Chapter 137: Resentment and Retribution
The four surging black flames scattered everywhere did not decrease with the destruction of a few people, and even extended into the distance as the ground they touched extended, and the area of each burned out a square circle still did not slow down the momentum of continued growth.
Du Rong also moved, he raised his hand and made a move, and these flames turned into slender pillars of fire and pulled away from their original places as if they had found their origins.
Turning into a tornado of flames from four directions and flying towards his hand, the aura of Haoran merged into an inconspicuous black and red flame flower. When he pressed the black flame in his hand with his backhand, there was no trace of spark left in this square area.
A satisfied look rose to his eyebrows, the power of the first appearance of this 'Immortal Eternal Yan' was so domineering, it was worthy of being a fire spiritual source that was not ranked low, this eternal burning characteristic was really strong, as long as it was lit, nothing would not burn.
Although he was only dealing with a few acquired martial artists and a Qi Refining Cultivator with a low cultivation, it was quite gratifying that he could exert such power with his strength at the second level of Qi Refining at this stage.
With the twofold increase of the "Soul Melting Sutra", coupled with the strength of this spiritual source's talent, even if he casts a flame with his cultivation at the second level of qi refining, he can only resist it unless he encounters a monk above the high level of qi refining, which is also well confirmed by Ma Gu's body.
Now his own strength is still low, if the future cultivation is deeper, think about this fire for thousands of miles, what a magnificent scene.
It's just that this spiritual source hasn't found any attack spells that can be integrated into the exercises, and it is quite difficult to apply this flame to monks of the same level or even higher than their own cultivation, otherwise this good fire can be invincible at the same level just by playing.
Looking back at the four people who had turned into a few stalls of black ashes, they were quite emotional, sighing at the wonder of fate, and they didn't plan to continue to study the past, but they still ended it in this way.
Suddenly, I felt a little depressed, and with a wave of my sleeve arms, the smoke and dust on the ground were rolled up and scattered, and they dispersed with the wind as before.
The sound behind him attracted his attention, but he saw that the old and young people of the Lin family looked at him with a rather frightened look, and there were completely unfamiliar looks in their eyes.
Thinking about it, playing with the black and red flames, turning his hands and burning a few living people into ashes, how can even a once familiar teenager turn into a figure like a fire demon incarnate, how can he not make ordinary people frightened.
Looking at Yang Lanxi beside him, he asked, "Miss Yang, can there be a way to erase the memories of Grandpa Ping'an and Zhu'er since the four of them came, I am afraid that the people of the Yan Mansion will really bring them some unnecessary trouble if they really come here." ”
"You, you can do something to send people. ”
Yang Lanxi, who was indifferent to the previous battle, said lazily, and moved his gaze to the depths of the tea shop, the silver light flashed in his eyes, and the old and young fainted softly to the ground.
Seeing that this woman really had such ability, they all melted their faces with joy, but they didn't forget to deal with the tail of the hand after this.
The palm of the hand touched the ground, and an orange ring circle full of unknown runes appeared on the wrist, and the ground with scorch marks was seen rolling, burying the traces deep into the ground, and at the same time, the loose soil was tamped again, and there was no difference from before.
Even if a monk with a heart came to investigate, I don't know how long it would be before I got here, and then the remnants of the spell casting energy here would disappear without a trace.
After doing this, Du Rong turned around and walked towards the house, looking at the two people sleeping on the ground, with a warm look on their faces. picked up Lin Zhu's small body and put her to sleep on her stomach at a tea table with a covered roof.
Turning around to straighten Lin Ping'an's body, let his head rest on the propped elbow to take a nap, this warm scene has been seen many times in my memory, and I feel nostalgic for it this time.
When he was still in Yanfu, he came here several times, and what he saw the most was such a lazy and warm picture.
Then he squatted down and opened the inconspicuous cabinet door at Lin Ping'an's feet, which he was the only one he knew except Lin Ping'an.
I still remember that the old man Lin, who was still a little younger, saw that he was sensible and pitiful, so he secretly took some small pieces of money from here for the two brothers and sisters to buy some food.
It was also with these money to buy food supplements that made Du Rong a little stronger, otherwise with a few mouthfuls of coarse grains a day, the fragile body under the last meat diet that he had only eaten for a few months could not withstand the beating, and he would have died before the Yan family had a few stumbling people.
Pulling open this secret compartment again, he knew that this was basically all the belongings that the Lin family relied on, but he only saw that there were only a few dozen scattered copper plates and money inside, and he felt sour for no reason.
I think he secretly looked into the cabinet back then, but it was far more abundant than now, and the movement of monks in these years was the life of ordinary people.
So he opened his storage bag and grabbed something in one by one.
