Chapter 95: Modern Monster Cultivation, Forming the Black Ice Platform and Choosing a Concubine
“Hey, Xiaotian, have you heard about what’s going on here?”
Qilian Mountain.
Archaeological excavation site of golden silk, jade and bamboo slips.
In the dark night, two police officers, holding high-power flashlights in their hands, were patrolling in the jungle.
The fat police officer among them looked around curiously and said: "I heard that during the archaeological excavation on this mountain, many people heard inexplicable noises, and some of them seemed to have gone crazy!"
" What’s this mess? Born under a red flag and raised in red, do you think I’m afraid of these monsters?”
The thin police officer scanned the surrounding jungle carefully, shining a pair of huge flashlights. His eyes were focused on any disturbance around him.
“Don’t think about what’s there. Just patrol quickly and get down to business. Today’s self-media and reporters are like risking their lives. The archaeological site has not been excavated yet. If they let them escape, If you break something when you go in, that's a big deal."
"Hahaha, I still understand which is more important." The fat police officer smiled and scanned the surroundings as well: "This is not to show that you are nervous and relaxed. Want to calm down the atmosphere? There’s no need to be so nervous, the cordon has been set up, who’s coming at this late hour?”
The voices of the two people gradually faded away, white lights rose from the distant jungle, and their footsteps walked farther and farther on the wet land.
Wait until the two figures were completely gone.
Two faint golden beans rose from a dense bush.
A little head poked out from the bushes, carefully observing the surroundings.
After confirming that no one was coming, this little figure quickly set off under the cover of night.
It was extremely fast, using its four claws simultaneously, like a yellow shadow, sprang out from the corner of the woods, and then shrouded in dark clouds and tree shadows, quickly passed through the red and blue warning lines.
It moves quickly and its huge tail keeps it balanced on complicated roads.
In just a few minutes, he ran a distance of several hundred meters and arrived at the core of the cave excavation.
A few more patrol officers came over.
Although it was far away, it didn't just stand there stupidly. Instead, it carefully backed away, hid behind a clod of soil, and waited carefully.
It carefully stretched out its head to watch, and after making sure that the person was gone, it continued to move forward and sneakily arrived at its destination.
It was a transparent plastic shed.
It stretched out its claws and scratched the front. It seemed that it didn't understand why there was a layer of things blocking it when there was nothing in front of it.
But in the end, it dug a hole in the ground and carefully got into the shed.
Looking at the empty surroundings inside, its small eyes showed great confusion, as if it didn’t understand why there was an aura that attracted it.
The clouds parted.
The faint moonlight dispersed the darkness again and evenly scattered on the earth. Naturally, the temporary laboratory built by the members of the engineering team did not fall either.
The silver moonlight fell on the little thing's body, making the soft light yellow fur look particularly smooth.
The weasel looked at the empty small laboratory around him, his wide eyes full of confusion.
Looking around, the little weasel's pupils were constantly changing between light gold and emerald green.
And when these two kinds of light are changing, its expression is constantly changing between confusion and clarity.
That’s right!
Weasel!
And this weasel is nothing else!
It was in the ancient Xianyang Museum that I stole the third transformation elixir of creation! !
Thousands of years have passed, and the three-transformation Huiling Pill has long lost its former efficacy. With the changes of the times and many reasons, its efficacy has long been lost!
But even if it is reduced, it is still the supreme elixir forged by Ying Zheng!
After taking it, this weasel still underwent earth-shaking changes!
Compared to a few months ago, the weasel's body at this time was nearly twice as small as before. With the tail included, it was only a little bigger than a palm.
But even though it has become smaller, this weasel has received unimaginable improvements!
During this period of time, its five senses have undergone earth-shaking changes!
And whether it is physical strength, intelligence, or the five senses, smell, compared to before, it has increased several times!
Even the bloodline has completely changed!
The eyes that are constantly changing between light gold and green are enough to show how extraordinary it is!
The ever-changing state of mind between chaos and clarity illustrates the weirdness of this weasel!
Although the current little weasel is still unable to fully unlock its spiritual intelligence, this incomplete third-transformation creation wisdom pill has vaguely opened up its wisdom!
It has gradually grown from the hazy beast state to a symbol of wisdom!
Unlock the smart animals!
This is absolutely rare in this world!
Even the only one!
And after undergoing the changes of the Third Transformation Good Fortune Pill, the weasel's perception of the surroundings has also undergone unprecedented changes!
About a few months ago, not long after old man Li Yunshan arrived in the Qilian Mountains, the little weasel was vaguely aware of the extraordinary things in the far north.
Although it is still unable to know what this is with its not yet fully opened spiritual intelligence, the hazy temptation has made it resolutely embark on this path!
