Subconsciously, Zhang Yang was about to activate the Soul Pulse Sword Pill, but for some reason at this moment, a great fear spread in his heart, as if he would die if he did it.
So as soon as his thoughts changed, he shouted: "Five hundred immortal stones, I will stay temporarily."
As soon as he finished speaking, the cold atmosphere around him disappeared in an instant. The little woman who was still shedding blood and tears just a moment ago, and who gave Zhang Yang a feeling that he would die if he touched her hand, actually smiled beautifully, full of life, and even gave Zhang Yang a smile. He winked.
"Oh my, there are distinguished guests coming to the door, it really makes the humble house look brighter! Please come in quickly."
Zhang Yang stared at the woman as if he had seen a ghost.
"Are you a ghost?"
"I'm ashamed, I'm just a ghost queen mother. If you don't greet me well, please don't blame me." The woman said, swaying three times and disappeared from Zhang Yang's face. She really disappeared out of thin air.
And Zhang Yang was already sweating in cold sweat at this moment.
He knew that the Ghost Queen belonged to the extraordinary stage. The Ghost Queen was equivalent to building a foundation, while the Ghost Queen was equivalent to the Golden Pill.
So if he dared to take action just now, he would really die.
"Where are the five hundred fairy stones?"
The big man carrying a bow and arrow just now appeared again, his expression still indifferent.
Zhang Yang deliberately asked: "Shouldn't I give the immortal stone to that ghost senior?"
"Stop talking nonsense, that is the village guardian ghost raised by this village. If you want to enter the village to avoid sleepless nights, you must pay 500 fairy stones."
"I see, I'm sorry."
Zhang Yang quickly handed over his hand and gave 500 immortal stones as a gift. After receiving the immortal stones, the bow and arrow man's expression softened a little, "Outlander, since you paid the protection fee, Heiniu Village will ensure your safety during the sleepless nights. and daily cultivation diet, but you must remember that there are three taboos in Heiniu Village."
"First, you are not allowed to leave the protective range of the village protection formation on your own."
"Secondly, you are not allowed to visit the core forbidden area of Heiniu Village."
"Thirdly, you are not allowed to have an affair with the female ghost who was protecting the village just now. Do you understand?"
"Understood, I, can I practice in the village?" Zhang Yang said quickly, this is very important.
"Of course, if you pay the protection fee, you can absorb the spiritual energy from the five hundred miles around Heiniu Mountain as you like."
"Oh, thank you. I still don't know something. What is a sleepless night?" Zhang Yang asked again.
"You will know." The big man seemed to be very busy. He said a few words and left, but soon he turned back and said, "You'd better prepare more fairy stones, because when the next sleepless night comes, if you don't have enough The immortal stone will either die outside or be like the stranger who owes the rent and refuses to pay it back. We usually betroth him to the ghost who protects the village as his ghost husband."
The big man is gone.
Zhang Yang stood at the entrance of the village with a complicated expression. Here, the ghost queen mother, the ghost who protects the village, turned into a delicate, weak, and juicy little woman, crying and crying, extremely sad. As if the deceased was really her husband.
The corpse had no heart, but still had a weird smile of great satisfaction on its face, and its body limbs were asymmetrical.
That's all. What really shocked Zhang Yang was that the deceased was in the foundation building stage, and it was very likely that like him, he was a foreigner who came to the world of Xianxia through the endless sea.
"This world of cultivating immortals is really terrifying."
Zhang Yang sighed in his heart, then turned around and walked into the village. The wailing voice of the village guardian ghost behind him became louder. If he turned around, he would find that the village guardian ghost was staring at his figure with saliva a foot long.
This ancient village is surprisingly large, and has two floors, one above ground and one underground. There are many villagers, but they basically turn a blind eye to Zhang Yang's appearance, and these villagers are very busy.
The men were processing animal skins or forging ordinary iron, while the women were cultivating small strips of land in the gaps between the houses and planting various unrecognizable plants on them. Children over eight or nine years old were confused. While exercising, only younger children can run around the streets without any worries.
Even in this village, even the white-haired old man and the old lady each hold a weapon in their hands, a weapon enchanted with unknown spells.
Zhang Yang's first feeling was that this ancient village was too tense. It was in a tense state of war anytime and anywhere, as if there would be a disaster tomorrow.
Zhang Yang walked around without anyone paying attention to him, until he reached the end of the village. There was a large open space with a lonely small stone house in the middle, which seemed to be some kind of sacrificial temple. An old man with a hunchback sat in front of the temple, as if Sleeping but not sleeping, seeming to be awake but not awake.
Zhang Yang didn't dare to interrupt, turned around and went back, and then found an obviously uninhabited stone house on the other edge of the village.
Since the big man didn't make any explicit request, presumably he could move freely.
However, for the sake of caution, he still waited for a while to make sure that no one was interfering, and then he felt relieved.
He used 500 fairy stones to buy a temporary residence, not just to avoid those sleepless nights, but what he really wanted to do was to get his practice on track.
In the past, even if he became a sword cultivator, Zhang Yang could not continue to practice because of insufficient conditions, especially for practicing sword techniques. He had to come to the world of immortal cultivation before he could start practicing.
Be calm and concentrate!
Activate the invisible heart sword to cut off distracting thoughts, and gather the invisible soul sword to protect the soul and spiritual sea.
At this point, Zhang Yang has entered the most perfect state of practice.
Then, he slowly used his mental skills to draw down a ray of local spiritual energy from this world.
This is a very routine operation, but to Zhang Yang, it is no less than a bolt of thunder exploding in the Linghai Heavenly Vein.
This is the assessment and measurement of him by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this world. There is a question of recognition.
