Following.

In the early morning, Zhang Muchen sat quietly on a futon in the courtyard, and the red sun on his face was about to come out.

Zhang Muyang stood on his side, talking about the tricks of cultivation, but all practice, the basis of everything is aura, if you want to practice, if you want to enter the threshold of cultivation, the first step is to feel the aura, and at the same time, whether the body can retain the aura and refine. This process is usually referred to in the cultivation world as Qi refining.

Although Zhang Muchen was in contact with cultivation for the first time, her qualifications were good, and with Zhang Muyang by her side, it was not difficult for her to refine qi and enter the body.

Zhang Muchen kept adjusting the rhythm of her breathing, and she slowly entered a state, as if she could perceive that there were inexplicable gases passing through her surroundings, and these gases followed her breathing, entering her body and swimming in her body.

As she continued to swallow, Zhang Muchen only felt that her whole body was warm, and after a while, the red sun rose, and the sky was full of gold, Zhang Muchen spit out a trace of white gas in his mouth, and after half a sound, he slowly opened his eyes.

Zhang Muyang, who was standing on the side, nodded secretly, this girl is still a talent, although she is not as perverted as Ling Bing and Yuding, but she is also a middle-class asset, with a gathering spirit array, plus the natural treasures provided by the family, as long as she does not suffer a catastrophe and does not die, Jin Dan is hopeful, as for Jin Dan, it is up to her creation.

Zhang Muchen moved his body, jumped in front of Zhang Muyang and said: "Brother, it turns out that cultivation is so comfortable, I would have cultivated early if I knew it, and now I may have become a generation of heroines, and the few who bullied me last night will be knocked down in minutes." Having said this, Zhang Muchen's eyes rolled, his words changed strangely, and he pulled Zhang Muyang's arm and kept coquettishly: "Brother, don't you know how to make alchemy? ”

Zhang Muyang raised his hand is a brain meltdown, and said: "You think about beauty, cultivation is about one step at a time, don't think about being lazy, otherwise it will be you who will suffer in the future, if there is that kind of elixir that can improve cultivation by eating one pill, then cultivation is too easy." ”

Zhang Muchen, who was beaten, covered his white head, pursed his lips and continued to sell cuteness: "That's how I asked, isn't it all written like this?"

Zhang Muyang ignored her cuteness and said: "You said it yourself, I'll tell you again, the first step in cultivation is to feel the aura, but the most important thing is to cultivate yourself." Don't be lazy, or I won't be able to save you. ”

Seeing that what her brother said was serious, Zhang Muchen nodded again and again, she was not stupid, she knew what was wrong.

Zhang Muyang looked at her as if she was humbly taught, and continued with a little peace of mind: "Okay, you go to breakfast, in the future, you will have to sit and practice quietly every morning and night, and I will let your sister-in-law Ling Bing supervise you." ”

With that wonderful feeling just now, a fool would sleep lazy, she stuck out her tongue at Zhang Muyang and said, "You can rest assured, I will work hard to practice, by the way, brother, what are those people last night." ”

Zhang Muchen is the princess of the Zhang family, when has she been so frightened, even if it is Wang Huan's kid, before she can do it, she was killed by Zhang Muyang, although the person who wanted to bully her last night has been killed, but what if there is a comrade? Dealing with this kind of white-skinned pig, without giving a lesson, how can she vent the hatred in her heart. Especially if they are two foreigners, Uncle can bear it, but she Zhang Muchen can't bear it.

Zhang Muyang rubbed her head and guessed her thoughts, after all, does she know the daughter Mo Ruo's brother?

"It's just a bunch of foreign chops, don't worry, I'll take care of this matter, okay, hurry up and have breakfast." ”

Saying this, the two of them walked out of the small courtyard, Zhang Muchen ran to have breakfast, and Ling Bing came over and asked, "This time I went to Yanjing, do you want me to follow you." ”

Zhang Muyang said with a smile: "No, you are just injured, rest at home for a few more days, and didn't you say that you faintly feel that you have a feeling of breaking through? There is no need to go to Yanjing to smoke the haze, which will affect your mood and cultivation." ”

Ling Bing nodded, in fact, she didn't have a good impression of the imperial capital, although it was the center of Huaxia.

"Okay, don't think about it, let's go eat first. ”

As soon as he finished using the morning with Ling Bing, the phone on Zhang Muyang's body rang.

Yu Ye's voice was still so rough: "Mr. Zhang, the matter of the Ma family, thank you for your help." ”

Zhang Muyang said with a smile: "Master Yu, the family doesn't talk about the two families, and the Ma family doesn't say that the Ma family is worried about our spiritual mine, but if you say that Yuding is my apprentice, this matter can't be good." ”

Yu Zhentian also knew that Zhang Muyang was a person, and knew that his words were not fake, so he also smiled: "Haha, what Mr. Zhang said is that if you have time, come to the northwest, we won't get drunk and won't return." ”

Zhang Muyang replied: "Certainly, definitely." ”

For the Yu family, Zhang Muyang still has a lot of good feelings, excluding the apprentice of Yuding, last time Yu Zhentian directly sent the first batch of spirit stones to him, Zhang Muyang did not say that he was grateful, and he had to accept a little favor in his heart.

When he was about to hang up the phone, Zhang Muyang's ears suddenly came with a hurried voice and said, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, can you bring a few bottles of fairy drunk next time you come." ”

It was not Yu Zhentian who spoke, but Yu Zhenhai, the second master of the Yu family, he was originally a good drinker, after drinking the fairy drunk, he was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself, and if he didn't drink a sip every day, he felt uncomfortable.

The immortal brew that Zhang Muyang got from Old Man Guo has gradually begun to produce, but it has not been distributed throughout the country, but only circulated in a small area, and it is rare and expensive, not to mention that the immortal drunk is still spiritual wine.

For others, fairy brew is a luxury, but for Zhang Muyang, you can drink as much as you want, he said: "No problem, second master, I will definitely let you drink when the time comes." ”

"Then I'll say thank you in advance. ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing kept warm for a while, and then went to the alchemy room.

In the next two days, Zhang Muyang instructed Zhang Muchen to practice while refining some Peiyuan Dan and Qi Refining Pill, although these pills were not very effective for him, but he was always prepared.

October 8th, cold dew.

Zhang Muyang came to Yanjing a day in advance, and now Yanjing has a little cool, as the date of the official establishment of the Special Ninth Bureau is approaching, a large number of monks have gathered inside and outside Yanjing.

The establishment of the Special Ninth Bureau this time, on the one hand, is to officially correct the names of Dai Changsheng and others, and secondly, the country wants to deter monks outside the domestic system.

In the past, the aura was almost exhausted, the monks were not visible in front of people, and the state could easily control it.

But now it's different, with the complete recovery of the aura, there are more and more monks, the weight is getting heavier and heavier, ordinary soldiers are not good, the country naturally has other ideas, to let those monks know that the country is still the previous country, the world is still the world of GD, what do you think is the matter with cultivating an immortal, there are thousands of party members in the country, and some people deal with you.

Breathing in the haze of Yanjing, Zhang Muyang nodded, it was still a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.

(End of chapter)