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Yang Shuilan stepped on the top of the purple snail tower with her toes, and when she pressed it to the bottom, no matter how many magical weapons the kid below had, they were all under the weight of her tower, let alone the magic weapons controlled by her.

In the battle between masters, they often grab the front line, and she has already won the battle of water and fire.

"Crackling, booming", a series of vibrations came from under the huge Ziluo Pagoda, followed by a muffled groan, a transparent crystal cable pulled Zhou Zhi who was still about to fight a hundred feet away, and rolled out of the range of white mist.

The flames scattered in the air were all extinguished by the water mist.

Zhou Zhi turned over and stood in the air, beckoning to take back the fire spear, behind him were three groups of witches who were ready to move.

He raised his hand to indicate that it was okay, and it was the first time that he understood how big the gap was between him and the veteran fourth-tier masters. With the same magic weapon, the power he could display was always not satisfactory.

Yang Shuilan got into a fight and let out a sigh of relief, too lazy to talk much.

For her, winning is what she deserves, and it's hell if she doesn't win.

After doing this, disappearing and spreading the word, it will make all parties wary and dare not set foot in her Liuzhi River easily. It is a good thing to do in one fell swoop. She will be able to hide in seclusion for a few years without being disturbed, so why not do it ?

"Yang Chun, the fight is over, and the ancient tree elf spirit must be snatched in its entirety, so accept it as soon as it is good, don't go too far."

Mu Lihua sent a voice transmission to warn that there were outsiders, but Yang Chun still saved Zhou Zhi's face.

It didn't get out of hand, which made her feel a little better.

Yang Shuilan put away the treasure without saying a word, took the ancient tree from Zhang Wenfeng's hand, and was about to return to Liuzhi River.

Zhang Guanzhu raised his voice and said: "Elder Zhou, wait a minute, I was grateful to teach you a move last time, and it is rare to meet him today. Zhang is overwhelmed, and wants to ask for a move!"

The flame rune on Zhou Zhi's forehead seemed to come alive, twisting and swaying without wind, making his face look very strange, he stared at Guanzhu Zhang who was slowly flying out, and laughed dryly: "Since Guanzhu Zhang has such a mood, Zhou will accompany you You play!" Slowly greeted.

All kinds of cats and dogs jumped out, daring to challenge him.

If he doesn't make good use of this rare opportunity and teach the other party an unforgettable lesson, he is not someone Zhou.

It is impossible to kill the opponent by mistake. He has already left the territory of the Wu clan, and he is under the nose of two fourth-tier masters. He can't do it easily. Hanhu, if he doesn't work hard, he will be in big trouble, and Wu Xiu behind him is willing to risk his life, so he may be able to escape.

He didn't bother to do such a thing that was not worth the loss.

Zhang Wenfeng drew his sword "shua", and slashed at Zhou Zhi who was miles away.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the opponent maintained his identity and did not strike first. He directly used the most powerful sword magic power to hit the opponent by surprise.

He needed a strong enough whetstone to test his sword and test his perception during this period.

Zhou Zhi's size and length are both suitable. He was defeated by Yang Shuilan just now, and he is in a state of restlessness, which is very suitable for him to sharpen his sword. He also has two masters to help him defend the battle. What a great opportunity.

The sword energy is as magnificent as a waterfall pouring down, majestic, condensed but not scattered, affecting the nearby aura to surge.

As soon as this came out, it made all the spectators Daoist Wuxiu and the two gods feel refreshed.

No wonder he dared to utter wild words to challenge Zhou Zhi head-on, it really has real material.

"Swordsmanship supernatural power!"

Mu Lihua whispered, she approached Zhou Zhi's direction calmly, are the juniors so powerful now?His swordsmanship is so brilliant.

No wonder he was able to kill Sheng Bu Rao, the defender. If someone cooperates in setting up traps and traps, it will be impossible to guard against.

Zhou Zhi's face became more and more ugly, he was locked by that kid's sword magic, and he couldn't break free in a short time, forcing him to face head-to-head with the opponent's sword magic, this kind of fight is too ugly.

He raised his fire spear and stabbed hard.

The sharp spear shadow collided with the sword energy, the flames in the air were bright, and the sword energy radiated brightly.

Countless sparks and fragments of sword energy flew, causing damage to all nearby trees.

