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40, young man praying for wind

Meng Jingzhe looked at the cliff under his feet and thought to himself that he could fly with the sword, but just as he was about to move, he found that he had no strength at all, as if his spiritual power had been drained by something.

There is no spiritual energy in this place. Meng Jingzhe practiced for half a day but still gained nothing.

Because he didn't have any spiritual power, he couldn't even open the storage ring.

Going down is a deep abyss, and going up is a cliff. I don’t know how much effort it takes to reach the top.

Meng Jingzhe held the little local dog in one hand and climbed up with the other.

The branches swayed slightly, and the little local dog was so scared that it started to scatter, which made Meng Jingzhe feel frightened as he listened.

Meng Jingzhe only felt that it was not the same thing to always hold a dog and dancing on the edge of this cliff, not to mention that the other party screamed from time to time, which made him feel even more embarrassed.

Meng Jingzhe put the puppy on the trunk and said, "You try to walk."

The little local dog was so scared that he was trembling, and his four legs couldn't stand up straight, so he lay on the trunk and dared not move.

Meng Jingzhe raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What's so scary about this? Wangcai, stand up."

Little Dog:?

"Wangcai is calling you." Meng Jingzhe said.

[Yin and Yang value from Changle: +0.5]

Meng Jingzhe looked at the sudden refreshing Yin-Yang value and was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look at the little local dog carefully.

This little thing suddenly appeared in his arms, which was already inexplicable. But he should have teleported to Tianyuan City in the middle, but now he came to this ghost place. Obviously, he saw the last time he saw the sudden break into the teleportation array.

The shadow of the darkness has a lot to do.

Now the little local dog in front of him is still a person with a name. Meng Jingzhe guessed that this local dog should have a great connection with the black shadow.

"I'll ask you, did you break into my teleportation array?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

The little local dog barked softly, his eyes full of innocentness, as if begging Meng Jingzhe for stuttering.

Meng Jingzhe glanced at it and said, "I shouted "Yes" and shouted twice when answering "No".

"Aowuwuwuwuwu..." The little local dog screamed softly several times.

Meng Jingzhe immediately said, "I understand after calling so many times, and I told me not to worry about you."

The little Tugou didn't expect that the person in front of him would not play according to common sense and immediately shouted: "Aowuaowuaowu."

"You are a dog, not a wolf, you should be called Wangwangwang." Meng Jingzhe said.

[Yin and Yang value from Changle: +1]

"I'm pretty tough."

Meng Jingzhe said something, and the little local dog barked, occasionally providing some yin and yang values.

"If you don't tell the truth, I really don't care about you. Meng Jingzhe said, taking it seriously and acting as a gesture to leave alone.

The little local dog made a miserable "whip" sound.

"Do you answer the question seriously this time?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

The little native dog nodded with tears.

Meng Jingzhe took advantage of the cliff to ask the same questions, but it was almost the same as he guessed. This little local dog was indeed the black shadow that suddenly broke in, and it was also the culprit that caused Meng Jingzhe to fall into this ghost place.

But this little native dog cannot speak and needs to ask more content, but the other party seems to be difficult to answer.

Meng Jingzhe stopped installing it. After redeeming the spirit stones in the system mall for a while, he summoned the flying sword and flew directly above the cliff with his puppy in his arms.

Meng Jingzhe thought the cliff would end, but he didn't expect that after flying for a long time, he still didn't see the top of the cliff.

He even felt that the pressure on his body was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was flying upwards with countless huge rocks on his back.

Seeing that Meng Jingzhe's spiritual power was about to be exhausted again, he had no choice but to find another tree to stop.

Meng Jingzhe looked around and felt a little crazy. Why did he fly upwards and actually he could fly downwards? It really doesn't work. He could fly in all directions and he should be able to find the way out of here.

After Meng Jingzhe made up his mind, he finished his renovation and flew forward with a flying sword. However, this time he didn't know how long he had been flying, but suddenly he felt like he had encountered a transparent wall.

Meng Jingzhe couldn't hit him no matter how hard he hit him, but he had no choice but to fly down.

I don’t know how long it took to fly down, but Meng Jingzhe’s feet finally landed on the flat ground.

Not only does this place have no spiritual energy, but it is also bare. If I hadn't seen one or two trees occasionally, Meng Jingzhe would have almost thought he had returned to the Great Wilderness Mountain.

The little local dog exchanged "screaming" in his hand, and his teeth bit Meng Jingzhe's clothes, as if he was so hungry that he wanted to eat anything.

He put the little dog down. The little dog struggled on the ground and tried to stand up. However, because he was too small and his legs were really weak, he just stood up and sat on the ground again, splashing for a while.

dust.

"I can't even stand firmly, and I still want to eat?" Meng Jingzhe said with a smile.

[Yin and Yang value from Changle: +0.5]

Although Meng Jingzhe didn't know where this was, it did not prevent him from being optimistic. Looking at the Yin-Yang value provided by the little earthen dog, he thought about it and released the elm in the spirit beast bag.

