Chapter 81: Leaving Chenjiazhuang

In the early morning, purple air came from the east, and a touch of fish belly white floated in the eastern sky.

On a boulder on the hillside where Chenjiazhuang is located, a Taoist priest in a gray robe closes his eyes cross-legged and recuperates, facing the east to breathe and breathe.

The two sat straight and straight for an hour, and finally Xiao Daotong finally couldn't help but climb up from the boulder, and hammered his two calves with some complaints, "It's so tiring to meditate cross-legged, no, I don't want to meditate anymore." ”

Jiang Feng opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Qingfeng a little helplessly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "You can't even breathe and meditate cross-legged to cultivate mana, and you still want to learn from your senior brother and me to slay demons and eliminate demons, forget it, you are really not suitable for cultivation!" ”

Hearing Jiang Feng's naked blow, Xiao Qingfeng suddenly blushed and had a thick neck, hurriedly stalked his neck, and argued: "Who said that I don't have cultivation talent, I'm very smart." ”

"I don't know if you have the talent for cultivation, but if you don't work hard and can't endure the hardships of cultivation, it will be difficult for you to go further on the path of cultivation in this life."

"I don't believe who said it!"

"Believe it or not, it's your business, gone!" Jiang Feng got up, jumped abruptly, jumped from the three-meter-high boulder to the ground very easily, and then ran and jumped a few times, and disappeared on the small hillside in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Senior Brother Jiang, who was as agile as an ape and as agile as a tiger and leopard, quickly left, Xiao Qingfeng was a little distracted.

The breeze blew, the sun completely floated to the east, and the wisps of light sprinkled on the earth, reflecting on Xiao Qingfeng's face, covering him with a faint golden robe.

After being stunned for a long time, the little guy gritted his teeth, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted not to be outdone: "I'm not a waste, I can cultivate!" ”

Jiang Feng stopped, looked back in the direction of the small hill, smiled faintly, turned around and walked towards Chenjiazhuang.

"Jiang Dao is early!"

"Hello Jiang Daochang!"

"Morning!"

"The road is long and early!"

As soon as they walked into Chenjiazhuang, the enthusiastic villagers looked at Jiang Feng with a kind of awe, and greeted Jiang Feng warmly.

Jiang Feng replied one by one with a smile, but he didn't have that arrogant attitude, he was very kind.

This also makes the enthusiastic villagers more respectful of his attitude, young and promising, a Taoist priest who can catch ghosts and drive away evil spirits, and is also very enthusiastic, not at all decent, which is respectable for the villagers.

"Oh, Jiang Daochang is really warm-hearted, Grandma Li went to ask him about divination, her hen was lost, let Jiang Daochang help calculate where the hen was lost, it is also a god, Jiang Daochang really calculated it." An emaciated old villager looked at Jiang Feng, who was gradually walking towards the old man's house of the Chen family, with respectful eyes, and sighed with some respect.

"But no, Mrs. Li wanted to give money to the Taoist, but the Taoist confiscated it, what a good person!"

"That's it, that's it!"

Jiang Feng shook his head and smiled when he heard the words, although he was far away, his ears were very sensitive, and the conversations of these villagers came into his ears, which made him feel very relaxed physically and mentally.

Jiang Feng then stayed in Chenjiazhuang for a while, and through these days of continuous breathing and breathing, Jiang Feng was pleased to find that his body had condensed five traces of mana.

Of course, Jiang Feng couldn't look inside the situation in his body, but relied on his senses, there were five warm currents in his body, according to the records in the Taoist scriptures, this was a sign of cultivating the five threads of mana.

When the sixth silk is cultivated, then Jiang Feng will step into the peak of the middle stage of refining and refining qi, and the seventh silk will enter the late stage of refining and refining qi, until he cultivates the ninth silk of mana, he will step into the late stage of refining and refining qi.

The Maoshan Dao Sutra focused on the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, and with the improvement of cultivation, Jiang Feng clearly found that his perception of everything around him became clear again.

Ear power and vision are also getting clearer.

"Although the mana has been improved and the soul has been sublimated, after all, the physical body is too fragile, and it is still difficult to break through the shackles after all, is it really like the legendary feather ascension?!" It was another early morning, Jiang Feng sat cross-legged on the boulder on the hillside, opened his eyes, and said helplessly.

Although he was pleasantly surprised by the increase in mana, he found that his lifespan was still the same as before, and his physical physique had not been strengthened, which was useless at all.

"The road of cultivation will always be bumpy, life needs to taste all kinds of situations, enter the mortal dust, temper the Dao heart, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the fox demon, complete one-third of the progress of the task, complete the task, you can get rich rewards, I hope the host will make persistent efforts!"

Jiang Feng was sighing, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in his head, Jiang Feng was slightly stunned, then smiled, shook his head, and sighed for a while, Jiang Feng decided to leave Chenjiazhuang with Xiao Qingfeng.

"Dao Chief, don't you plan to stay in Chenjiazhuang for a while?"

"Yes, Dao Chief, you should stay for a while!"

"Qingfeng Dao Chief, you can persuade Jiang Dao Chang more to stay here for a while."

"I... I..." Xiao Qingfeng was a little speechless and stopped, his eyes were full of reluctance to glance at Jiang Feng, and then at the children of the villagers standing among Master Chen and the others.

There were a few little children in cloth clothes, both men and women, and the faces of the children were full of reluctance, and there were faint tears in their eyes.

"If you want to stay here for a while, then stay, senior brother, I won't stay here if I have something to do, and I'll pick you up when I'm done with your uncle's business."

Jiang Feng didn't want to see the scene of leaving, especially the scene of the child crying and crying in front of him, which reminded him of the murder bell at midnight, as well as Reiko Asakawa and Ah Lian in the world of exorcism police.

When I think of the two girls, my mood is inexplicably a little bitter.

At this moment, the children in front of him cried, the mood was inexplicably a little irritable, he understood the helplessness of parting, these days in Chenjiazhuang for a period of time, the little guy obviously had a friendship with these children in Chenjiazhuang.

Thinking that Xiao Qingfeng couldn't help him with him, Jiang Feng simply let the little guy make his own decision.

Seeing that Jiang Feng was not angry, but had the intention of letting himself stay, Xiao Qingfeng's face was happy, and then he hesitated a little, looked at Jiang Feng, and gritted his teeth.

"Brother Qingfeng, you can stay, Daoist Jiang has promised to let you stay."

A chubby little fat man in a blue cloth shirt ran up and grabbed Xiao Qingfeng's little hand, his eyes full of anticipation.

Jiang Feng was a little envious, this kind of friendship was really simple, and he also wanted to have this kind of simple friendship.

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he nodded at the little one's hopeful gaze.

The little guy immediately jumped up excitedly, cheered and hugged Jiang Feng's arm, and shouted, "Okay, you can stay!" ”