The Book of Troubled Times

It's just that the water vapor in this secret realm is too heavy. The key is that there is no air and the fire cannot be ignited. Can't make fire, can't make medicine.

But because it is part of the Neptune Temple, gathering and gathering the power of faith must be done here for the time being. Sanniang couldn't live without it, so Zhao Changhe left first and went to Tang En's boat to boil medicine, and by the way, he also picked up some other medicinal materials on the boat to mix.

It can be seen that the team needs a combination of multiple attributes. If it has T, DPS, and milk, it also needs a magician. If there is a winged fire snake present at this time, or even a Suzaku, it doesn't matter whether it is water vapor or air, it will still be lit without discussion.

It's a pity that Shi Huo Zhu only has the word "fire" in his name, and he can't fart except for drying clothes. This is not to blame for our Shi Huo Zhu, because he is directly under the command of Venerable Xuanwu and has never taught him...

Zhao Changhe sat cross-legged and boiled medicine. Tang En and others next to him had serious faces and did not dare to express their anger.

This is the fucking God Killer. What exactly did we get involved in this time we went to sea?

"Hey, Old Tang, why do I feel that your aura fluctuations are stronger than before?" Zhao Changhe looked at the fire and asked suddenly.

Tang En was stunned for a moment, his breath fluctuating? Is there any other saying like this? God Slayer is awesome.

He scratched his head: "Everyone's practice has generally improved a level, especially when the Emperor of the Sea fell. There was spiritual energy scattered out. We took a bath... um, will something happen?"

"No, that's just the power of the water element that he gathered. Your practice is all related to water, so you've got an advantage..."

Tang En is very cultured: "This is called the Whale Falling, All Things Are Born, right?"

Zhao Changhe felt that he really had a bit of inner odor. Until now, he felt that the spiritual energy in this sea area was richer than before.

I have speculated before that the severe separation between the two eras is not only due to the lack of inheritance, but also two problems.

First, the way of heaven is dead and the books of heaven are scattered. People in this world have no way to see the rules of heaven. They can only turn the mysterious into the martial arts and stop at the secret level. This is also the most distinctive point after Xia Longyuan and I obtained the Book of Heaven. Our "teachers" are not of the same level. Those analyzes and demonstrations are actually just superficial. The key is that what we learn is more pointed to the essence.

The second is that the intensity of the energy of heaven and earth is different. In ancient times, the spiritual energy should be rich, but now it is much thinner. Ying Wu once said that one of the reasons why he put together the secret realm to make the world complete is to revive the spiritual energy.

It is unknown whether collecting secret realms has this effect, but the Fall of the Gods may actually have this effect... I will have to discuss this with Ying Wuduo later, and I may gain some insights.

In addition, the so-called perception of breath fluctuations is a new skill. Zhao Changhe has previously studied how to guide the power of faith to Sanniang. The premise is that he can accurately distinguish the power of faith in various breaths and energies. Once he achieves this, he will naturally be able to distinguish other things, such as The aura of cultivation that surrounds Tang En and others at this moment can roughly determine the level of their cultivation.

Of course, this requires strong perception and cannot be done with the naked eye.

Finally, we are gradually getting closer to the fantasy state where everyone is practicing and fighting. If you want to avoid being seen by the opponent, you have to use some special skills to hide it.

In fact, Zhao Changhe himself prefers Mingpai. In the past, no one could see what other people's cultivation practices were. Although it was reasonable, it was a breeding ground for assassins. I didn't like to play that way. It was played by Xue Xiao. The waiter and old beggar will do it for you every now and then. Although it's very martial arts and sounds beautiful, it's really tiring to walk around like that.

When this limit is broken, it will be very profitable to deal with Snow Owl in the future.

Thinking of this, he said to Tang En: "We still need to stay here for a while, and allocate a ship for me to keep. The fleet can go to Penglai. After all, we are here to do maritime business. If there is no transaction, the ship will be empty." If I go back, I'm afraid they'll beat me to death."

Tang En smiled awkwardly. You may not be beaten by the young master for this kind of thing. I feel that once the matter of so many women around you is reported to the chief, there will be someone else who wants to beat you...

But Zhao Changhe continued: "After you go to Penglai, help me convey a few things to Hai Changkong."

Tang En solemnly said: "Your Highness, please speak."

"Tell him that we will support him to become the King of Penglai. It is impossible for Sanniang to fight with him. What everyone wants is not the same thing at all. Let him rest assured. On the business side, I hope he can establish a stable trade relationship with Daxia , don’t be entangled in the past hatred of Chen Sesame and Rotten Millet to destroy the country, and let’s break up with the Wang family.”

Tang En wiped his sweat and said, "That's the exact words?"

"Just say it directly." Zhao Changhe smiled: "Hai Changkong is a cheerful warrior to begin with. There is no need to hide it. He should also know that the Wang family will not be able to live for a few days. In addition, your Tang family has to do something privately. As for our own trade, just talk about it directly."

