Chapter 206 Who Is Not a Good Omen?

As soon as he returned to the cave, before he could rest, Zhang Wei sensed that the cave's restriction had been touched. He came out and saw that it was the Seventh Young Master, whose face was still red from the high-speed flight.

Zhang Wei opened the formation and asked, "Seventh Young Master, what's wrong?"

The Seventh Young Master said excitedly, "I just received news that you are being targeted by the people from the Soul Devouring Pavilion. You must not go out during this period of time!"

Zhang Wei paused, then laughed dryly, "Thank you for reminding me, Seventh Young Master. I will pay attention."

Then Zhang Wei saw the Seventh Young Master standing at the door, looking tangled, and asked, "Seventh Young Master, do you have anything else to do?"

"That..."

The Seventh Young Master scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Can I live with you during this period of time?!"

Then the Seventh Young Master looked at Zhang Wei nervously.

That pitiful little look, as if he was afraid that he would refuse.

Zhang Wei frowned and asked, "You... the problem of feeling the sound of the dirty god as soon as you close your eyes is still happening?"

"Hmm..." The Seventh Young Master nodded embarrassedly.

In fact, it wasn't. That problem had long been solved by King Ling with his soul power. The reason why he proposed to live together was because he was greedy for Zhang Wei's body... Yang Qi.

The Seventh Young Master had never seen anyone more attractive than Zhang Wei's Yang Qi.

Zhang Wei touched his chin, thinking about the time he spent with the Seventh Young Master, and then thinking about the siege not long ago, he simply threw himself into the Seventh Young Master's camp.

Leaning against a big tree can also block some calculations, which is better than staying on the periphery and being sacrificed by others.

After all, in his current situation, if he said that he had nothing to do with the Seventh Young Master, not many people would believe him. On the contrary, he would distance himself from the Seventh Young Master, making himself more passive.

Fence-sitters are the first to die.

So Zhang Wei agreed.

"Okay."

"Then it's settled! Don't regret it!" The Seventh Young Master said with a smile.

"Just don't get too close to me at night. I'm easily scared when I sleep. I'm afraid I'll kick you again when I see your face when I wake up." Zhang Wei said with a hint of meaning.

"Hahaha..."

The Seventh Young Master smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

"I'm busy refining magic weapons during this period, so be careful not to disturb me." Zhang Wei said after welcoming the Seventh Young Master into the cave.

"It's okay, I'll just rest and practice next to you, and I won't disturb you." The Seventh Young Master walked in and said.

Just as the Seventh Young Master moved into Zhang Wei's cave, in the Lingwang Palace, Lingwang received a piece of intelligence from a life form that looked like a shadow.

After a brief glance, he sneered: "Old Third, Old Third, is he bringing his previous habit of grabbing resources outside to Lingdu? He even dared to kill people."

In the arena of politics, assassination is the lowest way to play.

Unless you are completely stronger than other competitors or are forced to the end of the road, you will be cut off from everyone if you assassinate them.

And it is mainly the latter who do this. The former have strength far beyond others and can completely win the final victory in an upright manner. Assassination will only lower your reputation.

The political arena is not the outlaws outside. Since you don't follow the rules, don't blame others for not following the rules with you.

Prince Ling asked leisurely: "How many golden elixirs does the third master have?"

The shadow-like life form replied respectfully: "Seven."

"Kill them all."

Prince Ling said lightly, without any fluctuation in his tone, as if it was not seven golden elixirs that died, but seven chickens.

"Yes."

The shadow-like life form replied respectfully, and then waited for Prince Ling's next words.

Prince Ling's fingers moved slightly.

She was thinking about how she should deal with the third young master.

After thinking about it, Prince Ling said, "Forget it, I won't leave it to Lin'er and Zhang Xiaofan to deal with, so as not to cause any more trouble.

Just let him die in the same way, don't let him run away, arrange two Yuanying to go there, remember to deal with it cleanly."

Although he is a young master like the seventh young master, the third young master has no blood relationship with Prince Ling.

