The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 129 175, 176. Traveling to Ji Lei Mountain with his wife and daughter, Song Cheng takes cakes as bait (please subscribe)

Ating, who is sixteen years old, is tall and cold, like a jade statue in extremely cold weather.

Her dark, silky long hair hung straight down to her waist, and her eyes were as cold as a lone star in the winter sky.

Unlike his younger brother who was a social cow and a wild man, Ating only squatted in the Song Dynasty palace and never went anywhere.

It is precisely because of Ating's "staying at home" attitude that the young lady becomes "careless" and smiles when she sees her son staying up all night every day, thinking that she is not making the same mistake as her sister.

On the other side, An Chenyu was also anxious.

Over the years, she issued secret orders from the Yin Gui Society and investigated whether there were still spies bound to Fomalhaut.

After checking, she found out a lot.

At that time, even though she forcibly stripped away the existence of "Fomalhaut", many spies had already developed feelings for "Fomalhaut" because those little talking animals used for investigation were so good. After using it, it was not only easy to use, but also saved them because of the early warning. This kind of relationship is a bit like "Pika and Xiaozhi", but also a bit like a comrade-in-arms feeling of "depending on each other for life and death".

How could those spies give up so easily?

Miss An spent a lot of effort to completely separate Fomalhaut and the secret agents.

In her heart, if Ating no longer got involved with these dark, bloody spies, he would naturally want to make friends with peers outside.

But on the other side, Miss An was also very curious.

What have Ating and the spies been doing all these years?

As a result, Chairman An stayed for a long time after getting the investigation results, because those spies usually visited mass graves, cemeteries, and ancient ruins including "ancient tombs"

In other words, Ating may be looking for someone to die.

Miss An asked Ating that night "Why did you find the dead man?", but Ating just didn't say anything.

Miss An waved her ruler in the air and asked angrily, "What are you doing secretly every day?"

Ating still didn't speak.

Thanks to Song Cheng's timely rescue, Miss An dropped the ruler and ran away.

"Don't make your mother angry," Song Cheng said.

Ating said angrily: "She provoked me first."

"That's your mother."

"But I'm doing my thing, and she shouldn't mess with me for no reason!"

"Ating."

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After a long time, the little girl finally lowered her head and admitted her mistake, and then honestly confessed to Song Cheng.

"Dad, my little animals have changed again.

As long as the skin I use to sew animals is good, the little animals will also become good.

Last time, a strong Qi realm man died, and I asked the secret agent to cut his belt and bring him back, and then..."

"Not only that, even if there is no skin, any part of the strong man's body, even the bones, can have the same effect."

Ating was talking "blabla" with a twinkle in her eye. It was obvious that she was really searching for "the corpses of ancient powerful men" by asking the spies to explore the ancient tomb.

But as she talked, she was filled with grievance and fear.

She knew that what she did was actually very dark. If she said it in front of her mother, her mother would skin her.

She didn't know what would happen to her father.

Looking at his girl, Song Cheng felt a kind of character in a certain anime he had seen before traveling through time, "the original Shichibukai in One Piece, Moonlight Moria".

Namoria is also looking for powerful ancient bones.

Ating is also looking for the bones.

Song Cheng knew that his daughter was special, and it would not be an exaggeration to call her a "monster daughter." For this reason, he took out the "Fengtianshi Corpse", the "Holy Sky Buddha Corpse" that he had finally found, and the "Su Houzhang Corpse". .

Then he took some of the finger bones and gave them to Ating to stitch together.

Ating was very happy to see such top-quality skeletons.

At this moment, my father suddenly became "one of his own".

What she was going to do secretly suddenly had a certain "legitimacy".

Song Cheng told her again: "There is no good or evil in power, only those who use it. Don't do evil, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, but we can still use it for enemies and for the corpses in some ancient ruins."

Ating's "gloomy" mood improved a lot. She originally thought she was a big monster, but after getting her father's approval, she began to face herself head-on.

Then, under the cover of Song Cheng, she spent a few days sewing three little milk rabbits.

