After the happy fuss, the donkey ate two barrels of Lingzhi chopped straw mixed with bean paste, drank a jar of wine, and returned to its bamboo house near the pool with satisfaction to continue practicing and stabilize its cultivation.
If you truly enter the ranks of cultivators after reaching the second level of cultivation, the first level will still be the transition from immortality to mortal.
During dinner, the old lame man got drunk for the rare occasion.
Brother Feng, the master of the temple, once told him that Donkey's enlightenment was him, an old martial artist. He cited various examples to prove it before he believed that he had inadvertently trained a strange master who was determined to be a martial arts hero.
He was so proud, and his turbid and drunken eyes were filled with a sense of accomplishment.
He took Wei Xingde and his second senior brother to drink and talked about his passionate years.
After Zhang Wenfeng and Yue Anyan got off the table, they went to the teahouse, cleaned up the tables and chairs that the donkey had messed up, boiled water, made tea and chatted.
"Senior Sister, when are you going to attack the Jianwei Realm?"
"I plan to try to break through the realm at the end of this month, or in early October. Since August, my cultivation has stagnated, and my state of mind has become more perfect. There are still more than twenty days, so I will try to relax and prepare for the breakthrough."
Yue Anyan looked calm. The fact that the donkey could successfully break through the situation in one go was also an inspiration to her confidence.
"Before the end of the month, please ask Second Senior Brother to predict a lucky day. I will chant sutras and pray for you then."
Zhang Wenfeng thought carefully and gossiped: "In a few days, I will take Lu Zi to the county town to assess the identity of the second-level spirit beast. Then I will go to the state city. If you have any items you need to buy, I will help you buy them from the state city. Purchase from a street shop in Fangshi.”
When he arrives, he will go to the shop in Zhoucheng to find out if there are any pills that can assist in condensing Qi and breaking through the realm.
If you don't say it for the time being, it's a good thing if you have it, but if you don't, just pretend it's nothing.
It is not good to have high hopes and then be disappointed.
Yue Anyan touched the basket on his waist. The silver-threaded sword beetle held a newly bought low-level water crystal and fell into a deep sleep again. She didn't know when this silver-threaded sword beetle would be able to transform into a demon? He smiled and said: "Our Taoist temple is full of spiritual energy. My magic weapon is enough. There is nothing much that I need to buy."
She has a tasseled white jade ring to store things, a rare Liusha water jacket, a Taoist temple inherited magic sword and magic bell, and a protective treasure given to her by Fang Bailan, which will be enough for her future promotion to the gradually weak realm.
I went on two missions and earned dozens of spiritual energy stones for pocket money.
Compared to monks of the same level, she has a rich net worth.
The two exchanged their thoughts on cultivation, state of mind, etc. for a while. Seeing that it was almost time, they went out and walked towards the gate.
The second senior brother ran over smelling of alcohol, "Master, you take the apprentices and go first. I'll wash up and change into my robes."
He must be clean and tidy, with no odor, before he can enter the main hall to do his homework and etiquette.
Uncle Lame talked too much. He almost got drunk when he heard Jun repeat nonsense.
Zhang and Yue smiled at each other and walked side by side.
After evening classes, Zhang Wenfeng met Mountain Badger carrying Hu Qiang'er at the foot of the mountain. He told Mountain Badger the good news that Donkey was successfully promoted today, and told Mountain Badger not to disturb Donkey's practice for the time being.
The mountain badger is very impatient, its eyes are shining, it is howling, and it is running towards the waterhole.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and shook his head. He still had something to ask Hu Qiang'er, but he could only do it tomorrow.
Returning to the cave, Zhang Wenfeng took out the peach-sized cyan wood crystal stone. Before practicing, he took out the cloth bag containing more than thirty seeds from his sleeve and placed it in the next room.
Such living things cannot be kept in the storage space, otherwise they will become dead and lose their vitality over time.
He keeps it with him, using his own breath to warm and replenish it, step by step.
He was worried that the process of absorbing the wood crystal stones donated by the landowner would cause a large amount of wood gas to leak out.
More than 30 spiritual plant seeds that have been stored for an unknown number of years are all lacking in vitality. When they are most weak and cannot be replenished, the weak seeds will be replenished to death if not careful.
He also hoped to cultivate a few rare spiritual plants from it and pick up a big leak.
Take off the sword from your waist and place it next to you, sit cross-legged on the futon, relax your whole body, recite "The Supreme Sutra of Everlasting Peace" to calm your mind, then hold the wood crystal stone with your left hand, and use the exercises to absorb the energy inside.
