Vol 2 Chapter 29: Tamer

Cultivators breathe the energy scattered between heaven and earth, and the spirit-refining spirit and the spirit-refining are still empty. Eventually, they will look into the sky to turn the feathers into flying immortals. However, before they become immortals, they will still be human. That is to say, the strength of the confrontation force has been increased a little bit. Before that, the sharpness of the sword was limited. After all, the ingenious master can almost ignore ordinary damage.
But modern weapons, not to mention those big killers, just a Barrett M82A1, and I do n’t know how many intellects can withstand the brain for a while. Technology is a terrible force, and under this force the balance of the world has been constantly disrupted and then rebuilt.
Nodded in a decisive manner and asked the thin man with a smile: "Your Excellency is Ruyifang? The seniors of Ruyifang and Jingbo have become relatives?"
The thin man froze for a moment, then nodded calmly and replied: "We are not huddled together and we have already died! I don't think anyone in the world knows Ruyifang, the monk is ..."
Jifei Lao Dao filled the monk and replied: "This is our good friend, the Master of Mercy in the Great Compassion Temple!" Shan Duan looked at the Dao with a smile, how could it sound like he was selling Dali Pills.
The Temple of Great Compassion is so prestigious and presiding over the name of a decisive person, as long as it is a self-cultivation, the thin man laughed and said: "I ca n’t think that my dead mother-in-law is really right. But the child swallowed a silly boy, and the abbot ran up and down. If you put it elsewhere, even if Xiuer killed the bones, it might not be able to work as a monk! "
Shanduan was also aroused by goose bumps under the name 'Xiu'er. He shook his shoulders without any demeanor. He didn't put the irony's irony in his heart at all: "Wen Leyang and the poor monk have some origins, some things must be Ask clearly, since your Excellency is a member of Sejong, and now he is provoking killing, I am afraid ... "
Before he finished speaking, the thin man interrupted him: "I don't care as long as I leave 'Xiu'er!'"
Long-skinned and obscene, but obscene, very sassy. Ruyifang, like Jingbo, is also a crooked evil path inherited from ancient times. Their greatest ability is to train animals. Of course, they are not tiger elephants, but strange animals in the world. The people of Ruyifang have eaten and slept with their mounts since childhood. , Empathizing with each other and having brotherhood. The strange beasts were used by them after they were grown up, and they once caused headaches to the cultivators in the right way. However, the people of Ruyifang had no skill themselves. Once the mount was killed, only the death was left.
Shanda smiled, raised his thumbs and smiled: "Happy! Then I ask you, what is this frog!"
Ji Fei wondered from the side: "Sit on the ground."
The thin man looked at the old man disdainfully: "How can a toad like a toad be compared to my Xiu'er! The toad is just something grown up in the earthen pit, but my Xiu'er is a heterogeneous species inherited from the wilderness. You did n’t look at the golden thread on her body! Which one sitting on the ground toad has this thing, and after a thousand years, Xiu'er can break the cocoon into a butterfly, turn into a golden earth frog, and make the world and the moon and the moon .... "
Skinny blowing toad is similar to Wenjia blowing grandpa master.
The eyes of the wise monk were very bright, and he continued to ask: "When was this frog, you were so calm last time?"
The thin man replied happily: "Nineteen years ago, Xiuer broke through the magic barrier and advanced to one level, and the blood in the body woke up ..." Then he suddenly laughed: "You mean, my Xiuer will break the magic barrier again. , Advance to the next level? "
Shan Shan bowed his head and thought for a while, then suddenly reached out to pick up the thin man, turned and walked out of the bamboo house, a big toad sitting on the ground dumbly: "Look at it now, how has it changed from before?"
The thin man only looked at it, and suddenly yelled, and screamed in distress: "Xiu'er ..." Struggling hard while roaring, the iron silk, regardless of the size of the dead, was deeply trapped in the skin.
Shan Shan sighed, stretched his hand over him, and the sturdy iron silk that was cut with pliers was broken, and the thin man quickly ran to his giant frog, and his loving face gently stroked the frog web (toad) It ’s too big), and after a while, he turned back and said: "It ... the three golden threads on its forehead are gone! The golden threads on his body are also much lighter."
