Chapter 453 Mountain God

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Qing Hu's words brought a smile to Qing Jin's face.

In fact, he thought so too. So what if you go against fate? Who doesn’t want to control his own destiny, and who has to do things that follow fate?

Why?

He has to be himself.

"Xiao Huer, big brother just thinks that I should compete. Even if God wants to compete with me, I will not back down.

I would rather die brilliantly than live an ordinary life. "

Although many people like to have quiet time and spend their lives happily and peacefully.

But he doesn't like it, he would rather burn like a summer flower, igniting the brilliance of life for a moment.

Of course, this is limited to himself, his parents, brother and sister. He still hopes that they can live a stable and happy life.

"Actually, I'm willing to compete like big brother." Qingyi also said, "After seeing such an interesting world, I don't want to go back to being a stupid boy anymore."

"Hahaha, do you still know that you are a stupid boy?" the little black dragon said jokingly.

"Who is this silly boy? I was just making an analogy." Qing Ai said with a dark face. "For example, do you still take it seriously?"

"Hehehe." The little black dragon smiled sarcastically.

Qingyi is so angry.

"Oh, we're out." Yun Dou shouted from the front.

Sure enough, one big fish after another turned through the narrow tunnel and poked its head out of a small lake.

"Where is this place?" As soon as Qinghu came out, his eyes were filled with strangeness.

"Go to the west, that's where we'll be mining." Yu Xiaosong and Xiaoran said with a smile as they had a great sense of direction.

"Okay, let's walk then." After landing, Qing Hu arranged his clothes and planned to greet everyone to set off.

Unexpectedly, a female swordsman in the team suddenly threw herself into the grass, and then carried a small, gray Ganoderma lucidum with tiny arms and legs and a big mushroom cover on her head.

"What is this?" Qinghu said, "The little Ganoderma essence was sent by the female swordsman. The little guy has a small head, a small nose, small eyes, and pretty features." Ganoderma lucidum cover on the head. Looks top-heavy.

"This should be a mutated little Ganoderma spirit." The female swordsman said with a smile. "I heard something moving in the grass just now. This little guy wanted to run away quietly, but I pinched him and caught him."

"Haha, this little thing is so small, it only takes one bite to put it into the pot." Qinghu put the small Ganoderma essence in front of her nose. "There is no scent of Ganoderma at all."

The little Ganoderma lucidum was broken, and it struggled hard.

Unable to escape, he began to cry again, with tears flowing down his face.

"Tell me, where are you from? If you don't tell me, I'll put you in the pot." Qinghu threatened her funny.

When Xiao Lingzhi heard that he was going to ask her where she came from, she immediately looked like she was ready to die.

Just lie down, she will fall down on her own initiative, do whatever you like.

"If you don't say it, you'll be put into trouble."

Xiao Lingzhi trembled after hearing this.

But still don’t say it.

Qinghu stretched out her fingers and played with it, "Do you want to tell me?"

The little Ganoderma moved her body carefully, not letting Qing Hu fiddle with it.

"Are you serious?" Qinghu grabbed its Ganoderma lucidum cover again.

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. I'll find a place for you, and you will work hard for me from now on." Qinghu didn't try his best to tease her. Although the little Ganoderma elves are born and raised, all it takes is finding one.

Qinghu didn't even think about catching them all.

But although Qinghu didn't mean to catch them all, those little guys came over on their own initiative.

"Let go of Lele."

A large group of little Sanzhi ran out.

Everyone was carrying their own small weapons, some were mini wooden sticks, and some were mini bows and arrows.

Ahem, what kind of fighting power can this have?

?

The sword cultivators caught the little Sanzhi in three strikes, five by five, and divided by two, and then put them into the cage one by one, allowing them to have a big reunion across the cage.

Little Gray Zhi Lele burst into tears.

It's over. Everyone was caught.

Soon the little ones went from crying happily to crying together, and the sound was very loud.

They don't want to be taken advantage of! !

Qinghu: "..." In the end, Qinghu decided to throw them to Zhenji, and then told Zhenji to give them some places with particularly strong wood energy. Let them be mountain gods and take care of the flowers and plants on the mountain.

This would save Zhenji a lot of trouble. Zhenji immediately happily educated these little guys and then divided them into mountain gods.

The little Sanzhi were immediately frightened by the idea of ​​a pie falling from the sky, ahem, no, a priesthood falling from the sky.

Is this still possible?

"You can be regarded as the first mountain gods on the Diming Continent. Even if you get the status of god, everything will be fine. In the future, you will have to stay with me to learn how to be a good mountain god, you know?"

The little guys nodded in unison, so well-behaved.

"Know."

"If anyone bullies you, go up and beat him yourself. If you can't beat him, come back to me and I will help you regain your place." Maki covered them like a big sister covering a younger brother.

"Thank you, Maki-sama."

"Thank you Maki-sama."

The little ones can also climb along the pole. Just call the eldest sister.

Zhen Ji is very satisfied with the knowledge of the little guys.

"The mountain gods in the Diming Continent are actually very weak in power. The biggest advantage of being named a mountain god is that you break the blockade of Shouyuan and can continue to be a god. The only problem is that you will be named a mountain god in the future. The mountains are integrated into one. If they collapse, you will not survive.

But overall, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. "

The little guys listened obediently, their little eyes the size of millet grains were very focused.

"Also, when you are not strong enough, do not absorb the power of incense and faith. Otherwise, if you become a madman, don't call me to save you."

Zhen Ji's words immediately attracted the attention of the little guys.

What, you can become a madman.

Then they will definitely avoid these two forces carefully.

"Let me tell you first, what kind of power is the power of incense, and what kind of power is the power of faith. This kind of power is good and bad. Sometimes it can quickly increase your divine power, but more often , can easily turn you into a lunatic.

In addition, I will teach you a set of mountain god cultivation methods. You must practice this method regularly.

Although being promoted to a mountain god can make you immortal, it will also have some subtle effects on your sanity. By practicing the Mountain God Art, you can reduce these effects to a controllable range. "

The Godhead also has the ability to radiate assimilation.

If you don't want to become a cold puppet mountain god in the future, the little guys had better work hard and practice the Mountain God Art.