After a three-month period of cultivation and stability, Zhang Yi was going to ask his master for a long vacation, and after he had the power to protect himself, he couldn't wait to return to his hometown to tell his parents about his current situation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhang Zhen quickly approved his leave, as the inheritance of the Pure Ming School, there is a thought, if you want to cultivate the Immortal Dao, you must first cultivate humanity, but if humanity fails, why is it the Immortal Dao?

Therefore, in the Pure Ming School, disciples are not forbidden to go down the mountain to visit relatives, nor do they advocate learning to be too forgetful, because it is the supreme position of a saint that has such a state of mind, and beginners can only learn one appearance, often painting a tiger instead of an anti-dog, and cultivating themselves to the point of going mad. It's like if you're a beginner who can only dance two hip-hop dances, and you have to perform space steps, you will mess up in addition to messing up.

After completing all the formalities in one day, Zhang Yi finally obtained the travel warrant, and he could go down the mountain through the mountain protection array and take advantage of the afterglow of the sunset.

Returning to Xishan City, which was brightly lit and full of people, Zhang Yi suddenly felt like a world away, like a ghost wandering away from the world, but after taking a deep breath, Zhang Yi adjusted his mentality and came to the inn where the wildebeest was stored.

The sunset, the ancient road, the wanderer in green shirts, hurry up and return home.

Taking advantage of his inexplicable temperament, Zhang Yi set off at dusk and rushed back to his hometown.

"What night without moon? What night to return home, but forget the wind and dust. Zhang Yi felt that he had been promoted by one level in an instant, and he would not return to his hometown without his wealth, just like walking at night in brocade clothes.

Galloping all the way, this wildebeest followed him for nearly 10,000 miles, and casually threw a low-grade spirit stone in front, and the wildebeest under his seat immediately accelerated, and swallowed it in one bite before the spirit stone landed. As the lowest-level demon beast, although its spiritual intelligence is very low, as the instinct of a demon beast, he still knows that the spirit stone is still very good for him.

After walking more than ten miles out of Xishan City, I could still see the faint lights of the horizon when I turned around.

However, before the next night, Zhang Yi walked two thousand miles, sweating profusely, his legs were weak, and his feet were weak, even if he fed it spirit stones, he couldn't let it go again. So Zhang Yi lived in the nearest city, let the horse rest, and he also had to find a way to make this wildebeest run faster.

After arriving at the inn, Zhang Yi asked Xiao Er to feed the horse soybeans and some pork, as a demon horse, it can also eat flesh and blood and quickly recover its strength, but it can't be fed often, otherwise it may stimulate his beast's beast nature.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yi made up his mind, the flying magic weapon is a very valuable object, even if he is now a true disciple with a monthly salary of one hundred spirit stones, but a good flying magic weapon is often worth tens of thousands, so it is estimated that he can accumulate it for ten years.

Now, you can only choose the most effective way to use the light talisman, the light talisman can gather a breeze to reduce the weight of the body, and can propel the person forward.

By reducing the weight of him and the wildebeest, the wildebeest will naturally be able to run faster, with less effort and more stamina.

However, each light talisman can often only act for dozens of breaths, that is, more than a minute, and even if you run for eight hours a day, it will take 480 talismans. Zhang Yi wouldn't do such a stupid thing, so he decided to cultivate a talisman.

The talisman is the low-level beggar version of the magic weapon, and a qualified magic weapon will at least have a complete formation, which can play a variety of offensive or defensive or other abilities, and its materials are often some materials that can be born to gather and carry aura.

For example, his Shutu Zhengang Cover, which is refined with the essence of the earth and the real heavenly and earthly treasures, has a full nine earth attribute formations, each formation has hundreds of more rune combinations, and the less is thirty-six, and this formation will consume the true yuan that a cultivator in the foundation building period has worked hard to accumulate for a year, so the price of the magic weapon is ridiculously expensive.

Zhang Yi first took out the cinnabar and spiritual sense in his storage bag, carefully ground it into powder, and then took a palm-sized wind tree heart, which is the lowest level wind attribute material. If the maple tree survives for more than a hundred years, it can be called a wind tree, which will accumulate some heaven and earth aura and the essence of the sun and the moon to form a tree heart.

Zhang Yi first used the aura in his body to instill into the heart of the tree, forcing out some impurities that hindered the operation of the aura, and then calmed his mind and calmed down, and concentrated on using the True Yuan Infusion Rune Pen, dipped in the talisman ink blended with cinnabar and spirit stone powder, and drew a light talisman on the heart of the tree.

This light talisman, the red cinnabar imprint clearly entered the wood for three points, and the crystal red cinnabar had a faint red light flowing after the true yuan was infused, enveloping the white wooden heart, and the faint wind attribute aura in the air gathered into a whirlwind.

This time, the true yuan consumed by the drawing was enough for him to breathe in the aura of heaven and earth for three days before he could replenish it, so it was still based on his affinity for the aura of heaven and earth, and the amount of aura he exhaled was ten times that of ordinary people, if it was an ordinary monk who had just entered the foundation building, then the production of this talisman would take him a full month of hard work.

Seeing that the talisman was successfully made, Zhang Yi exhaled deeply, although the material is not very good, but the light talisman he portrayed is still good, even if this talisman is not used in the future to continue to perfusion, it can also play an effect of three years, and it is not a problem to excite several times a day. If you put it in the Fang Market, you can sell it for a hundred spirit stones. If you replenish the aura for continuous excitation, it will be more depleted, but it can also last for several months.

After Zhang Yi completed this talisman, he entered meditation and rested.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yi rode the Linjiao, which had rested for a night, and when he went out of the city gate, he activated the light talisman, and the Linjiaoma suddenly felt that his whole body was lighter than dozens of catties, which was much easier than Zhang Yi without a camel, so he hissed and let go of the speed of the wild run.

This speed immediately soared to 100 kilometers per hour, and the cold wind almost made Zhang Yi cry, "I miscalculated." Zhang Yi immediately activated his innate supernatural talisman technique, and a shining red light immediately forced away the gale, and at the same time, it also enveloped the wildebeest.

"Huh?" Zhang Yi was surprised to find that his talisman had actually been upgraded, in the past, he was only able to protect his own talisman, which could already cover a two-meter radius, and it attracted more aura, and it was more solid, and he estimated that it was comparable to some low-level defensive magic weapons.