The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?

Liu Xi looked at the stone plate in surprise, and then recalled: "Before entering the wind tunnel, Pindao saw a black-robed fellow Taoist not far away and reminded him to enter the wind tunnel.

Before Pindao entered the wind tunnel, he made no move. Maybe... he went to another wind tunnel? "

When Shi Pan heard this, his face suddenly turned pale: "There is only one wind tunnel nearby, and the others are far away."

Thinking of this, Shi Pan felt a strong sense of regret in his heart.

Before he moved out into the wind tunnel, he should have reminded that adult!

In Tiankun Qidi, there are many new monks who consider themselves to be very advanced and do not take Yin Hun seriously at all. They even become interested in Yin Hun and choose to stay outside during Yin Hun Night.

But now, that adult has not entered this wind tunnel.

According to what the monk next to him said, before he entered, the monk had not made any move.

It’s too late to go to other wind tunnels.

Outside, the roars of the ghost army could be heard from time to time. It was eerie and terrifying, and Shi Pan had already anticipated what would happen.

Liu Xi looked calm: "It seems that this fellow Taoist is new to this place. It's a pity."

He has seen many such monks.

Once upon a time, there was a powerful mythical man, a descendant of the Yang God, who came to the mysterious land of Tiankun to search for treasures.

He prides himself on having the Yang Shen magic weapon left behind by his mother to defend himself, and does not take Yinhun Xiantian into consideration at all.

The result...burps.

This kind of thing is normal, I’ve seen it a lot, and it’s very indifferent.

"There are still a few hours until dawn, so it's useless for you to be anxious." Liu Xi was a kind person and comforted Shi Pan, "When daybreak comes, go and collect his body. If his bones are strong, there may be some residue left."

Stone plate: "..."

In the wind tunnel, the voices of ghosts kept coming.

Shipan was worried and stretched his neck to look outside the wind tunnel, but he didn't dare to go out at all, because he was worried about Qi Yuan.

Liu Xi was calm, and found a seat to sit down, closing his eyes and relaxing.

…

At the same time, outside the mountains and forests, looking around, one can see a pair of deep green eyes, like bats, faintly visible in the dark mountains and rivers.

The army of tens of thousands of ghosts, Chen Zhen, was in front, bowing their heads, as if holding a swearing-in ceremony.

Qi Yuan stood in the void and was surrounded by an army of ghosts. He began to speak and brainwash with the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra.

Yesterday was an uneven night.

Under the leadership of the army of ghosts, Qi Yuan rushed thousands of miles away and killed all the ghost messengers around him.

He also took advantage of the opportunity to gather the army of ghosts.

The numbers today are staggering.

Qi Yuan stood in the void. These ghost army looked fanatical and crazy, and from time to time they gave out overwhelming cheers, which was much more lively than the concert on Blue Star.

“If we want to protect our mountains and rivers, we need a strong army and a quality army.

What is quality?

Well... first of all, it's the middle of the night, so don't disturb the people and keep quiet. "

What is quality?

Qi Yuan himself is a person of average quality.

He will also be angry because of Sister Niujiao's rebuke.

As for how to build a quality army, he didn't know much.

At least... not disturbing people should count, right?

If you want to say... unification of thought counts?

Sure enough, following Qi Yuan's voice, these ghost army seemed to be stamped with thoughts. They all held their breath and did not make any sound.

"After you have quality, you must also have fighting ability. This is the thirty-sixth set of radio gymnastics. Let's start training."

Qi Yuan feels more and more smart.

In the past, when watching TV, there was always a warrior king who used a set of military fists to conquer other worlds.

He broadcasts gymnastics, which is actually no less impressive.

After the broadcast gymnastics was passed on to these army of ghosts, Qi Yuan spoke calmly.

"Next, let's exercise and build a military camp and a military-hiding pavilion!"

Qi Yuan ordered.

These ghost armies are obviously still imprisoned by the Holy Light Sect.

Qi Yuan could see that these army of ghosts were supposed to be harmless, and there was no need for ghosts to patrol the sky and kill all living beings.

The Holy Light Sect has polluted these ghost armies with strange creations, and seems to want to accomplish an ulterior purpose.

Qi Yuan passed on the thirty-sixth set of radio gymnastics to the army of ghosts, slowly grinding the bells that controlled the army of ghosts, and eliminating the marks that controlled them.

"Not bad, not bad. When these ghost army are completely normal, they can work in the underworld during the day. When something happens, they can join my Human Emperor Banner and fight for me!"

Qi Yuan is a kind-hearted person, and he can't bear to see these ghost army without work, like unemployed refugees.