In fact, among the seven young masters of Ling Kingdom, only the seventh young master is the blood of Prince Ling himself.

This is all because of the special reproduction method of Xueling Kingdom.

As the strongest person in a country, Prince Ling will not give birth to offspring easily, so the successor is generally selected from the qualified young people in Ling Kingdom.

There is a secret inheritance place in each country of the Xueling clan, which can be used to select the young generation who are qualified to impact the God Transformation Realm. Once they pass the test, they will automatically have the title of "Young Master".

If he commits some mistakes on weekdays, Prince Ling will not do anything to the third young master, after all, he is also a seed of God Transformation.

But now the third young master has crossed the line.

Not only did he hire someone to kill someone, he even killed her, a person that King Ling valued.

He has already chosen a way to die!

"Yes."

The shadow-like life form replied respectfully, then fled underground and disappeared as a shadow.

After the leader of the Soul Devouring Pavilion of Ling State left, King Ling murmured: "This Zhang Xiaofan is also quite interesting. He was able to stay safe and sound in the ambush of four Jindans, and even fought back. With this aptitude, it will not be a problem for him to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in the future, and it is not a delusion to impact the Spiritual Transformation stage. And with the strange Yang Qi in his body, he is indeed qualified to be a Taoist partner for Lin'er..."

Just like that, a month later, news suddenly came out in Lingdu. The three young masters of the late Jindan stage and the seven Jindan monks under their command unfortunately encountered the Great Demon King Bai Meng while hunting monsters in Luoze.

Seven golden elixir monks died on the spot, and the three young masters returned seriously injured, but also died due to their injuries. King Ling personally sent a message of condolences and asked the other five young masters present except the seven young masters to pay attention to their safety. .

The five young masters were immediately moved by His Majesty King Ling's concern. The scene was very harmonious for a while, and it became a good story that spread widely in Ling Kingdom.

Zhang Wei didn't know that the enemy he needed to guard against was crushed to death by King Ling's heavenly justice.

At this moment, he is fully experimenting with the feasibility of the Golden Thunder Wings.

Only after getting started did Zhang Wei realize the difficulty of experimenting with new magic weapons from scratch.

This is different from the previous situation where he refined the magic weapon according to the magic weapon formula left by his predecessors. Except for some reference materials, there was no help from any specific documents. He could only try it bit by bit by himself, just like when he tried to temper the spirit. Like Dana.

This is a very time-consuming job.

But it doesn't matter, what Zhang Wei lacks most now is time.

He no longer needs to worry about the teleportation array, he only needs to concentrate on improving himself now.

And just when Zhang Wei was focusing on his great career of refining weapons, the Seventh Young Master sitting in the corner of the refining room propped up his chin and stared directly at the busy Zhang Wei with his big eyes.

The Seventh Young Master just meditated for a while, and then he was surprised to find that his cultivation speed had increased a lot.

Although it's not much, it's still very obvious. It's not like the speed that should be achieved in a cave at the edge of such a fourth-order spiritual vein.

The Seventh Young Master thought about it and thought of what Asa said when he took the time to teach him how to practice.

Cultivation progress will be faster when you are in a happy mood.

Are you in a good mood?

I feel happy here.

Here is Zhang Xiaofan.

So I will be happy when I am around Xiaofan!

Why do I feel happy when I'm around Xiaofan?

That's because I like him!

At this moment, the Seventh Young Master, who had completed the logic retreat, came to his senses and looked at Zhang Wei with an increasingly impure look.

Of course, this is just a conjecture, so further experiments are needed.

After three months passed like this, after Zhang Wei wasted hundreds of golden thunder bird demon wings, he had to stop temporarily and took a golden magical elixir to adjust his breath temporarily.

At this time, the seventh young master came over, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand and asked: "Xiaofan, do you want to take a rest?"

"Um……"

Zhang Wei responded, then took a sip of the hot tea, and instantly felt that his tired spirit became energetic. The effect can be said to be immediate!

Zhang Wei asked in surprise: "What kind of tea is this?"

