At this time, it was already noon, Zhang Di returned to the house and woke up Lu Tian'er, and the two went down the mountain to see the old donkey's head together.

I saw the old donkey sitting on the ground with a sad face, smoking a dry cigarette, and said: "Alas, the three array disks are completely damaged, and it costs too much to repair, and it is not worth it! Not to mention that Tian'er is worried about Hao, and I am afraid that the trouble will become bigger and bigger in the future, so I plan to quit the Qingyue faction and take Tian'er away from other places." ”

"What, Master, are you leaving?" Zhang Di was taken aback, this news was too abrupt, and Lu Tian'er was also stunned.

The old donkey touched his head and said with a wry smile: "Disciple, there is no banquet in the world, if Tian'er and I don't leave, it will definitely affect you in the future." The two of us avoided going out, you farm hard and work hard, and when you become a third-grade spiritual farmer and join the inner hall of the Linggu, you will become a core disciple of the outer sect, and then you marry Tian'er, who else dares to come and think crookedly?"

"Grandpa......" Lu Tian'er tugged at his sleeve, and his little face turned red.

Zhang Di was stunned for a moment, although the two of them were very close to Tian'er in the past six months, he never thought about it, he just treated Tian'er as a sister, and now he suddenly heard that the master planned to marry Tian'er to himself, and he was at a loss for a while.

The old donkey head was still thin-skinned, and said some future arrangements, because Linggu still has more than a month to harvest, he plans to apply to the sect first, and then after handing over Linggu, he will take all his property and lead Tian'er to the southern Zhao Kingdom, which is far away from the forces of the Qingyue faction, and it should be safer.

With his twenty years of experience in cultivating the Spirit Valley, I believe that the sect will allow him to retire, and there have been many such examples before, so it is not a difficult thing.

Zhang Di didn't say anything, just clenched his fists, secretly ruthless in his heart, if he could become strong and defeat the Teng Da Golden Tooth and Hao Yu, the master and sister would not be forced to leave. In fact, the real reason why Master left was that he was afraid of staying and provoking those two villains!

Lu Tian'er originally hoped that he would say something, such as some gentle words to himself, but it could be seen that Zhang Di was silent, and he felt slightly unhappy somehow.

The atmosphere was a little dull for a while, and the old donkey saw that Zhang Di was absent-minded, thinking that he had not recovered from the shock of last night, so he waved his hand and asked him to go back to rest first, and let Lu Tian'er stay and pack up the things he moved.

Zhang Di returned to his residence in a muffled voice, his heart was really panicked, he thought that as long as he farmed well with the immortal master, he would raise his eyebrows, make his family proud, and make the village envious.

But who knows, now that the spiritual field is planted well, and his frail problems have changed a lot, he has suffered greater oppression than before-the arrogant humiliation of Tengda Golden Tooth yesterday, Hao Datong's domineering contempt, and the ignorance of those Jindan Immortal Masters and Yuanying Ancestors...... They all seem to see themselves as dispensable, not as a person.

"What should I do, should I leave with Master, or should I stay and fight?" he kept asking himself.

Raising his head, looking at the continuous peaks of Qingyue Mountain, he seemed to see the pyramid-like stacked strata again, he was still at the bottom, the upper layer was the smiling Tengda Golden Tooth and Hao Yan, and then up was Hao Ren, then several strata were Hao Datong, and finally the ancestor who was carrying his hands and standing proudly at the peak.

The stubbornness in his bones rose violently, his face suddenly turned red, his eyes shot a burning light, and he clenched his fists and said loudly: "I won't go! No one will force me to go! No matter how difficult this road is, I will go on!"

At this moment, Zhang Di didn't know that he had already made an oath to fight for this life and move forward bravely towards the difficult road of cultivating immortals and becoming enlightened......

In the following days, Zhang Di took care of Linggu with all his might, watching the ears of grain become full and yellow little by little, and fall down heavily, his heart is also getting more and more excited, seeing that this harvest will definitely exceed 120 catties, and there will be no problem at all to pass the customs, and there will be a small surplus.

In addition, it is to frantically cultivate Aoki Gong and condense the palm gathering spirit array on the mysterious book. Since the old donkey head planned to withdraw from the sect, the Linggu that had been stored before was no longer needed, so he simply gave Zhang Di a big bag, which was enough to eat it openly, and he ate it for half a year.

This made Zhang Di very happy, and hurriedly steamed out the Linggu rice balls, and after eating it, he accelerated the condensation of the palm gathering spirit array, and just a month later, it was finally completed.

On this day, Zhang Di bathed and changed his clothes, meditated and concentrated, planning to try the mystery of this palm-gathering spirit array. The mystery of this formation in the book is unknown, it seems that it can communicate the vitality of heaven and earth and strengthen the body, but he can't understand what is going on, so he just try it and talk about it.

And the place where the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth is the strongest is his own spiritual field, so he came to the center of the spiritual field, sat cross-legged, stretched out his right palm, palmed to the sky, and then silently urged Aoki Gong.

Buzz Buzz......

Suddenly, he felt that his palm was hot, and he let out a buzzing tremor, and then a thin stream of air poured into his body from his palm, and he went around the repaired meridians for a great week, and slowly returned to the dantian.

Zhang Di didn't open his eyes, savoring the strange changes in his body, and felt that this air flow was very different from the internal breath generated by Aoki Gong before, it seemed to be cooler and warmer, and the place he passed through was lazy and indescribably comfortable.

And after returning to the dantian, the feeling of fullness and fullness is also stronger, unlike before, when you are hungry, you need to desperately eat more Linggu to suppress it.

"Well, that's strange! It seems that this air flow is exactly the food that the strange book in my dantian is looking forward to. Don't...... Is that monster expecting me to keep absorbing these air currents to feed it?" Zhang Di suddenly felt creepy, and looked down at his stomach, as if he saw a monster opening its big mouth and smiling, and one day when it was full and accumulated enough strength, it would break open its belly and crawl out.

He was uneasy, if he wanted to say that he would not practice, but he couldn't stop, because he would be extremely hungry every day, and if he didn't eat Linggu and didn't practice Aoki Gong, he would faint from hunger in a moment.

Let's talk about practice, the sense of qi in the abdomen is getting stronger and stronger, and the qi, blood, muscles and bones around the body are also constantly increasing, and it seems that there are no drawbacks, but they are greatly benefited. Now that the palm of the soul gathering array has been opened, the cultivation effect is three times that of before, just like a person who is addicted to eating **, and he is uncomfortable if he doesn't practice for a day.

"Forget it, let's continue practicing! At this rate, I should soon be able to reach the first-level body refiner, then I will be able to enter the sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and consult the cultivation books, maybe I will find the answer there." ”

After making up his mind, he threw away his distracting thoughts and practiced Aoki Gong with peace of mind in the Gathering Spirit Array in his palm.

I saw a half-green and half-yellow valley, a young man meditated cross-legged, his face was dark and solemn, one palm flashed with a strange blood-red formation, and a small eye as thin as a pinhole was split in the center, buzzing and absorbing the aura around him.

Slowly, the closest circle of Linggu began to wilt, the leaves drooped down, and the grains on the ears of grain became dull and shiny.

Zhang Di was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but be surprised: "How did these Spirit Valleys become like this?"