Chapter 121 If you don’t kill someone for three days, your hands will itch!
The small cave in Wangyue Mountain where Tang Sai'er lived had four times more spiritual energy than the outside world. Cheng Long practiced here for one night, and the amount of spiritual energy he absorbed was equivalent to two days of hard training in the outside world.
But because he plundered too much, Xiaodongtian had a faint tendency to accelerate its shrinkage.
Early the next morning, Cheng Long was kicked out by Tang Saier.
"Sister Tiger, I am your imperial mountain patrol general. Where can I live if I don't live in a small cave?"
"Anything but a small hole will do."
"Are you trying to drive people away?"
"Yes, you go."
Tang Saier had a dark face. She never thought that the training method of the divine general she recruited on a whim would be so terrifying.
Just one night.
Twenty percent of the spiritual energy in the mountain god's space was robbed. Although the robbed spiritual energy can be recovered after three to five days.
But this recovery speed is obviously not as fast as Cheng Long's plundering and collecting spiritual energy. If she doesn't drive people out, her Mountain God Space may not be able to maintain it for ten years.
Recruit Cheng Long.
It was the thing she regretted most in her life.
"Aren't you afraid that I won't come back if I leave?"
Cheng Long actually wanted to stay in the Mountain God Space. The experience gained from practicing for one night was equivalent to killing one Mao Zong. If he could practice for a month, wouldn't it be equivalent to killing thirty Mao Zombies?
Thirty heads a month, that’s 365 heads a year.
With such efficiency in cultivation, who would want to go out and kill ghosts and monsters?
"It gives me a headache just to see you. You'd better never come back."
Tang Saier ignored Cheng Long's dissatisfaction and turned around and walked into the cave.
Recalling that when Cheng Long was practicing last night, the spiritual energy in the small cave sky quickly fell into a riot, and whirlpools of spiritual energy flowed into Cheng Long's body like lotus flowers. She felt itchy with hatred.
Such a terrifying intake would have broken the muscles of most people long ago.
Cheng Long, on the other hand, didn't understand what an appropriate amount meant, and his body didn't suffer any harm. The strength of his meridians was far beyond her imagination.
It's no wonder that Cheng Long has reached the peak of Qi training at a young age, and is not far from the realm of divine transformation.
She had already passed her sixtieth year when she reached the realm of divine transformation.
It’s better to drive these evildoers out first and cause harm to others!
The little Wangyue Mountain cannot afford it.
"Sister Tiger, you can drive me away, but you have to give me some self-defense weapons. Are you not afraid that I will die outside?"
"Or one piece will do."
Hearing Cheng Long's endless scoundrel shouts, Tang Sai'er hesitated for a moment, turned around and threw a jade slip.
"Hey~~ I don't have any magic weapon, but I can give you a copy of the paper-cutting technique. You have time to practice it. After all, you are also mine. I can't master my signature paper-cutting into soldiers."
"Thank you, Sister Tiger."
Cheng Long was overjoyed. It didn't matter whether the paper-cut soldiers were powerful or not, as long as the thieves didn't make mistakes.
Looking at the graceful and juicy back of Tiger Sister, his desire to conquer her for his own use became even stronger.
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afternoon.
Cheng Long helped fill two tanks of water, put the buckets aside, took a towel from Jingjing, wiped his sweat while walking to Master Yixiu, and asked: "Master, are there any man-eating monsters nearby?"
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"I think Lord Moon Moon knows this kind of thing better than me. Why don't you ask her?" Ikkyu put down the Buddhist scripture in his hand with a look of confusion on his face.
There must be no man-eating monsters within thirty or fifty miles nearby, and he didn't know if it was further away.
"I was in a hurry this morning, so I forgot to ask."
Cheng Long scratched his head in embarrassment.
Wasn't he driven out of Xiaodongtian by Tiger Sister?
There is no time to ask these questions.
But what Master Yixiu said is very reasonable. If you want to know about the mountain spirits and ghosts in the Wangyue Mountain area, there really is no one better than Tang Sai'er.
It seems that I have to go to the waterhole in the evening and wait for the rabbit.
Tang Saier was so clean. Ever since the lake in the small cave dried up, he would come to the pool to clean himself every now and then.
"Aaron, there shouldn't be many cannibal monsters in Wangyue Mountain. Even if there are, they are ignorant wild monsters from other places. The Lady of the Mountain will not allow her own monsters to act recklessly. If you dare to eat people here, you will die."
Master Ikkyu was right. Monarch Mochizuki was the leader of the rebel army during his lifetime. He couldn't see this. If it were the mountain where the tiger demon was king and hegemony, it would be another matter.
The tiger refers to the tiger on one hand and the mountain god on the other.
If Wangyue Mountain was not groomed by Tang Sai'er, the orthodox mountain god, then the tiger who occupied this place would most likely be the tiger demon nicknamed "Huniu" next to Tang Sai'er.
Simu and Yixiu chose to build a Taoist temple here because there were not so many ignorant mountain spirits and wild monsters here. "I'll go and ask tonight."
