In the end, Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng failed to grab the water from the pig trough.
Because the village chief's family stewed pigs for them.
In the village chief's original words, "Since you guys keep staring, I'll give you a taste. Anyway, our animals grow very fast."
There is only one water source in the Changchun Valley, which is the Spirit Spring. All irrigation and drinking in the valley come from it. Therefore, the farmers who irrigate the Spirit Spring grow very fast, and the animals that use the Spirit Spring also grow very fast.
And they were all extremely tall. The dog Yang Gui and the others encountered was as big as a calf.
Changchun Valley, which is rich, honest and hospitable, will not be stingy with a pig.
After Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng ate it, they felt their strength increased a lot.
The two settled down in the Changchun Valley. In the morning, they gathered Qi to realize Taoism. In the morning, they used their martial arts skills to help the villagers do some farm work because of their physical strength. In the afternoon, they absorbed spiritual energy and practiced, and in the evening they practiced again after eating.
This Changchun Valley is isolated from the rest of the world. People are nourished by spiritual energy and live a long life. There may not be any changes for thousands of years, and people who practice in the valley will not know the time.
That day, Yang Gui stopped his work and stood up. He glanced at the life span on the panel and was shocked to realize that he had been in the valley for two years.
"No wonder some outsiders age a lot after entering the valley. In fact, they don't know the time in the valley. They have been in the valley for many years without knowing it, and they age naturally."
Yang Gui sighed, and at this moment Zhang Sanfeng also stopped and opened his eyes.
"How is it?" Yang Gui asked Zhang Sanfeng expectantly, and Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.
Yang Gui and the two practiced in the valley in order to find a way to use this spiritual energy. They introduced the spiritual energy into the body and continued to exercise the energy in the body, but they could not find a correct path anyway, and the spiritual energy would eventually fade away with time.
And it keeps disappearing, and without external supplements, it is completely impossible to naturally generate vitality.
However, the insights gained in the past two years are not completely ineffective. At least Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng’s hair has turned black again, their teeth have grown new, and their skin has become smooth and elastic again. These two people who are over a hundred years old have
From the outside, the old monster looks like he is only thirty or forty years old now.
This is what it should be. Zhou Botong took honey in the Baihua Valley and practiced Taoist scriptures, and his white hair turned black and his teeth grew again. Yang Gui and Yang Gui bathed in the spiritual spring every day, and they remained young and perfect.
It doesn't make sense.
Although this effect will gradually be lost after leaving the valley, since Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng were able to block the invasion of spiritual energy with special effects, they can now use martial arts to lock the leakage of spiritual energy. However, they could not permanently block the invasion of spiritual energy at the beginning, but now they can naturally
It is impossible to completely lock the leakage of spiritual energy.
"It has been here for two years. Since there is no effect in two years, there is no need to wait any longer. Let's go out and see the world!"
Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng were both extraordinary people who did whatever they said. They returned to the village chief's house for dinner at noon and told the village chief of their decision. The village chief was quite reluctant to give up after hearing this.
Zhao Dabao sighed with regret: "I heard from my grandfather that in the valley back then, in addition to a spiritual spring, there was also a magical book that taught people how to live forever. It's a pity that Senior Xiaoyaozi came in and took that book away hundreds of years ago.
Take it out, otherwise you may have some insights after reading this book."
Yang Gui's eyes lit up. This was the first time he knew of this news. "In this case, we should go out and have a look to find where the senior Xiaoyaozi took the magical book of immortality."
went."
After Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng finished lunch and said goodbye to the villagers, they left Changchun Valley in the direction indicated by the village chief.
The two of them walked forward, and the road ahead became more and more desolate. There were few people here. Moistened by the spiritual energy, even the weeds were as tall as a person, and there were countless towering ancient trees. If the village chief hadn't pointed out the direction,
I'm afraid it won't be easy to find the exit.
Fortunately, both Yang Gui and Yang Gui were experts in martial arts. They were especially good at leaping and leaping, and could move freely among the trees. As they walked, the increasingly difficult road ahead suddenly became clear.
Yang Gui stepped on the air to keep himself from falling, set up the ladder, turned around in the air, and returned to the top.
I saw that before a deep gorge in front of me, the terrain was completely cut off, and there was no way forward. The valley below was pitch black and I didn't know how high it was. It would be extremely difficult for a mortal to cross.
Yang Gui glanced at a pine tree next to him that was over a hundred meters high. There were several long vines hanging from it. The vines had also been nourished by spiritual energy over the years and were three to four hundred meters long. If you hold on to it, you can swing across a deep stream.
.
"The sacred book has gone with Xiaoyao,
The only thing left in this valley is the Changchun Spring."
Zhang Sanfeng walked around the big pine tree and found that a large piece of bark had been peeled off on the side facing the deep stream, with two lines of Naxi hieroglyphs carved on it. They had also learned this in two years in Changchun Valley.
kind of text.
"It seems that Xiaoyaozi still has some conscience."
