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Chapter 387 The matter of Yan Kun

Yan Kun hadn't talked to anyone for decades. He calculated it a while ago that the damn old demon of Black Mountain would lure someone he shouldn't have messed with. He sent the black tiger day and night to quietly stare at the whereabouts of the tree demon, and finally he really invited fellow Taoists!

It turns out that the Yan tribe's divination technique is really powerful, so he did not suffer any losses in the several sneak attacks of the demon and ghost army.

Of course, a black cat is not a cat, but a tiger, and is usually a cat.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, it was something I encountered on Black Mountain. According to the inheritance of our clan, it should be a divine beast!"

The black cat seemed to care about his words, but it just supported his ears. After that, no matter what they said, he jumped around in the boxes of various equipment brought by Zhao Zhiqiang, looking for something it was interested in.

Soon, I found a pack of things that were scented with fragrance. I tore the outer packaging open with a few paws and screamed wildly. The joy was like discovering its favorite meat. Compared to spirit stones, meat is a luxury for it! Because the monsters here are so unpleasant, it is better not to eat them. The meat without yang breath is like wood. With the unpleasant smell, the kitten can eat except for eating some dark and black flesh and blood. So when it smells so fragrant, it immediately meows and swallows it!

"Wait!" Zhao Zhiqiang, who was listening to Yan Kun's story, immediately smiled.

"When I cook it for you, it will be even better. Brother Yan, don't talk about me fellow Taoist. It sounds strange. I am a Taoist master, but I am not a Taoist priest or Yin-Yang family. Let's be brothers. I will teach you how to use this thing. Just as I am hungry, let's talk while cooking!"

While speaking, he familiarly controlled the stove, water and noodles, and cooked the noodles in a few minutes. Soon, the fragrance filled the world, making these monks who had not obtained fireworks in the world for sixty years excited together with the black cat who had never smelled such a good thing!

Zhao Zhiqiang laughed and quickly opened the other boxes, took out a lot of canned food, ham, chicken feet and other items, as well as vacuum-packed military products from the US military. A lot of them were opened and put on the wooden table of Yan Kun's house. He took out two bottles of 60-degree old white dried rice dumplings, two cups, and prepared a bowl for the cat.

At this time, a person and a cat saw so many delicious foods. They completely turned into a starving ghost...

After eating for half an hour, I became interested in continuing to speak.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I haven't eaten so many delicious foods in fifty years. Although there are spirit stones there, people always need to eat." Yan Kun, who even drank all instant noodles soup, said awkwardly.

"Haha. It doesn't matter. When I can go out, I will find a way to give you more delicious food from the world. Oh, by the way, what's going on between the world and the earth that you just mentioned?" Zhao Zhiqiang also ate some food. Yes, even if the spiritual breath is not hungry, the feeling of eating it in his stomach is irreplaceable. Now neither he nor Yan Kun has reached the level of fasting.

Yan Kun continued to talk about what he knew. When he learned that Zhao Zhiqiang was only twenty years old during the meal, he really surprised him, and Yan Kun was about a hundred years old.

It turns out that there is a space-time array plate on the top of Black Mountain, which is also the closest place to the Earth Dome. As long as eight top-grade spirit stones are installed and opened at midnight, the channel between the underground world and the above-ground world can be connected.

This is the only way from bottom to top, but the way from top to bottom is simple, because Onmyoji can do Yin-Yang formations. As long as you create the spirit-guiding formation, you can lead people down, and even ordinary people can be successful. Just add a layer of spiritual shield to ordinary people and make people able to withstand the pressure.

After knowing that going out was not difficult, Zhao Zhiqiang completely relaxed. Moreover, because of this meal and the large number of things he put down, the guard Taoist Yan Kun was so happy that he would answer any questions. He would say everything he knew.

Huangquan Road should be Huangquan Land. This place was built by ancient powerful people using the great magic power to reach thousands of meters underground. As for how big it is, even he couldn't understand, because the sense of distance here is different from the feeling on the ground, maybe it is very large, maybe it is very small. It looks different from the actual situation.

Here, as Zhao Zhiqiang saw, there are more and more demon spirits who mainly practice Yinming Qi, and they are almost in line with the ghost spirits. Many of them feed on residual spirits, and the higher-level ones change Yinwu liquid with the Yinwu Tree tribe, which is something that has a strong and bloody flesh. In fact, it is not meat, but a plant. However, Zhao Zhiqiang has seen it grow by sucking bones and spirits, so he can't get interested, even if it is a treasure of ten thousand years...

The hugeness of the Wangchuan River was so big that even Yan Kun had never seen the beginning and the end. The old man in the clan said that the river had no beginning and end, and was set up specifically to block the underworld and the yellow spring. The only way to pass was Naihe Bridge.

