From a carp to a dragon god

Chapter 126 Zhixian Becomes a Spirit
The next morning.

Both Yu Shuyang and Li Taiping had to go out. One was going to help with the work in the spiritual field next door, and the other was going outside to move mountain spring water.

Master Yu performed a ritual by the Mohe Pond early in the morning, holding a half-dry, half-green willow branch. According to the rules, he held a feather in one hand and a short flute in the other.

The Yi dance is equivalent to a sacrifice, and people will not talk to others at this time.

Li Taiping wanted to go out and fetch some mountain spring water. He had to report to his master before going out, so he just waited obediently by the side.

Yu Shuyang went to Lingtian in Xiliangyuan, so he didn't wait here. He bowed to the gentleman from a distance, lowered his hands and walked away slowly.

Living close to the Master these days, he has become more polite without realizing it. The main reason is that he doesn't know etiquette, so the Master will teach him what a ruler means.

Master Yu never paid much attention to family teachings, and was not polite to his own apprentices. He reminded and educated them from time to time, and most importantly, he never showed leniency.

He walked until he felt he was out of the teacher's sight, then he shrugged and strolled lazily.

Whether in his past life or this life, his nature is closer to that of a knight-errant. To put it nicely, he is a swordsman with heroic spirit, and to put it bluntly, he is a playboy.

He has some of the ruffians' and scoundrels' roguery and rudeness, and he is the kind of person who cannot afford to suffer any loss.

The one who was most offended was a gentleman like Mr. Yu, who couldn't stand the constraints of etiquette.

Ever since he awakened to himself and let the pure natural wind sweep away the dust and energy of disaster in his body, he always felt uncomfortable when he saw Master Yu.

While strolling lazily, Yu Shuyang was pondering in his mind. When he was discussing the secret method of moving mountains and carrying water with his junior brother yesterday, he suddenly discovered a problem.

It seems that there is a shortage of water in Xiyu Blessed Land. Upon careful count, there are only four or five water sources, such as Nanyu Pond, Mohe Pond of Mr. Yu, and the cold water spring of Baiziyuan. None of them supply all the fish monsters in the blessed land.

The only thing left is a well in Beifang Market. The market was originally chosen for this reason. More than a dozen fish monster villages in Yushan have to go there to fetch water frequently.

There is actually no water vein on the Hardware Platform, but water is released from Taiping Lake, which is used to quench forged weapons and armor, and also to breed shrimps and clams.

Logically speaking, there should be no shortage of water in the blessed land of Xiyu. The Great Immortal Xiyu also practices water magic. Xiyu, shrimp soldiers, and clam girls are all aquatic creatures. It is more comfortable for them to live in water rather than soak in water qi.

Before this, he always thought it was a benefit. It was so convenient to refine water Qi. He could practice it in any corner of the blessed land.

I didn’t realize the inconvenience of getting water. Yes, Yu Shuyang had never thought of it before.

This is also the reason why Li Taiping and others reported their trip to Master Yu, with the purpose of asking if they could bring back some mountain spring water.

The current arrangement of the blessed land must have been led by the Great Immortal Xiyu, after all, it was he who opened up the blessed land.

Yu Shuyang walked from Xuefu Garden to Xiliang Garden, looking around along the way. He saw many aquatic spiritual plants planted in the spiritual fields. It would be better if they were planted in water.

This reminded him of what Yu's father had said about the people waiting in line for a breakthrough in the blessed land, and the lack of water veins was the key link.

The three demons, Madam Wushuang, Xia Wushou and He Zhenzhu, were directly trapped and could only wait for Mr. Mu Yue to break through and expand the Nanyu Pond.

Thinking of this, Yu Shuyang had a deeper understanding of Xiyu Daxian's methods. He was a smart monster who was scheming and good at planning.

I have to hide myself in the blessed land from now on, so as not to be discovered and tricked one day. You should know that Madam Wushuang and the Great Immortal Xiyu have slept in the same bed.

As expected, both Yu Fu and Li Zhen were called to the Zhitian Lingcha Garden. They stood in the fields to supervise the work and watched the transplanting of the spiritual fields next door.

Old Moji was keeping an eye on the twenty acres of spiritual fields that originally belonged to Fish Father and Fish Mother, to prevent the other party from deliberately damaging the spiritual plants and then extorting more money for the talismans.

