The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

It is because of such behavior that the reputation of the current Guwu Affairs Bureau is getting worse day by day.

This is just a microcosm of the Jining branch of the North China branch, and other branches are also facing the same problem.

The two cans of sweet-scented osmanthus wine were drunk by the three of them. Zheng Yangzi suddenly looked at Zhang Zian and said, "Benefactor Zhang, let's have a discussion?"

Zhang Zian was taken aback, but still nodded in agreement.

With Zhengyangzi as a training partner, he can know how much he weighs.

After leaving the house, I went to the backyard. There was an empty field with thick soil. It looked like a place where I usually practiced.

Zheng Yangzi rolled up his cuffs, and Zhang Zian also moved his body.

Bai Leshan and little Taoist priest Yufan stood watching from a distance.

Zhengyangzi made a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Zian didn't pretend, his figure flashed, and he punched Zhengyangzi directly in the face.

Bai Leshan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had his eyelids twitching, he didn't slap someone in the face, you just slapped him in the face.

Zhengyangzi smiled, without any panic.

With a wave of his hands, an unknown wind rose all around, the Taoist robe fluttered, and the dust was flying.

The figure of Zhengyangzi rushed towards Zhang Zian in an instant, his skinny palm was almost skinny, and he seemed to be limp to meet Zhang Zian's fist.

"boom!"

There was a sound when the fists and palms touched, and Zhang Zian's other hand blasted out instantly, hitting Zhengyangzi's chest.

Zhengyangzi followed quickly, entangled Zhang Zian with a menacing punch, and dispelled it with four or two strokes.

Zhang Zian took two steps back, Zhengyangzi looked calm.

No more testing, Zhang Zian's spiritual power possessed him, and the nameless palms were shot continuously, and the dragon's chant continued, echoing in the small courtyard.

Waves of tyrannical air flew towards Zhengyangzi.

Bai Leshan, who was watching the battle on the side, was shocked. He didn't expect Zhang Zian to be so powerful.

Yufan was silently cheering for Master.

Zhengyangzi's body suddenly wobbled, and he flew across the sky with his unique skills.

The toes can be borrowed without touching the ground.

Easily dodge all air waves.

Zhang Zian rushed forward, the fire spread instantly, and the temperature in the small courtyard rose rapidly.

Zhengyangzi's face finally changed. Stepping on the volley, he pushed forward with his thin arms, and a strong wave of spiritual power slowed Zhang Zian down.

The next moment, Zhang Zian seemed to be in some kind of dojo.

There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and Taoism was flooding.

The method of Taoism is to reverse the universe, seize the good fortune, the acquired nature against the innate, refine the essence to transform Qi, refine Qi to transform spirit, and refine spirit to return emptiness.

A huge phantom emerged, it was a giant tortoise, surrounded by snake shadows, shocking the soul.

Xuanwu.

Xuanwu is the incarnation of Xuansnake and Guiwu. Xuansnake is the head of a dragon, phoenix wings and python body;

The moment Xuanwu appeared, the situation changed, the black clouds slowly pressed down, and the spiritual power raged.

Zhang Zian was shocked, his own fire was like a lonely boat in the sea, it seemed to be wobbly, and it felt like it would be extinguished at any time.

Zhang Zian frantically operated the Xuan Ling Jue, his spiritual power turned into energy, and the fire grew stronger again.

Xuanwu was furious, roared, and pressed his huge claws towards Zhang Zian.

Zhang Zian wanted to dodge, but found that his speed was extremely slow, so he had no choice but to resist.

Gathering strength with both hands, a loud dragon chant came out, and the hands collided with Xuanwu's huge claws.

"boom!"

Zhang Zian flew upside down, Xuanwu phantom wobbled, and a small part of his claw was burned off by Zhang Zian's fire.

After Xuanwu stabilized his figure, he immediately recovered.

Zheng Yangzi, who was in charge of Xuanwu, was startled. He didn't expect that Zhang Zian could directly resist the powerful blow of his third-rank Jade Rank.

Although Xuanwu is better at defense, his attack power is not weak.

Zhang Zian forced himself to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and after swallowing, his physical and spiritual strength became extremely irritable.

