I'm building infrastructure in a comprehension game
Chapter 53 The fetish hides itself
"Ji family?"
As the village chief Wang Minghai and the patriarch Wang Xiuyuan were emotionally agitated, their emotional words were still conveyed to Lin Xiang's ears in the form of prayers.
This surprised him quite a bit.
Because the surname Ji is not simple, if you go back to the source, you can come to the Yellow Emperor. It is precisely because Huangdi Xuanyuan lived by the Jishui River that he has this surname. It is one of the most famous surnames in Chinese history.
Maybe this is cold knowledge, because the Yellow Emperor's surname is not Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan is his first name.
Among the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, apart from Renhuang Xuanyuan, Gaoyang's Zhuanxu (zhuānxū) and Gaoxin's Emperor Ku (dìkù) among the Five Emperors all had the surname Ji, and then when Zhou Wenwang Jichang and Zhou Wuwang Jifa established the Zhou Dynasty, the Ji surname completely welcomed Come to glory and become the surname of the Zhou Dynasty.
Lin Xiang really didn't expect that the Wang family in Dongshan Village would have such a long-standing surname.
"I don't know if it's really passed down, or if the Wang family put gold on their face and forcibly recognized their ancestors."
Even if the other party is really of the blood of King Wu, so what, it didn't end up like this, he could only live in a small mountain village, and even a descendant with spiritual roots almost died of both mother and child.
After muttering a few words, Lin Xiang began to practice next to Thunder God Xing, using the Wood Element Extinction Divine Light Law in the Five Elements Extinction Divine Light Cultivation Formula to help it decompose its aura into wood attribute aura.
The spiritual energy filled in the Huanyu Cave was quickly decomposed, passed from Lin Xiang's fingertips to the small bud on the ground of Thunder God Apricot, and then fed back after being refined by it.
This not only helped Lin Xiang collect the essence of wood, but also helped him strengthen his soul, making his soul more vibrant.
Back and forth, the aura keeps flowing.
The apricots produced from the innate spiritual roots, and the apricot cores are transformed into acquired spiritual roots again. Its background is far stronger than other spiritual medicines and spiritual fruit trees.
Not only did Lin Xiang gain benefits from it, but even Huanyudongtian gradually expanded in the process of cultivation, expanding to the periphery.
The current Dongtian world is already quite spacious, much better than the previous seed state, and it seems to have half the area of Fangshi.
It is hidden in the air and can only be entered from the backyard of the Earth Temple, which does not conflict with the external space.
Neither the player nor the NPC can discover the existence of the Universe Cave.
The thunder god apricot grew faster, and the surrounding thousand-year-old fruit trees also benefited from the abundant Yimu breath.
They themselves have grown in the thousands of miles of yellow sand array for thousands of years, and the spiritual power accumulated in their bodies is extraordinary, and they have given birth to vague wills one by one under the leadership of Thor.
It is too early to say that it is a dryad, and now this kind of will can only simply perceive the outside world and accept feedback from the outside world.
It will take time and enough opportunities to truly become a Dryad or Dryad.
As a land, there are not many vegetation spirits under his command, so what are his subordinates.
Plant spirits are usually kind and gentle, and they are simply the best candidates for taking care of elixir and spiritual plants.
Seeing that the universe is getting bigger and bigger, Lin Xiang doesn't have enough time to cultivate and practice spells, how can he have time to take care of these elixir.
The existence of the cave is even more secretive, and it is impossible for players to come and take care of it, so it is best to let these grass and tree monsters take action.
The plants that have become refined not only increase their medicinal power, but also promote the growth of other plants, which can accelerate the growth.
Among the thousand-year spiritual fruit trees, only three trees gave birth to consciousness, exactly one of each kind of tree.
This may be the will of God in the dark.
Even if spirit monsters are born, there will not be too many of them.
The jujube tree, golden apricot tree, and grape vine each gave birth to hazy consciousness, and Lin Xiang didn't know what happened, so he subconsciously transported the divine power of incense into their bodies.
[Successfully attuned spirit monster X3! 】
"master!"
"I have seen the master!"
"Thank you, Master, for your enlightenment!"
The three divine thoughts came out from the fruit tree, and their hazy spiritual intelligence was opened up, as if seeing the sun through the clouds.
This kind of attunement is only the most elementary state of the gods. Some powerful gods can even directly transform ordinary objects into human forms, turning them into virgins, boys and girls or other human beings.
Lin Xiang can't do this for the time being, and it's not easy to make the other party's spiritual wisdom first open.
"Cultivate well here, and strive to transform into form as soon as possible."
"As ordered!"
It is very troublesome to transform the monsters of plants and trees. These spirit trees have enough aura in their bodies. As long as they fully digest the aura, they will directly have high-level combat power.
If they don't change form, even if they have spiritual wisdom, they can't move their bodies, and they can't help take care of the other elixir.
Only when it is transformed can it move smoothly.
Lin Xiang performed the detection technique on the three tree demons, wanting to see what their abilities were.
