The formation was successfully developed, Jiang Ze's mind instantly relaxed, and finally he couldn't resist the drunkenness that surged up his head, and collapsed on the bookcase.

Hangover.

The sunlight fell on Jiang Ze's face through the window, and there was no headache that followed by a hangover, but his mind became clearer and refreshed.

Seeing him wake up, the servant boy A-Ning served a bowl of hot beef noodles.

"The master went to the Refining Pavilion early in the morning, so let's eat a bowl of noodles to warm up my stomach first. ”

Hiss... The amount of alcohol he drank was not even as good as that of an eleven or twelve-year-old servant? Jiang Ze felt very ashamed.

Seeing Jiang Ze looking at him strangely, Ah Ning explained: "As a servant boy, it is very reasonable to often check the wine in the jar for the master, right? ”

"Demons will believe you. Jiang Ze retorted.

Seeing that Jiang Ze saw through his slightly clumsy lie, the little servant boy had no choice but to say truthfully, "It's not that A-Ning is greedy for the things in the cup, it's really a last resort. ”

"When the master first came to the sect to seek Taoism, he didn't have any belongings, only brought two large carriages of wine jars, according to the master, it was made by picking nine hundred and eighty-one strange medicines in the mountains. ”

"At the beginning, the master had not gone to the Refining Pavilion as an apprentice, and he took the path of physical cultivation, and his life was extremely poor, and there were always some hungry days every month, and A-Ning had to drink with the master to satisfy his hunger. Speaking of this, A-Ning looked aggrieved and almost cried.

Jiang Ze touched Ah Ning's head with pity, when he first came to the sect, Ah Ning should have been only eight or nine years old, right?

Drinking wine to satisfy hunger? This is like the style of Brother Lianshan.

Ah Ning then said, "But since learning to drink, Ah Ning's body is much better than before, and his strength is much greater." ”

After that, A-Ning rolled up his sleeves and showed his immature arms, which were gradually taking shape, and his biceps bulged slightly, to show that he had a lot of strength.

"Well, I feel that way too. Jiang Ze nodded, there was no doubt about the efficacy of Lianshan's secret medicinal liquor.

"A-Ning also secretly went to buy wine outside the sect, thinking that her frail and sickly sister could get better quickly after drinking it, but A-Ning tried all those wines, and it was bitter, spicy and sour, except for making people dizzy, it had no effect. A-Ning's expression was gloomy, and then it turned from cloudy to sunny again, "But after the master knew, he gave A-Ning a vat of medicinal wine, and my sister really gradually got better after drinking it!"

Jiang Ze chatted with Ah Ning, and then learned that when Ah Ning was five or six years old, his sister, who was dependent on him, suddenly became seriously ill and bedridden, and was dying, so the sensible Ah Ning knelt at the mountain gate of the Moon God Sect, begging to sell himself as a servant boy in exchange for the medicine money for his sister's treatment.

Seeing that Aning's sister and brother were deeply affectionate, the sect finally accepted this hard-working child.

Maybe it was because A-Ning was too ill, or maybe A-Ning's money from selling her body was far from enough to pay for the medicine needed for the radical cure, the sect did not cure A-Ning's sister, but only eased a little, and there was no worry about her life.

Fortunately, Lianshan gave a vat of medicinal wine, and after my sister drank it, her body gradually recovered, and although it was not cured, she was able to get out of bed and move.

Seeing the joy on A-Ning's immature face, Jiang Ze sincerely sighed that in this world, some people have done their best just to live.

Sometimes things that are insignificant to others are life-saving medicine for others.

In this world where mortals are like ants, if you don't work hard, I'm afraid you will be deprived of even the qualifications to protect the people in your heart.

"It's going to be fine. Jiang Ze was stunned, and said to A-Ning, but also to himself.

"Xie Gongzi Jiyan. A-Ning bowed in thanks.

"The noodles are cold, I'll go and warm up my son. Aning said, stretching out his hands and picking up the noodles that were a little lumpy.

"It's okay, it's still hot, I'll eat it, you go and get busy with yours." Jiang Ze waved his hand.

Ah Ning obediently put the noodles back on the bookcase and exited the study.

Jiang Ze finished the noodles in a few bites, it tasted good, and he thought that he should have been trained in the sect to cook.

After eating the noodles, Jiang Ze spent another hour carving the new Yunling Array he had researched, and only succeeded once in twelve or thirteen times.

However, Jiang Ze was also very satisfied, after all, the new Yunling Array had not yet been perfected, and when the success rate reached at least fifty percent, he would try to repair the refraction!

After cleaning up the clutter on the table and saying goodbye to A-Ning, Jiang Ze returned to the courtyard of Bi Wufeng.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiao Yi leaning on the door of the small hall, glanced at Jiang Ze, and his tone was a little disdainful, "Oh, I can't hold back after less than a month of hard work?"

When Jiang Ze walked by, Xiao Yi sniffed vigorously, "The smell of wine all over the body, huh? There is no smell of fat powder? Could it be that it is the habit of Longyang, and it is a man who stays?"

Jiang Ze flicked her fingers and collapsed her brain, "Find your head! I'll go to Kuiwolf Peak to drink with Brother Lianshan." ”

Shaking his head and sighing, compared to A-Ning, he was simply superior, and sure enough, those who were empathetic were all servants of other people's families.

