After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Accompanied by Du Rufeng's loud shout, he flew to Jing Rong's sapphire plate in the air, five pieces of light purple crystal jelly arranged neatly like plum blossoms trembled and trembled in the wind, and there were golden threads coiling around them, as if they were breathing alive. things.

No matter who saw this thing for the first time, they would never have guessed that it was for food. Jing Rong's heart shuddered, thinking it was some kind of weird magic weapon, he retracted the long sword in his hand, and swung the three-inch green blade out for a month and a half, with an incomparably fierce Sword Qi, dangerously and dangerously split the sapphire plate in half.

He didn't expect Du Rufeng to jump up excitedly, shouting: "Ha! We missed a move!"

Jing Rong's eyes widened, he saw the sapphire plate flying away in two, but the five pieces of crystal jelly were also split, but not shattered.

Or it can’t be said that there is no shattering, one piece of crystal jelly was split in half, but the two halves of crystal jelly grow in the wind, but in the blink of an eye, the five crystal jelly still flying in the air by inertia turned into six crystal jelly , no matter the size, color or sparkling transparency, they are all the same.

Illusion?Jing Rong thought.

If it's an illusion... Changing this weird little thing from five to six wouldn't change anything, would it?

The chief disciple of the younger generation of Tianjian Dao frowned, his sword light flickered coldly, and split his sword intent into the void in an instant. With the stirring of his true essence, the vast mist seemed to become thousands of sharp swords. Cut towards the six crystals.

Regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, he cut it all with sword intent!

Jing Rong was full of pride in his heart, but he didn't know that on the spectator stage, several senior seniors all showed horrible expressions.

Jing Rong in the mist of the second level couldn't see what the crystal jelly was. It's possible that their seniors couldn't see that the juniors of the immortal chef's way were quite talented, and they dared to use it...

"It can't be cut," Du Rufeng said with a grin, "The main material of my crystal plum blossom is the essence of water. How can there be water that will be cut off by the sword."

Hearing what he said, Ji Shi was speechless. Seeing that Jianxiu's sword was like a thousand swords, he was able to split each crystal at the same time accurately, and it was not even split in half but split into pieces. There are countless clues, which shows the depth of the opposite sword cultivator's control over the sword.

But the consequence of what the opposite sword cultivator did was that he was buried under the crystal freeze that rained down like rain.

The crystal jelly that fell to the ground made a sizzling sound, corroding small pits on the ground in the blink of an eye.

Ji Shi lit a candle for the sword repairer, but his hands kept attacking, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the eight golden leaves of Babao Changye were even more dazzling, and the phantom of a mountain was drawn out by Ji Shi, Pressing straight on the crystal frozen hill.

When it fell down like this, the sword cultivator below fell silent.

"We cooperated very well." Du Rufeng said happily.

"……Ha ha."

Du Rufeng, who didn't feel that he was being treated perfunctorily by Ji Shi, turned his head, his eyes were shining, and he took out another plate of crystal jelly, and said to Ji Shi: "It's not bad that there are crystal plum blossoms out of nothing. Besides the essence of water, I also have Added the gold-eating earth dragon powder, which I specially invented, just cut off a small piece every time you eat it, and there are endless pastries you can eat!"

Ji Shi looked at the gold thread in the crystal jelly that was twisting like a living thing, and was silent.

He recalled the information in "Encyclopedia of Native, Wood, Water, Biological Medicine and Spiritual Objects", that the gold-eating earth dragon eats gold mines for a living, no matter how many parts the body is divided into, it can grow into a new gold-eating earth dragon.

Isn't this a monster similar to an earthworm?So it's a snack made of water and earthworm powder?kind of disgusting...

Moreover, after eating this kind of thing, will it really not grow a lot in the stomach?

...or rather worry about the entire stomach being corroded.

Ji Shi decided that he couldn't eat a bite of the snacks he stuffed into the mustard bag before.

Ji Shi, who was constantly complaining in his heart, almost made a mistake in his spells. He suppressed his mind and refocused.

Several khaki light spots danced around Babao Changye, and suddenly they all dived into the ground. Ji Shi was planning to create a trap on the ground and bury the sword repairer in it, but he felt something unusual on the ground. movement.

Ji Shi paused, rolled his eyes, and suddenly turned to face Du Rufeng, with a very amiable smile.

For some reason, Du Rufeng felt his heart flutter, he hesitated and said, "...Friend Shi?"

"Don't be nervous," Ji Shi reassured him, and then said, "Speaking of which, Daoist Rufeng just didn't make a move, it's amazing."

Du Rufeng didn't expect him to say this, he was surprised: "Yes, is it?"

"I used to think that Fellow Daoist Rufeng is a monk of the Tao of the Immortal Cook, and he can only be a burden here, so I am a little impatient to pester Fellow Daoist..."

Du Rufeng was taken aback.

In fact, it wasn't that he didn't feel that Fellow Daoist Shi Ji had a slightly strange attitude towards him. Hearing what Fellow Daoist Shi Ji said, Du Rufeng, who had been disliked before, immediately understood.

He thought for a while, and said: "This... Fellow Daoist Shi is right, I am indeed..."

Ji Shi interrupted him, with a tone of admiration, and said, "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Rufeng to use food as a trap to lure and kill the sword cultivator just now. I'm really sorry, Fellow Daoist Rufeng. It seems that I underestimated the masters of the world." .”

Hey?

Du Rufeng was stunned again.

Is this an apology?

I really didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Shi is such a frank person.

Du Rufeng felt more fond of Ji Shi, his eyes sparkled, he stroked the back of his head, and said, "Friend Shi Dao praised you, I'm not an expert."

