And when he is in the human world, because of his understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, and because his body has had one leg cut off, he simply does not have enough immortal energy to activate the "Peeping Heaven Spiritual Eyes". ".
Entering Daqing Mountain, entering the world of cultivation, possessing spiritual power, and found that spiritual power is somewhat similar to immortal energy, and can even be said to be imitation, so Zhan Wuji began to think about whether to convert the spells of the world of cultivation into the spells of the world of cultivation. , used for practice.
However, due to his own cultivation and lack of information, his research progress was very slow. Not long ago, he broke through to the foundation-building realm. Because he was extremely familiar with the "Spirit Eye", his research progress was very slow. .
This "sky-peeping spiritual eye" can be said to have been created by Zhan Wuji himself. He knows its effects and effects very well, and he has a certain degree of confidence that he can change the original method that relies on the operation of immortal power to A method that relies on the operation of spiritual power.
But even so, he only successfully improved the "Sky Eye" before arriving at Xiaomao Village.
It was like someone bringing him food. He had nothing to do to help the people in Xiaomao Village, but with the "Peeping Eyes", it would be great.
However, although this technique was deduced by him, it is impossible to use it at his current level of cultivation. According to his plan, the "Sky Eye" will have to wait until he breaks through to the golden elixir realm at least before he can succeed. use.
With his current level of cultivation, it is already difficult to forcibly activate the magical power of the golden elixir realm. Fortunately, he has a special magical power that can use two drops of magical blood to activate the "spiritual eye to peer into the sky".
However, the spiritual form of this "Spiritual Eye to Peep the Sky" has been weakened by the form of fairy energy after all. Moreover, this "Spiritual Eye to Peep the Sky" is still on Zhan Wuji's finger and is activated by his blood. It is very powerful. discount.
But despite this, he could also see the entire village clearly through the "sky-peeping spiritual eyes" between his eyebrows, without missing even a single hair.
Compared with the previous "sky-peeping spiritual eyes", the effect this time is much better, and this time, this time, he can see more things.
But for today's Zhan Wuji, it is a well-deserved magical power!
He can't penetrate walls or doors, but as long as there is light, he can see clearly, and he can also see clearly any corner within his sight according to his own will Clearly.
Zhan Wuji looked at the village, looking at it, looking at it, with a thoughtful look on his face.
At this time, Zhan Wuji's two bloods were also sucked dry. A scarlet eyeball between his eyebrows turned into a red smoke and flew out from his eyebrows, revealing his as white as jade. forehead.
Zhan Wuji did not continue to consume the blood on his fingers to activate the "Sky Eyes". He had just seen everything he could see, and there was no need to use the "Sky Eyes" anymore.
He slowly opened his "sky-peeping spiritual eyes", his eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips curved: "Interesting!"
With a faint laugh, Zhan Wuji stood up, turned and left, leaving a faint smile echoing in the empty door.
Open the door and walk into the courtyard.
People in the village are hard-working, and few people stay in bed. As the saying goes, if you stay in bed for a day, you can stay in bed for a year. This is absolutely not allowed. Over time, they have developed a bad habit of staying up three times a day.
No matter what I do, I have to get up very early, pack things, clean, and there are always some things that cannot be done.
Because Zhan Wuji was running around for several days, he stayed in the room for a while, so when he returned to the yard, it was already noon.
Mao San's mother, who Wang Yao said was in her eighties, was actually in her forties, and was cooking.
When he came out of the room, he quickly pulled the little girl who was cooking for him and said a few words in her ear. The second girl in Mao San's mouth walked away holding a huge blue and white porcelain plate. Come in.
He didn't say a word, just stared at him with his big eyes. Seeing him like this, he smiled, took the rough porcelain plate, grabbed it with his backhand, and handed a piece of fruit to Erya. .
Zhan Wuji came down from the mountain and bought all this food in the market at the foot of the mountain. Because he didn't know how long he would have to walk, and he didn't know if there were restaurants along the way, he just bought some food at random. This food was enough to last Zhan Wuji for a month. No need to worry anymore.
Erya put the fruit away, and then stared at Zhan Wuji's hands curiously, as if he wanted to see where he got the fruit. After all, the clothes on his body were used to facilitate movement, so the sleeves It's not wide, and it's impossible to stuff a fruit into it.
Seeing this scene, Zhan Wuji said nothing, touched Erya's head, turned around and left.
Zhan Wuji, since coming out of that secret realm, has inexplicably grown in size, from a three or four-year-old child to a more than ten-year-old child.
His height is not high compared to adults, but he is still taller than Erya, a little girl of eight or nine years old. Plus, his touch can hit the target every time.
Ignoring Erya, he straightened his messy hair, carried a large blue and white porcelain plate, and came to Mao San who was chopping wood. He squatted down and watched Mao San swing his ax to chop wood, and began Have a meal.
It was a kind of porridge made from corn kernels and water. There was a lot of water in it, but it gave people a crystal clear feeling. It was paired with a piece of kimchi and a piece of sweet potato, and Zhan Wuji was eating it happily.
You know, it's lunch time soon. This is Zhan Wuji's first time eating, and his stomach is growling with hunger.
While eating sweet potatoes and rice cereal, he talked vaguely to Mao San.
"Mao San, why don't you go to the mountain and catch foxes?" Wang Yaodao said.
"This beast is very insidious. Once it is plotted, it will lurk for a long time, so we have no good choice! I will come back another day." Mao San waved his ax and chopped wood.
"Wait a minute, let's eat. Let's walk around the village. When we came back last night, we didn't have time to walk around yet!" Wang Yaodao said.
"No! It's too late! I have to cut down the tree, I have to go to work!" Mao San said as he cut off a branch!
"I'll pay you ten taels of silver a day, do you want it? If you don't leave, I won't leave!" Zhan Wuji drank the pot of porridge in one gulp, and then said to Mao San.
"OK! What time do we leave?" Mao San threw away the ax in his hand, flicked the dust on his clothes, and answered simply.
"Don't worry! Even if you don't look at it, Aunt Mao's lunch is ready!"