[Millennium Jujube Essence: lv.33 Dryad, good at both fire and wood spells, edible jujube. 】
[Thousand-year apricot demon: lv.35 dryad, good at metal and wood dual-element spells, long-term consumption of golden apricot can properly enhance the metal spiritual root. 】
[Millennium Vine Demon: lv.33 Dryad, good at wood spells...]
"The three tree demons are all at the golden core stage?"
Level 20 is the foundation building stage, and level 30 is the golden core stage. The bodies of these three dryads are indeed strong enough, and they have grown for a thousand years in vain.
If they can go out from the cave, it will definitely greatly strengthen Lin Xiang's power.
It is too wasteful to put such a good thug in the cave, so it must be put to good use.
He touched his chin, and set his eyes on his own Earth Temple dojo.
There is no need for security forces inside the Huanyu Cave, but it needs a strong force to prevent other people from entering the cave.
He is going to move the bodies of the three dryads to the backyard of the Earth Temple, where they can also touch the spiritual energy from the cave, and the roots, branches, leaves, and even flowers and fruits of these dryads can protect them and concealment.
Now his dojo is getting better and better, and there are more and more types of creatures, and the sense of accomplishment in construction is very strong.
……
"Second Uncle, we must let this child from Dinghai's family grow up well." Wang Minghai was extremely excited, and he was a little desperate when he was about to give up the words passed down from generation to generation by his ancestors.
But since changing to another sacrificial spirit, it seems that his luck has exploded.
All kinds of good things appeared one after another, and even the long-lost spiritual roots reappeared.
In the ancestor's ancestral hall, Wang Minghai kowtowed to the plaques that could be displayed. He knew that this was not the blessing of the ancestors, but the credit of offering sacrifices to the spirits.
If the ancestors had blessed him, he would not have been reduced to the present situation in the early years, and no cultivator appeared in four or five generations.
When people are in good spirits on happy occasions, clan elder Wang Xiuyuan blushed, lit a stick of incense for the ancestors, kowtowed in the same way and said: "I thought that the inheritance of cultivation would be completely lost in our two generations, but I didn't expect to meet Lord Jiling. Do you think we should confess this matter to the old man?"
Subconsciously, Wang Xiuyuan regarded Lin Xiang as an old antique who didn't know how many years old. He was worried that his words would be heard by other people, so he only dared to speak in the ancestral hall.
It is said that this ancestral hall can block the spiritual consciousness scan of practitioners, and their speech will not be eavesdropped.They also don't know whether this thing that has been passed down from generation to generation is true.
The village chief Wang Minghai was very conflicted, "Second Uncle, to be honest, I don't know whether I should tell him or not, maybe Master Jiling will think we are lying. Even we ourselves don't really believe in the things about our ancestors, let alone the rest of us. people."
"That's right, who would have thought that the dignified descendants of the Yellow Emperor would be reduced to the point where they can't even cultivate themselves." Wang Xiuyuan was quite emotional: "Why don't we find the God Whip first?"
Anyway, according to word of mouth in the clan, the God Whip has been snatched by their ancestors since the fall of Qi State, and has been hidden until now.
There is an artifact in hand, but no one can use it.
Some ancestors hid it in the corner of a table, others in a pillar, generations before them hid it in a willow tree.
If it is placed in the ancestral hall, if the family enemies come to the door, it will be easily discovered.
Of course, the Magic Whip, as an artifact, cannot be destroyed by an ordinary tree. It will only be gradually wrapped by the tree trunk, thus perfectly hiding it.
Both Wang Xiuyuan and Wang Minghai's uncle and nephew have been convinced of this for a long time, and have never doubted whether it is true or not.
"I'll go back and get the ax and saw, get the things out, and then confess to Lord Jiling. I hope he can continue to protect us. With Lord Jiling's protection, we can get through it safely even if we encounter danger."
Wang Minghai is strong and strong, so he went back to get the tree-cutting tools after a while.
The two quickly walked towards the woods outside the village.
Although the willow branches have the effect of warding off evil spirits and ghosts, the willow itself gathers yin energy, so it is not suitable to be planted in front of the house or behind the house.
"It's the willow tree, isn't it?"
"That's it, the thickest one in this row of willows." Wang Xiuyuan said firmly.
Wang Minghai picked up his ax and chopped down towards the willow tree trunk. Every axe sent sawdust flying across. After the felling was almost complete, he pushed the willow branch aside with all his strength, and he and Wang Xiuyuan retreated quickly to avoid falling down. tree crushed.
The willow tree with slender branches crashed to the ground, even causing a small tremor.
Players around cast curious eyes, wondering what these two NPCs were doing for cutting trees.
"Why aren't you here?"
"Where did it go?"
The hopeful uncle and nephew saw off the main branches of the willow tree, but after a while of busy work, there was no trace of the so-called magic whip.
The hands of Wang Minghai, a middle-aged man, began to tremble, not because of excessive force, but because of the collapse of faith.
