Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

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Huailing Village.

When the elite soldiers who went to conquer Muling Village returned in disgrace, the whole village was shocked.

Huailing Village... was actually defeated!

The first one to escape was Huai Rendong.

At this moment, he was kneeling in front of the locust tree!

His face was filled with grief and anger, his arms had been blown away and it was difficult to regenerate.

He... almost became a useless person.

Sacrifice to the spirits...Old Grape in Muling Village, not only did not die, but he was reborn!

It's...unprecedentedly powerful!

Please take action and destroy it. We in Huailing Village are willing to pay any price!

He is praying.

However, the leaves of the old locust tree swayed in the wind.

It's like a cunning old man thinking.

Can actually destroy one of my clones...

That old Putao is obviously about to die... Who can save his life?

A low, hoarse voice came out.

Tell me the details of your battle before and after!

The old locust tree suddenly opened its mouth towards the locust tree.

Huai Rendong was stunned for a moment, but immediately narrated it from beginning to end.

You said...that girl from Muling Village said there is a being that you can't afford to offend?

The old locust tree immediately caught this.

Huai Rendong said: Yes...but there are no such strong people in this area...

The old locust tree murmured:

No matter what, the treasure must have been found in Muling Village...

Can bring old grapes back to life...if I get it!

The leaves of the old locust tree trembled slightly. Suddenly, it spoke in a low voice and said:

I will be away for a while.

After saying that, the old locust tree suddenly stood up from the ground!

Sayazi walked into the wilderness!

Huai Rendong was stunned.

This...what is going on?

The spirit sacrificer...actually left on his own initiative?

Sacrifice the spirit... I will definitely get my revenge!

He gritted his teeth!

…

It's right in front.

Mu Wanqing, along with Mu Rantian and Munanshan, had arrived at the Gray Mist Mountain Range.

These areas originally belonged to overlord creatures such as the Roaring Tiger and the Flying Eagle...

Mu Rantian was filled with emotion all the way.

Now, there are no ferocious beasts to be seen here.

It seems that Wanqing is not lying. That small mountain village... can really hunt overlord-level creatures!

finally.

They walked to the small mountain village.

Is this the scary village...

Mu Rantian waited and looked at it.

The village is full of harmony.

The village seemed to be extremely ordinary.

This is it.

Mu Wanqing spoke and took a deep breath!

She took the two of them into the village.

As soon as I entered the village, I saw the plum tree at the entrance of the village!

This... is the spirit worshiper here!

Mu Wanqing spoke towards the plum tree.

Mu Rantian and the two looked at each other, their expressions instantly shocked!

This... what a sacrifice to the soul!

Mu Rantian took a breath of air.

He is well-informed and has traveled to many places, but...even the powerful tribes in this wilderness...

It is impossible for the spirit sacrifice to be as powerful as this plum tree.

This sacrificial spirit... should be a strong person in the divine path sequence.

Wanqing, is this where you got your spiritual soil?

Munanshan saw the soil at the root of the plum tree.

Any one of them would be extremely unbelievable.

It's exactly the same as what Mu Wanqing took away.

He was trembling on the spot. What on earth did this village... come from?

The sacrificial spirits in their Muling Village only need a grain of soil to gain a thousand years of life.

But now, this plum tree was grown from this kind of spiritual soil.

Unthinkable!

Mu Wanqing nodded and said, Exactly!

As she said that, she took a step forward, respectfully opened the wooden box, and said:

Thank you, the respected Lord Sacrificing Spirits, for giving us the spiritual soil. The sacrificial spirits of our village have been saved. Wanqing does not dare to occupy the extra spiritual soil, so I will give it back to the Lord Sacrificing Spirits.

With that said, she respectfully placed the two pieces of mud back at the roots of the plum tree.

Then bow deeply.

Mu Rantian and Munanshan also hurriedly followed, extremely respectful.

During the whole process, Plum Tree seemed to be completely unaware and there was no movement at all.

But Mu Rantian and others thought it was normal!

To these terrifying sacrificial spirits, they are nothing more than ants.

People offering sacrifices to their spirits would not even look at them.

Grandpa Village Chief, Uncle Nanshan, let's go. Senior Li... should live in the village.

Mu Wanqing spoke.

Several people immediately moved on.

However, after taking only a few steps, they felt confused.

No... we, did we confess to the wrong spirit?

