If Master Yankang knew the origins of these nine old people, he would know why Qin Mu had eyes and a heart that his peers did not have.
The nine "old people" in the disabled village are not only Qin Mu's close relatives, but also his teachers.
Among these nine people are the Tathagata of today, the sharp spear that used to be, the mute who is the best in treasure refining in the world but rotten and rotten, the jade-faced poison king pharmacist who was once unparalleled in beauty but ruthless, and the god of the heavenly demon sect who moved the world. The saint with both faces of the devil.
There is also the deaf man who is honored as a saint of painting by Master Yankang, the cripple who can escape from his hands even if one leg is cut off, and is known as the butcher who fights against the gods with his sword against the sky.
There is also the emperor and the village head who have been glorious for an era.
Some of them are broad-minded, some are sentimental, some are compassionate, some are calm, some are cunning, some are good at hiding their hearts, some are full of passion and blood, some are good at planning, some are ruthless, and more Humans retain a sincere heart and a pure heart.
It is precisely because of such a village and such people that Qin Mu can be cultivated into a figure that even a sage born once every five hundred years should admire.
Qin Mu himself didn't feel much. He didn't feel how powerful he was after he walked out of the Disabled Old Village. After all, he was a domineering body, and any achievements were taken for granted, so there was no need to make a fuss.
But in the eyes of others, he is simply a monstrous character. At a young age, whether it is poisoning, alchemy to save people, or blacksmithing, theft, calligraphy and painting, he is one of the most powerful masters in the world.
On the contrary, Qin Mu's combat power is not regarded by everyone. What he works hard to practice is to do his best to improve his own strength, which is not eye-catching in the star-studded Yankang.
However, even with the most inconspicuous combat power, he swept away his peers, and even Pangong Tso was defeated in his hands repeatedly.
When Qin Mu left Disabled Old Village, his attainments in alchemy were not high, but after leaving the Great Ruins, his attainments in alchemy also improved by leaps and bounds. Even if he was a member of the Taoist sect, not many people could understand the Taixuan Sutra thoroughly, but Although Qin Mu is not a Taoist, he has thoroughly studied the Taixuan Sutra.
He comes first, and there are not many people in the world who can surpass him in terms of magic skills.
The more I get in touch with him, the more I feel that this little boy is unusual.
"If you want to turn the contents of this golden tome into a magic model as soon as possible, you need the help of people who are proficient in magic."
Qin Mu put away the golden scroll and said, "The first exercise, Magpie Bridge Jue, can be measured within a month and I can establish a model of the spell, but the second exercise, Xuanyin Jue, and the third exercise There are too many things to calculate for the Fashendu Jue, if I were to sort it out by myself, it would probably take more than a year, and the delay would be too long."
Yankang Guoshi, the village chief, and the cripple all showed serious expressions. To build a magic model, you need to measure every angle in the space of the golden book and treasure scroll, and use numbers to reconstruct the coordinate points of the three exercises in the space. This is very important!
After having the magic number model, I then use the ratio of the divine bridge in the golden book and my own divine bridge as a scale to convert these space coordinates to determine the coordinate points for the operation of the exercises in my divine treasury.
Only in this way can one learn the magpie bridge formula, build a magpie bridge, repair the bridge, extend the bridge, and then further practice the Xuanyin formula, and create another Xuanyin bridge from the heaven opposite the bridge.
After the Xuanyin Jue is completed, practice the Shendu Jue.
If there is a deviation in the calculation, the three bridges of Magpie Bridge, Xuanyin Bridge, Shendu Bridge and Shendu Bridge cannot be closed, and all previous efforts will be wasted!
"Among the Taoist sects, the one with the strongest spells is the old Taoist master. However, the old Taoist master has retired, and I don't know where he has gone. Next is the current Taoist master, the original Taoist Lin Xuan."
Qin Mu continued to measure and calculate, and said: "He has a very high attainment in the number of spells. I have seen him use the Dao sword, and the number of spells is very strong."
Yankang Guoshi had a headache, and said slowly: "The relationship between Taoism and Yankang Kingdom is not good, but they must be invited out of the mountain. In addition to the golden book and treasure scroll, there is also a sun-shooting cannon that needs them! The sun-shooting cannon It is extremely important and must be practiced. I am afraid that the Taoist manpower alone is not enough to complete these two things. Therefore, I have to go to Xiaoyujing. But... "
He looked in the direction of the grassland, his head hurting more and more.