"Second uncle, did we find the wrong willow tree? It must not be this one!"
Wang Xiuyuan also had a feeling of despair, "Yes, yes, we must have found the wrong one. It should be the two trees next to it. Cut them down and try."
The players who were watching were also given the task of cutting down willow trees. A group of people stunned to cut down the forest, and even sawed the wood into pieces.
"What are they doing?"
"Why are you chopping wood?"
"Looks like he's looking for something."
"Is there any treasure in the willow tree?"
"Looks like it's gone."
The players were very curious about why the two NPCs lost their souls, but they didn't get any answers when they asked.
The two walked towards the earth temple in the village with their heads downcast, walking heavily.
A group of players were left in a daze looking at the mess on the ground, and had to clean up the wood and branches.
……
"What's the matter with these two?"
Lin Xiang is practicing the "Taixuan Sword Classic". He finally finished all kinds of things and used the remaining time to practice the exercises, striving to advance as soon as possible, so that he can learn and use another set of sword techniques recorded in it.
But not long after practicing, he sensed Wang Xiuyuan and Wang Minghai standing dejectedly in front of his statue lighting incense, without any smile on their faces.
Obviously when he left earlier, the faces of these two people almost died of laughter.
How did the mood change so much after several hours passed?Could it be that the condition of the pregnant woman did not improve?
Lin Xiang sensed it with his spiritual sense, and found that the pregnant woman who had fainted had recovered.Her husband did not invite other doctors, but instead invited Tan Mengru, the caretaker of Fangshi, to take the pulse and prescribe medicine.
Tan Mengru studied under her parents, and is especially good at common diseases and gynecological diseases.
After knowing that the pregnant woman is in poor health, she prescribed a conditioning prescription.
The villagers rely on mountains and mountains, and many people work part-time to collect herbs, and many herbs can be gathered in the village.The medicinal materials that could not be obtained were distributed to the players in the form of missions, asking them to go to the Shiwanda Mountain to collect medicinal materials.
"What happened?" Lin Xiang appeared and asked the two of them, "If there is nothing particularly important, you can all go to Miss Tan for help. Even if she can't help you, you can let the rest of the young heroes work together. "
If everyone encounters a problem and comes to the Earth Temple for help, there are two big disadvantages.
First of all, they will definitely develop inertia and lose the ability to solve problems and deal with crises.The reason why the human race can rise rapidly is not only the strong fertility, but also an important reason is the psychology of man's determination to conquer nature.
If they rely too much on the gods, they will not develop to where they are today.
In addition, it will disturb Lin Xiang's own cultivation process.
It's good that the number of believers is small now, but in the future when there are more, he needs to travel every day.
For the gods, of course, it is to solve things that cannot be reversed by manpower, such as natural disasters and the like. There is no need or need to help with ordinary trivial matters.
Seeing Ji Ling's dissatisfaction, Wang Xiuyuan explained again and again: "Master Ji Ling, we don't need any help. We just want to thank you for your help. If it wasn't for your help, I'm afraid the situation is very dangerous now."
"That's right, Dinghai's daughter-in-law has always been very strong, but who knew she would faint. Thanks to the help of Master Jiling, the villain has nothing to repay, but can only offer a circle of spiritual incense left by the ancestors as repayment."
Village head Wang Xiuyuan took out a spiritual incense made of thousand-year-old agarwood from an ancient wooden box with special care.
This was originally an item that they handed down and planned to light for the ancestors in the large-scale ancestor worship ceremony. The spirit incense can be used to stabilize the yin house and protect the family.
However, hundreds of years have passed, and they dare not publicly worship their ancestors for fear of revealing their identities.
Now it happens to be handed over to Lin Xiang, so take it as a thank you.
Reaching out without hitting the smiling person, such a precious spiritual incense may not be possessed even by the powerful sacrificial spirits in the capital. After being lit and inserted into the incense burner, Lin Xiang could feel the value of his incense rising!
"It's a pity that Xiuxian Sect can't make incense, or else we can collect materials and make it ourselves."
Xianmen is a place for cultivating immortals. In addition to raw materials, making incense requires consumption of human luck.
Humane luck is obviously only available in various human countries, and they will not over-use their luck to make incense for the spirits, so the number of spiritual incense that is circulated every year is extremely limited.
I don't know how long the Wang family's spiritual incense has been kept, and I don't know when it was handed down. Anyway, the box has a blockade on it, so it looks like a master.
Only then did Lin Xiang realize that he had wrongly blamed the two of them, and his tone softened a lot: "You don't need to thank me specifically, after all, you are all my followers. Xiufen also often worships me, and often prays that she can have a healthy child."
In the priesthood of the land god, there is a saying that Ding Xingwang is just doing what he is supposed to do.
"Master Ji Ling, we have another merciless request." Wang Xiuyuan knelt down, kowtowed and said, "If the child in Xiufen's belly really has spiritual roots and can cultivate immortals, I hope I can worship you as a teacher."