This semi-finished wood crystal stone in Mo Ye's mouth was filled with majestic energy like a flood that burst a dam.
It was not controlled by his technique at all and allowed him to absorb it slowly. He could only bite the bullet and absorb it into his body first. He could not waste such a good crystal stone and spend time refining it later.
He underestimated the semi-finished product that Mo Ye said, and there was a huge cognitive gap between the semi-finished product that he understood.
After about one word, he felt that he was so full that his throat felt so full.
The wood crystal in his hand emits an increasingly bright cyan light, and the energy does not decrease at all. It illuminates the entire secret room, and the brilliance changes brilliantly, but he can't stop the wooden energy from pouring out of the wood crystal.
Unless he gives up this crystal stone, he will be riding a tiger with difficulty.
He is not a lavish person, and Mo Ye's words will not be off-topic, he must mean something.
While absorbing the energy of the crystal with a slightly painful expression, he quickly turned his mind and thought. Suddenly he noticed that the damaged dark green Dharma plate in his arms was moving slightly. He suddenly understood and quickly took out the Dharma plate with his right hand.
Holding the crystal in his left hand, he held up the broken dharma plate in his right hand, pouring the absorbed energy into the dharma plate.
The pieced together dharma disk emits weak circles of green light. Previously, it encountered obstacles in the damaged area and could not continue smoothly. With more wood energy to be absorbed, it naturally connected into a whole. The aperture gradually became thicker and thinner. From dim to bright.
Half an hour later, the dark green dharma plate was completely repaired and integrated under the nourishment of wood energy.
There are three ancient seal characters faintly emerging in the middle of the aperture: Ning Xuan Pan.
The wood crystal in his hand made a "clicking" sound, cracked into pieces, and its energy was completely exhausted.
There was a smile on Zhang Wenfeng's lips. His cultivation had unknowingly advanced to the middle stage of the Gradient Weakness Realm. The energy in his body was vigorous, with some fluctuations out of control. He still needed to spend more time to refine it.
Looking inside the Qihai Yuanqi tree, he was surprised to find a faint golden line in the middle of the liquid cyan tree trunk.
It stands out among the cyan.
Could this be the reason why Mo Ye reminded him to absorb the wood crystal stone in time?
There are no other changes in the ancient scroll of Dao Jing in the Sea of Consciousness, and the other ancient scroll is still illusory and unclear.
He stood up and walked around for a moment, then put the dark green Dharma Plate in his arms, which was completely repaired and even better than before. The writing in the middle of the Dharma Plate was already hidden. He once heard the bastard Jiu Ming say that this was a magic weapon.
For him, the more ways to save his life, the better.
Because he might be in danger of life or death someday, he couldn't count on Mo Ye to protect him. Besides, Mo Ye would definitely leave in the future, so it was better to rely on others than to rely on yourself.
In the following days, Zhang Wenfeng continued to be busy in the fields, teaching and telling stories at the Qingzheng Villa, and instructing the little fox demon to draw.
He does not need to go into seclusion to temper the energy in his body. He is familiar with and tempering Yuan Qi at any time. Being in the natural environment makes his practice more effective with half the effort, moisturizing things silently and calmly.
In mid-September, the donkey who stayed in the bamboo house with good food and drink every day came out of seclusion.
Did it fly in the air and appear in Qingzheng Courtyard very impressively, or did it choose the time after the bell rang to attract the apprentices to cheer crazily and watch.
Yue Anyan saw the donkey flying in the air without any luck, and asked in surprise: "Master, you haven't given me the Thunder Flying Technique yet, have you?"
"No need, it figured out the secret of flying by itself from the light body technique."
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said that he had never found the thunder flying technique.
Talent is great. In just a few days, that guy mastered the art of flying without a teacher. He is indeed something to be proud of.
Seeing the donkey landing in front of the kitchen door of the east courtyard and getting close to the old lame man with a big smile on his face, Zhang Wenfeng decided that in the future he would strengthen his guidance on the donkey's character and give him more reasoning.
Let the donkey guard against arrogance and impetuosity, be down-to-earth, and not start to raise its tail after just a few achievements.
Donkey, who touched a jar of wine and drank happily, suddenly felt a chill on his back.
It is said that the body that is made invulnerable by it should not be affected by the cold wind.
It raised its head and looked around, and met the smiling eyes of the viewer in the corridor in the distance. The donkey's skin tightened, and it suddenly felt that the drink was no longer fragrant. It had a feeling that if it was too pushy, the viewer would deal with it afterwards.
That expression is so familiar!
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