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Chapter 183 Bad things can also be good things
The donkey carried the young badger with its drooping head and muddy hooves on its back, followed the second senior brother and Yue Anyan along the creek, and walked into the misty mountain gate. At the door of Xu Kuan's passageway, there is a wooden sign hanging on it, which reads a warning that outsiders are not allowed to enter.

All the way, Yue Anyan reminisced about the magical effect of controlling the use of water sources in the array flags.

It was the first time for her to use the array she had learned for actual combat protection. Not far into the array, she stopped, staring at the gurgling stream in a daze.

Zhang Wenxing waved his hand at the donkey, don't disturb Yue Anyan who was in deep thought, besides, this place is already safe.

He and the donkey took a few steps around and continued on their way, watching the short process of Fu Gujing using two earthen spells and talismans to easily kill Wu Chan. Soil physique.

Walking out of the forest and stepping on the path paved with gravel, the donkey looked up at the Qingzheng Courtyard not far away. It saw a figure leaning on an iron rod standing at the gate, turned its buttocks, and walked across the field towards the water pool.

"Donkey day, you don't want the basket and the copper coins in it? Do you want to drink at noon? Bring it back to me."

Hear the old man's ferocious roar.

The donkey hurriedly passed the second senior brother, trotted all the way, stepped on the stone steps and ran up the short hill. Regardless of the old man staring at it, he spoke first, rubbing his head against the lame old man's shoulder.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

"Don't move around, let me see how you are hurt? The blood is frightening, be careful next time, luckily you didn't hurt your bones, let's go, lame master will wash you with wine and apply some golden sore medicine, After three days of keeping it, nothing will happen."

The old cripple picked up the young badger who was not very energetic and rubbed its head against him, turned it over and saw that there was no injury except for the mud marks on its back, and put the young badger back on the donkey's back. He was still at the foot of the mountain without waiting. The second child, by the look on his face, he knew he was fine.

"Ba", he slapped the donkey, and the old cripple taught the donkey to walk towards the east courtyard.

The second senior brother smiled and shook his head, the prestige of the old Jianghu is not covered.

Hearing the sound of reading from the direction of the training hall, he laughed more and more happily.

County Daolu Branch.

Zhang Wenfeng changed into a new set of cyan Taoist robes, and after talking about the beginning of the matter with Dean Wu and Fu Gujing, he wondered: "It's just a little strange, how did the second-level martial artist pretending to be an Orion know my whereabouts and Ambush remote mountains in advance?"

He didn't say that he suspected an insider.

I also checked my body carefully before, and there was no mark of witchcraft left.

Wu Ganping pondered for a while, and said in a low voice: "There are 'divinators' among the red witches, who can calculate some things they want to know at the cost of losing their lifespan. From the looks of it, the Black Witch and the Red Witch have teamed up, and some of the Witch Cultivators escaped the hunt and escaped into the great forest to the west and entered the territory of the Great Liang Kingdom.

This time, the second-level martial artist was able to accurately ambush you. It should be revenge from a fortune teller. Of the two witches you killed last time, one of them should be a younger generation that the red witch valued more. "

"A fortuneteller?"

Zhang Wenfeng didn't hear Zhong Wenyong talk about the Red Witch and White Witch in detail, so he asked, "That is to say, the remnant witch cultivators from back then have become popular in the territory of the Great Liang Dynasty?"

Fu Gujing nodded slightly, and said: "Daliang Kingdom has a vast territory. Since ancient times, there have been many forces such as Buddhism, Truth, Shamanism, Taoism, and Confucianism. Liang, seeking refuge with Da Liang’s local witch cultivators, they sneaked into the territory of the Da’an Dynasty to make troubles, they can only do it for a while, and they can’t cause much trouble.”

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "It seems that I have to stay in bed for a while and reduce going out."

He covered his mouth and coughed again and again.

Wu Ganping was a little worried, and said: "In your case, you were injured by the Wuwu Zhe's attack. I will send a pigeon to the county and ask a doctor to look at it for you."

He also comforted: "It is impossible for a fortune teller to count you all the time. The distance is far away, and the price is very high every time. The exposed second-level martial artist this time, he can't escape back. It’s a kind of deterrent for cultivation. The strength and status of Tier [-] Wuwu practitioners are not low, and losing one is enough for them to feel pain, so you can relax and rest at the mountain gate for a while.”

