Chapter Twenty-Seven: Zhen's Pursuit

Studying with her beautiful sister, Zhang Jing's life was very nourishing.

Such a leisurely day makes time seem to be faster, three months, it will be over in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Jing at this time is already happy.

He had almost forgotten about being hunted down by several families until a few strangers suddenly broke into the valley.

As usual, the two of them got up early and went their separate ways.

After breakfast, Linglong began to lecture, and the professor of alchemy had come to an end.

The last time she killed Zhenhan's group, Linglong had seen Zhang Jing use paper talismans, and the effect of these paper talismans on killing and injuring enemies was very good.

She asked about the source of these paper talismans, and Zhang Jing did not hide it, telling her that these things were the relics of her honorary father.

When Zhang Jing took out all the jade plates and paper talismans in one go, even Linglong was shocked.

After she had seen these things, she could tell which master these jade plaques and paper talismans should have come from.

And this person is not only profound, but also has a great deal of success in the way of spells.

"With so many good things, and being hunted down like that, you are really different." Linglong sighed a little helplessly.

"Well, the key is that I don't understand this, I secretly studied it for a few months before I can barely use it." Zhang Jing was also very depressed about this.

"I'm not very proficient in the way of spells, but it shouldn't be difficult to teach you how to better control them to maximize the damage effect."

When Zhang Jing heard this, she was overjoyed, if she learned this, she would have more ability to save her life.

"The way of spells, in the eyes of the world, is a strange and profound existence. When it comes to spells, we must talk about the formation, the reason why the charm is powerful, the most important thing is that the creator carved the formation on it. The most common charms are made of jade and rune paper, and there are also a small number of charms that use special materials. ”

"Like formations, there are pure offensive spells, pure defensive spells, and both offensive and defensive types. Therefore, the Spell Master must have a high attainment in the path of formation. The jade talisman and the paper talisman in your hand should be from the same person, and I estimate that the lowest realm of this person is also in the Mahayana period......"

Linglong said a lot of content in one breath, and Zhang Jing received this knowledge hungrily.

"Whether it is a formation or a spell, it is through special techniques to communicate heaven and earth, and the aura between heaven and earth is condensed together in a short period of time, and then a large amount of aura that is condensed together is transformed into attack or defensive power."

"To use a spell is to use the formation on the spell. So you have to understand a lot of elements about formations. Like you used to use the spell to ward off the enemy, it was only to urge it to run, and as for the effect, it was only the basic power of the automatic operation of the spell formation, even if it was overestimated, it could only exert about half of its maximum effect at most. ”

Zhang Jing was shocked, those few masters in the merger period were dying after being beaten by the rune paper, and they only exerted about half of their strength?

If the effect is maximized, wouldn't it be able to directly kill those people.

After explaining the principle, Linglong started a new course: formations and charms.

I talked about it until the afternoon, and only a small part of it.

"Someone broke in." Sensing that someone had broken in, Linglong immediately suspended teaching.

She jumped onto a tree and looked out towards the entrance of the valley.

"Let's go, let's see."

Coming down from the tree, Linglong quickly moved in the direction of the valley, and Zhang Jing quickly followed.

Zhang Jing's speed was still much slower, and when he arrived at the valley mouth, Linglong had already captured all the people.

There were five of them, an old man, three middle-aged strong men, and one young man.

Bringing these people into the valley, Zhang Jing immediately began to interrogate them.

"What identity?" Zhang Jing asked lazily.

"You dare to make a move on the people of my Immortal Sect and look for death."

The others did not speak, except for the young man who let out a roar of rage.

"Which family of the Immortal Sect?" Zhang Jing continued to ask.

"Humph! My Zhen clan is now in charge of the affairs of the Immortal Sect, how can you provoke it, hurry up and let us go, otherwise you will die. The young man of the second cargo once again made threats.

Zhang Jing thought about it and felt that something was wrong.

When he came out to practice, it was already time for the Min family to take over the Immortal Sect.

Min Tong said that Min Wuji was preparing for the handover.

Now that a few months have passed, the Immortal Sect is still under the control of the Zhen Clan, which is indeed very wrong.

"Isn't it long overdue for the Min clan to take over the Immortal Sect, why is the Zhen clan still in charge?" Zhang Jing asked with a cold face.

"My ...... Clan"

"The Third Son."

The young man's words were interrupted by the old man beside him, so he also shut up and said no more.

Zhang Jing didn't talk nonsense, he took out a knife and walked to the old man's side, and then stabbed him directly in the thigh.

The old man was also stubborn, and gritted his teeth and endured it.

The second knife, the third knife, and when it came to the fourth knife, the old man finally couldn't bear it, and he howled directly.

The other four looked at Zhang Jing in fear, for fear that Zhang Jing would also give them such a play.

Especially the young man who was still awesome just now, he was already trembling at this time, and his buttocks kept moving back, as if he would feel more secure if he was a little farther away from Zhang Jing.

The old man's legs were stabbed, and the five of them had no intention of explaining.

"Sister Linglong, prepare for alchemy." Zhang Jing turned around and explained to Linglong.

Linglong understood, and directly took out the Dan furnace and walked to Zhang Jing's side.

"I'm going to do it." Zhang Jing said.

Linglong nodded in understanding.

The knife left a deep wound on the old man's neck, and the old man lost his life.

