The heavens start from Maoshan

Putting down his wine glass, Zhang Heng looked at Liu Jian again: "Old Liu, you made great efforts to kill Daozi Xuehai. According to the agreement, these five Houtian Lingbao are yours."

Then push the five spirit treasures to Liu Jian.

Liu Jian also does not include lakes.

With a full glass of wine, he stood up and said, "Brother, I respect you."

Zhang Heng never refused to come, drink after drink.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

It seems that the ten Houtian Lingbao gave two pieces to Qiu Jiansheng, five pieces to Liu Jian, and two pieces to his junior sister, leaving him with the Mountain Cracker Hammer.

But that is not the case.

The Houtian Lingbao is only a small profit, and the big head is on the blood god banner.

There is only one congenital spirit treasure, and ten acquired spirit treasures cannot be exchanged.

"Splitter Hammer..."

The song ends.

Go home each.

Inside the cave.

Zhang Heng sat down with his hair disheveled, enjoying his junior sister's massage, and suddenly said, "Junior sister, I want to hang the Mountain Splitting Hammer in the sect's treasury for loan, what do you think?"

talking.

Zhang Heng explained again: "Our Maoshan has a short inheritance period, not to mention the innate treasures, and even the acquired spiritual treasures can't produce many pieces. Many ancestors don't have spiritual treasures to use."

"This is how I think, if there is a spirit treasure that can be rented, some patriarchs who have traveled abroad and discovered the ancient cave or the remains of the Lich can use the spirit treasure to protect the way, and the chances of winning will be higher, so as not to miss the opportunity."

"This..."

Bai Lu half-kneeled behind Zhang Heng, and helped him beat his shoulders with his small fist: "Brother, your idea is good, but going out to travel and seek opportunities is a matter of life and death. It is easy to borrow treasures, but There is no risk of getting lost."

Zhang Heng did not refute.

Borrowing the treasure of the sect to explore the secret realm, naturally there is a risk of being trapped in the secret realm and losing the treasure.

But he felt that he could not give up eating because of choking.

In comparison, Maoshan can be regarded as a big family.

The mountain splitter he hung in the sect's treasury was like injecting [-] million start-up funds into the family.

Someone borrowing treasures to go on an expedition is equivalent to a tribe applying for family funds to start a business.

Of course there is a possibility of compensation.

But it can also be earned.

In the lower bounds.

Zhang Heng had heard such a sentence before.

Earn money with strength, never get rich.

Make money with money, three years against the country.

It is not terrible to lose treasures, what is terrible is not even having the courage to venture out.

not to mention.

It is not so easy to borrow Lingbao to go out.

You have to have a complete plan and great feasibility before you can lend you the Lingbao.

in conclusion.

There are [-] million family support funds here.

You have a good project, but you are short of principal. The family can support you and give you the money to make you bigger and stronger.

The same reason.

You don't know what to ask, and you have neither market research nor specific plans, so you can't just lend this money to you casually.

The reason why Zhang Heng had this idea.

It's easy to say.

You are 25 years old, you were born in a rural area, and you came to a big city penniless, and your parents can't give you any support.

or.

You come from a big family, with 1000 million in cash, ready to make your own career.

you say.

Is it the rural boy who is more likely to succeed, or the person who comes from a big family, who needs connections and capital, is more likely to succeed.

Maoshan is this big family.

The Mountain Splitting Hammer is the 1000 million capital.

Adding the two together, others start in hell, but you start in heaven.

If you can lose this...'What the hell are you doing!

! ,

"Where's Mengmeng?"

Suppress your mind.

Zhang Heng thought of his little tiger.

"Mengmeng is still sleeping..."

Listening to Zhang Heng asking about the little tiger, Bai Lu was a little dazed: "It is said that the Taoist ancestor preached in ancient times, and it lasted 3000 years. The cute words..."

Zhang Hengle said: "That's Dao Patriarch teaching the Dharma with a group of supreme beings. It's cute. I guess it's fun to listen to it. When the Patriarch despised it, he kicked it on the ass and kicked it back."

talking.

Zhang Heng took out the Tuji map again: "Old Man Tianji and Sun Xiaohong are inside, let them out tomorrow, take them to a big meal, and then walk around the Zongmen to explain the rules to them."

