The next morning, Zhang Yang was woken up hungry, and the rest of the goose meat from yesterday was eaten by him in the middle of the night, so now he has no food at all.

Fortunately, Li Village is currently giving porridge once in the morning and evening, one bowl per person, clear and bright, and the rice grains are counted, and I don't know who he is fooling?

"Two dogs. ”

As soon as he fed his cheap grandfather a bowl of gruel, someone outside the door called him, it was a somewhat stout man, quite different from the old, weak, sick and disabled people he saw yesterday, with a hard bow on his back, a long knife at his waist, and a murderous aura, he should be a martial artist, but that's all.

This person, naturally, is Zhang Yang's cheap uncle, who joined the Li Village Patrol three months ago.

"Big brother, is there something wrong?"

Zhang Yang asked, in Wang Ergou's memory, this guy named Da Hei treated him well.

"You still want to be an apprentice monk?"

The eldest brother asked with a stern expression, this should not be the first time he has asked like this.

"I made a meritorious service yesterday, so I just got promoted to team leader, if you come to the patrol, you can come to my team, I will take care of you. ”

"But I'd like to give it a try. Zhang Yang smiled.

"With your physique that falls when the wind blows, you can only die if you go. "The eldest brother looked very angry.

"I know. Zhang Yang nodded, even if he didn't use Wang Ergou's memory, he could guess the truth, now this world doesn't know what's going on, anyway, the mortals with a huge base have undergone internal distortions, people are still people, but they all become unsuitable for cultivating immortals, this is destroying the foundation of immortal cultivators, so it's nothing to want to be a monk apprentice, but first you need to correct the aberrations in the meridians, this process is definitely dead.

But Zhang Yang really can't ask for this, he only repaired the hand Taiyin Lung Sutra last night, this should be his last luck, in the future, he wants to meet another Earth Binding Spirit The chance is infinitely equal to zero.

Therefore, the recruitment of apprentices for monks in the village was his only chance.

"Humph!"

The eldest brother was furious and walked away!

Zhang Yang calmly closed the door of the hut and went to the center of the village without looking back.

There is an immortal in the center of Li Village, and the immortal in the villagers' cognition, that is, an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, he lives in a big house and has a garden of more than ten acres, but this garden is actually planted with various medicinal herbs, and it is guarded by the spirit gathering formation, which looks very gorgeous and immortal in the eyes of the villagers.

However, it's really shabby.

A dignified immortal cultivator in the foundation building period actually went to a village to hide and seek, the elixir garden is only a dozen acres, and the vast world is not daring to go.

In flamboyant terms, it is a lost dog!

Tall immortal cultivators would never cooperate with mortals, let alone come into close contact with mortals, and now that they have done so, it is enough to show that the problem has become so severe that there is nothing to say.

When Zhang Yang came here, he saw the village elders, patrol captains, and the upper echelons of the village were respectfully receiving paper talismans and elixirs from a pale young man, which were used to guard the daily consumption of the village.

Then, twenty yellow-skinned, vagabond, young men and women were brought up, and they were to be selected, and those who passed were to be apprenticed monks, and those who did not were to be turned into a corpse or a monster.

Therefore, everyone in Li Village who has some way to live, but who can have a glimmer of life, is not willing to come to be a monk apprentice.

Because in the past three years, only two people have succeeded, and the number of people who have died, almost thousands.

If it weren't for the fact that this immortal cultivator had indeed solved several disasters in the village, if it weren't for the fact that there were displaced people from other villages in the vicinity who kept coming, the people of Li Village would have rebelled a long time ago.

Now, Zhang Yang is the first person in the past two years to take the initiative to become an apprentice monk.

"Come with me, Master is waiting for you. ”

The pale-faced young man was the only one who had passed the selection in the past three years, but his strength was like that for now.

Zhang Yang followed the other teenagers who were also numb with an expressionless face.

The house inside is very large, and the aura is also very abundant, it seems that this immortal cultivator has not gone bankrupt, which is good news.

"Take off your clothes, the man goes to the left, the woman goes to the right, wash up and come back to me. ”

A tired man's voice came from inside the big house.

Zhang Yang and the ten teenagers went to a strange-looking room on the left, there was a pool in the room, the water of the pool was clear, and a layer of white mist was faintly rising.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang suddenly understood.

The selection has actually begun, what is in the pool is not clear water, but a relatively high concentration of spiritual liquid, if it was in the past, any ordinary mortal can soak in this spiritual liquid, it is a great creation, not to mention that it can prolong life for fifty years.

But now, all mortals have been aberrated for unknown reasons, and the meridians in their bodies have long been unable to cultivate, and if they forcibly absorb the aura, the consequences will either die or become unknown monsters.

In fact, before the ten teenagers could get close to the pool, they were all extremely uncomfortable, their faces flushed, and their muscles burst out, which was a strong resistance from the distorted meridians in their bodies.

At this time, Zhang Yang directly pulled them away, strode over, and the three sewing needles in his hand quickly sealed the three distortion points of the Shaoyin Heart Sutra in his hand, and then poured violently.

It's an ichor!

The reason why the immortal cultivator let them take a bath was because they were worried that they would not be able to withstand the impact of the aura, not because they had to take a bath.

Zhang Yang poured about four or five catties in one go, which was only about the amount of one unit of ordinary-grade aura.

At this time, his whole body was like a knife, his skin was like a hot prawn, blood vessels burst out, and in some areas, the capillaries exploded.

Death is imminent!

But Zhang Yang's mind at the moment was extremely stable, he chose the Hand Taiyin Lung Sutra at the beginning, and the current Hand Taiyin Heart Sutra was not chosen randomly, just because these two meridians basically included most of the fragile internal organs.

In particular, the Taiyin Lung Meridian of the hand, which has been repaired, has played an important role at this moment, like a lake, constantly taking on the roaring flood peaks from other parts of the body, so that Zhang Yang's body will not break through the collapse warning value.

At the same time, Zhang Yang also let go of the isolation of the soul in small amounts, on the one hand, it was used to suppress the distortion of the head acupoints, and on the other hand, it was used to repair the distortion acupoints of the Taiyin Heart Sutra of the hands.

For a full three minutes, the three distortion points were repaired, Zhang Yang endured the whirlwind, pulled out three sewing needles, and in an instant, the flood peak in his body was like finding a flood outlet, and he went to the end, and his whole body was comfortable.

In other words, even if the distortion points in the other meridians had not yet been repaired, Zhang Yang's body was already able to withstand the direct infusion of a small amount of aura.

But he didn't continue, the repair of the Hand Taiyin Lung Sutra and the Hand Taiyin Heart Sutra was enough for him to pass the test, and he also needed to cover up the secret of his soul's reverse crossing

So, it's too much.

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