The first cause of all realms

Chapter 562 What happened to beggars back then? !

"Ginseng fruit..."

Yang Jue spoke in a low voice.

Mantras do not just end their lifespan, but their essence, blood, qi, spirit, and lifespan are all empty. Life and death books can prolong life, but they cannot make up for the lost energy.

Therefore, there will be the absurd thing of wasting 50 years and prolonging life by six months.

According to what Guiying said, without the Judge's Pen, the wear and tear would be great, but not more than [-]%.

To make up for the shortfall, the only way Yang Ju could think of was ginseng fruit.

This is not a sudden idea.

In fact, as early as the first time he refined the recipe for the view of the five internal organs, he had an idea. Apart from wanting to save the old man, he was also completely stuck by the recipe.

That Violent Ape King is extremely ferocious, and there are dozens of monsters under his command. If he does not rely on external force, he may be stuck at the first node for decades.

The old Taoist in front of him is already the only person he can come into contact with now, with the highest martial arts and who he trusts extremely.

"Ginseng fruit?"

The old Taoist who was delivering the funeral was slightly stunned, and then looked around, the true light dispersed, covering the surroundings, lowered his voice, and sounded the warning:

"Such words should not be spoken! You need to be on guard, like the King of Lingnan's "Shunfeng Er" and other supernatural powers..."

"Omniscient?"

Yang Yu nodded.

Although his spiritual sense is extremely keen, he has to guard against it.

"Where did you hear about ginseng fruit?"

The old man asked in a low voice.

Ginseng fruit, also called grass for elixir, belongs to the legend in the legend, and belongs to the rare treasure of heaven and earth.

It is said that those who take this pill can not only prolong their lifespan, but also avoid three disasters and nine disasters, and resist the five declines of heaven and man.

He also only saw sporadic records from the classics.

"It's a long story, but it's not ginseng fruit, but the fruit produced after the ginseng core's effectiveness has been greatly reduced..."

Yang Jue slowly transmitted his voice and spoke.

In the words, he concealed the details of the recipes for the Gluttony Cauldron and the Temple of the Five Viscera, and only said that he had found a "fairy and demon fantasy land" and mentioned that it was extremely dangerous.

"From the ancient fairyland..."

After listening to the narration, the old man couldn't help being moved, and his heart couldn't help being touched.

"Don't hide it from the real person, Yang actually has something to hide..."

Yang Ju felt a little ashamed and couldn't help sighing:
"It's really important..."

The Cauldron of Gluttony must never be told to others, it is not just as simple as an "accompanied treasure", but also contains its own "mystery of time travel".

"Isn't this normal?"

The old man laughed dumbfoundedly:

"In this world, who doesn't have a few things that should not be said to others? Even the old Taoist, in fact, has some reservations. You don't have to worry about it, you can express your feelings directly. The old Taoist is already grateful and amazed."

"The life-prolonging pill is rare in ancient times. It is so secret, even between father and son, I am afraid that they will not easily reveal the truth. My friend's willingness to say it is enough to show his sincerity..."

The old man doesn't care.

Qin Si on the side was a little curious. Naturally, the voice transmission between the two was not hidden from her, but she didn't ask any questions, but listened quietly.

"Xiao Si, you also go together."

Yang Ju's brows were stretched, and he didn't shy away from being old-fashioned, and directly held Qin Si's slightly cool little hand.

She trembled, and her ears turned red, but she didn't refuse, but she was a little worried:

"Brother Yang, my martial arts skills are low, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you..."

"How come? This trip is relying on your supernatural power!"

Yang Yu smiled slightly.

In the ninth entry of the first refinement, he successfully brought the big black dog in. Facts have proved that bringing people in is no different from his own refinement, and will not harm the body.

"Cough cough~"

The old Taoist felt very uncomfortable hearing the little one's own words, so he simply coughed and went back to the house.

The courtyard became quiet, and the two who hadn't seen each other for a long time felt a little uncomfortable.

Yang Jue coughed lightly and changed the subject:

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how does your ceremony need to be carried out?"

In the yard, it was quieter.

Qin Si lowered her head, the tips of her ears were a little red, she couldn't speak.

"Just, that's it..."

"How?"

……

……

Although he made a decision, Yang Ju didn't start refining the 'Five Viscera View Recipe' immediately.

Although Daocheng is on the right track, there are still some things that need to be resolved by him. There are tens of thousands of rebels in Xingzhou and Lizhou, and it is not something that can be done overnight.

For this reason, he sent a letter to Yu Liang to ask for someone from the Qingzhou Army in the name of Wang Muzhi.

It was not until noon, but the Liuhe Building was already full of people. Yang Qiang's arrival yesterday attracted many people, which made the shopkeeper feel a little bit overwhelmed.

"Shopkeeper, do you have a private room?"

The visitor was travel-stained and his face was full of wind and frost.

The shopkeeper didn't even raise his head: "Since I went to sit in the hall, there is no private room today, and there is no superior seat..."

"Uh……"

The visitor was obviously a little displeased, but he had just arrived, so he could only bear with it, sat down in a random corner, ordered a few dishes, and carefully observed his surroundings.

"Master Yang is too strict in recruiting soldiers. How have we ever received this kind of treatment in exchange for blood? Which recruiting army must require innocent people?"

"Who said it wasn't? Wang changed his blood four times. He thought he could be a captain, but he was only willing to be a leader. This is really..."

