Chapter 226 If you don’t have a magic spell, just pinch one(1/3)
Chapter 226 Spiritual Spell: If you don’t have one, just pinch one
The country of Yelang arose out of profit, and did not keep Feng Yun waiting for long. They quickly gathered together to discuss the matter.
"Fengzi?"
King Sashu couldn't help but be slightly shocked when he heard the detailed remarks about Feng Yun who was secretly sent to Chu State to find out Feng Yun's background.
He never expected that Feng Yun was actually a virtuous person who was respected by others.
In this case, it was in line with the inexplicable vigilance he felt when he saw Feng Yun.
I also heard about Feng Yun’s deeds.
His eyes brightened.
"This man is quite powerful."
The kings of other tribes listened to the words.
"Why don't we detain him and ask for more food!"
When the scolding king heard this, his heart moved.
But shook his head.
"Are you going to buckle?"
The man was silent.
"Huh." King Sashu snorted angrily.
"If you don't have the skills, don't say anything. I have to do everything, and you just pick it up and eat it!"
"In order to atone for its sins, the Chu State gives half of the rations to the Bao people every year... It's heart-warming, but we must also consider how much we can get!"
There is no reason why the king of curses should not be moved.
However, none of the Six Divisions of the Emperor could capture the Chu State. At this moment of confrontation, no matter how arrogant he was, he still had to think about how to gain greater benefits with less loss.
Now that summer is over and autumn has arrived, winter is not too late.
"You think, how about we take advantage of Yong's massive invasion of Chu and attack Yong's country?"
"There is quite a lot of hatred between this Yongguo and us."
Rather than plundering the Chu State, King Sacu was more interested in plundering the Yong State.
"That Fengzi has some brains. We Yelang and Yongguo are both dependent on the mountain. This time we attack Yongguo and steal Yongguo's autumn harvest food. We will wait until winter..."
"Haha, without food, this mediocre country is at our mercy."
When the kings of the surrounding tribes heard this, they all nodded.
But there are also questions: "It's just the summer heat, and there are still two months until the autumn harvest."
Hearing this, he scolded Wang Dao: "It doesn't matter if I leave it to Na Fengzi for two months. Anyway, he said there was no rush."
"As for how to delay... Well, isn't he good at water control and farming? Let him treat it for Yelang. Yelang has no lake, so asking for one is not too much."
The surrounding kings all responded: "Not too much, not too much."
After laughing, the scolding king's face darkened and he said: "Okay, then let's organize the troops."
Scan around.
"We're not calling you here just for the benefits. Qiongdu, Mimo, and Laozhen are not stable recently."
When these words were spoken, the surrounding kings immediately responded: "I will certainly follow King Sacu and destroy these three tribes together."
"Destroy?"
These kings had heard about Qilan.
"Hahaha, okay, just destroy it."
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"Huze?"
Feng Yun listened to the Yelang envoy who delivered the message. The requests for food one by one were normal, and the sum total was only equal to that of the King of Cursing. Chu State could provide it.
But the extra thing, giving Feng Yun two months to get a lake out for Yelang, is strange.
"What if I can't get it out?"
Feng Yun asked.
The envoy responded carelessly: "If it can't be done, it can't be done. The king is also afraid that you will get bored waiting in Yelang."
"Now the king has taken the kings of each tribe to conquer the three tribes of Qiongdu, Mimo and Laozhen, and they are not in the city."
Feng Yun was speechless.
"That being the case, I can wait for two months."
Envoy Yelang shrugged and left.
When leaving, I took a few more glances at the man who was cutting wild meat with the giant bear in the courtyard.
"This big guy must be very strong. Several girls are looking here."
Manba can't understand.
But Wen heard from inside the house: "Manwa, you and Black Bear are going to Chu State to deliver a message and bring back the Yelang tribe's request for sending troops and the approximate time for sending troops."
"promise!"
Manwa hung up the dried meat and then went out to send the letter.
Feng Yun stayed in Yelang for a while, waiting for Yelang's matter to be dealt with before heading to Shu.
"They all call you Fengzi, I heard."
Mountain Breeze wore a linen cloak and a wide hat brim on his head, covering his little face, and slipped in from outside the house.
After arriving at Yelang, Feng Yun boiled water for the mountain breeze to wash away the dust along the way, and made clothes to cover his body with cloth purchased with gold.
"What is Fengzi?"
Feng Yun did not stop Shanfeng from going outside to listen to other people's conversations, but still warned him: "If you run out, I won't look for you if you get lost."
"As for Fengzi, it's just a title."
"I have special power and can walk back."
curse.
The mountain wind controls this curse called spirit.
"What does it do?"
Feng Yun took out the spell given to him by the mountain wind, a wooden ball with dense patterns carved on it, like a woman dancing, touching the sky above, moving the earth below, and surrounded by creatures dancing together.
"If someone's spirit is broken or has no spirit, you can pinch one for him." Shan Feng explained to Feng Yun.
"You can also hear sounds that others can't hear."
"Such as the sound of bamboo, the sound of wind, the sound of water..."
Jian Feng Yun looked at the wooden ball and thought, but seemed to have no reaction.
Shanfeng frowned and said, "You don't like it, but I think this is enough to repay your kindness for saving me."
"No... there is no like or dislike. This can indeed repay this so-called kindness." Feng Yun suddenly realized, smiled calmly at Shanfeng, and put away the wooden ball.
"Gathering spirits, channeling spirits, this is the power of witches. It seems that you have the talent of witches."
Feng Yun handed over a book - "The Great Court of Nations"
"Read the book and slowly compare it with the phonetic word list. After you finish this book, I will give you the follow-up ones."
Shanfeng took the book and said without thinking: "If this book is very important to me, then I will find something as good as him to repay you."
Feng Yun smiled slightly when he heard this.
"You are very fair."
Shanfeng ignored Feng Yun, just like Feng Yun studied the wooden ball and ignored Shanfeng just now.
The wind is happy.
"You stay here by yourself. I'll ask you where there is a low place with a big river in Yelang."
When Fang went out, he saw the sky was gloomy and it seemed like it was going to rain again.
Feng Yun frowned and came out.
People in Yelang were all surprised by this man with his different appearance. When they heard that he could speak Yelang, they all came forward out of curiosity.
Feng Yun asked him everything he wanted to ask.
Record the answers in silk books.
For a while, it became clear to Yelang's situation at this time.
To be continued...