Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

After the death of Sword Demon Sun Wuwo, several heirs of Ghost Cave competed for the position of cave master. They all took revenge for the old cave master as an excuse. Some radical ones even brought their confidants to take revenge on Shiniu Village.

Zhang Song took a deep breath and was still frightened.

When giving the big baby a snack at night, we must prepare level 2 beast meat. This is my own daughter, who just gained intelligence and saved her father’s life.

I have lingering fears!

Yue Niang suddenly pulled Zhang Song's arm. Her delicate face was filled with fear. Her slender white hand tightly pulled Zhang Song and said, "Fortunately you didn't go to the mine. I heard that the Bingzi Cave collapsed and the mine owner Liao Bai was buried for two whole days before he was rescued."

"Add some extra food. The eldest girl must prepare something good today. The aphids must be prepared separately. Spirit wine, forget it, kids, don't drink."

Old guy Mo Cheng is seriously injured and needs someone to support him when walking. The jobs assigned to him are so dark, either death or serious injury.

No matter what skills or techniques you have, none of them are as beneficial as the good and bad fortune of a young lady.

"Meimei, you have to be good at understanding your brain and learning. I will teach you the basics of nature starting tomorrow."

Battle Spider: ...

Yue Niang sat beside Zhang Song, watching Zhang Song sip wine and eat meat, her heart was happy and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Zhang Song picked up the bamboo shoots: "Ah!"

"Brother Song." Yue Niang blushed and glared at him, but she turned her body slightly and opened her mouth.

Zhang Song followed the light and looked down, seeing the perfect curved neck, white arms, and the high bulge.

"Brother Song." Yue Niang stood up in shame and anger, grabbed the small basket at her feet, and hit Zhang Song on the head.

"Okay, okay, I really didn't see anything."

The two of them played and fought for a long time, and only sat down when they were tired.

Zhang Song picked up a piece of greasy rat meat and handed it over.

Yue Niang was naturally happy. Brother Dasong was extremely talented and was also her father's apprentice. Now he was already a second-level strongman. No one in the entire Shiniu Village could compare to him.

"Eat more and nourish yourself well, it will be peaceful."

"what……"

Qiu Yueniang went completely berserk and started punching, kicking, scratching and clawing him.

"Are you wrong, Brother Song? Tell me, are you wrong?"

"I was wrong." Zhang Song admitted his mistake honestly, grabbed her soft hands tightly, pulled her into his arms, and pressed her close to his chest with a little force.

"loose!"

Zhang Song lowered his head and pressed down on the two high protrusions with his hands roughly and forcefully.

……

Xiaoqing swam out slowly from the bushes. Its body was blue and white, as beautiful as a gem.

This is a delicious meal. The taste of the spirit rat is better than the rough and hard animal meat, and it also has a sweet aroma.

Hmm? You found the Spirit Rat's Nest, you are really smart. Xiaoqing has reached the late stage of Qi Refining. Zhang Song lets them out to play when he has nothing to do.

Zhang Song took a few steps and came to a pit. He moved his hands and turned over the soil, revealing a rat's nest the size of a doghouse.

Xiaoqing swam in immediately, and this is what he found.

A spiritual stone and a piece of meteorite copper the size of a ping-pong ball.

It turned out to be a small treasure. He didn't care about the spirit stone now, but this meteorite copper was a top-grade second-level metal and was the material for making treasures.

Unexpected money always makes people feel happy!

Zhang Song slowly put away the meteorite copper, turned around and greeted the tree: "Long time no see, Miss Mu."

"Have you really established your foundation?"

"Are you the lucky guy who advanced by taking advantage of someone else's thunder tribulation?"

Zhang Song rubbed his nose and said, "I don't know if it's lucky or not, but I think it was me who got hit by the thunder tribulation."

Mu Jin's face looked unhappy. When they first met, she could control this guy at will. It has been less than two years and less than two months since their last breakup.

Is this guy really God's son?

She has been preparing to build her foundation. She failed once before she met Zhang Song two years ago, and now she has started to feel like building her foundation.

Zhang Song smiled innocently: "Are you remembering the threat to kill me in the mines? I am a generous person and have forgotten it a long time ago."

"You...you...how could you do this? Aren't we already good friends?"

"I've already compensated you." Mu Jin's charming little face was full of beauty, and she pulled his arm with her little hand, looking pitiful.

Zhang Song was very soft-hearted and couldn't bear to see the girl cry, so he said, "Show me the storage bag."

Hibiscus immediately grabbed the small animal skin bag tightly.

The Qi Rang Flag in Zhang Songxian's mansion just kept shaking, as if it was very excited. He remembered the sudden appearance of Mu Jin some time ago, followed by the collapse of the hills and mountains, and he obtained the Qi Rang Flag.

Gently pry open her soft fingers one by one.

He grabbed the storage bag and waved it in front of her.

His spiritual sense probed into it and the corners of his mouth twitched, but fortunately he had a thick skin and remained calm.

Mu Jin came closer and whispered in his ear: "You must be responsible for me and cannot let me down."

There was a pile of clothes in the storage bag, some of which were small and close-fitting, and were very conspicuous.

The little rich woman has more than two hundred spirit stones and a pill, the foundation-building pill.

A wooden pole was placed there inconspicuously.

Zhang Song took it out calmly: "I am a kind person, so I will just take your stick."

“Ahhh, that’s not…” She saw Zhang Song put it away steadily, and immediately shut up. Her big eyes moved around on him with suspicion and as if thinking about something.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is just an ordinary and useless wooden pole. Although the wooden pole is of high grade, can he find it and recognize it?

"Oh, oh, I know."

"Zhang Song, you know what this is, so you also want to get the prayer flag, right?"

"You are from Shiniu Village, so it's not surprising that you want to get the prayer flag."

"But I tell you, the prayer flag has been missing for nearly sixty years. Many people are looking for it, but there is little hope. Don't waste your time on it."

After saying this, he looked around secretly, hoping that the big guy would listen to his advice and return the flagpole to him.

Zhang Song walked over to the bamboo chair and sat down.

The war spider was released by Zhang Song. It ran around in a circle, then raised its claws and hugged Mu Jin's thighs.

"mother……"

"Hey, hey, hey, who are you..."

There was an expression of incomparable shock on her delicate and charming face, and her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief. She and the little black spider stared at each other with their big eyes.

He twisted his head to look at Zhang Song who had his eyes closed, then looked at the face on the spider's back that seemed somewhat familiar.

"This was raised in my image? She has a crush on me?"

Mu Jin was feeling a little proud, but suddenly her body trembled violently and she woke up completely. "You can speak? You can recognize me?"

"Ah, it's transformed into a monster."

"Zhang Song Zhang Song, oh oh oh, you have turned into a demon."

She had seen it before, as she had taken the Qi Ling Grass. There were several powerful people in the ghost cave, some of whom even took one every month. Their life-definition Gu was extremely magical, but none of them could transform into a monster.

This is a transformation of the life level, which is different from the awakening of the spirit and wisdom.

Being called a demon, one can practice on his own, choose his own techniques, and be completely independent.

Zhang Song turned his head, opened his eyes, and nodded, "I gave her the third-level Qiling Grass a few days ago, and I happened to have a piece of demon bone on hand. I didn't expect her to evolve like this."

"It's not really a demon, just a Saint level one. It might be related to her bloodline."