Chapter 9 Killing the River God
Zuo Chen stared at the big fish in the fish basket and felt wisps of black air, which was indeed much stronger than in the ghost village.
But it is far from becoming a reality.
In the Qi refining period, Qi is introduced into the body, and a sea of Qi is drawn in the Dantian, and then the innate Qi is used to connect heaven and earth.
This fish is really relying on a stream of resentment to support its body now, and it is far from reaching the foundation of Qi refining.
Logically speaking, a little demon of this level may have just opened up his gnosis, and may not even be able to transform yet, so he should not be very capable.
How can it disrupt the entire Qingzhou.
“I came here to fish for the river god, how could I catch a little guy like you?”
Hearing Zuo Chen’s words with a smile, the fish in the fish basket immediately started to scream one after another:< br>
"Yes! I am not the River God! I am not the River God! You caught the wrong fish! Please let me go back!"
Zuo Chen looked at the struggling fish and sighed softly:
"You are not the river god. What a pity."
Then he turned to look at Cai Yi who was stunned beside him:
“You Is there any shochu hidden there?”
“Shake... shochu?” Caiyi was still in the state of shock that “Taoist Master caught the River God” and didn’t realize what Taoist Master Zuo was going to do. Crazy way:
"I'm not good at drinking. If Taoist priest wants to have a drink, I can go buy it with you when we get back to the shore."
"Just right. Let's have fish soup tonight." Zuo Chen made a show of preparing to drink. Pick up the bamboo basket.
This moment frightened the fat-headed crucian carp out of its courage. It screamed and begged for mercy:
"Please forgive me! The little one is just a crucian carp in the river. Eat it!" Shen Zhi has regained his consciousness and is respected as the River God by the people by the lake. However, he himself has no great abilities. It is not easy for him to practice. He still hopes that the Immortal will spare his life! "
Zuo Chen! Then he stopped moving his hands and looked at the fat-headed fish with a half-smile:
"A river god who eats dead bodies? You are quite capable. Is there someone behind you helping you practice?"
"No...no."
The fat-headed fish was extremely embarrassed.
If there was someone above him, how could he end up in such a situation?
The main reason is that he is also very capable. There are not many people in Daliang who can be said to be his masters. Those are all great nobles. Who would come to a small place like Qingzhou when they have no time to do so.
Could it be that...
This Taoist priest is here to recruit his subordinates? !
The fat-headed fish instantly felt that he had sensed the truth!
"Taoist Master! If you need fish hands, I can serve you! You ask me to go east, but I will never go west. If you ask me to go up to Gray Mountain, I will never go down to White Lake!"< br>
Hearing Fat-headed Fish’s words of allegiance, Zuo Chen felt a little strange in his heart.
Do you really have no master or backer?
A monster that is not even in the Qi refining stage can cholera the entire city?
It is said that there are four major realms in the world of cultivation. Those who are stronger than you are called the senior realm, those who are similar to you are called the Taoist realm, and those who are not as powerful as you but have background are called the little friends realm.
Co-author, you, the river god, are the legendary fourth realm, the miscellaneous fish realm.
Seeing that Zuo Chen was thinking and didn’t give a reply for a long time, the fat-headed fish became anxious:
"Taoist Master! I still have a lot of gold and silver treasures in the underground water house under the lake. If you need it, I can bring it up to you.
"If you don't need this kind of vulgar thing, you can have it in three days. A place called Wenxiang Gang will give me a golden boy and a beautiful girl. They are a pair of treasures. When the time comes, I will also honor you!
"In two days, Mr. Bai will give me a boy and a girl. That is a great tonic. I can make a special acacia tree for you in the water house to replenish your health."
Zuo Chen was listening happily to the chattering of the fat-headed fish, but it was not until he finally heard about the boys and girls and the acacia tree that a chill flashed in his eyes.
Zuo Chen concealed this expression very well, and the fat-headed fish did not notice it.
"What is this acacia tree you are talking about?" Zuo Chen asked with a faint smile. As soon as he heard that Zuo Chen was interested in his proposal, the fat-headed fish immediately became energetic:
"This acacia tree is a good dish! We need boys and girls who have not lost their true energy. Remove the bones while preserving your life, and turn the person into a puddle of broth, falling from the coral tree. The broth stewed in the coral will have a unique taste!"
He slowly described it! , explained the recipe of the whole dish in detail, Zuo Chen smiled more and more as he listened.
It wasn’t until after hearing these words that Zuo Chen sighed:
"You are similar to me, but you are a good eater."
"What do you think?"
The fat-headed fish looked overjoyed.
Is this a good idea for you?
"It's a pity that I am a human race and I only eat other races"
Zuo Chen said with a smile.
The fat-headed fish was shocked when he heard this.
There are many cultivators he knows who drink blood from their hair, refine human elixirs, create blood babies, and transform animals into animals!
How come I met a moral pioneer here?
Seeing that the Taoist priest in front of him had murderous intentions towards him, the fat-headed fish no longer waited for death, and grew evil out of courage. It used all its strength to jump out of the fish basket!
This time, the fat-headed fish was completely risking its life. The scales on the whole fish began to flash downwards. The purpose was to break up the fish basket and escape into the river.
This head slammed into the bamboo fish basket. The ordinary thing that was originally fragile to him now felt like an extremely hard rock. After hitting it, there was only a clicking sound, and the whole thing was like a rock. The bamboo basket was only hit with a small hole.
But that’s enough for the fathead fish.
It suddenly squeezed its body into the small gap, trying its best to squeeze its fat fish head out of the bamboo basket.
As long as we can return to the lake, even if we can't kill this Taoist, we can at least escape!
There is no way this Taoist would drain the entire Baishou Lake just to catch him!
But just as its head came out, it suddenly saw a pair of big hands grabbing towards itself.
And in the palm of his hand, surging thunder drew out, like a huge cloud in the sky, pressing downwards under the thunderbolt.
The fat-headed fish only felt that his body became extremely small in the thunder of his palm.
"Taoist Master, spare your life!"
His last scream rang out halfway from his throat, and was finally completely drowned in the thunder and the waves of the river.
When Zuo Chen took back his palm, there was only a half-broken fish basket and a dead fat crucian carp under his hand.
Caiyi moved closer to the fish basket and carefully peered inside. After making sure that the river god was completely dead, she swallowed.
Just now I said it was Daoist Zuo fighting with the River God, but in fact it was just Daoist Zuo interrogating the River God!
There was a disaster in Baishou Lake in Qingzhou, so he was slapped to death?
Who is Master Zuo?
Zuo Chen looked at the broken bamboo basket and sighed softly:
"I have to pay the fisherman for a while."
He picked up the fish basket. , just as he was about to pour out the dead fish inside, Caiyi had quick hands and eyes, and he knelt down beside Zuo Chen's legs and hugged his thighs.
"Taoist Priest! This is a treasure! Don't throw it away!"
Zuo Chen stopped and couldn't laugh or cry.
"What treasure can this fish have? Even if you don't throw it away, what do you want to do with it?"
"I...I can eat it!" Cai Yiyi Right words.
Zuo Chen: "?"
(End of this chapter)