Chapter 248: The Core of the Grass
In the year 762 of the Yingxing Era, the twelve ancient relics scattered in the world for thousands of years were all recovered by the Tianyao Sect and sealed in the Wanyang leyline, and the ancient spell of Pope Zhai Tianfu created a different space, and stipulated that except for the traveling priest of the sect, the rest of the people were not allowed to enter, otherwise they would be expelled from the sect.
As the last traveling priest of the Tianyao Sect, Ling Wenxuan had the privilege of using the ancient relics at will, and the Heavenly Machine Box and the Heavenly Owl Bottle were the last two to enter the Wanyang leyline. Two years ago, he was stripped of his powers by the Holy See and replaced it with the Holy Spirit Nun in charge of the ancient relics.
After inflicting the punishment of Ling Wenxuan, I learned from Master that the only way to alleviate the long-term drought and rainfall in the Gara Kingdom was to use the Heavenly Owl Bottle to make rainfall, but Gui Xun'er was not of enough rank to take me into the Wanyang leyline, so I had to wait until now.
Presumably, in the field of Parr Village, where the Tianyu bottle was discovered, it is another beautiful autumn harvest scene.
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Par Village belongs to the northeastern country of the Lia continent - the Republic of Jeruni, and borders the Junlong Federation and Chilu Autonomous Prefecture to the west, as the main transportation artery between the two countries and three places, it has always been valued by successive heads of state, and under the drive of the seventh Governor of Paran, it has gradually developed into the largest commercial grain base in the country.
Day after day, year after year, the people of Geruni have worked hard to cultivate the land left by their ancestors, so that the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the grains are abundant, and the people live a prosperous life.
Influenced by the geographical environment of the northern plains and the Gobi Desert, the Geruni people with high frontal bones, flat nose bridge and slightly curly hair have formed a tough, bold and upright character. During the farming season, tenants often gather together to compare agricultural achievements with each other, and even exaggerate the weight of the yield per mu, competing for red faces.
However, the topic of their discussion today has nothing to do with agriculture, and in the distant wheat field, a silver-haired barbarian woman is playing a song "Prayer for the Stars" on the harmonica, the melody is poignant and resentful, as if telling a sad life experience.
When the woman put down the harmonica indifferently and turned her head back, the tenants retreated in fright, and talked about it, and the horrible scene of six months ago still haunted them, except for a sixteen-year-old girl with short hair, who did not move, and opened her hands to try to persuade the frightened.
"Please believe me, Sister Shen Fangli is not a bad person. ”
"Yin Fuling, tell your grandfather to drive this ominous person away, since she came to our Pal Village, the crops I planted have actually failed. A farmer with a beard rolled up his sleeves.
"That's right," a young man wearing a hat chimed in, "and how can we compensate for the explosion she caused the destruction of our family's 100 acres of fertile land?"
"My grandfather gave you fifty acres of land, which is enough for you to pay rent this year. ”
"It's not over, even if the rent problem is solved, my family will not be hungry all the same. ”
"Then what do you want?" Yin Fuling sneered and glanced at Shen Fangli, "She is penniless, and she won't work for you." ”
"If you can't cure her, can't you be cured?" the young man straightened his hat and stretched out three fingers, "If you still want to protect her, you will have to pay this price." ”
"Three catties?" Yin Fuling asked tentatively.
"Two more zeros to the end. ”
"Three hundred pounds! You might as well grab it!"
"I'll rob you, what's wrong...... the young man motioned to the two strong men beside him to hold Yin Fuling, and was about to be rough with her.
At the moment when the young man's fist fell, Shen Fangli's silver hair turned black, and he teleported to Yin Fuling's side at a speed that was indistinct to the human eye, and with a light touch, the two strong men fell to the ground in response, and then knocked the young man a hundred meters away with one palm, and the tenants were in a mess when they saw this, and before Shen Fangli could make a move on the others, they picked up two strong men and the young man with three broken ribs, and quickly fled.
"Thank you, you...... Are you alright?" Yin Fuling patted her trouser leg and got up to look at Shen Fangli, watching her hair and pupils gradually return to their original appearance.
Shen Fangli shook her head, a trace of sadness on her face: "Whenever I can't suppress the anger in my heart, 'she' will come out." ”
"Who the hell is that 'she'? It's like you've suddenly changed as a different person. Yin Fuling asked in a low voice.
"I haven't changed! Don't say anything, you go back first, and leave me alone for a while. Shen Fangli couldn't bear Yin Fuling's worried look on her face, and waved her back.
When the sky was getting dark, Shen Fangli looked around the entire wheat field, and after seeing that there was no one around, she picked up the sickle and put it in the basket on her back and walked towards Palan Mountain.
When Shen Fangli awoke from her eternal sleep, fragments of memories invaded her brain like a tidal wave: a terrible plague, a kind father, and a rare friendship...... All of this was deprived of her, and she witnessed the destruction of her hometown in the Dream Stone, with countless people crying, crying, and screaming...... In the end, without exception, they all went to death.
She suffers from nightmares every night, and she doesn't get rid of her resentment, she feels that her body is about to collapse, and the only obsession in her heart is revenge, yes! She has been preparing for this for six months, isn't it for today? She wants to make a break with Qicai, the leader of the Tianzhao Sect who destroyed Glaze Island back then, she wants to regain her life that has been taken away by Yuna for many years, she wants to see her childhood friends again, tell them the truth about her amnesia, there are many things she wants to do, and there is only one first task.
