Swallow God Supreme

Brother Dai eats and drinks well

The silver moon hangs high, and the gentle moonlight shines down. At night, the wind is a little less, and the eighteen peaks of Maoshan are very quiet.

Dai Yutong lived in a detached loft in Feixing Peak.

This single-family attic was built on a lonely cliff of Feixing Peak. It is very conspicuous and is one of the iconic residences of Feixing Peak.

In front of the attic, there is a well.

Dai Yutong sat beside the well, like an old monk in meditation.

Gradually, powerful soul power flowed out of Dai Yutong's body, stretching out into the well like tentacles.

The well water floated up from the well, and Dai Yutong's soul power was like a hand, grasping the well water into various shapes.

Some are in the shape of humans, some in the shape of beasts, and some in the shape of lightning.

Pulled by the soul power, these well waters of various shapes revolved around Dai Yutong. Suddenly, Dai Yutong shouted loudly.

"Wow!"

Different well water rushed forward like soldiers, causing the air to burst one after another, and even the weak autumn wind at night was crushed.

"Soul power control is still a little weaker."

Dai Yutong was a little dissatisfied with his performance. He is a spiritual master, but his soul power control is only at the lowest level of "primary clarity control". Every night, he would strengthen his practice of soul power control.

It's just that it has been stuck in the primary clarity control and has not been able to take a step forward.

Dai Yutong is a first-grade intermediate spirit master, and his soul has reached level five. If the control of soul power cannot be improved, it will be difficult for him to practice as a spirit master without any future.

On the contrary, it will waste a small amount of time and delay the practice of martial arts.

"Su Jingchen."

While Jing Liliang was in distress, a voice sounded from the forest ahead.

"Shh!"

A bolt of well water in the shape of lightning suddenly killed it.

"Given the power?"

The spirit puppet felt the breath of soul power, and judged that the well water was a blessing.

With the reaction of the puppet, and the movement, it is completely possible to avoid dripping water.

But the spirit puppet avoided it on purpose.

Let that Fu Dai Yu hit himself.

"Clang clang."

The spirit puppet fell forward for several steps one after another, drenched in water, like a drowned chicken, not a bit embarrassed.

Senior Brother Dai shook his head: "It's so pitiful that you can block even one of your endowment powers. Who is it? I came to look for you in the middle of the night."

"Jing Liliang, you are Jing Liliang."

Being drenched in water, Jing Li also got angry, and smiled towards Jing Liliang.

Dai Yutong?
Jing Liliang looked at the past seriously then: "Chen Zhifei arrested him? What about me?"

A person who can stop you even with a gift and Dai Yu, actually plays Fei Xing and Lu Chengjiang around, he is really two trash.

Brother Dai thought that Dai Yutong was some kind of person, but now seeing it with his own eyes, he felt quite disdainful.

The spirit puppet secretly said: "Sure enough, it was sent by Senior Brother Dai."

"It's to trouble Senior Brother Chen, that is, you went to the door in person and apologized to Su Jingchen later."

Jing Li smiled, and took out the food and wine made by Cen Qingci from the Tunshen Crystal: "Su Jingchen, do you want to eat and drink?"

Brother Dai originally wanted to eat and drink. I am a student with a green belt. Have you ever eaten something delicious?
However, seeing the delicious food in Jing Li's hand, his appetite suddenly increased for no reason.

The dishes made by Cen Qingci just don't have that magic power.

When people see it, they want to eat it.

"I just want to settle the matter with a few dishes, but it's far from enough."

Senior Brother Dai snorted, and when he was about to pick up his chopsticks and start eating, he suddenly stopped, raised his head and stared sharply at the puppet: "Did he put poison on the food?"

The spirit puppet picked up the chopsticks, took a big mouthful of each dish, poured a glass of wine, and drank it down in front of Senior Brother Dai.

"Su Jingchen worried?" the puppet asked.

Jing Liliang only moved his chopsticks. Those dishes that look delicious are truly intoxicating before they are eaten.

While eating, Senior Brother Dai also took a sip of wine, his blood boiled all over his body, and he just said: "Good wine."

The spirit puppet smiled and said, "It's good for Su Jingchen to be unhappy."

Jing Liliang drank a few more sips of the Red Blood God Ape Wine, his head was a little dizzy at the end, and he thought to himself that the wine was really weak.

But it was precisely that alcoholic energy that made Senior Brother Dai so much slower.

"Why did you come to see you the first time?" Jing Liliang asked while eating.

Jing Li smiled but said nothing, did he answer.

Brother Dai frowned slightly, and when he raised his head to scold the puppet, he suddenly felt as if his cerebellum had been hit hard, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Su Jingchen?"

The corner of the puppet's mouth turned downward, and it called out in Senior Brother Dai's ear.

Brother Dai snored suddenly, like a dead pig.

The spirit puppet picked me up and slapped me across the face: "Is Su Jingchen okay?"

Senior Brother Dai muttered something out of his mouth, but he didn't hear anything else.

The spirit puppet smiled secretly: "I'm vigilant enough, and I still believe that you will be poisoned, but it's just that, can you and you be the same?"

The soul of life can only heal wounds, and can also detoxify!

Just like the next time I dealt with the flying star, the spirit puppet repeated its old trick, using the immortal potion in the red blood god ape wine.

Although Senior Brother Dai's cultivation is far superior to Flying Star's, he can survive.

It was also because Senior Brother Dai's cultivation base was weak that he didn't pour it until he drank several sips.

The spirit puppet stripped Jing Liliang, took out a rope, tied up senior brother Dai, and hung it under a vermilion beam in the attic, took out a recording stone, and recorded the scene.

Conveniently, the spirit puppet took Senior Brother Dai's Qiankun bag, took a look at it, and immediately lamented how rich the disciple of Qingdai was.

In the Qiankun bag, there are as many as a thousand vermilion fruits of the spiritual master, and that's it, there are also some other types of sub-holy medicines, elemental crystals, and great sage fruits.

After all that was done, the spirit puppet did not leave, but sat quietly behind the well, waiting for Senior Brother Dai to wake up.

midnight.

A gust of extremely hot evening wind blew in, causing Senior Brother Dai, who was in a coma, to shiver suddenly, and woke up suddenly.

It's just that my head is still a little dizzy.

what happened?
Senior Brother Dai didn't have any fragments, and only then did he realize that he was suspended, and there was no cover from top to bottom.

Just when I was getting angry, a faint voice sounded: "Are you awake?"

Jing Li raised his eyes, looked at Senior Brother Dai with a half-smile, and raised the recording stone in his hand to me.

"That's all he did?"

Brother Dai was furious immediately, he roared, broke the rope, just about to take out a Taoist robe from the Qiankun bag to replace it, only to find that his Qiankun bag was already gone.

My whole body trembled because of excessive anger, and my eyes were instantly bloodshot.

"He, find, die!"

Brother Dai said every word, and the anger rushed back to my cerebellum, and the terrifying power of the Taoist gods in the lower realm crushed Jingli like mountains and seas.

(End of this chapter)