Chapter 91:

After resting at home for a night, Zhang Jin, who had sorted out the anger of his family and the country, although he still couldn't hold back the joy of meeting Dongfang Yao during the winter vacation, in the early morning of the next day, he still consciously entered Xiaonanshan with his schoolbag. Although staying at home can get a moment of peace, if you want to concentrate on cultivating spells in a short period of time, you still have to be in a completely undisturbed space.

It is not possible to enter the inheritance space directly, and if you run into someone when you come out, it will be difficult to do.

Undoubtedly, the depths of Xiaonan Mountain are the best choice.

Last night, there was a night of heavy snowfall, and the next morning, the ground was originally melted clean, and it was covered with a thick layer again, and it didn't stop at five o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Jin walked out of the village step by step, all the way out, usually lazily barking at him, the Chinese pastoral dog who said hello was stunned today.

On such a cold day, even the dog is too lazy to get up early?! Zhang Jin muttered in his heart, it seems that he is not even as good as a dog now.

Standing at the entrance of the village facing Xiaonanshan, looking at Xiaonanshan with a faintly visible black hole, Zhang Jin couldn't help frowning, so he walked over and waited until the mountain was not good, and the sky was bright. It's not realistic to run over, and it's not easy to walk on a black-lit mountain road.

And the footprints under his feet are too clear, and it is easy to expose his whereabouts.

Somehow, Zhang Jin doesn't want people to know where he is going now.

"I don't know if 'Lingbo Weibu' can achieve the effect of stepping on the snow without a trace when it gets fast. Zhang Jin secretly underbelly, "He doesn't dare to think about shrinking the ground into inches now, because the book says that it is the exercise after the foundation building period." ”

Of course, it's not that people say that they can only use exercises after the foundation building period, and he has to practice after the foundation building period. I remember that Tuxingsun on the god list, he can use the shrinkage of the ground into inches this time, and it shouldn't be that his current cultivation is completely unpracticable.

There is also a record in the legend of Sun Lutang that Sun Lutang, a martial arts master in the Qing Dynasty, knew how to shrink the ground into inches, but according to the records, Sun Lutang's martial arts should not have reached the innate stage of ancient martial arts equivalent to the foundation building period.

The advantage of having a legacy memory is that whenever you encounter something you don't understand, as long as the inheritance memory is recorded, you don't need to use his brain, and the inheritance memory will automatically answer for you.

This time is the same, although Zhang Jin is not ready to use the shrinking of the ground into inches, but when he uses his own self-created Lingbo microwave and thinks of achieving the effect of stepping on the snow without a trace, the modified version of the 'Lingbo microstep' automatically appears in his mind, which adds the exercise of 'shrinking the ground into inches'.

"Can it still be like this?!" Zhang Jin, who was constantly phantom under his feet, was overjoyed, and unconsciously changed his thinking. When I came to my senses, I was surprised to find that I had succeeded! Compared with the distance traveled, one step was almost ten meters away.

"It should be quicker. "Zhang Jin operated according to his previous exercises, and continued to use the modified version of 'Ling Bo Weibu'.

This time it was really much better than the last time, and it was at least five times as good as before.

"Go on. "Where there is progress, there is motivation, and Zhang Jin continues to work hard. With his continuous acceleration and proficiency in the method of use, by the time he reached his destination, he could already reach a distance of at least five hundred meters in one step, and even a thousand in good times.

Such a speed, because there is no comparison, and the specific situation is not known. But Zhang Jin was very satisfied.

Of course, because it is the first time to use it, the spiritual power consumption is also relatively large, and when I stop, I feel a little hurried. It is as simple as walking, eating, drinking, and drinking like the book says.

The bamboo house in the deep mountains stood in front of him, although Grandpa Zhang had told him before he came that his bamboo shed had been modified into a bamboo building with the help of Father Zhang and Grandpa Zhang, but when he really saw it, he was still stunned for a while.

This...... Is it really the result of a month of three elders?

How do you feel a little Aladdin's magic lamp?

Not to mention the small courtyard surrounded by bamboo fences, the foundation of the bamboo building is actually made of many large stones and timber with a diameter of at least 40 centimeters. It was originally just a bamboo shed covering an area of more than ten square meters, but now it has been transformed into a bamboo building covering an area of nearly 100 square meters.

And I don't know which elder it is, it seems that he is afraid that he will be cold and hungry, so he not only prepared a quilt for him, but also prepared rice noodles for him in a large vat.

Looking at the vat of preparing rice noodles, which was still new, Zhang Jin vaguely felt in his heart that he seemed to have forgotten something?

The bamboo building is almost 100 square meters, the first floor is a kitchen, dining room, living room and utility room, and the second floor is a bedroom, study and quiet room.

Everything in the house, except for quilts and cooking stoves, is basically made of bamboo.

For a moment, Zhang Jin felt that his heart was sweet and sour. I am also more determined to protect my family and let my parents live a happy life without worrying about food and clothing.

Before dawn, the aura in the air was thick, Zhang Jin walked to the meditation room to meditate, his qi practice from the ninth to the tenth floor is now just a line apart, maybe if you are lucky, you can enter the tenth floor in these two days.

The meditation lasted until eight o'clock in the morning, although it felt like there was only a line between the ninth and tenth floors, but the words of Wangshan running a dead horse seemed to be able to be used here, although he absorbed a little bit of purple qi from the east again, and the warm aura in the dantian was also more humid, but Zhang Jin felt as if he was still a little bit away from the tenth floor.

