Last time Jiang Qinfeng put a question mark on the World Channel, except for your uncle and Jun Zhixi, no one responded after that.
There are only two reasons. One, I don’t want to speak, and two…
Unable to speak.
The African chiefs who can't even collect 60 achievement points may actually exist.
When Gongsun Ying and his party walked into the backyard of the village chief's house, their noses were suddenly filled with a warm and fishy smell. The farm tools and crops in the backyard were all in a mess.
"Don't come here! My son is not a demon!"
A figure with disheveled hair rushed forward. Before Jiang Qinfeng could see clearly what it was, she was blown to the ground by Gongsun Ying's sleeve, leaving many shallow traces on the muddy ground.
It was actually a village woman. She was holding a hatchet in her hand, and a strand of white hair was floating in front of her muddy eyes. She looked vicious, like a she-wolf clinging to her cubs, desperate and desperate.
She stood up tremblingly, her blue cloth covered with mud, the tip of the knife flashing with cold light, and the lioness roared:
"I will stab anyone who dares to harm him!"
The village chief's legs were trembling, and he whispered: "This, this is the bitch, the one in the cage... is the villain's son."
"About six days ago, the villain and he went to cut wood in Xiaoxiang Forest. Unexpectedly, we met a demon. Alas... what a sin. After we ran back, he became manic and cruel. He must have been scratched somewhere.
Ah! We couldn’t fight him but we didn’t dare to fight him, so we had to lock him here and prepare to starve him to death. Unexpectedly, my wife..."
Behind the village woman is an iron cage six feet high and nine feet wide, with a big lock on the door.
Next to the cage, there was a straw nest, a bucket, two broken rice bowls and a whetstone. It seemed that the two of them were eating, drinking and sleeping here. No wonder the smell was so strong.
The young man with long arms and legs sat cross-legged in the iron cage. His shoulder-length hair turned black and purple under the light. His unruly eyes were slightly narrowed, looking unkindly at the uninvited guest outside the cage.
He had obviously been locked up for too long, his sharp canine teeth biting his lip line, and the violence in his eyes burned into a faint purple point, like a soul lamp that never goes out in the eternal night.
The battle between trapped beasts is still fierce.
"He is so noisy. He bangs and howls every day, and shouts that he wants to eat people. The villagers are so scared that they can't sleep and can't do their work. Sir, let's see, what's the best way to deal with it? Haha! "
The village chief laughed twice.
Gongsun Ying ignored him, turned around, and glanced at these young monks one by one. Ji Yanghui was gentle and elegant, Xu Xingxing was free and easy, and Li Qing was simple and steady -
Immortal Master Gongsun brought Jiang Qinfeng out and said, "Go and test him."
Jiang Qinfeng: "...obey your order."
It is recorded in "100 Questions for an Introduction to Cultivation" that demons are divided into low-level demons who have lost their minds and high-level demons who are able to practice. Among them, high-level demons are extremely difficult to mix among ordinary people, and the method of spiritual energy resonance can be used to verify their identity.
Did the boy in the cage unleash his spiritual root potential at the critical moment, or was he really infected?
You will know once you test it.
Jiang Qinfeng took out the fire charm from the mustard ring and hid it in his hand, then slowly approached the cage.
"We are monks from the Shangqing Realm, and we have no ill intentions. If you let us check it out, the truth will be revealed soon, and your son will no longer have to suffer..."
Perhaps because Jiang Qinfeng was about the same age as her own son, the village woman did not rush to attack, but stared at him cautiously.
"You-" She suddenly fainted before she could finish her words.
Jiang Qinfeng looked back and saw that Xu Xingxing and Ji Yanghui moved their hands at the same time to cast two sleeping spells. He glanced slightly and found that Gongsun Ying's hand that had always been hidden in his sleeves was stretched out, pinching his fingers to perform the spell. Jiang Youlin also looked at it.
Hold yourself.
It turns out there are so many people behind him.
He just stood in front of the big rusty lock, and there was a huge bang on the railing in front of him, which made people feel numb.
The young man in the cage had huge rocks chained to his limbs to restrict his movements, but he threw huge rocks like pebbles, disturbing everyone.
"My name is Jiang Qinfeng, and I am a disciple of the Shangqing Realm. I have been ordered by my elders to verify your identity. Don't be afraid. Your mother is just asleep. Everything will be fine."
The young man in the cage looked at Jiang Qinfeng coldly. This child was white-clothed and had black hair, clear eyes, a warm smile, and a pleasant pear dimple on the right side of his face - within the range of what he could bear.
Seeing that he compromised, Jiang Qinfeng's eyes fell on the cage, his smile froze for a moment, and then returned to normal.
Three small porcelain bottles were thrown in the corner, one was as black as the dark night, one was as green as spring water, and the other was as white as the remaining snow. They all had long necks and round bellies. They looked very similar to the second-grade blood-activating pills he exchanged. Considering this,
Being remote and backward, I am afraid that such exquisite medicine bottles cannot be produced. The most likely possibility is that these elixirs come from card exchange.
