The golden retriever lion hurriedly turned into a human form and saluted, and said apologetically: "Lord Peng Keng's Daoyou, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that the people of this place would be so excessive, these days have brought you so much trouble!"

Huwa smiled: "Daoyou is Daoyou, and the title of Master Peng Keng's Daoyou is too awkward." ...... In fact, the villagers are like this, and I am more or less responsible, and I was about to tell them something, and you happened to come back, so I would not be able to speak. They need to figure out a lot of things, and I've learned a lot about that. ”

The two entered the house to talk, and Huwa asked about Jiuling's trip to Bamuro. Jiu Ling said excitedly: "This time is really an eye-opener, I have met a lot of friends, such as Pan Gu, Tengjin, Tenghua, Shaomiao, Hanxiong...... I also went to the national capital, and lived in your house, and later I was summoned by the king, and Lord Gongzheng Shrike gave me another sign. ”

Yan Jiuling took out an object, and the tiger baby couldn't help but smile when she saw it, it was the national work token of Bamuro Country. With the cultivation of the Nine Spirits, it is okay to obtain the status of a national worker, but he is neither a monk nor a monk of the Bamu Country, let alone in the country, and usually he will not be treated with such courtesy.

Jiu Ling not only brought the message to the country of Bamuro, but also was summoned by the monarch, of course Shaowu knew about Huwa's experience during this time, and he obviously did this to give Huwa face. Jiu Ling, a demon cultivator who lives in the Western Wilderness all the year round, was granted the status of a co-worker of the country in the palace when he first entered Ba Yuan, and of course he was very happy.

In addition to giving face to the tiger baby, Shaowu may also have other intentions. His ambition is to unify the five kingdoms of Ba Yuan, and the people of the other four countries on Ba Yuan are also regarded as his own people, so he does not mind giving the Nine Spirits. On the other hand, he should also know that Jiu Ling is a disciple of a mysterious master, and of course he has the intention of showing favor to his master, Mr. Zunqing.

Huwa congratulated Jiu Ling a few words, and then asked in wonder: "What's going on with this bag on the door of Daoyou's head?"

On Jiu Ling's forehead was a large bag with bruises around and red and swollen in the middle. It looks like either you touched it yourself, or someone else beat it. But he is a demon cultivator, if there is an injury, it is also injured in the original body, and after turning into a human form, his injury can be covered, and what he senses with his divine sense is only the damage of his divine energy, so the appearance of a swollen bag on the door of his head is really weird.

Jiu Ling smiled a little embarrassedly: "This is a commemoration, and it is also my cultivation, which makes Daoist friends smile." ”

Huwa was surprised: "What kind of magical secret method do you cultivate, and you have practiced yourself like this?"

Jiu Ling explained: "The days when I was in the country of Bamuro. At first he lived in your mansion in the middle of the country, and then he went to your grange at the foot of Peng Mountain. Tengjin and Fujihua are also demon cultivators like me, and they wanted to learn from each other on a whim, so I knocked them all down. Later, the two of them simply went up together, but I still beat them down.

Seeing this, Pan Gu didn't look for me to do anything, and asked me every day for advice on the magic of demon cultivation. But Hanxiong was not convinced, and took a broken sword that had obviously not been refined yet to compete with me in swordsmanship. It's purely swordsmanship, I'm a little bit worse. Who called someone a disciple of Wufuqiu?

But the fighting method is not only based on whose swordsmanship is better, I still beat him down and beat him to the ground. When Hanxiong hears that you are fine, he will leave for the south to become the lord of the city. He also invited me to visit Zencheon Castle when I was free. Before he took office, he held a banquet in your grange, and called many people to drink. The wine was stolen from the palace by the young seedlings with a pang.

There are many monks in Bamuro, and more than a dozen of them know you. It is said that you once saved them in Pengshan. There was a monk from the goose bag who heard that I had defeated Hanxiong, and he had to fight me twice on the spot after drinking too much. It's my first time drinking. He was also a little dizzy, so he threw him outside the manor gate and flew a long way during the competition.

Then the monks of all the sects here took turns to compete with me, and I did not refuse to come, and beat them all down to me one after another. Since I practiced with my master, I haven't really fought with anyone, so I can't find those villagers to do it, right? This time I've had a good time, I've seen the magic powers of various sects, and I'm invincible at the banquet, that's called a high-spirited person!"

The more Huwa listened, the more confused she became: "This has nothing to do with the bag on your head, where did the bag come from?"

Jiu Ling, who was still dancing with his eyebrows just now, lowered his head and whispered at this moment: "Of course I didn't hurt anyone, except for the monk who just beat the goose public bag out, he fell a big bag on his head, who called his sect name so distinctive? Later, the people who came to me for comparison were defeated, and my attitude was inevitably a little arrogant." You know, I'm just a lion! I asked everyone here at that time, who would dare to fight?"

Huwa asked, "What about the result?"

Jiu Ling said: "As a result, General Beidao, who had been watching the excitement and didn't speak, stood up." I saw that he was holding a machete similar to Hanxiong's, and when I heard that he also came down from Wufu Hill, I proposed that I should not use a knife technique, but rather a fist and a kick. ...... Then I was thrown outside the manor, and as soon as I landed, I was picked up by the Northern Sword General and thrown back into the hall.

