In the following days, Yiheng stayed down, because he didn't have the gold, silver and yuan crystals on him that could live in the store, and the Emperor Bow Seven Stars were so precious, he didn't feel at ease to stay away from his side.

Zhang's yard is quite big, but there are not many houses, Yiheng lives with Zhang Zhengyuan, the two are about the same age, but they get along very well.

Zhang Zhengyuan always asks Yiheng some topics about cultivation, and it can be seen that he yearns for the world of monks, but practice is not as beautiful as he imagined!

Maybe ordinary people can spend their lives ordinarily, but cultivators can't stay away from killing after all.

It took Yiheng five days to finally depict the complete Qiling inscription. Zhang Youzhuang has already built a bottle of Dading according to Yiheng's instructions.

It is not difficult to get started, but the difficulty is the memory of the runes and the control of the Shenyuan when depicting. Yiheng holds the pen in his hand, and the Shenyuan is as thin as a trickle, gathering the tip of the pen and slowly carving.

I thought everything was under control, but when it came to the real portrayal, I felt that it was difficult, and several times the lines crumbled after the halfway portrayal.

"Xiao Heng, Xiao Yuan is counting on you, come on. At first, Zhang Youzhuang was still enthusiastic about running to join in the fun, but after a few failures, he soon lost interest. On the contrary, Zhang Zhengyuan has been squatting beside him, watching patiently, and seems to be very interested.

"Okay, uncle. Yiheng replied with a smile, not discouraged, and kept trying.

The lines are straight and hooked, thick and thin, divided and combined, just like writing words, of course, it is too sad than it, it is more complicated, and it needs to be integrated and connected.

It took three days for Yiheng to be completed.

"Brother Yiheng, can this really make my spiritual enlightenment successful?" Zhang Zhengyuan, who had been waiting beside him, looked happy, and circled around Dading back and forth, very excited.

"Xiao Yuan, I said it was Qiling. Yiheng said weakly, the whole person was a little prostration, and his soul was very tired. However, under the operation of the Heavenly Dragon, the recovery speed doubled.

"The old man said that it will take three days, and when the inscription is engraved, I will go to the Dayu Mountains to try my hand, and by the way, I will hunt some medicinal bath materials for Xiao Yuan. ”

"But now, I can use it instead, and the effect is not better. Yiheng took out a spirit fruit and hurriedly fulfilled his promise.

The water in the big ding boiled, and there was water vapor in the sky, and Yiheng put the spirit guide fruit in his hand, and the spirit pattern automatically lit up, but the spirit fruit melted in a moment.

The water temperature is also getting a little mild.

However, it was obvious that it was still uncomfortable to stay inside, Zhang Zhengyuan's skin was a little red, the whole person gritted his teeth, and his body kept trembling.

"According to what I taught you, keep breathing and guide Lingyuan into the sea of life. Yiheng told him that he had experienced it, and naturally knew that it was uncomfortable. The breathing method left in the village, he has already taught Xiao Yuan.

Zhang Youzhuang and his wife have been waiting on the side, although they couldn't bear to watch their son suffer, they only said some encouraging words, and their eyes were still rosy.

"Uncle and aunt, don't worry, nothing will go wrong. Yiheng comforted him on the side, and he couldn't help but think of the village chief and grandfather, as well as the villagers who loved him.

He hoped to go back and see them again one day, but he didn't seem to be able to find his way back.

After waiting for another three days, Old Man Zhang finally came out of the house, looking haggard, and the whole person was in prostration, but his eyes were flashing, and he seemed to be a little excited.

Yiheng took the big bow expectantly, and it didn't look different at a glance, but it felt like it was in his hand. The whole bow was much lighter, and the strings were lightly pulled, as if there was an invisible force to help it.

"The bow and arrow lie in the disease, in the strength, in the control. The inscription of the Zhang family strengthens these three attributes at the same time, and it also reduces the sonic boom. Old man Zhang explained, his body was much straighter, as if there was glory added to his body.

Although Yiheng wanted to give it a try, he knew that it was not suitable here, so he suppressed his curiosity and put away his bow and arrows. Subsequently, he talked to Old Man Zhang about Zhang Zhengyuan's medicinal bath and enlightenment.

The medicinal bath is not short, and it is impossible for him to stay in the Zhang family all the time, so he has instructed a lot. Although Old Man Zhang had never heard of the medicinal bath Qiling, he also believed it when he saw the recent changes in Zhang Zhengyuan's body.

The breathing method passed down by Yiheng alone is already a priceless thing in the market, and by virtue of this, Yiheng is trustworthy.

Day 2.

At the entrance of the village, Yiheng looked at the few people who saw him off behind him, and felt warm in his heart. "Uncle, aunt, take Xiao Yuan back. Thank you, old man, for the book. ”

Yiheng got a lot of books from Old Man Zhang, and Old Man Zhang's knowledge is naturally related to reading a lot of books. Through books, it is also the fastest way to learn about the world.

At the beginning of the sunset, the figure stretched for a long time, and Nanyang Village gradually disappeared behind him. Yiheng has lived with the old village chief since he was a child, without a father or mother, and grew up under the big family of the village.

In the past few days, feeling the warmth of a complete family, he is still envious in his heart. The warmth and warmth of human affection, the joy of family, although it is a monastic, but these are also a part of life.

A few days later, the Dayu Mountains.

Yiheng stood in the treetops, waiting quietly, and in half a pillar of incense time, a black and white hairy bear came out of the forest, smelling the faint smell of blood in the air.

The black and white hairy bear, with great strength, Yiheng chose to lure and shoot in order to hunt the fastest.

The seven stars of the imperial bow, the first star, the red star, chasing life and drinking blood. Yiheng stretched the bow and took the arrow, buckled the string and rose, and there were red light patterns on the bow body, and the bow was nearly full.