However, this kind of thing is generally about going with the flow, and rushing for quick success and quick profit is not enough to achieve it quickly.

Therefore, after finishing the work at eight o'clock, he went downstairs directly to the kitchen and walked around, used the new stove to boil some spiritual rice porridge in the space on the rice pot he used to hold dry food, and took out the hot dishes that were usually packed in the space, and ate the steamed buns.

"It's so refreshing!" After eating all the rice porridge in one go, Zhang Jin only felt that his limbs were singing.

Sure enough, a cultivator like him often eats things with spiritual energy, which is helpful for cultivation.

"En ......" Zhang Jin, who put down the pot, suddenly thought of a question, since eating these things by himself is so useful, is it good for his injuries that his grandfather eats them. Although his grandfather said that he has basically recovered now, as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner with an orderly heritage, Zhang Jin knows that injuries when he is young and treated when he is old are actually difficult to heal with the decline of physical functions, unless he uses spiritual power to slowly recuperate.

But if you rashly bring back something with aura, you must expose the things in the space.

He doesn't want to tell others his little secrets now, it has nothing to do with trust or distrust, it's the same as a child who has his own little secret and is unwilling to tell his parents.

"That's right!" Since you can't directly use the aura in the space, you can use the day after tomorrow! Thinking of the jade eggs for Dongfang Yao, Zhang Jin's eyes lit up, there were just a few jars of jade eggs in his space, and because they were placed in the space, they had always been conceived with aura, which was much better than the jade eggs in the Xiaobai Building.

The matter in his heart was solved, Zhang Jin returned upstairs with nothing to do, and began to look through the book of five elements spells placed in the space.

The collection of the Five Elements Spells is compiled according to the different exercises required for practice, and the first part is basically something that can be cultivated at the fifth and sixth levels of Qi refining. The middle part should at least be in the late stage of qi refining, and then it must be in the foundation building period or deeper cultivation.

Zhang Jin has passed on some techniques in the inheritance of memory mechanics, and now he is learning those techniques with low cultivation requirements in the collection of the Five Elements Spells, all of which are easy to capture. Even as he learned more about the magic, the more he had the inheritance of the magic in his mind.

After reading all the techniques that can be used below the foundation building period, Zhang Jin began to study little by little.

"Some of them are similar to the techniques in the inheritance, so let's focus on learning what the inheritance memory didn't say first. Zhang Jin studied it carefully, and made up his mind to spend a day and a night to learn the things in the magic books, not to mention the mastery, at least to learn the skin.

However, the phrase "heaven does not fulfill people's wishes" has always been used to break people's good wishes.

Seeing that Zhang Jin, who was about to enter the space directly after getting dark and continuing, he vaguely felt that several murderous auras were outflanking him from all directions.

Zhang Jin couldn't help but feel depressed, just now he was still thinking, since he wrapped up Xiaonanshan, it seems that he has been on the same page as this mountain, why do he have to go into the mountain to live for a few days every time he comes back from vacation. I don't know, I thought he was looking at the mountains, but now it's okay, and every time I come to the mountains, I can meet people, and they are not ordinary people.

And apparently the people I met this time were not as friendly as the two old men last time.

Could it be the gang of people who did it on the street yesterday? Zhang Jin thought of a possibility. Since the other party wants to start from the outside of the medical saint Zhang family, it should be impossible to let go of his current lonely.

It's a pity that the scope of the divine consciousness is still too small to calculate how many people have come. can only roughly sense from the murderous aura that there are people in all directions, well, at least eight people.

However, this day's cultivation was not a waste of effort. In addition, he already has a heritage, and even when he read the Five Elements Spell Collection in depth, he still got some magic tips while inheriting his memory. Although those little tricks are more like the deceptive tricks of fake Taoist priests on TV.

"It's just right to use these people to try the spell you just learned today. Zhang Jin had a secret stomach in his heart. His face was already showing joy, and in a hurry, it was definitely too late to use the talisman used when using the awesome 'Taoist priest ghost hunting' mentioned in the magic books.

After thinking about it, Zhang Jin took a leap and flew out of the quiet room, followed the window of the quiet room, stepped on a certain bamboo outside the window with his toes, and then reached out and pulled a part of the other bamboo stage next to him. After another effort, it took only thirty seconds for the man to return to the house.

Zhang Jin, who returned to the house, used a knife to remove the bamboo joints, and a bamboo pipe about 20 centimeters long came out, and the bamboo pipe was held up and down with both hands, and with a slight force, a complete bamboo pipe became a small handful of bamboo strips as thin as a cow's hair.

Because he didn't think about drawing the talisman himself, he didn't prepare cinnabar or brushes. Now if you want to use the inheritance you just obtained, you can only use your own blood.

Zhang Jin bit his fingers, spread out the bamboo strips with one hand, and drew directly on the bamboo strips with his bloody fingers with the other hand.

One bamboo pipe felt too little, and the finger wound was still fresh, so I quickly made two more in a row. Three bamboo strip talisman needles, I'm afraid there are no less than 10,000 after a little calculation. I'm afraid I won't be able to use it up this time, but it's enough to use the Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flower Needle.

Almost at the same time that Zhang Jin was making the talisman needle, the killers who surrounded him from all directions had already arrived outside the bamboo house.

"How could it be?" Zhang Jin, who was pinching some of the talisman needles, was a little dumbfounded after his divine sense just shot out.

The people outside really need him to use these talismans, and the skills of this group of people are too low? According to the classification of the skills of inheritance memory, it is almost the appearance of Ming Jin, and even Dongfang Yao is inferior.

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