From a carp to a dragon god

Chapter 200 North Sea Cold Dragon
The underworld is the land of the underworld, where ghosts can stay after death. Therefore, many wealthy families must bury a stone carving - the land deed - in their tombs.

In this way, the soul can return to the underworld after death and have a place to stay, instead of becoming a lonely ghost or even disrupting the order of yin and yang.

Of course, after death, one can be buried in the family forest or in the clan’s underworld, so naturally there is a place to go. Therefore, many people who die in a foreign land may wish to have their bodies brought back to their hometowns as their last wish.

Yu Shuyang walked out of the peach and willow forest. After taking a look at the Book Fairy's Blessed Land, he knew where the problem lay.

There are no underworld gods in the East, and all power in the underworld is in the hands of the earth gods, or in layman's terms, the gods of mountains and land, such as Mount Tai and Mount Taodu.

The Book Fairy Water Monkey gathered a group of wandering ghosts into a mountain, and has obtained some of the Yinshan magic rhyme. The entire blessed land is transforming into the Yin-Yang magic world.

Perhaps the Shuxianshui Monkey is a ghost monkey itself, and is not sensitive to the underworld and the dead land, so he did not notice the changes in the blessed land, or perhaps he likes this change.

At this time, the Book Fairy's Blessed Land is equivalent to a passage between the world of the living and the underworld. Because of the suppression of Yinshan Mountain, the ghosts and monsters in the underworld cannot climb up.

Yu Shuyang really wanted to send all these more than 30 million ghosts and spirits into the underworld. If he did so, how much good karma could he accumulate?

I can't say anything else, but at least when breaking through the fifth level, he won't be killed by the thunder tribulation if he just stands there. He is absolutely sure of this.

The only concern is that the Book Fairy's Blessed Land has become the Yin-Yang Realm. Without the Yin Mountain to block it, what should we do if ghosts from the Netherworld attack?
There was one thing he didn't understand. Where did all these dead souls come from in the five islands and eight cities? When monsters die, their souls return to their clan lands. How could there be so many wandering cultivators and wild monsters?
This was also his concern. As for Fang Xian and Yu Hua Xian of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, he had no concerns.

It is now the last month of the year, and the first month will be the Spring Festival. He will directly pass the Taoist examination. He will not hurt the disciples of the Taoist Alliance even in the face of disasters. He does not believe that the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance will dare to harm him.

It is only a few dozen miles from Taoliu Tree to Qianzhang Cliff. The two places are indeed not far apart. No wonder Shuxian Water Monkey was the first to rush over when the fire broke out here.

The thuja and rock pines on Qianzhang Cliff have been planted. Even without him watering them with the nectar of the gods, they have grown as thick as a thumb.

Thinking of this, Yu Shuyang took out the Dragon Carp Wanfa Bell again. He first cast a spell to summon a spring breeze, then drove the spring breeze into rain, stirring up the water vapor in the air.

Because of the spring sword intent, he can grasp the spring breeze, spring rain, spring birth and spring death as easily as observing the lines on the palm of his hand.

Clouds gathered on the Qianzhang Cliff, as if it was covered by fog. The magic bell in Yu Shuyang's hand was like a drum, ringing three times and then pausing, as if playing a military review on the battlefield.

He used the bell's tongue and the phoenix's cry to hide the three words "spring", "rain" and "birth" from the righteous rhyme of the Tao into the sound of the bell, and refined the rhyme of spring breeze turning into rain and giving birth to spring into the clouds in the sky.

In this way, after casting the dragon language spell to pray for rain, with the sound of a dragon roar reaching the sky, the clouds and mist gathered on the Thousand Barriers Cliff fell like raindrops.

Yu Shuyang took out the Tianyi True Water Pearl from his magic bag, held it up in both hands towards the sky, and shook it back and forth three times, turning all the rain clouds into nectar and spiritual water.

In an instant, the Qianzhang Cliff was as if splashed with green paint, and weeds sprouted from the rotten soil, while cliff cypress and rock pine grew like bamboo shoots breaking through the soil.

