Chapter 353 Preparing to help Nezha grow a body
Chapter 353 Preparing to help Nezha grow a body
Tu Xingsun's expedition was unsuccessful.
Seeing that Yang Jian was quite wary and dared not step forward, they never expected that there was such a powerful figure in the Xiqi camp.
He looked at Yang Jian with a trembling expression and said:
"You are so much stronger than me, it would be dishonorable for me to win. I am not fighting you because I did not bring any magical treasures with me today."
Tu Xingsun thought that among mortals, who could be as powerful as him, a cultivator, in a battle? He underestimated him and didn't even take out the Immortal Binding Rope that he had stolen from Feiyun Cave.
I am filled with regret now.
You can only pick the soft persimmons.
If we can't afford to mess with this guy, surely we can beat that shorter, quieter kid!
Yang Jian glanced at Tu Xingsun, then charged silently toward Deng Chanyu and her brother, who had just defeated the Xiqi generals.
The moment he entered the arena, the situation changed instantly.
Before Deng Xiu could even see the person in front of her clearly, she was sent flying by Yang Jian's punch.
Deng Chanyu said hatefully again:
"Why is he only 13?!"
Seeing that the tough guy was gone, Tu Xingsun began to act arrogantly towards Nezha.
With his hands on his hips, he said smugly:
"You're not much taller than me, we're evenly matched."
Unexpectedly, mentioning this only fueled Nezha's anger.
Nezha's eyes sharpened, and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth, revealing his ruthlessness.
"Good good."
After that, Tu Xingsun felt that something was wrong.
Before he could launch an attack, Nezha hooked the Hun Tian Ling behind him with one hand. One end of the bright red silk was wrapped around his arm, and the other end was tied to the Fire-Tipped Spear.
Bang!
He swung his hand downwards.
If Tu Xingsun had been even a second slower, the fire-tipped spear wrapped around him would have pierced a large hole in him.
Where he had originally stood, a three-foot-deep pit appeared.
Tu Xingsun emerged from the other side, fiercely wiping the cold sweat from his brow:
"This is even more ruthless than that person before!"
The words hadn't even landed.
The fire-tipped spear landed first.
Tu Xingsun's thoughts were completely interrupted; he could only keep burrowing underground and popping up repeatedly...
On the Wind Fire Wheels, Nezha was getting a little bored. He sat cross-legged, his angular face showing his innate rebelliousness and arrogance, but at this moment he seemed rather bored.
His eyes were half-closed, and one hand was propping up his face.
Yang Jiao found it hilarious. What's the difference between playing with Earth Spirit and playing whack-a-mole?
but……
The gentle breeze only lifted his thick black hair, making him appear even more unrestrained and wild to outsiders.
But Yang Jiao had an indescribable feeling.
The figure sitting there cross-legged seemed to be the only one in the world.
The Mosquito Taoist went from standing on a cloud to lying on top of it, his legs crossed and swaying, muttering:
"Nezha is playing games again."
At that moment, Yang Jiao made up her mind—she would raise Nezha!
She immediately flew down and landed on the city wall of Xiqi, pulling the proud Jade Cauldron Immortal, who was looking at his disciple's graceful figure, to a secluded spot behind her.
When Master Yuding saw Yang Jiao's movements, he felt an absurd sense of familiarity.
Before he could even speak...
Yang Jiao then pulled Taiyi Zhenren over.
His flesh writhed and jiggled, and he looked completely bewildered.
Then, they squatted down at the corner of the Xiqi city gate, their three heads huddled together.
Master Yu Ding's lips twitched:
"I have just regained my magical powers, young friend, please behave yourself for a couple of days."
He hasn't had enough fun yet!
Taiyi Zhenren couldn't understand, but he didn't dare to refute at this moment. The bruises on his face hadn't completely faded, and one of his eyes was still swollen.
He obediently squatted down at that moment.
Yang Jiao said softly:
Is there any other way for Nezha to grow taller?
Upon hearing that it was for his disciple's sake, Master Taiyi's heart surged with emotion, but the next moment his proud head drooped again, and he said regretfully:
"The lotus root has transformed, but it won't grow any bigger..."
