Pure Yang!

Chapter 211 Target Tiger! Method to break the catastrophe

In the early morning, a hint of paleness just appeared in the east.

Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the rooftop, his body rising and falling slightly, his breathing almost stagnant, like a baby, long and lasting.

The early morning light fell on his body, like a layer of golden gauze, and one could even see his hairs standing on end.

The golden morning light slowly seeped into Zhang Fan's body through his pores as his body rose and fell.

His eyes seemed to be open and closed, reflecting the shadow of the sun, and his eyes were shining with golden light.

At this moment, there seemed to be a huge fire burning in Zhang Fan's eyes, hanging above the nine heavens and overlooking the mortal world.

call……

Visualizing the sun, absorbing its essence, and turning the heat up nine times, the breath Zhang Fan exhaled caused the surrounding air to distort and deform.

"I gather the fire from the sun and refine my old self into my true self."

At this moment, a low voice came from a distance, full of appreciation.

Zhang Fan opened his eyes, and the strange scene just now disappeared immediately. He looked up and saw Fang Changle climbing onto the rooftop. He was dressed casually and wearing white sneakers. There was a strange light in his eyes as he stared at him intently.

"What a good fire method! People have used the sun to generate fire since ancient times, but few people know the secret... No wonder your [Fire Dragon Pill Sword] has such achievements." Fang Changle murmured softly.

Since ancient times, there have been many Taoist practitioners who have been trying to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. However, it is easy to collect moon essence, but it is difficult to refine the essence of the sun.

Taking this as medicine is like being burned by a raging fire, and it will go through many twists and turns, and it is very easy to go astray.

Among the monsters in the mountains, only monkeys have a structure different from other animals. They can look up at the sun, concentrate on one point, look at the moon at night, and see the sun during the day. They understand the methods of refining in the sun and the moon.

Therefore, any apes and monkeys that become monsters are extremely terrifying, just like the gray ape in Mount Zhongnan, which is one of the most powerful monsters in the world, with amazing cultivation skills.

Perhaps, because of this, the natural balance of heaven and earth has rarely seen monkeys become monsters in ancient times. They must have encountered many disasters along the way, even more than other kinds.

"The sun has nine suns, and the one that gives birth to fire is the most mysterious. However, the Taoist true fire ultimately starts from the heart, and one needs to cultivate both the body and the soul, and use one's own cultivation to subdue the mind and control the true fire." Zhang Fan whispered in a serious tone.

The so-called true fire is the yang energy condensed from the true yang in the body, which is ignited with a single thought.

This ray of true fire first originates from the heart. If the mind is disorderly and the true fire is scattered, then one will go astray and all the cultivation will be wasted.

Therefore, this is why fire-based methods are difficult to refine.

Fire arises from destiny and also comes from nature. To practice fire magic, one must cultivate both life and nature.

The sun gives rise to fire, which becomes more fierce and overbearing.

Zhang Fan comprehended the [Fire Word Sticker] and made rapid progress, so he was able to use this method to temper his own true fire and make rapid progress.

Now, Zhang Fan feels that his [Fire Dragon Pill Sword] is only one step away from being promoted to a great success method. A breakthrough is possible at any time, maybe next month, or maybe tomorrow...

"Maybe I should ask Brother Hong to buy some rare and precious medicines." Zhang Fan started to think.

The last time he bought that century-old ginseng king, he benefited a lot. Now it seems that the three hundred thousand was well worth it. Of course, the most important thing is that it was not his own money.

Black Rat compensated him 800,000 yuan, and now he has 500,000 yuan left in his card. He will be unhappy if he doesn't spend the money.

"You practice Taoism without anyone to protect you?"

At this moment, Fang Changle's voice brought Zhang Fan back to his senses.

It is very easy to go astray when practicing fire magic. If Fang Changle had harbored evil intentions and suddenly attacked, even Zhang Fan would have been in great danger.

"Who said there is no one to protect you?" Zhang Fan chuckled.

"Um!?"

