This book also records some talismans, spells, heavenly and earthly treasures, as well as some immortal cultivation forces within the Song Kingdom.

It also mentions a little bit of Zhao Guo's situation, and also contains a lot of experience in cultivating immortals, and this Shui Yuan Jue can be used as a model.

The more this is the case, the more Zhao Lei feels that this water yuan recipe is precious, and no one wants to take it from him.

Time passed bit by bit in Zhao Lei's hard work, and when he was realized again, it was already noon.

The empty belly and bursts of hunger are all prompting Zhao Lei to eat.

Zhao Lei took out the dried meat that he had smoked before, and after eating, he began to cultivate according to the guidance on Shui Yuanjue, but no matter how he followed the book, he didn't feel it.

On the contrary, because of the special breathing method, he couldn't breathe well, and he almost suffocated to death in one breath.

Zhao Lei tried several times, but there was no way to get started, and his mood became more and more irritable.

Zhao Lei was afraid of going mad, so he quickly stopped cultivating, since he couldn't cultivate today, and his mood was very irritable, it was better to put it down and wait until his mood calmed down before cultivating.

Zhao Lei guessed that it could also be the influence of the surrounding environment, and Shui Yuanjue said at the beginning that the environment was important to cultivating immortals.

Here in the wilderness, I don't specify when there will be wild beasts here, continue to cultivate in this environment, Zhao Lei is also afraid of going mad.

After cultivating for a while, Zhao Lei consumed a lot of money, and he actually began to feel hungry again.

He hastily ate a few pieces of jerky, then lay on the ground and closed his eyes to recuperate, only by cultivating his spirit can he make himself safer.

It's noon now, it's too hot outside, Zhao Lei is lying in the tent set up in the shade, sweating profusely.

If it weren't for the cool air emanating from this chalcedony on his chest, Zhao Lei might have suffered from heat stroke.

The weather was too hot, and Zhao Lei couldn't sleep, so he could only close his eyes and fan the wind, trying to cool himself down and better nourish his spirit.

Finally waited until the sun was setting in the west, and it wasn't so hot outside.

Zhao Lei packed up some scattered things, wrapped them in rags and made a package, put them on his back, picked up the knife and left here.

Although it is now past the hottest time, the whole earth is still like a steamer, and God really does not give the people of Zhao a way to live.

It was much safer to walk back from here, except to watch out for the crowds of wild dogs on the road, green eyes and the size of calves that had eaten human flesh and had been hungry.

and bandits or vagrants who block the road and rob, but these are not so dangerous for Zhao Lei.

In this period of time, Zhao Lei has undergone earth-shaking changes, not only his martial arts have been enhanced by leaps and bounds, but his physical fitness has also changed day by day.

He believed that if he went back to the previous time and faced those guards of the Wang family, he would not be unscathed, but at least there were no more than a dozen people who could not enter him.

Zhao Lei tried his best to follow the cool place, until the sun completely set and the sky was not dark, and then he came from the path to the avenue.

He had been on the road for nearly two hours before he finally came across the crowd, and he stood on a hill and saw the fleeing people on the road in front of him from a distance.

This is a small group of displaced people, and it looks like there are only about 100 people from a distance.

After seeing the crowd, Zhao Lei couldn't help but feel excited, he was either alone or staying with some demons and monsters these days, either wanting to eat his flesh or wanting his life.

At this time, Zhao Lei had no immortal cultivation at all.

Ordinary immortal cultivators' retreats are as short as ten days and half a month, as long as three or five months, and there are even retreats for tens or hundreds of years.

Now Zhao Lei hasn't thought about it so much, and it was already dark at this time, so he quickly quickened his pace, wanting to meet the crowd before dark.

After there are more people, even if something happens, with so many people sharing the risk, it will be safer with Zhao Lei's skills.

After all, when encountering danger, it is not necessary to run first, he just needs to run faster than others.

After making up his mind, Zhao Lei was almost rushing at a fast pace.

The people in front were all starved and only skinny, they were just wandering forward aimlessly, the speed was not fast, Zhao Lei didn't need a while, he had already rushed to the back of the crowd not far away.

Coming closer, Zhao Lei carefully observed the people in front of him.

Most of the 100 people here are some skinny men, there are very few women, only a dozen, and they are all young, there are a few sporadic men holding some children, and there is not a single old man in it.

Most of them only brought some simple packages, among which three or four people were dragging a cart, and the car was covered with some rags and quilt covers, and Zhao Lei couldn't see what was in it.

These people are as lifeless as the walking dead, and their faces are covered with numbness.

Most of them were skinny, dark and dirty, and Zhao Lei could smell the stench on them from afar, and flies landed on them from time to time.

The people who were walking behind also noticed the young man who was following them, carrying a knife.

They just glanced at it and saw that Zhao Lei was just carrying a package and a knife in his hand, which was very difficult to mess with, so they continued to follow the large army forward.

Zhao Lei didn't bother them, just followed behind, originally he wanted to blend in with the crowd.

But the lifeless atmosphere formed by this crowd, as well as the stench emitted by them, made Zhao Lei a little unbearable.

Zhao Lei was not a hypocritical person, he walked in the knife and blood, otherwise he would not have lived until now.

Zhao Lei followed behind and thought about it, there was no need to let himself suffer that crime in the crowd.

is just these few people, if Zhao Lei encounters danger, he must be the one who reacts the fastest and acts the fastest.

So the position is not much different to him now, so Zhao Lei still decided to follow them, thinking that if he could meet someone else in the future.

The biggest problem in front of Zhao Lei now is to live in obscurity and inconspicuously, and then cultivate the water yuan technique.

Zhao Lei's current identity is a wanderer who knows a little about martial arts, so he needs to be gregarious now, if he wanders alone, it is indeed a little too conspicuous.

Zhao Lei followed behind the crowd not far away, the two sides did not disturb each other, the crowd was quiet and a little scary, except for the sound of footsteps and the sound of pulling the car, there was no other sound, even the children in the crowd were very obedient and did not make noise.