The fire nearly dissipated.

Bai Leshan and Taoist Yufan had already left the yard.

Afraid of being affected by a powerful aura.

Bai Leshan's current shock was beyond words.

But still staring at the battlefield, the battle between the two happened to be a learning experience for me, a rookie who had just entered the jade rank.

Zhang Zian took a breath, his emotions were inexplicably irritable and uncontrollable.

The spiritual power in his body was forcibly running, and it was too late for Zhang Zian to control it after he found out.

With a bang, the fire directly covered the entire small courtyard, engulfing Zhengyangzi's momentum.

Zhang Zian panicked as his spiritual power was consumed so quickly.

Zhengyangzi also noticed something unusual, controlling his own aura to double in size, which coincided with Zhang Zian's aura.

The dark clouds in the sky sank, and there were bursts of thunder, like clouds from the nine heavens drooping, and thunder from all directions gathered.

The spiritual power in Zhang Zian's body leaked out of his body uncontrollably, supporting the fire.

Zhengyangzi controlled Xuanwu to slap Zhang Zian with his palm, and let Zhang Zian intensify the fire in this way, and his Taoist temple would be gone.

Zhang Zian's eyes were red, and the dragon chant sounded again.

"boom..."

Xuan Wu took two steps back, Zhang Zian flew upside down and hit the wall before stopping, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Zhang Zian's eyes widened, and a 'click' came from his body.

The fire was retracted in an instant, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed into the body frantically.

Zhang Zian's body was like a glutton, the spiritual energy in the small courtyard was instantly emptied, and then the spiritual energy in other courtyards was also sucked in.

Even Zhengyangzi's momentum was unavoidable, and the spiritual energy gathered in Zhang Zian's body.

Zhang Zian was afraid, but he couldn't control it at all.

Zhengyangzi hurriedly withdrew his posture to prevent Zhang Zian from depriving him of all his spiritual power.

After a full quarter of an hour, Zhang Zian's body lightened and he felt drowsy.

Enduring the drowsiness and standing up, quietly running the Xuanling Jue, the spiritual power circulated in the body as if receiving an order.

Zhang Zian's eyes gradually enlarged.

He found that his spiritual power was more than twice as strong as before.

But he is clearly still the second rank of Jade Rank.

With a movement of mind, spiritual power instantly possessed his body, and Zhang Zian was stunned.

Zhengyangzi was stunned, and Bai Leshan was dumbfounded.

A layer of golden light covered Zhang Zi'an's body, like a battle armor.

You know, there are generally only three types of jade-level spiritual power released.

Yellow, red, black.

Zhang Zian was directly golden.

The spiritual power became stronger and stronger than before, Zhang Zian felt it and frowned slightly.

He felt an aura from the Dragon Suppressing Stele.

Zhang Zian recalled that last night, the beads had drained his spiritual power, and he fell into a coma due to physical weakness, so he didn't know what happened after that.

Could it be that the changes in oneself are related to the beads?

Zhengyangzi walked forward, "Benefactor Zhang has a chance, gratifying and congratulations, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

Bai Leshan also came forward, circled around Zhang Zian, and then followed suit to congratulate him.

Zhang Zian scratched his head, he didn't know what was going on.

"Just call me Zian from now on, benefactor, donator, sounds awkward." Zhang Zian said.

Zhengyangzi nodded, "Then the poor are welcome."

After a while, Little Timo and his assistant finally came back. Zhang Zian wondered, the Taoist temple is only this big, so what is there to broadcast live.

It was getting late, Zhang Zian decided to return, and Zheng Yangzi led his disciples to the door.

"Zian, come here often when you have time, and I will ask Yufan to send you two cans of sweet-scented osmanthus wine every month from now on."

Zhengyangzi said with a smile, Bai Leshan looked expectantly at the side.

"Benefactor Bai can come to this Taoist temple to drink every month."

With Zhengyangzi's promise, Bai Leshan was overjoyed.

He also knew that all of this was due to Zhang Zian's influence.

Little Timo waved goodbye to Zhengyangzi and Taoist Yufan, and then left behind Zhang Zian.

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