This time it finally succeeded.
However, He Lingchuan's arrival brought him more variables.
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Two days later.
In this season's windswept tundra, the riverside is also full of flowers. The fluffy horsetails and dandelions, as well as the blooming alpine rhododendrons, mountain plums and irises, can dazzle all the way to the horizon.
A small camp was opened by the river, where several people burned firewood and made pots, looking at the Feng Mo Rock in the distance from time to time.
The peaks of this majestic snow-capped mountain are hidden in the zenith, surrounded by flowing clouds and mist, which is very magnificent.
These people are all Fu Shanyue's subordinates.
The sky was getting dark, and Fu Jiu was still uneasy. For such an important operation, the young master insisted on going alone, and everyone was worried about his safety.
Will he succeed this time? Several of his subordinates asked him several times.
Just then, someone threw down a branch and shouted: "The young master is back!"
Fujiu turned his head in surprise and saw a horse galloping from a distance.
There was a flat river on the tundra, and the view was excellent. The riders also saw them, and the chestnut horses arrived in a blink of an eye. When they stopped, Xi Yuyu stood alone, splashing out a few splashes of mud.
"We are worried to death!" Fu Jiu went up to pull the horse with a smile on his face, "Young Master, what's the matter?"
Fu Shanyue took out a wooden bottle and waved it to everyone: "Got it!"
All the subordinates were overjoyed and said one after another: "Young master, you are so good! You can search for something from the army!"
Someone quickly scooped up a cup of hot water and handed it over.
Fu Shanyue took it and drank it, then exhaled: "It's so good!"
Someone laughed and said: "This bottle containing treasures doesn't look very good."
"Yes, King Shanyu is too stingy. At least he needs a golden vase and a jade vase to be worthy of the treasures here!"
Fu Jiu was annoyed: "Does Lord Shanyu's vision and taste have the same vision and taste as you scum?"
He asked Fu Shanyue: "Young Master, how do you plan to use it?"
Fu Shanyue uncorked the bottle and handed it to him: "Smell it."
Fu Jiu didn't know what it meant, so he hesitantly came closer and smelled it: "It smells good."
"Others should smell it too."
Several of his subordinates looked intoxicated: "It's so sweet, just like honey."
"Isn't it just honey?"
"Don't talk nonsense! Will Lord Shanyu secretly send a bottle of honey to Chiyan Kingdom?" Fu Jiu asked worriedly, "Young Master, what's the problem?"
"It's hard to come by, but we still have to do an experiment." Fu Shanyue instructed his two men to capture the living creatures.
A quarter of an hour later, the two caught a white-spotted deer, two field mice and a hare.
Fu Shanyue ordered his men to hold two rats and one rabbit, and he personally poured a drop of liquid from a wooden bottle into their mouths: "Okay, keep an eye on them and see the effects."
This was a test on a rat and rabbit. Fu Jiu saw it and thought that the young master was still like this, thick on the outside and thin on the inside. He really thought that he was such a reckless guy that his ashes would have been thrown away long ago.
Another pointed at the sturdy white-spotted deer and asked, "What about this deer?"
The deer is too big to carry.
Fu Shanyue glanced at it: "Bake it and eat it."
That night, the group of people slept by the river as usual.
Early the next morning, Fu Shanyue walked over to the cage and took a look. He found that the rats and rabbits were still alive and in good spirits. They were also eating dewy alfalfa through the cage.
The liquid in the bottle seemed non-toxic, but he thought of the expression on the boy riding the sheep, as if to say, would you like to take a sip?
Was he deliberately defrauding him?
Fu Shanyue fell into deep thought.
Fu Jiu's footsteps sounded behind him: "Young Master?"
"Break camp and prepare to hit the road."
"where are we going?"
"Do you still remember that someone in Fufeng City snitched on us, which caused us to be surrounded and suppressed by the government?" Fu Shanyue said solemnly, "It's time to settle the score!"
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In the next two days, the Shimen caravan traveled with the escort team, providing them with a lot of convenience.
Several caravans from behind also caught up. Seeing that the relationship between the Shimen caravan and the escort team was as good as honey mixed with oil, they couldn't help but sigh that they arrived a step too late and failed to establish a relationship.
The injuries that needed to be treated by the convoy have been treated, and the spirit that needs to be rested has also been restored. Even the horses have been replenished at the market, so the eyes when looking at these caravans are still condescending.
Who are you to turn the crisis into safety without reaching out when faced with difficulties?
But the Shimen Caravan was different. He Lingchuan even had a relationship with the Taifu Mansion. As long as Xiang Yunhuan didn't lose his position after returning, this favor still had to be repaid.
Of course, he had no idea that Feng Mo could break free from the root cage and escape successfully, and He Lingchuan also made a huge contribution.
Therefore, the two sides move closer together.
Being able to hang out with more powerful people and generals from Baoshu Kingdom, Master Shi Er was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He felt that his brothers' move to hang out with He Lingchuan was a far-sighted move. They had been doing business so many times in the past, but they had never met so many people.
, involving so many people.
The attack of the wind demon caused the annihilation of more than a dozen caravans, and they were caught by it to throw objects at high altitude. However, because the Shimen caravan was far away and there was a wind lion to control the market, it only lost a dozen carriages and goods, a little bit.
It hurt the fur, but gained the friendship of Baoshu Country.
This business is doing well.
He Lingchuan stayed away from the pillow for the past few days and practiced breathing exercises.
Everyone knows that the month after the emperor's discharge is a great time to practice martial arts.
Even without using Baishan Pills, he felt that his inner breath was running faster, and the time it took him to complete a full cycle was reduced by a quarter from the original time.
He also tried to compress his spiritual power to make more space for his Dantian.
It was successful the first time, even though it was just a small drop.
This is incredible progress.
Moreover, these past few days, not only did he feel the movement during the midday hours, but even when walking and eating every day, he also felt that the air was warm and refreshing. As long as he took a few deep breaths, his heart and lungs felt refreshed, his mind became clear, and his whole body seemed to have endless energy.
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Needless to say, there are many benefits to spiritual practice.
You must know that this is a plateau, the air is relatively thin, and the human body does not feel that comfortable.
He asked many people, and everyone felt the same, indicating that this was a universal benefit from the world and not just for him. The grass in the countryside was even more prosperous than in previous years.
Alfalfa, which originally could only stick to the feet, can now grow up to waist height; even the most common cabbage white butterfly has appeared in individuals half the size of a palm.
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In other words, the spiritual energy really becomes rich and moisturizes things silently.
He Lingchuan heard about this situation when he attended a public class at the Wenxian Hall in Panlong City. After the explosion of the emperor's liquid, the concentration of spiritual energy in the world will increase. After all, the spiritual rain from the sky falls on the earth, and the creatures on the ground rack their brains and accumulate it.
It can't catch much. Most of the emperor's ooze still sinks to the surface and merges with the mountains and rivers.
Then for a long period of time in the future, it will slowly be infiltrated by the common people.
Don’t forget, the Emperor’s Flood erupted twice in just one year.
The previous time was at the end of last year. Although the quantity was small, it was better than nothing.
You must know that the last time it visited the world was decades ago.
A few months later, we came again, and this time the scale was even bigger.
In ancient times, everything grew in rich spiritual energy, and only powerful demons and immortals could stand out.
So the question is, why does the concentration of spiritual energy gradually decrease later?
To be continued...