Chapter 104： Herbicide

The thousand-year-old ginseng power effect equivalent to the existence of the blood-enriching great yuan pill is not overwhelming. After Zhang Hansheng has taken it and cultivated for some time, his body will be well.

In the meantime, Shen Fengyue turned into a prototype and asked Fu Zhengguang to help him plant him in a flower pot and place it under the window sill, enjoying the sun and moonlight day and night, and then pouring some water from time to time. The cultivation ability of plants is stronger than that of humans. In the same time, his broken left hand has grown back.

When Zhang Hansheng got out of bed and walked freely, the three of them moved the grave for the spirit body as promised, and burned him a lot of paper money in front of the grave.

"Master Dao, where are we going next?" Shen Fengyue asked him, with clear eyes and great interest.

When Zhang Hansheng heard this, his eyes moved slightly, but he was lost in thought, and then he said: "Speaking of you, you are really involved in following. The difficulties and dangers you encounter when you go down the mountain are not what mortals and freshly grown plants can do. Coping, so I'm thinking about it, after the injury heals, I just parted ways here."

As he said, he clasped his fists and bowed in a salute, with a cold voice: "Everyone, don't live here, the scenery is good, if you have the destiny, I hope you will meet again in the future."

Both Fu Zhengguang and Shen Fengyue looked shocked, and they didn't expect such a result.

"Zhang Daochang, can't we really follow you?" Fu Zhengguang asked.

Zhang Hansheng shook his head with a firm attitude: "No."

Just as Shen Fengyue was about to say something, she wanted to go up with her usual gag, but she heard the system's persuasion: "Old Shen, we are someone with a task, so don't follow it. Wait until our task is completed. , I can send you to Zhang Daochang’s location and give you the highest authority to tell the old story."

Shen Fengyue was silent, thinking that it was indeed the reason. Zhang Hansheng has his own tasks, and he also has his own things. Now the important thing is to find bugs.

So he also replied: "Okay, don't pass by, the chieftain, we will continue." There was a slight smile on his face.

Fu Zhengguang was originally a rich kid who came out to travel because of his hobbies. Since Zhang Daochang didn't call to follow him, he was not such a thick-skinned person. And seeing that Shen Fengyue is so decent and generous, he also clasped his fists and said, "Don't pass the Dao Master."

The three said goodbye to each other, parted ways, each went their own way, each chose a path and left in different directions.

When he was leaving, Zhang Hansheng deliberately turned his face away without looking at Shen Fengyue, so he didn't know the other person's expression. He pursed his lower lip, tidyed up his shirt like a disguise, and walked away.

Shen Fengyue seemed to feel it, but he looked back, but only saw the arc of Zhang Hansheng turning away.

He looked a little bit sad and mixed with sentimentality, but when he looked closer, it disappeared, as if everything was an illusion.

Shen Fengyue sighed, OK, go find the bug. He called the system to scan in all directions, trying to see if it could be scanned by Dayun.

However, Shen Fengyue, who had always been possessed by a non-chief, of course failed, and had to locate the nearest town and head towards the town.

The atmosphere on the road is pleasant, and Shen Fengyue has a brisk footstep, bragging about his hands, eyes and body skills with the system.

The system sneered, and pointedly said that he was a milk, what should I do without blood T protection.

"Oh, what's wrong with the nanny, as long as you work hard, the nanny can also break through the sky." Said the violent nanny Shen Fengyue.

If he had to say something to the system, he listened to the warning from the system.

"Warning, Shen Nai, there are remnants of the Tai Sui cult!"

"Huh?" Shen Fengyue's words stopped abruptly, and was interrupted by a sudden attack. He is agile, relying on the stream of consciousness to hide behind, and after steadying his figure, he takes a fixed look.

There were about twenty people who came here, all dressed in neat and uniform costumes. They were all dressed up like the Tai Sui God Cult. They all had bows and guns, and they seemed to be prepared.

Shen Fengyue: "..." He doesn't understand this. The base camp has been suppressed by them. These people are really so confused and bewildered, and they want to chase him to avenge that evil god?

The people of the Tai Sui cult didn't give him time to breathe, and started fighting with weapons without saying a word.

Shen Fengyue lifted his legs and kicked a few, quickly assessing the combat effectiveness in his brain.

The enemy was dark, he was clarifying, he didn't know how many came, he roughly estimated that it was more than twenty, and he screamed in his heart. This is too worthy of his weak nanny.

However, as far as the cultivation technique is concerned, he is a pure milk of the healing system, without the slightest magical attack, the kind that can only increase blood, and the fight relies on hard work and close combat. In terms of physical fitness, there are too many people coming. With one enemy and dozens of people, everybody outflanks him, and then uses wheels to fight him, it won't be long before he can't hold it.

I couldn't beat it, and I was afraid that Ye Zi would be broken off. Shen Fengyue wanted to understand this and immediately abandoned hard resistance with interest and adopted the second plan: "The system, give me the position of Zhang Daochang."

"Oh." The system said indifferently. He knew that this product could not be dealt with, and he must go to rescue soldiers.

"Northwest, Wulidi."

Shen Fengyue lightened her body and turned into a prototype and rushed out in a rush.

A green plant supported a small red flower flying in the air, red flowers with green leaves, the color combination of red and green was too conspicuous, and those cult remnants also carried weapons to keep up.

"Monster, stop!"

"Don't run!—"

"Ah ah ah ah ah, I must kill you today!!!"

Shen Fengyue's head turned into a human form, turned her head and glanced, tusk, all overtaken. As if he were the golden carrot, a group of stupid donkeys were chasing after him.

