Chapter 213 Have an idea

Although he didn't know what Yang Huang was going to do, the male duck still stood in front of Yang Huang respectfully. It's just that the uninterrupted hiccups in his mouth made his respectful look really unconvincing.

Yang Huang stretched out his hand, and a force of yin and yang directly hit the chest of the male duck's throat. Suddenly, the depressed spiritual power boiled wildly and swam among the eight strange meridians of the male duck's voice. Everywhere the spiritual power passed, the male duck's voice was a little better, and even the bones crackled, as if it was growing twice.

"Damn it, this is too exaggerated!" Cai Hu swallowed heavily: "Just pulled it directly into the realm of peeping?"

At this time, the male duck's voice swept away the previous submissive look, and the whole person seemed to have been reborn. The body emits a little fluctuation of spiritual power, but it is a sign that it has entered the realm of magic. You should know that being able to enter the realm of the Dharma may be possible for others with a little effort, but it is what Cai Hu dreamed of. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he has worked so far, he can't break that barrier, which makes him feel that he is shorter than others.

Especially the last time he was almost killed directly by Ren Wu because of a complaint, which had a greater impact on him. Without strength, you can only become someone else's plaything. Even if you want to complain, you have to look at other people's faces. Only when your fists are hard can you really live for yourself!

Thinking of this, Cai Hu couldn't hold back the heat in his heart and took a step forward and said with a red face, " boss, can you also help me improve into the realm of justice?"

"I don't have that ability!" Yang Huang waved his hand with a smile: "This is just a reaction to his physical and spiritual strength that he suddenly opened up! If I can really pull people directly into the realm of magic by waving, then I will be a god!" With that, Yang Huang looked at Cai Hu and motioned Cai Hu not to ask more questions. Cai Hu couldn't help looking a little sad, but he didn't ask much, but obediently retreated.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Huang's words fell, the momentum of the male duck's voice began to decline and finally disappeared completely, making his whole body return to his original state. But the benefits of the male duck's voice are obvious. With this adventure, he can prolong his life for at least 20 years, and his life will be invulnerable.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang!" Although this male duck's voice is not a true practice, he has lived in this spiritual snake town for a long time and has a certain understanding of cultivation. Naturally, I also know how much favor Yang Huang has just given him. However, he understood the truth that no merit was not accepted by Lu, and immediately asked humbly, "Mr. Yang's great kindness is not retributionable. If Mr. Yang has a small place, please feel free to tell him!"

"You're welcome!" Yang Huang waved his hand and said, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that you showed us the way today, and I haven't had time to reward you. This is a favor for you. In addition, we are leaving tomorrow. You can prepare for us!"

With that, Yang Huang took out a four-grade spiritual stone and put it in front of the male duck's throat: "In addition, prepare another room for us!"

"Yes!" The male duck didn't say anything, and immediately took over the spirit stone and retreated. After a while, the two maids came to inform everyone that the new room was ready to move in. Then everyone went to rest under Yang Huang's arrangement.

There are few rooms here. Under the arrangement of the male duck voice, even Murong Xiaoyao was assigned to a separate room. However, Yang Huang did not dare to let the little witch live alone. Maybe she would sneak out alone. With her personality, it's strange not to turn this snake town upside down.

So in the end, at least let the little witch agree to have a room with Xiang Han. Although she seems to be close to Xianghan, it is for Yang Huang's face. It is inevitable to be indifferent to Xianghan. Yang Huang also feels that it is a great luck to succeed. Maybe it was today that the little witch bought the iron cicada and was in a good mood that gave him a face.

Yang Huang, who returned to the room, couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. This period of time was indeed so nervous that he dared not relax at all. Now I can finally return to the sect. Although it is still full of conspiracy, it has become a child's family wine for Yang Huang.

After going back, Yang Huang is bound to make some action. I just don't know how the fat man Fengxiang is doing now, and if there are any adventures and changes. And the leader Zhai Jinyao plotted with him and planted divine thoughts in his body, and this hatred of Yang Huang naturally wanted to repay. However, these thoughts have long been swallowed up by the power of Yang Huang's yin and yang fish and turned into Yang Huang's energy, which made him steal chickens and rice. The power of Yang Huang's Yin and Yang Pisces represents a new perception and a self-contained system. Even the sea of knowledge opened up by the immortal seeds in his body was crushed, and Yang Mai and Xuan Ying were thrown out together. Not to mention the remaining seeds of Zhai Jinyao's divine thoughts.

However, the level of those divine seeds is so low that they are not even necessary to be thrown out and directly assimilated and absorbed. It's just that the seeds of divine thoughts have been broken, and Zhai Jinyao must have noticed it at this time. This time, I don't know what Zhai Jinyao is going to play.

And Zhai Jinyao actually wanted to grab the magic egg in the three-legged round furnace to curse Changyun. This was a big plan, but unfortunately it was destroyed by Yang Huang, which also proved the sentence of karma.

