Chapter two hundred and eighty-two the real powerhouse of the tiger ancestor
"Okay, okay, Brother Luo, you are really awesome. I won't say anything anymore. After drinking this cup, I have to go to repair a wooden cabinet for Mr. Zhang from Nan Street. He is old and his hands are not easy. Alas, I don't know how many years he can last." Xu Shanhu sighed, drank the wine in the cup, and then turned around and left.
Xu Shanhu's words fell into Luo Yuan's ears but did not cause him any fluctuations. Luo Yuan had long been accustomed to life and death, so naturally he did not have any excessive feelings. He was still carved with wood carvings, from the beginning of the Nascent Soul to now carve many people and beasts with Nascent Soul cultivation. Four years later, this one will be a milestone for him. In his hands, wood chips flew, and a burly figure gradually emerged.
But he saw that his eyes had a sense of pride in his eyes, with a majestic momentum and a surging aura. Even just a wood carving could make people feel afraid. The carving knife in Luo Yuan's hand still did not stop, and his face gradually became clear. It was a solemn but domineering face. It seemed that wherever he stood, the world retreated, and no one dared not to follow. His aura was at the peak of the Nascent Soul, and seemed to be not far from the realm of transformation of the gods.
Luo Yuan engraved the Essence Tiger Ancestor who left a deep impression on him in the Xue'an Mountain. When the two first met, the strengths of the two sides were very different. If it weren't for chance and if it weren't for multiple protections, he would have been killed by Essence Tiger Ancestor. Although that experience did not leave a shadow of fear in his heart, it made him unforgettable in this life. It was an extremely real sense of powerlessness, and it was the unwillingness and helplessness of the weak in front of the strong.
He was in seclusion for several years, stepped into the realm of the Nascent Soul, and obtained unprecedented powerful cultivation and strength. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the seclusion, he encountered such an enemy. His own methods were all used, and even the Annihilation Finger had been displayed, but it was less than the opponent's palm. He moved the stars outside the sky and turned thirty-six big stars into a killing formation. Such methods were unprecedented. It was from that day that Luo Yuan truly understood what a real strong man was. Picking stars and catching the moon, opening mountains and cutting the mountains, it was unstoppable, and one person could stop thousands of cultivators.
Even his strength has nothing to do with his cultivation. Even if this person's cultivation has been lost, even if Luo Yuan's cultivation strength has long surpassed him. But in Luo Yuan's eyes, the Tiger Ancestor of the Essence is a strong man. That kind of aura, that confidence and calmness, even the Supreme God Transformation of the Extreme Palace is far from being like this in Luo Yuan's eyes. This is the real strong man! Luo Yuan believes that with the other party's strength, he will never die easily, and one day he will appear in front of him.
An hour later, Luo Yuan stopped the carving knife in his hand, and the wood carving in his hand was completed.
"Sir, I am ordered to come and deliver wine." A respectful word came.
Luo Yuan slowly looked up and turned his eyes to the door. Over the years, he had already integrated into the life of a mortal, and had become accustomed to looking with his eyes, and his spiritual sense was no longer released. He saw a carriage at the door of the store, and a side general wearing armor stood in front of the door. The man held his fists with his hands and stood respectfully, and the same was true for two people behind him.
"I understand, please find a place to put it." Luo Yuan nodded. Over the years, every festival, Zheng Fang would always bring people to give him some gifts. However, most of them mainly use wine, tea, clothing or food. Because they knew that Luo Yuan did not value wealth, and as a monk, he would not care about gold, silver and treasures. As for the so-called magic medicine, heaven and earth treasures, they might be priceless and extremely valuable in their eyes. In Luo Yuan's eyes, they might be ordinary items, and they would even take up space and make them meaningless.
After obtaining Luo Yuan's permission, the general asked the two people behind him to move the wine and tea from the carriage into the shop. He stood respectfully, waiting for Luo Yuan's inquiry or order.
"Why didn't you see Zheng Fang and Zhao Jiu this time? You haven't even come to Fu Huai in the past two years." Luo Yuan spoke calmly, and he was also a little curious in his words. Over the years, he has long been used to the arrival of Zheng Fang and Zhao Jiu. Although he has never given them guidance, he has given them a few pills. As generals, they naturally have to fight on the battlefield, so that the two can achieve great military achievements on the battlefield and have the ability to save their lives.
When the general heard this, he immediately felt a little upset in his heart and couldn't help but secretly complain: "What is the origin of this lord and what background does it have? He dared to call the names of the two generals directly, and even his highness's name is not afraid of the crime of beheading. No wonder the general gave me this time to be respectful no matter what, and even want to pass by His Highness."
He thought so in his heart, but naturally he could not say it. He still spoke respectfully: "When Mr., General Zheng and General Zhao have important matters this time. As for Your Highness, General Zheng was not aware of it. General Zheng also specifically instructed General Zheng, saying that he would ask General Zheng to apologize on his behalf. He could not come in person this time, so he would also ask Mr. to forgive him."
When Luo Yuan heard this, he nodded first, then waved his hand: "It's not a problem. They have been considering their intentions over the years, so it's not a big deal."
When the general heard this, he felt a stir in his heart and immediately guessed Luo Yuan's identity. It was not that he was unsteady and loved to think randomly. It was the same for everyone. What he did was common sense when he saw the people in front of him. His words were even more shocking, but he looked calm and composed. What's more important is that his general respected him very much, and even such small things as gifts were very concerned. In addition to allowing the servants to carefully select the gifts, he also had to look at them personally, test them one by one, and be extremely attentive.
