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Chapter 30 Gaoyang Miao Yi, Jiuli Xibingtang(1/2)

 Underwater Palace.

The great god of snake manipulation, Tang Ping, is practicing.

The invisible canopy above the head blocks the water, and fish, shrimps and crabs are swimming around. If you look closely, it turns out that these aquatic animals are following a frog.

The frog wears a lotus leaf hat, has a bulging mouth, and holds a wooden tomb sword. From time to time, it swings the sword towards the water tribe behind it, directing them to form a formation.

General Frog will increase his troops!

Tang Ping woke up from practice, walked out of the palace, pulled out a deck chair from the corner, and lay on it leisurely, watching the fish and shrimp play with great interest.

He also intentionally let the frog do this. The frog is not low in intelligence. As the first ghost to follow him, it is not bad to let it have certain power.

All you need to ensure is that the aquarium recognizes itself as its master, and the command authority can be completely handed over to the frog.

"One, two, three black fish. There are four shrimps and two crabs. Yes, there are nine soldiers."

The snakehead fish is eight feet long, about two meters and two meters long. It has an amazing bite force and its teeth can crush stones.

The shrimp is three feet tall, and its tail is so powerful that it can smash rocks with one tail.

A crab is one foot three tall, three feet three long, and two feet wide. A crab's claws are two feet long and are powerful enough to break rocks.

Their life span exceeds three years, and their intelligence is equivalent to that of eight years old.

Of course, if it is a normal breakthrough, it will not grow to this extent at all. The main thing is to cooperate with the use of vitality medicine.

And the elimination rate is astonishing, about one in 500 success rates.

There are not that many fish, shrimps and crabs in the pool, most of them were caught by Xiaoqing outside.

Also...a small part was eaten by Tang Ping.

This is not enough. As time goes by, there will be more and more shrimp soldiers and crabs, and the aquarium's Taoist system will become much more mature.

Tang Ping took out his storage bag and counted the remaining supplies.

"Seventy kilograms of ghost grass, one hundred and twenty kilograms of ghost rice, six bottles of Orchid Dew with sixty drops, seven bottles of blood vine, twenty-one Western Region magic beans, and seven thousand five hundred copper coins."

I saved a lot of money through planting before.

It was about more than 50,000 yuan. Later, I spent a lot on buying prescriptions and spiritual practice methods. Afterwards, I spent a lot of money, and now I only have more than 7,000 yuan left.

But these are enough for self-cultivation.

Wow!

Tang Ping stood up and appeared under the banyan tree the next second.

This place has not yet regained its magic. The leaves have turned yellow, the branches are unable to hang down, and they look much shorter than before. There are still scars burned by the flames on the bark.

This is the place where Tang Ping, who became famous two years ago, is located.

Nowadays, things and people have changed, and ordinary ghosts don’t even look at it.

The shade of the trees blocks the sky, and their beards grow wildly like snakes.

The ghosts and spirits with black and white patterns under the tree are suspended three feet, majestic as a prison.

The earthy yellow essence gathered into a lifelike and ferocious earth python, wrapping around Tang Ping's body.

"I have wronged you during this time." Tang Ping touched the head of the earth python.

Yin soil keeps growing and is about to break through the ten-foot mark.

The banyan tree has already exceeded thirty meters, but I deliberately let its tall branches hang down.

Not only that, he asked the earth python (snake) to suck in all the surrounding earth energy and store it underground.

In the past, you could grow some cotton, but now there is nothing but weeds.

So this remote and worthless site was forgotten.

They couldn't even imagine that there is an underground master who can affect the fertility of a piece of land, and it is at the level of earth energy, which cannot be solved even with formations.

The soil python climbed up Tang Ping's shoulder along the arm, and rubbed Tang Ping's cheek aggrievedly.

"Haha, I understand what you mean. Don't care about the gains and losses of a city or a place. Soon you will have no time to spare."

Boom!

The two of them were talking at the same time.

Not far away, there were another burst of shouts of killing.

Tang Ping flew into the shade of the tree and revealed his head under the shade of the tree, with his eyebrows and eyes spread out.

Look at the place where the yin energy and murderous energy are.

At first glance, I saw an old acquaintance, Hei Mugui.

The opponent is naturally the old enemy Centipede. The two have been in love and killing each other for hundreds of years.

A twenty-foot-long red millipede was fighting fiercely with a dark tree.

Each arm of the Black Wood Ghost is a ferocious skeleton hand.

If you look closely, you will see that this is no black wood. It is clearly a bone tree made of pitch black bones pieced together.

One is sutured by ghost bones, and the other is sutured by ghosts.

No wonder they are enemies.

Thousands of ghost soldiers were fighting fiercely below, including Cui Yue, whom Tang Ping knew well.

The black wood ghosts were defeated one after another, and their bones fell straight down.

In the end, he abandoned all his companions and disappeared into the horizon, not knowing where he was hiding.

"Chase!" Cui Yue led the troops to chase.

The Centipede was stopped by the reinforcements of the zombie general.

Under the Dharma Eyes, the remaining aura of the Black Wood Ghost can be seen.

"Do you want to pick up the leaks?"

Tang Ping thought.

Forget it, it’s still too dangerous and not worth it.

Tang Ping went back to practice in seclusion.

It’s also very close to the late stage of Evil Soul.

For several months after that, there was no trace of Black Wood Ghost again.

In this battle, the water ghosts have the upper hand.

In the future, the chief minister of the underworld will most likely be the Water Ghost Empress.

Of course, you can’t say for sure.

……

Yang Jian.

Roar!!

Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest.

Bang!

The young man riding a tiger jumped three feet high. When he landed, the ground shook several times.

The colorful tiger has a ferocious appearance, and its green eyes are like lamps, which is really penetrating.

Sitting on the tiger's back is a handsome young man with a height of two meters, a tiger's back and a strong waist, with hair and armor.

Years of training have also freed him from his childishness.

Followed by equally skilled soldiers, the complex mountains and forests are like walking on the ground.

Ahead is a farm owned by Zuo's retainers, guarded by two teams of soldiers.

There are more than a dozen heads of Xiong tribe warriors hanging on the wooden fence of the manor.

"Go!"

Xiong Ying slapped the tiger on the back, and the tiger rushed forward.

On the opposite side, the enemy has already arranged to resist the horse, waiting for this big fish to fall into the trap.

The leader of the enemy general was actually a ten-foot-tall Lao nationality man. He ate the human legs enshrined by his retainers in a few mouthfuls, and the Lao people enemy general showed a bloody and cruel smile.

During the Republic of China, Lao had dark skin, black teeth, hair and bare legs, and stronger strength than ordinary people. Most of them worked as guards and thugs for the nobles, or worked hard as laborers.

"Danger, young master! Wait for us!"

The people behind could not keep up and shouted quickly.

"Haha, I am a descendant of Gaoyang Miao, after Zhu Rong! There is wind and fire in my blood, how can I see someone who kills my people and remain indifferent?"

Roar!
To be continued...
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