Yang Lanxi poked his head out from the cabinet and cast a patrol look, only to see that he was loading a lot of silver taels and silver tickets into it, and said suspiciously: "It turns out that you are helping this family, this mundane money is heavy and not easy to keep, why don't you put a few spirit stones into it, it is better than you filling this small grid." ”
Continuing the work at hand, Du Rong just smiled and said: "You also know that these two grandchildren are just mortals, not to mention that the spirit stones are too conspicuous when they are exchanged for vulgar currency, and they are not like you and me who have storage bags that can cover the breath of spirit stones, and putting them outside will only increase the danger to them." ”
Put all the silver tickets and silver taels on his body into the small compartment, and also fill most of the places.
Since Du Rong has plenty of spirit stones in hand, there will not be too much mundane money left, but there are still more than a thousand taels of money here, which is enough for the old and young to enjoy a lifetime.
After taking the banknotes on the table, he wrote a few words, and placed them on top of the stacks of money before satisfactorily closing them. Raising his head and glancing at Yang Lanxi, they both left here, leaving an old man and a young man sleeping peacefully.
When the two of them left here, they had disappeared, and Lin Ping'an, who was lying on his counter, woke up and turned around, just about to look up and catch up with the little guy who had not seen him for a long time, but he was surprised to find that the small table in front of him had already been deserted, and the leftover cage box was neatly placed on the table.
looked at another table, but it was his granddaughter who was sleeping soundly on the edge of the table, still holding a single chopstick in one hand.
Lin Ping'an only felt that his brain was a little drowsy, and his last memory stayed at the moment when he shared the osmanthus cake with the female companion who came with Durong and gave it to Zhu'er to eat, and vaguely remembered that the woman was extremely beautiful, but she couldn't remember what kind of face she looked like.
He slapped his head and said repeatedly: "It's bad, it's bad, when did you become so sleepy at this age, it's rare to see a kid once, it's a shame to fall asleep before you say a word." ”
Walked to his granddaughter's side, woke up the girl who was still with Halazi, saw her eyes foggy and raised her head, and asked, "Zhu'er, can you see when your brother Rong left?"
"No, I just remember that I was still eating half of the cake that my fairy sister gave me, weren't they there? ”
Lin Zhu pointed to the table next to him, only to see that there was nothing but the empty plates, and his eyes were full of doubt. "No, I saw my brother and sister here a moment ago, but now what about people? It's strange, why can't I remember what the fairy sister looks like?"
Even his granddaughter reacted like this, Lao Lin frowned deeply, and only felt that this matter didn't seem to be so simple.
Suddenly I remembered that I didn't know how long I had been asleep, the door was wide open, his cabinet was not locked, and the last of the loose silver that he relied on for survival was still hidden in the secret compartment.
The secret road is not good, and he hurriedly ran to his shop, looking at his current vigorous appearance, how can he still have a little old posture.
opened the cabinet door, stretched out his hand to touch the position of the dark grid, only to feel that today's grid was very heavy, and before he had time to sigh that he was too old to even use his strength, this dark grid had already been opened by him.
The white silver and the large silver ticket that smelled of ink and paper frightened the little old man who had never seen much of the world and sat on the ground.
Tremblingly, he took a piece of silver ingot, put it on his teeth and knocked it, it was actually true! At the same time, he also found a note on the top, quickly opened it, and found the words left on it.
"Grandpa, I still have dozens of dollars from Brother Durong! ”
Lin Zhu's voice came from far and near, Lin Ping'an quickly poked his head out, waved his hand at her, and said, "Since it is the tea fee given by your brother, then you can take it, and grandpa will give you pocket money." Haven't you been hungry for the sauce roast chicken made by Grandma Wang in the village for a long time, and this time you will spend it casually. ”
Lin Zhu's ghostly eyes stared at him for a long time, full of suspicious looks, she knew best what kind of temperament this grandfather had, when had he been so generous.
It didn't take long for a wicked smile to appear on the little face. "I understand, grandpa wants to ask me to have a good relationship with Grandma Wang. Haha, this matter is on me, and I'll bring you half a chicken back when I get back. ”
Without waiting for Lin Ping'an to say anything more, the little girl ran towards the village with cheerful steps, leaving the old Lin Tou behind and scolded with a smile: "This girl, she is a big ghost, and she also talked about my matchmaker." ”
Then he turned his gaze to the note in his hand, and after only looking at it for a while, he burst into tears, and the muddy tears swirled in his eyes.
picked up a cloth that was not very clean, wiped a handful of snot, and scolded in a low voice: "This kid has grown up and become bad, and he still makes such jokes with me, an old man." ”
Presumably, the inexplicable lethargy of his own family must have been done by Du Rong, in order to secretly stuff himself with money.
At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh that this monk's ability was really weird, and the kid who had only been in the school for two years was able to let himself fall asleep without reacting, but fortunately he stopped the girl and didn't let her trouble others.
Carefully fold the note in his hand and put it into the deepest part of the coin. At this time, Lin Ping'an's face glowed with a red glow that had never been seen before, and his face was full of desire for a new life in the future.
"Perhaps, I can really use my brains with the eldest sister Wang in the village. ”
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