Secluded mountains, ancient temple bells ringing.

Although the land of the extreme north is barren, there are many secret places like the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and I heard that the Xuantian Continent was also a cultivated paradise, and there was an extremely splendid cultivation civilization.

On the mountain road, Zhang Xuan's face was pale, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and his steps were slightly vain.

At the foot of the mountain of the Heavenly Wolf Taoist Temple, there is a bustling town, and there are many mortals living here, all of whom have settled here in order to seek the Tao.

The mountains behind the town are steep, and thousands of cliffs abound, and there are galloping roads that go straight to the depths of the middle of the mountains.

The young man stopped at the foot of the mountain and saw a deep cave in the middle of the mountain that spewed out mysterious light, and at this time many mortals were driving the carriage to drive inside.

"It's very lax here, and it's not too difficult to sneak in, but..."

Zhang Xuan sat weakly on a bluestone, weak, and said in his heart: "My loss of qi and blood is too serious, and if I continue like this, I may burp before I find the qi of creation." ”

The young man was secretly annoyed: "If it weren't for that damn Jian Feng, this son would not have fallen to this." ”

Although the "Outer Dao Sumeru Sutra" can improve the forcible realm, his strength is still too weak after all, and the blood and qi in his body cannot support such a powerful realm consumption at all, and after killing Jian Feng, Zhang Xuan's body was almost hollowed out.

In addition, the Shenzang in the Shenzang Sumeru Mountain fell into a dead silence because of the lack of blood and qi nourishment, and even the loss of spirituality, and it seems that it will not be able to break through the realm and kill the enemy in a short period of time.

"For the time being, it is not advisable to mix into the Heavenly Wolf Daoist Temple, first replenish the blood and qi in the body. The boy pondered for a moment, made a decision, and walked towards the bustling town.

...

Although Zhang Xuan is no longer the ignorant teenager, when he walks on the street and sees those dazzling goods, he will always linger in them, and there is an impulse to "buy, buy, buy" in his heart.

After two hours of wandering, it was gone.

"Hey, I'm a hillbilly!"

The young man sat on the tea stall on the side of the road, looking at the various barbecues on the table, he couldn't help but laugh himself, "It's so ignorant, where is there still a monk." ”

He paused, and then said to himself: "But when will I learn to put on a fight? I can eat when I want, drink when I want, kill people if I want to, how can there be so many why?"

Zhang Xuan called Xiao Er, asked for two bottles of sake, and began to gobble up the barbecue.

Poof——!

Just as he was eating with relish, a sudden explosion sounded in his ears, and then a vicious aura struck.

Looking sideways, about eight inches away from him, a strong man who passed by suddenly stopped at his table, and a surging turbid gas erupted between the two.

The vicious aura rushed to the young man's face full of roasted meat, like a violent wind, blowing his hair wildly.

On the other hand, the strong man was showing a happy face, his mouth full of sighs and stubble was slightly open, his eyes were slightly free, and he was groaning with "ah——!" in a calm voice.

"Vomit ——!"

Zhang Xuan's body couldn't help but lean back, his lower abdomen turned upside down, and the barbecue in his mouth suddenly lost the smell of meat.

The boy squatted on the side of the street, and after spitting out everything with a "bang——!", he couldn't help but retch a few more times.

"Damn!"

He turned around suddenly, and saw that the strong man was finished at this time, and he didn't have the slightest sense of apology, so he swaggered away.

Before leaving, Dahan glanced at Zhang Xuan with disdain, as if to say: "It's your honor to be able to eat Lao Tzu's fart!"

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

"I've seen someone who did death, but I haven't seen anyone die like this!"

Zhang Xuan was suddenly furious, and when he was about to catch up, he actually found that the fart was filled with a long-lasting turbidity, "This... Isn't this the breath of creation?"

He suddenly remembered that the record in the "Chaos Heavenly Evolution Theory" said, "The qi of creation is actually the qi of creation, and where creation comes out, there must be the qi of creation!"

"Could it be... Fart is also a creative process? That's, isn't it?"

The young man silently operated the "Chaos Heavenly Evolution Theory", and it didn't take long for the palm of his hand to really have a cloud of turbidity, which was clearly the qi of creation.

