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Chapter 443: Dark Blue Lu Sheng

Practice to a certain level.

Enter the world, emerge from the world.

no difference.

time, space.

Meaningless.

Zhang Hengqian has been cultivating for more than ten years, and now he has returned to the realm of earthly immortals, and his flying immortal body has just begun to take shape.

Coupled with the magical power of space, in terms of speed alone, he should be number one in the world today. Even the ancestors of the immortals in the Taoist sect are not as good as him.

Can be used as a getaway.

"My eldest brother is actually not young anymore, and the rebellious stage should be over."

"I hope he can listen to my advice and cut it off as soon as possible. Give up martial arts and Confucianism. If you are weak, just take one scoop."

"Otherwise, with his qualifications and understanding, cultivating the three meridians at the same time would be a dead end."

In front of the mountain temple.

Zhang Heng put his hands behind his back and showed his figure.

"Owner..."

The next second.

Feeling his aura, Tang Jian appeared in the form of blue light and appeared behind him.

"Middle Earth Immortal Stage!"

Zhang Heng did not look back: "Tianlu is indeed a legendary wonder of heaven and earth. It not only allowed you to break through to the Earth Immortal Realm as you wished, but also has the power to help you one more time, allowing you to break through to the middle stage of Earth Immortality. It is worthy of the name of a treasure."

"It all depends on the reward from the master."

Tang Jian lowered his head: "Otherwise, how could Tang Jian have such good fortune?"

Zhang Heng glanced at him in surprise.

Unexpectedly, after a breakthrough in cultivation, his mind became brighter, and his words sounded more eloquent than before.

"Is there anything going on in the mountains during my absence these days?"

Zhang Heng asked casually.

"Reply to the master." Tang Jian shook his head: "The scenery in the mountains remains the same, it has not changed."

"Never?"

Zhang Heng was a little strange.

Originally, he was thinking that while he was away, the old tiger might come back secretly to take a look.

Unexpectedly, he didn't come.

It is strange to say that since the old tiger is not dead, he has descended into Buddhism.

So in the past ten years, he has not shown his face even once. Could it be that he has been completely converted, lost his true nature, turned into a Buddhist puppet, and does not remember the daughter in the temple.

In this case, he would have saved himself a lot of trouble.

"Zhang Heng, are you back?"

Just thinking about it.

There was a sound of surprise in the distance, and a gray and gray little tiger came running happily.

Gray but not autumn?

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment.

Isn't his little tiger white?

Why is it gray?

Look again.

Oh, it turned out to be dirty.

"Oh My God."

"You rolled in the mud again, why are you so dirty?"

Zhang Heng picked up the little tiger and looked at Tang Jian with evil eyes.

Tang Jian's heart skipped a beat, and when she was about to explain, Little Tiger explained honestly: "It's none of Uncle Tang's business, it's just that I was bored staying on the mountain, so I went down to play, and I met a little sister at the foot of the mountain.

She invited me to eat roasted taro."

"Little sister?"

A picture emerged in Zhang Heng's mind.

in the screen.

There is a picture of an eight or nine-year-old little girl, wearing white washed and patched clothes, squatting next to a fire and roasting taro for a little tiger.

"You."

"Greedy and lazy."

"I'll be waiting for you to become the great white tiger spiritual officer who protects the mountain and protects the law for me."

Zhang Heng held the little tiger in his arms and went back to give her a bath.

As a result, I took two steps.

Suddenly I thought of Junior Sister Bailu. Junior Sister Bailu was raised by Grandmaster Xu Hui since she was a child. Was she also so naughty when she was a child?

Probably not.

Junior Sister Bailu was born as a Taoist boy, and she seems to be well-behaved, not so naughty.

"correct."

Zhang Heng stopped and threw out the corpses of the demon immortals killed in the water palace: "Wash these demon corpses. I will use them as medicine and refine the great elixir later."

"so much!"

Looking at the corpses of more than twenty real fairyland monsters in front of me.

Tang Jian swallowed.

"Mengmeng has the blood of a white tiger."

"With age and the degree of bloodline awakening, the resources required will become larger and larger. Twenty dozen true fairyland demon corpses are just a drop in the bucket."

Zhang Heng has high expectations for Little Tiger's future.

During the bloodline growth stage, naturally it cannot be deprived of blood food.

Otherwise, insufficient energy intake will affect development, and the upper limit will be lowered in the future.

"Master, there is something else I don't know whether I should say."

I saw Zhang Heng holding the little tiger and walking towards the temple.

Tang Jian followed behind and hesitated to speak.

"What's up?"

Zhang Heng kept walking.

"Is such that."

Tang Jian hesitated and said: "Didn't Brother Zhang get a position as the chief catcher in the county? Recently, I don't know who got the instruction, and he went very close to the surrounding martial arts schools and cottages, and even got a Hubaiying

title."

Said.

Tang Jian carefully looked at Zhang Heng's expression: "Of course, the matter is not serious, but I listened to the people below and worried that there was something else going on behind the scenes."

"knew."

Zhang Heng responded.

At this time, he had already carried the little tiger to the Xihua Pool in the back hall.

