Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In Songyan Mountain, outside the Bamboo Garden, dark clouds gathered and raindrops fell.

The newly transplanted golden ginseng and mist grass in the spiritual field are receiving moisture from the rain.

At this time, half a month has passed since the opening of the spiritual field. Under Hongyun's careful care, the two spiritual plants are growing better and better.

The rain stopped, the clouds dispersed, the warm sunshine fell, and wisps of pure white mist rose from the misty grass fields, converging into a thin layer of gauze, refracting the sunlight and dispersing colorful colors, which was really beautiful.

Seeing such a scene, Hongyun's little eyes couldn't help but shine with surprise. It had been waiting for this day for too long.

The spring breeze is the best at warming and nourishing the vitality, but it is actually not very effective in accelerating the ripening of spiritual plants. However, in order to make the mist grass mature as soon as possible, Hongyun still often uses the spring breeze to blow the mist grass. Today, she finally has a harvest.

Under normal circumstances, the mist grass can grow in one year, and spiritual mist will begin to be born. After two years, it will fully mature, the leaves will wither, and its life will come to an end, and grass seeds will be born.

The piece of misty grass planted by Hongyun only took a few months to grow, much faster than expected.

The demon body merged with the colorful clouds and mist, and Hong Yun swam freely in it. At this time, the invisible shackles naturally fell off, and Hong Yun's cultivation level that stayed at 199 quietly took a step forward, reaching 200 years.

Hongyun seemed unaware of this and was still immersed in the joy of the harvest.

In the bamboo garden, Zhang Chunyi felt something in his heart. With a trembling hand, Zhang Chunyi let go of the green jade carp that was destined to hit.

"He actually broke through at this time. It seems that Hongyun has a deep love for farming."

His soul jumped for joy, looking outside the bamboo garden, Zhang Chunyi let out a sigh.

With the help of demon extracting pills and other spiritual objects, Hongyun has already accumulated enough. The reason why he has not broken through is mainly due to the limitations of his own roots and the problem that his demon soul is not condensed enough. After all, under Zhang Chunyi's training, it He grew up too fast and lost a lot of due training, but now farming seems to make up for this. Just like Zhang Chunyi likes to ponder his spiritual will through fishing, Hongyun can also quietly complete his spiritual will in the process of farming. Polished.

"Being able to place your affection on something and use it to polish yourself is a rare talent. If you are a human, it can be called the seed of spiritual cultivation."

"If Hongyun really has such talent, then I will have to readjust its positioning."

With thoughts in his mind, Zhang Chunyi thought about Hongyun's future training direction.

Zhang Chunyi is very clear about Hongyun's temperament. The main tone is gentle, and he has an instinctive rejection of fighting.

After experiencing the experience in Daqingshan, Hongyun is no longer afraid of fighting, but not being afraid does not mean that he likes it. It is just because of Zhang Chunyi's training that Hongyun has temporarily suppressed this rejection. However, if things go on like this, if he does not find a way to resolve it, he may Leave hidden dangers behind.

"It's not impossible to adjust Hongyun's positioning. After all, this kind of talent for placing affection on things is very rare. It would be a pity if it was killed like this."

"And Hongyun is only my first monster. What it lacks can be filled by other monsters. But in this case, I have to be more careful in choosing my second monster."

At this moment, Zhang Chunyi fell into brief contemplation.

Zhang Chunyi had already considered the choice of the second monster. This time, Zhang Chunyi, who had experienced Daqingshan, also had the idea of ​​​​choosing a second monster for himself, but he did not find a suitable one.

Zhang Chunyi originally chose Hongyun to be his first refined monster, first because Hongyun's race fit the heritage of Longhu Mountain, and secondly, because he simply had no better choice.

Now that he has embarked on the path to immortality, Zhang Chunyi naturally has to be much more cautious and harsh in his choice of the second monster.

Tianjun furnace has the inheritance of Taishang Alchemy Sutra, which is of extremely high grade. For him, alchemy is a very important path, and he also loves alchemy.

Zhang Chunyi was originally inclined to find a monster that could assist him in making alchemy as his second monster, but if Hongyun's positioning was completely adjusted, the search for an alchemy monster might have to be pushed back.

After all, according to what Xiao Qianyu said, the lost spiritual power of heaven and earth is returning. A great change in heaven and earth is imminent, and it will inevitably be followed by disorderly chaos.

