Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 155 Preparing for Infant Condensation

"No." Li Chuanzong's eyes rolled and his ears twitched twice, "Junior brother, you are lucky to have met me. I am giving you a stick of sandalwood incense."

Li Chuanzong took out a stick of sandalwood incense with great pain.

"This is a treasure that old Dan Yangzi treasured. There are only three of them."

"I used one and was promoted to the Golden Core stage."

Zhang Song was somewhat tempted. He knew this senior brother's current condition best. It was almost impossible for him to advance to the Golden Core stage. His foundation was shallow and there were still evil spirits and ghosts in his body. It was already surprising that he could still maintain basic sanity.

"Yes, the old man calls this the Enlightenment Incense. One stick can last for three years of cultivation."

Zhang Song nodded, "But Senior Brother, I have plenty of time. I think I have some talent in comprehension."

"this…"

"Forget it. After all, Senior Brother needs the Blood River Map."

Zhang Song was very sincere and immediately ordered someone to go to Siling Pavilion to cancel the exchange message.

"Just do as Senior Brother said, add two incense sticks for enlightenment to the coffin."

"When did I say two?" Li Chuanzong widened his eyes.

Zhang Song looked at him with a smile.

"Ok."

The Blood River Map is a high-level spiritual weapon, the treasure of a large sect, and it is simply not available for purchase.

What he didn't know was that one third of the Dao rhyme in the Blood River Map had been snatched away by the Soul Gathering Banner in the immortal weapon, and ninety percent of the bloody evil spirit inside had been absorbed away.

Otherwise, Zhang Song would not have taken it out for exchange.

After Li Chuanzong confirmed the authenticity of the Blood River Map, he left immediately.

A voice in his head told him that this place was too dangerous and full of terror.

After bathing, Zhang Song came to the Immortal Palace, lit the martial arts incense, and began to practice.

Start practicing Huangting Jing Qigong.

The green smoke was vague and Zhang Song relaxed all over.

I don’t know if it was three or five years.

When I opened my eyes, the enlightenment incense had turned into sandalwood powder.

An hour passed.

Idle sequence one: Huangting Sutra's Breath-eating method, great success, still thirty-eight years away from perfection.

Originally, there were still sixty years to go before completion.

This practice reduced the time by twenty-two years.

Zhang Song calculated and lit the sandalwood again.

There are still eighteen years to consummation.

Zhang took a drop of spiritual liquid and walked out of the immortal palace.

...

Everyone thought that Zhang Song would be promoted to Nascent Soul stage immediately.

The white-haired mandrill and even Sun Xiaofeng, the governor of the two prefectures in Luozhou, were waiting for him to advance so that they could strike hard and completely destroy his foundation, making it impossible for him to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

Zhang Song used three million spirit stones to exchange for one or two ounces of Enlightenment Tea through the Four Spirit Pavilion.

It was just a third-level enlightenment tea, but the effect was amazing. Not only did the Huangting Sutra reach perfection, but the Four Seasons Sutra also reduced its idle time by thirty years.

During this period, the spider woman continued to take the diluted thunder spirit liquid, and she no longer had any hostility towards Zhang Song.

He performed the Cloud and Rain Technique on her every seven days, using thunder magic to clear her sea of ​​consciousness.

From only having a few moments of clarity every month, to now having two moments of clarity every month, I can control the time myself within about an hour.

"When you recited the scriptures, all I heard was inexplicable gibberish. I couldn't control myself in an instant and felt alienated."

The Spider Woman was very afraid, that voice seemed to appear directly in your sea of ​​consciousness.

If Zhang Song had not had no ill intentions when he recited the sutra, he would not have been able to bear it for even a moment.

It's a pity that the person being chanted must open his soul, otherwise it can be used as a powerful means of attack.

He tried to write down the Huangting Sutra, but when he finished, it was just a mess of runes, messy and chaotic, like a waiter's doodles.

It's time to achieve Nascent Soul.