Plop...

Reach out and throw.

Throw the little tiger directly into the pool.

The little tiger waved its paws and sank into the pool with a grunting sound.

"how?"

Zhang Heng looked back and saw Tang Jian still standing behind him, so he said, "Should I wash it for you too?"

Well...

Tang Jian hurriedly resigned.

Watching its back.

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly, and a comment flashed through his mind: he was more than capable of charging into battle, but not enough of a leader.

Tang Jian is pretty good.

The main body is an aggressive mantid. Now it has been promoted to the realm of earthly immortals. When released, it is also the number one figure.

Unfortunately.

I'm used to being alone.

The lack of overall perspective is a bit like Yang Xiao in "The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Slayer". He can do it alone, but not as a coach.

Talk about the coach.

The old lady from Shushan is pretty good.

Zhang Heng gave her the training of the Hushan Demon Army, and she trained in an orderly manner.

Just saying that.

It is impossible for Zhang Heng to transfer the old lady Shu who was training in the army and become the general manager of the temple.

"Tang Jian should be positioned as a thug under the temple, with high-end combat power."

"The old lady Shu is the demon commander who leads the troops."

"So now, I still need a general manager who can still take care of the internal and external affairs properly after being away for several months. The level of this person's cultivation is secondary, and the main thing is that he can take charge of his own affairs."

Zhang Heng fished out the little tiger.

While giving it a bath, I was thinking about who to choose.

Think about it over and over again.

The Immortal who attracts wealth is quite good.

The nine-thousand-year-old true immortal is also the master of the Water Mansion.

Being second in command is more than enough.

Unfortunately.

Zhang Heng disrupted his birthday party and slaughtered all the demons.

It's unreasonable to ask him to work for himself now. If he really wants to do that, he won't be a bandit.

"never mind."

"I don't want to think about this for now. Let's practice the great elixir first and then talk about it."

Zhang Heng gave the little tiger a bath, took it to burn incense for the ancestor, and then plunged into the alchemy room.

A few days passed by.

When he came out again, Zhang Heng already had a tray in his hand, with a red and black pill on it.

"Zhang Heng, this pill smells so good."

around his legs.

The little tiger took cat steps and swallowed his saliva.

Zhang Heng smiled but said nothing.

Of course it smells good.

This elixir is made from the inner elixir, flesh and blood of the great demon from the True Immortal Realm, supplemented by large medicinal herbs. It can strengthen the body, strengthen the magic power, and is most nourishing.

"Dan is a good pill."

"It's just that the medicine is too strong. You're still too young and your bones haven't grown yet. You can't take it directly."

Zhang Heng waved.

A jade gourd flew from a distance.

Open the gourd, pour in spring water, and add some honey.

Then throw the big pill into the gourd and shake it twice.

Done all this.

Zhang Heng tied the jade gourd around the little tiger's neck with a red rope, and then said: "Take a sip every day, don't be greedy for more, remember?"

The little tiger nodded at first, then became a little unsure: "Zhang Heng, this gourd is so small, will it be consumed in one gulp?"

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "There is heaven and earth in the gourd. One mouthful a day is enough for you to drink for three years."

Finished.

Zhang Heng estimated: "Three years before and after, and ten years before and after, it is probably enough for you to be promoted to a true immortal."

Hear this.

The little tiger left happily.

Zhang Heng didn't ask what it was going to do.

My guess is right, I went down the mountain to find the little girl roasting taro.

It's hard to say.

It has been more than ten years, and the little tiger is still a little kid.

Ten years of human life are not even one year in its lifetime.

When Zhang Heng was eight or nine years old, he looked similar to a little tiger after it transformed.

Zhang Heng is an adult now.

After the little tiger transformed, she was still an eight or nine-year-old girl.

Some time ago.

You can also play with the third sister's children, Zhu Chao and Zhu Mu.

Now Zhu Chao and Zhu Mu are also going to school.

It goes round and round, but it doesn't grow big.

Although now I have a new playmate.

But talk about it.

Ten years from now, when the little girl roasting taro today will be seventeen or eighteen years old, she will be a grown-up girl, and the little tiger will still be the same as he is today.

God is clear.

Who's to say it won't worry.

"Mengmeng, what have you been doing these days."

Tiger Shandong.

Seventy-three miles.

Below Luming Town, Pingshui Village.

An eight or nine-year-old little girl wearing patched clothes was standing by the river, looking at Hu Mengmeng with a worried look on her face: "I thought you wouldn't come to play with me anymore."

The cute tiger transforms into a human little girl.

Wearing a small gourd around his neck, he said proudly: "My brother is back, and I am staying with him at home."

Finished.

Hu Mengmeng held the small gourd and asked as if it were a treasure: "It looks good, my brother gave it to me."

"So lovely."

"This is made of jade, I think. I saw it on the scholar in the village. His one is not as good-looking as yours."

The little girl looked envious: "Mengmeng, you must be a rich man living in the town, right?"

"That's right."

Hu Mengmeng was vague.

Some time ago.

When Zhang Heng went out to do errands, he would run around and play.