Linglong stepped forward and nodded at the old man's eyebrows, and then directly detained Yuan Ying who wanted to escape.

"Let go of me, you two demons, you must not die well." Yuan Ying howled loudly.

Linglong started the alchemy very calmly, and in the process, the old man's Yuan Ying kept wailing.

Until the old man Yuanying was thrown into the Dan furnace to refine the elixir, the four Zhen people who watched the whole process finally completely collapsed.

"Please, spare me, I can say whatever you want." The young man of the second cargo is most afraid of death, and he is the first to speak.

"If you say it, you won't die." Zhang Jing said.

"I said, I said, a few months ago, the Zhen Clan, the Wen Clan, and the Yun Clan joined forces and made a move against the Min Clan, and the Min Clan suffered heavy losses, and now they have been shrinking in Nanfeng, how can they still have the courage to take over the position of the head of the Immortal Sect again."

The young man couldn't wait to explain, for fear that his companions would take the lead.

"What happened to those people who went out to train a few months ago?"

"Some of the people were lost, and the rest fled back to the South Peak."

"How is Min doing now?"

"After all, the Min family has a deep heritage, and after shrinking into defense, the three of us can only surround it temporarily, and we don't dare to act rashly."

Asked so far, Zhang Jing basically knew what she wanted to know.

"Is there anything else you have to say?"

Zhang Jing turned his head to ask questions to the other three, and the three shook their heads one after another.

"Then you can die." After saying that, Zhang Jing stepped forward and killed a few people.

"I'll do it." Linglong stopped Zhang Jing.

"You're about to be promoted to a big realm, and your murderous intent needs to be restrained." Linglong explained.

Zhang Jing stopped with a smile, and the gratitude to Linglong in her heart increased by another point.

Linglong moved quickly, killing the three and detaining Yuan Ying.

Now that only the young man was still alive, Zhang Jing slowly walked towards him.

The young man trembled and howled: What are you going to do!

"Don't be nervous, I just remembered that I forgot to ask your identity just now, now let's ask."

"I am the third son of the Zhen clan, and my father is the patriarch of the Zhen clan, Zhenqing." The young man revealed his identity, and also showed his father Zhenqing.

He was so careful, how could Zhang Jing not see that this guy just wanted to scare people with Zhenqing.

These people of the Zhen clan are the most jealous, because after they found out that they could not control him, the "son of the Immortal Sect", they spared no effort to hunt him down.

What's more, they even joined forces with several other families to hunt down and kill themselves.

Since they are all undying opponents, Zhang Jing will not care about killing Zhenqing's son.

"Well, I remember, you are the third son of the Zhen family, and your father's name is Zhenqing, so you can die." After finishing speaking, Zhang Jing turned straight and went to clean up the battlefield.

"You devil, you said, as long as I recruit you, I won't kill me." The desperate roar of the youth.

"Yes, I said it, but I also kept my promise, it's not that I didn't kill you with my own hands." Zhang Jingtou didn't reply to say this.

Then, Linglong moved, and she solved the third son of the Zhen family very quickly.

However, it is a pity that this third prince, like Zhang Jing, is only a cultivator in the Jindan period, and has not cultivated Yuanying.

Zhang Jing fulfilled his promise, and he really didn't do it.

"Mingjing, what do you want to do next? This place couldn't stay any longer, and if they could find it, others would find it too. ”

"Alas, living here with my sister is the most relaxed and comfortable period of my life, and now I am really reluctant to leave."

Linglong didn't speak, she just looked at Zhang Jing quietly.

"Since the people of the Min clan who were with me have fled back, there is no need to go to the Min clan again for the time being, I just hope that Changbo and Yingchen are safe. Where is my sister going next? Zhang Jing asked.

"I came out this time mainly for training, and I don't have a fixed destination." Linglong replied casually.

"Wherever my sister goes, I'll follow her, as long as my sister doesn't dislike me for being a drag." Zhang Jing said with a smile.

Linglong smiled and rubbed Zhang Jing's head, everything was silent.

From this moment on, the relationship between the two became closer again, like relatives.

In the next few days, the old way, Linglong Alchemy helped Zhang Jing improve.

Zhang Jing was already on the verge of a breakthrough, and since there were alchemy materials sent to the door, Linglong wanted to raise Zhang Jing's realm to the Yuan Infant Stage before leaving here.

The four Lock Spirit Pills were absorbed by Zhang Jing, and he was promoted without any danger, and he became a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Early the next morning, after Zhang Jing stabilized his realm, the two left the valley where they had lived for more than three months, and they continued to go to the hinterland of the beast forest.

Two days after they left the valley, a group of people came into the valley.

Looking at the corpses of the clansmen who were burned to ashes, one of the old men shouted angrily: "Little devil, I Zhenhuan will not kill you and swear not to be a man." ”

"Third Elder, should we continue the pursuit?"

"Forget it, let's go back for the time being, I have received a summons from the patriarch that the three coalition forces plan to start a general attack on the Min clan in the near future."

When the people who traveled with them heard Zhen Huan say that he wanted to give up chasing and killing the little devil of the Immortal Sect, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They knew very well in their hearts that in order to pursue that kid, their Zhen clan had lost two elders, a son, and many clansmen.

Even the Wen clan, the Yun clan and the Yan clan suffered huge losses.

Now, if they believe that the person who was hunted down is only a minor monk in the Jindan period, then they are evil pens.