Saying that, a coercion poured out from Dan Yuanzi's body, mixed with murderous aura, obviously he wanted to give Zhao Lei a dismount and make him more stable.

Although Zhao Lei has talent, if he is a white-eyed wolf, he will only stab himself with a knife when he cultivates it.

So in Dan Yuanzi's opinion, it still needs to be beaten, after all, the murderous aura on Zhao Lei's body is definitely not something that can be produced by killing one or two people.

Zhao Lei is definitely a murderous person in the world.

When Dan Yuanzi was treating Zhao Lei, he found that his physical body was different from ordinary people, and in his opinion, Zhao Lei must be those people who practiced in the rivers and lakes.

In the rivers and lakes, he must be lazy, so he needs to kill Zhao Lei's sharpness.

In the face of Dan Yuanzi's coercion, Zhao Lei retreated again and again, looking unbearable, his face was even paler, beads of sweat came out of his forehead, but his eyes revealed envy and yearning.

Seeing Zhao Lei's appearance, Dan Yuanzi took back the coercion, and only when Zhao Lei knew the difference between immortals and people in the rivers and lakes would he feel awe.

Of course, all this is just Zhao Lei, showing Dan Yuanzi to see, even if his cultivation is lost, but after all, he is also fighting desperately with the monks who practice qi and the Great Perfection.

As far as Dan Yuanzi's cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation is concerned, it is not enough to make Zhao Lei feel pressure and fear.

And Zhao Lei obviously felt that although Dan Yuanzi's realm was in the late stage, his fighting method was definitely not comparable to his realm, so his strength was somewhat watery.

Zhao Lei has reached the realm of the same mid-stage qi cultivation with his physical body alone, if he fights for his life, his conceit will not be worse than Dan Yuanzi, as long as he waits until his injury recovers, he will have a certain amount of self-preservation.

It's a pity that Zhao Lei now considers himself a mortal, so in the face of Dan Yuanzi's dismount, he naturally has to respond accordingly, otherwise he will not be exposed.

And Zhao Lei's reaction made Dan Yuanzi very satisfied, since he had already given the next horse, of course he couldn't blindly suppress it, one piece and one relaxation was the way to control people.

"Uncle don't worry, although I am not a good person, boy, but morality has always been in my heart, what can and cannot be done, I know in my heart that respecting teachers is also what I respect."

"It's good that you understand, I'll make it clear to you now, so that I don't have to clean up the portal myself in the future, and I don't want this to happen."

Dan Yuanzi looked at Zhao Lei's pale face, looking like he had just recovered from a serious illness, thinking that the matter had almost been explained, so he had a sense of departure, and then said:

"You just stay here and have a good rest, this courtyard will be yours in the future, the courtyard is arranged with a formation, only with this token can you enter, no token is allowed to enter its door, even Uncle I can't, there is only one token, you take care of it yourself."

After speaking, this token flew from Dan Yuanzi's hand to Zhao Lei.

And Dan Yuanzi also disappeared in front of Zhao Lei's eyes in a step, and he was now the only one left in the entire courtyard.

Zhao Lei was a little tired after standing for so long, and he didn't have the heart to be in this courtyard, so he went back to the room directly and found a chair to lie on it.

Zhao Lei's eyes inadvertently glanced at the bookshelf, and a few books attracted his attention.

Zhao Lei got up from the recliner and came to the side of the bookshelf, he picked up one and found that it was actually a pharmacopoeia, which recorded the medicinal effects and planting and maintenance methods of many spiritual herbs.

Zhao Lei suddenly got a treasure, these experiences are exactly what he needs, and now there are a lot of spiritual grasses planted in the medicine garden at the door, since Dan Yuanzi said that he gave him this courtyard, it must also include those spiritual grasses.

What Zhao Lei needs now is to quickly recover his cultivation as a qi practitioner and restore his body.

In this way, he can find the devouring immortal, and Zhao Lei still has a kind of expectation in his heart, although it is too dark for the life-saving benefactor.

But people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, after all, now that everything on his body has been replaced, there is nothing left on his body, and Zhao Lei doesn't know whether these things were thrown away when he was in a coma, or if they were taken by Dan Yuanzi and them.

However, Zhao Lei also thought about this situation, if Shui Yuanjue was known by Dan Yuanzi, he should not think that Zhao Lei was just a mortal and wanted to introduce him to the sect.

Zhao Lei guessed that it should have been lost in the previous battle, and as for the other things, they all fell in Pingyang City, maybe they had been taken by the Sancai Dao people.

But that devouring immortal is Zhao Lei's heart disease, and it is impossible for people who have seen this demon knife not to be impressed, and it is impossible not to be attracted by him.

But now there is no movement at all, and Zhao Lei did not see anything wrong from Dan Yuanzi's face, and Zhao Lei had a headache when he thought of this.

And Zhao Lei also thought of what Dan Yuanzi said before that he had checked his spiritual root.

Then has his dantian Danyuanzi checked it?

If you had seen it, it wouldn't have been what it is now, but if you hadn't seen it, it wouldn't have made sense.

Huh!

Let's take one step at a time, after all, someone else saved his life, if he really wanted to be wrong, it shouldn't be now.

Zhao Lei can only suppress these doubts in his heart first, and now restoring his cultivation is the most important thing.

Zhao Lei looked through this pharmacopoeia from the beginning, he was lying on the recliner, his body and mind were all immersed, and time passed gradually.

Until the evening, a voice sounded, Zhao Lei's waist hard disk began to shake, he subconsciously touched the token, and suddenly the scene of the entire courtyard appeared in his mind, and a person at the door was naturally noticed by Zhao Lei.

It was a thin middle-aged man, dressed in a sackcloth shirt and carrying a box in his hand, standing tremblingly outside the courtyard.

Wang Heng stood outside the courtyard, very nervous, with a hint of fear, and kept thinking about those not very good pictures in his mind.

Every time these miscellaneous servants sent spiritual food to these immortal masters as requested, there were always some people who were not very good-tempered and vented their anger on them.

Every month, there are always a few unlucky eggs who die in the hands of the immortal master, so sending spiritual food has become a hot potato in the miscellaneous room, and no one wants to touch it.

Only a miscellaneous disciple like him, who has nothing to do with the first and has low qualifications, will be sent out by those deacons.

Now Wang Heng can only pray that the immortal master inside has a better temper, or that he is in a good mood now.

Even though his heart was full of fear, when he saw this courtyard, he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

People are sometimes like this, and envy is always reflected through the gap.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, sometimes the rules are so naked.

The disciples of the sect could execute these miscellaneous servants at will without punishment, but they did not dare to have the slightest disrespect, and they all regarded this as normal.