Destiny is ashes

Chapter 327 An Qianshan and An Jing
During the two years in the Tagu tribe, An Qianshan taught this group of barbarians rules and regulations, training methods; taught them to boil sugar and brew wine, make medicine and grow herbs, detoxify and kill insects, use healthy cooking methods to prepare ingredients, train chefs to prepare medicinal food, and regulate the internal organs.

Chenli never lacks resources, but lacks methods to utilize them efficiently.

The original pharmacists and priests of the Tagu tribe were very dissatisfied with An Qianshan's command. The Tagu tribe also had its own traditional herbal medicine, which was also very effective.

But An Qianshan seemed to have divine help in this regard. He claimed that he had read all the martial arts classics and easily understood the principles of folk herbal medicine based on the many similar prescriptions he knew. He removed some obviously useless parts of the folk remedies - such as the secretions of a certain insect, which was a bit sweet but had no medicinal effect at all - and added some matching and conditioning herbs to obtain a new prescription that was more effective.

It sounds very magical, but in fact, similar optimization work has been in full swing in the original Hanbei Road. After obtaining Chen Li’s ancient secret recipe, many Dachen merchants will make slight changes and then sell it as their own exclusive formula.

The migration of the northern barbarians to the south interrupted this process, and as the leader of the An family caravan, which was one of the largest merchants among those merchants, An Qianshan certainly knew the optimization results of many prescriptions.

He happened to have seen a similar secret medicine of the Tagu tribe, and he just copied the prescription. Since he had come to the Northern Barbarians anyway, he didn't care much about such details. Naturally, he used it with peace of mind, and pretended to be awesome to intimidate everyone.

After all, An Qianshan was also the head of the clan, and he was able to run the An family business steadily. Although the northern barbarians were a little ignorant, they were simple-minded and would do their best to follow the chief's orders. With the support of the Takuo wolves, these barbarians were even more adept at commanding and manipulating things than those of their own people in their hometown who were always trying to cheat and take advantage.

In two years, the entire Tagu tribe has been completely transformed. The originally scattered tribe has become more powerful and now has some fame among the northern barbarian tribes.

Not only that, although his strength is only as strong as his inner breath like a river, An Qianshan can also guide the Takuo Wolf in his practice.

This giant's past practice was basically all based on instinct. His internal energy naturally surged, and his innate divine power helped him achieve the flesh and blood miracle of 'cast steel body'.

An Qianshan taught the other party the breathing method of his own martial arts classics, but found that although this giant spirit was not even one-tenth as talented as his son, his talent was indeed ten times better than his own. He quickly got started and soon made good progress in internal strength training. Next, perhaps he could even cultivate the circulation of internal organs.

Two mid-level giant spirits with magical powers and strong internal strength are considered to be of weight among small and medium-sized tribes. Although it is impossible to become a large tribe without a martial vein, neither Takuolang nor An Qianshan have ever thought about this.

You must know that Wumai is a master! As long as it does not involve those big sects, in the ordinary world, Wumai is already a master who cannot be higher!
It is precisely because of this that the news of An Jing killing three masters has become widely known. If it were a little higher, ordinary people might not understand what the concept of Shenzang is.

"It's strange. I can't understand the An's Martial Arts Classics no matter how hard I try. But I feel like everyone else seems to have no bottlenecks except me... Is it my problem? Or is it the problem of my ancestors?"

Occasionally, An Qianshan would wonder whether his actions were aiding the enemy or treason... But when he thought about it carefully, he was just trying to save his life.

It was Dachen who gave up on them first, not that they wanted to commit treason.

Not to mention, if the Tagu tribe was not strong, how could he use the power of the Tagu tribe to search for clues about his wife and children?

After searching all the way, An Qianshan was completely convinced that his wife and children did not die in the initial frost disaster, but the subsequent mass exodus also completely eliminated any clues to Shen Mubai and An Jing's actions.