So generously provided them with jobs and reduced the unemployment rate.

On Blue Star, he provided jobs for so many people that he was called a "living Buddha".

Thanks to Qi Yuan's teachings, these ghost armies quickly dispersed in an orderly manner.

Some began to practice broadcasting gymnastics, and some began to cut down trees to build military camps and treasure pavilions.

However, they were all very capable and made no sound.

Everything is in order.

The sky is also slowly getting brighter.

In the wind tunnel, there were two dark circles under the stone plate. He had not slept all night and his mental state was not very good.

Outside the wind tunnel, the howls of the ghost army dissipated for a long time and seemed silent, but there were still some strange sounds faintly heard.

He was very anxious inside and wanted to see what was happening outside.

What happened to the adult who had always protected them?

"It's already dawn, and the army of ghosts has dispersed. It's a good thing." Liu Xi said cheerfully, got up and walked out of the wind tunnel.

Shi Pan and other refugees saw this and stood up and walked out of the wind tunnel.

Especially Shi Pan, who was very anxious. He was close to the entrance of the wind tunnel. Now he heard the sound and no longer hesitated. He hurried out of the cave and ran to where Qi Yuan was.

"Ah?"

After about ten breaths, Shi Pan suddenly let out a terrified cry.

His legs trembled and he was powerless in an instant. He sat down on the ground with a terrified face.

"What's wrong?" In the wind tunnel, Shi Pan's mother cried out anxiously and ran out quickly.

"Don't... ghosts, so many ghosts!"

Shi Pan was shocked and puzzled.

The mountains in the distance in front of him were densely packed with terrifying creatures.

They were very illusory, with green light flashing in their eyes, like a puff of smoke.

Now, some of these terrifying creatures were cutting trees, some were carrying wood, and some gathered together, seeming to be doing a set of extremely weird movements, which seemed particularly funny and ridiculous.

Shi Pan had never seen a ghost, but when he saw those creatures, the first thing that came to his mind was a ghost.

"You kid, it's broad daylight now, how could there be a ghost? I'm afraid you scared yourself." Liu Xi smiled. He had just finished tidying up his clothes and walked out of the wind tunnel slowly.

Obviously, he thought that Shi Pan, a mortal, was too frightened and scared himself.

However, when he stepped out of the wind tunnel and glanced out, his expression froze.

The refugees in the wind tunnel immediately saw a group of white shadows shrinking into the wind tunnel frantically.

Then he heard Liu Xi said in shock: "There are ghosts in broad daylight?"

He was extremely puzzled.

He had been in Tiankun Wonderland for a hundred years. What had he not encountered?

He had never encountered a ghost in broad daylight.

Moreover, he just glanced at it casually and saw that the number of ghosts exceeded a thousand.

This was extremely scary.

"Not good, Shi Pan is still outside..." Liu Xi was slightly anxious.

Last night, he had a lot of exchanges with Shipan, and he had some appreciation for this kid.

Now, Shipan is outside. According to the horror of the ghosts, Shipan must be dead now.

Hmm... why is he not dead yet?

At this time, the other refugees in the wind tunnel were shocked, some stumbled, and some looked terrified.

"How can there be ghosts in broad daylight!"

"It's over, the ghosts saw me, I'm going to see the master!"

These people were scared.

The horror of the ghosts was like a black cloud.

Liu Xi looked out at this time, with a curious look on his face: "Why is Shipan not dead yet? These ghosts are powerful and have noticed us long ago. Why... haven't they taken action... and... what are they doing?"

Liu Xi looked at the ghosts with a strange face and a solemn expression.

What happened today was really weird.

At this moment, suddenly, a roar like thunder came from the sky.

"Who is so bold that he dares to kidnap my ghost!"

A purple mansion cultivator shouted, and his voice resounded through the world.

Last night, he led the ghost army to patrol the sky. When he came across a barren mountain, he suddenly felt "sexual", so he went into a dilapidated wind tunnel and had a wild fight with his concubine.

But who knew that after the fight, his ghost team disappeared.

This is not a trivial matter.

He followed the mark on the bell and quickly went to his ghost team.

However, as soon as he finished cursing, the ghost master was stunned.

He looked at the countless ghost army all over the mountains and fields, and his eyes widened.

"Ah... I was passing by, passing by, I made a mistake!"

If he only kidnapped his ghost team, he would still dare to take the tiger skin of the Holy Light Gate.

This is... countless, impossible to count.

He ran away in an instant.

But at this time, a slightly lazy voice suddenly sounded.

"It's so uncivilized to disturb people's sleep so early in the morning."

