Zhang Yang knew that oil and rice were expensive, but he didn't know that the flower and fruit spring was even more expensive.

At the end of each practice, as long as you immerse your body in it, the injury will dissipate, and the next day you will definitely be alive. At the same time, it can temper the muscles and bones.

Where did Zhang Yang know the preciousness of this spring water, the price was comparable to a thousand gold, and there was no market.

This little cook actually used it to make locust cakes.

If he knew the preciousness of this water, he would not dare to do this if he felt that the "regreening life" in his heyday would not dare to do so.

Shen took the plate with a slight smile, and the cake was cut into a fan shape and stacked on top of each other, and the plate on the side was three daisies lined up in a row, and the heat was curling, which was very beautiful.

Qingqiu didn't care about what he looked like, he grabbed half of the cake in the pot, and before he got started, he was so hot that he exhaled, and his left and right hands were exchanged. The small cyan cone and jade slip hanging from his waist fluttered non-stop. It's hard to imagine that this is a princess.

But now that he laughs, he is as drunk as a dream.

Shen didn't sit for a long time, but just ordered to come to Fangcun Mountain on time the day after tomorrow. Zhang Yang bent down and said goodbye.

The jade rabbit who was biting the locust flower cake on the table rolled his eyes and continued to eat.

For the practice of publicity, Shen adopts the way of "one piece and one relaxation". Practice for a day and rest for a day.

Although the body soaked in Huaguo Spring is fine, Zhang Yang's body can't support the broken muscles and bones every time, even if he has suffered countless hardships since childhood, but it is only "bitter", not "difficult".

The sons and daughters of any family have no hardship, the rich gentry are rich, and in the poor peasant villages, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

Of course, for Zhang Yang, the place to rest is the field, or the "cold" kitchen.

He would always pick up the rake, and even if the fertile soil was turned over and over again, he couldn't help but pull it twice. It is also possible to be yelled at by Qingqiu to cook or experiment with talismans.

Shen did not leave, at this moment on the top of Tiger Prison Mountain, a wisp of gray gas surrounded him. The village chief's voice came out, "He hasn't proposed to heal his right leg yet?" Shen was not angry, snorted coldly, but did not reply, this fart is big and small, what do you not know?

Neither spoke, but tacitly.

It's actually good to be publicized.

If a person has a big backer, he can easily gain power and power. In the future, I feel that "what I want is how I want", "the fist behind me is my truth" and so on, then he really has no need to cultivate. Publicizing such a performance is the so-called "contentment". As for the pros and cons, who can weigh them?

I am who I am. To live is to live.

Especially for those who have experienced life and death.

Shin didn't expect the kid to stand tall, go far, or think about whether the apprenticeship was right or not. Just felt that he shouldn't just be like this. Perhaps this is what the world calls a "nobleman". Maybe one day, Zhang Yang will be a blockbuster? Who in the world doesn't know you?

Towards evening, Zhang Yang carried the strange-looking nail rake.

The handle is straight, dark and red, slightly rough, like a layer of rice bran. The head of the rake was broad, and it was covered with six shiny spikes, but they were not evenly spaced, as if three of them had been broken.

But sturdy enough, weighty enough!

Zhang Yang hummed a hometown song, put on a sunset colorful clothes, and drooled on his head.

"I want to kiss and want to make my wrist so soft, hehe...... Think about that chopstick, that wrist, hey...... You are my mother-in-law, and I am your Hanyo......"

After more than a year of polishing, Zhang Yang's physique is very strong, and his breath is even longer. Now it is customary to breathe according to the breathing method of the Shen mission. Under the pressure of this "small cave", Zhang Yang has been able to truly act freely.

In fact, at the same time as the three of them entered the Thirteen Villages, Zi used his magical powers to offset the pressure of Qingqiu and Zhang Yang. Otherwise, it will really be a retrograde reversal.

The aura that is far superior to the outside world makes the bodies of the three of them be refined, especially Zhang Yang.

Under the washing of Huaguo Spring, his growth is "similar" to the molting of snakes. The most obvious manifestation is that the strength is greater. At that time, he was recovering his green life, and he could shoulder four buckets of rice steadily. Now, he is able to carry a burden in the mountains and forests.

But Zhang Yang is also strange, the stones and trees here are really heavy, and they can be moved by themselves. But this nail rake on the shoulder is even stranger, it was so heavy when I took it, and it is still the same weight now. It's really evil.

