"Firstly, the young master has a solid foundation, and secondly, the three difficulties chosen by the young master are extraordinary. Such disasters are beyond the ability of ordinary fortune-telling monks to survive. Naturally, certain guidance is needed before there is hope!"
Hearing this, Zhang Jian nodded secretly.
What kind of existence is the Fengling Ghost King? Even the Yin Shen Elder has to go around.
It's a bit outrageous for someone who is so good at building foundations to go to the opponent's lair to take risks and transform the opponent.
If he hadn't possessed the three borrowing techniques given by the Demon-Slaying Lord, he wouldn't even be able to get close.
It is indeed necessary to give some pointers.
Just listen to Bai Xianyin say again.
"Our Shenshan Taoism is not like other Taoism sects that only follow the rules but don't care about the lives of our disciples!"
"Oh? It seems that I am extremely lucky!"
Zhang Jian laughed immediately after hearing this.
The little girl also had a smile as bright as a flower.
It’s just the Tao.
"But whether we can survive such a disaster, Yin'er won't be able to play much of a role. It still depends on the young master's camera!"
Zhang Jian nodded.
The two of them moved very fast and quickly left Fengxi County.
On both sides of the official road.
There are thousands of hectares of fertile farmland along the way, and waterwheels along the river are used to irrigate the fertile fields.
At this time, the autumn harvest season has passed, and many farmers are fertilizing or planting green vegetables.
These green vegetables were growing so well that even after Zhang Jian took one look at them, he couldn't help but jump off his horse and feel the joy of this flourishing life.
He saw that many old farmers were a little more rosy in this autumn. This change made Zhang Jian's thoughts become purer.
Bai Xianyin's figure was hidden in the spiritual machine. She looked at this scene with some confusion in her eyes, but she still looked around curiously.
There was something strange in my heart.
"The master has mentioned several times that this young master's path is very different from ordinary people. In the future, he is destined not to focus on the sacred mountain Taoism. Instead, his path of practice may be in the secular world. This may be the special thing about this young master.
Where?"
Although Bai Xianyin is very young and immature in intelligence, she has her own wisdom.
Since the Demon-Slaying Lord asked her to follow Zhang Jian, she was carefully observing the future young master.
Her body is extremely special, and if you observe carefully, you will always find something to discover.
Zhang Jian quickly put aside his distracting thoughts, tightened the Dragon Sword in his hand and headed towards Fengchao Mountain.
After arriving at the foot of Fengchao Mountain, Bai Xianyin took out a purple talisman from his hand and handed it to Zhang Jian.
"Sir, this curse has been modified to imitate the function of the qi machine. It can cover up our qi machine and avoid being detected by the ghost king in advance!"
Zhang Jian nodded when he heard this. He knew that Fengling Ghost King had another identity.
The mountain god of Fengchao Mountain.
If there is no magic method to cover it up, if you just show off like this, the other party will inevitably notice it.
In the Shuangfeng Mountains, Zhang Jian's figure seems to be integrated with the ubiquitous atmosphere in the void.
He had already practiced the wind technique to the point where his mind follows the technique. At this moment, his body was flying through the air, as if he was flying directly through the low air without any help.
His speed is extremely fast.
But Zhang Jian felt that he should be faster.
But after all, He Xingfeng Technique is just a small level of magic.
It still has limitations.
But Zhang Jian did not feel discouraged. Although the upper limit was lower, if used well, it was still enough to create many tricks.
His figure was swimming rapidly in the mountains and forests, as if his whole body had wings, and his speed was extremely fast.
Following his own understanding of the nature of the atmosphere, his figure was like a wisp of breeze blowing over the hills, and his speed of walking became faster and faster in the end.
Bai Xianyin's body was special, and she was moving very fast among the world. She was also surprised when she saw this scene. She could see that Zhang Jian had only practiced the wind and thunder technique attached to "Nine Chapters of Tongshan Purity", and
He has never mastered other advanced techniques, but he has seen the Feng Xing technique practiced to such a level, just like those cultivators who were born with wind spirit bodies.
Couldn't help but said.
"My young master, you have mastered the wind technique very well. In the future, you may be able to choose the Jiuxiao Wind and Thunder Control Technique within the Shenshan Taoist Tradition as your secondary training method. With my young master's talent, you will definitely be able to practice several of these powerful techniques.
Able to do magic!
"
"Is "Nine Heavens Riding the Wind and Controlling Thunder" suitable for me?"
When Zhang Jian heard this, he was not slow on his feet, but he opened his mouth to ask questions.
He knew that in the Taoist tradition of the Great Path of Immortality, there is usually one main method, which is the fundamental method.
Secondly, there are all kinds of magical powers.
Immortal cultivators choose a direction with deep spiritual roots to practice, which is of great benefit in fighting.
But to be honest, Zhang Jian felt deep down that his spiritual roots should focus more on thunder and fire, while wind spiritual roots were not considered outstanding.
Even so, Zhang Jian was still very interested in the technique the little girl said.
At the same time, he also wanted to find out some information about the inheritance of the sacred mountain Taoism from Bai Xianyin, which might help him choose the basic method in the future and help the method avoid detours.
But in an instant, Zhang Jian's eyes moved and he looked at his feet.
I don't know when a locust tree appeared at my feet.
Upon seeing this, Bai Xianyin reminded: "Young master, one of the two phoenixes in the feng shui pattern is not far from here, and the natural treasure is in it, but this area has been occupied by Fengchao Mountain.
My grievances have been eroded, and there are many locust ghosts hidden below. I still have to clean it up to avoid getting into trouble."
As she finished speaking, she saw a lot of black mist surging in the mountain forest and beginning to flow.
His eyes passed over the strange and sinister Qi that suddenly appeared under his feet. Zhang Jian's eyes changed slightly. The Dragon Sword in his hand bloomed with brilliance, and the polar mana burst out. In an instant, he saw a large area of ghosts under his feet cracking apart under the blazing sword light.
Under the long sword in his hand, these ghosts that had just poked their heads were easily chopped open like paper.
It's not that these resentful ghosts are not strong, but Zhang Jian's swordsmanship and even the extreme yang mana can restrain the ghosts in the woods. The superposition of multiple conditions can naturally play a very different role.
Bai Xianyin was not surprised when she saw Zhang Jian chopping vegetables and melons to get rid of these evil ghosts, but her eyes fell on the Dragon Sword in Zhang Jian's hand, and her eyes were a little surprised.
In her opinion, the material of the Dragon Song Sword was not very outstanding, but the spirituality contained within it was quite dazzling in front of her who was of the same origin.
Her heart moved slightly, but she still held back the words that came to her lips.
But they saw that as all the ghosts that poked their heads out of the locust trees were killed, the heavy fog that filled the mountain forest was slowly dissipating.
A completely different scene emerged inside.
The ancient wood wolf forest has towering trees.
"What a noise!"
Looking at the woods, Bai Xianyin's face showed worry.
Not only her, Zhang Jian also heard countless yee-yah sounds in the forest.
There was also a layer of strong divine power sweeping in from all directions.
A fishy smell breaks out from it!
That is a mountain patrolling god!
It appeared in the noise, covered with gray and white fungi, and in an instant a steel fork flew towards Zhang Jian!