Consciousness probed into the purse, some bottles and cans of things, Zhang Yi didn't know anything about the pill now, and he didn't dare to try it. There were also some medicinal herbs, some stones, and some messy things that I didn't recognize. A short sword was what Zhang Yizheng needed, so he took it out. A few more books were also taken out.

Originally, two knives were confiscated from Nangong Zhi's subordinates, and the man in charge of the village door organ was asked to verify Nangong Zhi's words: Dasheng Country does not allow the people to have weapons in their hands, and the kitchen knives are shared by several families. Knowing that this is indeed the case, the government will inquire when it sees the person carrying the murder weapon, and the control of weapons such as swords is very strict, and the weapons of soldiers, the government, the dart bureau, and large families have been recorded. Ordinary people who carry knives on the street will be detained as bandits, so Zhang Yi gave the two knives to the agency man.

The style of the short sword is simple, and the handle is designed to be non-slip with three protrusions, and there is a groove in the middle of the three characters, which corresponds to the sword bone of the sword body. It looks like a rich character, Zhang Yi fell in love with this short sword at a glance. happily returned the sword into the sheath and hid the short sword in his arms.

Look at those books again. A hundred family names, a poetry book, a secret book "Chasing the Wind Like a Shadow", a "Shadowless Sword", a fragment of a refining weapon, and a few pages seem to have been torn off at the back.

Refining, not interested. flipped through a few pages at random, but the opening paragraph was exactly what Zhang Yi needed most now, the method of refining the magic weapon. After opening the sea of knowledge, Zhang Yi's memory is now super good. According to the method in the book, Zhang Yi took out the short sword, and the tip of the sword cut his fingers and dripped on the sword, and the blood droplets slipped off and were not absorbed. Could it be that this is an ordinary sword, not a magic weapon?

Keep flipping through the book and see if there's a workaround. The sacrificial method is not long, if this sword is not ordinary, then the owner of the sword is alive. In this way, it is not impossible to sacrifice, the cultivation is higher than the original owner, or the original owner of the sword is far enough away, you can forcibly sacrifice.

Zhang Yi's cultivation is too low, if he can't refine this sword, he can't use mana to drive, then he can only use it as an ordinary dagger. Looking at the next few paragraphs of how to drive the magic weapon, Zhang Yi was a little unwilling, thinking that there was nothing else to experiment now anyway, so let's just take it as a practice, and tried to feel the short sword with his mind, and he was able to communicate?!

The mind drove the short sword to move, and Zhang Yi was dizzy for a while. The cultivation is still too weak, if you can refine and recognize the Lord, it will be much easier to drive.

How can we meet the requirement of staying away from the original owner, does it count as hiding it? I pinched the small wound that had just coagulated, and the blood dripped out again. This time it dripped on the sword, and immediately put the sword in the purse. The idea was slowly refined in the purse, and it turned out to be, and the blood slowly seeped into the sword body. A strange connection appeared in Zhang Yi's mind, and Zhang Yi knew that he had succeeded.

However, this also has drawbacks, and now it is equivalent to sharing a sword with the original sword owner. It takes a long time to practice or cultivate higher than the original sword master in order to be driven with peace of mind, otherwise it will be tantamount to suicide if you encounter the original master.

Then open "Shadowless Sword", a thin booklet, which records a short article on the mental method of cultivating divine consciousness and the practice of using divine consciousness to drive magic weapons to attack the enemy. Divine Sense, this is similar to the exercises that Zhang Yi is cultivating. Why is the name Shadowless Sword so familiar? Nangong Yu seems to have said that Emperor Dasheng Long Teng coveted the Shadowless Sword of the Zhang family, and at that time he thought it was a sword, but he didn't expect that the so-called Shadowless Sword was a secret book.

Zhang Yi was very happy, can the things that the emperor wants be bad?

"Chasing the Wind Like a Shadow", the secret of the body. You can't become fat by eating one bite, and you have to eat one bite at a time. Body ...... The current environment is not suitable for cultivation, so let's practice the Shadowless Sword's mental method first.

The mind is not complicated, the most important thing is persistence. Concentrate and calm down, according to the secret instructions, slowly and tentatively advance, I didn't expect to enter the state so easily. Feel it carefully, it is consistent with Zhang Yi's exercises. Could it be that the Shadowless Sword's mental method is actually the first layer of refining the Divine Technique?

There was a cross-legged figure cultivating in Zhang Yi's sea of consciousness, and he felt Zhang Yi's divine sense fluctuating, as if he was about to wake up. But feeling this fluctuation is not hostile, but rather friendly. So he subconsciously took the initiative to help Zhang Yi complete the most difficult step at the beginning, and then the exercises of the same sect and the same origin were cultivated by two people, and they made rapid progress at a rate greater than three with one plus one.

At dawn, pedestrians passed in front of Zhang Yi one after another. Zhang Yi opened his eyes from his cultivation and found that he was actually covered by a mosquito net.

"Master, you woke up, the believer Pan Jinlian was afraid that you would be disturbed by mosquitoes, so she took the liberty of putting a gauze skirt on you, hoping that the master would forgive you. ”

Zhang Yi woke up instantly, and saw Xiucai's daughter-in-law swaying over and wanting to put away the "mosquito net".

"So, are you Ximen Qing?" Zhang Yi looked at Lesper San.

"The master is really profound, and the villain is Ximenqing. "Lesper San was amazed, the Dharma is not old!

Lifting the woman's skirt on the head, Zhang Yi was embarrassed. Subconsciously scratched his head, and found that there was a scribe's hat on his head.

"Wei Yangsheng has seen the master, and when he sees the master wearing worldly clothes, he must have another deep meaning, so he dares to give the master ......"

