Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Mr. Huang regained his kind and gentle look, and the more he looked at Zhang Song, the more he liked him.

Zhang Song was also a person who respected the elderly and loved the young, and immediately asked a few more questions.

Fuyao was promoted to the great stage, and his Heavenly Demon Killing Technique was improved to proficient.

Before Mr. Huang could hit anyone, he said goodbye and left.

Mu Jin was worried and felt that she had harmed Zhang Song. She knew that many things that looked extremely sweet actually concealed great malice and were traps.

We are not related in any way, but he answers your questions and gives you treasures, just to help you advance and kill a few wolf monsters.

"Brother Song, when I advance, I will go with you."

She is very determined and rarely makes promises, but she always keeps her promises.

Zhang Song showed a difficult look on his face and shook his head vigorously, "I don't have time to wait for you that long, you can practice slowly."

Mu Jin's charming little face showed anger. She raised her fist and hit him, "You think I'm stupid, don't you? Do you think I'm stupid?"

The two of them walked around, and Mu Jin took him to have a spiritual meal.

At this time, Zhang Song already fully understood why this place was called Ghost Cave.

That spiritual chef, in the early stage of foundation building, has a pig head and a human body. His body is now gradually transforming into a pig monster. If no method is found to restrain him, his end will be miserable.

Mu Jin told him that the two forces in Guidong had been eyeing his demon body, and whenever he went out, someone would follow him secretly.

Alienation is so obvious that it is difficult to live in a normal human town.

Then I saw a giant, hairy man who looked like an orangutan, chained in front of a house.

"Before this man transformed, he devoured his entire family, not even sparing his own son."

The first cultivation experience that Mu Jin told him was the anchor point of human nature.

If you don't have an anchor point and you practice a technique that has serious side effects, you will eventually turn yourself into a monster.

This is why people in Shiniuzhai who have some ability want to send their children to the Dali Dynasty to live a stable life, or even better, send them to the Dali Academy to learn and practice normal martial arts.

"Is this why you brought me to the ghost cave?" Zhang Song was touched. She used her own method to subtly remind him of the disadvantages of practicing too quickly and the consequences of alienation.

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When Zhang Song returned to Shiniuzhai, the first thing he saw was the devastated mountain, with Baidu Mountain almost half destroyed.

"You're back. Fortunately, you're not on the mountain." Mo Cheng smelled strongly of herbs, and his breath was very weak.

"That damned beast Li Chuanzong attracted the glass dragon."

"The ancestor and Lilong had a fight."

Zhang Song frowned and asked worriedly, "Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Instead, we beat the glass dragon half to death." Mo Cheng regretted that Li Chuanzong actually took this opportunity to escape, and they didn't even find him.

Lilong was not dead. The first thing Zhang Song thought of was whether his master had let him go or had some other ulterior motive.

During the thunder tribulation, Yu Youzi, who had not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage, transformed into a huge and terrifying green snake, which coiled and wandered around. It was only slightly bigger than the Li Long.

I was not afraid of Lilong then, let alone now.

Zhang Song had some guesses in his mind that perhaps the rumors spread by the Liao family might not all be false.

Arriving at the Jinguan Cave, Yu Youzi had a calm expression. She was wearing a bright red robe with holy embroidery. She looked as elegant as orchid, noble and mysterious. Her graceful figure could not be concealed by the wide robe.

She pinched a grape between her slender fingers and put it gracefully into her mouth, her eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

"Disciple greets Master." Zhang Song clasped his hands together and then strode in.

He didn't like to talk much, so he pulled a chair over and sat aside. He watched Yu Youzi eating happily, and smiled to the side, "Sister, please give me some fruits and snacks to go with the wine."

"Drinking so early in the morning is not good."

Zhang Song smiled and said, among the Northeastern men, there are few who don’t drink early in the morning.

Yu Youzi's eyes slowly moved around Zhang Song, and he was surprised that his disciple seemed to be practicing too fast. It had only been a short time, and he hadn't even reached the Nascent Soul stage yet, but he already had some aura of the intermediate Foundation Establishment stage.

Zhang Song took out the white bone pestle from his storage bag, and at the same time talked about the encounter with Mr. Huang who gave him a treasure in the ghost cave.

Yu Youzi frowned, turned the grapes in her hand again and again, and sighed softly, "How unlucky you are to be targeted by that old guy."

"very dangerous?"

"It's not dangerous, that's his way." Yu Youzi said in detail: "After the great cultivators like them have perfected their skills, in order to ensure the success of their promotion, they will make up for the regrets in their hearts little by little."

"It could be to make up for a favor owed in the past, or to break off some entanglements, or to fulfill a wish that was made unintentionally one year."

She looked at Zhang Song with pity: "It seems that those who have accepted his gifts have all had a bad ending."

"Accepting gifts and promises is like wearing a shackle on your heart. It's not noticeable on a normal day, but it will definitely affect you when you're promoted. Often a 60% chance of success will turn into 30% or 40%."

Zhang Song nodded repeatedly, and the insect slave beside him poured him some wine.

She knew that Zhang Song was a man with no desires or ambitions, and he must have been threatened by that old man.

"Anyway, it will take you several decades to advance to the Golden Core stage. Don't worry. Wait until my strength improves a little bit and I kill him. Then you will be free."

"Ok?"

"It's a small matter. You see, he has been hiding in the ghost cave for hundreds of years and dared not come out. He is either injured or his Taoism is blocked. I am sure I can kill him."

Zhang Song was a little touched. This teacher is very reliable.

Yu Youzi had almost finished eating, and Zhang Song quickly got rid of the smell of alcohol, sat upright, and waited for the teacher to start the class like a good student.

After Yu Youzi went back to retreat, Zhang Song looked at the reduced time of several idle sequences. It seemed that teacher Yu Youzi wanted to kill Huang Lao. It was a bit difficult. The difficulty level was hell.

It’s not that the teachers’ promotion time is too short, but that the difference in strength is too great.

Zhang Song sat in his seat digesting what he had learned and comparing them one by one. The insect slaves did not dare to disturb him.

Those who were more active took out their treasured food and wine and stood aside obediently.

Looking at the examples before, didn’t you see that the sour scholar Tang Wen was promoted? He is the most favorite disciple of the ancestor and he gets to eat and drink as he pleases while sitting in the main hall.

There is now a triangular rune in the Immortal Palace, which was obtained in the Sky Spider Cave.

This was summoned by the prayer flag. Its level has dropped greatly, and now it can't even exert the power of a primary treasure.

After recuperating in the Immortal Palace for a day, his spiritual power gradually recovered and began to emit some magical powers.

"Stone Talisman!"

This is a very common entry-level talisman. Generally, when a wandering cultivator builds a house, he or she will ask some sorcerers to bury this talisman in the foundation of the house.

There were senior masters of talismans who used top-grade talisman pens, pine ink, and animal blood to make a transformation, while others condensed it into a lucky treasure and buried it in the center of the formation to strengthen it.

It is an old friend of the prayer flag.

However, although the quality of this talisman is not low, it has no potential and is of little use, so it is buried in the formation as a cornerstone.

After years of nurturing, it did gradually produce something extraordinary, but it was only at the level of an elementary treasure.

When summoned by the prayer flag, it immediately ran over, howling like a puppy seeing a bone.

It was actively added to the prayer flag and became an accessory.

Zhang Song watched them blending into one and felt something in his heart.