The description of the main character as a businessman was not adequate, and I felt a little bit guilty of trying to do something for someone else. When I first set up the plot of the Nine-ringed Star, it was only a short space, but later on, the number of subplots increased and overshadowed the business affairs.
I don’t have enough experience, so I apologize here!
I also discovered it later in writing, so I focused on revising the outline of the second volume, emphasizing the importance of cultivating business and doing business, and the Siji Continent is a prosperous place for commerce, and many people from the Immortal Realm come here... uh, let's just reveal it.
At this point, there is definitely a strong commercial atmosphere, and you will not be disappointed. If this volume is written with the meaning of fairy businessman again, I will destroy this sign and I will never be able to survive again.
The Siji Continent is said to have been created by a powerful human being named the Siji Immortal King who used his great supernatural powers to condense and melt many fragments of caves and stars, and then opened up the continent. Therefore, the continent is named after the Siji, and the continent is also absorbing many meteorites and starlight.
grow.
This legend is spread among humans, barbarians, monsters or other ethnic groups. Everyone on the mainland knows it. It is included in the enlightenment classes of three-year-old children.
Xue Chen also learned from the conversations of the Sanshan tribe residents. He often looked up at the starry sky at night and found that the sky of the mainland was very high, many times higher than the Nine Ring Star. The light of the divine eye could not detect it, but he could vaguely sense a faint layer of light.
The blue aperture, he guessed, was the atmosphere.
One morning, Mountain Bear was practicing martial arts in front of his courtyard. Xue Chen sat aside and watched. Mountain Bear danced like a tiger and was very powerful. The moves were not very subtle, but they were direct and decisive in opening and closing, and they were invincible. There was also a momentum brewing.
It resonates and vibrates with the three mountain peaks, and is somewhat similar to the fist intention of the human race.
After practicing the seventy-two postures nine times, Shan Xiong withdrew his fist, bared his teeth at Xue Chen and said with a smile: "Brother Xue, how are you doing with my Zhenshan Fist?"
"Haha! It's very powerful. I suggest you find an open space in the medicine field and focus on the three mountains. It will be more effective to practice this boxing technique." Xue Chen replied.
"Then I'll try it." The mountain bear didn't care whether it was true or not. He immediately walked out of the yard and went down the stone steps to experiment.
Xue Chen watched the mountain bear go away, then raised his head and stared at the other two mountain peaks, feeling the three triangular mountains carefully, and murmured in a low voice: "These three mountains are very extraordinary! They hide some ancient power.
There is a spirit of three mountains and five mountains suppressing eight wastelands!"
When the sun was about to set, Shanxiong came back. He was sweating profusely, and his large pores were exuding light red heat. Although he was very tired, he was extremely excited: "Brother Xue, I will practice against Sanzu Mountain as you said. At the end of the day
, I have become much more proficient in boxing and my strength has doubled.”
"Sure enough, the power of the Three Mountain Tribes comes from the Three Ancestral Mountains. They have the same origin."
The big hope is to take it one step at a time, and you will be able to make a breakthrough when you practice your boxing to perfection."
"Yes, I understand. My grandpa also said that if my boxing technique can activate the stones of Sanzu Mountain, I can condense the barbaric patterns, and I can overcome the tribulation and become a barbarian general!" Shanxiong still talks about his grandpa, and his mantra remains unchanged.
As Xue Chen listened, his eyes flashed, and he understood that barbarian generals are equal to immortals. The barbarians need to condense the barbarian patterns to obtain them, which may be the mountain patterns on the bodies of those who have attained the Tao.
Every night, Xue Chen meditates and practices in this small room. He swallows the moonlight, mixes the strength in his body and a small amount of immortal power to impact the acupoints, and refines the patterns. Currently, more than twenty acupoints have been sorted out.
But it is still more difficult, because the space power that penetrates into the body from the space storm has sharp characteristics, and the magic patterns are chaotic. In the eyes of fractures, connecting and sorting out is more difficult than condensation and shaping, and those space sharp forces can only be instigated by the instinct of the five internal organs, allowing the Five Elements God to
It takes a lot of time to grind the wheel away bit by bit.