"Well," Ji Shi said with a smile on his face full of admiration, "So, I will leave the matter here to Fellow Daoist Rufeng."

"Where, where..." Du Rufeng continued to rub the back of his head dizzily, and it took him a while to realize, "Wait, I, I can't..."

Before Du Rufeng finished his sentence, he realized that the person who had just had a conversation with him had disappeared.

Then he felt the cold and sharp sword intent pointing directly at the back of his head.

A sinister voice sounded from his ear.

"Did you throw those soft crystal blocks just now?"

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Ji Shi, who fled away in an instant, wiped off his sweat.

He originally planned to dig a pit to bury the sword repairer, but he didn't expect that the divine consciousness was hidden under the ground, and he only felt countless sharp sword intents stabbing everywhere on the ground, obviously being summoned by Crystal Frozen Hill and him. The sword cultivator who was suppressed by the really weighty mountain did not lose his combat effectiveness.

Not only did Jianxiu not lose his fighting power, according to the game terms on Earth, he also went berserk.

Ji Shi, who is very self-aware, sees that the situation is not good, a few words made Du Rufeng dizzy, and then quickly left his teammates and fled.

No, not a teammate either.

Although Du Rufeng has been thinking about him submitting a team application, he has never agreed.

Suddenly recalling when he was young and playing games with his friends in the black Internet cafes, Ji Shi suddenly smiled.

However, he quickly withdrew his wandering thoughts, wandered around in the fog with fewer and fewer people, and began to think about the way to pass the second level.

The first level is to enter the mist from the crystal path. Although I don’t know the specific situation, there must be a time limit. The monks who still stick to the crystal path after the time limit will be sent out of the secret realm.

What about the second pass?

Is it the number that wipes out the others?But the host has already said that peace is the most important thing, and the powerful swordsman who wiped out everyone in an area has not passed the second level, which shows that it is not.

Maybe after the number of people is reduced to a certain level, the rest will be sent to the third level together?

Not right either.

In this case, maybe some monks who lingered on the crystal path for a long time before jumping off the path and coming into the mist could escape the cleaning of other people because of the short time, and luckily entered the third level.

Ji Shi knows that luck also plays a large part in this kind of competition, but from the host's point of view, those who want to be eliminated most should be this kind of incompetent people, and the rules will not favor them.

The Lord Mountain God thought about it, walked all the way and even sent out a few monks, but he still couldn't find any clue.

As the cold mist drifted past, Ji Shi glanced out of the corner of his eyes, but didn't care.

Just when he was about to find a few more monks to send out, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

These mist... seem to be floating in the same direction!

Suddenly discovering this, Ji Shi felt that he was about to find a clue, so he couldn't help but carefully observe the fog around him.

The thick fog like milk has turned this place into a place where you can't see your fingers. Spiritual consciousness can't penetrate the fog. It's not easy to see clearly in this kind of place where everything is white.

Although Ji Shi's spiritual consciousness can hide under the earth through the contact between his feet and the ground, he can't detect the movement in the fog. If he wants to find the law of the fog, he can only see it with his eyes.

Until his eyes hurt from seeing it, Ji Shi only had a rough idea of ​​the direction in which the fog was drifting.

Hanging down the sleeves, there was no fluttering of the sleeves, and the small flames that were drawn did not tremble in a certain direction. After thinking for a long time, Ji Shi finally found a good idea.

He summoned a breeze.

It's just an ordinary wind, but it can also slightly clear out an open space without fog.

Although the open space was quickly filled with fog again, Ji Shi, who was in the open space, could see directly through his eyes which direction the fog filled faster.

He turned around and walked towards the direction of the mist.

At about the same time, Yuanji, who was also in the mist, raised his head, recalled the copper coins that fell on the ground, and walked in the direction he had calculated. Yan Zhong, who was very lucky, was his junior brother Jiang Tonghui. And, start looking for the mystery in the mist.

Although I don't know this, Ji Shi speculates that most people are probably blinded by the mist and have long forgotten about clearing the customs. There are also some smart people... who may have found the mystery of the mist or are looking for it. competitors.

I don't know how many times I can pass this second level.

Maybe it can be ranked in the top five?

Making a rather bold prediction, Ji Yi kept walking, shrinking the ground into inches, and striding several miles in one step.

His speed is very fast, although he slowed down a little in order not to attract attention, but he didn't know that the magic of shrinking the ground to an inch has been circulated in various versions of Cang Lan, and only the version used by the monks of the Earth God is the most Being unrestrained and easy makes a big difference.

This small flaw was not noticed by anyone other than Old Man Cao. At this moment, the elders on the viewing platform were still staring at Jing Rong and Du Rufeng, all frowning.

Old Man Cao also frowned, the grass on top of his head swayed, seemingly casually covering Ji Shi's side with his true energy.

At the same moment, Yan Beigui, who was the only one who was still in the first pass, took back his talisman pen. The crystal path in front of him was already filled with dense talisman seals, and the true essence flowed on it, glowing with a faint brilliance.

Yan Beigui heaved a sigh of relief, raised the Wuming Sword to infuse his true energy, and slashed at the crystal path under his feet with a slash.

"Chong-"

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——If Ji Shi didn’t travel through Phase ②——

"What?"

Ji Shi never expected that the police would find him here, and he still found his new home.

With the last expectation, he asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm here to see you, Mr. Ji," said the upright young man outside the door who could tell he was a police officer, "About two days ago, the day you moved, Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji's old residence was underground in Tianhe Garden District. The murder in the parking lot..."

Yan Beigui took out a photo and held it up for Ji Shi to see: "The deceased was sent by the turtle to trouble you, do you know Mr. Ji?"