Now, it is late autumn and early winter, and the cultivation during this period has made Ding Sheng's spirit more restrained.
Sitting quietly in the room, holding the prescription of Yin Yang Xuanhuo Dan at hand, Ding Sheng looked at it carefully. The medicinal materials required for this prescription were not available in Chicheng, nor at Tianjimen, because one of the medicinal materials needed to be fresh.
The medicinal materials must be collected and used immediately.
The reason why Ding Sheng looked up this elixir recipe again was because he always had a vague intuition in his heart that he wanted to refine this elixir.
Now, in the past three months, Ding Sheng has also helped his clan members lay a solid foundation in the martial arts. The rest depends on their own efforts. Moreover, his uncles also have the foundation and learn very quickly. As a martial arts master, he
It's time for the deacon to let go and leave the affairs of the powerful family to them.
Then, the only thing left that is breaking through Wu Zun is still on Ding Sheng's mind.
During this period of time, Ding Sheng also thought about many places where he could gain a good understanding of the ways of heaven and earth, such as the wild land. But in the end, he felt that it would be better to go to Xijue. First, he hadn’t seen his eldest brother Mo Zhihe for a long time.
, he planned to go and have a look; both, the fresh medicinal materials of Yin Yang Xuan Fire Pill grow on the snowy mountains of the prairie.
In this case, Ding Sheng went to inform his family and Ruoxue, and then set off for Xijue.
The Xijue Prairie is vast and vast, with waist-high pastures flowing in the wind. Ding Sheng did not use the Cloud Stepping Technique to fly. Since he wanted to feel the way of life in heaven and earth, he had to move forward on foot.
After flying from Chicheng to Xihou, Ding Sheng kept walking.
The prairie is indeed different from the Central Plains. Ding Sheng has traveled to many places, almost all over the continent, but he has never been to the Xijue Prairie. The prairie is as vast as a man's mind, and the endless pastures are so refreshing.
There was a strong wind, and wild horses galloped by from time to time.
The ubiquitous wild atmosphere constantly poured into the depths of Ding Sheng's soul. This is another interpretation of the way of life, and it is also a very wonderful interpretation.
There are four major tribes in the Xijue Prairie, the Tiele Tribe, the Uighur Tribe, the Huoluo Tribe, and the Gaoche Tribe, and Ding Sheng is currently in the southernmost Uighur Tribe. Most of the Uighur Tribe’s people are settled herdsmen, and Tiele,
Huo Luo and Gao Che are different. The pasture in the south is rich and evergreen all year round, so most of the herdsmen here mainly breed animals in captivity.
Ding Sheng traveled along the way, appreciating the wild beauty of the prairie during the day, and sleeping outdoors at night to watch the stars. Sometimes, he met some herdsmen, and he drank sweet milk tea with them, lit a bonfire and sang songs all night long.
The herdsmen of the grasslands are somewhat similar to the barbarians, but they appear to be more enthusiastic and hospitable.
Tonight, Ding Sheng caught up with a bonfire feast held by a small herd of the Thirteenth Uighur Congregation.
Most of the herdsmen have guarded this grassland for generations and regard this land as the holy land in their hearts. Ding Sheng and them can also truly feel the blessings given by the grassland. This is an indescribable hymn to life.
Ding Sheng was able to find it in their bodies, and it was deeply imprinted in his soul, allowing him to continuously improve his understanding of the way of life.
Looking at the people singing and dancing in front of him, Ding Sheng, like them, ate big mouthfuls of roast mutton, drank big bowls of butter milk tea, grinned and listened.
"Little brother, are you here alone?" Old Man Mutu, who was sitting next to Ding Sheng, lit up a cigarette and asked with a smile.
"Well, come here to collect some medicinal materials. Adazhong is very lively tonight." Ding Sheng had been in the grassland for a while and got to know more about the customs and customs here.
"Yes, it hasn't been so lively for a long time. There are enough sheep heads this year, and all the people in Adda are very happy." Old Man Mutu clicked his cigarette bag, then looked at Ding Sheng and asked, "I don't know what little brother wants to pick?"
What kind of medicinal materials are there? There are many medicinal materials in Adabe, but they are guarded by many monsters and beasts, so it is not easy to get them. How about I ask Fu Jin to bring a few brothers to help you?"
Fu Jin in Mutu's mouth is a warrior of the Adazhong. He has a few good men with good skills. The Adazhong is the 13th tribe of the Uighur tribe. This is like Chicheng. Compared with the entire Liaozhou, it is
An Adazhong.
Ding Sheng smiled, took a big sip of milk tea, and then shook his head and said, "No, the medicinal materials I want are not available here. I have to go to the High-Tech Department to collect them."
"The Gao Che Department?" Mutu was slightly startled, and then advised, "Little brother, I think you should not go to the Gao Che Department. Winter is coming now, and the Gao Che Department is very messy. There is no need to go to the Gao Che Department for some medicinal materials.
Risking your life."
Hearing this, Ding Sheng couldn't help but be a little surprised and asked: "Isn't the Gaochang Department going to move south? Why is there so much chaos?"
"Little brother, you don't know something. In the past, the Gao Che Department would move south, and nothing big happened. But recently I heard that there was a conflict between the Fire Department and the Gao Che Department, so the Gao Che Department was not allowed to move south. If
The tribesmen who saw Gaoche were all killed without mercy. Think about it, if you go now, wouldn't you be implicated?" Mutu's face was covered with wrinkles, and he looked at Ding with a hint of worry.
win.
"Is that so? Then the Huoluo tribe can't move north. How will this make the herdsmen live?" Ding Sheng knew that the Huoluo tribe and the Gaoche tribe were originally close to each other. The two tribes would migrate north and south for each other. This was also nomadic.
It is the survival law of the tribe. Now, wouldn’t it mean that those herdsmen would starve to death?
"Oh, that's right. Even the Khan Ministry came forward to mediate, but the matter is still not resolved. It seems that it has even reached the Tianshen Palace." Mutu took a puff of dry smoke, and the smoke slowly dispersed, his eyes full of anxiety.
The look. Although the Xijue Prairie is divided into four parts, there are contacts between the four parts, and they are all closely related.
Nowadays, there is a conflict between the Gaoche and Huoluo tribes. Sooner or later, their herdsmen will all flee to the south without food. This puts a lot of pressure on the Uighur and Tiele tribes in the south. The Uighur tribe may be better off, but the Tiele tribe will definitely
It's too much to bear. The entire Tiele tribe also has to migrate to the Huihe tribe in winter and return to the north bank of the Yiwa River in spring. If a large number of refugees from Gaoche and Huoluo flock to Tiele, it will cause Tiele to migrate south early.
The pressure on Huihe will double.
Ding Sheng only understood this after listening to Mutu's explanation. It turns out that life in the prairie is much more fragile than in the Central Plains. No wonder the whole nature is filled with a wild atmosphere. It is a race against time and life.
Game.
Of course, the prairie has its own rules. As a passerby, Ding Sheng can listen and take a look, but he will not interfere with anything. As for the disputes between several tribes, that is not something he can consider.
However, in this process, Ding Sheng gained a lot of insights. The reason why life is colorful is because humans play an indispensable and extremely important role in nature. So it is very important to understand the way of life.
It starts with understanding life, and understanding life, in the final analysis, is understanding oneself.
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[This section is free] At the beginning of a new volume, Skull needs to think about the plot carefully, so I am not in a hurry to post four chapters today. I will write three chapters and upload them first. I hope everyone understands.