Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 133 I really don’t believe it

"I really don't believe it."

Zhang Mo rushed in, and his face turned even darker in a moment.

That bird was not a good one. The coffins were in a mess and the corpses inside spontaneously combusted, leaving nothing behind.

"Let's go, the ground is about to completely split apart."

After all, this kind of sect has been tormented by several major wars, and its protective formation will completely disappear.

One is to appear directly in Tianyang Mountain, and the two collide and merge.

One is to enter the space crack and become ruins floating in the disordered space.

"You go first!"

Just now, Zhang Songqi's flag actually gave a hint:

"Within three breaths, sixty miles to the southeast, very auspicious."

"Outside three breaths of time, within six breaths of time, sixty miles, auspicious."

"Six breaths away, sixty miles away, dangerous!"

Zhang Song instantly performed the Dapeng Fuyao technique and rushed forward in two breaths.

The timing was just right, so accurate, he looked at what was in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a Western-style pirate ship, and it was really ugly. It looked thin and narrow, with its two sides raised high, like a big banana.

Moreover, there were messy sails on the hull, and a cobra-like ram was placed at the bow.

That was an exit, and they would be out in half a breath.

Zhang Song landed on the boat and ignored the fleeing birdmen. Instead, he began to refine and control the formation.

"It's amazing that Shitou Village has a flying boat." Zhang Song muttered. He was not a petty person.

"Well, if there is no cannon, go back and ask Master Tang if you can press it."

"Without guns, it's just a farm ship. With guns, it's a pirate ship. There's a big difference."

Zhang Song was kind-hearted and did not kill all the birdmen. He kept six female bird-headed people who had reached the middle stage of the Golden Core.

Zhang Mo and others reacted a little slowly, but they also saw many lone birdmen trying to escape.

Zhang Song was very satisfied with the supplies on this ship, and even a carefree person like Zhang Mo was jealous. With this ship of supplies, the Taiping Army would definitely be able to capture Dianzhou.

"Let's go." Zhang Song reminded everyone.

Everyone felt like they were eating shit that wasn't even warm yet, but Zhang Mo still didn't give up and rushed towards the crack, wondering if there would be someone ignorant enough to come in from there.

Hey Hey!

Everyone could see the expectant smile on his stiff face.

"I'll remember you." At that exit, an eye seemed to look in from the mouth of the bottle. As the gaze went over, many places began to rot and grow mold, and some palaces began to decay, as if they had experienced the previous year.

Zhang Mo fired without hesitation.

"One Eye, who are you trying to scare?"

boom!

Zhang Mo's body seemed to be splitting apart, and gushes of deathly aura emanated from it.

Late stage of Nascent Soul!

If I were to face this guy, I would probably have to pay a price. He is really fierce.

Zhang Song looked at Zhang Mo with pity, as if this guy was unlucky and was either injured or on the way to being injured.

Even at this time, I was still glared at.

But at this time, E Xifeng in the crowd had an expression of admiration, which even reached the level of respect.

"A gentleman does not stand under a wall!"

"Look at Master Zhang. He saw the danger, faced it head-on, remained calm, and retreated bravely."

"Look at this, a brainless corpse in rigor mortis. When he was killing a bird monster, someone grabbed a rib out of him, and now he's almost dead from being stared at."

Everyone had different opinions. After all, many students were only at level two, so they couldn't help but grumble.

This made Tushan Susu smile.

Everyone now respects Zhang Song more and more. Even a young man like Zhang Mo treats Zhang Song better and exchanges his level 4 Xuanyin grass for a pair of chicken feet.

……

There was a thoughtful look in Xu Zhifei's eyes. He knew that the Western Wilderness was across the ruins, but he didn't expect it to be the Birdman Tribe.

This race is very large and can reproduce more than humans. Those who become enlightened before the age of ten are called the same race and are raised normally. Those who do not become enlightened after the age of ten will be raised as monsters or even directly slaughtered like cattle and sheep.

It seems that the population of this race has reached full capacity again and has begun to spread in all directions. They really only care about food and not about fighting.

But at that time, the Dali Dynasty was in turmoil and no one could spare any manpower.

When Zhang Song returned to the academy, Xu Zhifei had already prepared a welcoming banquet.

Many students died in the academy this time, many of whose parents were nobles and royal relatives, but the academy didn't care, and he, the dean, cared even less.

As long as some of them can be trained, any sacrifice will be acceptable.

Strength determines everything.

Yu Youzi was very happy to see Zhang Song. A happy smile hung on his delicate face. He took Zhang Song's arm, sat in his seat and asked curiously about what had happened.

Zhang Song's face turned red. You know, the teacher now looks only about twenty years old, younger than Mo Qingqing.

"You little guy, you're still blushing, hahaha." Yu Youzi was very satisfied with his own charm and looked up at Xu Zhifei.

The old dean smiled bitterly. He had a wife and a concubine, not to mention grandchildren, he even had several great-grandchildren.

As the dean of Dali Academy, he still has to have some dignity. How could he possibly give Yu Youzi a legitimate status and marry her?

After listening to Zhang Song's description, Yu Youzi nodded and said, "Those birdmen should have followed the path of monsters. It's not impossible for you to keep those as maids, but you have to find a way to control them."

Zhang Song nodded. He also discovered that although the intelligence of these maids was not low, their form instincts were close to those of monsters.

"Zhifei, please pass on your secret methods of setting and breaking prohibitions to Xiaosong. He is a good boy."

"It's a pity that her master has no background and can't teach her advanced skills, so the child has been wronged in there, and has to look after those royal relatives for you."

Xu Zhifei blushed and nodded, saying that he would be Yu You's disciple and could teach him his skills.

Yu Youzi glared at Xu Zhifei again and smiled gently, "Back then, I was cheated by Huang Qi of the Four Spirits Pavilion for a bone stick. It was a tough time for me."

"Doesn't he have a prayer flagpole?"

Both Xu Zhifei and Yu Youzi believed that Zhang Song was in control of half of the prayer flag. The prayer flag had spirituality and would not recognize its master at will, not to mention that his strength was only that of a small cultivator at the foundation-building stage.

Zhang Song knew what the teacher meant, and quickly said, "Master, you have given me a landscape painting, but I haven't studied the meaning of it yet."

Yu Youzi: "A painting is a painting, and a spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon."

"I am just a direct disciple, and you are here to protect me from the tribulation. I don't even have a decent spiritual weapon in my hand. If I tell others about this, I will be ashamed."

Xu Zhifei smiled bitterly. The Xu family was considered a prominent family. They had three spiritual weapons, one for himself, one for his eldest son, which was a reward from the emperor, and one for his granddaughter. That was all.

Zhang Song really didn't want it. After all, Xu Zhifei had no relationship with him and this kind of cause and effect could not be connected.

The most important thing is that he really has no shortage of spiritual weapons.

When the two demon mountains were destroyed, the Black Feather King's stone beads were given to Huang Shiqi as compensation.

The Wolf King gave the Bone Axe to Ge Xian as compensation.

On his side, in addition to the spiritual weapon-level material Zhenyu, he also had another spiritual weapon-level material, a dead branch about ten centimeters long.

At his level, he felt like it was about to be burned if he held it in his hands.

While practicing while sitting on a tree branch, it felt like the blood was evaporating and it was very uncomfortable, but it actually helped with the evolution of my bloodline and improvement of my body.

The branch was left in the Immortal Palace for half a year before it gave a line of clues.

"Fusang Branch: Quality, Spiritual Weapon Grade. After wearing it, it can increase your affinity with fire by 10%."

Zhang Song naturally wouldn't wear it, as he kept the real feather in his hand.