It was thought that she had practiced for thousands of years before developing her sanity, and then used the grass in the cave as her body, and then she slowly transformed into a human form.
Only she knew how difficult this process was, but she felt that everything was worth it...before she met Wang Liang.
Because after she transformed, she was quite capable of dealing with humans, especially men.
Her carefully transformed skin is both pure and beautiful, yet also charming and charming.
Just like a girl in her late teens, but with a mature figure, the kind that is so mature that it can drip juice, pure and coquettish blended together.
If the description could be more concise and comprehensive, it would be a childlike giant... Well, that's pretty much what it means.
It is estimated that any man who sees such a woman will become uncontrollably distracted and think about the color of banana peels.
In between sobs, Shui Ling looked at Wang Liang with great grievance and said;
"How can you be so cruel and have no sympathy at all, eh eh eh..."
"Other men will die unable to lift a weapon when they see me. It's better for you to pick up a big stick and be merciless, bang bang bang..."
One of Shui Ling's abilities is to use charm to make it impossible for men in the world to raise weapons in front of her.
The abbreviation... is not given.
Ever since she transformed, she had never failed with this move until she met Wang Liang.
Wang Liang put the Lingyang Stick on his shoulder and smiled;
"It's their fault if they don't do it. Stop talking nonsense and give me the grass quickly."
At this time, everyone in the army behind had just woken up. They didn't hear a word of what Shui Ling said in front, and only heard the second half of Wang Liang's words.
Suddenly, they started whispering;
"Hey, Sir Duan, are you so violent? You want to fight that banshee in public..."
"Eh? Master Duan, isn't he only at the sixth level of Qi Refining? Why are we all being tricked, but Master Duan is the only one who is fine?"
"Hey, don't forget, Master Duan is an alchemist who can refine third-grade elixirs. There must be some medicines that we don't know about that can keep you strong."
"And if you look at the big stick that Mr. Duan is carrying on his shoulders, I guess it is a very powerful magic weapon, which is why Mr. Duan is so powerful."
"Oh, that makes sense."
"Those are not important. I'm just curious now. In the next battle with the banshee, Mr. Duan, what kind of power can the other stick display..."
The person who said the last sentence received the approval of everyone around him.
So everyone looked at Wang Liang and the Banshee with concentration and expectant eyes.
Shui Ling still protected the grass with her delicate body, making a gesture of pity for me, and said quietly;
"Sir, it's not easy for me to practice cultivation. Please leave a way for me to survive..."
Wang Liang sneered and swung the stick down suddenly.
"Ah!" Shui Ling screamed and lowered her head, too scared to look up.
But the stick in Wang Liang's hand did not fall on her, but stopped steadily, less than three centimeters above her head;
"Stop playing such little tricks. As long as I hold the Lingyang Stick in my hand, you can't do anything to me."
"Let me make my words clear to you. Only by giving me grass can you have a way to survive, otherwise you will only die!"
Shui Ling said those words in a faint voice just now, and was still trying to use spiritual magic to confuse Wang Liang. She still didn't give up.
A single mental spell could not affect the entire army. After hearing the conversation between Wang Liang and the banshee, they all gave a thumbs up.
"Master Duan is really domineering, I learned from it."
When Shui Ling saw that her mental spell was indeed ineffective against Wang Liang, a ruthless look flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her previous pitiful look disappeared instantly.
"Tu Ling! What are you doing? Do you really want to wait until I give him grass before you act!" Shui Ling shouted.
Then a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness.
Rumble, Rumble, Rumble, Rumble...
It was a giant bear made of stones and clods of earth. It was as tall as a mountain and had a terrifying appearance. Every step it took made the mountain shake.
But Wang Liang had been prepared for it. He knew from the very beginning that dealing with the Five Spirits Earthline was not just as simple as letting the water spirits give in to the grass.
"Purple Qi Three Fire Cauldron, Suppress!"
boom--!
The huge tripod is like a mountain falling from the sky, pressing on the bear's back.
The earth spirit suddenly fell down on its face, with its cheek on the ground, grinning, with a painful expression on its face, as if it was kneeling down.
This scene is really shocking.
This is true for Shui Ling, and it is also true for everyone in the army.
But in fact, Wang Liang just made good use of the magical weapon to restrain the five spirits.
There is a system to "navigate" which five spirits to deal with and which magical weapon is needed. Everyone knows it.
Wang Liang looked at Shui Ling again with a smile: "Call, call as much as you want, and call out the other three spirits too, so I don't have to look for them one by one."
Shui Ling bit her red lips, confusion appeared in her beautiful eyes, and at a certain moment she seemed to have made up her mind and shouted;
"Fire Spirit! Although you and I are incompatible, haven't you always wanted my grass? As long as you are willing to help me, I will give it to you!"
The five spirits in the five spirit earth veins were one before they transformed.
But after giving birth to the sage form, it is normal for them not to be in harmony with each other because they have a mutually reinforcing relationship.
And among the five spirits in this place, the most powerful one is the fire spirit.
The grass of Water Spirit's origin clone contains rich spiritual power. Fire Spirit has always wanted one, but Water Spirit always avoids him.
Although the fire spirit is strong, it is not easy to use it against the water spirit. After all, the suppressed attributes can easily damage other origins.
Now, in order to survive, the water spirit has to use grass to ask the fire spirit for help.
"Hahaha, this is what you said. Don't forget to give me grass when it's done."
A loud laugh sounded out of thin air, and then the darkness above his head was cut open, and a ball of fire fell from the sky like a meteor.
Wang Liang didn't dodge, he was still prepared.
call out--!
Everyone saw only a thin line of silver light that flickered away.
Then, a fireball falling from the sky slowly cracked from the middle, followed by ice spreading on the surface of the flames.
That’s right, it’s really ice, and fire can also freeze!
Wang Liang used the silver dagger he got from Yan Bing.
Although he has never figured out the grade of this dagger, Wang Liang knows very well that this magical weapon is by no means inferior to any of his other magical weapons.
The extremely Yin energy on the dagger alone is the nemesis of all flames.
Wang Liang only used one move to subdue the earth spirits and fire spirits.
And the earth spirit has turned into a wisp of brown gas and integrated into Wang Liang's body.
The fire ball that the fire spirit turned into two halves also turned into red gas, which was absorbed by Wang Liang.
The remaining thunder spirits and wind spirits were probably hiding in fear.
Wang Liang finished absorbing the earth spirit and fire spirit, and looked at the water spirit with a smile again: "Are you going to do it yourself, or should I do it?"
Despair appeared in her beautiful eyes, but she stubbornly retained the last bit of arrogance;
"Hmph, don't you just want grass? I'll give it to you!"