Since this journey, the weasel has passed through countless cities and wilderness, walked through ancient mountain villages, and climbed on muddy roads. He has seen clouds and heavy rain in the sky, and has also seen the rushing people. Many predators...
have also encountered crises and desperate situations again and again.
If it weren't for the fact that part of the third-transformation Huiling Pill of Good Fortune in its body had not dissipated and could help the weasel repair it after it was injured, I am afraid that the weasel would have died on this road long ago.
But God still favors this kind of life that is not afraid of death.
Relying on the residual effect of the Third Transformation Good Fortune Huiling Pill and the half-opened spiritual intelligence, as well as the natural instinct of living in the wild jungle all year round, the weasel managed to survive.
After countless life and death crises, the weasel finally came to this place that haunted him.
But judging from the empty situation around it, it must have arrived a step late.
"Zhizhizhizhi."
Looking at everything around him, the weasel felt that the baby here was gone.
It's a little lost.
But this kind of loss did not exist for too long in the simple eyes of the weasel.
Along the way, it has never had any smooth times. Nine times out of ten, it is just unsatisfactory things.
In the eyes of gold and green that were constantly shining, the weasel raised his head and carefully distinguished the surroundings because he noticed the remaining aura.
After a long time, its eyes lit up, it got out of the hole again, and walked towards the largest hole dug in the mountains.
Although the best treasure is no longer there.
But there are still some left here.
Out of the simple laboratory, the weasel has not forgotten to refill the hole he dug.
Arriving near the entrance of a huge cave dug in the back of the Qilian Mountains, the weasel was surprised.
How many suns and moons will it take to dig such a large mountain range? Not even the best burrowing rabbit in the jungle can do it.
Carefully came to the edge of the hole, and skillfully got through the iron fence. The weasel lowered his head.
Looking at the pitch-black hole and height below, it felt dizzy.
‘Kakaka’
The four legs of the weasel were a little weak, and even its tail was drooping a little.
On the way here, it was once chased by a snake while climbing over the forest, and jumped off the cliff.
But the height was less than one-tenth of what it is here, so I fell and broke both legs. In the end, I relied on a heat flow in my body that had not dissipated to survive. That kind of The taste, but it will never be forgotten.
But in the end.
The weasel gritted his teeth and jumped directly from the top of the cave!
‘Poof! ’
Very lucky.
After the rain, the tide of the underground river has not yet gone down. It jumped with all its strength and almost landed on the edge of the underground river.
With only three centimeters to go, the weasel's head would hit a ferocious protruding rock on the shore
"What's the sound?" A familiar white light swept across the cave.
A figure came over and after carefully observing the surroundings, he found no surprises.
“Did a stone fall?”
After searching carefully again, he left with some uncertainty.
The footsteps went farther and farther in the empty cave.
The sound disappears.
In the rapid and icy river, a shivering weasel crawled out of the water, crept forward into the distance, and huddled in a corner under a remote rock crevice.
Looking at everything around him, tiny particles of colorful light seemed to appear in the weasel's eyes.
These light particles are rare outside. I have only seen this kind of thing in a few places along the way, and the density is extremely rare.
Whenever it passes by, these colorful light particles will automatically gather here.
The weasel had no idea what these things were for or what they were.
It only knows that every time it swallows these light spots, the injuries it receives will no longer hurt, and it seems to be able to jump higher and run faster.
With gratitude and excitement, the weasel barked a few times, its small pale golden eyes looking particularly bright under the shadow of the ancient gravel.
I don’t know where it learned it from. It lay on the ground and bowed to the surrounding caves. Then it lay on the ground and swallowed the condensed colorful light spots.
Every time a bit of colorful light is swallowed into the belly, the hair on the weasel's body becomes softer, and the green light in its eyes gradually turns into gold.
An air that seems as if nothing exists.
It also gradually spread from its eyes
The cold river flows, and the ignorant and confused creatures kowtow in the eternal caves, crawl under the earth, and swallow the sages' The gifts left behind gradually opened up their own wisdom in this cruel world
Under the silent night, countless animals gradually surrounded them from all directions, and the animals were frightened away by the ancient gold and jade bamboo slips. Back to this familiar land.
Insects crawled into the turbulent soil, and small birds fell on the overturned wooden piles. Rabbits in the grass stared curiously at these things that had never appeared before. There is something as tall as a mountain in its sight, and it doesn’t understand why its claws are four round things.
Time flies, time is like water.
The ancient Qilian Mountains have adapted to all this. The earth was broken open with a rumble, and then buried with a rumble, and countless animals returned to their homes.
No one can know the future fate of this weasel who was lucky enough to be blessed by Ying Zheng twice.
But thousands of years ago, something was happening in Xianyang City, which was not too close to the Qilian Mountains
"Report to the King."
"There are already 100 black ice platform guards selected by Wei Chen."
"According to the king's request, these 100 people were selected from ordinary people's homes. Their family backgrounds are all innocent. Our ancestors The three generations are all common people of the Qin Dynasty. "
In the quiet book hall of the Qin Dynasty, candles are dimly lit, and a faint fragrance fills the tip of the nose.
Zhao Tuo knelt respectfully and reported seriously.
“And these 100 people were all carefully selected by the ministers. They have extremely high cultivation talents. After practicing the Dead Wood Sword Technique, it only took about a month for them to reach the peak of the hammer body realm. , there are even a few people who have arrived at Liusuji Realm.”
After hearing this report, Ying Zheng nodded slightly and told Zhao Tuo some precautions when training the Black Ice Platform, and then casually mentioned a few words about how to practice the Dead Wood Sword Technique.
Zhao Tuo's eyes sparkled when he heard this, and he quickly kowtowed and left respectfully.
After Zhao Tuo left, Ying Zheng, who was sitting calmly and calmly behind the desk, gently pressed his eyebrows with some helplessness.
“Sometimes it’s not a good thing when my subordinates do things so neatly.”
With a wry smile, Ying Zheng looked at the small ruins tower in his mind that still had not been fully manifested, feeling a little helpless. 's shook his head.
In fact, Ying Zheng has never failed to build his own power.
Although the ruins tower is important, it is definitely not possible to rely solely on the ruins tower. In the past, it was because of his status as a young master that he had little power.
But after he ascended the throne, Ying Zheng had already begun to build his own power, and his name was Black Ice Platform.
In the past few months, Zhao Tuo has also gathered a lot of good seedlings.
But what makes Ying Zheng helpless is that it has been several days since the small pagoda was lit up during the last court meeting. During this period of time, the small pagoda was still shining, but not with much intensity. .
As if they hadn't eaten enough, the emerald green light fluctuated slightly. Although the Human Emperor Sutra and several vague techniques at the core of the pagoda had shadows, they condensed extremely slowly.
I thought that in the past few days, the Human Emperor Sutra would be condensed, and several other sutras would also be condensed. In this way, there would be a real cultivation method, which can be used to give black people Bingtai practice.
“The result is not like this at all.”
Pinching the center of his eyebrows gently, Ying Zheng let out a breath, feeling a little helpless.
Since Heibingtai is Mingming, it is enough to explain his expectations for this team.
The Black Ice Platform he wants is not just sharp. What he wants is an absolute force organization that can make everyone fearful.
To reach this level, only the Dead Wood Sword Technique is absolutely not enough.
After all, this is just the sword technique that was given when building the Ding Qin Sword. It is not an orthodox training method. As time goes by, it becomes more and more insufficient.
As for Qin’s Sutra Pavilion, Ying Zheng has been there several times. There are indeed cultivation methods in it, but many of the better cultivation methods have long been taken away by Mrs. Huayang, and the rest are all Not suitable, quite superficial.
Pinching his eyebrows gently, Ying Zheng looked at the small pagoda in his mind, feeling helpless.
"I hope it can go as smoothly as possible"
"Even if it is not very good, it must not be reflected"
"My cultivation method for advancing to the spiritual sea realm has not been found yet. ”
He sighed helplessly.
Ying Zheng sat cross-legged and continued to breathe and practice, preparing to continue to accumulate and accumulate, laying the strongest foundation for his next spiritual sea realm.
A night of silence.
The night gradually fades away.
The moonlight faded.
A touch of fish belly white gradually rises from the eastern sky.
In the rising sun, an invisible purple energy slowly blended into Ying Zheng's body from between heaven and earth.
Just when Ying Zheng was practicing silently, the first golden light of morning fell on him.
The small pagoda that had been unmoving in his mind suddenly lit up without any warning. !
‘Buzz~’
The emerald green runes shine!
A large number of runes began to boil crazily from the small pagoda, like infinite angry waves being rolled up, and they condensed crazily!
Inside the small pagoda, the illusory Human Emperor Sutra and the five blurry shadows of the surrounding books gradually began to emit brilliant golden light, condensing crazily!
Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes!
“Huh?”
“Finally lit up?”
My eyes are shining!
Just when Ying Zheng looked a little excited and was about to wait here for the Imperial Sutra to be completely condensed in the Ruins Tower.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the gate of Qunshu Hall.
Then a figure knocked on the door and spoke respectfully.
“Your Majesty.”
“The final step of selecting the concubines has arrived.”
"Does the king need to go and have a look?"
(End of this chapter)