Zhang Ji lives outside the island in Xiamen City, which is the core area. It takes more than an hour to take the subway and then transfer to the bus every day.

Li Xiuqin was picking vegetables in the yard. When she saw Zhang Ji come back, she said, "Today we will eat dumplings. Let's give you some fried bacon with Dutch beans and boiled Chinese cabbage in water."

"Okay, grandma, Mr. Lin has prepared a medicine powder for you specifically to regulate your body, which you can only use." Zhang Ji walked up and helped pick vegetables together.

"Oh, why are you so embarrassed? Mr. Lin is so polite." Li Xiuqin felt a little sorry, and felt that she had received too much favor from Lin Chengming.

"Anyway, you just keep it in mind, saying that the patient I took care of this time was a big shot, and the other party recovered well, which made the clinic make a lot of money." Zhang Ji laughed.

"Are you a big shot? How does that girl feel to you?" Li Xiuqin asked with a restrained smile.

"Hi, whatever you want, we are just an ordinary doctor-patient relationship." Zhang Ji smiled.

"That's good, big-name families, we are not in line with other people's families, and the family is not right, and it's not good to be high-level." Li Xiuqin was afraid that Zhang Ji would follow Zhou Jun's old path, so she just hoped that he would find an ordinary girl.

"Grandma, you are a people's teacher at least, how can you be self-deprecating? My family has allowed many abandoned children to be taken care of, be virtuous, kind and well-educated, and we are worthy of any family." Zhang Ji knew that Yang Li's behavior made grandma less confident.

"A horse has a journey of thousands of miles, and no riding cannot go by itself. A man has the ambition to soar to the sky, and no luck cannot be achieved by itself."

"You are still young, don't be too angry. The reality is just food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea." Li Xiuqin also regretted it a little. She agreed to marry Zhou Jun and Yang Li at that time. She thought that with his father-in-law Yang Ping strongly supported him, the two were in a free relationship when they were students.

But what about it in fact?

After all, the couple lives a different life than falling in love.

"Oh, I won't talk to you anymore. I'll find you a kind-hearted and beautiful granddaughter-in-law to come back in the future!" Zhang Jile laughed.

"You really dare to think about it. I'll go cook and you pick the good dishes and wash them." Li Xiuqin smiled and cursed, and stood up and said.

"A good man should dare to think and act. Is it better to have a genitals, princes, generals and ministers!" Zhang Ji was so arrogant that he was furious.

Li Xiuqin originally thought that the life of a deaf and mute person for many years would make Zhang Ji feel unconfident, but now it seems that he is worrying too much.

After cooking, Zhang Ji sprinkled one gram of nine-grade crystal powder into her Chinese cabbage soup, and then placed the bottle on the table: "Mr. Lin said, once a day, just a little bit, eat it with the meal."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Li Xiuqin smiled.

Zhang Ji captured ten ninth-grade spirit bodies in the morning. He felt that his body and mind power were consumed a lot, so he poured two grams for himself and finished a meal.

I feel like I am alive again, and my mind power can actually condense ten dust particles.

Li Xiuqin also felt as if she was full of energy and said in surprise: "Mr. Lin's medicine powder has a really good effect. I feel that my waist is not so sore, and my hands and feet are also strong."

"Yes, that's fine. Just walk around more if you have nothing to do." Zhang Ji smiled and said, "Grandma, I'll go out first."

"Where are you going?" Li Xiuqin was a little confused when she heard this.

On weekdays, Zhang Jineng will not go out unless he goes out.

"I'll walk around and come back before supper." Zhang Ji said.

"Are you looking for someone else's girl? We are not easy to climb up the big family." Li Xiuqin said with some concern.

"Grandma, what are you thinking? I just became a normal person. I wanted to go out and feel it and look around." Zhang Ji said silently.

"Yes, when you have nothing to do, you like to run around. But I have been thinking about it and go out for a good walk." She also felt that she was too concerned.

Zhang Ji waved his hand and left home.

He went to the largest mountain in Xiacheng, called Xianyue Mountain at the fastest speed.

There is a Taoist temple on the edge of Xianyue Mountain.

Mr. Lin has a good evaluation of the people in the Taoist temple.

He knew that with his current strength, if he encountered an eighth-grade spirit, he might be helpless.

Buy a suitable peach wood sword in case of emergency.

Now, some people in the city will lose their intelligence and suddenly go crazy. Zhang Ji judged that to a large extent, it must be related to this attached spirit body.

It would be okay if I was by my grandmother. If I were not by her, if I encountered any situation, I would ask something to protect her.

I took a taxi and spent a hundred yuan to come to Xianyue Mountain.

He went straight to the Taoist temple. In the past, there was a temple on the mountain, and the incense was very prosperous.

However, as the economy gradually deteriorates over the years, many people can't even support themselves, and fewer people come to pray to God and Buddha.

A relatively rugged mountain road with a straight passage.

After walking ten minutes of the mountain road, Zhang Ji came to the place where the Taoist temple was located. The plaque on the gate contained the word Zhenwu.

Step into the Taoist temple.

