Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Niujiao Mountain has two peaks standing side by side. It is named because it looks like an ox horn. It is a hundred miles away from Songyan Mountain. There are many rocks on the mountain and little vegetation. There is a deep canyon between the two peaks at the bottom of the mountain. There are often strong winds in the valley, making it impossible for people and horses to stand upright. Call it the Valley of Return.

After sorting out the geographical anomalies left by Changqingzi, Zhang Chunyi roughly selected a few places that might meet the requirements for refining the magic seeds and wind. Then Zhang Zhong led several servants from Changqing Temple to visit them in person, and finally chose Niujiao. The wind valley at the foot of the mountain.

More than five months have passed, and few people in the current Changqing Temple mention Changqingzi anymore. Even if he is still the nominal owner of Changqing Temple, Zhang Chunyi has become the real number one person in their eyes, but the one who calls the shots Although people have changed, for these handymen, their lives have basically not been affected.

Of course, to this day, some anomalies in Evergreen Temple have been vaguely spread, but this is also inevitable. Over time, people on the mountain will inevitably interact with people at the bottom of the mountain. After all, many of their lives All supplies depend on Zhuangzi at the foot of the mountain.

Riding alone without letting Zhang Zhong follow, Zhang Chunyi came to Huifeng Valley alone.

"The mouth of the valley is small, the belly is big, and it looks like an open pocket. It is indeed a place to hide the wind."

Stopping and looking at the mountain, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts were spinning.

By studying the Jade Mother Sutra, although he has not yet started on the path of Earth Master, he has a different perspective on the mountains and rivers.

Leaving the red-maned horse outside the Return Wind Valley, Zhang Chunyi walked into the valley.

Woo hoo hoo, the wind is howling, with a strange echo, like a ghost's roar, echoing all over the wind valley

With strange rocks, no vegetation, and low energy, it is a truly desolate place.

With his strength flowing, he stabilized his body, stepped up the stone, and stood at the high point, Zhang Chunyi carefully looked at the scene in the Return Wind Valley.

"The spirit is low and can be ignored. There are many cracks on the rock wall, which should be the source of the strange wind. There is no monster energy left. No monster has come here in a short period of time. It is indeed a suitable place."

There was a hint of greenness in his dark eyes. At this moment, Zhang Chunyi used the soul secret technique inherited from Changqing Temple, the Demon-Seeking Eye.

The Demon Seeking Pupil of Evergreen Temple allows cultivators to see demonic energy. During cultivation, it is necessary to prepare a medicinal solution with the blood of the crane demon and the power of the soul to refine the eyes according to the secret method. Zhang Chunyi has mastered it in the past two months.

With one step, Zhang Chunyi took action immediately after confirming that Hui Feng Valley was indeed suitable for refining the technique called Wind Breathing.

The refining of the method of calling the wind requires the help of the power of heaven and earth. Zhang Chunyi needs to make certain changes to the terrain of the Return Wind Valley and arrange a simple formation, which will take seven days.

At noon, the sun in the sky is emitting warm light. This is a rare sunny day in the depth of winter, but at this moment, there are evil spirits roaring in the Return Wind Valley.

Woo, the strong wind blew, flying sand and rocks, the force flowed, like a body falling from a thousand pounds, Zhang Chunyi barely managed to stabilize his body.

“The time has come, it’s time.”

Wisps of clouds and mist emanated from the body and could not be blown away by the wind. Zhang Chunyi entered the demonized state again.

The demonic power surged, the formation was activated by Zhang Chunyi, and the five materials with Millennium Peng Yu as the core began to glow, getting brighter and brighter.

There is a Tao in heaven and earth, and the passage of Tao leaves traces. When the Tao traces are carried by something and absorb the spiritual inspiration of heaven and earth, spiritual objects are born. However, these Tao traces are scattered and disordered, and have no specific meaning.

Dharma seeds are fragments of the Tao formed by the orderly gathering of the traces of heaven and earth. They have clear meanings, expound the principles of heaven and earth, and can use them to leverage great power.

The process of artificially cultivating and refining Dharma Seeds is actually reorganizing the scattered Dao Marks. As long as this step can be completed, Dharma Seeds will be born.

The howling wind gradually gathered into a tornado, and the eye of the storm was where Zhang Chunyi was. This was an unprecedented sight in the Return Wind Valley. If anyone broke into the Return Wind Valley at this time, they would definitely be torn into pieces by the raging storm.

The sun set and rose again. As the day and night passed, the raging storm in the Huifeng Valley gradually calmed down. At this time, a touch of green water like water enveloped the valley.

"Call the wind."

Looking at the magic seed floating in mid-air, about the size of a thumb, shaped like a lotus seed, and emitting a superb blue light, Zhang Chunyi showed a smile on his slightly pale face. Although he was physically and mentally exhausted at this time, he felt depressed in his heart. Can't help but be excited.

