There are many inverted stalactites in the cave, and water is dripping down along the sharp corners, but there is no water accumulation on the ground. The water drops directly fall to the ground and seep into the soil.
"This is it. We need seven of these, this long." Feng Ling pointed at the pointed stone pillars and gestured to Huo Jinxing about their length.
Huo Jinxing was stunned for a moment. A woman was ordering him around? Ha! How audacious!
But seeing Feng Ling grunting as he held the axe, fiddling with it for a long time but only getting a mouthful of lime, Huo Jinxing sighed helplessly.
Never mind, I really owe her.
Huo Jinxing drew out his soft sword and cut the arm-sized stalactite with just one swing. It was as easy as cutting tofu, which made Feng Ling jealous.
So Huo Jinxing has to do this job, and he has to carry the cold stones after they are packed in bags.
Because it was too long, it was difficult for the wolves to drag it, and it was too heavy, so Feng Ling couldn't carry it.
Feng Ling immediately felt sorry. If it weren't for this man, she would have to spend a lot of effort to bring Han Shi back. "Thank you for your hard work. Please help me bring him home."
"Hmph, it's really hard." He was the one who did the hard work every time, so how could it not be hard? Huo Jinxing snorted lightly.
Feng Ling glanced at Huo Jinxing suspiciously. Why did she feel that the man was hinting at something? Could it be that she was misinterpreting the situation?
But Huo Jinxing turned and left, leaving her with only his slender back.
Since the matter had been accomplished, Feng Ling did not delay any longer and rode the wolf out of the mountain leisurely, still having the mind to appreciate the scenery of the mountains.
Anyway, with Huo Jinxing leading the way, she didn't worry about safety.
The constant flow of wonders on the road made them feel quite relaxed, but just then, a black and white figure flashed by not far from them. Feng Ling was startled, "Huh?"
"What's wrong?" It's just a monkey. Could it be another monkey spirit? Huo Jinxing saw it, of course, but he scoffed at it, not taking these beasts seriously at all.
"It's a mandrill." Feng Ling frowned and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Monkey? Wasn't there one that could transform into a human form before? What's the difference?" In Huo Jinxing's eyes, they were all beasts anyway. It would be fine if they were well behaved. But if they provoked him, he would kill them, no matter whether they were human or ghost.
"It's different. The previous one was a mountain spirit. Its ancestors had become gods. They usually feed on the essence of the sun and the moon and have a pure and kind heart.
Mandrills can be said to be another kind of monkey. They are omnivorous, eat raw meat, and have bad natures.
Ordinary mandrills especially like to tease passing woodcutters in the mountains. If they become spirits and transform into human form, they may not be able to do anything.
Isn't the world today very chaotic? Once the Five Elements are in disarray, it's easy for these kinds of spirits to breed, each with its own unique abilities.
Good ones would be fine, but evil spirits would drive them to cause harm to others, and the helpless common people would suffer."
In modern times, there are still many spirits and monsters, so the profession of wind spirit wizard is still very valuable.
Unexpectedly, there were more monsters in ancient times. It turned out that she was not holding a farming script?
Huo Jinxing's face was gloomy for a moment. The world had been in chaos for a long time, and he never took it to heart. But now, hearing it from Feng Ling's mouth, why did it make him feel so uncomfortable?
She seemed to be very disappointed with the monarch of this country...
The two of them quickly left the mountain. Feng Ling asked the wolves to retreat back into the mountains, and she prepared to take the food brought by the animals back home. However, it seemed that she could only carry one backpack. What should she do with the remaining two sacks?
How about hiding it first and letting mother come along to get it later?
Feng Ling was in a dilemma, but Huo Jinxing simply picked up the two bags and flew away without saying a word.
This is a man who is very frugal with words and seems to be a nice person.
Feng Ling was carrying a full backpack back home. When she passed by the big tree at the mountain pass, as expected, the couple from the second house had disappeared.
They must have been rescued, right? Looking at the chaotic footsteps on the ground, one could imagine how humiliated they had been. Let's see if they dared to do anything bad to him again.
But Feng Ling thought too simply. When she returned to her doorstep, she saw the villagers surrounding her house again.
"What are you all doing here?" Don't you have to work? Watching a play for breakfast and another for lunch, what a treat!
"Feng Ling? Feng Ling is back!"
When the villagers turned around and saw that it was Feng Ling, they immediately shouted excitedly, as if they were the protagonist, and automatically made way for her.
Feng Ling's mind went dark. Was she a monkey again? Were these top-notch people endless? Did she need to find a permanent solution?
In the dilapidated courtyard of the Feng family, two groups of people were confronting each other. Unexpectedly, our side had the village chief and Zhong Bo next door, and the old man from the old house had also come.
Given the large number of people living in the old house, if it weren't for the old village chief and Zhong Bo, it would be hard to say whether the water tank in the yard could be preserved.
Because both sides had messy hair, tattered clothes, bloodstains on their faces, and some things were completely destroyed, it was obvious that they had fought a fierce battle.
At this moment, when Mrs. Ye spotted Feng Ling, she pounced on her without a second thought, stretched out her hand to hit her, and said without mercy, "You cruel little bitch.
The Zhang family has already captured Fenglian, but you're still not satisfied and want to kill everyone in the second branch, right?! You rotten-hearted, dirty bastard, you're going to die a miserable death! "
He started cursing as soon as he opened his mouth. There was no way to communicate properly at all. Feng Ling didn't hesitate and kicked Mrs. Ye in the stomach.
Grandma? Can’t do it? Sorry, this isn’t her grandma, Feng Ling looked at her unkindly.
"You?!" Old Man Feng was shocked. He had never seen Feng Ling change so much because he did not participate in the battle in the morning.
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