As he spoke, the ghosts who were doing radio gymnastics and the army of ghosts who were cutting trees and building houses all stopped their movements and shouted at the ghost messenger in unison.

"You must have... quality!"

In the distance, Liu Xi felt that his brain was not enough as he watched this funny scene.

Is he still asleep?

Or is this world of immortal cultivation crazy?

As the ghost army shouted in unison, the body of the ghost messenger suddenly shattered and turned into a blood mist.

A faint voice came.

"This is the end of having no quality."

The voice was calm, with a hint of indifference.

When Shi Pan heard this voice, his face showed a look of surprise: "This is... the voice of the lord, the lord!"

"What, is this the black-robed monk last night?" Thinking of this, Liu Xi's body trembled.

The army of ghosts here, any dozens of them can easily suppress and kill the myth.

The number of ghosts here is more than tens of thousands!

That fellow Taoist… was able to subdue so many terrifying ghosts, at least… the truth!

Even the Yang God of the Heavenly Realm is not good enough!

Thinking of this, his face showed excitement.

He hesitated for a while, and mustered up his courage: "Shi Pan, can you take me to see that senior master!"

Shi Pan's face showed shock and confusion, as well as joy, and finally nodded: "Okay."

About a hundred breaths of time passed, Liu Xi was terrified, and finally got through the ghost army and met the black-robed monk.

He quickly bowed: "San Xiu Liu Xi greets the Heavenly Venerable!"

Shi Pan's eyes lit up: "Sir, how did you subdue all these ghosts?"

Liu Xi also showed curiosity in his eyes.

The ghosts are very strange, and it seems that even Yang Shen Tianzun can't do anything to them.

Liu Xi had heard that there was once a Zhiliyang God who was very interested in the ghosts here. He did not dare to enter, so he spent a lot of money to buy a ghost and go back to study it. Finally, he came to the conclusion that the ghost is incomprehensible and hides great horrors.

"I am a kind-hearted person. I couldn't see them being homeless in the middle of the night and wandering around like lonely ghosts, so I took them in," Qi Yuan said.

There are still many good people in this world.

Some masters hate homeless people and drive them away, while others change their names. Qi Yuan chooses to take them in and let them work.

This kind of kindness can never be repaid in a lifetime.

When Liu Xi heard this, he wanted to curl his lips.

This doesn't look like a lonely ghost, this is a real ghost!

Also, what does it mean to give the ghost a job?

He couldn't keep up with Qi Yuan's brain circuit.

"These ghost armies are originally kind-hearted, but... evil people have polluted them and used bells to control them to patrol the sky and slaughter people." Qi Yuan said, taking out a bell.

When Shi Pan heard this, his eyes lit up: "Grandpa Niu is indeed right. The ghosts of the past... are protecting us. It must be because the bad guys are coming and they are controlled by the bad guys."

Qi Yuan looked at the stone plate and thought for a long time.

These ghost armies guarded the border during their lifetime.

Later, they were defeated and the world collapsed. None of the clan members survived, and only a few escaped to the strange land of Tiankun.

And they turned into ghosts and still protected their own people, clearing obstacles for the continuation of the clan.

Unfortunately, the Holy Light Gate appeared and these ghosts were controlled.

Liu Xi squinted his eyes at this time. He thought of something and lowered his voice and said: "In the strange land of Tiankun, the one who has the strength to control the army of ghosts must be the Holy Light Sect. Seniors have offended the Holy Light Sect, so you need to be careful!"

Liu Xi had vaguely heard some rumors about ghosts.

Behind the Holy Light Gate is a Holy Light Clan.

Especially scary.

"It's okay, I'm very familiar with the Holy Light Clan." Qi Yuan grinned.

He once hunted Dongjun.

Liu Xi's heart condensed when he heard this, and he felt that this senior was mysterious and unpredictable.

At this time, Qi Yuan thought of something and suddenly said: "Fellow Taoist, how about you do something for me?"

Liu Xi felt flattered when he heard this.

How could he not be surprised that this Heavenly Lord actually called him Taoist Friend?

“I want to collect some strange treasures, not considering quality, only quantity.

Originally, I thought about collecting these ghosts for me, but alas... There is always prejudice in the eyes of the world. Of course, I can't blame them. I'm afraid that other people will be scared when they see the ghosts.

You happen to be alone, so bring some ghosts and help me collect some.

I don't lack any fairy jade or some treasures. "

Qi Yuan said and threw a storage bag to Liu Xi.

He is not short of money.

Especially after killing so many Yang gods and even evacuating the Mara clan.

Liu Xi looked a little uneasy.

Working for Tianzun naturally has many benefits, but... there are also risks.

