Beiyin Great Sage

Needless to say, the importance of agility, a top-notch agility, if one is successful in practice, one can handle danger with ease.

And he,

It's just that the body is the weakest.

The ten styles of bloody battle are the first-class sword techniques that are well-known in the world, and Zhou Yi's thirteen styles of chasing the wind are perfect, and there are many advantages in practicing sword techniques.

With the ten styles of bloody battle, there is no need to worry about follow-up sword skills in the next few years.

As for the Ningxin Sutra...

As long as he doesn't want to stop at the realm of body training, he will definitely need it, but although this skill is good, it won't be needed for the time being.

It's not completely unusable.

Some of the methods of energy movement can barely be used for reference, but it is a pity that the really important parts have to be stared at.

But when I really cultivated my true qi, could I get another 'protection skill' and get the qualification to enter this place?

not necessarily!

At that time, the Lin family may recruit them and give them another method, but they will certainly not be without demands, and may cause unnecessary trouble.

"distressed!"

Zhou Yi gently patted his forehead, then laughed:

"This kind of distress, the more the better."

Shaking his head, he picked up the Ningzhen Sutra in front of him.

Physical skills and martial skills are not in short supply, but inner strength and mental skills are indispensable as long as one cultivates true qi, so you might as well take them first.

……

ghost alley.

It coincides with the rainy season.

Just after the drizzle yesterday, the already muddy streets became even more muddy, and figures in coir raincoats brushed shoulders one after another.

The stench is pungent, and there are mosquitoes and flies in the corners.

Zhou Yi in a black robe mixed among them and walked into a shop.

"Guest officer, you are here."

"Huang Long San."

"I have already prepared it for you."

"Ah."

Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, holding Huanglongsan in front of the shop and meditating for a while, Zhou Yi walked towards Hengbao Residence not far away.

"Guest officer." The shopkeeper Huang stood behind the counter and greeted:

"Do you have the Ganoderma lucidum pill again?"

"good."

Zhou Yi nodded, first took out the Ganoderma lucidum pill and handed it over, then asked casually:

"I heard that you, Lao Huang, are still in charge of the pawns and appraisals here?"

"Not bad." Shopkeeper Huang nodded with pride on his face:

"I'm not bragging. Mr. Huang has stayed in Hengbao Residence for more than 30 years, and he has seen eight thousand if not ten thousand rare objects."

"In terms of eyesight, there are not many people in Kunshan City who can compare with me!"

"I admire." Zhou Yi cupped his hands:

"I happen to have something here that I don't know very well, please take a look."

As he spoke, he took out a small cloth bag from his bosom, placed it on the counter and unfolded it gently, revealing a black patch the size of a child's palm inside.

"Ok?"

Shopkeeper Huang stopped what he was doing, frowned and looked at the thing in front of him, and asked:

"Where did the guest officer get this thing?"

"I got it from a herb-picking mountain folk. It is said to be a rare wild mountain treasure, but I have never seen it before, and I don't know why." Zhou Yi said:

"You show me."

This thing is exactly what appeared after the Ganoderma lucidum disappeared.

The color is pitch black, like flesh to the touch, heavy and heavy, and extremely tough, even with a precious knife it is difficult to split.

This thing is weird.

Zhou Yi checked it himself, and even borrowed the herbal medicine booklets of several Lin family pharmacists, but still had no clues, so he had to come to Ghost Alley to find the answer.

"Ye Shanzhen?"

Shopkeeper Huang touched Hu Xiao, and shook his head lightly:

"The old man has seen a lot of wild mountain treasures like ginseng and matsutake. This thing looks like meat cheese, but the weight is too much."

"Strange, strange!"

After weighing this piece of 'meat cheese', shopkeeper Huang took out a few small objects from the cabinet behind him, and fiddled with them back and forth.

From time to time, he whispered a few words.

"jade?"

"No, it's too soft!"

"Is this kind of touch the meat of some beast?"

"That's not right. This thing looks like meat but not meat. It really fits the characteristics of Ganoderma lucidum and vegetarian meat, but it has no medicinal properties. Instead, it has a dead air..."

