Chapter 6 Into the Mountains

At seven o'clock in the evening, the sky gradually darkened, and a touch of the setting sun hung in the sky.

Wang Qian had finished his cultivation and was lying on the cold floor, sweat soaking through the back of his clothes, his chest rising and falling.

He started cultivating the first form of soul casting at four o'clock, and he had been practicing for three hours now.

From 89 seconds at the beginning, it has been able to hold on to about 150 seconds now, which is a significant improvement.

At this time, Wang Qian's limbs were sore and his spirit was exhausted, as if he had finished a whole marathon.

I didn't even have the strength to stand up, so I could only lie on the ground to recover my strength.

Ten minutes later, Wang Gan's heavy breathing returned to stability, endured the soreness coming from all over his body, and slowly got up.

Now he only has one feeling.

Hungry!

Going downstairs and eating all the remaining meals at noon, Wang Qian still felt hungry, and ate the only two bags of twenty ham sausages left in the refrigerator, and the hunger finally disappeared.

Gollum ~ Gollum ~

After taking a big sip of water, Wang Qian looked at the packaging of several empty bowls and a bunch of ham sausages on the table, and was very surprised!

How did he become so good at eating?

What he had just eaten was the size of three or four meals for an adult.

As for why his amount of food suddenly increased, as Wang Qian, who is in his third year of high school, he probably knows it.

First, because his physical fitness in all aspects has been improved, the amount of nutrients he consumes will definitely increase.

Second, the first form of soul casting has an obvious effect on the body, and the consumption of physical energy is naturally greater, and more nutrients are also needed to supplement.

Although Wang Qian is full now, his body still has a sense of fatigue, which is caused by the lack of nutrients.

Ordinary meals simply do not meet the nutrients that his body needs.

He needs high-calorie foods like yak meat, and even tonics like angelica, ginseng, and cordyceps.

But even if it's yak meat, it costs sixty yuan a catty, not to mention tonic medicine like ginseng.

The price of a ten-year-old wild ginseng is around two or three thousand.

With his family's economic conditions, if he takes tonic medicine every day, he can go bankrupt in a month or two.

"Poor and rich in martial arts, the ancients did not deceive me!" Wang Qian muttered.

Looks like we'll have to think of ways to make money.

While thinking, Wang Qian walked to the toilet to take a shower.

After taking a shower, I just walked to the living room.

His father also came home, and was standing at the dinner table, pointing to the empty plate on the table, and was a little surprised: "You eat it all alone? Are you a pig? ”

"You're the pig, I'm the pretty boy. ”

Wang Gan directly scolded back, and said with a straight face: "Dad, let me tell you one thing, you must be mentally prepared." ”

Seeing that Wang Qian didn't seem to be joking, Wang Jie's face became serious: "Well, you can say it." ”

Taking a deep breath, Wang Qian said, "Dad, there are really ghosts in this world. ”

Wang Jie was stunned and laughed: "Money jar, have you watched too many movies, the ghost from this world." ”

Wang Qian patted his head, and he knew that his father would not believe it, and a normal person would not believe it.

Without explanation, Wang Gan hugged his father, came to a princess hug, and directly threw Wang Jie, who was more than 130 pounds, and caught it steadily.

"Why did you suddenly get so strong? Wang Jie hurriedly stepped back and looked at Wang Qian with a surprised expression

"Nope".

Wang Gan's face darkened, and he was a little angry, that Lao Tzu said that his son was a ghost.

"Then how did you get so strong"?

Then Wang Gan told Wang Jie about going to Aunt Zhang's house today, and did not hide it at all, including the jade pendant and the true spirit technique.

Wang Jie pondered for a moment and said, "You mean that green light enhances your physical fitness. ”

"That's right".

Wang Qian nodded.

"Thanks to your father, I had the foresight to not take the jade pendant back then. Wang Jie laughed, revealing a profound look.

Hearing this, Wang Qian twitched slightly recently, and was a little speechless.

When he was six years old, their family was so poor that they could barely open the pot.

Wang Jie wanted to take the ancestral jade pendant and the sword to ward off evil spirits.

But when his grandfather found out, he didn't let Wang Jie take it as a dead or alive person, and beat Wang Jie fat.

Until his grandfather Wang Jianguo died, he was still telling Wang Jie not to sell the two heirlooms, this is the ancestral training of their Wang family, which made Wang Jie break his thoughts.

Wang Jie continued: "Your Aunt Zhang is fine. ”

"It's fine. Wang Qian cleaned the dining table and said, "Dad, why don't you follow me to cultivate the True Spirit Technique." ”

Now there are more and more demons appearing all over the world, although the state is trying its best to control them and prevent them from affecting the ordinary lives of the people.

But judging from the current situation, the government cannot feel the demon in the first place.

Just like today, if it weren't for Dad's spirit talisman, Wang Qian and Aunt Zhang would have died, and when the government arrived, it was estimated that the bodies of both of them would be cold.

Wang Qian asked his father to cultivate the True Spirit Technique, also just in case.

In case Daddy encounters a demon that day, he can have a better chance of life.

"Forget it. ”

Wang Jie shook his head and said, "The first form of the Forty-Nine Soul Casting Styles is so difficult, I can't even do a handstand, I can't cultivate it at all." ”

"And I am confident that the state will protect us."