Fang Changle raised his eyebrows. He heard light footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw a tall and thin man walking out from the shadows, staring at him with his green bean-sized eyes.

"Master!" Fang Changle's eyes narrowed slightly.

With his level of cultivation, he didn't even notice that there was someone else on the rooftop. Just this method alone was enough for him to ignore.

"His name is Hei Yan, and he's my follower." Zhang Fan chuckled.

This is a big monster that Bai Bu Ran helped him negotiate, and it has worked for him for ten years.

"Monster!?" Fang Changle looked him up and down and suddenly spoke.

"Good eyesight, worthy of being a Maoshan disciple." Hei Yan said lightly.

"How do you know I'm a disciple of Maoshan?"

"I can still smell the scent of Maoshan. Hehe, I once stole sesame oil from your mountain in my early years." Heiyan grinned and licked his tongue, as if he was savoring the taste.

"You are not an ordinary monster. There are also desolate mountains in Yujing City that can breed monsters like you." Fang Changle revealed the origin of Heiyan at a glance.

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Fan, your friend is really extraordinary." Hei Yan whispered.

He and Zhang Fan now have an employment relationship, the kind where he works without getting paid, and Zhang Fan can be considered his boss.

"Of course he is not ordinary..." Zhang Fan stood up and picked up the coat beside him.

"He is the descendant of Maoshan."

"Fang Changle!?" Hei Yan raised his eyebrows and showed a look of realization.

"You know me?"

"How can you not know about Maoshan when you are living in Jiangnan Province?" Hei Yan sneered.

The successor of a sect is a big deal as it concerns the incense and offerings.

Just like Xia Weisheng, she is also very famous in Jiangbei Province. Almost all the ghosts and monsters there have heard of her name. Even if they have never seen her, they want to know her. Of course, it is best not to see her.

"Let's go." Zhang Fan called.

Although Fang Changle was released from prison, he didn't buy into the Jiangnan Provincial Alliance at all and was only somewhat interested in Zhang Fan.

Sui Chunsheng could only entrust it to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan did not refuse this. He just wanted to get close to the successors of the ten major Taoist sects, and someone actually came to his door.

Fang Changle, he has decided to accept it.

"You haven't escaped the charges yet, so you can't leave Yujing City. I am jointly responsible."

"The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, the sky is high enough for birds to fly..."

"What if I insist on leaving?" Fang Changle teased.

"You can try." Zhang Fan said lightly.

"We were just sparring last night. If you really want to leave, then I will have to get serious."

Zhang Fan knew that if he wanted to subdue this kind of person, he must first make sure that the other party could not find any fault with him.

"is it?"

Fang Changle grinned and chuckled. Far from being displeased with Zhang Fan's words, he was secretly looking forward to it.

"Where are we going now?"

"Go and see your fellow disciples." Zhang Fan whispered.

……

Yujing People's Hospital.

The corridor was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

As soon as I came in, a noisy sound came from a distance.

"I came back from abroad. If it weren't for patriotism, who would be willing to come back? Is this your service attitude?"

The sharp and piercing sound echoed in the corridor, causing many people to stop and watch.

"Ma'am, please get in line."

At this moment, a nurse came forward and comforted him patiently.

"Who are you calling the queue-jumping? Don't touch me, or I'll sue you for violating human rights..."

A woman wearing bright clothes and gold earrings pointed at the nurse and shouted in a harsh voice.

"Is this how you treat your compatriots? What a crappy hospital! It's so dirty and the service is poor... Call your dean." The brightly dressed woman had a look of disgust on her face.

"These days..." Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh as he passed by.

He is truly patriotic and lives in California.

Why would such a person come back?
"what are you doing?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and saw Fang Changle drawing a talisman in the air, aiming it at the gorgeously dressed woman.

"I'll treat her to a dirty talk talisman!" Fang Changle said calmly.

hum...

Before she finished her words, a gust of cold wind blew over the brightly dressed woman for no reason, and she shuddered and shivered violently.

"Who do you think you are? You have no right to tell me what to do. I spend more in a day than you earn in a year..."