Now Wang Xiuyuan is skeptical about the family history passed down by word of mouth when his parents were dying. If there is no trace of the magic whip, then the family inheritance may also be fake.
Even if there is, it may be defeated by the ancestors of the cultivators, and there must be very little legacy left to the descendants.
In this case, they can only pin their hopes on Lin Xiang.
Lin Xiang thought about it seriously, and replied: "If the child's aptitude and temperament are acceptable, I'm willing to accept it."
Even casual cultivators can accept disciples, not to mention that he really needs disciples to expand his influence and share affairs.
The only reason for not accepting players as apprentices is that the two sides are relatively close in strength, and it is not convenient to send tasks and cut leeks after accepting apprentices. Instead, you need to worry about and worry about the future of the apprentices.
That child has fate with himself.
The most important thing in the world of comprehension is the word fate. Lin Xiang felt that it would take five years at the earliest from the child's birth to adulthood.
When the time comes, my cultivation base will definitely be much higher than it is now.
It's just that he doesn't know what the game will look like five years from now, whether the players will all abandon the game and go to another game.
"Thank you, Lord Jiling!" Wang Minghai finally felt a stone fall from his heart.
He didn't know what the child's aptitude was. If he joined other sects, he would definitely be worried.
Now that the sacrifice spirits in my village are so powerful, if they are close to the water, they might be able to become the great disciple of Kaishan.
Wang Xiuyuan pondered for a moment, and finally decided to tell his troubles: "Master Jiling, in fact, our surname was originally Ji, but because the goal was too big after the fall of the Zhou Dynasty and Qi State, so we changed our surname to Wang."
"Because the rulers of the Zhou dynasty ruled by our ancestors and the previous Xia and Shang dynasties were all called kings, the ancestors took the supreme throne as their surname, reminding us not to forget our blood."
Originally, they thought that Ji Ling would be shocked when he heard this.
But Lin Xiang's expression was very indifferent: "Oh, so that's the case. It seems that your branch has had a miserable life. The surname Ji or Wang should have some branches in other countries, right? I know there is a comprehension family of the Langya Wang family. Its strength is comparable to that of a first-class cultivating sect."
In the world of comprehension, among the top forces, the Langya Wang family is considered to be half of them. They have never encountered any crisis all the way from the age of mythology, and they seem unfathomable.
"Aren't you surprised?" Wang Minghai felt a little uncomfortable, "We people with the surname Wang are all real descendants of the Yellow Emperor."
He had always been proud of his bloodline, but Ji Ling in front of him seemed really indifferent, as if he didn't care about the descendants of the Yellow Emperor.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Lin Xiang and the 605 players outside are all descendants of Yan and Huang. Whoever can't go back in their blood is not the second emperor of Yan and Huang!
No one is more noble than anyone else.
"What's so surprising, no matter how strong the blood is, you have to work hard on your own. Don't you, as a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, stop working in the land?" Lin Xiang tapped and said, "The blood of the Yellow Emperor and Yan Emperor spreads all over the world. Nothing special, just do your own thing in a down-to-earth manner.”
"No, no, no, we are not saying that we are superior to others." Wang Xiuyuan quickly explained: "We just want to clarify our relationship with the God Whip. Originally, the God Whip has been in charge of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty. People take it away and take it away, but our ancestors have been secretly holding it since they accidentally obtained the Magic Whip from the State of Qi."
"But the ancestors couldn't use the magic whip, so they had to hide it. The verbal last words we received said that the magic whip was hidden in the thickest willow tree outside the village. Today, however, we put all The willows were all cut down, and the magic whip was not found..."
As a god, who has never heard of the name of playing the magic whip!
This whip for beating the gods has made many gods with unpredictable strengths afraid, and it is dedicated to beating gods.
It's just that their description made a strange thought rise in Lin Xiang's mind.
The magic whip hidden in the branches of willows?
Why does it sound like the scene where I got the weapon Panlong Whip?
At that time, I was attacked by a willow demon on the official road, and after killing the willow demon, I found a broken coiled dragon whip in its body.
Did the ancestors of the Wang family mistook the Panlong whip for the magic whip, or did the magic whip obscure themselves?
"Maybe the ancestors remembered it wrong, or maybe it was passed down orally from generation to generation. If Lord Jiling can find the whip, we are willing to give it to you."
Even ordinary people can easily distort the words, let alone pass them down from generation to generation.
They knew that they couldn't keep this kind of artifact, but they were unwilling to accept that the secret they had kept for many years was just a lie, so they wanted to ask Lin Xiang to help.
After all, the area around here is the opponent's dojo, so they have enough control.
With a thought in his mind, Lin Xiang pointed to the statue next to him and said, "Do you know what it looks like to hit the magic whip? Does it look like the coiled dragon whip in my hand?"
Wang Minghai's heart skipped a beat, he really didn't guess this way.
Because no one knows what the incomparably mysterious God Whip looks like.
"I don't know what it looks like, I only know its function. It would be great if the short whip on the statue of Lord Ji Ling is really a magic whip!"
