Author: My repeater simulator

"Master, I really can't kill you anymore."

Wei Wu admitted that he also wanted to know whether there would be new products after blending with the eighth-level gods.

But two consecutive days of high-intensity fighting had seriously exhausted his energy and energy.

He even suspected that even if the little koi came to his door at this time, he would be indifferent.

Seeing that my master had no interest in practicing Buddhism, I had no choice but to give up.

She stared at the master, who exuded a dejected air, and suddenly made a surprising discovery.

Even though he has stepped into the eighth level of divine power, he still cannot see through the master's true condition.

Wrapped in the rich incense and divine power, there is always the most mysterious unknown, which has an infinite fatal attraction for her.

She couldn't help but swallow her saliva, her voice trembled slightly:

"Master, can you tell me, what level are you in right now?"

Wei Wu raised his head and looked calmly at the river clam.

"You shouldn't ask too many questions..."

Xianzhu suddenly realized that he was suspected of spying on the master's strength, which was a taboo.

Wei Wu shook his head and laughed at himself:

"I also want to know what level I am in, but unfortunately no one has ever told me. Maybe I have never had a level. After all, I am just an ordinary earth spirit."

Speaking of level, Wei Wu's heart was moved. He still didn't know what was so special about his Xiaohe mussel after he broke through to the eighth level.

Take this opportunity to find out more about it.

Seeing that the master brought the topic to herself, Xiaohe Clam could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. She was so happy that she had reached the eighth rank for the first time. She was a little carried away for a while and tried to find out the details of her master.

Instead of pursuing himself, the master took the initiative to step down.

'As expected of the master whom I hold dear in my eyes.'

She thought sweetly, and then she closed her eyes and thought deeply about the changes in her divine power, carefully experiencing the increased power after breaking through to the eighth level.

After a long time and some experiments, Xianzhu said with joy on his face:

"Master, I am now more capable."

"It's grown a lot."

Wei Wu glanced in front of Xianzhu, wondering if it was an illusion. He always felt that the river clam had gone through a promotion and transformation, and its sense of tolerance was much stronger, at least the visual effect was much more three-dimensional.

Feeling the sight of her master, she blushed and cursed softly: "Master, I'm talking about business, where are my eyes looking..."

She rolled her eyes at the stubborn old man and continued:

"In addition to the great improvement in my spiritual power, my power has also been slightly improved. Now the influence of my divine power extends from dozens of feet around Qinquan to the entire village.

In addition, the slave can cast clouds and rain on behalf of the Dragon King, and can also control the village's underground water system."

"Slave finally looks a little better now."

If in the past she had no other choice but to create water, she could only silently act as a tool. Now that her divine power has increased, she should be able to help a lot, right?

Holding the beads in his mouth, he couldn't help but daydream, his eyes sparkled as if they were glowing.

Wei Wu fell into deep thought. The power brought by holding the pearl and advancing to the eighth level was not insignificant.

It should be noted that gods also have limits. Depending on the power and power of the gods, the elements and scope they control vary.

Gods cannot control things beyond their own power.

Take himself as an example. He can control a piece of rocky land, but he can only enter and exit within his own territory. This is where the power lies, and where the limitations lie.

Of course, this is not absolute!

If the gods are willing to spend a lot of divine power, they can also create corresponding elements outside their authority.

To put it simply, the beads can also be used to condense water vapor in Ao Qing's territory, but the divine power consumed will increase geometrically, and the control is not yet smooth.

Therefore, gods often like to stay on their own territory, even if they face more powerful opponents, there is still the possibility of overstepping the level of confrontation.

So how should we make good use of the power of the eighth-grade god?

Wei Wu looked beyond Qinquan, feeling the orderly houses in the village and the groups of smiling and hopeful villagers, his eyes gradually deepened.

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As the sun sets in the west and night falls, under the hazy moonlight, an exquisite figure slowly walks towards the Qinquan under the boulder.

Wei Wu recognized at a glance that she was not a human, but an aquatic spirit...

This familiar scene couldn't help but bring back Wei Wu's memories.

A dozen days ago, a small river clam was like this, like a stone falling into the calm water, breaking its monotonous and peaceful life.

More than ten days later, another aquatic spirit came. Wei Wu felt like it was the other day, and he was in a trance for a while.

The banshee stood on the bank of Qinquan, carefully looking at the content on the stone tablet, a smile gradually appeared on her face.

She leaned on the stone tablet, as if talking to herself, and seemed to be whining in a low voice:

"When did sister Xianzhu become the Qinquan Water God? I didn't inform my sister about such a big happy event. I'm really sad."

"How did Sister Jie Lin find me here?" A cold voice came from Qinquan as the water surface was sparkling.

The banshee looked around, then stared at the bottomless pool, and couldn't help but sigh:

"The grand event of the birth of the eighth-grade water god caused a lot of uproar in Anyuan County. It stirred up so much trouble. Countless people and gods couldn't find it. Who would have thought that the rightful owner would be in peace, hiding in such a remote village. It has to be said that my sister has since

He claims to have extraordinary vision and is good at planning, but his fortune is far inferior to yours."

"Sister, you came all the way here just to praise your sister?" Xianzhu's cold voice contained a hint of sarcasm.

Tears gradually gathered in the corners of her eyes, and the banshee looked aggrieved:

"I don't know when my elder sister offended my younger sister. My elder sister risked her life to come to congratulate her, but I couldn't get my younger sister to meet her in person."

Qinquan Water Mansion.

Wei Wu took out a piece of watermelon from behind and gnawed it with great interest.

Although this melon was an illusory creation made by divine power, he gnawed it with relish, and the more he gnawed it, the sweeter it became. After eating one piece, he took out another piece, showing the attitude of eating the melon to the end.

"Xiao He Bang, how many sisters do you have? Look how sad your sister is crying. Why don't you come to Shui Mansion to talk about it?"

Xiaohe Clam gave her master a resentful look in her eyes. She knew her master's character and always watched the fun without taking it too seriously.

But she knew very well how powerful her sister was, and introducing her into the Water Mansion was tantamount to inviting a wolf into the house. If she were not careful, everything would be lost.

After weighing the pros and cons, he gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

The next moment, her figure appeared by the Qinquan, looking at the banshee from a distance. The distance between the two women was less than a foot, but they seemed to be worlds apart.

The two women looked at each other for a long time, and Xiaohe Clam couldn't help but speak first:

"If my sister remembers correctly, she should be under the command of the River God now. How can she have time to come to my poor and remote place as a guest?"

"We won't talk about business today. We two sisters haven't seen each other for many years, so we wanted to catch up on old times."

The banshee shook her head slightly, and the silver jewelry on her head swayed slightly. The reflection of the silver waves in the deep pool was really beautiful.

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