Yang Gui was originally quite disdainful of people like Xiaoyaozi who took other people's sacred books and left. When he saw that he left a message in the deep valley, he must have done so that the people in the Changchun Valley would not be disturbed by outsiders, so he slightly changed his opinion of his conscience.
"Since even a scum like Xiaoyaozi is so particular, we can't expose the location of Changchun Valley." Yang Gui looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a smile: "Old Zhang, do you need me to take you?"
"Bullshit, should I lead you?" Zhang Sanfeng kicked the cliff and rushed to the other side.
It is safe and easy to use a long vine to swing across a deep stream, but the vine is too long and hangs down hundreds of meters. You can only realize something is wrong when you see it. Climbing along the vine into the Changchun Valley is also a high probability event.
In this case, Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng simply planned to use Qinggong to physically cross.
Zhang Sanfeng was not halfway out, but as soon as the true energy in his body became turbid, his body began to fall. He took a deep breath, set up the ladder and turned in the air, and jumped forward out of thin air. After turning seven or eight times in a row, he landed safely on the other side.
.
Before he could admire himself, he heard the wind whistling above his head. Yang Gui stood on the leading crutch and glanced down with disdain, his eyes seemed to say "That's it"? The crutch didn't stop and he continued to move forward.
"Old turtle, it belongs to your uncle!"
Zhang Sanfeng cursed angrily and jumped up to catch up.
The two of them had just come out of the Changchun Valley. They had rejuvenated and had grown up to be fifty or sixty years old. They had almost forgotten what it was like to be young. The two of them felt as if their energy was endless. They walked for half a day without stopping at all.
One night, when they were finally ready to stop, it was already dawn the next day.
I don’t know how far the two of them have walked, but they can already see the village and people in front of them.
Yang Gui has the "Tongxuan" skill and can use the "god" to communicate with any human language without any barriers, and he can volunteer to ask for directions.
Not long after, Yang Gui came back from the village in front and said: "This is the territory of Dali Kingdom. It is to the north of Dali Kingdom. Not far to the north is Tubo."
"There is also the Dali Kingdom. That should be before our time." Zhang Sanfeng nodded, "I have also learned the Yiyang Finger that Wuji brought back from Kunlun. It is somewhat related to the Dali Kingdom. Let's first
Let’s go and see the cities in Dali.”
Yang Gui is self-sufficient. He still doesn't know what world the panel has brought the two of them to. To understand the general situation of a world, you can't go wrong by going to a big city.
So the two of them headed south.
Not long after, we walked to a mountainous area. The mountain was not very steep, but it was shrouded in clouds and mist, giving the impression of being out of the dust. There was a red color invading the rocks on the ground, making it feel like a paradise.
Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but sigh: "The scenery in Yunnan is so beautiful!"
At this time, a pair of horses and horses suddenly came out from behind the mountain wall. There were seven or eight people, led by a middle-aged man and woman. Yang Gui hurried up to ask for directions, "Everyone, please invite us..."
The woman seemed to have just suffered some grievance, and was filled with anger. When she saw Yang Gui and the two of them, she couldn't help but interrupt Yang Gui's words, and shouted loudly: "Where did the barbarian come from? He broke into our Wuliang Sword... Wuliang Cave, where are you?"
A spy at the door?"
Yang Gui said casually: "Passing by, we are going to find the capital of Dali. I wonder if your sect knows the direction?"
"Fuck you, the capital of Dali is so far away from here. You went to find our Wuliang Sword Sect in the capital?" The middle-aged woman yelled: "I think you are just coveting the immortal swordsmanship of Wuliang Mountain to steal the secret book.
!”
Yang Gui frowned, what's going on with these old ladies? Did I jump into the well with your child in my arms? I scolded you when I came up.
Before Yang Gui could get angry, Zhang Sanfeng decided to hold his hand first, bowed and said: "We have no intention of trespassing, so we will retreat now. I hope the master will forgive me."
"Inadvertent intrusion, such an inadvertent one." The middle-aged woman spat at Zhang Sanfeng, "That boy named Duan broke in before and caused us so much trouble, and you came in 'unintentionally' again. Give it to me
Kill them both!"
"yes!"
The disciple behind her drew out his sword and stabbed Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng in the throat without saying a word.
Now, no matter how good-tempered Zhang Sanfeng was, he couldn't stand it any longer. He started to part his wild horse's mane, and with the help of the two men's thrusting swords, he made a smooth circle, and the two swords pierced each other's shoulders.
Zhang Sanfeng took two steps back and said, "You two, I accept it. The old Taoist indeed has no ill intentions..."
He forgot that he now looked like he was thirty or forty years old, but he still called himself an old man.
"How many days have you lived before you called yourself an expert?" The middle-aged woman was furious, an inner force burst out, and she rushed forward with a long sword, "Death!"
Her swordsmanship was infinitely more exquisite than that of the two young disciples. A cold light pierced Zhang Sanfeng's heart. Zhang Sanfeng waved her sword back and felt that the internal force on the sword was so strong that it seemed bottomless. Even the top masters in the world might not be able to do it.
