At the Rifle Inn, Jiang Xing sat on a chair and flipped through the psychic tips offered by Yan Hao with relish.

The insights on spirit animals in this book are really unprecedentedly exquisite, and they are an eye-opener for Jiang Xing!

It's just that this method is extremely subtle to Jiang Xing, but it is extremely incomparably incomparably bad for immortal cultivators!

That's right, this recipe is the secret book of the immortal cultivation world, and it was only abandoned by the immortal cultivation world because this recipe was too chicken. Later, it was obtained by the ancestor of the Eagle Pavilion and created the famous Eagle Pavilion.

The reason why this psychic magic trick is weak is that it can only strengthen the spirituality and spiritual power of low-level spirit animals and poisonous insects. The more low-level spirit beasts and poisonous insects the better! For high-level spirit beasts that are born with strong spiritual power, they have no effect at all.

But the psychic magic trick is not useless, and the psychic technique on this trick to communicate with the spirit beast's mind is exactly what Jiang Xing needs.

Moreover, the psychic magic trick also has some powerful effects that other high-level magic tricks do not have! For example, the spirit beast that has been strengthened by the psychic magic trick will have a very strong sense of dependence on the master, forming a family-like feeling! Moreover, as the spirit beast's spiritual intelligence becomes higher and higher, it is like an arm to command during battle.

But because the psychic magic trick did not use spiritual power to refine the spirit beast, when the spirit beast encountered the danger of death during the battle, it was very likely to disobey the master's order and leave the master to flee alone.

This is the last thing any monk wants!

Not to mention that cultivating a spirit beast will consume a lot of their financial resources, as soon as this spirit beast escapes, it is equivalent to making their years of hard work go to waste.

What's more, the spirit beasts fled in battle, which made it very easy for them to be killed!

Jiang Xing didn't care about this, this psychic secret was the only thing he had in his hand to cultivate immortals, how could he not study it well.

It's just that he rummaged around and didn't find any mental methods that allowed him to cultivate to the innate realm, so he couldn't help but be very discouraged.

Fortunately, on the last few pages of the psychic formula, there were more than a dozen spirit beast pill prescriptions collected from various places by the people who created this magic recipe in the first place, which made him feel a little comforted in his heart.

Although among the dozen or so prescriptions, only the Nine Flowers Jade Dew and the upgraded version of the Nine Flowers Honeydew belonged to the mortal world prescriptions, and he could get the medicinal materials. But because of these two prescriptions, the huge plan in Jiang Xing's heart went a lot smoother.

After putting away the psychic magic trick, Jiang Xing used the mimic needle trick to transform his face into a young man with a tiger's head and a tiger brain, and came out of the Laifu Inn with a package on his back.

Today, he is going to Donglin Town because it won't be long before he has to face a bloody battle, and this Donglin Town is the place he chose as the battlefield.

Walking leisurely on the street where people came and went, and the shouting of vendors continued, Jiang Xing walked to a white stone arch bridge in front of him. Beneath the arch bridge is a river about eight feet wide, under which the turquoise water flows quietly, while separating the two streets from the two banks, and a few fishing boats drifting on the river, on which fishermen are casting nets to catch fish.

When Jiang Xing walked across the white stone arch bridge, he saw a group of people gathered in front of him, as if they were watching the excitement.

When passing by this group of people, Jiang Xing turned his head and glanced at it, then stopped. In the crowd, a poor middle-aged fisherman knelt on the ground, and next to a shabby thin quilt was wrapped in a delicate girl with only her head exposed, the girl was pale, her hair was yellow, and she was lying unconscious on her back in the shabby bedding.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you can do well, buy me a bad old man, I am willing to be a cow and a horse to repay my benefactor! My daughter is sick, as long as she has a penny of money, you can ask the doctor to cure her, please do well, all the old ladies and gentlemen." ”

The fisherman kept wailing and begging for those who passed by. But the crowd just watched him, but no one showed any intention to buy him.

He had already sought out the doctor, who told him that it was typhoid fever and that it could be cured with just a penny, but the penniless fisherman was cornered by the penny and sold himself for money.

Everyone looked at the old man, who was nearly sixty years old, and his hands and feet were slow, and they all walked away. Jiang Xing stepped forward and checked the girl's pulse, the girl was just typhoid fever, but because of poverty, the illness dragged on for too long, and the whole person fell into a coma.

However, this is not a matter for Jiang Xing, at this time, Jiang Xing's medical skills are many times stronger than the imperial doctors in the palace.

