Start from miscellaneous fish to gain experience and cultivate immortality

Chapter 152 The Unreasonable Woman

"Take this with you. There is some dry food in it. You can take it with you on the way. I made it myself. Don't give it to others." Shen Jingsheng threw a package to Wang Shen.

"This is some of my past practice experience. I hope it will be helpful to your practice." The old man took out an unnamed book and handed it to Wang Shen.

"Thank you, Master." Wang Shen took it and put it away carefully.

"Practice hard, and one more thing. You are a grown man. It's time to find a wife. What kind of girl do you like?" Shen Jingsheng, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped.

"Hey, no rush, no rush." Wang Shen said hurriedly. Women and the like are too troublesome and will affect his cultivation.

"Don't worry, your kid doesn't have any special hobbies, does he?"

"My orientation is normal, but I think practice is more important at this stage." Wang Shen said.

After hearing this, Shen Jingsheng smiled and patted Wang Shen on the shoulder, with mixed emotions of relief, reluctance, and expectation in his eyes.

"Master, be careful when encountering trouble. If you get hit, run away. Don't be brave!" Wang Shen looked at the old man's lonely back and shouted.

Shen Jingsheng waved his hand.

"Hey." Wang Shen sighed, turned around and walked in the other direction.

Walking on the road, thinking about the experiences along the way, it is simply much more exciting than what is written in the novel.

He opened the panel, and what was on it gave him a lot of surprises.

Unnamed Kung Fu (Xiao Cheng): 23/100.

Mountain and River Breaking (Xiao Cheng): 66/100.

Formation-Breaking Knife (Dacheng): 15/100.

Unnamed Kung Fu (Proficient): 72/100.

All the techniques he had practiced before had achieved breakthroughs, and there was another technique, which should have originated from the technique contained on that page of yellow paper.

Among them, the most advanced one is the formation-breaking sword. This sword technique was originally taken from the battle formation, charging into the formation, breaking the formation and killing the enemy.

The celestial talisman that trapped Wang Shen was the most powerful formation in the world. Wang Shen also broke through this formation. In the process, he did not know how many knives he wielded.

"Another nameless skill?" Wang Shen smiled and continued on his way with his luggage on his back.

In the afternoon, he felt a little hungry, so he found a place to stop and opened the bag given to him by Shen Jingsheng, which contained some dry food.

Wang Shen took out some dried meat and put it into his mouth. It tasted very fragrant and chewy.

"Well, old man, don't get hurt again, hey."

After eating, continue on your way.

During the day, he walked on the official road, and at night, he walked in a straight line. Whether it was mountains, forests or rivers, he walked straight, walking through forests, climbing over mountains, and crossing rivers.

Entering the third-grade Shenxuan realm, one step is a hundred feet away, one step closer to shrinking to an inch.

As I walked, I could feel the wind blowing in my ears, and the scenery on both sides seemed to be flying back. It was indescribably refreshing.

In the forest, a bonfire was burning, and a dozen or so people with their faces covered gathered together. Not far away, there was a village and town that was quiet in the night.

"Today we are going to bloodbath Yanshan Town. We will kill all the big families in the town, the Fang family, leaving no chickens or dogs behind." The leader said coldly.

Suddenly the first person appeared in front of them, bringing with them a gust of wind that made the bonfire roar loudly.

"who?"

More than a dozen people felt their eyes blurred, and then flew out almost at the same time, fell to the ground, and kept wailing.

Then the man disappeared. It was Wang Shen who was passing by here.

He heard the words of the person just now and wiped out the family at every turn. He was obviously not a kind person. Now that he encountered him, he would just deal with it, it was just a trivial matter.

In just one night, he passed Sizhou and arrived in Jingzhou.

After dawn, he took the official road instead, and Wang Shen returned to outside Wuyang County that night.

The Qinghe River is still flowing quietly as before, and the hut is still the same, the inside and outside have not changed, but there is a little more dust.

"We're back again, it's better to be here!"

He came to the Qinghe River and looked at the Qinghe River flowing quietly.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei?"

He shouted softly a few times on the edge of the Qinghe River. The river flowed loudly, but there was no trace of the black snake.