Has such power.
Zhang Sanfeng stepped back with a solemn look on his face: "Old Yang, be careful, this person is very powerful, I'm afraid it's not you and me..."
"Kami Gami Ha!"
boom!
A huge blue ball of light flew out, and the Turtle Style Qigong that had completely evacuated Yang Gui with one blow could now be fired freely after staying in Changchun Valley for two years.
The ball of light engulfed the middle-aged woman and disappeared into the canyon south of Caiyun with the pieces of meat.
Zhang Sanfeng was shocked, "Old Yang, you are so crazy, how could you kill someone?"
"Then how would I know? Didn't you say that her skills are not inferior to yours or mine?"
Yang Gui was also confused. He didn't know how high the level of power in this world was. He just remembered that Zhang Sanfeng couldn't beat a dog, so he started with a big move, for fear of being attacked and dragged into the opponent's rhythm to beat him to death.
Unexpectedly, when a wave was hit, even the bones and debris were thrown away.
"She is very strong. Lian Zhou's skill is not as good as hers." Zhang Sanfeng said matter-of-factly. If his skill is higher than that of the Wudang master, doesn't that mean he is strong?
"You...have you forgotten that you can't beat a dog?" Yang Gui was speechless. He used Yu Lianzhou as the standard for measuring first-class masters. Isn't it true that the dogs in Changchun Valley are better than first-class masters?
"Fart, who said I can't beat a dog? And that woman is not as strong as the two dogs in Changchun Valley..."
Zhang Sanfeng had nothing to say. What happened had happened, and now even if he had to fight hard, he could only stand with Yang Gui.
Yang Gui and Yang Gui were prepared to fight tooth and nail, but the other party was so frightened that they took a few steps back.
"Xin...Elder Xin was killed?"
"One move, just one move."
"What is that? Is it a fairy?"
There were expressions of fear on the faces of the group of people opposite.
The man in the lead also had a stern expression and said in a trembling voice: "Friend, on that road? Our Wuliangdong has surrendered to Lingjiu Palace. No matter how high your martial arts are, you are still no match for Lingjiu Palace. I advise you not to make the mistake!"
"
Yang Gui spread his hands: "I really just want to ask for directions."
When they were in a stalemate, they suddenly heard a cold female voice: "If you don't go to work, why are you hanging around here?"
Yang Gui looked behind the mountain wall. For a moment, green shadows swayed. Eight women jumped up from the edge of the cliff. They were all wearing green cloaks with black vultures embroidered on the breasts of the cloaks. The eight women stood on either side of each other, followed by another
A woman wearing a green cloak walked up the cliff.
The leading middle-aged man was overjoyed. He turned around and knelt down and kowtowed, "Report to the Holy Envoy, we followed the envoy's order and were about to investigate. These two people stood in front and killed Elder Xin Shuangqing. Before my subordinates suspected it,
They were the ones who plotted against the last wave of envoys!"
The leading woman was in her twenties, with a delicate appearance, but a sinister look in her brows. She glared at Yang Gui and asked, "Who are you? You killed our previous companions? How brave you are!"
"Little girl, is that thing on your neck that looks like a head filled with braised pork?"
Yang Gui had no good impression of women and said angrily: "You believe whatever he says. Is this guy your father?"
"court death!"
The woman's eyes turned cold, she raised her hand and two flying needles hit Yang Gui's eyes.
Yang Gui looked at the flight paths of the two flying needles and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He grabbed the two needles and said, "Old Zhang, it's nothing special." He was indeed better than the woman named Xin Shuangqing.
But it's not a master who can't handle it.
Zhang Sanfeng is still cautious: "Be cautious."
The middle-aged man next to him was still shouting: "Sacred Envoy of Fu, how can there be such a strong master in our Wuliangdong generation, and who dares to attack the Holy Envoy of Lingjiu Palace? It is definitely these two people who can't go wrong!"
"You're not done yet, are you?" Yang Gui glared at the man and put his hands in a calyx-like shape, "You also want to take advantage of my turtle style Qigong?"
The man was so frightened that he shrank his head and retreated behind the green cloaked woman, not daring to say a word.
"Hmph, even if they weren't the ones who dared to be rude to me before, that means they don't take Lingjiu Palace seriously, and they don't take grandma seriously."
The woman in the emerald green cloak hummed: "Sisters, take it down first, then torture it later!"
"Wait a minute." Yang Gui finally had some DNA deep in his memory touched, "Are you from the Lingjiu Palace? But the Lingjiu Palace at Piaomiao Peak in Tianshan? Your surname is Fu, and your name is Fu Minyi?"
The young girl shouted loudly: "You know the Vulture Palace in such detail, and you also know my name. Sure enough, you are here for the Spiritual Vulture Palace, and we will form an army, no matter life or death!"
With a cry of "Cang Lang", the nine girls drew their swords and strangled Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng.