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Chapter 8 Wood Mandrill

With a palm, the blood and energy rushed out more than one meter away, slashing the back of the resentful soul. It just had time to let out a scream and then it dissipated directly.

This scene scared the other resentful souls even more panicked. They ran away one by one, and did not dare to stop at all.

These things are originally so weak and afraid of hard!

Walking slowly back to the temple gate, Liu Yi returned to the statue. He fell softly to the ground, his face turned pale, but the yang energy and blood energy were consumed greatly.

And Liu Yi was almost the same, and the divine power accumulated today was consumed. Even this new Taoist temple had a tendency to become blurred for a while.

After a long time, I was standing up with a wry smile: "Thank you for your life-saving kindness!"

Although it consumes a lot, it finally saves one life. This life-saving grace is true!

At this time, Liu Yi was not in the mood to reply. Ren was walking softly into the village.

Fortunately, not halfway through his departure, villagers came up with torches. However, Li Zheng had never returned to the village, which made people worry about it, so five or six young men came up with torches.

Although it is still a bit dangerous, five or six young men gathered together, and the yang energy is sufficient, so ordinary ghosts dare not provoke them.

"Dad! How are you?" Li Zheng's son Zhao Hu asked carefully.

Li Zheng's face turned absent-minded and shouted, "It's not so good, why are you here!"

Zhao Huhu was only eight or nine years old, but he looked like he was in his teens. At this moment, when his father drank, he shook his head and did not dare to say more.

Another person named Han Bin is the leader of the young man and smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, Xiaohu is also worried about you. Then he begged us to come!"

After hearing this, Li Zheng stopped talking. His children were filial, so parents naturally couldn't ask for anything. He just scolded him, but he was just caring.

Several young people were quite excited: "Uncle Zhao, that mountain god is really great. I have never eaten such delicious food in my life... Tsk tsk, it's just a little too little to eat enough!"

"What nonsense is it? That's the food of the gods. If you can eat the body of the mortal body once in your life, it is the virtues of the ancestors who accumulate and the gods have a kind heart. Do you still dare to complain that you can't eat enough?"

Li Zheng scolded a few young people, but he understood in his heart that even the gods could not transform into anything.

Or you can have supernatural powers to find buried gold, silver and jewelry from the ground. But it is impossible to create this delicious food out of thin air. It must be a big twist and turns. It is hard to come by.

No matter how knowledgeable Li Zheng is, he would never have thought that there would be a huge supermarket beside Liu Yi.

"Uncle Zhao said, we are not complaining. It's a pity that we won't be able to eat such good things in the future!" Han Bin smiled.

There was a smile on his face: "I wonder if I should invite this god back and be the social god among us?"

Several young people hesitated and said, "Our village is so small, can we support the social gods?"

This is no small matter, it affects the lives of the whole village, and we have to be careful.

As he said that, he walked down the mountain. The moon was white and the wind was clear, and the pine smoke whistled.

"Taixiaoyang Tianfuzhao!" Liu Yi felt the name of Fuzhao in his sea of ​​consciousness just now, and couldn't help but sigh.

I faintly contacted some information. This Fuzhao has a total of nine levels. This is the Fuzhao of the lowest level.

Moreover, the power of the talisman has not been officially contacted yet. He has to wait until he has become a god, so the power of the talisman can truly be exerted.

The remaining incense and vows were all refined by the talisman and turned into drops of white divine power. After calculating, there were only three drops left.

This divine power can maintain his existence for three days, and of course it can also allow him to use spells such as dreaming three times.

However, Liu Yi was not worried too much. He knew very well that most of the villagers in the back of the mountain had been impressed by him. There would be no shortage of incense in the future!

What he was worried about was that he spent a lot of money, and now there was only more than 700 yuan left. If he spent all the money, wouldn’t he show no magic? Can people still believe in worship?

Whether it is the qi-seeing technique, the dream-seeing technique, or the psychic technique, they are all too low-level spells. Moreover, there are various restrictions.

For example, dreaming skills cannot be too far away from the person who is dreaming, and can be more than two miles away. The consumption of psychics is too terrifying, and you can hardly afford it with your own wealth.

The most practical thing is the Qi-seeking technique. If you are a human being, you can use this skill to tell fortunes to others.

But I can barely be called a ghost and god, and in this wilderness, this Qi-seeking technique will not play much role!

Liu Yi, who was a little distressed, suddenly thought, yes, this person can look up to the air. I wonder if other things can look up to the air?

Then he came out of the temple, and the wild ghosts were scared away. He was no longer afraid of the danger of fortune-telling again.

A little divine power was burned, and Liu Yi immediately used the qi-looking technique. Seeing the mountains running slowly, a clear air rushed out. Another yellow air flow underground was winding like a river, as if it was flowing.

The divine power was burning out, and Liu Yi showed a strange look. No wonder this place is called Fenglaishan, but Laifengli is seen in the village below.

The real name of this mountain must be Laifeng Mountain, not Fenglai Mountain. If you misunderstand this, the meaning will be very different.

The so-called phoenix comes to the qualities, and it is also said that it is a place where the phoenix does not fall without treasure. This mountain has excellent feng shui! What’s more important is that this mountain is bright and yin. If you don’t talk about anything else, there will naturally be beautiful women here.

The winding yellow current below is the earth vein, flowing around the mountain and nourishing the mountain. It is indeed a good place, and I accidentally fell into such a good place.

Liu Yi felt relaxed and happy, surrounded by a thick layer of mist, as if he was wearing a thick layer of clothes, and the night wind did not move. The sound of the rustling pine trees around him became no longer scary.

The mottled moon fell from the cracks of the tree, and it actually had an unspeakable sense of quiet beauty.

Liu Yi soon came to a large pine tree with a strange shape. A piece of bluestone the size of a human head made Liu Yi helpless and could not move it.

Just as Liu Yi was about to try to spend a little more divine power to move the stone away, there was movement nearby. A strange-shaped wooden horn, which looked like a dead tree, leaned over and looked over.

Although this thing is ugly, it is timid. The most important thing is that it is strong enough. Liu Yi shouted: "Come here and help me move this stone!"
Chapter completed!
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