Jiang Xing gave the girl a few stitches in several acupoints, stood up, and was about to tell the fisherman to buy him, but the fisherman thought that Jiang Xing was leaving, how could he miss it so easily when he finally met a good Samaritan, and pounced on Jiang Xing's feet for fear that Jiang Xing would leave.

"Please, son, save my daughter, I am just this one daughter, I can't live without her, this baby has no mother since she was a child, and now she is suffering from this serious illness, it's really hard!"

The fisherman kept kowtowing and begging Jiang Xing to save his daughter, willing to become Jiang Xing's servant slave, hoping that Jiang Xing would have mercy to save his daughter.

"It's okay to save her, but in exchange for your life, are you willing?" Jiang Xing's cold voice made the fisherman fall into the ice cave, but he still agreed without hesitation.

"Where's your home?"

"Baiyu Village, Dongwu Town. ”

"Let me carry your daughter to your house! Jiang Xing looked at the fisherman's firm expression and smiled with satisfaction, what he was originally going to let Yan Hao do, now there is a better candidate.

After breaking off two arm-thick branches from the tree and making a simple single frame of the branches and quilts, the two carried his daughter back to the fisherman's village.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, a young scoundrel with sloppy hair and sloppy clothes who could smell a strange smell from afar approached him.

"Yo! Isn't that old man Zhao? What? Zhao Ling, this girl can't do it, such a good girl just went, it's a pity! I think back then, Lao Tzu wanted to taste it, and I was stunned to make this old man yellow for you. Now it's okay, Zhao Ling, this girl, died without knowing what it was like to be a man or woman, I don't know how much I hate you...... Belch...... Uh......"

The sloppy young puffy suddenly felt as if something had been thrown into his throat, but the thing hit him in the throat and slid into his abdomen in an instant, not giving him a chance to spit it out.

The young ploppy suddenly felt bad, and grabbed his throat and wanted to spit it out. But after a moment, he felt like his throat was on fire, and he immediately understood that it was the strange boy who did it, and he threw himself at Jiang Xing with a hoarse curse in his throat.

"Erhu, you can't spit out ivory things in your mouth, see if Lao Tzu doesn't rot your mouth!" At the same time, Old Man Zhao angrily put down the single frame and threw himself at Erhuzi.

Jiang Xing grabbed the old man Zhao, kicked the erbeard that came in, and kicked it to the sky.

Erhu struggled to get up, cursing in his mouth but couldn't make a sound, suddenly thought of something, the color of fear froze on his face, and he stood there obediently and didn't dare to move.

"Why don't you come and carry Zhao Ling back with the old man!" Jiang Xing scolded, but the young man was overjoyed, and ran over to take the single frame and carry it to Old Man Zhao's house with Old Man Zhao.

Jiang Xing really hated this splash, and his mouth was so bad that Jiang Xing couldn't help but reward him with a pill to seal this disgusting mouth.

Old man Zhao's house, Zhao Ling was lying on the bed with the only thin and worn quilt in the house, after Jiang Xing's treatment, his face was a lot ruddy at this time, and he seemed to be sleeping very comfortably, and he was sleeping sweetly with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The young man and the old man Zhao were sitting on a rough bench, and they were poisoned and dumb by Jiang Xing, and they were already scared by Jiang Xing's methods, so they were naturally very restrained.

And Old Man Zhao remembered that Jiang Xing wanted his life, and he couldn't help but get nervous.

Jiang Xing threw a pill at the young man, who was overjoyed and hurriedly threw the pill into his mouth and swallowed it. Xiang Jiang Xing made a gesture and ran out of the house, as if he wanted to leave the man who made him afraid.

"Wait! That's not an antidote, it's poison! You still need to be dumb for a while, wait for me at Old Man Zhao's house in three days, and I'll give you the antidote." Stay at home honestly for a while, and I'll come to you after a while if something happens, and if I can't find you, then you'll wait to die of poison. ”

After Jiang Xing finished speaking, he threw more than ten taels of silver to the young man, and then said: "These silver taels are the remuneration paid to you first, as well as today's matter, you are not allowed to tell anyone, now you can leave." ”

"Remember what Old Man Zhao promised me, when the time comes, I will come to you to do something. Your daughter has been poisoned by me, so don't think about running away, you can rest at home and take care of your daughter these days. Buy some medicine and tonic for your daughter with these silver taels, and say goodbye!"

Jiang Xing wrote down a prescription, took out a money bag and put it on the table, then got up and walked out of the room.