Zhang Wenfeng didn't reject Director Wu's kind intentions, he couldn't suppress the injury in his lungs, and couldn't help coughing, so it would be better to ask a doctor to take a look, and then asked: "Is there a result of the treatment of Xie Zhiquan in Nine Crane Palace? "

"Abolish cultivation, confinement for life!"

Wu Ganping spit out a few words, and said: "The county side sent the notice yesterday. In fact, I received the letter the day before yesterday. Nine Crane Palace is afraid that it will be involved in collusion with Wu Xiu, which will ruin its reputation. Many people have already been dealt with."

Looking at Zhang Wenfeng, he suddenly smiled and said, "Your current situation is still a good ready-made excuse."

This is inexplicable, what does Zhang Wenfeng mean?
Fu Gujing also smiled and said: "Yes, Brother Zhang was targeted by a fortune teller, and he was ambushed and injured by a second-level martial artist today. He needs to recuperate for at least a year and a half. He can't go to the Broken Moon Demon Forest to help the Three-Tailed Demon Fox Department for the time being. Exorcism, no one can say anything."

Zhang Wenfeng understood, coughed a few times, and asked, "Xinyue has such a big face, how dare you ask me for help at the County City Daolu Branch?"

"She didn't have that face, so she invited a senior from Broken Moon Demon Forest to come forward. I don't know how the discussion was made, but the county government agreed. Yesterday afternoon, Daoist Jin made a special trip to talk about this matter. You were in retreat yesterday. He waited an extra day to meet and chat with you today, and said that the conditions can be negotiated."

Zhang Wenfeng knew it well, and said with a smile, "I was seriously injured this time."

Covering his mouth and coughing again, he really wasn't pretending, he couldn't help coughing.

His current cultivation base is one thousand people who don't want to go to the Broken Moon Demon Forest, and even encountered an ambush and sneak attack by a martial artist on his own site, why is he going out?

If you don't die, you won't die.

His supernatural means are no problem against the same level, and he can also use the methods arranged in advance to trap ordinary second-level witches, and deal with second-level witches alone, so don't wishful thinking.

Furthermore, with his current cultivation base, he simply can't overcome the ghost nest of that ancient battlefield.

No matter how good the conditions are, they are not as valuable as your own life.

Fu Gujing smiled and handed a small bag, saying: "This is your share of the spoils."

Zhang Wenfeng took it, and opened it without any hassle. Inside were two sparkling spiritual jade stones and 25 lighter colored spirit stones. This time the spoils were divided, and the harvest was not small. A total of 25 spirit stones were obtained.

He has a mentality of getting it and asking if he doesn't have it.

"The two second-level witch cultivators who were killed last time have a lot of wealth, which made us all a small fortune."

Fu Gujing explained with a smile, what he said was the word "du".

Zhang Wenfeng put away the bag and cupped his fists to show his thanks.

He didn't ask more specific questions.

Wu Ganping went on to say: "This time we were able to wipe out the two shaman cultivators who were planted in the Da'an Dynasty. Our Daolu branch has made great contributions, and the rewards will definitely not be small. The decree of the state and the city will be delivered by the head of Jin Dao. Starting from this month, All the Law Enforcement Guards and Keqing Law Enforcement Guards have made contributions. In addition to receiving rewards, the county and town also have a separate record of "merit".

As for the purpose of meritorious deeds, it is not very clear. According to what the sect revealed, there may be hidden rewards such as allocation of secret places, or going to a special cave to cultivate. After all, the tide of aura has not been rising for many years, and some rules have to be re-formulated . "

Zhang Wenfeng calculated the time silently. The last time they made meritorious deeds happened to be the first day of December. It was a coincidence that they came across additional benefits. He asked with a smile, "Can we see how much 'merit' is?"

Wu Ganping shook his head: "Not yet, but it should be possible in the future."

Zhang Wenfeng didn't ask any more. The undisclosed meritorious service may have been done in secret. Let's just let it happen, it's better to have something than nothing.

After talking about the business, chatting and drinking tea, Zhang Wenfeng covered his mouth and coughed and got up to go to the library, flipping through books to pass the time. He had to wait for Daoist Jin to return from the Daolu branch.

At noon in the sun, Daoist Jin and Yun Qiuhe fell from the sky.

Jin Dao was about [-] years old, his clothes were torn, his body was stained with blood, he seemed to have suffered serious injuries, but he was smiling all over his face, and he was obviously very satisfied with being able to meet an additional siege and kill of a second-order martial artist.

The great credit for being smooth, as long as you are smart, and your life is not in danger, the more the better.

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(End of this chapter)