The huge boulder fragments that fell from the sky in the past two days smashed into the wilderness, leaving an eye-catching mess for dozens of miles.
Flying southward from the air, it was particularly shocking. Fortunately, it was raining heavily and there were no pedestrians on the way.
The little girl's emotions came and went quickly. Not long after, she was chasing a donkey in the air. Her experience in this life was also a spiritual practice. What's more, she chose the path of Taoism, which was a completely new experience for her.
Being moody and angry is what she should be at this age. She enjoys the different feelings that spiritual practice brings her as she pleases.
The weather in June can change at any time.
Just a moment ago, the sun was blazing, but in the blink of an eye, dark clouds were gathering and thunder was rumbling.
The lazy little girl riding on the back of the donkey saw that the donkey was indifferent, patted the donkey's back and shouted: "Lv Zijin, why haven't I seen you practice drawing thunder when it rains and thunders?"
The donkey listened to the words and immediately turned his head to answer: "Didn't you say that Fan Lei is of little use to tempering the body of a third-level thunder beast like me?"
"Who said that? Next time you see him, you spit on him. If you don't understand and pretend to understand, you will mislead your children."
Zhao Zhuer spoke quickly, not hiding anything from his friend Donkey, and said: "Fan Lei is also a type of heavenly thunder. Fan Lei, Five Elements Thunder, and Tribulation Thunder are all more difficult than the last. Among them, Fan Lei is the easiest to encounter. Even though the power of ordinary thunder is limited compared to your physical training, you can 'lead the thunder into one piece' and absorb the essence for your own use, which will be good for your thunder technique and the future."
"How to attract thunder, how to absorb the essence of all thunder? Please teach me."
The donkey shouted excitedly, this time it met an expert, and what it lacked was the expert's guidance.
It once tempered its body in a thunderstorm and used Fan Lei to refine flying rocks. That bumpkin told it that Fan Lei was of no use to it and that it was ignorant. The next time it saw it, it was going to vomit that bumpkin. It's face, just say that Junior Sister Zhu'er made it vomit.
"Hey, my name is Senior Sister Zhu'er."
The little girl smiled like a little fox that had stolen a chicken.
The donkey threw away his integrity without hesitation and shouted: "Senior Sister Zhu'er."
The little girl smiled happily with satisfaction, flew off the donkey's back, and taught the donkey a "Secret Technique of Drawing Thunder". Then she was a little dumbfounded. She just took advantage of the donkey's words, forgetting that the donkey has no arms and legs and cannot make knots.
The secret technique of drawing thunder must be used in conjunction with the magic formula, otherwise how to draw thunder?
The donkey, on the other hand, didn't care about such trivial matters as making a seal, and thought about flying to the high altitude with thunder and lightning in front of him.
Zhang Wenfeng watched the two guys perform all the way, and his mind was relaxed. He was distracted by recalling every detail of his journey to escape the world in the past few years, reviewing the past and learning the new, and thinking more.
He knew the donkey's innate ability. As long as it learned the secret technique, it could figure out how to suit its own use.
"Shopkeeper, Lu Zijin didn't learn everything, he won't blame me, right?"
"No, at most I can call you Junior Sister a few more times and take advantage. Lu Zijin is very patient with his own people and won't lose his temper casually."
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said, pay attention to his words and actions. In fact, he has been observing the newly recruited junior sister for the past year. He did not want to lure the wolf into the house and harm the Xianling Temple's hard-earned achievements today. Zhao Zhu'er indeed showed his character and was suitable for cultivating Taoism. seedling.
He was also relieved that Xianlingguan had a new master who was of the same mind.
"That's good. I'm worried it'll be angry with me."
"Look, Lu Zijin is starting to trigger thunder. Are you surprised?"
"Wow, Junior Brother Lu is so powerful. Has it learned the art of drawing thunder before? That's not right. It uses the 'Leading Thunder into One Piece' technique that I taught you. How can it draw thunder without using the magic formula? It's amazing. .”
Zhao Zhuer shouted as if he had discovered a treasure, his eyes shining brightly.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said nothing. Lu Zijin was able to keep up with his training speed because of his innate understanding of the thunder method. Even if the thunder method was incomplete, he could use it with ease in the hands of a donkey.
"Zhu'er, last time you mentioned that there are three methods that can make the soul return home. What is the third method? I forgot to ask you."
Zhang Wenfeng suddenly remembered this and asked casually.
Zhao Zhuer smiled and waved his hands, saying: "The third method will hurt Tianhe, so it's okay not to say it."
There are other methods that can be used, so she naturally does not want to use the "life transfer technique" to do it for the temple owner, and it is estimated that the temple owner will not accept it.
A few days ago, she asked Lu Zijin secretly and found out that the master of the temple had two brothers, but they were not on good terms with each other.
She discussed with Donkey. If the Hantan pool that the viewer was looking for was not of a high enough level, then she and Donkey would sneak back to Zhangjiazhuang and use magic to steal a bit of life soul and blood from the viewer's brother. Without losing his life, they would do more afterwards. Compensation is.
"Treading on the Stars"
Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters, and the promotion of the viewer cannot be delayed. She is willing to be this evil person.
