There was a noisy sound in the distance, Yang Po opened his eyes, and subconsciously pinched his fingers, and he was stunned. The hexagram shows the trend of the trapped dragon ascending to heaven, and according to the calculations, it shows that his opportunity has come.

Sure enough, when several big trees blocking the way were split, the city lord Yan Wushuang appeared, and looked at Yang Po who was cross-legged in place quite unexpectedly, Yang Po at this moment was still the original sloppy appearance, but his temperament was completely new, naturally with some unpredictable mystery: "Why are you the only one here, Brother Qingli?" ”

Yang Po slapped the dead branches and leaves on his body and stood up: "After the master taught me the Dao Fa, he went away. ”

Yan Wushuang couldn't help but be a little surprised, listening to the wild song said that this person was described as congenitally insufficient, crippled, and impossible to cultivate immortals, right? He asked out loud, "What exercises did Brother Qingli pass on to you?" Can you tell me one or two? ”

Yang Po thought about it for a while and said: "The art of divination can predict good fortune and evil. “

Yan Wushuang nodded: "In that case, what about you and me?" ”

Yang Po bowed and said: "The city lord's purple qi comes from the east, the true dragon protects the body, he is the person of destiny, and he is willing to die for the lord!" ”

Everyone loves to listen to good words, Yan Wushuang was naturally very happy, and after saying a few good words, he turned around and walked towards the main city. Of course, this is also for Zhuang Li's sake, after all, the strength is there, even if Yang Po can't play a role, there is nothing to lose if he can use this to bring the relationship closer. With the income of the main city, this expenditure is only a drop in the middle.

The road back to the main city is not very smooth, and there are constantly some monsters attacking and harassing from all directions. At first, I thought it was just some mountain and wild monsters, but later I found out that there was a cooperation between these monsters, as if they had been trained. Yan Wushuang quietly glanced at Mo Nian, who was guarding him, Mo Nian understood, and the huge divine sense spread out, and for a moment, he shook his head. A radius of dozens of miles had already been reconnoitred, and no one else was there. Crazy Song Transmission Gong, Mo Nian naturally dispersed the level and re-cultivated, although he was already talented at the moment, although his cultivation was not in the acquired realm, but the derived divine consciousness was in the middle stage of foundation building, if he couldn't find it, then who could do it among the people present?

The interaction between the two naturally did not escape Yang Po's eyes, but he didn't speak, just squatted down and picked up a few angular stones, Mo chanted the mantra and threw it up, fell to the ground in the shape of an arrow, pinched his fingers to calculate one or two, his eyes lit up, he looked at a bush and said: "City Lord, there is a reddish bat in that dark-colored bush, which is the medium to control the beasts." ”

Mo Nian's divine sense probed quickly when he heard this, and sure enough, among the dead leaves at the root of the bush, a reddish bat was opening and closing its mouth, and an invisible wave was transmitted towards those monsters. As soon as his mind moved, the bat was captured and floated in front of Yan Wushuang, waiting for Yan Wushuang's decision.

"Can Master Yang find out the origin of this thing?" , Yan Wushuang looked at Yang Podao, what he saw made him take a lot of fancy to Yang Po, but that may not be a coincidence, if he can really calculate the origin of this bat, he is really talented. As for how to verify it, in fact, he already had a guess in his heart.

It was still those few stones, thrown under his feet like a game, but this time, Yang Po's brows furrowed. After a long time, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with a pale face: "Tell the city lord, the cultivation of his subordinates is still shallow, and he can only calculate that he is in the colorful flower capital, and ask the city lord to punish him!" ”

"Good! Good! Good! ", and three good words, different from Fang Cai, these three good words represent Yan Wushuang's heartfelt recognition and appreciation, he helped Yang Po and said: "Master Yang is fortunate, from now on, you will work with Crazy Song, let's conquer this world together, and let the human race grow forever." ”

Mo Nian couldn't help but interject: "City Lord, you haven't said how to deal with this bat." ”

Yan Wushuang's eyes showed a fierce light, and he didn't see the gentleness of Fang Cai at all: "Kill!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the bat turned into plasma.

In a secret room in the Seven-Colored Flower City Lord's Mansion, Murong Di suddenly fell to the ground, spurting blood, and his face was pale and twitching. Murong Lan on the side was directly frightened, hugged his younger brother and cried out. After shaking for a while, Murong Di woke up slowly, but he was also seriously injured, and said weakly: "Sister, I can't help you for the time being, my natal blood bat was killed by the people of the Deceptive Divine Capital, and now my vitality is seriously injured, and it will take a long time to recuperate, you go, remember to send more human blood." ”

"What? Didn't you say foolproof? That group of talents has dispersed the level, and they shouldn't have much ability, how can they find your blood talisman! Murong Lan said incredulously.

Murong Di smiled bitterly: "I don't know, but the one who caught me was the thin man who had a relationship with you last time, you go first, I need to recover." ”

Murong Lan nodded, and said with a concerned expression: "Then you have a good rest, my sister will leave first, and I will order someone to bring you blood food later." ”。 With that, he closed the door of the secret room and left, and there was a moment of silence in the secret room, and the sound of chewing began to be heard.

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Endless grassland, those mutated weeds that are leisurely on weekdays have suffered a catastrophe today, I saw Zhuang Li holding the Sun Knife in his hand, and everywhere he passed, not a single grass grows, but what made him impatient was that he killed for most of the day, and he didn't burst out a drop of source liquid, even the smallest one. He also killed a few boss-level weeds, and he also got nothing. Is your level too high? Or is it that after cultivation, you will not be treated by the system? Zhuang Li was irritable.

For several days in a row, he didn't sleep and gained nothing, Zhuang Li also died of this heart, and sat on the ground, holding the remnants of the wood with a look of loss. Did you just give up? By the way, you can go to the main city to see if Yan Wushuang has any inventory. Zhuang Li put away the remnants of the wood, and disappeared with a dodge.

It was late at night, and Yan Wushuang, who had finished handling official business, was about to get up and go back to rest, when Zhuang Li suddenly appeared in front of him, startling him. However, Zhuang Li was also very happy when he visited, and hurriedly ordered the maid to make some wine and food. Pull Zhuang Li and walk into the hall.

Zhuang Li waved his hand, stopped the maid and said: "Brother Yan don't have to bother, I don't have much appetite now, I came to ask you if there is a wood source liquid here, my wife is injured by karmic fire and needs wood source liquid to heal." ”

"Wood-based source liquid? No, the inventory has long been used up, although I have arranged for my subordinates to collect, but the Endless Prairie has stopped producing source liquid a few days ago, and I don't know why. However, there are a few people who are proficient in medical skills on my side, so it is better to bring his wife over and I will ask the doctor to check it out and see if I can help one or two. Yan Wushuang said sincerely, now the main city is even more perfect, whether it is medical care, education, entertainment, work, there are all there, and the degree of development is almost the same as before China was opened.

Zhuang Li shook his head, obviously a little decadent: "If it can't be cured, it's okay, I'm bothered, I'm not in the mood today, I'll come back another day." After speaking, he disappeared in place, leaving Yan Wushuang alone and sighing.