That is to find a way to recover his cultivation that was scattered by the dream stone, but now his combat power is no different from ordinary people, if it weren't for the other "she" in his body to make a timely move, I'm afraid he would be powerless to stop those scoundrels.
In the past, she was a good sorcerer at the Elaneth Royal Academy, but now she has to face the dilemma of not having a weapon to use, she has spent so long, and she still can't buy a staff, and the variety of goods in the market in Paran Town is varied, but there are no weapons, which shows that the people here don't like to fight with people.
Shen Fangli knew that he would have to leave this place sooner or later, and a good staff was extremely important, since it could not be obtained through purchase, he would make it himself.
First of all, on the premise of not hindering everyone from doing farm work, she helped Yin Fuling's grandfather purchase daily necessities, and by the way, she asked the residents of the town where to sell books on making staffs, and secondly, she used the pocket money earned from farm work to buy books and learn how to make them.
Grass is a rare herbaceous plant used to make a cane core, I heard that it is only distributed in Paran Mountain, but she looked for two hours, still found nothing, just when she wanted to give up, she accidentally touched the nearby soil is very wet, belongs to the clay soil, very suitable for the growth of grass, but clay is generally more common by the river, there is no water source on the mountain, unreasonable!
No matter what, it's still important to find grass.
With the help of the light from the Heavenly Dream Stone on her chest, she finally found a bush with slender stems and leaves, and her excitement was overflowing, and she hurriedly took a sickle to cut down a few plants and put them in the basket.
When Shen Fangli finished collecting the grass and was about to go down the mountain, a wisp of black gas suddenly came out of the Heavenly Dream Stone, which shocked her to tear off her necklace and throw the Heavenly Dream Stone on the ground.
"You've finally appeared!"
"I didn't expect anyone to see me. The black gas made a mysterious sound.
"After all, my soul has been imprisoned by the Dream Stone for many years, so I can sense it. ”
"Shen Fangli! Congratulations on your soul returning to the flesh. Hei Qi was silent for a long time and said slowly.
"Who the hell are you?Where are you from?Why do you know me?Whenever I can't control my emotions, who is the dark-haired woman who occupies my body?" Shen Fangli put down the basket and put out a stomach full of questions.
"You have a lot of questions, where to start?" the black qi twisted into a strange shape, "Forget it, let's introduce myself first, I am the demon god Difeng half of the primordial god, the human name is Ling Wenxuan, whatever you want to call it, the name is just a code name, used to distinguish human beings, in my eyes, each of you is the same." ”
These words shocked Shen Fangli to the ground, and all the grass in the basket fell out. When she was a child, she heard the legend of the end of the world from her father, and the first ray of darkness that plunged mankind into chaos forever was related to Difeng.
"You...... Are you here to destroy the world?"
"I did have this idea before, but after the battle of the Hidden Realm, it seems that I don't need it anymore. Difeng's voice was much calmer, "The deity is immortal and immortal, destruction will not make me feel happy, and I have no intention of rebuilding order, maybe I have been lonely for a long time, and I just want to be with my beloved god forever." ”
"Did you succeed?"
"No, I often fail, and I enjoy the pleasure of failing to relieve boredom, unlike some gods who claim to be saviors for their own selfish gain. Di Feng let out a hearty laugh, "Aren't you also a frustrated person, so I understand your eagerness for revenge, but making a staff alone is not enough. ”
"It seems that I ran for nothing tonight, so you can tell me how to help me recover my cultivation. The corners of Shen Fangli's mouth were clear, and she continued to listen to what Di Feng Yuan Shen said.
"When I was a traveling priest, I created a set of "Seven Bullets of Guiding Spirits" spell, and later Yuna found this secret book in Fallen Dragon Town, and sealed it in the Heavenly Dream Stone, if you learn it, your cultivation will definitely increase greatly. ”
"Just listening to the name looks like a spell that can only be comprehended by a gun spell master, but I don't have a weapon that can cast this spell!" Shen Fangli hugged her head and said in annoyance, "Have all the previous efforts been in vain?"
"Don't worry, there are two Exorcism Spell Standing Spears in the Heavenly Dream Stone. Di Feng silently recited the summoning incantation, and two guns, one long and one short, immediately appeared in front of Shen Fangli, and Di Feng told her that the short spear was called Dao Ling, and the long spear was called Tianjia, and they had experienced the hands of many masters.
"You know a lot!" Shen Fangli stared at the two guns and couldn't help but admire.
"Of course, I'm the Demon God of Creation, do you want to hear about my past?"
"I don't want to!" After Difeng recalled the two curse guns, Shen Fangli picked up the Heavenly Dream Stone and pinched it in the palm of his hand, cutting the railway. She took the basket on her back and was about to go down the mountain.
Unexpectedly, his head suddenly buzzed, and the illusion invaded reality in an instant, and the sky swirled, and the night turned to day. When she came back to her senses, everything in front of her was no longer a forest of grass, but a white snowy peak.
I saw a soldier in the distance holding a trekking pole and staggering towards the mountain pass.
Shen Fangli shouted to stop the man, but there was the sound of Difeng's spiritual dialogue in his ears.
He can't hear it, don't bother, here are my memories, the origin of half of my primordial gods.