After the old Taoist priest left, Ye Ming had no intention of staying in the mountains and forests, looked up at the night sky, and looked at the giant tree a few times, then turned his head and returned to the original way. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Transporting the supernatural power of shrinking the ground into inches, and then according to the thoughts of the daytime practice, the direction of the spiritual power is constantly changing with the steps of the footsteps.

When he passed the small river at the edge of the village, his heart suddenly moved, and his steps moved lightly, stepping onto the water.

With a plop, Ye Ming fell directly into the water, without any accidents, his body was submerged in the water in an instant, he hurriedly adjusted the spiritual power on the soles of his feet, and at the same time controlled his own balance, just when half of his body was submerged in water, he almost stopped the tendency to sink.

It's just that it's not so easy to fully master your balance in the water, especially upright.

In this world, the original Ye Ming was a landlubber and couldn't swim, but now it's different, Ye Ming, who came from the earth, learned to swim at a very young age.

Whether he is standing or lying down, he can do it, but now his body is not the same, and since he came to this world, because of various things, he has not gone into the water, and he has no idea of swimming.

Tonight it suddenly rose and entered the water, although the tendency to sink was stopped, but it was inevitable to drink a few sips of river water.

Ye Ming didn't care so much, he just single-mindedly controlled the direction of the spiritual power on the soles of his feet, tried his best to maintain balance, and walked forward one foot deep and one shallow foot in the water.

Half an hour later, after his unremitting efforts, he was originally half in the water, but he was able to do it without half a leg, and his progress was rapid.

After that, he directly pulled out the sword and began to practice the sword in the water, due to the resistance brought by the river, and the spiritual power that must always pay attention to the soles of his feet, he did not dare to move too much, he could only twist his upper body, and his arms used force to drive the sword momentum.

During the practice, Ye Ming became more and more engrossed, and inexplicably felt a breath, which seemed to have some kind of traction with the method of refining the gods in his body.

As a result of his thoughts, Ye Ming immediately converted the exercise method into the method of refining the gods, and sure enough, after becoming the method of refining the gods of the water attribute, the feeling became more and more obvious, and the thick water qi surrounded him.

As the sword momentum drove the spiritual power, the water aura that filled the surrounding body was obviously attracted, and it was slowly inhaled into the body.

"These are a few Divine Cultivation Pills that can help you cultivate the method of refining your gods. Ye Ming's mind suddenly appeared with what Aokiko said when he was leaving, and he immediately took out a pill from the system space and put it in his mouth.

When the elixir was entered, before he could comprehend it carefully, a strong water spiritual power began to spread from his abdomen to his whole body, and it also contained an indescribable power.

When that power entered his soul, he realized that this was a power that could increase the strength of his soul, although it was very meager, but he could feel it clearly.

The jade slip left by the old Taoist priest suddenly appeared in Ye Ming's hand, and his divine sense entered it to check it, and it didn't take long to find an explanation for this power.

This is soul power, it is soul power.

What is the power of the soul, he doesn't understand, the soul is indescribable, how can he understand it when he first enters the immortal cultivation realm.

But these are not important, he just wants to enhance his strength now, and has been supplemented by water spiritual power and soul power, he suddenly feels that the spiritual power in his body is abundant, as if he has endless strength, and at the same time, because of the soul power, his mind is also clear.

The sword in his hand became faster and faster, and his legs, which were not very daring to move at first, began to move slowly, and faster and faster.

As he continued to practice, his feet were unconsciously standing on the surface of the water, and the sword was also wrapped in a layer of clear water, reflecting a delicate luster in the moonlight.

Suddenly, he shouted, and the clear water on the sword body stagnated, and then shot out in an instant, stabbing straight into the river, and suddenly there was a loud bang, stirring up a splash more than two feet high.

Ye Ming exhaled deeply, put his sword into the sheath, and looked down at his feet, his heart full of joy.

I didn't practice climbing trees, but I practiced this well, which is also a rare harvest, and after some practice just now, my comprehension of Guyun's swordsmanship has also increased a few points, and the sword qi is more handy.

And the soul has also been weakly enhanced, although it is not much, but because of the change of the soul, the distance after the release of the divine consciousness is even more than the original one inch.

Tonight's harvest is not unrich.

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Deep in the terraced mountains, behind the cliffs, in the shrine of the mountain god.