When the little nanny rabbit opened its eyes, "Fengtian Shi's Corpse", "Shengtian Buddha's Corpse", and "Su Houzhang's Corpse" seemed to have been drained and withered instantly.

It was as if there was a powerful supernatural force pulling out all the essence from the body.

Three sets of terrifying data appeared above the heads of these three little rabbits: 300~610, 560~1125, 620~1245.

Although these three sets of data are not as powerful as the original owner, they are only a small level weaker.

Looking at the three cute baby rabbits and the data above their heads, Song Chengdu felt an inexplicable feeling of fear.

Because the data floating above Ating's head is a black "0~0".

This means that Ating is simply an ordinary person, but an ordinary person can easily create power that far exceeds hers.

And, that’s not necessarily the upper limit.

Suppose that if a more powerful skeleton is given to Ating to sew, will Ating sew a monster that can defeat him?

Ating, what is it?

In the eyes of others, Ating is just the same "problem child" as Xiao An.

But in Song Cheng's eyes, it was far from that.

While he is pursuing his own strength, he is also looking forward to supporting his daughter, helping her develop her strength, and at the same time cultivating a good character for her.

"Young girl can't get married."

Miss An turned to face Song Cheng and muttered this sentence.

In the past few days, after the affairs of Tong Niang's family Xiao An were "revealed", her mood became more and more complicated. Although she didn't want her girl to be so carefree, she couldn't completely become a stone girl, right?

"Ating is different from Xiao An," Song Cheng said. "Xiao An is following the route of the imperial dynasty, but Ating's path needs to be explored with me."

"If you don't become a ghost, your life will be short after all. Ating has no talent for martial arts and can't even enter the force realm. Looking at how weak she is usually, how do you think she can explore with you?"

Miss An sighed softly, then turned over again.

Song Cheng opened his arms and took the now first-grade wife of Dashang into his arms very skillfully.

"I'm here to deliver the portrait. There are quite a few young heroes who want to visit me, Prince Song. How about we meet a few and let Ating hide behind the window to take a peek. What if she takes a fancy to it?" An Chenyu Another idea.

Song Cheng thought for a while.

Although as a father, he is always reluctant to let his daughter get married, he also knows that this is not good for Ating.

Ating should have his own life and his own family.

He nodded and said: "Tomorrow we will go to Jilei Mountain and come back from Jilei Mountain. We have agreed that some young heroes will come to visit our Song Mansion. Speaking of which, who are the good young men outside now?"

Miss An thought for a while and said: "A branch of the old Yan family has a genius who can sense the right time and place, lead troops to suppress bandits, and can achieve no disadvantages."

"Wait a minute," Song Cheng said, "Why are there still bandits now?"

In his understanding, the national tax is now very low, farming is encouraged, and with Zhao Hua's ability, the people should be living well.

If you can live a good life, why do you still want to be a bandit?

Miss An said: "There are always things we can't take care of, and there are still people who are ambitious."

"Then you, Yin Gui, will send someone to kill the leader, right? In today's world, the path to promotion for the strongest is in our hands, so what if there are bandits?"

Song Cheng compiled a series of books, and Zhao Hua also improved the "Academic Palace" in the imperial capital and incorporated it into the Xuanwu Temple.

Therefore, any student from the academy can be called a "Xuanwu Sect member".

All of these people were either Song Cheng's medicine men or believed in Emperor Xuanwu.

Obviously, the group of people who practiced Song Chenggong's method should be the strongest among their peers, let alone the Yin Guihui.

The limit of ordinary people's cultivation is the Qi realm, and "receiving the blessing of the emperor and entering the pseudo-mysterious world" is the only opportunity in the world to go further.

Song Cheng didn't understand where the chaos could come from under such circumstances.

Miss An said speechlessly: "We bypassed it again. Anyway, the genius of the old Yan family is quite good. I asked Yan Rugui to wait for us when we come back from Jilei Mountain so that we can meet him. There is also a son of the Yuzhou Zhao family. His direct descendant is called Zhao Shenxiu, and he is also very good."

