The sky is slightly blue, there are shadows in the forest, and everything is silent.
Zhang Da walked through the forest. Even though he looked old, he still walked as fast as flying and as fast as a galloping horse.
Abundant strength flowed through his limbs and bones, making his face radiant, and his whole body revealed a feeling of being about to rejuvenate.
He stopped at the upper reaches of the Yang River, sat cross-legged, moved his lips, and recited the Dharma.
At the same time, he mobilized the divine power in his body and slowly spread it out.
Zhang Da practiced the magic techniques he obtained from the tomb and immersed himself in them. At this time, more than ten villagers in Yanghe Village had the same dream. They saw golden scales churning in the water and dragons rising into the sky.
They followed the direction in which the dragon flew, and chased it out of Yanghe Village to the Yang River. They immersed their heads in the water, as if they could get closer to the dragon's figure by doing so.
Zhang Daxin felt something. He opened his eyes and saw a dozen Yanghe villagers downstream immersing their heads in the river. The vitality in the villagers' bodies flowed into his meridians along the river.
Stealing the lives of others for your own use is the supreme and wonderful use of the skills Zhang Da obtained from the tomb.
But why did I wander around Yanghe Village many times and could only summon a dozen or so people each time?
Except for these ten or so people, no other people from Yanghe Village have ever appeared by the river!
Could it be that because he has only been practicing this technique for a short period of time, he can only summon some people with weak hearts and souls, and these ten or so people happen to have weak hearts and souls, so they always respond to his call?
Zhang Day vaguely felt that the truth of the matter was not that simple.
But he was obsessed with the surging vitality in his body and couldn't help himself, so he automatically extinguished all doubts in his heart.
How can an old man resist the temptation of immortality?
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At the beginning of the red sun, in the backyard of Partridge Viewing, Ye Xuan slowly retracted his figure, and wisps of grayish-yellow light appeared on his bark-like skin.
The good meal last night made him make new progress in the tree bark realm that had been stagnant for many days, and slowly moved towards the cowhide realm.
He opened his mouth and blew out a stream of white energy eight or nine feet long. In the pillar of energy, a palm-sized flying sword was tumbling back and forth. The aura was brilliant, sometimes manifesting itself as Yin Fire, and sometimes fading away from its glow.
The Yin Fire Sword was re-refined by Ye Xuanzuo with Yin Chen Fire Sand, and it has already entered the list of lower-level ninth-level magic weapons. It can be hidden under the tongue, and can be activated by a thought at critical moments, so as to attack the enemy unprepared.
He slowly regained his breath, and all the changes on his body surface disappeared again, as if they were ordinary.
Next to him, Nannan sat cross-legged on the small chair Ye Xuan specially prepared for her. She raised her nose slightly and breathed at a unique frequency. With every breath she took, strands of vitality merged into her body and awakened a little greenness.
Yellow aura.
That bit of earth aura swirled around the girl's body, gathering the earth aura, washing her meridians, removing dirt, and gradually stretched and expanded, tending to gather into a halo.
Today was only Nannan's first practice, but with such results, Ye Xuan was extremely satisfied.
He looked at Nannan with a smile like a 'loving mother', took out the armor plate recording the earth practice method from his arms, and explained to Nannan a few things, reminding her how to resolve the obstacles she encountered.
Fat Tiger wagged his tail, watching the two brothers and sisters practicing, and unknowingly listened to most of the master's words. His dark eyes flickered, and he suddenly ran away on four legs and hid in the coffin room.
This house collects earth energy and Yin evil spirits, and is specially designed to nourish and refine the gods who protect the temple.
Fat Tiger hid in it, lying on the ground, imitating Nannan's breathing frequency, and at the same time guided the mysterious power in his body according to Ye Xuan's previous explanation.
As soon as it does this, it will feel sleepy, its upper and lower eyelids will tremble, and it will fall asleep within a short time.
Not long after it fell asleep, a bright yellow light floated out from the tip of its nose and circled around the coffin room, gathering a ball of earth energy as big as a human head, emitting evil light.
This turbid and mixed evil energy turned around and was about to crash into the fat tiger's body when another red and white light floated out from its body, transformed into the shape of a dragon and tiger, and circled up and down around the evil light.
They actually eliminated the dirty and evil air little by little, turning it into a ball of bright yellow light as big as a fist, which returned to Fat Tiger's body.
Fat Tiger felt that he had been writhing in a soft place for a long time. He was extremely comfortable. When he opened his eyes, he felt full of strength and ran out of the coffin room.
Ye Xuan has already guided Nannan to complete her practice.
He prepared the pig food, mixed in some pig grass, and Nannan helped him open the door of the pig pen.
Because Ye Xuan only fed one piglet the baby dragon Zhenqi regularly, the two piglets were now very different in terms of body shape and fur.
The piglet fed to the young dragon Zhenqi was much stronger than the other one. The piglet had extremely long bristles and looked very wild. However, in front of Ye Xuan and Nannan, it was very obedient and did not dare to make any mistakes.
It was very awake. Seeing the owner bringing pig food, it first approached Ye Xuan, hummed several times, and let Nannan tug its tail. Then it slowly walked to the trough and kicked it.
His brother kicked him away and enjoyed most of the pig food alone.
After eating and drinking enough, he followed his daughter out of the pigsty, walked around the medicine garden, and applied a large amount of fertilizer to the medicine.
Ye Xuan couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw the piglet behaving like this.
Is this piglet going to become a sperm?
If it becomes a spirit, how can I have the nerve to kill it and eat its meat?
Random thoughts were running through his head, thinking that if this piggy could become a successful practitioner or turn into a monster, he would be able to have an extra helper to look after the house and clean the house.
The four chickens who were also fed a lot of Zhenqi had no other magical properties except that they grew in size, which made Ye Xuan quietly breathe a sigh of relief.
After finishing cooking in the backyard, it was almost noon.
Ye Xuan started working on lunch again.
He and Nannan were the only two people in the courtyard, but they had a lot to do, so they often spent the entire day busy working.
Fortunately, this kind of busy life does not make Ye Xuan feel bored, he enjoys it, and being busy has become a kind of enjoyment.
Ye Xuan fried a plate of venison, and when he was thinking about making another soup, he suddenly heard a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, a clear light stopped in front of his eyes and disintegrated on its own.
The spirit crane spread its wings and left a line of words in mid-air: The elders of the master's sect have arrived at the Shihe County Court, come and greet them quickly.
The content on the Spirit Crane Talisman was not signed, but Ye Xuan knew that it must be a letter from the Yinxian Sect.
Has the sect finally sent someone to investigate the arrival of the Chun God?
If it weren't for this Spirit Crane Talisman, I would have forgotten this incident.
Ye Xuan didn't care about cooking the second dish. He called his daughter to the dining table and asked her to have a good meal by herself. He also ordered the temple protector to guard the door. He left the Taoist temple, mounted his horse and went straight to the Shihe County Court.
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He did not bring his daughter with him because he was afraid that among the fellow disciples who came this time, there were masters of the Qi realm. As long as there were practitioners of the Qi realm present, Nannan's true form would almost certainly be discovered.
By then, Ye Xuan couldn't guarantee that they wouldn't be greedy for his daughter.
People's hearts are separated from the belly, so we have to guard against it.