This man who stepped on the gourd and had a proud face called Daoist Half Gourd, as a loose cultivator, it is very rare to be able to persist to the fourth rank.
Daoist Banhu is well aware of the difficulties of loose cultivation, without the support of sects, the later stage, the more resources needed for cultivation, and he himself feels more and more burdened.
Therefore, he did everything possible to make friends with the helmsman Jing Mo.
The process of becoming friends with Jing Mo is really a painful memory.
With this amusing character like dynamite, the helmsman Jing Mo would never know when he would suddenly go crazy and beat people.
In order to gain the friendship of the rudder master of Jing Mo, Daoist Banhu should take care of the degree of being 'beaten' when Jing Mo goes crazy and beats people. That is, to make Jing Mo beat up, but also to resist, to show his strength, and to show that he is not weak.
Therefore, he had to fight the mad Jing Mo for hundreds of rounds every time, and then gradually showed the picture of being beaten down because of his lack of strength. He has acted dozens of times in such a scene, which is really not easy.
Fortunately, his hard work finally paid off, and he and Jing Mo successfully became good friends.
Jing Mo also cherishes his 'friend' very much because of his personality, because it is difficult for him to make friends - although he still beats him when he is crazy.
However, when it was beneficial, Master Jing Mo would always think of his 'only' friend.
Daoist Banhu, following the relationship of Jing Mo's helmsman, got a lot of benefits from the 'Wuji Demon Sect'. Now, as long as he has the opportunity to be promoted to the fifth-rank spiritual queen, he will have the opportunity to join the Promise Demon Sect, and even have the opportunity to become the helmsman of the branch!
And Daoist Banhu followed this time, also intending to steer the helm of Jing Mo and deepen the friendship between the two.
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Brother Sanri sent Song Shuhang back to a deserted corner of the village and put him down.
"Shuhang, then I'll take the first step. I have harvested so many ghosts, I can't wait to go to a big fight." Brother Sanri smiled at Song Shuhang.
"I wish my brother an early success." Song Shuhang waved with a smile.
Brother Sanri folded his hands together and bowed towards Song Shu.
Afterwards, the light of the light flew up and disappeared into the sky with a 'swish'.
Song Shuhang dragged a box and a large package in his hand and went to Tubo Wai Gong's house.
"At this time, it would be great to have a space ring, a storage bag or something." Song Shuhang murmured.
But he just yyyyyy, knowing that the pharmacist said that all his net worth combined, he still can't exchange for a space ring. Don't count on that high-end gear unless you're lucky.
After all, he is not Senior White, so he can do whatever he wants.
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After returning to Tubo's grandfather's house, Song Shuhang first put the box and medicinal materials in the back of the hatchback.
It's just that the rear space of the hatchback is very small, and it is very inconvenient to put things.
Alas, I had known that I should ask Senior Brother Sanri to help cast an illusion on these things and cover them up. Or, it's fine to drive a regular sedan by yourself. I hope there is no problem with the things you put in the car...
After locking the car, Song Shuhang prepared to enter the house.
At this time, Tubo, his grandfather, and Li Yangde happened to be dressed in light clothes, and came from the house with a few baskets in their hands.
"Hey, Shuhang, you're back." Tu Bo laughed when he saw Song Shuhang: "I was about to call you, we are going up the mountain to pick bayberry, let's go together."
"Okay, let's go together!" Song Shuhang laughed.
"Do you want to change clothes? There are many mosquitoes on the mountain." Tu Bo asked.
"No, I'm not that delicate." Song Shuhang smiled - he still had the 'Soul Sealing Ice Bead' hanging on his body. Ordinary mosquitoes did not dare to approach his body at all. If they were not afraid of death, they would immediately be killed by the chill of the Soul Sealing Ice Bead.
"Then let's go!" Tu Bo and Li Yangde excitedly opened the way ahead, Song Shuhang followed behind them.
After Tubo's grandfather walked for a while, he deliberately slowed down a little and walked side by side with Song Shuhang.
He looked like he wanted to say something.
"Grandpa, is there anything you want to tell me?" Song Shuhang asked with a smile.
"Shuhang, I just wanted to ask, is the little girl who came with you last time on good terms with you? When will you bring her to play?" Grandpa Tubo tried his best to keep his tone natural.
Song Shu blinked: "Well, that little girl has something to do recently, and she can't go out these days."
If Soft Feather was invited to go out to play, she would definitely be happy. It's just that she has been in 'synchronization' with the spirit ghost recently, and she continues to retreat.
Grandpa Tubo twitched slightly and sighed in disappointment.
After a while, he asked again: "Then Shuhang, do you have a way to contact her and tell her what happened in the village? Then ask her to give us a trick remotely?"