"If it's really a magic whip, who will break it?"
As the village chief Wang Minghai and the patriarch Wang Xiuyuan were emotionally agitated, their emotional words were still conveyed to Lin Xiang's ears in the form of prayers.
This surprised him quite a bit.
Because the surname Ji is not simple, if you go back to the source, you can come to the Yellow Emperor. It is precisely because Huangdi Xuanyuan lived by the Jishui River that he has this surname. It is one of the most famous surnames in Chinese history.
Maybe this is cold knowledge, because the Yellow Emperor's surname is not Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan is his first name.
Among the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, apart from Renhuang Xuanyuan, Gaoyang's Zhuanxu (zhuānxū) and Gaoxin's Emperor Ku (dìkù) among the Five Emperors all had the surname Ji, and then when Zhou Wenwang Jichang and Zhou Wuwang Jifa established the Zhou Dynasty, the Ji surname completely welcomed Come to glory and become the surname of the Zhou Dynasty.
Lin Xiang really didn't expect that the Wang family in Dongshan Village would have such a long-standing surname.
"I don't know if it's really passed down, or if the Wang family put gold on their face and forcibly recognized their ancestors."
Even if the other party is really of the blood of King Wu, so what, it didn't end up like this, he could only live in a small mountain village, and even a descendant with spiritual roots almost died of both mother and child.
After muttering a few words, Lin Xiang began to practice next to Thunder God Xing, using the Wood Element Extinction Divine Light Law in the Five Elements Extinction Divine Light Cultivation Formula to help it decompose its aura into wood attribute aura.
The spiritual energy filled in the Huanyu Cave was quickly decomposed, passed from Lin Xiang's fingertips to the small bud on the ground of Thunder God Apricot, and then fed back after being refined by it.
This not only helped Lin Xiang collect the essence of wood, but also helped him strengthen his soul, making his soul more vibrant.
Back and forth, the aura keeps flowing.
The apricots produced from the innate spiritual roots, and the apricot cores are transformed into acquired spiritual roots again. Its background is far stronger than other spiritual medicines and spiritual fruit trees.
Not only did Lin Xiang gain benefits from it, but even Huanyudongtian gradually expanded in the process of cultivation, expanding to the periphery.
The current Dongtian world is already quite spacious, much better than the previous seed state, and it seems to have half the area of Fangshi.
It is hidden in the air and can only be entered from the backyard of the Earth Temple, which does not conflict with the external space.
Neither the player nor the NPC can discover the existence of the Universe Cave.
The thunder god apricot grew faster, and the surrounding thousand-year-old fruit trees also benefited from the abundant Yimu breath.
They themselves have grown in the thousands of miles of yellow sand array for thousands of years, and the spiritual power accumulated in their bodies is extraordinary, and they have given birth to vague wills one by one under the leadership of Thor.
It is too early to say that it is a dryad, and now this kind of will can only simply perceive the outside world and accept feedback from the outside world.
It will take time and enough opportunities to truly become a Dryad or Dryad.
As a land, there are not many vegetation spirits under his command, so what are his subordinates.
Plant spirits are usually kind and gentle, and they are simply the best candidates for taking care of elixir and spiritual plants.
Seeing that the universe is getting bigger and bigger, Lin Xiang doesn't have enough time to cultivate and practice spells, how can he have time to take care of these elixir.
The existence of the cave is even more secretive, and it is impossible for players to come and take care of it, so it is best to let these grass and tree monsters take action.
The plants that have become refined not only increase their medicinal power, but also promote the growth of other plants, which can accelerate the growth.
Among the thousand-year spiritual fruit trees, only three trees gave birth to consciousness, exactly one of each kind of tree.
This may be the will of God in the dark.
Even if spirit monsters are born, there will not be too many of them.
The jujube tree, golden apricot tree, and grape vine each gave birth to hazy consciousness, and Lin Xiang didn't know what happened, so he subconsciously transported the divine power of incense into their bodies.
[Successfully attuned spirit monster X3! 】
"master!"
"I have seen the master!"
"Thank you, Master, for your enlightenment!"
The three divine thoughts came out from the fruit tree, and their hazy spiritual intelligence was opened up, as if seeing the sun through the clouds.
This kind of attunement is only the most elementary state of the gods. Some powerful gods can even directly transform ordinary objects into human forms, turning them into virgins, boys and girls or other human beings.
Lin Xiang can't do this for the time being, and it's not easy to make the other party's spiritual wisdom first open.
"Cultivate well here, and strive to transform into form as soon as possible."
"As ordered!"
It is very troublesome to transform the monsters of plants and trees. These spirit trees have enough aura in their bodies. As long as they fully digest the aura, they will directly have high-level combat power.
If they don't change form, even if they have spiritual wisdom, they can't move their bodies, and they can't help take care of the other elixir.
Only when it is transformed can it move smoothly.
Lin Xiang performed the detection technique on the three tree demons, wanting to see what their abilities were.
