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Chapter 3 The Spell of Getting Water

"What is this residual jade? It can actually allow me to travel twice!"

The more Zhang Qian thought about it, the more doubtful he became. He tried to use his mind to explore the residual jade. Strangely, his mind did not encounter any obstacles at all, as if the residual jade did not exist at all.

After studying for a while, Zhang Qian did not find out any secrets. For so long in the prehistoric world, when the residual jade was grinding the true spirit of the ancestor of Hundong, Zhang Qian studied this residual jade for a long time, but he did not find out the reason at all. .

brush!

Zhang Qian stretched his finger, and a mirror made of water appeared in front of his eyes. Looking at the figure in the mirror, Zhang Qian showed a strange expression.

His appearance in this life is almost exactly the same as his appearance on Earth. He is in his mid-twenties, has a very handsome face, a pair of bright eyes, with a touch of indifference in his eyes, but there is always a smile in the corner of his eyes. His smile makes people feel close to him. The most eye-catching thing is that his eyebrows are very long and slender, and they fly out like two sharp swords.

Buzz!

As soon as he thought about it, a loach about a foot long appeared. This loach is Zhang Qian's current inspiration and the source of cultivation in Xihuang's world.

"As expected, he is just an unfashionable little loach. The method used by Emperor Xi to create humans is really weird. It actually makes everyone have different blood origins and different spiritual abilities."

After observing for a while, Zhang Qian had a plan in mind.

Loach spiritual power is the lowest level of inferior qualifications. It is very slow to cultivate, and there is nothing magical about this kind of spiritual power. Legend has it that those talented practitioners who manifest their innate spiritual roots and innate divine beast spiritual power have their spiritual power manifested. All kinds of incredible and magical places, with their own mysteries.

Zhang Qian was naturally dissatisfied with his qualifications. He closed his eyes and was about to try to use the practice skills of the Hundong Ancestor, but unexpectedly there was a loud quarrel outside.

Frowning, Zhang Gan stood up and came to the front of the water house. He saw Yin Lian and Hong Lian jumping up and down and shouting: "Why are you here again, you little witch? My master was deceived by you last time and ate so much." What a hardship, and almost death at the hands of an immortal from the Mang Cang Sword Sect, and you still dare to come here to cheat!"

"Hehe, Silver Face, don't talk nonsense, let me in quickly, I have a favor for you."

A girl dressed in white giggled. This girl was eighteen or nineteen years old. Although she had a sweet smile, her lips were very thin, with a kind of viciousness that was hard to detect, and she did not look like a kind person.

Apart from this shortcoming, this girl has almost no other flaws. Her figure seems to be made of weak water, and her beautiful face exudes an extremely soft and faint charm, exuding a kind of charm all the time.

Zhang Qian spent so many years in the wilderness in his previous life, spending time in endless loneliness. Now when he saw such a beautiful woman, he was a little stunned for a moment.

But when the woman turned slightly, Zhang Qian's pupils shrank and he saw a white fox tail behind the woman!

"Di Xiaoxian, how dare you come!"

After a moment's recollection, Zhang Qian suddenly felt angry. He remembered that this woman's name was Di Xiaoxian. She was a little vixen from Qingyao Mountain not far from Lishui River. Zhang Qian's predecessor was Zhang Qian's predecessor a few months ago. By chance, he rescued Di Xiaoxian, who was injured and fell into the Lishui River, and thus became friends.

Unexpectedly, after Di Xiaoxian recovered from his injury, he directly activated the charm technique, which confused Zhang Qian's original body. He obeyed Di Xiaoxian and followed Di Xiaoxian to Qingyao Mountain. Where is Qingyao Mountain? In Qingyao Mountain There are hundreds of vixens living there, and even the leader of the clan is a big demon who has formed a demon pill.

Zhang Gan foolishly followed Di Xiaoxian to Qingyao Mountain, where he was immediately restrained and robbed of all the incense and fire beads. He was also beaten up by the fox tribe who admired Di Xiaoxian. If he hadn't taken Zhang Qian into consideration. Behind Zunhe God is the Mang Cang Sword Sect, and Zhang Qian will never come back.

Zhang Qian still remembers Di Xiaoxian's proud smile and disdainful eyes at that time.

Because of the loss of those incense beads, when Mang Cang Sword was sent to collect the beads, they whipped Zhang Qian severely because of the wrong number. In addition, due to the injuries he had suffered in Qingyao Mountain, he almost lost his life.