After all, this Heavenly Lord slapped the Holy Light Sect in the face.

If it was revenge, he wouldn't dare.

After hesitating for a while, he struggled and said, "I'm sorry, senior, I've always been a loner and seldom communicate with others. I'm afraid I might miss your mission."

Liu Xi gritted his teeth and refused.

Compared with opportunities, life is more important.

The stone plate next to him saw this and couldn't help but said: "Sir, do you think I can do it?"

He was very uneasy.

First, he is very young.

Secondly, he has no cultivation base.

When Liu Xi heard Shi Pan's words, he couldn't help but laugh.

This kid Shi Pan, if he really dares to think about it, he is also looking for death.

Qi Principle thought thoughtfully: "Of course... OK."

Liu Bang's Peixian County can produce so many outstanding people.

Therefore, for Qi Yuan, in addition to top talents, the most indispensable thing in this world is "capable people".

For a person, the most lacking thing is opportunity.

As long as it's not too abstract and you get some practice in that position, you won't be bad at it.

Moreover, he didn't care about other people's abilities.

Otherwise, how could he let Sister Niujiao join his team.

Hearing this, Shi Pan had a look of ecstasy on his face: "Thank you so much, sir!"

"I give you this talisman to protect you." Qi Yuan said, throwing a talisman at random to the stone plate, "I will give you an army of ghosts and trade with you.

Everything is under your control, don't disturb me at will. "

Qi Yuan looked like he was throwing away the shopkeeper.

His main target is the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags.

Everything else comes second.

"Yes!" Shi Pan took the storage bag and talisman, feeling ecstatic.

"If you can't open the storage bag, let Yinhun open it for you." Qi Yuan said, throwing another jade slip over, "Practice as you like."

This magic technique was collected from the Mara clan.

For Qi Yuan, it is almost equal to debris.

But to outside monks, this technique is enough to make Yin Shen fight until his head is broken.

When Liu Xi next to him saw this, he was a little envious of the stone plate, and then shook his head.

No matter how many benefits it has, it's a pity that it's useless.

…

Holy Light Gate.

Tiancan Tianzun squinted his eyes and hunched his body, like an old servant.

In front of him, a Shinhwa lowered his head, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Yesterday, there was a huge flaw in the Yin Hun sky survey, resulting in the loss of hundreds of thousands of Yin Hun's army.

How he wasn't afraid.

Tian Can Tian Zun's eyes were cloudy: "Being able to control the army of ghosts is no longer something we can control."

This matter was also beyond Tian Can Tian Zun's surprise.

For his son, he had to enter the Tian Kun Wonderland, but was imprisoned by the Holy Light Clan and became a slave of the Holy Light Clan.

Most of the Yang Gods of the Sixth Heaven knew that there was a Holy Light Clan in the Tian Kun Wonderland.

Logically speaking, they would definitely not enter the Tian Kun Wonderland.

Even if they entered, they would avoid the Holy Light Clan.

That one, not only did not avoid it, but also imprisoned the ghosts.

He is not shocked now?

Is that Yang God going to die?

"Tian Zun, what should we do?" The myth said nervously.

Tian Can Tian Zun narrowed his eyes: "The next ghost patrol will stay away from that one, and everything will be discussed after the master comes out of confinement."

The myth was relieved when he heard this.

But the worry between his eyebrows never dissipated.

If the master came out and blamed him, he would probably die.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

The sun and the moon rotate.

Six years passed in a flash.

In the military camp, Qi Yuan slept without a proper sleeping posture.

"Alas, these ghost messengers have learned to be smart. The ghosts patrol the sky and actually go underground to patrol!"

That's right, for so many years, Qi Yuan has not only been peeking at the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, but has also been collecting ghosts.

Give those homeless ghosts a proper job.

The Holy Light Sect is not as domineering as imagined, and the sky patrol has been avoiding Qi Yuan.

At the beginning, it was okay, but it was far away from Qi Yuan.

It took Qi Yuan a lot of effort to bring those homeless ghosts back.

The other party's sky patrol is getting more and more remote and hidden, and they dare not be open and aboveboard.

This time, they don't patrol the sky, but go directly into the ground to patrol the ground!

Fortunately, Qi Yuan is smart and found the traces of those ghost messengers at once, and rescued his ghost brothers from underground.

"Sir, Shi Pan wants to see you!"

Just then, a voice came, and a tall and heroic young man appeared not far away.

This man was Shi Pan.

Compared to the immaturity six years ago, he was much more mature and became a monk.

"Come in." Qi Yuan said lazily.

It seems that there is another gain this time.