I can bless thousands of magical powers.

Inside the forbidden stone chamber, Zhang Yuan sat on the ground.

In the small room, invisible energy was swirling around him, repeatedly impacting the surrounding stone walls.

Zhang Yuan, with his upper body naked, had his eyes closed, the muscles on his arms, chest and back bulged, and golden-red Qilin patterns appeared on the surface of his skin.

The blood and energy in his body were churning, emitting endless heat.

Let the temperature in the room rise steadily!
This situation lasted for a full half day before Zhang Yuan's breathing gradually returned to normal.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

Two balls of flame suddenly ignited in the dark stone chamber!

Then it returned to darkness.

Zhang Yuan walked out, walked out of the inner room and came to the outer room.

He flicked his finger and produced a little real fire, instantly lighting the oil lamp on the stone table.

This is not a magic spell, but the innate true fire condensed from the Hunyuan Tiangang true power!

It also represents that Zhang Yuan's cultivation of the superior technique "Hunyuan Tiangang Zhengfa" has reached a new level.

And his cultivation has already entered the late fifth stage!

This is one of the greatest achievements of Zhang Yuan’s self-reflection on Siguo Peak over the past year.

He took out a piece of clothing from the storage space, put it on, and walked out of the cave.

The darkest time before dawn has passed, and a hint of paleness appears in the distant sky.

A new day is coming.

Zhang Yuan, the day has come to leave here!
Looking back on the past year, Zhang Yuan can only describe it in four words.

That's just bland.

There were no accidents, no setbacks at all. He seemed to be forgotten by everyone, practicing diligently alone in this small cave.

Dull, tedious, boring, lonely...

However, this time of training sharpened Zhang Yuan's martial arts will and allowed him to improve in all aspects.

Now when I think back on it, I feel so happy!

Its daybreak.

Zhang Yuan did not wait for the familiar little Taoist boy, but instead a disciple from the Jingtian Discipline Hall came.

"Zhang Yuan, you can go back now."

With just these few words, Zhang Yuan's one-year punishment of self-reflection at Siguo Peak came to an end.

When he returned to Wu Pavilion, he was recognized immediately.

"Huh? Is this Zhang Yuan?"

"Ah! Didn't they say he was dead?"

"Who told you that? I heard that he was punished to go to Siguo Peak to reflect on his actions. It should be over now."

"Haha, the Wu Pavilion is going to be lively again!"

"Brothers, who are you talking about?"

A group of warriors cast strange looks at Zhang Yuan and whispered to each other.

A year ago, Zhang Yuan was definitely a prominent figure in Shangjingtian Wu Pavilion.

The grudges and struggles between him and the Yang family of Qianjing have always been a hot topic of discussion.

A mere fifth-rank warrior had slapped the Yang family in the face time and time again, causing the latter to lose all face.

It is said that the news has spread to Qianjing, causing quite a stir!
After Zhang Yuan went to Siguo Peak, people no longer saw him and gradually stopped talking about him.

After all, there are always talented people in every generation, and in the past year, many foreign warriors have entered the Wu Pavilion.

The new genius has become the focus of everyone's attention!
Many people thought that Zhang Yuan had left Shang Jingtian, or was secretly eliminated by the Yang family.

Only a few know the truth.

Now that Zhang Yuan suddenly appeared in Wu Pavilion again, he naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Zhang Yuan ignored the strange looks, but discovered some new faces.

He went straight to the upper level of the Wu Pavilion and met Wei Long again after a year.

"Zhang Yuan, meet Master Wei!"

Wei Long was not at all surprised by Zhang Yuan's arrival. The martial arts elder smiled faintly and said, "Yes, this year has not been wasted!"

Zhang Yuan was grateful: "Thanks to Master Wei for taking care of me!"

He guessed that a year ago, when he had annihilated two teams of the Yang family, he was only punished with a year of self-reflection, and the sixth-level strong man in front of him had contributed to it.

And in the past year, Zhang Yuan has been practicing peacefully on Siguo Peak, maybe he was also taken care of by Wei Long!

Regardless of whether these speculations were correct or not, his gratitude to this Dharma-teaching elder came from the bottom of his heart.

After all, the two are not real master and disciple.

"As long as you know."

Wei Long did not deny it, but said: "Now there is something I want to ask you for help, are you willing to help me?"

So straightforward?

Zhang Yuan was stunned, but he showed no hesitation: "I'd like to hear more about it!"

"It's not a big deal."

Wei Long said calmly: "One of my juniors is about to go out to travel and slay demons and defend the Dao, but he grew up in Lingyue Peak and has never left the mountain gate before, so he has no experience in the martial arts world."

"So we need a protector to accompany us!"

Zhang Yuan suddenly realized.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "How long will it take?"

If Wei Long's junior wants to go out for training for three to five years, he can't spend all his training time in Shang Jingtian on this, right?

To put it bluntly, being a bodyguard is the job of a bodyguard, which is hard, tiring and dangerous. Zhang Yuan also has to consider his own situation.

It is impossible to agree to it blindly.

"It can be as short as three months or as long as half a year."

Wei Long explained: "It is considered as your guardian mission and does not count towards your training period!"

That’s no problem!

Zhang Yuan felt relieved - it would only take half a year at most, and he could totally accept it.

To be honest, after practicing hard in Siguo Peak for a year, he also wanted to go out for a walk.

"in addition…"

Wei Long added: "I won't let you work in vain. Ten Dao Gongs a day."

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "I'll take this job!"

Ten Dao Gongs a day, at the longest, over half a year, that would be a reward of more than 1,800 Dao Gongs.

Definitely a high salary!

Although Zhang Yuan is not lacking in Taoist skills at present.

But in Shang Jingtian, Taoist skills are the only hard currency, and if you really want to consume it, no matter how much you have, it won’t be much.

"good!"

Wei Long nodded: "I'll have him come to you in three days and you two can discuss the details."

"it is good."

Zhang Yuan naturally had no objection.

He took the opportunity to ask Wei Long some questions about cultivation before leaving the Wu Pavilion.

Zhang Yuan came to the Merit Hall and exchanged several bottles of pills.

The elixirs for nourishing the vital energy used by warriors in the Qi realm for cultivation are extremely precious, and many of them cannot be bought with gold and silver outside.

But in Shang Jingtian, they can all be exchanged with Taoist skills.

Zhang Yuan had originally exchanged some, and now they have all been used up.

Over the past year, his practice has made rapid progress, and the help of these resources is indispensable!
Therefore the flower must be spent.

After a year, Zhang Yuan returned to his residence in Linxianzhuang.

Rest comfortably, or rather lie down for three days.

During this period, he did not practice, but spent his time eating, drinking and relaxing, thus completely relaxing his mind.

Until Wei Long's junior, Mo Huaian, showed up. (End of this chapter)