Under the wooden pole, Rou'er stopped crying. She didn't know whether it was because she was sad or because she couldn't even cry.
She jumped for a while and then came to her senses, knowing that she would not be able to reach her parents' bodies after all. So, she stood under the wooden pole, wrapped her arms around the wooden pole, and climbed up bit by bit.
Although Rou'er tried her best to climb up, the surface of the wooden pole was extremely smooth, and she could not climb up no matter how hard she climbed.
He Linhua watched with cold eyes and did not help. He knew that even if he extended a helping hand now, he would only get a burst of abuse from the little girl.
Unable to climb up, Rou'er began to think of other ways. She started to use bricks to lean on the wooden pole to build up a step. Four hours later, Rou'er successfully climbed up.
The father's body was moved down, and then the body was pieced back to its original shape bit by bit. He kowtowed three times respectfully, and then went to move her mother's body...
He Linhua floated in the air, motionless, like a wooden pillar, watching Rou'er continue to work hard, moving bricks and corpses.
Due to the poisonous widow spiders blocking the way, this road was completely blocked. When the monks who came to hand in tasks or receive tasks saw the poisonous widow spiders, none of them had the courage to cause trouble, and they just went in and out quietly.
In a blink of an eye, it was already late at night, and Rou'er finally moved down the bodies of her parents and younger brother.
She dragged the bodies of her parents and brothers bit by bit, put them together, put them in a row, kowtowed three times, and then cried sadly: "Dad! Mother! Brother..."
Crying and crying, Rou'er lost her breath and fainted on the ground.
He Linhua sighed lightly, flew down, stood behind Rou'er, and fed a blood-tonifying pill into Rou'er's mouth.
"Mr. Mu, do you want to go back and rest?" Zhang Kang stood beside He Linhua and asked carefully.
He Linhua shook his head and said, "No, Rou'er won't agree."
Zhang Kang was stunned and speechless. He couldn't understand what He Linhua meant.
Sitting cross-legged on the poisonous widow spider, He Linhua watched over Rou'er. Before he knew it, another night passed.
In the early morning, the first ray of light in the sky shone on Rou'er's face. Rou'er's red and swollen eyes moved slightly and then opened them.
He Linhua's consciousness has been covering Rou'er. When he felt Rou'er waking up, he immediately asked softly: "Are you awake?"
"Hmm." Rou'er responded, then knelt on the ground again, looking at the four corpses in front of her in a daze. She remained in a daze all morning.
It was approaching noon, and Rou'er stood up slowly, her delicate body as if a gust of wind could blow her down.
Rou'er stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, turned around and smiled flatteringly: "Uncle, can you help me send my parents to the burial area outside the city?"
"Okay." He Linhua felt a little sad when he saw it. The spiritual power around him was running, and the four corpses fell on the poisonous widow spider under the control of He Linhua. Then, when Rou'er climbed up, the poisonous widow spider turned on its full power and quickly
He ran towards the city gate.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Kang followed after leaving the city gate. Following Rou'er's instructions, the three of them arrived at the edge of a cemetery.
After finding an open space, He Linhua swung the Xuanyin Sword and carved out four graves. Then he put the four corpses in them respectively. After Rou'er gave the order, he buried the corpses with soil.
Rou'er bowed three more times on the four mounds, then stood up again and looked timidly at He Linhua.
He Linhua waved to Rou'er and asked: "You... want me to help you take revenge?"
"No... don't." After Rou'er finished speaking, she knelt on the ground with a plop, "I... I want to learn spells from you. I want to wait until I become more powerful and take revenge myself!"
"Okay!" He Linhua did not hesitate, "Kneel down, kowtow nine times, and study with me from now on. I guarantee that you will be able to take revenge on your own in three years!"
"Really...really?" Rou'er asked timidly.
He Linhua said proudly: "I, He Linhua, do what I say!"
He Linhua's words were spoken directly to Rou'er using his own name through voice transmission. This shows how determined He Linhua is.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Rou'er knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times in a row, then raised her head slightly and looked at He Linhua's face.
He Linhua said: "Okay, stand up."
"Yes." Rou'er responded and stood up.
