The next morning, Zhang Wenfeng and his entourage hurried to the Xianling Temple. Time was tight. He had many things to deal with urgently. He didn't know when he would return from this trip. His family had a big business and he was very unfamiliar with the development of the Taoist temple.
Zhao Zhuer, who had been silent all the way, suddenly suggested after entering the boundary of Nanjiang Prefecture: "Master of the temple, before you go out to reinforce, how about you and Lu Zijin each leave a soul lamp in the Taoist temple?" The donkey carrying Junior Sister Zhu'er said: "Listen Are you saying that splitting and extracting soul threads is very painful and will damage your cultivation?" It is afraid of pain and timid. In order to avoid being injured and bleeding, it was cruel enough to temper its body with the Thunder Cleansing Technique. It has been used forty-two times now. Even though the progress is very slow, it still perseveres and does not stop the thunder method forging the body.
"It hurts a little bit. I gave a strand of soul silk to Yishu a few days ago. He ran out after two days without cultivation. It's like a normal person. You are now at level four, so you will be fine." Zhao Zhuer patted the donkey's back. "Crest," he said comfortingly.
Zhang Wenfeng practiced cultivation many years ago
"Secret Book of Soul Splitting", in order to be able to draw the secret soul splitting talisman of Yu Hua Pavilion, he persisted for a while, but the progress was extremely slow. He had many things to do, and later he concentrated on swordsmanship and cultivation, so he gave up practicing splitting soul for several years.
In addition to his talents in swordsmanship and wood magic, his training in other spells is slower than those of the same level. Ask Zhao Zhuer for advice
Doubts about "soul separation". Zhao Zhuer has seen it
"Secrets of Soul Separation", she thought for a moment and gave her answers based on what she had learned before. Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Wenfeng tried briefly and easily separated a strand of soul. Although the pain was very painful, he was happy in his heart.
The realm of cultivation has improved, and with the cultivation of the Dharma, the previous problems no longer exist. When the donkey saw that the master of the temple had learned the soul-splitting technique, it also clamored for Senior Sister Zhuer to teach it. Whether or not to use it is one thing, but the skills are not overwhelming.
After the donkey fell silent after listening to the exercises, Zhang Wenfeng asked: "Zhu'er, do you have any other reasons for asking us to leave the soul lamp?" Zhao Zhu'er tilted his head, hesitated, and said with a smile, "Just in case. Just in case, the soul lamp can not only know the life and death of the soul master, but also the wisp of soul thread left behind can be used for resurrection. Although the hope is slim, there is always a glimmer of hope." Zhang Wenfeng smiled and asked through the voice: "Use the soul thread to do it. Seizing the body?" He guessed that this was the only way. Junior Sister Zhu'er knew a lot and was very complicated. He glanced at the donkey who was thinking about the soul-splitting technique and had slowed down. He wanted to find a suitable demon donkey to seize the body. , I’m afraid it’s not easy?
The two-legged monk grabbed a handful. However, this method no longer worked for him. When he returned to Yang, it was equivalent to seizing the body once. A monk can only seize the body once at most. This is the rule of heaven.
Otherwise, if the senior masters discovered the talented Taoist seedlings and kept seizing their bodies, the upper world would not be in chaos?
However, Zhao Zhuer refused to say more and said: "Senior brother, as long as you and Lu Zijin leave the soul lanterns, I can stay at home with peace of mind." The cost of resurrecting with soul silk is not just to exchange one life for another. It is simple, but also involves complex matters such as nourishing soul threads, karma, and karma. It has a great impact on the caster. Her current cultivation level is not enough to perform that kind of secret technique.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and agreed. Returning to Xianling Temple, he sat down and discussed with the mountain chief, Yue Anyan, and Zhao Zhuer for more than an hour, and then summoned Wei Jingjie, Shi Nanguan, Yan Jing and others, and arranged for five places to go to the capital to wait to enter the Ji Cang Secret Realm. , distributed elixirs and supporting pharmaceutical resources to Yan Jing, Tie Jinlin, Shang Qingyun, Chen Zhong, He He and five others.
At present, in addition to Wei Jingjie and Shi Nanguan, the first batch of disciples have advanced to the realm of freedom, and there are six people who have reached the perfection of the gradual decline realm.
