Zhang Yange was looking at the strange plants in front of him. At this time, Fat Tiger came out and said, "Master, these plants were all made to look like this by evil spirits."
During this time, both Fat Tiger and Golden Dragon were practicing with great concentration.
Zhang Yange gave them the word "Zhong".
After the two of them have completely digested the word Zhong, they will have the opportunity to be promoted to a top-grade Taoist weapon!
Having become a top-quality Taoist weapon, it is not impossible to go further.
As for the word "zhen", Zhang Yange still hasn't fully understood it.
Zhang Yange only saw two styles of boxing in the Zhenwu Zhenyao picture.
After getting the word "Zhen", Zhang Yange felt that the word "Zhen" fit well with the picture of "Zhen Yao".
The two boxing techniques and the Zhenzi mutually confirmed his practice, and Zhang Yange felt that he was making rapid progress. Even so, Zhang Yange still felt that his understanding of the two boxing techniques was still superficial.
Last time Zhang Yange practiced those two boxing techniques at Baihutu.
Fat Tiger and Jin Long were so frightened that they shivered, and Jin Long asked in a low voice, "What kind of boxing is this?
I feel more terrifying than the Three Thousand Avenues!"
Fat Tiger has more knowledge, "Three thousand avenues? I once heard the Lord of the Sun and Moon say that the Immortal King of Creation who rules the immortal world has a unique skill.
It's called the Thirty-Three-Day Divine Fist of Creation, with a total of thirty-three moves.
Each move corresponds to a supreme treasure, which can be used to move creation. The general outline is the Supreme Holy Law. Each move is a combination of ninety-nine kinds of three thousand avenues, mixed with three thousand kinds of ancient secret methods of the immortal world, and then condensed.
A unique killing move.
Its essence requires the personal inheritance of the Immortal King of Creation in order to learn it!
I haven’t seen it with my own eyes, but I feel that if Master masters these two punches completely, he will definitely be as good as the Divine Fist of Creation!”
Hearing what Fat Tiger said, Golden Dragon could only grow its mouth.
The Immortal King of Creation?
How could it, a Taoist artifact, know anything about the fairy world, but it felt very excited after hearing it.
"Erhu, we two must practice well!" Jinlong said sincerely, "We can't embarrass our master anymore!
The Wuji Tower humiliated us like this last time, so we can’t do it again next time!”
"Yeah!" Fat Tiger nodded firmly.
Zhang Yange took a look and could indeed see the thick black mist in the distance. The white forest was extremely large. The closer Zhang Yange got to the center, the more extraordinary he could feel the white forest.
When Zhang Yange approached the center, Fat Tiger emerged from the white tiger picture.
"Master, be careful! There is something weird here!"
"What's weird?" Zhang Yange could see the normal demonic aura, but he couldn't detect some clever formations at all.
A big mountain appeared behind Fat Tiger, and the mountain was covered with mysterious runes.
Fat Tiger's eyes glowed with golden light.
After a while, several thatched houses suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yange.
At this time, a young man walked out of the thatched house.
There was an iron chain around his waist, which held him close to the house.
While Zhang Yange looked at him, he also looked at Zhang Yange.
"Few people can walk into the depths of Bailin." The young man said.
"Master, the chain around his waist is a Taoist weapon!" Fat Tiger said in a low voice.
Zhang Yange smiled, he felt no threat from this young man.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you!" The young man sat down not far from Zhang Yange. "Don't worry about those two little guys on you."
To be honest, Zhang Yange couldn't tell the depth of this young man.
But one can see two high-grade Taoist artifacts on Zhang Yange's body at a glance, which is enough to show that this boy-looking guy is at least capable of the secret realm of immortality.
"Then I'll feel relieved." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
The young man couldn't help but look at Zhang Yange again, with a smile on his face, "You are quite interesting."
The young man waved his hand and a stone bench appeared in front of Zhang Yange.
Zhang Yange was not polite and sat down directly.
"I'm a visitor from afar, how about a drink?" the young man asked expectantly.
Zhang Yange shook his head, "I don't drink well and I don't like drinking."
"Then forget it." The young man shook his head in disappointment.
Zhang Yange said, "Can you stay here for a few days? I think the scenery here is quite nice."
"Aren't you afraid of me?" The boy finally couldn't help but ask.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me? And I'm pretty strong too." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
"Hahaha, you're such a funny guy. The only drawback is that you don't drink." The boy said, taking out a wine bottle and taking a sip. "You're a bit older!"
After he finished speaking, a space opened up.
He put the wine bottle in, and after a while he took it out.
"Now that it has been aged for ten thousand years, are you sure you don't want to try it?" Seeing Zhang Yange still shaking his head, the young man said, "If you really want to live here, I will give you this room."
"How to calculate the rent?"
"Hahaha, there is a flower field a hundred miles away. Come back and help me pick a bunch of flowers." The young man drank the whole pot of wine.
Zhang Yange went to the room and took a look. The room was not bad.
Fat Tiger said to Zhang Yange, "Master, I see that guy is evil, please be careful."
Zhang Yange nodded, "Yeah."
After packing his things, Zhang Yange followed the young man's instructions and helped him pick flowers.
Zhang Yange originally thought there would be some twists and turns, but the process of picking flowers went extremely smoothly, and he picked a large handful.
These flowers are naturally very precious to grow in the depths of the white forest.
Such a flower can at least be exchanged for a high-grade spiritual stone.
But they are not so precious to the monks in the Mystic Realm of Immortality. In addition to being beautiful, these flowers also have the effect of repairing the soul, but they are only effective for monks in the Mystic Realm of Mystical Powers.
After Zhang Yange handed the flowers to the young man, he burst into tears holding the bouquet of flowers in his hands.
Zhang Yange had no intention of comforting or asking.
After giving him the flowers, Zhang Yange went back to the house.
In the evening, while waiting for Zhang Yange to come out, the young man was sitting on a stone bench, holding flowers and drinking.
"What's your name?" the boy asked, looking at Zhang Yange who was setting up a bonfire and preparing to barbecue.
"Zhang Yange." He drew a snow deer from the white tiger picture.
Skin it! Disembowel it!
Zhang Yange seemed very skillful. After marinating for a while, the snow deer was placed on the bonfire and began to roast.
"My name is Donghuang Tianyi!" the young man said to Zhang Yange.
"Eat meat?"
"Eat!" Donghuang Tianyi sat down next to Zhang Yange politely.
When the meat was cooked, he and Zhang Yange each had half of it.
"Tell me, what do you want?" Dong Huangtian looked at Zhang Yange and asked after eating half of the snow deer.
The feeling of oppression all over his body was actually more terrifying than that of Huang Wuji!
Both Fat Tiger and Golden Dragon planned to come out to protect their master, but Zhang Yange seemed very calm.
"You misunderstood, I don't want anything."
Donghuang Tianyi looked at Zhang Yange carefully. He could see through the authenticity of people's hearts, so he could tell that Zhang Yange was telling the truth.
"It seems like I'm overthinking it," Donghuang Tianyi said, calming down his momentum.