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Chapter 44
"This talisman is not for body protection, but for heart protection. It can protect your soul... well, you don't have soul, it protects your soul and brain." Mr. Feng said weakly.

Shen Leling smiled: "That's right, Yannu, you don't have any protection for your soul. Last time in Chashan Fort, I could put you to sleep with just one word."

"Thank you!" Yan Nu grinned, and immediately sat on the field ridge to practice.

This time, he has two talismans that consume his true energy.

One blue and one purple, one water and one fire, one yang and one yin.

Yan Nu poured his true energy into him, and with just one breath, he exhausted his true energy.

"So fast!" This was Yan Nu's thought.

Just as he was about to look for grass, Shen Leling had already handed him a handful, which Shen Leling cultivated with grass seeds.

Along the way, Shen Leling collected a lot of grass seeds. After all, there was a big grass eater like Yan Nu around him, and after the last war, there was no grass to eat.

As an 'expert tree planter', Shen Leling plans to do more research on the magic of growing chinensis.

"Huh!" After Yan Nu ate it, he was full of true energy, with 680 seven years of skill.

"What a waste!" This was Mr. Feng's thought.

Most of the zhenqi was not stored by the water and fire talisman, but escaped and returned to nature.

Mr. Feng and Shen Leling, standing beside Yan Nu, could feel the vitality suddenly become stronger, and quickly began to absorb it.

"It's amazing!" This was Huang Banyun's thought.

He can't feel vitality, but using the natal talisman of a cultivator to cultivate true energy is outrageous in itself.

Even more extravagant, Shen Leling actually ate a handful of dragon grass for Yan Nu.

"Is it necessary to use dragon grass to refine the real qi?" Huang Banyun couldn't help asking.

"Yeah...huh?" Shen Leling came to his senses: "Dragon grass?"

Huang Banyun said: "It's the grass you handed him just now."

"..." Both Mr. Feng and Shen Leling stared at him in disbelief.

Huang Banyun looked serious, thinking that he asked some question that shouldn't be asked.

Immediately said: "Sorry, I was talking too much, you don't need to answer, just pretend I didn't ask."

"You..." Shen Leling looked at him suspiciously.

All the monkeys in his family understood, but Huang Banyun actually thought there was a dragon grass?

Huang Banyun thought that they felt that they were harboring ulterior motives, and quickly said: "I have no other intentions, please don't get me wrong, I will never ask about exercises in the future."

Mr. Feng was relieved quickly: "You don't have a cultivator in your family, do you?"

Huang Banyun shook his head: "No... counting me, I am the third generation of scholars."

Shen Leling also understood that Huang Banyun knew almost nothing about the practice world.

So he has no way to believe that a person can eat grass to refine Qi, that is outrageous, he can only choose to believe in the setting of dragon grass.

In this regard, the old dog Oolong is actually the same, he doesn't know anything about the posture of defying the sky, and coupled with his lack of knowledge, he believes in the existence of dragon grass until he dies...

This is actually not stupid, but in their cognition, if they think that it is ordinary grass, it is even more stupid.

Regarding the matter of the grass ring, Oolong explained it to the death. Huang Banyun firmly believed in it, and also thought that his monkey had picked up the dragon grass.

"Well, little friend, there are some things that you will gradually understand in the future." Mr. Feng smiled without explaining.

He peacefully leaned beside Yan Nu, absorbing the vitality that Yan Nu escaped.

Shen Leling was also absorbing it, and said: "It turns out that when Yan Nu was cultivating, there was so much energy scattered..."

"It's a pity, this kind of absorption has the worst effect. The vitality dissipates too fast, and it will be diluted to the whole world in an instant."

Mr. Feng muttered: "Next time, we should get him a formation and let him practice in the formation, and then the formation can absorb his escaping vitality."

Shen Leling turned his head: "Do you know how to form? I don't know how to form. I heard it's very difficult."

Mr. Feng was surprised and said: "What's so difficult about the formation? It's nothing more than the arrangement of Qianyuan and Xingdou in turn."

