Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Brother Lin didn't think the "evil epidemic" was so easy to solve.

According to his experience, the plague is the inevitable follower of mass death.

Especially contagious diseases.

It is not only a problem of the disease itself, but with the spread of the disease, people's spirits will also be infected, resulting in various negative emotions such as distrust, sadness, jealousy, and fear.

If there is no timely treatment, the side effects will not be resolved even by Da Luo Jinxian.

However, there is no such sign in Bailu Village.

"Wake up the children first!"

After the village head of Bailu Village summoned the villagers with fire spirit roots, he decided so.

"Shouldn't we find out the source of the plague first?" Brother Lin asked.

"The safety of the children is the most important thing." Lu Dayong said, "There is no evidence to prove that female cultivators are the root cause of the epidemic, and rash actions will only cause panic."

Hearing what he said, Brother Lin showed a unwilling expression.

The other villagers had no objection.

After all, the White Deer Mountains, which have experienced demon disasters, survived in that near-doomsday environment, and they already have a set of rules for dealing with the plague.

What's more, Lu Dayong has other trump cards.

"Besides, the young bishop taught so many spiritual food practices to those children, maybe some of them can cure the disease?"

"How is it possible, those spiritual food 'just' can produce a little spiritual power."

"It can already be called a miracle that mortals without spiritual roots can produce spiritual power!"

Lu Dayong refuted Brother Lin, but noticed that the expression of the magic teacher was a little dull.

In Brother Lin's heart, a voice couldn't help but said loudly:

"Can mortals without spiritual roots generate spiritual power?! Impossible! How did Nangong Qin do such a thing?!"

"But, I witnessed it with my own eyes." Cultivator Lin thought blankly.

He always thought that Nangong Zhenyan's "spiritual food technique" came from Nangong Qin's inheritance.

"Impossible! If he could do it, then he..." The voice was rambling on what to say.

"Brother Lin?" Lu Dayong called out strangely.

Brother Lin came back to his senses.

"Sorry, I seem to be a little dizzy." Cultivator Lin shook his head and said in confusion.

He felt that he was vaguely talking to something, but he couldn't remember who it was, nor what he said.

"If you're really uncomfortable, it's better not to force yourself." Lu Dayong seemed to have no doubts.

After all, he wasn't feeling well either.

It's a pity that the head of Bailu Village was too optimistic.

Among the spiritual food recipes given by Zhenyan, there is no recipe that can fight against this epidemic.

After all, this is not a disease, but a Gu poison.

The villagers didn't know that even Zhenyan himself fell down because of the poison.

And according to what Brother Lin said, after practicing the fire-type kung fu a few times, even though people became more energetic, their heat didn't drop much. This was even more obvious on the children.

They were still running fevers, and each had an unnaturally bright red cheek.

"Although it can't cure the disease, I think we can cook porridge to strengthen our spiritual power." Zi Ran suggested.

"Of course." Lu Dayong originally wanted to do that.

Spiritual power is the best panacea.

Even if a mortal gains a little spiritual power, he can die without disease or disaster, not to mention that fish porridge is a food of the partial yang system. Although eating it cannot heal the body, it can at least make the body feel better.

"By the way, what about those nuns?" Brother Lin was still struggling with what he saw last night. "I just took a look and they locked the door and refused to communicate with us."

"Send the porridge too! Those girls always want to eat." Lu Dayong said, "Besides, if they can safely eat the food we give them, at least it proves that they have a clear conscience and are not afraid of us retaliating against them. On the other hand, it has strong The spiritual porridge of spiritual power can also prove that we have no malice towards them."

There is some truth to this statement.

Lu Dayong obviously felt that panicked people were worse than the epidemic.

Brother Lin had other hesitation: "But you also said that it is porridge that can make mortals without spiritual roots generate spiritual power. As the biggest secret of the White Deer Mountains, can you eat it so ordinaryly for outsiders?"

"It doesn't matter! Back then, the young master simply gave it to us! And those female cultivators are the young master's guests!"

"Immortal Nangong knows, won't he be angry?"

"Immortal Nangong never cares about our business!" Lu Dayong said.

By the way, Nangong Qin really doesn't care about such "small things".

He didn't pay attention to such a small village at all.

"But, 'Nangong Zhenyan' leaked such an important recipe, doesn't he care?"

"Of course not!" Lu Dayong looked at Cultivator Lin even more strangely, "How could Immortal Nangong be angry with the young master?"

He noticed something wrong with Brother Lin.

Although the head of Bailu Village and this Golden Core cultivator don't have much contact with each other, it's really strange for Brother Lin to ask this kind of thing that is regarded as "common sense" in the White Deer Mountains!

"You won't forget it! You were arrested here just to help the young master pass on knowledge!" Lu Dayong said.

"Yeah, how can I..."

Brother Lin showed a confused expression.

Then he smiled wryly at the head of Bailu Village: "You guys should lock me up with spirit locks! I think something is wrong with me!"

"Tsk!" A line of eyeliner just disappeared.

Ajiu pouted dissatisfiedly, playing with a bracelet made of black beads in his hand.

Of course Ajiu can't let people track him down.

When he felt that there was a problem with one of the outer eyeliners, he grabbed one of them and crushed it hard.

