Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Hundred Treasures in a Hundred Treasures

Zhang Ye dragged the parchment roll and scolded.

He never expected that he would find evidence of their cheating on the villagers in the treasure bag of the goddess.

All along, the impression given to him by Village Chief Gou is that of a kind old man.

Be warm-hearted and kind;

Fairness and impartiality;

He is also quite famous in the village, and he is an old man with a good reputation.

Just tonight, he also took the initiative to help Zhang's father maneuver, trying to persuade the goddess to change her mind.

Although he also received some benefits, they were all given by the Zhang family out of gratitude, not by himself.

Although the result was unsuccessful, Gou Ye did work hard.

These are all things that Zhang Ye saw with his own eyes.

But I didn't expect Village Chief Gou to be so despicable, inferior, ugly, vicious, a human-faced beast-hearted and vicious wolf in sheep's clothing.

He even did the same thing as a man and a woman and a prostitute, and did things like a dog.

"People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, village chief, you are hiding so deeply."

"You have done a good person, you have received fame, and you have taken money, which can be described as fame and fortune!"

"Well...... I will calculate this account with you, you should pay it back, and you can't rely on it if you are a ghost! ”

Zhang Ye kept this account in his heart, and it took a while to calm down and continue to explore the treasure bag.

At the very bottom of the box containing the parchment roll, Zhang Ye found a delicate small object.

The object has a faint aqua blue glow, and it resembles a wine glass.

Look at this capacity, it should be able to hold three taels of wine.

Two ears and three legs, the surface is depicted with complex patterns and ancient clumsy formations, jerky and complicated, Zhang Ye can't understand what it is.

When he held the "wine glass" in his hand, a soft breath came out of the wine glass, hitting his whole body, as if he was swimming in water, and there was a kind of dragon returning to the sea.

"What is this?"

The sudden feeling made Zhang Ye realize that this wine glass should not be used for wine, or maybe it is not a wine glass at all.

Is it some kind of magic weapon?

It's a pity that Zhang Ye's hair is long and his knowledge is short, and he can't recognize it.

But after the matter of Xiaolongnu, Zhang Ye also knew that there was such a thing as dripping blood to recognize the master.

So he bit his fingertips, forced out a drop of essence blood, and dripped it on this delicate "small wine glass", and watched the changes.

After the essence blood dripped up, it traveled along the patterns and patterns on the "wine glass", and there was no abnormality, and it seemed that it was really just a small wine glass for wine.

Zhang Ye was slightly disappointed, and secretly wasted a drop of essence blood, and when he was about to put away the wine glass, that drop of essence blood actually merged into the formation pattern, and then, Zhang Ye was in a trance in front of him, and there was some more information in his mind.

Water God Ding, a primary magic weapon, can extract water spirits, refine mountains and rivers, and become a water god.

Zhang Ye was stunned, and the excitement in his heart was indelible.

This is indeed not a wine cup used to hold wine, but a magic weapon water god tripod, something that can refine mountains, rivers, rivers and seas.

"With this thing, can I go and refine the Heishui River, turn the Heishui River into my own Shuifu Dojo, and become the god of that river? Seems doable! ”

"But...... It's too boring to be a river god, if you can refine the entire East China Sea and be a veritable sea king, then it's enjoyable. ”

The term Sea King lingered in Zhang Ye's mind after it appeared, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, floating in Zhang Ye's subconscious all the time.

Zhang Ye was not pretentious at all, waved his big hand, and thought: "Well, I don't want to be the water god of the sea king, I am not a qualified human being, well, I am sure, I, Zhang Ye, want to be the sea king!" ”

After discovering treasures such as Shui Shending, Zhang Ye was not interested in other objects in the treasure bag, and there was nothing that could enter his eyes, and everything seemed to be broken copper and iron, worthless.

Exiting the treasure bag, Zhang Ye sat cross-legged on the bed, gathered his mind, and his consciousness entered the dragon elephant phantom ink mass in his mind.

After absorbing the divine thoughts of the river god, Zhang Ye's divine thoughts were greatly improved, and he was already able to see clearly the situation in the dragon elephant phantom ink group.

There are nine points of light in the ink group, arranged in a zigzag, the first one has been ignited, Zhang Ye can see the three movements of the dragon elephant in the point of light, which are the "dragon elephant stepping on the ground", "dragon elephant sleeping", and "dragon elephant demon pupil" that he practiced before.

As for the second point of light, Zhang Ye could only see an outline, and it seemed that there were three movements in it, but he couldn't see what it was, it was very vague and illusory.

Zhang Ye guessed that in the second point of light, it should also be the dragon elephant cultivation exercises, but if you want to obtain the exercises in the second point of light, you need to practice the exercises in the first point of light to a certain level.

Zhang Ye is not in a hurry, he also understands the truth of being greedy and chewing too much, as long as he proceeds step by step, lays a solid foundation, and obtains the things in the second point of light, it is a matter of course.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Ye's consciousness entered the first point of light and began to comprehend the formula of "Dragon Elephant Sleep".

All his consciousness was concentrated in the picture scroll of the dragon elephant sleeping in the ink mass, and gradually, his mind was also immersed in it.

Learn the posture of the dragon elephant and pose for a long sleep on the bed.

With a breath and a breath, the spiritual power of heaven and earth began to converge into his body and merge into his body.

This process continued, and the faint shadow of a dragon elephant was faintly condensed on the surface of his body, and at the same time, his body slowly changed again.

The scarlet in the pupils became more and more intense, and the black hair on his head also changed from black to red.

At the reverse scales on the chest, a few more silver scales are about to break out of the skin, and a corner has emerged and is spreading.

……

The morning sun dispelled the black haze, the morning sun melted the dewdrops, the sky was full of red glow, and Taoyuan Village revealed its full picture under the clear sky.

By this time, the temple had been changed beyond recognition, and was in ruins, surrounded by smoke.

On the periphery of the ruins of the river temple, there are many villagers of Taoyuan Village, led by the village chief Gou Tianli.

In front of the village chief Gou, there was a charred humanoid black charcoal, and it was impossible to recognize this person's identity from his face.

But even so, the villagers also knew who this man was.

Goddess.

A goddess who chatters on weekdays.

But what makes people wonder is, why was the river temple burned? The goddess was also burned inside?

More crucially, the charred body of the goddess was missing two arms.

The villagers speculated, but it could be seen that there was not too much sadness on everyone's faces, but a gesture of watching the excitement.

What the goddess did in Taoyuan Village, who did not know what was present?

I have been looking forward to the death of this old thief for a long time, but now that she is dead, it is just what she wants, and it is too late to be happy, where is the grief and indignation?

Even if there is, it's a cat crying mouse.

"In my opinion, it must have been the goddess who offended people, provoked people's anger, cut off her two arms, killed her, and then burned down the river temple together."

"Pretty, well done!"

"Who would dare to be so bold? Burning the river temple is no longer blasphemy, but disobedience to the gods, and it will be condemned by the gods! ”

"How else would it make sense?"

"Don't say it, be careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth, and see what the village chief does!"

“……”