After placing the talisman.

He Song turned around and left the stall area and went back to his home.

But.

Just as He Song returned home, practicing spells while remaining vigilant, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in his ears.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the house, which immediately aroused He Song's vigilance.

For a while, He Song held his breath and concentrated, and the five senses of the immortal cultivator were brought into full play, wanting to hear where the footsteps came from.

At the same time, two thick earth talismans also quietly appeared in He Song's hands.

As long as something happens, He Song can ensure that he can activate the spirit talisman as soon as possible.

After doing all this, He Song's mind calmed down.

Immediately afterward, he heard the slight sound of footsteps circling around the perimeter of the house next to him several times, pausing in several places for a long time before fading away.

Wait until there is no more movement from the outside world.

He Song's expression softened at this time.

The two thick earth talismans that were originally held in his hands were also put into his sleeves again.

The voice...... Why is it so much like stepping on the spot? ”

The vigilance was lifted, and He Song's mind suddenly flashed the footsteps walking route, and his eyes looked at Lin Cong's house next door.

Next door to He Song lives Lin Cong.

Lin Cong returned with a serious injury last night, and today someone went to step on the outside of the house where he lived.

This couldn't help but make He Song think a lot in his heart.

Last night, I heard a painful groan and a violent cough from Lin Cong's room next door.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that the sound coming from Lin Cong's room gradually became smaller, and now there was no sound at all.

I can hear it myself.

Lin Cong's other neighbor could naturally hear it.

Between the rows of houses, each house will have two neighbors who can hear each other well.

That's it.

He Song's gaze next door had become a little deeper.

It seems that this person who came to step on the spot is another neighbor of Lin Cong.

This Lin Cong...... Surely he was seriously injured and died in the room?

Otherwise, how can you explain that there has been no sound in the other party's room for so long?

The eager look in He Song's eyes flashed away, but he quickly vetoed it.

It doesn't matter if Lin Cong is dead or not.

He shouldn't have taken anything himself.

Once Lin Cong is not dead, he rashly breaks in, with Lin Cong's sturdy figure and the cultivation of the third layer of qi, it will not be much more difficult to pinch himself to death than to pinch a chicken to death.

Breaking into other people's homes and being killed by the owner is also self-inflicted, and the law enforcement team will not say anything.

Even if Lin Cong died, he also got Lin Cong's relics.

But Lin Cong's other neighbor next door was already eyeing this thing.

If you get it in advance, I'm afraid you will be targeted by a monk who doesn't know the depth in the future.

It's just a relic of a monk with a third layer of Qi cultivation.

It's not worth the risk of offending another monk who doesn't know the depths.

The thought of Dao Dao flashed through his mind, and after He Song thought about it, he finally closed his eyes again and continued to practice the three basic spells he had just learned.

Breath the trick.

Psis.

Phonology.

These three basic spells are not very difficult to cultivate.

Although it takes longer than the Spiritual Rain and Spiritual Archery, it doesn't really take much longer.

It took He Song ten days to practice the Spiritual Rain Technique to the point where he was able to exert it normally without losing his power.

The same goes for Psitronics.

As for the three spells of Breath Accumulation, Spirit Eye Technique, and Sound Transmission Technique, after He Song tried it, he felt that each spell would take half a month to be cast normally without losing its power.

Half a month's time is only five days longer than the ten days required for the Spirit Rain Technique and the Spirit Arrow Technique.

Come to think of it, the difficulty of cultivating these three basic spells is not too high.

The first basic spell He Song practiced was the Breath Gathering Technique.

Not for anything else.

It's just because the breath can hide its own aura and not be discovered by others.

Glancing thoughtfully at the next door, He Song quickly immersed himself in the process of cultivating the Breath Gathering Technique.

......

Time flies.

Tempus fugit.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

In the past half a month, in addition to practicing the method of breathing, He Song also took the time to visit the two seniors he had just met in the Immortal Fang.

Meng Guan of the Elixir Pavilion, Wei Fan of the Lingjian Pavilion.

These two people are originally from the same family, and they have known each other for a long time.

is also an insider of Xianfang, although He Song's cultivation is lower, but as a spirit planter, he still has a certain value of friendship.

And his character has also been recognized by Wei Fan.

In the case that both parties are happy to make friends, He Song's relationship with them is also smooth.

After several visits, the relationship between He Song and the two gradually became closer.

At least, in the absence of entanglement of interests, it was easy for He Song to hear some news from them.

this day.

He Song sat on a futon in his home, and the breath on his body appeared from time to time.

But then, the aura on He Song's body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the whole person was like a stubborn stone, without revealing the slightest breath.

"It's done!" When he opened his eyes, the look of joy on He Song's face flashed.

The key to breathing is complete, and only He Song's mind needs to move, and he can restrain all his breath.

As long as it is not seen by the naked eye, He Song will be like a stubborn stone, making people feel no breath at all.

Restrained its own breath.

He Song stood up from the futon, made himself a pot of tea, and took a few sips of it.

These days, I went to visit Wei Fan and Meng Guan, and He Song's tea art also began to rise.

He was even given a set of tea sets and some tea leaves by Wei Fan, so that he could make tea alone in his own home.

However, just as He Song was taking a sip of tea, there was a slight footstep in his ears again.

For a while, He Song's body was certain, and the whole person was fixed in the room like a stubborn stone, only a wisp of tea fragrance permeated the tip of his nose, and his ears silently listened to the movement of this footstep.

Half a month has passed, and Lin Cong's other neighbor is really calm.

Until today, He Song did not hear the other party step into Lin Cong's room for half a step.

Every time the sound of footsteps came, it was to circle outside Lin Cong's house, stand in a few places for a long time, and finally leave quietly.

Every time.

It's just cautious to the extreme.

Even He Song, under the condition that the other party is so cautious, has higher requirements for his mentality of seeking stability in everything.

What is prudence? This is called real prudence!

For the sake of a little harvest, I did not hesitate to step on it for half a month.

This time it seems to be different, though.

It seems that he didn't sense He Song's breath, and felt that He Song was not at home, but this time, the person who came to step on it was obviously much bolder.

The footsteps wandering around the house were not as slight as before.

Listening to the sound of footsteps becoming different in his ears, He Song was thoughtful.

"Could it be that this man didn't do it before because he sensed that I was still at home? Now that I've learned the trick of breathing and restricting my breath, he didn't sense my breath, so he's ready to do it? ”