The demon pill is soaked in wine, and the more you drink, the better it becomes.
Returning to his courtyard, Zhang Heng took a sip of medicinal wine and felt a warm current rising from his belly, reaching straight to the sky.
Exhale breath.
With the blessing of medicinal wine, the speed of mana condensation suddenly increased a lot, just like installing a rocket engine on a snail, it was unreasonably fast.
"The sun and moon take root, guard the gold and hide the jade, control all the gods, who is the Immortal King, remove the false and keep the true, foreign voices on the earth, the law has no rotation, I say it will come true..."
Zhang Heng sat cross-legged on the ground and refined his magic power using the True Text of the Great Clear Cave.
An hour later, the last trace of the medicine's power was gone.
Zhang Heng slowly opened his eyes and whispered: "A sip of medicinal wine and an hour of tempering can last me three days of hard training. If the demon elixir in the Hedao realm is enough, one day can be used for ten days. As the saying goes, heaven,
Dharma, wealth, lovers, and land, everything is true when I see it today!"
Shake the wine gourd.
When the demon elixir is soaked in wine, it will not automatically disintegrate very quickly.
Based on past experience, the medicinal wine brewed from this Hedao realm demon pill can probably last him about half a year.
Zhang Heng calculated it.
Five Hedao realm demon pills, three years.
This will probably allow him to reach the level of perfection in returning to the realm of virtual reality, and he will be able to achieve the goal of joining the path.
"Three years!"
Zhang Heng then thought of Cui Hongjian who was far away in the capital, and the thousand-year-old centipede spirit, Pudu Cihang.
If his prediction was correct, the cultivation realms of Pudu Cihang and Black Mountain Old Demon should be at the perfect level of Hedao Realm, and their combat power is comparable to that of loose immortals, but not up to the level of true immortals.
If he reaches the Hedao realm, he will have room to fight with the two.
As for now, Zhang Heng doesn't look down on ordinary Hedao realm demon kings and ghost kings by returning to the void and cutting Hedao, except for those who are too powerful. After all, there are three, six or nine levels of Hedao realm demon kings.
The weakest ones are the Nine-tailed Demon King, whose true form is not a rare breed, but is just an ordinary black fox.
He has no heels, no powerful magic weapons, and no adventures or powerful spells. He is at the bottom of the Hedao realm.
Up.
It's the thousand-year-old tree spirit from Lanruo Temple.
The thousand-year-old tree spirit has taken root in Lanruo Temple, listened to the Buddhist teachings, observed the Buddha and became possessed by demons, and understood the infinite demonic path from the Buddhist teachings.
Although there is no magic weapon to protect the body, the magic method is good. It is much better than the three-no monsters that have no heel, no magic method, and no magic weapon.
Coupled with the fact that he has been operating in Lanruo Temple for thousands of years and occupies a favorable location, his strength is considered to be average among the Hedao realm demon kings.
Of course, the shortcomings of the Millennium Tree Spirit are also obvious.
It was born from a big tree. If the tree is moved, it will die, and if people move it, it will live. It cannot easily leave the boundaries of Lanruo Temple.
It's easy to eliminate it.
An airship, two hundred tons of herbicide,
Sprinkle it down from the sky to make sure it cries for father and mother.
The only concern is that the essence of Yimu may be damaged after applying herbicide.
Grandma Shu only has this valuable thing, and if it is destroyed, there will be nothing left.
Zhang Heng is not aggressive.
His goal is not to kill the thousand-year-old tree spirit, but to obtain the essence of Yimu to strengthen his body and mana.
Losing money trading is not allowed.
July...
The road of life is as long as dreams.
The road was windy and frosty, and the wind and frost hit my face.
Zhang Heng rode a white horse, holding a sword, and headed for Guobei County.
Counting the time, the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story 1 is about to begin.
He didn't have any thoughts about Nie Xiaoqian, but Grandma Shu made him salivate. He wanted to add the essence of Yimu to the wine, which would be the most nourishing.
"Hero, hero!"
Zhang Hengzheng was riding gracefully on his horse.
A scholar carrying a bamboo basket waved to him repeatedly: "My hero, may I ask how to get to Guobei County? I lost my map and it was hard to tell the direction for a while."
"Um?"
Zhang Heng tightened the reins and looked at the scholar intently.
Wearing a square scarf, a Confucian scholar's robe, a bamboo basket, and open-toed cloth shoes, isn't this Ning Caichen?
What a coincidence, I bumped into him on the road before I got to Guobei County.
"I am going to Guobei County. If you are willing, just follow me."
This is not the first day Zhang Heng has come out to hang out.
I've seen a lot of various protagonists, and I don't have any feelings for Ning Caichen. I just treat him as a passerby with a normal heart.
"Thank you, hero. I am a young student, Ning Caichen. I wonder what I call the hero?"
