Chapter 41: Shoot them all, shoot them all, immediately! Repeatedly!
Thousand-year-old ginseng can bring back a dying person, and ten-thousand-year-old ginseng can be used as medicine to revive the dead.
This ginseng doll that has become a spirit may be able to perform miracles beyond imagination.
Jiang Jiu saw many people showing greedy expressions towards the little ginseng doll, and he instantly became furious.
Shoot them all, execute them immediately!
Repeatedly execute!
They don't even spare children, what a bunch of beasts.
Jiang Jiu took Xiao Can away with a cold face and brought him back to Qingyun Peak.
She guessed it was because her aura as the Goddess of Purification attracted the little ginseng spirit to call her mother.
Jiang Jiu felt that it should be explained clearly.
"You are a spirit plant, and I am a genuine human. We are not even of the same species. I cannot be your mother."
In a place where no one was around, Jiang Jiu's anger eased a lot.
"Wow, wow, mommy doesn't want me?"
Two tear bubbles immediately appeared under Xiao Can's eyes, and her little mouth was pouting so hard that two bottles of sesame oil could be hung on it.
Ginger wine was silent.
It’s not that I don’t want him. This is the legendary ginseng doll, which might be able to make people immortal.
But he looked like a human cub and trusted her so much, so she really couldn't bear to hurt him.
As a good citizen of the 21st century who abides by the laws and regulations, Jiang Jiu just wants to send him home as soon as possible.
Just think of it as doing good deeds.
Don’t ask, if you ask, just call me Lei Feng.
"where do you come from."
Ginger Wine asked.
"Among the mountains, Xiao Shen was the first one to find his mother!"
Little Ginseng puffed out his chest, filling up his red bellyband. He was extremely proud and just waited for Jiang Jiu to praise him.
"sharp."
Just to coax the child, what else can I do?
"I'll take you back. There are too many bad guys outside."
The world of cultivation emphasizes the survival of the fittest. This little thing seems to have no ability to resist. If we let him go alone now, he will only be caught by someone with ulterior motives.
"Woman, how could you not even want to give up the ginseng essence!"
Xiao Nianzhong flew out at some point and landed leisurely on top of Xiao Can's head.
There is a black ball on the head of the New Year picture doll.
It looks very funny.
"Yes, yes, Mom, I'm a ginseng spirit. I'm super useful!"
Xiao Can didn't understand the implicit meaning of Xiao Nianzhong's words, but actually nodded in agreement.
"Don't make trouble."
Jiang Jiu looked at Yi Can and Yi Qiu, who were united in their hatred of the enemy and sang the same tune, making her look like a villain, and her eyes couldn't stop twitching.
"Hey, if you can't bear to hurt him, you can bathe him often. Drinking his bath water can also be a healing remedy."
Xiao Nianzhong poked Xiao Can's soft and tender little face with the tip of his wings, making it look like a sunken snow mermaid.
"Yes, yes, Mom, I'll let you drink my bath water!"
Xiao Can already regarded Xiao Nianzhong as his benefactor in his heart, and would agree with whatever he said.
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Jiang Jiu was speechless.
Even if Xiao Nianzhong was right, why did it sound so strange...
It made her seem like a pervert.
"But I don't have the strength to protect you."
This is the tragedy of poor strength. The value of the small ginseng will definitely attract the covetousness of the entire cultivation world. It should not appear in front of people, but should be hidden in the mountains.
Now, it’s not right for Jiang Jiu to send him away, nor is it right for him not to send him away.
Just as Jiang Jiu was blaming himself, the sword spirit of Cangli's bone sword appeared with a bang.
Xiaobai deliberately acted coquettishly in a soft and cute tone, and no one could resist it.
"Master, please keep him. Xiaobai can protect him."
Now the yard became lively, with a little boy of five or six years old and a New Year's picture doll with a black ball of hair on its head playing together.
The picture is so warm.
Except ginger wine.
Because she is now the villain who is breaking up this group of little cuties.
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"Okay, then Xiaobai will take the responsibility to keep an eye on it."
Jiang Jiu could only agree reluctantly. At most, she would stay at home a little longer. As long as she didn't go outside Jueyun Sect, Ji Chen would be able to rescue her.
Since she has taken advantage of him, it’s not too much to ask him to help her, right?
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To Jiang Jiu's surprise, she thought that based on the elders' greedy nature, they would put pressure on her and snatch the ginseng doll.
She was ready to seek Ji Chen's support.
Unexpectedly, everyone seemed to have forgotten about this incident, and had a collective amnesia. For several days, no one mentioned it.
Since no one was causing trouble, Jiang Jiu was happy and relaxed.
There are only the last twenty cultivators left in the cultivation competition, and the final competition has begun.
Among the remaining people, Jiang Jiu only recognized Yu Zimo, Long Xuan and Fo Jiang.
Ye Yiyi's strength is limited, and she can't go far relying on luck.
Yun Shuili gave up the competition halfway through, not because he lost to anyone.
After drawing the lots, the match that Jiang Jiu was most looking forward to was the competition between Fo Jiang and Yu Zimo.
Who will win between the holy Son of Buddhism and the sickly Ghost King?
Will Yu Zimo's true identity be revealed?
Ginger wine can't wait.
On the other side, Yu Zimo and Fo Jiang had already entered the small secret realm. They stood facing each other, one as gentle as jade, with white silk covering his eyes, and the other with an upright figure and a compassionate face.
"Donor, please teach me."
Fo Jiang vaguely sensed that there was something wrong with Yu Zimo's aura, and his attitude became serious instead of perfunctory.
"It's not really teaching, it's just a discussion."
Yu Zimo was humble and polite, but the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the next second both of them launched an attack at the same time.
Master Fojiang learned the secret Buddhist techniques. Now the Zen staff was no longer a mallet for physical attacks, but a real magic weapon.
The Zen stick hit the ground hard, and an invisible sound wave flew towards Yu Zimo at a rapid speed.
Yu Zimo was agile, and his blindness made his other five senses more acute, allowing him to easily avoid Fo Jiang's attack.
His natal sword is named Taihe Sword, which is said to be an ancient sword spirit brought out from the Tianji Sword Tomb.
The sword is full of righteousness and has a slight golden glow.
In fact, only Jiang Jiu knew that his sword spirit had long been replaced by a powerful ghost cultivator, and only Yu Zimo himself could suppress it. If someone picked up Yu Zimo's real sword and tried to take it for themselves, he would be in big trouble.
In an instant, the Taihe Sword split into many small swords, which attacked Fo Jiang densely.
"Ghostly energy?"
As a Buddhist, Fo Jiang was most sensitive to evil spirits. When the sword energy grazed him, he instantly realized that something was wrong.
Yu Zimo keenly caught Fo Jiang's mumbling and instantly felt murderous intent.
I didn't expect that bald donkey has some abilities.
In that case, we can't keep him.
Just when Yu Zimo was about to use ghost energy to disguise it as sword energy and secretly use the ghost energy to crush his dantian and internal organs, Fo Jiang suddenly retreated a hundred meters.
"I admit defeat."
Fo Jiang admitted defeat so decisively that Jiang Jiu, who was standing outside, was stunned.
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How about Fat Si?
It was a pity that I didn’t see you guys competing in the game. Now I want to watch your competition but I can only watch half of it. It makes me feel so thirsty.
The most exciting part was skipped over, and Jiang Jiu instantly showed the same expression as the Tibetan fox.
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