Wanbao Lady

"Who are you?"

The high priest immediately put the bottle into his sleeve.

Chong Bing watched his actions but did not stop him. He said calmly, "It's better not to covet something that is not yours."

Is he here to steal the treasure too?

The high priest understood instantly.

Although I don’t know who this young man is.

But no matter who he is, how can others take away what has gone into his pocket?

Not a god!

"Humph, that depends on whether you have the ability!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the high priest stepped forward and struck out with a palm.

But the young man opposite did not make any move to dodge.

Huh? You didn't hide?

The high priest was surprised.

Could it be that he was frightened?

But the facts soon slapped him in the face.

The young man opposite casually stretched out only one leg.

He just put his hands behind his back and kicked the high priest casually, and before the high priest could react, he flew out.

He knocked over a series of tables, chairs and other things until he hit the wall heavily and stopped.

He slid down the wall and spat out blood.

So strong!

Is it the Bone Tempering Stage? Or a higher realm?

The high priest knew that he had hit a wall!

He struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood, but looked straight at Chong Bing.

"Ahem, do you know who I am? Aren't you afraid of offending the river god?"

Unexpectedly, the young man opposite just frowned in confusion.

"Who is the river god?"

The high priest almost choked on his breath.

The young man opposite did not seem to be pretending, as if he really did not know who the river god was.

It’s over, it’s over. This priest is doomed today!

In the worst case, your life might be lost!

"Bring it here."

The young man opposite spread his hands, as if it was a matter of course.

Although he was reluctant, the high priest still handed over the rejuvenation bottle for the sake of his own life.

After the young man put the bottle away, he looked at him again, which made the high priest's heart skip a beat.

"Sir...is there anything else?"

He forced a smile, but his heart was beating fast.

As a result, the young man opposite just asked:

"Who is the river god you are talking about? Tell me in detail."

The high priest breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it doesn't take his life.

Maybe if you make this gentleman happy, he will leave on his own?

Thinking of this, the high priest told him all the information he knew about the river god.

It turns out that the river god is a giant catfish spirit that has been practicing in the Mule River for who knows how many years!

The catfish was five meters long and was definitely a giant.

A few years ago, it came to Muli River from Mo River and has lived in Muli River ever since.

He also defeated some insignificant monsters in the Mule River and from then on called himself the River God.

It forced the villagers on both sides of the strait to offer sacrifices to it, either by using human beings or money.

Otherwise the villages on both sides will be flooded.

At first the villagers were reluctant.

But one rainy night, it really caused the river to flood the houses and crops on both sides of the river.

That night, the villagers suffered heavy losses.

From then on, he began to worship the river god honestly.

The villagers on the east coast chose to offer sacrifices to it with treasures.

The West Bank, on the other hand, chose to use human sacrifice.

"Do you know what realm the river god is in?" Chong Bing asked.

The high priest scratched his chin awkwardly, "This... I'm sorry, I don't know. I only know that the river god can speak human language and fly!"

Can fly?

That is the marrow washing stage or above.

I just don’t know whether it is the marrow cleansing stage or the pill forming stage.

But it is definitely impossible to be in the transformation stage.

One reason is that according to what is said in "Miscellaneous Notes of Cultivators", those in the transformation stage can be called great demons, and it is more than enough for them to occupy a large river.

It's impossible to stay in this small Mule River.

The second reason is that the high priest has worked under the river god for so many years but has never seen its human form.

I guess it's not that it doesn't want to transform, but that it can't.

The high priest talked until his mouth was dry, but the man in front of him didn't nod.

He rubbed his aching chest and asked carefully, "Sir, do you have anything else to ask?"

Chong Bing looked him straight in the eyes and asked:

"Do you know why the crops on the east coast are infected with strange diseases?"

"this......"

The high priest avoided eyes and stammered.

When he saw Chong Bing move his hands, he was so scared that he immediately told everything he had done.

"Sir, this is none of my business. I was also forced by the river god!"

"Say!"

Looking at Chong Bing's cold eyes, the high priest confessed.

Perhaps having tasted the sweetness of human sacrifice, the river god had ordered him a few months ago to pour a bottle of pitch-black liquid, which looked like a bad thing, into the main canal that diverted water from the east bank.

The main canal connects the entire canal system on the east coast, and all of these canals are used to irrigate crops.

After this liquid was poured, the crops on the east coast began to feel abnormal a few days later.

Later it became what it is today.

The high priest was trembling with fear.

He looked at Chong Bing's expression carefully.

Unfortunately, Chong Bing had no expression on his face and nothing could be seen.

He boldly asked, "Sir...is there anything else you want to ask?"

Chong Bing shook his head.

The high priest couldn't help but feel happy.

He was just about to say, "Then I will see you off, sir," but before he could finish his words, a white hand patted his dantian.

The high priest moved his eyes down in disbelief, and then a sharp pain rushed from his dantian straight into his mind.

"what!"

He screamed and suddenly felt that he had no strength left in his body.

The power that was once everywhere in my body...disappeared...

"you you!"

He pointed at Chongbing tremblingly, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then he fell straight down and rolled on the ground in pain.

"You have followed that monster for so many years and committed so many evil things. Today, I will abolish your cultivation as a punishment. I hope you will take good care of yourself!"

Chong Bing gave him a cold look, then turned and left.

He flew back to Yudu Mountain as fast as he could and told Chongfan the information. The rejuvenation bottle also returned to Chongfan's hands.

Chongfan walked slowly to the window and looked out at the Mule River at the foot of the mountain.

Is the catfish spirit in the marrow cleansing stage or the elixir forming stage?

You know, it is said in "Miscellaneous Notes of Cultivators" that among cultivators, there is a saying that there is a realm and a level among them.

How could it be so easy to fight a higher level battle?

It's not like eating or drinking.

If it is the marrow washing period, it is easy to say.

If it is the Dan Jie stage...

Chongbing and Chongxue alone are definitely not enough.

It seems that I need to refine a more targeted treasure.

Thinking of this, countless novels, movies and TV dramas she had watched in her previous life flashed through her mind.

What is the most useful thing for monsters...

A classic fantasy drama is fixed in her heart.

Demon Locking Tower!

There is no need to kill the monster on the spot, as the amount of luck value consumed in doing so would be an astronomical figure.

As long as it is restricted and sealed, it should be "cheaper".

As for later, once she obtains enough legendary points and luck points, there will be plenty of ways to deal with it.

Do it when you think of it.

Chong Fan called up his system panel and looked at the luck value that barely exceeded a thousand, and decided to give it a try.

It won’t hurt to give it a try anyway.