Sister, stay away from me

Ye Yuan drank grass juice every day, and vowed never to come to the Western Regions in the future.

Three months later, Ye Yuan's mana was completely restored, and the time to return to Dazhou finally came.

After packing up his luggage, Yue Lingling said emotionally: "We actually wiped out a cultivating organization. Who would have thought that you all just came here to escape from my father at first."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Huai said dissatisfied, "Hurry up and go back, the underground matter needs to be reported to Zhenjun early, and then we will see how Zhenjun handles it."

Before leaving, Wang Huai looked at his disciple here, Sushta.

Before parting, I always said something, but Wang Huai felt that he had said everything he should say, but now he didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Huai asked, "What do you want to do next?"

"Promote the Tarot model and see if I can replicate it elsewhere. It might not work very well at first, but it will succeed later."

"Ah."

"I feel like I can hang myself in Bazaar. I'm going to organize a rebellion in Venus Star City. Some untouchable immortals have already agreed to stand on our side. Now the Immortal Academy is still being reorganized, so it's a good opportunity."

"Is the timing well grasped? All right, I'm relieved, you can do your best."

"Okay, master, some good luck."

"Ah."

Holding Ye Yuan's hand, they waved goodbye to their friends in Tarot.

Bringing the seeds collected from the Western Regions, Wang Huai activated the spell "Synergy", and Ye Yuan, who was beside him, immediately turned into a nine-tailed sky fox and flew in the direction of Da Zhou.

Sushta watched Wang Huai and his party go away, and silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Master, don't worry.

For the third reunion, Ye Yuan was already a little familiar with this state, flying in the air even faster than Liuliguang, and a day later she crossed the towering mountains and arrived in Dazhou.

Returning to Xianmeng first, she put Wang Huai and others down, and then took her frozen mother back to Ye Mansion to find her father for rescue.

The huge nine-tailed sky fox naturally attracted the attention of the Xianmeng, but seeing that it was the Queen of the Fairy Wang Huai, everyone felt all right again.

After all, Wang Huai's ability to do things is well-known. What is a monster at the level of a real king? It's drizzle.

But after hearing the news brought back by Wang Huai, the true kings still couldn't sit still.

What the hell?

Yangshen?

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"Wang Huai, are you sure what you said is true? The underground of the Western Regions is the remnant body of the Yang God?"

Although he was about to fall asleep from exhaustion, Wang Huai still resisted his drooping eyelids, and sat on a chair to face the inquiries of the True Monarchs.

"It's true, can you let me sleep for a while? I feel so tired."

"The matter is urgent, so we must ask clearly. How did you confirm it?"

"In order to save Ye Yuan's mother, we beat up two cultivators in the Supernatural Realm, and we figured it out after reading their answers. This is the summary of the mission I wrote in the Western Regions, please read it slowly."

After receiving the dictionary-like task summary handed over by Wang Huai, a True Monarch still couldn't help asking: "Where is the Yang God..."

"Page 370."

"The forces that can be contacted in the Western Regions are..."

"120 seven pages."

"The characteristics of practitioners in the Western Regions are..."

"Page 95. Well, you all know, I can go now."

Yawning and getting up, Wang Huai just wanted to sleep well now.

The spell·combination was too much of a burden on him, and it was performed in the Western Regions, so the mana in his body was gone, and now he just wanted to rest.

Just when he went out, he saw Zhenjun Haoran walking up with a smile.

"Wang Huai, I owe you a favor all the time, I feel..."

"Zhen Jun Haoran, can't you really let me take a rest?"

"I know you are very tired now, but I will probably go to the Western Regions to deal with the problem of the Yang God of the Western Regions. I don't know when we will meet next time. Forget it, let's do this first."

True Monarch Haoran stood between Wang Huai's eyebrows, and a magic technique poured into Wang Huai's eyebrows, and he began to comprehend it with his enlightened copper coins.

Afterwards, True Monarch Haoran used the inscription again, and a spell landed on Wang Huai, making him refreshed instantly.