"Since they didn't come this time, I'll take two of these wood carvings and give them to them. But which one should I give. Although they have been killed for a long time, they still cannot withstand the pressure." Luo Yuan looked at the wood carvings on the shelves on both sides of the store and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
"Sir, this is too much. We are a man who fought on the battlefield. After a long time of killing, we have countless lives in our hands. The two generals are even more brave and the best among the generals. Which one is not paved with countless dead bones? It is not that the generals disrespectful, but that the generals think that the generals are too underestimating us." The general retorted, although he still treated the courtesy, his face was dissatisfied.
Luo Yuan was slightly stunned when he heard this. He never thought that his words would make the other party react like this. He couldn't help but smile embarrassedly: "This is a silence. It's really a mistake to consider the general's mood. Please forgive me."
After taking a deep breath, forcibly calming down, he slowly stepped forward and bowed to Luo Yuan: "The last general was just now, but can you let me observe the wood carvings close up?"
Luo Yuan nodded: "There are both sides of the shelves, so the general can do it. But don't stare at it for too long and get too close. This is a piece of advice." After saying that, Luo Yuan ignored it, returned to the table again, picked up a piece of wood to carve it again.
He raised his head, stepped forward, walked towards the rack on his right hand, raised his head and reached out to pick up a wooden carving, and then held it in front of him to look at it carefully. At first, he was still nodding and admiring Luo Yuan's extraordinary skills and extraordinary skills. However, when his eyes were watching the position of the wooden carving's pupils, his mind suddenly felt as if he had been sucked into a bottomless vortex.
It seemed that in front of him there was a giant beast swallowing the sky. This beast was a spider of thirty feet in size, with eight pupils flashing with faint light. Beside him, there was a sea of fire surging, which could burn all things in the heavens and illuminate the galaxy of thousands of miles. The figure of the deputy general seemed extremely small in front of the Southern Ming Lihuo Spider, just like a grain of water, insignificant.
In his eyes, the thirty-foot-sized Nanming Lihuo Spider gradually approached him like a hill. "The Shanhai Book cannot make mistakes, so there is only one explanation. Someone intervened in this matter, and his behavior of wood is enough to ignore the orders of Shanhai Book, and at least it is the first level of the immortal category..."
"Those who have the immortal character must be immortal spirits, but among the immortal spirits I know, there is no such person... Who is this person and what the person's actions have? But they are coming to me or a warning to me..."
"In the long cycle of reincarnation, did I offend someone like me once..."
"My old injury has not healed. If I face this person at this moment, I will have a chance of winning..."
There was a little worry on the face of the Lord of Shanhai.
But it's only a little.
He is not an ordinary saint. Even if there is a great enemy attack, at most it will only damage some of the reincarnation.
But his subordinates obviously don't think so!
When the officials of the Shanhai Office showed that there was a sad look on the face of the Shanhai Lord, everyone was scared!
Since ancient times, the Lord of Mountains and Seas has only shown his worries thirteen times. Every time he has a worries, there will be a great enemy who will attack him!
This time, it was the 14th time to worry!
Could it be that another great enemy is coming!
For a moment, the entire Shanhaisi fell into unprecedented panic, and rumors spread. So not long after, the powerful people in the entire real world heard that Shanhaisi was upset again this time...
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Ning Fan didn't know that his unintentional actions caused a lot of worry to the Lord of Shanhai, which made the whole Shanhai Army mess up.
After leaving the Peach Blossom Land, Ning Fan returned to the Lord's Hall of the Birthday Palace and did the second thing.
He took away the trading array left by Ziwei Immortal Emperor.
It is obviously not easy to imprint the fourth step formation into the array map. Even though this array map has been wasted for countless years, it has long been old. "Is this little god Ning the one who used to use this array map when I was unconscious before, so I didn't notice it!"
"Beast! It's really the best beast in the world! I'll attack the umbrella and the stone, and now I won't even let go of the formation..."
The ant owner did not look through Ning Fan's memory to confirm whether Ning Fan really bullied the girl in the Formation Tu.
She was afraid that she would get dirty when she saw something dirty!
Because she did not confirm this, Ning Fan took the blame invisibly. This time, he really didn't treat Ziwei trading array. Only this time, he was really innocent...
With the same mind and intentions, Ning Fan could not know the ant owner's thoughts. He was a little helpless for a moment, but he was too lazy to explain.
In short, after talking to Ziwei Trading Formation, Ning Fan easily spread the array map and left.
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When Ning Fan left the Birthday Palace, a demon soul followed him and left.
It is the head of the Feng female tribe, Ji Fuyao.
When Ning Fan noticed Ji Fuyao following him, he stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"
"I have something to do, I want to ask for it..." Ji Fuyao wanted to speak but stopped.
The previous episode was chased by the alchemy demons, and Ning Fan saved her. After Ning Fan saved her, he healed the wound of the demon soul for her more generously and fulfilled his righteousness.
Logically speaking, she owed Ning Fan too much kindness and should not have made any requests with shame.
But this matter was related to whether her parents could get revenge. She hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to beg Ning Fan again.
"What do you want me?" Ning Fan did not refuse Ji Fuyao's request at all, but his expression calmed down and asked in this way.
Ning Fan is not a good person and will not help strangers easily. However, this woman has great cause and effect with him. Perhaps in the distant past or the slim future, he is really her master...
So he decided to listen to the woman's request.
Chapter completed!