It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 48 Armored Car Mud Dragon (please read it!)
  He took out the books wrapped in oil paper from the compartment under the dung bucket and worked on chores until it got dark.

Li Qinglin finally returned to the yard.

He sat calmly at the table by the window in the room, with no trace of apologetic smile or humility on his face.

There is only a spring breeze of silence and calmness, just like a slowly burning lamp.

Opening the thin book, I read five words——

Talking about lice in Meng

Find lice?

Seeing these two words, Li Qinglin's heart moved.

He automatically imagined the person who wrote the book, pressing the lice with his hand, as if no one was around, and talking about all kinds of anecdotes.

Like a hungry ghost in lust, Li Qinglin immediately threw himself into the book.

After using lamp oil three times in a row, Li Qinglin finally slowly withdrew his gaze and breathed a long sigh of relief, vaguely aware of the throbbing pain in his head.

He took out the rosewood, sniffed it to wake himself up, and pondered.

These two taels of silver were well spent.

This book "Mongolia Tan Yi Lu" introduces many local folk customs and talks about various strange stories, gods and ghosts.

Including methods such as sealing the deadlock, avoiding evil spirits, witchcraft and toast, monsters and strange objects...

Among them, there are descriptions of the false arowana and the yellow light in the belly of the fish.

The statement about fake arowana is not wrong.

The real name of the three almost-roasted fish in Shuifu is cage fish. They are descended from the bloodline of dragon fish. They were first domesticated by a group of beast cultivators and imprisoned in bamboo cages, hence their name.

The most important thing is, it cannot be eaten directly!

The meat of the caged fish contains a slight meaning of Gengjin. If it is stained with water, falls into the mouth, or falls into the intestines, it is enough to cut a mortal to death with a thousand knives!

Even the martial arts masters who raised their spirits did not dare to try it easily.

The principle of mutual restraint and mutual growth of the five elements must be used, and a piece of foreign wood or an ancient tree with a hundred years of age must be buried in the ground. It must be turned over every three days, and only finger-sized pieces of meat can be cut off and eaten every seven days.

Of course, the magical functions of caged fish meat are also huge. It can restore the original essence, nourish yin and yang, reshape the potential and even break the situation. It can be said that it has a wide range of uses.

And its fish scales are extremely hard. If you collect dozens of caged fish and peel off the fish scales, you can make an 'Autumn Fish Knife', which can cut bones without leaving a trace, and can be used by gods and ghosts, and is no less than a hundred-forged weapon.

And those pair of fish eyes are self-illuminating and emit a touch of warmth. Wearing them on the body can ward off cold and evil spirits.

The fish maw can be used to make soft armor, and the heart, liver, spleen and lungs can be used as medicine. It can be said that every item is a treasure.

"Fortunately, I didn't eat the caged fish rashly. Although the Jasper Yuan Chan almost turned into a demon after its transformation and its digestion capacity increased greatly, there was no need to take such a huge risk."

Li Qinglin was secretly grateful.

However, it’s just a cage fish, the key is...

"A cultivator of immortality should gather a breath in his chest to form the three flowers on his head. When the cultivator dies, the three flowers will also be hidden in his chest, the crimson essence, the pale yellow spirit, and the burning white Qi!"

"These three flowers will fall when they meet gold, wither when they meet wood, melt when they meet water, burn when they meet fire, and enter when they meet earth. They need to be 'clothed' and integrated into the bodies of strange animals so that they can be eaten."

Therefore, the three flowers of energy and spirit of this immortal cultivator cannot be eaten directly.

Do you want to eat sashimi...

Li Qinglin thought of the half-dead caged fish.

"All kinds of fate are all in books. I, Li, will be a decent person who likes to read and eat fish in the future."

call!
  The oil lamp went out and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

Only a few green smoke rose and returned outside the window.

……

Da da da……

Horse hooves stepped on the crisp stone steps.

A team of dozens of people meandered on the street, leaving the Wang residence, and other teams joined them from time to time on the road.

Then it gradually grew vast, like a marching team, heading towards the city gate.

Donkey Face sat upside down on the carriage, looking at the Wang's house getting further and further away. Outside the gate of the Wang's house, the figures of Hong Cuicui, Xiao Liu, and Li Qinglin became smaller and smaller until they were no longer visible.

Today is the day when Donkey Face becomes an adult and serves as a pioneer. The journey here and there was just like the scene with Ruan Qi that day.

