I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 6 Banyan Tree Pledge, Aoki's Way of Fighting Gang (for further reading)

"That's you!"

Tang Ping stared at the banyan tree.

Is there anything more appropriate than this banyan tree?
The trunk and roots take up no more than the size of a house, but the shade covers half a mile.

With this tricky method, it can affect the territory within a radius of half a mile, wouldn't it kill multiple birds with one stone?
Thinking of this, Tang Ping was about to summon Gao Dice.

"Uh……"

Suddenly, he felt dizzy for a while, and the black and white magic lines on his face faded away, leaving only a normal state.

The soul body flickers on and off, and it seems that the next second it will fly away.

"not good!"

Tang Ping immediately walked to the bed and pulled out the jar. There were some meat strips and ghost mud in the black jar.

He didn't care about so much, and frantically stuffed things into his mouth. After a while, a large tank, more than 30 catties of ghost mud and meat strips were swept away.

Lying on the ground to rest for a while, he finally recovered a lot.

"so close."

This breakthrough almost killed me.

Power cannot be created out of thin air. Although the Yin energy in the body comes from absorbing the Yin Qi in the air, refining the Yin Qi from the outside also requires one's own energy.

If one's own energy intake is insufficient, or the recovery power cannot match the speed of consumption, then there is a risk of sudden death.

The current situation is to either improve the quality of food to restore energy quickly.

Either reduce the frequency, such as practicing Yin Gathering once every three days, and ghost fire once a day, so as to recover energy faster.

Tang Ping still thinks the former is good.

After resting for a while, he stood up again and summoned Gao Dice. He had already tried it, and he would not be seen when summoned in front of outsiders.

Visualize the banyan tree in your heart, tell Di Ce to fly above the banyan tree, and a blue light will bloom, and the light will slowly merge into the banyan tree.

This process lasted about three hours.

boom!
At the moment of success, a phantom of a complete banyan tree appeared in the depths of Tang Ping's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Baojuan town house, Yong An Ji!"

"In the 35th year of the 12th King of the Jing Kingdom, Tang Ping, the underground lord, bought Yin soil from the land of the Queen of Heaven, a century-old banyan tree... There is an order under the celestial talisman, and ghosts must not dispute it! The magic soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

This is the text that appears with the image of the banyan tree.

At the same time, new spells appeared on the panel.

Underground owner: Tang Ping
Type: ghost, metamorphosis

Boundary: Underground Lord Third Class, Ghost

Lifespan: 22 years.

Ming deed: Maohou tree deed.

Supernatural powers: [Maoqi · Qingmu Dagang Method]: Wood control method (0/1000), Yimu moon cover spell (0/100)
Gather Yin (0/1000) (small success) ghost fire (300/1000) (small success).

The name of the century-old Banyan Tree Deed appeared in the column of Ming Deed. Tang Ping found that he could change the name of the contract.

The luxuriant one means the vegetation is flourishing.

Two spells appeared at the same time, one to control wood and the other to cover the moon.

Needless to say the former, the latter...is actually an illusion?
A spell derived from imitating the true meaning of the shade of a tree covering the moonlight.

"Illusion is good, and it's quite practical."

If it comes out like this, I don't think you need to worry about other eyes seeing it.

Inside the wooden house, Tang Ping sensed the banyan tree in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The mind seems to have migrated to the banyan tree because of this.

It is a tree itself, and the banyan tree is like an extension of an arm. The ants, birds, and tree whiskers climbing on the tree are clearly visible.

Because it was mainly the banyan tree that was concluded, Tang Ping was now equivalent to the body of the banyan tree.

This is the ability of Banyan Tree Deed.

The coverage of the banyan tree, whether it is on the ground or underground, is clearly visible.

As for how to use the ability of the banyan tree, maybe you have to wait until you are proficient in wood control before you can explore it.

"Concluding the banyan tree will produce the ability of the banyan tree. What about other things? Water flow? Mountains? Land? Villages?"

Tang Ping roughly figured out how to use the contract, but unfortunately, he is not strong enough to test more.

