Mythology

Chapter 31 New Snickers

Li Feng came back to his senses and noticed that the veins on the ghost hand behind Yang He were bulging. It was not because Nezha was moving again, but it was from the pupil ghost.

After just a moment, the pupil ghost showed signs of promotion again.

As the third bloodshot line formed on the white of the eye, a gust of cold wind blew.

Perhaps Nezha felt that Yang He's yang energy was the strongest, enough to rival more than ten people, so he intentionally or unintentionally slowed down the absorption of yang energy.

But to others, it was the friendship between fellow disciples.

"Taiyi Immortal Venerable mentioned that the Third Young Master had a great background in his previous life. Taoist Priest Yang is probably not a simple person either. Could he be an immortal who was reincarnated and cultivated again?"

Li Feng was almost certain that Yang He possessed some kind of innate immortal body.

Otherwise, how could he gain the respect of Taiyi Zhenren.

Li Feng even suspected that Yang He was arranged by Taiyi Zhenren to come to Cailian Town. After all, the latter had a bit of the meaning of practicing by borrowing a corpse.

The Taoist tradition of Qianyuan Mountain is unstoppable.

Yang He was hanging in the air, with no fog blocking his vision. His field of vision became wider and he found that there was no lotus flower or lotus leaf in the clear lake.

It was clearly the season for lotus root harvest, but Qing Lake was empty in just a few days.

Yang He felt a sense of urgency in his heart, thinking that the good days might not last long, so he hurriedly said, "Master Li."

"Don't forget to refine the elixir that boosts Yang Qi. If I can't suppress my brother, I'm afraid the entire Cailian Town will be buried with him."

Yang He only had a hundred or so tonic pills left, which was definitely not enough.

He could accept that the Taoist vest was damaged by a ghost, but if he died because his yang fire was exhausted, the thought of it would make him feel aggrieved.

"I will start preparing immediately. Master Yang, do you have any other requests?"

Yang He added in a deep voice: "Find someone to keep an eye on the direction of Qinghu Lake. If Wu Hong returns to Cailian Town, pick them up as soon as possible."

Li Feng nodded in agreement and signaled Song Kuo to be responsible for collecting the medicinal materials.

Song Kuo just closed his eyes for a while, and seeing that there was hope that the trouble in Cailian Town would be solved, he asked with all his strength, "Sir, what kind of medicinal herbs are they?"

"Let's focus on ginseng."

Li Feng took a small amount of Dabu Dan and said hesitantly, "Although I don't know the formula, Dabu Dan tastes like pastries. Don't miss out on red dates, chestnuts, and walnuts."

"I understand."

Just as Song Kuo was about to turn around and leave, Li Feng added again: "Wait."

"Master Yang is young, look for honey, cane sugar or something like that."

When Li Feng mentioned the word "young", he thought of Yang He's performance when facing the evil spirits and felt that he had really lived like a dog for decades.

The corner of Yang He's mouth twitched. The new formula inexplicably began to fit Snickers, or maybe it would be more palatable to change the name to Bingliang Pills?

He suppressed his distracting thoughts and continued to develop the fourth Yin Meridian.

The condition for a pupil ghost to be promoted to an evil ghost is nine Yin meridians. The world of allusions has a lot of opportunities, and before you know it, you have already passed half of the weak ghost period.

The government office became busy.

Everyone worked together to move the objects, and soon the iron pot was set up.

Half a day later, Song Kuo returned with a full load, and the atmosphere immediately became filled with a sense of excitement.

He did not target closed pharmacies to avoid attracting people to follow suit, but instead chose the homes of several wealthy families.

By paying a few yellow talismans given by Li Feng, you can easily get a hundred kilograms of medicinal materials.

When a large amount of medicinal materials are poured into the pot, combined with the auxiliary ingredients used in various pastries, and simply boiled for a while, the aroma will come to your nose.

Li Feng followed Yang He's instructions and finally added flour and rolled it into pill shape.

As soon as he came out of the coffin, he was ready to give it to Yang He, but the nursery rhyme rang out again in the coffin.

