Taoist chanting

Chapter 461
Sipping a cup of tea, Zhang Wenfeng sorted out and analyzed the few pieces of news that Fayuan told him bit by bit, and thought over and over again about the countermeasures.

He came out of the blessed land of Bishuitang, and spent a lot of time with Xuanxiu on the wild hillside.

Perhaps the third-tier fortune-teller of the Wu clan has already noticed his appearance and is dispatching troops to investigate his whereabouts intensively.

He had to imagine the situation as more serious, a little worse.

In the territory of the Wu clan, fighting alone, as long as it is exposed, it will be the enemy of everyone.

If Monk Fayuan wanted to harm him, he would not have told him about the situation, let alone take him to the town inn to rest. The monk was paying back the favor he owed.

In the Great Liang Dynasty, several forces coexisted, and the monks also had concerns, so they didn't dare to help too obviously.

He can't expect the monk to help him when he is under siege, and the monk will reach out as far as he can.

Like this inn, he saw that it was opened by the power of the Shi family, so the monk would bring him, a Taoist priest, to move in swaggeringly. He didn't worry about being reported by the shop assistants, and the witch monks would not find clues about their whereabouts afterwards.

A cup of tea was tasteless and drained, Zhang Wenfeng put down the teacup, looked into the eyes of Shang Fayuan with a gentle smile, and said, "I'm not in a hurry, it doesn't matter if I spend more time on the road, but I just need to trouble Master to think about it."

Fa Yuan nodded slightly, and said: "I'm not very proficient in the 'Law of Karma'. I can only feel some vague directions through the subtle causal context. Since you believe me, let's go south for the next journey, and we should rest. Take a break when you have to go around the corner, and go around the corner when you have to, haste makes waste, and sometimes slow is fast."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "According to Master's arrangement, any expenses on the way will be mine."

He is quite confident in the monk's humble statement, guessing that the monk walked with him all the way, and has already begun to use means to block or interfere with the investigation of the third-level fortune teller. He doesn't know how to deduce and calculate, but he also knows that it belongs to another level battle.

The danger is unpredictable, and the monk took the risk.

"Forget it, it won't cost a lot of money. The visitor is a guest. The monk should be generous. This trip will be treated as a monk's treat. From now on, I will go to Da'an Dynasty to visit you in the mountains and rivers. You will be the host."

The monk spoke seriously and humorously.

Zhang Wenfeng laughed and agreed, and then asked: "Master, how many fourth-level witches are there in the witch clan? How many third-level witches are there?"

He wanted to learn more about the Wu Clan so that he could know himself and the enemy well.

He stayed in Bishuitang Blessed Land for a few years, and the guards of all forces should have exhausted their lifespan and died.

"At present, there is a newly promoted fourth-level witch cultivator of the Wu clan, who was born as a white witch, and his name is Zhou Zhi. There is also a fourth-level god, who is said to be the mountain god who took refuge in the Luobaoling Great Forest more than [-] years ago. Returned to the Wu clan, re-appointed as the "Mountain God of Muzhi", ate some old incense from the Wu clan, restored the fourth-level cultivation base last year, lived in seclusion, and didn't walk around much."

Fayuan didn't know much about the two Wu clansmen, so he gave a general introduction.

Among the forces in several nearby countries, he was the first cultivator to break through to the fourth rank. In the next two years, after the various forces were unwilling to be outdone, they worked hard to pile up their own fourth rank cultivators.

He didn't want to meet those two in the wild, not because he was afraid of each other, but to avoid embarrassment.

He took out a half-new bamboo hat from the Muyu space, and said: "This treasure handed down by the ancestors has been placed in the temple for hundreds of years of incense. Pay me back."

It is impossible for him to help Guanzhu Zhang shield the heavenly secrets all the time, it would take a lot of effort, if there is a slight negligence, there will be mistakes, lending out the treasure will save a lot of trouble, but he has taken a lot of responsibility.

The wise men of the Wu tribe would suspect him, leaving more or less trouble behind.

However, Zhang Guanzhu helped him restore his state of mind after relapse, brought him back from the brink of madness, and broke the bottleneck, and it was because of him that he fell into such a dangerous situation.

If you take some responsibility, you can take it. His shoulders are thick enough to bear it.

Zhang Wenfeng took it with both hands, thanked him, and put it on his head.

With this baby by his side, he felt much at ease.

They talked about some other matters. It was late at night and heard the sound of roosters crowing one after another. Zhang Wenfeng said goodbye and went back to the west wing. He closed the door and lit candles. The Taoist hair bun was changed into an ordinary man's style, and then he put on a bamboo hat, pacing around the room with his hands behind his back, frowning and thinking.

After repeated deduction, after about two quarters of an hour, he sighed softly.

Taking one step at a time, he had to go forward even if he had to bite the bullet.

With a slight movement of mind, the newly exchanged dark green coin appeared in the air, held in the palm of his hand, and walked silently chanting.

The power of thoughts is invisible, and it is scattered round and round. It takes more than a quarter of an hour to wash the coins around the coins with Yuan Qi. Guanghua stamped the ancient coins.

He used the Cleansing Wugou formula to refine the longevity wood to solve the money, and the two sides of the ancient coin responded quickly.

The dark blue halo slowly spread, and as his spells increased, vague and simple runes flashed one by one.

Reflected so that the walls of the entire wing are green and glistening like water waves, and the runes are like swimming fish, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

He silently felt the faint and mysterious vision conveyed by the occasional tremor of the ancient coin. This long-lived wood money has been handled by many masters and sacrificed by many monks. An opportunity for coins.

It took about half an hour to peel off the cocoon, go deeper and deeper, and the sound of the four-watch clapper was already heard outside. Zhang Wenfeng turned the Nine-Hand Sacrifice Alchemy formula over and over again, and he had established a hidden soul-soul connection with the ancient coin.

However, he felt a little bit worse, there seemed to be an invisible gap between him and the ancient coins.

As light as a mist, it cannot be grasped or broken.

After another quarter of an hour of sacrifice, Zhang Wenfeng saw that the coins seemed to be transparent, so he had no choice but to stop.

Going too far, he was worried about damaging this precious ancient coin treasure.

I will break down that invisible barrier when I have a chance in the future.

He has basically figured out the function of this coin. Not only can carrying it on his body assist in practicing martial arts, but it can also absorb his wood energy for protection... Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Take out the jade bottle containing the vitality essence of the tree, erase the restriction, lift the lid and pour it on the coins.

The green liquid surrounds the coins like mist, and the rich woody gas disappears at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He could sense Coin's... longing for fresh wood life!
I could almost hear the sound of a scoop of water being splashed on the dry land, thirsty for too long.

As a mouthful of green liquid was poured into the Longevity Wood to solve the money, the invisible gap between him and the ancient coin disappeared, and he became completely transparent. He also understood the greatest role of this coin.

In addition to assisting performance and protection, it is an illusion wooden array.

As long as he feeds the Longevity Wood Jieqian that has been starved for hundreds of years, it can transform the wooden array into a wooden array with a size of hundreds of feet. It is very convenient whether it is used for siege or attack. array.

He had to slowly explore and test the specific performance, protection, and the power of the effect of the illusion wooden array.

It seems that the magic wood bead that he has been idle for a long time can cooperate with the long-lived wood Jieqian, maybe it can be used as the eye of the formation, and it can better play the role of the illusion wooden formation.

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(End of this chapter)