Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 362: Hands Taiyin

A nearly three-meter-high stone wall with a passage made of giant trees, arrow towers and lookout posts every two hundred meters.

There are trenches under the stone walls, and sharp wooden spears are densely placed in them. You can imagine the feeling of falling.

But for some reason, Zhang Yang looked familiar after seeing such a village style. It didn't come from Wang Ergou's memory, but more like some of the villages he met in the real world of Xianxia.

"Stop, Wang Er, go over there."

A team of village patrolmen equipped with spears and shields escorted Zhang Yang to the second floor at the entrance of the village, where there was actually a small urn city.

In the center of the urn is a huge incense burner. Behind the incense burner is a statue with a green face and fangs.

This is the protector of the village, but how to protect it is not in Wang Ergou's memory.

The patrol team brought Zhang Yang here, and a skinny old man grabbed the incense ash from the incense burner and dissolved it in a bowl of red water.

"Drink!"

Undoubtedly, Zhang Yang had no choice but to hold his nose and drink this strange bowl of water.

Then, I don't feel anything, it seems that I have passed the test.

After a few minutes, the patrol members breathed a sigh of relief. One of them, a very strong man, patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder with a laugh, and his strength almost made him fly out.

"Not bad, Wang Er, you actually escaped from the iron-backed gray-billed goose, but even so, you can't be selected as a monk apprentice, so you might as well join the patrol team early."

Zhang Yang pretended to be embarrassed and smiled, but didn't speak. In Wang Ergou's memory, he was usually so taciturn, and there was only a lame grandfather in the family, so he didn't have to worry about being seen.

When passing through the small urn city, Zhang Yang glanced at the wall and saw some forbidden lines of Taoism that needed to be activated by the aura of heaven and earth. You can't go wrong. In this Li village, there are at least some An immortal cultivator in the foundation-building stage, and he must be the Golden Core Dao.

In the Weng City is the real Li Village. It is quite large, with almost a thousand households. The houses are connected to the houses, and the courtyards are arranged in different heights, but there are few trees.

Except for one street in the middle, the rest are small alleys where only two people can walk side by side.

Such a scene is really a bit like Li Cun Mi Gui.

Zhang Yang walked back slowly according to Wang Ergou's memory, and what he saw was one simple house after another. There were several people crowded in the house, most of them were old people, children, and women.

The weather is just right now, and in some spacious places, you can see a group of ragged, skinny old people huddled in the sun, catching lice, and even the most angry children are quiet because they are hungry.

When Zhang Yang walked by, the green eyes of a group of people really terrified him, and he felt that it was more ferocious than the earthbound spirits outside the village.

For a while, he walked around seven or eight labyrinth-like alleys before Zhang Yang came to Wang Ergou's house. The situation here is slightly better. It seems that Wang Ergou's family is a local household, not a refugee.

Because these are two thatched huts of about 40 square meters, plus a small courtyard of 30 square meters, after seeing those narrow and simple shacks, Zhang Yang almost thought it was a mansion.

"Brother Ergou, you are back!"

A very pleasantly surprised, crisp voice startled Zhang Yang, and then he saw a young girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, with freckles on her face, who was also thin, and her eyes were so bright. .

Uh, it seems that this is his daughter-in-law. She escaped from another village three months ago, and then she became Wang Ergou's wife, on the condition that their family live in another thatched hut.

"Little - Xiao Cui."

Zhang Yang opened his mouth, and finally took a hatchet and divided a goose head over, which is more or less meat.

"Cough cough!"

In another thatched hut, an old man coughed violently, Zhang Yang quickly took the opportunity to enter the house, the hut was very dark, there was no furniture, not even a kang, an old man as thin as a ghoul was panting like a bellows Yes, the eyes are full of spirit.

"Grandpa."

Zhang Yang said hello, helped the old man up, and started to chop the remaining goose meat. He wanted to cook some porridge, but when he lifted the rice jar, there was only a starved rat.

"Brother Ergou, the village is going to put porridge. If it's late, there will be no more." Xiaocui was shouting outside.

"Is the situation so bad?" Zhang Yang was a little puzzled. Judging from the formation restrictions depicted on the city wall of Li Village, there was at least one foundation-building immortal cultivator who practiced the Golden Elixir Dao. With such strength, With a population of about 10,000 to 20,000 people sitting in Li Village, it would not be like this if they just went to reclaim some fields.

"I'm not going today."

Zhang Yang replied, he has half a goose meat in his hand, and it is impossible to get porridge when he goes there, but if the goose meat is kept at home, can the old man watch it? Don't take your life for it.

However, not only did the family run out of rice, but also firewood. In the end, I went to the cheap mother-in-law's house to get some. I vaguely remember that he has a cheap uncle, but he is not at home.

After being busy, I cooked two bowls of meat porridge, fed half a bowl to the old man, drank one bowl for myself, and sent the remaining half to my cheap mother-in-law. The old woman was also very ill. All poor.

