It's OK that this secret place is too humid, but the key is that there is no air, so the fire can't be lit. Without fire, the medicine can't be boiled.
But because it is part of the Temple of Poseidon, it must temporarily stay here to gather the power of faith, and Sanniang cannot leave, so Zhao Changhe left first to boil medicine on Tang En's boat, and also took some other medicinal materials on the boat to mix them together.
This shows that the team needs a multi-attribute combination, including a tank, a DPS, a healer, and a wizard. If there is a Winged Salamander or even a Suzaku at this time, it doesn't matter whether it is water vapor or air, it will still set fire without any discussion.
It's a pity that the Fire Pig has the word "fire" in its name, and can do nothing but dry clothes. It's not our Fire Pig's fault, it's because our direct subordinate, the Reverend Xuanwu, didn't teach us...
Zhao Changhe sat cross-legged boiling medicine, while Tang En and others beside him had solemn expressions and dared not even breathe.
This is a fucking God-Slayer. What on earth are we participating in this voyage
"Hey, Old Tang, why do I feel that your aura fluctuations are stronger than before?" Zhao Changhe suddenly asked while looking at the fire.
Tang En was stunned. Aura fluctuations? Is there such a thing? The God Slayer is awesome.
He scratched his head: "Everyone's cultivation has generally increased by a level, especially when the Sea Emperor fell, some spiritual energy was scattered, and we bathed in some... Uh, will something go wrong?"
"No, that's just the water power that He gathered. Your cultivation is all related to water, so you got a bargain..."
Tang En is very educated: "This is what they call the fall of a whale brings all things to life, right?"
Zhao Changhe felt that there was indeed some kind of that flavor. Until now, he still felt that the spiritual energy in this sea area was richer than before.
It has been speculated before that the gap between the two eras is so great, not only because of the lack of inheritance, but there should be two other problems.
First, the Heavenly Dao died, and the Heavenly Book was scattered. People in this world had no way to peek into the Heavenly Dao rules, and could only reduce the Mystery to Martial Arts, stopping at the level of secrets. This was also the most different point between Xia Longyuan and I after we got the Heavenly Book. Our "teachers" were not at the same level. Those analyses and demonstrations were actually just superficial. The key was that what we learned was more directed to the essence.
The second is the different concentrations of energy between heaven and earth. In ancient times, the spiritual energy should have been rich, but now it is much thinner. Ying Wu once said that one of the meanings of him putting together the secret realm to make the world complete is to revive the spiritual energy.
It is unknown whether collecting secret realms has this effect, but the fall of gods may really have this effect... I will discuss this with Ying Wuduo later, and maybe I will gain something.
In addition, the so-called perception of breath fluctuations is a new skill. Zhao Changhe had previously studied how to guide the power of faith to Sanniang, but the prerequisite was that he could first accurately distinguish the power of faith from various breaths and energies. Once he achieved this, he would naturally be able to distinguish more things, such as the cultivation aura that was lingering around Tang En and others at the moment, which could roughly determine everyone's level of cultivation.
Of course, this requires a strong sense of perception and cannot be done by the naked eye.
Finally, we are approaching the mysterious state where everyone is showing off their cultivation skills and fighting each other. If we don't want the other party to see through us, we have to use some special skills to hide it.
In fact, Zhao Changhe himself prefers to be open. In the past, no one could tell what others were doing. Although cultivation was reasonable, it was a breeding ground for assassins and killers, and he didn't like to play that game. That was what Xue Xiao played. The waiter and the old beggar would hit you at any time. Although it was very martial arts and sounded beautiful, it was really tiring to walk around in the world like that.
Once this limitation is broken, it will be of great benefit to deal with Snow Owl in the future.
Thinking of this, he said to Tang En, "We still need to stay here for a while. Please allocate a ship for me to keep, and the fleet can go to Penglai. After all, we are here to be sea merchants. If I really go back with an empty ship without doing anything, I'm afraid the enemies will beat me to death."
Tang En smiled awkwardly. This kind of thing might not necessarily get you beaten by the young master. I feel like if the fact that you have so many women around you is reported to the chief, someone else will beat you...
But Zhao Changhe continued, "After you go to Penglai, help me convey a few things to Hai Changkong."
Tang En said solemnly: "Your Highness, please speak."
"Tell him that we will support him to be the King of Penglai. Sanniang will never compete with him. What we want is completely different. Let him be at ease. As for trade, I hope he can establish a stable trade relationship with Daxia. Don't dwell on the old hatred of destroying the country and cut off ties with the Wang family."
Tang En wiped the sweat off his face and said, "Did you say that?"
"Just say it directly." Zhao Changhe smiled: "Hai Changkong is a straightforward warrior. There is no need to hide anything. He should also know that the Wang family will not be able to survive for a few more days. In addition, if your Tang family wants to do some private business, just talk directly."