If there was a supply of this kind of spiritual tea and golden magic elixir at any time, he would probably be able to continue refining it without sleep.

Then he heard the Seventh Young Master say with a smile: "This is the Snow Mist Tea I picked from my Asa Snow Forest. It tastes good."

"Snow Berlin...Xue Mist..."

Zhang Wei paused, then looked at the tea cup in his hand with dull eyes.

He vaguely remembered that the last time he went to see Prince Ling in Snow Park, he had seen more than a dozen snow-white tea trees on the side of the ice lake.

The aura emanating from it at that time was that of a sixth-order spiritual plant!

This Xuewu tea is a sixth-level spiritual tea, one or two of which can keep a golden elixir monk busy for several years!

Zhang Wei swallowed hard, and then asked the Seventh Young Master: "How much of this... spirit tea did you take from His Majesty King Ling?"

The Seventh Young Master thought for a while and said, "I remember I only picked a small basket. After frying and drying, it should be about two or three kilograms."

"two……"

Zhang Wei was speechless for a while. Two pounds of sixth-level spiritual tea is enough for you to bribe three or four Nascent Soul monks to serve as your thugs!

Zhang Wei felt that the spiritual tea was very hot, so he asked dryly: "Does His Highness Prince Ling know about this?"

The Seventh Young Master said matter-of-factly: "I know, she watched me pick it, and she brought the basket for me."

The words of the Seventh Young Master once again refreshed Zhang Wei's heart about the other party's importance in King Ling's heart.

How much pampering does it take to allow this?

"Thank you, this spiritual tea is delicious."

As Zhang Wei spoke, he carefully tasted the aroma of tea in his mouth.

Well, the smell of money!

So delicious!

However, with the Snow Mist Spirit Tea and the Golden Magic Pill, Zhang Wei quickly recovered. Just when he was about to continue refining the weapon, the Seventh Young Master said: "Well, Xiaofan, can you stay with me for a while first?" ?”

Zhang Wei instinctively wanted to refuse, but after looking at the several cups of spiritual tea in his hand and the nervous eyes of the Seventh Young Master, he was too embarrassed to refuse.

Eaters are short-handed.

"Forget it, there's no need to worry now, just stay with it for a while."

Zhang Wei thought to himself, then followed the Seventh Young Master into the bedroom, sat opposite each other, and then listened to the Seventh Young Master.

"My Tao body is the Bingxin Saint Lin body. When I practice, it will activate the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. It can also make those who come into contact with us enter a state of concentration faster and ensure that the spiritual platform is clear. Therefore, if I practice beside us, It will have a certain boosting effect, Xiaofan, do you want to try it?”

"Amplification effect?"

Zhang Wei was startled, thinking that the effect of the Bingxin Holy Lin Body was quite similar to his own innate Five Elements Yang Lei Body. Both had the effect of amplifying the people around them, but he didn't know which one was better.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei also became interested and said eagerly: "Okay."

The two stretched out their hands to intersect, and then each started running their own techniques.

The moment Zhang Wei's magic power came into contact with the spiritual power of the Seventh Young Master, Zhang Wei felt a strange coolness pouring into his soul, making him feel refreshed and the spiritual platform instantly became clear.

According to Zhang Wei's estimation, in this case, his cultivation speed can be increased by at least 10%!

Although it is not as good as his innate Five Elements Yang Lei Body, considering the seventh young master's current cultivation level, it is already very good to be able to achieve this level.

"Perhaps this is the reason why the Qilin clan is called an auspicious beast. As long as they practice, they can attract the spiritual energy of the world and help others practice together. Isn't this an auspicious beast for monks?" Zhang Wei thought to himself.

But then I thought about it, my innate Five Elements Yang Lei Dao Body also has this function, does this count me as an auspicious beast?

Just when Zhang Wei was thinking this, he suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was a little blurry.

The scene that was originally supposed to be that of the Seventh Young Master, turned into the appearance of Venus Island in his memory in a burst of distortion!

At the same time, a large amount of memories that he had never experienced in the snow country poured directly into his mind, making Zhang Wei freeze in place.