Seeing that the little girl refused to say anything, Zhang Wenfeng didn't ask any more questions.
He guessed that Zhao Zhuer's method was witchcraft and might damage Yin's virtue.
The donkey in the distance turned into a huge ball of white thunder, and lightning shot towards the mountain from all directions.
Thunder and lightning for dozens of miles nearby were all attracted to the donkey.
Heavy rain poured down, and the sky and the earth seemed to be angry. The clouds were extremely low, and the area was as dark as night.
Zhang Wenfeng and Zhao Zhuer were twenty or thirty miles away, watching the wonders of heaven and earth. They were not worried about the donkey being burned by the scary mortal thunder. Zhao Zhuer was amazed. If it weren't for her current lack of cultivation, she would have wanted to fly up to enjoy it up close.
The seemingly stupid, clumsy donkey was so talented that she was so impressed.
They sent a wave of law enforcement guards and patrolmen who came to investigate after receiving the news. After waiting for more than an hour, the dark clouds cleared and the sun was shining. At almost noon, the donkey's hair shone with a different luster and flew from a distance. , yelling:
"Junior Sister Zhu'er, the method you taught us is really effective. Thank you very much, Lao Lu."
"Call Senior Sister!"
"I'll give you the processing money. When we get to Guzhou City, Junior Sister Zhu'er, whatever clothes you want to buy, just pick and choose. If you blink your eyes, I, the senior brother, will lose."
"Junior Brother Lu is open, I also want a handy sword!"
"purchase!"
The donkey is very straightforward, and Zhu'er's requests are not expensive. He "buys" several times in a row, showing off his arrogance.
It has made a lot of money in Dingxi City, and there is no need to hand over the trophies it gets from killing people, unless it is willing to give them away.
Zhang Wenfeng watched the little girl fly down on the donkey's back. The two guys, one of whom was called "Junior Sister" and the other "Junior Brother", dropped him off and flew to the southeast, and he followed leisurely.
After staying in Guzhou City for five days, Zhao Zhuer got all the custom-made robes, swords, boots and other items. She put on an ancient-style white skirt with sword sleeves and tassels, which was almost the same as the skirt Fang Bailan wore. , with a brand new look, a storage bag that was almost full of items tied around his waist, he flew south on the back of a donkey, laughing all the way.
Arriving a hundred miles away from Guizailing in the south, the two of them dropped to the ground and waited until late at night before taking action.
Zhang Wenfeng was not prepared to alarm the monks who were stationed at Guiziling. He carefully explained the precautions. If he was discovered, he would reveal his identity. It was no big deal. He could just find an excuse to get across and look for the next opportunity to enter the secluded realm of Moling.
He took the lead and sneaked along the low-lying areas of the mountains, ravines, and ravines, scanning a ten-mile radius with vague awareness.
The shrunken donkey and Zhao Zhuer followed closely behind him.
"Hide well, a patrolling monk is coming!"
Zhang Wenfeng sent a message to remind them. The two of them and one donkey approached the nearby trees. The clear green wood air covered their figures. Three monks flew past in the sky, and their spiritual consciousness did not find anything unusual.
Zhao Zhuer secretly said that it was strange that the temple master's hiding method was very clever, but very practical.
Along the way, he dodged several waves of patrolling monks and successfully reached the dark main peak of Guizai Ridge. Once here, there was no trace of the monks within twenty miles.
After so many years, the nearby demon tribes have known that the human race has taken over a hot potato. All the demon cultivators who secretly enter the human territory do not come in this direction at all, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.
Zhang Wenfeng was wrapped in green wood energy, and he led Zhao Zhuer and his donkey, who were covered with wood energy, directly from the bottom of the mountain to the entrance of the cave halfway up the mountain in the north.
Sparse trees and vines grow on the edge of the inconspicuous deep cave.
The dark mountain peaks, which were barren of grass at that time, have been cleared of all the ghostly siltation, and their vitality is slowly returning.
On the rock above the cave, the four complex and simple characters that were originally displayed, "Mo Ling Youjing", may have been hidden by Mo Ye using his magical power. Zhang Wenfeng only looked at it for a moment, then walked in and looked at the deserted place. entrance of the cave.
The donkey had heard about Moling Youjing, a forbidden area in Guizailing, but he didn't know that the temple owner was taking him into the forbidden area, and he didn't even know that this was Mo Ye's territory. He followed the temple owner in with a swagger.
The temple owner said that there was a good-quality clear water cold pool in this cave, which was hidden very well. It and Zhao Zhuer would not doubt the temple owner's words.
As Zhang Wenfeng moved around, a new passage appeared at the end of the originally not too deep cave.
The further you go down, the more branch roads and caves, large and small, extend in all directions. It seems that the entire mountain is empty and too complicated to know the direction.
Zhao Zhuer was well-informed in her previous life. She looked at the seemingly inconspicuous but magical scene, and vaguely recognized it as an ancient formation that followed the situation. The viewer walked too easily, strolling around, as if he were in his own home. Same.
Her eyes shone brightly, she poked the donkey next to her in the belly, and whispered:
"This place is amazing! We have entered a treasure trove!"
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