I can fish for anything

Chapter 59 Disciple of Lingyun Sect

After splitting a tree trunk in half again, the spiritual energy in the dantian was exhausted, and the long sword formed by the spiritual energy in his hand also disappeared.

It can be seen from this that if the long sword formed by the condensed aura does not cause any damage to any object, it will not consume aura.

If the aura is exhausted, the long sword condensed with aura will also disappear.

It seems that if there is any danger in the future, it is not a good way to condense spiritual energy into a weapon.

Because it is too exhausting.

But then again, if you reach the realm of transforming mortals or refining gods, then you don't have to worry about it.

Because of this level of cultivation, even in the two adjacent realms, the aura stored in the dantian is worlds apart.

Take Mahayana realm and Grandmaster realm as an example, the latter is dozens of times the former!
At this moment, Jiang Zhihao didn't have much aura in his body anymore.

What followed was exhaustion and sleepiness.

The exuberant energy and physical strength before were all maintained by the aura.

Yawning, Jiang Zhihao checked the situation of the orchard.

What made him speechless was that there was no change in the orchard.

It is completely different from the phenomenon of ripe fruit growing overnight last time.

Jiang Zhihao couldn't understand the reason for this.

He took out the spirit beads buried in the ground, absorbed some by himself, and then went to the medicinal material base.

The situation of the medicinal materials and the orchard is not the same. The medicinal materials are the same as last time, from the medicinal seedlings to the Chinese medicines that can be picked directly.

Only then did Jiang Zhihao suddenly realize that this was the case.

Although Lingzhu can promote the growth of fruit trees and medicine gardens, it must follow the growth laws of these two plants.

For example, the Chinese herbal medicine in the medicinal material base, because it is in a greenhouse with a constant temperature all year round, can grow no matter it is spring, summer, autumn or winter.

Lingzhu can be used countless times without any restrictions to promote its growth.

But the fruit tree is no good, it can only bear fruit once a year, except for the normal fruiting time, the spirit beads can only be stimulated to grow once.

It seems that if the business of the cannery gets better and better in the future, the fruit in Daoxiang Village will definitely not be able to meet the supply.

But if you buy fruits from other places, you are afraid that the fruits from other places will not taste good.

This is really a headache.

It was already midnight when we got home, Jiang Zhihao just lay down when he received a call from Peng Ling.

I don't know what will happen if she calls at this hour.

"Sister Ling, it's so late, what's the matter?" Jiang Zhihao answered the phone.

Qian Ming's cold voice sounded from the opposite side: "Jiang Zhihao, it seems that you and Peng Ling have a good relationship! Sister Ling is so affectionate."

"Qian Ming, what do you want to do? What did you do to Peng Ling?!" Jiang Zhihao frowned worriedly.

"He is my fiancee, what do you think I can do to her?"

There was viciousness in Qian Ming's voice, he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still remember the abandoned factory last time? I'll give you 10 minutes. After 10 minutes, if you are nowhere to be seen, I will kill Peng Ling. "

After Qian Ming finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Zhihao didn't call again because he knew that Qian Ming wouldn't answer.

He also knew that if he couldn't make it within 10 minutes, Qian Ming would really do that.

The abandoned factory that Qian Ming mentioned was the place where he was once imprisoned.

I remember that in the basement there, Jiang Zhihao fished out the nameless cultivation method.

At this time, inside the abandoned factory.

Jiang Zhihao was chatting with a young man.

This young man is not his former lackey, but a disciple of Ling Yunzong.

Lingyun Sect is a very old sect.

It is said to have been passed down for hundreds of years.

There are suzerains, elders, and many disciples.

But anyone who can enter the sect has extraordinary abilities.

Even ordinary disciples are all from ancient martial arts.

They are also practitioners.

This young man, named Wu San, belongs to the lowest level disciple of Lingyun Sect, and his realm has just reached the Qi training state.

The two met by chance in a bar, and learned that the other party was actually a member of the ancient martial arts.

And when Ling Yunzong had such a big backer, he suddenly wanted to make friends.

In fact, Qian Ming just wanted to use him to deal with Jiang Zhihao.

"Qian Ming, we have agreed. You must not let the elders of the sect know about this matter. Our sect has regulations. Disciples cannot use other people's money to do things for others without permission, otherwise the family law will be enforced." Wu San chewing gum and said.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything, wait for that kid to come later, you can give him some flair."

"Hehe, just an ordinary man, I can make him kneel down with just a simple move of my finger."

While the two were chatting, the sound of an engine buzzing sounded outside, and a beam of light shot over.

Qian Ming had a disdainful smile on his face: "He's here, let's go and have a look."

Wu San nodded, and the two walked out side by side.

And not far behind the two, on a wooden chair, Peng Ling was tied up.

The mouth was also covered with duct tape.

Unable to speak, only whining.

When he saw Jiang Zhihao getting off the car, he didn't bring anyone over.

Qian Ming grinned: "Jiang Zhihao, even if you have the guts, you really dare to come here alone!"

"What about Peng Ling, let her go." Jiang Zhihao looked at the two of them.

What surprised him was that Wu San was also a cultivator, but his realm was too low, and he was just practicing Qi.

When you reach the Grandmaster Realm, you can feel the opponent's cultivation.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Qian Ming stretched out his hand and pointed: "Jiang Zhihao, let's settle the old debts together today. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be in the situation I am today. Don't you want to save Peng Ling? Well, I'll give you this chance .”

"He is my friend, a master of Qi training, if you can defeat him, you can take Peng Ling away."

"If you don't have the ability, don't leave, just sleep here forever!"

After Qian Ming finished speaking, Wu San turned his neck and made a bone-clicking sound.

"Boy, I heard that you are crazy, come, let me play with you."

Jiang Zhihao took a deep breath and looked directly at Qian Ming: "I'll give you one last chance to let Peng Ling go. I can let the past go, otherwise you will know the bitterness of regret."

"Regret? There is no word regret in my life dictionary, third brother, get rid of him!"

Wu San didn't hesitate, his body swayed, and he rushed towards Jiang Zhihao.

The speed is extremely fast, and it is near in the blink of an eye.

Qian Ming was dumbfounded, an ordinary disciple of Ling Yunzong is so powerful, the elders there must not have the ability to reach the sky.

The corner of his mouth was raised, he seemed to have seen Jiang Zhihao's misery, and then knelt down to himself begging for mercy.

Wu San didn't take Jiang Zhihao seriously, and didn't use all his strength.

Because he was afraid that one punch would kill someone like Jiang Zhihao who had no cultivation level.

Therefore, he only used [-]% of his skill.

With one move, the black tiger pulled out his heart, and went straight to Jiang Zhihao's abdomen.

Jiang Zhihao was expressionless, neither dodging nor dodging.

(End of this chapter)