When I ran to Pingshui Village, I saw a little girl roasting taro by the river.

The little girl asked him if he was hungry and if he wanted to eat roasted taro.

It looked greedy, so the two ate roasted taro and became friends.

Talk about it.

Taro is not delicious.

These taros that grow in the wild are bitter and astringent, hard to swallow, and not as good as those wild vegetables.

But the little girl couldn't help it.

Her family was too poor, her parents died early, and she lived with her grandmother, who was in her sixties.

The rice jar at home was never full, so in order to leave more food for grandma, she had to learn to find food outside.

She can't identify wild vegetables and the like.

Moreover, there were too many people picking wild vegetables, and she couldn't get them.

no way.

He could only eat some wild taro that no one else would eat to satisfy his hunger.

"Here, I brought this to you from home."

Hu Mengmeng took out a pack of snacks from her arms: "This is my brother's favorite snack, called Osmanthus Cake. Let me try it for you."

The little girl ate a piece hesitantly.

Slightly sweet in the mouth.

It's very fragrant and has a milky taste.

moment.

The little girl's eyes narrowed. This was a taste she had never tasted before. How could there be such delicious food in the world?

"Is it delicious?"

Hu Mengmeng looked at her playmate expectantly.

"tasty."

The little girl nodded repeatedly: "Mengmeng, you are so kind."

"hey-hey..."

Hu Mengmeng stuffed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into the little girl's arms: "You can eat it all. If you like it, I will bring you some next time."

But the little girl didn't eat.

Seeing that she didn't eat, Hu Mengmeng was a little surprised: "Lu Sheng, why don't you eat?"

"I..."

Lu Sheng lowered his head: "I want to take it back to grandma to eat. She must have never eaten it."

Hear this.

The little tiger also thought of his father who died in the war, and said: "My father has never eaten it. If he is still alive, he must also like to eat it."

Hear this.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent for a while.

A long time passed.

Hu Mengmeng recovered a little from her sadness and whispered: "My treasure gourd contains a liquid elixir. My brother said that this liquid elixir can strengthen the body and strengthen mana. You take me to your house and I will drop a few drops.

Drop it in your water tank to replenish your health and grandma's health."

Lu Sheng's eyes lit up.

Although she has never learned martial arts, she heard from brother Tiezhu who practices martial arts in the village.

The young ladies and young masters from wealthy families in the town would take precious medicines when practicing martial arts.

This medicine is very precious, it can strengthen muscles and bones, and it is most nourishing.

"Would it be too precious?"

Although he was very willing in his heart, his conscience made Lu Sheng hesitate: "Such a precious elixir must be very valuable. Your brother..."

"Don't worry." Hu Mengmeng patted her chest: "My brother won't care. In my brother's eyes, these things are almost like rags. That is to say, I can use them, otherwise he won't pick them up if they are left on the roadside."

"That's it."

Lu Shenggen was a little troubled.

Brother Tiezhu said that the precious medicine was extremely precious, but why did it turn into tatters when it reached Sister Mengmeng's mouth.

Sister Mengmeng’s family is much richer.

How about a meal of rice?

Thinking like this.

Lu Sheng took Hu Mengmeng home.

The Lu family is located on the east side of Pingshui Village, almost out of the village.

The family is even more impoverished and has no choice.

A half-person-high fence surrounds the yard, and in the yard is a small vegetable patch.

Apart from that, the house has only four walls and not even a table.

Look inside the house.

Grandma Lu is not at home. According to Lu Sheng, she may have gone to town to beg for food.

Look at the rice vat again.

It is said to be a rice vat, but it is actually a small wooden barrel.

There was only a small amount of rice inside, and it was covered with a lid, and there were stones on the lid, apparently to prevent rats from eating it.

"I fell down."

Hu Mengmeng is holding a jade gourd.

Open the stopper of the gourd and carefully drop a drop of the elixir liquid into the water tank.

brush!!

Enter the eyes.

A drop of elixir fell into the water vat, and in just a moment, the water in the vat was turned black and red.

"smell good..."

Lu Sheng took a deep breath, then became a little unsure: "Can I drink it? The color is so dark and it looks scary."

"this..."

Hu Mengmeng also didn't expect that a drop of elixir dropped into the water tank would have such a big reaction, so she muttered: "It should be okay, right?"

"Then let me try."

Lu Sheng picked up the gourd scoop.

I didn't dare to take more, I only took a mouthful, I didn't dare to drink more, I just took a little sip from this mouthful.

But the next second.

Lu Sheng felt like he had swallowed a piece of hot coal, and his whole body felt as hot as if it was on fire.

Bang...

Lu Sheng tilted his head and fell to the ground.

Before she fell asleep, she heard Hu Mengmeng calling her from the side: "Shengsheng, Shengsheng?"

“It’s so hot and comfortable.”

Lu Sheng was drowsy and felt light and airy, as if he was about to fly.

And under this kind of ecstasy.

Deep in my mind, there was a cold voice repeating: 'The energy is loaded, Traveler, Intelligent Brain Deep Blue is reporting to you.'

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