And even if we don’t count the influence of heaven and earth’s wisdom, the chaos of Shaoyang County has appeared, and Pingyang County has also been affected.

Under such circumstances, if you want to maintain stability, whether your fists are strong enough is a very important issue.

"I need a monster with strong combat power. This may be my first choice for the second monster. However, if I encounter a suitable alchemy monster, I won't let it go."

With thoughts swirling in his mind and thinking of the resources he had in his hands, Zhang Chunyi had a clear inclination towards choosing the second monster.

"If this idea can be realized, then this may be regarded as an alternative inheritance."

His soul was restless and no longer suppressed, Zhang Chunyi turned around and walked into the quiet room.

Hongyun broke through 200 years of cultivation and provided a major feedback. After it is completely digested, Zhang Chunyi will step onto a new level in refining his second soul.

While Zhang Chunyi was silent in his own cultivation, he rode out of Changhe County and galloped towards Songyan Mountain.

In the backyard of the Changhe County Government Office, the ice and snow have not yet melted, and two winter plum trees are in full bloom.

Jia Sidao, the magistrate of Changhe County, warmed a pot of wine and was admiring the plum blossoms. His master, Sun Buzheng, was accompanying him. Not far away, there was a singer singing a ditty, and Wu Nong's soft words were really intoxicating.

"Sir, the messenger who sent the message has already set off. According to the information collected before, Chang Qingzi should really be dead. However, Zhang Chunyi is a direct descendant of the Zhang family after all. If we do this, we may offend the Zhang family in Pingyang."

Looking at Jia Sidao, who was shaking his head as if he was intoxicated with a tune, Sun Buzheng spoke.

"No, among all the flowers, I like plum blossoms the most. Do you know why?"

After drinking a glass of wine, a blush appeared on his fair face, and he twirled his beard. Jia Sidao turned his attention to Sun Buzheng. Although he was nearly forty years old, Jia Sidao still had a good skin. Quite a gentleman.

Hearing this, Sun Buzheng, who had sallow skin and a big mole at the corner of his mouth, gave Jia Sidao a glass of warm wine and spoke.

"Of course Meihua has a noble character and is the most like an adult."

Having been Jia Sidao's master for five years, Sun Buzheng naturally had a good understanding of Jia Sidao.

Jia Sidao came from a poor family. Although he had made achievements after studying hard for ten years, he was never reused. Later, he got a chance and entered the immortal way and became the magistrate of Changhe County. It's not just talk.

If you want to be a good civil servant in the Dali Dynasty, learning is naturally necessary, but cultivation of immortality is equally important, otherwise you will be a minor official at most and basically not be reused.

For the Dali Dynasty, the most orthodox civil servants were naturally those who first studied and then became Taoists through reading, and then received support from the dynasty and rose to great heights. However, such people were in the minority after all, and most civil servants were able to embark on the path of immortality or not. Visualize the way.

It is precisely because he has worked hard at the bottom that Jia Sidao is smooth in dealing with things and will not offend others easily. However, scholars still have some pursuit of fame after all.

Hearing Sun Buzheng's words, Jia Sidao's face showed a smile.

"In the cold winter, all the flowers wither, and only the winter plum blossoms bloom alone. They are not afraid of wind and snow. This kind of character is most like me."

"The Zhang family in Pingyang is certainly powerful, but this is Changhe County. For the stability of Changhe County, if Changqingguan wants to occupy the current interests, it must show corresponding strength. Otherwise, even if I don't tell others, they will be dissatisfied. This is not a good thing."

When he said this loudly, Jia Sidao had a calm smile on his fair face, as if he was holding a pearl of wisdom.

Hearing this, Sun Buzheng didn't know what to say. Could this be the true face of the county magistrate?

"I bought a winter for Changqingguan. This in itself is an expression of attitude. So far, the Zhang family in Pingyang has not taken any action. It is obvious that they have no intention of intervening in Changqingguan's affairs, and this period of time is enough for that. The Zhang family has collected enough wealth. If he is smart enough, he will escape in time this time."

Seeing the look of surprise on Sun Buzheng's face, Jia Sidao added.

Hearing this, Sun Buzheng seemed to suddenly understand. He stood up and bowed to Jia Sidao.

"You are so smart, students admire you."

He praised loudly, Sun Buzheng's face was full of admiration.

Hearing this, Jia Sidao laughed loudly and drank a full glass of wine.