"vomit……"

Suddenly, the face of the gorgeously dressed woman turned pale before she could finish her words. She opened her mouth and vomited something yellow and white. In addition to the food residue in her stomach, there were also filthy things like feces.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?" the nurse was shocked.

"vomit……"

Before the gorgeously dressed woman could say anything, she vomited again, and a foul smell instantly filled the air.

"From now on, if she dares to spray everywhere again, she will vomit every time she sprays." Fang Changle sneered. The Maoshan Dirty Words Talisman is specially used to treat dirty mouth. Once you are hit by this talisman, you will spit out dirty words and vomit out dirty things. Over time, it will consume your qi and blood and shorten your life.

"Don't your Maoshan sect's rules strictly restrict the use of Taoist magic on ordinary people?" Hei Yan couldn't help but say.

"Restrictions are not prohibitions." Fang Changle sneered, "I have mastered the Dao, so naturally there are no taboos."

"If we don't deal with people like this, how can our thoughts flow freely and how can the Dao prevail?"

As he spoke, Fang Changle looked at Heiyan and chuckled, "Why? You monsters have more rules than us humans?"

"No, we usually eat this kind of people directly." Hei Yan shook his head and whispered.

"Don't you all eat them raw?"

"There are also some cooking methods, most of them are steamed or baked..." Hei Yan introduced.

"Let's go."

Zhang Fan raised his hand and interrupted the communication between the man and the demon.

Qi Ji has been in the hospital for some time and is almost recovered.

Jiang Hu said that he would be discharged from the hospital in the next two days, so he brought Fang Changle to see him, just to get closer to him.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Jiang Hu and Ji Fengting were helping to pack luggage, and Qi Ji's complexion also looked much better.

"You're about to be discharged from the hospital." Zhang Fan walked in carrying a fruit basket.

"Brother Fan." Seeing this, Ji Fengting was the most obedient.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Hu greeted.

"Come and take a look." Zhang Fan chuckled.

"Hmm!? Senior Brother Fang?"

At this moment, Qi Ji and Jiang Hu were both stunned and noticed Fang Changle behind Zhang Fan.

They had spent much more time in Maoshan than in Jifengting. Before Jiang Hu was driven down the mountain, Fang Changle was already the eldest senior brother, so they naturally knew each other.

"Long time no see." Fang Changle grinned and chuckled, his eyes sweeping over Qi Ji and Jiang Hu.

"Jiang Hu is here too. Are you returning to the mountain gate?"

"Not yet." Jiang Hu shook his head.

He had already made up his mind that he would not return to Maoshan until he killed Wu Ma with his own hands.

"It will probably be soon." Qi Ji said from the side.

"I've said it before, I shouldn't have driven you down the mountain in the first place. I should have just killed you and put an end to it. Why drive you down the mountain? You were the victim of a plot in the first place." Fang Changle said righteously.

"..."

"Brother, why are you here?" Qi Ji changed the subject.

Five years ago, Fang Changle disappeared without a trace. It is said that his master has been looking for him all these years.

"Mind your own business." Fang Changle glanced at him.

"Qi Ji, you are really useless. You seem quite smart on weekdays, but how come you ran into the Wuwei monster and couldn't even protect your own junior brothers and sisters?"

On the way here, Zhang Fan had already told Fang Changle about the attack on Qi Ji and others.

When this matter was mentioned, Qi Ji's expression darkened, he subconsciously lowered his head and clenched his hands tightly.

The death of Junior Sister Mo Yun was a scar in his heart. Perhaps if he were stronger...

"Okay, senior brother, your words were a bit harsh. The dead are gone, and the living should encourage each other." Fang Changle patted Qi Ji's shoulder, but did not offer too much comfort.

"Brother, I understand."

Qi Ji nodded and pointed to Monsoon Pavilion.

"Brother, this is our new junior fellow apprentice, his name is Ji Fengting, he has quite a lot of talent."

"Hello, senior brother." Ji Fengting bowed his head in greeting.

