Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Boulder

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Speaking of this, the old woman turned her head to look at Zhang Feng, and continued: "The reason why warlocks often face catastrophes is precisely because they know the secrets of the underground palace best, know the hiding places of the ancients best, and even they themselves may be ancients. Everyone in the world wants to know the secrets of their hearts, and the result is that no one in the world can tolerate them. ”

This was too shocking, Zhang Feng listened to the hairs standing on end, and a chill ran down his spine, he laughed dryly twice, relieved the uneasiness in his heart, and then asked, "Is my ancestor an ancient?"

In fact, he wanted to know even more, is his own father an ancient? If so, then he really can't accept this kind of thing, as the son of an ancient, it's ridiculous!

The old woman said indifferently: "No, but it may be the son of an ancient, and the royal family of the Four Kingdoms and the big gangs in the penal colony have been chasing him for hundreds of years, and it has nothing to do with it." There is another reason, your ancestor is a spirit catcher with natural spirit eyes. ”

This is the second time Zhang Feng has heard of the spirit catcher, if the old woman didn't deceive him, then, the elixir he gave to the female general and Liancheng before, the eight achievements were refined by that ancestor.

He couldn't help but regret that if the ancestor hadn't died, wouldn't he be able to get a lot of priceless elixirs if he climbed up to such an old figure?

Just thinking about it, the old woman continued: "The spiritual eye is called the eye, which is actually a kind of perception, the spirit catcher can sense the pulse of the spirit body in the world, but whenever there is a spirit beast reincarnated, they are always the first to know. For people with such abilities, all forces must want to fight, and after taking refuge in one side, they will inevitably be intolerable by other forces, so most of the spirit hunters do not have a good end, your ancestor lived to be nine hundred years old, it is not easy, only one old man in the earth country has lived longer than him, and he has lived for almost a thousand years and has not died. ”

Zhang Feng was completely stunned, he didn't expect his ancestor to be so rebellious, he actually lived for nine hundred years, and he didn't know how far his cultivation had become?

The old woman seemed to be tired, and after a pause, she opened her mouth again: "Doll, the things in your master are what you should know." But what I say should be taken to heart, and don't go out and preach it, or there will be great disaster. Remember, the warlock's disciples are warlocks, and the warlock's children are also warlocks, and even if you don't recognize it, others will treat you as a warlock, and if you want to be safe, you have to hide your background as much as possible. A while ago, you caused trouble in the forbidden land, and many people knew your origin, but fortunately, the descendants of the Mu family are not stupid, and their news should be blocked. Otherwise, there will always be people who will think of who your ancestor is from your mother's identity, and then come to Yishan City to trouble you. ”

Zhang Feng nodded blankly, and the old woman patted him on the back comfortingly, "You don't have to worry too much, your master has been secretive all his life, and the big forces chasing him have not been publicized, and there are not many people who know him." It's your mother, because she is the host of the beast, it is said that she used to have a very good reputation, and even the god of the wood country called her a little master, but few people know the origin of her teacher. ”

Hearing the old woman mention the god catch, Zhang Feng kept an eye on it, and secretly thought, since his mother has a great relationship with the god catcher, if she has the opportunity to meet the god hunt in the future, I don't know if she can use this to climb the relationship?

The old woman saw that he was thoughtful and silent, thinking that he was still worried about his identity as a warlock, so she continued to enlighten: "Doll, the world is so big, it is unimaginable, even if your life history is exposed one day, and there are big forces that want to track you, it will not be easy, especially in this penal colony, there is no government to make a register for the people's household registration, the management of the cities is chaotic, the characters are mixed, and it is too difficult to find someone." ”

Zhang Feng was not too worried about this, and said casually: "I will go back to my hometown to stay quietly after I am cured, what warlock is not a warlock, as long as I don't do something earth-shattering, how can those big people notice me as a person?"

The old woman smiled: "If you can really live in peace, you will indeed not encounter a crisis, but I think you are not a peaceful person." That's it, everyone has their own destiny, and I won't worry about it for you. ”

After that, she untied a cloth bag hanging from her waist, stuffed it into Zhang Feng's hand, and ordered: "Patronizing and chatting with you, I haven't even arrived at the orchard at this time." You have slow legs, run ahead with the bag first, I'll walk slowly for a while, and when you're almost there, I'll chase you again. ”

Zhang Feng had already guessed that the old woman was a cultivator, and he was not surprised when he heard this, so without saying a word, he grabbed the bag and spread his legs and rushed forward.