Wang Shen turned around and returned to his residence, lying on the wooden bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

Early the next morning, green smoke rose from the mountains and forests.

Make a fire, boil water, cook, and then practice. The days that are as bright as fireworks and as turbulent as the ocean tide are few and far between, and life is still mainly dull.

This experience made Wang Shen make great progress in his practice, and also made him realize the horror of first-grade heavenly beings.

Just such a talisman trapped him to death, and he couldn't break free for several days. If a god came in person, wouldn't it be possible to move his little finger just a little, and his life would be gone?

"It's still not strong enough, so we can't let up on the practice!"

After eating some porridge and rice, Wang Shen took out the notes that Shen Jingsheng had given him before leaving, and prepared to take a closer look. After flipping through a few pages, he found that there were only some words on the first few pages, and the back pages were all blank.

"What's going on?" He continued to flip through the pages and found that there was something hidden in the booklet.

"What is this?"

He took it out and looked at it, and found that it was a thin piece of paper with some small words written on it. If you look closely, it turns out to be a mental method, with the word "Tianhe" written on the top.

"Tianhe Xinfa, a technique that can only be learned by masters of all generations. Doesn't this just want me to be the master?" Wang Shen suddenly felt like he had been cheated.

"Hey, how can this old man do this for me? It's really troublesome!" Wang Shen looked at it in general and put it aside. Instead, he took out the piece of yellow paper and examined it carefully.

There was only a streak of ink on it, dividing the piece of paper into two halves. At this time, Wang Shen had a different feeling when he looked at this line of ink.

This streak of ink turned into a streak of light in his eyes, cutting across the sky and the earth.

Being able to cut open the heavenly and human talisman that day, this ink played a big role.

What he is doing now is to fully understand the artistic conception in a painting and make it his own.

A new round of spiritual practice begins with understanding this painting.

Two days later, Wang Shen, who was practicing, heard a thin sound coming from the grass. Looking for the sound, he saw a black snake head sneaking out from the grass.

"Little black?"

After seeing Wang Shen, the black snake quickly swam to his side and circled around him several times, looking very happy. Wang Shen raised his hand and touched its head.

"I haven't seen you for a while. Do you miss me? Wait, it's not dark yet. Why did you come out again? What did I tell you before I left?"

Wang Shen began to scold the black snake again, and the black snake stayed beside him quietly, looking dumbfounded.

Life returned to the ordinary spiritual life.

Wang Shen has to cut thousands of swords every day in order to deeply understand the mysterious skills contained in that painting.

Time passed like this day by day, warm spring, hot summer, and soon Wang Shen's favorite autumn came.

Except for going to town every once in a while to buy some food necessary for daily life, he has been practicing by the Qinghe River, and everything seems to be back to the past.

The peaceful life was interrupted on a cool autumn day.

It was a crisp autumn day with clear skies.

Wang Shen bought some food from the town and on his way back, he was blocked by a woman who looked to be in her thirties and had a sallow complexion.

"I finally found you!" The woman's voice was clear and clear, which was obviously inconsistent with her appearance.

"Sister, have we met?"

Wang Shen looked at the strange woman standing in front of him. He didn't remember seeing this person before, but the person's eyes looked familiar, as if he had seen her before somewhere.

"Of course I've seen it before. Give it back to me." The woman stretched out her hand.

"what?"

The woman's face immediately changed as she waved her hand, becoming an unusually charming face with a little redness between her brows. It was the woman that Wang Shen had saved.

"It's you?!"

Wang Shen never expected that the other party would actually find this place.

The woman waved her long sleeves to cover her face, and the next moment she turned into the unremarkable middle-aged woman with a sallow face.

"Disguise?"

"Where's the stuff?"

"What?" Wang Shen looked confused.

"A paper."

"What paper?"

"A piece of paper the size of a handkerchief with a streak of thick ink on it."

"What did you ask me for? Could it be that you lost it yourself?" Wang Shen said nonsense with a calm look on his face.

"I put it in a very hidden place, so I can't throw it away."

"Could it be that the two people who kidnapped you took it from you?"