Volume 7 669 Insight (5,000 more subscriptions)
In a small two-story wooden building in the shade of the trees, in front of the window of the small guest room on the second floor, Zhang Fu leaned on a reclining chair, holding a scroll of classics made of jade crystal material in his hand, reading with relish.
On the right-hand side, there is a low coffee table, on which a cylindrical crystal vat is placed, which is full of fruit brew, a few catties, and a wine jug that is already in use is next to it. On the left-hand side, there is a basin-sized golden thread turtle crawling on the ground, it is cultivating, the demon breath on its body fluctuates violently, it has been refining the fourth demon pill, and its strength is getting closer and closer to the second level of the demon general's low level.
The silence on the second floor is so harmonious, in a room next door, Zhang Weidong is kneeling cross-legged on the thick wooden bed, closing his eyes and contemplating, the difficult aura of the 'Innate Dao Fruit' on his body is undulating and rippling at a rapid speed. With almost every breath, there was a slight change in this breath, and although it was slight, it could be felt.
At some point, Zhang Weidong opened his eyes suddenly, with a trace of doubt.
"Who's calculating against me?"
This feeling of being calculated is not 100% accurate, it comes and goes, and some of it is unexpected. However, when he attained enlightenment, this premonition was the strongest and most easily sensible.
"Look who's behind the conspiracy!"
Zhang Weidong's breath changed, and the innate Dao Fruit immediately changed, capturing the trace of imperceptible existence, peeling off layer by layer, and the fog gradually became clear.
Swish!
The virtual scene in my mind has changed and become clear!
"Huh!" Zhang Weidong was surprised.
Extrapolating from the Innate Dao Fruit, he saw a thin fog blocking the truth, and there seemed to be a little fragment looming in it. It's a bit vague.
This is the first time I have encountered this situation!
"What the hell is going on? There are times when the Innate Dao Fruit fails? This is obviously impossible! Could it be that this peep of the supernatural power has been disturbed by someone? It's just that who has such great power. Can it be able to disturb or even shield the supernatural power like a peep into the sky? I thought of some possibilities, but they were denied one by one.
Borrowing the innate Dao fruit to calculate and track the truth, Zhang Weidong currently understands that it is like being able to peek into the heavens, and it is an extremely powerful magical power.
It is so powerful, like a powerful supernatural power, it is difficult for ordinary people to intervene.
If it can really disturb the heavenly machine, it is definitely a supreme existence.
Just like his two sworn brothers, the elder madman and the Fuluo ancestor, although the two of them are already Yuanying Zhenjun, one is in the middle of the Yuanying and the other is in the early Yuanying stage. It is an extremely powerful existence, but it cannot disturb the mysterious and unpredictable heavenly opportunities. They don't even know what a heavenly machine is.
"Could it be that his own strength is low? He can't calculate the person who is too high in cultivation?" After thinking about it, Zhang Weidong thought of another possibility.
However, he didn't believe in evil, and immediately ran the Dao Fruit with all his might, and the layers of fog were finally revealed.
Burst!
Zhang Weidong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the wooden bed he spilled was pitch black, and his face was a little pale.
Hong Boran?!
"Careless. At present, with my limit, I can't calculate the eighth-layer monk in the foundation building period, if I can improve a few more layers by cultivation, the quasi-Jindan is estimated to be no problem!"
The door suddenly opened, and Zhang Fu hurriedly walked in.
"Young Master. You're okay, aren't you?" Zhang Fu looked at the special blood on the bed, it was pitch-black blood, which was turned into waste blood after a lot of vitality.
Just now, because the cultivation was not enough, Zhang Weidong forcibly calculated. Suffered internal injuries.
Fortunately, his innate blood is extremely special. Although there was some loss, it was not a big deal. It was only a few days of recovery.
Zhang Weidong's face quickly returned to ruddy from pale to ruddy, but with a little more malaise.
"Fu Bo, I didn't have anything to do, I just forcibly calculated, I was a little injured, and I will be fine in a few days!" Zhang Weidong said.
"Forced calculations, the young master is still cautious, some calculations involve the operation of the heavenly machine, sometimes not only consume their own vitality, but also affect their lives, and their cultivation is insufficient, so it is best not to calculate!" Zhang Fu Zhengse said.
"I know the way, this time it's really careless, but in the future, I'll know the way-"
"It's a pity, the young master's situation is special, he actually condensed the Dao Fruit when he built the innate body, the old slave doesn't know much about the Dao Fruit, I'm afraid he won't be able to help much!"
"Fu Bo, how much did the previous generation of masters of the Spirit Mansion know about the pouring fruit, and are there any books about this kind of thing hidden in the mansion?"
