Chapter 61 This is the usual tactic of the turtle monster clan
[A turtle, successful in cultivating monsters, bullied the intelligent creatures of Qingyuan River, destroyed the original tribe of river gods, occupied the water mansion, and called himself the river god. 】
[Because the river people have the custom of drinking turtle soup, it intends to punish the people who rely on the Qingyuan River for food. It will first let them taste the pain, and then entrust the village chiefs in the dream to ask them to sacrifice boys and girls to it. 】
[So it placed the demon tool grooved water-breaking stone at the bottom of the river dam to block the river, and slaved the little river demon to carry wood and rocks to build the river dam. Therefore, several villages downstream had no water available. 】
Su Fei stood on the bank of Qingyuan River, looking at the dam blocking the river, and listened to the reasons for the formation of the dam in his mind.
It is a good little story, involving the grudges and grudges between water monsters, and the struggle for power, and even affects innocent people, which elevates the plot to a survival perspective.
No wonder the county government couldn't catch the real culprit who blocked the river dam. He was a turtle demon living in the water. Even if he invited a practitioner to come over, it would be difficult to find the water-breaking stone.
The river gods are not some powerful beings of heaven and earth. They are usually local demons who use their own abilities to regulate wind and rain flow and help crops grow in order to coexist peacefully with the human race. They are all small demon families with some special talents.
Of course, these little monsters living in the human race are also good and bad. For example, the turtle in the plot is a bad turtle.
So Su Fei knew that he would not waste too much time and could reap a wave of bounties from the yamen and gifts from the system.
Even the big monsters can be dealt with, let alone the little monsters.
But there is still some trouble. After all, this monster is a water monster and has been hiding under the water.
Moreover, this demon is cunning. The county government sent people to dismantle the dam several times. At that time, there was no resistance. However, as soon as the government officials left or people did not pay attention, the river demon was asked to build the dam again.
With something like a water-breaking stone, intercepting the dam becomes extremely simple.
Of course, even if you are hiding under the water, the Taoist priest of Lingxian Temple can still deal with it.
Under the watchful eyes of Niu Sandao and the other seven catchers, the Taoist priest flew onto the top of a willow tree that had just sprouted green buds. His body was as light as a swallow, and he pointed towards the water.
A ray of cold air fell directly on the water.
The river water suddenly turned into ice on the other side where the river water was accumulated.
This scene makes people stunned, and it feels like spring has just arrived and winter has immediately entered again.
"Ice Judgment" is a skill that Su Fei got last winter. Apart from building snowmen and playing with it when making ice sculptures, it has not been put to any use. Now it is very suitable for use.
The Immortal Art can create ice out of thin air, and can also freeze water into ice. It only needs to blow out a breath from the body, and it can freeze the river water within a certain range according to the size of the breath.
After the accumulated river water froze into ice, Su Fei said: "Niu Captou, ask your people to tear down the dam, dig a groove underneath and bring up the stone."
"Our digging speed is too slow. Why don't we use the Taoist priest's power to remove the dam directly? Wouldn't it save time and effort?" Niu Sandao said, hoping to get some convenience.
"You know me, if that's the case," Su Fei looked at Niu Sandao with a sincere look: "I have to pay more."
In recent years, the Taoyuan County government has spent a lot of money on Su Fei, and the financial situation is not very good. At present, it saves money whenever possible.
Su Fei must adhere to certain principles, that is, charge what kind of money for what kind of things, and it must be more expensive than other Taoist sects.
It can be regarded as giving other sects some way out. If the evil sect really monopolizes the entire Taoyuan County, it will really be too busy.
When Niu Sandao heard that the Taoist Master wanted to increase the money, he laughed and went to find someone to help.
The river is not a big river, not as wide as the river. It took hundreds of people an hour to dismantle the dam, and sure enough, they dug out a groove of stone in the frozen mud at the bottom of the river.
Su Fei observed the Shuishui Stone for a while and could sense the demonic power contained in it. It was indeed a good water-controlling object.
He flicked his fingers into the water, dissipating the effects of the Ice Art, and the spring water quickly began to flow, returning to a normal river.
Witnessing Su Fei's transcendent magic of freezing the river with a flick of his finger, the county magistrate almost doubled his admiration for him, and even felt a little afraid in his heart. If he had offended the Taoist priest that day, he would have turned into a popsicle with just a flick of his finger.
Not all creatures present were afraid of Su Fei.
That turtle, the turtle who calls himself the Qingyuan River God, came out.
The turtle demon appeared in the form of a human, carrying a big black pot and having a strong body, but Su Fei could tell it was a turtle demon at a glance using his body observation technique.
"Leave my stone behind."
The turtle demon had obviously been frozen just now. In its eyes, the scene of the freezing river at the flick of a finger did not exist at all. It only saw a group of people digging away its water-breaking stone, and the mastermind was the Taoist priest.
Regarding demons, Su Fei has always felt that their intelligence is a flaw. Although there are many cunning and highly intelligent creatures among demons, their overall performance is uneven, as is often the case with mentally retarded people.
Just like the turtle in front of me, even though his strength is far different from his own, he still has the courage to come out and question him.
Isn’t it good to be alive?
"If you want a stone, then let's see if you can beat me." Su Fei shook his head slightly and prepared to take action.
The turtle demon has been dominating the Qingyuan River for a long time, and its courage is not proportional to its strength.
It cannot judge the Taoist priest's strength, nor does it have that mood.
But the Taoist sword didn't even come out of its sheath, and he just tapped out an aura, making it unbearable.
If you can't beat it, it doesn't matter, it's a turtle, a turtle with super defense, just curl up.
Put a big iron pot on your body and it will turn into a tortoise shell. You can put your head, limbs and tail into the shell. It doesn't care if the opponent cuts you with fire or knife.
If it shows its head, it will boil the enemy to death.
Only then did everyone understand what the iron pot was. Su Fei originally thought that the turtle demon was going to use the iron pot for a picnic, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a turtle shell.
This is the consistent tactic of the turtle demon clan.
Most of the enemies who died in their hands died of old age.
When there are disputes between demons, they are basically unwilling to get angry with turtles and turtles, because they are really angry, their defense capabilities are too strong, and their lifespan is really not short.
No one wants to waste time on such boring fights.
Except for the stubborn swordsman in Shuangxiu City.
Su Fei, Niu Sandao and other messengers surrounded the turtle, somewhat helpless.
Until the Taoist priest stamped his foot, knocking the turtle into the air, and struck out with Fuhu Baguazhang. Not to mention the turtle shell, the entire turtle fell into pieces.
The Taoist priest once again broke his promise and promised not to use Fuhu Baguazhang, but he still used it anyway.
The turtle demon's head was still there, and he even thought briefly.
"My head feels dizzy, my limbs feel sore, my back feels cold, and my nostrils seem to be filled with brain fluid."
"Am I being praised?"
The kind that breaks bones and scatters ashes.
In the river, many water animals stretched out their heads to look, and when they saw the Taoist priest committing murder, they were so frightened that they trembled and retreated into the water, swimming desperately.
But no matter how fast I swim, I always feel like I am followed by a Taoist priest.