Zhang Kang, who had been standing next to He Linhua, smiled slightly and said: "Congratulations, Mr. Mu, on receiving a good apprentice. I don't have anything good here. This piece of crap should be regarded as a meeting gift for Rou'er."
While Zhang Kang was speaking, he reached out and threw a whip to Rou'er. Judging from the quality of this whip, it was a low-grade spiritual weapon with wind attributes. This meeting gift was quite heavy.
"Take it," He Linhua said.
Rou'er looked at it hesitantly. After hearing He Linhua's order, she stretched out her little hand and gently grabbed the whip.
"Others gave you a meeting gift, so naturally you can't let go of your share as a teacher." As He Linhua spoke, he suddenly looked at the northeast corner of the cemetery, and at the same time released the elf and ten ice bees, and together with the people under him
The poisonous widow spiders rushed over together!
In the past two months, the level of the Spirit Beast Hunting Ground has been increased by two levels, reaching level eight, which can summon twelve spirit beasts at the same time.
"No, it's Ice Bee! How could this person have such a spiritual beast? Run away!"
A sound suddenly appeared in the northeast corner of the cemetery, and then four figures appeared and fled quickly towards the city gate.
One of those four figures was a monk who had followed Qi Lang, a monk in the middle of the Golden Core Stage. The other three were only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
When Zhang Kang saw the spirit beast summoned by He Linhua, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he regained his composure. If He Linhua could discover those people, he would naturally have discovered them a long time ago, but he just didn't point them out. As the head of the Fenghua City Hunters Union, he
He didn't want to cause too much trouble in Fenghua City, so when he found the four monks, he chose to remain silent - if He Linhua couldn't find it, he wouldn't tell; if He Linhua could find it, he wouldn't
Get involved in this matter.
As long as he keeps He Linhua safe, that's enough.
"Kill them all except that Golden Core Stage monk!" He Linhua's words were of course not meant for those spirit beasts, but for Zhang Kang. If he was giving orders to spirit beasts, he only had to say it in his mind
If you think about it, that's it. He Linhua's shouting was also a different kind of warning.
The strength of the little elves and poisonous widow spiders are all at the early stage of the Golden Core stage, and the strength of each ice bee is also at the peak of the foundation stage. With such a combination, it is too easy to clean out the four monks.
Ten ice bees and elves surrounded the Golden Core monk at the fastest speed. As for the poisonous widow spider, with "clang" steps, it blocked the three monks at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage in the blink of an eye.
Now, these four monks are regretting and feeling cold in their hearts - what unlucky thing did they have to do! They actually accepted this surveillance mission? Forget it, they met the president of the Hunter Union. Unexpectedly, that
I originally thought that he was just a rubbish monk at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but he actually had such tyrannical strength! Forget about a poisonous widow spider, the four of them could still defeat it if they joined forces. However, who the hell would have thought that this
The man actually waved his hand and summoned the ice bee, the most powerful spiritual beast on the ice field, and a special spiritual beast that couldn't even name it...
"Hiss..." Suddenly, the poisonous widow spider blocking the three Foundation Establishment monks made two sounds, and then a stream of green poisonous smoke came out of the corner of its mouth.
The three monks were enveloped in poisonous smoke and felt dizzy. Each of them took out their weapons, dispersed the poisonous smoke, and attacked the poisonous widow spider!
However, what kind of spiritual beast is the poisonous widow spider? It is said to be the strongest spiritual beast in the early stage of the golden elixir! It suddenly jumped up, evaded the attacks of the three monks, and then pressed down. Those three
The monks were horrified, and they quickly used their spiritual power to defend themselves.
"Bang! Bang!"
With two loud noises in succession, when the poisonous widow spider pressed down from the air, its two forelimbs exerted force at the same time, piercing the defenses of the two monks and passing through their chests. As for the "lucky" monk, it was very unfortunate that he took the poison.
The widowed spider was pressed under him, and his internal organs were broken into pieces like dumpling stuffing. The three monks struggled tenaciously for a few times, and then became motionless, obviously not alive.
On the other side, the Golden Core Stage monk was surrounded. Seeing the three Foundation Establishment Stage monks being killed, he knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply took out his spiritual weapon and frantically moved the spiritual weapon in his hand to attack the air.