Wo n’t do it. The voice is unclear and innocent, and he walks up to the point of being decisive:
Monk, what does it mean to be thin?

He just ignored him and explained to the parents of the Wen family: "The body of this frog ..." He turned his head to think for a moment and changed it to modern language: "Simply put it, the golden thread on his body is It inherits the terrible nature of the land, but now the toad is degenerating, and the power of the body is about to disappear! When it was promoted in the past, it will not move a little. Now it has to be returned to the first level. It is naturally the same as before. Still sitting still. "
Wen doesn't do much faster than the mouths of the four old men: "What does that mean?"
Shan broke his chest and smiled: "That is, someone is taking away the power of the giant frog!"
The always calm four masters couldn't help moving: "You mean Wen ... Leyang? He is not dead yet?" The tone of the four masters could not conceal the surprise.
Shan Duan's distressed expression: "I don't know, this kind of thing is very mysterious, too rare."
It ’s always an idea if Wen does n’t do it. He came over and mysteriously whispered to the shit:
Master, it ’s better to open up the toad ’s belly. Wen Leyang ’s situation ca n’t be known without seeing it. , You see you ... "He hasn't finished his words yet, and the thin man burst out, 'I'm fighting with you! ’Waving his arms like Luchai, he rushed over.
Shanduan was also taken aback, waved the accompanying monk to hold the thin man, and shook his head at Wen Bu: "Do not, if Wen Leyang really nirvana in the belly of the frog, doing so would kill him!" Said With a sigh: "This giant frog can't be wrong with a trace of wild blood. My" Tianyan Ming "practice is not enough to look down on it. When the master comes, it will be clear whether Wen Leyang is alive or dead, but I think it should be made in nature! "
Wen does not stomp: "When will your master come!"
Shanda smiled and replied with a smile: "I was entangled with a little thing, and I will arrive in a day or two. You just have to wait for it."
Won't do it and finally understood: "The idea with you is ... waiting? Cough, it's been a long time since you came from Emei Mountain, just wait with us!"
Shanda smiled and nodded. The giant frog is still stupid, and has no idea how many of the group of people in front of him are looking forward to open it.
Although everyone is helpless, after listening to a good guess, there is a little more hope in their eyes. Miao Bujiao also temporarily saved his life because of the arrival of the monks. For the Wen family ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After all The enemies who killed more than a dozen dead fonts have already laid bare their hands. As long as Wen Leyang is fine, he can say nothing.
The anxiety on Xiao Chili's face also slightly diminished. He walked to the abbot of a decisive manner, and respectfully presented a gift. He also told the original story of the egg, and finally asked, "Master, look at him. ... "
The more stern, the more strange his face became, the more surprised he said: "That doll is a corpse?" As he said, he stretched out his hand and was putting his 'steel helmet' on his little stud's head, bending down, his eyes inlaid. A wisp of pure and pure clarity, deeply saw A egg's eyes.
Egg's expression was obviously stagnation, very similar to the expression of Toad, standing still and looking at each other without moving.
After more than ten minutes, Shanshang reached out his palm and blocked the gaze between the two. A egg ’s chubby face shook and returned to normal. Both eyes were puzzled, frowning and not understanding what happened. what.
Shanduan withdrew his palm and was about to speak, and suddenly hey.
A egg stretched his fist like lightning, and followed the monk's nose fiercely. Then he gestured for half a day, and it seemed that the little fat man was not easy to bully.
The shrewd monk was caught off guard. The distance between the two was almost face-to-face, plus A egg was shot like a power, and he was hit with a fist. His eyes were red and tears kept flowing, but he rubbed his nose and laughed and said: "There are so few rare things in the world, I didn't expect to let me encounter twice in a day!" After smiling, he took out a facial tissue and blew his nose, and then said to Mu Mu: "This zombie doll is not dead now. Nor is it alive. "
Mu Mu stayed: "What is that?"
"Half-dead half-lived." Master Shanduan smiled slightly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Welcome readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~ EbookFREE.me ~