He looked at the familiar decoration with dull eyes, and looked at his own body, which was still in the early stage of the golden elixir and had no gluttonous stomach.

Zhang Wei exclaimed: "I... I am completely connected to the signal of Qixinghai?!"

Zhang Wei exclaimed.

He did not expect that the Seventh Young Master's Bingxin Holy Lin Body could also function as a signal amplifier, and directly established a stable connection between him and himself in the Seven Star Sea.

This is something I have been unable to achieve despite all my efforts over the past few decades!

"The name of the auspicious beast of the Qilin clan is really not just a boast." Zhang Wei sighed, and then he couldn't wait to jump out of bed, carefully recalling everything on Venus Island.

Look at this flower, how fragrant it is!

Look at the grass, how green it is!

Look at the sea breeze, how warm it is!

No wonder people in the Snow Country yearn for a warm place so much.

After staying in the Snow Country for a long time, I feel more and more that that place of ice and snow is not for humans!

Just when Zhang Wei was reminiscing about the island style of Zhuxin Island, without knowing it, a woman slowly walked behind him.

Relying on the scent he left on Zhang Wei, Huaizhu easily found Zhang Wei who could not be observed with his mind and naked eyes, then launched a surprise attack and directly put Zhang Wei into his arms.

"Zijie..."

A warm wind with the fragrance of bamboo came to Zhang Wei's ears, and then he felt that his whole body was immersed in softness.

Even though the memories have been shared, Zhang Wei still feels uncomfortable enjoying this softness after decades of different memories.

"Master...master."

Zhang Wei said sheepishly, with some unspeakable embarrassment on his face.

"Um?"

Huaizhu, who was holding her disciple behind her, suddenly paused. She felt that Zhang Wei in her arms felt a little strange.

After decades of training by her, how could Zhang Wei still show such a shy posture?

Huaizhu reacted quickly and said with bright eyes: "Is it...another you?"

"Um."

Zhang Wei nodded, then accepted his fate and was held in Huaizhu's arms and explained: "I came into contact with a fellow Taoist who has the Bingxin Holy Lin Body, and I borrowed the power of his Tao Body to contact here."

"Bingxin Holy Lin Body?"

Huaizhu frowned when he heard this and asked: "Male or female?"

Zhang Wei did not expect that Huaizhu's first words would be this, but he thought that the other party was worried that his Tao body effect would be discovered, which would arouse the covetousness of others, so he explained.

"The fellow Taoist I know is from the Xueling tribe, which has not yet differentiated into gender, and the origin of this fellow Taoist is not simple..."

Then, Zhang Wei told Huaizhu one by one some of his experiences in the snow country, just like a wanderer who has returned from afar telling his mother about his adventures.

Huaizhu also acted as a listener, holding Zhang Wei and listening to his story quietly.

When she heard that Zhang Wei escaped from a big white demon king twice and talked with two legendary god-transformation monks, Zhang Wei obviously felt that the other party was holding her with more strength.

However, when she heard that he had reached a cooperation with King Ling, and that in a few years, the long-distance teleportation array would be repaired, and their master and disciple could reunite, she smiled sincerely again.

After listening to Zhang Wei narrate his experience, Huaizhu touched Zhang Wei's hair and said apologetically: "I'm sorry Zijie, I'm so useless as a teacher. These things are obviously what a teacher should do, but I let him A child of yours has experienced life and death outside..."

Zhang Wei shook his head and comforted: "Master, don't belittle yourself. In fact, I didn't expect so many things to happen in the past few decades. I can only say that I am lucky. Otherwise, according to my original plan, It’s very possible that I won’t be able to come back within a thousand or two thousand years.”

"And I'm not a real child. I just look young. My real age is almost four hundred years old."

"At four hundred years old, he is still a child."

Huaizhu said solemnly, his tone leaving no room for argument, leaving Zhang Wei speechless.

Then Zhang Wei chatted with Huaizhu for a while and got a lot of valuable experience in cultivation from her. He also taught Huaizhu all the special skills he had gained over the years.

