Age of mythical princes

Chapter 74
All parties are preparing for the future, and Hu Xing is no exception.

Perhaps because of getting older, Hu Xing always feels that he sighs more often recently.

"How can Dao soldiers be born so easily? In my opinion, this is because Yancheng has nothing to do, so it's done on purpose."

"Each of our four great clans has only one Taoist soldier, left behind by our ancestors who exhausted their blood before they died. How much sacrifice did we make for this Taoist soldier? How could it be so easy? "

"Every Daoist soldier entrusts all the faith and will of the ancestors, all the blood and a lot of treasures, just this, and the maintenance of the descendants from generation to generation."

"Almost every generation of my Hu family has sacrificed itself for the Taoist soldiers, but even so, today, the will of the ancestors in our family's Taoist soldiers has begun to become blurred, and there is no blood but nothing." Will is nothing more than a half-wasted Taoist soldier. It is okay to suppress the doctor, but if you really meet the second-generation minister..."

At this moment, Hu Xing thought of the previous Patriarchs of the Hu family in his mind.

Almost every patriarch who died normally would inject his own blood and will into the family's Taoist soldiers before dying.

It seems that only in this way can the newly joined Dao soldiers from generation to generation obtain the blood of Hu's family, agree with Hu's will to stay in the Dao soldiers, and then retain the combat power of the entire Dao soldiers.

Thinking about it this way, the news that Yancheng is creating Dao soldiers will probably end in failure.

At least, from the old way of thinking, an absolute failure.

However, Hu Xing couldn't help thinking back to the days when he was studying under the disciple of Confucius.

Before seeing that unicorn, Hu Xing would also feel that a ferocious beast is a ferocious beast, and it is impossible to regain his senses and turn into an auspicious beast.

Before meeting Senior Brother Zhong You, Hu Xing also felt that once a person's blood concentration is too high to be tamed, the best result is to be sealed.

Before meeting Kong Sheng, Hu Xing would not really think that people can understand each other.

With a wave of his hand, Hu Xing let his son leave.

After a while, Hu Xing came to another secret room that was more hidden.

At the end of the chamber is a door with a lock.

Hu Xing dripped a drop of blood on it, and the lock opened automatically, and the door was pushed open automatically.

With a burst of white light, Hu Xing disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had come to another place.

There are a lot of treasures here, and this is where the real heritage of the Hu family lies.

As he walked, Hu Xing came to a tomb.

Open the mechanism and enter the tomb, and there is a very huge red coffin in front of you.

There are a lot of natural Taoism on the surface of the coffin, and there is a small hole at the bottom of the coffin, and a jade bottle is placed under the small hole.

Hu Xing bowed three times to the coffin, took the jade bottle away, and put down an empty jade bottle.

"The unworthy descendant Hu Xing pays homage to the ancestor..."

After praying three times, Hu Xing dripped a drop of blood on the Dao text on the surface of the coffin, and the whole coffin came alive in an instant, and there were even wailing sounds of ferocious beasts inside, as if he had been stepped on by a captor. Like a beast in a trap.

"The future generations are incompetent, and now we can only borrow the strength of our ancestors."

After a while, drops of essence and blood flowed out of the small hole and entered the jade bottle.

Shaking the jade bottle lightly, Hu Xing was a little dissatisfied: "It's only been so little for 300 years? This is too little."

"I hope that Tu'er can surpass me, surpass the ancestors of the past generations, and reach the height of the ancestors, otherwise, my Hu family really can't last for too long, and the blood will be exhausted in at most 2000 years. Even the doctor's strength can't do it."

If this is the case, the Hu family should really go to extinction.

Thinking of this, Hu Xing couldn't help but look towards the east.His eyes seemed to be able to see Yancheng directly through thousands of rivers and mountains.

"These qi practitioners don't feel happy doing things. If they can honestly do research for the Hu family, why are they doing this?"

If you just want money, it's not impossible.

If you just want to become a member of the nobility, you can actually consider it.

But these Qi practitioners always want to change this, change that, who can tolerate it?
Holding the jade bottle in his hand, Hu Xing came to another place: "Baby? Where are the babies? We are ready to go, this time we can have a good meal..."

……

In Yancheng, it was another day of sitting in the prefect's mansion to handle government affairs.

Today's Jiang Hua, if he was in the prefect's mansion, he would spend half a day dealing with government affairs and half a day fishing for leisure.

This morning, he had already dealt with government affairs all morning, so after lunch, Jiang Hua came to a pond and started fishing.

As early as noon, the guards went to the market to buy a lot of live fish and put them into the pond.This afternoon, the frequency of biting the hook is quite high.

After catching a fish again, a Taoist sprinted over in small steps.

Jiang Hua took a look and recognized the man.

His name is Feng Qingyang, although he has the same surname, he and Feng Yi are not from the same family.

Both Feng Yi and Qu Wu belonged to the Xiuxian family, and Feng Qingyang was just an ordinary, unremarkable young local genius in Yancheng.

Yancheng covers hundreds of miles and has a population of only one million, which sounds like a lot, but it is still a county.But looking at the whole world, it's just a small place with a bigger sesame.

Therefore, although Feng Qingyang was already one of the most talented geniuses in Yancheng before, his qi training qualifications were just that.

However, he is a native of the country, so he was naturally reused.Especially when both Feng Yi and Qu Wu were reused, Feng Qingyang fell into Jiang Hua's eyes.

"What's the matter? In such a hurry? Don't worry, speak slowly."

If something really urgent happened, it would not be Feng Qingyang who came here right now.Therefore, even though he was in a hurry, Jiang Hua still fished leisurely.

"My lord, you have always emphasized the integration of magic into life and Taoism into life. Just now, a typical case appeared..."

Hearing this, Jiang Hua didn't fish anymore, so he pulled up the fishing rod and put it aside: "What case, let's hear it?"

"Just now, an alchemist told me that he used magic to help his father smelt, and unintentionally produced a large amount of steel."

"He said that after training steel, he took out the rune collection of Donghai Academy. After studying it carefully, he tried to make a simple magic weapon that can control flames."

"After you have this magic weapon, you only need to slowly input the method, you can control the number of flames, heat and cold, and you can always smelt steel instead of iron."

"In the past, if blacksmiths wanted to smelt steel, they had to make ordinary iron first, and then smelt it into steel. It was very complicated and costly. At that time, fine steel was sold at the price of two."

"And this alchemist, at the beginning, just used spells to observe the heat and coldness of the flames, and at the critical moment, he helped his father increase the heat and coldness of the flames... Who knows that in the end, he directly practiced fine steel."

(End of this chapter)