"Hide and seek, hide and seek, where is the cat hiding? Look inside and outside the hole, and when you find the cat, laugh out loud..."

Everyone stood there in a daze, their scalps tingling even though the Yin energy had not yet surged.

"Photography!"

Yang He secretly activated his ghost hand, and a suction force came from out of thin air. The tonic pills that were drying in the sun fell into his palm continuously, a total of seven or eight hundred pills.

He took out some of the Dabu Dan and put it into the gap of the coffin. The nursery rhyme stopped abruptly, and the backyard was filled with creepy chewing sounds, and then Nezha returned to peace with satisfaction.

Li Feng let out a breath.

"I see. It seems that the Third Young Master's resentment has dissipated a lot."

Everyone spent the night in anxiety, but the coffin did not move for a long time, as if the disaster had subsided and they were just waiting for Taiyi Zhenren to show up.

The fog covering the government office gradually thinned, and the long-lost morning sun shone across the ground.

Li Feng stayed awake all night, paying attention to the situation in Qinghu.

He could sense through magic that the deputy general had arrived near Qing Lake.

"Master Yang should be overthinking. How could the Third Young Master's affairs be related to Qinghu?"

Li Feng looked at Yang He again, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Yang He's practice method became more and more extreme. He swallowed twenty or thirty tonic pills at a time. The problem was that he was unable to completely digest the medicinal power.

Pus and blood flowed from the five senses, and the internal organs were also damaged to varying degrees.

I'm afraid it won't be long before Yang He's yin and yang balance will be broken. Why would a person born with an immortal body do such a thing as draining the pond to catch fish?

"What is Master Yang worried about?"

"The Third Young Master has been suppressed, and now it's up to Master Taiyi to take action."

"Well."

Li Feng covered his chest with his eyes wide open. He was the only one who could hear the monkey's roar and his heart was beating like a drum.

"Impossible, how could Zhou Chen suddenly die in Qinghu?"

Zhou Chen was the deputy general who escorted Wu Hong. He was still alive, but died without any warning, catching Li Feng off guard.

You know, the Monkey Mind Method they practice is based on the heart.

Zhou Chen is also a post-natal perfection. As long as his heart is not damaged, he can live for another half a day even if his head and body are separated. This is too strange and weird.

Song Kuo rushed over and was relatively calm because Yang He was in charge.

"General Lee!"

"The officers and soldiers on the city wall noticed that Wu Hong was returning to Cailian Town along the mountain road!"

Li Feng didn't have time to feel sorry for Zhou Chen's death. He realized that Yang He's concerns were correct and Qinghu seemed to be hiding something else.

"What about the other three?"

"Not sure. I have sent someone on horseback to meet Wu Hong."

Li Feng was extremely anxious and wanted to ask Yang He but didn't know how to start.

Yang He was immersed in spiritual practice, constantly swallowing tonic pills. His organs were already at their limit, and he was only supported by his half-human, half-ghost physique.

When he saw Li Feng's strange behavior, he realized that something had happened to Qinghu after all.

Nezha also sensed something, and the coffin lid shook slightly.

"It seems that the newbie benefits are about to end."

Yang He coughed repeatedly, his Yang Fire was looming, the Yin Qi in the backyard continued to gather, and the fourth Yin Meridian had already taken shape.

The ghost hand was unable to withstand the infusion of Yin energy and became slightly distorted.

.........

At the same time, Song Kuo carried the unconscious Wu Hong to the yamen.

Li Feng stretched out his hand and dipped some talisman water, then carved a few spells between Wu Hong's eyebrows, and used magic to remove the negative energy from the latter's body.

vomit.

Wu Hong regained consciousness and then spat out dense black hair.

Li Feng couldn't help but step back half a meter, his face changing from gloomy to bright. He showed his loss of composure for the first time, and obviously recognized the source of the black hair.

Is it Mrs. Yin?

Madam Yin from Chentangguan is in Qinghu? !
(End of this chapter)