Chapter 168 Thousands of Miles of Attack (1500 for each order plus extra updates)
The heaven, earth, mountains and rivers are all powerful.
The difference is that some potentials are weak and ordinary, without any special effects, they just exist.
But some potentials are extremely strong and special. In this way, various wonderful places will be formed, containing magical effects.
Potentials such as gathering Yin and gathering evil spirits can be said to be the most common ones.
After death, some wealthy businessmen or people with a good status will look for people with real skills to help them find out the situation and determine the acupoints.
Find a Feng Shui treasure to bury underground, hoping to bless future generations.
I can’t say it’s completely useless, but it’s really not very useful.
How can the power that can bless future generations be something that mortals can easily find and possess?
This kind of behavior often has hidden dangers, turning corpses into corpses and greatly increasing the possibility of ghost disasters.
However, although the trend of Huiyin and Gathering Evil is very common, it does not mean that shipments will not occur.
"That was a place discovered by the Huang family without comment. It has been occupied by the Huang family for decades." Lu Qingmo told Zhou Qing some information.
“After the people of the Huang family who practice the art of controlling ghosts come out from there, their ability to control ghosts will be more or less improved.”
“There should be something inside that is extremely powerful for ghosts. There are useful things, but he doesn't know the specific situation."
"There are restrictions in that place. Warriors with bone refining level and above cannot go near it, otherwise it will affect the situation there."< br>
The power of mountains and rivers can affect people, but people can also affect the power of mountains and rivers.
A master who masters the Qi of Haoran lives in a place where Yin gathers for a long time. Sooner or later, the Yin Qi there will be completely washed away, and the situation will be reversed.
Extreme yang masters are not suitable for yin earth, and vice versa. This is a natural conflict.
Everything is relative.
"Treasures useful to ghosts..." Zhou Qing pondered, and then glanced at An Lang, who was practicing the moon not far away.
Your luck is a bit astonishing. Could it be that you, the female ghost, are really the reincarnation of the Immortal King?
Lu Qingmo shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not only useful for ghosts."
"In such a terrain, it is easy to produce treasures useful to monks."
Monk Although different from ghosts, they are indeed similar.
"Where is that place?" Zhou Qing asked.
"The county town is about 1,500 miles to the northeast, which is called Sanyin Valley by the locals."
"Fifteen hundred miles is a bit far."
Zhou Qing muttered, in the northeast of the county town, if you start from Heiyun Town, you don't have to go through the county town, you can go there directly.
It was dark at night, and a BMW rushed out of Heiyun Town.
Someone met him. When he looked on the horse, he saw that he was an unknown person, so he didn’t pay attention. He just sighed that the horse was running so fast.
There are so many people coming in and out of Heiyun Town every day.
"Sir, I did it for you, but I didn't even sleep. You have to repay me well in the future."
The person who drove the horse out of the black cloud was naturally disguised Zhou Qing later.
Because I am so famous, I have to change my appearance, otherwise some "fanatic fans" may find out and do some tricks.
An Lang's voice was filled with tears and emotion.
"Young Master's great kindness, An Lang has nothing to repay in this life. He can only repay the Young Master's kindness by working as a cow or a horse in the next life."
"..."
Being scolded.
Also, you bastard is very good at acting. In the ghost house, you were holding your feet and pretending to cry at the same time, right?
"Wake up, you and I are one. If an accident happens, I will still have an afterlife, but you will only be in a state of confusion. There will be no chance of being a cow or a horse in the afterlife."
The two are bound. If Zhou Qing doesn't die, An Lang won't die.
Zhou Qing is dead, how could An Lang escape.
When a person dies, he still has a chance to turn into a ghost. When a ghost dies, unless it is transcended, it is gone.
"That's right." An Lang stopped crying and became a little confused.
"That young master wants An Lang to repay you in this life."
"But Young Master, although An Lang looks like a fairy, you and I are on different paths after all. Our fate in this life has been broken. Woo woo woo, I can't give myself to the young master. The slave family is so sad...hehe... woo woo"
"Stop, stop, stop!" Zhou Qing interrupted An Lang.
Damn it, why do you talk so much?
After some communication with Lu Qingmo, Zhou Qing set off towards the Sanyin Valley after finishing his dream and digesting what he gained from the dream.
Everyone from the Huang family who practices ghost control must go to this place. He also practices ghost control and has dealt with the Huang family more than once.
A simple calculation means that he also has to go to that place, which is fine.
Driving a BMW, Zhou Qing sped towards the Sanyin Valley at a speed so fast that he disappeared.
This is not the horse that Zhou Qing went to Yinhua last time, but it is equally precious. It has the blood of a beast, and its speed is not comparable to that of ordinary horses.
In Zhou Qing’s previous life, that was the divine horse among the divine horses.
Zhou Qing’s trip had three purposes.
One is to create some trouble for the Huang family.
The Huang family can do some things, but I, Zhou Qing, can’t do it?
The young masters of the Huang family all sent messages to their clansmen, saying that they were looking for an opportunity to kill him and seize his treasure.
Can Zhou Qing endure this?
Fuck him!
If you can't defeat the Huang family, then attack one of the Huang family's resource points.
The second is to see the soul treasures that may exist there.
He believed in Lu Qingmo’s judgment.
The third thing is for An Lang.
