Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 144: The King of Garbage

"What is this?" Zhang Song walked to the side of the garbage dump. It looked like someone's underwear. Although the material was precious, it was only worth three or four taels of silver.

"Well, don't fight with me for this. I've been wanting to buy the same set of underwear for a long time."

The two men sat next to the garbage dump and set up a barbecue grill. Soon, the followers in the cave brought skewers of meat and some juicy vegetables.

Zhang Song waved his hand and told them to leave, saying that they didn't need anyone to serve them here.

"Are you okay after robbing Zhangzi Mountain?" The Four Spirits Pavilion has strict rules and absolutely does not allow participation in power disputes. If one party pays, it does not count.

This rule cannot be crossed.

Huang Shiqi made a slurry sound, put the roasted chicken tip into his mouth, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed it very much.

"The Demon Suppression Division and Zhangzi Mountain have joined forces to attack our Four Spirits Pavilion base. This shopkeeper has suffered a lot of injustice and can only defend but not attack."

"Liao Tong, the Jindan leader of Lingjiu Mountain, was so angry that he led several Jindan bird servants and two wolf guards to counterattack Zhangzi Mountain. This is your own business, and I will not interfere."

Zhang Song sighed and said, "If you hadn't been to Zhangzi Mountain, all this would still be true. But if you had gone there, even if you were alone, the Siling Pavilion would not believe it."

The rules of the Four Spirits Pavilion are complicated and strict, and cannot be easily fooled. In addition, there are inspectors with extremely high rankings who will come to investigate the truth of the matter.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the procedures are complete."

Huang Shiqi didn't care, so Zhang Song immediately asked, "Do you have any real feathers, sacrificial or landscape spiritual tools this time?"

"That old deer has nothing."

Huang Shiqi was satisfied after eating a few chicken tips, and whispered some free information to him.

His good senior brother was officially wanted by Wenshu Temple. Not only did he affect Monk Mingyong's promotion, he also stole a valuable scripture and a high-level treasure.

Zhang Song was silent for a moment, then asked curiously, "Why wasn't he beaten to death?"

Almost everyone who could be offended has been offended, and there is almost nowhere to hide in the Dianzhou area.

Huang Shiqi nodded, full of envy and admiration. What a talented person.

Every time this guy gets into trouble, he will come to Shiniuzhai to find me. This time I am in the Demon Realm, so this guy won’t be able to find me again.

I am convinced that you can come this time.

Huang Shiqi did not leave. He wanted to sort the garbage. There were really a lot of good things in it, which needed to be processed bit by bit.

The Four Spirits Pavilion sent over twenty formation masters who worked overtime to set up formations on Lingjiu Mountain. They also had to thoroughly upgrade and renovate the pirate ship, which were both huge projects.

Ding Sanshisan knew that Zhang Song had obtained the money, and even got some supporting facilities for the flying boat of the Gods and Demons Army.

Zhang Song suspected that if he added a little more money, this guy would be able to build even a formal flying boat.

The people in Siling Pavilion are all talented people.

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"Qingyang Palace has contracted the two hilltops of your family to one of my ancestors." Shangguan Lanruo stood aside with a smile.

Zhang Song smacked his lips. This Dan Yangzi was really not polite. He had said that he had given him five million spirit stones, but he actually outsourced the work. He must have had bad intentions.

Shangguan Lanruo looked at Zhang Song's uncertain expression and quickly explained: "Although our ancestor verbally agreed, he was acting for the sake of the mountain master and did not really take Qingyang Palace's words to heart."

The fox clan is divided into two types. One type has a good origin and is of good family background, with the surname Tushan or Qingqiu etc.

There is also another type, the wild fox, who by chance develops intelligence and acquires methods of cultivation. Eventually, his name is entered into the Heart Fox Academy and he is recognized as a member of the fox clan, and can learn some skills and secret techniques.