[Millennium Jujube Essence: lv.33 Dryad, good at both fire and wood spells, edible jujube. 】
[Thousand-year apricot demon: lv.35 dryad, good at metal and wood dual-element spells, long-term consumption of golden apricot can properly enhance the metal spiritual root. 】
[Millennium Vine Demon: lv.33 Dryad, good at wood spells...]
"The three tree demons are all at the golden core stage?"
Level 20 is the foundation building stage, and level 30 is the golden core stage. The bodies of these three dryads are indeed strong enough, and they have grown for a thousand years in vain.
If they can go out from the cave, it will definitely greatly strengthen Lin Xiang's power.
It is too wasteful to put such a good thug in the cave, so it must be put to good use.
He touched his chin, and set his eyes on his own Earth Temple dojo.
There is no need for security forces inside the Huanyu Cave, but it needs a strong force to prevent other people from entering the cave.
He is going to move the bodies of the three dryads to the backyard of the Earth Temple, where they can also touch the spiritual energy from the cave, and the roots, branches, leaves, and even flowers and fruits of these dryads can protect them and concealment.
Now his dojo is getting better and better, and there are more and more types of creatures, and the sense of accomplishment in construction is very strong.
……
"Second Uncle, we must let this child from Dinghai's family grow up well." Wang Minghai was extremely excited, and he was a little desperate when he was about to give up the words passed down from generation to generation by his ancestors.
But since changing to another sacrificial spirit, it seems that his luck has exploded.
All kinds of good things appeared one after another, and even the long-lost spiritual roots reappeared.
In the ancestor's ancestral hall, Wang Minghai kowtowed to the plaques that could be displayed. He knew that this was not the blessing of the ancestors, but the credit of offering sacrifices to the spirits.
If the ancestors had blessed him, he would not have been reduced to the present situation in the early years, and no cultivator appeared in four or five generations.
When people are in good spirits on happy occasions, clan elder Wang Xiuyuan blushed, lit a stick of incense for the ancestors, kowtowed in the same way and said: "I thought that the inheritance of cultivation would be completely lost in our two generations, but I didn't expect to meet Lord Jiling. Do you think we should confess this matter to the old man?"
Subconsciously, Wang Xiuyuan regarded Lin Xiang as an old antique who didn't know how many years old. He was worried that his words would be heard by other people, so he only dared to speak in the ancestral hall.
It is said that this ancestral hall can block the spiritual consciousness scan of practitioners, and their speech will not be eavesdropped.They also don't know whether this thing that has been passed down from generation to generation is true.
The village chief Wang Minghai was very conflicted, "Second Uncle, to be honest, I don't know whether I should tell him or not, maybe Master Jiling will think we are lying. Even we ourselves don't really believe in the things about our ancestors, let alone the rest of us. people."
"That's right, who would have thought that the dignified descendants of the Yellow Emperor would be reduced to the point where they can't even cultivate themselves." Wang Xiuyuan was quite emotional: "Why don't we find the God Whip first?"
Anyway, according to word of mouth in the clan, the God Whip has been snatched by their ancestors since the fall of Qi State, and has been hidden until now.
There is an artifact in hand, but no one can use it.
Some ancestors hid it in the corner of a table, others in a pillar, generations before them hid it in a willow tree.
If it is placed in the ancestral hall, if the family enemies come to the door, it will be easily discovered.
Of course, the Magic Whip, as an artifact, cannot be destroyed by an ordinary tree. It will only be gradually wrapped by the tree trunk, thus perfectly hiding it.
Both Wang Xiuyuan and Wang Minghai's uncle and nephew have been convinced of this for a long time, and have never doubted whether it is true or not.
"I'll go back and get the ax and saw, get the things out, and then confess to Lord Jiling. I hope he can continue to protect us. With Lord Jiling's protection, we can get through it safely even if we encounter danger."
Wang Minghai is strong and strong, so he went back to get the tree-cutting tools after a while.
The two quickly walked towards the woods outside the village.
Although the willow branches have the effect of warding off evil spirits and ghosts, the willow itself gathers yin energy, so it is not suitable to be planted in front of the house or behind the house.
"It's the willow tree, isn't it?"
"That's it, the thickest one in this row of willows." Wang Xiuyuan said firmly.
Wang Minghai picked up his ax and chopped down towards the willow tree trunk. Every axe sent sawdust flying across. After the felling was almost complete, he pushed the willow branch aside with all his strength, and he and Wang Xiuyuan retreated quickly to avoid falling down. tree crushed.
The willow tree with slender branches crashed to the ground, even causing a small tremor.
Players around cast curious eyes, wondering what these two NPCs were doing for cutting trees.
"Why aren't you here?"
"Where did it go?"
The hopeful uncle and nephew saw off the main branches of the willow tree, but after a while of busy work, there was no trace of the so-called magic whip.
The hands of Wang Minghai, a middle-aged man, began to tremble, not because of excessive force, but because of the collapse of faith.
"Second uncle, did we find the wrong willow tree? It must not be this one!"
