After completing the formalities, he received the small black iron sword token and hung it around his waist. When he arrived at the assigned residence halfway up the mountain, Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists to thank Zhu Bicheng for his help and sent him away before walking into the cave and looking around.
The grotto assigned to him had a simple stone hall and two secret rooms for cultivation.
Except for the futon for meditating, there are only four walls inside.
He lit a candle and placed it on the lampstand left on the stone wall. The soft orange light illuminated the whole room.
Next door is Yun Qiuhe's residence, which has only one living room and one secret room. Yun Qiuhe used magic to gather water balls, which washed away the rocky ground and walls, and he was busy cleaning up.
Zhang Wenfeng flew down to the foot of the mountain and saw the donkey sitting quietly with its spirit animal sign on its forehead. He smiled and asked, "Has anyone asked about you?" He put away the spirit animal sign and tied one around the donkey's neck.
The gray sword-shaped token you applied for will not be restricted by formations when entering or exiting the Basilin Ridge base.
"Several people asked me, so I just put the sign on my head."
The donkey followed the master and ran up the hillside, walked into the cave, looked around and said, "I'm hungry!"
Zhang Wenfeng took out a wooden trough from the storage bottle, placed it in a remote corner of one of the secret rooms, took out a bag of fine materials and filled half of the trough, and said: "I don't know how long I will stay here. When you have nothing to do, hurry up and practice."
, the aura of this place is pretty good.”
The donkey gnawed on the beans and hay and said vaguely: "If there is spiritual grass to eat, my cultivation level will increase very fast."
"Ba", Zhang Wenfeng gave the donkey a slap on the butt, walked out, and scolded with a smile: "'It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's hard to go from luxury to frugality'. You don't even have to write a word about it. You think of good things, but you should practice in a down-to-earth manner.
Eat your fodder."
Yun Qiuhe promised to buy cloud catkin grass seeds for the donkey, and he heard it while he was doing it in the sky.
He was worried that this guy would be naughty and starve in the future.
"Guanzhu Zhang, Guanzhu Zhang?"
Cen Sanlin's loud shouting came from outside.
Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly walked out and looked at the door. In addition to Cen Sanlin, there were also Taoist Song Suxing and Taoist Master Jin from the Daolu Branch of Yuanyang County. They had dealt with each other before and were considered half acquaintances. He clasped his fists and greeted: "Fellow Daoist Cen, Taoist Song,
Fellow Daoist Jin, hello everyone, please come in quickly!"
Now that we are all monks in the Jianwei Realm, we look like fellow Taoists and are friendly to each other.
Cen Sanlin laughed and said: "Zhubi City told me that you are here. Cen was still thinking a few days ago that the wilderness of Huanye is suitable for sharpening sword cultivators like us, and it is of great benefit to breaking through the realm. If you can come here and experience it, Master Zhang,
Okay. I didn’t expect you to have advanced to the Jianwei realm. It’s even better. Let’s form a team someday and go to Guiziling to kill some ghosts to practice our skills.”
Walking into the empty stone hall, there wasn't even a stool to sit on.
Zhang Wenfeng nodded and responded. Before he understood the situation, he would not agree to team up with Cen Sanlin to find excitement near Guiziling. He smiled apologetically: "I just stayed here. I will make some stone benches tomorrow. I didn't treat the guests well today."
, please forgive me!"
Song Suxing smiled and said, "No problem, just stand and say a few words. You have been traveling hard today, so you should rest early."
Jin Huanran said: "A few days ago, Master Guo summoned us and said that you and fellow Taoist Yun are coming. We have been waiting. So far in Yuanyang County, only the four of us have gone on a mission, and there will be others coming later.
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While they were talking, Yun Qiuhe led the two of them in from the outside, said hello to Cen Sanlin, Song Suxing, and Jin Huanran, and said with a smile: "Guanzhu Zhang, it's so lively here." He introduced the two of them and said, "These are the two of us.
Senior brothers, Gu Xuelun and Jian Dengnren, they came earlier."
The two parties greeted each other as if they were acquainted.
The more friends you have on the path of spiritual practice, the better. How you make friends is up to you.
Some people interact with each other once and become congenial and treat each other with sincerity and sincerity.
Some people have met many times, but they still feel like strangers and cannot communicate with each other.
After standing and talking for a while, everyone left and went back.
After sending a few people away, Yun Qiuhe walked into the stone hall and took out two dark ghost stones from her sleeves. She placed a simple restriction with water, otherwise the soul stones would slowly disappear.
"This is our harvest today. You choose one. After we accept the mission, we will take out the soul stone to register the results. I asked Senior Brother Gu before that the ghost stone is considered a trophy and will not be collected."
