Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 809
The aroma is diffuse.

In the room, Zhao Lei wanted to cry but had no tears: "Ah, this is a waste, shameless!"

The radish is very fragrant, but that aroma is mixed with a strong aura. Ordinary people only feel the fragrance and cannot detect the aura. Zhao Lei is a practitioner, and he can clearly perceive that it is aura!
Even if an ordinary person enters the body with aura, it will eventually be lost and useless, but if he swallows the aura, it can relieve the pain and reduce the backlash of the talisman a lot.

"It's so selfish."

Zhao Lei felt resentful, why didn't he give him carrots?
He loves to eat radishes, he loves to eat them very much, he can swallow a big radish weighing several catties in a few mouthfuls!

"No."

Zhao Lei felt that he should work hard instead of just waiting to die.

Although his whole body was in pain and his head was dizzy, Zhao Lei still tried to sit up from the bed.

"Puff."

A center of gravity was unstable, and Zhao Lei fell directly from the bed.

Head on the ground.

Zhao Lei, who was already groggy, rolled his eyes and passed out.

After some time, Zhao Lei opened his eyes again, and found himself lying on the bed again.The room was very quiet, and the alluring aroma had disappeared.

In the yard, the nasty old man could be vaguely heard asking, "What kind of radish is this, so delicious?"

"It's the radish grown in the fairy's residence. If it tastes good, I'll ask the fairy tomorrow and bring back a radish."

This is not specially planted by the immortal, it is clearly regarded as rotten grass and needs to be disposed of by him.In that valley, these radishes would not attract the attention of the immortals at all.

Zhao Lei's eyes lit up, and his heart was full of anticipation.

He had to find a way to speak and ask for carrots.

"what"

Suddenly, intense pain swept across his body unstoppably, Zhao Lei just had time to scream and passed out.But just after passing out, the intense pain woke him up again.

Zhao Lei opened his eyes wide, the pain today was twice as much as yesterday!
It hurts!

"It's calling again."

In the yard, Xiaolong was a little impatient: "Hurry up, in two days, this guy can leave. Well"

Immediately, Xiaolong felt a little helpless, he had already promised the immortal that he would not drive Zhao Lei away.

Therefore, this scourge will remain here.

"You can just call out, aren't you used to it now?"

Mr. Wang Defa smacked his lips, still thinking about the radish problem, and was not very interested in other problems: "This guy is a person with problems in his heart, and he will not be easy to get along with in the future."

There is no way, Xiaolong accepted the panacea bestowed by the immortal, and his disciples, arranged here, can't they be driven away?
Zhao Lei's screams of pain, the old and the young seem to have really gotten used to it, as if they didn't hear it. In the past two days, Wang Defa made good sound insulation for Zhao Lei's room. Everywhere is blocked.

Therefore, even in the yard, Zhao Lei's screams were not very clear.

Grandpa and grandson, this is the only way to sleep peacefully. As for Zhao Lei's life and death. His master and uncle are so awesome that they don't worry about it. What are we worried about?
If he died, that would be one less disaster in the world.

"Come on, let's go to sleep."

What can we do at this time?
Even if there is pity in his heart, Zhao Lei may not accept it.

Even nagging would annoy him.

To care about him is to treat him like a donkey with good intentions, so why bother to make yourself uncomfortable: "Tomorrow, explain Zhao Lei's situation clearly."

In the valley, there were two people snuggling up to watch the stars, Su Mucao suddenly said: "Zhao Lei has reached the limit of what he can bear, if he doesn't reach out to help him, he will die tomorrow."

Zhang Qingyun sighed in his heart, Su Mucao finally planned to make a move because of his kind heart: "If you want to make a move, I won't stop you, and I won't say anything, just do whatever you want."

Su Mucao's eyes are gentle, although she is not exclusive to those around her, but she feels at ease.

People around her always give her encouragement and reassurance.

"Husband, aren't you already ready?"

Su Mucao wrinkled his nose: "Xiaolong is your arrangement. I know you will use violent means to force Zhao Lei to turn his back on evil, and then make atonement for what he has done."

"ah?"

Zhang Qingyun pretended to be very surprised: "You can see this? Xiaocao is really amazing."

Su Mucao blushed and patted Zhang Qingyun lightly: "Be serious, how much do you know?"

How much do you know?

Zhao Lei is not optimistic about the future. This is a distorted mind and a distorted personality. He only cares about himself and completely ignores others. He also bases his thinking on what he thinks is reasonable.