"Cousin, you are here to supervise too?" Li Zhen said with a resentful look on his face.

Ever since he'd broken through to the Ninth Rank in the Happy Fish Blessed Land, he'd never had a single day of leisure. He was always being assigned various tasks. Was this what a businessman should do? It was nothing but a waste of time and effort.

"I don't have time to supervise. There's still a lot of work waiting for me in the spiritual fields. I need some spiritual water to irrigate the fields."

Yu Shuyang said a few words of comfort and went straight to Zhitian. During the La Festival sacrifice two days ago, he sensed that Zhixian was about to transform into a spirit.

The stone pillar of the cat and tiger gods stood next to the Zhitian, and was locked with a five-colored stone gate, preventing Mr. Gu from entering the Zhitian.

I guess the stone pillar is where the spirit resides. There is no sacrifice being performed at this moment, but you can occasionally hear the meow of a cat or the roar of a tiger, which shakes the circulation of the earth's energy.

It seems that the Zhitian Spiritual Tea Garden will not lack nourishment even without watering it with spiritual water twice a day like the shrimp soldiers.

Yu Shuyang took out the access control talisman drawn by his junior brother and entered the five-colored stone access control. A strong and evil fragrance of ginseng herbs hit his face.

It has been more than ten days since the last time he collected the Wuzhi Medicine Evil. He did not expect it to grow so quickly. He then summoned his number one henchman, the Candle Fire Spirit Wanjia.

"Put the five medicinal herbs in the Zhi field into the water gourd." Yu Shuyang gave him the talisman water gourd he had refined last time.

Wan Jia held the water gourd in both hands. He was the spirit of candlelight. Although he had four spiritual fire flames and his fire nature was temporarily mottled and impure, he was still a fire player after all.

When this water gourd came into his hands, it was no longer a useful thing at all. It could only be used to collect the five medicinal evil spirits. The Wan family did not dare to complain.

Yu Shuyang came to the Qilin Cave. Last time he sensed that Zhixian was about to transform, it seemed that he was still a long way from being ready.

After all, this is not just one piece of Ganoderma lucidum, but a whole 180 acres of Ganoderma lucidum. If it is dug out from the soil, it will be as big as more than ten people.

Fortunately, Yu Shuyang had two ways to help. He first took out a water jar from his magic bag, which was the fortune-suppressing treasure that was refined when Wenquxing entered his life.

The water jar in Yueyuan Palace can generate water that temporarily increases wisdom. One drop can increase wisdom tenfold within a quarter of an hour.

He asked his junior fellow apprentice Li Taiping, and he learned that the water in Yueyuan Palace was similar to the moonlight in Taiyin, and would do no harm to the unenlightened goblins.

However, monsters with wisdom and intelligence should not drink carelessly, as it is easy to overdraw their minds and become stupid if their brains are damaged.

Yu Shuyang poured more than ten drops of Yueyuan Palace water into the Qilin acupoint to help the Five-Colored Zhixian to open up and gain wisdom as soon as possible and transform into essence as soon as possible.

He waited there, but there was no reaction from Zhixian. Five hundred Zhi cows transformed from Zhi grass were chasing a larger pure white Zhi horse.

The sesame field has no special medicinal herb farmers to take care of it, and it only relies on the sesame cows and sesame horses to grow back and forth, and the effect is surprisingly good.

If the Yueyuan Palace water pot trick doesn't work, then try another trick - the Chunshi Zhouguang Sword.

Under the shining of the cosmic light, time eroded, and in a short while, the handsome young man turned into a white-haired young man. I don’t believe that Zhixian can’t be transformed.

Yu Shuyang took off the gold collar from his neck, held it in his hand and waved the Eryi Killing Sword moves, slowly gathering the five spring sword intentions.

The Bailin Zhanyuan Sword roared. This was the whistling sound of the magic sword, and it was also the basis for the future use of sword energy and thunder sound.

In a short while, the sword body was covered with a thin layer of sword energy and light. The combination of these five sword intentions was the Spring Sword Dao, which could pry open the law of cosmic light at a close distance.

He swung the sword left and right like drawing a bow, and four or five beams of cosmic light shot into the Qilin Cave Zhixian.

"My lord, you haven't given Zhixian a name yet." Wan Jia reminded.

　The Five-Colored Zhixian is about to transform, and we are collecting nice names for it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)