"Hehe, brother Zhang Qian, have you missed me after not seeing me for so long?"

Seeing Zhang Qian come out, Di Xiaoxian turned her eyes charmingly, and her faint charm radiated out, and she looked directly at Zhang Qian.

Buzz!

An extremely secret wave spread out from Di Xiaoxian's eyes. Under this wave, Zhang Qian felt his mind sway, and he suddenly had the idea of ​​surrender!

It's a pity that the current Zhang Qian is no longer the Zhang Qian before. Now his tyrannical mental power has become extremely powerful. Even in Luo's self-destruction, he lost most of the mental power gained by fusing the origin of the ancestor of the Hundong. , now only about 10% is left, and it is also a powerful and terrifying force, far beyond what a little vixen like Di Xiaoxian can charm.

"I'm not the same person I was before. This little fox still wants to use charm to make me surrender like before? Ridiculous!"

Zhang Gan's eyes turned cold. He was about to activate his tyrannical mental power to break Di Xiaoxian's charm, but his mind changed. He remained calm, with a look of obsession in his eyes, pretending to be attracted by Di Xiaoxian. Charming.

"Hehe, brother Zhang Qian, do you miss me? Do you listen to me?"

Seeing the look of obsession in Zhang Qian's eyes, Di Xiaoxian rolled his eyes with disdain, came to Zhang Qian, and breathed lightly at Zhang Qian.

"My lord, my lord! Wake up! What's wrong with you!"

The red-faced Yin on the side turned pale with fright and shouted hurriedly.

Without waiting for Zhang Qian to answer, Di Xiaoxian turned her charming eyes and directly seduced Yin's blushing face, and then said with a smile: "I'm looking for you this time for good reasons. I wonder if you've heard about it. You Mang Cang Sword Sect is following The battle between the Peach God Cult is about to end. I heard from the patriarch that this time the Peach God Cult leader and your leader will have a decisive battle in the Li River. Whoever loses will have to hand over the jurisdiction of the 300 tributaries of the Li River. Such a lively thing Don’t you want to take a look?”

Zhang Qian still had a dazed expression on his face, but his mind started to change and he thought to himself: "What does this little fox want to do? Does he want me to die?"

The battle between the Mangcang Sword Sect and the Peach God Sect has been going on for a long time. The spheres of influence of the two sects are right next to each other. As a divine sect, the Peach God Sect attaches great importance to the divine power of incense and fire. There are countless tributaries of the Li River, and they have jurisdiction over these tributaries. , is the focus of contention between the two factions.

For the power of incense, the Peach God Sect has been diligently pursuing these tributaries, and there have been countless battles between the two sects. Thanks to Zhang Qian's jurisdiction, the Mang Cang Sword Sect deep in the Lishui River is within the sphere of influence, otherwise the Peach God Sect would have come to visit them long ago.

Di Xiaoxian pinched Zhang Qian's chin frivolously, and said with contempt in his eyes: "Listen carefully, this time I come with the order of my clan leader. The clan leader wants to ask you to help. Just a favor, isn’t the Peach God Cult Leader going to have a decisive battle with your leader? At that time, the Peach God Cult will definitely be empty of strength. All you need to do is follow the patriarch’s instructions, enter the Peach God Cult main altar, and retrieve something for the patriarch. .How is it? Isn’t it very simple?”

"What!"

Zhang Qian's heart stirred, and he immediately became angry. He thought to himself: "Do these vixens think I'm a fool? Where is the main altar of the Peach God Sect? Is that where I can go with my current level of cultivation? Even if the Peach God is When the leader leaves the main altar, he will also leave behind various defensive methods."

After understanding the purpose of Di Xiaoxian's visit, Zhang Qian suddenly snorted coldly, the obsession in his eyes disappeared, and with a flash of light, he glared fiercely at Di Xiaoxian who was very close at hand, and activated his tyrannical mind.

puff!

Di Xiaoxian was immediately traumatized and her mouth was bleeding. She was about to use her means to fight back, but Zhang Qian's tyrannical mind came over and suppressed her until she could not move.

brush!

Zhang Gan reached out and grabbed Di Xiaoxian's neck. He used his arms to lift the little vixen up.

"Ah...! You...impossible, your mind?"

Di Xiaoxian screamed, but Zhang Qian pinched his vitals and struggled repeatedly.

"What a strength!"

Zhang Qian had just adapted to this body, and he was not very strong. He was almost broken free by Di Xiaoxian.