"I'm afraid the young master is going to be disappointed, as far as the old slave knows, the previous generation of mansion masters didn't know much about Dao Guo, and there were no such classics, all of this had to be explored by the young master himself, however, Dao Guo is an extremely mysterious existence, and those who have it, once they grow up, are all powerful existences-"
Listening to Zhang Fu's narration, Zhang Weidong's eyes lit up.
But he didn't know the Tao, and Zhang Fu was just hearsay, and he heard a lot, and he didn't know many aspects.
The Dao Fruit is indeed mysterious and abnormal, and it is difficult to see, and at the same time, the person who owns it grows up to be very strong, and the strength is outrageous, but it has a premise, that is, it must grow.
If you can't grow up, then everything is in vain.
Whether this growth is difficult or not, no one knows. However, according to common sense, this growth is definitely much more difficult than that of ordinary monks.
"Fu Bo, has the previous generation of the mansion master ever seen the existence of a Dao fruit?" Zhang Weidong asked, and also changed his words to 'the previous generation of the mansion master'.
"No—"
"What kind of existence is the previous generation of the Mansion Master, and how high is his cultivation?"
"The old slave can only say so much for the time being, and then the young master will naturally know the Dao! As long as the young master's cultivation arrives, everything in the Spirit Mansion will be unsealed, and everything will no longer be a secret——"
At a critical moment, Zhang Fu stopped again.
Zhang Weidong rolled his eyes and had no choice but to let him go.
"Forget it, the cultivation is here, everything is not a secret-"
Thinking back to Hong Boran, this person really has malicious intentions, remembering the last time, Zhang Weidong will not be surprised when he thinks about it. If you change yourself and eat such a big stuffy head, you probably feel unhappy and look for a chance to get back the field.
However, Hong Boran is a monk on the eighth layer of the foundation, if he only shows his usual strength, at most he is stronger than the fourth layer of the foundation. But the gap in strength with Hong Bairan is still huge, and it has to be guarded against.
"It's time to remind Senior Sister!" Zhang Weidong thought of Zhao Lin's safety again.
Since Hong Bairan is jealous of himself. If it is not guaranteed, it will also make people attack Zhao Lin and others. In the demon beast desert outside the city, there are many dangers. It's a good opportunity to get started.
Thinking of this, Zhang Weidong immediately sent a voice to remind a few people to pay attention to whether there were people around them.
It can be said that Zhang Weidong's precautionary reminder really played a huge role.
On the other side, in the demon beast desert, the heat is unbearable, and the vegetation can only be seen occasionally.
People in it will feel very boring. You have to endure loneliness.
When Zhao Lin and the five of them went deep into a hundred miles, they could encounter low-level demon beasts at the demon general level from time to time. So, the group of five and three planned to separate here.
Zhao Lin acted alone, Chen Yu and Cao Ping were in a group of two, and Ning Xiuxiu, Ding Xue, and Dong Jue were in a group of three, and the level of the demon generals they dealt with was naturally different. Among them, Zhao Lin, Chen Yu and Cao Ping have to continue to go deep into the desert, otherwise it is of little significance to deal with too low demon generals, and they will not have the effect of training.
5. After the exchange of talents, the contact imprint. was about to separate, and a piece of lightning fell from the sky and fell into Zhao Lin's hands.
The others saw that a transmission note had arrived, and they didn't leave for the time being.
Who's going to send the note here?
Senior Brother Zhang (Senior Brother Zhang)?
Really. As soon as Zhao Lin finished reading the transmission note, his divine sense swept around, easily covering a hundred miles of radius. In fact. This coverage is far from the limit of the sixth-floor monks. But no one wants to go all out to cover a wider area if they don't have to. Because that's too draining.
This sweep is not aimed at anyone. Therefore, those with low cultivation are almost not aware of it. But Zhao Lin found three people with abnormal whereabouts more than 30 miles away, and when he listened to the conversation, he was immediately determined to be the stalker.
"Hmph!" Zhao Lin snorted coldly, and then withdrew his divine sense.
"Captain, what's wrong?"
"Just now, the junior brother passed the message, saying that Hong Boran wanted to be unfavorable to him, and also reminded us to take precautions, sure enough, we also have three guys with the third layer of the foundation here who are following, obviously trying to plot against him! However, their cultivation is still too poor!"
"What, someone is following us?" Chen Yu was furious.
"Three monks with a three-layer foundation are fine for us, but if they attack them at a critical time, or if they attack Senior Sister Ning, they have to guard against it!" Cao Ping said with a frown.
Ning Xiuxiu, Ding Xue, and Dong Jue were apprehensive for a while.
Not to mention the three monks who built the third layer of the foundation, even if they came alone, the three of them were far from being opponents.
