Zhang Yang came to the door of the paper shop and was thinking about how to get some yellow paper. The money on the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is used to buy wood and firewood, and it cannot be spent on buying yellow paper.

The shopkeeper was cleaning up, and had probably just cut paper for a customer, so there were a lot of paper scraps on the ground, among which there were many yellow paper strips about a foot long and two inches wide that were just needed for the drawings.

Zhang Yang was overjoyed, as if he had seen a gold bar, and immediately ran in, and said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, let me help you clean up." ”

The shopkeeper turned around and saw that it was Zhang Yang, looked at it and said, "It's Brother Zhang, forget it." I can't even see others bullying you, how could I do this? ”

This shopkeeper is a kind person, very respectful of people, and has never called Zhang Yang a fool, and he also regarded letting Zhang Yang clean up as bullying him.

If you usually let Zhang Yang do this for no reason, you must be bullying him. But now that Zhang Yang has a plan, it is obviously his own volition.

"Shopkeeper, it's okay, I'm just learning from Lei Feng." Zhang Yang smiled sincerely.

The shopkeeper sighed and said, "Okay, after you clean up, I'll give you two salaries." By the way, who is Lei Feng? You can't be stupid with him. ”

Zhang Yang shook his head and said: "Shopkeeper, I don't want money, if you really want to give me anything, just give me these useless yellow confetti." ”

"Brother Zhang, you want to use these yellow papers to worship your ancestors. Alas, this kid is stupid, but filial piety is still quite good. Well, in the future, such confetti will be given to you, otherwise you will have to throw it away. The shopkeeper nodded and promised to keep all such confetti for Zhang Yang in the future, and he would not be charged money or worked.

Zhang Yang was very happy in his heart, he has lived in this town for several years, in addition to Zhang Wuge's family, the other store is also a good person.

"In fact, the shopkeeper is also learning from Lei Feng, there must be good rewards, and he will be rich and expensive in the future." Zhang Yang bowed to the store.

"Alas, I'm a businessman, mercenary, and I don't want to be a good person these days, but it's not like some people who throw away their conscience for money." The shopkeeper shook his head and said.

With the yellow paper in hand, Zhang Yang returned to the mountain.

He found a bamboo forest, cut off a finger-thick bamboo with a knife, and took a piece of about a foot as a pen holder. A simple brush was then made by using an unknown whisker-like plant as a bristle.

Next, he found a big bamboo, cut off a three-inch-long bamboo tube that could hold water, picked a large handful of dark flowers and kneaded it inside, and the ink of the bamboo tube was artificially made by him.

With pen, ink, and paper, Zhang Yang found a hidden place to stay.

There are many green plants on the mountain, and the wood aura is relatively sufficient, so Zhang Yang sat down and had a surprise.

Under the golden light of the Taixuan Sutra in his mind, Zhang Yang's wood immortal root first appeared in the generation progress, although it did not grow much, but it already made Zhang Yang feel like he was crying with joy.

Such a situation should have been born when he was reborn into this world a year ago. When he was one year old, the immortal roots began to grow, and when he was five years old, he was able to follow the famous Taoist priest in the world to enter the mountain to cultivate.

Then his father will not run away, his mother will not be separated, those little concubines will not quit, the clan brothers will not dare to bully him, and Zhang Yang's life will be a real happy life without waves.

The fairy root situation has been postponed for ten years, and this has tasted the ups and downs of the decade.

However, what is due has come eventually.

In terms of a long-term life, Zhang Yang lost a good childhood for ten years in this life, but what he got was a better future to go further. It is also the lost ten years that have allowed him to gain more experience and more life insights, so that he can become stronger and go further in the future, and the process will be more exciting than others.

The growth of immortal roots is the main difference between mortals and immortals. Even if you have a good immortal root, but you can't grow it, you're just a mortal.

Therefore, after the immortals have their favorite fairy roots and intend to accept apprentices, they will also observe for a few years and wait for the fairy roots to grow before taking them up the mountain, otherwise there will be an accident and they will be driven down in a few years, and everyone's face will not be able to pass.

This period is the cultivation period of fairy roots.

Only when the immortal root grows higher and longer, can the ability to absorb the aura be more sufficient. After the immortal root absorbs the aura and generates a sea of qi in the dantian, the immortal root hides and continues to absorb the aura by relying on the majestic momentum of the sea of qi, so as to break through the warm cultivation period and advance to the qi refining period.

Zhang Yang did not rush to draw talismans, but after the immortal root could feel the wood aura, he let the aura enter the body and nourish the meridians of the whole body.

The body in the cultivation period of the immortal root is actually undoubtedly the same as that of mortals, but it has some more potential, and there is no special meridian network in the body that cultivates immortals.

Zhang Yang's wood attribute immortal root now absorbs very thin aura, which can only move in the body in a penetrating way, and cannot yet form an air flow, so it is very slow. But despite this, after the penetration of the wood aura that symbolizes the source of life, Zhang Yang's hands and feet are nimble, and his mind seems to be clearer.

In addition to laying the foundation for his future cultivation, this situation also increased the success rate of his upcoming drawing.

When Zhang Yang was a fortune teller in his previous life, he also drew some talismans, but those talismans were purely deceptive and had no practical effect, but he also practiced some brushwork.

Now the short immortal root can't absorb much spiritual energy, and after an hour, the immortal root is tired and can only stop cultivating.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Yang arranged paper, ink, and pen on the stone in front of him, and prepared to start drawing.

Due to the limited amount of yellow paper he could get, there was no extra for Zhang Yang to squander and practice, so he began to use a wooden stick on the sand to try drawing according to the pattern of the "hidden talisman" in the Taixuan Sutra. When the painting is seven or eight minutes hot, it is transferred to the yellow paper for the final sprint.

After practicing drawing on yellow paper, I tried it with small branches and stones. When he placed the talisman on the test object, he silently recited the mysterious power contained in the spell activation pattern, but the stone branches under the talisman paper were always there, and they would not disappear invisibly.

Undoubtedly, the failure of the first rune.

Of course, this is to be expected, and it would be strange if the first one was successful.

Next, Zhang Yang concentrated and continued to paint.

There was no progress in five sheets in a row, and when the drawn paper talisman was placed on the top of the branch stone, it was clearly visible.

After the seventh talisman was drawn, Zhang Yang once again felt anxious and covered a small stone with the talisman, and when he recited the spell, the stone began to become mushy, although it did not disappear in the end, but there were some signs of invisibility.

"There's a play."

Finally, there was progress, which made Dayang happy, so he carefully analyzed the reasons for the failure, and the existing few runes were not very standard, and the boundary distance in the middle was wide and narrow.

After failing two more runes, when the tenth rune was drawn and covered, the small stone that was being tested below disappeared and disappeared from Zhang Yang's sight. And when he reached out and touched it, the stone was still there, but the eye just couldn't see it.

"The hard work paid off, and it finally succeeded."

Zhang Yang was overjoyed, and once his nervous mood was relaxed, his brain was also a little tired.

He is just a mortal boy now, his mental power is very weak, and it will be very difficult to draw this kind of low-level talisman, but fortunately, he is now growing in the wood immortal root, and he can inhale the wood aura to repair the spiritual power,

In the spare time of resting his brain, Zhang Yang can just do some physical exercise, and move the bones of his body, which is to practice the "Taixuan Qiankun Loose Footwork".

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