Shangguan Lanruo is a true human, but she has a trace of fox blood from her grandmother, which she awakened after practicing. Although it is not pure, she was accepted by Manxiang Garden and secretly cultivated until she successfully built her foundation and became the master of a pavilion.

"Master, I have resigned from this worldly position in Huaman Garden. Can I become your disciple?" She took out the fifth-level feather again.

Zhang Song did not refuse directly this time. Instead, he leaned back in his chair, holding a teacup in his hand, and asked curiously, "May I know why you are pestering me?"

When Zhang Song was still at the foundation-building stage, his realm was not as high as hers, so this girl always wanted to follow him.

Shangguan Lanruo bowed lightly and spoke slowly.

Uh... Zhang Song admitted that he was ignorant. The Zerg had talents, and the same was true in the blood of some races.

According to Shangguan Lanruo, their fox clan can clearly see a person's "happiness, wealth, longevity, and happiness".

Her realm of mind was not high, but she could clearly feel that Zhang Song had abundant blessings. Following such a person, everything would go smoothly and be peaceful and happy.

All the emperors of every dynasty, whether they were founding emperors or emperors who destroyed a country, were always surrounded by the shadow of their fox clan.

Zhang Song took a deep breath, very seriously, leaned forward, and said carefully, "Is Miss Shangguan a fox that will make the country prosperous, or a fox that will destroy the world?"

Shangguan Lanruo couldn't help but chuckled, "I said, I am a true human, but I have awakened a trace of fox blood."

"To be honest, I am also a descendant of the Moonlight Fox. The one in Moonlight Valley has some relationship with my ancestors. Now, Pito is training under her."

"Then you can just practice in Moonlight Valley."

Shangguan Lanruo lowered her head, feeling very aggrieved. She was unlucky. Her family failed when she was born, and as soon as she grew up a little, she was targeted by Hua Mange.

After much difficulty, he became the leader of a branch, but the town of Zhenshan City rebelled and most people could not even get enough food, let alone wine and women.

Just as she had established a relationship with Siling Pavilion, the boss of the upper-class Dianzhou Huaman Pavilion targeted her.

It’s too difficult. She feels that what she lacks is good luck.

Zhang Song was silent. He felt that he could neither subdue nor resist such a woman.

"Junior brother, I miss you so much." As soon as the voice outside sounded, Zhang Song sat up straight.

"Miss Shangguan, I'm sorry, I have to go to Dadu soon, and I can't help you with the time."

We had only been chatting for a while when another person came in.

A pair of unlucky and unlucky heroes?

"I have some insights and I will be in seclusion for three days. Someone please help me entertain these two distinguished guests."

Zhang Song was scared. He really couldn't handle two people at a time and needed some time to calm down.

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"Brother, you have completed your foundation building. Congratulations." Zhang Song clasped his hands together and personally served him a cup of tea.

He activated pupil technique and fixed his gaze on Li Chuanzong.

There was a thick smell of death and a lot of messy and turbid soul energy, but Li Chuanzong still had a trace of the breath of a living person.

They are intertwined, and if they are too close, some of your aura will be plundered by the other party.

Li Chuanzong's condition was not quite right either. The figure on his neck had become four, some looking majestic, some in pain, some grinning, and some wailing.

But Li Chuanzong himself couldn't feel it.

"Brother, why don't you go find the master? I'll tell you the truth. The master has forgiven you and really misses you."

"Master has no money."

"You underestimate the master. She has the final say over the entire Dali Academy. Do you think she needs your little money?"

"I feel safe with you."

Zhang Song was silent. This was another person who made a living by his feelings.

He was not going to let his senior brother stay here overnight, so he asked him directly why he came.

"Soul power is needed!"

Zhang Song shook his head. If he wanted spirit stones, it was easy. If he wanted spirit weapons, he could think of a way. But if he wanted soul power, there was really no way. There were countless soul powers on the battlefields of Dianzhou and Luozhou. Why didn't you go there to collect them?

Do those soul powers have owners?