And there is the real entrance to the underworld, and the people in the underworld are under the control of the underworld. On the contrary, if there is no special impact, it will not even arouse the interest of the Guisi. In the past few decades, those ghost workers have not been too concerned about catching ghosts. They have not seen genuine ghost workers such as bullheads and horse faces for decades. Most of them are temporary workers, and the evil ghosts act as servants to detain those damn people.

As for all kinds of ghosts like those who shouldn't die, those who die suddenly, no one pays attention to those who die in vain!

Looking at the sky with souls that are constantly falling, bringing some dim light to this world, a considerable number of them are unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation and be reborn as human beings...

When talking about the bone tower formation at the foot of the Black Mountain, Yan Kun praised it because without this thing, the Yan family would probably have been extinct long ago. Perhaps now that Black Mountain is occupied by those monsters, it will even open up the road to the human world!

Because this mountain is divided into two sides of yin and yang, this side is the yin side and only one way up the mountain. Moreover, this mountain is not an ordinary stone mountain in this small world. According to legend among the clan, this mountain is also a huge magic weapon that supports the sky, otherwise this small world might not have reached such a large sky.

Zhao Zhiqiang immediately understood that this place is similar to a space ring, but the Taoist Dharma is different. They are all independent worlds supported by unknown power. Different materials are different in sizes. Of course, the ring space is dead, and this Huangquan Land, including the unknown world on the other side of the river, which is what people often say, is alive.

The full black cat seemed a little dissatisfied, and then started to grind under Zhao Zhiqiang's feet.

"Haha, he wants my spiritual pill!" Zhao Zhiqiang gently touched the black cat's fur. The touch felt good, and the black cat also meowed comfortably.

"It is only two years old and can't speak, because there are very few things that can be used to advance in addition to spirit stones. The sunny surface of Black Mountain will only be opened every 120 years. You may be able to find some spiritual herbs there. Oh, oh---what did you say just now, do you have a spiritual pill?" Yan Kun was a little slow to speak, "Brother Zhao, you, are you still an alchemist? Is he a alchemist passed down from Kunlun?"

Because Zhao Zhiqiang did not conceal the Kunlun heart method used for heart fire, Yan Kun would naturally think that he was from the Kunlun lineage.

Obviously, Yan Kun knows much more than those guys on the surface of the earth, so there is no need to pretend here. Yan Kun is a very straightforward Yin-Yang Taoist Cultivator. Zhao Zhiqiang smiled and shook his head.

"Aren't you an alchemist?" Yan Kun was a little disappointed, as if he heard good news and immediately turned into a bubble again.

"Haha, I have learned to refine alchemy, but what I practice is not just Kunlun Heart Method." Of course, this is Zhao Zhiqiang's modest statement. As for the alchemy, his current understanding and mastery is no less than those alchemists in the real world of cultivation. He is just because there is not much material, not much practice, and insufficient experience and techniques.

"That's great!" Yan Kun jumped up happily and hurriedly ran to the position of a person next to him, moving away.

"Come on, come on, brother, this is my refining room. This is where I refine spirit stones, and it is also where some materials are stored, including hard-won herbs. See if you can help me refine a foundation-building pill?"

Foundation building pill?

Zhao Zhiqiang immediately inspected the old man's condition. As expected, he was still at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and seemed to have been overflowing for a long time.

That is, I stopped for a while.

After entering his giant bone chamber, it was better to be organized than above. There were several rooms, and there were even some rough furniture, piles of spiritual herbs, spiritual fruits and other things were classified and placed on a long wooden table. Although there were not many, it was enough to show how careful the owner was to care for these things. He even set up a spiritual array next to him to nourish these spiritual herbs to prevent them from deteriorating and damaged because they were gone from growing.

There are all materials for the Qiling Pill, the Xuling Pill and the Fu Shen Pill, and even the foundation-building pill materials for cultivating Yin Ming Qi. Of course, the strongest one is Yin Wuxue. Although this thing is not the main material, it can be used as a ten thousand-year auxiliary medicine to enter the furnace and can be blessed ten times or even hundreds of times the blue and white herbal power most needed for cultivating Yin Qi. Baihui and Kuru should not seem to be something that can grow here, and it is probably the inventory of his Yan clan. Including those Qiling Pills, Xu Ling Pills and other materials should not be produced here.

"These herbs are the ingredients left by my Yan clan for hundreds of years. I also know that these things on the ground are extremely difficult to find now, but my three clan uncles have already gone to the other side of the mountain and may have harvested them. Brother Zhao just needs to refine a foundation-building pill for me, and you can take all the rest, because even if you stay here, you will just wait for their medicinal power to be lost, because I can't refine pills."

Zhao Zhiqiang's attention was not on this at all.

His eyes looked back and forth on a group of golden-colored devices, because he was very familiar with this thing, but his one was a stone.
Chapter completed!
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