Reaching out, Zhang Chunyi grabbed the magic seed in his hand, and the vision in the valley disappeared immediately.

The divine object is self-obscuring. After its true birth, the Dharma species immediately returned to the ordinary and turned into a gray stone lotus seed. Even under the detection of the divine mind, there is no abnormality. It is difficult for uninformed people to determine this. It is just a magic seed, and the external manifestations of the magic seed are actually diverse. Only after being refined will it turn into the appearance of a lotus seed, just like the water gathering and mist dispelling in Hongyun's body.

"The next step is to let Hongyun refine Breathing Wind, but this is not a suitable place."

Looking at the Hui Feng Valley, which was in a mess and without any wind gathering, Zhang Chunyi turned around and left.

After blowing the whistle to summon the red-maned horse that was looking for food somewhere, Zhang Chunyi headed towards Songyan Mountain, but after running a certain distance, Zhang Chunyi pulled the reins.

"Blood-eyed Eagle."

Looking up and looking at the small black dot hovering in the sky, Zhang Chunyi narrowed his eyes. It was an eagle with gray-black feathers, light yellow claws and blood-colored eyes.

"Is someone targeting me? Is it because of the vision when the Breathing Wind Dharma Seed was born?"

Blood-eyed hawks are small in size, about the same size as rabbits, but they fly extremely fast and have sharp eyes. An experienced falconer can train them to use their own eyes and ears.

"There shouldn't be many immortal cultivators in this place. This place is just a wild beast, not a monster."

After confirming that he was being targeted, Zhang Chunyi simply stopped. It would be difficult for him to get rid of the beast without dealing with it. However, the blood-eyed eagle flew too high, so it was not easy to kill him.

Rumbling, the ground trembled, and it didn't take long for a group of more than ten riders to catch up. They rode horses with swords straddled, wearing various clothes, some of which were stained with blood. Their auras were fierce and their expressions were carefree. Judging from their riding postures, most of them had some... With his rudimentary martial arts skills, he looks like an old bandit at first glance.

"Boy, it's you who took the treasures in the Return Wind Valley. Hand them over and I'll give you a treat, otherwise... hehe."

Surrounding Zhang Chunyi, the leader, a strong man wearing a tiger-skin coat, with a bald head and a stubble, spoke. He kept looking at Zhang Chunyi up and down, with a playful smile on his face. At the moment he appeared, the The blood-eyed eagle hovering in the sky swooped down and landed on his arm.

Hearing this, the other gangsters also burst out laughing. They didn't take Zhang Chunyi seriously at all, but this was normal. Zhang Chunyi was dressed in green, fair and handsome, and didn't even carry a weapon. He looked like a lamb to be slaughtered. He might have some background in his family, but he would not be taken seriously by gangsters like them, not to mention that their leader was a powerful warrior with great training.

"I originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but now it seems there is no need."

The indifferent expression remained unchanged, and wisps of mist grew around Zhang Chunyi.

He stretched out his hand, spread his fingers, and water vapor surged, gathering into a fist-sized drop of water in Zhang Chunyi's palm. However, it was not transparent, but pitch black.

With a wave of his hand, the water droplets exploded and turned into countless small water droplets. With a whistling sound, they were like a strong bow shooting at the surrounding gangsters.

"The Immortal Cultivator."

Seeing this obviously extraordinary method, the knowledgeable horse bandit was immediately frightened and wanted to turn around and run away, but unfortunately it was too late.

Bang bang bang, blood flowers bloomed. After a short and shrill wail, the open grass suddenly became quiet, leaving only headless corpses, some even blown into several pieces, red. Blood and white blood flowed all over the floor, and the blood-eyed eagle also lost its head. After all, it was Zhang Chunyi's focus.

There are two characteristics of strength, light and dark. Dark strength can hurt people invisible, while bright strength is fierce and incomparable. The last time he killed Zhao Shan, Zhang Chunyi fused the dark strength into the rain-gathering magic, but this time he fused the bright strength. strength.

Walking in a pool of blood, ignoring the tragic scenes around him, Zhang Chunyi performed a simple body touch.

"It seems that he is not an ordinary horse bandit."

Looking at the palm-sized copper token engraved with the shape of an eagle in his hand, Zhang Chunyi murmured softly.

The horse bandits didn't have any valuables except a few taels of silver, but that was normal. After all, they were out to rob. Only this token was special. After all, ordinary gangsters would not create something similar to identification. Generally, only those gangsters who gather in the mountains and forests and really become the climate will do this.

"Did the eagle as a symbol come from other counties?"

After recalling the situation in Changhe County, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly.

The overall situation in Changhe County is relatively stable. Although there is no shortage of mountain bandits and water bandits, there are no real bandits, and there is no one with the eagle as its symbol.

After thinking to no avail, Zhang Chunyi gathered the frightened horses and took more than ten horses with him on his way back. Naturally, the corpses were left for the hungry beasts.