Chapter 327 An Qianshan and An Jing
In the past two years in the Tagu tribe, An Qianshan taught these barbarians the rules and regulations and training methods; taught them how to boil sugar and make wine, make medicine and grow grass, detoxify and fight insects, and use Healthy cooking methods are used to prepare ingredients, and chefs are trained to prepare medicinal meals to nourish the internal organs.
Chenli never lacks resources, but lacks ways to use them efficiently.
The original pharmacists and priests of the Tagu tribe were not convinced by An Qianshan's command. The Tagu tribe also had its own indigenous herbal medicine, which was also very effective.
But An Qianshan had divine help in this regard. He claimed to have read the martial arts scriptures thoroughly, and easily understood the principles of local herbal medicines based on the many similar prescriptions he had mastered. He got rid of some obviously useless local methods. Part of it - for example, the secretion of a certain kind of insect, which is a bit sweet, but has no medicinal effect at all - was added with some herbs that were used for conditioning, and a new more effective prescription was obtained.
It sounds very magical, but in fact, this kind of optimization work has been in full swing in the original Hanbei Road. After many Dachen merchants obtained Chen Li's ancient secret recipe, they would slightly change it and then sell it as their own exclusive formula.
The Northern Barbarians' march south interrupted this process, and as the leader of the Anjia caravan, which was quite large among those merchants, An Qianshan certainly knew the optimization results of many prescriptions.
He happened to have seen something similar to the Tagu tribe's secret medicine. The prescription was just copied from the official document. Anyway, they all went to the Northern Barbarians. He didn't care much about such small details. Naturally, he used it with peace of mind. He dressed up in a special outfit and impressed everyone. .
In the final analysis, An Qianshan was also the head of the clan back then, and he was able to make the An family business rise steadily. Although the Northern Barbarians were a bit ignorant, they were better because of their simplicity of mind. The chief gave his best with just one word, and with the support of Takulang Next, when these barbarians command and manipulate, they are even easier than the family members back home who always want to cheat and take advantage.
In two years, the entire Tagu tribe has taken on a new look. The originally sloppy tribe has become more powerful, and now it has gained some reputation among the tribes of the Northern Barbarians.
Not only that, although his strength is only Neixi Ruhe, An Qianshan can also guide Takuo Lang's practice.
In the past, this giant spirit's training basically relied on instinct. He naturally breathed out, and then his natural power helped him achieve the flesh-and-blood miracle of 'cast steel body'.
An Qianshan taught the other party the breathing method of his own martial arts, but found that although this giant spirit was not one-tenth as good as his own son, his talent was indeed more than ten times better than his own. He quickly got started and was very good at inner strength cultivation. It will soon be in shape, and next, it may be possible to cultivate the Zhoutian Zangfu.
The two powerful mid-level giant spirits with supernatural powers are considered important among small and medium-sized tribes. Although it is impossible to become a large tribe without martial arts, neither Takuo Lang nor An Qianshan has thought about such a thing.
You need to know that Wumai is a master! As long as those big sects are not involved, in the ordinary human world, his martial arts is already as high as that of a great master!
It is precisely because of this that the traces of An Jing killing three masters will be widely circulated. If it were higher, ordinary people might not understand what the concept of Shenzang is.
"It's weird, I can't understand the An's Martial Arts no matter how I study it, but I always feel that everyone else except me seems to have no bottleneck... Is it my problem? Or is it the ancestor's problem?"
Occasionally, An Qianshan also wonders whether his behavior is colluding with the enemy or treason... But thinking about it carefully, he is just trying to survive.
It was Dachen who gave up on them first, and it was not because they wanted to treason.
Not to mention, if Tagubu is not strong, how can he use Tagubu's power to search for clues about his wife and children?
After searching all the way, An Qianshan fully believed that his wife and children did not die in the initial turmoil of the Frost Tribulation, but the subsequent great escape also completely eliminated the clues to Shen Mubai and An Jing's actions.
With his own strength, he could not be traced even if he shouted at the top of his lungs and broke his legs. As a Dachen person, An Qianshan knew the power of gathering people and the power of power.
Just like now, if he didn't have the channels of the Tagu tribe and got the information from some caravans in Dachen, how could he know the current situation of Anjing?
"Brother An, your son, my nephew, is truly a warrior!"
Takuolang took the letter from An Qianshan, read it carefully, and then returned it to the other party. He said with great emotion: "The Nei Zhuang Slaying Grandmaster... Even if I reach the peak of Nei Zhuang, I still dare not face a grandmaster." One knife."
"Perhaps there is some exaggeration involved."
An Qianshan took a deep breath. Although he said this, he had known An Jing was extraordinary since he was a child, but he actually believed 100% that An Jing could do these things.
The only problem is that today's Northern Xinjiang is no longer the Northern Xinjiang of the past. It is full of barbarians and monsters. With one's own strength, he can't travel a hundred miles without being eaten.
"What are you going to do?"
Takuolang stared at An Qianshan closely: "Do you want to go back to Dachen to find your son?" "Of course not. Northern Xinjiang seems dangerous, but in fact it is just an attack by ordinary military forces, and my child's side , is the truly terrifying whirlpool of the blood sea. If you are not careful, your body will be shattered into pieces."
He knew more about the nature of major sects and divine orders than a real country barbarian like Takuolang. An Qianshan closed his eyes.
He thought for a moment, then shook his head slightly: "No...it's enough to know that they are okay."
"I couldn't help him and the mother of the child. I rushed over and just turned myself into a burden to him... Although I have never been dignified in front of that child, I can't allow myself to become a burden to him."
Opening his eyes, An Qianshan's thoughts were settled. He said solemnly: "What we have to do now is to act according to the original plan...Brother Ta, although there is still a lot of food and wealth, the hearts of the tribe have begun to fluctuate. According to my speculation, the Tieli tribes and Dachen will usher in a rather long period of confrontation, just like when the Zhengpiwu Army expedition to Beiyuan."
"At that time, the more aggressive and wanton the tribes were, the easier it was for them to become the flesh and blood that was wasted during this period of confrontation... Although small and medium-sized tribes like the Tagu tribe sounded a bit famous, they were thrown into such a situation. The battlefield is nothing but gravel quietly sinking to the bottom of the frozen river.”
"Retreat. Stop it. There is no need to continue searching for the wealth in Dachen's abandoned city. Our top priority is to find a piece of land that is toward the rear, calm, remote, and unobtrusive, where we can avoid Dachen soldiers. You can also avoid the land occupied by the big tribe and gather some scattered warriors from other tribes. "
"At that time, even if you are called to the battlefield, you can slow down your march and observe the situation."
"Now, it's time for us to recuperate."
"OK."
The giant man nodded slightly, and Takulang said very convinced: "I will listen to you, brother."
--name.
Although the name of Anjing has not spread throughout the north and south of the Yangtze River, it is already very popular in the north and northwest of northern Xinjiang.
But the strange thing is that many Dachen warriors and local forces who searched for traces of Anjing in various cities and wastelands in northern Xinjiang have not found any trace of Anjing.
Perhaps, this is not surprising.
After all, even the Tianyi Demon Sect couldn't find any trace of Anjing and made him flee all the way to Kanming City. So it's normal that they couldn't compare to the Demon Sect.
"Maybe we don't need to be so clear about matters of divine order."
The various forces that originally wanted to seize the opportunity to welcome An Jing gradually realized that it would not be a good thing to have to have anything to do with An Jing - fate is about fate and chance, and since they met... If not, then maybe it’s just that there is no such fate in fate.
Although some forces still insisted on waiting, after a month, most of the forces dispersed.
It was only then that Anjing, who was fully prepared, slowly walked out of the vast snowfield.
An Jing is never afraid of challenges or attention, but he also doesn't insist on getting himself into trouble.
During this month, he was recuperating from his injuries, taking stock of his gains, and returning to the Tianyuan world to do a crucial thing.
That is to go to the black market and buy a [Taixu Magical Artifact].
(End of chapter)