A cyan brilliance erupted from Zhang Wenfeng's body, and before the sudden burning flame had time to show its power, it seemed as if a gust of wind had blown from top to bottom, blowing out the flame silently.

He is not afraid of the flames and other attacks that the opponent silently casts on him.

He moved his left hand slightly, and two sword lights flashed in the air, and when they appeared again, they came behind Zhou Zhi, turned around and quickly stabbed Zhou Zhi's back vitals, entangled and shot out countless sword qi.

The majestic sword energy from the front sputtered out streams of condensed sword energy, outflanking the front and back, like a huge net pounced on the man in flames.

Everyone was silent, watching Zhou Zhi use the red flame bronze mirror to defuse the front and rear pincers, melting, burning, or knocking down the sword air thread, and the flames changed countless shapes.

Suddenly, a trace of sword energy was not melted by the flames, and "shua" hit Zhou Zhi's shoulder.

"Chicha", more and more blazing flames burst out from Zhou Zhi's body, which could burn the sword qi strands that fell on his body. One after another, the sword qi strands broke through the flames of the fire bronze mirror, and chopped onto Zhou Zhi's body, head, and face On the surface, although it didn't cause any real damage to him, it was very unsightly on the surface.

The fire spear held in his right hand stabbed fiercely to the end, defeating the obnoxious sword energy lock in front.

The sword energy shattered, and a fine rain of sword energy fell in the air.

Zhang Wenfeng retracted the two flying swords with a wave of his hands, put the bronze broken sword back into its sheath, laughed and said: "One move is over, Zhang is willing to bow down, Elder Zhou is mighty, farewell!"

If it's good, just accept it, and if the fight continues, it's his turn to suffer, and he just doesn't give the opponent a chance.

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Zhi was next to Zhu Xun, leaving Zhou Zhi with nowhere to vent his depression, so cool!

He has already mastered the knack of fusing the sword and silk, as well as several techniques for cooperating with the sword qi attack, and thanked Elder Zhou for helping him try out the trick.

Zhou Zhi stared at the backs of the three of them going away, with an uncertain expression on his face.

The other shamans were thinking about it, the one hundred thousand spiritual energy stones are not easy to earn, and that guy can compete with Elder Zhou, which is a little bit of an advantage, and it is very difficult to get along with him.

Mu Lihua said leisurely through voice transmission: "Xiao Ni'er, Yang Chun's maid, will be able to advance to the fourth rank next year."

Just this one sentence dispelled some of Zhou Zhi's small thoughts. Since Mu Lihua said so, there is no need to deceive him. We will see the outcome next year. It is to remind him to focus on the inside of the Wu Clan and urge all sects to quickly cultivate fourth-order master.

"Those who don't plan for the whole world can't plan for a moment. Those who don't plan for the overall situation can't plan for a corner."

He comforted himself so calmly and led everyone back to the territory.

Mu Lihua didn't go back with her, and she still stared at Yang Chun. This time, Zhou Zhi, who was arrogant and arrogant, was beaten twice in a row. In the long run, it won't be a bad thing.

Chapter 530, 531 Lied to her without discussion

"Your master is busy with work and is not often in the sect. You should seize the time to practice and don't slack off. If you don't understand, you can ask me, or ask Zhang Xuanyan and the others for advice. Don't hide your doubts."

The head of the mountain and Qian Jing, who was out of class, walked on the gravel road at the foot of the mountain, speaking gently and earnestly.

Qian Jing followed neatly, and said in a soft voice, "Thank you for your teaching, Master Shan."

She is qualified in earth practice. After arriving at the fairy temple, she gave up her previous exercises according to the request of the mountain chief, and changed to the Taoist temple's "Thick Soil Zhoushan Returning Alchemy".

The elder brother Shan Chang took too much care of her, and talked to her every other day, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Sister Xuanyan would not laugh at her, Sister Shui always made fun of her.

"miss home?"

"A bit."

"Who else is in your family?"

"There are parents, brothers, sisters and younger brothers."

"Well, it's not easy for your parents. You should study the scriptures more during this time. In the spring of next year, I will take you to the county seat to take the examination to become a Taoist priest, and then to register for the status of 'separate people'. From now on, you will receive a salary of ten taels of silver every month. You can Send some money home."