This is an opportunity, and of course it should be reserved for the five most confident people. A cheeky guy like Lezi who has already begun to take advantage of others does not need to waste the sect's quota and elixirs.
After talking about all the big and small things, the sun was already setting in the west. Zhang Wenfeng found Yang Shuilan and Lezi playing side by side by the stream in Beiyan Forest. They were followed by Xiao Ni'er, who was both full of anger and would never leave. Behind them were Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang who were hiding in the forest and peeking around. There was no mountain badger. He came to join in the fun and was arranged by Lezi to guard the cave in the back mountain.
"...There are waterfalls, pools and streams around the mountains on these hills. It should be a good scenery. If you build courtyards and pavilions on them, it will be quiet." Yang Shuilan, who was talking to Lezi, suddenly turned around and looked at the slowly falling The viewer smiled and said, "Master, do you think so?" Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile, "You can take a few hills and let the mountain chief find someone to build them however you want. It's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning." Hu Qiang Er and Lengxiang hurried forward and called
"Master", they were very curious about the former Water Goddess. Little Ni'er, who was left behind, squealed, waggled his tail, flew forward and squeezed Leng Xiang away, hugging the viewer's arm and not letting go: "Master, I don't want to live with my mother-in-law, please take me in!" Yang Shuilan was taken in! The funny wild girl covered her forehead in anger, she was so embarrassed.
Zhang Wenfeng calmed the unbalanced little Ni'er, took out a few toys he had bought in Luosha Lake Town, distributed them to the three little ones, and sent them to play in the back.
"What's the current situation in Daying?" Yang Shuilan maintained Feijian communication contact with Tu Kun. Mulihua returned to the Wu clan's territory last year and occasionally exchanged messages with her.
"Not too optimistic. In the battle more than two months ago, our side suffered a lot of losses. The fourth-level witch cultivator Xiao Xiong of the witch clan, as well as Da'an and Dayi each lost a golden elixir cultivator. Just the day before yesterday, That group of thieves and monks secretly attacked a small coastal town in Dayi. The monks who defended the city were killed and taken away. Tens of thousands of ordinary people were killed and injured, and even their souls were taken away."
"Xiao Xiong, a fourth-level witch cultivator, has only been promoted for less than two years. They deserve to die for slaughtering common people and mortals!" Yang Shuilan frowned, took a few steps forward slowly, and asked: "Master, when will you leave?"
"the day after tomorrow."
"Master, you take Xiao Ni'er with you. She is originally a fairy temple. She goes to fight in the seaside waters. Taking her with her can play a big role." Yang Shuilan stopped and grabbed a few toys from the forest and put them in her arms. The little Ni'er waved.
Xiao Ni'er quickly returned the toy to the pouting Leng Xiang, and flew over to him with a smile.
"Empress," holding her arms, she protested to the sullen Lezi beside her. Yang Shuilan touched Xiao Ni'er's head and pulled her to the corner of the mountain to discuss important matters with Xiao Ni'er.
Xiao Ni'er's cry came from over there,
"If you don't go, you just want to get rid of me as a dragster, and you want to coax me." After a while, she fell down again. I don't know how Yang Shuilan coaxed me.
Zhang Wenfeng looked at Lezi, who was bowing his head in thought, and said, "How can a husband ask for a wife like this?" He deliberately revealed to Yang Shuilan the death of the witch cultivator Xiao Xiong and the casualties of tens of thousands of people. In her previous life, Yang Shuilan would rather die for the sake of the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. There was no man-made disaster caused by the embankment breach, he already knew that.
He wanted more help to deal with the arrogant thieves. A smile appeared on Lezi's face and he whispered: "My father accepted her apology. The old man was drunk last night. I heard that you are a matchmaker. He said that when you come back, he will thank you generously."
"I would like to express my gratitude to my family. When I have free time tomorrow, I will go and have a drink with his old man. Last time I said I would visit, something delayed me again." Baimeng Shu
"You are busy with important things first. You are welcome to my family." The two of them were chatting about home affairs. About a quarter of an hour later, Yang Shuilan came back holding Xiao Ni'er, who was crying and laughing.
"You are not allowed to elope before I come back!" Xiao Ni'er warned her seriously about taking away her mother's fun. The consequence of using words indiscriminately was a slap on the forehead from Yang Shuilan.
"Ha!" Lezi responded with a meaningful smile. …