"Well, not bad, a good candidate." Fang Changle glanced at him and nodded, which was rare.

"Um!?"

Zhang Fan stood by and watched his fellow disciples reminiscing about the past without saying a word, but his eyes were fixed on Ji Fengting.

Nearly a month had passed since the night of the ambush.

In a month, this junior fellow apprentice from Maoshan has changed a lot. He is no longer as arrogant and impetuous as before. His temperament has become more restrained and his personality has become more stable.

After all, Zhang Fan could understand these changes due to unexpected events.

However, Ji Fengting's cultivation seemed to have improved a lot. There was a light in his eyes, which was natural and hidden. He looked completely different from when he just came down the mountain.

It is more accurate to say that it is a complete transformation than a leap forward.

"This kid has some luck." Zhang Fan thought for a while, but he had no interest in finding out other people's secrets.

"Let's go first."

After a brief greeting, Fang Changle stood up to say goodbye, took Zhang Fan and left the hospital.

"Where are you going?"

"Catch Yinhu!" There was a hint of coldness in Fang Changle's eyes.

"Yinhu!?"

"I did smell the scent of Yinhu on you, and I guess he is in Yujing City..." Fang Changle said in a deep voice.

"I will dig him out even if I have to dig three feet deep."

Fang Changle's three years in prison were all because of Yinhu. Only by catching Yinhu can his innocence be proven.

"Yinhu, is he really in Yujing City?" Zhang Fan thought thoughtfully, checking in his mind all the people he had come into contact with recently.

"Come on, you and I will join forces. I don't believe we can't suppress him."

There was a fierce gleam in Fang Changle's eyes, and his words revealed immense confidence, which was both confidence in himself and confidence in Zhang Fan.

“Okay!” Zhang Fan’s eyes were fixed like a line. His cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds recently, so this was a good opportunity to practice.

If possible, he would like to see if he can capture a zodiac animal alive with his current skills.

……

At this time, inside the hospital.

Water room.

Ji Fengting was holding a thermos and waiting for hot water.

"You have been in good spirits recently. It seems that the method I taught you has been successful."

At this moment, a contemptuous voice came from behind.

Ji Fengting turned around and saw a young doctor walking in. He was wearing a white coat, gold-rimmed glasses, and looked very gentle.

"Who are you? You actually know the long-lost Taoist methods of my Maoshan." Ji Fengting couldn't help but say.

After Qi Ji was hospitalized, he met the doctor in front of him. It was obvious that the doctor was not an ordinary doctor. He saw through his growing murderous intentions and thoughts at a glance...

That’s right, ever since the attack that night, Ji Fengting had been fantasizing every day about how to kill... or even torture those Wuwei monsters.

His thoughts were fully exposed in front of the young doctor in front of him, but the other party encouraged and guided him with a very appreciative attitude, and even taught him a special method of cultivation.

This method can alleviate the murderous intent in his heart and transform it into special power. With this power, his cultivation level increases day by day.

At this point, Ji Fengting knew that the young doctor in front of him must be of great importance.

"I am the thought in your mind, or I can say, I am the thought in everyone's mind."

"All things are impermanent, only thoughts of you sir..."

The young doctor pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"I don't understand, who are you? Why are you helping me?" Ji Fengting said in a deep voice.

"I'm not helping you, I'm just doing an experiment." The young doctor chuckled.

"experiment?"

"Yes, I am trapped. His thought has trapped me here and I can never get out..."

"But now... I have found a way to break the calamity."

The young doctor looked at Ji Fengting, his lips slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Boy...boy...your water is overflowing."

At this moment, an old lady called out from behind, bringing Ji Fengting back to his senses.

"Young people nowadays stand there and talk to themselves, mumbling nonsense, which is really scary."

The old lady stared at Ji Fengting as if he were a patient. Ji Fengting looked around and saw that there was no one else in the empty water room except him and the old lady.

Gudongdong...

The boiling water filled the thermos and overflowed.

(End of this chapter)