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Volume 1, Chapter 529 of Yancunzheng: A domineering guest at the door in the middle of the night

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    The spiritual energy is circulating in Zi Baifeng's body. When this strange magic formula containing the highest level rules is operating, it seems to have touched the foundation of "Tao". Just letting it circulate in the body, you can feel an indescribable feeling.  A dizzying pleasure.  When Zi Baifeng was running the "Demon Raising Technique", Ta Xue, Yunzhou, Guibao and others also automatically and spontaneously started to run the "Yunling Cultivating Technique". These two techniques can sense each other and guide each other, getting twice the result with half the effort, which is extremely miraculous.  With the operation of the technique, spiritual power and spirituality are transferred between a human demon, forming a stable structure like a pyramid. Wisps of spiritual energy escape, and the wind near the hut where Zi Baifeng lives is  The snow seemed to be frozen, and more spiritual energy gathered from all directions, gathered near Zibaifeng's hut, and after some kind of mysterious baptism, escaped.  The cycle begins again and again, going back and forth.  Although the Demon Raising Art is only the second art, the level of the Demon Raising Art itself is really too high. The aura of the Demon Raising Art is much higher than that of the fairy spirit, at least reaching the third level of the technique.  Although the spiritual energy level of the original Demon Raising Technique is not as high as before, Zi Baifeng believes that as his research deepens and the new Demon Raising Technique is continuously improved, the spiritual energy level will continue to increase.  For Zi Baifeng, only when he sees a good book can he feel so obsessed and intoxicated.  Running the Demon Raising Art is like reading a book, a three-dimensional folded book with various interactive templates embedded in it. Every minute and every second, you have a completely different feeling and experience.  "This kind of feeling and experience was something that Zi Baifeng could not understand at all when the Demon Raising Technique was running automatically before.  Zi Baifeng suddenly realized that no wonder the people chosen by the porcelain pieces were almost never able to truly build a perfect world.  If you just feel it passively, how can you feel so many touching details?  No wonder there are so many monks in the world who like to sit in seclusion for tens or hundreds of years. It turns out that practicing is not boring at all. You gain insights every day and enjoy the scenery step by step.  Zi Baifeng felt that his world view had been subverted, and this novel and wonderful feeling was only the second trick of the Demon Raising Technique.  Just when Zi Baifeng was getting better, a warning sign suddenly touched Zi Baifeng's heartstrings. His Taoist heart skipped a beat, waking Zi Baifeng up.  Being interrupted in his practice was like being pulled out of a good book. Zi Baifeng felt a little angry, but had nowhere to vent. He closed his eyes and wanted to re-enter the same situation just now.  state, but the warning signs in his heart did not dissipate, but became more and more obvious.  Taxue and Yunzhou obviously felt it and opened their eyes at the same time.  Taxue jumped out of bed and walked to the door. He pricked up his ears and whispered, "Someone is here again." It seemed that he couldn't practice anymore. Zi Baifeng felt a little regretful.  Zi Baifeng opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, and then disappeared.  A long-lost power surged out from Zi Baifeng's Taoist heart, circulated in his body for a week, and concentrated on his eyes.  The spiritual power in Zi Baifeng's body is enough to push forward, and the long-lost "spiritual vision" has returned.  Zi Baifeng looked up and saw, through the thick stone walls and thousands of meters of space, a cloud ship was moving forward with difficulty in the wind and snow. It was struggling like a headless fly in the snowstorm and lowered.  .  The spiritual vision that returned seemed to have some kind of "cause and effect" power. In Zi Baifeng's vision, the cloud ship was covered with a faint red light. It was obvious that these people were very important to Zi Baifeng.  , with deep and hidden malice.  Unless it is a huge cloud ship like the Silver Wing Sunbreaker, it is really difficult for an ordinary cloud ship to ensure safety in the face of such a crazy snowstorm. The person at the helm must be a veteran, although he is constantly blown away by the wind.  However, it stubbornly turned the bow of the ship and flew towards Mujia Town accurately.  