Custodian Zhao weighed it in his hand and said, "You know what's interesting. You didn't say any nonsense and just gave it to you."
Yang Yaodao: "Killing people on your territory will cause trouble for you. I should pay you the venue fee."
Custodian Zhao nodded and said: "You're right, I have the final say on my territory. Well, since you gave me the spirit stone, you don't have to take care of this body. What kind of beast cart do you want to rent?"
Yang Yaodao: "The four of us are at the first level of Qi training at most, and we can't hunt any monsters. We must rent the cheapest Feiyun carriage."
Zhao Bao said: "Thirty spirit stones."
Yang Yao paid out the money, returned to the carriage, got on the carriage with Zhang Yue'e and others, and Hou Yifei drove quickly towards the Chifeng Mountains.
On the way, Hou Yifei asked: "Which path shall we enter later?"
Yang Yaodao: "Anything is fine, I have no objection. Do you have any ideas?"
Zhang Zhimeng said: "I have no objection, where is Sister Yue'e?"
Zhang Yue'e said: "Let's go to the third path first. I found a few small purple grasses there, but I haven't picked them yet. Now let's go pick them."
Hou Yifei smiled and said: "Little sister Yue'e, you found the little purple spirit grass and didn't pick it. Why did you keep it? Did you leave it to Brother Yao specially?"
Zhang Yue'e's face turned slightly red and she said, "Fei Hou, can you speak more seriously."
Hou Yifei was not angry when he was called Hou Fei. Instead, he laughed and said, "Haha, am I not serious? You said you found the little purple spirit grass and didn't pick it. What on earth do you want to do?"
Zhang Yue'e said: "Of course I leave it to Brother Yao. What's wrong? Brother Yao is very good to us, and I am also good to Brother Yao. Isn't it right? What do you want to say?"
Hou Yifei coughed a few times and said: "Yes, yes, I didn't say it was wrong. I was afraid that if you didn't pick it then, someone else would pick it now. You just picked it then and gave it to Brother Yao. Now you still have to do it." Run over, it’s so troublesome.”
Zhang Yue'e said: "What do you know, big fat boy? It was getting late at that time, and the location of those small purple spirit grasses was a little difficult to pick, so I didn't do it. And that location is not that easy to find, and others may not be able to find it." Arrived."
Hou Yifei said: "That's it."
The four of them continued on their way and soon encountered a beast cart at another station.
There were three young men sitting on the beast cart. The young man driving in front was focused on driving the Feiyunma. A young man in the back seat accidentally saw Zhang Yue'e, his expression changed, and he immediately poked his companion.
His companion turned around and looked surprised when he saw Zhang Yuee.
After a while, the companion said: "Hey beauty, my name is Li Yuanxing. What's your name? Can you make friends?"
Zhang Yue'e turned her head and glanced, too lazy to pay attention to these two people. Then he looked elsewhere. In her mind, those who strike up conversations rashly and speak frivolously are generally not good people.
Li Yuanxing waited for a while, and when Zhang Yue'e ignored him, he muttered: "Damn it. What are you pretending to be? Don't let me catch you."
Although his voice was not loud, it still reached Zhang Yuee's ears.
Zhang Yue'e looked sulky, but she was too lazy to take action. After all, business was more important.
Hou Yifei also heard this and was secretly angry. Where did the wild dog come from? It was really unlucky for his grandmother. First she met Lin Zhong, and now Li Yuanxing came.
The whip struck Feiyun Ma hard on the back.
The horse was in pain, its hooves flew, and its speed suddenly accelerated a lot.
Li Yuanxing gradually fell behind.
Li Yuanxing shouted loudly from behind: "Catch up, don't let that little girl get away."
The speed of the carriage behind actually increased, and the distance was much closer.
Zhang Zhimeng said: "Should we stop and beat them up?"
Zhang Yue'e frowned and said, "Forget it. As long as they don't directly cause trouble, it's better to fight less." After speaking, he turned to look at Yang Yao.
Yang Yao sat in the car, as if an old monk had fallen into trance.
He has been recalling Zhang Zhimeng's marksmanship. Although he also heard Li Yuanxing's provocation, he thought that in Wuxie Continent, strength is the most important thing, otherwise there would be no use getting angry.
Even if you are very angry, others will bully you anyway.
If I should insult you, I will still insult you. Without strength, everything is empty talk.
All dignity, face, even family and love require strength to maintain.
In the battle with Lin Zhong and Lin Shenqiang just now, if you don't have the strength, you won't dare to fight head-on. If you lose, you won't be able to talk about dignity and face, and you won't even be able to save your life.
Thinking of this, Yang Yao concentrated more on recalling his marksmanship.
Zhang Zhimeng's moves were constantly repeated in his mind. Each move was repeated hundreds of times, and interpretations continued from different angles, different strengths, and different directions.
Although Yang Yao did not train directly, he had trained the marksmanship hundreds of times just by relying on memories, and had also formed a physical memory.
He had a strong sense of urgency to make up for the many years of delayed practice. Unintentionally, he discovered this special practice method.
After a while, Yang Yao's body flashed with light, and a glow emerged from his body and disappeared into the air.
This is a sign that martial arts has reached entry level.
When monks practice martial arts, when their proficiency reaches a certain level, signs of advancement will appear in their bodies.
What was unique about Yang Yao just now was a sign that martial arts had advanced to the entry level.
For ordinary monks, if they want to practice martial arts to the basic level, it will take at least a few days, or at most a year, and they need to practice every day.
Although Yang Yao had not practiced, he continued to perform various changes in his mind, and even imagined his own body changing accordingly. The speed was faster, and it would take others half an hour to practice the martial arts.
And he can rehearse the martial arts in his mind in just a few seconds, and he can also practice it from different angles.
I don’t know how many times faster it is.
After all, the speed of thinking in the brain is much faster than the speed of actual cultivation.
In just a short while, Yang Yao has actually practiced hundreds of times, and it is reasonable to be able to get started.
But Zhang Yue'e and Zhang Zhimeng didn't understand this.
Zhang Zhimeng looked surprised and said: "Brother Yao, have you made a breakthrough? Have you mastered the three-in-one marksmanship?"
Yang Yao opened his eyes, glanced at Zhang Zhimeng, then closed his eyes and continued practicing.
Have you started? What is entry?
Yang Yao is not satisfied with just getting started. In his mind, there is no upper limit to the proficiency of practicing martial arts. Now that you have chosen to practice, you cannot stop at the beginning. You must practice every moment, every second, so that your martial arts can reach perfection as soon as possible.
Only when you are consummated can you stop for a while.
Yang Yao continued to close his eyes and recall each move of the three-in-one spear technique in his mind, and soon thought about it more than ten times.
Zhang Zhimeng and Zhang Yue'e looked at each other in shock, and for a moment, they forgot about Li Yuanxing.
Being able to practice martial arts while sitting was something they had never thought of before, but they didn't expect to see it now.
Not only can you practice while sitting, but it is also faster. As for the effect, you have to practice it in practice to know.