Now that the Mandi Kingdom has been defeated, it is the best time to annex the grassland, and this opportunity must not be let go!
Inviting the Daomen to go out of the mountain, go to Xiaoyujing, march on the grassland, and flatten the Loulan Golden Palace. These few things are extremely important, but he has no skills at all.
In the north, there was still the Langjuxu Kingdom attacking Yankang, and there were so many things that his head would explode just thinking about it.
"I am very familiar with the Taoist master, you can go to the Taoist gate to have a look, maybe you can persuade the Taoist master Lin Xuan."
Qin Mu smiled and said, "I can also run to Xiao Yujing. We have met Wang Muran and his master Zhen Sanren before."
"I killed Zhen Sanren."
Yankang Guoshi said: "You are the leader of Tianmo, Xiao Yujing may not treat you kindly."
Qin Mu looked at the village chief and the cripple, and the village chief said, "If you have nothing to do, it's good to go out for a walk."
Yankang Guoshi came over and said: "Okay, you go to Xiaoyujing, I will flatten the grassland and destroy the Loulan Golden Palace!"
"There are hundreds of my treasures in the Loulan Golden Palace!"
Qin Mu hurriedly said: "I have to choose what you promised!"
Yankang Guoshi said solemnly: "Don't worry, what I said always counts!"
Qin Mu felt relieved and said with a smile: "Village Chief, grandpa lame, let's go back to Qingmen Pass, take Xiong Xiyu's mother and daughter and Long Fatty, and go to Daomen and Xiaoyujing."
Yankang Guoshi started immediately and walked towards Helan Pass, while Qin Mu and others returned to Qingmen Pass, picked up Xiong Xiyu and her daughter, picked up the village chief and put them in the medicine basket.
Qin Mu suddenly came to his senses: "Too bad, I haven't been to Xiaoyujing yet!"
The village head said indifferently: "I have been there. There are old bones, smelly and hard. If you go to Xiaoyujing, you may not be able to convince them."
The cripple was so excited that he geared up his fists: "Xiao Yujing, I haven't been there yet! If I haven't been to this holy place, my life is not complete! It's a pity that Mr. Ma is not here..."
Xiong Qier looked up at the cripple, and said seriously, "Grandpa lame, you will be beaten to death for stealing."
The cripple doted on the little girl, patted her head, and said with a smile: "Does Qi'er want to be the third best hand in the world?"
"Think!" The little girl said loudly.
In the middle of Helan Pass, the armies were reorganized, and the general reported the losses of the armies to the Yankang National Division. The casualties of the armies were not serious this time. There are not many grains, herbs and medicines that need to be replenished.
The master of the sword hall and Yu Yuan Izumo also came to report, saying: "Report to the national teacher, the medicine stone is gone."
Yankang Guoshi lost his voice: "What?"
The master of the sword hall said again: "The new army's medicine stone is gone."
"impossible!"
Yankang Guoshi suddenly got up: "The medicine stones prepared on the ship this time are three months old, how could they be gone in a day?"
Jiantang didn't talk much, and said: "The cannon is gone."
Yu Yuan came out of the cloud and said: "National Teacher, Dr. Qin's improved cannon consumes a lot of energy, and the improved alchemy furnace also needs more medicine stones. In the battle just now, the number of shots fired by each cannon was more than before. A hundred times! The consumption is also a hundred times that of before! Therefore, the medicine stone was destroyed."
Yankang Guoshi settled down and said: "Then the matter of chasing the enemy cannot be handed over to the new army, let the cavalry and flying cavalry pursue it. Your new army will rest first, and there will be another task for you after the medicine stone arrives."
Yu Yuan came out of the cloud and said: "National Teacher, the new army doesn't have a name yet, so please ask the National Teacher to give it a name."
"It's against the rules for me to give a name, I have to ask the emperor to give me a name."
Yankang Guoshi waved his hand and asked them to go down first, thinking: "Why are they gone? The Qin leader improved things, it seems that he doesn't care about the cost, he is desperately accumulating energy, as if he is afraid of insufficient firepower..."
At this moment, suddenly a flying horse came to report, whistling, a nine-headed eagle landed on the ground, rolled on the spot, turned into a supernatural being, knelt down on one knee and shouted: "Report—report to the national teacher, General Bian please Divine doctor Qin will go to the front line immediately!"