The wolf-headed mountain god sat on a high seat, the giant wolf called his sister whined around him, and below the throne, the weasel general stood with his weapon in his hand and his head bowed.

The rune representing the identity of the god was floating above the mountain god's head at this time, and a picture was projected on it, which was actually the villagers gathering during the day to discuss the dream of the mountain god last night.

When they saw the ruins after the fire, one of them immediately shouted, and the other villagers reacted similarly.

However, there was one of them that behaved completely differently from them, he was only a little surprised at the beginning, followed by a hearty smile on his face, and opened his mouth to say: "You deserve it!"

As soon as these words came out, the other villagers were frightened, and asked him to speak carefully, but he didn't care at all, and said loudly: "What are you afraid of, a few years ago, my father was sick the next day because of a few words, and died soon after, what kind of mountain god is this, and you think about it, the mountain god who gave us a dream last night turned out to be a wolf-headed human body, obviously a monster!"

"You don't want to die!" said one of the old men: "You don't want to live, so don't drag us down!"

"What are you afraid of, since my father died, my mother passed away not long after, who harmed this? Just because of a few words, I took my father's life, what kind of god is this, it's a monster at all, no, it's a beast!"

When the elder saw that he did not listen to him, he did not say more, but said a few words to the people around him about the rebuilding of the mountain temple and left with them, leaving only the villager standing there alone.

He picked up a stone, smashed it on the idol, and scolded: "What a bastard, you still call yourself a mountain god, you can kill me if you have the ability! Anyway, my father and mother are dead, and it is not interesting for me to live alone in this world!"

He scolded a few words, seemed to feel a little puzzled, spat at the idol, and then left resentfully.

Syllable!

Seeing this, the mountain god suddenly slapped his palm on the throne, and the armrest was suddenly smashed, he put away the rune, his face was gloomy, his chest rose and fell violently, and he was obviously angry!

"My lord, I will take his life now!" the weasel general suddenly stood up and said when he saw his master's appearance.

"Nonsense!" the mountain god stood up and shouted, the sound was so loud that the weasel general only felt that his ears were like thunder, and his body was even more shocked, and after half a sound, he came back to his senses, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said in fear: "My subordinates know their mistakes, and please punish them!"

"Okay, get up!" The mountain god took a deep breath, returned to his position, and said after his mind calmed down: "As a god, I rely on the incense sacrifice of the people, if I take his life because of a few words, what do the other people think, the gains outweigh the losses!"

"I've never killed anyone in the village, I think it should have been done by Chen Miaozhu, but now that he is dead, his soul has been destroyed, so forget it!"

"The big man's heart is as big as the boundless sea, and his subordinates can't reach it!" the weasel general complimented.

"Hmph!" the mountain god snorted coldly, and then said: "Judging by their performance today, it seems that there are many people who are unwilling to give up the money to rebuild the temple and the sacrifice of the three animals, I will give them a few more days, if they don't raise all the money, I will punish them a little, and you don't have to do much." ”

"Yes!" the weasel general replied, stepping aside.

The resentment of the people towards the mountain gods, the wolf demon can be seen by him, but as a god, he must get the power of incense, which is their foundation, and if they want to maintain their god position and improve their cultivation, they can't do without incense.

If the incense is broken, then it will be cultivated to a downward level, and it is very likely to fall off the divine position, or even be punished by the heavens, and die.

But for some reason, his thirst for incense can be said to have reached a kind of sick psychology.

Recently, the incense power has become scarce, and if he can't get new incense injections, he is likely to cause his cultivation to regress and affect the stability of the divine position.

This is also the reason why he held back his anger just now and did not let the weasel general take that person's life, for fear that it would affect other villagers, causing him to no longer worship himself and lose the incense power.

Otherwise, if a god has been insulted like this, how can he calm down, even if he doesn't kill him, at least let him suffer some torture.

It's just that if the surrounding villagers really refuse to rebuild the temple and sacrifice the three animals this time, then maybe he will really take action in person and create a disaster punishment, all in order to get incense.

For this incense, he is now in a hurry, seeing that the day is coming soon, and his incense not only did not increase much, but lost a lot, how could he not be anxious.

The more the wolf demon thought about it, the more depressed he became, looked at the giant wolf revolving around him, drank the weasel general, pulled up the giant wolf, put it on the throne, picked up the gun and got on the horse, and directly did the indecent thing.

When the weasel general walked into the rocky passage outside the mansion, he could clearly hear the giant wolf whining from inside.

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