different devil life

"Master, you were lying on the ground just now, handling this flower." Uncle Sun said coldly.

"Uh...dream?" Mao Feng shook his head, "I clearly saw a woman in the pavilion, she said she was cold, and I felt sorry for her, so she said to go with me, and then she was fascinated by Ben's charm stop, we..."

"Hehe, it's not that she's fascinated by you, she's just greedy for your body." Wang Zhong said.

Being interrupted by Wang Zhong, Mao Feng was ashamed and angry: "What are you talking about, this young man is handsome and martial, isn't it normal to be fascinated by me?"

"Master, but there are no women in this place, only a bunch of wild flowers..." someone reminded.

Immediately, Mao Feng was shocked, he seemed to realize something, his eyes widened.

"I encountered an evil thing? Help, help..."

Mao Feng yelled in horror, stood up instantly, and trampled the surrounding flowers and plants to the ground.

"Master, you are fine, go quickly." Uncle Sun said hastily.

"Well, let's go, let's go!" Mao Feng didn't dare to stay here after regaining his senses. At this moment, he wished to have another leg, so he left quickly.

After he left, Uncle Sun and Fan Changlong stopped here.

"Mr. Zhao, you just said that the young master was absorbed into adulthood. Did you see something?" Uncle Sun asked.

At this moment, in Wang Zhong's eyes, there is a flower in front of him that seems to have a human face. Looking at this flower, Wang Zhong didn't hide anything, nodded and said: "It should be a demon."

"What, demon?"

In this world, there are many kinds of evil things.

Among them, there are many ghosts and demons, but most people see ghosts the most, because ghosts usually want to harm people, so they encounter many people.

As for monsters, although there are many, most of them practice the Dao and pay attention to karma and reincarnation, so few of them are as harmful as pig monsters.

"Since it's a demon, why is the meditation spell useless?" Sun Bo asked.

"Run away, this piece of flower land is just a stronghold for it." Wang Zhong analyzed.

Although the smiling flowers in front of her are still smiling, they have lost their aura.

Wang Zhong reckoned that this demon flower had already cultivated the strength to move freely.

But that's all, in terms of strength, I'm afraid it's not as good as the pig demon, otherwise the hairy style might have been sucked up by people long ago, instead of being alive and well now.

"Hmph, so that's the way it is. Let's see if I don't destroy this flower field, so as not to harm others."

Uncle Sun still had a strong sense of justice. After speaking, he raised his sword and destroyed all the flowers.

After finishing, he looked at the sky, frowned and said: "It's getting late, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach Iron Sand City in time, let's go first."

"Yes!" The people on the side said.

Everyone turned their heads and left, but Wang Zhong looked at this wasteland and found it quite interesting.

Because the flower with a smiling face was cut in half, but the strange thing is that the flower seems to be very tough, even if it falls to the ground, there is no place to bend it.

He picked it up and looked at it, and found a faint fragrance emanating from the flowers.

It's a pity that the smell was too weak, and he didn't react when he smelled it.

"This thing should be the body of the ghost. It ran away without the body. I'm afraid it won't live long."

Wang Zhong thought in his heart, this body is equivalent to the physical body, leaving the physical body, it will be fine for a short time, and it will be over sooner or later after a long time.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhong prepared to destroy the flower with his hands, and got rid of the demon flower.

But at this time, Aunt Zhu who had been waiting for Wang Zhong said: "Master, this flower has already become a essence, it seems that it can be used as medicine."

"Medicine? Tell me."

Wang Zhong raised his hand and paused.

He is already a monk, and of course he knows that there are some panaceas in this world.

Just like the spirit root ash I took when I was a child, it was a folk remedy, but it was very effective.

Unexpectedly, without changing the talent of the spiritual root, those masters can only measure the talent that is one level lower than the original level.

For example, one who originally had a third-level spiritual root could only be tested to be a fourth-level.

For level four, only level five can be measured.

But in fact, the essence of talent has not changed.

Because of this, Wang Zhong reckoned the evil thing he had implanted at that time, and let the evil thing explode when he was 20 years old.

Therefore, in a sense, this spiritual root ash saved his life.

"Master, I only found out after I caught a herb collector before. These drug dealers collect herbs all the year round, but they actually give very little to ordinary people. After all, ordinary people are at most suffering from headaches, and ordinary medicine is enough. .”

Wang nodded emphatically.

"So he said that most of the medicines are for monks. I heard that some monks have taken the panacea, which can improve a lot of strength. For example, the body of this flower fairy can be used as medicine. When it comes to a big city, Let's find a pharmacy, maybe we can buy something valuable."

Hearing what the pig demon said, Wang Zhong was moved.

Put this thing away decisively, and praised: "Your news is very good."

"It should be the master. Back then, the drug dealer gave me medicine to save my life. It gave me a lot of energy."

Wang Zhong understood, no wonder this pig demon has never been so strong in cultivation, it turned out that besides the opportunity to get the elixir at home, he got another chance later.

There is nothing to say about this luck, Wang Zhong himself is envious.

Not long after leaving here, I saw a woman in red floating back in the valley in the distance.

Chapter 162?