Old man Tianji.

It was conceived by the laws of heaven and earth in the world of gods and demons.

He is an expert in calculating the secrets of heaven, and Sun Xiaohong, a little girl of the human race, is born with a sympathy with fate, and her future achievements may be even higher than that of old man Tianji.

Zhang Heng can't use them right now.

It is two different things whether it is not available or not used by anyone. This is to plan for a rainy day.

"correct."

Zhang Heng thought of something again: "Junior Sister, how far are you from Taiyi Realm?"

"far away."

Bailu said truthfully: "I am born from a divine beast, and my bloodline is both lucky and unfortunate for me. We don't need to work hard to achieve the Luotian Realm or even the Taiyi Realm. It also takes longer to polish.”

"Right now, the way of humanity is flourishing, and the way of heaven is suppressing the rest of the races. I have only been in the Luotian realm for a few hundred years. If I try my best, I don't need to think about it in a short time."

There is one more thing Bailu didn't say.

If there is no accident for her, the greatest achievement in this life is Taiyi Realm.

Because the root of her blood is the nine-color deer who followed His Majesty Shennong.

The ancestor of Nine Colors Divine Deer was Da Luo.

As a descendant of the ancestor, as long as she is given time, Luo Tianshangxian and Taiyixuanxian are not difficult.

The same reason.

The Great Luo Realm will not work, because it is almost impossible for her to break through the blood limit and keep pace with the ancestors who are the source of the blood.

The older ones are stronger, and there are few who stand out from the blue.

This is also the biggest disadvantage of the lineage of the beasts, and even the monster race.

"The way of heaven turns, there is something to give and something to gain."

"Compared to humans, divine beasts are born noble and have a higher and longer lifespan."

"Therefore, adding some difficulty to the comprehension of Dao Xing is also the way of heaven, and the full moon will lose money."

Zhang Heng thought for a while, then continued: "You also know that I practice the dream method, and a dream reincarnates, and the growth of the Tao depends on it."

talking.

Zhang Heng looked at Bai Lu's face again: "If you pass on your dream skills, you will have a dream for thousands of years, and you will no longer have the shortcomings of saving mana, but not enough understanding of Taoism."

practice so far.

Zhang Heng had countless opportunities.

dream.

It is also his first help on the road of practice.

It is no exaggeration to say.

His talent can only be regarded as above-average, not outstanding, it is the rotation of thousands of years in the dream, which gave him accumulation different from ordinary people, and broadened his horizons for him.

If there is no dream technique.

Only relying on self-cultivation, becoming immortal in ten years is just a lie.

The best result is to be certified as a true immortal at the age of 50 or [-], but today, let alone a celestial immortal, it is difficult to become an earthly immortal, and [-]% of them are still stuck in the realm of true immortals.

The only concern is.

Is Bailu suitable for learning?

With the deepening of practice.

Zhang Heng gradually discovered that dream art should be a forbidden art, and it is not a practice method that can be vigorously promoted, but it is somewhat intolerable by the world.

previous years.

A group of disciples in Tianqi Temple.

Only Daoist Han is the only one who has achieved great success, and the rest are all trapped in their dreams.

once Upon a time.

Zhang Heng also thought about it, because everyone is not good at learning.

Later, this concept was overthrown. There may be people who are not good at learning, but they are more inclined to the method of dream art. They are envied by the heavens and cannot be spread widely. No matter how many, there will be sudden death.

So he wasn't sure if he could teach his junior sister's dream method, and he couldn't guarantee whether his junior sister would be suitable to learn it.

In case it doesn't fit.

Zhang Heng thought over and over again, and thought to himself: "It would be great if we could find Patriarch Chen Tuan in the Dream Realm."

Just do it.

Zhang Heng walked up to the high platform that night and lit up the star lamps.

While chanting and praying, he burned the sacrificial text with a copper tripod.

Do it all.

Zhang Heng pinched the dream seal with his hand and fell asleep leisurely.

"Ok?"

I don't know how long it took.

Zhang Heng was awakened by a loud noise.

Open your eyes and take a look.

It's some sort of shady bar.

The lights in the scene are shining, and men and women are dawdling on the dance floor.