Feeling the current state, Wang Huai felt that he was better than ever, and couldn't help but said: "What is this technique, and why is it so effective."

"It's not a spell, it's a small supernatural power called 'Borrowing and Repaying'. When the spell reaches its extreme, it has an effect similar to supernatural powers, but it doesn't interfere with the law, but the extreme use of the law, so it's called Small magical power. This small magical power is actually the application of the law of time, it can transfer your energy and mana from a few days later to use now, but you have to return it when the time comes."

"No, what else?"

"It will be paid back. Well, come with me."

After imbuing Wang Huai with the spell, True Monarch Haoran walked forward like a little old man with his hands behind his back, motioning for Wang Huai to follow.

Following True Monarch Haoran to the other party's room, Wang Huai saw that it was full of books, like a vast library.

After glancing at the huge book, Wang Huai went outside again suspiciously, and found that the outside of the house looked very small, there shouldn't be such a large space at all.

Hehe laughed twice, Grand Master Haoran said: "My strange object is related to space, so it's not surprising that I opened a cave in my room to come out."

"Too amazing."

"True monarchs have their own wonders, you will gradually understand in the future. I don't like to owe favors, so the favors owed to you must be repaid as soon as possible. Stretch out your hand."

Holding Wang Huai's hand, Zhenjun Haoran closed his eyes and felt it, and then said: "You are going to take the road of both martial arts and martial arts, right?"

"Ah."

"Very good, quite suitable for a genius like you. And you also have the dragon spirit, which is also very useful. Well, the capacity of the dantian is also incredible. You have experienced many adventures. Originally, I was thinking of giving you something The return is good, but now I have an idea. You look at this thing first."

True Monarch Haoran stretched out his hand, but Wang Huai didn't see anything.

Seeing Wang Huai's bewildered face, Grand Master Haoran said: "Put your hand towards me slowly, you must be slow, you must be slow."

Only then did Wang Huai slowly extend his hand to True Monarch Haoran.

But until Zhenjun Haoran said to stop, he didn't feel anything.

"Now, look at your hands."

Withdrawing his hand, Wang Huai was surprised to find that there was a very small bloodstain on the palm of his left hand, and the small blood dripped out from the bloodstain, and healed within a short while under the action of Pangu Spirit Liquid in his body.

Looking at the past again, Wang Huai found that where the air was stained with his own blood, there was a line of blood lying there.

If it hadn't been stained with his own blood, then this line would not be detectable at all, because it was too thin.

Withdrawing the thread, Grand Master Haoran said: "Many spells require mana to be fine enough, otherwise they cannot be used. I can't make mana too fine like Daode Zhenjun, but I want to study deeper spells, so I I thought of a stupid way. You just broke through my first layer of confusion when you opened the forum to teach the law before, and it made me think of this way."

"A way to make mana finer?"

"That's right." True Monarch Haoran nodded in agreement, "But this method is very stupid. It took me more than half a year to comprehend it, and now I can barely produce such an extremely fine mana. This is a stupid method. But sometimes it is more effective than the wise man's method. So, Wang Huai, would you like to learn it?"

"of course."

"Okay, then I will teach you. The mana obtained by this method is called the golden thread. The method is very simple. First, you need fifteen ordinary inscriptions, and then..."

Wang Huai listened carefully for an hour, and found that this method is indeed quite simple.

But it is very troublesome water mill work.

Its method is to condense the mana of the whole body into one ball, and then continuously compress the magic circle constructed by fifteen inscriptions, so that the mana is continuously condensed.

When the group of mana is condensed, go back to the first step and repeat the compression.

When compressed to the extreme, the mana will be condensed into one percent of the hair, but the amount contained in it is half of what was used to compress before.

Due to the compression of a large amount of mana, this special golden thread is extremely sharp, and ordinary things are as fragile as tofu in front of it.

Using gold wire to activate the inscription, the speed is unbelievably fast. As soon as the idea arises, the spell has already been cast.

