How many days have passed in the blink of an eye
Zhang Yang is not sure, but the harvest is indeed rich.
As expected, the five core direct disciples are truly academic masters.
Li Guohuai contributed 5 complete "dao" and 320 "dao" to him.
Zhao Baiyi contributed 8 complete 'Dao' and 189 'Tao' to him.
He Yimou contributed 9 complete 'Dao' and 215 'Tao' to him.
Quzhang contributed 16 complete "dao" and 2901 "dao" to him.
Taoyao contributed 17 complete "dao" and 2812 "dao" to him.
Therefore, Zhang Yang now has 55 complete 'roads' in his hands. This is definitely a large amount of wealth, but it is definitely not the kind of richest man in the universe. At most, he can be regarded as the richest man in a country.
The reason for this is not to say that the complete 'Dao' is not valuable, but that in any world that can be called a complete world, there are at least thousands of complete 'Dao' integrated in it.
Take civilization on Earth as an example.
There is a way to drink tea, and there is a way to drink wine. Even admiring flowers and looking at the moon, listening to the wind and watching the rain, reciting poems and painting, all have their own ways, let alone spring, summer, autumn and winter, mountains, rivers, heaven and earth.
These countless avenues finally formed the way of heaven.
Even those who are truly awesome can create their own way, or even create their own avenue.
So from this point of view, although it is very hard for Zhang Yang's five direct disciples, it is not a perverse thing for them to search and sort out these avenues. After all, there is a civilized fire providing them with information, right
Well, this definitely does not mean that Zhang Yang has a tendency to deduct their wages.
He still has a kind heart.
Each disciple was rewarded with a hundred two-color spiritual plants and allowed them to rest on their own. Zhang Yang had no intention of inspecting the cornerstones of the avenue. He glanced at the Destroyer Commanders and Forbidden Law Knights who were still fighting the Purple Fire Inner Demon. , he released the three-leaf true spirit again and plundered the boat of death. It felt like taking a hot bath.
Perhaps saying this is a bit disrespectful to the God Refining Formation outside, or even disrespectful to the good man Cang Dong who worked so hard, but as the saying goes, practice makes perfect. These days, he has jumped into the God Refining Formation to absorb the purple fire every once in a while. It was very embarrassing at first, but then gradually, his three-leaf true spirit became more and more familiar with the purple fire routine, and the control of the spiritual realm became more and more comfortable.
To this day, the 55 complete avenues selected by his disciples who have painstakingly studied and comprehended them cannot make him even slightly excited.
Because, he completely discovered the joy of freestyle swimming.
The so-called freestyle swimming means not wearing a swimsuit, ahem, it means not using spiritual protection, and only relying on the three-leaf true spirit to fight against the purple fire storm in the god refining formation.
To be honest, this is a very dangerous and bold idea. Zhang Yang didn't have the slightest impulse before, after all, his main path is Gou.
This was all due to an accident.
It was really an accident, so his three-leaf true spirit was exposed in the god refining formation for a terrifying and dark second without the protection of the spiritual realm.
It was truly a terrifying experience, and Zhang Yang himself could hear the desperate screams coming from the depths of his soul.
That kind of pain, tsk tsk.
However, just as it is said that everything in the world cannot escape the law of true fragrance, true fragrance is also a great way.
Not long after Zhang Yang escaped back to the death boat like a seven-year-old roasted chicken, he unexpectedly discovered that his three-leaf true spirit had become mushy.
A portion of the true spirit turns to ashes and ceases to exist forever.
This is really a sad topic. Then, after Zhang Yang risked his life to repair his three-leaf true spirit, his three-leaf true spirit became 'stronger'.
It’s just that this kind of strength makes Zhang Yang very confused, because it is not strong in a complimentary sense at all, but is similar to describing how strong a woman is, how strong a piece of bread is, and how rough a piece of silk is. It is very out of tune and very inconsistent. The coordination is simply a mess.
Because the standard used to measure the strength of a true spirit lies in the number of leaves of the true spirit. For every additional leaf of the true spirit, the priority level in the six major sequences and the framework of the heavens and worlds increases tenfold.
As for the type, shape, and texture of the True Spirit Leaf, it seems that, perhaps, it has never been the key. At least Zhang Yang has no similar information from the main body or from the filtered magic information.
This probably represents a terrible problem, that is, everyone's True Spirit Leaf is the same.
It seems that this is not a problem, Zhang Yang comforted himself.
Compare the long river of time to the land that accommodates a country, and compare the six major sequences of heavens and worlds to a country. The ancient laws are non-tradable currencies, and the current laws are tradable currencies. The true soul is the household registration, and the true spirit is the nobility. Hukou, Sanye Zhenling is a more noble aristocratic hukou...
"Maybe I'm just overthinking, and my knowledge is narrow. How could I come into contact with the power that can subvert the six major sequences and the framework of all heavens and worlds? Therefore, it can only be a mutation."
After Zhang Yang thought wildly for a while, he decisively continued because he didn't feel there were any drawbacks to the strengthened Three-leaf True Spirit.
As for the benefits of the three-leaf true spirit becoming stronger, it gradually became apparent because he kept trying to use the three-leaf true spirit to contact the purple fire, that is - it became stronger.
The once flamboyant three-leaf true spirit was like a sprouting seedling, cute and cute, but now it is five big and three thick, like a pocket-sized ornamental leaf turned into a Mexican cactus.
In the past, Zhang Yang had to wrap the three-leaf true spirit with the spiritual realm before he dared to jump into the purple fire. Now he can swim freely. The purple fire storm no longer poses a fatal threat to him.
In addition, another benefit of the Three-leaf True Spirit after becoming stronger is that the amount of purple fire absorbed becomes more each time.
Now he can swallow up nearly a thousand cubic meters of purple fire in one breath.
So Zhang Yang is now busy making compressed civilization fire cake.
Naturally, this kind of fire cake is not for people to eat, but after his experiment, he found that using the fire cake can offset the number of sacrificed creatures in the Death Boat to the small world to a certain extent.
A purple fire cake requires compressing a thousand cubic meters of purple fire, which can then reduce the number of creatures sacrificed in the small world by 1% every year.
Therefore, Zhang Yang only needs to accumulate ten purple fire cakes to be able to perfectly avoid the death boat's life sacrifice.
After all, the millions of people in Qinglong King City are still very coveted by him. If it works well, it will become his basic base. Of course, the premise is that he must satisfy all the true soul accounts of these millions of people.
The goal is ambitious, and Zhang Yang is not discouraged.
The God Refining Formation outside was constantly operating, and his Purple Fire Cake business was also booming.
After resting, the five disciples He Yimou, Zhao Baiyi, Li Guohuai, Tao Yao, and Qu Zhang continued to join in the work of refining, comprehending and sorting out the 'Dao'.
Up and down are of the same mind, its sharpness cuts through metal, and it is beautiful.
Until one day, Zhang Yang's three-leaf true spirit, which was already as strong as a towering tree, jumped into the purple fire storm and was directly locked by a powerful will.
"Where did you come from, a little thief, who dares to ruin my good deeds!"
But it was the rapid decrease of the purple fire that finally attracted the attention of the Cang Winter God!