A piece of bronze fragment hit it on the head, its eyes flashed with stars, and it lay on the ground with its white belly exposed.

"Zhang Qi, buy another day, no, ten tripods."

"Yes!"

"It should be an accident." Tang Ping murmured to himself.

Bait refining method?(1/1000).

I'm getting started, but my proficiency is a bit low.

Accidents are prone to occur when your proficiency is low.

Practice first and then talk.

The medicine Qiu Sheng gave me is enough for three to five months, so don't worry.

The fifteenth of next month.

Zhang Qi brought a pile of bronze tripods in two storage bags.

"Have you seen that person?" Tang Ping asked.

"No."

"Then it's time to go into seclusion."

Tang Ping threw the thought behind him.

Suddenly, from the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a frog lying under the banyan tree with its big belly exposed, and I suddenly became very angry.

"You have some free time, kid. Come here."

"Quack, quack..."

The frog jumped up with a swish and landed on Tang Ping's shoulder. Its two little eyes stared at Tang Ping fawningly.

"Go back to the water pool to pickle fish, and then help me pickle fish..." Tang Ping paused and suddenly shouted, "The Tomb Gate Pavilion Chief listens to the order! I will make you the general of Yuanshui and lead six...twelve armies to guard the water pool.

, there must be no mistakes!”

"Quack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the frog's eyes suddenly lit up, and he puffed out his chest and flew into the darkness, preparing to patrol his territory.

Tang Ping returned to the wooden house.

Youdu Tinghou does not raise idle people. There are three evil spirits now, which is much better than forty years ago. How can it be possible to let this group of laborers idle?

With sufficient materials, Tang Ping started the great cause of alchemy again.

Spring passes and autumn comes.

The Wu family came back victorious and became one of the six top officials of the Jing Kingdom by virtue of their military exploits. They were so powerful that they controlled three cities and 500,000 people, and were known as the hegemon in the southeast.

The taxes in the underworld have not been cancelled, but have been symbolically reduced to 30%.

It is divided among three people: Feathered Deer, Feathered Tiger, and Feathered Mermaid.

Spring and Autumn are two more years.

There is no news about Qiu Sheng. He may have made a breakthrough, or he may not want to become a ghost, so he did not go to find Xiong.

Zhang succeeded in cultivating ginger trees in Meishan and found a small saltpeter mine.

Tang Ping spent tens of thousands of materials and achieved a small success in the bait refining method.

Finally, the success rate of low-grade yellow powder was 60%.

There is a 10% chance of refining medium-grade yellow powder.

Reach the level of self-sufficiency.

The progress of the evil spirit is also slowly increasing; the Yangjian resumes two sacrifices a year, and the territory gradually becomes larger. The number of ghost soldiers and aquatic tribes is also growing.

Everything is on track, just wait for time.

On this day, a strange phenomenon appeared in the world.

Meishan.

There is a wooden hall on the mountain, which is the place where Zhang family practices.

"Ahh!!"

In the back hall, a young man was pacing anxiously, and from time to time, shrill shouts came from the door.

Hearing his wife's voice, Zhang Cong was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

His wife Xiong is Xiong Ying’s daughter, and they have been married since childhood.

This is the fifth child Mr. Xiong has given birth to.

"Wow wow wow!"

With the last shout, a baby cried from inside the house.

"Congratulations to the head of the family, you are a boy!"

Suddenly, the room was filled with red light, like the sun setting.

"Bold monster!"

Zhang Cong thought the ghost was causing trouble and rushed into the house immediately.
Chapter completed!