However, until he had run into a wild fruit forest, the old woman was still walking slowly behind, he was very puzzled, but did not urge, but silently picked a fist-sized mountain fruit and stuffed it into the bag.

The bag was half-stuffed, and the old woman finally arrived, and when she arrived, she didn't move, but stood outside the forest and watched him go about his work with a smile.

The fruit tree is very short, only more than one person tall, the red branches and leaves are wrapped in a thin layer of ice, when the branches and leaves are pulled, there are often ice chips broken, Zhang Feng is embarrassed to dodge, the old woman sees it in her eyes, her expression has not changed, and the same smile still hangs on her wrinkled face, which seems to be kind, but there is also a gloomy meaning, which is elusive.

At the end, the bag was bulging, and the old woman beckoned to Zhang Feng, "Enough! No one else likes to eat my pickled dried mountain fruits, so you will chew two slices from time to time, and after these fruits are pickled, you will eat them until next year's hot season." ”

As they went down the mountain, they no longer distinguished between the front and the back. Passing by a boulder, the old woman suddenly stopped by Zhang Feng's arm, pointed at the stone with a bamboo cane and said, "Doll, how much do you guess this stone weighs?"

Zhang Feng took a closer look, the length and width of the stone were more than three meters long, the width was more than two meters high, the shape was irregular, there were traces of natural weathering, but it was not in harmony with the surrounding scenery, but it seemed that someone had moved it from elsewhere. According to rough estimates, this thing weighs at least thirty or forty thousand catties, and if it is really transported here by manpower, that person must be too powerful.

After a moment of silence, he stretched out four fingers in reply, and then asked, "Who moved this stone?"

The old woman said: "Doll, your eyesight is good, this stone is no more, no less, it is exactly 40,000 catties, and it is indeed moved by manpower." ”

As she spoke, she stretched the bamboo branch along the lower edge of the stone, and gently lifted it, and the stone was thrown to a height of seven or eight meters.

That scene really stunned Zhang Feng, 40,000 catties of boulders, even if manpower can lift them, how can little Qingzhu bear it? Such an unbelievable thing happened right in front of him!

His eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly open, he pointed to the stones, and he squeaked and wanted to make some comments, but he didn't explain anything.

The old woman glanced at him, put down the stone, and said with a smile: "Look at you like that! If you see the Jin Guoshi using tricks in the future, you will be so shocked that you will bite off your tongue." ”

Zhang Feng grinned, "I used to take classes in the Immortal Sect Academy, and I heard from the teacher that if a cultivator could lift a 10,000-jin boulder, it would be quite amazing. Mother-in-law used a green bamboo to pick up 40,000 catties of stones, it was easy, this method should not be comparable to few people in the world, right?"

The old woman said indifferently: "The disciples of the Immortal Sect lift 10,000 catties of boulders, which is naturally remarkable, even if it is the Wood Country Divine Catch, it is only about that." But the warrior has his own means, there is no limit in the matter of moving things, when the world of martial artists, the Jin Guoshi can move the mountain, which is considered the peak, but there are better among the ancients. ”

Zhang Feng was suspicious: "Is the national teacher more powerful than the god catcher?"

The old woman shook her head, "The national teacher can move the mountain, but the god can build the mountain, the two of them have their own merits, and it is not clear who will win and who will lose in a real fight." Although dolls, immortal sects and martial artists are all based on aura, the ways of practicing are very different and cannot be generalized. I just have an idea, you are limited by a strange disease, you can't practice the great magic power of the Immortal Sect, and you may be able to go a long way on the road of martial arts. ”

After a pause, he continued: "The divine doctor often comes to me these days to discuss your illness, and it should be difficult to have a countermeasure for a while. You live here, instead of waiting, you should learn some skills from me, even if you can't cure this disease in the end, you can gain something. ”

When encountering such a good thing, how could Zhang Feng miss it, he bowed respectfully at the moment and said, "Thank you, mother-in-law." ”

The old woman said: "The martial artist apprentices to bow down and bow to the teacher, and to sacrifice heaven and earth, there are many exquisitenesses, you can't count just a salute." However, you are the apprentice of the old monster, and if I were your master, I would be a little shorter than him, and I don't want to. Let's just not pay attention to etiquette, I'll just dial you one or two, you don't have to treat me as a master. ”

Zhang Feng was stunned and asked, "Mother-in-law, are you the same generation as my ancestor, are you also nine hundred years old?"

The old woman nodded indifferently, "I'm a few years older than him, and there shouldn't be many people older than me in the world today." ”