Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 93 Gift

"Not only the ghost king of Jinge Mountain came to Liuyun Villa last night, but also a large number of ghost messengers from Jinhua Prefecture City God, civil and military judges, and day and night patrols. This is the first time that the two major spiritual forces in Jinhua Prefecture have faced each other. In the confrontation, the little god was so scared that he hid at the bottom of the water and didn't dare to breathe, but he didn't fight." Qingjiang Water God said quite meaningfully.

"Thank you!" Wang Lin knew that this was the effect of forming a "good relationship", otherwise he would never have given himself so much insight.

"No thanks, no thanks. The world is about to change, survival is not easy, many friends have multiple paths. In the future, I can let this fairy come to my Qingjiang more often. In such a big Qingjiang, ghosts and snakes come and go, the little god is really a bit I'm terrified, and the fairy is here to give me courage." Qingjiang Water God glanced at Nie Xiaoxuan who was vigilant not far behind him and said.

"Hahaha, good. Then I will offer you some more incense sticks." Wang Lin said with a hearty smile.

Wang Lin was still worried before. With the progress of Nie Xiaoxuan's cultivation, I am afraid that Qingsang River will be completely refined soon. After all, Qingsang River is a small stream less than a hundred miles away. Except for Qingshui Lake, which is slightly wider, other places are It is a very small stream, and the water may even be cut off during the dry season. The water rhythm is limited, and it is a problem to continue to develop in the next step.

But if you abandon the Qingsang River and look for other rivers, it is tantamount to wasting the hard-earned foundation. If you can find a river that borders the Qingsang River, that would be the best, and the border with the Qingsang River is the Qingjiang River.

Since the Water God of Qingjiang said so, the implication must be that he is willing to give up part of the Qingjiang waters for Nie Xiaoxuan to use. The Qingjiang is so vast, and there is no need to worry about Nie Xiaoxuan's cultivation in the near future.However, it can also be seen from this that the Qingjiang Water God is helpless, his strength cannot be reached, and he is guilty of committing crimes, and he may live in fear.

According to the Mountain God of Qingsang Mountain, a god like Qingjiang Water God does not belong to the Yamen lineage of Yinsi Yamen, so why would a scholar be named Qingjiang Water God.Wang Lin felt that this was probably a problem with the system of selecting low-level gods in the upper realm.With the disappearance of the heavenly rules of the upper realm, these gods lost their reliance and could not be at ease. It was indeed not easy to survive.

"Xiaoxuan, go back to Qingsang River!" Wang Lin sent a soul thought to Nie Xiaoxuan.

"My lord, now that the painted-skinned female ghost is still around, how can I leave?" Nie Xiaoxuan said.

"During this period of time, I will live in the prefectural and county towns. Moreover, since the city god of Jinhua Mansion brought all the ghost messengers here last night, although there was no fight, it is probably a warning to the Jingeshan ghost king. I will interrogate him later. The four maids of the Painted Skin Ghost, plus the green flute to accompany me, can protect myself. I am worried that the Painted Skin Ghost will attack Qingsang Village. "Wang Lin said.

"Your servant understands, I will hurry back now!" Nie Xiaoxuan thought for a while.

"Remember, don't try to save your sister. I'm worried that anyone in Lanruo Temple will be extremely difficult to mess with. Before you have enough confidence, don't act rashly." Wang Lin instructed again.

Although Nie Xiaoxuan didn't say it, Wang Lin could tell that she practiced hard and constantly improved her cultivation, the purpose of which was to rescue her sister as soon as possible.

"Your maidservant, remember!" Nie Xiaoxuan lowered her head and said softly.

Before leaving, Wang Lin, of course, injected Nie Xiaoxuan with the largest amount of original soul power she could store. The battle last night was full of dangers, but the harvest was also full. 320 ghosts, 68 real ghosts After being refined, the four maids of the painted skin female ghost are still waiting for torture on the spirit refining array.

They haven't pried their mouths open yet, but Wang Lin is not in a hurry. She has time to torture these evil ghosts, and she must torture them to find out the details of the painted skin female ghost and Jin Geshan that they know.

Back at Liuyun Villa, Yunlan and Yunchangshan had already finished their preparations. The two carts were full of items, and they just cleaned them up in a hurry. They were all extremely valuable items, and all the others were discarded.

"Brother Wang, if you hadn't desperately rescued us last night, I'm afraid we would all have lost our lives. The foundation of the boat gang that we worked so hard to build would be in vain. Please accept these two things, little brother." Seeing Wang Lin from Leaping up the side of the cliff, and came to the square of the villa, Yunlan put a sandalwood box and a three-foot long sword in front of Wang Lin and said.

"Brother, don't refuse. Brother Yun is sincerely grateful. These things may be as precious as treasures to martial arts people, and giving them may even change their fate; but giving them to you is just icing on the cake. In your eyes It's nothing valuable." Wan Shanhe was afraid that Wang Lin wouldn't accept it, so he said beside him.

"Okay, I accept it. To be honest, my brother thinks highly of me. In fact, these two items are also extremely precious to me. Liuyun Thirteen Swords, I have heard the name for a long time, and I have long wanted to see it; as for This long sword is not ordinary at first glance, I usually practice martial arts with wooden sticks as swords, and I have always wanted to get a long sword, and the sword presented by Master Yun is just right." Wang Lin said unceremoniously.

"Hahaha!" Yunlan and Yun Changshan both laughed heartily. They like this kind of character and style. At this time, Yunlan is really afraid that Wang Lin will not accept him.

"Brother Wang, to be honest, the Liuyun Thirteen Swords were handed down from our ancestors. In fact, outsiders are not forbidden to practice them. The reason why they haven't been passed on for so many years is because this set of swordsmanship is extremely demanding. If you can't get started , remember not to practice forcibly, otherwise it will inevitably damage its meridians and destroy its origin of blood.

When I passed it on to Yunshan, he practiced for several months, and almost damaged his meridians because of his eagerness for quick success. Fortunately, I found out and stopped him in time, so that his cultivation aptitude was not delayed.He turned to practice the wind-throwing knife, and also entered the ranks of junior masters. " Yun Lan said.

"That's right. Back then, I never opened the first acupoint. I forcibly opened the acupoint in a hurry, which almost caused a catastrophe. Since then, I have stopped practicing." Chang Yunshan said.

"I practiced hard day and night, but I could barely get through the twelve acupoints. I have cultivated ten swords. If I want to practice the most powerful three swords, I must get through the last eighteen acupoints. In fact, to tell the truth, I have never thoroughly understood this set of sword techniques, and I still feel that I have not found the trick. I know that my little brother is by no means an ordinary person, and I may be able to understand this set of sword techniques, but I also want to remind my little brother that if you can’t do it, don’t force it. " Yunlan added.

"Thank you, Master Yun. I'll take it back and study it for a while, and I'll return it to you when the time comes." Wang Lin said.

"No need, I've already left a rubbing copy. And I've been familiar with it for a long time, so just accept it, little brother." Yun Lan said.

"Okay, then I won't be hypocritical." Wang Lin nodded.

"Hahaha, that's right, as it should be." Wan Shanhe said happily.

"Little brother, I have another request. I don't know whether to say it or not. If the little brother is unwilling, just pretend that I haven't said it." Yun Lan said hesitantly at this time.

Wan Shanhe and Yun Changshan were also quite surprised, not knowing what else Yun Lan wanted to say.

"Villa Master Yun, but it's okay to talk!" Wang Lin thought for a while and said lightly.

(End of this chapter)