Chapter 168: Yao Mengji, shot



Soon, the whole pot of fish soup was finished by everyone.

Yao Mengji sat in his seat, smacking his lips, full of aftertaste.

Then, he stood up and said to Li Nianfan respectfully: "Mr. Li, thank you for your hospitality, I should leave now."

Li Nianfan looked at Yao Mengji, was silent for a moment, sighed and said: "Mr. Yao, take care on your way."

I don't know if I can see him again after today's farewell.

Yao Mengji trembled all over, his face showed a sad look, and finally nodded sadly and walked out of the yard.

Li Nianfan looked at his back, and couldn't help showing a sigh, a little sad.

What is life like everywhere? It should be like a flying bird stepping on snowy mud.

Whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, they will encounter the same problem in the end. The preciousness of life often lies in this.

If I knew that my time was up, I would probably be like Elder Yao.

No wonder the scholar was so determined to find the way to immortality. Life is short, who would be willing to leave?

Li Nianfan shook his head and returned to the production of the lightning rod. It is better for people to live in the present. It is not good to think too much.

Yao Mengji walked down the mountain road calmly.

As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, Qin Manyun and the four elders surrounded him and looked at him with concern.

"Master, does the master have any suggestions for rescue?" Qin Manyun asked impatiently.

Yao Mengji shook his head. The sadness in his heart was like a flood that could not be stopped. He was like a child who met his parents after being criticized by his teacher. His eyes were red and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't think about it. I will definitely not survive!"

Qin Manyun's eyes also turned red in an instant. She sobbed and said, "Master, I will go and ask the master for help!"

"Stop!" Yao Mengji hurriedly stopped him and said in a daze, "The master knew that my time was up, and in order to give me a chance to practice, he specially made me a pot of fish head and tofu soup, and..."

Yao Mengji's lips trembled constantly, and it was obvious that he was forcibly suppressing his inner sadness. He wiped the corner of his eyes and said, "Before leaving, the master specially said to me, 'Take care on the road'. The meaning is obvious! I'm hopeless, let me go in peace."

Qin Manyun and others all showed sad expressions, not knowing what to say.

"Hahaha, you don't have to feel sad. This meal prepared by the master is so delicious, it is more delicious than you can imagine! I will die without regrets to have had this meal! You can just be jealous."

Yao Mengji suddenly smiled, and then waved his hand, "Okay, you all go back. The thunder tribulation will only take two days. Let me stay here alone."

"Master!"

Qin Manyun's eyes were blurred with tears. She was still thinking about what to say, but she saw that Yao Mengji had turned into a light and disappeared into the depths of the forest. "Don't look for me, and don't bother me. If I die, don't look for my body. That's it..."

...

Unknowingly, night fell.

Li Nianfan was still immersed in making the lightning rod. Since it was to avoid lightning, the quality could not be sloppy. Moreover, Li Nianfan considered more because it was his latest creation. He had to try it out first to check whether it could really avoid lightning.

The best way to test it was to fly a kite to catch lightning, just like the one who invented the lightning rod in his previous life!

In fact, Li Nianfan was indeed preparing to do so.

The materials for making kites were very simple and could be found everywhere in the yard.

After the lightning rod, a simple kite was also made. The kite looked like a large butterfly and there were no patterns on the surface. It was extremely simple.

Li Nianfan looked at it for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote four big words on the kite.

Come here!

With this slightly provocative remark, the probability of being struck by lightning would be much higher.

Li Nianfan was very satisfied with his masterpiece. He smiled and said, "Everything is ready, only an experimental subject is missing."

Daji asked curiously, "My lord, what else is missing? What is the experimental subject?"

Li Nianfan said casually, "When the lightning strikes, we need someone who is not afraid of death to carry the kite and rush over to attract the lightning. Only in this way can we test the effect. There is no rush. Take your time. If you can't find it, there are other ways."

He put down the kite, yawned, and said with a smile, "Little Daji, it's getting late, go to bed early."

Daji nodded and said obediently, "My lord, good night."

Gradually, the night became deeper.

Daji walked out of the room carefully and came to the gate of the courtyard lightly.

The little fox hanging on the tree immediately ran over happily, "Sister, sister!"

"Hush, keep your voice down, don't disturb the master's rest." Daji made a gesture to silence it, then touched its fur and said in surprise: "It's almost eight tails, not bad." "

Wuwuwu, sister, those guys in the yard are simply not human! They bullied me so badly, and now my whole body hurts." The little fox raised its paw, "Look, there are several bulges on my fur."

"Okay, you are so lazy. If I don't force you like this, when will you come forward?"

Daji patted the little fox's head, raised her hand and waved it, and a frozen corpse appeared on the side. Suddenly, a mighty breath came from the corpse, carrying a sacred and subtle aura, which made people involuntarily feel awe.

The little fox was frightened and all four limbs flew off.

"Sister, this, this is..."

"This is the corpse of an immortal!" Daji looked at the corpse and said, "I am going to use it to awaken the blood in your body."

"Immortal... Immortal corpse?"

The little fox was completely stunned, staring at the corpse with wide eyes, wanting to stretch out his claws to touch it, but he didn't dare. Is

his sister so awesome now? She can even get the corpse of an immortal.

The little fox said expectantly, "Sister, can it make me a nine-tailed fox?"

"It should be no problem."

Daji nodded, "I checked this corpse and found that the biggest difference between immortals and mortals is the immortal spirit, which is commonly known as immortal spirit! There is no immortal spirit in the entire world of immortal cultivation, and we, the demon race, have ancient blood in our bodies. Although there is only a trace, it can be regarded as a foundation for immortal spirit. As long as you absorb this immortal spirit, you can stimulate the ancient blood, enough to become a nine-tailed fox."

"Great!" The little fox's eyes lit up immediately, and the tail behind him stood up and swayed constantly.

As long as I become a nine-tailed fox, I won't be bullied.

"Only by becoming a nine-tailed fox can you awaken your innate magical powers, which will have a slightly greater effect on the master." Daji was also worried about the little fox. She was afraid that her sister's cultivation was too Buddhist and would not be in the master's eyes.

"Okay, hold your breath and concentrate. I will draw out the immortal energy in this corpse and pass it to you!" Daji's eyes sank and she spoke solemnly.

Then, she raised her hand and touched the ancestor of the Liu family's eyebrows. Suddenly, tiny strands of pure white aura, like ants, gathered from all parts of the ancestor's body to his eyebrows...

Rumble!

The sky also became gloomy, dark clouds rolled, and the lightning in it danced like silver snakes. The thunder was deafening, almost shaking the earth.

Yao Mengji, who was waiting to die in a cave, suddenly turned pale, looked up at the sky in silence, and began to doubt his life.

"Is the power of my calamity even greater? God, what have I done to deserve such a terrible death?"


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