Chapter 172

"I don't know!" Purple Ru chided, "Mianmian sword..."

The sword in her hand was a soft sword, extremely thin. After being thrown out, the shadow of the sword was like a spirit snake, shooting out softly, and Willie was not small.

But relatively speaking, there is no Wang Zhong's sword technique, which is unrestrained and overbearing.

Wang Zhong is also very strange about this. It is clear that both of them are Linggen level. According to what Ziru said before, she also studied hard and practiced Kung Fu since childhood, but why is he strong now?

After thinking about it, he attributed it to his memory of martial arts from his childhood.

It's like that he doesn't have to experience the secrets of martial arts when he learns martial arts, just let himself be proficient.

Therefore, no matter how difficult kungfu is, he can get started quickly, and Ziru may only learn a set of Kungfu, which will take a long time, and the gap is obvious.

This demon tree's attack method is really troublesome, but that's all.

After the three men quickly left the demon tree, the trunk behind them could not touch him.

Far away from the demon tree, the three came to the river again.

The sky gradually darkened, and dark clouds covered the sky. Wang Chong frowned, which was a sign of rain.

"It's going to rain again. Find a place to take shelter from the rain." Wang Zhong said.

"Well, there is a big tree ahead, but..."

Ziru's tone was worried. After all, she had only dealt with a demon tree before. Seeing this tree again, she was indeed a little worried.

But Wang Zhong looked at it and said, "there's no evil spirit. Let's go."

After coming under the big tree, the heavy rain suddenly poured down.

Wang Chong pulls open a big cloth, puts it on his head, and then ties it up. In this way, it can simply block some rain.

"Master, miss Ziru, you have a rest, and my old pig will watch for you." Aunt Zhu patted her chest and said.

In response, Wang Zhong shook his head. He took out several pieces of spell paper and put it beside him.

These are Qi charms. Once a demon comes near, this charm can burst out at the first time.

"Xiao Dong, why do you have so many spells?" Purple Ru looked very surprised.

"I can make. I learned from people when I was a child." Wang chongdao.

"That's great." Aunt Zhu smiled simply and honestly.

Ziru was also extremely surprised. As far as she knew, although many masters can refine spells, those are ordinary spells, such as the high-grade spells in Wang Chong's hands, which are extremely rare.

After saying his doubts, Wang Zhong thought about it and frowned, "it may be related to that we are all first-class spiritual roots. By the way, there are many people with first-class spiritual roots, Ziru?"

Ziru sighed and shook her head, "that day I met master, and she told me that it was very rare, especially Huichao, because Linggen level one died before he was ten years old. I don't know why, I was tested to Linggen level two."

"The spell I learned may have something to do with my talent, but..."

"But it's not quite right. Although those masters are not first-class Linggen talents, their strength is not weak." Zi Ru said.

Listening to Zi Ru's doubts, Wang Chong was also very confused.

Especially when he thought of Gao Jin.

His spells can be said to have been learned by Gao Jinren.

He understands the talent of advanced people, which can be said to be very weak, but he still taught himself and has a good ability to refine runes.

Is this a coincidence?

No, there may be other reasons, such as the two Taoist books.

These two books are Qi refining and magic.

Among them, the book of Qi refining is extremely mysterious. After practicing, he found that the progress speed was obviously much faster.

As for runes, although there are not many kinds of spells, how to use energy with spells is obviously different from others.

The most obvious difference is that when dealing with the corpse tide, other people's spells are different.

Only he shouted: Heaven and earth are infinite, and heaven and earth borrow Dharma.

This shows that their inheritance is different from their own way.

Since the way is different, it shows that there are strong and weak.

Now that he is so strong in Rune paper, Wang reassessed it and felt it. I'm afraid this is the gap in magic.

"I'm afraid the inheritance of GAOJIN people is different. Wait a minute!!!"

Wang Chong suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Gao Jin, surnamed Gao, right?

The former clan leader of gaojiazhuang was Gao Dongtian, also named Gao.

Will... Gao Jinren was originally a Gao family?

His inheritance is all from Gao Dongtian.

Thinking of this layer, Wang Chong's heart surged, and vaguely, he seemed to have caught something.

If the inheritance of GAOJIN people comes from Gao Dongtian, it is not impossible for them to be so strong.

"Xiao Dong, what are you thinking?" Seeing Wang Zhong thinking, Ziru asked curiously.

"It's all right. I suddenly thought of something that seemed very important." Wang Chong shook his head. He decided to study these two books of Gao Jinren more in the future.

"Floret."

After eating, Wang Zhong called out the flowers.

"Master, what is it?" Floret blinked, extremely respectful.

"Call a few people to watch for us."

The pollen of florets is free labor, not in vain.

"Oh."

The floret began to shake again.

Let's shake, shake, shake

Soon, dozens of Yingyan were shaken out.

"You go to the outside and walk around." Floret said majestically.

"Whimpering..."

A group of goblins ran out.

"Master, it's cold at night. Do you need to warm your bed?" Xiaohua respectfully said.

"There's no need for this. Let's have a rest."

"OK." Xiaohua nodded: "good night, miss Ziru, good night, aunt Zhu..."

Aunt Zhu snorted, "fairy..."

Because there were several layers of protection, there was no crisis at night.

During the day, the fairy transformed by pollen disappeared one after another, turned into small seeds and buried in the soil.

Maybe after a few months, these small pollen will slowly grow into small flowers.

But whether you can become a goblin like Xiaohua depends on fate.

Walking along the route of the map, it was much safer on the way.

Occasionally encountered, but also some common evil things, which were easily solved by Wang Zhong.

After about twenty days, they encountered fewer and fewer evil things, and occasionally they could see people's footprints.

After walking for some time, I finally met the first group of people.

This group of people were cutting a big tree. When they saw Wang Chong and others coming out of it, they didn't pay much attention, thinking that Wang Chong and them were picking herbs.

For the sake of safety, Wang Zhong did not ask these people, but walked all the way.

Three days later, the trees became rarer and rarer, and they finally walked out of the evil forest.

It's sunny and sunny outside the evil forest. As soon as I went out, I saw a huge square, where many drug merchants and Timber Merchants bought the goods produced by the evil forest.

"Many people." Ziru was excited to stroll around and have a look.

"Find an opportunity to ask how to get to Xianshan."

Now they know nothing about this place, so they have to find out the situation as soon as possible.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the current emperor of Huichao is fatuous and incompetent. He worships the national master's evil magician as his teacher, bewitching the court and doing evil. Now, the whole people of Huichao actually think that those with low spiritual roots have the weakest talent, which is really fooling the world..."

When passing a pub, Wang Zhong saw a storyteller talking about Huichao.

Many drinkers were ecstatic.

"Unfortunately, the evil forest blocks us, otherwise we must go to Huichao and save the people of Huichao." The storyteller shouted.

"Forget it, the famous country next to me is dying now..." someone shouted.