Afterwards, Tang Ping arranged the training time reasonably.

Yin Gathering Art is the fundamental method, it is related to the state, and the practice cannot be left behind.

At least once a day, and the other three doors also once a day, and the few hours were allotted.

Another two months have passed.

The open and secret struggle between the black wood ghost and other forces outside is still going on.

With the improvement of proficiency in wood control, Tang Ping has learned to mobilize the nutrients of the trees and gather more Yin Qi in his house.

The whereabouts of all the ghosts on the site are under their control, even any whisper they say.

On this day, the gray sun is rising.

Tang Ping swaggered out of the forest, carrying a small bag of dried meat, fur and ore medicinal materials.

These are all found in the mountains, and he is going to the market to exchange for something.

Go out of the dense forest and go to a small market ahead.

The bazaar is at the foot of the gray hill.

From afar, I saw a cloud of green mist, and there were many ghosts in the green mist.

This is an ordinary ghost market, Tang Ping has been here two or three times.

Passing through the fog, you can see a loess street lined with hawkers and tile-roofed shops.

"Sell mud! Freshly dug mud costs a penny or two catties."

"Bamboo shoots in the old bamboo forest, half a catty for a penny!"

There are all kinds of ghosts on both sides, children, starved ghosts, hanged ghosts, and jumping corpses. Most of the common goods are sold here.

Tang Ping came to a rice shop.

The stall owner is a charming woman, probably in her early thirties, with a plump body, red lips and winking eyes, just by looking at her, other ghost eyes are almost drawn away by her.

"Hey, Brother Tang, what are you selling again today?"

The shopkeeper, Mrs. Cui, leaned forward, and there was a vague fragrance, all of which were tempting the minds of others.

"Same as usual, dried meat and herbs." Tang Ping lost interest and handed the bag to Mrs. Cui.

Mrs. Cui opened the bag, put it on the counter, and while flicking the abacus, she muttered: "Cut, you little brat who doesn't understand style."

"You're not my type."

Tang Ping laughed.

"What do you know, people who want to be nice to my mother can be arranged in your house from here, don't you like men?"

"If you are the only woman left in the world, I don't mind liking a man."

This sentence made the proprietress roll her eyes in anger.

"Haha."

Tang Ping laughed happily. He never missed anyone. The proprietress looks coquettish, but in fact it is just superficial. The reason for this is probably to attract business.

"The fox fur has holes, so you have to discount it by half according to the market price. Two of them will count as two hundred and five yuan for you. Next time, remember to collect fox blood, which will also be charged."

"The total price of dried meat and medicinal herbs is 48 renminbi, and you count 250 renminbi. The total is [-] renminbi."

Mrs. Cui is also affordable, and she doesn't skimp on anything.

With Tang Ping's current sensing ability and illusion skills, a complete fox fur can be obtained, but it is too conspicuous.

"For ten catties of ghost rice, give me the remaining 55 Wen."

Ten catties of ghost rice costs two hundred coins, and two hundred coins can buy four hundred catties of ghost mud, which shows how expensive ghost rice is.

But this thing is indeed a good thing, ordinary ghost mud is not enough for him to eat.

Mrs. Cui took a cloth bag containing a kind of pitch-black rice, and handed it to Tang Ping.

"By the way, the old Wang who is hunting next door invites you to go up the mountain to hunt wolves together, and asks if you want to join in. Maybe you can get a thousand coins for a trip down."

"Forget it, I don't have this ability, come back next time."

Tang Ping picked up his things and left.

Work hard?How can it be.

Unless it is a last resort, how can you take risks easily.

Now the lifespan is more than 20 years, let's practice for 20 years first, and then the spells have been cultivated to perfection.

It's a pity that things in the world are often unsatisfactory.

"Huh? You kid... stop!"

Tang Ping turned his head and saw that it was Chang Dao Liu, who walked over slowly.

Changdao Liu glanced at the cloth bag in Tang Ping's hand, and said with a sly smile, "I know you, little scholar from Banyan Grove... yo, don't tell me about getting rich secretly."

(End of this chapter)