Zhang Heng slowly opened his eyes.

The moment his eyes opened, an invisible wave suddenly spread around him.

This fluctuation is invisible, but a spiritual force, like a tide, sweeping everything in an instant.

Master Ouyang felt the deepest, and when this fluctuation passed over him, he felt as if he was not wearing clothes, and every bone and drop of blood in his body was clearly seen by Zhang Heng.

"Is this the legendary divine thought?" he was dumbfounded, cold sweat dripping.

The Tsukiji Monk has a divine mind, and with a casual sweep, he can see everything.

"It's finally done!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Heng's mouth.

He did cultivate his divine thoughts, but his cultivation did not reach the foundation.

With the help of the spiritual power of the cold pool, as well as the leg meat and medicinal materials of the Ice Spirit Centipede, his cultivation was like riding a rocket, and he soared directly to the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period!

It is only one step away from building the foundation.

If he wanted to break through at that time, then he could do it, but he was forcibly suppressed by Zhang Heng.

He has a lot of experience in spiritual practice, and he is in a hurry to achieve success, which often leaves calamities, and only by laying a solid foundation can he make the road smoother in the future.

"It's a feeling of nostalgia......" Zhang Heng let out a breath.

The world has changed in his eyes.

Look at the mountain is the mountain, see the water is the water, see the mountain is not the mountain, see the water is not the water.

This Taoist proverb speaks of the feeling that the divine mind brings to people.

He can see the rings of the tree, he can see its breath of life, he can see the breath of living things, he can see deeper things from the breath, it is like holding a magnifying glass, a microscope, everything becomes extremely real.

"Welcome out of the customs!"

As soon as the divine thought came out, Master Ouyang no longer had any other thoughts, and completely surrendered.

What he saw during this time was even more wonderful than what he had experienced in the past few decades.

Kill the ice centipede, cold pool cultivation, refining tools, stewed meat, and divine thoughts...... This pile, scene after scene, constantly impacts his worldview.

At the same time, it was as if a door had opened for him to see what a true cultivator was.

Perhaps, it is indeed an honor to be his slave.

Master Ouyang had such an idea earlier than Zhang Heng expected.

Zhang Heng smiled faintly and walked down step by step.

There was a void beneath his feet, and he walked slowly down with his hands behind his back as if he were stepping on an invisible step.

When he landed, all his breath converged, as if he had once again become the harmless student of human and animal beings.

"Where's your gourd magic weapon?" asked Zhang Heng.

Master Ouyang hesitated slightly, but still took out his precious gourd.

"When I was seven years old, I went hunting with my father in the mountains, accidentally got separated, and went to a cave in a daze, where there were the bones of my predecessors, as well as this precious gourd, I practiced according to the exercises of my predecessors, and all my cultivation was pinned on the precious gourd......"

Speaking of this, he smiled wryly.

"It can be said that eighty percent of my cultivation is on the treasure gourd, but if the master wants it, just take it. ”

Zhang Heng glanced at him with a smile, this person said this, but he was actually squeezing him.

"A true practitioner does not believe in heaven or earth, but must believe in himself. Zhang Heng said.

"Yourself?" Master Ouyang frowned.

"Cultivation is originally going against the sky, so when the great realm breaks through, there will be a catastrophe, and every cultivator is an existence that breaks the balance...... Since it is against the sky, then you can only rely on your own strength. ”

"Whether it is a magic weapon or an elixir, it is only an auxiliary, it is a foreign object, if it is regarded as the foundation of the body, then there will be no great achievement. ”

"My generation of monks, when I detach myself, the scorching sun hinders me, then swallows the sun, the bright moon hinders me, that eats the moon, the sky hinders me, then it goes against the sky!"

Zhang Heng's eyes burst with brilliant brilliance, and at that moment, he seemed to see the thrilling years of the past.

"Against the sky!" Master Ouyang chewed repeatedly, and his blood boiled faintly.

At this time, Zhang Heng continued to speak.

"What's more, your precious gourd is not used by you like this at all. ”

"What?" Master Ouyang looked at his precious gourd and wondered, "No, I used it according to the last words of that senior." ”

"That's because he doesn't understand either. Zhang Heng took the baby gourd and stretched out his hand to wipe it.

