The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

Chapter 57 Natural Formation
"Stand there and don't move!" A sharp shout stopped Jiang Feng's raised leg.Kong Qianyu's face was gloomy: "Who told you to move?"

Just as she caught a hint of strange phenomena in the wind, she was disturbed by Jiang Feng's behavior.

There is the aura of the evil god here.

The source is not the slightest bit on Jiang Feng's body, but hiding in the mountains, hiding in the wind, cautiously, dormant and waiting, as if knowing that they came here deliberately, as if the clean and fresh breath is all disguise, and the evil god's power has already penetrated this place. piece of land.

It hides in the safety of its territory, watching, preparing, and waiting.

If Kong Qianyu had come alone, she would have turned the entire mountain upside down by now, and could kill everyone without any scruples. However, there was still a mortal and a ghost beside her.

Since you brought them here, of course you have to be responsible for their safety.

When Jiang Feng was walking around just now, he didn't know if he accidentally touched something. The aura of the evil god was revealed. That moment alone was enough for Kong Qianyu to lock its position.

"What are you doing here?" On the way down the mountain, there is a very inconspicuous hill, which is about five feet square. The terrain is flat and there are no weeds. There is a camellia with a bright color growing on the south side of the mountain.

The frost has clearly passed, but the weather in City A doesn't feel hot even if you wear cotton-padded clothes in the morning and evening. It's not the blooming time of camellias. Don't you think it's strange to see these three big blood-red flowers?

What's even more strange is that there is a brand new incense burner placed in front of the camellia tree. The incense ashes are so full that they are scattered around. It is obvious that someone is worshiping.

Kong Qianyu's eyes swept from the camellias and the incense burner, and then back to Jiang Feng's face.

Jiang Feng looked suspicious. He was surprised. Just now, he clearly saw that there was still a grassland covered with slopes in front of him. Why did it suddenly turn into a small mountain col that he had entered before?

But he didn't have time to think. He twisted his legs to hold back and murmured. He was too embarrassed to tell a girl that he wanted to come for convenience. Kong Qianyu guessed it from his facial expressions and couldn't help but frowned again: " Seeing as you came here on a familiar road, you didn’t come here for convenience last time before you went down the mountain in the middle of the night, right?”

Jiang Feng nodded sheepishly.

ho~~
You kid is really tough. You didn't jump off the window sill. It's a tribute to the Jiang family ancestors.

"Go, go, get as far away from here as possible!" Kong Qianyu started chasing people away without saying a word, and Jiang Feng hurriedly retreated.

Without outsiders and not in a hurry, Kong Qianyu looked at the surrounding layout with great interest.

This is a natural formation. Every plant, tree, mountain and stone is placed in just the right position. The ingenious formation created by nature is impossible for Kong Qianyu to detect even before he touches it.

No wonder, with a small amount of demonic power, it was actually hidden from her eyes at first, making her overestimate the strength of the evil god. She was timid and fearful of missing a single blow and letting the opponent escape, causing endless harm.

As mentioned before, the evil god is very difficult to eliminate because of its power of worshiping people's faith. If its prototype body and soul cannot be strangled together, there is a risk of resurgence at any time.

But if the prototype is a grass and tree demon, then it will be twice the result with half the effort.

No matter how high the skill level of monster cultivation is, as long as it fails to achieve positive results for one day, it will be trapped in the skin for one day.When animals become monsters, they can take their skin and flesh together and become part of their bodies, but plants are not so lucky. Wherever they grow, they must not move unless absolutely necessary.The old saying goes that if people move, they will live, but if they move trees, they will die. This is the truth.

The size of this camellia plant looked like it had only been cultivated for decades. It also occupied a good place with smooth wind and water. It was hidden here and was not discovered by anyone. Otherwise, let alone decades, if it could grow to bloom, she would lose.

The world is in decline and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. Even a camellia tree that is several dozen years old is being worshiped. It can actually transform into shape in advance with the help of faith. It's just that its cultivation level is a bit low. Similar to other grass and tree spirits, it cannot leave its body for too long. Far.

"Come out." This camellia essence was quite calm and had been hiding in the tree hole behind the main body, shivering: "Stop hiding. If you don't come out, I will pluck your flowers."

"Oh my, why are you like this!" A child who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old jumped out of the tree hole. He was wearing a T-shirt and jeans. If his hair and eyes weren't so green, he would look like an ordinary human child. The boys were exactly the same.

It's really rare for the flower demon to actually create a male doll.Most plants are hermaphroditic and can be either male or female when they are in human form, but flower demons are a bunch of beauty-loving bastards, and nine out of ten of them are banshees.

Although this little boy is also delicate and beautiful, his manner of speaking and walking are not feminine, but rather fresh.

The camellia demon appeared, and all the aura belonging to him in the mountain col was released. It was observable to the naked eye that it blocked the sky and the sun, and the smell was unpleasant.

The flower demon, born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, exudes the decaying aura belonging to the evil god.Kong Qianyu shook his head, how sad!

"Tell me, why do you eat blood? Become an evil god? Who is worshiping you? How many believers do you have? If you answer my question honestly, for the sake of God's goodness, I will only destroy your extra Cultivation, I will spare your life.”

"Who are you?" He didn't recognize the smelly Taoist priest in front of him, but the Taoist robe she wore was nothing special, and she wasn't an old guy in purple who was born in the mountains. Would he be afraid?
If you don't say that you have a hairless mouth, you won't be able to do things well.The little monster made his killing move, and the camellia leaves turned into hidden weapons that shone with cold light and flew towards Kong Qianyu like a blanket of heaven and earth.

He stood in the air, ready to admire the beautiful scene of Kong Qianyu turning into a hedgehog, wondering if swallowing a Taoist priest would increase his cultivation level compared to ordinary people.

Kong Qianyu didn't even move. This little demon lacked common sense. It was a joke to try to break her protective aura with these tree leaves solidified by demonic power.

A foot away in front of him, a leaf split into two fell on the ground. The camellia's bare body shook, and even the little kid fell in the air. He got up and made another move without belief.

The sweet aroma spread, getting more and more fragrant, and getting stronger and stronger. Even the air in the mountain col was dyed with a faint red light. The little boy said jokingly: "Pour, pour, pour."

Three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds, one minute, Kong Qianyu, who should have fallen long ago, not only showed no signs of vacillation, but also walked directly to him. He didn't even see the opponent's movements, and the whole body was like It was easily lifted out of the earth.

Even though you have a small skill, you still dare to do the same thing?Kong Qianyu almost felt like stroking his forehead because of the little demon's ignorance.

"Sure enough, it's here." The entire camellia flower was withered, and its head was drooping. Only a piece of bone was rolled out from its long and developed root system.

It is a complete metacarpal bone, connected by fascia. When blown by the wind, the fingers move slightly, silently expressing grievances and unwillingness.

(End of this chapter)