The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

Zhang Ye finally opened his eyes.

"Great, Xianggong finally succeeded in forming the alchemy." Miss Bao clapped her hands and applauded.

In addition to Miss Bao, A Duo and Xiaobao in the cuffs also ran out to celebrate.

Zhang Ye sensed himself and felt better than ever.This time, the bridge between heaven and earth was communicated and a new law was formed. Even Zhang Ye's vision of heaven, earth and air became different.

This is the influence of the law, it is a qualitative change, just like the natural talent of the body, Zhang Ye knows better than before how to fly in order to achieve a state of less friction with the wind, and better understand how to travel in order to be affected by the earth's energy. Minimal impact, go deeper underground.

These things are as simple as that.

The mortal bodies before foundation establishment are, in principle, rejected by the heavens and the earth, no matter how hard they try, they cannot fly, and no matter how hard they try, they cannot enter the ground.

But when the foundation was established to form a dharma body, and the first communication with the heaven and the earth, the repulsion of the heaven and the earth was weakened, the air and the earth's atmosphere became friendly, and it was possible to fly to a certain extent.

Now that Zhang Ye has succeeded in forming alchemy, let alone the substantial increase in his cultivation base, there are many magical things. He can fly higher and faster with less cost.At the same time, the realm brings a qualitative difference, the same kind of supernatural power can produce the same power with less consumption than the supernatural power.

In addition, the supernatural power is also more powerful. Before the golden core, it was only formed by exhaling the true energy, but when the core was formed, the law changed. The supernatural power formed from the hard and incomparable golden core turned into a real attack, and the lethality was stronger.

Zhang Ye was rejoicing at the moment when he made a breakthrough, when Miss Bao said, "There is going to be a big event in the world, my husband can't stay for long, we should go, there will be changes if it is too late."

Zhang Ye was also startled, remembering that this was an extraordinary moment, nodded and said, "Yes, we should go."

"Master, take me with you, I'm very powerful." Wangyou smiled wretchedly.

Zhang Yedao: "I can't take you away. You must stay here, calm down, and wait until your mind is normal, which is when I let you go."

Wangyou was running around in a hurry, but he had nothing to do with this person who couldn't be offended.

Wangyou was imprisoned here, and he couldn't even commit suicide. He really couldn't fight against Zhang Ye, who was the only one who could touch the restraint.

Zhang Ye also knew that with Wangyou's treachery, it was impossible to let Mrs. Hui and the others go, and he could only figure out a way later.

The good thing is that I recently learned from Wangyou that once the Jiuru villain is cracked, the Beifeng Digong will not be closed, but will always remain open, but it is only open to Zhang Ye, that is to say, This place has become Zhang Ye's back garden.

Thinking about it, Zhang Ye said, "Wangyou."

"Yes." Wangyou lowered her head hypocritically.

Zhang Yedao: "I can't let you go now, and I know you won't let Sister Hui go, so I won't make it difficult for you. Sister Hui and the others are here, you treat them well. After I leave, I will come back at an appropriate time."

Wangyou respectfully said: "Yes, as long as the Lord understands, I promise to treat all medicine spirits kindly."

Don't worry about worrying, if you leave Mrs. Hui and the others, you are sure that Zhang Ye will come back again.He was worried that if Zhang Ye forcibly took Mrs. Hui away, he would not be able to agree, which would cause his face to be torn apart, and he would be imprisoned here forever.

Zhang Ye said again: "One more thing, in my Longwei camp, there are 150 people with five levels of Jindan, who are poisoned by a strange poison that cannot be removed. In addition, His Royal Highness Changkong Fei, who is cultivated as an earth immortal, is dead. , won’t wake up, is there a way?”

Wangyou said: "It's no problem for more than 100 golden elixir masters to be poisoned. As long as the master uses the gourd to take my breath out, as long as they are not dead, there will be no problem. As for the earth immortal who is dead, this..."

Wangyou said in a difficult way: "Sorry, Wangyou has nothing to do. If I can come here, I can activate the eight gates and myriad phenomena, and it may be possible to save them. But the Lord can't let the body of the earth immortal come in. The body of the earth immortal body, its laws are already at the same level as this underground palace. It will kill the underground palace. Just like gourds cannot accept flying swords of the same level. I can be here because I am a medicine spirit, which is harmless to anything. Similarly, eight The precious gourd holds my breath, and it won't do them any harm."

Zhang Ye frowned, and murmured, "Then what should His Highness do?"

Wangyou said: "Now, the lord can only bring more of my breath out. The body of the earth immortal is no small matter. Although it cannot be saved, it can prolong the life, keep the soul alive, and buy time before the lord finds a solution. But it's okay."

"That's all there is to it." Zhang Ye was not a coy person, he nodded simply.

Now Wangyou was secretly happy.

Although Wangyou didn't brag about these issues, he was telling the truth, but he was very happy, because now Wangyou was sure, and Zhang Ye would finally let him out.Whether it's for Mrs. Hui, or for Changkongfei who is very important to Zhang Ye.

Pfft——Zhang Ye threw an empty eight-treasure gourd on Wangyou's head and said, "Fill it full, if you have too much, you will be safe, if there is a little less, I will beat you to death."

"Fill...full!"

Wangyou is depressed. This bully seems to be someone who is used to robbing. The space of the eight-treasure gourd is directly equivalent to a city. If it is filled with breath, although it will not die, it will also cause dozens of cramps from exhaustion.

Miss Bao said a word for Wangyou: "Husband, even if Wangyou is of this level, taking so much breath out at once is equivalent to pumping out his brains, which will hurt him and cause his cultivation to be lowered."

"Yes, yes." Wangyou nodded greatly, and it was inevitable that he gave Miss Bao a grateful look for the first time.

"Okay, get as much as you can without compromising your cultivation. This time is no small matter. After I go out, I will face countless tough battles. I will be grateful to you in the future. Presumably, you don't want Daoist me to fight If you go out and die in the street? Then no one will come to save you." Zhang Ye said domineeringly.

Wangyou made sense, this guy is unique, but after all his cultivation base is too low, Jindan level is too shy to deal with giants, if he dies outside, it will really be over.

So Wangyou went all out, squeezed himself viciously, and under the premise of ensuring that he would not lose his cultivation, as if he had been drawn out of blood, he took about one-seventh of the gourd's breath and handed it to Zhang Ye.

"I wish you success on the horse, and you will be successful in everything!" Wangyou looked pale and weak when he said this.

Zhang Ye put away the gourd, although he hated this treacherous guy very much, he couldn't bear to see him like this, so he patted him on the shoulder sincerely and said: "It's hard for you, I will keep this love in my heart. "

Seeing Zhang Ye being so serious, Wangyou was inevitably taken aback again. Thinking about it, in fact, looking at it from another angle, it seems that there are other ways of getting along besides intrigue...

However, these thoughts were immediately dispelled by Wangyou. Of course, he can't be expected to change the thoughts that have been ingrained for thousands of years.

"Wangyou looks forward to the return of the lord Shang Desheng, let's go!" The voice floated, Wangyou Yaojun disappeared.

In the Valley of Hundred Flowers, a "Flower Avenue" also appeared, leading to the darkness ahead.

Many Yaolings who were like children, although they didn't get along with Zhang Ye for long, still liked him very much. Knowing that he was leaving, they all sang mentally retarded songs in a sad mood to see Zhang Ye off.

Parting is always difficult, so Zhang Ye looked back at Yao Ling, and left without even saying goodbye to Mrs. Hui and Xiao Papaya.Because Zhang Ye felt that such a farewell was meaningless, and when they could not be taken away, the farewell seemed hypocritical and helpless...