"But ......"

As soon as Wang Gan spoke, he was interrupted by Wang Jie: "It's not that I don't want to cultivate, it's that my physical condition doesn't allow it, even if the state can't protect me, isn't there still you? When you succeed in cultivation, won't you protect me?"

"That'll do."

Wang Qian nodded, just like Wang Jie said, judging from his father's physical condition, there was indeed no way to cultivate the forty-nine forms of soul casting.

"By the way, Dad, what is the name of the spirit rune you gave me? It's too fierce, it's simply the nemesis of ghosts, so you must be prepared more. Wang Qiandao.

"That talisman is called the Demon Suppression Talisman. Wang Jie said with a smile: "Today, your father, I will tell you the origin of this demon talisman." ”

"This town talisman was handed down by the ancestor of our Wang family. ”

"To draw symbols, you must use yellow paper, because yellow is the atrium of the five elements, corresponding to the dry soil and kuntu, for the Wuji Middle Palace, on behalf of the town of the ten directions, the meaning of the five elements to be attached, and yellow is used for the supreme power of the emperor, representing the authority and righteousness. ”

Secondly, cinnabar is blood red, which represents the fire of propylene and has the meaning of removing obscurity, and furthermore, cinnabar has the medicinal effect of warding off plague and evil. ”

"Moreover, the brush we use to draw talismans is a wolf pen. ”

"This wolf hair is not an ordinary wolf hair, but your grandfather got it from a wolf king in Baiyun Mountain. ”

Wang Qian exclaimed: "Wolf King, aren't wolves in groups? Grandpa can actually get the Wolf King's hair?"

"You underestimate your grandfather too much, I think when your grandfather was young, but the fierce man in the town, he relied on a shotgun and a knife to get a lot of game in Baiyun Mountain, and once killed a wild boar. ”

"But then the government confiscated the earthen guns and cannons, and our shotguns were taken away, and your grandfather never entered the mountains. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about it, you go to rest early, you should be quite tired after so much has happened today. Wang Jie said with concern.

"Okay, Dad, remember to draw more demon charms."

Wang Qian was indeed very tired, so he gave a word of advice and returned to his room.

Lying on the bed, physical and mental exhaustion hit, and Wang Qian soon fell asleep.

The next morning, Wang Qian got up early.

After a night's rest, the feeling of fatigue in the body has disappeared.

Moreover, Wang Qian could clearly feel that the cultivation of the first form of spirit casting for three hours yesterday had increased his strength a little more.

Although the increase was not much, it also proved that the True Spirit Technique was extraordinary, after all, he had only cultivated for a total of three hours.

He originally wanted to continue cultivating the first form of soul casting, but he was poor!

Without enough tonics, he could only practice for three to four hours a day at most, otherwise his body would not be able to bear it.

If the cultivation time is too long, it will cause a load on his body, and the harm will outweigh the benefits.

After washing, Wang Qian sat at the desk, absentmindedly swiping his mobile phone, thinking about ways to make money.

But just because he is a high school student, the only advantage is that his strength is greater than that of ordinary people.

Do you want to go to the construction site?" Wang Qian thought to himself.

But the construction site is only two or three hundred yuan a day, and you can't buy much tonic medicine for a month.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Wang Gan's mind.

Yesterday he swiped a video of a locust tree becoming a fine man.

What about fruit trees? If a fruit tree is refined, does that mean that the fruit of the fruit tree is also refined?

Wild fruit becomes essence, isn't that a spirit fruit?

But ordinary fruit trees must not be refined, and the locust tree can only be refined after living for at least two or three hundred years.

Are there fruit trees that have lived for hundreds of years?

There you have, Baiyun Mountain.

Wang Qian suddenly remembered that there was a wild pear tree on the mountainside of Baiyun Mountain.

This pear tree was born when his grandfather was a child, and until now, it has lived for at least eighty or ninety years.

After having breakfast in a hurry, Wang Gan went to the treasury and took the sword to ward off evil spirits and went to Baiyun Mountain.

Because the world has begun to develop in an uncontrollable direction, even ghosts have appeared, and there may be some unknown dangers in the mountains.

Bringing the sword to ward off evil spirits, Wang Qian is to deal with some unexpected situations.

If there were wild beasts in Baiyun Mountain, with the sword of warding off evil spirits, coupled with his physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, Wang Qian believed that he could have the strength to fight.

He didn't tell his father, but went into the mountain alone.

If he let his father know that he dared to go into the mountain alone, he would inevitably be beaten.

Baiyun Mountain is a mountain more than two thousand meters high, about four or five kilometers away from the town.

Before Baiyun Town appeared, Baiyun Mountain already existed, and the name Baiyun Town was derived from Baiyun Mountain.

At this time, Wang Qian ran all the way along the country road, heading towards Baiyun Mountain, and the speed was not much worse than that of a professional sprinter.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Gan's figure appeared at the foot of Baiyun Mountain.

Wang Qian is surrounded by endless mountains and forests, but the mountains are not high, and the highest is only about a thousand meters.

Only Baiyun Mountain looks a little abrupt, more than 2,000 meters.

The mountains are full of bamboo, like a sea of bamboo, and there are fewer trees, which is also a major feature of Baiyun Town.