In the Kusheng Mountains, outside the Tucheng Medicine Shop, Wu Jianwu looked at the lively streets and the residents coming and going, and his interest in reciting poems had also increased a lot these days.
He even changed the idiom.
"Medicine, medicine, medicine, you are like catkins. If you want to sleep well, come and buy medicine quickly!"
Wu Jianwu spoke loudly, and Li Yougai on the side quickly shouted.
"What a poem, sir!"
Wu Jianwu laughed and was about to continue when the spirit in the medicine shop whizzed past him like the wind. The next moment, the figures of Xu Qing and three others appeared on the street in the distance.
Ling'er threw herself directly into Xu Qing's arms.
"Brother Xu Qing, you are finally back..."
Ling'er's eyes were red. She had been worried day and night these days, and the anxiety in her heart made her lose any interest in her favorite settlement of accounts.
Seeing that Xu Qing was fine at this moment, her heart that had been holding her back relaxed.
Xu Qing smiled, touched Ling'er's head, and looked towards the drug store.
After a few days, he had a feeling of eternity, and when he returned now, he felt deep in his heart.
"Little Youyou, Big Butt, I'm back, why don't you come over and give me a hug." The captain on the side stepped into the drug store and spoke loudly.
You Jing, who was squatting there to boil water, felt sick after hearing this. The restlessness in his heart finally calmed down for a few days, but now it broke out immediately after hearing Erniu's voice.
"Sooner or later, I will kill this bitch cow, bite it into pieces and eat it bit by bit!!"
The prince looked at all this and smiled. He liked the warm atmosphere in the medicine shop very much, so he sat on his old chair, picked up the teacup, and drank.
The parrot also came quickly and landed on the prince's shoulder. He felt comfortable in his heart. He just lowered his head and glanced at his red body, which had lost a lot of hair, and its sadness and anger returned.
"Grandpa, I met bad guys again a few days ago. I didn't see who they were. They tied me with a bag. It was too much. They didn't hit me, they just pulled my hair out through the bag!"
Ning Yan lowered his head and continued to wipe the floor, one after another with great force. However, after a few wipes, he noticed Xu Qing and paused, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Boss, you...why do you make me feel different from before?"
As soon as Ning Yan spoke, Wu Jianwu also looked over, and Li Yougui also looked at him, but both of them were a little confused and didn't see any changes. They only felt that Xu Qing seemed to be more crystal clear than before.
It was obviously not crystal, but the feeling of crystal clearness still emerged from the bottom of their hearts.
Linger is also curious.
The captain smiled and said nothing, looking proud.
Xu Qing smiled and said nothing. After scanning the drug store, he felt that there were some more chickens in the yard.
"These all came here by themselves." Ling'er said softly.
Xu Qing nodded, and after reminiscing with everyone, returned to the back room.
Here he sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, recalled this experience, slowly closed his eyes, and felt the authority he had gained and the Purple Moon Divine Treasure.
"Now, just my Purple Moon Divine Treasure can suppress Yang Dao... However, it is still impossible to get into the eyes of the poison ban, and it can only be done when I am under the dominance of divinity."
"But there seems to be more power here that can be used..."
"Also, the strength of the physical body and the power of Ziyue turned into Shenzang, which makes my other Nascent Souls somewhat unbalanced compared to them."
"The disadvantages of this imbalance are not small. If the other Nascent Souls cannot be promoted as soon as possible, it may cause siphon changes and the other Nascent Souls will gradually wither."
Xu Qing pondered.
Time passes slowly like this.
Seven days later, the date mentioned by the prince came and he wanted to take Xu Qing to a place.
Before leaving, the prince gave Xu Qing a gray iron ball in the yard.
"Tie this iron ball around your waist with the power of your purple moon. Remember not to take it off until absolutely necessary."
Xu Qing glanced at the iron ball. He felt vaguely familiar with the object, so he raised his hand to take it.
But the moment he took it, an unparalleled force emitted from the iron ball. Its weight was astonishing. Xu Qing's right hand sank instantly, and his body roared.
The next moment, Xu Qing was shocked and instinctively activated his spirit body. With a rumbling sound, a tall figure of about twenty feet appeared in the courtyard.
In this way, he could barely hold the iron ball.
But the weight from the iron ball not only acted on Xu Qing's body, but also on his Nascent Soul. Except for his soul, everything was bearing this weight at this moment.
This caused his body to sink into the rocks on the ground uncontrollably.
A series of cracks spread from under him, and half of Xu Qing's body sank deep into the ground. The chickens around him flew around in fear, and chicken feathers fell everywhere.
Xu Qing was moved.
He recognized the iron ball.
This object is exactly the sun that he and his captain fished out on the bank of the Siyin River.
Grandpa was inside this iron ball at that time.
"This..." Xu Qing took a deep breath and looked at the Crown Prince.
"I'll lend you this thing. On the way, you can't use your spirit body to share it. Ziyue's power can only be used to tie it up. You need to use other Nascent Souls besides Ziyue at all times to bear it."
"In this way, your Zi Yue will not be suppressed by other Nascent Souls and your cultivation will be slowed down."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the door of the drug store. You have to step out step by step and control your strength, otherwise the drug store will collapse and it's your problem."
The prince spoke calmly, walked into the lobby and walked out of the door with his hands behind his back.
Beside the door, besides Wu Jianwu, there was another person.
This is an old man. He is tall and has a majestic appearance. He stands there like a door god, and he has a good momentum. Especially in his eyes, there are traces of Dao marks flowing like silk threads.