He was also impatient at the time.
He only thought about restoring Nezha to a one-to-one scale, forgetting that his disciple was also a child who looked forward to growing up.
Taiyi Zhenren was also distressed.
We can't let Nezha stand on that gold brick forever, can we?
Therefore, they turned their expectant gazes to Jade Cauldron Immortal:
"Senior brother, you are knowledgeable and insightful, what are your thoughts?"
Master Yu Ding paused for two seconds, then shook his head:
"This humble Taoist has no brilliant insights, not even the most basic ones."
But his hesitation for those two seconds was too obvious, so Yang Jiao took a palm-leaf fan and fanned him, pleading:
“Master, you must know a way. Just tell me. He’s your junior apprentice. Do you really want to watch him never grow up?”
Master Yu Ding still refused to reveal the solution.
Once she said it, wouldn't Yang Jiao immediately go and cause trouble?
He's just recovered his strength, this isn't right.
Taiyi Zhenren was so eager to dote on his disciple that he was incredibly impatient. Never before had he called someone "senior brother" with such sincerity.
He stared intently at Jade Cauldron Immortal.
"Senior brother, if it were Yang Jian who never grew up, would you still not say anything?"
"Cursing my disciple? You want a beating?" Master Yu Ding stood up, ready to kick him, but paused and squatted down dejectedly.
Yes, if it were Yang Jian, he would do it even if there was only the slightest hope.
Master Yu Ding sighed and said:
"Actually, the way to make Nezha grow taller again is not that dangerous, it's just that the materials needed are too rare, and it may be difficult to gather them all."
"Senior brother, just tell me, and I'll cry myself to death at the gate of Jade Void Palace to beg Master for it."
"If all we really need are the rare and precious materials from Jade Void Palace, that would be simple, eh..."
Yang Jiao watched as Master Yu Ding hesitated for a long time, wanting to say something but holding back, and began to get anxious:
"Tell me, maybe you can find one?"
“Yes.” Taiyi Zhenren remembered and pointed at Yang Jiao, saying, “She even has the Three Lights Divine Water.”
"What?" Master Yuding jumped up.
Three Lights Divine Water!
He felt that if his master had given him a drop of his cultivation when he had lost it all, he might have recovered his cultivation thousands of years ago.
They're treating people differently!
Yang Jiao nodded, not hiding the fact that she knew about the Three Lights Divine Water, and added:
“I also have the Breath of Earth.”
"What!"
This time, even Taiyi Zhenren stood up.
These two brothers have cultivated for tens of thousands of years; what good things haven't they seen?
But ironically, the good things Yang Jiao could bring out were things they had never seen before!
The envy in Jade Cauldron Immortal's eyes was almost tangible; he said wistfully:
"These two are indeed useful, but we are still missing the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root, Xu Earth, Ren Gui Water, and the Nine Qi of Heaven and Earth."
Yang Jiao reached into his Boshan furnace, nodded, and said:
"Yes, I have all of the nine elements of heaven and earth."
The innate gourd vine is also a spiritual root of heaven and earth.
hiss!
Taiyi Zhenren and Yuding Zhenren almost couldn't resist killing someone to steal the treasure!
How come you have everything?!
Master Yu Ding turned over the earthen slabs laid out on the ground, frowning as he said:
"This Earth element is insufficient."
The Earth of the Dog (戌土) is different from the Breath Soil (息壤), which is limited in quantity, while the Breath Soil is ever-renewing and multiplies.
Yang Jiao didn't think it was a big problem, and nodded, saying:
"Well, it's alright, I'll just go to Wuzhuang Temple and ask for some more."
Master Yu Ding, numb, turned his head to look at Yang Jiao. He knew from Yun Zhongzi's fake map of the land and rivers that Yang Jiao knew Zhen Yuanzi, but knowing him was one thing, but the implication in Yang Jiao's words that he could take the Xu Earth at will was still too much for Master Yu Ding to bear, and he said:
"It sounds like you got it easily? That's Wuzhuang Temple! It's where the Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi cultivated! Do you think it's your home?"
Why not?
She stood up and said gracefully:
“Zhen Yuanzi, the Great Immortal, is my uncle.”
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