His mind was racing, and he realized that this seemed like the first time he had bumped into other players in reality?
Jiang Qinfeng thought he would be very excited, but in fact it was okay. He even thought lightly -
There are already three n cards here? This guy is a bit weird.
The spiritual energy resonance only lasts for a moment. Although Jiang Qinfeng used it for the first time, it was considered smooth.
"Village Chief, you have misunderstood. He is not a demon. He must have been overly frightened and unleashed the potential of his spiritual roots."
In this world, although mortals are born with spiritual roots, they usually show significant differences between the ages of five and fifteen, so monks tend to select children of this age to become disciples.
With the standardization and systematization of the admissions process for the three realms of cultivation, people learn about their talents through spiritual stones. Only in rare cases, their spiritual roots are stimulated through life and death tests.
Ji Yanghui wondered: "It stands to reason that stimulating spiritual roots only affects the physical body and spiritual realm. This little guy is like a biting wolf cub, eating people one by one. How come his temper has become eccentric?"
Jiang Qinfeng raised his eyebrows, becoming more and more sure of his guess.
This African boy probably came through time after the original owner was attacked by a demon, so he exchanged the elixir for healing his illness and injuries. Since the core inside is different, his personality has also changed drastically in the eyes of others.
"This is also the first time I've seen this happen."
Gongsun Ying led the students, got close to the specimen, and began further practical classroom explanations:
"Look here, everyone, his hair and eyes have turned black and purple, which proves that he has been infected and turned into a low-level demon. But for some reason, the demonic poison lost its effect after being infected halfway."
Probably because when the original owner's body turned into a walking corpse, a new soul came to this body, came back to life and took medicine to cure himself. Jiang Qinfeng answered in his heart.
"Do you think this will be included in the new textbooks?" Ji Yanghui bit the tip of his pen and asked Xu Xingxing next to him.
Xu Xingxing nodded: "It looks like you are about to take a test, so write it down first."
"Hey, master, he spoke too fast. What did he just say?" Li Qing scratched his head.
Jiang Qinfeng: "..."
Li Qing looked at his dumbfounded look and rubbed his head: "You don't need to memorize it. You don't want to take this test. Even if you want to take the test, just ask Xu Xingxing to get the notes. He is the best at taking these things. You will see the sorrow in the Shangqingjing test."
Jiang Qinfeng was about to speak when he heard Gongsun Ying's summary.
"This kid is really lucky. In this way, he was not infected and gained the physical advantage of the demon."
Although the village chief was confused by what he heard, he finally knew that the person in the cage was not a demon but his son. He quickly took out the key and opened the lock with a smile on his face.
Unexpectedly, the young man did not rush out, but asked slowly: "Are you a Tianshi sect?"
Gongsun Ying: "That's right. Are you willing to go to the Shangqing Realm to practice with us? I feel that your spiritual field is stable, and you have at least three spiritual roots."
Jiang Qinfeng went to see Jiang Youlin and saw that he looked disappointed.
The young man casually pulled apart the chains on his hands and feet. They were obviously iron chains used to restrain large beasts. He pulled them like noodles, which looked quite shocking.
He stood up, ignoring his cowardly father, and without even looking at the door, he covered the two railings with his hands. The muscles of his forearms protruded under the tattered clothes, and when he pulled them out, a big hole was easily broken.
"I'll go."
"What is your son's name?" Gongsun Ying then looked at the village chief, asking for his name as well as his parents' opinions.
The man wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Thank you, thank Lingtan."
Gongsun Ying nodded: "Very good. If I remember correctly, your specialty is spiritual sandalwood. It has a strange fragrance and floats when it enters the water. The Tianxiang Boat on the Yunluo Tianhe River was made of it."
"Yes, yes, your Excellency is indeed knowledgeable and knowledgeable."
Xie Lingtan had a cold face. After being released, he didn't look happy at all. When he accidentally met Jiang Qinfeng's eyes, he just regarded him as an ordinary child and ignored him.
Jiang Qinfeng was afraid of revealing his flaws by talking to the system, so he simply hid behind Ji Yanghui and the others.
"System, Xie Lingtan is a player? I think it's nine out of ten."
The system answered in his mind: "It's quite similar. The master can observe it for a while before deciding what to do next."
"Since he has divine power, why doesn't he run away? It's so uncomfortable to be trapped here."
"The chance card that the master drew is good. He probably drew an n-level chance card. The mission requires him to wait here for the Celestial Master Sect to collect him. It is unlucky to think about it."
Logically speaking, it was a good thing that things went so smoothly. But Gongsun Ying suddenly frowned and looked up at the sky.
"I am Gongsun Ying of the Heavenly Master of Shangqing Realm. May I ask my friend what advice you can give me?"
The wind blew the fog away, and the clouds disappeared, revealing five monks in yellow Taoist uniforms hiding here.
The leading monk has a Chinese character face, a long beard, black eyes, and a delicate and unique silver corolla on his head, which is very beautiful.
Chapter completed!