"It's not difficult? Don't pretend too much! Could it be that your formation is very powerful?" Shen Leling recalled: "At the beginning I suddenly...I discussed with others, and that person said that ordinary people should not study formations."

Mr. Feng couldn't help laughing: "He's right, but you misunderstood it. It's very difficult to learn formations, and the biggest difficulty is that it's expensive."

"Expensive?" Shen Leling was a little confused.

Mr. Feng said helplessly: "A formation master carefully arranges the formation plan and uses stones to arrange the formation, it is not as good as a formation apprentice who holds gold and places it according to the diagram..."

"What's the reason?" Shen Leling couldn't figure it out.

Mr. Feng spread his hands and said: "Anyway, that's the reason. Why don't ordinary people study formations? They can't use them."

"The number one formation in the world is in Penglai Island. The second formation in the world is in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."

"Human emperors don't even want to find Penglai Island, and true immortals don't even want to enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."

They chatted, and half an hour passed quickly.

During this half an hour, Yan Nu practiced again eight times, and his skill was as high as 130 years.

Because there are many times of birth and death before and after, the retraining speed of Taihuanggong is faster than before, but not much faster.

But it’s not enough if you don’t practice it, the true qi of Taihuang Kungfu will not recover after grazing, and without Taihuang Kungfu, the quality of his zhenqi will be two levels lower.

"It can't be done, the fire talisman and water talisman are full." Yan Nu said to Mr. Feng.

With one move of Mr. Feng's hand, the fire talisman was reflected on Yan Nu's chest. When he touched it lightly, Mr. Feng felt so refreshed that he flew up.

"hiss!"

"What's the difference between this and eating elixir!" Mr. Feng was so excited that he swallowed [-] segments of mana, and there was still some left in it.

Shen Leling also absorbed a wave of vitality, and said brightly: "I told you a long time ago, it is equivalent to eating an elixir..."

"Hmm..." Mr. Feng soon lost his expression after accepting his vitality.

Although the vitality is more abundant than many elixirs, the excitement is only for a moment, not as long-lasting as elixirs.

Mr. Feng's eyes dimmed and he said, "It's a pity that vitality can only replenish mana, and my original source is damaged, and incense can't make it up..."

"Do you have any descendants?" Shen Leling asked.

Mr. Feng said bitterly: "It's gone... all of them are gone, the Zhang family has wiped out my whole family."

"I was the first to be killed, so I have the opportunity to be sacrificed as a ghost."

"It was also because I became a ghost that Zhang Tong spared my life and sealed me in a copper deed to guard the Zhang family."

Shen Leling asked: "Look at your superb Taoism skills, I'm afraid you were not an unknown person before you were alive, right? By the way, I forgot to ask, what's your name?"

Mr. Feng proudly held his hands behind his back: "Feng Xiu, Feng Junyou!"

"I became famous when I was 15 years old. I went to the mountains to practice Taoism when I was 17 years old. I made friends with countless monks. They are called Hongnong drunkards!"

However, the scene was silent, and after a while Shen Leling said, "Feng Junyou? I don't know you."

"..." Feng Junyou's eyes darkened.

Huang Banyun suddenly said: "Hongnong County?"

"You know?" Feng Junyou hurriedly asked.

Huang Banyun shook his head: "I've never heard of a noble family named Feng in Hongnong County."

"Hey! It's only been 50 years since he died, and no one remembers it?" Feng Junyou looked up to the sky and sighed, with a sad expression on his face: "There is no Hongnong Feng family in the world..."

Yan Nu patted him and comforted him: "I remember you, it's all right?"

"..." Feng Junyou thought what's the use of it.

He stood sadly in the air, the moon was cold and the wind was clear, and he felt bleak.

The voice is resentful like a ghost crying: "The old alcoholic 70 years ago is no longer in the rivers and lakes. However, in the westerly wind overnight, the sound of autumn is blowing all over the ground."

Yan Nu couldn't understand the poem, so he asked in confusion, "Why did the Zhang family destroy your whole family?"

Huang Banyun also asked: "That's right, what kind of enmity and resentment are there? It is necessary to destroy people in the matter between the gentry? How can this kind of behavior be tolerated by the scholastic community!"