Chen Yu sneered: "Why do you want to prevent it? Just just eradicate them directly, it's a hundred!"
Cao Ping was stunned for a moment and killed him directly?
To be honest, he was still a little hesitant. After all, the other party hasn't made a move yet, and I don't know if they want to kill someone, or if they have another purpose. Although in the world of cultivating immortals, vendetta is not a rare thing, and a lot of people die every day, but it seems too much to say kill and kill?
At this time, Zhao Lin said lightly: "Vice Captain Chen's words are reasonable!"
Cao Ping cracked his mouth and showed an ugly smile.
This group of people is really decisive, and if they are followed, they will be killed!
Even Ning Xiuxiu, Ding Xue, and Dong Jue reacted differently, and they seemed to be shocked by Zhao Lin's ruthlessness.
However, if the potential danger is not addressed in advance, in case they stab everyone in the back at a critical time, this matter has to be prevented. Besides, you can't always be on guard against it, this is a demon beast desert, and sometimes you can die if you are careless.
"Hehe, captain, let's have a game of catching turtles in an urn!" Chen Yu licked his lips, revealing a sinister smile, looking very excited.
Dozens of miles away, they were still carefully planning how to lay hands on Zhao Lin and the others, so that they would die under the attack of the demon beasts, the three of them racked their brains, but they didn't realize that they had become prey instead, and their lives were worried.
This bloody game of counterattack and killing was staged.
It is estimated that even Zhang Weidong would not have thought that Zhao Lin was really being followed by someone and was ready to start. He reminded him that all the other party's conspiracies were in vain.
At the same time, Hong Boran and his two subordinates Fu Hongxue and Mei Ji would not have thought that a few well-hidden chess pieces arranged in the Demon Beast Desert would actually be discovered in advance. The reason is that Zhang Weidong, a pervert, actually condensed the innate Dao fruit, and he can pinch it.
Speaking of which, this is also considered Hong Boran's bad luck, but he calculated when Zhang Weidong came to his senses. At this time, Zhang Weidong's premonition was the strongest.
For several days, Zhang Weidong was immersed in retreat.
Around this annex. But there are more mysterious characters, looking inside the courtyard from time to time. But. No one dared to go in. Because there is a quasi-Jindan monk living in it, and he is also a strong figure among them. Once he finds out that someone has infiltrated, it is estimated that there is only a dead end, and it is useless to justify it.
They learned from some servants in the annex that the temporary owner of the annex, Chongjiang He, had not yet returned. But is this true or false?
The servants in the other courtyard were some mortals, and some were just low-level Qi cultivators. If Shigee Crane returns without notifying them, it is estimated that no one will be aware of it.
But. In the courtyard of Zhang Weidong's guest room, someone comes to clean it every day. As a result, even Zhang Weidong's news can be obtained by them. However, the news brought out by the servants was of little use. Because when they passed by the small building where Zhang Weidong was, although they noticed the fluctuation of vitality and demonic energy, no one came out.
One day, the inner city, Hong Boran's residence.
Same place. In the same scene, Fu Hongxue was called to report.
After hearing this, Hong Boran's face was gloomy and he said, "Say so." This Zhang Weidong hasn't been out of Xiaolou for more than ten days? Isn't he cultivating? So what is he doing? Could it be that the retreat is fake, and he secretly went out of the building?"
"My lord, this is impossible! Zhang Weidong has a demon general-level pet beast. And there is indeed a foundation building monk in it who is cultivating, and his aura is strong. There's no way there's a second person to impersonate it! In addition, our people are in the south, south, north, south, and north. The four gates were watched, but no trace of him was found—"
Hong Boran just said impatiently.
He still trusts Fu Hongxue's ability to do things. However, let him wait so long to calculate a monk who built the second floor of the foundation, knowing that the Dao was in that courtyard, but he couldn't go in and kill it with a sword, which felt very aggrieved. If it is rumored that he will deal with a monk who has built a second layer of the foundation, and he still puts so much effort into it, it is estimated that he will be laughed to death by other senior brothers.
"What's the news coming from the desert?" Hong Boran suppressed his irritability and asked again.
Fu Hongxue was stunned for a moment, and only said after a while: "There is no news yet, I don't know what is going on in Lu Dao, since the action that day, the transmission has not returned, and his subordinates suspect it-"
"Well, what's wrong?"
"It could be, or maybe it was something else that prevented them from replying!"
"Don't worry about the desert, keep an eye on the other courtyard!"
"Yes!"
Grasping the whereabouts of Zhao Lin and others was originally incidental. However, there has been no news back from there for more than ten days, and this ability to do things makes Hong Bairan angry. He didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Lin and the others anymore.
In this way, Zhao Lin and the others escaped.