Miss An was lying in her man's arms and counting her possible future sons-in-law with her fingers folded.

After counting, she suddenly let out a soft cry, then hugged Song Cheng's waist tightly like a petulant and angry voice, and said: "We are an old couple, and we suddenly attack."

One night passed.

Song Cheng looked at Miss An in his arms.

Girls are as good as girls, but Miss An at this age also has the charm of her age.

Familiar postures, familiar temperatures, familiar people, the two of them opened their eyes tacitly in the morning light, looked at each other silently, and even their eyelashes were clearly visible. All this made Song Cheng feel at ease.

After waking up early, he used his energy to sort out the Gang Qi in An Chenyu's body, hoping that he would break through the Qi realm as soon as possible.

Afterwards, the two of them got up and had their meal.

Ating had already packed his luggage.

Miss An had already prepared the carriage.

The "plan to go to Jilei Mountain" had been decided a long time ago, so Tong Niangzi took her daughter-in-law to see them off. As for Tong Niangzi, she wanted to watch Song An at home.

However, after Song An suffered a "heavy blow" from his father, he had been working hard these days, and he consciously devoted all his energy to practicing martial arts and understanding the art of war without the need for Lady Tong to keep an eye on him. Got hit.

As for the Su sisters, they placed the ice coffin in the underground secret room of the Song Palace.

During the day, the body and soul are in the coffin, but at midnight, the soul leaves the body and practices while looking at the moon.

Song Cheng waved goodbye, then acted as the charioteer and drove the chariot out of the Song Mansion.

In front of the imperial city gate, many people saw each other off.

Although Song Cheng was extremely low-key, many important figures knew exactly what the surname of the Great Shang Dynasty was, so they all came to see King Song off in an extremely low-key manner.

The people standing in front of the imperial city were all dressed in simple clothes. They were either the head of this family or the ancestor of that family. They looked like ordinary people, but if taken alone, they were all figures who could dominate a party.

Song Cheng glanced at everyone and bowed his hands.

To be honest, he didn't know many of these people. Some of them only knew their names, and most of them were his medicine people.

He is a person who is very afraid of trouble, and interpersonal relationships are obviously the biggest trouble.

So he exposed himself to as few people as possible.

In addition to old acquaintances, his principle of making friends and even recognizing people is the same as that of his spouse: never add people if it is not necessary.

The car drove on the streets of the imperial capital.

Stop and go.

Whenever Song Cheng saw or heard that Ating might like to eat delicious food, he would stop, buy some, and then put it in the carriage.

In this way, the carriage took a full half day to leave the imperial capital.

After driving west for a while, it turned southwest.

The prosperity gradually faded, and the surrounding scenery that was rapidly receding began to appear desolate.

The road was muddy and the vegetation grew wildly.

However, Miss An's mood became happy and free. She leaned against her own girl and smiled gently: "Ating, what did you bring in your luggage?"

Ating said obediently: "It's some small animals, I made them myself."

Miss An said softly: "Then let them out, don't let the animals get bored."

When going out to play, the eldest lady controlled her temper and tried not to get angry as much as possible.

After all, she still had to find a chance to tell Ating about "seeing the man through the window"

Ating opened the bundle.

Birds and rabbits flew out of the bundle like magic.

The rabbits flew over the eaves and walls, got out of the car window directly, and climbed onto the roof.

Song Cheng glanced at the "Holy Heaven Buddha Rabbit" and "Ji Family Ancestor Rabbit" behind him with his peripheral vision, and couldn't help but twitching his mouth. However, he estimated that An Chenyu really couldn't accept this, so he could only keep it a secret from Miss An with Ating.

"Wheat field, wheat field!" Ating suddenly shouted happily.

Song Cheng looked sideways, but saw a golden sea of ​​wheat, and there was even wheat fragrance in the wind. The farmers were smiling on the country roads in the fields, looking at this year's harvest.

The setting sun stretched in the distance, and a few dark clouds looked extremely heavy, and the horizon was plated with a dark red.