Because the bark grows slowly and cannot keep up with the fast growth of the trunk, it also makes a crackling sound, just like the sound of bamboo breaking when it grows.

Fortunately, spring rain brings its own rhythm of spring. The cracked bark heals instantly when it touches the rain, and the weeds on the rotten soil turn green as emerald once, and then dry up like weeds in the blink of an eye.

Yu Shuyang used the rhythm of spring breeze, spring rain, spring time, spring birth and spring death to attract a bit of the power of cosmic light, and it came down with this spiritual rain.

Since he realized the power of controlling sword energy with his mind a few days ago, he has gained a deeper understanding of the fact that everything can be a sword. He realized that sword energy can be a magic sword, and sword rain can naturally be a magic sword.

"Cousin, what kind of magical power do you have? If you use it to grow spiritual grains and spiritual rice, wouldn't you make a fortune?" Li Zhen was amazed.

Just now, when Yu Shuyang arrived at the foot of Qianzhang Cliff, the little demon guarding the gate saw him. Seeing that the cousin was ringing the bell and casting a spell at the entrance of the cave, he went in to report.

"You are obsessed with money. This spell is just a waste of time. The spiritual root tree can withstand it, but it needs to be watered with spiritual water afterwards.

"If it's just ordinary spiritual plants like spiritual grains or spiritual rice, even if they're ripened, they'll lack the flavor of rice and grain, and even more so, the spiritual energy," Yu Shuyang explained.

Li Zhen may be a born businessman. He sees business opportunities all the time, which is in line with his practice of the God of Wealth method.

"Cousin, brother, stop talking outside and come into the cave quickly." Li Li said, holding his head and sticking out of the cave.

He was hit by the muddy water last time and still has a few bumps on his head. He really doesn't dare to come into contact with the rain water cast by his cousin.

"I won't go in. Find me some skilled workers who know how to do farm work. I have to go to Yatou Mountain to pick Zhicao now."

Yu Shuyang did not forget his business. The Yumu Noodle House in Chaoju City was still waiting for him to deliver the zhicao. He calculated the time. The zhicao fields had been transplanted for two months, and it was time to pick a batch.

Then he looked at Li Zhen and asked, "Did you take a bath with peach leaves?"

Li Zhen nodded and said, "Cousin, if you hadn't been here just now, you wouldn't have noticed how smelly the bath water is. Someone must have used such a sinister method to plot against me."

He couldn't help but grit his teeth at the end of his words, and it was obvious that he was really angry. It seemed that it was very difficult to detect if someone used the ghost's resentment to plot against someone.

If there had not been a nest of ghost apes to the west of Qianzhang Cliff, Li Zhen didn't know when he would have noticed it. He might have been plagued by bad luck or even died suddenly.

"Is there anyone you suspect, or someone you had a conflict with?" Yu Shuyang helped analyze.

Li Zhen said decisively, "Cousin, I've thought about it. It couldn't be anyone else but the cold dragon from the North Sea that I saw two days ago."

He thought about it all the way back, and finally felt that there was a monster with the greatest suspicion, that was the cold dragon of the North Sea who bought the elixir for knife wounds in Chaoju City.

At that time, he accompanied Mu Lingge to several workshops to look at goods, and met a cold dragon spirit with a lewd look on his face, who was peeping at his wife with a sly look in his eyes.

He got angry at that time and went up to argue with the other party. This cold dragon spirit relied on his early sixth-grade cultivation and looked down on him because his cultivation was only at the ninth grade.

Li Zhen took out the Huangshi cabbage while he was not prepared, and tried it out with a trick of fortune. He directly borrowed the power of the God of Wealth and beat him up on the spot.

In the end, it was the manager of Chaoju City who acted as a peacemaker and saved him from being beaten to death. That cold dragon spirit was also a silver-coated wax spear head. He had a high level of cultivation, but in fact he was just an empty shell.

Li Zhen narrated what had happened. Yu Shuyang nodded after listening and could not help but look up to his cousin Li Zhen. He did not expect that Li Zhen was also good at fighting.