I saw the two sides of the gourd, and suddenly a golden incantation flashed.

Zhang Heng muttered in his mouth, and while reciting the law, he threw the gourd into the sky.

He spread out his palm, and the baby gourd fell into his palm, but it was only the size of a finger, and the whole body turned purple and gold.

"This ......" Master Ouyang was dumbfounded.

I have used it for many years, and the treasure that has been repaired with my life is still on such a side?

"Have you ever heard of storage bags? Sumeru mustard seeds, the same is true of this gourd, its real function is actually just storage. Zhang Heng took the gourd and pointed forward.

The shell of the ice centipede, the eyeballs, and other useful things all flew up and entered the gourd.

He pointed in the direction of the cold pool again, and more than a thousand catties of meteorite flew out of it, and all of them flew in.

Finally, Zhang Heng hung the gourd on his waist, which looked like a delicate trinket.

"In the next, convincing!" Master Ouyang arched his hand, without saying a word.

He has used it for so many years in vain, but he hasn't even figured out the true purpose of the baby gourd, which is really frustrating for him.

"I don't take your stuff for nothing. Zhang Heng suddenly recited an obscure mantra.

As soon as Master Ouyang heard this, he pricked up his ears, and his face showed a look of surprise.

"This, this is a cultivation exercise!"

He has never seen advanced exercises, but he has basic judgment, and whether the exercises are good or not, he only needs a little pondering to know.

The exercises taught by Zhang Heng can at least allow him to cultivate to the realm of Jindan, which is already a peerless divine skill for him.

Once it spreads, I'm afraid it will set off a bloody storm.

However, what Zhang Heng gave him was just the first exercise he practiced back then, and in the immortal cultivation world, it was only at the middle level, but for Ouyang Rufeng, it was enough.

"It's time to leave. ”

Zhang Heng walked out step by step with his hands behind his back.

Master Ouyang followed step by step and completely entered the role of a servant.

I have to say that it is very good to have such a "supernatural" servant, air tickets, pick-up and drop-off cars, all done.

In the afternoon of the same day, the two returned to Jinghai City.

Considering that he hadn't come back for a while, Zhang Heng gave Master Ouyang the address of Niu'er Mountain, and asked him to go over to guard the mountain first, while he walked towards Jinghai University.

Walking on campus, he actually had a feeling of being in a different world.

Indeed, the earth and his environment are completely different concepts, and sometimes he even feels that life on the earth is like a dream.

People are forgetful animals, even if Zhang Heng made a huge turmoil, but in nearly a month, the lives of his classmates began to be filled with games, beauties, gossip and so on.

When Zhang Heng came, few people paid attention to him.

Even Zhang Heng thought that he might have been forgotten by others, but at this time, a doubtful voice suddenly sounded.

"Zhang Heng?"

He looked back, stunned.

"Is that you?"

The person who came was Xu Zhiqing, and it was the first time she had met since she was kicked out of school last time because she spoke to Zhang Heng.

She looked at Zhang Heng with a little strange eyes.

"Where have you been?"

"Just hang out. ”

The dialogue is very nutritious, but it makes Xu Zhiqing have a strong sense of distance for no reason.

Suddenly, she realized that she didn't know the man who had left her with great pain.

Dismissed from the school, she wanted to return to her hometown and become an ordinary teacher, but the next day, the school leaders blocked her and asked her to go back no matter what.

Their attitude was so humble that they almost knelt down for her.

This made Xu Zhiqing angry, but also felt incredible, and later returned to school, and after a little inquiry, it was not difficult for her to guess that this matter was related to Zhang Heng.

She sorted out what had happened since that night, Zhang Heng first broke the record, then suppressed Xu Wenqiu, cleaned up Yuan Ao, and even the arrogant He Liang stepped on his feet, the first in the exam, and made the school leaders bow their heads...... Are these things really something that a loser who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it?

Xu Zhiqing felt that she needed to talk to him.

However, Zhang Heng disappeared, and she waited, for nearly a month, before she finally waited for him.

"Why didn't you break out early?"