He thought it was beautiful. He was driving a sheep, and driving a flock of sheep was driving a sheep. Since both of these two products can provide yin and yang values, let's try it together.

As soon as Xiaoqi came out, he only glanced at the little local dog with no hair. His body suddenly became soft and he lay on the ground tremblingly, not daring to move for a long time.

Meng Jingzhe casually turned over the little local dog who was unstable, poked its soft belly, and said with a smile: "You are quite powerful, what is it? Is the demon king?"

[Yin and Yang value from Changle: +0.5]

The little local dog turned over with difficulty, and was so angry that he bit Meng Jingzhe's trouser legs with his teeth.

"You are also a terrible person." Seeing the Phantom Deer huddled, her look afraid of death, Meng Jingzhe didn't feel sorry for the little land dog, but she felt sorry for Xiaoqi, so she had to take it back.

"What are you doing?" A clear voice of a young man, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Meng Jingzhe looked back and found that he didn't know when there was a young boy who looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old standing behind him.

The boy looked ordinary, but his eyes were bright and energetic. At this time, the two buckets of water originally carried on his shoulders were placed directly on the ground, and his eyes fell on the rolling puppy.

"It's hungry. Do I want me to find something for it?" the young man asked eagerly.

Meng Jingzhe rarely saw a living person and immediately asked, "Hello, I am a person who accidentally entered this place. What is this place?"

Meng Jingzhe naturally realized that the young man had no spiritual power in his body, and he was obviously a mortal.

The young man touched the back of his head and said, "This is the land of the spirit. Are you a cultivator?"

Meng Jingzhe raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect that although this young man had not practiced, he also knew that he was a cultivator.

After a conversation, Meng Jingzhe knew the name of the boy: Qi Feng.

Qifeng is a chatterbox. Meng Jingzhe did not guide him along the way, so he poured his own affairs out almost. His parents had already left and he had a pair of younger brothers and sisters.

The family lives not far away in a village, and the people in the village are a big family.

The closer you get to the village, the more trees you get here, and you can even see someone patiently watering the trees and pruning branches and leaves along the way, which is very fine.

"Don't people in your village have to do farm work?" Meng Jingzhe asked curiously. After all, he didn't see anyone farming, and he didn't know what these people eat.

"Farm work?" Qi Feng heard this strange, but quickly said: "I don't know what farm work is, but if I do work, I have to plant trees every day to water it."

Meng Jingzhe was surprised when he heard this, and followed Qi Feng with his little land dog in his arms and walked into the village.

Although the people in the village were curious about the arrival of Meng Jingzhe, they did not show much resistance.

"Planting trees? Why do you need to plant trees? Is it for the sake of fruits?" Meng Jingzhe asked again.

After hearing this, Qi Feng immediately said, "This fruit has nothing to do with us, it is to be handed over to the adults above."

"Sir?" Meng Jingzhe was surprised.

"If we have a good harvest, adults can also give more food." Qi Feng said.

"What if the harvest is not good?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

"That may be hungry for more than half a year." Qi Feng felt a little scared when he was hungry.

"What tree did you plant? What fruit did you bear?" Meng Jingzhe asked curiously.

Qi Feng heard this and there was a tree that was bearing fruit not far away, so he said, "Look at it, that's it."

Meng Jingzhe walked over and saw that the tree looked ordinary, but the fruits produced were as big as a baby's fist and were shaped like peaches.

Although there is no spiritual energy on the fruit, it has a solemn and slaughtering meaning.

"The fruit is called Jue Ling Tao, and the adults above like it." Qi Feng said with a smile.

Meng Jingzhe nodded and followed him and continued to walk towards the big house in the middle of the village.

"This is the village chief's house. When outside immortals come in, they have to say something to the village chief." Qi Feng explained.

The village chief was a middle-aged man who looked over forties. After seeing Meng Jingzhe, he was immediately overjoyed and said, "It's great that the cultivator who came here is so young."

Meng Jingzhe didn't understand why, but when he saw that there was no malice in the village chief's eyes, he could only smile and nod.

"Qifeng, let them all prepare well, and wait until the evening will be done." The village chief ordered casually.

Qi Feng agreed very happily. Meng Jingzhe felt something was wrong inexplicably. He immediately grabbed the person and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Don't worry, it's a good thing. If you weren't a cultivator, the village chief wouldn't have arranged such thoughtful arrangements." Qi Feng said with a smile.

Meng Jingzhe instinctively felt that it was not good. He was about to chase Qi Feng and asked in detail, but was stopped by the village chief.

The village chief was older than Qi Feng, so he was naturally better at practicing Tai Chi. Therefore, Meng Jingzhe asked for a long time, but was fooled by the other party. Instead, he chased Meng Jingzhe and asked for things outside for a long time.

"Since you are here, you can stay here with peace of mind." The village chief said with a smile.

Meng Jingzhe frowned and said, "I want to go back to the sect. Does the village chief really know the way out?"

The village chief shook his head and said, "If we can go out, why should our villagers stay here? Actually, if you think about it carefully, this place is also good, not bad."

He said "Not bad", but his expression on his face was not like this.
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