In other words, farting is also a process of creation.

Zhang Xuan was completely stunned, he thought about it carefully, and muttered: "It stands to reason that stir-frying and cooking, alchemy, refining tools, refining corpses, refining ghosts... Poetry and reciprocity are all creative processes, and farting is the breath of creation. ”

He paused, then suddenly said, "That... Doesn't it mean that and pee will also produce the breath of creation?"

Thinking of this, the young man suddenly felt that this fart was a little fragrant, and even precious.

However, a person who is arrogant like a strong man can't let him go because his fart is fragrant, this kind of bastard who has no public morality must be deeply arrested and admonished.

Zhang Xuan swore that he really didn't want to arrest the strong man and let him keep farting.

After releasing his divine sense to lock the hateful guy, Zhang Xuan quickly came to a pill shop and shouted to the shopkeeper: "The shopkeeper, there are those who replenish blood and qi..."

Before he finished speaking, he found that the pill shop was actually filled with a faint aura of creation, and he exclaimed, "Your pill is refined by yourself?"

At the counter, an old man with gray hair raised his head slightly, and said impatiently: "There are no big or small things, what are you doing?"

The people in this town are so unqualified, they either fart on the street, or they speak disrespectfully, Zhang Xuan was slightly displeased, "You old guy, how can you scold people?"

The old man was so angry that he crooked his nose and glared at him, put down the pen in his hand, and said angrily: "You are not welcome here, you give the old man to get out!"

"I..."

Inexplicably ate the closed door, Zhang Xuan had nothing to say, after all, it was someone else's territory, after he pulled the negative emotions exuded by the angry old man and the aura of creation in the store into his body, he glanced at the arrogant old man meaningfully, and brushed his sleeves away.

After leaving the pill shop, Zhang Xuan came to the back of the store, looked at the Taiwu Life Pool, dealt with the negative emotions of the shopkeeper, and finally understood where the old guy's nameless fire came from.

It turned out that when Zhang Xuan entered the store, the shopkeeper was reading a Dan book, and just as he was about to understand Dan Li, he was interrupted by Zhang Xuan's shouting, which is why he was so angry.

Zhang Xuan chuckled, the shop is a place to do business, not a place to enlighten, he doesn't think he is offended, he has been so face-wrenched, he has to find a place.

The young man released his divine sense, shrouded the three-story shop, and found the alchemy room of the store, "It's actually on the top floor, God help me!"

There is an attic on the top floor of the shop, which is filled with neat medicine cabinets, tall Dan furnaces, and a large number of scriptures, which is like the old man's alchemy room.

Zhang Xuan jumped up, came to the roof of the top floor of the store, and began to silently run the "Chaos Heavenly Evolution Theory" to condense the chaotic qi.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xuan disappeared into the bustling city.

In the noisy town, a violent explosion was suddenly heard, and an angry roar was heard from the shop.

The old man rushed up to the attic, looked at the exploding Danding, and at first thought it was an extremely ordinary explosive furnace, but when he found that the elixir, Danshu and pills and other fine products he had collected had disappeared, he suddenly roared angrily: "Damn, which damn bastard emptied the old man's medicine pavilion?"

He immediately thought of the young man who had been reprimanded by him just now, and at the same time released his divine sense and swept in all directions.

It's just that his divine sense covers a space of five hundred zhang in radius, but he didn't find the young man.

However, in an inn a hundred zhang away from him, Zhang Xuan was standing in front of the window, his whole body was enveloped by a powerful soul domain, and he was stuffing a thumb-sized blood-red elixir into his mouth, exclaiming: "Free elixir, it's so fragrant!"

The strange thing is that when the old man's divine sense swept over Zhang Xuan, he wandered over as if he were not looking, and he didn't find Zhang Xuan at all.

The young man stood against the railing, his eyes fixed on the rough man in the crowd with a stubble on his face, and let the old man's consciousness sweep past him.

After a long time, the divine sense disappeared, and Zhang Xuan also put away the soul domain, then ordered a few small dishes, sat by the window and had a drink.

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