Maybe you can try it with land milk!

However, after thinking about it, Su Hang gave up. So what if he was full? He could not waste a full 10 million energy points in order to test the power of this skill, right?

What's more, who will he be looking for to counterattack?

It’s impossible to find someone in the innate realm to test a counterattack, right?

That's a big loss. (The best experience of reading novels is here)

However, no matter what, this skill is amazing enough. With his current realm, the maximum reversible attack is level 4 and ninth grade, which is the legendary Golden Pill Half Immortal Realm, and it is also the peak of the Golden Pill Half Immortal Realm, which has crossed two major realms.

Just imagine, if a ninth-grade martial artist tramples a ninth-grade golden elixir master under his feet, it is definitely an unprecedented counterattack.

If you exchange 1,000 top-grade elixirs, it doesn’t seem to be that loss to a ninth-grade golden elixir master, and, strictly speaking, it is definitely a profit.

Well, the ultimate skill of the penis is worth having!

Su Hang pinched his chin and temporarily threw this new ability aside. This skill is very powerful and there are probably few opportunities to use it. Su Hang doesn't want to use it. After all, this thing is too energy-consuming.

However, this "counterattack" skill is also a way to save her life for Su Hang.

There were unexpected gains from a penis. Su Hang was in a great mood. He lay on the bed and fell asleep soon after.

West Shu, Qiongzhou.

The love story between the great writer Sima Xiangru and the talented girl Zhuo Wenjun in the Han Dynasty took place in Qiongzhou. There is a legend that the Sima family in Shu is the descendant of these two people. However, since they are old, this statement is no longer verified.

In Qiongzhou, many people with the surname Sima like to call themselves wise men and descendants. After all, it is a very glorious thing to be able to get involved with celebrities.

The Sima family is a descendant of Sima Xiangru, and the people of the Sima family can't tell whether the Sima family is a descendant of Sima Xiangru, but one thing is certain. The Sima family's ancestral temple is in Qiongzhou.

In Linqiong Town, the buildings in the town are mostly old, a little backward, with a bit of simple ancient style. The stories about Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun can be told to you here.

The fragrance of wine wafts in the town, responding to the story of Wenjun selling wine. Wenjun wine has become a signboard in the town. If you come to travel abroad, it will definitely not work without getting drunk.

In recent years, the town has implemented the industrial linkage and city-rich project, relying on the Linqiong Wine Industry Park, displaying the thousand-year-old Qiong Wine Culture, and strives to build a well-known brand in Huaxia Wine Village, introduce social funds, and form a demonstration of the tertiary industry linkage, which has achieved some results.

Today, a big man came to the town. The largest wine merchant in Qiongjiu, the old man from the Sima family in Rongcheng, brought his descendants back to his hometown to worship his ancestors.

Not to mention the mayor, the city has leaders to accompany him.

As the largest Qiong wine merchant in the country, the winery under the Sima family in Rongcheng occupies almost more than 70% of the Qiongzhou wine industry. With the Sima family's lofty status in Shu, this time, Sima's old man returned to his hometown, which was very disturbing.

Outside the town, Wenbi Mountain.

The car stopped at the foot of the mountain. Hundreds of people walked towards the mountain in a mighty manner, with gongs and drums and firecrackers ringing all the way. The atmosphere was warm and shocking.

Other irrelevant people were all taken back and waited halfway through the mountain. Only Sima Yu brought more than a dozen descendants of the Sima family to the back of the mountain. Deep in Wenbi Mountain, the Sima family's ancestral tomb.

Among them, there was a gray-haired old man wearing a Taoist robe and elegant temperament, holding a palm-sized wine gourd in his hand. He sat on a rattan chair and was carried by the two of them, swaying, and taking a sip of wine from time to time. He was drunk and had a feeling of being drunk and dreaming of death.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides, one of the peaks is even taller, facing a clear lake below, with mountains and waters and pleasant scenery. This is the ancestral tomb of the Sima family.

From hundreds of years ago to the present, the ancestors who passed away in the Sima family genealogy have basically been buried here. If Sima Yu dies in the future, he will be buried here.

China attaches great importance to the ancestral tombs and believes that the feng shui of the ancestral tombs is related to the fortune of future generations. If the fortune of a family declines, it is very likely that there is a problem with the ancestral tomb in the family and the ancestors will not be at peace.

Of course, these statements are actually not well-founded. Nowadays, many people don’t even have ancestral graves and are still doing well. Cemeteries are popular in the city. Each family has the same Feng Shui, but some of the fortunes of their juniors are still good and some are bad. Who can I ask for?

To a large extent, this thing is just a psychological comfort.

"Master, wait for me to beat me up here." Sima Yu walked to the Taoist priest, and his behavior was very respectful.

The Taoist priest opened his eyes slightly, nodded at Sima Yu, then pulled open the wine pot, drank the wine, and hummed an unknown little song in his mouth.

Sima Yu was not surprised. He took a sickle, took more than a dozen descendants and walked into the ancestral grave, and cleared all the weeds and leaves in the forest.

