For Wu Sheng, cultivation always comes first, and nothing is as important as improving his cultivation. Perhaps other monks will distract him consciously or unconsciously, such as Jin Wuhuan who is obsessed with family, such as
Master Dongsun is intoxicated with love, and Yuan Sima is obsessed with military exploits, but Wu Sheng is always very clear-headed. He has only one purpose in this world, to cultivate immortality to live forever, and to pursue the immortal god who flies to the sky and escapes from the earth in his dream, and travels to Mu Cangwu in the North Sea.
Life.
What does it feel like to soar through the clouds and ride in the mist? What is the sky really like? Where are the four legendary immortal masters of wind, rain, thunder and lightning? Does the legendary Emperor of Heaven sit in the Lingxiao Palace?
No matter the status of the doctor or the size of the fiefdom, it is all to obtain more cultivation resources, allowing him to transform more spiritual sand, accumulate more true energy, and achieve a breakthrough in realm.
Therefore, after dealing with visits from various doctors for a few days and treating some urgent patients in the village, he hurriedly returned to Mangdang Mountain, left all the trivial matters to Lu Fang and the disciples, and announced his retreat again.
The Dushan tribe did not have a large amount of spiritual materials, because Ah Manggu worshiped the witch doctor She Lao so much that he sent most of the spiritual materials found by the tribe to Snake Mountain. After Snake Lao escaped, he did not dare to return to Snake Mountain's lair.
The material then entered Wu Sheng's Lingquan Cave.
This batch of spiritual materials and elixirs are mainly poisonous, including a large number of poisonous snakes, poisonous insects, the skin, bones and organs of poisonous beasts, and a large number of highly toxic flowers, plants, fruits and trees. A large amount of poisonous elixirs and venom were extracted and mixed. When Wu Sheng collected them, he felt sick.
, scalp numbness.
But in the visualization of Tai Chi balls, there is no poison or no poison, only different colors, which continues to fill Wu Sheng's increasingly enriched spiritual power visualization map.
Snake Lao has been rooted in the Dushan tribe for twenty years, and the tribe dedicated a large amount of spiritual materials and elixirs to him. This witch doctor, who has no influence in the Central Plains and has always been unknown, has such a rich net worth. It is really shocking.
Tongue. Although most of them are low-level spiritual materials and elixirs, most of them are no more than a dozen or dozens of spiritual sands, and only a small part exceeds a hundred, but the amount is extremely large, making Wu Sheng extremely happy to eat it.
.
When spring came, Wu Sheng's island expanded outwards in a large circle. There were already more than 200 hills, rolling and densely packed.
After the witch doctor She Lao contributed his life poison beads, he once again provided 150,000 spiritual sands, pushing the total amount of spiritual sands on the island to 900,000.
It’s only 100,000 short of Wu Sheng’s estimated one million mark!
At the moment when the spiritual sand exceeded 900,000, the rising sun that had been waiting for a long time finally rose from the sea level, and Wu Sheng felt the spinning of the earth again.
The morning sun rises, the stars and the moon sink, the sun and the moon begin to alternate, and the difference between day and night appears in the air sea.
After adapting for three consecutive days, Wu Sheng returned to normal and began to study the changes after the emergence of day and night.
The biggest visible change is undoubtedly the tide on the seashore. The daily ebb and flow of the tide carries huge power, allowing Wu Sheng to increase the power of his true energy to a new level.
He stretched out his finger and poked it into a hard rock wall in Lingquan Cave. As the stone fragments fell, a deep hole the size of a finger appeared in the rock wall, reaching directly to the base of his finger.
Feihong Sword was released from his hand, and the sword light erupted from the tip of the sword suddenly increased from one foot in length to three feet in length, making a continuous "buzzing" trembling. Wu Shengzhi turned it in his hand several times and waved it twice.
posture, and whistled with satisfaction - it felt more stylish than the monk named You in my memory, but he was missing a cloak.
