Chapter 139: Retreat on the Island in the Lake
Mo Qin and Mo Yuan looked at the iron ball with more than a dozen eyes such as envy, love, and greed.
Don't get me wrong, the iron ball is not a metal ball, but the pangolin that became Bai Yujun's follower, because the armor piece is strong and defensible, it bends down and becomes a ball, so Bai Yujun is very irresponsible and named it Iron Ball.
The two brothers and sisters successfully improved their physique and entered the Qi refining period after eating a large amount of demon beast and monster meat, although it was only the initial cultivation was not high, but it was enough for the two of them, they didn't expect that they would be able to become strong and live for hundreds of years, and it was enough to be able to live well in this short sentence.
With the help of Bai Yujun's snake and people, they bought a house near Chunyang's station and settled down, and Bai Yujun would come over to chat and brag when he had nothing to do.
Especially if there is an extra follower, it will be okay to show off.
Iron Ball is having a happy life.
Its admiration for the snake boss is as vast as the water of the Nanyuan Lake, the boss not only wants to have anything, but also what is more powerful is to enter and leave the human city at will, no one dares to provoke, even those who are armed with swords The human race must be polite, the food is rich and diverse, unlike eating ants and bees all day long, and only with the boss can he eat and drink every day.
Bai Yujun leads the pangolin to go shopping every day, which always attracts attention.
Iron Ball's long nose, slender tail and solid scales look strange, and the people of the Pure Yang Palace said that it was incomprehensible for the demon beast to adopt a demon beast, anyway, it was not a poisonous bloodthirsty spirit that was raised, and there were even senior brothers and sisters who secretly came to ask where they could find such a follower.
Life has been extraordinarily interesting.
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One rainy morning.
The rain did not stop for a day, the streets of the city became small rivers, and the rainwater of countless small rivers collected into the main road became a big river, and then went straight to Nanyuan Lake non-stop, and the weather, which was stormy, became a rare rest day for sailors.
There weren't many people in the wounded battalion due to the recent decrease in fighting, but Bai Yujun still insisted on coming to check.
It is a long way to go from the Chunyang garrison to the wounded barracks, and it is difficult to travel on the road when it rains today, so the money savvy snake decided to spend some money to hire an ox cart to save the rain, and only the old scalper does not care much about the heavy rain.
The wooden wheels rattled on the stone-paved streets, and their butts hurt......
The iron ball was too big to follow the car, and he didn't care about the muddy water splashing on his body with his claws, which attracted the old driver to watch the car curiously all the way.
It didn't take long to come to the outside of the camp for wounded soldiers.
After paying for the car, he led the iron ball to the camp, and the magic power of controlling the wind and rain pushed the rain above his head to both sides, and he had the ability to avoid the rain and walked forward against the wall against the wall without stagnant water.
Walking to the tent, he twisted his head to find a stone that was slightly sharper than a kitchen knife.
And then......
Raised his little foot to scrape the dirt sticky to the soles of his shoes on the stones, and when he was satisfied, he opened the curtain and went into the tent, and the iron ball behind him also scraped his paws on the sharp stones in the same seriousness.
It was the young boy whose belly had been cut, and his father had given him a small piece of agarwood.
After many days of recuperation, the wound has almost healed, and there is no inflammation and infection under the moisture of water spiritual power, Bai Yujun carefully cut the bandage little by little with a dagger in his hand, and uncovered the bandage under the nervous gaze of the old man, revealing a centipede-like wound, and the sutures have long been removed, leaving only a hideous scar.
"Congratulations on surviving, go home, the government shouldn't be embarrassed by your sick number, I can't wait to leave early. ”
Wiping his hands, Bai Yujun thought that this kid could be discharged from the hospital.
The old man knelt down again and pulled the big boy to kneel down with him, and the pangolin iron ball thought it was a human ritual.
"The fairy is forever unforgettable, and I kowtow to you. ”
I rubbed my head and had a headache, and I knelt down at every turn and didn't know who I learned it from, even if I couldn't stop it, kowtowing was also a small way for them to repay him.
"I'll leave first if it's okay, remember to pretend that you are seriously injured and disabled, otherwise the government will not let you go. ”
"Thank you fairy for the reminder. ”
Waving his hand, Bai Yujun walked out of the tent and continued to visit.
This is the last visit in the recent period, and after that, he will wholeheartedly retreat and cultivate to improve his cultivation, with the support of the dragon qi of the Nanshan Mountain vein and the vast waters of Nanyuan Lake, Bai Yujun is confident that he will be able to improve his cultivation to the consummation realm of the foundation building period, and after the preparation of Nanyuan Lake during this period of time, he has already accumulated enough to advance to the need.
Finally, before dinner, I was busy with all the things that needed to be sorted out before the retreat.
Then he stayed in his hut and used the half-hung snake immortal's prediction ability to choose an auspicious day for himself, and in order to be able to achieve success in the retreat, he also deliberately ran to the resident temple and knelt in front of the Sanqing holy elephant and kowtowed three times, and then ran to the mountains to pick good melons and fruits with the pangolins to worship, and the pious appearance of worshipping incense and praying can be seen by the pure yang disciples who don't know why......
Everything is ready to go.
Report his whereabouts to one of the resident elders, and then lead the pangolin iron ball out of the house without any weapons.
Safety first, the reason why I dare to retreat without weapons is because the retreat location is a small island on the lake outside Nanyuan City.
A small island not very far from the pier is not suitable for garrisoning troops or boats, and there is a natural huge space stone cave on the island, which is connected to the lake by a pool, which is the retreat site chosen by Bai Yujun.
The island is a rock that protrudes from the water surface as a whole, and those who can read feng shui can find that this nameless island echoes the dragon head of the dragon vein of Nanshan, which is the remnant vein of the mountain that extends from the ground to Nanyuan Lake in Nanshan, which looks like a tongue sticking out of the dragon's mouth.
The island is not very far from the Pure Yang Station, and if the demon approaches, it will definitely alarm those elders, so there is no need to worry about safety.
Hop aboard a small boat and land on the island with an iron ball.
Leave enough edible animal meat and a bottle of elixir for the pangolin, and order it to stay on the island so that no one else will disturb it, and also hang a jade talisman unique to the Pure Yang Palace on it.
Drill into the cave and turn into a white snake and coil into a plate.
Bai Yujun began to frantically absorb the aura contained in Nanyuan Lake......
Outside the cave.
The pangolin iron ball raised its head and looked at the sky, the weather was still clear just now, and dark clouds drifted out of nowhere to gradually obscured the sun, the sky and the earth were dark, and there were thunder snakes flickering in the dark clouds, and the iron ball that was afraid of thunder and lightning dug a small hole and drilled into it.
Not long after, the white rain curtain shrouded Nanyuan Lake, the entire lake was immersed in heavy rain, the elders of the Pure Yang Palace and those demon masters looked at the sudden heavy rain and felt confused, above the Yuan Infant Stage, they could slightly perceive the weather, there was no sign of rain before, but they couldn't find any traces of human manipulation, it was very strange.
Pure Yang Station, attic roof.
Chu Zhe stood in front of the window and looked at the vast rain outside, not knowing why.
"The thunderclouds gather but do not disperse, the wind howls, and the rain clouds do not move, if the master is here, he will definitely solve my doubts, strange. ”
Nanyuan Lake enters the strange rainy season......