The woman's complexion didn't look very good, she frowned as she looked at the battered and rotten flowers all over the ground: "What a ruthless person, my little flower just took a breath of yang energy, and it actually destroyed my house, sister they..."

This little flower obviously has feelings for the same kind. Looking at the pile of lifeless flowers, tears flowed down.

At this time, her complexion changed greatly: "Where is my body!"

The flower with a smiling face is gone.

That is her body, without the body, she can only live in this world with her soul body.

Not only can she not cultivate, but her energy will gradually disappear, gradually disappearing, until it turns into nothingness as time goes by.

"No no no, I want to find my body!"

The woman snorted coldly, and felt her heart: "The main body is walking, are you heading towards Iron Sand City..."

In an instant, the woman turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

At the same time, the fragments of flowers all over the ground were instantly wiped out.

Since then, the place where the flower demon was born has completely disappeared.

The fragrance of flowers that stretched far away before is gone.

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"It's just so dangerous, I... I actually did that kind of thing to Hua?"

The convoy is still going.

But at this time, Mao Feng, who was still in shock, was no longer sitting in the carriage, but riding a horse, still recalling the previous events.

When I think of myself in the wasteland, facing a wild flower...

I'm going, it's very exciting.

However, while Mao Feng felt the excitement, he was actually extremely scared.

He knew that in such a situation, if no one rescued him, he might be really cold.

Thinking of this, he thanked Uncle Sun one after another.

"Uncle Sun, fortunately it's you. Jiang is still hot and spicy. After I go back, I will definitely talk to my father and ask him to reward you." Mao Feng said.

Uncle Sun shook his head slightly: "Although I work in your house, I can still be regarded as your father's brother-in-law, so you don't need to say these polite words to me."

Mao Feng smiled awkwardly, feeling that what he said just now really treated Uncle Sun as an outsider.

"If you thank, please thank Mr. Zhao, if he didn't immediately say that you are being absorbed Yang Qi, I'm afraid there will be a lot of delay." Uncle Sun glanced at Wang Zhong and said.

Wang Zhong turned around and said, "You're welcome, you all prepared the horses for me, I'm already very grateful."

"Hey, Uncle Sun said to thank you, so he must thank you." Mao Feng politely cupped his hands: "After entering the city, I will be the host and take you to the most popular Jardine in our place."

Uncle Sun's face darkened: "Master, Mr. Zhao is an upright person, can you say less about this kind of thing?"

"Uh...I'm sorry." Mao Feng was a little embarrassed: "Anyway, Mr. Zhao, if you need anything after entering the city, I, Mao Feng, will definitely help."

"Well, I'm sorry." On this point, Wang Zhong did not refuse.

Seeing that Wang Zhong stopped talking, Mao Feng's eyes were extremely complicated at this moment.

Look at this young man named Zhao Xiaodong, who is about the same age as Mao Feng.

But look at him, he has already traveled abroad at this time, whether it is doing things or talking, he is low-key and neat. The key point is that he is second only to himself in handsomeness.

Compared with this Mr. Zhao, I seem to be really far behind.

So, he secretly vowed in his heart that he must learn from him.

So sometimes, excellent peers are the best role models.

Mao Feng thought a lot at once. This is probably because after one death, the whole person changes.

So, Mao Feng decided, well, let's learn from indifference first.

From now on, Mao Feng no longer babbled, but glanced at Wang Zhong, stared straight ahead, and walked slowly.

Mao Feng stopped talking, and the team was much quieter.

This made everyone's ears clean a lot.

It was just because there was a lot of delay just now. Although the speed of the convoy has increased a lot, the sky is getting dark.

"Iron Sand City is too late, let's go to the station in front." Uncle Sun shouted back.

Soon, a station appeared in front of him.

Entering the post station, there are already many people seated here, and visually they are all businessmen.

"Master, don't talk later, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." Before entering, Uncle Sun reminded Mao Feng.

Mao Feng waved his hand: "Don't worry, Uncle Sun, I know about this."

This station is not too big, a little run-down, but no one is worried about safety, after all, no strange incidents have happened in this place for a long time.

Soon everyone sat down to eat, Sun Bo was very polite and invited Wang Zhong to sit down too.

While eating, Mao Feng looked around, as if looking at something.

At this time, a servant came over, poured tea and said with a smile: "Guest officers, do you need to serve me?"

The so-called service is actually that when you live in some small hotels now, someone will slip a small card under your door after a while.

This kind of small card is often printed with exciting patterns, and the price service is written on the back. The price is usually in...

Closer to home.

Wang Zhong has lived for so long, so he naturally understood what this young man meant.

To be honest, these merchants have been out all the time, and their nerves are often tense, and sometimes it is okay to relax.

So all of a sudden, many people became excited.

Especially Maofeng.

It's like the cat smelled fishy, ​​and its eyes lit up.

Soon, the guy and the boy walked aside and started chatting.

"Hey, this young master, I can't take him out in the future." Seeing this scene, Uncle Sun was very helpless: "They are all people with fiancées, and they are still like this."

"He already has a fiancée?" Wang Zhong was also a little surprised.

"That's right, the baby relatives we made up when we were young, the two families are a perfect match, it's a pity..." Uncle Sun sighed again.

Wang Zhong found that Uncle Sun must have a pessimistic outlook on life, and he always sighed.