I have a long pupil

Chapter 141

Zheng Yongxiang came over, all within Zhang Biao's expectation.

He has seen too many people like this in Yujing City. As long as he finds an opportunity and is profitable, he will do everything possible to exploit it.

Maybe you will lose face, maybe you will be laughed at.

But in fact, they are relatively easy to succeed.

Zhang Biao didn't like this kind of person.
He'll never be that kind of person,

But he knows that some things are entrusted to this kind of people, and they can often do it for you, and save a lot of trouble.

"Meet the Immortal Master Tai Sui..."

Zheng Yongxiang saw Zhang Biao on the top of the city, and immediately showed a bright smile on his face, "I came back from Moyang City, thinking that there is still a shortage of supplies here, so I brought them here along the way, and I will apologize to Master Wu."

In words, the attitude is very humble.

"Mr. Zheng is polite."

Zhang Biao nodded slightly, asked someone to open the gate of the village, then turned and left to visit Yu Ziqing.

He was cultivating in Qingfengzhai, and he had to borrow the power of the Zheng family for some things, but he couldn't speak first, and he had to wait for the other party to come to his door, and many things would be logical.

Living in the world of mortals is also practicing.

Every crisis in Yujing City made him tense all the time, but after getting along with Aunt Yanshan, his mood improved and he acted more calmly.

Anyway, it wasn't him who was in a hurry.

When they arrived at the small building of the Yu family, Yu Kui had already taken a group of brothers out hunting, while Yu Ziqing had already changed into brand new clothes and was supported to sit on a reclining chair outside.

"Brother Zhang..."

Seeing Zhang Biao coming, he struggled to get up.

Zhang Biao hurriedly stopped him, moved a chair and sat beside him and asked, "How is it? Has your health improved?"

Yu Ziqing turned pale and nodded, "It's much better than yesterday, at least I can eat by myself."

Zhang Biao smiled slightly, and looked towards the big willow tree in the distance, "That's the case with channeling orifices. Some spirit bodies don't know how to attack, and even damage the foundation."

"Liu Ling is relatively gentle, you still need to rest for a while, don't take the medicine of tiger and wolf, and don't rush to communicate with Liu Ling..."

As he spoke, he communicated with Yu Ziqing about what he had learned.

As for the lineage of the spirit witch, he only knew the general idea, and after chatting with Yu Ziqing, he understood a lot.

To put it simply, it's a bit like a sword cultivator.

As Yu Ziqing became a liu ling shaman, some acupuncture points were opened for him. As long as he practiced day and night, his Taoism would continue to grow.

His lineage pays attention to understanding nature through the willow spirit body, and can also use the willow spirit to cast spells.

The advantages and disadvantages are obvious.

Within the scope of Liu Ling God's Domain, his strength will be very strong, and he will be able to communicate with Liu Ling to make a move in person.

But leaving God's Domain, the power of spells will be weakened.

This is also the origin of the name "sit on the ground spirit witch".

"The method of spirit witches is just right for me..."

Yu Ziqing looked into the distance with a calm expression on his face, "I used to be a rich son, and my family was in decline. I have been cold-eyed all over the place, and I am very satisfied to be able to protect one side here and find a pure land in troubled times."

Zhang Biao was happy, and said with a smile: "The way of spirit witches is not weaker than any other method. After you have cultivated well, I will take you to the spirit world to have a look, and you will understand..."

Yu Ziqing couldn't see it, but he had already observed it through Nuomian. The divine realm that Liu Ling occupied was even more obvious in the spirit world.

When it's done, it's a base.

Inexplicably, he thought of the dilapidated buildings in the spirit world. If he could erect a mountain in the spirit world, control the gods and exorcise ghosts, and reclaim the spirit fields, wouldn't it be the embryonic form of a sect...

At this moment, a member of the Azure Dragon Gang approached, cupped his fists respectfully and said, "Master Immortal, Mr. Zheng said he has something to discuss."