However, after several explorations and discoveries at that time, Yang Huang found that the rest of the three-legged round furnace in the channel was completely different from the one in his hand. Those three-legged round furnaces are not even treasure tools at all. They are just good spiritual weapons at best. They are imitations of the three-legged round furnaces. But even so, those fake three-legged round furnaces are almost no different from the real three-legged round furnaces. If Yang Huang does not have the divine power of the five emperors, he can't even explore it at all.

As for why Sun Hao can find out this authentic three-legged round furnace at once, Yang Huang has not figured it out so far. Whether it is fate, or someone has already calculated everything, and even Yang Huang doesn't know the other reasons involved. And even if he forced Sun Hao to ask him, he would not have any answer. I'm afraid that even Zhai Jinyao is just a chess piece. Otherwise, how could he let Sun Hao pick up such a valuable thing casually?

Thinking about it, Yang Huang couldn't help yawning. Immediately, he fell asleep in a daze. When he opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning, and the sun was shining brightly. Yang Huang only felt refreshed, reached out and stroked ** slightly, and immediately sensed the extraordinaryness of the bed. It is also a spiritual weapon, which has the effect of calming the mind. In addition, Yang Huang's nerves have indeed collapsed too tightly recently. Now it is no wonder that it will be difficult to resist the ** and fall asleep in a daze.

When I opened the door, the rest of the brothers had already woken up and were gathering in the hall to eat breakfast. Instead, Murong Xiaoyao was the first to find Yang Huang's arrival. As soon as she looked up, she immediately shouted sweetly, "Brother Yang Huang is a big lazy man. Come and have breakfast!"

"I know, pull, eat yours quickly!" Yang Huang smiled and replied to Murong Xiaoyao, who was full of food. Immediately, he looked at the voice of the male duck standing aside.

The male duck quickly greeted him and took out a spiritual stone bag and a jade charm from his arms and gave it to Yang Huang: "According to Mr. Yang's instructions. I bought a mount and a map of Tiandong Mansion for Mr. Yang. Please check it!"

"Oh?" Yang Huang took the map but did not pick up the spirit stone bag, but asked interestingly, "What kind of mount did you buy for us?" Yang Huang asked, but thought of Yujie, whom he met when he first arrived at the Burning Cave. The horse he rode at that time accelerated like a fast arrow, which could almost pull out the virtual shadow in the air, which was really amazing.

The male duck's voice did not dare to neglect and quickly said, "It's a long way from Lingshe Town to Rantiandongfu. If it takes at least five days to take a carriage, and although the ordinary Shenjun's attack speed is fast, its stability is too poor. I'm worried that the little princess's body will not be able to bear it. So I suddenly made a decision to buy a rhinoceros for Mr. Yang and your men!"

"Rhinocer?" Yang Huang asked curiously, "What is that!"

"The rhinoceros is also one of the gods, but it ranks last, because its speed is the slowest of all the gods. However, it can rank among Shenjun, which naturally also has its advantages!" After absorbing the depressed aura yesterday, the male duck's voice changed. Now that I talk to change my previous lack of confidence, I have become quite a little grasp of the overall situation.

Only heard the male duck's voice talk: "First, naturally it is stable. The rhinoceros is bulky, and it can even put a special soft chair on its back, on which the rider can even choose to lie on. The second natural thing is to be gentle and hard-working. The rhinoceros is one of the few herbivores among Shenjun, and it is enough to eat and drink once, which is enough not to eat and drink for a week. Moreover, the rhinoceros is rough and thick, and its ability to respond to pain is very poor. As long as it is not chopped with a knife, fork and axe, the rhinoceros will basically not run away!"

"That's good, that's good!" Yang Huang nodded and felt more and more satisfied with the ability of the male duck's voice. Unfortunately, he is from the Murong family and belongs to the film department. Otherwise, Yang Huang really wants to pull him over for his own use. Yang Huang really feels that his strength is too weak now.

The same is true for Xianghan, who has good strength. But that's all limited to one acre of land in the Burning Sky Cave Mansion, once it comes out. It will be like here now, I don't know anything. There is no partner or subordinate who can rely on. Now it is because they are in the name of the distinguished guests of the Murong family, and all of them have a male duck voice to receive them. If there are only a few of them, I'm afraid they will be trapped alive by others.

So Yang Huang knows that he must form a real power that belongs to himself. Although I dare not say let this power penetrate into the whole world of cultivation. But at least let it take root around the burning cave. In the future, whether it is procurement or in-probing information, it will be much more convenient and does not need to be controlled by others everywhere.

Thinking of this, Yang Huang suddenly turned his eyes to Bai Xiu and Cai Qiong. The two little lovers seem to be not interested in fighting all the time. It's better to take this opportunity to let them have a try. If they succeed, it's naturally the best. If it fails, there will be at least the protection of the Murong family in this Lingshe Town, so that there will be no big trouble.

You said, I'll give you a task. The reward is the spirit stone in this bag, and I promise you to help you absorb it. Would you like to do it?" The male duck's voice held the spirit stone in his hands and was waiting for Yang Huang to pick it up. Unexpectedly, he waited for such a sentence and almost fell to the ground.