Wang Xiuyuan also had a feeling of despair, "Yes, yes, we must have found the wrong one. It should be the two trees next to it. Cut them down and try."
The players who were watching were also given the task of cutting down willow trees. A group of people stunned to cut down the forest, and even sawed the wood into pieces.
"What are they doing?"
"Why are you chopping wood?"
"Looks like he's looking for something."
"Is there any treasure in the willow tree?"
"Looks like it's gone."
The players were very curious about why the two NPCs lost their souls, but they didn't get any answers when they asked.
The two walked towards the earth temple in the village with their heads downcast, walking heavily.
A group of players were left in a daze looking at the mess on the ground, and had to clean up the wood and branches.
……
"What's the matter with these two?"
Lin Xiang is practicing the "Taixuan Sword Classic". He finally finished all kinds of things and used the remaining time to practice the exercises, striving to advance as soon as possible, so that he can learn and use another set of sword techniques recorded in it.
But not long after practicing, he sensed Wang Xiuyuan and Wang Minghai standing dejectedly in front of his statue lighting incense, without any smile on their faces.
Obviously when he left earlier, the faces of these two people almost died of laughter.
How did the mood change so much after several hours passed?Could it be that the condition of the pregnant woman did not improve?
Lin Xiang sensed it with his spiritual sense, and found that the pregnant woman who had fainted had recovered.Her husband did not invite other doctors, but instead invited Tan Mengru, the caretaker of Fangshi, to take the pulse and prescribe medicine.
Tan Mengru studied under her parents, and is especially good at common diseases and gynecological diseases.
After knowing that the pregnant woman is in poor health, she prescribed a conditioning prescription.
The villagers rely on mountains and mountains, and many people work part-time to collect herbs, and many herbs can be gathered in the village.The medicinal materials that could not be obtained were distributed to the players in the form of missions, asking them to go to the Shiwanda Mountain to collect medicinal materials.
"What happened?" Lin Xiang appeared and asked the two of them, "If there is nothing particularly important, you can all go to Miss Tan for help. Even if she can't help you, you can let the rest of the young heroes work together. "
If everyone encounters a problem and comes to the Earth Temple for help, there are two big disadvantages.
First of all, they will definitely develop inertia and lose the ability to solve problems and deal with crises.The reason why the human race can rise rapidly is not only the strong fertility, but also an important reason is the psychology of man's determination to conquer nature.
If they rely too much on the gods, they will not develop to where they are today.
In addition, it will disturb Lin Xiang's own cultivation process.
It's good that the number of believers is small now, but in the future when there are more, he needs to travel every day.
For the gods, of course, it is to solve things that cannot be reversed by manpower, such as natural disasters and the like. There is no need or need to help with ordinary trivial matters.
Seeing Ji Ling's dissatisfaction, Wang Xiuyuan explained again and again: "Master Ji Ling, we don't need any help. We just want to thank you for your help. If it wasn't for your help, I'm afraid the situation is very dangerous now."
"That's right, Dinghai's daughter-in-law has always been very strong, but who knew she would faint. Thanks to the help of Master Jiling, the villain has nothing to repay, but can only offer a circle of spiritual incense left by the ancestors as repayment."
Village head Wang Xiuyuan took out a spiritual incense made of thousand-year-old agarwood from an ancient wooden box with special care.
This was originally an item that they handed down and planned to light for the ancestors in the large-scale ancestor worship ceremony. The spirit incense can be used to stabilize the yin house and protect the family.
However, hundreds of years have passed, and they dare not publicly worship their ancestors for fear of revealing their identities.
Now it happens to be handed over to Lin Xiang, so take it as a thank you.
Reaching out without hitting the smiling person, such a precious spiritual incense may not be possessed even by the powerful sacrificial spirits in the capital. After being lit and inserted into the incense burner, Lin Xiang could feel the value of his incense rising!
"It's a pity that Xiuxian Sect can't make incense, or else we can collect materials and make it ourselves."
Xianmen is a place for cultivating immortals. In addition to raw materials, making incense requires consumption of human luck.
Humane luck is obviously only available in various human countries, and they will not over-use their luck to make incense for the spirits, so the number of spiritual incense that is circulated every year is extremely limited.
I don't know how long the Wang family's spiritual incense has been kept, and I don't know when it was handed down. Anyway, the box has a blockade on it, so it looks like a master.
Only then did Lin Xiang realize that he had wrongly blamed the two of them, and his tone softened a lot: "You don't need to thank me specifically, after all, you are all my followers. Xiufen also often worships me, and often prays that she can have a healthy child."
In the priesthood of the land god, there is a saying that Ding Xingwang is just doing what he is supposed to do.
"Master Ji Ling, we have another merciless request." Wang Xiuyuan knelt down, kowtowed and said, "If the child in Xiufen's belly really has spiritual roots and can cultivate immortals, I hope I can worship you as a teacher."
Now Wang Xiuyuan is skeptical about the family history passed down by word of mouth when his parents were dying. If there is no trace of the magic whip, then the family inheritance may also be fake.