Relying on his own strength, he could not track down the enemy even if he shouted at the top of his lungs and ran himself dry. As a Dachen person, An Qianshan knew best the power of crowds and the might of power.

Just like now, if he didn't have channels through the Tagu tribe and hadn't received intelligence from some caravans in Dachen, how could he know An Jing's current situation?
"Brother An, your child, my nephew, is truly a warrior!"

Takuolang took the letter from An Qianshan, read it carefully, and then returned it to him, saying with great emotion: "Inner Strength Kills Grandmaster... Even if I have cultivated to the peak of Inner Strength, I dare not face a Grandmaster's sword."

“Maybe there is some exaggeration.”

An Qianshan exhaled deeply. Although he said so, he knew that An Jing was extraordinary since he was a child, and he actually believed that An Jing could do these things 100%.

The only problem is that today's Northern Frontier is no longer the Northern Frontier of the past. It is full of barbarians, monsters and ferocious beasts. If you walk a hundred miles alone, you will be eaten.

"What are you going to do?"

Takuolang stared at An Qianshan closely: "Are you going back to Dachen to find your son?" "Of course not. The northern border may seem dangerous, but it is just an ordinary military attack. My child is surrounded by a truly terrifying whirlpool of blood. If you are not careful, he will be crushed to pieces."

He still knew more about the nature of major sects and divine destiny than a real country barbarian like Takuolang. An Qianshan closed his eyes.

He thought for a moment, then shook his head slightly: "No...it's enough to know that they are okay."

"I can't help him and the child's mother. If I go over there rashly, I will just become a burden to him... Although I have never had any authority in front of that child, I can't allow myself to become a burden to him."

After opening his eyes, An Qianshan's thoughts were settled. He said solemnly, "What we have to do now is to act according to the original plan... Brother Ta, although there is still a lot of food and wealth, the people in the tribe have begun to waver. According to my speculation, the Tieli tribes and Dachen will usher in a rather long period of confrontation, just like when the Zhengpiwu army went on an expedition to Beiyuan."

"At that time, the more aggressive and wantonly plundering tribes were, the more likely they were to become the flesh and blood that was worn away during the confrontation... Small and medium-sized tribes like the Tagu tribe may sound a bit famous, but thrown into a battlefield like that, they would be nothing more than grains of sand that quietly sank to the bottom of the unfrozen river."

"Retreat. Stop. There is no need to continue searching for the wealth in the abandoned cities of Dachen. Our priority is to find a quiet, remote area in the rear that will not attract attention. We can avoid the front of Dachen troops and the land occupied by the big tribes and gather some of the scattered warriors from other tribes."

"By then, even if we are called up to the battlefield, we can slow down our march and observe the situation."

"Now, it's time for us to rest and recuperate."

"Row."

The giant nodded slightly, and Tako Wolf said with great conviction: "I'll listen to you, brother."

--name.

Although the name of Anjing has not spread throughout the country, it is very popular in the northern border and northwest China.

But the strange thing is that many Dachen warriors and local forces who searched for An Jing in various cities and wastelands in the northern border did not find any trace of An Jing.

Perhaps this is not surprising.

After all, even the Tianyi Demon Cult couldn't find An Jing's trace, allowing him to escape all the way to Kanming City, so it was normal that they could not defeat the Demon Cult.

"Maybe we don't need to understand the matter of God's will so clearly."

The various forces that originally wanted to seize the opportunity and welcome An Jing gradually realized that it was not a good thing to have to have anything to do with An Jing - fate is all about cause and effect, and since they can't meet each other, maybe it's really not their destiny.

Although some forces still insisted on waiting, after a month, most of them dispersed.

It was not until this time that An Jing, who had made all preparations, slowly walked out of the vast snowfield.

An Jing is never afraid of a challenge or attention, but he will not necessarily get himself into trouble.

During this month, he was recuperating and taking stock of his gains, and he also returned to the Tianyuan Realm to do something crucial.

That is to go to the black market and buy a [Taixu Magical Weapon].

(End of this chapter)