"Well, let him come here."

Soon, Zheng Yongxiang strode over.

He was amazed by the changes in Qingfengzhai. Even though there was a temple built by Xuandu Guan himself in Moyang City, it was still covered in thick fog.

Zhang Biao has only been here for a few days, and the place has already begun to take shape.

Of course he didn't know that the thinning of the dense fog was all due to the special magic of Liu Ling, the fourth-rank mountain god.

Yan Shangu is also of the fourth rank, but she doesn't have this ability, because the two parties have different magical arts and each has their own strengths.

In Zheng Yongxiang's heart, he had already decided that Xuandu Temple was dealing with it indiscriminately, and it was totally unreliable.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate any longer, he sighed, his face was full of sadness, he cupped his hands and said: "Immortal Master Tai Sui is merciful, in today's troubled times, the people are struggling to live, can you show me a way."

Zhang Biao frowned, "The Zheng family has already taken refuge in Xuanduguan, and besides, I'm a loner, Mr. Zheng, isn't he just asking for trouble for me..."

"The immortal master misunderstood."

Zheng Yongxiang smiled wryly and said: "I'm just a concubine in my family, so I'm not qualified to enter the Xuandu Temple, and it doesn't represent the Zheng family. It's just that the road ahead is lost, and I just want to seek the protection of the immortal master."

As he spoke, he lamented: "There are river monsters haunting the waterways, and ghosts are everywhere on the mountain roads. Many of my subordinates were killed or injured. Every household in Shanyindu held funerals. If things go on like this, the remaining foundation will sooner or later be taken over by others."

Zhang Biao hesitated and remained silent.

Yu Ziqing had already seen what was going on, and opened his mouth to assist: "You are so ignorant, Xuandu Guan is a huge sect, how can we afford to offend, won't we change the way?"

"Another way?"

Zheng Yongxiang suddenly realized something, and hurriedly said: "Yes, I am pedantic. I want to ask Tai Sui Xianshi to open up the water channel between the two places and kill the evil things. I don't know how much money?"

Surprised on his face, but secretly crying in his heart.

He is not a fool, so he would not know the difference between the two.

One is similar to enshrining, but the relationship is more intimate.

One is employment, which can be terminated as soon as it is said.

Once the name is changed, the meaning is very different.

Only then did Zhang Biao nod and said, "I'm a practitioner, money is not important, but I'm new to Huaizhou, and I'm not familiar with the place, so it's inevitable that I don't know much about it."

Zheng Yongxiang immediately understood, and said seriously: "I can look up some family information, and I will send it regularly, but after all, my position is low, and some things are difficult to access."

"Also, I have a good friend, Cui Tiezui, Tiandimen, who originally promised to protect them from the smog disaster, but I don't know where they are in Huaizhou. Please send a letter for me."

"Tiandimen... They seem to be rebuilding the guild in Lushan City. The Zheng family has a large caravan and paid a lot of money to hire Xuandu Guan disciples to escort them. As long as they have the ability to travel between places, the immortal master will just give me the letter."

After some discussion between the two, Zheng Yongxiang said goodbye and left.

After a few miles out of Qingfeng Village, he turned his head and looked back, his brows were full of solemnity.

"Young master, is the immortal master not agreeing?"

"I agree, but it's a bit far from what I asked for."

"What should I do?"

"Let's take it step by step. I was too hasty. I made a lot of fanfare. Maybe it would really anger Xuandu Guan. There are more than one people in the clan who want to grab my position. Let's open up business routes first..."

With that said, he led his men away slowly.

……

Inside Qingfengzhai, Yu Ziqing shook his head and smiled, "These wealthy sons are really hard to deal with. If Big Brother Zhang softens his heart for a moment, he might be used and drawn into the whirlpool."

"This is the difficulty of building power."

Zhang Biao looked calm, looked at the women and children who were clearing the weeds in the distance, and said indifferently: "If you want to gain a foothold in one place and seek safety for these people, you must sit around and think far and wide."

