Daily Life in the Countryside After Being Reborn

Chapter 725: Chapter 79: Ingenious Tactics Unfold (Part 2)

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The younger generation is still just that, truly believing that those who have experienced the Cangqiong Palace are so easy to toy with.

Little White Jiao smelled the firelight, dared not to force a clash, and swung its tail to sweep up a layer of snow that crashed into the burning air.

"Hisss Hisss Hisss," the snow wall was instantly vaporized into gas, the spraying steam hot enough to scald human skin. Although Little White Jiao’s hide was tough and its scales thick, it still felt the searing breath crackle painfully on the surface of its skin, showing just how fierce Wang Fenglei’s Scythe Wind was.

"Little snake, wind follows the dragon and clouds the tiger. Let this old man show you what Wind Power is," Wang Fenglei leapt into action, his Fire Scythe in hand rapidly changing color, shifting from red to green. A cold wind suddenly rose in the Snow Gully, whirling up broken snow and ice, forcing Little White Jiao to fly even higher.

The scythe completely turned green, swung out in an arc, and this time, it was not burning flames but ultra-sharp Wind Blades.

Wang Fenglei, as expected, had broken through to Gold Grade, one of the three who left Cangqiong Palace alive. Before a Cultivator breaks through to the Golden-grade Power, they mostly rely on their own strength.

However, after a Cultivator breaks through to Gold Grade, they may choose a natural element: metal, wood, water, fire, earth; wind, cloud, thunder, lightning. Wang Fenglei, with exceptional talent, was particularly adept at manipulating wind and fire.

"Damn, this man is not someone I and the little master can match," Little White Jiao knew that Xiao Xian was pursuing the ginseng spirit baby and didn’t want her to be distracted. It dared not allow even the slightest fluctuation in its divine consciousness, afraid that Xiao Xian, ahead in the pursuit, would be affected.

Wave after wave of Wind Blades relentlessly struck. Little White Jiao, steeling itself, shrank its dragon body again, hoping to use its agility to dodge the pursuit of the Wind Blades.

Who knew that Wang Fenglei’s Spiritual Scythe Wind Blades seemed to have eyes of their own? No matter how it changed size, twisting and turning in the limited space of the Snow Gully, the blades pursued relentlessly,

Just in the nick of time, several golden streams of Spiritual Energy transformed into golden arrows, piercing through the Wind Blades. As the Wind Blades shattered and their spiritual force greatly diminished, Wang Fenglei frowned, turned around for a look, and there was Zhou Ziang approaching. He then noticed that his left hand had healed.

"Well done, young man, you even know how to conserve your strength," Wang Fenglei’s eyes held a trace of appreciation. Earlier, when Aisha was entangling Zhou Ziang, he didn’t rush to break free but instead was secretly using Spiritual Energy to heal his right hand’s injuries. When Xiao Xian released Little White Jiao, such a colossal creature, Zhou Ziang was also startled.

However, he soon came to terms with it. Just as he had hidden many things from Xiao Xian, it was reasonable for Xiao Xian to conceal some things from him.

Once his right hand’s injury was healed, Zhou Ziang immediately shook off Aisha and flew forward to help Little White Jiao.

Little White Jiao, at the side, was almost brought to tears: It threw an "immensely grateful" look at Zhou Ziang, silently committing itself to ensuring that one day the little master and this taciturn ice-cold beauty end up together.

"Don’t just stand there, go after Xiao Xian... If she loses even a strand of hair or if someone... I’ll immediately pluck all your scales," Zhou Ziang didn’t understand what Little White Jiao’s look meant; all he knew was that Li Ye had gone after Xiao Xian.

"Too terrifying, it turns out the little master and he both like to pluck people’s scales. Indeed, as the human saying goes, turtles are drawn to other turtles; they see eye to eye," Little White Jiao felt chilled and promptly turned tail, speeding forward.

"Senior, I’ll leave this place to you. I’m going to catch that damned girl," Xu Lan Ya worried for Yezi being outnumbered, did not care about Wang Fenglei’s opinion, and quickly followed suit.

Perhaps the ginseng spirit baby had already gone far, as the ginseng’s tendrils on the ground also ceased moving, gradually fading away.

"Kid, you’re quite capable. At such a young age, you’ve achieved such cultivation. It’s just unfortunate you’ve encountered me. If you had cultivated for another hundred years, you might have been almost as good as me. I ask you, would you be willing to work for our Wang Family?" Wang Fenglei easily dodged those golden arrows, not angry but smiling instead, inquiring Zhou Ziang.

These past few days, he appeared to be sleeping in the cabin, but in fact, he had been surreptitiously paying attention to Zhou Ziang and Xiao Xian’s daily words and actions. Zhou Ziang concealed his strong aura perfectly, and what’s more, he was kind-hearted— he never once showed any disdain toward even simple-minded children like Xiao Que.

"What a pity, I have no interest in the Wang Family. Senior Wang, do you think my golden arrows were just arrows?" Zhou Ziang suddenly shone with radiance, usually unsmiling, but now, even Wang Fenglei, a rugged old man, felt dazzled by that smile.

"Lad..." Wang Fenglei’s words came to an abrupt halt. What was that climbing up behind him?

In the desolate snowy land, all sorts of vines had grown up unnoticed. Just as Zhou Ziang was speaking, plants burst rapidly through the snow on the ground, their vines growing wildly and swiftly surrounding Wang Fenglei, even more formidable than the earlier ginseng tendrils.

Wang Fenglei realized it too late. He turned around and launched a furious attack, swinging his Spiritual Scythe repeatedly and cutting several vines, but the growth of the vines was astoundingly quick, easily entangling Wang Fenglei’s movements.

"Kid, what is this thing?" Wang Fenglei, not knowing how Zhou Ziang created so much trouble so quickly, cursed aloud, and attacked with combined wind and fire powers from his Spiritual Scythe.

"I don’t know either, it’s something Xiao Xian gave me, named ’Vincetoxicum fern.’ I’m leaving it to entertain you, Senior," Zhou Ziang’s past arrow attacks were not intended to truly defeat Wang Fenglei; his goal was merely to scatter the seeds of the Vincetoxicum fern into the space, allowing it to grow rapidly within a short time, serving its entangling purpose.

Xiao Xian repeatedly had requested Zhou Ziang to stay behind to assist Xiao Bai, and the Vincetoxicum fern was what she wanted used on Wang Fenglei.

Zhou Ziang turned around, no trace of Aisha and the Feng Bird to be seen, and his heart cursed for the worse. How could Xiao Xian stand alone against the pursuit of several people?

"Ah————" Ahead, a scream rang out. Zhou Ziang’s heart tightened, leaving behind Wang Fenglei, he rushed swiftly towards the Snow Gully.

Leaving behind a blustering, exasperated Wang Fenglei, struggling to cope with the annoying "Vincetoxicum fern." (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to cast your recommendation ticket and monthly ticket at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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