He exhaled with a long breath, and hit the gravel with traces of scarlet, blowing the gravel and rolling many circles.

A pair of introverted eyes opened, and he said softly: "I almost overturned, my mana was exhausted, my tendons were a little damaged, and my internal organs were severely injured. I couldn't recover in a month, and I don't know if I lost or won this time."

Thinking of this, Mu Daosheng began to miss his days in Datang. He practiced every day, and Laojun's valley was full of aura.

In the final battle against the sky, only three people survived in the entire Louguan Neigu.

"I don't know what happened to Xiang Yutian and Yang Guang?"

It's a bit embarrassing, it has been half a year since I returned to Liaozhai, and the world seems to be different from what I remember.

The Great Yong Dynasty spanned a territory of [-] miles, probably not weaker than the Great Sui Dynasty that swept across Asia back then.

And after returning to this world, he realized that he was just watching the sky from a well.

Although there are no immortals and Buddhas in this world, there are still many cultivation forces.

Kunlun School, Laoshan School, Tianshi Palace, Qingyang Palace, Landa Temple and other holy places of practice.

When I first sought immortality, it was just an inconspicuous place in Laoshan...

"Forget it, the past is unbearable to look back on. Now that I am close to Yangshen, I lack spiritual materials to practice."

It can be said that Mu Daosheng has had a hard time in the past six months!

Although refining gods is already a master in this world, but that is only on the surface...

There is no other way, he can only gather wool everywhere, such as his neighbor Faxiang Temple...

Putting away his thoughts, he took out the storage bag of Yuanchen Yaodao, and poked in with his spiritual sense. It was only two meters in size, and inside it was a box of all kinds of spirit stones, all of which were low-grade, and a pile of ores, followed by a bookcase.

Inside were more than a dozen books and a Xuanyin wooden box, and Mu Daosheng flipped through them one by one, and then his face brightened.

"It's really here! Haha, it's not a loss, it's a profit!"

"300 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, plus 13 yuan for green steel, and this "Wind Control Technique", if you really kill people and get more money, it's not in vain for me to hunt and kill in three months!"

As soon as his consciousness moved, the ore and a box of spirit stones appeared in front of him, and then he transferred them into his storage bag.

Some of the magic skills that draw people's energy and practice the evil spirit of the earth are memorized in my mind, and then a ball of fire in my hand burns these magical skills instantly.

Opening the wooden box, a white jade talisman appeared, and Mu Daosheng's spiritual sense penetrated into it, but he knew what it was in a moment.

"Hidden spirit talisman!"

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Opening the cave, Mu Daosheng smelled the scent of the trees in the deep mountains and old forests, he was in a good mood, he laughed repeatedly, and disappeared here with the cool breeze under his feet.

The catechumen who came down the mountain held a pheasant in his hand, looked at the tea shed not far away, stopped to resist the wind, and walked forward with both feet.

There are four or five tables in the tea shed, and three tables are made, all of them are people from the rivers and lakes holding swords. At this time, they are talking about the roar of ghosts and ghosts that came out of Maple Leaf Valley last night. Messy.

Mu Daosheng randomly found a table and sat down, put down the pheasant, picked up the gourd and took a sip of old wine.

"Shopkeeper, can you light a fire here?"

An old man with rough skin and a weathered face came out from the counter: "Hey, what do you want to do, my little old man, there are only some wild goods in this shop."

Mu Daosheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Well, let's deal with my pheasant, and then serve a pot of good wine and a plate of rabbit meat, okay?"

The shopkeeper's face was also full of smiles: "Okay, okay, wait a moment, sir, let's go."

Before the food was served, Mu Daosheng was helpless and listened to these people from the Jianghu talking about some interesting stories about the Jianghu.

"I heard that a tiger demon appeared in Huaiyang County a few days ago, and swallowed more than a dozen people in one day, causing panic in the whole county."

"Yes, I heard that the people outside the city are frantically running into the city, and they don't care about the crops."

"Hey, what you said, what's the use of growing crops if you lose your life!"

"However, within a few days, the Faxiang Temple sent an eminent monk with a golden bowl to take away the tiger demon. The people praised it. The incense in the Faxiang Temple has improved a lot!"

"That's not right, alas, if I have that kind of ability, I'd like to be born!"

The man who spoke was full of beards, his roots stood up, he was the second Zhang Fei!

Hearing what they said, Mu Daosheng could only chuckle, his eyes full of disdain.

"This group of bald donkeys, the tigers they raised, and they let the tigers do harm to them. They finally stopped, gathered people's hearts, and accumulated wealth. They played a good trick!"

Too lazy to listen to these people from the rivers and lakes, the soul is immersed in the mysterious ancient door in my mind.

Dragons and tigers are entwined on the ancient gate, and the carvings are as real as the real ones, and the barbaric atmosphere makes people feel in a trance.

Looking at the flickering divine patterns on the ancient gate, it is estimated that there are still two months before the energy can be fully recharged.

At that time, he will be able to travel to other worlds at any time, but there is no need to rush now.

At that time, I can try to combine the newly obtained wind control technique with my supernatural power of exhaling the wind. When the wind blows out, it may be earth-shattering.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the shopkeeper walking over with a plate.

"Guest officer, this braised wild pheasant and braised rabbit meat are ready, try it."

After speaking, he turned to get the wine, Mu Daosheng picked up a chopstick, it was really good.

"The shopkeeper's craftsmanship is not bad, why don't you open a restaurant in the city, I'm afraid it's overkill to build a tea shed here!"

The shopkeeper smiled and pointed to the backyard: "Hey, the guest officer was joking, the grandson of the little old man has just been born, how can he make a big move, and when he is older, the old man will go to the city, and the guest officer will be invited to join him." ah!"

"Haha, good, then we must go!"

After taking a sip of this wine, it has a sour taste of glutinous rice, and there are some distiller's grains floating in the bowl.

But this taste is good, sweet and sour, with a little taste of wine, a little taste of rice wine from the previous life.

"Previous and present lives are all predestined relationship, Tang Tower View, Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio, haha..."

Get up and step over, the figure is a hundred meters away, and disappear in front of people after two or three ups and downs.

Several drinkers who were drinking and laughing were also amazed when they saw this, and then someone praised it.

"This Taoist is extraordinary. He is so unrestrained and has the demeanor of our knight-errants. Haha, it should be obvious!"

And one of them looked at the young man and patted the table in amazement: "This fairy is extraordinary, I missed a good opportunity! If I knew it before, I should kowtow to worship a teacher and learn a three-to-five cost method, and I can go anywhere in the world!"

After finishing speaking, he had a look of remorse, regretting it at the beginning!

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