The wind passed through the wheat field and the gaps between the trees, as if someone was playing a flute.

Withered leaves are like butterflies, folding and flying down.

Very beautiful, and very peaceful.

It is a kind of peace that makes people feel that they are away from the hustle and bustle.

Miss An also smiled.

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Cheng changed his family into ordinary clothes for people in the imperial capital to go out, then walked around the village, found a good farmhouse, and paid for a night.

Song Cheng is usually low-key, and those who know him are all big shots, so no one in the village knows him.

This also gave him enough peace.

At night, the moon was in the sky, and the family of three sat by the field.

Time seemed to slow down.

Song Cheng sat with a big sword and a golden horse, and Miss An hugged her knees and looked at her daughter who was painting in the moonlight from time to time.

A Ting was painting a wheat field.

In addition to painting small animals, she also painted landscapes.

However, she had never painted people.

Miss An watched her daughter painting for a while, and seeing that she was concentrating, she went to chat with Song Cheng.

"Wood crystals are really useful. They can stimulate the growth of seeds. If they are crushed, ground into powder, and poured into a field, they can make the field fertile.

There are many wood crystals in the world's noble families. They were hidden before, but now they are all taken out, which can be regarded as a real blessing to the people of the world.

But I don't know how long these wood crystals can be used."

"The noble family said that they were obtained from some relics in the north. There are often five-element crystals in the ghost land. If there are fewer, I will ask someone to take a look."

Song Cheng replied casually.

Now that he has control over the world's noble families and the people behind the scenes, it is not difficult to do these things.

"Yeah."

Miss An responded, leaned on his shoulder, and then watched A Ting painting silently with Song Cheng.

There were wheat fields and the moon on the small drawing board, but there was no one

That night, the three of them slept in the farmhouse.

The next day, they continued to travel slowly.

In this way, three days passed in a flash.

Because they didn't travel quickly, Ji Lei Mountain was still far away.

The sky was cloudy and sunny.

The dark clouds gathered suddenly.

The bleak rain suddenly came with the west wind, pattering and wetting the dust, knocking down the fallen leaves, and making all the insects in the world silent. The sight was desolate.

Seeing that there was no village in front and no shop behind, Song Cheng was not in a hurry. He tied his horse to an old tree and prepared to get some food.

With that carriage of "small animals", he felt that this carriage was safer than the palace.

"What do you want to eat?"

He looked at Miss An and Ating and asked.

"Meat." Ating said concisely.

Miss An said: "I want to eat some vegetarian food."

Song Cheng said: "I will be back in a while."

After that, Song Cheng took a bamboo basket bought in the village before and left in a hurry. He ran on the wilderness, hunted a deer according to his daughter's request, and picked edible wild vegetables everywhere according to Miss An's request.

He was very busy.

Seeing that he was about to finish his work, he suddenly frowned.

At the end of the distant rain and wind, there was the sound of horse hooves.

The clattering sound of horse hooves was like a small flower floating in the rain, small and crisp; and the rapid drum beats showed the anxiety of the visitor.

Song Cheng closed his eyes slightly, and the Dharma in the valley suddenly appeared. His perception expanded to a range of more than 100 miles in an instant. In this range, he could see any scene as if he was close to him.

He saw three fast horses running fast along the official road in the rain. The knights on the horses were wearing black clothes with green scales and looked anxious, and the flying hooves were spreading the ripples of rapid sound lines, breaking through the rain curtains one after another.

This was Zhao Hua's Qinglong Guard.

It was obvious that the Qinglong Guards who followed this official road were most likely looking for him.

The Qinglong Guards were indeed ordered to find King Song.

The Regent King only said that if they followed the official road to the west, they would definitely meet King Song.

So the Qinglong Guards galloped their horses and traveled west day and night.

At this time, while they were traveling, the horses suddenly roared uneasy, and the Qinglong Guards also felt a huge aura like a mountain suddenly appearing not far away.

The three looked up and saw a man holding venison in his left hand and a bamboo basket of wild vegetables in his right hand standing in the wind and rain.

