() "This kind of grass grows in a place called Blue Ridge. Because the color of the grass is light blue, it is everywhere on and off the ridge, so the whole mountain looks blue from a distance. It is also called Blue Ridge.
, that’s how it came about. This kind of grass is not rare, and it is easy to transplant. But if it is refined using special methods, it will have the effect of restraining the movement of spiritual energy."
"Are there many people who know this method?" Zhang Qiang asked.
The old ghost shook his head: "This is a secret skill and cannot be taught to non-important figures within the sect."
"Then how did you learn it?"
"Hehe." The old ghost laughed, "I stole it from a thief. There is no airtight wall in this world. You can get it with a little more effort." After a pause, he added: "It's just a matter of practicing.
The method of making blue ridge grass is very complicated and complicated, and nine times out of ten it is unsuccessful. Now on the black market, one gram of blue ridge grass refined oil has been sold for more than 100,000 yuan. There is often a price but no market, so this thing
, most people can’t afford it.”
"Do you know anything about Qimen?" Zhang Qiang asked.
"Of course." The old ghost nodded, "Among the three major sects of Taoism, Qimen is the most active one. No matter where you go now, you can always meet people from Qimen. And Qimen's support is also one of the three major sects.
The most, so everyone in Qimen looks very wealthy."
"support?"
"That is, the rich spend money to buy peace from them every year. The three major sects have their own support, and the limits of what they do are also different. The Taiyi sect is the cleanest, so it also has the least support. The Qimen is the filthiest.
Those who are dirty will naturally receive the most offerings. The Liuren Gate is neither good nor bad, so the life will be good or bad."
"Then how much do you know about Shengmen?"
"Shengmen?" The old ghost glanced at Zhou Qiang again, obviously curious about the person he was holding on to in Qimen. "I have met Fei Qinghe, the leader of Shengmen. He is very aloof and has some tricks.
Awesome. Binhai City is Shengmen’s territory, and their headquarters is also here.”
"Really?" Zhou Qiang's eyebrows jumped.
"Young Master, have you ever had any trouble with someone from the Sheng Sect?" The old ghost was very observant and could see the clues at a glance.
Zhang Qiang didn't say anything, thought for a while, and said: "Give me the address of Shengmen headquarters. Keep an eye on their movements these days, and contact me if there is any trouble. Do you understand?"
"Yes!" The old ghost quickly took out a pen from his pocket, grabbed Zhang Qiang's hand and wrote the address directly on his palm. Zhang Qiang looked at it and turned his eyes to the old ghost's broken arm. The wound was still bleeding.
I really don't know how this old guy can hold on.
So he pressed the old ghost's left shoulder and injected a stream of spiritual energy, immediately sealing the blood flow. Then the spiritual energy walked around the old ghost's body, and found that the Chongmai among the eight extraordinary meridians on this guy's body actually started from the beginning.
It is blocked all the way down to the feet. It should be due to improper practice, which has caused stagnation of qi. Over time, the Chong mei has been in a semi-dead state. No wonder this guy looks like a ghost, it is all caused by the blockage of Qi and blood in the Chong mei.
After combing the Chongmai with Ling Yuan, the old ghost's face suddenly looked much better. And he already understood that Zhang Qiang was correcting him. He was so excited that he burst into tears. He wanted to say some words of gratitude several times.
, were all stopped by Zhang Qiang with his eyes.
At this time, Zhang Qiang has already begun the third combing. After this combing is completed, the old ghost's Chongmai will regain its vitality. However, if he continues to practice in this wrong way, within a year, the Chongmai will still be useless.
"I'll help you get through the Chongmai. You'll be fine within a year. After that, it depends on your performance. If you perform well, I will teach you a set of correct training methods. In this way, you will get stronger and stronger as you practice.
It’s not like now that the more you practice, the more you become useless!”
"Thank you young master, thank you young master!" The old ghost turned over and knelt down, kowtowing like a chicken pecking at rice. Zhang Qiang waved his hand: "Get up. It's getting late, I have to go back."
"The old slave gives the young master a ride."
"No need." Zhang Qiang turned around and walked towards the alley, "Remember what I told you. In addition, you must inform me of any news in the world in a timely manner. Do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand!" The old ghost nodded repeatedly.
Zhang Qiang waved his hand and quickly disappeared from the old ghost's sight...
...
In the hotel suite, looking at Zhang Qiang with tattered clothes and messy hair, Rebecca couldn't believe her eyes.
"I wonder why the receptionist asked me if I know you? It turns out you...what's wrong with you?" When she asked this question, Rebecca saw that Zhang Qiang's crotch had also torn open, exposing the inside.
The color of her underwear made her cover her mouth and laugh.
"Hey, it's a long story. You can help me go out and buy some clothes tomorrow morning." Zhang Qiang said as he walked into the bathroom. While opening the door, he turned to look at Rebecca and said, "Go to bed early."
There are two bedrooms in this suite, one for each person.
"I never go to bed so early." Rebecca said with a smile, "Hey, do you want me to rub your back?"
Zhang Qiang rolled his eyes at Rebecca and slammed the bathroom door.
The water was rushing and the mist was swirling. Zhang Qiang was taking a bath while observing the changes in his body. After transforming into the body of the devil, there would be long and thin wounds all over his body, which were caused by the skin rupture caused by the sudden expansion of the body.
.
The fastest thing to recover is the face, because the head has not changed much. The slowest thing is the body. Now there are dark red blood marks on both the chest and back, including both legs and arms.
Looking at these scars, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but frown.
The Devil's Body is his life-saving special move, and he will never use it until a critical moment. But just an old ghost made Zhang Qiang hand over his ultimate move, which obviously gave him a big warning.
Although the cultivators in this world seem to be weak, you must not take it lightly when fighting with them, otherwise the boat will capsize in the ditch, and the small basin can drown people...
After taking a shower, I picked up my underwear and saw that there were two long cracks on the back of my buttocks, so I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my lower body and walked out.
Entering the living room, she saw Rebecca lying on the sofa watching TV. She was wearing a large cartoon T-shirt, and only a pair of small underwear underneath. Her two white thighs were bare. When Zhang Qiang came out,
He said, "Hey, do you want me to give you a pat on the back?"
Zhang Qiang rolled his eyes, pushed open his door and walked in. Before the door was closed, he heard Rebecca say again: "It's okay to warm your bed. Anyway, I have nothing to do at night."
"Crazy, why should I keep my bed warm on such a hot day?" Zhang Qiang ignored him and kicked the door shut.
Rebecca curled her lips: "It's not interesting!"
...
In a dark alley behind the hotel, the old ghost squatted beside a trash can, covering the wound on his left shoulder with his right hand, looking up at the window of Zhang Qiang's suite, with green light flickering in his eyes...