This kind of person, if Zhao Lei is mediocre, is just a small evil.If you have the ability, it is a great evil!
Therefore, Zhao Lei's final outcome will definitely not be good.

With a [-]% probability, Su Mucao will clear the house and return to the underworld.

There is only less than a [-]% chance of turning it into a chance.

And it is not easy for Zhao Lei to grasp this chance.

But these, Su Mucao in Transcending Tribulation, even if he knows, there will only be countless more changes, so Zhang Qingyun doesn't intend to say more: "There is Xiaocao, this bastard boy, he can definitely make changes .”

"You lied to me again."

Zhang Qingyun has a high cultivation base, so he must see far.

But Zhang Qingyun didn't want to say more, there must be a reason, and Su Mucao didn't bother or ask too much.Anyway, with this guy by his side, can he still make himself suffer?
"I won't lie to you."

Zhang Qingyun suddenly laughed out loud: "Zhao Lei has found a nemesis, and with the hands and feet I made, he will only be able to practice well when he does good deeds. Otherwise, he will have a sense of it."

"It's just that, what if there are demons and ghosts?"

This world is illusory, but there are still ghosts, although they are not very powerful.

"Don't worry, there are good and bad things in everything. If he encounters bad ones, his cultivation base will naturally increase by three points, and the power of spells and supernatural powers will also increase by three points."

How could Zhang Qingyun's setting go wrong?
Zhang Qingyun has deduced it countless times. Although Zhao Lei is hateful, every slight change will cause greater variables, so there can be no mistakes.

"If that's the case, I hope he can make a change."

As her first disciple, Su Mucao actually had great expectations.But Zhao Lei disappointed her too much, and Su Mucao wanted to change Zhao Lei's fate.

Therefore, Su Mucao didn't want to give up, but she rejected Zhao Lei in her heart.

It's an extremely complicated mood.

The next day, Xiaolong arrived in the valley very early.

This time Xiaolong brought two plastic barrels. The wooden barrels in the valley were too heavy and too big for him to pick up.

It was still the pavilion, he was a little strange, every morning when he came, this beautiful fairy's face was red, and then it didn't take long before it slowly returned to normal.

Xiaolong doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand. He just wants to work now: "Today, do we still need to water?"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "When you don't see the water flowing in the small bridge, don't water it for the time being. Let's weed for the time being, and the original time is fine."

weeding?

Naturally, Xiaolong would not refuse. Yesterday's radish was thought to be grass, but he didn't expect it to be so delicious. In the valley, it was actually regarded as grass.Under Zhang Qingyun's instructions, Xiaolong found the warehouse.

When I came to the warehouse, there was only one small shovel in the whole warehouse.

This is the tool?
Xiaolong was puzzled, but there was only one shovel in the warehouse, so there was nothing to pick.

"Take it and use it."

This valley is very strange, and this pair of gods and couples is also very strange, so there will be many strange things, there is no need to break the casserole and ask the bottom line, even if you ask, there may not be an answer.

"Ok?"

When I reached for the small shovel, the small shovel didn't move at all!

"hiss"

Xiaolong was amazed, this small shovel didn't seem to weigh two or two, why couldn't it be picked up?
"Is it pinned to the ground?"

Xiaolong observed carefully, and found that the shovel was thrown on the ground like normal, and it was not fixed on the ground at all. The shovel was too heavy, so he couldn't pick it up at all!
"My God, is it so amazing?"

Xiaolong felt unbelievable. Is this something of a fairy, so different?
A small shovel is so heavy?

If it was gold, it wouldn't be stolen if it was placed here. Who would be able to handle it?
Unless you use a crane?
But here, the crane can't drive in at all.

so.
Xiaolong tried again, but still remained motionless, Xiaolong was not discouraged, but found it interesting: "It's really interesting, if so, I really have sex with you."

Sit on the ground and kick with your feet. The small shovel does not move at all.

Going out, he looked for some levers with sufficient hardness. He wanted to pry them, so he found a wooden stick. Xiaolong thought that he could pry them even if they weighed hundreds of catties.

However, the small shovel remained motionless.

Xiaolong opened his eyes wide: "Even if you can pry it, you may not be able to use this shovel if you want to weed it."

"I still don't believe it."

Xiaolong, who is self-reliant and self-reliant, will never be discouraged when encountering things, especially what must be done, and Xiaolong will not give up easily.Otherwise, what must be done, once you give up, there is no possibility of success.

And others will not help themselves.

Or, starve and freeze.

