"Quickly retreat!"
A middle-aged man with a flaming jade belt around his waist spoke to the two of them. He stared at the black donkey called "Lv Zi Jin" by three little fairies in panic. His figure slowly drifted back to the north, his eyes The depths of his eyes were turbulent.
He misjudged it and thought it was just a second-level demon donkey that could fly in the air.
However, the large-scale lightning technique that the donkey cast in an instant overturned his guess. It was a third-level donkey. Moreover, the donkey's three consecutive thunder nets overlapped and covered the mountain top, making his eyelids twitch slightly.
He is an old demon with extremely rich combat experience!
The hands are ruthless and there is no leakage.
Chu Qing'er and another young man were horrified to see it. The secret realm of Caomuling was unfathomable.
A donkey that pops out randomly is so powerful.
They followed and flew back, lest the donkey misunderstood that they were with the invisible enemy in the dark, and incidentally gave them a thunder technique, so that they would not suffer the unnecessary disaster.
Stay away from the edge for the time being, and wait until the donkey is finished, and then they can communicate from a distance.
I believe that the three little spirits in Caomuling are all kind-hearted and easy to talk to.
The donkey used the lightning-fast range lightning method to find out the traces of the shadow-catching spirit that was trying to escape when it saw something was wrong. Seven or eight feet away from the big tree, there was a transparent thing wrapped in silver thunder, twisting violently and making a "coo" sound.
Dragging twisted traces on the ground, the shadow-catching spirit was struck by lightning and could not get out of the ground for a short time.
The donkey spat out his mouth, and a bolt of lightning as thick as an egg struck the screaming little thing out of thin air.
"Pika...Peng", a deep pit several feet wide exploded on the ground, and no bones were left.
It absorbed some of the wild ideas and suggestions from the original viewer, and after watching several battles, he got some sudden inspiration, and whimsically improved the most proficient lightning technique into a thunder net attack, and the effect was quite good.
The donkey neatly killed a shadow-catching spirit, barked twice at the top of its lungs, and comforted the three Lu Xin'er who were protected by the lightning on its back. It ignored the three humans retreating in the distance and scanned the air in circles. , strangely shouted: "Master, are you spying in the dark?"
Based on its understanding of the viewer, the viewer agrees to wait here for it to come out and will not leave easily.
It felt very strange when it jumped out of the secret realm and noticed the looming prying eyes.
When he didn't get a response, the donkey suddenly turned around. The leaves of a large branch in the middle of the mountain swayed. He saw a "man" with moss on his body and head slowly standing up from the branch and slowly walked out. The donkey subconsciously backed away. step.
Less than a hundred feet away, there was no presence of that person in its demonic consciousness, and there was no breath at all.
If the figure hadn't looked familiar, the donkey would have almost instinctively unleashed a thunderbolt.
"Guanzhu? Is that you?"
The donkey carefully confirmed and asked. It knew that the viewer could use the hidden ability of the trees, but shouldn't he pretend to be a ghost in the bright sun to scare the donkey?
"……it's me!"
Zhang Wenfeng was still adapting to the process of transforming from a tree back into a human being, and his voice was slow and hoarse.
As he walked slowly in the air, all the dust, fallen leaves, moss and other objects on his robes, body and head were shaken off. He didn't know how much time had passed. He didn't deliberately record the change of day and night. I almost thought of myself as a slow-thinking tree.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
The range of his perception has expanded a lot.
It wasn't that he intentionally snooped, but he was patrolling his territory openly and openly.
The skin on his face slowly returned from green to normal. He raised his head and glanced at the three people in the distance. His eyes were so cold that there was no trace of human warmth, but strangely he had no murderous intention towards the white witch woman and the other two witch cultivators. .
His mind is still immersed in the "slow, heartless" state of trees.
This time the meal and drink lasted for a long time, so he had to adapt to withdrawing slowly.
Chu Qing'er recognized that the mysterious master who was spying on them was actually the Taoist priest named Zhang Wenfeng.
