Chapter 472: Don’t take all the benefits

Style: Heros Author: Yan QingWords: 2505Update Time: 24/01/12 02:01:48
The graceful figure suddenly disappeared on the top of a mountain that was no more than a hundred feet high. The huge waves set off, and the ray of blue light mixed in them, hit the empty space, washing the entire mountain top. In addition to breaking dozens of trees, a lot of mud and rocks rolled down. The mountain is still a mountain, and it still stands.

An exquisite mountain shadow suddenly appeared, hitting Yang Shuilan from the air at the head of the independent wave.

Zhang Wenfeng looked up and looked at the mountain shadows that quickly became huge and majestic. He was suffocated and seemed to have difficulty moving. He was already five hundred feet away from Yang Shuilan. He knew it was the Muzhi Mountain God. Deliberately affecting him.

The vertical sword is in front of him, waiting for the sword to break through the invisible pressure of the mountain shadow.

Yang Shuilan held up her hands, and the falling of the mountain shadow slowed down. Several rotating translucent water flows emerged from her body, with traces of blue flowing, and shouted: "The water moves around the mountain, let's go!"

The water flow entangled the mountain shadow like the wind. As she threw her hands, the fate of the mountains and water was reversed for dozens of miles, and the mountain shadow disappeared without a trace.

Immediately, I heard a loud "bang" sound from the distance in the north as heavy objects fell to the ground. The ground shook and the mountains shook for a long time, causing many leaves to fall off the nearby trees.

Yang Shuilan soared into the sky, and a line of blue light in her hand was as fast as lightning, waving into the air hundreds of feet away.

The sword light suddenly appeared, and when it touched the blue light, the air waves spread in all directions along with the light waves.

The woman showed her slender figure, backed away from the force of the collision, and said with a smile: "If I don't fight with you, it's boring. You also said that I have a bad temper. Look at your current moral character. If you don't understand the truth, you will use violence." It’s disgusting, do you have the ability to go to Lihua Mountain?”

The mountain god who has left his territory cannot rely on the luck of the mountain roots.

She couldn't bring out all her abilities. On the other hand, even if Yang Shuilan hadn't recovered to the fourth level, she was almost there. She took advantage of the water transportation. With her mastery of the magical power of rivers in her previous life, and the water treasure she found somewhere, she was able to fight here. Can't take advantage.

Besides, what if you defeat that stubborn Gua Po-niang?

She hid under five hundred miles of water, but she couldn't make a big move and had to dig it out, which was very boring.

Yang Shuilan fell back on the trend again and sneered: "If you don't agree with each other, you won't be able to get away with us!"

I don't want to argue with that woman. She only went to Lihua Mountain because she has a brain disease.

Even if she wants to go, it's not now. She won't go anywhere until she recovers her fourth-level cultivation and achieves Jin Gu.

Mulia Hua fluttered back five or six miles, looked at the man in the woods by the water, and suddenly asked: "Zhang Guanzhu, it is said that the guard Sheng Burao died in your hands, can you tell the truth?"

Yang Shuilan slowly descended as the water column descended. She did not interrupt. She was very surprised when she heard this rumor.

She was somewhat curious in her heart, and she also wanted to hear the truth.

The viewer was able to force the third-level shaman warrior to self-destruct, and he could easily resolve the blood-cursed soul shadow on his upper body in front of her. His method was so clever that she couldn't understand the viewer anymore.

Zhang Wenfeng thought for a moment and said: "Sheng Burao lost his life due to my means, and the price I paid was not small."

He could see that the two people had a close relationship in the past, but now they were angry. Otherwise, Yang Shuilan couldn't stand in the water a few years ago, and Molihua would definitely not have another big enemy nearby.

He also used these words to warn Mulia not to push her too far, thinking that he is easy to bully, but he just doesn't want to pay the price.

Mulihua chuckled, a living god who could survive the ebb of spiritual energy would not care about threats, but would not be reckless, and said: "You go, I will pretend that I have not seen you, we have never met. "

The figure suddenly disappeared, and she used her magical power to leave.

The corpses and puppets in the forest sank into the ground at some point and disappeared.

Yang Shuilan sneered and said: "Master, don't believe her lies. She has done too many insidious things that go back on her word. Now that she knows you have the means to deal with her, she will only secretly look for opportunities to take action." Don't say more about that. Woman, she asked: "Master, please come with me to stay in front for a few days, and then I will give you a ride. How about that?"

Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry."

Even though he knew that there was a mountain god watching secretly, he would not refuse Yang Shuilan's kindness.

Staying here for a few days to restore your condition to its peak and taking more measures to protect yourself is a wise choice.

One is in the water, the other is on the shore. Walking more than two hundred miles to the southeast, you come to a wide inlet. In the middle of the river is a small island three feet above the water. There are several green brick courtyards and a loft on the island.

There is a small water god temple on the shore of the water bay. There is actually a small village with forty or fifty households nearby. There are fields and vegetable gardens around it, and there is a pier by the water. It is late at night, except for dogs barking. After a few sounds, the village became extremely quiet.

Yang Shuilan asked the viewer to stay in the courtyard on the east side of the island, so that he could rest assured that Mulihua would not cause trouble here.

This area has a radius of fifty miles, and she has collected and arranged water-carrying objects, bit by bit, to make them look like buckets. Even the slightest disturbance cannot be hidden from her perception. It is a small territory that truly belongs to her gods.

Her current cultivation level is a bit poor, but she has enough knowledge.

With such a territory of the Water God, there is no need to worry about being dumped by the Wu Clan monks.

Zhang Wenfeng walked into the courtyard and said, "I want to ask you something. I used my mind power to destroy the blood-cursed soul shadow on my upper body. There is still a lot of pure energy left by the blood-cursed soul shadow in my body. What should I do with it?"

This time I met Yang Shuilan in the wild and felt much better than before.

He urgently needs to improve his cultivation and deal with possible dangers, and cannot rely on Yang Shuilan for help in everything.

Yang Shuilan smiled and said: "Repay half, keep half, you can't take all the benefits."

She stretched out a green finger and pointed upwards. She thought that the master of the temple understood the Shinto rules. Seeing that the master of the temple was very familiar with the blood-cursed soul shadow, she thought it was Zhong Wenyong who had taught her, but it turned out that was not the case.

Of course, it's not a big deal to monopolize it. The gods in the upper world won't care. They just want to be prepared in case they encounter a petty person. It's also troublesome to hold a grudge. There are not many records of this in the classics.

Zhang Wenfeng understood that it was easy to invite gods but difficult to give away. Even if the gods were not invited by him, he still had to finish the work and thank him.

After walking into the courtyard and placing eight array flags around the room, Zhang Wenfeng sat down and slowly dissipated the pure energy trapped in his body. He watched a transparent breath hovering in the air, flowing slowly and not dissipating, and he kept releasing it.

About halfway through, a thick cloud of aura flew upwards, breaking through the roof and disappearing.

Zhang Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, turned on the formation flag, and meditated silently while reciting scriptures.

After finishing his morning lessons at dawn, he walked out of the small courtyard and walked around the island. The Water God Temple opposite was filled with fragrant mist, and the village chickens and dogs heard each other, and people came and went, so lively.

After walking around to relax, he walked into the yard again, closed the door, and sat cross-legged in the room, using his energy to absorb the remaining pure energy in his body and convert it into his own vitality.

Not long after, a green mist surrounded the body, and brilliance flickered slightly.

This short retreat took three days.

When Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the yard, the sun was shining down on him, and his whole body felt warm and comfortable. He successfully advanced to the late stage of freedom.

"Above Heaven"

Walking around the island leisurely with hands behind her back, an elusive woman in a blue dress, Yang Shuilan, appeared on the water.

Yang Shuilan took a look at it, and she noticed that the master's cultivation had changed, and said: "Master, let's set off. I have made arrangements at the mouth of Chahe River and can take you to the nearest border of Modao County."

It is not convenient for her to have guests here, so she sends the visitor away. She has to retreat to prepare for the fourth level.

In this water bay temple and village, collecting some incense that is better than nothing is just a way to hide from others. She also has secret water mansions in other places. She is in the wild and has not cultivated her own power, so she can only be cautious and considerate.

He took out a blue bottle from his cuff and held it up to the viewer with magic power.

"I collected the broken jade bones of the shaman warriors and ground them with water to extract the essence. After refining them, they are of some use to the martial arts body builders. Master, you can take them and use them as you wish."

Zhang Wenfeng put away the bottle with a strange smile on his lips.