I Am Bound To The System Of Making Troubles And Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 133: Don’T You Want Grass?

The banshee formed by the water spirit is crying.

Thinking that she had cultivated for thousands of years before she gave birth to her mind, and then she took the grass in the cave as a host, and then slowly transformed into a human form.

Only she knows how difficult this process is, but she feels it's all worth it...before she met Wang Liang.

Because after she transformed, she was quite capable of dealing with humans, especially men.

Her delicately shaped skin is both elegant and seductive.

It's like a twenty-eight-year-old girl with a mature body, or the kind that drips juice when she's so ripe, pure and flirtatious mixed together.

If the description was more concise, it would be Tong Yanju... Well, that's pretty much what it means.

Such a woman, it is estimated that any man who sees it will be uncontrollably distracted, thinking about the color of the banana peel.

Between sobbing, Shui Ling looked at Wang Liang very aggrieved, and said;

"How can you be so cruel, you don't have any feelings of pity and tenderness at all, huh huh..."

"When other men see me, they can't lift their weapons until they die. It's good for you, you're merciless when you swing a big stick, blah blah..."

One of Shui Ling's abilities is to use the technique of charm, so that no man in the world can raise a weapon in front of her.

The abbreviation... does not mention.

Ever since she took shape, she had never missed this trick until she met Wang Liang.

Wang Liang carried the Lingyang Stick on his shoulders and smiled;

"It's their business if they don't raise it, so stop talking nonsense and give me grass quickly."

At this time, everyone in the large army behind just woke up, and they didn't hear a word of what Shui Ling said in front, only the second half of Wang Liang's words.

Immediately, they whispered;

"Hey, is Master Duan so violent? He wants to fight that banshee in public..."

"Eh? Isn't Master Duan only at the sixth level of Qi Refining? Why did we all get recruited, but Master Duan is fine?"

"Hey, don't forget, Mr. Duan is an alchemist who can refine third-grade pills. There must be some medicines that we don't know that can keep them strong."

"And look at the big stick that Master Duan is carrying on his shoulders, I guess, it must be a very powerful magic weapon, that's why Master Duan is so powerful."

"Oh, it makes sense and it makes sense."

"Those are not important, I am only curious now, Master Duan will fight that banshee next..., what kind of supernatural power will the other stick display..."

The person who said the last sentence was approved by everyone around him.

So all of them looked at Wang Liang and the banshee with concentrated and expectant eyes.

Shui Ling still protects the grass with her tender body, making a gesture of pity for me, and said quietly;

"My lord, it is not easy for my family to cultivate, so you should leave a way for my family to survive..."

Wang Liang sneered and swung the stick down abruptly.

"Ah!" Shui Ling screamed, her head drooped, she was too scared to raise her head.

But the stick in Wang Liang's hand did not land on her body, but landed steadily less than three centimeters from her head;

"Stop playing such little tricks, as long as I hold the Lingyang stick, you can't do anything to me."

"Let me clarify the words for you too. Give me the grass, and you will have a way to survive, otherwise you will only have a dead end!"

Shui Ling said those words quietly just now, and she is still trying to confuse Wang Liang with spiritual magic, she still doesn't give up.

The spiritual spells of a single body cannot affect the people in the large army. After hearing Wang Liang's conversation with the banshee, they all gave a thumbs up.

"Master Duan is really domineering, I learned."

Shui Ling saw that her spiritual spells were indeed ineffective against Wang Liang, a ruthless look flashed in her beautiful eyes, and the previous cute and pitiful appearance disappeared instantly.

"Tu Ling! What are you doing? Do you really have to wait until I give him grass before you start!" Shui Lingjiao shouted.

Immediately there was a huge black shadow in the darkness, suddenly struck.

Long, long, long, long...

It was a giant bear made of stones and clods, towering like a mountain, with a terrifying appearance, shaking the ground with every step it took.

But Wang Liang had been prepared for a long time. He knew from the beginning that dealing with the five spirits' veins was not just as simple as letting Shui Ling give grass.

"Purple Qi Three Flames Cauldron, suppress!"

boom--!

The huge tripod body descended from the sky like a mountain, pressing on the bear's back.

The earth spirit suddenly fell down, its cheeks pressed to the ground, its teeth bared, its face painful, as if kneeling.

This scene was really shocking.

This is true for Shui Ling, and it is also true for everyone in the large army.

But in fact, Wang Liang just made good use of the magic weapon to restrain the five spirits.

There is a system for "navigation", which one of the five spirits to deal with, and which magic weapon to use, are all clear.

Wang Liang smiled and looked at Shui Ling again; "Call it, call it as much as you want, and call out the other three spirits, so I won't have to look for them one by one."

Shui Ling bit her red lips, entanglement appeared in her beautiful eyes, and at a certain moment she seemed to have made up her mind and shouted;

"Huoling! Although I am incompatible with you, don't you always want my grass, as long as you are willing to help me, I will give it to you!"

The five spirits in the five spirit veins are one before they take shape.

But after giving birth to the psychic form, it is normal for them to be disharmonious with each other because of the relationship of mutual generation and mutual restraint.

And among the five spirit veins, the most powerful one is the fire spirit.

The grass of Shui Ling's original avatar contains rich spiritual power. Huo Ling has always wanted a plant, but Shui Ling always avoids him.

Although the fire spirit is strong, it is not easy to use it against the water spirit. After all, the suppression of attributes can easily hurt other sources.

Now, in order to survive, Shui Ling has to use grass to ask Huo Ling for help.

"Hahaha, that's what you said, don't forget to give me grass after it's done."

A loud laugh sounded out of thin air, and then the darkness above the head was pierced, and a ball of fire fell from the sky like a meteor.

Wang Liang does not dodge, he is still prepared.

call out--!

Everyone only saw a thin line of silver light flashing away.

Then, I saw the fireball falling from the sky slowly splitting from the middle, followed by a layer of ice spreading on the surface of the flame.

That's right, it's really ice, but fire can also freeze!

Wang Liang used the silver dagger he got from Yan Bing.

Although he has never figured out the grade of this dagger, Wang Liang is very clear that this magic weapon is by no means inferior to any other magic weapon he owns.

The extreme Yin Qi on the dagger alone is the nemesis of all flames.

To subdue the earth spirit and fire spirit, Wang Liang only used one move.

And the earth spirit has turned into a wisp of brown gas, which has merged into Wang Liang's body.

The fireball that Huoling turned into two halves also turned into red gas, which was absorbed by Wang Liang.

The rest of Lei Ling and Feng Ling probably hid in fear.

Wang Liang finished absorbing the earth spirit and fire spirit, and looked at the water spirit with a smile again; "Are you going to do it yourself, or should I do it?"

Despair appeared in Shui Ling's beautiful eyes, but stubbornly retained the last bit of arrogance;

"Hmph, don't you just want grass, I'll give it to you!"