He used the prototype to fly extremely fast, thinking that the anger in his heart stimulated the ultimate instinct of human nature, and the people who chased him afterward followed him without fail, only staggering a short distance from him.

Shen Fengyue's two leaves swung up and down to accelerate the flight, and the flapping air banged. He followed the guidance of the system and steadily flew towards the northwest.

Finally, victory was ahead, and he saw a vague white figure walking unhurriedly.

Before approaching, Shen Fengyue cried first:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Almost at the same time, another voice cried out, with the same content as him.

Shen Fengyue narrowed his eyes dangerously, and hit a face with Fu Zhengguang, who was running towards him.

Fu Zhengguang was running for his life, and in a blink of an eye he saw a guy staring at him. Unexpectedly, he was taken aback, the howling in his mouth turned a corner, his voice became sharp and flat, and then he made a pig cry.

Shen Fengyue: "..."

Fu Zhengguang: "...cough."

The pig screamed and he was convinced.

The two stopped when they reached Zhang Hansheng, Shen Fengyue also turned into a complete human form, hiding behind him quietly, the little hand pulled the sleeves of Dao-long, and the tone was aggrieved: "Master Dao, I just left with my front foot. , He was hunted down."

"They bullied me!" He pointed to the twenty people who came after him.

Fu Zhengguang didn't admit defeat, and also pointed to the dozen people who came after him: "Daoist, they also chase me."

The two people are like children who can't fight with others and come back to tell their parents, childish and cute.

Shen Fengyue's eyes flashed, looking at Fu Zhengguang, feeling unhappy: Hey, dare to compete with me?

Fu Zhengguang stared at him with big eyes: Dare to grab my thigh and thigh?

The two looked away at the same time and gave a cold snort.

Humph!

Master Zhang didn't know the movements of the two children behind him. Hearing the words, he tilted his head to look at the people chasing by the two sides, his eyes cold. Putting his hand on the handle of his back, the sword was pulled out a little, he looked at everyone, and his tone was light: "You dare to chase them... you?"

The meaning of the words is clear, but in order to worry about Fu Zhengguang's feelings, a sharp turn came temporarily.

The change is so obvious that it's hard not to notice it.

Shen Fengyue smiled, the safflower above her head was blooming brilliantly.

Fu Zhengguang curled his lips, his expression remnant. Sure, he is superfluous.

Seeing him like that, the remnants of the cult couldn't help squeezing the hand holding the weapon tightly, their knuckles turned white with force.

"This person has a strong mana, but for our faith and for our great Tai Sui adults, we must do our best!" One of them said, like a leader. After his voice fell, the crowd was angry and all came out. To die with Zhang Hansheng and the others.

Zhang Hansheng shook his head unchecked, obsessed with the cult and deceived people.

The cold sword came out, and the white blade flashed past. Zhang Hansheng drew his sword and swung it towards them. For a time, it was frozen for thousands of miles, and the icy blue chill attacked them. All the people who rushed towards him were frozen by the cold air, maintaining the movements and expressions before being sealed, each with a different expression.

Zhang Hansheng retracted the sword, and the blade rubbed against the sheath.

Several ice sculptures appeared in front of them, gleaming in the sunlight.

Shen Fengyue looked at all this in surprise, came out from behind Zhang Hansheng, and touched the ice sculptures with her hands. The hand feels cold to the touch, but it won't melt after holding it for a long time.

"Are they dead?"

Zhang Hansheng shook his head: "No. I will freeze them up and leave them in the sun for five days before they dissolve. This is a punishment."

God has the virtue of being good, but he is good after all.

Shen Fengyue first glanced at the ice sculptures, then turned to him, and finally nodded.

After the matter was resolved, the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Originally, the three of them walked halfway to the sky and parted ways to do their own things. However, two of them were chased and killed because they were not possessed by the chieftain and ran back, and the two of them still had a shy face, and it seemed that they would not let go.

The meaning of the two of them was accurately conveyed to Zhang Hansheng. He stared at them, sighed, and said in relief: "Three people are good."

Shen Fengyue raised a smile, happy. It feels good to be protected by a boss.

The boss killed the enemy who was chasing them for them, so the two succeeded in relying on the golden thighs of the explosive value of force to stop leaving.

Three people, there must be...

Zhang Hansheng brought two thigh-holding pendants with him. He always talked little, unless Shen Fengyue took the initiative to tease, otherwise he was too lazy to speak, so he was silent all the way.

Shen Fengyue was tired from walking and didn't want to walk on two legs, so she took the initiative to become a prototype and climbed onto Zhang Hansheng's chest.

The small and exquisite Ye Zi beckoned at Fu Zheng Guangyao, as if to show his favor.

Of course, the negative level Fu Zhengguang of Plant Language didn't know what he really meant, but it was always the case. He still couldn't see it, and asked Zhang Hansheng, "You won't stop it?"

Zhang Hansheng shook his head, his fingers gently brushed the grass essence on his chest, and his white and slender fingers moved the green leaves to straighten them out.

"Let him go," he said.

"..."

Fu Zhengguang had nothing to say. And I feel that I am inexplicably stuffed with dog food, so full and hiccups~

In a three-person group, Shen Fengyue lay on Zhang Hansheng's chest, and felt a little sleepy when lying on his stomach.

Little Honghua lifted up, still tired: "Is it here?"

Zhang Hansheng gently gathered the grass essence with his hands, humming. He took out the mission scroll he had taken before going down the mountain from his storage bag and looked up at the place in front of him

——Fox Town.