He has 129,600 dharma orifices, and his journey is extremely long.
One night passed, and he had combed it again, and he could use more of the immortal power in the sea of qi to nourish the magic aperture, and his power increased a lot.
These days, Shanxiong is working hard to practice boxing every day, leaving early and returning late. Xue Chen makes some dried meat and fruits to eat. In fact, he has already gone away from grain, but these animal meats contain pure blood, and the fruits are also the best spiritual fruits.
It cleanses the body and spirit, but in this world of dense vitality, it is probably the lowest-end material.
"The Southern Territory is rich in products, but these fruits and animal meat are common home-cooked meals. No wonder human merchants are salivating." As a businessman, Xue Chen naturally recognized the resources of the Southern Territory immediately. Through these days of observation, he discovered
The barbarians have a very low utilization rate of nature. In fact, many vegetation and minerals have special effects.
However, if the human race really mines it wildly, I am afraid that this primitive natural scenery will also be lost.
"You're awake." Suddenly a voice sounded in Xue Chen's ears. He turned around and saw an old man wearing a green-striped animal skin and a sheep helmet walking into the courtyard.
"That's right, old man Shansong, you were still in a coma when I left last time," Shanxiong's grandfather said with a warm and friendly face, "I was originally worried about your injury, but I didn't expect that you would be able to walk on the ground so soon. It seems that
You have a good physique!”
After saying that, Shan Song put down the sack on his back, opened the mouth of the bag, and took out a large amount of animal skins and bones. Then he stretched out his hand and a strange gravitational force attracted seven or eight bamboo baskets hanging on the wall.
Turning the sack upside down, more animal meat fell down. It was dripping with blood, but there was no drop of blood. Instead, it condensed on the animal meat. The blood crystals shone and exuded a rich blood energy. Xue Chen felt a slight increase in physical strength after smelling it.
, no worse than a first-grade immortal material.
"Grandpa, you're back," suddenly a loud roar came from below the stone steps. Shanxiong saw Xue Chen and Shansong from a distance, and then ran up madly, hugging Shansong who was smaller than him tightly.
Said: "Grandpa, you have been out for such a long time, Ah Xiong misses you so much."
"Haha! Be good, Ah Xiong. Grandpa misses you too," Shan Song patted Ah Xiong's shoulder, then slowly pushed it away, and took out a fist-sized blood-yellow gallbladder from the bamboo basket, which was barely hanging in Shan Xiong's direction.
"Ah! This is my favorite bear bile. Grandpa, you are so kind." The mountain bear jumped up happily and snatched it from Shan Song.
Shan Song smoothed his black beard, and then smiled at Xue Chen: "This time our team hunted all the armored bears. A Xiong likes to eat bear bile since he was a child. I specially bought it for him. You can also try it tonight. This bear bile
It is very effective in detoxifying and clearing eyesight, and it may also help your injuries.”
Looking at this picture and listening to the simple words, Xue Chen could feel Shan Song's deep love for the mountain bear. The value of bear bile must be higher than that of animal meat and bones, and it would definitely require many things to exchange for it.
"Grandpa, I want to eat bear bile soup," Shanxiong handed the bear bile to Shan Song again, then turned to Xue Chen and said: "Brother Xue, let's go to barbecue. It's best to eat it with bear bile soup at night.
Already."
Then, Shanxiong picked up a few pieces of lean fresh meat, took Xue Chen to the stone recess next to the stove, set up an iron mesh, put the meat on it, lit a fire and roasted it, and sometimes put down some ground medicinal herbs and seasonings, and the aroma
Tangy.
Shansong smiled and packed up his things, then came to the stove, poured water to wash the pot, lit a fire to heat it, then put in water, added ingredients, shot a ray of light from his fingertips, chopped the bear bile evenly, put it into the pot, and then covered it.
Cook.
It's like a primitive life, but full of laughter and laughter. Xue Chen has never experienced this kind of happiness. Smelling the aroma escaping from the pot, it seems to be able to wash away the soul. Wuxiang Shen's heart is richer in human nature, than the brocade clothes and jade.