Tang En was overjoyed. This was actually using public power to benefit the Tang family privately. Hai Changkong would think this was one thing, but talking to an individual representing the Tang family would get a completely different attitude.
Zhao Changhe added: "The second thing is to ask him to help do something, which is what Hai Pinglan did for the Sea King before, to build a temple to worship the Sea God, but replace the image of the Sea God with Sanniang's. If he has the ability, all the countries in the East China Sea will want him."
Tang En: "... Is he willing to do this? It takes so much energy."
Zhao Changhe said, "Because the people at sea need such a god, whether it is for real miracles or psychological comfort. Tell him that if he is not guided into the image of Sanniang, another sea king may be condensed. I wonder if he hopes to see that day."
"I see." Tang En said, "This matter is quite important. Your Highness, why don't you go and discuss it yourself?"
As he spoke, the aroma of medicine filled the air, and the fire in the furnace gradually died down. Zhao Changhe didn't care about the hot medicine pot, wrapped his hands with true Qi, and ran away holding the pot: "Because I want to feed the medicine to the sea god they respect."
Tang En watched Zhao Changhe disappear into the whirlpool, thinking to himself that you fed the chief like this too, no one knows what he will become in the end... You just said that the new Sea God needs to be in the image of Sanniang, right? Now this person is not a God Slayer but a God-Slaying God. It seems that the identity of the chief is suddenly not enough...
Zhao Changhe had no idea that others were criticizing this thing behind his back. He carried the jar into the abyss of the sea. Xia Chichi was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed practicing. Sanniang was still lying flat on the water bed. The heavenly book maintained the same posture as before, covering her face, and even its position had not changed.
Zhao Changhe carefully opened the heavenly book and took a look. Sanniang's eyes sparkled.
"You didn't sleep?"
"Wait for you."
"… Then why are you covering the pages? Just use it to study the heavenly book…"
"Do you think what you just did was like removing a veil? When I thought about that, I didn't want to touch it anymore. I was just waiting for you to remove it, hehe."
Xia Chichi opened his eyes unhappily, looked around to see if he could find a rotten egg or something to throw over, but there was nothing in the vast water.
How could the Venerable of my Four Symbols Sect be like this? Fortunately, Venerable Suzaku is majestic.
Zhao Changhe felt a murderous aura gathering on his back, his whole body was numb, and he could only cough dryly: "You are not covering it up, are you not doing research?"
"Yes, I'm using it." Sanniang blinked her eyes and said, "Haven't you noticed that my complexion has improved a lot, it's fair and rosy."
"I didn't notice anything." Zhao Changhe said with a straight face: "You are obviously as pale as paper. What misunderstanding do you have about your complexion? The medicine is ready. I will continue to heal you after you finish drinking it."
"Hey me~"
"Pa!" Xia Chichi, who could no longer bear it, took out something from the ring and threw it over.
Zhao Changhe was afraid that she might not take it seriously, so he reached out to stop her. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a candy bean.
Sanniang was stunned: "I didn't know you would secretly hide the candy beans. Don't you act cold and ruthless in front of others? If the followers knew about this..."
Xia Chichi was almost laughing out of anger: "If the followers knew what the Venerable was like, it would be much more serious than seeing the Saint hiding sugar beans. I wonder if anyone would jump into the river!"
"Can they define a venerable person?" Sanniang said confidently, "Our religious rules bully... Oh, the ones with more restrictions are saints."
Xia Chichi reached out to touch the sword.
"Ahem." Zhao Changhe tried to smooth things over: "Chi Chi was worried that the medicine would be bitter, so he prepared the candies in advance. Come on, take the medicine."
Sanniang poked her head out: "Ah~"
Xia Chichi rolled his eyes and stepped forward with a smile: "Changhe is tired from making medicine, and as a junior, I should serve my uncle. Leave the feeding of medicine to me."
Sanniang was dumbfounded: "Huh?"
Zhao Changhe didn't dare to compete with Xia Chichi to feed other women, so he was robbed of his bowl. Xia Chichi sat on the side and scooped a small spoonful: "Ah~"
"Oh, your head!" Sanniang was sad and angry.
Zhao Changhe rubbed his forehead, took the book and sat aside, watching Xia Chichi feeding him medicine with a pained look on his face. It felt a little weird as he watched.
There is a faint dragon energy on Chi Chi... If I'm not mistaken, this thing is dragon energy, right
It must be, because it is so easy to recognize. The aura has vaguely gathered to look like a dragon.
Is this the influence of the Azure Dragon's intention, a continuation of the previous image of a flying dragon in the sky, or is it related to the mountains and rivers of the human world
If it's the latter, Xia Longyuan is still alive, and Chi Chi's strong dragon energy seems a bit unscientific...
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PS: I will continue to ask for monthly tickets~
(End of this chapter)