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Chapter 306: The Taoist Master and the Tiger (Part !)
As Yi Dong operated in the void, a new skill panel soon appeared on his retina.

It is not independent, but there is an additional enhancement bonus introduction of sedimentation power below the Black Tiger Heart-Rip skill.

Of course, currently, this bonus is 0.

Yi Dong didn't know whether switching the enhanced targeted skill would remove this enhancement.

Right now, his buff is 0, so there's no way to experiment with this.

Yi Dong thought about it and decided to give it a try after he got his first enhancement.

In this case, even if the enhancement is removed, the loss will not be much.

In general:

The acquisition of accumulated strength meant that he no longer needed to take time out to train in combat skills.

Even in terms of combat skills, he no longer needs to invest too many resources.

As long as you participate in more battles over time, you will naturally be able to fill it up a lot.

Speaking of which, he currently has no knowledge reserves in terms of combat skills.

The combat skills knowledge of the actual application and teaching process of earth-related existence can actually be more classified as weapon proficiency.

What about those that have no practical application?
Those are more like a thesis topic...

As for the content inside, Yi Dong needs to obtain it in other corresponding time and space.

Of course the premise is:
There is such a space-time...

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"call……"

Yi Dong took a sip of the still scalding hot tea.

Actually, earlier on, he didn't really like drinking tea that much.

Compared to tea, which often requires waiting and cannot quench your thirst immediately when you are thirsty.

What Yidong prefers is various iced drinks.

Later, as time went by, I had my own separate room and space to store tea for a long time.

Yi Dong thought drinking tea was also nice.

Cold tea is the best way to quench your thirst.

But in comparison, it is rare to have the pleasure of running home with a dry mouth and drinking tea from a kettle after having a crazy time of playing as a child.

Thinking about it now, it was just over 20 years ago.

But it feels like half a lifetime has passed...

Shaking his head, Yi Dong then threw the teacup aside.

When Yi Dong no longer needed it, the magic power contained in it was no longer bound.

Therefore, in just a moment, it turned into a speck of dust in the mountain...

Looking at the surrounding mountains and fields, Yi Dong couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

The increase in his divinity level still failed to solve his vegetable garden plan.

Although he can now create things directly out of thin air.

However, he cannot generate creatures in the extraordinary dimension simply by consuming mana.

And what if the divine power is consumed?
Yi Dong felt that perhaps even after he became a legend, he would not necessarily do such extravagant things...

And specifically tilt the limited divine power towards this aspect?
Yi Dong felt that there was no need to do so.

Yi Dong looked up at the sky.

Before I knew it, it was already early morning.

After thinking about it, Yi Dong had an idea.

The next moment, the mountain wind brought a message from afar...

At this point, Yi Dong pondered for a moment.

The next moment, he turned into a wisp of mist and whistled away...

He had previously talked to his seventh uncle about paying a visit to his master.

Now that the other party has gotten up, it's a good time to go and try the breakfast in the temple.

Anyone who can make such delicious tea should also taste good.

The mountain wind brings a message:

The other party prepared two breakfasts today...

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It is just a place that can be seen when one lowers one's eyes.

Yi Dong flew up and arrived in the blink of an eye.

The other party was a person with some cultivation. Yi Dong was not prepared to be so pretentious as to fly down the mountain and then walk up.

Of course, it is obviously inappropriate to go directly into the other person's kitchen.

Therefore, the mountain where he landed was probably the place for viewing the gate.

This mountain is much steeper and taller than his mountain.

It was also difficult for the other party to grow that one acre of camellia.

Speaking of which, Yi Dong remembers Nangong Bei and is also passionate about this.

He once told Yi Dong that he had a tea garden halfway up the mountain.

The person who was speaking was Nangong Bei. If it was someone else, Yi Dong would probably think it was an exaggeration.

After all, how could he still tinker with a tea plantation halfway up the mountain when he was blind?
Anyone who has really had experience in tea gardens knows:

That is more like a fairy tale of the material world...

Yi Dong looked at the wooden door in front of him.

He had seen such a door in the mountains when he was young.

There were no special couplets on either side of the wooden door.

There were just two Spring Festival couplets hanging there, which were probably posted during last year's Spring Festival.

Yi Dong could tell at a glance that most of them were bought by his seventh uncle at the market at the foot of the mountain.

He saw it when he went down the mountain to stock up on supplies for the New Year.

Of course he didn't buy it, he just took two door gods back with him.

However, due to the wind and sun on the mountain, the two door gods had long since faded and gradually disappeared.

Yi Dong didn't stay at the wooden gate for too long.

Soon, he heard hurried footsteps coming from inside.

He once saw the entire picture of the Taoist temple when he used his divine sense to inspect the mountain.

I know that there is only a main hall and a side hall inside.

In addition to this, there is the small house where the old Taoist lives on a daily basis.

Not long after, Yi Dong saw an old Taoist with white hair and beard, walking quickly towards him through the gravel path behind the wooden gate.

"The old Taoist really believes in mountain people. The mountain king is polite."

The old Taoist spoke in a rather literary manner, giving people a rustic feeling that was not of this era.

As he spoke, he bowed to Yi Dong.

At this moment, the two were interacting as practitioners.

Therefore, Yi Dong did not avoid him because of his age, but returned the greeting with the same respect.

Before this, he used his divine sense to spy and only got a rough idea.

Now, the other party is right in front of him.

Although Yi Dong did not observe with his divine eyes, he could still see the pure spirituality in the other person.

What caught Yi Dong's attention was:
He smelled a familiar scent on the other person...

The next moment, Yi Dong's gaze couldn't help but look at the other person's left arm.

As if noticing Yi Dong's gaze, the old Taoist smiled at Yi Dong:
"When my country was humiliated, I was a person who could not stand being humiliated, so I went down the mountain and joined the army."

"Later, I was injured and it was difficult for me to hold a gun. When I saw that the situation was improving, I simply returned to the mountain."

The old Taoist said it lightly.

Yi Dong raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

He now knows:
Why is it that the aura of magic from the other party is not that prominent?

But under such conditions, I was able to sense his divine thoughts.

If we say that Taoist Ge Mao is the representative of the "Spells to Shock the Gods" series.

Then this person is a legend whose mind is clear and the Dharma can be accomplished at will...

If you just hide in the mountains and meditate quietly, it's like a square well.

It seems calm, but it can't withstand a stone in the middle...

How can I reach the same level as the other party?

Yi Dong originally thought that this was an old monk who had practiced devoutly throughout his life.

It now seems that human life is often difficult to be confined to a classic template.

But at this moment, Yi Dong understood a little.

I had accidentally heard Uncle Seven complain about his master, and why he had a hot temper but lived a long life.

No worries, just do good things...

How could such a person have a short life?

(End of this chapter)