Thunderclouds rolled in and enveloped Zhangzi Mountain. The violent aura made all the birds and animals disappear in the surrounding area.

Mo Qingqing and others watched from afar, feeling the aura of the thunder tribulation.

Compared with the time when the ancestor Yu Youzi was overcoming the tribulation, the thunderclouds are darker and thicker, and the lightning is brighter and more brilliant.

Zhang Song smiled, as if he was a fish in the water, feeling a kind of refreshing freedom.

He could feel the power contained in the thunder and lightning, and even felt like he saw delicious food.

This is not a thunder tribulation at all, but an instinct of thunder and lightning.

But the power

Qiu Biao said to himself, with such thunder and lightning, even a ferocious beast would be turned into charcoal if it went in.

Thunderclouds were rolling, and many forces received news that Zhang Song was undergoing a tribulation.

Yu Youzi was a little worried. It had only been a year and a half since Huo Tuo was killed. Was it too hasty?

The white-haired mandrill sneered, "I've waited for a long time, and finally you're about to pass the Nascent Soul Tribulation. Lord Zhang, let's hurry up and don't let that kid really pass it."

Dan Yangzi: "It must be Li Chuanzong. That guy must have given my treasured Enlightenment Incense to this guy."

The proprietress of Huaman Pavilion has now transformed herself into the wife of Sun Xiaofeng, the governor of the two states. At this time, her fox eyes narrowed.

She heard that Zhang Song was very hostile to her.

Isn't it normal for monsters to eat humans? What's the big deal?

"But we can't keep such people. When they grow up, it's really worrying."

She looked towards the Demon Suppression Bureau, where Monk Hu and others were released from.

Although most of the big monsters and ferocious beasts have been released in recent years, there are still a few strange ones that no one dares to provoke.

"Water God, please don't let me down."

……

laugh!

A black arrow suddenly appeared in the thundercloud, bursting out with astonishing murderous intent, and shot towards Zhang Song's throat.

Who?

Qiu Yueniang was furious and chased in the direction of the arrow.

The Jindan Captain's arrow is a fourth-level standard thunder arrow.

He shot an arrow and without stopping, he turned and left.

Duan Li from the Demon Suppression Bureau would not do anything without profit, but he felt uncomfortable when he saw Zhang Song, a kid, advance to the Nascent Soul stage right under his nose.

This arrow is meant for destruction, and it contains the power of wronged souls, in order to increase the power of the thunder tribulation.

"puff!"

His neck suddenly hurt, his body went numb, and he fell to the ground. He saw a small green snake the size of a chopstick, looking at him angrily.

When did it come out?

Duan Li, a dignified Jindan captain, didn't notice anything at all. He closed his eyes, his body turned black, and his neck was rotten with layers of white foam.

Xiaoqing flapped his tail, raised his little head, glanced at Yue Niang who was chasing him, then turned around and swam into the grass.

Qiu Yueniang Wan'er was actually looked down upon by Xiaoqing.

Zhang Song closed his eyes and waited. He had been preparing for this for half a year.

That day, he found a book of martial arts called "The Monkey King's Trouble in the Sea" and related martial arts techniques and materials in Huo Tuo's storage bag.

He learned it easily and made rapid progress. Now, in just over a year, he has reached the proficient level.

"Baa!" The sound of the sheep was right next to my ears, carrying with it great murderous intent and pride.

A giant musk deer more than three meters tall, like an ancient ferocious beast, appeared in the clouds and rain and rushed towards him.

"Brother, you're in a hurry." A hand suddenly appeared behind Zhang Song, grabbed the old deer that was running towards him, and threw it to the ground.

Before the old deer could get up, huge fists had already hit the old deer's head one after another.

The master of Zhangzi Mountain, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, was beaten to death on the ground by Zhang Song before he could even unleash his fighting skills.

"Brother Baimao, I think I saw you, don't hide." Zhang Song looked towards the distance with an affectionate smile on his face.

"Then as you wish."

"Are you Zhang Song, the Lord of Vulture Peak?"