"I have two gourds for you. We can't eat them for free. This one has black smoke and represents death, and this one has red smoke and represents bad luck.

You should also plot against the cold dragon spirit and see if he can be lucky enough to have a master help him resolve the situation."

Yu Shuyang took out two gourds from his magic bag and gave them to Li Zhen. These were the gourds that Li Taiping had used to refine the death and bad luck when he was using the magic to cleanse the Tiger Demon Bone magic weapon in Xiyu Blessed Land.

He was thinking of giving it to his three students later to use in refining the magic sword, but he couldn't take care of it for the moment. At worst, he could use Taibai Killing Intent to personally refine the swords for his disciples.

"That's great. Otherwise, it would be really hard to get rid of the anger in my heart." Li Zhen put away the two water gourds.

Li Li from Wuhui Cave brought out a dozen spider spirits. They all looked nimble and nimble, each one as big as a pig. "Second brother, go with your cousin and help. I have something urgent to deal with here." Li Zhen was so frightened by the two gourds of fierce energy that he couldn't bear it for a moment.

Yu Shuyang didn't try to stop him. Since Li Zhen could use the Huangshi cabbage to cast a spell and beat the cold dragon spirit half to death, he was not worried at all.

"The black smoke and red smoke both have colors. If you don't want to be noticed, cast a spell to cover it up." Yu Shuyang thought for a moment and reminded.

At first, he only thought about tempering the sword's edge, and did not cultivate the black and red evil spirit. If this kind of evil spirit was used to kill people, it would usually be refined to be colorless and odorless in advance, and then the enemy would be attacked when they were off guard.

"Don't worry, cousin. I will use the golden light of a hundred treasures to cover it up." After saying this, Li Zhen went straight to Chaoju City, fearing that the cold dragon spirit had escaped.

Yu Shuyang took Li Li and a dozen spider spirits back to Yatou Mountain. The mountain was almost empty now, with only Cao Qing burning ink in the ink shop halfway up the mountain.

"Li Li, take them to Lonely Peak first. My junior brother Li Taiping is there. Go pick the grass with him first."

Yu Shuyang asked Li Li to take the spider spirit over first. He stayed here to say a few words to Cao Qing, which was what Yu's father had specifically told him before he left.

"Brother Cao, my family's noodle shop has just opened in Chaoju City, but we're currently short of staff. I'll have to trouble you with Mofang's work."

While Yu Shuyang was talking, he was secretly observing Cao Qing. Just like Uncle Mo said, when using monsters from outside, you have to see whether they are of the same mind as them.

"Young Master, the Master has sent me a flying talisman for this matter, and I've considered it. Right now, I can't do it alone.

But you don't have to worry about manpower. I have already sent flying talismans to the old guys in Butterfly Valley. In two days, three of the fireflies originally from Yatou Mountain will come.

The only problem is that the plum trees on the mountain are out of control and have started to grow wildly. We need to find a solution quickly." Cao Qing said sincerely, his words slowly and methodically.

"Here are three firefly spirits. Are they all the same as you?" Yu Shuyang asked patiently.

"The three of them are grass bellworm spirits. They have never been welcomed in Butterfly Valley. As soon as I send out a flying talisman, they will come over immediately."

Cao Qing slowly explained while he was lighting the fire. Looking at Yu Shuyang's expression, he was afraid that he might misunderstand, so he hurriedly said, "The three of them are all good people, and they don't have any character problems.

The reason lies in its bloodline. This grass bellworm feeds on insects, including moth larvae, so it has always been discriminated against in the Butterfly Valley.

In fact, the insect spirits had already lost their original nature after going through the nine tribulations. Besides, the three of them were fire-type grass bell insects. They had been fireflies since childhood and did not eat meat at all.

Otherwise, if there were so many fireflies back then, I, for example, would have been eaten long ago, but I am still alive and well now."

Yu Shuyang nodded after hearing this. Since the three of them wanted to come over for refuge, it would be inappropriate for him to just meet them and drive them away.