The bead turned into a puff of black smoke and let out a small scream.

If you listen carefully, it is the voice of "Businessman" Han Wei.

Han Wei himself did not expect that he would be so miserable.

He would have been alive.

After all, they are shadow guards specially trained by the Zhengdao League, and they are facing their own sniper guards. Even if they encounter unexpected weirdness, it is not completely impossible to escape.

It's just that his body was destroyed and Song Qiang was captured by the villagers, so Han Wei couldn't leave Bailu Village by himself.

He can only hope that his companions will come to Bailu Village to save him.

It's a pity that he didn't know that Zhenyan actually came up with a "reward order", so that everyone thought they were attacked outside Bailu City.

Therefore, the shadow guard companions who came to investigate Han Wei's disappearance were also delayed in Bailu City.

In fact, even if someone thinks of Bailu Village, there is no one to lead the way when Song Qiang of Duobao Pavilion is already crazy, let alone Zhenyan has set up more than a dozen defensive circles outside the village , no one can get close to here.

Han Wei's soul was trapped in Bailu Village until Ah Jiu came.

However, that is not the savior, but the evil star!

After hearing what happened that day from Han Wei, Ah Jiu thought it was a good opportunity.

The soul, the object of the curse, the resentment...the conditions for casting a Gu are all there!

Speaking of which, this "gu poison" is still Ajiu... no, it is a skill handed down in the Nangong family.

It was originally made by Nangong Qin!

At that time, Nangong Qin had just been promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage. He had already decided to go out to practice with his master, away from home, so for the safety of his parents, he refined this Gu poison.

Of course, the method is very crude.

From the point of view of a Gu cultivator, this is actually a very simple Gu poison, anyone can use it, and the onset is not particularly strong, almost even a little cultivation can't kill it.

The problem is that Nangong Qin linked this poison to his soul.

The higher Nangong Qin's cultivation was, the harder it was to get rid of this Gu poison.

The most wonderful thing is that because the original purpose was to protect the family, this kind of Gu poison can even make Nangong Qin suffer himself, but it cannot be used on other Nangong family members.

That is to say, it would be interesting if "Nangong Zhenyan" got hit by a Gu!

Thinking of this, Ajiu decisively used Han Wei's soul as an introduction, and cast a gu on Bailu Village.

He originally planned to use the plague in Bailu Village to lure the "fakes" out.

Unexpectedly, things went smoother than Ah Jiu planned.

Ajiu just finished playing the Gu, and felt that she had harvested the life of "Nangong Zhenyan".

It seems that Nangong Qin and "Nangong Zhenyan" were also watching the night attack that day, so it directly spread to them.

While imagining Nangong Qin's expression, Ah Jiu felt a little uneasy.

He couldn't imagine that the aloof Nangong Qin would pay attention to the "night attack" incident in the small Bailu Village.

In Ajiu's memory, Nangongqin only came to Bailu Village once in her last life.

That is the deathbed entrustment of the Bailu Mountain God.

At that time, the plague swept across the entire Bailu Mountain, and almost all the living beings died. In the end, the Bailu Mountain God gave his last few children to Nangongqin at the price of his own spiritual core, begging him to accept him as his apprentice.

Ajiu remembered that Nangongqin was very reluctant because it involved something that made Nangongqin unhappy.

In the end, it was Ajiu who said that she needed companionship, so she begged Nangongqin to accept them.

——This is a favor, and Ajiu knew at the time that even if she didn't say anything, Nangong Qin would accept his disciples.

However, this story was passed around, and I don't know why it became "Nangong Qin only accepted apprentices in order to find a partner for Nangong Zhenyan".

It's not a bad thing for Ajiu.

Later, those "junior brothers" all chose to follow Ajiu and were recruited by the Zhengdao League.

Also because of this incident, Ah Jiu finally remembered that he should have met the head of Bailu Village in his last life.

The old man followed behind the Bailu Mountain God who might collapse at any time. He was so thin that he looked like a skeleton. blood.

But the head of Bailu Village in this life, although he has been infected by Gu, is still in good health, and even has the strength to run around in the village and issue many unnecessary orders.

Looking at him, Ajiu felt full of disobedience!

It always feels like a zombie crawled out of the grave.

The other party kept mentioning spiritual food, something that can increase spiritual power for people without spiritual roots, I have never heard of it!

When Ajiu came into contact with these people who should have died, she always felt that things were going out of control.

"It's okay, Nangong Zhenyan is dead!"

"Nangongqin already knows that he is a counterfeit!"

"Everything should be back 'on track', no one is going to save this place!"

Ajiu pinched the black bead bracelet made by Han Wei's soul, and muttered like chanting sutras, trying to calm down her anxiety.

At this moment, he heard those female nuns clamoring again:

"……coming!"

"What's here? Is Mr. Yan here?" Mrs. Wenxian asked.

impossible!Nangong Zhenyan is dead!

Ajiu thought so, but her eyes looked out involuntarily, as if she was afraid of the other party's appearance.

But things turned out to be worse than Ajiu imagined.

The female nun outside reported:

"Nangong Immortal is here!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of witches and mothers-in-law; 1 bottle of light-colored blue shirt;

Thank you very much for your support, okay~~(*╯3╰)