Feng Junyou shook his head slightly: "Actually, I don't know...the Zhang family has no enmity with my Feng family, and they were even family friends."

"Ah? Then why..." Everyone was a little surprised, no hatred, full of people?

Feng Junyou lowered his head and thought: "If you want to destroy the rich family, you usually get rid of all the monks first, and then destroy the common heirs."

"Fifty years ago, when I was practicing Taoism in the mountains, Zhang Tong came to me for a drink. At that time, he was a level higher than me. Coupled with the old friends of the two clans, of course I would not refuse."

"As a result, he killed me while I was drinking... At the same time, several other monks from the Feng family were also killed. Their cultivation base is not as good as mine."

"Afterwards, Zhang Tong asked my family to sacrifice me into a ghost. It takes seven days for incense to shape a ghost body. When I wake up, the Feng family has already been wiped out, and the courtyard is stained red with blood."

"At that time, many members of the Zhang family, including Zhang Tong, were present. He saw me take shape, and quickly sacrificed me to the magic weapon."

"So the whole thing, to me, is like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. It happened suddenly, and when I came back to my senses, everything was gone."

"I still don't know why I killed my whole family. Maybe I practiced some evil skills?"

Everyone was angry, and the Zhang family was too cruel.

First destroy the monks, then the clansmen, and train people into ghosts.

Until he died, he still drank in a friendly manner. This was completely relying on trust to kill others.

"Maybe it's just because I don't have any hatred, that's why I can get close to you and destroy you with trust..." Shen Leling murmured.

"How can this be!" Yan Nu's eyes were red.

Huang Banyun valued kindness and righteousness the most, and said angrily: "This Zhang family in Hua County is so sick of killing people, it's not a son of man!"

He is really not very good at cursing, not being a son of man is already the most important word for him to curse...

Huang Banyun first saw that Yan Nu didn't even have a piece of clothing, and there were scars all over his body.

I knew that it might have something to do with the local Zhang family. It is not uncommon for some tyrants to oppress the village and servants.

It's just that he didn't expect that the Zhang family broke through his imagination step by step. Whether it was destroying the Feng family or massacring people at will, they were already ignoring the laws of the country.

"I want to destroy the Zhang family now." Yan Nu said bluntly.

Huang Banyun was startled.

There are powerful and powerful oppressors, but the law of the country can't control it.Naturally, there will also be some people who can't understand the bullying of the people by the powerful, and kill the powerful in a fit of anger, and flee to the rivers and lakes.

Huang Banyun's father was such a person that even though he was a scholar and well-versed in the art of war, he couldn't be an official or general, so he could only earn the title of one of the Qingzhou Eight Heroes in the rivers and lakes.

But even so, it didn't say which knight could destroy a certain family.

In today's world, the world is ruled by aristocratic families, every wealthy family is greatly involved, masters and disciples, celebrity friends, official contacts, and this is not counting the involvement of the cultivation world.

What can destroy one family can only be another family.

Yan Nu is just a commoner, trying to destroy the Zhang family is like stabbing a hornet's nest!

"Have you thought it through? If you destroy the noble family, there will be no place for you in the world..." Huang Banyun looked at the black iron gun with some melancholy, and then at Yannu.

Yan Nu firmly said: "I never lie."

Shen Leling chuckled: "Okay, let's make trouble with him."

She was ruined, and she said long ago that the Zhang family would regret messing with her.

Not to mention Feng Junyou, he said directly: "Destroy the Zhang family, I can die."

There is no place for a demon, a ghost, and a pariah.Everyone here wants to destroy the Zhang family, either because of hatred or bloody hatred.

The only one who can stay out of it is Huang Banyun. Shen Leling looked at him: "I can take back the water drops in your body, and you can leave whenever you want."

Huang Banyun frowned: "Don't say too much! Yannu saved my life and avenged me. He wants to destroy the Zhang family, and I will follow him!"

"Squeak!" yelled the monkey on his shoulder.

Yan Nu grinned: "Okay, let's go and destroy the Zhang family together."

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　PS: sorry.

　　
　
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