"Brother Long, drink tea."
"Thank you."
Looking at the female disciple who was the first to serve tea to the guests, Master Ikkyu felt sad.
In the past, Jingjing would serve him tea first regardless of whether there were guests or not, but after Aaron moved in, everything changed.
He felt like an outsider.
"Jia Le, you are so heartless that you don't even know how to strike while the iron is hot. Just shout with your eyes and follow to chase away the corpse. Now, when you come back from driving away the corpse, Jingjing's soul will be taken away by Aaron."
Master Yixiu took Jingjing in, with the intention of bringing Jia Le together.
After all, he had watched this kid grow up.
But he will not force Jingjing to do so. Whether to marry or not depends entirely on Jingjing's personal wishes.
"Master, drink tea."
"Go and cook, don't watch here."
Although there is no force, Yixiu still intentionally or unintentionally reduces the time Jingjing and Aaron spend together.
Cheng Long didn't care about this, and he never took the initiative towards Jingjing. The girl took the initiative to do things like serving tea and water, washing clothes and folding quilts for him.
After dinner.
Cheng Long took out the jade slip given by Tang Sai'er and penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness. Immediately, a majestic paper-cutting skill poured into the sea of consciousness, and the silvery jade slip returned to ordinary.
"The art of cutting paper into soldiers is derived from the Taoist art of scattering beans to form soldiers. It is practiced to the highest level and creates soldiers who do not drink or eat, are invulnerable to swords and guns, advance and retreat, and can be controlled at will. In the past, Zeng Gong once did this The art of defeating tens of thousands of golden soldiers..."
"Anyone who practices this technique needs to prepare a quiet room and some seven-color paper..."
"Everything is ready. At midnight, in a quiet room, press the white and yellow..."
After understanding the entire process of paper-cutting, Cheng Long's first feeling was that it took too much time and he didn't want to practice it. However, if he is too busy one day, he can try it.
But he will probably leave it to someone who is willing to practice this technique.
He is used to being open and close, and he likes to use his fists to solve problems, but he doesn't like to make small moves. He only used the Seven-Star Soul Nailing Technique once.
The most important point is that cutting paper into soldiers will not help him much.
At about eight o'clock in the evening, Cheng Long felt something in his heart and came alone to Hantan, two miles away.
"What are you doing here?"
Tang Saier didn't give Cheng Long a good look.
The divine general can still sense that the mountain god is approaching. As the concubine of the mountain god, she can naturally sense that the other party is approaching.
Therefore, after arriving at Hantan, she did not take off her clothes and wash up in Hantan. Instead, she stayed on the shore and waited quietly for Cheng Long's arrival.
"Sister Tiger, my hands will itch if I don't punish evil and eradicate evil for a day, so I want to ask you which mountain nearby has man-eating mountain spirits or bandits."
Cheng Long didn't care about Tang Sai'er's face. Although the two of them had not been in contact for a long time, he had already figured out Tang Sai'er's character. She was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. After getting to know each other, she was easy to talk to.
If he was really angry, he would have slapped him.
"Three hundred miles away, there is a mountain with missing teeth. There is a nest of snake monsters on the mountain. They are proficient in the art of illusion. They often transform into beautiful women, lure people down the mountain, and trick people into going up the mountain to devour them. If you are too busy, go and give them to them. Except.”
After a pause, Tang Sai'er continued: "But that nest of snake monsters is a subordinate of the toothless mountain tiger. I'm afraid you don't have the courage."
"I have the courage, but I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat him." Cheng Long replied with a smile.
Tang Saier smiled; "Don't worry, that's a wild tiger. It's not on the same level as me. As long as you have the courage, you can kill it."
"Any more?"
Cheng Long had more trust in Tang Sai'er. Since Tiger Sister said he could do it, he definitely could do it. Comparing Wangyue Tiger with the self-proclaimed king Yeshan Jun would be lowering Tang Sai'er's level.
"Yes, four hundred miles to the south, there is a group of horse bandits running around. Their hands are full of blood. They kill people, draw blood and peel off skins. Their crimes are too numerous to describe. The leader is a sorceress who is proficient in sorcery. You If you go to deal with them, you must be more careful, don't capsize in the gutter, I can't afford to lose face."
Tang Sai'er has extraordinary strength and many eyes and ears, so many things cannot be hidden from her.
The snake demon she just mentioned, as well as the horse bandits who practice sorcery, whoever dares to enter the realm of Wangyue Mountain will be killed with thunderous force.
However, these sinful demons and warlocks all know that Lord Wangyue Mountain is not easy to mess with, and they never dare to approach this place.
"Sister Tiger, are you worried about me?"
Cheng Long rubbed his hands philistinely, as if he was worried about me and would hurry up and give me something good.
"Get out!"
Tang Saier was so angry that his chest hurt. He pointed at the monk's house and said angrily: "Get away as far as you want. I don't want to see you now."
This guy dares to open a dyeing workshop if he is given some color, so you can't give him a good look.
(End of chapter)