Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 100: Seven creations

Qin Mu returned to the inn and continued to study the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing. Unconsciously, he went to the middle of the night. He has learned more than ten kinds of spells, but there is no corresponding skill. The power of these spells can only play more than half.

"It is necessary to find a unified law, otherwise it will be difficult to fully exert the power of the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing."

He was looking at God. Suddenly he felt that his waist was warm. There was something arching himself, looking down, but the little white fox fell asleep by his side, and used his head to slap him in his sleep.

Qin Mu smiled, carefully sent the little fox to the bed, let her sleep on the pillow, and then returned to the table to continue to learn the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing.

After a long time, he was also born with a sleepy mind, so he turned off the light, and he was lying on the bed, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The next morning, Feng Xiuyun came and sent Qin Mu to board the ship. He said: "The son, you can only send you here. You can go to Yankang down the river. The son is careful all the way, go to Yankang Capital soon. The founder is already waiting there."

Qin Mu nodded and waved his hand.

In front of the fleet, on the tall hoe, soldiers were stirring the winch, slamming the huge iron gate, and a merchant ship slowly started, and was sent away from the dense water by the water, and went down the river.

Qin Mu and Fox Linger stood in the bow and looked around. They saw that the scenery on both sides of the river was different from the big market. There are some rich villages on the riverside, hidden in the mountains and forests, unlike the big market. It is a thatched house.

The number of ships on the river has gradually increased. Most of them are vessels carrying ore cargo. The draught is very deep. There are still some mines on the river bank. Many mineral slaves are mining.

“How many of them are abandoned people in the big market?” Qin Mu regained his gaze.

After another hundred miles, there are smelters on the banks of the river. A huge flood furnace is refining the ore. Many ships are docked here to unload minerals.

The fire broke out at a height of several tens of feet. The fire was fierce. When the boat passed, Qin Mu saw that there were more than a dozen supernatural powers who were blasting and casting spells to make the fire more fierce and raise the temperature.

There are also some supernatural powers who are using the technique to pull the river water and cool the refined black iron and red copper.

There are also some supernatural powers who use the power of the white tiger to display magical powers, cut the black iron and red copper, cut into neat squares, which are convenient for stacking and loading.

This scene is difficult to see in the big market.

"No matter manpower, material resources and financial resources, Yankang is far beyond the big market." Qin Mu praised.

Seeing the micro-knowledge, from a small perspective, we can see the prosperity and strength of a country. The smelter along the river is close to the water source, and the transportation is convenient. It can provide materials for the empire, refine the spirits, and upgrade the military equipment. To what extent does Yankang’s military strength reach?

"Feng Xiuyun said that there was a martial art group who was defeated by Yankang Guoshi in the Great Wall. He assassinated Yankang Guoshi on the road and let Yankang Guoshi suffered serious injuries and rebelled."

Qin Muxin said: "Although Yankang Guoshi suffered a loss on the edge of the Great Wall, but the strength of the army was not hurt, the overall combat power is still there. He is surrounded by the strong, like the cloud, and he is the first person under God, how can he be assassinated? It’s awkward. If you can’t see it, I’m afraid that these rebellious sects will die without a burial place.”

The caravan of the caravan was pulled by the giant beasts in the water, and the speed was extremely fast. In the evening, it came to Dilijiang County.

Dijiang County was built along the river, a little bigger than the inlaid dragon city. Qin Mu opened his eyes and looked around. He did not find the imposing idol, and his heart was faint and uneasy. He suddenly woke up and said: "I Still thought that I was in the big market..."

He lived in the Great Wall at an early age, and it was his instinct to find a sheltered place for the gods before the arrival of the night. This habit is hard to change in a short time.

In front of Dijiang County, the caravan suddenly stopped and saw a fishing boat in front of it. Some fishermen were using hooks to salvage the floating bodies in the water.

"It’s awkward." A businessman shook his head.

Qin Mu took the fox spirit into the city with the caravan. Just entering the city, he saw a coffin placed on both sides of the street. The number is very large, about four or five hundred.

Qin Mu was shocked. Some coffins had not yet entered the coffin. Soldiers carried a corpse in the coffin. Some coffins had been covered. The residents in the city were far away and dare not approach.

"What happened here? How come so many people died?"

Qin Mu wondered, some merchants asked before, a soldier said: "It is a floating body, the river rushed over, do not know where it is. It is estimated that the upstream flood, drowned, rushed to our dijiang County, was stopped by the dam. The county magistrate said that if these bodies were piled up, there would be a plague, so let us play some thin skin coffins, put them in, and bury them tomorrow."

"It turned out to be."

All the merchants have drove away from the car, and each of them found the inn. Qin Mu also found a home inn and settled down. After dinner, Qin Mu took out the Yankang geographical map.

