"In the era you lived in, didn't anyone master the art of resisting water?" I tilted my head to look at her, feeling that Ning Cai'er was once again instigating me to guard the tomb for Fu Ji, and exchange three years of youth for the so-called Taimu spiritual liquid.

Is the Grandma Spiritual Liquid really that magical?

I don't believe it!

Ning Caier may have watched too much TV, or she liked to exaggerate in the era she lived in.

"The slave and maid have only heard of it, but they have not seen it with their own eyes! The imperial control of water and qi is no better than that of other five element species, and water can carry a boat or overturn a boat, which shows how chaste the character of water is. There is no one in ten thousand who can control water and gas. ”

Sure enough, Ning Cai'er's words contained a metaphor for me to cultivate immortals.

I wrung my eyebrows at her. "What did they tell you, since you are so interested in tempting me to learn the immortal path that is not doing its job properly, and it is ethereal!"

"Childe, this is wrong, cultivating immortals is the foundation of doing good for people, how can it be compared with not doing a good job, only when you are strong can you take on greater responsibilities and help those in need. Ning Cai'er didn't give up, and persuaded her bitterly.

I ignored her, my heart flashed, and a charm appeared out of thin air, this is a Qingning magic spell, which can dissolve the homeless soul on the river.

Ning Cai'er looked at me stupidly. "Childe, you are so mighty. ”

I shook my head, looked at her and said seriously: "The secret technique of the Zhang family is already a secret immortal method, even if you don't cultivate any immortal paths, it is still not an ordinary path that can be controlled." ”

"Actually, you can be a little more powerful, what if you meet someone more powerful than you?" Ning Cai'er replied in a low voice, she was afraid that I would be angry.

"Then we'll talk about it later. Anyway, I won't spend three years guarding the grave for someone who has nothing to do with it in exchange for some kind of spiritual liquid. ”

I walked along the paved boardwalk along the riverbank, and at night there always felt that there was some kind of alternative luxury lurking along the riverfront, perhaps the unextinguishable neon lights on both sides of the river, which reminded me of my childhood memories.

I heard my grandfather say that this used to be the cargo ship dock of the devil soldiers, and the people who resisted the goods for it were all good people, and they could get two steamed buns and three taels of white noodles for a day's work.

The devil soldiers used the strength of the good people to transport war materials, and used these materials to harvest the land of the big country, and thousands of people died in the battle because of resisting the devil soldiers.

Then, the food of the devil soldiers fed the hard-working porters again.

These porters fed their families with the food they earned, and stockpiled fresh blood for the big country.

This is the mysterious power of luck, the earth hides yin and yang to move Kunlun, and the Tianyu treasure mountain shines on the sky.

If you say it is big, it is qi number, and if you say it small, it is feng shui.

When I went deep into the plank road and looked back at the riverside bridge, my mobile phone rang with the drunken butterfly sung by Cecilia's sister.

"Won't you come back in the evening?"

Qin Yanxin's voice was full of sweetness, making me feel for the first time what it was like to have a woman waiting at home.

"Well, you go to bed early!"

I cut off the phone, collected my attention, and walked towards the riverbank.

"Childe, where are we going?" Ning Cai'er flew from the river, clutching a big silver carp in her hand.

"Find a place to sit for a while. I smelled a fishy smell and asked her with a frown. "You want to eat fish?"

"The slave wants to drink fish soup. Ning Cai'er pointed to the big silver carp delicately.

"There was no fire, and now the restaurants are closed. "I'm a little embarrassed.

"With the Thunder Fire Talisman. She prompted.

"This is not a deep mountain and old forest, and the power of the Thunder Fire Talisman is too great, causing unnecessary trouble. "I thought of the fact that Chen Ergou sacrificed the Thunder Fire Talisman in order to kill the corpse, and it was reported on the news the next day, but it was quickly forcibly suppressed by a certain department, saying that it was an explosion caused by a voltage leak.

"Let the slave let it go. ”

Ning Cai'er's soul flicked off, and the big silver carp soared. But in mid-air, he was forcibly pulled back by the aura I induced.

"The fish in the riverside have been affected by the soul of the lonely soul in the river for many years, and if you eat it, it will stabilize your soul. "I originally wanted to directly help Ning Cai'er become the ghost king through the ghost king pill mentioned by the old eunuch, but it doesn't seem realistic at the moment.

The materials needed to refine the Ghost King Pill are very difficult to find.

Since the fish in the riverside have their own soul energy, why not catch some more souls that nourish Ning Cai'er.

"The slave also noticed that the fish here contained soul energy, so she planned to catch one and taste it. As she spoke, she jumped up and caught the tarpon that I had pulled back.

Refining ghosts is an extremely draining thing, and the ghosts that are refined will also suffer the pain of devouring souls and breaking bones, which is extremely risky, and one will be wiped out if you are not careful.

Although I have enough confidence in my ability, I don't dare to try it lightly.

Because I was afraid of losing Ning Cai'er, as for why I was so afraid of losing her, only I know.

"Cai'er, do you want to swallow the Ghost King Pill and directly become the Ghost King, or will I refine you into a ghost general first, and after the Ghost King Pill materials are found, take the Ghost King Pill to be promoted to the Ghost King?" I squatted down and watched Ning Cai'er tease the silver carp that was jumping due to water loss.

"The slave listens to the son. She looked up and smiled at me.

It's okay that Ning Cai'er doesn't smile, but when she laughs, I immediately think of Chen Ji, facing this familiar face every day but not being able to have her, which makes me miserable.

Chen Ji, why are you so arrogant, not only do you have no one in your eyes, but you also trample on the dignity of my Zhang family, not only trample on the dignity of my Zhang family, but also join forces with the evil demons to fight against the Zhang family.

What's even more hateful is that I haven't completely forgotten the day and night I once missed her.

Chen Ji is my first love.

I turned my ignorant emotions into the fragrance of a rainy night and devoted myself to her eyes, but in exchange for cold words and ridicule, despite this, I still humbly buried her in the bottom of my heart.

I always felt like a miracle was going to happen.

Why do Ning Caier and Chen Ji have the same face? In reality, Chen Ji will hate me so much, but Ning Caier, who has no body, is so obedient and well-behaved!

"Childe, what's wrong with you?" Ning Cai'er was a little surprised to find that my eyes were moist.

"It's okay, I think of an old man. I squeezed out a smile to hide my emotions.

"Is it her?" Ning Cai'er pointed to her face condensed by soul energy, which was exactly the same face as Chen Ji.

"Don't mention it, you go and catch a few more fish, and I'll refine fish balls for you. "I turned away, unwilling to show my vulnerable side.

"The slave understands why Childe is uncomfortable!" she suddenly stood up and looked at me with great seriousness. "The woman that the son likes, the slave will help the son get her. ”

"Don't mess around, don't talk about it in the future. I scolded.

Ning Cai'er was disobedient for the first time, and stubbornly flew to the river to fish.

She fished quickly, and in a few moments, hundreds were piled up on the riverbank.