This is clearly the performance of the first level of Guixu!
However, at this moment, the old man who was at the first level of Guixu was wearing the rough linen clothes of a clerk and following Wu Jianwu.
Disliked by Wu Jianwu, he spoke with grief and anger on his face.
"Medicine, medicine, medicine, you are like catkins..."
The voice was filled with sadness and contained a sense of hopelessness. As it echoed in all directions, the old man saw the prince walking out.
His body trembled, he quickly put away all his grief and anger, his face showed great respect, his mind was filled with fear, and he lowered his head to pay respects.
"senior!"
The prince hummed and ignored it, standing there looking at the sky, waiting for Xu Qing.
Wu Jianwu blinked and recited the poem even harder. The old man was frightened and quickly repeated Wu Jianwu's poem, but in the bottom of his heart, waves of fear kept rising.
He thought of three days ago...
Three days ago, he was the strongest among the casual cultivators in the Kusheng Mountains. He was respected as the Patriarch of Mogui, and he had some connections with the Red Moon Temple.
The appearance of the red moon in the sky made him completely decide to turn to the Red Moon Temple.
But all this changed when his disciple disappeared while investigating the drug store.
He knew from past events that this medicine shop was not a simple one, so he was determined to retaliate. After hearing that Li Yougui had appeared here, he forcibly held back and did not act rashly.
Even if his disciple disappeared, he did not come in person.
Instead, he cast spells in the Red Moon Temple in the Kusheng Mountains, preparing to launch a magical event from a long distance to see what kind of existence is hidden here.
But he never expected that he would lose consciousness only halfway through the spell.
When he woke up, he appeared in the backyard of the medicine shop, became a little chicken, and saw his disciple...
This made him extremely frightened, because he knew very well that he was in the Red Moon Temple when he cast the spell, but even so, such a strange thing happened.
What shocked him even more was that he saw the crown prince.
With just one glance, he knew that the other person was the living Yun Shen. This knowledge caused an endless storm to rise in his mind, with thunder rolling from the sky and fear like the sea, drowning everything.
Then, with his pleading and the girl named Ling'er's suggestion that she lacked a welcome, he became the second welcome in the drug store.
In the bitterness of the Mogui ancestor, Xu Qing struggled to pull himself up from the ground in the backyard of the medicine shop.
During the whole process, he was extremely careful, trying hard to prevent his feet from collapsing again on the ground. This simple action was very difficult for him at the moment.
The weight from the iron ball is really amazing.
After a while, Xu Qing managed to adapt. He endured the discomfort of Nascent Soul and slowly restrained his spiritual body, shrinking it from twenty feet to ten feet.
As the body shrunk, the sharing force also decreased, so in the next moment, Xu Qing's body collapsed with a pop and the ground collapsed again.
After a long time, he reluctantly crawled out with a disgraced face. Except for Ziyue, the other twelve Nascent Souls in his body were all expressing heart-breaking thoughts and exploding crazily.
This is especially true for the Golden Crow.
"This method is indeed effective." After Xu Qing felt it, his eyes shone brightly.
As long as it works, he wants to keep doing it.
So he kept adapting and enduring, until an hour later, Xu Qing felt that he could do it, so he shrank his body again, reaching five feet.
But in the blink of an eye, the roar echoed.
His body disappeared and a large crater appeared on the ground.
In this way, until night came, Xu Qing reluctantly returned to normal after experiencing many falls.
With an iron ball tied to his waist, he moved forward slowly like a puppet.
I went all out with every step and controlled it to the extreme, with sweat pouring from my forehead.
Finally, with his step by step, Xu Qing walked to the lobby of the drug store as the banging sound on the ground echoed, the drug store shook violently and dust flew up, and Ling'er, Ning Yan Youjing and others were dumbfounded.
Behind him were footprints one foot deep and countless cracks.
The iron kettle used to boil water also fell down, and most of the counter in front of Linger was shattered.
Ning Yan was sad and angry, he was responsible for mopping the floor...
Xu Qing glanced at him apologetically, stepped hard, and walked out of the drug store amidst the roar.
The moment he walked out, there was a creaking sound from the medicine shop behind him, and it was obviously a little tilted.
"Senior." Xu Qing looked at the Crown Prince expressionlessly.
The prince glanced at the medicine shop, smiled, and walked away.
"Let's go."
Xu Qing looked at the prince who left lightly, silently walking behind him. The sound of roaring echoed, the ground shook, the surrounding houses shook, and a row of deep footprints kept appearing...
"Senior, where are we going?"
"Not far away, in the Kusheng Mountains, go meet someone you have met before, my third sister."
"She originally chose to heal here."
The prince was in front, and his voice came slowly.
"She told me some time ago that there were some flies flying around outside. I asked her not to kill them and to keep them for you as an experiment to verify the power of your authority."
Xu Qing nodded when he heard this. He had always been a little confused about the prince's choice to come to the Kusheng Mountains. He guessed that besides training himself, the prince must have other reasons.
Now that I know the reason, I am not surprised.
He just found it strange why... everyone chose the Kusheng Mountain Range.
The captain is like this, and so is Princess Mingmei.
In this thought, the roaring sound echoed in the Kusheng Mountains at night.
It is difficult for Xu Qing to fly. He can only move forward on the ground. Sometimes when passing by some fragile places, he will lose control and fall directly into it...
Every time at this moment, the prince would squat beside the pit, lowering his head and looking at it.