The main reason is that the people in the village are really out of ideas... The cause of the weakness can't be found out, and there are so many strange events happening in the village, people are very flustered. People who don't believe in ghosts and gods have a strange feeling in their hearts.
Song Shuhang shook his head lightly—because there is no need for it, the ghosts in the village have already been dealt with.
Grandpa Tubo sighed in disappointment again, and finally he looked at Song Shuhang again: "Shuhang, can you solve the problem in this village?"
"Grandpa, I'm not good at this." Song Shuhang replied.
Grandpa Tubo was completely disappointed.
Song Shuhang couldn't bear it in his heart. After thinking about it, he said softly, "But Grandpa, maybe these causes of your disease are only temporary? Maybe, it will be okay in a few days?"
"It will be better in a few days?" Grandpa Tubo was stunned.
Grandpa Tubo suddenly remembered not long ago, his body froze for an instant, and he recovered quickly, and hope suddenly appeared in his heart.
He nodded secretly: "I hope."
After a while, he quietly asked again, "Shuhang, are there really ghosts in this world?"
"If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it." Song Shuhang replied that he had no idea of bringing Grandpa Tubo into the 'cultivator world'.
"Whether there is or not, but with your words, I feel that the whole person is much more relaxed." Grandpa Tubo laughed.
Afterwards, Grandpa Tubo took three young guys to his bayberry forest.
Perhaps it was Song Shuhang's comfort? When it came into effect, Grandpa Tubo felt that his body's weak state had faded a lot, and his whole body had become more energetic.
In the end, the four returned with a reward.
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Late at night.
After Song Shuhang finished his meditation, he got up and walked to the window, looking at the starry sky above his head.
It was completely silent outside, and only a few rooms were still lit. It's far from the city, not as noisy as the city, and it's quiet and comfortable.
"I can't sleep." Song Shuhang sighed and took out a list.
At the bottom of the list, there is a message from Senior White to him: Little friend Shuhang, I wish you a smooth trip to J City. At the same time, I wish you success in finding the list of medicinal herbs for Qixue Dan!
This is when he was meditating. When he recalled his harvest today, he suddenly remembered this 'Senior White's blessing'.
Like Senior White's blessing, this trip to J City went smoothly.
Just what is missing! When he needed help, Senior Brother Sanri would come from far away to help him take away the ghosts; if he needed a practice, Senior Brother Sanri would send him a body training aid.
At the same time, as in the message of Senior White, he successfully obtained the refining medicinal materials of Qi and Blood Pill, and the quantity is still quite large.
Looking back, I always feel that today's luck is so good, wouldn't it be Senior White's blessing
Isn't Senior White's luck limited to himself? Can he influence others according to his will
If it is really Senior White's blessing... Then he has to be careful, Senior White's good luck is of the type of 'seeking wealth and wealth at risk'.
Now, wealth is in hand—where is the danger
Will it be a disaster? For example, a meteorite suddenly fell from the sky and smashed him to half death while he was sleeping
Or is it a man-made disaster? For example, when a powerful cultivator was fighting suddenly, he was suddenly involved, and he was half-dead
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
It always feels like a crisis is approaching him!
As time went by, this sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, making him unable to calm down.
If there is a real crisis... I can't involve Grandpa Tubo's family!
Every cultivator must trust his own intuition of crisis - he would rather believe what he has than what he does not have!
After Song Shuhang thought about it, he put the car keys on the table first.
Then, put the list away.
Then, he brought all the treasures, disposable flying swords, Baobing Ba Sha, Doudou dog hair and other items on his body.
He gently pushed open the window, ran the "Gentleman's Journey" movement technique, jumped slightly, and disappeared into the night.
After landing lightly, he walked all the way, and ran to the original base of the altar master.
There is a huge open space under that rock wall.
This place is backed by the cemetery, and no one will come at night.
If a meteorite did fall from the sky, it would have the least impact on the village. And if there is a battle between monks, this is also a good place.
While thinking about it, the sense of crisis in my heart is getting heavier and heavier.
Song Shuhang held Doudou Dog Mao and Jia Fu in one hand, and the sword talisman in the other. Vigilantly looked around, and the sky.
In the sky... something really hurried towards him!
Not a meteorite, though.
It was a huge wine-red gourd, exuding the luster of a magic weapon.
It looks like a man-made accident
"A!" Song Shuhang immediately activated the armor, and a faint golden light enveloped him.
At the same time, without his activation, Doudou's hair floated out of his hand and swelled as if it had spirituality. In the blink of an eye, the dog hair turned into a mighty Beijing Ba.
It is the appearance of Doudou, but this big Jingba is a little weak, and it should be regarded as a kind of avatar of Doudou.
"Wow!" The big Jingba transformed by Doudoumao jumped, and slapped the big gourd with one paw...