the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations were not targeted by too many people, how could they be reduced to being escorted by ordinary escorts? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. . If you think about encountering such a good thing in the future, the probability of you directly becoming enlightened is even smaller."

"You can live forever, but what about your parents? Where's your little sister? Where's Yu? Where's Xiang Caizhu? Can you guarantee their immortality?"

Cui Yu was silent when he heard this. After a moment, he clapped his hands and said, "Done."

Xin Yuan was right, he could live forever, but what about Yu? Where is Xiang Caizhu?

How many amazing and talented people have all fallen on the road to immortality. If I could seize the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations and directly transform it into ten or eight pills, wouldn't it be a pleasure?

When the time comes, it would be great to use the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations to drive those strong men to do things for themselves, right?