The elf and ice bee. The elf still uses a simple fireball technique, but her current fireball technique is completely different from the previous one. Even the golden elixir stage monk cannot bear the fireball technique when it is swung out.
The golden elixir stage monk protected his body with spiritual power and struck several ice bees with the spiritual weapon in his hand.
Several ice bees were carried away by the spiritual weapon and were knocked far away. But at the same moment, the tail needles of other ice bees pierced the body of the golden elixir stage monk.
"Zheng!"
Broken spirit! Frostbite! Toxin!
The three attributes of the Ice Bee Tail Needle came into play. In an instant, the monk's movements suddenly began to appear, and a thin layer of ice began to appear around his body. His lips also began to turn blue, and he became motionless.
"Buzz..."
Under the command of the elf, the ice bees worked together one by one to drag the monk and flew towards He Linhua. As for the poisonous widow spider, it also swallowed the bodies of the four monks and quickly flew towards He Linhua's body.
The direction ran over.
Dragging the golden elixir stage monk in front of him, the elf cast a fireball spell, and all the ice blocks around the monk disappeared. At the same time, the golden elixir stage monk also trembled and knelt down on the ground, kowtow.
Rudaoshuan: "No... don't kill me! It's... Qi Lang asked me to come."
"Did Qi Lang kill Rou'er's parents and younger brother?" He Linhua asked coldly, ignoring the man's words.
Rouer?
The golden elixir-level monk was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and kowtowed: "Yes! It was those two beasts Qi Lang and Zhang Huaihuai who did it!"
Zhang Huaihuai? Who is this?
He Linhua looked indifferent and asked: "Who is Zhang Huaihuai?"
"Zhang Huaihuai...yes, he is the son of Zhang Shaoyi, the master of the Spiritual Beast Sect."
"Hmm. Were you involved in the killing of Rou'er's parents?" He Linhua continued to ask.
"No...no!" A trace of panic flashed across the face of the golden elixir monk. That night, in order to torture Rou'er's family, almost everyone present participated. And the idea of cutting off limbs, he also
Others on the side were booing, "I...how could I do that kind of thing?"
"flutter!"
Under the cover of He Linhua's consciousness, it was clear whether this man was lying. He swung the Xuanyin Sword, and a ray of spiritual power pierced the monk's dantian. The dantian was hit hard, and the monk's golden elixir
It collapsed in an instant, and this body of cultivation turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye. And that person also aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You...you have such a cruel heart!"
The worst possible outcome of a fight between monks is death. He Linhua only abolished this person's cultivation and made him a superior monk and a humble ordinary person. This approach is despised by all monks.
.
"Really?" He Linhua chuckled, "Rou'er, this person is your enemy. It's up to you how you want to deal with him."
As He Linhua spoke, he swung out his Xuanyin Sword and placed it in front of Rou'er.
Rou'er picked up the Xuanyin Sword and said timidly: "Master, you... you are not allowed to kill my enemies again! I... I want to avenge myself!"
"Okay." He Linhua nodded. If he wasn't afraid that the golden elixir monk in front of him would leave alive and expose his strength, He Linhua would not bother to kill him!
Rou'er picked up the Xuanyin Sword with both hands, moved step by step in front of the monk, and said: "You...how you treat my parents and my brother, I will treat you!" After that,
Rou'er raised the Xuanyin Sword high and was about to slash at the monk's left arm.
"Hmph!" The golden elixir stage monk snorted angrily. Although his cultivation was abolished, the glory of being a monk was still there. How could he endure being treated like this by an ordinary person or a little girl? He was like this
He let out an angry roar and his eyes were full of killing intent. Rou'er was startled and fell to the ground. The Xuanyin Sword in his hand fell to the ground and just cut off the man's left hand.
If it were in the past, it would be impossible for a person without any spiritual power to hold the Xuanyin Sword and cut into his body. But now, his cultivation has been ruined, and his body is only slightly stronger than ordinary people. He is easily defeated by the Xuanyin Sword.
The Yin Sword cut off his left hand. However, that man was really a man. His left hand was cut off, but he didn't even grunt.
"flutter!"
He Linhua stretched out his hand and touched the acupuncture point on the man's arm, stopped the blood, and said in a cold voice: "Go on, blind his eyes first, and cut out his tongue." As he spoke, He Linhua made a spiritual plan,
The man's eyes and mouth were stretched wide.
