Chapter Forty-Nine: The Eight Styles of Tian Yuan
"Defensive talismans? Damn it! ”
Seeing this, the young man's face changed when he saw this, and he hurriedly quickened the spell in his hand.
"Wang Chang?"
At this time, Zhou Changwang also saw the figure of the person in the distance, and his heart was furious, and a flying sword as thin as a wing was taken out by him, which was instantly stimulated.
Laugh at!
In a flash, the flying sword pierced Wang Chang's head in the distance.
In an instant, Wang Chang died.
Zhou Changwang looked at the crumbling golden light shield on his body, and his heart palpitated.
Everything was too fast and too sudden.
If he hadn't been vigilant and activated the spirit rune in time, he would have been pierced by the local thorn talisman.
And at this time, he also figured out that this Wang Chang should have just come out of Tianxianglou to see him, and he temporarily decided to take him as a target.
After all, Lingnong was notoriously weak in the immortal cultivation world.
And in the eyes of the other party, he has a huge amount of money, and he even goes in and out of the Liufang Pavilion Miscellaneous Hall......
"It seems that in the future, we must be more careful.
You can't change your face, and you also need to do some cover-up. ”
Zhou Changwang was vigilant in his heart, but he also knew that this was not a place to stay for a long time, so he hurriedly ran to Wang Chang's side while no one was paying attention.
first picked up his magic weapon flying sword, then groped a little, found a black cloth bag from Wang Chang's arms, and finally took out a small bottle from his storage bag, opened it and aimed at Wang Chang's wound.
In an instant, his corpse was rapidly corroded and inhuman.
Seeing this, Zhou Changwang left in a hurry.
Fortunately, the next journey went smoothly, and Zhou Changwang returned home directly.
When I entered the courtyard gate, I saw that my father happened to be practicing martial arts in the courtyard.
Although the road ahead of martial arts has been broken, Zhou Qiankun has not been decadent because of this, and he will practice every day whenever he has time.
At this time, what he practiced was a special boxing technique, and the movements were very slow, a bit similar to the kind of old man he had seen in his previous life playing Tai Chi, and his every move was full of charm.
But when he looked closely, he saw that the two were completely different.
Because he clearly saw that although his father's movements were slow, every move he made seemed to be very laborious, as if there was a big mill in front of him, which made him push it very hard.
After just a while, he was already sweating profusely.
However, when he saw Zhou Changwang coming back, he immediately stopped, and then asked, "How is it, is everything going well?" Got a good lease on rent? ”
"I've bought everything I should have bought, but the house in the inner city of Fang City is still too expensive, and I haven't found a suitable one for the time being."
Zhou Changwang didn't mention the interception and killing halfway, so as not to worry him, but just shook his head helplessly.
"This is a big deal, if you can't come in a hurry, you can run a few more times."
Zhou Qiankun nodded and said with relief.
"I know."
Zhou Changwang knew this, and then asked curiously: "Dad, I see that you practiced martial arts just now, it seems to be a little different, what kind of martial arts?" ”
Deep down, he is actually a little curious about martial arts.
"Tian Yuan Eight Styles".
However, this is not a martial art, but a form of physical cultivation.
It's also the only move I've discovered over the years that can be practiced by ordinary people.
I don't know if it's useful, but after a few years of practice, I do feel that my physique has become much stronger. ”
Speaking of this, Zhou Qiankun's face couldn't help but smile.
For a martial artist whose future has been broken, it is already something to be happy about if he can make the slightest progress.
Moreover, Zhou Qiankun thinks that his progress is not small.
Zhou Changwang nodded, he wanted to learn, but thinking of his current situation, he had to hold back his thoughts for the time being.
He needed to turn the spells he purchased from the Six Directions Pavilion into strength as soon as possible.
But I don't have time to learn any more martial arts.
Then, Zhou Changwang returned to his room and opened the black bag taken from Wang Chang as soon as possible.
He was in a hurry to leave just now, and he didn't check what else was in the bag, and as soon as he opened it, his face could hardly hide the look of disappointment.
Three lower-grade spirit stones, forty-five broken spirits, and then two jade slips and a land deed document.
"In a battle, I lost a Golden Light Shield Talisman, but I only gained three lower-grade spirit stones, and I didn't even return to ......"
Zhou Changwang silently contrasted and shook his head helplessly.
I only hope that the things recorded in those two jade slips can be worth some spirit stones.
As for the title deed paper, he took a look at it and burned it with a fireball.
Because it was the Lingtian lease contract signed by Wang Chang and Lingzhitang, the other party's previous financial resources were indeed quite strong, thirty lower-grade spirit stones per mu, and fifteen acres were rented, of course, he was also in arrears at that time, and he owed ten lower-grade spirit stones on credit per mu, and it was agreed that when the Lingtian matured, fifteen lower-grade spirit stones per mu would be made up.
He also has a copy of such a title deed document in his hand, but he usually doesn't put it on his body.
"But that's not right.
With his yield of only two or three hundred spirit meters per mu, how could he repay the credit of these fifteen mu and fifteen lower-grade spirit stones per mu? ”
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Changwang had doubts in his heart, but he saw that the words that the rent had been repaid on the title deed document were also signed by Steward Chen.
Judging from the fact that Wang Chang ran to Tianxiang Tower two times in three days, he should have no spirit stones on his body for a long time.
But thinking that he would make a move on himself, obviously he didn't do this once or twice, but it was a little abrupt.
Then, he looked at the two jade slips.
"The Technique of Breathing, The Lingnon Handbook."
Zhou Changwang's eyes lit up slightly.
The spell of breathing, he has also admired the name for a long time.
It is a spell that can restrain one's own aura and conceal one's body.
Wang Chang was not discovered when Zhou Changwang was vigilant before, but he also had some credit for this spell.
"The effect of this spell is still not small, and the bid price in the Six Directions Pavilion is also ten lower grade spirit stones, so there is no loss."
Zhou Changwang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his gaze immediately fell on the Lingnong manual.
After a long time, he took his mind away from the jade slip, and sighed in his heart.
This so-called Lingnong Handbook, I don't know where Wang Chang got it, it is actually a jade slip that records a Lingnong named Wanhe, whose life is nearly a hundred years of Lingtian planting experience.
In his life, he has not only planted Linghe rice, crescent rice, and blood spiritual rice...... Nearly ten kinds of spiritual rice, and many strange flowers and plants, elixirs and spiritual materials are also planted.
Among them, there are detailed records and answers to many problems he encountered when planting.
In addition, it is worth mentioning that Zhou Changwang also saw several methods of cultivating spiritual soil, if used properly, it is enough to increase the yield per mu of spiritual land.
"Good thing, that's good thing.
It is no wonder that Wang Chang can produce 700 catties per mu by planting Linghe rice, and the method of cultivating spiritual soil is really indispensable. ”
Zhou Changwang sighed with emotion, knowing that the role of this Lingnong manual was great.
The experience of such a century-old farmer is also invaluable.