Low-level ghosts are invisible. After being killed, their bodies and souls will be dispersed, and trophies and heads cannot be obtained.
The sword-shaped tokens distributed in the Woshiling base are a new type of magic weapon developed by the Taoist Academy. In addition to identification, they also have the function of image stones. After being stimulated with Yuan Qi, they can be photographed for half an hour in order to calculate merit.
Valley
It is difficult to kill the second-level Earth Ghost successfully, so getting an Earth Ghost Stone for each kill is a big contribution.
Zhang Wenfeng took a soul stone in his hand. The Earthly Ghost Stone was somewhat elastic when he held it and took on an irregular shape. He said with a smile: "I heard that the Soul Stone is the main medicine for refining soul-repairing pills. Let's collect as many as possible when we encounter Earthly Ghosts."
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He said this easily.
Yun Qiuhe also took it for granted and said with a smile: "That's natural. There is a Zhenge shop specially opened by Daolu Academy in the base, so that monks on missions can buy replenishing elixirs, magic weapons, talismans and other losses, soul stones
There is hard currency here. If you have any rare items you like, you can exchange them with soul stones." He also warned: "We try not to form a team with other people. The two of us plus the donkey are enough. Let's get familiar with it and walk around outside first.
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Zhang Wenfeng nodded in agreement. He also wanted to understand the rules of the mission here.
Collect as much information as possible about the situation in Guiziling and the demon clan.
When the donkey is full, it burps and comes out.
Yun Qiuhe took her luggage from the basket, patted the donkey, said goodbye and walked out.
After closing the stone door, Zhang Wenfeng was too lazy to go to the canteen to find food. He had already missed the meal. He took out dry food from the storage bottle and made a meal of dried meat.
Donkey Bar chirped: "Sir, Guanzhu, didn't you bring any drinks?"
Now it is not happy without wine. It only drinks grass and beans every day. The more it eats, the more it gets.
"I don't drink. The jar takes up space. Why bring that thing?"
Zhang Wenfeng choked on one sentence until the donkey's throat was filled with smoke and he couldn't make a sound. He then laughed and said, "I'll go to the dining hall tomorrow and have a look. If there's any wine, I'll bring you a jar. If there's not, don't blame me."
"No wonder, no wonder."
The donkey grinned and bared its teeth, but the viewer was still thinking about it.
After walking into his secret room and closing the stone door, Zhang Wenfeng placed a few fruits on the ground and practiced the "object control technique".
Two-quarters of an hour later, he put away the fruits and pulled out his wooden sword to practice swordsmanship. He meticulously completed a thousand flat thrusts and a thousand chops. He also practiced swordsmanship for a while, meditated for a while, set up a small wooden table and covered it with blank rice paper.
, adjust the talisman ink to practice drawing the "spiritual string rune".
After several months of practice, his rune drawing skills have improved significantly.
Although he was not yet able to draw complex runes as thin as a hair on the slender mahogany flying sword, he felt that it might not be long before he could draw the runes to a "subtle" level, which was a state of drawing runes.
Complete the drawing on thirty pieces of cut rice paper.
He took out the dark blue Dharma plate from his arms, rubbed it in his hand, and slowly poured Yuan Qi into it to warm it up for more than a quarter of an hour.
There were circles of faint luster spreading inside the Dharma plate, but there were no other abnormalities.
He could endure it, and he believed that he would be able to use it one day.
He collected his things, sat cross-legged on the futon, chanted sutras, and finished his evening homework. He spread a green cloth mat and a thin quilt on the floor of the room. He had made full preparations before coming, and brought many items with him. He lay down on the simple floor
, practice the exercises and adjust the breath until the sleepiness subsides.
Have a good night's sleep.
In the morning, Yun Qiuhe knocked on the stone door next door. Zhang Wenfeng had already completed morning lessons, sword practice, drawing talismans and other matters.
The two took their donkeys to the mountainside dining hall to finish their breakfast, and then went to the Zhen Pavilion, which was open.
The donkey went down the mountain alone to familiarize himself with the terrain nearby, and ran to relax his muscles. He had a spiritual animal token hanging around his neck, so he would not be questioned.
The elixirs that Jianweijing takes in the shop are not cheap. For example, the Spirit Reinforcement Pill contains twelve spiritual energy stones. The second-level magic weapon is even more ridiculously expensive. Everything costs one hundred and fifty spiritual energy stones. There are also
Some of the rare protective instruments, crystal materials and the like were displayed, indicating that they must be exchanged for ghost stones.
Zhang Wenfeng suddenly felt that his little net worth was no longer worth mentioning.