Chapter 310 Catch Zhou
Tushanjun, who had just left the alchemy room, was still thinking about the ratio of elixirs, and this time he was finally able to dilute the Yingyue Golden elixir liquid.
However, it is inevitable that the diluted color is too poor.
It contains a lot of impurities, and its improvement in cultivation is minimal.
However, Tu Shanjun was not discouraged. Being able to dilute it meant that it was a good start, and he would just improve it slowly.
If nothing else, Guxian Tower is stationed in Daheishan City.
You can buy elixirs and scriptures from the Ancient Immortal Tower. For this kind of knowledge-based things, it is very convenient to make rubbings and transmit messages, and you don’t need to run around.
The one-year-old baby is already able to toddle and walk up and down the hall by himself.
Miss Longer guarded her every step of the way.
All the attendants in the Ghost King's Palace were not serving Tushanjun at all but this new baby.
They all knew how much Tu Shanjun valued the baby.
Moreover, with Miss Long'er, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, guarding the place, people who cannot control their own aura are not allowed to appear. Compared to monks like them, Tushan Jinghong's body was still too fragile.
"Daddy, hold me." The baby shouted in a sweet voice, then opened his hands and threw himself into Tushanjun's arms.
Tu Shanjun couldn't help but smile on his face. He picked up the baby and held it on his side. His aura was tight and tight, just like a mortal.
It seems that all the fatigue has been swept away, and it is as quiet as the calm water.
Just sat down.
Nie Quanjiu came looking for it with the jade slips.
"Lidang Mountain."
Tu Shanjun frowned. The demon king of Lidang Mountain, the four-armed owl, was in the middle stage of foundation building. His strength was pretty good and he was a monk who could enter the main hall. He disappeared for no reason. It was indeed very abnormal.
"When did you disappear and how long did you disappear?"
"Your Majesty, the demon king of Lidang Mountain disappeared half a month ago. It was originally thought that he was practicing in seclusion or going out for a walk, but there was no news at all about the demon king of Lidang Mountain."
"Even the little demons have disappeared a lot, and even the share of the spiritual field has not been claimed." Nie Quanjiu then became suspicious. There was something unusual about this matter.
There are two major events in Daheishan right now. The spirit boat has been able to operate stably. After half a year of cultivation, the spirit field has matured and the first experimental field has matured. According to the share of the shares, the Demon King of Lidang Mountain will send someone to get it.
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I am afraid that the old neighbors who have been stable for a long time are becoming restless.
Either that or some powerful river-crossing dragon has entered the territory of Daheishan.
Although there are some signs, it is so secretive and there is no news coming, but it is very different from what was imagined.
Tu Shanjun pondered a little and said: "Do you have free time for demon cultivators in the later stages of foundation building?"
To make the four-armed owl lose contact, the opponent's strength must be at least in the late stage of foundation building, and may even be stronger.
Even if his cultivation level is not higher than one level, he should still be a monk with strong foundation, able to attack enemies at the same level, or even defeat them at higher levels.
Therefore, even if you send someone to investigate, you must not send someone with a cultivation level weaker than that of the Four-Armed Owl.
"Your Majesty, there are not many foundation-building demon cultivators in the mountain city. There are a total of four in the late stage of foundation-building.:"
"Two of them were sent by you to guard the spirit boat. Ma Lu is the captain of the field and is also responsible for training troops. He can't leave, but..." As he said that, Nie Quanjiu looked at the female monk standing next to Tu Shanjun.
The steward of Daheishan and the attendant leader, Miss Longer, are also in the late stage of foundation building.
When it comes to the peak of foundation building and fake elixir realm, only Nie Quanjiu is the one.
Tushanjun looked at Miss Long'er beside him. Considering that someone needed to take care of the child, Tushanjun didn't say much. The child was used to Miss Long'er's presence and took good care of her, but Tushanjun himself didn't take good care of her, so he gave up.
Tu Shanjun suddenly felt dizzy. There were so many foundation-building spirits in the Zunhun Banner. Pick one that does not consume too much mana in the early stage of foundation-building.
Moreover, just to investigate the whole story, try not to do anything with others, so as not to waste too much mana.
Perhaps he cherished the relationship with mana too much, so Tu Shanjun subconsciously ignored the help of the Soul Flag.
In fact, you can also use the blood killing technique to condense the incarnation of blood.
However, this method consumes too much mana. Although it has 20 to 30% of the strength of the original deity, the price actually paid is not small, so it was skipped by Tu Shanjun.
"I'll have the avatar take a trip to find out what's going on."
"How about the recruitment and training of demon soldiers and ghost soldiers?"
Nie Quanjiu shook his head and informed Tu Shanjun about the military training: "It is not ideal. The intelligence of the spirits and ghosts is a problem, and because of the uneven strength, the progress is slow. As for..."
The long jade slips were placed in front of Tushanjun. These things also disturbed Tushanjun and gave him a headache. Fortunately, these are not urgent matters and can be built slowly with time.
In the final analysis, Daheishan's foundation is too shallow, that is, it lacks a mainstay and powerful demon soldiers and ghost soldiers.
Now we can only rely on training, and then use the Black Mountain Seal to seal the soldiers to maintain stability and healthy development.
Tushanjun is like the source of Daheishan, and everything depends on him. Although it is not completely tied to him, it is actually not much different.
