Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Shiniuzhai also has some methods of practicing Qi, but they are either mastered within the clan and cannot be obtained without contribution, or they are mastered by some wealthy families and are kept secret as heirlooms.

The three elders felt a little regretful in their hearts. It was a bit late for them to develop the sense of Qi and practice Qi at the age of sixteen. If they had started five or six years earlier, it would still be worth cultivating.

aphid!

Zhang Song caught a few more, which were raised on spiritual grains and were better than what he ate.

Fortunately, with two people at a time, no one except the three elders noticed Zhang Song's abnormality.

Then Zhang Song slowed down. With such good conditions for hunting rats and beasts, who would still want to do the harvesting? It would cost a few silver coins for the reward.

The three clan elders watched as Zhang Song had the slowest harvesting progress, but he still harvested five rat beasts in one day.

It is worth mentioning that one of the rat beasts reached the level of a ferocious beast. It was extremely fast, and its sharp teeth were like two rows of swords. It rushed over fiercely, making him doubt his life.

This ferocious beast had a low IQ. It rode on him and bit his neck.

It is said that people can burst out ten times their strength when they are in desperate situations.

Zhang Song had only one feeling in his heart: shame. A great cultivator in the Qi training realm was actually beaten up by a ground rat. It was not only unpleasant to watch but also unpleasant to hear.

Holding the two hind legs of the mouse with both hands, he used the mountain-splitting axe technique, using the mouse as an axe to chop up, chop down, chop left, chop right...

Just as the beast was about to twist and bite someone, it instantly felt a force being added to its body. Then it felt dizzy, its eyes turned white, and its body collapsed and shattered.

The elders of the three tribes were surprised that they could still fight like this.

The crow circled over Zhang Song's head a few times and then flew back.

Three days later, Zhang Song received fifteen silver coins as wages.

Zhang Song and his hired workers did not leave. Since they had finally come to the village, they certainly wanted to take a good look around.

Baishilou is the internal trading hall of Shiniuzhai. Ordinary villagers had no chance to enter in the past, so naturally they wanted to go and broaden their horizons.

result……

It was just like when he was a security guard in his previous life and went to see a car show. Everything he saw was good, but he just couldn't afford it.

A woman in her twenties, wearing a navel-baring top and high-waisted animal-hide boots, was sitting aside reading a book.

In Shiniuzhai, books are too precious, and the most important thing is that most people can’t read.

It seems that when I get back, I need to hire a teacher and start by learning how to recognize words by looking at pictures.

"Do you accept rat beasts here?"

The woman threw the scroll on the table and walked over to Zhang Song. She was almost as tall as him, with a pair of long legs that looked full of strength.

"Does it look good?"

"I can't read, so I don't understand, but these hanging objects should be the meat of ferocious beasts." Zhang Song's expression remained unchanged and he responded seriously.

The woman stared for a while, then looked at the rat beast in Zhang Song's hand.

"We don't want ordinary rat beasts here, but these two will do, thirty gold coins."

There is so much extra gold.

Seeing Zhang Song's confusion, he casually explained: "Rat beast skins can be used to make primary talisman paper, and blood essence is the main material needed for drawing talismans. These two beasts are well preserved, so naturally we have to give them more."

Most of the people who buy and sell here are villagers. They can only make a small profit, but they won't cheat anyone.

I saw the woman catch the two rats and throw them into the big bamboo basket in the corner. It was so accurate.

"Sister, is there any mission I can take?"

"Sister?" The woman glanced at Zhang Song and her expression softened slightly.

"First level of Qi training, with a slight sense of Qi."

"There are two tasks."

"The hunting team needs a few people to feed the wolves, eighty silver horns per month."

"Hundred Poison Peak, Scorpion Cave is short of a scorpion-raising disciple, and the treatment is poor."

Zhang Song's eyes widened. Wow, to feed the wolves and scorpions, you have to use your own hundred pounds of meat to feed them.

The most important thing is that there is no treatment, it's just free money, right?

The task issued by Baishilou is naturally impossible to be the same as the job that Sixth Uncle contacted. This is a big job.