Last year, the guardians of the Wu Clan, Senior Sheng Burao, Xie Chuan and Master Xie Chuan, as well as her master Ji Kugu, went to the border of Da'an Dynasty to intercept this strange Taoist priest in front of them. As a result, they never returned and the entire army was wiped out.
Even the golden elixir and remains of Senior Sheng Burao, as well as the remains of Xie Chuan and Ji Kugu, were redeemed by the Wu clan at a great cost.
It is said that he fell into the Da'an Dynasty's trick and fell into the siege of the high-level monks of the Da'an Dynasty. He was defeated in a hard battle and the operation was completely defeated. Senior Sheng Burao died miserably, which was also a heavy blow to the Wu clan.
"Uncle Xun, that person is Zhang Wenfeng."
Chu Qing'er said in a message.
According to the investigation, many of the Wu Clan's actions fell into the hands of that Taoist priest.
She now very much doubts that the other party has advanced to the realm of freedom. Otherwise, how can he hide from Uncle Xun's detection even though he is almost prying in the open? Anyway, she couldn't tell the depth of the other party's cultivation level using the Qi-gazing technique.
The middle-aged man looked at the donkey and brayed. He happily carried the three little fairies on his back and ran to the mysterious Zhang Wenfeng. He rubbed his head affectionately and said decisively: "Let's go!"
Without hesitation, he turned around and flew northwest at a speed that was a bit hurried.
The strength of that donkey was obvious to all, and with Zhang Wenfeng who couldn't tell the difference, the middle-aged man didn't take any chances. He was worried that he might not be able to leave later.
The donkey turned around and took a look and said, "There must be something wrong with them. Why are they running? Mr. Donkey doesn't eat people."
It has never seen Chu Qing'er.
"They are witch cultivators. They can't defeat us. They can only escape."
Zhang Wenfeng said expressionlessly.
The donkey blurted out: "Let's chase..." Seeing that the master of the temple looked wrong, not as murderous as when he saw the witch cultivator before, it hurriedly asked: "Master of the temple, how are you?"
The viewer looks like this and his skin is green. Could it be that he has become a vegetative state?
"It doesn't matter, I have been practicing Wood Technique for a little longer this time. I will recover after a while."
"Ah, you haven't been sitting there for more than a month, right?"
"Sitting there until now."
The stiffness on Zhang Wenfeng's face faded away, revealing a familiar smile. He sat without eating or drinking for more than a month. It was an attempt to live without food, but anything too much was too much. This time, a donkey woke him up from that state in time, otherwise he would also I wonder what the consequences will be?
He felt that there must be time to explain before practicing like that next time.
If the time is exceeded, the donkey must wake him up.
The donkey made a fuss for a few times. It knew the master's ability, so he was not surprised. He removed the lightning shield on his back and released the three little spirits.
Zhang Wenfeng said hello to the three little Jingmei who were saluting. Well, the team has grown again.
After some inquiries and exchanges, I found out that the donkey was in a secret realm, eating green spiritual grass, drinking spiritual spring water and nectar from flowers every day, admiring the dancing postures of more than a dozen little spirits, and listening to songs that could relax it into its soul. It was rich in aura. Under the influence, life is as happy as a fairy.
Sisters Lu Xin'er and Lu Chan'er were grateful to the owner for taking care of the donkey and made him feel at home.
The donkey didn't know how many treasures of heaven and earth he had swallowed. He got bored and ran out of the Caohai area to wander around. The omnipresent Yang evil spirit gave him an idea and found a new way to sharpen his body.
After soaking in the deserted sand every day until I was exhausted, I returned to Caohai to replenish my energy.
By following stupid methods and persevering, you will unknowingly break through the bottlenecks and advance to the next level.
Donkey finally added: "Good appetite, it's that simple!"
The little Jingmei treats the patron with good food and drinks for the sake of the patron. Of course, there is no need for it to say thank you politely to the patron.
This is also an opportunity for it to go out with the viewer!
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