Xiucai is actually a Weiyang student!

Zhang Yi shook his head. Originally, my brain was not sleepy but in good spirits in the middle of the night, but now I am a little confused. That's a coincidence.

"Don't talk nonsense, what master, where is the master? This person in front of me is obviously my little brother. The dog girl spoke more pragmatically, "Since this little brother is dressed like this, it will be difficult to call him master in the future, we all saw it yesterday, and there is no such thing as paperwork in his package." Soon I will arrive in Fucheng, and I will definitely check the documents that can prove my identity. If the little teacher ...... If it's inconvenient for my brother, just be wronged and be my younger brother. My younger brother was originally a guard for Xiucai officials, but he encountered a villain that day, and in order to let us escape safely, he tied up the bandits, and his whereabouts are still unknown. ”

Do you still want to check your ID card? It seems that I have to accept the kindness of the dog.

"You must remember to memorize it, Maza, the family lives ......" The fucking words of the dog made Zhang Yi get goosebumps. Strap on your backpack, pick up a stick, and run away.

"Giggles......" Pan Jinlian's laughter came from behind.

"Brother Maza! Wait for us, haha!"

"What's wrong, why did the little brother run away?" Ma Guihua hadn't finished reciting yet.

......

Two miles in front of Zhang Yi, several people were muttering: "Why haven't you seen the little mage?" The small tea shed in front is the contact point of our cottage, presumably the horses are ready. "If Zhang Yi is here, he can recognize this person as the guide Lu Ming at a glance.

Nameless reproachful eyes looked at Lu Ming, "It seems that you have been in the cottage for too long, and you have lived too comfortably, and you don't have the alert mind you used to have." The reason why we sneaked around late at night, and let the carrier pigeons be released at dawn in the cottage, is so that we can reach Fucheng safely. Don't look when you pass by the teahouse for a while, just walk by. Lao Hou, if you drag your feet any longer, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will chop you with a knife. If you hadn't been delayed all the way, we would have walked through the teahouse a long time ago. Now let's pretend to be a refugee outfit. ”

Lao Hou was aggrieved and did not dare to appeal. I still have to pretend? A blind man can see that I am a real refugee. had to sprinkle his anger on the little prince of Wei, pretending to support Nangong Zhi, and secretly pinched the little prince's armpit a few times.

The little prince who was ordered to cry couldn't cry if he wanted to, Longyou was played with shrimp in shallow water, and Tiger was bullied by dogs in Pingyang. You can only curse secretly, you wait......

Zhang Yi took the secret of "Shadow" and studied it while walking.

The qi of the dantian is channeled into the springs on the soles of the feet and reaches the toes...... Walk up ......

Xiucai Weiyang Sheng and a few people watched Zhang Yi run faster and faster, and disappeared at the corner of the mountain road in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the word Mazha to make the little monk run away. Pan Jinlian watched Zhang Yi's embarrassed back disappear, and said again: "He won't run away like this, won't he partner with us, will he? What does he eat? There are many wild vegetables on the mountain that can't be eaten......

Leper San wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, Ma Guihua grabbed the conversation, "Don't you see my brother reading a book in his hand? ”

Lesper San took over the conversation and hit Ma Guihua: "If you dare to call him Ma Zha again, you will lose this new brother forever." ”

Ma Guihua didn't understand, potato, what a good name, it's delicious.

"It's the exercises, the monk's martial arts secrets. Xiao Xiucai saw that Zhang Yi was reading the book for a while, and his footsteps became faster and faster. "Let's speed up. ”

The teahouse on the side of the road usually has no business, and it is often boring to take a nap to pass the boring days. Today, they are all in good spirits, and the cottage has just passed the book by flying pigeons, saying that the owner of the village is about to arrive. I didn't dare to slack off, so I packed up and waited for the owner of the village to inspect.

There were also two horse-feeding boys, secretly clenching the knives hidden in the grass. Just now, a person who was drinking tea and resting secretly handed them a note: The lord of the Black Wind Village coerced the prince to the palace city, and he must try to rescue him.

However, wave after wave of people passed by in front of the teahouse, and the owner of the village never appeared, and there was no suspicious person.

Suspicious people soon appeared, and the refugees were either listless or spirited, looking like they were in the dust. I saw a young man running from afar, neatly dressed and handsome. It's just that the posture of walking is too strange, suddenly before and after, Hu left and right, twisting Yangge like a strange speed, and the footwork like a drunk man did not even touch a pedestrian. Before everyone in the teahouse could see the young man's facial features clearly, he blew over like a whirlwind.

"I cheered up my spirits and believed that the owner of the village would arrive soon. Second son, you go and greet you. The owner of the teahouse spoke, and one of the men who fed the horses was stunned for a moment, and immediately obeyed the order and went out of the teahouse.

These have nothing to do with Zhang Yi, he is completely immersed in the strange feeling of footwork. It wasn't until I heard the sound of "fluttering" in my ears that I came back to my senses from my cultivation and saw a pigeon flying overhead and entering the mountains and forests. When I was feeling hungry, I was pie in the sky.

The opportunity must not be missed, rushing into the mountains and forests, and immediately communicating with the short sword, "Whoosh!" The short sword returned with a full load. Zhang Yi felt a little dizzy in his head, and it seemed that he still couldn't drive the flying sword as he wanted. It's okay, it's not bad to be a killer, and now I finally have a little bit of self-preservation.

Pick up the prey, pick a leaf of grass and wipe the blade of the sword, and put it away. sighed "kill chickens with a knife", and then look at today's breakfast. A bamboo tube was found tied to the pigeon's leg with something stuffed inside. took it out, it turned out to be a note, which read: It is suspected that the descendants of the Zhang family are going to Fucheng.