Xiao Yi covered her reddish forehead and squatted down.

"Why do you suddenly talk about these things?" Jiang Ze had some questions, Xiaoyi was just playful and cute on weekdays, but today he changed his painting style and talked about sleeping flowers and willows.

Xiao Yi hugged her knees, the red fingerprints on her forehead had not faded, and her bright eyes were teary and said, "People just care." ”

"Yesterday, I heard from the little sister of the main peak that a big pervert demon was mixed in with the sect, and he peeped on the female disciples near the main peak every day.

Fortunately, the main peak was heavily guarded, and the big demon saw that he could not succeed, so he drew filthy patterns around it, and although he wiped it away in a panic when he escaped, he was finally discovered by several senior sisters and vomited blood and left. ”

"Shhhh How does this feel a little different from the rumors outside? Jiang Ze's heart became more and more frustrated, and he felt that it was not as good as the previous rumor.

"The rumors outside, do you say that the amorous 'amorous only Spring Court Moon, like leaving people to shine on the flowers' that circulates in the inner door?" Xiao Yi stood up with some surprise, "What is the connection between these two rumors?"

Looking at Jiang Ze's uncomfortable look, Xiao Yi's eyes gradually returned to disdain, "You have been going out early and returning late for the past few days, and the big pervert will not say that it is you, right?"

"How is it possible!" Jiang Ze jumped to his feet angrily, "What are you thinking about at a young age, boil water for me, I also want to take a hot bath!"

Although Xiao Yi walked to the back kitchen to boil water as she said, she looked back at Jiang Ze suspiciously a few times before leaving.

Jiang Ze didn't bother to care about her, anyway, the mystery of the operation of the formation had already been obtained, and there was no need to go around the main peak to investigate, and the rumors would naturally be self-defeating.

Back in the study, spread out the successful formations, take out one of them and slowly inject true qi, this time the kraft paper can hold up.

Jiang Ze slowly urged the cultivation of true qi, and after an hour, the paper let out a slight low sound, which had a slight connection with Jiang Ze's divine sense.

"This is also a magic weapon?"

Jiang Ze controlled the kraft paper to hover and fly in the air, without the stagnation of direct control, the kraft paper seemed to become a part of the body, and it could be controlled as he wanted.

If direct control is compared to hitting someone with a stone, then the magic weapon is to pierce the stone through the door of someone else's head in the air.

Jiang Ze wanted to try the power of the kraft paper magic weapon, so he controlled the kraft paper to shoot towards the rockery outside the house.

With a loud bang, the stones exploded, the kraft paper was shattered, and Jiang Ze's screams were also heard.

It was as if his mind had been pierced by countless steel needles, and his headache was splitting, and the connection between his consciousness and the brown paper was severed.

It turns out that the magic weapon causes damage, and the divine consciousness will also be implicated.

What makes the rockery burst is not the power generated by the magic weapon, but the true qi that bursts on the paper formation, and the kraft paper is too fragile as the base of the formation.

Xiao Yi was carrying the kettle, with black charcoal fingerprints on his face, looking at Jiang Ze, who was covering his head and screaming, and said, "What's the matter, don't drink if you don't know how to drink, even the amount of alcohol in the mountain, the entire inner door can't find an opponent." I don't know about headaches now?!"

"The water will be boiling in a moment, so let's take a hot shower and get some sleep." Xiao Yi said that he went into the backyard again.

Jiang Ze slowly eased from the pain torn in his mind, this was too uncomfortable, if the magic weapon was shattered in the battle, I was afraid that he would lose his combat effectiveness on the spot.

In the following days, Jiang Ze devoted himself to cultivation, listening to the elders' lectures during the day, practicing "Shennong Sutra" and "Xuantian Yang Gong", cultivating qi and nourishing qi, and carving formations at night, and his life was quite fulfilling.

After listening to the scriptures for a few days, Jiang Ze found that "Shennong Sutra" and "Xuantian Yang Gong" did not conflict.

"Shennong Sutra" belongs to wood, and "Xuantian Yang Gong" belongs to fire. One is the main life, and the other is the main attack. Wood makes fire, which has a buffing effect.

If you are in the Moon God Sect for a long time, it is impossible not to learn the sect's exercises, and it is also convenient to cover up the "Shennong Sutra".

With the accumulation of previous penance, in just seven days, Jiang Ze had broken through to the second order of the military realm! The success rate of the new formation had also increased to more than thirty percent.

The promotion of the small realm, although it cannot be compared with the difficulty of breaking through the big realm. However, without wantonly absorbing spirit stones, he was promoted to two orders in a month, and this kind of breakthrough speed was also at the top level of qualification in the inner gate.

Jiang Ze was not surprised, nor was he more surprised, this was just the result of penance, and it was just a matter of course.

He also developed the habit of going to the spiritual platform to listen to the scriptures after the breakthrough, but he didn't see Lianshan in the past few days, and Lan hasn't shown up so far.

"Maybe the Refining Pavilion has been too busy these days, right?" Jiang Ze muttered to himself.

Now even if Lianshan is not there, no one comes forward to trouble him, but he wants to be peaceful.

The second order of the realm of soldiers, if you are in a hurry and use the trick of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 yourself, it is not cost-effective to think about it.