Chapter 66 White Crane Heritage

After Er Gouzi's cultivation level was promoted, he meditated and practiced for another day.

At this time, he felt his strength surge, and the upper and lower Dantian expanded a little more.

The true energy and consciousness in the Dantian also surged.

His current consciousness can cover the surrounding three meters.

Fighting within these three meters is an area he has a high degree of control over.

Under his spiritual observation, objects moving at high speed will appear very slow, and he can use his spiritual sense to capture the opponent's movement trajectory.

He drew out the door panel sword and tried it.

A sword light flew out from the tip of the sword and flew accurately over the head of a big goose two meters away, and pieces of feathers fell like snowflakes.

"Gaga gaga..."

The big goose has become a bald goose before it can figure out what's going on.

Er Gouzi put away the heavy sword and felt very satisfied. With his current true energy level, it is no problem to cast four sword lights in a row.

If he encounters the locust king again, he can use sword energy at a distance of two or three meters and kill it with one blow.

He tried to cast a spell again. Now, casting a spell is much easier and faster than before.

It only takes a few breaths to cast a spell. If he practices more, he should be able to cast it faster.

Sure enough, casting a spell requires cultivation as a foundation.

With his current level of cultivation, casting a spell can barely be used in combat, and it is also a certain threat to those enemies who are agile and can escape.

However, in actual combat, it may be more appropriate to use the sword.

After his spiritual consciousness was improved, Er Gouzi immediately thought of the jade pendant left by his master.

Last time, out of curiosity, he used his spiritual consciousness to take a look at it on the side of the road, which caused his spiritual consciousness to be exhausted, and he was stripped naked by passers-by and his body was picked up.

When he thinks of it now, he feels that the past is unbearable to look back.

Today, on the top of the mountain, there is a group of geese guarding, which is relatively safe. He wants to try again.

His spiritual consciousness entered the gourd again, found the jade pendant, and probed into it.

Then, his spiritual consciousness was once again uncontrollably sucked into the jade pendant.

Just when his sea of ​​consciousness was about to be drained again

Finally, his consciousness saw the shadow of a white-bearded old man.

"I am the elder of the Jindan period of the Qingdan Sect, and my Taoist name is Baihe Zhenren. I have devoted my life to the study of alchemy.

Now that the sect has been destroyed by the Great Zhou Dynasty, I am in danger.

I cannot bear to take my life's hard work into the earth and leave this alchemy inheritance..."

Er Gouzi felt a sense of sadness from Baihe Zhenren's words.

After a brief introduction, Baihe Zhenren's shadow began to explain some basics of alchemy to him.

Alchemy starts with identifying various spiritual medicines.

In the hands of Baihe Zhenren's shadow, the shadows of various spiritual medicines continued to appear, allowing Er Gouzi to see every detail clearly.

At the same time, each spiritual medicine was explained, including the growth environment, appearance characteristics, medicinal properties, and compatibility methods of each spiritual medicine.

Er Gouzi watched and listened, and was very excited.

Since he started practicing, no one has ever taught him hand in hand like this.

Unfortunately, his spiritual consciousness was still not strong enough. After Baihe Zhenren explained dozens of spiritual medicines, his spiritual consciousness was exhausted.

His spiritual consciousness was drained, and he lay on the ground again, his limbs were weak, and he felt that his body was hollowed out.

In his mind, he was still reviewing what he had just learned.

Although he was weak all over, he was excited.

"Hahaha..."

"I will become an alchemist."

"And it is not controlled by the Great Zhou court, a wild alchemist..."

The jade pendant records Baihe Zhenren's life experience in alchemy, and now he teaches himself hand in hand.

Just learn step by step, and then practice, one day, he will become an alchemist.

But it's just the beginning.

First of all, he must have enough spiritual consciousness to learn more content. There is no other way except to improve his cultivation.

Secondly, he must have spiritual medicine, alchemy furnace, spiritual charcoal and the like to provide flames.

At present, he has none of these three.

Hundred-year-old ginseng and Huangjing can be cultivated, but the oldest batch of ginseng in his hand is only 40 years old.

It still needs several years of cultivation.

As for the alchemy furnace, it is in the hands of the government, and he can't buy it.

The world is so big, where can I get the alchemy furnace?

I can only ask slowly.

As for the spiritual charcoal that provides flames, although it is not available now, it is easier to find than the alchemy furnace.

At this stage, I can only learn the basic knowledge of alchemy first, and then slowly find the alchemy furnace.

After lying on the top of the mountain for a day, my body gradually recovered its strength.

First, I watered the land, and then went down the mountain to take a look.

Qiuyue and his friends are still hunting locusts for food.

The locusts in Sanchazi Town have been almost wiped out, and locusts from other places often fly here to fill the gap.

So, there is a harvest every day.

The locust extermination team is also active in the surrounding towns and villages. He left two geese in the team. As long as he doesn't encounter the insect king, he doesn't have to worry too much.

It's nothing big, Ergouzi spends most of his time here in Shekou Mountain.

Recently, because he bought a lot of people, the news that following him would give them a good living spread to several surrounding towns.

Many people who couldn't make ends meet came from far away to Shexi Village and sold their children and wives to Ergouzi.

Many even sold their own.

Anyway, it didn't cost much, so Ergouzi accepted all the offers and bought them all.

So far, he has accumulated more than 1,000 people, most of whom are women and children.

It doesn't cost much to buy it, but the most difficult thing is food, which requires a lot of food every day.

Fortunately, there are a lot of locusts to eat now, so they can survive temporarily.

At that time, we can only hope that it will rain next year. He still has two barren mountains, and these 1,000 people can open up wasteland and farm.

Er Gouzi took the time these days to integrate the small piece of black iron into the heavy sword.

After the black iron was upgraded in his gourd, the quality was stronger, and it must not be so easy to break now.

Er Gouzi tried the sword and felt it was very handy.

"Boss, try this and see if it works."

Today, Er Gouzi just came down the mountain, and Huang Fugui came to him with a bundle of knives.

He wanted to make some flying knives, so that he could ride on the back of a goose and hit people from the sky.

But Huang Fugui made it several times, and the effect was not very ideal.

The bundle of knives he made today was extremely simple in style, and there was not even a handle.

It looks more like a large arrow.

The tail even imitates an arrow and has four simple tail wings.

Er Gouzi picked up one and weighed it in his hand. It was only about ten pounds.

It was naturally incomparable to the 150-pound heavy sword he usually used.

However, if it was smashed down from the sky, the power should not be bad.

"It might be more appropriate to call this thing a flying arrow. I'll try it!"

Er Gouzi said, summoning a big white goose and flew into the sky.

Flying to a height of about several dozen feet in the air, looking down at the objects on the ground, they have become very small.

Aim the flying arrow in your hand at a large rock below and throw it down.

"Swoosh!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the large rock broke into pieces.

Er Gouzi fell to the ground and checked the broken rock. The power was no less than when he swung a 150-pound heavy sword.

As for the flying arrow he threw down, it was also twisted and deformed.

"Good!"

"Good! You've worked hard."

Er Gouzi said, and stuffed another bottle of Pei Yuan Gu Ben Wan into Huang Fugui's pocket.

"Help me make some more, the more the better."

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