Munanshan pointed to a clump of grass on the roadside!

That Congcao... breath is very powerful.

It gives people the feeling... I am afraid that even a strong man from the Rongdao realm will not be able to withstand it!

Moreover, they carefully observed that the grass roots were all the same spiritual soil!

Several people looked at each other.

In a village...could there be two kinds of sacrificial spirits?

A plum tree, a grass...

They are all extremely extraordinary!

It's unbelievable. This small mountain village is truly unbelievable. According to legend, the ones that can hold many kinds of sacrifice spirits...are all supreme sects!

Mu Rantian took a deep breath!

He became increasingly uncertain about the origin of this small mountain village.

Walk!

They move on.

However, not far away, several people became more and more shocked and confused.

Because, they found...

The plum trees and weeds we just saw are just the tip of the iceberg!

The dog's tail flowers on the roadside sway as if there is a road flowing!

There were swallows building a nest under a certain stone house. When they flew by, their bodies became stiff and they did not dare to move!

And when everyone saw a vegetable insect on a vegetable leaf, they even suspected that the vegetable insect was the sacrifice spirit of the small mountain village!

When passing by the ditch, several people even saluted respectfully to a few loaches in the ditch!

My God, in this village... what exactly is a sacrifice to a spirit?

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but ask!

I heard that some supreme sects may have two or three kinds of spirit sacrifices at the same time.

But, the whole village is offering sacrifices to spirits?

Unheard, unseen!

Here, it's so scary here...

Mu Rantian wiped the sweat from his forehead!

Any creature here is a powerful existence that can stir up troubles in the outside world.

Moreover, along the way, they discovered that that kind of spiritual soil... was simply a bad street in this small mountain village.

Everywhere!

In the farmland, under the roots of trees, among the roots of grass...

There were so many that the three of them were in a trance.

They have the illusion that maybe the supreme spiritual soil here is just the most ordinary mud? ?

It's complicated. The moods of the three of them are getting more and more complicated.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing tattered clothes walked past them on the road.

You are?

Ming Tianbei asked with some confusion.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Mu Rantian and the other two were instantly shocked.

Is there...a supreme being in the village?

Mu Rantian looked deeply at Ming Tianbei.

hiss!

This person's aura is so powerful!

Are you about to get a glimpse of the realm?

Moreover, the clothes on his body looked tattered, but they contained a great aura.

Supreme battle suit!

He understood, this must be one of the village's god generals!

Greetings, senior!

Mu Rantian spoke immediately!

Mu Nanshan and Mu Wanqing also saluted hurriedly.

Senior Qi, we are greatly favored by Senior Li and come to visit his old man!

Mu Qingwan explained at the same time.

But Ming Tianbei was stunned for a moment, senior?

He immediately smiled and said:

I'm not a senior, I'm just picking up trash in this village!

Senior Li you are looking for has to go further and see a small courtyard called Wuerxianting, which is his old man's residence.

After saying that, he turned and left.

When he reached the village entrance, he shouted:

The devil commanders are divided!

Soon, several powerful beings appeared out of nowhere.

They are fighting over the garbage picked up by Ming Tianbei!

An old vinegar jar, a rusty waste sickle... and even a few fruits that have been pecked by birds!

But when Mu Rantian and others saw this scene, they fell into deep silence!

That jar of jealousy is as if it can pretend to be heaven!

That rusty sickle contains great power. In one swing, it can even cut off countless peaks in the wilderness!

…

I...I feel like the gifts we prepared...

Mu Nanshan's face was extremely ugly and he said: I can't give it away!

In Muling Village, in order to thank Senior Li and Xiaoshan Village for their help, they sent all the most precious things in the village.

But I just found out now...

They were just like a few country bumpkins carrying cabbage to the palace to give gifts to the emperor!

That's ridiculous!

Mu Wanqing felt... a hint of inferiority!

Muling Village... is not even as good as the garbage pickers here!

Mu Rantian took a deep breath and said:

Do not be discouraged!

For the supreme being here, what kind of treasure have they not seen before?

What we want to give is not a gift!

But a sincere thank you!

For such an expert who has no shortage of treasures for a long time, our attitude is the most important!

In fact, he was very unsure.

However, I can only bite the bullet and think this way.

Several people immediately moved on.

After a while, they finally saw a small courtyard!

There are four big characters written in the small courtyard that are astonishing from time to time:

Wuerxianting!