There was a Taoist boy sweeping the floor. He had beautiful eyebrows and freckles on his face. He bowed and asked, "Little brother, what's wrong?"

"Hello, my little master, I want to buy the blessing of peach wood sword, amulet, gossip mirror, etc.." Zhang Ji went straight to the topic.

"Please." The little master guided him.

Come to the Taoist temple hall.

In the main hall, there is a statue of the old man.

A middle-aged Taoist, who was thin and had a goat whisker, was sitting cross-legged, and a very faint light was flowing on the surface of his body.

"My friend, what are you buying these things for?" The middle-aged Taoist asked with his back to Zhang Ji.

"Since the beginning of the year, many people in the city have gone crazy. I doubt that some spirit is causing trouble. My grandmother lives alone and has a weak body. Sometimes I am not at home, so I always have to prepare for it." Zhang Ji's tone was very respectful.

"How could I find me here?" the Taoist asked again.

"My master is Lin Chengming. During conversations on weekdays, he has a high opinion of the people here. The city has not been peaceful recently, so I came." Zhang Ji replied patiently.

"Oh? Is Lin Chengming's disciple?" The middle-aged Taoist turned around.

Zhang Ji looked at him and felt a little dazed, but he soon came to his senses.

"Yes, I have already entered the dust realm, and my mind power is more tenacious than the same realm." Obviously, the middle-aged Taoist's cultivation is also quite extraordinary.

"Do you know the rules here?" he asked.

"I don't know." Zhang Ji responded. He tried to use his own understanding of his mind to get from the middle-aged Taoist, and heard his heart seeking, but he got nothing.

Perhaps it was because of the gap in realm that he gave up soon.

Using his mind knowledge actually consumes one's own spirit, but the voices of ordinary people are easier to hear. Usually, they do not have the habit of eavesdropping, and most of the time it is accidental.

"I don't accept vulgar things." The middle-aged Taoist said.

"I have ninth-grade crystal powder." Zhang Ji had already prepared his bank card, and thought that things like peach wood swords should not be expensive.

"Although this thing is good, it is not very useful to me, so I can refine it myself." The middle-aged Taoist obviously has an unusual level of strength.

"Isn't this only circulating within the guards?" Zhang Ji was very curious.

"There are countless masters in this world, not only the guards, but also many powerful people who do not belong to their system."

"These people will go out to explore resources where the evil haze is located, but the price they give to their own people is indeed much lower."

"In the mirage, there are many good things." The middle-aged Taoist responded.

"Miracle?" Zhang Ji had no idea.

"The place where cultivators in Xiacheng gather is located on an island, and non-cultivators cannot enter it." He was very patient. Obviously, Zhang Ji had just stepped into the dust realm and didn't know much about these things.

"But I have no other good things anymore." Zhang Ji's eyelids twitched a few times.

"You said you are Lin Chengming's disciple, have you learned acupuncture?" asked the middle-aged Taoist.

"Learned." Zhang Ji knew what he wanted.

"Have you learned the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?" asked the middle-aged Taoist again.

"Mr. Lin gave me his lifelong understanding of acupuncture. There is no acupuncture method on it, but only explains the effect. What is the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?" Zhang Ji said in confusion.

"It is to make people clear and clear, strengthen their minds, and nourish their souls." The middle-aged Taoist is good at temptation.

"Yes, yes, but I don't have a needle on my body," Zhang Ji said.

"It's okay, I have it here." He took out a needle bag, and it was filled with golden needles. Zhang Ji vaguely felt that these needles seemed more mysterious.

Zhang Ji came to the Taoist and took the golden needle: "Then I will start."

He picked up a golden needle and slowly stabbed it into Renzhong acupoint. The moment the needle was dropped, the golden needle was blocked and could not be inserted at all.

"The first realm of Zhenwu practice is the fog realm, the second realm is the dew realm, the third realm is the rain realm, the fourth realm is the river realm, and the fifth realm is the flood realm."

"I am in Zhenwu in the Dew Realm. Qi and blood are like dew, nourishing the origin. If you want to apply an acupuncture to me, you must condense the dust of your mind at one point and integrate it into the golden needle to have the possibility of success, and at the same time it can also improve the effect of acupuncture." The middle-aged Taoist reminded.

"Where is the first five realms of Xuanshi?" Zhang Ji asked curiously.

"The first realm is the dust realm, the second realm is the sand realm, the third realm is the stone realm, the fourth realm is the mountain realm, and the fifth realm is the earth realm."

"If you can condense 360 ​​thought dusts and condense them into sand, you can enter the sand realm." The middle-aged Taoist said.

Zhang Ji suddenly realized that for himself, the Xuanshi of the Dust Realm was just the beginning.

He was fully focused and integrated the dust of his mind into the golden needle.

This is the first time he used his mind to combine the dust of the gold needle. The dust particles were independently integrated into the gold needle. He felt that even if he didn't use his hands, he could integrate it through the mind and control the gold needle.

The golden needle emitted a faint light, and as his hand turned the golden needle, his strength resonated with his thoughts, and the first needle slowly penetrated into the center of his human acupoint.
To be continued...