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Chapter 103 Statue of Shennong?

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    When someone wavers, the entire group becomes unstable.

    The final result is that, under the shock of the vast force, each one obediently fulfilled the bet, apologized when the apology was needed, slapped himself when the word was needed, and ran naked when the need was.

    After fulfilling their bet, everyone made the same decision, which was to leave the Asakusa River Beach.

    Since you have lost your face here, then find a place where no one knows you. No one will want to stay here and continue to be humiliated.

    When those people who insulted Meng Ling'er just kowtowed and slapped her in front of her, and said that they grew up by eating shit, so their mouths were very smelly, Meng Ling'er felt relieved and looked at the confusion.  His eyes changed a bit.

    "Miss Meng, why are you looking at me like that?"

    "It's nothing, I just don't think you are so annoying anymore."

    Confused and speechless

    He handed over Meng Ling'er's two million spirit coins: "This is your money, take it back."

    Meng Ling'er's eyes widened: "I think you are still so annoying."

    As he said that, he turned around and left.

    Cang Mang looked confused, what kind of brain circuit does this girl have?  I give you money and you think I'm annoying?

    Senior Brother Zhou on the side smiled and explained: "Brother Cang, don't mind. My junior sister is very ambitious and willing to admit defeat. He thinks that if you return the money to her, you are looking down on her and that she cannot afford to lose."

    Only then did Cang Mang realize that a girl with such an abnormal brain circuit was still such a person

    They set up four tents, and Cang Mang made some observations on the Asakusa riverbank. His mission this time was to capture all the cloud-maned horses, or to let the cloud-maned horses leave.

    There are probably two to three hundred cloud-maned horses on the entire Asakusa Riverbank. It is impossible to tame them one by one. Even if it is not difficult, Cangmang does not have the time.

    But the more he thought about this, the more strange it seemed to Cang Mang. The cloud-maned horse was a monster, so it had corresponding wisdom.  On the Qiancao River Beach, in addition to the camp where Cang Mang and the others were, there were two or three camps with a total number of probably seventy or eighty people. These cultivators all came to capture the Yunmane Horse.

    Even though these monks would not harm them easily for the sake of profit, this is definitely not a safe environment for Yunmane Ma.

    So the question is, why do these cloud-maned horses insist on staying on the Asakusa riverbank?

    People benefit, and so do monsters. If you want to take risks, there must be something tempting it.

    This is a judgment made by Cangmang. Whether this is really the case requires further investigation.

    Xiao Huang went for a walk somewhere, but he came back on time just in time for dinner.

    It was getting dark, and everyone returned to their tents.

    Cang Mang finally found a chance to be alone, and was ready to explore the tattoo on his chest again.

    According to the previous method, spiritual power was injected into the chest tattoo, but there was no response.

    Cang Mang felt a little strange. He tried to concentrate and touch the tattoo on his chest with his consciousness.

    The heaven and earth changed, and the vastness came to that mysterious space again.

    The huge sacred tree seems to communicate with the sky, and the crown of the tree is like a big open dry hand, penetrating into the endless night sky.

    The eight floating islands are still hovering around the sacred tree, but only one of them emits a faint golden light.

    I remember that the last time I came here, it was daytime, but this time I came here at night, which means that this place also changes from day to night.

    The environment here is no longer what it was like when I first arrived. At that time, everything was shrouded in fog, but now the surroundings are suddenly clear.

    When Cangmang thinks of the fog, he thinks of the chaotic spiritual fluid condensed from the fog. Now that the fog is gone, what about the chaotic spiritual fluid?  Will it disappear too?

    This is not good news for Cang Mang.

    He quickly turned around and looked around, and a semicircular altar appeared in front of him.

    In the center of the altar, there stands a human-shaped stone statue. The stone statue has one hand behind its back and the other hand is slightly pointed forward.

    Cang Mang walked towards the altar and looked up at the stone statue. Because Cang Mang was walking from behind, the first thing he noticed was the hand behind the stone statue.

    He is holding a piece of grass in his hand. The appearance of this grass is very familiar to Cangmang. It is clearly a piece of human grass.ginseng.

    "Is this ginseng?"

    This idea immediately appeared in his mind, and Cang Mang quickly stepped forward to take a look.

    This ginseng does look a bit like small ginseng. To be precise, don¡¯t ginseng look almost the same?

    It¡¯s just that no matter how finely carved this ginseng is, it still doesn¡¯t have the same charm as the small ginseng.

    Turning to the front of the stone statue, a large vat appeared in front of the stone statue.

    Cang Mang came to the big vat, and what caught his eye was something he was very familiar with, that was Chaos Spiritual Liquid.

    The Chaos Spiritual Liquid in this large vat can barely cover the bottom of the vat. The amount is not very large. If it were to be bottled, it would probably only be a dozen bottles or a thousand drops.

    This amount inevitably makes Cang Mang a little disappointed.

    If his thoughts at this time were known to other cultivators, they would probably strangle him to death.

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    A drop of something fell into the water jar. He immediately looked up and saw that the position of the water jar was right under the finger that gently pointed out of the stone statue.

    Cang Mang immediately realized that the chaotic spiritual liquid fell from that fingertip.

    This harvest made Cangmang feel very happy. If his judgment was correct, then the chaotic spiritual liquid would continue to be produced in this water tank.

    His confused gaze continued to look upward, landing on the face of the stone statue.

    The face of the stone statue seems to be shrouded in a strange power, and it is impossible to see clearly.

    His eyes returned to the fingers of the stone statue again, and he looked along the direction of the fingers. Only then did he notice a huge stone book in front of him.

    The book is closed at this time, but Cang Mang can recognize the three most conspicuous words at a glance - Shennong Jing.

    Cang Mang turned back to look at the stone statue: "Could this man be Shennong?"

    His attention returned to the "Shen Nong Jing" again. Cang Mang walked towards the Shen Nong Jing and stretched out his hand to touch this huge stone book.

    An article of exercise strangely appeared in my confused mind. It was the exercise method from the "Shen Nong Jing" that Xiao Shen taught me.

    The stone book slowly opened, and inscriptions appeared in front of us one by one. Among these inscriptions, some were bright and some were dark.

    Although Cang Mang didn¡¯t know what it meant, he instinctively had an idea in his mind, which was like the idea conveyed to him by Shen Nong Jing.

    Every time he swallows a spiritual herb, one of the inscriptions on the stone book will light up. When all these inscriptions light up, the Shennong Jing will be completed.

    Slowly putting down his hand, Cang Mang became more and more curious about this place as he looked at the magical world in front of him that had become different because of his breakthrough into the psychic realm.

    Everything here is so mysterious and strange, and the chaotic spiritual fluid that is regarded as a rare treasure by cultivators will continue to be produced here by a stone statue that is suspected to be Shen Nong.

    And all of this can be used by himself. This is the barrier for him to continue to reach higher heights.

    One day, he will become more powerful than his master, so powerful that he can trample all his opponents under his feet and live the stable life he wants.

    Feeling that he was a little too happy, Cang Mang quickly retracted his thoughts.

    There are countless geniuses and countless opportunities in this world, but not many people can have the last laugh. It is better for me to practice in a down-to-earth manner.

    As the mood calmed down, a feeling of sleepiness came over, and the confused thoughts took the initiative to retreat.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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