The only way

Chapter 27
Zhang Wen!

The white-robed scholar stepped out leisurely from behind the tree, with a gentle smile on his mouth, a familiar tone and a natural attitude, as if an old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time was reunited and let out a sigh.

Although Lingchu already had a three-point guess in his heart, seeing that he was indeed the only so-called fellow Taoist he met a few days ago, Ruyu narrowed his bright eyes slightly, and said, "Friend Zhang."

Zhang Wen stepped out, and the golden flying sword moved around his body nimbly, as if feeling a little bit of emotion, Zhang Wen said, "You know, fellow daoist, when I first met you, my heart is hard to keep."

"What does it have to do with me?" Lingchu smiled softly, warm as the sun, and his words were innocent and ruthless.

Your Dao heart grows on you, whether you can keep it or not is none of my business.

"I can't see that Fellow Daoist is a ruthless person." Zhang Wen showed a sad look on his face, as if he was very sad.

Lingchu sneered, "Uncle, I never expected that not only your Dao heart is not very good, but also your mouth is not good."

Can you speak, or shut up if you can't.

"The method of cultivating Taoism in the fellow Taoist is very good. Why don't you use it to understand it? It can avoid this life and death disaster." Zhang Wen really never expected that Lingchu would call him uncle , Although calculated according to his actual age, his age can indeed be regarded as Lingchu's uncle, but most of the monks are old and slow, and they look much younger than their actual age. No one has ever called him uncle.

Cultivation method? "Qing Yi Jing"?
Not to mention whether Lingchu wanted to hand it over or not, when she obtained this method, it was a nod from the old Taoist, and it was automatically in her mind, how to give it?
Write it silently?

What's more, Lingchu didn't want to give Zhang Wen's behavior.

"Zhang Daoyou, I don't want to give it. Besides, whose life and death are still uncertain."

After the words fell, Lingchu shot without hesitation, and several thousand-leaf flying flowers criss-crossed across Zhang Wen's body like a broken bamboo.

wrong!Stopping the idea of ​​detonating Qianye Feihua, Lingchu looked at the body of Zhang Wen in the white robe in front of him being slashed by Qianye Feihua, and the pierced brow, throat and heart did not spatter a drop of blood, but were like a piece of foam, hitting The hole was slowly patched up again.

Not real!

Lingchu realized this instantly.

Zhang Wen's laughter came from all around, "Don't you think it's strange, fellow daoist? I'm talking so much with fellow daoist? Here, I've already set up a formation, and fellow daoist can't escape even with wings."

"It can only mean that you are only sure to trap me, but you are not sure that you will kill me. Why should I be strange and worried." Lingchu's brows and eyes were calm, and he grasped the point in a flash of thought.

Zhang Wen dared to talk nonsense with Lingchu, naturally he had something to rely on, and he was confident that Lingchu would not escape, but it also showed that Zhang Wen lacked the means to kill Lingchu with one blow.

That shows that the outcome is still [-]-[-] points, why should she be afraid.

Zhang Wen, who was hidden behind the formation, was obviously shocked by Lingchu's reaction speed, and after a few breaths, he said, "Fellow Daoist is young and has a strong Daoist heart, I really admire you."

It's just a pity, this is the world of self-cultivation, and monks practice Taoism, only for you.

I don’t know if it’s because of Lingchu’s indifference that Zhang Wen admired the idea of ​​talking, anyway, Zhang Wen was confident that Lingchu would not be able to break through the formation that he had worked so hard to achieve, “Fellow Daoist is only in his early ten years this year. How old is this year? Thirty to seven."

Zhang Wen's tone showed a hint of envy and a hint of regret.

Lingchu didn't interrupt Zhang Wen's words, and secretly thought in his heart that next year, he will be thirty-eight.

"When I was 12 years old, I accidentally rescued a casual cultivator and obtained a volume of Dharma door to open the veins. Nine out of ten of my family wealth was lost. It took six years to seek precious medicines and rare treasures all over the world to be able to open the veins. Really, you can hold the spirit in your body, and later relying on the low-grade Qi training method obtained with a lot of money, I struggled to practice step by step. It has been 19 years, and next year, it will be 20 years. Ordinary people live a hundred years, and their lives are five points in a flash One, relying on adventures, I managed to reach the seventh level of Qi training."

