Yang Shen, who had lost the nourishment of his body and was weakened to the limit, finally chose to return to Zhang Yuan's body and was once again locked down. With his current level, it is impossible for him to break through and make trouble.

Zhang Yuan was also able to successfully use the Yellow Spring to cultivate, but the daily upwelling time of the Yellow Spring was extremely short, and the water that bubbled out quickly lost its effectiveness and became an ordinary underground river.

He stayed there for three days, and every day he descended to the fountain to suffer the great pain, and from the first day he had to leave after half an hour of stay, and the next day he was able to stay for half an hour, and made great progress.

The refining of the divine soul by the water of the Yellow Spring is essentially a corrosive and destructive process, and the divine soul is no better than the physical body, and ordinary people are not able to recover from a little injury in a few years or ten years, and a slightly more serious injury is even more lifelong and will not heal, so this method is by no means suitable for other Taoists.

But the holy monks are different!

At this level, the body and soul have been combined to a very close point, and the nourishment of the body for the soul is far beyond others, so Zhang Yuan's soul can continue to grow in destruction.

Although he didn't know what place the Holy Monk and the Yang God would have in the earth-shaking power of the monks in the future—but from the pursuit of such people by those immortal sects, as well as the faint premonition in the spiritual sense, the benefits brought by these two realms would be permanent!

But only if you get promoted before you make a big change!

It goes without saying that this is an almost impossible task - so he once again pressed the urge to do it right away, and once again contained the Yang God, only he would never allow a person who saw the treasure to leave his control again!

Out of time urgency, he desperately persevered for more than an hour on the third day, even gritting his big teeth, and endured until the spring no longer gushed, and his soul was eroded to the extreme, and then he passed out and drifted into the Bilan River along the current.

Although he was in a coma, his spirituality was not lost, and he could still wake up if there was a crisis, which was also the reason why Feng Siniang opened his eyes immediately after beating him, but when he saw that the other party was just a mortal, he was relieved to fall asleep again.

He is really tired to the extreme!

"Huh, you're awake?"

Feng Siniang, who was wrapped in a cloth on her head and was still a little wet with her long black hair, walked into the house and saw the bald man on the couch open his eyes, and couldn't help but be happy.

Zhang Yuan nodded, looked at this fisherman girl with a high nose and deep eyes, and looked like a foreigner, and said, "Thank you girl for saving me." ”

Although he doesn't need the other party to save him, and he can't drown himself, this kindness is worthy of gratitude.

Feng Siniang had a shallow smile on her face, her bright eyes were a little shy, and she said in a hearty tone: "You are really a blessed person, so you will not die...... By the way, you lie down for a while, and I'll make you something to eat. ”

So saying, she turned and walked out of the house, and after a while, the woman came into the house with a bowl of fragrant fish soup, and quickly placed it on the table, covering her ears with both hands, obviously burned.

Then he generously stretched out his hand to pick up Zhang Yuan, "Come, eat a good meal, make up for your body, you see that your face is as white as powder, and your body is weak!"

“...... Thank you, girl. Zhang Yuan's face was a little strange, someone actually said that he was weak?

Although he was slightly uncomfortable, he was not a hypocritical person, he did not pretend to push the other party away, and walked off the bed, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt a little vain, if it wasn't for Feng Siniang helping him in the back, he almost fell back.

Zhang Yuan was secretly frightened, the erosion of the Yellow Spring was so powerful, and it had not recovered yet.

"Look at you...... Be careful. The first three words have a tendency to turn from low to high, but the last four words are said softly.

Feng Siniang wanted to habitually lose a few words, just like she usually did with the men in the village who teased her, but she didn't know why, but she took it back when the words came to her mouth.

The two physically touched, Zhang Yuan felt the flexibility and strength of the other party's body, and between inadvertent frictions, the wheat-colored skin was delicate and smooth.

Feng Siniang is extremely tall, if it weren't for Zhang Yuan's achievement as a holy monk, her body would have been raised a little higher, and she would not be able to compare to this woman. Even now, almost on par with him.

The other party seems to have just washed his hair, and his damp hair scratches his cheeks from time to time, but the scent of honey locusts on his hair can't hide the fishy smell on his body, obviously he has been fishing for many years.

Under the dim oil lamp, Feng Siniang supported her chin with her hand, looked at the man on the opposite table with satisfaction, looked at his bright bald head, the sword eyebrows that seemed to break through the sky, the unfathomable eyes, the contradictory temperament full of warmth and sharpness, elegance and heaviness......

If you have hair, you will definitely be more graceful, right?

"Hot, eat slowly. After saying this, her face suddenly became hot...... Why is this voice so weak.

Zhang Yuan nodded slightly, but he still swallowed it indifferently, even if he was boiling oil, he could take it in his mouth and rinse it, where did he care about the temperature.

In the fragrant and soft fish soup, there was not a single fish bone, which was obviously carefully removed by the woman in front of her.

"How did you fall into the river?"

"Why don't you have hair? Are you a monk?"

"No, you don't have a scar, so what do you do?"

"Scholar?" Feng Siniang thought for a while, felt that it was not like it, and said: "Chivalrous soldier?"

Zhang Yuan looked at the woman with some amusement and guessed boringly, and suddenly had a joke in mind, and said: "Girl, what is your surname?

Feng Siniang's face turned red suddenly, and she only felt that the meat words of those men on weekdays were not so shameful, she turned sideways slightly, and then bravely met her eyes, held her round chest, and said loudly: "My surname is Feng ...... I don't have a name, everyone calls me Siniang. I am 20 years old this year, I live in Udon Town, and I have never been married!"

Zhang Yuan swallowed the last bite and put down his chopsticks, "Thank you, Miss Feng, for your hospitality, I will keep it in mind." ”

Feng Siniang looked dazed, said "oh", hurriedly packed up the dishes and chopsticks, walked to the door, and suddenly turned around and said, "You...... You have a good rest. ”

Zhang Yuan watched the woman leave, and his heart was filled with the warmth of returning to the world. After staying in that dark and cold place for a long time, I woke up to the neglected beauty of the world.

Are you a little more extreme?

As soon as I thought of this, I thought of Su Hanyue and Bai Yunyan again, one was cold on the surface, but her heart was fiery, and the other seemed to be cunning and sophisticated, but in fact she was simple and persistent.

Thinking about it, he felt that the ice in his heart was slowly melting, Zhang Yuan suddenly realized that he was forced to press it down.

The world is about to change, since you don't want to be the little fish that goes with the flow, you can only be a big whale going upstream, with many hardships and obstacles, and you are still waiting to cut them one by one, where is there the effort to think about these life-killing things!!

If you retreat, you will die, and if you stop, you will die!

In a world of great changes, move forward!