Since there is such an opportunity, you must take the initiative and don’t regret it after missing it.
"Sir, it feels unsafe for us to break through alone." An Lang's worried voice sounded.
The ghost house was placed in Zhou Qing's arms. She lay on the ghost bed and used her own strength to condense a quilt, covering herself tightly.
As a yellow-flowered ghost girl, you have to protect yourself while sleeping.
"Don't worry, there are no bone-refining warriors there, I'm strong enough to deal with them." Zhou Qing was very confident.
He was looking for a place and profit, not to die. He must have made this decision because he was sure. "Don't sleep, come out and ride."
"Huh? Why?"
"Because I can't see you being so idle. You ride while I go to sleep."
"Young master, you are so good and bad."
One person and one horse gradually moved away and disappeared into the night.
There was a small town a hundred miles away from the Sanyin Valley. Zhou Qing walked in with his horse, found a teahouse, and sat at a table on the second floor overlooking the street.
"Waiter, serve tea, come again..."
Zhou Qing ordered some more food, looked at the streets with people coming and going, and waited quietly.
This is an ordinary town, not as special as Heiyun Town. It is relatively small and not prosperous.
When Zhou Qing came in, he happened to pass by a martial arts gym. There was only one strong person in the Jinmai realm.
Judging from what passers-by said, this martial arts gym is already the strongest martial arts gym in this town.
The differences in strength between different regions really feel like they are not in the same world.
It is somewhat similar to the economic level gap in different cities and regions in Zhou Qing's previous life.
It didn’t take long for Zhou Qing’s ordered items to be served, and he tasted them quietly alone.
Although it is said that he is already a warrior in the viscera realm, it would be too exaggerated to say that he does not eat the fireworks of the world.
Lu Qingmo and Tian Tian both know how to eat, let alone him.
The goal of practicing cultivation is indeed to make yourself inhuman, but not to make yourself less human.
While Zhou Qing was eating, several more people came upstairs. Zhou Qing didn't pay attention. Although the people who came were all warriors, they were only in the flesh and blood realm.
The people who came up were three women. One of the girls’ eyes lit up when she saw Zhou Qing.
What a handsome man.
She walked over directly, "Master, is it convenient for us to come together?"
"Please do so."
The three of them sat down, and the woman took the initiative to speak, "We are Qingshan Martial Arts School I don’t know where the young master is from, he looks a little unfamiliar.”
When talking about Qingshan Martial Arts School, she was a little proud, not only her, but also the other two.
As if he is a martial arts disciple, he is extremely respected.
It is indeed true that Qingshan Martial Arts School is the strongest in the town that Zhou Qing passed by when he entered the town.
They also looked at Zhou Qing, wanting to see how Zhou Qing would react after knowing their identities.
People in the town respected them after knowing that they were disciples of Qingshan Martial Arts School.
But to their disappointment, Zhou Qing's expression remained unchanged, as if he had never heard of Qingshan Martial Arts School, which made the three of them murmur in their hearts.
Zhou Qing noticed the thoughts of the three people. Although he secretly found it interesting, he didn't feel anything else.
The overlord of a town should be proud, it's just a harmless little thought.
"People from out of town are passing by here and taking a rest for a while." After Zhou Qing finished speaking, he stood up.
The reason why he said please just now is because he was about to finish eating and the three of them could not affect him.
Zhou Qing smiled at the three of them, "You three, use your time."
Looking at Zhou Qing's back, the girl hesitated to speak, and finally watched Zhou Qing leave.
"Alian, are you feeling springy?" her companion teased.
"You are just feeling young, but you just think this person gives people a special feeling." The woman shook her head and saw Zhou Qing leading the horse away along the street.
“Don’t you think his temperament is very special?”
“I guess he is also a warrior, or a rich man from outside.”
The last person among the three Staring at Zhou Qing, he suddenly exclaimed:
"His horse!"
"What's wrong with the horse?"
"I went to the county town with my master before and saw similar horses. I heard from my master that they are very precious and ordinary warriors cannot If you can't get it, you need a special way."
"If such a horse starts running, even the master can't catch it!"
The other two people were shocked, how is this possible?
Their master is the strongest person in the town, the strongest one, yet he is not as fast as a horse?
This is unbelievable.
The three of them looked at each other in confusion, watching Zhou Qing's back go away, the curiosity in their hearts was extremely strong.
The mysterious man from outside the town.
The chance encounter this morning became an unforgettable thing for the three of them.
Years from now they will remember this person and this horse.
After all, this horse surpasses their master in some aspects.
Zhou Qing came to this town not just for a meal, he also secretly collected some information about Sanyin Valley.
In this town, the legend of Sanyin Valley is spread.
It is said that a long time ago, there was a dangerous place there, and it was common to see ghosts and things like that.
Anyone passing by there at night will see many figures and neat queues.
It is also said that a great man was buried there in the past, and many people prepared his burial.
People from the town are often found dead in the Sanyin Valley.
People in the town love and fear it there, because some precious medicinal materials grow in Sanyin Valley, which are very valuable.
So people often go on adventures, and some legends and information are spread from their mouths.
However, in recent decades, fewer and fewer people go to Sanyin Valley.
In the past, there were still people walking out of the valley alive, but in recent decades, one has gone and the other has died.
(End of this chapter)