"I'm alone, and I can leave at any time, but as a sitting spirit witch, you can only take root here. From now on, you will deal with Mr. Zheng."

Yu Ziqing understood immediately, and a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, "Thank you, Brother Zhang, I didn't think well."

Even if he is a spirit witch, he cannot leave this place. He will even develop power and population in the future, and use the power of incense to help Liu Ling practice.

Zhang Biao's information request, as well as beheading the evil things around him, is said to be an exchange, but in fact it is to help him get through the most difficult initial stage.

Yu Ziqing just didn't adapt to the new identity for a while, after thinking about it, his mind suddenly became clear, his brows were furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Zhang Biao smiled and turned to leave.

The same is the shamanism, but the direction of development is different.

Fang Xiangzong is of the same line, wearing a Nuo mask on his head, wandering around with torches, exorcising ghosts and eliminating epidemics.

The spirit witch, on the other hand, is more like an ancient wizard, who practiced with the common gods, protected the tribe, and was also the leader of the tribe.

Back at his small building, Tie Yucheng was already waiting outside.

Zhang Biao was not surprised either. After leading the people in, he closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and said solemnly: "Your father Shouming is my subordinate, and you are invincible. Your aptitude is also good. I want to guide you on the road of cultivation." , would you like to?"

Tie Yucheng kowtowed excitedly and said, "Disciple is willing."

Zhang Biao nodded slightly, "I have two lineages, one is Fang Xiang, which is witchcraft, and the other is Xuanyang, which is the way of exorcism and sword cultivation, but both of them have shortcomings..."

Zhang Biao explained each of the two methods, and then said in a deep voice: "Both of the two inheritances have had great sages who traveled around to eliminate demons in the dark and turbulent era..."

Hearing what happened to Tu Lingzi, Tie Yucheng's eyes were full of admiration, and his breathing became short of breath.

Seeing this, Zhang Biao shook his head and said, "They are not like those sects, they are the last torch, and because of this sect's downfall, you can only choose one thing, and you will do your best to help the sect restore its glory for the rest of your life, are you willing?"

"Disciple is willing!"

Tie Yucheng said firmly: "The disciple is willing to join the Xuanyang lineage, and will definitely not embarrass Senior Tu Lingzi!"

Zhang Biao nodded with satisfaction, and said: "The "Three Yang Classics" of Xuanyang Yimai pay attention to taking food, but the Sanyang True Fire method is missing, and I will try my best to find supplements in the future. You should memorize the scriptures first, remember , don’t let outsiders know…”

As he spoke, he handed over the written "Three Yang Classics" and "You Xian Ji".

Tie Yucheng took it respectfully, and Zhang Biao explained some things before letting him go.

Seeing his disappearing figure, Zhang Biao heaved a sigh of relief.

The practice world is too cruel, and he can't guarantee that he will be able to go smoothly. Only by getting the inheritance from others and leaving some seeds can he have a clear conscience.

Yu Ziqing's Lingwu, Tie Yucheng's Xuanyang Sword Cultivator, Wang Xin's Demon Control Art, when these three grow up, he can count himself as a helper and can concentrate on his cultivation.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao became more calm in his heart. He took out the Yanjiazong puppet left by Zhou Ke, and compared it with "Shan Hai Talisman Wen Jie", comparing it again and again, while falling into deep thought...

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The next day the sky was gloomy.

The Qinglong River was filled with thick fog, and a large ship was slowly approaching, with the word "Zheng" floating on the large flag, and the sailors on the ship were all holding bows and crossbows, staring nervously at the river.

Zhang Biao stands at the bow of the boat, wearing a Nuo mask.

Zheng Yongxiang whispered beside him: "Master Immortal, it was here last time."

Zhang Biao nodded slightly and looked into the distance.

Under the river in the distance, a huge shadow quickly approached them...

(End of this chapter)