After all, he built his foundation through other methods and was not a native of this world, so there was bound to be rejection.
Everything looks fine from the outside.
But in the fluttering Linghai Tianmai, there was a constant sound of thunder, which was the process of overcoming the inner tribulation.
It took him a full five hours to successfully dissolve this local aura of heaven and earth and connect with the entire world.
At this moment, the nine sword cultivator heavenly veins in Zhang Yang's body trembled slightly, as if they had some kind of resonance with this world.
It's a pity that this resonance only lasts for a moment.
"call!"
Slowly exhaling a breath, Zhang Yang's eyes flickered. From now on, he can be regarded as a true immortal cultivator.
Standing up and moving his body slightly, he felt that all the bones, meridians, internal organs, and blood essence in his body had entered a very strong burning state.
This is a completely different cultivation model from that of Jindan Dao cultivators.
Those who practice the Golden Elixir Way need to restrain their energy and refine their energy to become elixirs.
But sword cultivation requires burning energy, blood, soul, spiritual sea, and everything else.
"I'm still far behind. I can't practice Xuanpin Sword Art. This is mainly because my foundation is too weak." Zhang Yang thought slowly, and an ordinary sword art appeared in his mind at the same time. This was what he had done before to complete the doomsday village building. The sword technique obtained by killing the human sword cultivator during the mission.
"Although this sword technique is of ordinary quality, it exactly corresponds to my current level. That's it."
With a single thought, a Mountain River Sword Intention rose up in Zhang Yang's Intention Sword Pill. At this moment, he stood there, giving the impression of a towering mountain or a rushing river.
There is nothing more magical than the sword intention of mountains and rivers.
But what's even more magical is the Shanhe Sword Art, which contains three sword movements.
One is called Jiuzhongshan, which means that there are many mountains and ridges, and each one is higher than the next.
The meaning of "Thousand Layers of Clouds" means that there are thousands of layers of clouds and mist, which are ethereal and ethereal.
One saying is that water flows eastward, taking hundreds of rivers and returning to the sea. It means that the trend of flowing eastward is irreversible.
Once upon a time, Zhang Yang understood and mastered these three sword powers, but he was unable to release them at all.
That's different now.
His aura draws the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, while instigating the sword intention of mountains and rivers, and finally condenses the sword art. The three are unified and indispensable.
A few seconds later, with Zhang Yang as the center, the air within a radius of more than ten meters condensed, as if something invisible fell down. This was the sign of Jiuchong Mountain's sword power.
Zhang Yang did not dare to neglect, he directly took out the Qingying, an ordinary sword, and injected the power of the Jiuzhongshan sword into it.
At this moment, he felt as if he had been sucked dry, and a full twenty mouthfuls of his life energy had been lost from his body. Then the green shadow of the sword buzzed, and suddenly a dazzling white light burst out. At the same time, it really seemed as if nine heavy mountains were bombarded. Same.
"boom!"
An entire extremely solid stone house built with ordinary iron ore was directly destroyed by Zhang Yang's sword!
Then, his knees went weak and he almost couldn't stand. Because he made a big mistake, he didn't reserve enough natal spiritual energy in his body, so the Jiuzhongshan sword force just now could only devour his own power.
"What the hell, the sword cultivator's natal spiritual energy consumption seems to be more terrifying than that of Jindan Dao."
Complaining in his heart, Zhang Yang could only take out the fairy stone to recover quickly. This movement naturally attracted the attention of the villagers, but why were their eyes so weird
It took five immortal stones to recover before Zhang Yang recovered. During this period, the villagers did not disturb him. They even cleared the place when the big man with a bow and arrow arrived.
As soon as he saw Zhang Yang finishing his meditation, he asked eagerly:
"Brother, could it be that what you just performed was an ordinary sword technique?"
"Ah?" Zhang Yang was stunned, but his mind immediately changed, and he smiled bitterly along with the words: "It's not even a mortal product, it's just a incomplete sword art that I obtained from a ruins in the past. There is only one sword." The momentum, but I have never been able to control it, cough cough cough!"
A large mouthful of blood was forced to be coughed out by Zhang Yang. This time it was better, and his acting skills were off the charts.
"But it's powerful enough." The big man still said with gleaming eyes, as if the mortal sword art was something great.
Zhang Yang remained calm and continued with a pale face: "Your Excellency, you are joking. I am too weak. The village guardian ghost in your village can kill me with just one strike. What use can this incomplete mortal sword art do?"
"Hey, even if it is a incomplete mortal sword art, it is still an ordinary sword art. Brother, let's talk about it. We Heiniu Village can permanently hire our brother as the village elder, and also give us a thousand immortal stones. I just want to give you this The incomplete mortal sword art."
The big man said with utmost sincerity.
Zhang Yang was really confused this time, because this village-guarding ghost from Heiniu Village was so strong at the Golden Core stage, how could he possibly be able to see an incomplete mortal sword technique
"Oh, brother, to be honest, the reason why our Heiniu Village is able to gain a foothold in the treacherous wilderness is because there is a village guardian ghost at the level of the Queen Mother, but this was passed down from our ancestors more than a thousand years ago. Every year we A pair of boys and girls must be sacrificed to it, and this does not belong to our power."
The big man hesitated for a moment and finally told the truth.
"Let me tell you, a female ghost who is more than a thousand years old, aren't you afraid of backlash?"
Zhang Yang was really shocked.
"No, no, if the three yin drums are not broken, the village guardian ghost will always protect the village. And this is what most villages in the wilderness do. They either protect the village ghost or the village demon. It's the same. This is the same as the village ghost. We long for the mortal sword techniques to not conflict."