Leaving Baiyu Village, Jiang Xing walked to Donglin Town in the east, to the battlefield that he had found for himself half a year ago that he could survive.

Donglin Town is a remote town located in the east of Dongyue, there is a river called Gamar in Wutong Village of Donglin Town, the water of this Gamar River is as green as jade, stretching to the west, and the dense green grass on both sides of the river will cover the river bank tightly.

The reason why Wutong Village is called Wutong Village is because there is a huge sea of plane trees in Wutong Village, and this sea of plane trees is divided into two halves by the Gamar River.

Autumn here is exceptionally beautiful, a gust of wind blows, countless withered yellow leaves flutter like butterflies, standing in this plane forest, giving people a refreshing feeling of high wind and cool autumn.

Jiang Xing took a small boat to drift down, all the way on both sides of the river trees are lush, the branches are luxuriant, the river is as green as jade, the reflection of the river is shaded by green trees, the poetry in the heart sprouts, and the secret road here is really: "The boat travels on the blue waves, and people swim in the painting."

After taking the boat to a high slope on the shore, Jiang Xing stopped the boat and went ashore. On the high slope of the shore is a huge plane tree, the body of which is so thick that it takes about two adult men to hold it hand in hand. The sycamore tree has lush branches, and countless branches and leaves are scattered and stretched upward.

Jiang Xing stroked the tree and smiled, jumped up the tree lightly, leaned over, and leaned towards a tree hole in the trunk. I saw that the inside of the tree hole was pitch black, and it was still the same as I saw it at the beginning.

The space inside this tree hole is where he will come today. It's just that the entrance is not this small hole, but in the middle of the river.

This hole was dug by Jiang Xing for the upcoming World War, and in order to conceal it, the entrance to the cave was set underwater, but the cave body was under the high slope of the shore.

Since the hole in the high slope is higher than the water level, the river water will not pass through the hole, flooding Jiang Yuki's cave.

After walking down the high slope, Jiang Xing plunged into the water. When he dived deep into the river, a hole the size of a tank opened under the water, and it was pitch black.

Jiang Xing pulled out the dagger and cautiously swam in, the hole was diagonally up, and it was seven or eight meters above the water.

Soon, Jiang Xing passed through the underwater entrance passage, drilled out of the water, and entered the hole under the high slope.

As soon as he entered the cave, he saw a faint light in the darkness, which was shining through the afterglow of the hollow tree in the ground, and it seemed that after climbing a little more he reached the hollow plane tree, where he had dug up enough space.

Following the cave, Jiang Xing climbed all the way to the root of the sycamore tree and opened a package that had been placed in the cave early in the ground. I tore off several layers of tightly wrapped oiled paper, and found a lot of dry food, water, a fire fold, and a set of dry clothes.

These things are exactly what Jiang Xing prepared for worrying that he would need to hide inside one day!

And, in order to allow the hole to breathe, he also opened up the hollow plane tree, so that fresh air could flow in. In order to be afraid of snakes and insects building nests here, Jiang Xing put a lot of realgar and insect repellent things here.

should also go back to renovate Old Man Zhao's broken fishing boat, and by the way, go and retrieve the batch of sunflower bags.

Speaking of geranium bags, we have to start with an occasional conversation with Yao Qingyi.

Once, Jiang Xing and Yao Qingyi were playing in the medicine pu, and Jiang Xing inadvertently asked Yao Qingyi once, how could he avoid the tracking of the immortal cultivator, hide the divine consciousness of the cultivator, or what could cause the immortal cultivator's spell to be invalid.

Yao Qingyi remembered a method he had seen in a codex left by his ancestor, and told Jiang Xing that only filthy things could shield a certain degree of divine consciousness and defile some low-level spells.

Filthy things are naturally the best for women's geraniums, Jiang Xing deliberately went to the brothel and used silver taels to collect geraniums. When those women heard that they were going to buy geranium, they stared at Jiang Xing with strange eyes, which made him very embarrassed. Jiang Xingqiang endured the embarrassment, collected it for half a month before finishing it, and then asked a few peasant women to sew this batch of geranium bags.

The next night, Jiang Xing wrote a letter, sealed it with fire paint, put on the black cloak he had worn for a long time, and went to the Heavenly Sword Gate at night.

Late at night, Yan Hao woke up from his dream, looking at the envelope that suddenly appeared, his heart was turbulent, and he kept whispering "Coming, coming, coming......"