It's just that Donkey Lian now has found the feeling of becoming still in Zhanzhuang Gong in two months. His strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people. If he is holding a sharp weapon, he has more self-defense skills, which is much better than Ruan Qi.

But the road ahead is still unclear, and life and death are uncertain.

Donkey's face was slightly absent-minded, and then he immediately reacted.

He shook the empty water bag and shouted to the old man holding the horse: "Master, I will go to the sweet water well to fill it with water for good luck."

The old man didn't look back, he just took out the cigarette from his mouth and bumped the cigarette holder on the carriage as a sign of agreement.

There is a street not far from the palace called Gongchen Street. There is a sweet water well in the corner of the street.

The residents of Gongchen Street have made a living from this well water for generations and regard it as spiritual. Those who drink the sweet water from the well will be blessed in some mysterious way.

Therefore, many people who served in the pioneer service would fill a pot of water before leaving to seek good luck.

In the eyes of the old man holding the horse, the same is true for the face of a donkey.

He got out of the car and walked quickly with a donkey face.

After a while, he caught up with the carriage, breathing heavily and with a slightly frightened expression on his face.

But my mind was still full of the image of the fat toad that I secretly fished out and packed into my luggage while fetching water!
  too big!
  Donkey Face has never seen such a fat and strong toad in his life!

The skin on his body was hard and rough, like armor, and filled with a rough and ferocious aura.

And it’s nearly the size of a washbasin and weighs thirty or forty pounds!

If Lin'er hadn't secretly told him to carry it with him, he would have dared not approach the fat toad even if he beat his face to death, and even carried it on his back!

"Is this toad raised by Brother Lin?"

"It's not enough to raise insects, why should we raise this giant thing?!"

"But how could the toad be so sensible? He took the initiative to crawl into his arms without making a sound from the beginning to the end. He honestly seemed to know that he was about to leave the city?"

Doubts surged in his heart, but out of his absolute trust in Li Qinglin, Donkey Lian didn't say much and immediately suppressed the panic on his face.

"Huh? Donkey face, what are you carrying, so heavy?"

Someone asked strangely.

The expression on the donkey's face remained unchanged, and he laughed: "I'm afraid I won't be able to drink the water from the sweet well anymore, so I drank more."

The man wrapped and patted the donkey's face. It felt swaying and soft, and there was a sound of liquid gurgling.

He couldn't help but burst into laughter: "You kid, you are so powerful that you have no place to use it. It's just a matter of sitting there, don't get knocked out."

"Okay!"

The donkey-faced man sat on the carriage obediently.

In the black gauze bag, Jasper Yuan Chan silently dispersed the water that gathered under his belly, listening to the sound of wind, footsteps, and rolling wheels from the outside world.

His eyelids blinked, his pupils dilated, and he looked at things on both sides of the street through the gaps in the gauze.

The team drove all the way into the distance, leaving the inner city, crossing the stone arch bridge in the outer city, but then turned a corner at the intersection and drove towards... Ximen.

Xiangfeng County is in the shape of a back, with four gates in the southeast, northwest and north to exit the city. The west gate is auspicious and is generally called Ximen.

In the distance, the towering city gate is in sight.

Jasper Yuan Chan was shocked to see the city gates and corridors for people to enter and exit.

Actually parked silently, huge steel dragons, their unique metallic light reflected in the sunlight, forming streaks of radiant light, incomparable majesty and spectacle.

At this moment, many people were going up and down, being 'swallowed' by the giant steel dragon.

There were also many people with sad faces, receiving cold corpses from the mouth of the steel dragon.

Armored Car Mud Dragon
  Jasper Yuan Chan silently recited the names of these giant steel dragons in his heart.

Even though he had roughly understood the situation of this armored car mud dragon from the book, seeing its true appearance at this moment still made Biyu Yuanchan a little confused, and he had some illusions about confusing the past and present lives.

"... When it comes to Dajie, we will build official roads, connect the territory, recuperate and recuperate. It will take two years to carry out the responsibility of pioneering, transfer power to the people, and rule by the Golden mean. The country will continue for five thousand years."

“In the time of Dajiang, on the official road, armored chariots and clay dragons were built to swallow all things, travel thousands of miles a day, and recruit people to open up wasteland every month.

The king of Da Jiang praised it as the secret to conquering the world, allowing Da Jiang to control thousands of dragons and ascend to the sky! Create a foundation for eternity! "

(End of this chapter)