After listening to He Linhua's words, Xiao Rou'er bit her silver teeth and stood up firmly. She picked up the Xuanyin Sword again, first put the Xuanyin Sword into the man's mouth, stirred it hard, and the man's mouth spurted blood.
A piece of severed tongue was spurted out along with the blood, and his eyes glared at Xiao Rou'er, as if he wanted to pounce on Xiao Rou'er and bite her.
Xiao Rou'er was so frightened that she took two steps back, but then moved forward bitterly. The tip of the Xuanyin Sword tapped twice, blinding the man's eyes. Then, looking at his eyes, blood kept coming out of his mouth.
As a monk, Rou'er's hands trembled more and more, and finally fell to the ground slumped, crying: "Master! I can't do it!"
"Yeah." He Linhua breathed a sigh of relief.
It's true that he couldn't do it. If he was really that big, he could cut this person into n pieces without changing his expression. He Linhua would feel numb in his heart and be terrified of Rou'er's future.
"Are you still going to kill him?"
"Yes!" Regarding this, Xiao Rou'er had no hesitation. The hatred of the whole family was as deep as the sea of blood, and she had to avenge it.
"Then pick up the sword again and stab him in the throat." He Linhua ordered.
"Yes." Rou'er responded, picked up the sword again, aimed at the man's throat, and stabbed him hard!
A sword passed and the monk's throat was cut. After struggling for a while, he finally stopped moving.
"Master, is he... is he dead?" Rou'er asked tentatively.
"Yes." The monk's death was humiliating in front of him, but He Linhua had no sympathy at all. Those who kill will always be killed, and the strong will be respected. This is the eternal truth in the world of cultivation.
"Thank you... thank you Master." Rou'er knelt on the ground again and kowtowed to He Linhua respectfully.
"Okay, let's go." After He Linhua finished speaking, he took the storage ring from the golden elixir monk, took Xiao Rou'er with him, flew over the poisonous widow spider, and took back all the other spiritual beasts.
In the spirit beast hunting ground, he then looked at Zhang Kang and said with a smile, "Manager Zhang, do you have to walk back by yourself?"
"Ha!" Manager Zhang smiled, flew on the back of the poisonous widow spider, and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect that one day I would ride on a golden elixir stage spiritual beast, I really didn't dare to think about it!"
When entering Fenghua City, the two foundation-building monks who were guarding the city gate saw Zhang Kang and He Linhua entering the door. They didn't even dare to ask, so they just let them in - this is strength.
The advantage is that only with strength can you gain the respect of others. If He Linhua didn't show off a golden elixir stage spirit beast, or stayed with Zhang Kang and was just a monk in the foundation building stage and Qi training stage, I'm afraid this would
As soon as you enter the city gate, you will be chased and intercepted by n number of people, and they will be sent to Qi Lang to collect the reward.
Returning to the Hunters Guild, He Linhua asked Zhang Kang for a guest room and led Rou'er in.
After looking through the monk's storage ring and finding that there was nothing in it, He Linhua threw the storage ring to Xiao Rou'er for use. As for the golden elixir monk's spiritual weapon, it was a yang-type sword.
The Shape Spirit Weapon was not suitable for Xiao Rouer, so He Linhua put it away.
Wen Yan comforted Xiao Rou'er, and then threw the Yunshan Sect's exercise jade slip to her. He Linhua turned around and left, leaving Xiao Rou'er to stay in the room by herself.
In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.
In the past two days, He Linhua collected a total of 3.5 million souls and dozens of ghost kings and emperors. From these 3.5 million souls, He Linhua screened out more than 300 Giant Glory. Among them, He Linhua also discovered
He found some rules. As time went by, the number of giant souls of glory that could be mixed into those souls became less and less. In the last batch of souls he collected, there were only 3 giant souls of glory out of 300,000 souls.
He Linhua speculated that the soul of the giant's glory should be scattered in the beast's nest and collected as scattered souls. Therefore, as time goes by, the giant's glory has been collected, and naturally it is impossible to return it.
It remains.
Of course, He Linhua also collected some poisonous lotus essences by the way - these poisonous lotus essences were naturally used to increase Rou'er's cultivation speed.