Stones from other hills, can learn.
Now Zhang Yang understands this sentence quite well. The more he studies the soul-nurturing talisman Qingfengzi taught him, the more surprised he becomes.
Speaking of which, in these years, his main focus has been on sword cultivation, and he has not even paid attention to the soul strength, which was the most advantageous. Therefore, his spiritual level is still at the foundation level, including Taoyao, Qushang, and Xue. Ning can't compare to these three disciples.
But even so, his strength is still at the Nascent Soul Realm. If he wants to break through to the Distraction Realm, he is still a mountain away, with no clue.
But at this moment, on this soul-nurturing talisman, he actually felt the possibility of a breakthrough.
At that moment, Zhang Yang collected his mind and began to follow the steps of the soul nourishing talisman wholeheartedly.
He opened a small cloth bag and found three crudely made potions inside. These were given to him by his senior brother Yunchuzi as a benefit for him to be responsible for carrying water from the ancient well.
Zhang Yang took out a potion and mixed it with a bowl of water. In an instant, the water turned red, a bit like the one he drank at the Wengcheng before.
This potion has the effect of soothing the mind and nourishing the soul. In addition, the clear water drawn from the ancient well contains spiritual energy. If there is any evil spirit, it will be easily discovered.
Zhang Yang touched the red potion with the index finger of his right hand and drew it on his forehead according to the soul nourishing talisman method. This step was a bit ridiculous, but he was quite serious.
Once it dries up, melt it again, until the whole bowl of potion is exhausted. At this time, Zhang Yang uses the spiritual energy stored in the Taiyin Lung Meridian and the Hand Taiyin Heart Meridian, gathers it on the index finger of his right hand, points it towards the center of the eyebrow, and listens to the breathing. With a sound, spiritual energy surged, and a pattern appeared all over the room. This was exactly what he had drawn on his forehead over and over before.
At this time, as the spiritual energy was consumed, the pattern continued to shrink as if it had become spiritual. From filling the entire room, to shrinking to the size of a copper coin, it finally disappeared into the center of Zhang Yang's eyebrows.
At this point, the first level of soul nourishing talisman can be considered a success.
Zhang Yang felt as if a cold, clear trickle was soaking into his mind, and his five senses and senses were no longer muddy, but became clear all of a sudden.
And this effect is not temporary, but can be continuously nourished, keeping the soul in a peak state of emptiness.
How amazing!
Of course, just because Zhang Yang mastered the first level of the soul-nurturing talisman so quickly does not mean that this thing is very simple. This is a special case, and not just anyone can activate the spiritual energy in the body before entering the hall.
"If things continue like this, my soul that has traveled backwards may actually have great fortunes."
Zhang Yang thought to himself, very happy.
Next, he sat alone in the quiet room, enjoying the magical effect brought by the soul nourishing talisman while quietly flipping through the Hinayana Taoist book. The so-called Hinayana Taoist book means that although this Taoist book is a cultivation method, it is definitely not You can ask about the techniques to seek longevity and live as long as heaven and earth.
It is only limited to the realm of land gods, which is the Nascent Soul realm.
But even so, this Hinayana Taoist book opened Zhang Yang's eyes, and he gained a certain understanding of the Jindan Tao practice system, and even other practice systems.
Especially since he was originally a sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, looking at it from another angle at this time, he really benefited a lot. Unfortunately, it was not in his true body, otherwise he would have felt it in his heart and prepared for a retreat to attack.
There are a total of eighteen cultivation techniques in the Hinayana Taoist book, which are respectively targeted at the basic potential of different people, and even the cultivation methods of humanoid beings.
Zhang Yang looked at them one by one and finally chose only one of the most basic exercises.
Before he knew it, it was getting dark. Zhang Yang went to find his senior brother Yun Chuzi, told him the situation, and left the Taoist temple. There was no restriction on freedom here, and food and accommodation were provided.
Zhang Yang took two noodles and returned home. He couldn't let that cheap grandpa starve to death.
Early the next morning, Zhang Yang returned to the Taoist temple. Qingfengzi did not show up, nor did he see his second senior brother Yun Yuzi. Only his senior brother Yun Chuzi was busy in the medicine garden.
Now he has understood that master Qingfengzi is a sick tiger. The one who can maintain the current cooperative relationship with Li Cun is the medicine garden, because in addition to taking care of the medicine garden every day, senior brother Yun Chuzi makes potions and various potions. In addition, he also made talismans that were consumed once, but he seemed to have no time to practice.
Zhang Yang said hello to Yun Chuzi and went to the spiritual liquid pool first. A tragic death event would be staged here every thirty days. I didn't know what Qingfengzi was planning
Zhang Yang didn't care about this, he just silently took out three sewing needles, quickly sealed the three key points on the Taiyin Lung Meridian of his hand, and then began to pour the spiritual liquid vigorously.
Because in just one day and one night, his acupoints that had been repaired showed signs of becoming deformed.
No wonder Qing Fengzi, a great master of the Distraction Realm, could do so miserably.
After a while, Zhang Yang took out a small wine jar he carried with him and spit a mouthful of black blood into it. This might be the infectious agent that caused the distortion of the meridians. He needed to study it.
Just as he came out of the spiritual liquid pool, he saw his second senior brother Yun Yuzi rushing over and shouted: "Master, Master, something is not right. There is a monster coming from the north of the village. The patrol team can't resist it. Please help me, Master." !”
"What are you shouting for? Master is in retreat."
Senior Brother Yun Chuzi shouted in a suppressed voice.
But Yun Yuzi didn't care at all, and just shouted: "If Li Cunru is finished, no matter how much he retreats, it will be useless."
Hearing this, Yunchuzi showed an extremely angry expression on his face, but he did not have an attack in the end.
"Master is in retreat, so don't disturb me. I will handle this matter. Third Junior Brother, you may as well come with me and see the world!"
Zhang Yang didn't refuse, he knew it would be useless if he refused.
"Okay, I'll get the weapon."
He went to yesterday's room and fetched three wooden spears. Facing the unknown disasters in this world, the methods of immortal cultivators were probably immune, so the old man was more reliable at critical times.
Yun Yuzi glanced at Zhang Yang's wooden spear and grinned, but there was no sarcasm. Yun Chuzi didn't say anything. What could a new disciple expect
The north of the village is a bit far away. By the time Zhang Yang and Yun Chuzi arrived at the Wengcheng wall in the north, it was already ten minutes later. As for Yun Yuzi, he had completed the communication task, so of course he did not need to go to the front line in person.
Standing on the city wall, you have a clear view of the wilderness outside. There is no battle here, because the target is still a mile away, but it is indeed a monster. It looks like a big white mushroom, very smooth, almost ten meters high, and is attacking It was moving slowly in the dirt, and looking at its path, it was right in the center of Li Village.
Zhang Yang didn't recognize the monster, but he could see Yun Chuzi's face. The senior brother turned pale for a moment, a painful anger flashed in his eyes, and his palms trembled slightly. He obviously recognized the monster and must be there. This monster suffered a great loss.
"It is an iron-wire mother insect, a creature born from the catastrophe of heaven. It is not afraid of magic and magic. It has extremely high defense and cannot be blasted away by magic weapons. However, it has no offensive power. The only scary thing is that it contains 80,000 insect eggs. Back then, the mountain gate of the Dao Dao Sect was breached by thousands of Tiema worms in one breath."