Chapter four hundred and ninety fifth shot and help
For a moment, the city lord almost thought that he had made a mistake and that everything just happened was just an illusion.
Brother Shen is just a mediocre monk with ordinary cultivation qualifications. At best, he has relied on various elixirs to reach his current state. How could he have such an aura that makes him fearful?
There must be a mistake!
Even if it's right, it's still a mistake, it must be like this.
The city lord didn't want to know what other trump cards Shen Fengshu had, let alone what exactly Shen Fengshu was refining. He only knew that it seemed that Jingshilou was wrong this time.
Even the secular country knew that it would not implicate its friends when it was so ruthless that even the nine tribes were implicated. However, Jingshilou planned to touch Shen Fengshu's friends. This definitely exceeded the bottom line.
However, from another perspective, the angrier Shen Fengshu showed here, the more it showed that Jingshilou actually used the right technique, at least it was very effective against Shen Fengshu's absence.
Shen Fengshu was really angry.
Ever since he came to this world, Shen Fengshu can pat his chest and say without any guilt, he has done it. Whether he is being discriminated against because of his poor cultivation aptitude, or being ridiculed for being a weakling, or even... Shen Fengshu was rumored to be lecherous, but he never took it to heart. He had never been angry because of it. He was as open-minded as Maitreya.
Buddha, the belly can definitely support the boat. But Shen Fengshu has things that he absolutely values, including family and friends, at most the maids around him. Needless to say family members, parents, sisters, and maybe Zhiqing Witch now, in the future I would count Xiaoman, maybe even smaller ones.
The probability is that the unruly young master will be included. Apart from that, there are only a few good friends. Ding Jian, Yichen, and senior brother An, that's all. Although the relationship with the city lord is good, they are not close to each other yet. For example, this time the city lord brother was injured, Shen Feng Shuqi
Not really that angry.
Now Jingshilou actually threatened himself with his good friend Ding Jian. This touched Shen Fengshu's bottom line and was unforgivable.
Ding Jian and Shen Fengshu are family friends. They have been close friends since their parents' generation. When they come to Shen Fengshu, they have a life-long friendship. If they dare to take Ding Jian's idea, they will die! "The subordinates of Mo Yuecheng are already in Xiajiuzhou. The story about the female cultivator taking the magic weapon has been spread everywhere. It should have spread everywhere by now." The city lord brother was a little uncomfortable facing Shen Fengshu's murderous intention, but he still said bravely: "But the effect is
It's not particularly obvious." "It doesn't matter!" Shen Fengshu understands this kind of thing very well. When he was on Earth, the rumors on the Internet were spread one after another. They could be forwarded by millions and discussed by hundreds of thousands, but the rumors could not be refuted. But they don’t even have a few hundred retweets, no
Is it the same thing?
In the final analysis, everyone would rather believe the first one about Xiao Shen Tanhua's lustful anecdotes and the treasure grabbing and killing people, although sometimes they know that the latter one is the truth. These are all trivial matters, and Shen Fengshu doesn't care at all. But Shen Feng What Shu cares about is the attitude of the city lord. He helped Shen Fengshu refute the rumors and even took the initiative to go to Jingshilou to mediate. Although it was his responsibility as a middleman, at least the city lord showed his kindness.
Not bad now.
"Ashamed!" The city lord brother had told Shen Fengshu how many times he was ashamed.
Moyue City is still considered a top force in Yunzhou, and it is true to its word, but after leaving Yunzhou, especially in Dingzhou, it is at best a second-rate role. What it says has no weight, and it has to be careful in its actions.
But even in this situation, the city lord brother still dared to go to Jingshi Tower alone. Even when he was insulted and injured, he still helped Shen Fengshu to mediate. Shen Fengshu recognized this favor.
"Brother got hurt because of me. I'll accept this little thought!" This time Shen Fengshu took out a bottle of Zuishengmengshengbaoshen wine, which was only about half a kilogram, and handed it over with both hands very solemnly.
As soon as the city lord brother heard what Shen Fengshu said and saw Shen Fengshu's actions, he knew that the contents of this small jade bottle were not simple. He almost stood up and took it in a very grand manner. of.
"Brother, please do me a favor again and let the wind go. I will set off tomorrow and go to Jingshi Building to apologize to them!" Shen Fengshu didn't explain what it was. Anyway, you will know after drinking it. He just asked the city lord brother again Help once.
While speaking, the word "apologise" was re-read, showing some different meanings.
"Brother!" Of course the city lord knew what Shen Fengshu wanted to do, and he was about to dissuade him.
"I know it well!" Shen Fengshu didn't wait for the words of the city lord to dissuade him, and directly blocked his words in his throat with a smile.
The city lord brother knew that he could not persuade Shen Fengshu, so he could only sigh and nodded. It was just a simple matter to release the news.
In addition to worry in his heart, the city lord also had a little doubt and a little expectation. The look in Shen Fengshu's eyes just now was definitely not an illusion. Maybe Jingshilou really provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked this time.
The City Lord was very efficient in his work. Not even half an hour after Shen Fengshu left the City Lord's Mansion, the news spread throughout Moyue City that Shen Fengshu was going to Jingshi Tower to "apologise".
Soon, as the city lord deliberately spread the news, it spread thousands of miles, spread throughout Yunzhou, and even spread to other continents.