Seven days later, there was still no movement in the courtyard.
In the evening of this day, Shigee Crane returned, and it was actually Edgeworth. As soon as he came back, he entered the inner courtyard cultivation room alone.
It wasn't until three days later that he came out and recruited Steward Qi.
Steward Qi was slightly surprised when he saw that Chongjiang Crane had actually returned. However, the whereabouts of the quasi-Jindan monk were impossible to grasp with his Qi cultivation period.
Ordering the servant to put down the tea, Steward Qi shouted respectfully: "Heavy senior——"
"Are the guests here?" asked Shigee Tsuru as he sat there.
"Returning to the seniors, the five guests left the city twenty days ago, and they have not returned yet, however, they also have a message saying that they will come back in a month, and there are still ten days to go, and only one guest has been in retreat——"
"Oh?" Chongjiang Crane's consciousness swept away, and he was suddenly surprised. "Is that him?"
"Alright, let's go down!"
"Yes!"
As soon as Steward Qi left, Chongjianghe picked up the tea and smelled it, frowned and put it down.
It's good to let the tea provided by the other courtyard be outside, but for Chongjianghe, this tea is very poor, and it can't even be considered inferior yuan tea.
However, the city lord Murong Long gave him a pot of fine wine 'Drunken Moon Liquid', which was an excellent yuan wine, and he was reluctant to drink it in one sip, so he usually just took a sip and put it away.
Chongjianghe's return did not alarm anyone, nor did he go to see Zhang Weidong.
However, as soon as he came back, there were suddenly a large number of people watching around the courtyard, and they moved to a more secret place.
Another five days later, Chongjiang Crane went out again, and everyone saw him riding a green beast out of the courtyard.
However, Zhang Weidong is still in retreat, and he has never taken a step out of Xiaolou.
However, a day after Chongjianghe left the courtyard, in the evening, on the second floor of the small building, Zhang Weidong breathed down and got out of bed.
Hearing the sound, Zhang Fu came in.
"Fu Bo, how long have I been in retreat?" Zhang Weidong asked casually with a smile on his face.
Zhang Fu said: "It's been a month in five days, congratulations to the young master for making further progress in his cultivation!"
"Fortunately, fortunately, there is an innate Dao fruit, otherwise my enlightenment cultivation is not so fast at all, one day's harvest is equal to a month's, it is unbelievable to say it!" Zhang Weidong said with a smile.
At this moment, he is already a three-layer foundation cultivator, comparable to the fifth layer of foundation!
You must know that Lu Dao, twenty-five days ago, he broke through to the second layer of the foundation.
This cultivation speed can frighten a group of people.
"Young Master is going to go out for a walk, or continue to retreat?" Zhang Fu asked.
"Let's go, forget it, it's not getting better here, maybe as soon as I get out of the house, I'll have trouble coming to the door, and it's better to have more than one thing at this time! After a while, I'll surprise those people!" Zhang Weidong groaned, but still dispelled the idea of leaving the courtyard.
This retreat lasted twenty-five days, and it took a few more days to heal, otherwise in twenty days, he would have been able to break through.
However, although he has broken through to the third layer of foundation building, Zhang Weidong feels that he still needs to comprehend for a period of time to completely digest the harvest.
Entangled with conspiracy, it is better to seize the time to cultivate.
When the strength is stronger, any conspiracy is papery and vulnerable.
Zhang Weidong and Zhang Fu exchanged for one night, read the classics for one night, and drank wine for one night. Of course, this wine doesn't have the share of the big turtle, and now it is refining the fifth demon pill, and it is estimated that it will be able to break through soon.
Speaking of which, with Zhang Weidong, the master, the big turtle is really blessed.
One night later, Zhang Weidong went back to the room to comprehend with a hint of wine and no intention of refining.
So, five days later, one of Zhao Lin's five people was unharmed, and only three of them came back with injuries, but they failed to see Zhang Weidong. In addition, Lin Qingyun did not come back.
As soon as the five of them returned, they immediately went into retreat, some began to heal, some recovered their true qi, and they did not have the leisure to talk about what they had gained.
It wasn't until more than a month later that Zhang Weidong completely ended this retreat.
This time I spent nearly two months before and after, and I have completely digested the insights I have gained before.
"Hey, aren't you there?" Zhang Weidong was in a good mood, and before he got out of bed, his mind swept the surrounding small buildings, but he found that he was the only one here, and no one else was there.
PS: The state of today's code word is not good, only five thousand this update. Get up in the morning, turn on the computer to prepare code words, but sit for a while, I don't feel good, noon, afternoon too, until the evening to find a little feeling, hey, code words are not easy!
If you have a ticket, smash it, thank you!(To be continued.) )