After the tossing, Zhang Yang sat in front of the old man's bed, hoping that this cheap grandfather could say something amazing, such as good grandson, we still have an ancestral jade pendant in our family.

But the old man really didn't have the strength to speak, he just panted and looked at Zhang Yang with love in his eyes.

Zhang Yang couldn't hold back several times and wanted to use the normal-level aura he got from killing the Earthbound Spirit to the old man, but he finally held back.

He has to live first and find out what's going on? Why would a dignified world of immortals become so miserable?

It stands to reason that as long as the spiritual energy is not exhausted and entering the end of the law, the immortal cultivator should always be invincible.

Soon, the old man fell asleep, and Zhang Yang sat down in the corner of the room lightly. After some preparations, he began to practice the exercises.

He has no shortage of basic exercises, but Wang Ergou's body is so poor that he feels that all the meridians in his body are distorted, and his body's potential is like a balloon with hundreds of holes in it. not get up.

In addition, if calculated from Shouyuan, Wang Ergou's body can live for at most 30 years.

"It seems that the human DNA in this world has been cracked and then deliberately distorted, or it is like being polluted by nuclear weapons. As a result, immortal cultivators don't want to make progress, and mortals' bodies can't get better."

"So, if I want to live, the primary purpose is not to cultivate, but to repair this distorted and distorted body."

Zhang Yang no longer hesitated, let go of the isolation of the soul a little, opened the inner vision in the shortest time, and isolated the soul again after a second, just like this, the body couldn't bear it, and the blood came out of the nostrils without money.

Zhang Yang didn't care about this at this time, but thought about it quickly.

“Jianxiu has nine major Tianmai sword pills, and Jindandao has the saying that there are seven palaces and thirteen scriptures, because Jindandao immortal cultivators cultivate longevity and long-term vision, so they compare the body to the one who ascends to the sky. Ladders, not only cannot be easily damaged, but also need careful care, and it is impossible to do without one.”

"From this point of view, Wang Ergou's body may have a few tenths of a chance to cultivate swordsmanship, and if he cultivates Jin Dan Dao, there is not even a one-in-a-million chance."

"But fortunately, I have my own plug-ins, and I will repair them carefully. Maybe there are some opportunities. No, I have to fight for enough opportunities."

"Then, considering my current situation, the Seven Palaces are difficult to repair, so I can take the next step and start with the repair of the Thirteen Classics."

The so-called thirteen classics refer to the acupoints of various parts of the human body, and even many ordinary warrior doctors are familiar with them, of course, only the first twelve classics.

Jindan Tao practitioners use the acupoints in each part of these thirteen sutras to accumulate and circulate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and finally build the foundation and transform the golden elixir.

Zhang Yang still understands this. After all, he has been resurrected from the dead several times, and the Soul Meridian Sword Pill and the Spirit Meridian Sword Pill in the Nine Heavenly Meridians of the Sword Cultivation are very similar to the way of Jindan.

Zhang Yang carefully calculated for a moment, and then determined the repair target, the Lung Meridian of Hand Taiyin, one of the three yin meridians of the hand. The reason for this is that he found that Wang Ergou had mild asthma, but there are no pollutants in this world. It is obviously very fresh, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth does not seem to be too scarce.

The most important thing is that after he took the three suspected spiritual fruits during the day, the traces of the heat that represented the spiritual energy dissipated the fastest when it passed through the heart and lungs.

And all the way back to Li Village, those refugees, men and women, young and old, seem to have mild or severe coughing problems.

So it is very important to take the lead in repairing the Lung Meridian of Hand Taiyin, at least so that his combat effectiveness will not be greatly reduced due to poor breathing during the battle.

As for how to fix it, of course, it is to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Zhang Yang took out the beads obtained from killing the Earthbound Spirit today, and stabbed three sewing needles borrowed from Xiaocui into several key points, and then squeezed the beads, and counted a unit of ordinary-level heaven and earth aura. swallow.

At the same time ~IndoMTL.com~ Zhang Yang also let go of his soul control and tried his best to suppress these auras from gathering at the three key points. In just three seconds, he was struck by lightning and spit out three mouthfuls of black blood. The brain shut down and passed out.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yangyou woke up. First of all, he felt that his head was all wood, as if it had become an elm knot. This is normal. His soul was unlocked too many times, so it would be fine to rest for a few days.

Secondly, he was very concerned about the repair of the Lung Meridian of Hand Taiyin. The effect was naturally very good. There was no need to look inside. The refreshing feeling brought by light breathing was like removing a mountain.

"It's done!"

There are a total of 22 orifice points in the Lung Meridian of Hand Taiyin, but the three acupoints are the most distorted. If they are repaired at this time, it is no less than the complete recovery of a tuberculosis ghost.

However, this is still a long way from being able to practice the exercises, so Zhang Yang is not in a hurry, he packs up and falls asleep.

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