People are in Yaowu, starting from the mountain god panel

Chapter 87 Puppet

Nanchuan City is fine for a month.

The small forces in the city are looking forward to the Iron Clothes Gang using iron-blooded means to suppress the Blood Wolf Clan.

They had no chance of dominating a city in the first place, so they might as well rely on the Tieyi Gang to get money and water.

But what disappoints them is that more than a month has passed since the Liu family incident, and there is still no movement from the Zhou Shang Envoy.

At this time, in the lobby of the county government office, Fatty Zhou, a member of the Tieyi Gang, was in a very bad mood.

"Is it possible that the curse also has a surveillance function?"

Ever since he was cursed by Ye Changan, he had devoted himself to finding a way to lift the curse.

But whenever he wanted to take action, the heartbreaking pain would suddenly appear.

Fatty Zhou's face was extremely bitter. He, a dignified seventh-level warrior, had become the puppet of that mysterious spirit.

It was not that he had never thought of going to the Tieyi Gang for help, but the demon's methods were too weird, and he might have died suddenly before he even opened his mouth.

"Forget it, let's take a step and see."

Fatty Zhou sighed secretly and could only accept his fate.

"Still smart."

Ye Changan thought to himself, Fatty Zhou's every move is naturally under the surveillance of black ants.

The main reason why he controlled Fatty Zhou was to confuse the Tieyi Gang.

Controlling one key person can sometimes be more effective than an army of thousands.

Nanchuan City is located in a corner of Jiannan Road. If it weren't for Lingtian, Fatty Zhou, a seventh-level warrior, wouldn't be interested in coming to this small town.

The war in the north of Jiannan Road is getting more and more intense. The Tieyi Gang is busy fighting for the big city. As long as Fatty Zhou doesn't take the initiative to report it, the Tieyi Gang will never send anyone again.

Nanchuan City was once again under the absolute control of Ye Changan.

War broke out everywhere, and refugees from the northern border of Daxuan moved south in large numbers. Naturally, the counties south of Jiannan were not spared.

Many refugees fled into the mountains and became bandits in the name of uprising. They often robbed surrounding villages and made the people miserable.

But Nanchuan City is an exception.

When hunters from several nearby villages entered the mountain and discovered the stronghold, the entire bandit stronghold had been mysteriously massacred, but no one knew who was responsible.

Over time, other bandits became fearful of the mountains and forests around Nanchuan City, and even walked around in the corridors.

The villagers were unanimously convinced that the blood wolf god appeared, and the incense in the temple at the entrance of the village became more and more prosperous.

The person behind all this is naturally Ye Changan.

At this moment, he was holding a cup of fragrant scented tea to the tip of his nose and sniffing it carefully.

Sitting across the tea table, Sister Liu said proudly: "This is the famous goddess scented tea from Lingnan Road."

Ye Changan drank water like a cow, and drank the scented tea in the cup in one gulp.

This tea is warm and sweet, with a unique floral aroma and an endless aftertaste.

"Good tea!" he exclaimed.

The corners of Sister Liu's lips curled up: "That's natural."

But she was actually wrong. What Ye Changan praised was not the fragrance of the tea, but the spirit of thick earth in the scented tea.

He rubbed his hands and said, "Sister Liu, do you still have this tea?"

Sister Liu chuckled and said: "The output of this tea is very small, and I only have half a catty."

Since Chunselou closed its doors, her charming temperament has shrunk a lot and she has become a bit more dignified.

Ye Changan waved his hand: "Then I want them all."

Hearing this, Sister Liu was shocked. She did not remember that Ye Changan had a hobby of tea tasting, so she asked curiously: "Chang'an, when did you become interested in tea ceremony?"

Ye Changan coughed dryly: "I understand a little, I understand a little."

But his tea ceremony is not for drinking, but for eating.

With abundant funds, the business of the drug store is getting better and better. Sister Liu has taken over all the herbal medicine business in several surrounding counties.

The local forces would naturally be unhappy if the meat on their lips was eaten by others.

But the Blood Wolf Sect is not someone to be trifled with. Under Feng Lao's arrangement, every medicine shop has at least one ninth-grade martial artist in charge.

In addition, the forces of the Blood Wolf Sect were already at the top of the surrounding cities, so those forces could only swallow their anger.A large amount of herbal medicines pass through Sister Liu's account book every day, but Sister Liu actually handles them with ease, without missing a beat.

Sister Liu will also help Ye Changan pay attention to those precious medicines.

Even though Ye Changan is a mountain god, divine objects like spiritual soil are still hard to come by.

However, his point-adding speed is not slow at all, which is naturally the result of swallowing a large amount of precious medicinal materials.

The panel appeared before his eyes.

[Host: Ye Changan]

[Realm: Seventh Grade (Blood Refining)]

[Sending Spirit: Mountain God]

[Supernatural power: Level [-] Earth Escape+, Level [-] Breathing Wind+]

[Fitness: 214/1000+]

[Spirit of Thick Earth: 0.2]

[Feng Yue: Jiannan Mountain 23/100]

With his current strength, he would be able to fight even a sixth-grade martial arts master.

However, most of the sixth-grade figures were elders from the major sects, and Ye Changan had no chance of actual combat.

Ye Changan has not been in a hurry to enter the mountains in recent times.

Because the nearby hills have been cleared away, and what is left are the strong bones with powerful spirits.

When troubled times arise, great demons appear.

Ye Changan must be fully prepared.

And what he was waiting for was the deceitful thing from Baizhan Sect.

According to Tu Lang, that thing is enough to trap a sixth-grade spirit.

The effect this has on Ye Changan is self-evident, and it is worth waiting for a while.

While Ye Changan was chatting with Sister Liu, Yun Qing and Ye Rouer walked in.

Ye Rouer has been studying martial arts with Yun Qing for some time.

Her figure became taller and slender, not as weak as ordinary women, but full of heroic spirit.

"Brother, master is finally willing to teach me the Qingfeng Sword Technique today." Ye Rouer's face turned red with excitement.

Ye Changan looked at Yun Qing in surprise
He knew that both Yun Qing and Feng Lao came from the Qingfeng Sect.

The Qingfeng Sword Technique is secretly taught by the Qingfeng Sect and is of extremely high grade, even among those large sects.

Yun Qing passed on the Qingfeng Sword Technique to Ye Rou'er, apparently treating his sister as the next generation successor of the Qingfeng Sect.

Ye Changan smiled slightly, cupped his fists at Yun Qing and said, "Thank you very much."

Yun Qing didn't even raise her eyelids: "Rou'er earned this herself."

Speaking of Ye Rouer, she should actually be grateful to Ye Changan.

If it weren't for him, Qingfeng Sect would not have found a successor as suitable as Ye Rou'er.

Although Yun Qing looks casual and carefree on the surface, she doesn't care about anything.

But deep down in her heart, she is still like Feng Lao, hoping that Qingfengmen can regain its glory one day.

However, this process is extremely long and requires the unremitting efforts of several generations of disciples.

If a genius can emerge, the progress of the rise will be greatly shortened.

Although she was unhappy with Ye Changan's evasive behavior, she had to admit that it was indeed easier for such people to survive.

Ye Changan chatted with the two girls for a few more words and then pulled his younger sister Ye Rouer to stand up and say goodbye.

Just when the brother and sister arrived at the door of Willow Lane's house, news of the mountain ghost came to Ye Changan's mind.

".(Master, there seems to be something abnormal about Shantong)."

Ye Changan frowned, and he was instantly connected to Shantong's soul.

After a moment, a smile appeared on his face.

Because Shantong is about to transform!
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