For example, the Taotie method.

For Huaizhu, a Yuanying alchemist, what she lacks the most is elixirs and spiritual medicines. This method that can increase her cultivation by eating is perfect for her.

In this way, Zhang Wei chatted with Huaizhu for a long time, as if he wanted to finish all the words he had said over the past few decades in one breath.

When he had nothing to say, Zhang Wei couldn't help yawning and said, "Master, long-distance communication requires too much spiritual power. I'm a little sleepy now, so I'll go to sleep first..."

"Well, have a good rest."

Huaizhu said gently, then stretched out his hand to hug Zhang Wei's shaky body, hugged him into his soft body again, and then patted him gently, humming a song in his mouth, as if to help him sleep.

Looking at Zhang Wei's sleeping face, Huaizhu felt an unprecedented tranquility.

This was the first time that the master and apprentice had a hearty conversation in more than 40 years.

She was very happy to know that her disciple's other half was safe and everything was fine from Zhang Wei's words.

But she was still a little worried.

Because there was a Snow Spirit tribe member with the Ice Heart Saint Unicorn body next to Zhang Wei on the opposite side, and this fellow Taoist also had three legendary elders who were great masters of the Incarnation of the God.

And based on a woman's intuition, Huaizhu always felt that the Seventh Young Master was not right. What if the other party took a fancy to her own disciple in the future and kidnapped him to be a prince consort?

With the support of three great masters of the Incarnation of the God, the other half of Zhang Wei could get resources that her teacher in the early stage of the Nascent Soul could not get in thousands of years. Would he be willing to return to her afterwards?

"Master, although you are very good, I have a better choice now. You should agree and bless me to embark on a brighter path, right? I will miss you in the future, Master, goodbye!"

In her mind, the scene of Zhang Wei, who was favored by the three great masters of the Incarnation of the God, hugging the Seventh Young Master, waving to her and walking farther and farther away, was like a nightmare that lingered in her mind.

"Impossible, impossible... Zijie is not such a person!" Huaizhu warned himself in his heart, and then subconsciously hugged Zhang Wei in his arms, suffocating him to wake up.

"Master... Master..." Zhang Wei said uncomfortably.

Huaizhu, who reacted, said apologetically: "Sorry, Zijie, you continue to sleep."

"I'd better go back to sleep..."

Zhang Wei shook his head, broke free from Huaizhu's arms, and walked into his bedroom.

If there is no connected memory, Zhang Wei would not do such a thing. After all, he has been accustomed to being held in Huaizhu's arms to sleep, but today, after more than 40 years of free life, he can't stand Huaizhu's overly intimate behavior.

He is not a real child.

Back to bed, feeling the sleeping posture that he had been away from for a long time, Zhang Wei's eyes showed a touch of nostalgia, and then slowly fell asleep.

And the next moment after he fell asleep, Huaizhu's figure appeared at the head of his bed, just like a ghost.

At this moment, Huaizhu looked at his disciple with a gloomy face.

This is the first time Zhang Wei has rejected her in decades!

This is not a good sign!

Huaizhu's originally calm state of mind was broken by an accident today, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

According to her plan, it only takes a hundred years to change Zhang Wei's ideas silently, so that he can abandon the difference between master and apprentice that she accidentally set at the beginning, and thus complete the transformation from master-apprentice relationship to Taoist relationship.

Even if the other half returns afterwards, Zhang Wei will obey his master's little willfulness under the influence of memory and habit.

But today's accident directly disrupted her layout, and Huaizhu found that Zhang Wei began to exceed her control!

This made Huaizhu somewhat unacceptable.

"Sure enough, there are too many bad women outside. Zijie should go out less in the future, otherwise he will be too dangerous!

And it's just three incarnations... One day I will also achieve incarnation, or even surpass incarnation!

As long as Zijie can be by my side, I will reach that realm sooner or later! No, it's me and Zijie who will achieve it together!" Looking at the sleeping Zhang Wei, Huaizhu said firmly in his heart.