"..."

"How strange!"

After a long time, shopkeeper Huang finally put down the things in his hands, and sat on the big chair with his back, his eyes were empty and his face was full of confusion.

"Treasurer Huang."

Zhou Yi said:

"If you don't know, forget it, maybe it's a kind of game that no one else has seen."

"Ah."

Shopkeeper Huang regained his senses and nodded:

"Maybe, at least the old man has never seen this thing before. It's really... I was so shameless just now, I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon."

"Rare, rare..."

Halfway through the conversation, his cheek muscles trembled slightly, he looked at Zhou Yi and said:

"Guest officer, if you don't dislike it, can you let me keep some, I know that a person with unique vision should know this thing."

"This..." Zhou Yi hesitated for a while, then Fang nodded:

"Alright, but this thing is tough, I'm afraid it's not easy to separate."

"There's a way." Shopkeeper Huang grinned, took a pure gold knife from behind, and slashed at 'Rouzhi'.

Magical to say.

Even Zhou Yi's 'Rat Zhi', which was difficult to cut through with a knife, was cut open with a light swipe of the little golden knife.

"Give."

Shopkeeper Huang left a part the size of a fingernail, and handed over the rest:

"Guest officer, if my guess is correct, this item may be extremely precious, please keep it safe, we will talk about it next time."

"Alright."

Zhou Yi nodded and took the 'Rat Zhi':

"I'll come back in three days."

"Ah."

Shopkeeper Huang nodded, seeing that Zhou Yi was still standing there, he couldn't help being taken aback:

"Guest officer, is there anything else?"

"Ahem..." Zhou Yi coughed lightly:

"Old Huang, you seem to have forgotten something?"

"What?" Lao Huang blinked, then slapped himself on the forehead:

"Look at me, I'm an old fool, I haven't given you the money for the Ganoderma lucidum pill yet!"

After paying the bill, he watched Zhou Yi go away until he could no longer see his figure. The smile on his face shrank suddenly, and he grabbed the piece of 'meat cheese' on the counter.

"Xiao Liu, you stay here and watch, I have something important to see the young master!"

Chapter 041: Spirit Mushroom

Dialect sits on a big tiger-skin chair.

As the owner of Hengbao Ju Shao and the deputy envoy of the imperial court, he can be said to be well-informed, and he has already tempered his mentality of not being surprised when encountering chaos.

now,

But he stared not far away without blinking.

An old man with full head of white hair was holding tweezers and other objects, inspecting a small piece of 'meat cheese', his eyes were wild and his face was full of excitement.

a long time.

Only then did the old man stop trembling, and looked up at the dialect:

"Young master, it's true."

"Crack..."

With five fingers in dialect, the solid wood handrail cracked the gaps. He couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, his expression distorted and he stood up slowly, his voice trembling:

"Spirit?"

"Exactly!" The old man nodded heavily:

"Ninety percent of this thing is similar to the dead spirit mushroom recorded in the book of thousand spirits. It is a kind of spiritual thing that gathers dead energy and spiritual energy."

"but……"

After a pause, the old man spoke slowly:

"The efficacy of the medicine does not seem to be as strong as in the records."

"Dead spirit mushroom...spiritual things..." The latter sentence was obviously not heard by the dialect, and he kept repeating these two words in his mouth, pacing back and forth in the field:

"God help me too!"

"With the spiritual object, father can achieve the realm of the innate master. At that time, our Fang family will not have to be suppressed by the Lin family all the time."

"Old Huang, where did that man come from?"

Turning around, he looked directly at Shopkeeper Huang with sharp eyes:

"I must get what he has in his hand!"

"This..." Shopkeeper Huang hesitated:

"Shaodong's family, that person hides his face every time he comes, and the villain doesn't know his origin, but we have already made an appointment to discuss it in detail next time."

"Next time?" Dialect said:

"When?"

"The man came over yesterday and said that it will be three days later, and now there are two days left." Shopkeeper Huang said:

"He doesn't know what this thing is, and he probably won't miss the agreement, and that person often sells Ganoderma lucidum pills, so he is a frequent customer in the store."