The rain instantly bounced off his body and evaporated, so that the figure appeared a bit misty.

The Green Dragon Guard saw the person in the rain and fog, dismounted, and bowed, saying, "Greetings, King Song."

Song Cheng said, "Why are you here in such a hurry?"

The Green Dragon Guard said, "There is news about the whereabouts of the immortal medicine. King Zhao said that this matter must be informed immediately."

After that, the Green Dragon Guard took out a letter with unbroken wax from his arms and presented it respectfully.

Song Cheng took it and opened it. There were two pieces of paper inside.

The first one was the process of Zhao Hua's interrogation of the alchemist in the past few days. During this process, Zhao Hua even transformed the alchemist into a medicine man, and at the end of it was written a line of words: There are treasures in the world that can be used as immortal elixir. There is an old peach tree on the top of Jilei Mountain. It blooms for a thousand years and bears fruit for a thousand years. Now is the time.

The second one was an appendix with a map. The map showed the terrain of Jilei Mountain, and there was a "Yaochi Peak" marked at one of them.

"Where is the alchemist?"

Song Cheng asked again.

The Qinglong Guard said, "The King of Zhao keeps him in the mansion and keeps him under strict supervision."

Song Cheng nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Thank you for your hard work. You can go back to the capital."

"Yes!"

The three Qinglong Guards saluted respectfully and left.

Song Cheng grabbed the letter and looked at it thoughtfully.

That night, he cooked venison and made wild vegetable soup. With coarse grain steamed buns, it was a unique flavor to eat outdoors. After eating, he possessed the boy of Xuanwu Temple with a thought, and then went to the King of Zhao's mansion for a walk and looked at the alchemist.

The alchemist was in the Jin realm and had a good impression of 100. It was obvious that he had become a medicine man. In this case, the information he provided was definitely the information he thought was correct.

Song Cheng returned to his wife and daughter.

At this time, it was already dawn.

An Chenyu was cutting the venison left over from last night into pieces, and grabbed a handful of millet he brought with him, and was burning and cooking venison porridge, while Ating continued to paint the scenery in front of him.

Seeing Song Chengcai open his eyes, the two were not surprised.

After chatting casually for a few words, Song Cheng closed his eyes and thought.

‘Is it really a coincidence? ’

‘I just wanted to go to Jilei Mountain, and someone told me that there are peaches on Jilei Mountain that ripen once every two thousand years, and eating them is comparable to the elixir of life. ’

‘The alchemist may not have lied, but what if he was also deceived? After being deceived, he sincerely believed that the information was correct, so he came to the imperial capital to offer treasures and to seek a future. ’

It must be said that this information really touched Song Cheng’s heart.

He has been looking for the elixir of life so that his family can live longer.

And now, a "Peach" suddenly appeared, and it was accompanied by a map. How could he not be tempted?

Normal people would definitely not be able to resist taking a peek when they get this kind of information, after all, they just want to see if it is true or not.

But Song Cheng thought about it and decided not to go.

The more coincidental the thing is, the less likely he is to go.

The more pie in the sky, the less he wants to eat it.

He thought about it, and took advantage of another night to return to the imperial capital, found Zhao Hua, and returned the location of the "Yaochi Peak" drawn by the alchemist, and then said: "Hua Zi, you spread this news, let everyone in the world know that there is an elixir of immortality on Jilei Mountain. The peaches ripen once every two thousand years. Those who take them will not only be able to transform their souls into ghosts, but also achieve immortality.

You said that the many form realms and even gas realm monsters on Jilei Mountain are guarding around and unwilling to leave because they are waiting for the peaches."

Zhao Hua was stunned and said: "Brother, is this true?"

Song Cheng said speechlessly: "Of course I made it up.

I haven't even seen the peaches, how can I know whether it is true or not?

I am afraid that many people will go there without preparation, and they will be defeated by those monsters before they reach Yaochi Peak. I want them to be a little prepared and motivated."

Zhao Hua's eyes flashed with heat, and he said: "I understand, brother."