Ning Caichen followed Zhang Heng's horse and saw that he was riding a white horse and carrying a sword at his waist. He was very impressive and wanted to make friends for a while.
"My name is Zhang Heng, I'm not a hero."
Zhang Heng replied casually, and then said nothing.
Ning Caichen was rejected, smiled awkwardly, and followed three steps at a time.
As for leaving and going alone, Ning Caichen never thought about it.
Because we are all traveling in the world, traveling together is safer than traveling alone.
What's more, Zhang Heng said that he is not a hero, but his aura is not fake. He looks like he has two brushes.
Ning Caichen asked himself, if he encounters bandits blocking the road and wild beasts hurting people, he will be safer if Zhang Heng is in front.
Boom!!
As I was walking, I suddenly heard a thunder.
Zhang Heng looked up at the sky. As expected, the sky in July changes at any time.
"Brother Zhang, it seems like it's going to rain."
Ning Caichen tightened his backpack and asked, "How far are we from Guobei County?"
"How far?"
Zhang Heng made an estimate in his mind: "There are still more than twenty miles left."
"so far?"
Tick tock...
As he was talking, a drop of rain hit Ning Caichen's face. Ning Caichen wiped it with his hand and said with a wry smile: "It seems we are going to get wet."
"No, you're going to get caught in the rain."
Zhang Heng mobilized his magic power and held the Water Avoidance Technique in his hand.
The raindrops fell from the sky and could not fall on him at all. Ning Caichen watched in amazement.
"Brother Zhang, you are not a god, are you? You are so awesome despite all the hardships!"
Light rain falls.
Ning Caichen held up a worn-out umbrella and followed Zhang Heng shivering.
Zhang Heng ignored him.
Riding on a horse is a leisurely experience.
Occasionally, I would take a sip of medicinal wine or scratch the horse's neck, feeling as carefree as a god.
Boom!!
The rain is getting heavier.
After walking a few miles, the light rain turned into a downpour.
Zhang Heng glanced at the sky, then looked at the map, and said to Ning Caichen, who had become a drowned rat: "This place is still more than ten miles away from Guobei County. I'm afraid your small body won't be able to hold on. Fortunately,
, there is an ancient temple five miles ahead, called Lanruo Temple. I am going to Lanruo Temple to visit friends, so you should come with me. Then I will make a fire to keep out the cold, and wait until the rain passes tomorrow and the sky clears up before we go on our way."
Ning Caichen was soaked all over and shivering: "Brother Zhang, let's go to Lanruo Temple quickly."
"Not urgent."
Zhang Heng took out a magical talisman and said: "I want to hit the horse and run, but you can't keep up. There is a magical talisman here. If you stick it on your body, you can go faster."
Finished.
Before Ning Caichen could speak, Zhang Heng punched out a spiritual talisman.
As soon as the talisman fell down, Ning Caichen felt as light as a swallow. After walking for a whole day, his numb legs also regained consciousness.
"Brother Zhang, I feel so relaxed now!"
Ning Caichen jumped up and down, his body was extremely light.
Zhang Heng was not surprised and said bluntly: "Follow me!"
drive!!
The white horse gallops forward like a wild horse.
Behind him, Ning Caichen, with legs like the wind, followed closely behind.
Five miles away, a stick of incense will reach you.
When we stopped, the stone monument of Lanruo Temple came into view, and the heavy rain turned to heavy rain.
"Lanruo Temple!"
Ning Caichen read the stone tablet word by word.
After reading it, I couldn't help but shudder, and said to Zhang Heng: "Brother Zhang, this ancient temple is so gloomy!"
It's summer at this time.
The abandoned Lanruo Temple is hidden among woods and weeds.
At first glance, the stone steps of the temple are covered with moss, and the courtyard walls are wrapped with vines and morning glory, giving people a sense of desolation and horror.
"gloomy?"
Zhang Heng sniffed, full of intoxication: "The power of Yimu is so strong, this is a treasure."
Finished.
Ignoring Ning Caichen, Zhang Heng led the horse and headed straight into the temple, shouting as he walked: "Master Yan, I'm here to see you."
Well...
Zhang Heng entered Lanruo Temple to look for Yan Chixia.
After searching for a few times, I couldn't find it. I only found some traces of a fire in a main room.
Scoop out the carbon ash.
Zhang Heng estimated that the fire should have been started a few days ago, because the charcoal was covered with dust.
"Brother Zhang, didn't you find your friend?"
Ning Caichen walked in holding a book basket.
"Not here, maybe I went out to play."
Zhang Heng didn't care, because Yan Chixia just liked to run around. It was normal that she couldn't find anyone. She could just wait a few days.
As for the danger.
Yan Chixia lives in Lanruo Temple, so why can't he live there?
It's okay if Grandma Shu doesn't come. If she does, Zhang Heng won't let her go away with a smile.