The red star came out silently, like the shadow of a bird, bursting with red light, as fresh as blood, as fast as the wind, and only after half a sound came out a low roar of the dragon.

Emperor Bow Seven Stars Yiheng had tried before, and now he tried again, and sure enough, as Old Man Zhang said, the three aspects of strength, speed, and control have been enhanced, and the arrows are almost silent, and they have reduced the sonic boom.

The red star approached, and the black and white hairy bear seemed to notice it, and turned its head to avoid and prepare to flee, but the red star was too fast, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the center of the eyebrows. The black and white furry bear tried his best to dodge, but Akashi pierced the center of his eyebrows with unmistakable precision.

Possessing the soul with arrows and controlling it in this way is the key to Red Star's pursuit of life and blood.

The power of the inscription has increased this ability to control, but Yiheng's soul power is still too weak, and he can only barely let it deviate, and this can only be done within ten zhang.

However, even so, a bow is a good bow and an arrow is a good arrow, but with the archery skills that Yiheng has honed over the years, it is also very lethal.

Yiheng slowly marched towards the depths of the Dayu Mountain Range, in addition to honing his fighting skills, he also wanted to help Xiao Yuan collect more brute beast blood bones.

The Dayu Mountain Range is a large mountain range, and there are many people who usually enter the mountain range to try out and hunt for treasures. Yiheng has been here for more than ten days, and occasionally encounters some, but he avoids them from afar.

But today, the Dayu Mountains have ushered in a group of extraordinary people.

A huge bird hovered in the air, its wings nearly ten feet wide when spread. The birds are extremely strange, the back feathers are all red, the belly is all white, and the tail feathers are as long as a red band, with white spots.

Falling from the sky, it is like a cloud steaming in the clouds.

More than a dozen figures jumped down from the back of the bird, led by a man and a woman, and the rest were soldiers in heavy armor, aged between twenty and forty, and each cultivation was in the Quenching Realm.

As the head girl, Fang Fei is charming, famous and beautiful, with a world-class appearance, although it is a light makeup, but it is more enchanting, noble and charming.

The girl is dressed in a red dress, her slender jade legs stand upright, her eyes are as clear as water when she turns, and it seems to naturally have a hint of coldness.

And the young man, dressed in exquisite clothes, heroic, full of nobility between his eyebrows, and not arrogant at all, obviously from a big family.

Ji Ruxue, the proud daughter of the Ji family, is naturally also the proud daughter of the Northern Regions. The young man beside him is his brother, and Ji is not guilty.

"Where is the treasure you sensed? We can't afford to delay too long. Ji Ruxue's red lips opened slightly, and her breath was like an orchid, but none of the soldiers around her swept away.

Ji Wuxin looked left and right, then closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, the corners of his mouth had already curved a little, and he pointed in one direction and said, "Ahead, not more than thirty miles." ”

"Let's go, let's see. ”

......

In the direction that Ji Wuyin pointed to, outside the two mountains, Yiheng was roasting a rack of fresh meat, drinking a little wine from time to time, very leisurely. Just now, he used the Seven Stars of the Emperor's Bow to shoot a brute beast.

Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend against, and he has been quite touched recently.

"When will the snow-capped mountain melt?" Yiheng frowned and suddenly sighed.

Quenching the Tibetan realm, quenching the five Tibets, but he has been working hard for more than two months, and the snow-capped mountain in his heart has only melted the corner of the mountain.

There is a spiritual element in the sky, and ten thousand treasures are born in the earth. It is obviously not possible to rely on his own divine element alone, Yiheng has also found some spiritual herbs and elixirs in the Dayu Mountains these days, but they are all ordinary things, and they have little effect.

"Why don't you go deeper into the Dayu Mountain Range?" Yiheng looked at the continuous mountain range, a little hesitant. If you go deeper into the mountain range, the chance of encountering the heavenly and earthly treasures will naturally be greater, but at the same time, the danger factor will also be higher.

When Yiheng was frowning, it was the wind that suddenly rose, and a spear flew quickly, faintly tearing the airflow, and he directly asked for his life without asking for his life. Yiheng didn't have time to block, and rolled to avoid it.

Bang.

The gun fell, the fire exploded, a deep pit appeared, the ravine spread for more than ten meters, and the sparks splashed in the sky, mixed with dust and smoke, continued for a long time.

A figure fell from the sky, a luxurious green shirt, heroic, with a light palm raised, the spear broke through the ground and flew back.

Ji Wuxin looked at Yi Heng, who was a little embarrassed, snorted lightly in his mouth, and said indifferently: "Hand over the treasure and spare you from death." ”

Yiheng looked at the meat that he had worked so hard to roast, and was a little angry: "You can do anything, you can sit down and talk about it, why do you sneak attack as soon as you come up." ”

A fierce light flashed in Ji Wuyin's eyes, and he pointed his spear at him, and said coldly: "It's up to you, and you deserve me to sneak attack? ”

In Ji Wuxin's eyes, the shot just now was indeed not a sneak attack, he just wanted to kill Yiheng with one shot.

Ten figures fell around, and Qi brushed around Yiheng, all of them were burly and straight, wearing silver heavy armor, with a sword at the waist, and a long white cloak behind a big Ji character written on it.

Yiheng's face was condensed, and the secret path was not good. If there was only that young man, he might be able to fight, so many people, it seemed that there was only one way for him, escape.

Ji Wuxin snorted coldly, the spear rose again, and the cyan Shenyuan roamed wantonly, stirring his robes. Qingyuan condensed into a dragon, hovering over the gun, and the surrounding air was violently shaken. Behind him, there are faint mountain shadows and human figures floating.

Subsequently, the gun came out like a dragon.