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Chapter 17, Can't become a spirit

Chapter 17, Can't become a spirit

It turns out that this is really no coincidence.

The three of them had just muttered in the sky for a while, when the old man surnamed Rong who was riding the fish asked.

"Which little friend named Yang Zhao in the city is from Shenzhou, Chi County? I have some questions to ask you about this matter today, please come out and meet."

Yang Zhao frowned, but didn't dare to speak out.

Seeing that no one answered, the honored old man raised his voice and promised again: "Young friend Yang Zhao from Shenzhou, Chixian County, please rest assured, the old man hereby promises that you will be safe, and if someone makes things difficult for you, it will be someone who honors me." enemy."

Yang Zhao had no choice, she was working in Shandefang, the shopkeeper Rong knew her details, could she still escape?

She yelled aloud.

"The junior is here!"

The honored old man was very surprised.

"I didn't expect you to join our Shandefang? This is really fate!"

As soon as he waved after speaking, Yang Zhao felt a force grabbing her and leading her into the air.

It was nothing at first, but as the height increased, Yang Zhao's legs became weaker and weaker. She never knew that she was afraid of heights.

Seeing her flying up, the old man surnamed Rong said with a smile: "Little girl, don't be afraid, I invited you up, I just want to ask you something, there is absolutely no intention of threatening."

Yang Zhao tried his best to support his legs, not daring to look down, forcing himself to focus on the three people around him.

Only then did he see clearly that the old man riding a fish, wearing a soap-colored robe and gray hair, looked benevolent.And next to him, City Lord Zheng was wearing dark blue armor, with a Chinese character face and a heroic look!

A little further away, that phantom figure, although also humanoid, but his legs are made of curly roots, and his hands are even more ginkgo leaf branches.

"Senior, senior, if you have any questions, just tell me, I know everything, and I can talk endlessly."

The old man surnamed Rong burst out laughing. Although he didn't understand what Yang Zhao said, he could indeed hear the stuttering tone.

"Little girl, you really don't have to be afraid. Since I brought you up in front of the whole city, I definitely won't disregard my own face and let you fall down."

Yang Zhao believed that he would take care of his own face, but he couldn't control the instinctive reaction of his body at all, so he still turned on the vibration mode.

"Brother Rong, what's the point of greeting her, shouldn't it be time to ask me about it?" The big demon was a little impatient.

"Brother Fang, we agreed before that I will help you find the little girl, and you will release the watchman. And you promised me that you just asked the little girl some things, and you can't do anything! "

"That's natural. I keep my word, so I let that watchman go."

As he spoke, he beckoned, but Yang Zhao didn't understand the meaning of his gesture until after a while, he begged for mercy and rose from under his feet.

She boldly lowered her head and looked down, only to see a person floating up from the bottom. Although she couldn't see his head and face clearly, the clothes on him were too familiar. The school uniform that the little guy from the old Qian family shop burned!

She didn't see clearly until that person floated closer. It was an old man with a rough face and messy gray hair. He knelt in mid-air in panic and fear, begging for mercy repeatedly.

"Fairy grandpas, I really don't know anything, I really don't know!"

City Lord Zheng came to the old man in a flash.

"Old man, you don't have to worry anymore, I am the Lord of Cangcheng, I am here to save you, old man, you are safe now!"

"My lord? My lord, you came to save me?! Thank you, my lord, for saving my life. Thank you, my lord, for saving my life." The old man knelt down and bowed to City lord Zheng again and again.

"Come here, take the old man down and find a doctor to show him!"

"Yes!"

The sound was so close that Yang Zhao was startled. He saw a solid soldier suddenly flashing from the left. He saluted City Lord Zheng, supported the old man and flew down.

"Hmph, hypocrisy!"

The big monster surnamed Fang was very disdainful, and turned to look at Yang Zhao.

"Yang Zhao, let me ask you something. Tell me the truth. Why can't the Taoist tree in Nanshan Yunyang Temple become a spirit?"

He actually speaks Chinese! ! !

Why can't it become refined?How would I know!Yang Zhao was depressed, but he still opened his mouth.

"Senior, I really don't know. I've just opened my pulse, and I don't even know how to cultivate. How can I know about monsters? You are the only talking fairy I have ever seen in my life."

"Nonsense, the method you use to awaken your spirit is obviously the cultivation method of Yunyang Temple. How could you not know about cultivation? Since you are a disciple of Yunyang Temple, how could you not know the situation of the Dao Tree in Guanzhong? You keep claiming that it is Master Gongsun!"

"Hey, brother Fang, what did you just say? You're going to embarrass me so soon? As an elder, you should be kinder."

The old man surnamed Rong was obviously dissatisfied with his attitude. Seeing Yang Zhao's pale face, he seemed to be frightened, so he opened his mouth and answered the conversation.

"Little girl, you don't have to be afraid, he can't hurt you with me, not to mention that he is now lodged in a Dao tree, his cultivation base has been greatly reduced, even when he was in his prime, two of them couldn't beat me .”

This is obviously a threat, and it is said to everyone present.

"Little girl, more than 100 years ago, Brother Fang felt that his life span was short and he could not improve his cultivation, so he had no choice but to live in the Dao tree of Yunyang Temple and switch to the demon way. It was going well and he was about to cultivate into a human body, but Who knew that more than 80 years ago, no matter how much he practiced, he couldn't make any progress, and he couldn't transform into a human body no matter what. Do you know the slightest clue? Don't worry, the old man will not let you talk for nothing. How about I let him make it up to you? "

Yang Zhao's heart moved, and he had a bold idea, but this was all nonsense on the Internet, could it be true?

The other three were obviously human beings, and seeing the change in her expression, they concluded that she must know something.

City Lord Zheng on the left laughed loudly.

"You don't have to worry, you are my cultivator in Cangcheng. If someone murders you because of this matter in the territory of Cangcheng, it will be with me, Zheng. enemy!"

"Hmph!" The big demon surnamed Fang snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything harsh.

Yang Zhao licked his lips, and first did some psychological construction for himself.

"I, I actually don't know much about it. I only know that according to folklore, since 73 years ago, all things from China in Chixian County cannot be refined!"

The big demon's face suddenly darkened!

"Yang Zhao, haven't you ever met any monsters?"

Yang Zhao shook her head silently, she had only seen it in TV dramas, but she had never seen it in reality.

"It's impossible, how could there be such a ridiculous statement? How could there be such an absurd statement! You are talking nonsense!" The big monster had all its beard and hair, and wanted to rush over as soon as it lifted its feet!
Seeing that the big monster was angry, Yang Zhao wanted to retreat in fear, but at this time she was in the air, with no strength on her feet, so it was impossible to talk about whether to retreat or not.

City Lord Zheng next to him saw this and cut him between Yang Zhao and the big demon.

"Senior Fang, no matter what this junior said, you have taken his Dao tree and owed him a favor. Why do you still scare his juniors in modern times?"

On the other side, the old man surnamed Rong directly took out four iron balls from his sleeve, and those four iron balls flew to Yang Zhao's side, one on top of his head and three under his feet, and the light spread out, forming a yellow triangle. cone.

"Brother Fang, you just switched to cultivating the demon way, not an uncivilized demon clan. Have you worn down your mind for so many years?!"

 This is the first time someone voted for me a monthly ticket, thank you for the first monthly ticket in my life!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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