"Soldiers are expensive and elite. It is said that Master Yang will dismiss most of the garrison, leaving only 1 troops. With this amount of troops, I am afraid they can only defend the city, right?"

……

In the lobby, there was a turmoil of people, and all kinds of discussions came and went.

"This one, really occupied the Northwest City? It seems that there is no intention of resisting, it's terrible, it's terrible..."

Wu Changbai was quite surprised.

Listening to the discussions and complaints everywhere, I couldn't help but feel relieved. These people couldn't pass the threshold of recruiting soldiers, but I was the one who was personally sent a letter and named to come.

He even took a flying eagle!
However, I couldn't help but whisper in my heart, I didn't seem to have much friendship with this person back then, and I only had a drink, so I treated him differently?

He thought about it in his heart, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. The noisy discussions around him suddenly disappeared, and the silence was scary.

"Um?!"

Wu Changbai's heart skipped a beat, he looked up and saw a crowd of diners standing up one after another, no matter they were complaining or what.

He looked around, only to feel that the whole hall was dark.

There is a person standing at the door.

He was dressed in a black martial robe, with no crown, no jewels, and only a long knife hanging from his waist, not very elegant, but just standing still, it seemed to absorb all the light around him.

For a moment, it seemed that nothing could be seen except his figure.

"Yang, Master Yang!"

"Master Yang!"

"Grandmaster Yang!"

……

After a short period of silence, there was a loud noise like a boiling sky, tens of hundreds of people greeted in unison, which scared Wu Changbai into a shiver.

"You can do it yourself."

Yang Ju raised his hand slightly and returned a salute, but the crowd did not dare to say anything, and they backed away one after another.

With the passage of time, his reputation in Northwest Daocheng is getting bigger and bigger, and he is almost treated like an uncrowned king. Those who can come to Liuhelou are well-informed people, how can anyone not recognize him?
Therefore, these days, he actually rarely goes out.

Even if he doesn't mean it, there are too many people staring at him, and every time he goes out, he will disturb the people, just like this...

"You just do it!"

A group of drinkers suddenly felt flattered and gave up their seats one after another.

Feeling helpless, Yang Jian had no choice but to sigh, and asked the shopkeeper for an elegant room. By the way, he glanced at Wu Changbai, who understood, and walked to the second floor amidst the amazed and envious eyes.

Wu Changbai was the person Yang Qiu asked Wei Zhengxian to come.

His fate is extremely noble, although he has the tendency to collude with other races and establish himself as a king, so he doesn't like it very much, but if he can use it, it is natural.

This time they met, Yang Ju still urged Tong You to take a look at him.

Sure enough, his fate recovered by itself, and not surprisingly, it faded, and the borders were sealed off, from the original light gold, the light red that we saw last time, to dark blue...

On the contrary, "Bravely Crowning the Three Armies" and "Supported by Nobles" have regained their color. Yang Yu guessed that this should have something to do with his sending a letter to invite him to come here.

The master of hundreds of lives of kings and princes, the way to change his fate is far more than just the way of supernatural powers.

The favor of emperors and generals is also acceptable.

"What about things?"

Before he was seated, Yang Qiu had already spoken.

"Here, here, here."

Wu Changbai handed over an unpainted letter in a hurry.

"sit down."

Yang Jue greeted him, and opened the letter himself.

When conquering Yanzhou, he released more than one biography, except for Heishan City, Lin Qitian's office in Baizhou, Feng Junzi's office, and Wei Zhengxian's office in Qingzhou, all went to Lingying.

The one who came the fastest was Wu Changbai.

This letter is very concise, and the eight sonorous and powerful characters occupy the entire letter raft.

"I'm here for you, don't bother me!"

"Wei Zhengxian!"

"Really, it's crisp and neat."

Yang Ju was dumb, but he didn't care too much.

With Wei Zhengxian's strong personality, it was not easy to reply to the letter at this time, and it was probably because of Yu Liang's face.

Fortunately, he wrote the letter for no other purpose than for Wu Changbai.

Nine lives, life of light gold, this is very rare in the world, Wu Changbai alone, in a sense, is enough to be worth thousands of troops.

Of course, the premise is that it can be suppressed.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be backlash.

But Yang Qiu naturally didn't think he couldn't hold back. After some conversation, he wrote a letter in hand, kicking Wu Changbai to form a rebellious army.

The latter was extremely excited, thanked him a thousand times, and went with his head held high.

"The gods are separated by the northwest road, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Even if Qian Heng wants to conquer in person, he can only dispatch troops from Longyuan, Ding'an and other places..."

Yang prison thought in his heart.

He knew very well that because the territory was too large and the road was extremely difficult, the Nine Routes Feudal King was actually a country within a country, and it was always the best choice to dispatch troops from Wanlong Road to suppress the rebellion.

The most worrying thing about him at this time is actually Taoist Yunni and a group of masters and elites from the imperial court.

"call!"

After sweeping away the food and wine without wasting any money, Yang Qiang got up and left.

The chores are gone for a while, and it's time to refine the recipes.

　The third watch is over, good night everyone.Push a book, the hard and beautiful old book "Resurrection Empire" compresses infinite time into a moment, and anything can happen.

Rising up from humble beginnings, walking in the gaps of time, reversing hundreds of millions of years of slavery.

This is the story of an undead man and his brethren who break free from the shackles of fate.

　
(End of this chapter)