Fang left with them, but Zhang Daoran did not send them off.

Sitting on the stone pier, looking at the sky in the distance, he said with a smile: "Suddenly I became myself again, I'm not used to it." ”

With a move of his mind, Zhang Daoran entered the gray space: "I don't know how many magical powers can be opened?"

In the Flower Butterfly case, although Zhang Daoran did not directly participate in solving the case, it was also because of Zhang Daoran's entire Flower Butterfly criminal gang that was wiped out. What Zhang Daoran didn't expect was that he got dozens of red silk threads. In addition, Fang Ting burned incense and worshiped God just now, and they also got three red silk threads.

"Thirty-Nine ......"

Before coming to "Huang Tingjing", the sixth page had been opened, and Zhang Daoran saw that a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian silk robe and five strands of beard was holding a brush and was walking with a dragons and snakes......

"Calligraphy?"

Zhang Daoran was very disappointed, he didn't expect to get so many luck threads, and the sixth magic power he opened would be calligraphy......

"First "Three Hundred Tang Poems", and then calligraphy, is it the next kind of supernatural power, and then give Poor Dao a piece of music?"

The first one is the Heavenly Eye Vision, and the second one is like a fish in water, followed by Dan Dao, formations, and exercises. I thought that the further back I went, the more advanced the supernatural powers I get, but I didn't expect it to be the opposite.

"What if the poor road is "Three Hundred Tang Poems"? Is it possible to be a copyist and a poet?

Poor Dao is a Taoist priest......

Zhang Daoran's heart was depressed.

Zhang Daoran is not interested in calligraphy, but "Huang Tingjing" does not give Zhang Daoran a chance to choose.

The middle-aged man in the picture turned into a streamer and entered Zhang Daoran's mind. Zhang Daoran felt that the scenery in front of him had changed, he was in a bamboo forest, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and a long sword on the other side of the table. The white rice paper in front of him was spread out, and he couldn't help but hold the brush, and lightning seemed to pass through his thoughts, and his understanding of calligraphy was instantly clear......

Zhang Daoran moved, the words walked the dragon and snake, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, sometimes in regular letters, sometimes in cursive......

Finally, Zhang Daoran stopped, stood in the gray space, and closed his eyes to reflect carefully. After a long time, he muttered: "In the past, when I read novels, people often learned the exercises from poetry and calligraphy, and this kind of thing really exists!"

simply wrote some words, and a swordsmanship appeared in Zhang Daoran's mind!

"Calligraphy is not useless, cultivating sentiment and purifying the soul have incomprehensible effects......" looked at the "Huang Ting Jing" again, and sure enough, it had turned to the next page.

Before Zhang Daoran had time to see what kind of magic power this page was, a suona sound sounded. In an instant, the entire gray space was immersed in a joyful atmosphere. Zhang Daoran was stunned suddenly, just like in his previous life, when he attended the wedding of his relatives in the countryside, the music team played "Joyful Yangyang......

Yes, just beaming!

I didn't expect this magical power to be the suona solo of "Joyful Yangyang"!

"What the hell is going on?"

Just in an instant, Zhang Daoran remembered every note and every change of this song, as if he had played it countless times......

Zhang Daoran smiled bitterly: "What I just said can't be retracted, and you really give me a piece of music... I said the next kind of supernatural power, you give me a light power to float on the water, can you give it?"

Shaking his head and leaving the gray space, Zhang Daoran was in a bad mood and went down the mountain slowly.

Standing on the pier and looking at the surrounding scenery, Zhang Daoran was satisfied: "Although I am lonely, I am accompanied by mountains and rivers, surrounded by lotus flowers, reeds as walls, and a paradise-like life, which is the best place to cultivate." ”

It's away from the hustle and bustle and no one is disturbing. At first, he was not used to it, but now Zhang Daoran has slowly adapted to this kind of life. Now, let Zhang Daoran return to urban life, Zhang Daoran may not be adaptable.

Taking off his robe, Zhang Daoran jumped into the water.

Like a swimming fish, Zhang Daoran feels more at ease in the water than on the shore. The underwater world is a beautiful world, although the species of Beisi Lake are scarce, there are only some common fish and shrimp, Zhang Daoran passed through the lotus flower, crossed the reed area, and came to the northwest of the island in the middle of the lake.

The water depth here is much deeper than that of the island area in the middle of the lake, and the deepest depth is more than 20 meters. Moreover, it is more wide, and the water color is very clear.

Due to the over-fishing, there are very few wild fish in the Beisi Lake. After swimming out for more than ten miles, Zhang Daoran only saw some small fish and shrimp. Zhang Daoran was very fast in the water, continued to go north, and suddenly stopped after swimming for a long time.

"A big school of carp!"

With joy in his heart, Zhang Daoran swam over. There were dozens of carp in number, and when they saw Zhang Daoran swimming over, they quickly scattered and fled. Zhang Daoran was not greedy, he caught up with one and caught it in his hand.

"I came out in a hurry, and I didn't bring a rope......"

Glancing at the carp in the distance, Zhang Daoran had no intention of catching fish. It's okay to catch fish, just enough to eat yourself. If they all die, they will run out of food in the future.

Just as he was about to turn back, Zhang Daoran found that the fish in the distance seemed to be frightened and fled in all directions. Raising his head, Zhang Daoran saw a black shadow swimming diagonally from a distance, not very fast, slowly.

Zhang Daoran's heart moved: "This is ......"

From a distance, this black shadow was very long, four or five meters long, and it was the thickness of Zhang Daoran's calf. The body color is white and almost connected to the water.

To Zhang Daoran's surprise, the black shadow's abdomen had four legs......

"Anaconda, crocodile?"

Zhang Daoran was shocked in his heart, now under water, Zhang Daoran is more comfortable than a fish, out of instinct, there is still a fear of large underwater creatures.

The black shadow was not fast, and in Zhang Daoran's stunned kung fu, he still approached Zhang Daoran. Only then did Zhang Daoran see clearly that this was a water python, with four legs, and on the four claws, each claw had two toes, which was very sharp......

The distance is only more than ten meters, a man and a beast have big eyes and small eyes, and the strange creatures have obvious fear in their eyes, so they turn around and leave......

The strange creature ran away, and Zhang Daoran really saw clearly that this strange creature was wrapped with a lot of tattered fishing nets, and the strange creature was full of scars. Apparently, this strange creature had just escaped from a human fishing net.

"It seems that this is scared by humans......"

Zhang Daoran suddenly became interested, this strange creature, Zhang Daoran had seen it for the first time, and he had never heard of it before. The anaconda has four legs on its abdomen and toes on its four claws......

"Could it be that the anaconda is evolving?"

What will anaconda evolve into?

"Dragon!"

A string in his heart was touched, and Zhang Daoran chased after the strange creature: "This anaconda can evolve, does it mean that it can also cultivate? There are other cultivators in this world?"

Zhang Daoran had to figure this out, his hands sliding, and Zhang Daoran chased after the anaconda.