Dijiang County is in the middle of Yankang, all the way north, about ten days, you can reach the capital. If you go east again, you can see the sea about three thousand miles.

The sky has dimmed and the night is getting thicker. Qin Mu put down the map and looked out the window. The darkness here is different from the darkness of the big market. The night of Yankang country is darker and darker in the sky, but there are moonlight and starlight in the sky, and the big market is at night, the darkness comes from the west, and a brain covers the sky, covering everything, there is no darkness. Any light.

He carefully pushed his hand out of the window, and the darkness outside the window was not at all dangerous.

“What happened to the big market? So there is such a strange thing that darkness attacks?”

The teenager dispelled the doubts in his heart and took out the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing to continue his study.

He pulled out the white gloves and immersed them in it. The silk thread suddenly rose and became thicker and thicker, revealing countless words.

Qin Mu studied in detail, this time he enlightened the creation articles in the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing, and there are many kinds of creations in the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing. There are many kinds of creations, such as the creation of the magical powers, the creation of the gods, the creation of the congenital power, the creation of the king. Gong, the creation of ghosts and gods, the creation of spiritual power, the creation of Yuan Yuangong and so on.

Qin Mu learned the magical power of the gods, but at that time, the mother-in-law did not teach the whole, only taught him how to seal the soul, did not teach him exercises.

"There are seven works of creation, congenital power, earth power, heaven power, heaven magic, people Wang Gong, ghost power, spiritual power. All involve the creation. Is there a connection?"

Qin Mu's study of one article, the creation of the devil's work in the devil's work is only an outsider, the most powerful of this method is the powerful soul, the creation of the gods is good at imitating other exercises, but Qin Mu carefully studied but felt Tian Shengong wants to express the impermanence and impermanence. Imitating other magical powers is only the appearance of the gods.

Congenital reversal of the baby, this method can be permanent youth, the young masters of the demon teaching should be the creation of the congenital palace. The self-contained congenital power of the demon religion should be a branch of the creation of congenital power.

The land of the Yuan dynasty refines the yang god, the king gong refining the king's road, the ghosts and gods refine their spirits, and the spiritual power refines the shape.

These seven works have their own subtleties, but they are difficult to understand. Qin Mu is fascinated and realizes the mystery. Unconsciously, it has already reached the middle of the night, and the outside is silent, only the sound of knocking is coming.

At this time, a smoldering wind blew from the window, the candlelight swayed, and Qin Mu quickly raised his hand to protect the candlelight. Suddenly, the street was filled with a squeaking sound, which was very clear in the silent night.

Qin Mu was shocked and put a candle on his hand. He came to the window and closed the window, leaving only a line.

The young five fingers crossed, and the silk thread of the Da Yu Tian Mo was immediately flew, and he woven into a thin, flap-like glove on his palm.

Qin Mu looked through the window and saw the moonlight pouring over the streets of Dijiang County. There were a mouthful of coffins on both sides of the street, and the other husband knocked on the other side of the street.

Suddenly, this husband seems to see something and stop.

Squatting, squatting.

The strange sound came, and a coffin was pushed open halfway, and one of the coffins sat up straight.

When you are.

The bronze gong in the hands of the husband was shocked to fall on the ground. Suddenly, the figure in the coffin flashed like a ghost, and fell in front of the husband. When he was in action, his body seemed stiff and his hands were inserted forward. The head fell off the neck.

Qin Mu’s heart was slightly shocked, and only the sound of the squeaking noise continued to come. A mouthful of coffin was opened, and a floating body in the coffin sat up. At this time, a door on the street opened and dozens of mermaids walked out.

The first person was wearing a gossip yellow robe, with a dusty arm in his arm, a crown on his head, and a foot on his feet. The Taoist behind him was a black robe, each carrying a sword and silent.

In the yellow robes, a yellow sheet of paper flew out of the sleeves, floating in the air, and connected into a long bridge.

This long bridge made up of yellow paper has been taken from the side of the street to the county of Dianjiang County.

Then, a floating body jumped up and flew out of the coffin, running stiffly in the air, stepping on the yellow sheet of paper, and heading straight to the county!

Qin Mu Ning looked at it and saw that these floating corpses rushed into the county, and then there was a yellow sheet of paper flying out of the yellow robes. In the air, the bridge was paved to four gates in the southeast and northwest.

Behind him, the black robes immediately vacated and walked on the yellow paper and went to the four gates.

"Oops!"

Qin Mu’s heart jumped and turned around in a whirlwind. He packed up his clothes and made a baggage to wake up the white fox. He said: “Don’t talk, we sneak out of the city! Linger, you come to the palm!”

Fox Linger did not understand what it was, squinting at the eyes, and had not returned to God.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the direction of the county, and a voice was shocked and angry: "Flying stiff! There is a flying zombie! The corpse is attacking, and the adults are protected!"

"You adults are dead, your head is here!"

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