"Brother Quan, save me quickly!"

Feeling Zhang Qian's arm squeeze hard, Di Xiaoxian felt a pain in his throat, with a look of fear in his eyes, and hurriedly shouted for help outside the Shuifu Mansion.

Bang!

As Di Xiaoxian shouted, she turned around, a puff of white smoke rose up, and turned into a three-foot-long snow-white fox, clawing at Zhang Gan with its teeth and claws.

Zhang Qianzheng was wondering who Di Xiaoxian was calling. Unexpectedly, the next moment, a green shadow flashed past and appeared in the hall of Shuifu Mansion.

"Bold! You useless waste, how dare you touch her? Let's go now!"

Accompanied by the scolding that made Zhang Qian angry, a young man dressed in Tsing Yi appeared in the hall of Shuifu. This young man was so handsome that he looked like someone walking out of a painting. He glared fiercely with his feminine eyes and scolded. Said: "Don't let go of Xian'er yet! Xian'er, thank you for coming with me. I didn't expect that this waste has made some progress and actually broke your charm. If I hadn't come, you would have been harmed by this waste." .”

A cold light flashed in Zhang Gan's eyes, and he smiled playfully. He recognized that this young man was also one of the vixens of Qingyao Mountain. Last time he was fooled by Di Xiaoxian and went to Qingyao Mountain. Not only was he robbed of all the incense beads, but also He was also beaten severely, and it was this young man who did it.

"It's you, I remember your name is Di Qingquan, right? What, you want to dominate my water house? I'm afraid you are not qualified!"

"What a joke! If you dare to touch Xian'er, don't even want this arm of yours!"

Di Qingquan smiled disdainfully, suddenly stretched out his hand, turned his parallel fingers into a sword, and moved it rapidly towards Zhang Qian.

Chichichichichi...!

A series of sounds broke through the air, and dense white light stabbed towards Zhang Qian's arm that was holding Di Xiaoxian, trying to cut off Zhang Qian's arm.

Seeing the white light stabbing him, Zhang Qian did not panic. Even though Di Qingquan was a fox demon in the magic realm, two realms higher than Zhang Qian, Zhang Qian really didn't take him seriously.

Buzz!

Wherever the thought moved, dozens of small and exquisite green water dragons were transformed. These water dragons opened their teeth and claws, and flew up against the white light.

Boom boom boom boom…!

There were explosions, and all the white light was shattered by the water dragon. Not to mention, after the white light was shattered, the water dragons all circled and fiercely enveloped Di Qingquan.

Di Xiaoxian's eyes widened in surprise. She was not surprised that Zhang Gan could manifest dozens of water dragons. After all, Zhang Gan was the god of the Lishui River. He was good at water magic and could manipulate the water dragons that manifested the water flow. It was so vivid and lifelike that it shocked her.

This water-making spell is commonplace, and basically every monk knows it, but it is a bit incredible that it can be manifested so magically.

Di Xiaoxian felt that Zhang Qian seemed to be a different person, making her a little unfamiliar.

"Get away!"

On the other side, surrounded by dozens of water dragons, Di Qingquan scolded, made seals with both hands, and five tails flew out from behind, fearing to hit these water dragons.

Bang bang bang...!

The green water dragon was smashed to pieces by the fox tail one after another. However, the strange thing was that the next moment, the water dragon regenerated and continued to pounce on Di Qingquan.

With the blessing of Zhang Qian's tyrannical mental power, the power of water-making magic has become different. Moreover, when Zhang Qian was an ancient dragon loach, he had a very good understanding of water and earth, and with the ancestor of Hundong With his understanding, Zhang Qian has now mastered the little water-making magic, and beat Di Qingquan.

We saw more and more water dragons in the field, more and more, and finally hundreds of water dragons were flying, like eight heavenly dragons gathered together, the scene was extremely spectacular.

At first, Di Qingquan was still able to resist with the fox tail, but as time went by, Di Qingquan became confused and was hit by the water dragon's tail from time to time. Zhang Gan was angry that Di Qingquan had said before that he only let the water dragon's tail point towards Di Qingquan's cheek. Pump hard.

Seeing that he was tightly entangled by these water dragons, Di Qingquan's swollen face suddenly became anxious.

"open!"

Di Qingquan suddenly roared and pulled out a white whip from his sleeve.

Crack!

The whip swung, crackling and popping, hundreds of whip shadows flashing, and hundreds of water dragons scattered in an instant.


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