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?
Some people believe that the damage caused by the natural disaster three thousand years ago has not been resolved, causing the spiritual energy of this world to dissipate.
Some people also believe that although the spiritual energy between heaven and earth recovers slowly, it does not rise as fast as it is useful, so it dries up. As for how it is used up, it is unknown.
The world is so big, and spiritual energy exists in many forms, and the reasons for consuming spiritual energy are equally varied. Which one is the main cause?
No one can explain it because no one can prove it.
Anyway, He Lingchuan just needs to seize this feast of spiritual energy.
Following the current trend and going with it is more important than your own efforts.
After leaving the Gale Tundra, the journey of the escort team was smooth sailing, without any further accidents.
The convoy had to continue heading north, while the Shimen caravan had to stop to unload and place orders, so the two parties separated in Tongcheng.
Tongcheng, as its name suggests, is rich in high-quality tung oil, which is used for wood maintenance. It has a very good anti-corrosion and anti-corrosion effect when brushed on the surface of wood. It has a wide range of uses. Houses are all built of wood, and tung oil is of course the main product of major merchants.
The team purchases hard currency all year round.
Local craftsmen also make various carved toys and lacquerware.
In addition, the mountains and forests near Tongcheng also produce various medicinal materials. Deer antlers and ginseng are common. During this season, many wild mushrooms will grow, which have a unique flavor after being dried. Who is not allowed to take a portion with them when they leave?
Not to mention that there is precious maca here. Shimen Caravan has a long-term and reliable seller in Tongcheng. If you place an order now, pick up the goods on your return, and take them back to Fu Country, you can sell them for three times the price.
He Lingchuan ate the mushroom soup pot for several days, and added some local quail or ham. He had to admit that the soup was really rich and delicious. Different mushrooms and different pot bottoms have completely different flavors.
The head of the house, Shi Er, was rather unlucky. He was having dinner with He Lingchuan and was fine, but he was poisoned. He was spinning around and saw villains running all over the place.
Fortunately, the local doctor had experience and gave the right medicine to detoxify, and he recovered.
It was the first day of the new year, the moon was hidden, and the wind was high. When you left the yard, you couldn't see more than a foot away without turning on the lights. You could only hear the chorus of crickets in the cracks of the bricks.
A gust of wind blew and the big tree next to the inn swayed.
Just when the noise was at its loudest, a dark shadow suddenly rolled down from the roof and blew open the wooden window of He Lingchuan's guest room!
This is like a strong wind pushing open a wooden window, and ordinary guests will go and close it.
But there was no one in the house, so the wooden window was allowed to creak at will.
The black shadow waited for a few seconds, then jumped into the house from the window, his body was quite flexible.
However, the man in black walked around the room, especially in front of the bed, and confirmed that the room was empty. However, the quilt on the bed was arranged in a shape, and it looked like someone was sleeping in the dim light.
When he saw this, he knew something was wrong, so he rushed to the window sill and wanted to go out the same way.
Unexpectedly, I suddenly couldn't walk anymore.
There is a talisman on the ground in front of the bed, a trapping technique. If anyone comes over, the front two feet are fine, but the back two feet will be stuck in the mud and cannot be lifted up.
But He Lingchuan only lived in a big house. He was far away from the bed and the table, and could not reach him with his weapons.
Just as he was about to throw the hook to the beam, he suddenly heard a short scream.