Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 136 Danfang

"Where are we going? Let's go for a walk."

The dragon horse carried Zhang Song and Hei Ya and headed deep into the dense forest.

He saw the Taoist temple and was a little surprised, because judging by the smell, this was the lair of the mandrills.

"Daddy, there is a house."

“This is a Taoist temple.”

“What is a Taoist temple?”

“It is the place where those who practice Taoism live.”

Zhang Song walked in and found that the gate of the Taoist temple had been dismantled, thrown to the side and broken into two pieces.

Heiya turned her body several times and muttered quietly, "A place to live, isn't that still a house?"

Zhang Song was very uncomfortable with the fishy smell and simply closed his sense of smell. It was as if he had gone to a dry toilet near the market. It was indescribable.

The three statues in the center of the Taoist temple were knocked to the ground.

"The Supreme Dao Master of Taiqing!"

This is one of the three great Taoist masters, and all regular Taoist temples will enshrine him.

"Dad, I found the alchemy furnace."

She rolled her eyes and looked at Zhang Song expectantly. She had also learned the basics of alchemy for a few days.

Zhang Song saw three books in her claws, all of which were about alchemy and two prescriptions.

"Heiya is really good. She knows how to take the initiative to share my burden. Then this alchemy furnace will be given to Heiya."

I saw scattered books in the study and picked them up one by one.

After leaving the Taoist temple, he shook his head in his heart. The original Taoist priest inside was beaten to death by a mandrill.

But he was not a good person either, he was an evil cultivator, and the skills he left behind were mostly the techniques of combination and collection.

The main purpose of the technique is to absorb essence and blood, kill people and take their souls.

"Daddy, wine."

Hei Ya came out from the back of the yard, carrying a huge wine jar on her back. She jumped high up and landed steadily in front of him without any of the wine in the jar spilling out.

Zhang Song couldn't help it, he lifted his fingers slightly, and drew out a strand of liquid into his mouth.

His eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

The alcohol content is a bit low and the degree of fermentation is not high, but it is very spiritual and contains a piece of high-quality old mountain ginseng.

Go back and brew it again, there is a chance that it can be upgraded to the second level spirit wine.

Zhang Song jumped onto the horse, and Heiya also jumped onto the horse's back immediately.

When they returned to the original place, the mandrill's body was full of holes and the little boar was groaning with fatigue.

The wild boar opened its mouth, revealing a storage bag inside, and a drop of diluted thunder spirit liquid rolled into its throat.

After a while, it rushed towards the mandrill again.

"Dad, has the little pig become smarter?"

"should not."

Heiya turned around, suddenly became happy, and said loudly: "Yes, yes, he didn't use the treasure."

"Give it a spear, and it will only pick its teeth."

Zhang Song touched Heiya's head with satisfaction.

Heiya was very happy, and her long black hair became soft and smooth.

The wild boar, which was so tired that it could hardly walk, stood up and looked at Heiya with its small eyes.

He turned around with a grunt and looked at the embarrassed mandrill. Its big mouth suddenly opened, its fangs bared, and three bird-man spears shot out from inside.

Two of the arrows missed the target and pierced through the giant tree, and one directly made a hole in the body of the mandrill.

The dozen or so spears selected by Zhang Song all reached the primary treasure level.

When dealing with a mandrill that is unable to fight back and can't even stand up, one hit after another is a sure win.

Damn!

The wild boar regretted it, mainly because it secretly looked at Zhang Song and was afraid that Zhang Song would think it was stupid and kill it for meat at the end of the year.

I don’t have the golden elixir, so I’ll try to keep it alive for a few days to see if I can keep

Zhang Song shook his head, tied it up with spider silk, and dragged it behind the horse.

...

"Was this mandrill really killed by that wild boar?" Liao Tong's face turned red. He was a golden elixir, and that wild boar was only a level two monster.

"You'll get used to it slowly!" said Zhang Song.

"Keep it for now." Zhang Song handed the task to the black maid.

Half a year has passed in a flash.