"When they come, send me flying talismans. I want to see what abilities they have." Yu Shuyang didn't say anything final, but gave an instruction first.

Cao Qing had nothing much to say about this. He had seen a lot of this kind of thing when he was an apprentice in Chaoju City. Since ancient times, masters have always chosen each other and always wanted to be satisfied with each other.

The ink shop is really busy right now. We peeled all the hemp seeds last time, but we haven't started to extract the oil yet. We are starting to make ink and smoke ink at the same time.

Now it has been stopped for half a year. Refining ink ingots is not just about burning out ashes. They have to be washed and sieved to take only the lightest ones, and then stored in cellars for one or two years.

Yu Shuyang left the ink workshop and walked to the mountain path to look. It had only been three days since anyone had taken care of it, but even on the fire rocks, the stupid plums had begun to grow everywhere.

He took the Bailin Zhanyuan Sword off his neck, and without using his mind to control the sword energy, he directly urged the magic sword to fly out.

Among the plum trees all over the mountains, they started harvesting them according to the principle of killing one and leaving one. In a moment, the plum trees fell to the ground with a clang.

Looking at the sparse plum trees, I finally feel satisfied. I don’t have to worry about them growing again in the short term.

All the cut plum trees were tied up at any time with the wind, just like the last time when they moved the hemp mountain, they were pulled by a wind rope like flying a kite.

This time, the pile of stupid plum trees was twenty times more than the hemp. It didn't look like a small hill anymore, it was clearly a mountain of wood.

Yu Shuyang wanted to take all these woods to Gufeng and hand them over to the Candle Fire Spirit Wanjia. Otherwise, if they were piled on the ground, they would still regain their vitality over time.

When he arrived at the foot of the solitary peak, Li Taiping brought Li Li and a dozen spider spirits and started to break ground.

Before going up the mountain, he sent a flying talisman to his junior brother, asking him to take Li Li and the others to pick all the mature grass in the grass field.

Then, along the outer circle of the spiritual tea tree field, another circle of spiritual fields was opened up, and Tu Liu and Yun Hua were asked to plant Ganoderma lucidum according to the rules of the five elements and six colors of Ganoderma lucidum in the inner circle.

"Junior brother, how much grass did you pick?" Yu Shuyang first called Li Taiping over and asked.

"Senior brother, I just weighed it and it's almost 30,000 pounds." Li Taiping said happily.

Yu Shuyang found it incredible. The last time he was at Xiyufudi, he only picked more than 10,000 kilograms. He then asked, "Junior brother, you calculated correctly, right? How come there are so many this time?

I remember I haven't watered it with spiritual water since I planted it, so how come it's growing so fast?"

Li Taiping laughed heartily and said, "Brother, it's been a long time since you last came to Lingtian. You'll know if you go to Zhitian."

Seeing that his junior fellow disciple was keeping him in suspense, Yu Shuyang knew that there must be a mystery in Zhitian. He first cast a spell to send Chun Meishan, who was in his hand, to the isolated peak.

He used the Dragon Carp Wanfa Bell to perform the Dragon Language Wind and gently placed the wood on the isolated peak. Now he could control the wind like controlling a sword and could also control it in detail.

When he walked into the sesame field, he found that it had really changed a lot. The sesame grass was more than twice as big as before, and these were still unripe and not picked.

The layout of the Zhi field is also different. There is a wood spirit spring flowing under the water Zhi, the gold Zhi is connected to the Golden Qilin Platform, and the fire Zhi is connected to the fire cave.

The wood ganoderma is connected to the Lingcha tree next to it, and the yellow and purple earth ganoderma are connected to the earth six in terms of aura. The five elements and six colors of ganoderma are all nourishing.

"Brother, what do you think? Tu Liu has put in a lot of effort. That little horse is almost promoted to the sixth rank." Li Taiping said with some pride.

Yu Shuyang was also very happy to hear that, and he took out the Dragon Carp Wanfa Bell and cast the spell again with Qianzhangya, just like the spring rain.

Of course, the power of cosmic light was not affected this time.

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