Yankang Guoshi's heart moved slightly, this time all the troops were resting, only Bian Zhenyun led the Qingmenguan army to chase and kill the enemy army, preparing to attack Huanglong Mansion, the capital of Mandi Kingdom.
Bian Zhenyun guarded the Qingmen Pass all the year round and was familiar with the grasslands. This time he led the elite straight to the Huanglong Mansion. It can be said that the soldiers are extremely fast, and it is no problem to directly destroy the Huanglong Mansion.
"Miraculous doctor Qin has already gone to the Taoist sect and is not here. What happened?"
"Voodoo!"
The supernatural person suddenly lifted his clothes, exposing his chest, and saw corpse spots on his body, festering on a large scale. The magician hissed, "All the children in our army have been poisoned by voodoo, and many brothers have already died! The military doctor of the Taiyuan Academy said that it was the big witch who poisoned the water!"
Yankang Guoshi's face was solemn, he suddenly got up, and said in a deep voice: "Take me to see!"
The man with supernatural powers cultivated physical supernatural powers, and was about to transform himself into a nine-headed eagle and fly away. Master Yankang's mana circulated and fixed him, making him walk in the air with him involuntarily, and said in a deep voice: "Don't use mana , otherwise the voodoo outbreak will be faster, you just need to point the direction."
His speed was extremely fast, and the space under his feet seemed to be shortened sharply. After an incense stick of time, Yankang Guoshi traveled thousands of miles to catch up with Bian Zhenyun's troops.
Yankang Guoshi was stunned before he landed from the sky.
As he looked around, there were corpses everywhere on the grassland, the corpses of humans and animals, not only the Yankang army led by Bian Zhenyun, but also the corpses of grassland herdsmen and their livestock!
The speed at which these corpses decompose is staggering.
Many blowflies flew all over the sky, buzzing around the countless corpses, but they dared not land. The flies land on the corpse, and the flies die!
The corners of Yankang Guoshi's eyes twitched, and suddenly the supernatural being next to him groaned, and the blood from his mouth and the liver and intestines in his stomach rushed out, and he died unexpectedly, and his body fell from his side.
Master Yankang's heart is getting heavier and heavier. Now even if Qin Mu, a genius doctor, comes here, it is useless. The Golden Palace has poisoned the entire grassland. It is impossible for Qin Mu to unravel the voodoo in all places!
Master Yankang clenched his fists and walked in the sea of corpses. Many soldiers around Bian Zhenyun were still alive, but their bodies were festering rapidly.
The corners of Yankang Guoshi's eyes trembled, and he looked at Bian Zhenyun. Bian Zhenyun's cultivation base was strong, and the voodoo did not come close to him, but the old general looked blank, and sat beside a young general, who was his son. , has died of poisoning.
"General Bian..."
Bian Zhenyun raised his head blankly, his eyes glazed over. Yankang Guoshi turned around and left, said in a deep voice: "You stay here, don't enter the customs."
Bian Zhenyun looked at his back, and suddenly said sharply: "Master, I still have a lot of Yankang's children here, we can't let them all die here—"
Master Yankang's body trembled, but he didn't stop, and continued to walk towards Helan Pass.
In Guanzhong, Yankang Guoshi looked at the supernatural beings of Yankang who were carrying blue gourds, but no one made a sound.
"let's start."
Yankang Guoshi closed his eyes and waved his hand: "Water floods the grassland, cleanse the voodoo."
The mouths of the gourds were opened one by one, and patches of dark clouds rose into the sky, covering the grassland, and the crackling thunderbolts continued to strike, followed by heavy rain.
The heavy rain kept falling, and the heavy rain continued to wash away until ten days later, it gradually stopped, and the grassland had become a patch of swamp country.
Yankang Guoshi entered the grassland again, and countless people and animals were drowned. He found Bian Zhenyun, and only Bian Zhenyun was left in Qingmenguan's army, and the others were already dead.
"General Bian, let's go back to the pass." Yankang Guoshi said softly.
Bian Zhenyun looked at him dumbly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I brought them out, but I failed to bring them back. I am ashamed of them... National teacher, you brought our corpses back to the country... I am ashamed of you!"
Yankang Guoshi opened his mouth, Bian Zhenyun drew his sword, cut off his own head, and put his head in front of him with his hands.
Master Yankang held the white-haired head with both hands, and Bian Zhenyun's body fell to the ground.