Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 247-Awakening
On the outskirts of Haojing, above the pier

Zhang Yi sat cross-legged, he calmed down, following Zhang Jian's guidance, he was absorbing the vast water veins in the depths of the canal.

The canal is full of ideas, but the canal has a spirit, and it is not so easy to swallow ideas.

But with Zhang Jian's protection, Zhang Yi is not among the forbidden ones.

I saw wisps of inspiration pouring into his body, which was directed towards the depths of the lower dantian by an instinct, as if to condense into a special core in the depths of the dantian. The scriptures on the book were involved, shattered for a moment, and turned into a special inspiration to integrate into the small circle.

Zhang Yi is a half-demon after all.

Unlike other practitioners who first entered the world of cultivating immortals, they must try to adapt to the discomfort after the influx of ideas, and gradually form a habit.

But as a half-demon, it is an instinct from the mother's womb to swallow inspiration.

In Zhang Jian's eyes, one can see that Zhang Yi's condensed ideas gradually formed a complete full text of the Qi training chapter of "Nine Qi Yun Yuan Zhen Jing".

But when this article was formed, his practice in the Qi Sensing stage was over, and the next step was to practice Qi, gradually gather inspiration, and then he could use some small techniques.

Zhang Yi is indeed very suitable for practicing the "Jiuqi Yunyuan Zhenjing".

Zhang Jian was standing at a corner of the pier, his huge yin spirit covered the corner, but in the distance he saw a carriage slowly approaching from outside the city.

Immediately above, a young girl in white came down from the carriage.

She was looking around, with a sense of a world away in her eyes, and there was still some expectation in her eyes.

She is Concubine Song who has just recovered from a serious illness.

Her boudoir name is Song Lian'er.

Beside the sedan chair, there was another maid in pink who saw this and walked out. "Miss, it's cold outside, or we'd better wait in the carriage!"

Song Lian'er was not willing.

Seeing her insistence on this, the servant girl couldn't persuade her anymore, she was just bought from Ren Yazi, an ordinary servant girl who came to serve this young lady.

In a short while, she saw Song Xiaoniang in front of her at this moment, her delicate body trembling slightly, and her pair of water-like eyes suddenly looked forward.

But in the distance, a tall and stern figure appeared at the gate of the city.

At the gate of the city, An Ruming looked at the beautiful girl in a white dress, and his handsome face couldn't help showing a hint of emotion.

The corner of his mouth opened slightly, and it took a moment to finally spit out the two words.

"Lianer!"

"Anlang!"

Song Lian'er couldn't help herself at this time, and couldn't help but stepped forward, but she was recovering from a serious illness at this time, her steps were still a little erratic, and she was about to fall after a few steps, but she fell into a warm embrace in an instant.

An Ruming looked at Song Lian'er with great joy, and the gloom in his eyes seemed to have completely dissipated at this moment.

He embraced Song Lian'er, wishing he could rub the beauty into his body, and felt an inexplicable pleasure.

But in an instant, he glanced around, and sent Song Lian'er into the carriage in an instant. He scanned the surroundings, but he didn't see the terrifying figure like a nightmare, and he was slightly relieved when he saw it.

At the moment, he is leading the carriage to a suburban area. He has other plans for Song Lian'er. Now it is not appropriate to be exposed to the public's sight, and Song Lian'er's identity must be resolved.

……

At this time, after practicing for an hour, Zhang Yi also slowly restrained the inspiration outside his body. There was a thick layer of water vapor all over his body, and there was a faint golden light flowing in the depths of his eyes.

"Soul Eye!"

Zhang Jian noticed the change in him.

He knew that it was the dragon eye formed by the revival of the dragon's blood, and it was also a kind of spiritual eye, which was born with some mysterious power.

At this time Zhang Yishuang spoke suddenly.

"Daddy, can I go swimming?"

Suddenly there was a look of longing in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Jian didn't stop him, and nodded slightly.

Zhang Yi's eyes lit up.

At this moment, he only felt uncomfortable all over his body, his skin was filled with a thirst for water, and without hesitation, his body jumped into the shallow water in an instant.

Entering the shallows, he was not used to it at first, but after a while, he got used to it like a fish swimming.

Seeing this, Zhang Jian had a smile in his eyes.

At this moment, his expression changed, but he saw that the shore suddenly became lively, and he saw a group of people beating and beating, blowing the suona from far to near.

Among them are two richly dressed, gorgeous middle-aged men dressed in red silk, with festive faces.

Zhang Jian took a look. He was no stranger to this scene. This was a place where a wealthy family had sought out a Feng Shui master.

But at this time, he heard the leading Feng Shui master laughing and talking to the rich middle-aged man next to him using the method of fascination through sound transmission.

"Congratulations to Master Song San, the Hou Mansion has found such a treasure cave, and the descendants of future generations will be able to command the three armies under the protection of this treasure! Be the noble leader!"

"It's easy to say, brother Daoist Qiu, if the relocation of the grave is beneficial, I will not treat brother Daoist badly in Dingyuanhou's residence!"

Another rich middle-aged man named Song Sanye's expression remained unchanged. Although he looked rich, his body was filled with majestic vitality, and there was even more evil spirit between his brows. A well-trained martial artist.

A family of generals, Dingyuanhoufu.

This Dingyuan Hou Mansion is deeply involved with Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian thought about it, and suddenly had some thoughts in his heart.

……

In the canal, Zhang Yi was summoned up by Zhang Jian after playing in the water.

Zhang Yi is still not very willing.

With the blood of the dragon clan, he can be said to be like a fish in water in the water, not only for playing, but also for practicing.

At the same time, he looked at Zhang Jian like offering a treasure and said, "Father, after I entered the water just now, I seem to have awakened a kind of supernatural power you mentioned!"

Zhang Jian smiled, he had already noticed something: "Oh, what supernatural power?"

"It's related to water. It seems that when I swim, I can sense the speed of the surrounding water, the inspiration in the water veins, and perceive the changes of the undercurrent inside in advance!"

"It's a good thing!"

Zhang Jian patted him on the head. He knew that some half-demons with exceptional bloodlines could also awaken one or several kinds of innate magical powers just like those strange beasts.

However, each race is different, and he doesn't know exactly what kind of supernatural powers can be awakened, and what effects they have. He has to ask Bai Liying, or the old man Bai Nu.

Zhang Yi has the dragon talent in his body, and the practice of "Nine Qi Yunyuan Scripture" may have triggered the awakening of the blood.

However, according to Zhang Jian's knowledge, the most powerful talent of the Jiaolong clan should be calling the wind and calling the rain.

Calling the wind and calling the rain is not an ordinary supernatural power that can summon wind and rain. It is a great supernatural power among the dragon clan. It can not only purify the blood and cultivate several powerful dragon bodies related to wind and rain, but also control the innate wind and water. special powers.

With another thought in his mind, Zhang Jian was going to ask Bai Liying later.

He took Zhang Yi but moved around, and came to a barren mountain in a moment!

This place is desolate, but there are many human-made traces under the feet.

Another Fengshui cave is under construction.

Zhang Jian just glanced at it, and suddenly his expression was slightly surprised.

"A hole for flying birds?"

(End of this chapter)