The strength he used was so strong and special that he was able to penetrate the original body and make the spirit qi unable to function for a while. A big bag was knocked out of my head on the spot, and even if I turned into a human form, I couldn't get rid of it for a while. ”

Huwa frowned slightly, blinked her eyes and said, "Let me think about it, this kind of strength and this technique can make the demon cultivator scar in the form of a human...... I see what's going on. But it's not like it can't be eliminated by now, why do you still come back with the bag?"

Jiu Ling said with a look of shame: "After I was thrown back into the hall by General Beidao, the wine woke up on the spot, and I felt ashamed. I saw the goose monk with a bag on his head, and I could feel how he felt when I threw him out. Between Taoist friends, drinking happily and fighting methods is just an exchange of evidence, and it is really impossible not to save face like this.

I'm grateful to General Hokuto, so this bag is a souvenir. At the same time, I also had a new understanding of the cultivation of transforming into a human form, so I did not change my form afterwards to eliminate this bag, and along the way, I experienced the wonderful echo of the original body after the transformation. There seems to be a flash of inspiration in the primordial spirit, and with this bag, I can carefully comprehend it. ”

Huwa laughed: "It seems that Daoyou really has an understanding, and he didn't suffer this beating in vain." As for the strength used by the Northern Dao General, I can also tell you how to use it, and when you learn it, you will understand it thoroughly, and it may be helpful for your future cultivation. ”

Jiu Ling was pleasantly surprised: "It turns out that you also have that kind of strength, is it passed on by Wufu Qiu?"

Huwa shook her head and said: "I don't know if the experience of the Northern Dao Clan General is derived from Wufuqiu, he has learned a unique knife technique, and he may not really use a knife to do it, and his fists and feet naturally have knife strength." ...... I saw your bag, and I just figured out how to beat it out, and now I can teach you. ”

The tiger baby is a master of cultivating the Swallowing Technique, and she has already understood that it is just a kind of penetrating divine energy with strength, so that the demon cultivator's human form cannot change for the time being. If it is used in the fighting method, it is not only for demon cultivation, but to lock the form and god to exert strength in the air, after the opponent is hit, the mana that hurts people will continue to operate for a period of time, and it is not just an instantaneous blow.

The tiger baby explained this kind of strength to the nine spirits, and the nine spirits can cultivate on their own, for the demon cultivator, if he washes his face successfully, it can help him better grasp the operation of the magic power. Jiu Ling pondered the questions along the way, and let the tiger baby break it, this demon cultivator admired him very much, and bowed and thanked him on the spot.

Huwa asked again: "I don't know when the young seniors will be able to get out, I really hope to have the opportunity to meet Yes." You asked me to treat the villagers, and for more than two months, I have cured everything I can, and I have taught them as much as I can, I wonder what else you want me to help?"

Jiu Ling replied: "Actually, I don't know when the master will be able to get out, are you in a hurry to leave?"

Huwa smiled and shook her head: "I'm not in a hurry, it's okay to stay for a while, but I can't stay here all the time." ”

Jiu Ling: "Then you will stay for a while, it looks like spring is about to begin, and after the spring festival ceremony here, you go back when the spring flowers are blooming, and the scenery on the road is good, maybe you can still see my master." ”

Huwa: "Spring Festival? I thought the people here didn't worship the gods." ”

Jiu Ling: "The people of this place do not worship those gods in Bayuan, they sacrifice something that can be seen in the world, that is, a tree in the mountain. ”

Huwa was curious: "Is a sacred tree in the mountains?"

Jiu Ling: "It's in the mountains, it's called a sacred tree by the villagers." When you came, the winter festival had just passed, so I didn't see it, but in a few days it will be the spring festival, and the patriarch will definitely invite you to participate, and you will be able to see it then. ”

The two talked again, Jiu Ling said goodbye and left, he didn't live in the village on weekdays, he only practiced in the nearby mountains, and at this moment he was going to practice his newly learned supernatural powers. If something happens to the tiger baby, he will summon it with a whistling sound, and he will definitely be able to hear it.

After Jiu Ling left, Huwa was very curious about the tree that the villagers worshipped, what kind of tree could be called a sacred tree? Could it be that in the depths of this Western Wilderness, there was also an unknown immortal elixir? If that was the case, it must be owned by Mr. Zun Qing, the master of Jiu Ling. But the tiger baby was not in a hurry to look for it in the mountains, anyway, she would see it in a few days.

......

That night, somewhere deep in the mountains, Jiu Ling was sitting under a tree, looking respectful and talking. There was no one on the other side of him, but he could hear a voice in the Yuan Shen, and it was Mr. Zun Qing who was talking to his master.

Mr. Qing: "You have been cultivating in the border wasteland for a long time, and you have found an opportunity to spread wildness when you go to Bayuan." The trial and exchange between the monks is not a fight between the children in the village, you just have a lesson to remember. Now that Master Peng Keng has ignited the magical means you want to comprehend, don't put that bag on your head anymore!" (To be continued......)