The five insects in Zhang Song's body have all reached level three.

What satisfied him most was that the white jade centipede actually contained a hint of immortality.

Yue Niang walked in with a gentle smile.

"Brother Song, a crow demon just sent a message."

"Qingyang Palace, Immortal Venerable Danyang is holding a meeting of ten thousand immortals and requires all mountain masters to arrive on time."

Zhang Song couldn't help laughing. That sheep monster really thought he was a fairy.

The sheep demon's ability is even greater than that of the Black Feather King.

He built a Taoist temple on the mountain and called himself Danyangzi.

Zhang Song warned the people around him not to get close to Qingyang Palace's sphere of influence because they couldn't afford to offend them.

"going or not?"

"Why not go? Just treat it as a visit to the zoo."

Qiu Yueniang was stunned for a moment, then she covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Brother Song, I plan to go to Skull Mountain for retreat and strive for the Golden Core Realm."

"Perfect?" Zhang Song told him that the higher the quality of the golden elixir, the greater the chance of achieving Nascent Soul in the future.

"Don't worry, ever since I started practicing the Wanhua Heart Technique, my vitality seems to be endless."

"Every year, a wisp of pure ice and snow energy is infused into the body."

"The world of ice and snow in my body is complete. I have also been honing the intention to condense the golden elixir for a long time. In the morning, it has begun to automatically condense into a golden elixir."

"it is good!"

"Then wear this on your body!"

It was a drop of thunder spirit liquid that had just been condensed and had not been diluted yet.

Zhang Song always felt that this kind of pie-in-the-sky technique had ulterior motives. The power in this drop of thunder liquid was enough to eliminate most of the negative influences and strange spirits.

"understood!"

Gradually the sun sets and the morning glow fills the sky.

Qiu Biao sighed that his little girl had actually begun to condense the golden elixir.

Snowflakes began to float in the sky, surrounding Yue Niang's retreat place.

Zhang Song closed his eyes, and there was a hint of coldness in the ice and snow.

The coldness carries with it the vitality that nurtures all things, and carries with it a lightness and joy.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Yue Niang's talent for cultivation was really good. This intention could already affect the surroundings.

The aura began to converge and the golden elixir had condensed.

Zhang Song narrowed his eyes. He did not activate the Thunder Spirit Liquid, there was no fluctuation in aura, and everything was normal.

He stood up. There were three prying auras around him, but they didn't dare to get close.

Zhang Song sneered. He had already remembered that he would visit them one by one after Yue Niang settled down.

In the evening, Zhang Song held a golden elixir banquet for Yue Niang in the cave, and even the workers on the two mountains were given a piece of ferocious beast meat.

Zhang Song and Yue Niang had sex in the cave for three days before Zhang Song was reluctantly pushed out of the cave by Yue Niang.

"Master Zhang!" The man stood up with a unhappy look on his face and clasped his fists.

He waited for more than a day, but there was nothing in the cave except ordinary tea, cakes and fruits.

"I am Duan Li, the captain of the Demon Suppression Division!"

"Demon Suppression Department?"

"Master Zhang, I came here with sincerity. As long as you cooperate with our Demon Suppression Division, I can at least get you a fifth-rank official position, or even the position of Lord of a city."

Zhang Song leaned back in his chair and smiled at Liao Tong and Qiu Biao who were sitting on both sides. "You are quite arrogant."

"Tell me how to cooperate."

Duan Li took out the speech he had prepared long ago and made a solemn promise with sincerity.

He wanted to contract and lease Skull Mountain, and at the same time promised Zhang Song the identity of the Lord of the Demon Suppression Division, whose status was only second to the three other division masters.

They want my land and make me work for free.

Zhang Song looked at this profit and thought, am I stupid, or is your boss stupid?

Yang Li said sternly, "Master Zhang, this is a fifth-rank official position, which can be passed down to future generations."

"Haha, if Lord Yang has no other conditions, then I will see you off."

"Master Zhang, do you know what you missed?"

Zhang Song picked up the teacup and took a sip.