There are children planting seedlings under the south tree, and Dai Yue and lotus hoes return.

Zhang Yang is when he is young and vigorous, and the scenery of this world should be coveted. Of course, this is a good thing, to be a man, a demon, and a spirit, you must have a heart higher than the sky.

As long as it's not so life-thin than paper.

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The village chief has already begun to prepare for Xi Feng's breakthrough. There will soon be an unprecedented breakthrough realm, one person against two days of earth and heaven. The small cave of the thirteen villages is the road of heaven, and the great road of heaven in Kyushu. If it is done, the herringbone realm of Xifeng will far surpass the same realm.

The lifespan will also become shorter.

Five or six out of ten of the powerful figures of the Dayan Dynasty were replaced by Li Shouyue's people. The old Tao Er, who was plotting to steal the country behind his back, was respected as his father by the emperor, and he could not kneel and bow above the court, and he stood in front of the prince.

What a thief as a father!

The former ministers of the former emperor, those officials who admired him, and the household line who supported the crown prince, were all overwhelmed. Chen Yibo, the secretary of the household department, was impeached by the military department many times. This old man of the Three Dynasties can be said to have done his best for the country, but he is really going to die?

Now the Dayan Dynasty, or the entire Yuzhou, is Li Shouyue's spy, full of eyeliner. If you want to restore the country, do you really want to slowly figure it out?

It's impossible, you can only kill Ji Lao'er directly, and kill the fourth brother Li Youwei directly!

Letting Qingqiu go to Yongzhou is just one of the agreements with the village chief. Sending a letter is secondary, and it is true to keep Qingqiu away from strife.

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Spring to autumn to broad-leaved yellow, cold to summer to plum blossoms.

Late winter.

Zhang Yang was in Huaguo Spring, only one head was exposed, and it was already frozen. It's been two hours in the extremely cold temperature, and Zhang Yang is shivering. On the shore, standing Shen, squatting Qingqiu, rolling on his stomach. There were eight lead bars, and a pair of iron shoes were neatly placed on the shore, all sunk into the earth.

Since the day of his ministry, Shin has taught the method of circulating the breath. The meridians of the human body are intricately intertwined, and if you can control the flow of breath in the body, you can make the body stronger and more sensitive. You will also be more agile.

This is similar to the flow of aura in a spiritual monk, but the effect is different.

Spiritual realm monks are unable to store a large amount of spiritual energy except for large acupuncture points such as Guan Yuan acupoint and Zhongguan acupoint. If it is against people, the lack of aura cannot be replenished in time, and it can only be made of mermaid flesh.

The meridians of the warrior will contain "qi", which is born from qi and blood, feeds back the veins, and grows stronger day by day. The five realms of the warrior can "accept the unevenness", and the "qi" can be released, and the momentum can make the warrior stand firmly in the waves of the river and not move in the wind and rain.

"Ah......" Zhang Yang's body is approaching the limit, his flesh seems to be tearing, and the qi accumulated over the past year is boiling in his body.

Shen frowned, "What you have been taught to forget, the breath can't be messy, even if you can break through the realm now, the foundation is not solid." ”

Zhang Yang is actually strange, he can usually soak in the spring water for three hours, what's going on today. And the mind is also unstable, when I was a child, I was able to do it calmly when I practiced knife work, what is going on today. Just now, the village chief gave me ginger soup, and my body and bones are warm!

At that time, before going into the water, the village chief looked caring, saying that he would warm up with a bowl of ginger soup, and he would come back with a word, come on.

I seem to have nodded my head heavily.

Or at the top of the waterfall.

The village chief looked down with a smile. Holding a bowl in your hand, there are water stains in the bowl, and a few slices of ginger lie quietly. "Silly boy, return ginger soup. That was the bitter gall left by the fifth brother back then. Ground into bile, how much you can get depends on how you have created. Until yesterday, I was not willing to give it to Xiaoliu. ”

Behind the village chief, a green snake snaked and turned into a human form. 巳. Looking at the empty bowl helplessly, there is a little left. Even if I have no hope of turning into a dragon, will my cultivation still be able to rise for a while? Just stay in the little cook's body and use it to sharpen my physique, and I will feel pain for the fifth brother.

Now the publicity has been greatly supplemented. There were two breaths in the body that fled frantically.

