Comprehension Dragon Soul

Without Moxiu's chaos, the Sun family also found their lost young master, and the protective shield that trapped the people in this small city was finally opened.The city guard of this small town held his nose and announced to the people that the crisis was over and the culprit had been found out, but the wealthy households in the city were still a little bit aggrieved.These families are also inextricably linked with the court officials, which is very difficult to deal with.

The city guards can only admit that they are unlucky. They have nothing to do with the monks. He, the local official, can only bear the consequences. Whether it is the reduction of the people under the rule, the reduction of tax revenue, or the participation in one book, there is no other way to think about it. .

The Sun family still has to prepare for their marriage. Sun Jingyi's sister is only going out this time to escape the summer heat. She can't go to Yandu yet, let alone go back to the family. The stepmother is about to give birth. Seeing that they are not pleasing to the eye and then making a fuss, it will be terrible.The group of them were going to find a place to live in the county town, and while directing the wedding preparations remotely, they were waiting for the wedding in half a year.

Naturally, Si Minglang would not stay. Unlike the calm Sun family, he still wanted to track down the zombie monk and the person who claimed to be the zombie monk's nephew.Before the protective cover of the city was opened, he went to find the cultivator guarding the protective cover of the city. This cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training is the only cultivator in the city now.

The others were controlled by the demon cultivator, and when the demon cultivator died, all of them would bleed to death from seven orifices.Perhaps it was because he was in charge of the city defense, and he had to go to the county mansion to be inspected by the big monks every six months. The demon cultivator was afraid of being spotted, so he didn't dare to attack him, but he survived.

Facing Si Minglang, a cultivator several levels higher than him, this man didn't have much reservations, he just smiled wryly and said, "I couldn't have a hand in that battle that night, I was just guarding this shield, and there was an explosion in the city." After the sound, not long after, I felt the shield shake twice, as if someone had broken through the restriction and ran out."

This kind of guarding restriction in a small city is basically not for the outside world. The reason why the monks are willing to open the restrictions on the entry and exit of the city is because the monks of the Sun family are willing to produce spirit stones. Otherwise, the spirit stone reserves in the city will be consumed. It is absolutely impossible to agree.Those two people had the ability to break through this restriction, Si Minglang didn't find it strange, he was noncommittal to the monk's words of concealing self-protection, he turned and left, it was nothing more than a difference of reason and conspiracy.

Estimated that the shape-changing spell was extremely labor-intensive, Ao Rui slept until Si Minglang left the small town, and he still hadn't woken up.Si Minglang left from the city gate and saw the woman who had lost her child. It wasn't too cold this day, and the two corpses could not be kept for a few days. The neighbors had already snatched them out and put them in the ground for safety.The woman's dementia didn't improve, she is now holding two dolls and nestling beside the city gate, humming songs to lull the dolls to sleep all day long.

Si Minglang looked at the poor mother, and subconsciously pinched a magic spell in his hand. This kind of spell can make people under the control of the monk, and only believe in the memory the monk arranged for her, just like Mingxi before his rebirth. Do to him and the whole village.Si Minglang could completely make the woman forget about her child and become normal again, but the light of the spell flickered in his hands two or three times, and the young monk still didn't make a move in the end.

One person and one sleepy dragon embarked on the journey again, a long and difficult road to comprehension that can be imagined.

This day and night, Si Minglang and the others were going to sleep in the wild, which of course wasn't very comfortable.Although great monks can use the refined residence magic weapon, no matter where they go, they can live happily and happily, but that is only a luxury that rich monks above the pulse condensation stage can enjoy. To activate the mana of a living space magic weapon that becomes bigger or smaller, it needs at least the pulse congealing period.

The magic weapons used by the sect, such as the Mustard Seed Breaker, can also be changed in size, but they can only be used by using the magic circle and gathering at least ten disciples in the foundation stage.It is quite inconvenient for a single monk to go out and travel. Even if you have a storage ring, if you do not have much experience, it is not much more convenient than ordinary people, such as the current Si Minglang.

Si Minglang didn't forget about the silver this time, but he strayed off the road, but took a long detour. He jumped into the air and looked around. The nearest small town in front of him was the one he had just left. He didn't want to go back, so he went Decided to camp out.

When I came to this wilderness, I had to rely on myself.Luckily, Si Minglang knew how to set up a tent, set up the small nest made of felt, picked up a bunch of branches, and used spells to draw out their moisture, turning them into a pile of dry firewood. He also brought a hanging pot and seasoning.But he forgot that he didn't buy ingredients, not even rice.Before rebirth, he went out with his fellow apprentices, and he never interfered in these matters.

Seeing the blazing fire and placing two restrictions around his camp, Si Minglang, who had an empty stomach, was momentarily at a loss. What should he do?

Xiaolong, who was sleeping comfortably, straightened his body comfortably in Si Minglang's arms, and scratched the air with his four paws. It was obvious that he had slept soundly before.Ao Rui poked his head out from the lapel of Si Minglang's chest, looking at the flames in front of him with his small black eyes, as well as the empty hanging pot and the ground, he quickly realized the predicament they were facing, and he said very calmly: " I can't cook either."

Si Minglang wiped his face helplessly, now they only had one choice.In less than half a month since he came out, Si Minglang had already destroyed three magical artifacts, which was consumed too quickly.The Sun family gave him a long sword as a compensation, which is considered a high-grade magic weapon, but Si Minglang always felt that it was not smooth to use. Now he only uses it for traveling, and when he finds a place with a monk's market, he will sell it Lose.

Taking Xiaolong Ao Rui with him, Si Minglang returned to that small town. With the help of Xiaolong's keen sense of smell, they bought almost all the famous shops in the small town and stored them in the storage ring, which can last at least ten days. up.After collecting delicious food, Si Minglang was about to fly back to his small camp with Yu Jian, when he saw a monk flying towards him.This was exactly the monk he had seen in the morning, the monk who managed the protective shield of the small town.

The two met face to face, but the haggard and tired monk looked like he didn't recognize Si Minglang at all. He was indeed the monk in charge of the small city's protective shield, but he was arrested by the county government before the Sun family monk came to the small town. The monk wrote a letter to transfer him away, saying that he was going to be promoted to a position and that he didn't have to stay in the small town, and that this matter should be kept secret first.He waited in the county mansion for several days, and only now did he realize that he was cheated, and ran back angrily, how could he have seen them?

Si Minglang thought of the monk he had met before, and his heart skipped a beat, but he knew that the protective cover had been opened for a long time now, and if that person wanted to escape, he might not be still in the country of Yan now.

The target was clearly in front of him, but he failed to recognize it. Realizing this, Si Minglang's mood suddenly became depressed.