I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs running away.
Not to mention the relevant knowledge I carried with me in my previous life, I just said that I have been struggling in the secular world for twenty years, and it is absolutely no problem to build a framework. In addition, with the help of Nie Quanjiu, the former Lord of Gaoping Mansion, there was no big trouble.
Nie Quanjiu left quickly. He had many more matters in his hands than Tu Shanjun. He had to deal with all the big and small chores in Daheishan. Only those at the peak of foundation building could handle such high-intensity government affairs.
After sending Nie Quanjiu away, the quiet baby in his arms suddenly became active, but now he could only speak extremely simple words that had been said repeatedly by adults.
Sometimes I can’t express myself clearly, or it’s because I’m too young.
Despite this, Tushanjun was not impatient at all.
He was always a calm person, but now he was raising the children quietly and he was even more patient.
"Daddy." She called out in a milky voice.
Tu Shanjun responded: "Dad is here."
He walked slowly to the door of the main hall and looked into the distance: 'How about enclosing a piece of land. ’
Build a place for your children to play fully, and wait until they are almost older before enrolling in school to study scriptures.
You can't play all the time. Although Tushanjun can support it, raising children like this can easily lead to spoilage. We still need to learn knowledge and understand the world. Not only because you can climb high and see far, but also because you want to become a talented person.
"Dad, horn..."
Wa'er stretched out her white and tender little fingers and pointed at the winding horns on Tushanjun's head.
He touched his smooth forehead again and said disappointedly: "No."
Tushanjun touched the baby's little head and said comfortingly: "Hahaha, don't worry, it will grow when you grow up."
He didn't want to have horns on his head, but this was a symbol of a powerful evil spirit.
Not only are they symbols, the horns also come with magic spells. It would be no exaggeration to say that they are powerful magical powers.
I just didn't expect Wa'er to care about this.
Children not only like to imitate adults, but also want their image to be closer to that of adults, so they will try their best to get closer.
Of course, this will not be the case when you reach the rebellious stage.
On the contrary, they will hate the characteristics similar to their parents.
Tu Shanjun put the baby down, held his big hands with his little ones, and stood at the gate of the main hall. As far as the eye could see were the rolling sea of clouds and the secular city at the foot of the mountain.
A quick calculation shows that today is Hong'er's first birthday.
Tu Shanjun waved his hand and took out many gadgets from the storage bag, and they were floating two feet above the ground.
There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones, books, needlework bonuses, jade pendants, rouge, wooden horses, flying swords, pill furnaces, seals, formation disks...
Hundreds of objects were placed so casually, covering all types. However, there was only one most important object missing, and that was the Soul Reverend Flag.
Tu Shanjun said softly: "My dear, go pick something out."
The anniversary ceremony was carried out in such an understatement, with no guests at a banquet and no monsters or ghosts invited to watch the ceremony.
Children don't have any opinions, and they are quickly attracted to these small objects.
He walked up to the wooden horse excitedly and stretched out his hands to grab the handles on both sides of the wooden horse.
"You are lucky enough to live a stable life, and wealth in a secular dynasty is nothing."
Originally Tu Shanjun thought it was over.
To be honest, I am still a little disappointed, because choosing the Trojan horse is equivalent to choosing pleasure and wealth, but maybe this is a good choice.
Unexpectedly, Wa'er stopped, turned around, walked to the alchemy furnace and grabbed the alchemy furnace.
"Alchemy, it's not bad. Alchemists are very..."
Who would have thought that Wa'er simply flipped over the lid of the alchemy furnace, then took out the elixir stored in it, groped for the elixir with his small black hands, and was about to put it into his mouth.
"You can't eat it." Tu Shanjun snatched the elixir from Wa'er's hand.
When Tu Shan Jinghong saw tears welling up in his eyes, he quickly softened his voice and said comfortingly: "This thing is neither sweet nor delicious." After saying that, he melted the power of the elixir and handed over the dregs.
The baby took a lick, wrinkled his little face, shook his head like a drum, and waved his hands repeatedly to indicate that he didn't want to eat.
After shopping around, I didn't seem very satisfied.
Wa'er touched all the objects containing spiritual energy, then pulled up the flying sword from the ground, waved it tentatively, and threw it aside casually.
Finally, he stood in front of a broad sword, which reflected Tu Shan Jinghong's small figure like a mirror.
Wa'er stood in front of the knife, stunned.
"The sword is the courage of hundreds of soldiers. This broad sword is even more powerful in opening and closing, and is extremely powerful."
Tushanjun sighed.
This is a broad sword used by monks, which is outstanding among many weapons.
It is about six feet long, 30% of which is the hilt, and the rest is the blade and blade. It is double-edged. It is better to say that it is a broad sword than a heavy sword like a knife.
Because apart from the general appearance of a knife, this thing does not have the beauty of a general long knife. Instead, it has a faint sense of violence and murder, and a heavy aura blows towards your face.
It is the most valuable thing besides the furnace of elixirs.
I have to sigh, even if I seal my eyes, I can still know what good things are.
Even this subconscious mind overshadowed his own enjoyment, because Wa'er originally wanted to choose the Trojan horse that he was most familiar with.
Moreover, the thunder of the extreme sun will have more or less influence on the character of the baby.
In fact, Tu Shanjun had already expected such a result.