Many years ago, the Sima family thought about repairing the ancestral tomb, but they were afraid that the Feng Shui would be moved, so the Sima family's ancestral tomb was not as large as imagined.

After cleaning, kowtowed and bowed, burned incense and paper. After a while, a ceremony was over, Sima Yu walked to the Taoist priest who was almost asleep, "Tao Master, it's OK."

The Taoist priest yawned and opened his eyes slightly, "No need to look at it, there is no problem with your ancestral tomb."

“Hmm?”

Sima Yu was stunned for a moment, "What does Taoist priest mean?"

This Taoist priest is the legendary Taoist priest of the Heavenly Master, a well-known Chinese strong man. Not only does he reach the sixth-grade Martial Sect realm, he has an unparalleled Heavenly Master's skills, but he is also superb. Many great figures have asked him to see Feng Shui and have cut off his fate.

There is even a saying in the martial arts world that many major sects and even countries choose the next generation of successors, and they need to invite Taoist Priest Yihu to be present. Although the legend is unknown, it can be seen from this that the reputation of Taoist Priest Yihu in the martial arts world.

In order to invite a can of Taoist priest, Sima Yu not only spent a huge amount of money, but also spent almost all the century-old Wenjun aged wineries in his winery. After two meals, he filled the can of the can of Taoist priest's hand.

The cost is so huge, Sima Yu would never be willing to let Taoist Master Yihu go through it vaguely with just one sentence.

"The mountains and mountains are all in a few tables, and the flowing clouds and waters are all over the article. There is a pool of thick ink in front, and a peak in the back, and a peak in the mountains. There is water in the mountains, and the brush and ink are intact. The ancestors of the mansion are buried here and are contaminated with the spiritual energy of the brush and ink in this place. Later generations must have been prosperous in literature and ink and talented people. Feng Shui is not very good, but it is also extremely rare." A Taoist priest said lightly.

After saying this, Sima Yu and Erma were bothered, and he couldn't figure out whether the old Taoist priest was fooling him. "Master Yihu, the Feng Shui of the old house in Rongcheng is fine, and the Feng Shui of the ancestral tomb is fine, but why did our Sima family have had many encounters recently? I would like to ask the Taoist priest to solve his doubts."

"Sima, I'm sorry, no matter how good Feng Shui is, it's not as strong as your own life. Sometimes, the decline of the family is not affected by Feng Shui, but also the inaction of the descendants." Taoist Master Yihu shook his head gently, "Just relying on the Feng Shui of the ancestral grave alone, you cannot keep your descendants prosperous. To be honest, I have a rough look at you, the descendants, there are many wealth and wealth, and there are more sacrifices, and few can take on major tasks. Therefore, with your time to look at Feng Shui, it's better to educate your descendants more, do more good deeds, and accumulate some good deeds."

What he said made Sima Yu completely embarrassed. This sentence was so straightforward. Can this family not be defeated by a bunch of prodigal sons? It’s ridiculous that there is something wrong with the feng shui of the ancestral tomb.

"Sima Yu remembers the good words of Taoist priest." Sima Yu quickly received the teachings and secretly decided in his heart that he would have to take good care of his juniors in the future. Over the years, he has been practicing all his heart, and he rarely cares about his juniors' affairs, but he also knows that as Taoist priest Yihu said, none of them can take on important responsibilities.

The Taoist priest nodded slightly, picked up the wine and started drinking.

After a pause, Sima Yu said, "There is another thing, I want to ask the Taoist priest to help."

"Um?" The Taoist Master Yihu opened his eyes and looked at Sima Yu, as if he felt that he had sent Sima Yu in just a few words. He was a little embarrassed, so he waved his hand and said, "Tell me."

If it wasn't a big deal, he wouldn't mind helping him.

Sima Yu immediately told Taoist Master Yihu about the incident of being plotted against someone a few days ago and his grandson Sima Qianli was killed.

Taoist Master Yihu listened and gently twisted his beard with two fingers, "Do you want me to help you find the person you are doing the trouble?"

"Master Taoist, the person behind the scenes is hidden very deeply. Our Sima family has been looking up for a long time, but there is no clue. That person is definitely not a good person using such despicable means. Taoist Taoist Taoist, you have great powers, and I believe you will take action with justice and kill demons and eliminate demons." Sima Yu said.

Taoist Master Yihu smiled, "Don't put a high hat on me. After hearing what you said, this person knows the talisman technique of the Tianfu Sect, and has some connection with my Tianshi Taoist Taoist. He can hurt people invisibly. I am afraid that his strength is not low. Are you sure you want to find him? If your Sima family can't afford to offend others, it may cause a catastrophe?"

After hearing this, Sima Yu was silent for a while, then he bowed respectfully to the Taoist Master Yihu, "Please take action."

“Well.”

Yihudao sighed, "I can't drink your wine in vain, so I'll help you this time, and I'll talk about it when I return to Rongcheng."

"Thank you, Master."

Sima Yu was overjoyed and set off for Rongcheng immediately. His grandson was killed in a daze. As the head of the family, he could not do anything. No matter who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who had to find it, otherwise he would not be able to swallow his breath anyway.
Chapter completed!