Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 276 You will gain the precious friendship of Mu Ling

"Pingzi, you bastard!"

Xiao Liuli's voice suddenly became extremely sharp.

Just when it was feeling very proud of itself, it touched its leg and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Where is my waist?
By the time it reacted, it was no longer just a waist, it didn't even have an upper body, just two short legs growing under its head.

How the hell can you tolerate this?

It must be Pingzi’s fault again. This bastard just can’t bear to see me get better.

Han Yu grinned. Fortunately, he withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness in the first time. He estimated that there was a turmoil inside. If he guessed correctly, the spirit of the weapon was punching the glass bottle again.

It's really unbearable to look at! It's really eye-catching. Han Yu thought about the new look of the spirit and shook his head in confusion.

Having a pair of arms on its head is already an eye-catching sight, and now it has an extra leg, which makes it look even more like a spirit.

Qingwan was adapting to her newfound power. A sapling grew wildly under her magical power. When it grew to a height of ten feet, the branches shook and extended out, as flexible as vines.

With the power of the divine level, the branches hung down to the ground and lifted her up, then grew rapidly.

What’s even more miraculous is that the big tree slowly pulled out its roots from the ground and began to move.

Like spring breeze and rain!

I saw the little girl waving her hands happily on the treetops, and from time to time there was a breeze and drizzle. The trees that were knocked down after the battle immediately stood up again.

Then, under the guidance of magical powers, all of them started moving.

One order to form an army!
This move really made Han Yu jealous, especially the gentle breeze and rain move, which did not seem like a martial art or a magical power.

"It should be the power she was able to obtain through her own chance in the original trajectory. It is almost like a magical power, but it doesn't look like a magical power. It is most likely from the wood spirit."

The spirit of the weapon spoke quietly. From its sea of ​​consciousness, it seemed that it had already vented its frustration. After finally kicking the bottle, it could only secretly remember the account and plan to settle it later.

"How did you get to the stage of being satisfied?"

The spirit of the weapon suddenly glanced at the seeds in its sea of ​​consciousness. They had just taken root and sprouted. Even if the gift from the wood spirit was divided into three parts, it was still a huge amount of power.

Han Yu was also helpless about this. After the energy dissipated, part of it was given to the wood-type magical powers, part of it was given to the water-type magical powers, and part of it was given to his own body.

It is understandable that he was given the water-related magical power, as this magical power has never been upgraded since it was obtained from Bai Junya.

But when it comes to the physical body, Han Yu doesn't understand. The current physical body is obviously already ridiculously hard. What level does Pingzi's physical body need to reach before it will be considered as the limit.

Therefore, at this point, both the water-based magical powers and the wood-based magical powers only reached the Ruyi stage.

If you really think about it, Han Yu doesn't seem to have become much stronger because of this.

"Rebirth!"

On the other side, Qingwan, who was having a lot of fun, suddenly made a hand gesture and a crisp sound suddenly rang out.

A fresh and natural vitality continuously flowed out from her body. Before it could be fully exerted, there was a snap, and she fell straight down from the treetop.

Han Yu's face was filled with black lines, and he looked at the little girl who fell unconscious on the ground with a very strange look.

"This... should be a method of using one's own vitality to supplement all things."

The spirit of the weapon spoke with a strange expression.

"Evil magic!"

It and Han Yu couldn't help but speak at the same time.

In their view, sacrificing oneself to help others is undoubtedly evil magic.

At the same time, a group of villagers gathered together and whispered for a long time, and then an older man went forward to find Mu Ling.

This village has been completely destroyed due to the battle and the revival of the wood spirit. Now the resettlement of the villagers has become an immediate problem.

A group of villagers tinkered with it for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution. Firstly, the village had been destroyed and the place had lost its hidden nature.

Secondly, they are used to living next to mountain spirits, and they don't want to violate their ancestors' thousand-year-old precepts. But now that Lord Mountain Spirit has become so conspicuous, it seems they can't hide anywhere.

After hearing what the villagers said, Mu Ling's deer face showed a human expression, and he seemed a little distressed.

Although it is now familiar with the power of its original body, a corresponding price has also come to it. Or perhaps it cannot be considered a price, because it can no longer continue to lurk in the form of a mountain.

This towering tree will exist as its true form in the future and cannot be hidden in any way.

Although he had the power to protect these people, as such a conspicuous incarnation, he would probably encounter a lot of trouble.

"Yo!" It suddenly glanced at Han Yu and called out.

That's right, it set its sights on this mysterious boy. Its intuition told it that there should be a way to deal with this weird guy. At most, it could just give him some small favors to get rid of him.

The more it thought about it, the more it seemed to make sense, and it hurriedly barked a few more times.

Han Yu looked at the other party in confusion. Without professional knowledge of animal language, he really couldn't understand what it said!

In the end, all we can do is wait for that suicidal little girl to wake up.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qingwan finally got up limply. She felt as if all the strength had been drained out of her, limp and without a trace of power.

Witchcraft!

The combination of one man and one spirit once again put a big label on this technique.

Qingwan finally regained some energy after taking a full half hour to calm down. She patted her chest with fear on her face and spoke with lingering fear.

"Scare someone to death."

At the moment when the power of revival of all things was activated, she felt that the whole world outside her was demanding energy from her.

Then she gave...

"Yo!"

Mu Ling called out at this moment, and Qingwan came to her senses and hurried over.

"Yo yo!"

The two parties seemed to be communicating. After a while, Qingwan nodded seriously and turned to face Han Yu.

"Master Shan Ling asked if you still want to make a deal."

Have a deal?
Do it! Why not? Han Yu nodded without thinking.

"Yo……"

"Master Shanling asked if you could find a new home for the villagers, one that would not be disturbed by the outside world and could be a quiet place for them to live in, with mountains and water nearby."

Qingwan quickly recounted Mu Ling's words in a babble-bab-bab tone.

"stop!"

Han Yu waved his hand to interrupt and turned around resolutely.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Qingwan quickly grabbed the person.

Han Yu's face was dark. What? Of course he left.

Are you kidding? It's easy to find a new home, but it's impossible to avoid being disturbed by the outside world. The monks in this world can go anywhere, and there is no place that the monks cannot go.

Let's not talk about other things. When the mountain spirit hadn't been exposed before, Luo Yuqi was able to bring people to the door. Wasn't the village hidden enough at that time? It was useless.

Not to mention that the villagers cannot completely escape from the world and still have to exchange resources with the city to survive. Not to mention that Mu Ling is such a big target nowadays that he will be conspicuous wherever he is.

It is impossible not to be disturbed by the outside world.

The key is that it must be close to mountains and water. Such a good place is a good place to establish a sect.

It doesn't matter if this deal is not done! Anyway, the magical power is already in hand, and Mu Ling probably can't come up with anything that can impress him.

"Yo!"

"Master Shan Ling said that if you can help, he will give you the most precious thing."

Qingwan turned around and listened to Mu Ling's call, and quickly began to repeat it.

The most precious thing?
Han Yu was moved. If you say so, then we can still talk.

"What it is?"

He asked curiously.

Mu Ling just raised his head proudly and called out a few times.

"You can gain the most precious friendship of the wood spirits!"

(End of this chapter)