Speaking of this, Zhang Wen's tone obviously rose a lot, "It took me three years to break through the seventh level of Qi training. In terms of doubling the realm, I broke through the eighth level, six years, the ninth level for 12 years, and another 20 years , 20 years later, I should be sixty. Xianmen once told the world that the best age for a monk to break through Qi training and reach the foundation building is before forty, and after forty, the spiritual roots in the body will gradually grow, and the five internal organs will gradually grow. The six internal organs began to decline on their own, and it was difficult for the spirit to reach the peak, and the chance to build a foundation was cut off in half. My lifespan is insufficient, and my aptitude is not obvious. The only thing that can help me is the superior cultivation method!"

Cultivating the Tao, wealth and law, the only thing he can seek at present is the law that can be seen, right in front of him.

A first-class method is enough to make up for half of the foundation-building road that was cut off after forty.

He doesn't want to miss it, and he can't miss it.

Establishing the foundation is the next level of Qi training, and it is also the real door to the path of Taoism. Before establishing the foundation, although the monks who practice Qi are strong and invulnerable to all diseases, they are still like ordinary people, needing whole grains, food, drink and laxatives Sleeping, the life span is only a hundred years.

Only in the foundation building stage can one truly open up the valley, and achieve the so-called eating the morning dew and eating the clouds, and the lifespan can reach two hundred.

"Ninth level of Qi training? Isn't it the twelfth level?" Anyway, he was already being targeted, and Lingchu didn't deliberately avoid all questions that might reveal his lack of common sense, and asked directly.

What a great question answerer.

Zhang Wen laughed and said, "This is the reason why I affirm that the method of fellow Taoists is a superior method. Generally speaking, the Qi training period is indeed only the ninth floor. After the Qi training monk reaches the ninth floor, he can choose to break through. But in fact, there are still the last three floors. Although it takes a lot more time for monks who have cultivated to the twelfth floor before breaking through, once such monks break through the foundation establishment, the initial stage of foundation establishment is enough to rival the middle stage of the ninth floor breakthrough. Cultivator, however, this kind of method must be a first-class method, and it is rare to see such a first-class method among immortals."

When the two were discussing their cultivation experience that day, Zhang Wen lamented the difficulty of breaking through the ninth floor, and Lingchu casually answered a sentence to break through the twelfth floor, which is even more difficult.

Unexpectedly, with just such a sentence, it missed the bottom line.

"Fellow Taoists are in the common world, but their cultivation is so high. It's nothing more than aptitude and Dharma door. As soon as the twelfth floor comes out that day, I will understand it in my chest." Zhang Wen was in a particularly good mood when he thought of the first-class Dharma door he was about to get. , I don't mind teaching Lingchu a few words.

"Why don't you worry about my uncle?" Lingchu was sure that when she returned to Fuchun Tower, no one followed her.

"Fellow daoists are really naive, so I will teach you a few more words. There are many strange methods for monks. There are ghost cultivators who can drive invisible souls, insect cultivators who can control insects and ants, and those who have treasures. There is a spirit worm, you can eavesdrop on me." Zhang Wen has been a casual cultivator for more than [-] years, and he has heard and known much more than Lingchu.

Lingchu actually wanted to ask about the formation, but unfortunately, she knew without asking, it was impossible to tell Lingchu what the formation was that trapped her, and why.

It's a pity, I don't know if this formation will still be there after a while.

Lingchu raised his head and showed a big smile. Dozens of green lotus and green leaf Chiba Flying Flowers, formed by condensing most of his spiritual power, flew towards Lingchu in all directions, and turned into a flower rain all over the sky with a bang, and landed on the ground above.

She doesn't know how to break the formation, but she knows that the formation method needs the formation plate, the formation flag, the formation plate is not clear, but the formation flag needs to be buried on the ground, Zhang Wen's formation method cannot cover the entire mountain forest, and there will be Ten meters is not bad.

That being the case, within 30 meters, every one meter, in the four directions of south, east, north and west, I will blow up everything for me!
(End of this chapter)