Zhang Yang only thinks that his own qi is too strong, and he keeps running the method of exhalation, and circulates those "qi" throughout the body as soon as possible. As long as the meridians are located, there will be qi. The bones were agitated, and the rapid flow of blood made Zhang Yang's face red.

On the shore, Qingqiu was at a loss, pulling Shen's tail and not daring to speak. Rolling quietly observed for a moment, and jumped towards Zhang Yang without hesitation. On the top of the boy's head, the white rabbit emitted white fluorescence, and the purest moonlight in the world sprinkled like pollen and melted into the boy's body.

Zhang Yang tends to calm down.

Shen finally breathed a sigh of relief, I can't help it if you don't make a move.

I don't know what the cave fairy thinks, how can an ordinary person swallow all the gentian. Or did he know that the Moon Rabbit would make a move?

Old fellow, everyone has calculated it.

Zhang Yang finally suppressed the aura of the riot, but there was a large mass of qi that could not be refined. It can only be placed in the dantian first and eaten day by day.

"Bang, boom" The crisp sound of bones came out. I just divided my muscles and bones, and now I need to repair my muscles and bones. The wind exploded from the center of the circle, and the spring splashed. Shen's mind moved slightly, protecting Qingqiu.

The ice shattered, and Zhang Yang exuded heat all over his body, panting incessantly.

Leaving the tendon realm and merging the bone realm, there is only one step away from entering the Gathering God Realm.

At this time, Zhang Yang finally noticed the rolling on his head. Well...... Falling asleep, hugging Rolling, the moment he went ashore, Zhang Yang fainted to the ground, his body steaming. Qingqiu was about to ask Lord Shen for help, but a thunderous snoring sound came out.

It's been two years since I came to Thirteen Villages, and we slept together?

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At the time when Zhang Yang completed the breakthrough.

Outside the thirteen villages, three teams of people have arrived.

"Yangzhou, Kui You Dynasty, Prince Kui Yudong, Seven Princess Kui Xiangyang, come to pay respects." A man and a woman stood side by side in front, the man had a kind face, waiting quietly, looking around casually, thinking about it in his chest. The woman was used to being domineering, her demeanor was frivolous, her mouth kept chewing, and she was dancing in the air with a blood-stained golden hairpin in her hand. "Hmph! Anything that doesn't have long eyes, peeling lychees can splash the shell on the princess's shoes. This was only offered by Jingzhou last month. I can't afford to pay for your life. Oh, by the way, you're dead. Hahaha...... "The attendants are cleaning up the blood stains. Flattering.

"Liangzhou, the Great Liang Dynasty, the national teacher Shen Yongchao, the fifth princess Lu Huanhuan, and the ninth prince Lu Buregret, came to pay respects." Two women in the front and men in the back. A woman wearing a hood and a face that is not visible, but her posture is remarkable. The other woman was dignified and virtuous, her face was slightly pale, and she looked very weak. The man stood solemnly, solemnly behind, without smiling.

When the people in Yangzhou heard the latter's coming, they were silent, shut up, and didn't dare to look directly. Even the arrogant woman had a restrained look.

Among Kyushu, Liangzhou is the dominant family.

The strongest.

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Zhang Yang followed Xi Feng and his party to escape. Attacked in a deep forest. A murderer smashed down with a stick, and the bamboo pole pushed Miss away, breaking her right leg.

For the grace of the fine phoenix, the bamboo pole does not forget, and the hatred of the fine phoenix attracts the destruction of the store, and the bamboo pole does not forget.

But for Qingqiu, the bamboo pole is very "unavoidable", but there is such a woman on the road to the end of the world. The little cook has a new idea to put on him.

It is a very beautiful thing to have lovesickness and hope.

After saving Qingqiu, Bamboo Pole didn't think that this would win the favor of a princess. But if there is still a chance, your choice will still not change.

When choosing a martial artist, it is one thing to have the power of self-preservation. It was the original intention to protect Miss Yongzhou safely.

Everyone has the heart of envy and admiration, some people see the sages and think together to change their ways? Some people see the color and have different intentions? If you have not experienced the same thousand sufferings and thousands of bitterness as me, don't come to point me in the direction of progress.

Our reasoning is different.

Regardless of the result of the effort, everyone is qualified to say that it was just ordinary at that time.