She practiced the Heart Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons, and Jingtian was there when she got the Heart Sutra that day, so she had no intention of hiding it.
"There are the most poisonous people in the suburbs. Not only has it accumulated a lot of spiritual energy, but also a lot of poisonous energy, which is more suitable for me to practice. As for those poisonous people, they also appear suddenly."
"Poisonous person?"
Tang Xuejian nodded and said: "They are poisonous people. They are not dead yet, but they are poisoned. Now they have turned into zombies and their strength is much greater, but they are still alive."
Jingtian finally understood the reason why Tang Xuejian refused to let him kill him. If he said he had killed him, then those people would really be dead.
"Hey, Miss, you practice the Heart Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons. Is there any way to help them detoxify?"
"No, I've only been practicing for a few days."
Jingtian looked at it with disgust: "It's useless, forget it, you still have to ask me to teach the boss."
Tang Xue's chest heaved with anger and she glared at Jingtian: "You stinky guy, you are looking for death."
"Humph, I'm not afraid of you."
An electric arc flashed in Jingtian's hand, and he said proudly: "We are all cultivators, who is afraid of whom?"
"Maomao, let's go, first find the boss."
Jingtian stood up and pulled up Maomao beside him. The two of them walked out for several steps. He found that Tang Xuejian seemed to be motionless and turned around: "Hey, why don't you go and wait to feed the poisonous people?"
Tang Xuejian was stunned for a moment, then stood up and chased after him: "Wait for me."
The three of them were delayed for most of the night, and it was already dawn when they returned from the wilderness and arrived at Yuzhou City.
When we arrived at Yong'an Pawn Shop, it was almost morning.
The three of them were standing in the yard. Tang Xue saw Zhang Ziyu and asked, "Where is Taoist Zhang?"
Jingtian pointed to the largest room and said, "It's right there."
Tang Xuejian asked: "Then let's go up and knock on the door?"
"no"
Before Jingtian could speak, Maomao stopped him. He explained: "The headmaster doesn't like others to disturb his sleep. Last time, the boss...wuwu"
Before he finished speaking, Jingtian covered Maomao's mouth: "Don't say anything else."
They had achieved success in cultivation a few days ago and wanted to make some small progress, so they excitedly woke up Zhang Ziyu.
Later, he held a bowl of water, squatted on the lit incense for most of the day, and Sedum had not cultivated his physical body for the time being, and he had not yet developed enough hair to bear it, and there are still a few scars on his buttocks.
Is this something that can be said?
In order not to die, Jingtian pushed Maomao into the kitchen. However, he still remembered Zhang Ziyu's request last night. The best breakfast this morning was preserved egg porridge.
Tang Xuejian was filled with curiosity. There must be something wrong here, and it was related to the smelly guy.
She glanced at the door of Zhang Ziyu's room, and then followed him to the kitchen, not only to help, but also to see if there was a chance to trick Mao Mao into telling him something about that stinky guy's dark history.
The three of them were busy all morning, and finally, under Mao Mao's leadership, they cooked the breakfast.
There is no way, a eldest lady will definitely not know how to cook. As for Sedum, she can do it a little, but not much. On weekdays, Maomao does most, so in the end, she still has to rely on Maomao.
After breakfast was finished, Zhang Ziyu stretched and then slowly came to the yard.
After leaving a few ghost soldiers and ninjas in secret last night, he ignored Jingtian and the others and came back to rest early. He really just got up now.
"Boss, please have some porridge."
Jingtian came to Zhang Ziyu with preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and Maomao and Tang Xuejian followed behind him.
"I performed well last night. Although I ran very awkwardly, I was able to run at least."
When he mentioned this, Jingtian's face became embarrassed: "Boss, I promised you to take me to the mass grave for a midnight snack, and besides ghosts, poisonous people also appeared last night."
At this point, Jingtian's face became serious: "Boss, there is something wrong with those poisonous people. Someone must be causing trouble and hurting the people."
Jingtian is a very smart man. He has been working in a pawnshop since he was a child and he understands all kinds of religions.
If so many poisonous people appear without warning and dressed in different clothes, there must be something wrong.
When I was in danger last night, I didn't have time to think about it. Now that I think about it, it was clear that someone deliberately robbed ordinary people and refined the poison.
"It's our Maoshan tradition to be thrown into mass graves when you first get started. You'll get used to it after being thrown in a few times."
Zhang Ziyu drank the porridge and waved to the three of them: "Let's sit down and have breakfast together. Maomao's craftsmanship is quite good."
The porridge comes in a large pot with small bowls on the side, enough for four people.
After running around all night last night, the three of them were really hungry, so they sat down at the stone table in the courtyard without being polite.
Zhang Ziyu said while eating, "Of course there is a problem when poisonous people appear."
"Boss, headmaster, do you know what's going on?"
Jingtian looked at Zhang Ziyu and asked aloud.
Zhang Ziyu said: "I know, but the three of you will investigate and resolve this matter yourself."
Sedum:?
The three of them stared wide-eyed. They almost finished playing last night. How to solve this problem?
"Daozhang Zhang, won't you take action?"
Tang Xuejian was also in disbelief. She thought Zhang Ziyu would take action himself.
"It's not a big deal, I just want to give you three some practice time and go to class."
The three of them are all new practitioners and have not yet completely changed their mentality. It would be best if they can experience some things.
Of course, the main reason is definitely not because Zhang Ziyu is lazy.
"Boss, we couldn't defeat him last night."
Sedum began to complain. There were so many poisonous people and he couldn't kill him. He was timid in his actions. It was really dangerous.
With Zhang Ziyu's hand, several special equipment appeared on the table.
"Everyone has a share. The Sedum Thunderbird Ring is yours, Maomao's is the Tyrant Armor Set, and the Xuejian Poisonous Water Black Flag is yours."
"Thank you very much, boss."
Jingtian's eyes lit up. He knew how wealthy his leader was, and the thunder aura contained in the Thunderbird Ring made him jealous.
Instinct told him that if he could wear that ring, it would be of great benefit to his practice of thunder magic.
'I, the Great Master Jingtian, will definitely become the King of Thunder and Lightning in the near future.'
"Zhang, Taoist Zhang, but I am not a disciple of Maoshan."
But Tang Xuejian suddenly spoke with an embarrassed expression on his face.
Although she is a eldest lady, she is a person who knows the depth and depth. How could she accept such a treasure casually?
"Then let's join Maoshan together. Maoshan's recruitment of disciples is not limited to male disciples."
Tang Xue was stunned. She didn't expect such a big pie to fall from the sky.
Jingtian winked at her and tugged on her sleeves from under the table. Only then did she come back to her senses and salute quickly: "Xue Jian, hello to the master."
Zhang Ziyu nodded, and then said: "Bind the things, you can deal with the poisonous people by yourselves, I will go out in the next few days."
"Boss, headmaster, where are you going? Back to the master's door?"
Jingtian was very curious. After all, he had studied under Maoshan, and he still didn't know where his disciple was.
Zhang Ziyu showed an incomprehensible smile, nodded and said: "Absolutely, I am indeed going to the sect."