Therefore, Xiaolong had to find a way: "It won't be"

Little Longyan turned his eyes, he had read the novel, and he knew some so-called fairy artifacts and treasures, which could be used only after a drop of blood to recognize the owner: "This thing, is it something like a fairy artifact?"

It took a lot of effort to bite my finger, because I was biting my own finger, I was always reluctant to use force, squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped without any response!

Xiaolong scratched his head: "Shouldn't it, even a drop of blood is not enough?"

Do you want to feel something like that?

To resonate with the soul?
Although he has never practiced, Xiaolong sat down, closed his eyes, and tried his best to sense the shovel on the ground.
At some point, the small shovel on the ground suddenly moved by itself.

Outside the warehouse, in the kiosk.

The corner of Zhang Qingyun's mouth suddenly turned up: "This little guy's comprehension is absolutely top-notch. In just two days, he has already been able to easily control that shovel."

This is a shovel specially made by Zhang Qingyun, which contains the golden way. Although it is only a very small part, it still needs understanding to be able to sense it.

Su Mucao sighed slightly: "Not only is his savvy good, but he also has a good heart. He is also very sensible. If Zhao Lei had this kind of savvy and understanding, I wouldn't worry so much."

"Ha ha."

At this time, Xiaolong came out with a shovel in hand: "It's finally usable."

"You should go back."

Zhang Qingyun suddenly reminded him: "You have been in the valley for two days, and Zhao Lei has recovered."

Xiaolong's expression changed, and he hurried back.

Zhang Qingyun frowned slightly. Two days ago, Su Mucao finally chose to make a move. He used geniuses and treasures to feed Zhao Lei. Finally, he did not interfere with the operation of the heavens and helped Zhao Lei survive this catastrophe.

in the yard.

Zhao Lei finally felt the pain all over his body, and it slowly eased.

Zhao Lei opened his eyes, eyes full of excitement: "Master didn't abandon me, Master still loved me, Master still helped me. I'm over the ordeal now!"

Zhao Lei himself didn't know, because with Su Mucao's help this time, it would be impossible for Zhao Lei to get through the future catastrophe without the help of others.

Blessed by trouble?

Or is it a blessing in disguise?

Zhao Lei doesn't care about these, he is very comfortable now, because now, he can clearly feel that the pain on his body is slowly relieving, and within three days, all the pain in his body will disappear!

"so good."

Although his body was still in pain, Zhao Lei was very glad that he didn't have to suffer all night long, "I'm not dead yet, so I want to live a good life, little old man."

Zhao Lei was filled with resentment, resentment, even hatred.

Just when he was the saddest these days, that nasty old man was nagging every day, saying that he was a bad person!
That nasty little dragon threatened him every day, and even beat him: "Just wait until I recover for a few days!"

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Every day when Xiaolong came home, he would be very wary of Zhao Lei. For the past three days, Zhao Lei was fairly honest. Although Xiaolong was not at ease, he let down his guard.

This morning, Xiaolong still went to the valley: "Aren't you going?"

"Don't go!"

The days of preaching last time were spent in my own pain and torment, but this time it is not yet time.

Now, Zhao Lei is not ready at all, how to face the master and uncle.

What are you going to do?
Xiaolong took a deep look at Zhao Lei, and went to the valley by himself.

Just before he left, he pulled Mr. Wang Defa out, and after a few instructions, he left in peace.In the past few days, Xiaolong felt that his lower abdomen was warm, and there was a warm air flowing in his body.

He has a lot of questions, and he wants to ask them today.

Lately his thinking has become clearer, as if he's gotten smarter.

After Xiaolong left, Wang De sent the old man to bask in the sun in the yard.

Zhao Lei hid in his room, looked at Mr. Wang Defa through the window with a gloomy face, and gritted his teeth: "As the saying goes, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Today, I want to make you feel at ease."

In the past few days, although the pain all over his body has gradually eased, Zhao Lei still did not dare to practice, but he figured out a technique.

After drawing the talisman quickly, Zhao Lei smiled sadly: "You will be very happy!"

This is called Qi acupuncture, which is designed to pierce the soft mouth of the human body.

Soon, Zhao Lei was chanting something, and after finishing the spell, Zhao Lei opened his eyes and let out a low growl: "Quick!"

A stream of air turned into a finger-thin aura needle.

Suddenly, he directly stabbed at Zhao Lei himself
Before Zhao Lei could react, he felt a pain behind him, and quickly covered it with his hand, and blood flowed out: "Wow."

This, was backlashed again?
(End of this chapter)