Chapter 219: Dealing with Miasma Like Haze 1/5

At the top of Wuyi Mountain, suddenly an atmospheric mass visible to the naked eye appeared, and only a figure could be faintly seen at first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Later, the figure became fainter and fainter, and the air mass gradually increased.

Gradually, the entire summit of the mountain was filled with milky white air currents. The whole sky seemed to suddenly become a thick white that could not be dissolved, and there seemed to be the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse inside, and the sound gradually became louder.

With a last roar, the air flow slowly contracted again, gathering little by little towards the top of the mountain, and all of it poured into the figure.

This is the difference between a level martial artist family and a large family, in the top level, each family is covered by a formation handed down from ancient times, and ordinary ordinary people can't see it at all.

It's a pity that to this day, even if there is a formation, it is difficult to collect the materials for the formation, and it is difficult to gather them. I heard that Huang Chengyan is interested in these aspects, but I don't know how much he has collected.

When the news reached Gu Hui, he was taken aback and understood that the Song family had finally appeared as a great grandmaster. From now on, the Gu family where he is located wants to interact with this family with another attitude, but it's a pity that the third lady, alas, is just a little late.

Many ordinary people stopped what they were doing, staring at the top of the mountain and looking at it non-stop, and everyone thought that the gods had appeared.

The Song family was happier than the New Year, with smiles on their faces, even the unreasonable children kept laughing when they saw the adults laughing, and the adults who would scold them in the past didn't have time to care about them at all, staring straight at the top of the mountain.

The news was later summarized to the various Shanyue tribes, and they were dumbfounded, understanding that there were fairy-like characters in the Song family, where did they still have the heart to resist? Returned to the rule of the Song family, this is not a matter of later story.

But said that the figure was getting fainter and fainter, and with Song Tie's eyesight, he couldn't see it clearly, he was the most anxious, and the second brother followed Gan Ning's fleet to sea, on the one hand, to protect, on the other hand, to inspect the market, and he was now guarding the mountain city.

What's going on? Song Sanye was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and he couldn't wait to fly up to see what was going on.

But Song Tie understands that don't look at the big brother who is so powerful now, as long as he doesn't break through the great grandmaster, everything will be stopped. At this moment, the most taboo people to approach. Legend has it that Song Xi, the ancestor of the Song family, also broke through that day, and the unknown Song family went to go, and three people died at that time.

"Third brother!" A shuddering aura circled the entire mountain, and Song Zhong's voice came leisurely, like a heavenly sound.

The long-awaited Song Sanye no longer had the usual reserve, he slammed and flew up desperately. Less than twenty miles away, I was a little out of breath when I reached the top of the mountain.

"How old are you, why are you crying?" Song Zhong's somewhat violent aura in the past disappeared, and was replaced by a warm and moist jade, giving people an indescribable sense of comfort.

"Big brother, broke through?" Song Tie enjoyed the eldest brother gently wiping away the tears from his face, as if only his mother could experience this feeling.

Song Zhong nodded slowly, and stood up: "Brother Wei has been boiling his body, and there were some things that he couldn't figure out, but he suddenly became enlightened." Our channeling isn't so bursting, it's all sorted out, you put it away. ā€

"Yes!" Song Tie was originally able to speak well, but now he couldn't say anything, and looked at his eldest brother who was younger than him stupidly.

"Take your time, and you'll break through this realm in the future." Song Zhong comforted: "The sons and daughters of the family strive to make a breakthrough as soon as possible and reproduce the style of my first family in Lingnan, and the business will be handed over to the next person." ā€

"By the way, tell me everything about my recent life."

In an instant, Song Sanye regained his former brilliance, no matter how big or small, he even said that his big yellow horse had a foal. Song Zhong was not impatient at all, and listened with relish.

"It seems that for the time being, my brother has no time to take care of the family, the Zhao family has helped so much, and I must not violate the Zhao family as the ancestor of my Song family." He slowly walked down the mountain: "I'm going to participate, such a big thing, I must destroy the enemy back then." ā€

Suddenly, the figure disappeared, and only the voice still echoed at the top of the mountain.

Song Tie was just stunned for a moment, and flew back to the mountain city in ecstasy, pretending to be deep: "Let's start celebrating, this is the biggest blessing since the establishment of my Song family, everyone, double the money!" ā€

The juniors had already prepared, and the sound of firecrackers and the smoke spread to the entire Wuyi Mountain.

As if sensing something, Zhao Yun's head glanced to the east, Song Zhong's talent was undoubtedly the most outstanding among the people he had ever seen, and the incomplete channeling technique could still reach the realm of a half-step great master, it should have broken through.

Hua Tuo and Zhang Ji themselves are two research maniacs, and they can't find the right medicine for their symptoms during this time, so how can they have time to deal with him? Their big tents were full of the smell of medicine, and they were scattered everywhere.

Gao Shun was busy comforting his subordinates, but the camp was still gloomy, and there was unbearable humming in pain everywhere.

"Master, are you here?" Zhao Xiao was very pleased, he felt as if only he was awake. For a long time, he was almost overwhelmed, and no one came to share it, and he felt that he was about to collapse.

"Good work!" Zhao Yun helped him up and patted his shoulder: "I'm tired these days, pay attention to your body, you go and have a good rest, don't leave a secret injury, all the brothers will come in 66." ā€

"Master of the family, are we all going to fight Sanmiao?" Zhao Xiao was a little tired, and was about to go to sleep well, when he paused again when he heard the words. He dreamed of attacking Sanmiao with the army, which was a virgin and female land, and he didn't know how wonderful and mysterious it was.

As a fellow martial artist, he was a little unwilling, why could Gao Shun and Ju Yi, two outsiders, control the most powerful army, instead of the Zhao family? Otherwise, they and others will also have the opportunity to see a handful of legendary three seedlings.

"At present, there is a superficial idea, it should be possible for ordinary brothers to face the miasma." Zhao Yun's bright eyes looked at him, as if the little secret in his heart was clear at a glance: "Don't worry, everyone has a chance." ā€

Zhao Xiao grinned, a little embarrassed, and flew away to rest without mentioning it.

"Isn't that impossible?" The white color on Hua Tuo's head became darker, as if he hadn't rested well for a long time, his eyes were bloodshot, he frowned, picked out some ointment and put it in his mouth to taste.

The smell was so unpleasant that I almost threw it up.

"Yuan Huagong, I'm here." Zhao Yun was a little unbearable in his eyes, but he also understood that the doctors were similar to the scientists in his previous life.

Newton's buddies boiled spoons in the pot and thought they had eaten, and they were about the same as these healers.

Hua Tuo frowned and glanced at it, probably not noticing who it was at all, and was busy preparing to read the medical book.

"Yuan Huagong, I'm Zhao Yun, and I've made a special trip to come here today to sum up some thoughts with you and Brother Zhongjing." Zhao Yun stepped forward, and the qi in his hand silently swam over him.

Hua Tuo was a little energetic and reacted: "Dashuai, everyone is calling you like this, so I'll call you that." ā€

To Zhao Yun, he is very grateful. The first line of doctors is the least valued among the hundreds of schools, and it is estimated that only when you are sick, you will remember that there is a doctor.

Zhao Yun concocted it in the same way, and he also passed a little bit of anger on Zhang Ji's body.

"I wonder if you've ever heard of smog?" He searched his intestines and stomach, and wanted to stuff some of the experience of his previous life to the two of them again: "How can we treat miasma as haze?" (To be continued.) )