"The Hundred Poisons Peak, with 137 caves, is a first-class spiritual land, with more spiritual energy than the Spirit Valley Field."

"The most important thing is that once you enter the sect, you will be taught the Hundred Insects Sutra. Not everyone has this opportunity."

After the woman finished speaking, she saw Zhang Song was still in deep thought, so she turned back to her seat and picked up the book again. She saw that Zhang Song was young but had a very insightful mind, so she wanted to give him some advice.

Are both missions dangerous? Is it dangerous to join a hunting party?

The inheritance of scorpion-raising disciples is controlled by a few big families. This time, because more insect-raising disciples died, one vacancy remained in the Scorpion Cave.

Zhang Song hesitated for a moment, but thanked him and let go of the task.

I've only been here for two days, and I haven't seen enough of the scenery or finished touring the village, but I'm already working for others doing breeding, which is dangerous.

I am still young and can still grow taller, so there is no rush to improve my skills.

Now that I'm here, I have to pick something before I leave, even if I can't afford it.

He took out twenty gold and bought a bag of spiritual rice seeds, although the woman reminded him that spiritual rice must be planted on first-level spiritual land to grow.

But Zhang Song refused to listen and insisted on doing what he wanted. The woman ignored him and told him to do whatever he wanted.

…………

He returned to his house, put away the remaining gold and silver, skinned and boned two ordinary rat beasts, took them to the back of the house, rinsed them, and slowly stewed them in a pot.

Then he took out the spiritual grain, wrapped it with his spiritual consciousness, sent it into the immortal palace, and threw it on the ground at random. Thunder bamboo could grow, but the small spiritual grain could not grow.

I can still practice for a while while the beast meat is still cooked.

More than a month passed in a flash, and Zhang Song felt the changes in the purple-veined thunder bamboo in the fairy palace.

"Hint: The purple-veined thunder bamboo condenses a drop of thunder liquid."

"Explanation 1: Thunder liquid contains rich and pure thunder spiritual liquid."

"Explanation 2: Long-term use of hair-removing and marrow-cleansing medicine can strengthen the tibia and improve the fundamental effects."

Zhang Song was delighted. With this thunder liquid, his survival in this world would be better guaranteed. The so-called top-level immortal treasure was just like this.

He took out the thunder liquid from the immortal palace and let it remain on his fingertips. It was like a drop of purple eye drops, and his fingers felt slightly numb.

Take it!

Try your own stuff first to see if there are any side effects.

call!

It feels like drinking authentic Northeastern Chinese liquor, with a burning throat, a tingling sensation in the body, and a warm feeling at the same time.

Half a day later, Zhang Song finally let out the breath. He almost suffocated to death.

I took a look out of habit, and the system displayed my personal attributes on the stone wall:

Realm: Qi training level three.

Exercises: Huangting breathing technique, for beginners.

Kung Fu: Rock Kung Fu, proficient.

Skills: Mountain-splitting knife technique, entry-level.

Hang up sequence one: Huangting breathing technique, the current realm is the third level of Qi training, in another five years and eight months, it will be promoted to the fourth level of Qi training.

Idle sequence two: Rock Power, currently at level six, in another four years and one month, it will be upgraded to Rock Level Seven.

Zhang Song is not good at studying, but that doesn’t mean he is not smart.

A drop of thunder liquid actually directly improved the two major skills of Huangting and Panshi by a large margin, especially the Huangting breathing technique, which takes nearly six years to upgrade to the next level. Even if that drop of thunder liquid just now, even in the initial stage of cultivation, it saved at least two to three years of time.

The function of the rock has been upgraded to level six. It is probably because the thunder fluid has improved his physique, or there has been a change in his physical realm, which is why it has been upgraded so much.

It feels so good to be full of strength. My shoulders don’t hurt when I sit, my legs don’t hurt when I stand, and drinking two kilograms of white wine doesn’t seem to be a big deal.

Although the third level of Qi training is only the entry stage of Qi training, reaching the third level has surpassed ordinary people. In Shiniu Village, he is also qualified to live in the upper village or join the hunting team.

Don't be too proud. You must become familiar with and master this power. Only when the inside and the outside are integrated can it become your own.