The head of the mountain pointed out that most of the disciples of the Taoist temple were from the Han family, except for a few who came from wealthy families.

Qian Jing already knew about this from Sister Xuanyan and Sister Shui, and the Taoist temple did not deduct the salaries of his disciples, so he handed over his hands and thanked him. In his heart, he decided to send nine taels or eight taels of silver home every month, so that his parents would not have to spend day and night toil.

The two were chatting with one question and one answer, and the refreshing and clean water walked quickly in front of them.

"Shan Zhang, what a coincidence, please greet Shan Zhang!"

"It's a coincidence that you are tall. I haven't seen you eight times a day. Tell me, what do you need to ask me?"

There was a hint of a smile on Shan Chang's face, this girl was brought into the mountain gate by him, and he had a different relationship with him.

Shui Qingru smiled and stretched out her hand to touch Qian Jing's head, but Qian Jing turned around and hid in front of the head of the mountain, don't make trouble, Shui Qingru asked in a low voice: "Shan Zhang, I'm asking Xuan Yan, How do you become a disciple of the temple master?...or how do you become your disciple, the head of the mountain?"

The latter sentence was added temporarily by her, please be polite, so as not to embarrass the head of the mountain.

The head of the mountain stared at the water girl who was actually the one he wanted to learn as a teacher, and asked with a lame excuse, "I heard Le Zi said that the temple master asked you to learn 'Nine Palaces Arithmetic', how are you doing?"

Shui Qingru suddenly turned into a bitter face, pouted and said bitterly: "It's too difficult. Brother Lezi is too lazy, and he has a lot of free time. He would rather cook every day than study Jiugong arithmetic, or learn it." You can teach me, what's more, he pushed me to take the blame, which is disloyal."

Shan Chang frowned, and said: "You still want to worship Guanzhu as your teacher like this? How difficult can it be, compared to when you broke through and became inherently difficult? I think you are just afraid of suffering. Are you comfortable living a comfortable life? , Forget the hardships you suffered in the past?"

"Shan Zhang, you have wronged people. I practice hard every day, so I have nothing to do... Uh, uh, Shan Zhang, what do you mean?"

The water is as clear as a reaction, and the eyes are bright.

The head of the mountain smiled and nodded, the child can be taught, "You have to complete the test of the master of the temple first, and you still have to worry about not being able to learn from the teacher?"

"Understood, I understand! Thank you Shanzhang for waking up the dreamer. It's my Hutu."

The water is as clear as a happy puff of smoke and runs away.

The head of the mountain regained a smile on his face, chatted with Qian Jing, then suddenly raised his head to look in the direction of the archway of the mountain gate, went up to him and cupped his hands: "The temple master is back, I have seen Daoist Zhu!"

Qian Jing hurriedly followed You Yang's example and saluted. She had seen more of the world in the fairy temple, and worshiped a most powerful master. Compared with before, she was a little more calm, and she was a little less afraid of seeing masters.

Zhang Wenfeng stood still and said to Zhu Xun, who bowed his hand and returned the gift: "This is the new apprentice of the soil protector, Qian Jing."

When Zhu Xun came last time, he had already introduced Shanzhang as his second senior brother.

He never ignores the feelings of people close to him.

Zhu Xun smiled and praised a few polite words, took out a jade talisman and gave it to Qian Jing as a gift. Being able to worship Tu Kun as a teacher is a kind of great luck in itself.

Seeing the viewer nodding his head, Qian Jing received the gift with both hands, and thanked him respectfully and politely.

After the temple master had gone far with the guests, the head of the mountain sent a voice transmission: "Zhu Daochang is a monk in the golden core state. He gave you the amulet. After the sacrifice, you should take it with you. Don't lose it."

It was the first time that Qian Jing felt the difference of being a master apprentice, so she hurriedly nodded in response.

Zhang Wenfeng asked Zhu Xun to sit down in the West Hall. He went to the treasury of Houshan to take the two drops of Shenyin Accumulation Shanye left by Tu Kun, plus the remaining four drops on hand, put them in a jade bottle and sealed them, and returned to the top of the mountain, and Zhu Xun made the delivery, and the document contract was drafted, sealed and signed, and the two each held a copy.

After Zhu Xun got the treasure, he drank a pot of tea patiently and left.

