Chapter 52: The Problem

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After finding Hongyu, Wang Ziteng and Hongyu did not stay at home for long, so they said goodbye to Hongyu's mother and headed for the mountains.

Cultivating the Dao and practicing the Fa, the supernatural power is vast, and the influence is far-reaching, such a thing is enough to make the world frightened, of course, they can't practice in the village, and when the two of them leave the village, the prince Teng is in front, leading the way, towards the valley where the herbs were found.

In the valley, the four seasons are like spring, the herbs are luxuriant, in this cold winter when everything is exhausted, it is still green, and in the basin that is as flat as a stone, two figures appear, a man and a woman, the man is chic, and the woman is beautiful.

The man is Wang Ziteng, and the woman is the red jade girl.

After Hongyu arrived here, looking at a piece of green herbs, she couldn't help but feel the magic of the natural creation of heaven and earth, and sighed in her mouth: "I can't imagine that there is such a place, the four seasons are like spring, reversing yin and yang, and creating magic." ”

Wang Ziteng smiled: "What is such a place, I remember that there is a poem that says, the world is full of fragrant flowers in April, the peach blossoms in the forest temple begin to bloom, and the spring of long hatred is nowhere to be found. ”

Listening to the poem that Wang Ziteng chanted casually, in the beautiful eyes of the red jade, the autumn waves flowed: "I have nowhere to find the spring for a long time, and I turned into this, this is a good poem, a good poem." ”

Praised by the red jade, Wang Ziteng suddenly remembered that this poem is a masterpiece of the great poet Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi is known as a poetry demon, every poem, he strives to make anyone who hears it can understand the meaning, and this poem, passed down through the ages, can be imagined, its unique charm.

And he said it casually, he wouldn't let Hongyu feel that he was a genius, right?

I have to quickly explain, although I can be familiar with 300 Tang poems, but I can't really compose poems, in case Hongyu misunderstands, what if I am asked to compose poems in the future?

His face was slightly red, and he was about to speak, when he heard Hongyu smile and say: "Don't say it, I know, I understand, this poem is what you heard in the bazaar, well, in the red dust, there is really a hidden power, but it's a pity that for so many years, I have never heard someone else recite such a clever poem." ”

Wang Ziteng was a little embarrassed, he didn't know what to say, so he simply didn't say anything, but walked to the patches of herbs, and the blue light in his palm surged out, covering the patches of herbs, and with the blue light covering, the patches of herbs rose from the ground and disappeared in the blue light.

These herbs, as soon as they entered the spiritual field in the jade pendant, immediately absorbed the aura in them, and the rich aura attached to the herbs, so that every leaf of the herbs began to bloom with crystal brilliance.

"In the spiritual field, the longer you put it, the more spiritual energy in these things will be sufficient, and in the future, when you absorb it, you can turn into more Aoki essence and integrate it into your body. ”

"With these herbs, I will be able to quickly refine the Aoki Divine Skill, and when the Aoki Divine Skill is completed, I will be able to continue to practice the other four elements of the Great Five Elements Yin and Yang Divine Skill. ”

After harvesting so many herbs, Wang Ziteng's heart was full of joy, and Hongyu, who was watching all this next to him, was a little dumbfounded, looking at the bare ground, and his heart was very surprised.

"Could it be that Ziteng's treasure can give birth to heaven and earth spiritual objects?"

Thinking of this possibility, her heart couldn't help but jump up, the spiritual objects of heaven and earth, are all plants, trees, flowers and plants, etc., which have been absorbed from the essence of heaven and earth for many years, and mostly live in the deep mountains and old forests, and there are fierce birds and beasts entrenched in the guard, picking it up, it is very rare, if Wang Ziteng can mass-produce the spiritual objects of heaven and earth

Thinking of this possibility, Hongyu was speechless in shock.

"With such a treasure against the sky, no matter what Ziteng cultivates, he will go a long way, far surpassing his peers. ”

However, such a treasure should also be the creation that Ziteng can only get by accumulating merits, people who do good deeds and accumulate virtues can generally get good fortune, and people with great merits, with luck, can even do it, and go out to pick up a thing, it will be a peerless treasure. ”

A pair of wonderful eyes opened, looking at the rich Qingguang auspicious clouds on the top of Wang Ziteng's head, Hongyu was envious, merit is a good thing, not only can make people turn evil into good luck, good luck, but also can help people resist calamity.

However, such a large amount of merit is not easy to obtain, and some Taoists, who have done good deeds in their lifetime, may not be able to accumulate 100,000 merits.

However, since Wang Ziteng's mind moved, when he wanted to spread his salt-making jishu to the world, he had 100,000 merits, and when it really spread, countless people benefited, and he didn't know how many merits he would have.

With such a large amount of merit protection, no matter what Wang Ziteng does, he will be very relaxed, basically he will be auspicious in trouble, and his fortune will be profound.

After receiving the herbs, Wang Ziteng was beside him, practicing the Wind Blade Technique, when he was at home, he could only practice the proficiency of the Wind Blade Technique, so that the condensation of his Wind Blade could reach the point of being a thought.

Now, what Wang Ziteng wants to practice is the accuracy and strength of the wind blade technique, standing there, the tips of his fingers, the breeze lingers, and a wind blade as thin as a cicada's wings is formed, looking at a target, and throwing it out.

Brush!

The wind blade struck, shot out, and struck with an invisible energy!

Bang!

The rocks burst out, and a shallow fine mark collapsed from the rocks.

"No, it won't!"

Looking at the place where the wind blade hit, Wang Ziteng's face was blue, this place that was hit was 108,000 miles away from the target he had in mind, and the strength of this wind blade was too small, it could only leave a shallow fine mark on the mountain stone.

"With such strength, even if it hits the enemy's body, at most the skin is broken and the flesh is broken, and even the bones can't be beaten!"

"It seems that you have to hurry up and practice haode, otherwise, once you really encounter the enemy in the future, this wind blade technique will simply have no effect, and it may not hit people, and even if it does, the lethality is limited. ”

"All I have to do now is to grasp the accuracy of the Wind Blade and control its strength!"

"If you want to master the right head, to the point where it is like Xiao Li's flying knife, you need systematic and unremitting practice, and to increase the intensity, you can only continue to accumulate your own internal qi, after the internal qi is strong, the lethality of the wind blade formed will naturally increase greatly, and when the time comes, I can't say, a wisp of light will be able to penetrate the universe of heaven and earth. ”

After sending out a blow to the wind blade, Wang Ziteng obviously felt that his internal qi had dropped a lot, and there were only two chances left to hit the wind blade.

"There is too little internal qi, and the number of times that the wind blade can be activated is too small, and it is simply difficult to increase the accuracy by continuously activating the wind blade, so we have to think of other ways. ”

Wang Ziteng frowned slightly: "The herbs planted in my spiritual field will be transformed into heaven and earth spiritual objects, containing rich essence, I can take them out and increase my internal qi, and the increase of internal qi will increase the number of times I can stimulate the wind blade, but I can't let me swallow green herbs every time, so what have I become, a livestock that eats grass?"