I don’t know how many people were secretly tempted, and went out for training under various excuses. I don’t know how many monks were driven away from Yunzhou to Dingzhou. Shen Fengshu had something good with him that made even the owner of Jingshizhuo be tempted. Although I don’t know what it is, is this a problem? As long as Shen Fengshu is captured or killed, everything on him will belong to him, and he will have plenty of time when the time comes.
He slowly picked the time. Soon, someone saw Shen Fengshu coming out of the city lord's mansion, and then returned to his own mansion to stay for a day. Early the next morning, he left leisurely under the gaze of countless people. He entered Moyue City and controlled the place where everyone
The familiar big chessboard flew away leisurely. "Boy, do you really want to go?" While countless people were making their own plans, Shen Fengshu and Old Man Jiang were sitting together and drinking slowly. Old Man Jiang asked in surprise while drinking: "The cultivation level over there is higher than yours."
A lot, even if you have a magic weapon that can kill a Nascent Soul master with one strike, it can only have the power of one strike, so you won’t expect me to take action in the end, right?"
Old Man Jiang didn't understand Shen Fengshu's decision to fly into the flames. He was used to being alone. He had a small friendship with Jiang Minghui before, but it was just because Jiang Minghui's talent in cultivating plants made him feel more comfortable. However, , after getting to know Shen Fengshu, Old Man Jiang felt that it was a lot more interesting, with all kinds of new toys and new insights, so he would still use his own body at critical moments to help Shen Fengshu get through the difficulties. But this time try to find
Old Man Jiang can't understand the trouble in Jingshi Tower.
Shen Fengshu knew Old Man Jiang's character. He was aloof from the world and would not take the initiative to get involved in other people's grudges unless the other party severely dampened his interest or had murderous intentions.
"You don't have to take action all the time." Shen Fengshu said with a smile: "I didn't even ask Xiaobai Xiaoqing and others to come forward. This time I will do it myself, otherwise everyone will think that I am a soft persimmon and want to pinch me."
"Alas!" Old Man Jiang looked at Shen Fengshu's face, as if he wanted to see a little bit of joking on his face. Unfortunately, Shen Fengshu was serious, and Old Man Jiang could only sigh.
Forget it, this little guy is quite lovable, and he is much more comfortable to get along with than the previous Jiang Minghui. Old Jiang does not want Shen Fengshu to die just like that.
Buzz! An invisible spiritual attack directly hit Shen Fengshu's face, but Old Man Jiang took action suddenly.
Without saying a word, Shen Fengshu's countless spiritual consciousness threads came out of his body and formed a big net in front of him, colliding with Old Man Jiang's spiritual consciousness. Under the violent shock, Shen Fengshu's head jerked forward. He leaned back, his mind went dark, as if he had been hit by a tank, and he almost fainted. However, the threads of consciousness in the sea of consciousness continued to flow, and he was able to resist Old Man Jiang's sudden attack.
Attacking with consciousness, he stood firmly on the spot, motionless. "Your consciousness seems to be strong enough now." Old Man Jiang seemed to be just testing Shen Fengshu's cultivation, and still did not say that he would do it if necessary. He promised to take action, but he just put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I have a way, you can
You can practice some practice."
As he said that, Old Man Jiang handed over a jade slip. Judging from its brand new appearance, it must have been carved freshly.
Shen Fengshu knew that Old Man Jiang would not really attack him, so he resisted for a while but did not fight back. At this moment, he heard the words and took the jade slip. With his spiritual sense, he immediately knew the content.
"This "Yun Shen Pian" was something I figured out by myself when I was young." Old Man Jiang introduced with a smile: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. When I was young, I was really afraid of death, so I figured out this technique." Speaking of his fear of death, Old Jiang didn't feel ashamed at all. Shen Fengshu understood very well that Old Jiang was a precious ginseng. When he was young, his cultivation level was low. As a monk, he would probably want to catch him and give him a lot of medicine. He was afraid of death. Nothing could be more normal
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"After practicing the Yun Shen Chapter, you will be able to condense a divine consciousness seed." Old Man Jiang continued: "Keep this divine consciousness seed in a safe place so that you can have a chance to revive yourself after your body dies."
Shen Fengshu immediately understood what Old Man Jiang was thinking, and felt warm in his heart. "You have a lot of luck, old man, and I can't help you. If you go and fight for life or death, I won't take action." Old Man Jiang said calmly: "What if? If you accidentally lost it this time, I will take your divine consciousness seeds and help you find someone with good qualifications.
If the cauldron brings back the soul, you may have great luck and be a blessing in disguise."
If you don't take action, you won't take action, but how can this not mean that you are not helping? It is simply a huge help.
Old Man Jiang is equivalent to directly finding a safe escape route for Shen Fengshu, so that he doesn't have to worry about life and death at all, and he doesn't have to be afraid of death. He can be resurrected once, and he has an extra life! "Your consciousness seed, It can be placed in Old Man Shan's body." Old Man Jiang then pointed out: "Don't worry, Old Man Shan is not interested in the spiritual consciousness seeds of young monks like you and looks down upon them. But no matter how powerful other monks are, they can't
It can snatch your consciousness seeds away from his body."
Shen Fengshu nodded as he listened. Old Man Jiang had already thought about it in detail for him. What else could he say? "When the seeds of consciousness are condensed, you can go outside and do whatever you want!"