Eat better.
While turning over the barbecue, the three of them chatted. Xue Chen also followed Ah Xiong and called Shan Song grandpa, which made them closer. Shan Song also knew Xue Chen's name, so he called him A Chen.
"Grandpa, I saw some people wearing helmets on the mountain. Most of them were sheep-headed, and some were horse-headed. Is this related to their strength?" Xue Chen asked a question.
"Achen, your eyes are very accurate," Shansong smiled softly, and then explained: "This helmet is our barbarian tribe's barbarian general certificate. It is awarded by the elders or barbarian leaders when the tribesmen become barbarian generals. It is divided into sheep heads,
The horse-headed and ox-headed third-class barbarian generals, oh, are equivalent to your human race's fairy soul realm, immortal realm and Tao palace realm."
Hearing this, Xue Chen nodded clearly, knowing that he had guessed correctly, and then asked again: "The leader is..."
When Xue Chen mentioned 'Manshou', Shansong's face immediately became solemn, and Axiong's face was full of admiration. They all looked up to the sky between the three mountains and said with admiration: "Manshou is the leader of our three mountain tribes. In the Zushan space,
I have been in seclusion for thousands of years. The barbarian leader is extremely powerful. Only the fourth-level barbarian generals are qualified to seal the 'head', which is equivalent to the sky immortal of your human race."
"Barbarian leader, Sky Realm!" Xue Chen was shocked. He didn't expect that the Sanshan tribe still had strong men in the fourth realm of immortality, and he finally knew the name of the fourth realm. It turned out to be the Sky Realm.
Originally, Xue Chen wanted to continue asking about the next two realms, but after a change of thought, he suppressed it again. He guessed that there were many immortals in the Four Pole Continent, and everyone must know about the six realms of immortality. If he raised it at this time, it would be suspicious.
Then, he followed the two men and looked up, with insightful eyes, he found that there was a weak fluctuation in the void, which resonated with the three mountains. There seemed to be something hidden behind it, which was somewhat similar to the cave sky.
After that, Shanxiong said: "Below the barbarian generals are barbarians of levels one to nine. I am a barbarian of level nine. Grandpa said that I am very talented and I will definitely become a barbarian general in the future."
"Well, it's good for Ah Xiong to have confidence. You can definitely surpass Grandpa and become a second-class barbarian." Shan Song encouraged.
When the sun was about to set, the barbecue was finished, exuding the alluring aroma of meat, and the bear bile soup also exuded a strange aroma, which refreshed the eyes and ears and soothed the whole body. Some people walking along the road stopped and walked toward
Say hello here: "Brother Song cooks bear bile soup for Ah Xiong again! The craftsmanship is getting better and better, and my mouth is watering just smelling it."
"Shanlang, my bear is growing, and you don't have to share it." Shansong heard the voice and immediately covered the pot, staring at a tall, lean man.
"Haha!" The other people walking by laughed, which embarrassed the mountain wolf, but he looked back every step he took, his nose twitching, as if he was greedy.
When Shanlang left with regretful eyes, Shansong turned around and saw Ah Xiong bowing his head to Xue Chen and saying, "Uncle Shanlang always likes to cheat on his rice. He even cheated me of a piece of leg bone when I was a kid!"
"Don't speak ill of your elders." Shan Song heard his eyebrows twitching and scolded Shan Xiong.
Shanxiong immediately shrank his head and hurriedly took the barbecue into the room. Xue Chen followed him with a snickering, feeling extremely relaxed and happy.
After waiting for a while, Shansong brought a big stone bowl. The soup was yellow and white, garnished with green onions.
Taste it: "It smells so good!"
Then, he picked up a skewer of barbecued meat with his other hand, bit it sideways, and ate it deliciously.
Shan Song smiled helplessly at Xue Chen: "Achen, you can eat it too!"
The sunset shined through the window, reflecting on the three of them. The light red afterglow shone on the meat and soup, and the whole room was filled with laughter and laughter.