Tang En was overjoyed. This was actually a fake public donation to the Tang family. Hai Changkong would think this was one thing, but the attitude he got from talking to the personal representative of the Tang family was completely different.

Zhao Changhe added: "The second thing is, let him help with something, which is what Hai Pinglan did for the Poseidon before, building a temple for the Poseidon, but replacing the image of the Poseidon with Sanniang's. If you have the ability, Including all the countries in the East China Sea."

Tang En: "...Is he willing? It takes so much effort."

Zhao Changhe said: "Because the people at sea need such a god, whether it is a real miracle or psychological comfort. You tell him that if he is not guided into the image of Sanniang, another sea emperor may be condensed. I don't know. Does he want to see that day?"

"I understand." Tang En said: "This matter is quite important. Your Highness, don't you go and talk about it yourself?"

As he spoke, the aroma of medicine filled his nostrils, and the fire gradually went out.

Zhao Changhe didn't care about the hot medicine jar, wrapped his hands in anger, and ran away with the jar: "Because I want to give medicine to their respected Poseidon."

Tang En watched Zhao Changhe disappear into the whirlpool, and secretly thought that you fed the leader in the same way, and no one knows what he will be like in the end... He just said that the new Poseidon wants the image of Sanniang, right? This one is not the God of Slaughter now, but the God of Tuo. , the identity of the leader seems to be suddenly not enough...

Zhao Changhe didn't know that others were slandering this thing behind him, so he carried the jar into the abyss of the sea. Xia Chichi was practicing with her legs crossed and her eyes closed. Sanniang was still lying on the water bed, and the Book of Heaven maintained its previous posture covering her face, even its position. Nothing has changed.

Zhao Changhe carefully opened the heavenly book and took a look. Sanniang's eyes sparkled.

"Didn't you sleep?"

"Wait for you."

"...Then why are you still covering the pages? Just study the Holy Book and hold it..."

"Do you think the way you just uncovered it looks like a hijab? As soon as I thought about this, I didn't want to touch it. I just waited for you to uncover it, hehe."

Xia opened his eyes angrily, looking around to see if he could find a rotten egg or something to throw at it, but there was nothing in the vast water.

How could I, the Venerable of the Four Symbols Sect, be like this? Fortunately, Venerable Suzaku is majestic.

Zhao Changhe felt a murderous aura concentrated on his back, his whole body was numb, and he could only cough dryly: "You don't know how to cover it up, haven't you done any research?"

"Yes, I'm using it now." Sanniang blinked: "Didn't you notice that my complexion has improved a lot? I'm white and rosy."

"I didn't find it." Zhao Changhe said with a straight face: "Looking as pale as paper, what misunderstanding do you have about your face? The medicine is ready. After you drink it, I will continue to heal you."

"Feed me~"

"Bang!" Xia Chichi couldn't bear it anymore and took something out of the ring and threw it over.

Zhao Changhe was afraid that she was not serious, so he stretched out his hand to stop her. When he saw it, he saw that it was a jelly bean.

Sanniang was stunned: "I can't believe that you secretly hide the jelly beans to eat. Aren't you a cold template in front of others? If the church members find out..."

Xia Chichi almost laughed angrily: "I think if the congregation knew what the Venerable was like, it would be much more serious than seeing the saint hiding jelly beans. I wonder if anyone would jump into the river!"

"Can they define the Venerable?" Sanniang said confidently: "Our canon rules bully... Oh, the one with more restrictions is the saint."

Xia Chichi reached out to touch the sword.

"Ahem." Zhao Changhe hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "Chichi prepared the jelly beans in advance because he was afraid that my uncle would feel bitter after drinking the medicine. Come on, come on, drink the medicine."

Sanniang put her head in: "Ah~"

Xia Chichi rolled her eyes and stepped forward with a smile: "Changhe is tired of making medicine. As a junior, I should serve my uncle. Leave the medicine feeding to me."

Sanniang was dumbfounded: "Eh?"

How dare Zhao Changhe compete with Xia Chichi to feed other women, but his bowl was snatched away from him. Xia Chichi sat on the edge and took a small spoonful: "Ah~"

"Ah, you are so big!" Sanniang said in anger.

Zhao Changhe took the book and sat aside while stroking his forehead. He looked at Xia Chichi feeding the medicine with pain. He felt a little weird looking at it.

Chi Chi has a faint sense of dragon energy... If I'm not mistaken, this thing is dragon energy, right?

It must be, because it is so recognizable, and the aura has been vaguely gathered together, really like a dragon.

Is this the influence of the blue dragon's meaning, the continuation of the previous appearance of the flying dragon in the sky, or is it related to the mountains and rivers of the human world?

If it's the latter, Xia Longyuan is still here, so it seems a bit unscientific to have such a strong dragon energy...

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