As he spoke, a wave of coercion poured out of Dan Yuanzi, which was also mixed with murderous intent. It was obvious that he wanted to give Zhao Lei a blow and make him feel more stable.
Although Zhao Lei has talent, if he is a white-eyed wolf, then training him will only be a knife that stabs him.
Therefore, in Dan Yuanzi's opinion, more work is needed. After all, the murderous aura in Zhao Lei cannot be generated by killing one or two people.
Among ordinary people, Zhao Lei is definitely a murderous man.
When Dan Yuanzi was treating Zhao Lei, he discovered that his physical body was different from ordinary people. In his opinion, Zhao Lei must be one of those people who practiced in the world.
He must be used to being lazy in the world, so he needs the energy to kill Zhao Lei.
Faced with Dan Yuanzi's pressure, Zhao Lei retreated repeatedly, as if he couldn't bear it, his face became paler, beads of sweat broke out from his forehead, but his eyes revealed envy and yearning.
Seeing Zhao Lei's appearance, Dan Yuanzi took back his pressure. Only when Zhao Lei knew the difference between an immortal and a man in the world would he feel awe.
Of course, all this was just what Zhao Lei showed to Dan Yuanzi. Even though his cultivation was completely lost, he still fought to the death with the monks who had perfected Qi.
Dan Yuanzi's advanced level of Qi training was not enough to make Zhao Lei feel pressured and afraid.
Moreover, Zhao Lei clearly felt that although Dan Yuanzi's realm was in the later stages, his fighting skills were definitely not as good as his, so his strength was limited.
Zhao Lei has reached the same level of mid-level Qi training just by relying on his physical body. If he fights with his life, he is confident that he will not be worse than Dan Yuanzi. As long as he waits for his injuries to recover, he will have a certain ability to protect himself.
It's a pity that Zhao Lei now regards himself as a mortal, so when facing Dan Yuanzi's power, he naturally has to respond accordingly, otherwise it would be revealing his secret.
Dan Yuanzi was also very satisfied with Zhao Lei's reaction. Since he had been given power, of course he could not suppress him blindly. Relaxation was the way to control people.
"Uncle, don't worry. Although I'm not a good person, I always keep morality in my heart. Whatever I can and cannot do, I know in my heart that respecting teachers and moral principles is what I respect."
"It's good that you understand. Let me tell you clearly now so that I don't have to clean up the house myself in the future. I don't want this to happen."
Dan Yuanzi saw Zhao Lei's face turned pale and looked like he was just recovering from a serious illness. Thinking that the matter had been explained, he felt separated and said immediately:
"You just stay here and have a good rest. This courtyard will be yours from now on. There is a formation in the courtyard. Only with this token can you enter. No one without a token is allowed to enter, not even me, uncle. I can't enter with the token." There’s only one, keep it safe for yourself.”
After saying that, the token flew from Dan Yuanzi's hand to Zhao Lei.
Dan Yuanzi also disappeared in front of Zhao Lei's eyes as he took a step, and he was the only one left in the entire yard.
Zhao Lei was a little tired after standing for so long and had no intention of being in the yard. He went back to the room directly and found a chair to lie on.
Zhao Lei glanced at the bookshelf inadvertently, and several books attracted his attention.
Zhao Lei got up from the recliner and came to the bookshelf. He picked up a book and found that it was actually a pharmacopoeia, which recorded the medicinal effects and planting and maintenance methods of many spiritual herbs.
Zhao Lei suddenly felt like he had found a treasure. These experiences were exactly what he needed. Now there were a lot of spiritual herbs planted in the medicine garden at the door. Since Dan Yuanzi said that he had given this courtyard to him, the spiritual herbs in it must also be included.
What Zhao Lei needs now is to quickly restore his cultivation as a Qi practitioner and restore his body.
Only in this way can the Devouring Immortal be retrieved, and Zhao Lei still has a vision in his heart, although it is too dark for his savior.
But people's hearts are apart, after all, everything on his body has been replaced now, and there is nothing left on him. Zhao Lei doesn't know whether these things were thrown away when he was in coma, or were taken away by Dan Yuanzi and the others.
However, Zhao Lei also thought about this situation. If Dan Yuanzi knew about Shui Yuan Jue, he would not think that Zhao Lei was just a mortal and wanted to introduce him to the sect.
Zhao Lei guessed that they were lost in the previous battle. As for the other things, they were all left in Pingyang City, and they might have been taken away by the Sancai Taoist.
But the Devouring Immortal is Zhao Lei's pet peeve. Anyone who has seen this demon sword cannot be unimpressed and attracted by him.
But now there was no movement at all, and Zhao Lei didn't see anything wrong on Dan Yuanzi's face. Thinking of this gave Zhao Lei a headache.
Moreover, Zhao Lei also remembered that Dan Yuanzi had said before that he had checked his spiritual roots.
Have you checked his Dantian Dan Yuanzi?
If you had seen it, it wouldn't be like this, but if you hadn't seen it, it wouldn't be consistent with common sense.
Eh!
Take it one step at a time. After all, someone else saved your life. If you really wanted to do something wrong to him, it probably wouldn't be now.
Zhao Lei could only suppress these doubts in his heart for now. Restoring his cultivation is the most important thing now.
Zhao Lei started reading the pharmacopoeia from the beginning. He lay on the recliner, immersed in it physically and mentally, and time gradually passed.
Until the evening, a voice sounded, and the hard drive on Zhao Lei's waist began to shake. He subconsciously touched the token, and suddenly the scene of the entire courtyard appeared in his mind. A person at the door was naturally noticed by Zhao Lei.
This is a thin middle-aged man. He is wearing a linen shirt and holding a box in his hand. He is now standing outside the yard with fear.
Wang Heng stood outside the yard, feeling very nervous and a little scared, constantly thinking about those not-so-good scenes in his mind.
Every time these handymen deliver spiritual meals to these immortal masters as required, there are always some people with bad tempers who vent their anger on them.
There are always a few unlucky people who die at the hands of immortal masters every month, so delivering spiritual meals has become a hot potato in the service room that no one wants to touch.
Only a handyman disciple like him who has no connections and low qualifications will be sent out by the deacons.
Now Wang Heng can only pray that the immortal master inside has a better temper or is in a good mood.
Even though his heart was filled with fear, he couldn't help but feel a little envious when he saw this courtyard.
People are like this sometimes, and envy is always reflected through gaps.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest, sometimes the rules are so naked.
The disciples of the sect can execute these handymen at will without being punished, but they dare not show the slightest disrespect, and they regard this as normal.