Even if there is, it may be defeated by the ancestors of the cultivators, and there must be very little legacy left to the descendants.
In this case, they can only pin their hopes on Lin Xiang.
Lin Xiang thought about it seriously, and replied: "If the child's aptitude and temperament are acceptable, I'm willing to accept it."
Even casual cultivators can accept disciples, not to mention that he really needs disciples to expand his influence and share affairs.
The only reason for not accepting players as apprentices is that the two sides are relatively close in strength, and it is not convenient to send tasks and cut leeks after accepting apprentices. Instead, you need to worry about and worry about the future of the apprentices.
That child has fate with himself.
The most important thing in the world of comprehension is the word fate. Lin Xiang felt that it would take five years at the earliest from the child's birth to adulthood.
When the time comes, my cultivation base will definitely be much higher than it is now.
It's just that he doesn't know what the game will look like five years from now, whether the players will all abandon the game and go to another game.
"Thank you, Lord Jiling!" Wang Minghai finally felt a stone fall from his heart.
He didn't know what the child's aptitude was. If he joined other sects, he would definitely be worried.
Now that the sacrifice spirits in my village are so powerful, if they are close to the water, they might be able to become the great disciple of Kaishan.
Wang Xiuyuan pondered for a moment, and finally decided to tell his troubles: "Master Jiling, in fact, our surname was originally Ji, but because the goal was too big after the fall of the Zhou Dynasty and Qi State, so we changed our surname to Wang."
"Because the rulers of the Zhou dynasty ruled by our ancestors and the previous Xia and Shang dynasties were all called kings, the ancestors took the supreme throne as their surname, reminding us not to forget our blood."
Originally, they thought that Ji Ling would be shocked when he heard this.
But Lin Xiang's expression was very indifferent: "Oh, so that's the case. It seems that your branch has had a miserable life. The surname Ji or Wang should have some branches in other countries, right? I know there is a comprehension family of the Langya Wang family. Its strength is comparable to that of a first-class cultivating sect."
In the world of comprehension, among the top forces, the Langya Wang family is considered to be half of them. They have never encountered any crisis all the way from the age of mythology, and they seem unfathomable.
"Aren't you surprised?" Wang Minghai felt a little uncomfortable, "We people with the surname Wang are all real descendants of the Yellow Emperor."
He had always been proud of his bloodline, but Ji Ling in front of him seemed really indifferent, as if he didn't care about the descendants of the Yellow Emperor.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Lin Xiang and the 605 players outside are all descendants of Yan and Huang. Whoever can't go back in their blood is not the second emperor of Yan and Huang!
No one is more noble than anyone else.
"What's so surprising, no matter how strong the blood is, you have to work hard on your own. Don't you, as a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, stop working in the land?" Lin Xiang tapped and said, "The blood of the Yellow Emperor and Yan Emperor spreads all over the world. Nothing special, just do your own thing in a down-to-earth manner.”
"No, no, no, we are not saying that we are superior to others." Wang Xiuyuan quickly explained: "We just want to clarify our relationship with the God Whip. Originally, the God Whip has been in charge of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty. People take it away and take it away, but our ancestors have been secretly holding it since they accidentally obtained the Magic Whip from the State of Qi."
"But the ancestors couldn't use the magic whip, so they had to hide it. The verbal last words we received said that the magic whip was hidden in the thickest willow tree outside the village. Today, however, we put all The willows were all cut down, and the magic whip was not found..."
As a god, who has never heard of the name of playing the magic whip!
This whip for beating the gods has made many gods with unpredictable strengths afraid, and it is dedicated to beating gods.
It's just that their description made a strange thought rise in Lin Xiang's mind.
The magic whip hidden in the branches of willows?
Why does it sound like the scene where I got the weapon Panlong Whip?
At that time, I was attacked by a willow demon on the official road, and after killing the willow demon, I found a broken coiled dragon whip in its body.
Did the ancestors of the Wang family mistook the Panlong whip for the magic whip, or did the magic whip obscure themselves?
"Maybe the ancestors remembered it wrong, or maybe it was passed down orally from generation to generation. If Lord Jiling can find the whip, we are willing to give it to you."
Even ordinary people can easily distort the words, let alone pass them down from generation to generation.
They knew that they couldn't keep this kind of artifact, but they were unwilling to accept that the secret they had kept for many years was just a lie, so they wanted to ask Lin Xiang to help.
After all, the area around here is the opponent's dojo, so they have enough control.
With a thought in his mind, Lin Xiang pointed to the statue next to him and said, "Do you know what it looks like to hit the magic whip? Does it look like the coiled dragon whip in my hand?"
Wang Minghai's heart skipped a beat, he really didn't guess this way.
Because no one knows what the incomparably mysterious God Whip looks like.
"I don't know what it looks like, I only know its function. It would be great if the short whip on the statue of Lord Ji Ling is really a magic whip!"
"If it's really a magic whip, who will break it?"
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