Ball Ball Cultivation

In today's society, young and middle-aged people are also assets, but these elderly people are not wanted even if they are captured and taken back to the tribe as slaves. Without labor, the elderly have no reason to live!

Hu Zi asked directly: "Dad, are those bad guys from Yecheng?"

Ming Hu shook his head. "No, their accents don't sound like those of the nobles of our Great Zhou. They're all wearing furs, more like barbarian nobles! The dozen or so leaders leading the tribe even have black wolves with them. Otherwise, our tribe wouldn't have been defeated so quickly."

Hu Zi was well-informed and guessed, "It's from the Black Wolf Tribe!"

After a closer look, it was found that among the thousands of corpses, dozens of young people had indeed been killed by wild beasts.

When Hu Zi heard about the divine bird, his expression changed subtly. After hearing this, he asked with a trembling voice, "Grandpa, what does that divine bird look like? Does it sometimes emit white light?"

Ming Hu was a little excited, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again: "Do you know? Where is it?"

Hu Zi: “Two days ago, when I came back from delivering food to my uncle, I saw a divine light on Jinshi Mountain.

But it wasn't some mythical bird. It was white, somewhat like a fox, but its beak wasn't pointed. It could fly without wings, and sometimes it would emit white light."

Ming Hu suddenly started to sob, and anyone could hear the grievance in her voice.

The leader of the barbarians always insisted that they came to chase the divine bird and tortured the tribesmen severely. Later, several brothers could not stand it anymore and revealed that the elders in their tribe were very long-lived, hoping to seek a glimmer of hope for survival.

Unexpectedly, what they got in return was an even more severe massacre. The barbarians turned their knives on their clan members and tortured them to extract confessions. The seventeen surviving uncles and more than thirty aunts of the older generation all died.

Nearly two hundred of his brothers of this generation died, the younger generation were taken captive, and his descendants became lowly slaves.

With Xuan Shen's treatment, Ming Hu's injuries were quickly brought under control.

Hu Zi's injuries looked serious, but they were the lightest besides Ming Shan's! He was young and strong, and Xuan Shen had used more medicine, so on the surface, he had healed.

However, after walking down the mountain for most of the day, his internal injuries relapsed. In the end, it was Xuan Shen who gave him acupuncture treatment and he took a mortal version of the Rejuvenation Pill and the Essence-Nourishing Pill, and only then did his body recover to a large extent.

The mortal versions of the basic elixirs, Rejuvenation Pill, Essence-Nourishing Pill, and Detoxification Pill, were developed in the past three months by Xu Ye and the Xu family's medical experts, and are now ready for initial mass production.

It only requires a simple refining process to stimulate the medicinal properties of the low-level spiritual medicine, and then use modern pharmaceutical technology to accurately configure it according to the required dosage, and finally condense it into pills.

The efficacy was only two or three percent of that of lower-grade pills, but this kind of pill completely opened the precedent for mass production of pills.

Hu Zi was guarding the pond. Considering that he was injured, it would take him half a day to walk on the mountain road, which was probably only about thirty to fifty miles.

Even if Qiuqiu can only use a small part of his spiritual sense, it is easy to explore fifty miles in one direction!

But after searching in all directions, Qiuqiu still didn't find any special pool of water.

At this time, Huahua sent a message to Qiuqiu: "Master, these mortals in the space have been conditioned for three months and their bodies are suitable for cultivation. They need to draw Qi into their bodies!

Although the spiritual energy in this small world you are in is thinner than that in the cultivation world, it is about the same as your Blue Planet three thousand years ago, which is enough for these people to draw the energy into their bodies."

Qiuqiu was a little excited: "How do you regulate your body? The conditioning plan I made is not yet complete."

Hua Hua patiently explained, "Xu Ye's talent for alchemy is no less than yours, and he has Qing Wu, Zhu Qi, and Qi Shu to help him! I also gave my clone, the artificial intelligence I separated, to Qing Xu to assist them in their mission. It turns out the combined use of the four arts of alchemy, talismans, weapons, and formations is so powerful."

Qiuqiu and Qingwu had a brief conversation: In three months, Xu Ye had a large amount of low-level spiritual medicine provided by Qishu and Qingwu, and with the help of Zhu Qi's Suzaku Fire, he refined five huge medicinal baths, and led all the people in the space to practice body training and medicinal baths at the same time.

The spiritual energy in the space is too dense, and mortals who suddenly enter it are in danger of exploding.

Huahua specially designated a grassland to control the spiritual energy there within a range that mortals can bear, making it easier for mortals to live.

These people are the talents gathered by Qiuqiu. Regardless of whether they have spiritual roots or not, Qingwu requires everyone to practice physical training and take medicinal baths.

It is also to enhance the physical strength of mortals and adapt to the concentration of spiritual energy in the space.

As these people's physical strength increased, Huahua also slowly increased the concentration of spiritual energy in this space to facilitate the cultivation of the monks who had already embarked on the practice.

After Qiuqiu understood the basic situation, he formulated a plan and let Qingwu implement it.

Huahua still suggested: "Although the spiritual energy in this space is rich, the laws are incomplete. Although the spiritual energy in this small world is thin, the rules are complete. It would be best if you use high-grade spiritual stones to set up a large spiritual gathering array by the pond for everyone to practice. This will be beneficial for their future cultivation and becoming immortals."

Qiuqiu told his grandfather Xu Ye and father Xu Changqing about Huahua's opinion, and finally Xu Changqing contacted the remaining four family patriarchs.

After discussion, they decided to draw Qi into their bodies while traveling and broaden their horizons. They had only read about the dynasties of three thousand years ago in history, so it would be a good opportunity to gain some insights into the realities of the world.

The specific implementation was left to Qingwu, who was better than Qingheng in this regard.

After all, Qingheng has been a high-level cultivator for thousands of years, and he has a condescending attitude towards mortals and low-level cultivators.

Qingwu is still young, and those problems have not had time to form. He has lived in the mortal world for a year or two, and with the influence of relatives like Qiuqiu and Xu Ye, he is more patient with mortals.

After some planning, Mingshan led Qiuqiu to the pool where Huzi was healing, and then Minghu and Huzi took Qiuqiu and the others to rescue the tribesmen as a reward for occupying the pool.

Qiuqiu has a high level of cultivation and a deeper understanding of Taoism, and she doesn't want to owe mortals any karma.

Mingshan's family were all injured and needed to recuperate, so they were not suitable for long-distance rescue operations.

It just so happened that during this period of time, Qiuqiu needed to lead the brothers of Qingwu to set up a spirit gathering formation for the Blue Star monks to start their cultivation.

The premise is that Qiuqiu has used his spiritual sense to find out that the members of the Mingshan tribe who were taken away are not in danger of life in the short term.

This time Mingshan led the way again. They followed a small stream and flew on their sword for only a cup of tea before they saw a waterfall about ten meters wide.

The surrounding area is shaded by trees. As the sun sets, the afterglow fills the sky, forming a rainbow hanging in the mist.

This is considered a beautiful sight in the mortal world, but it is nothing in the world of cultivation.

When Qiuqiu used his spiritual sense to investigate, he looked at these things over and over again, but found nothing unusual.

Even the mountain behind the waterfall has been explored inch by inch.