Medicinal Immortal

Listening to what he said, several people looked at each other: "We can do it soon? Impossible?" How much weight do they have? They know that although this is controlled by spiritual power, it must be condensed with spiritual power like him. It is still impossible to walk.

Hearing what Master Tang said, Hong Yuan tried it, condensing his spirit energy and trying his best to balance his body, but as long as his feet were off the ground, when he stepped on it, it would become deeper and shallower, and it would also be unstable.

Situ tried it too, and just like Hong Yuan, he said: "It's really not easy to walk, but it should be okay to walk a certain distance. It just consumes too much spiritual power. If the spiritual power is too weak, it will not be able to support it. Therefore, it is generally not suitable for walking."

Su Fangqing didn’t try, because he knew that it really needed balance of spiritual power and strong spiritual power to support. The monks could use spiritual power to increase their speed, and naturally they could also be used to walk, but, just as Master Tang said. In other words, it consumes too much spiritual power and is not suitable.

"I'm at Lijiazhuang just now, so hurry up and follow up." Tangning shouted, and she went forward first.

She thought that she would meet a few children playing at the entrance of the village like last time. Unexpectedly, when she reached the entrance of the village, no one saw it. Instead, she faintly heard the cry of children and the noise of shouts.

"Someone quarreled in the village?"

She was slightly surprised, and before the Situ and others behind her could follow, she went into the village first, and all the way in, only to find that the sound seemed to be coming from the house of Mrs. Li at the end of the village.

"Can't go in! You leave right away! Our village does not welcome you! Go! Let us go!"

The villagers were holding spatulas and other things to stop several men in mercenary uniforms. Some villagers were pushed down and some children were scared to cry. The scene looked a bit chaotic.

A child hit the ground, and the two sides were making a lot of noise. No one noticed the child who fell on the ground and cried. He saw a man in a mercenary uniform retreating between the push buttons and was about to go there. When the child stepped on it, Tangning stepped forward in time.

With one hand, he grabbed the foot that was stepping on backwards, and with a strong hand that contained dark energy, he knocked the man down neatly.

"what!"

The man in the mercenary uniform exclaimed, and his whole body lost his balance and fell to the ground. He didn't even have time to react, and his body hit the ground heavily.

"boom!"

The loud sound of falling to the ground was very loud. It not only stunned the mercenary man, but also successfully calmed down the villagers and several other mercenary men, and spontaneously approached the little boy who lifted the child. Looked bald.

"Amitabha."

Tangning folded her hands together, muttered the Buddha's greeting softly, and looked at the people with a peaceful smile, "My benefactors, the little monk is polite."

"Tang, Master Tang!" When the man named Zhuzi saw the little monk, he was surprised with surprise. He hadn't forgotten, this young monk named Master Tang.

"Pingwa, are you okay? Did you hurt anything?" A woman came to her senses, and quickly dropped the kitchen knife in her hand and ran to her son, patted the mud on his body while watching nervously Is he hurt?

At this moment, the mercenary man who fell to the ground was relieved, threw his fist at the little monk: "Smelly monk! I think you are looking for death!"