In addition to the tides, you can also feel the obvious changes in hot and cold. The most obvious thing is that the clouds and smoke in the sky that are born to heal the sick and save the orphans and widows are changing different forms, such as dragons, elephants, and turtles. Like a fish...
After his cultivation greatly improved, Wu Sheng wandered around the Lingquan Cave, searching for elixirs that could continue to fill his stomach. However, after looking at one plant after another, he still couldn't bear to eat it. These were all treasured good things, so he moved there. It has been planted for less than a year and has not yet been bred and reproduced. It would be a pity to eat it now.
So he walked out of the cave again and went to the medicine garden cultivated by Mrs. Shen to check. There were a lot of elixirs grown here, but the quality was very average. I am afraid that if they were all eaten, they would only be able to convert two to thirty thousand spiritual sands, and it was just After eating it like this, there was no way to explain it to Jin Wuhuan.
He had an idea and walked in circles along the ridges of each acre of medicinal fields, turning around and slowly bending down.
We don't want to eat up all the elixir. We only take one mouthful of the elixir, not more than one mouthful, just one or two grains of spiritual sand.
Mrs. Shen carried the medicine hoe to the edge of the field. Seeing Wu Sheng inspecting the medicine field intently, she silently stopped in the distance for a moment, and then went to other medicine fields to weed and catch insects.
The next day, when I went to the medicine garden to attract bees, I saw Wu Sheng wandering by the field again with his hands behind his back.
On the third night, Mrs. Shen couldn't help but said to Jin Wuhuan: "In the past two days, uncle has been to the medicine field. He is very strange, bending down like this, taking small steps..."
Jin Wuhuan was coaxing Han Zi to sleep: "Shh..."
After a while, Han Zi was finally put down on the bed gently, and then he responded: "Why did he go to the medicine field...hey?"
Before he finished speaking, Han Zi rolled off the bed with his buttocks out, giggling and running all over the floor. This child had quite a lot of experience pretending to sleep, and he never tired of playing this game.
So the couple went all over the place to capture Han Zi...
The next day, Mrs. Shen came back very late, with a tired face: "I know why uncle went to the medicine field. He saw that there was something wrong with the elixir."
Jin Wuhuan grabbed Han Zi from under the table, couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped her on the neck to make her fall asleep. Then he breathed a sigh of relief: "What happened to the elixir?"
Mrs. Shen was extremely frustrated: "I don't know what disaster happened. The leaves of the elixir have all withered. I have been busy all day, but I don't know if it has any effect. Tomorrow I plan to go to Lingquan Cave and ask my uncle to pick up a bucket of spiritual spring..."
Of course Wu Sheng agreed to Mrs. Shen's request to pick up the spiritual spring. He didn't know how to dilute the spiritual spring so that it would not poison the elixir. Anyway, he just left it to Mrs. Shen. Speaking of which, when he saw Mrs. Shen's eyes with red and swollen eyes, he was still very worried. guilty.
It only lasted three days and only ate four or five thousand Lingsha. Why was the field like this?
Therefore, in the next two days, he brought Dongxue over to help, and it took half a month to grow these elixirs green again.
Just as Wu Sheng continued to practice hard, Shangyong sent an edict from Yangzhou. Next year's Maogong will be collected in advance and it is required to be paid before the end of April.
Along with the edict, there was also a letter from the monarch. The monarch's tone was extremely angry. He told Wu Sheng that Mozi's words had been verified. He was afraid of whatever he wanted. Chu State was shameless.
Anger is anger, Chu State's strength still makes people feel powerless, and they can only accept their fate.
This time the tribute specified by Yangzhou has changed. The share of one thousand gold requires all spiritual elixirs and magic weapons, and other spiritual materials, rice, animal skins, spiritual wine and the like are not required. At first glance, it seems that they were forced by the war.
No one expected that this great battle between Jiuzi and Jiuzi would actually take place a year and a half ago.
Thanks to Xie Yusheng, poetisher, Xinxitang, Cloudman, Shu Chibuyan, 20190310, 20210426 for the rewards, and many thanks to fellow Taoists for their monthly votes and recommended votes.