Sending Zhu Xun away, Zhang Wenfeng took a slow walk by the stream. Among the sixteen Taoist disciples, apart from Yan Jing, Cui Zhongxian ranked second in alchemy and doctor level. Cui Zhongxian had to be sent to Dingxi City in advance to learn some medical skills from Yan Jing .

I heard from Zhu Xun that to refine the precious Jishanye elixir, thorough preparations must be made, such as the purchase of supplementary medicines, the training of alchemists, etc., and the alchemy will take at least February and March next year.

Go to Qingzheng other courtyard, discuss with the head of the mountain for a while, and hand over the follow-up arrangements to the head of the mountain.

He also asked about the business between the Taoist Temple and the White Ape Department. He had to understand the situation before contacting Yuan Xiao.

Hearing that the temple master wanted to exchange treasures for the excess Shenyin accumulated good liquid in Yuan Xiao's hands, the head of the mountain laughed and said: "A few days ago, Yuan Xiao asked my subordinates to ask me, he needs ten catties of Xuanlin gold liquid, please I will help him think of a way to exchange it from other sects, and I will contact him now to discuss business."

Zhang Wenfeng was relieved, it wasn't business that was on the pole, and Shan Zhang became more and more shrewd in business.

A few days ago, the head of the mountain found a relationship to buy an ordinary vermilion tree and planted it in the spiritual fruit garden.

There are reassuring and careful people taking care of the house, so he is relieved.

He went out without disturbing the head of the mountain to handle matters, and found Hu Qiang'er who was alone in Lingguo Garden, and told him that the new plum blossom tree ghost would settle down in the Taoist temple in a few days, and asked him to prepare a place for the plum blossom ghost in advance.

"Great, thank you sir! Thank you sir!"

Hu Qiang'er jumped three feet high, and when he heard that he found a child ghost who was younger than him, he almost went crazy with joy.

Even if the master finds an old sprite to accompany him, he will recognize it.

Stepping on the wooden sword, he flew away in a hurry. He was going to the library yard to search for books and find out where the ancient plum blossom trees like to grow?Some ancient trees like full sunlight, while others like shade, so they should not be treated equally.

If he knew that Yang Shuilan dragged that poor old tree violently for thousands of miles, half of the roots were broken, and he was thrown around like straw, he would be dumbfounded, it was too miserable.

After the chores were done, Zhang Wenfeng continued to walk by the stream with his sword in his hand. From time to time, there was a sword aura in the air, and as his thoughts merged, there would occasionally be a wave of fluctuation, which was the failure of the fusion of the sword and silk.

Watching Yang Shuilan fight Zhou Zhi, even though there is a thick fog behind him, he still gains something.

Yang Shuilan's use of water magic and Shinto magic is superb, with meticulous manipulation. Simple spells in her hands have the effect of turning decay into magic. Zhu Xun is a bystander, and the sound transmission pointed out that Zhou Zhi wasted too much on spells. Comparing the two sides, he became clearer about his path.

Cultivation is the foundation, swordsmanship is a crude branch, and magic is temporarily a side branch.

In fact, it is because his talent for swordsmanship is much higher than that of control, and he must maintain the same top-notch advantage.

In the future, he will have a lot of time to advance to the Golden Core Realm, and then slowly make up for the lack of spells.

Three days later, the head of the mountain handed five drops of Shenyin Jishan Ye in a bottle to the temple master, and Cui Zhongxian also arranged to go to Dingxi City. The family affairs are in order, and the temple master only needs to practice with peace of mind.

An old house where a treasure.

The river is surging, and a red-tailed carp with green scales showing its original shape of two feet swims leisurely to the northeast, carrying an ancient plum blossom tree on its back.

Sitting on the trunk of an ancient tree was a child with a dispirited expression, embracing his knees and staring at the river in a daze.

After a few days of wandering and surviving, she still felt like a dream. The imprint of incense in her body was washed away by the means of the water god empress who didn't speak much. She didn't know what fate was next?

A lot of branches were dragging in the water, and little *tong didn't care about it. Her fate was so bad that she felt sorry for herself.

"Hey, little idiot, give me a smile, don't be so sad all day long, just like a little old woman, be careful that the temple master doesn't want you, split your body as firewood, you are miserable."

Qing Ni is restless, scaring the little boy on her back.