Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 34
After experiencing the episode of Lingxi Mountain, Fang Dushu became more cautious when he was on his way.

The guests of Xiling City are jointly hunting down Han Shouqian. A lone monk like Fang Dushu will be in a dangerous situation once met by those guests.

So Fang Dushu tried his best to avoid areas where monks could settle down.

This also caused his speed to be forced to slow down.

In addition, while he was on his way, he also needed to impart the Dharma to Qingqing.

He decided to let Qingqing take charge of all Zhong Ding Mowen.

Although at the bottom of the river, Qingqing once deciphered the magical powers of Mowen, but after more than half a year, Qingqing no longer has a deep memory of some of the moves in Mowen, which requires Fang Dushu to teach him personally.

In this way, Fang Dushu and Qingqing stopped and went, and they did not leave Cangsangze after more than a month.

But Qingqing has already mastered the ink technique proficiently.

On the way, she was rehearsing hard to prevent the accident that made Mr. Tudu escape from happening again.

They were walking through the swamp that day, when Qingqing suddenly stopped and stopped practicing the ink technique.

She warned Fang Dushu: "My lord, there is a monster over there."

Fang Dushu was watching with a map in his hand. If he walked another hundred miles to the east, he would be able to cross Cangsangze completely and reach the jurisdiction of Xiling City.

He looked forward: "Is the evil spirit blocking the way?"

"Not in front, but north."

"How far is it?"

"There is a forest in the north, and the evil spirit is emitted from the forest. It is difficult for slaves to estimate how far it is."

"That's not aimed at us, don't worry about it, just go on your way as usual."

Fang Dushu didn't allow it to be taken care of, Qingqing also chose to ignore it, but said casually: "My lord, the grass and trees nearby are basically mulberry trees, and this servant thinks that the evil spirit should be released by the silkworm demon."

Mulberry trees are the easiest to attract silkworm demons to live in, because they are greedy for mulberry leaves.

Fang Dushu touched his finger, there was a silkworm chrysalis living in it, and it never hatched. He thought to himself: "If we collect a batch of psychic mulberry leaves and refine them into the silkworm chrysalis, can the hatching be accelerated?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly changed his mind: "Let's go meet for a while and see if the monster lives next to Lingsang."

Qingqing immediately led him to look for the silkworm demon.

After walking two miles to the north, they got into a mulberry forest.

The terrain of this mulberry forest is quite strange, surrounded by mulberry trees, but in the center is a puddle of soft mud with a radius of one hundred feet.

This is like a quagmire, but the soil is yellowish brown, solidified like tofu, and there is no water stain.

On the edge of this quagmire, lay a golden silkworm as thick as a thumb, with a golden thread in its mouth.

The golden thread extended into the muddy pond, as if fishing for something at the bottom of the pond.

The golden silkworm was dragging backwards step by step, exerting all its monster power, as if it had used all its nursing strength, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't drag the things from the bottom of the pool to the shore.

On the contrary, the golden silkworm's body is extremely tense due to its overdrawn monster power, and it may collapse at any time.

"What is this silkworm pulling?" Fang Dushu was rather curious.

"I don't know what it is, but I know that kind of yellow mud." Qingqing said: "There is also this kind of mud at the bottom of the Lishui River. Once it sinks in, it is difficult to climb out again. I fell in once, relying on the buoyancy of the river water, barely escaped."

"Could it be that there is a monk in trouble at the bottom of the pool?"

"It's possible! But my lord, the environment here is so clear, even a mortal can see the danger of the terrain, it shouldn't be lost!"

"This monk may have jumped in on his own initiative. There should be some treasure hidden in the mud, so he risked himself."

Of course it could be a trap too.

Fang Dushu spread his consciousness, trying to penetrate the yellow mud and check the mud bottom, but failed, and his consciousness sank into the mud layer for a distance of several feet at most.

He planned to wait and see what happened.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the mud surface suddenly trembled.

Wow!sound.

I saw a stream of air breaking through the mud and rushing straight into the air.

Fang Dushu took a closer look, and the airflow unexpectedly condensed into the shape of a finger. After flying high above the mulberry forest, it shattered again, as if releasing fireworks, sending out "bang bang!" ' whistle.

After the air finger was released, a hole was shot through the mud surface.

From the bottom of the cave, a young boy's urgent voice came out: "Help, is there anyone? Is there any fellow Taoist passing by..."

With only one cry, the hole has been covered with yellow mud, completely blocking the sound transmission.

After a while, the Qi finger was activated again, and the young man's tone gradually became desperate: "Is there any fellow Taoist passing by, I am a disciple of the Fu family in Wuyuan City, please look at..."

The healing speed of the yellow mud was so fast that the boy's shout was interrupted in the blink of an eye.

Fang Dushu wanted to ask the young man about the situation in Wuyuan City, but there was no time.

Seeing this scene, Qingqing was puzzled: "My lord, is he really in trouble, or is he just pretending?"

Fang Dushu seemed to be watching a show: "If this was a trap, then he wouldn't take the initiative to call out. It's a warning. He should be really trapped."

This young man was able to trap himself to death in the mud, which shows his lack of experience in field travel and his clumsy handling methods.

Fang Dushu guessed that this young man was a fledgling disciple of an aristocratic family.

The golden silkworm driven by the young man also has shallow demon power, his strength was quickly exhausted, the demon body suddenly fainted, and was dragged off the mud surface.

Fang Dushu raised his palm and grabbed the gold thread to prevent it from falling.

"Young master, do you want to save him?"

"After leaving Cangsangze, it is all the territory of Xiling City, but there is a possibility of war breaking out in this city, and we cannot settle down. This young man claims to be a disciple of Wuyuan City. If he is rescued, it may help us find a place to stay. point."

"The slave will return the Bone Transformation Bracelet first."

"it is good!"

After Qingqing hid her figure, Fang Dushu also came to the edge of the quagmire and began to cast spells and drag.

When the boy was about to emerge from the mud, Fang Dushu paused. He planned to interrogate the boy's life experience first, and then rescue the boy to finally get out of trouble.

Unexpectedly, the young man was already in a coma due to excessive consumption of mana, Fang Dushu had no choice but to rescue him ashore.

The teenager's cultivation base is only the fourth level of Qi training, which is lower than Fang Dushu.

Fang Dushu gave him a simple rescue, and he woke up very quickly.

The moment he saw Fang Dushu, he plopped down on his knees, and said emotionally, "Brother Dao, thank you for your life-saving grace! Originally, my younger brother was trapped at the bottom of the pool, thinking that he would surely die. Unexpectedly, a benefactor descended from heaven, my younger brother kowtows to you!"

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, the young man was still terrified, his body trembling, unable to rest.

Fang Dushu waited for him to stabilize, and asked him, "How did you fall into the bottom of the pond?"

The young man took out his storage bag, took out a lotus root-shaped golden rhizome from the bag, and spread it in front of Fang Dushu: "Don't dare to hide it, Daoist brother, my younger brother is for this spiritual root."

Fang Dushu laughed aloud: "For the sake of the spiritual root, you will lose your life? You are as bold as God!"

The young man blushed and quickly explained: "My little brother's family ancestor was seriously injured and needs this golden leaf mulberry to save his life. This mulberry is extremely rare, and only Cangsang Daze can grow, so my little brother took the risk to find it, but let the Taoist brother see it." It's a joke."

(End of this chapter)