My uncle is Lin Zhengying

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After the end, the thatched cottage did not continue to stay in Wanyao Valley, but invited Zhang Jing to go to his secluded place, the forbidden place of Shiwan Dashan, Blue Moon Lake!

During the sermon in the afternoon, although the two chatted happily, many of the more profound aspects involving the rules of heaven and earth were just tasted and not enjoyed to the fullest.

So not only did Zhang Jing have many questions and wanted to ask the grass-roots layman for advice, but the grass-house layman also wanted to sit and discuss with Zhang Jing, and have a good chat!

then.

The two left behind the monsters and many cultivators in Wan Yao Valley, and went to Blue Moon Lake overnight first, and they will come back tomorrow.

Wan Yao Valley is more than a hundred miles away from Blue Moon Lake, which is not close, but it is very close to Zhang Jing and the grassy layman who can fly in the air.

The endless mountains and the primeval forest kept receding under their feet. An old man and a young man walked side by side in the air, as if Feng Xu was riding the wind.

"Zhang Daoyou, your air-flying spell is a bit rough. Didn't you create a special way to speed up the flight? This way the journey will be much faster."

Seeing that Zhang Jing Yukong was flying a little slower beside him, the layman in thatched cottage asked with a smile.

Creating a flying method is not difficult for them in the realm of celestial masters, nor is it something worth showing off.Based on their comprehension of the rules of heaven and earth, as long as they spend a little more time, they can easily create one.

So it's not impolite for the grass-roots layman to ask straight to the point.

"I didn't deliberately study this, but I just created a small method to prevent wind when flying." After Zhang Jing finished speaking, he patted the sword box behind him and said, "But if you are in a hurry, I will You can fly with the sword, so the flying speed will be much faster."

"Flying with the sword? I didn't expect Zhang Daoyou to be proficient in swordsmanship!"

The grass dweller was a little surprised. Flying with a sword does not belong to the category of normal flying methods, but belongs to swordsmanship!

It is not a simple matter to practice swordsmanship to the point where one can fly with the sword, one needs to devote oneself to practice in the way of swordsmanship and have a high enough attainment.

In fact, he had already noticed the sword box behind Zhang Jing, but Zhang Jing had never used the sword box during the battle with Hanba, so he didn't take it to heart.

"It's not proficient. I can only use swordsmanship to deal with ordinary demons and ghosts. But if I deal with such existences as the Hanba, my swordsmanship skills may not be enough to tickle them." Zhang Jing said modestly.

In "Xia Ke Xing", he has now been promoted to the fifth floor, and with the Demon Slaying Sword, his lethality has barely reached the threshold of the shackles of heaven and earth.

There is no problem in dealing with demons and ghosts below the celestial master level.

But if you want to deal with people above the level of celestial masters, you have to upgrade the knight line again.

But after the fifth floor of the Knight Walk, the upgrade consumes a lot of merit points, so Zhang Jing put it on hold for the time being.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jing stretched out his hand, and the sword box of the Demon Slayer Sword flew up, circled around, and landed at Zhang Jing's feet from behind.

Afterwards, Zhang Jing used his sword art, and his flying speed soared immediately.

Seeing this, the grass dweller laughed, and no longer suppressed his speed, and used the flying method.

The childlike innocence of the two exploded, from the original flying state of walking side by side, to chasing each other, competing to sleep faster.

In the end, Zhang Jing was slightly better.

Although the flying method of the grassy dweller was created by him with a lot of thought, it is quite exquisite.

But Zhang Jing's "Xia Ke Xing" spent nearly [-] small merit points to raise it to the fifth level, which can be regarded as the limit of the mage realm.If it were someone else, even if they were sword geniuses, such as Yan Qingfeng and Yan Chixia, they might not be able to achieve it after decades of hard work!

With less time for a cup of tea, he traveled a hundred miles and came to the blue moon lake with vast mist and lush water and grass.

Blue Moon Lake is vast and boundless, with beautiful scenery. The lake water is not only clear but also light blue. Looking down from the sky, the whole big lake looks like a crescent crescent on the ground.

Hence the name Blue Moon Lake.

At this time, there was still the last glow of sunset in the sky, and the dim light fell down, refracting gorgeous waves on the lake. There were still some sporadic birds circling on the lake, and most of the tired birds had already returned to their nests.

What a quiet and peaceful paradise!

Seeing Zhang Jing, he couldn't help but like it, and had the urge to go back and take Tingting over and live here together.

It is no wonder that the thatched cottage dwellers have lived in seclusion here for a hundred years.

Zhang Jing stood in the air and quietly admired the lake for a while, and then the grass hut came from behind, and praised with a smile: "Zhang Daoyou, what a wonderful way to fly the sword! Come on, let's go down, that lake center The small island is my residence, and I invite you to drink tea."

The two fell from the sky.

The small island in the middle of the lake is very simple, except for a thatched hut, it is a small courtyard with a fence.

There are stone tables and benches in the yard.

An ordinary house, but placed on such a fairyland-like island in the middle of the lake, it becomes a paradise.

sit down.

After the tea was brewed, the grass dweller poured a cup for Zhang Jing, and the two began to talk.

"Zhang Daoyou's sword-flying technique doesn't seem to come from the Maoshan School?" asked the layman in the grass hut.

Zhang Jing didn't hide it either. He took a sip of tea, said 'good tea', then nodded and said: "My sword art is called "Xia Ke Xing", and it is indeed not from the Maoshan School. It is because I am traveling around the world. I got the inheritance left by a chivalrous man named Yan Chixia."

"It really is Yan Chixia." The grass dweller was not surprised by this, as if he had already guessed it.

Seeing this, Zhang Jing was moved, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Caolu, do you also know Yan Chixia?"

The grass dweller nodded, and sighed with reminiscence on his face: "I don't know, I and Yan Daoyou had a very close friendship back then. We drank wine together and killed demons together!"

"Forehead……"

Although Zhang Jing was surprised.

But when you think about it carefully, it makes sense.

after all.

The thatched layman in front of him is a full 180 years old.

Considering that when he was young, he was indeed at the same age as Yan Chixia.

It's just that the layman in thatched cottage broke through the shackles of heaven and earth and lived to this day, but Yan Chixia failed to break through, so she died of old age in Lanruo Temple.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing just opened his mouth to ask the doubts in his heart: "Fellow Daoist Caolu, do you know how long you can live when you reach the level of a celestial master?"

The grass dweller smiled and said: "Although breaking the shackles of heaven and earth does not mean that you have jumped out of the Three Realms, but your lifespan will indeed increase to a large extent. If there are no accidents, you can live at least three hundred years. And with the improvement of cultivation As it deepens, the lifespan will continue to increase.”

"Is it over three hundred years old?"

Zhang Jing nodded.

This is an unimaginable lifespan for ordinary people, but it is actually relatively short compared to zombies and spirits.

Zombies may not be regarded as life, but ghosts and goblins have been walking around for hundreds or thousands of years at every turn.