Moreover, it is extremely small, and it is usually stored in the dantian without occupying any space, and it has no effect on its own mana, but it has actually increased the upper limit of mana by a lot.

After understanding the principle of this method, Wang Huai bowed to Zhenjun Haoran.

Different from other talented true monarchs, Haoran Zhenjun was born as a loose cultivator, and the strange things he absorbed were only innate first-level strange things, and he had no future at all.

Although he was born ordinary, and his brain is not particularly outstanding, but he has a very outstanding advantage, that is persistence.

If you can't memorize the technique, just copy it, and if copying it once is not enough, then copy it a second time until you can memorize it.

If you don't understand the content, just ask. If the other party gets impatient with being asked, then change someone to continue asking.

Stupid, there is always a stupid way.

Although he started very late, Zhenjun Haoran's pace was firmer than anyone else's, and his persistence was stronger than anyone else's, and finally reached the status of Zhenjun step by step.

This golden thread is probably also a reminder from True Monarch Haoran.

My pace is too fast, and I have progressed to the mana realm in more than a year, so there must be many insecure foundations.

It just so happened that I had nothing to do around me recently, so I was looking for an opportunity to retreat, sort out my own experience, and then go a step further.

After understanding, Wang Huai saluted again, and then asked: "Zhenjun, what place do you think is more suitable for me to retreat?"

"If it's someone else, I'd suggest that he go to Pangumu's retreat dojo. But there are too many people retreating there, and the aura is too scattered."

"Then what does the true king mean?"

"I'm stupid, why are you even stupider than me! Don't you have Pangu wood yourself?"

Wang Huai suddenly realized.

Saying goodbye to Zhenjun Haoran, Wang Huai came to the magic gate directly through the teleportation array.

Afterwards, he flew all the way to Hailang Island and saw the Pangu wood he cultivated.

Not seen for many days, the Pangu tree became more luxuriant, standing like a high mountain in the sea.

Under the sea, the strong roots go straight to the bottom of the sea, firmly fixing the Pangu wood on the sea surface.

Because Pangu wood also has the effect of releasing aura, the surrounding climate becomes smooth because of the aura.

The sea fish in the sea absorbs the spiritual energy and has a nourishing effect. It tastes delicious and is a best-selling product in Dazhou.

Fishing alone is enough to make Hailang Island self-sufficient and even create a lot of wealth.

In addition to fishing, the workshops on Wave Island have also made great contributions.

The newly expanded area is specially made into the workshop area, and a large number of starter chickens are burning with kerosene, driving the development of the workshop.

Although the billowing smoke was a huge pollution, Wang Huai saw that the smoke was sent to Pan Gumu by pipes, absorbed by Pan Gumu, and then transformed into spiritual energy.

"I didn't expect Pangu wood to have such benefits. I don't have to worry about the problem of pollution first and then treatment."

Seeing that Hailang Island has already taken the prototype of industrialization, Wang Huai feels quite satisfied.

Flying into Hailang Island, Wang Huai walked directly into the City Lord's Mansion and saw Li Ying who was dealing with affairs.

After not seeing each other for many days, Li Ying calmed down a lot.

Originally, he was just a tyrannical hero, but now, his long-term high position has washed away his reckless spirit, but the aggressiveness in his bones still exists.

Wang Huai even saw some dragon spirit in the other party.

The air of the dragon is not the air of the dragon, but something similar to the air of the dragon gathered by the people's beliefs.

Although there are not so many exquisite applications, it is still possible to turn bad luck into good luck and keep it safe.

Li Ying, who was working, suddenly felt something, looked up and saw Wang Huai appearing in front of him.

"Sir, you are back!"

Li Ying suddenly showed surprise, and walked over to salute.

Patting the other party's shoulder, Wang Huai said directly: "Report to me about the recent situation."

"Wait a minute, I'll fetch the file."

Seeing the dossier that Li Ying had brought, Wang Huai was quite satisfied after reading it.

The dossier is detailed and appropriate, and the recent income and expenditure are listed very clearly.