Changsheng: I can sell everything

The girl from the Lingxing Tribe said several times in succession: "I'm really leaving..."

Seeing that Song Ciwan never stopped him, she gritted her teeth and shrank back. With this contraction, the cave wall behind her seemed to turn into a curtain of water, and the body of the Lingxing girl easily fell into the curtain of water.

Finally she passed through the water curtain and really left the mine.

Song Ciwan, who was still in the mine, only saw the water curtain on the cave wall shaking slightly. After a while, the water curtain disappeared, and the water curtain turned back to the brown cave wall!

It's really magical. There was originally a formation arranged by Zhang Ping at the entrance of the mine. Although Zhang Ping died, the formation still existed. Logically speaking, without the correct method to break the formation, the girl from the Lingxing Clan would not be able to easily leave the entrance of the cave.

But she left easily, and she didn't use any formation method——

Song Ciwan could feel that it should be a talent, an instinct, an innate ability to penetrate walls and boundaries and enter and exit restrictions at will.

The Lingxing Clan is truly a mysterious and strange race.

The scales of heaven and earth appeared next to Song Ciwan. Although the girl from the Lingxing tribe was gone, she left behind a ball of energy, which was captured by the scales of heaven and earth: [Divinity, the confusion, entanglement, and gratitude of the alien race Lingxing tribe that hides the spirit-level heaven and earth, Two kilograms and three liang can be sold. 】

This mass of energy is called "divine thought" by Tiandi Scale!

The emotional air mass of the human race, the scale of heaven and earth, is usually interpreted as "human desire", that of the demon race is called "demon heart", and that of the demon race is called "devil thought"...

At the wedding banquet of the third princess of the Jiankong tribe, Song Ciwan received a ball of energy from Da Qing Shen, the mountain god of Qing Ping Mountain. At that time, the interpretation of the emotional energy ball of Da Qing God by the scale of heaven and earth was "spiritual thought".

In other words, in the division of heaven and earth, the Lingxing clan is actually a god!

As for the hidden spirit level, according to the classification of the levels of gods, from the Yunling level, to the Feiling level, and then to the Hidden Spirit level, they respectively correspond to Qi training, god transformation, and god refining among immortal cultivators.

In other words, the Hidden Spirit-level gods possess the same combat power as the Immortal of the Refining God.

Even the fighting power of gods is generally stronger, because gods can always possess various strange properties.

According to Song Ciwan's understanding of gods, the general gods are either canonized by the imperial court and served by the spirits of certain human heroes after their death. For example, the land of the city gods in various places basically comes from this.

Or they are landscape spirits who have a certain demonic nature but practice the incense and fire spirit.

For example, Da Qing Shen is a mountain elf born and raised in Qing Ping Mountain. She is naturally possessed of demonic and divine natures.

If the court canonize such monstrous gods, they are righteous gods. If the court does not canonize them, they are wild gods.

The Daqing God is the righteous god, and Song Ciwan doesn’t know if the Lingxing Clan today is considered a wild god. After all, the Lingxing clan is not a citizen of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so it should not be divided by the Great Zhou Dynasty.

As long as the Lingxing Clan doesn't cause harm to the world, no claims of righteous gods and wild gods can be traced to them.

And once it causes trouble, both the righteous god and the wild god will become evil gods!

Song Ciwan raised her hand to calculate. She used the Great Evolution Technique to "verify" the nature of the Lingxing Clan. Suddenly she raised her eyes and saw the feeling of rippling water coming out of the mine entrance in front of her again.

The next moment, first a beautiful head penetrated, and then the whole body. Finally, the girl from the Lingxing Tribe who had left through the cave wall came back "through the wall"!

Song Ciwan turned his eyes and landed on the girl from the Lingxing tribe.

The pointed-eared girl's ears moved slightly. She tried her best to widen her brown eyes, looked back at Song Ciwan, and stammered: "I, I'm back, let me see you... human, He's quite nice, just like Zhang Buyi!" After finally finishing a complete sentence, she stood on the same spot, but her hands and feet were cramped... She could only try her best to stare and hold on. After a breath, he added: "You saved me, and I'm here to ask you what kind of thank you you want!"

Finally, she simply put her hands on her hips and hummed: "I am different from Zhang Na, that ungrateful villain who owes everything to me!"

She probably meant to say "ungrateful," but ended up saying it incomplete. This stuttering and simple-logic look is actually a little silly and adorable.

Song Ciwan raised the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly.

She waved to the girl from the Lingxing Tribe and said, "Your poison has not been completely removed yet, do you feel it? Come over here, and I will help you take another look to see if I can think of a way to completely remove these last toxins."

The girl with pointed ears held her head with her hands, shook her head and said, "I know, I was poisoned by Bai Ling, a heart-eating poison. There is no way to undo it. You can undo it." , are all very powerful. How did you do it?"

Even though she said this, she still walked to Song Ciwan obediently.

With such an undefended look, it was really no wonder that she had been harmed by Zhang Ping before.

The vigilance she had shown in front of Song Ciwan before was just like paper, and she had forgotten it in a few moments.

Song Ciwan raised his hand and punched out several disease-predicting charms from the air, which fell on the girl with pointed ears.

While using the disease diagnosis talisman to test, she carefully checked the point-eared girl's body pulse and compared the differences between her body and that of the human race.

The pointed-eared girl moved slightly uncomfortably, but did not dodge or run away.

If this were revealed, who would dare to believe that a Tibetan Spirit-level god could behave like this?

In the mines of the giant spirit world, Song Ciwan and the pointed-eared girl from the Lingxing tribe were carefully curing the poison. Occasionally, one person and one spirit would exchange a few words.

Or Song Ciwan asked about the body characteristics of the pointed-eared girl to explore the solution to Bailing's heart-eating poison;

Or the girl with pointed ears took the initiative to talk about her experience of being harmed by Zhang Ping. While talking, she cursed in Da Zhou dialect, which she was not very proficient in.

Although he was cursing, his vocabulary was a bit poor, with simple terms such as "bad guy", "evil person", "bad guy" and "disgusting" thrown over and over again.

If Zhang Ping came back to life, he would almost reply to her, "Don't be too kind."

Unfortunately, Zhang Ping cannot be resurrected.

During this period, Song Ciwan also learned the name of the girl with pointed ears. She told Song Ciwan that her name was Yunyue.

Song Ciwan took the name "Xinglan", and while chatting, Yun Yue began to call Song Ciwan "Sister Xinglan". Although during the mutual communication, Song Ciwan learned that Yunyue was actually 260 years old this year.

Song Ciwan was only twenty-six years old, not even a fraction of her money!

Two hundred and sixty years old, she can still maintain such innocence and beauty. In comparison, Zhang Ping, who is more than 180 years old, is simply pitifully old. No wonder Zhang Ping was so resentful before.

Just when Song Ciwan was getting better and better talking to Yun Yue, far away between the Kyushu, in the mysterious ancestral home of the Zhang family in Chuzhou, a ancestral hall full of life tablets, a faint and thin wind suddenly blew. stand up.