Encounter Taotie by chance at the beginning and practice longevity skills

Zhang Lingmeng smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist, look at this windy and rough sea, where is the place to talk? There is that beast behind him. It won't be good to catch up after him after he finishes eating."

"I was a little disrespectful in Lingmeng Treasure Pavilion before. How about we go back to Mingyue City and discuss it in detail?"

"It's better to let my fellow Taoist and I compensate you properly."

After hearing this, Lei Ze's smile turned into laughter: "Hahahahaha, Zhang Lingmeng, don't you know the current situation? I call you Taoist Fellow to give you face."

"Don't feel uncomfortable. I heard what you just said. Why, thinking about my spirit stone and my woman, I still have to beg you?"

Zhang Lingmeng also laughed after hearing this: "Brother Liu, how do I know that you won't kill me if I give you what you want?"

When Lei Ze heard this, the white flames on his body disappeared and were replaced by white electric light.

Zhang Lingmeng became serious when he saw this. The body is also covered with a layer of golden light, which is obviously a metallic defensive technique.

Metallic skills can conduct lightning very well. Zhang Lingmeng saw the lightning around Lei Ze and took what he thought was an effective response.

At the same time, he threw out the talismans from the storage ring, preparing to win by quantity.

Suddenly Lei Ze turned into a bolt of thunder and rushed over. Zhang Lingmeng couldn't catch it with his consciousness, so he could only see it with his eyes.

But the speed of this thunder can arrive in an instant.

Zhang Lingmeng barely had time to react when he saw a knife with white flames inserted into his Qihai acupoint.

"Pfft."

Zhang Lingmeng vomited blood and became extremely weak.

"Impossible, what kind of sword or fire are you talking about? Why can't my body-protecting gold energy stop you at all?"

Lei Ze didn't reply, but his Samadhi True Fire was burning crazily in Zhang Lingmeng's Qihai Acupoint.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" Zhang Lingmeng shouted in pain.

Lei Ze slowly pulled out the knife and murmured: "It's too much. It's better to fight with the general."

Zhang Lingmeng was in great pain, and Lei Ze's words stimulated his nerves like a devil's whisper.

"you you you......."

And because Zhang Lingmeng's Qi sea was burned, and the burning pain of the Qi sea made him gradually unable to control the flying sword.

Zhang Lingmeng's body began to sway in the air. As he lost control of the flying sword, the light of the flying sword gradually dimmed, and his body began to fall downwards.

And falling with him were all the talismans he had scattered in the air.

Lei Ze shook his head and raised his hand to create a wind field to control Zhang Lingmeng from falling into the sea.

At the same time, he flashed white light and appeared in front of Zhang Lingmeng.

Zhang Lingmeng showed pain on his face: "Please..."

But before he finished speaking, his vision went dark and he fainted.

In the dark depths of his consciousness, Zhang Lingmeng felt as if he was floating in the endless universe, surrounded by endless void and darkness.

Am I dead?

Does it turn out that people will come here after death?

He asked himself, but no voice responded to him.

How long?

There seems to be no time here.

The surrounding darkness seemed to be eternal, with no concept of time and no sign of life.

Suddenly a faint light flashed in the distance. Although this light was weak, it was like a star in the long dark night, giving him a glimmer of hope.

He tried to get closer to the light. Although he didn't know what was waiting for him ahead, his inner intuition told him that there might be hope of returning to life there.

As his consciousness moved, the light gradually became brighter, until he found himself standing at a bright entrance, which revealed a kind of warmth and vitality.

At that moment, Zhang Lingmeng suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. He realized that this was not the world after death, but a symbol of something deep in his own heart.

This darkness represents his fear and uncertainty, while the entrance to the light represents his unyielding desire for life and hope for the future.

He stepped towards the light without hesitation, and with each step closer, he could gradually feel his body.

And when he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in a strange cabin.

"This is?"

And just when he wanted to sit up, he found that he couldn't feel his arms and legs.

He felt Guanyuan and Qihai again, and these two acupoints had been destroyed.

He smiled helplessly and shook his head: "What a trick of fate."

However, his consciousness is still there and can still be released.

He saw birds singing, flowers fragrant, and trees luxuriant nearby. It seemed to be on a deserted beach.

At the same time he also saw the devil in the next room.

The man with a smile who would stab him with a knife at the slightest disagreement.

This man seemed to have noticed that I was awake, and he came over.

Lei Ze walked to Zhang Lingmeng's room with a smile on his face again, and asked with concern:

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Zhang is awake. How is the situation? Can you talk?"

"Brother Liu, why?" Zhang Lingmeng's voice was weak, but he tried to stay calm.

But Lei Ze ignored him and said to himself: "It's good if you can speak."

"The consciousness is still there."

Next, Lei Ze put Zhang Lingmeng on a bed outside the house.

Zhang Lingmeng asked a little crazily: "What on earth are you going to do? Where are my hands and feet? Why is it not enough to destroy my Qihai?"

Lei Ze still ignored him and started making tools.

I saw white Qi flowing out of Lei Ze's fingers, and the Qi solidified into hundreds of sharp blades. These hundreds of blades neatly formed a circle of four to five layers and half a foot in size.

Then a large amount of Qi flowed out of Lei Ze's hand, and then the Qi flowed out of Lei Ze's hand quickly circulated in the four to five-layer half-foot circular blade array, connecting these blades in series.

Qi formed a cylindrical metal barrel half a foot high (1.5 meters) outside to hide these metal blades connected in series.

Zhang Lingmeng was even more puzzled.

But then he figured it out, because Razer pulled out some wood.

After carefully observing the wood with his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that it was Xuanling wood, and it was made of a thousand-year-old material.

You must know that most of the spiritual paper he has made before is made of century-old mysterious spirit wood, and he rarely sees the thousand-year-old spiritual wood.

Razer threw the wood into the metal bucket he had just made, and then sealed the top lid.

Just heard a "buzzing" sound coming from inside.

After a while, Lei Ze opened the lid.

The black spirit wood inside has been beaten into powder.

This made Zhang Lingmeng on the side stunned.

This, this... is this pulping? How did he know to make pulp like this, and what kind of metallic technique is this? Why can't I see inside after he seals the lid?

This metal is too obedient. You must know that to break wood into such powder, you need extremely hard and sharp metal.

And it requires very good control over metal, and this guy is simply unbelievably strong.

Immediately afterwards, Lei Ze used Qi to guide all the debris in the bucket into a large basin.

The next step is to release the water.

Skim off any impurities from the top.

Then grind.

Clean.

Grind.

Clean.

With every step Lei Ze took, Zhang Lingmeng became more surprised.

How does he know what to do?