Not long after, the cloud ship landed behind Mujia Town. Six monks jumped off the cloud ship, faced the storm and walked towards Mujia Town. They knocked on the door of Mr. Mushan¡¯s house in a familiar manner.  Door.  There was a sound of barking, and the whole town was woken up.  "The cultivation level is not bad." He saw that the cultivation levels of the monks were quite different. The strongest ones had the strength of the elders of the big sects, and the weakest ones were probably the cultivation levels of the entry-level disciples.  Because there were warning signs in his spiritual vision, Zi Baifeng subconsciously began to evaluate the threats of these people.  Of course, Zi Baifeng¡¯s Demon Raising Technique is now only the second technique. If you look at the amount of spiritual power alone, it is not as good as even an entry-level disciple.  "Old man Mo, please vacate all the empty rooms for us so that we can have a good rest!" The person who came to negotiate was a person who had cultivated as an entry-level disciple. His spiritual power exuded a faint red light, like a furnace.  The embers in the middle are warm but with a strange feeling.Feeling of decline, Zi Baifeng intuitively felt that this person's cultivation method must be quite tricky.  Recently, Zi Baifeng has been studying various exercises, and naturally feels that the influence of exercises on people is very profound. After practicing some exercises, they will affect people's character.  Some people's personalities will affect their skills. A person's good or bad character can all be expressed through their spiritual energy. When Zi Baifeng regained his spiritual vision, he began to subconsciously express it through his spiritual energy.  Judgment of other people¡¯s personalities is based on details.  The six monks practice different techniques and are obviously not from the same sect. The strongest among them is probably equivalent to Elder Qingshan in terms of spiritual vision. This kind of strength can already be used in the entire cultivation world.  He should be able to be included in the list of people.  What would such a person do in such a remote and cold place at such a time? ??????????????????? There are two people beside him who are slightly weaker in cultivation, but not much weaker.  These three people should have the highest status. They just stood there and said nothing. Even in the raging wind and snow, they still maintained an expert demeanor. The wind and snow flying around them were isolated by their spiritual power.  When I opened it, there wasn¡¯t even a single snowflake on my body.  In such a windy and snowy night, they would not feel uncomfortable even if they stayed outside for a day. The reason why they wanted to find a place to rest was more because they needed some spiritual warmth.  After knocking a few times, Mo Shan opened the door. Seeing the people outside the door, Mo Shan showed a panicked look and said, "Masters, you are here again. I will help you prepare the room.  "Okay, bring out whatever food you have and serve us well. It will be of great benefit to you," the monk who came forward to negotiate said honestly.  Mo Shan responded repeatedly and shouted loudly.  Today Zi Baifeng helped them set up the formation, and every room was as warm as spring. Even the most stingy and stingy people were reluctant to turn off the formation today. They rarely enjoyed a warm and comfortable sleep, but it was all disturbed.  , all kinds of complaints sounded, muttering, and dilly-dallying.  Mo Shan was also very dissatisfied, but he knew that these people were not easy to talk to, so he naturally did not dare to say anything. In such a small town, the other party could easily kill them several times if they wanted to.  Mo Shan walked a few steps, then turned around and said, "I'm sorry, there are only four guest rooms left. You guys may have to squeeze in." "What, don't you have six rooms?" The person in charge of negotiation  The monk's expression suddenly changed. Of course, these were not the only people who came with them. The reason why six people came was because they knew that there were six houses here.  "Master Dao, when you came here last time, you had six rooms, but one of them collapsed due to heavy snowfall a few days ago." Mo Shan said with a bitter smile, "It has been snowing heavily these days, so we have to wait until spring to repair the house." "Then.  Is there another room?" The man frowned. It didn't matter if two of them were crowded. The other four were of extremely high status. How could they share a room with others?  If there were no other houses, the two of them would have no choice but to go back to the cloud ship.  "It's snowing today and the mountain is closed. Three guests happened to come and stay in one room." Mo Shan nodded and said, "Otherwise, the little old man will give up his residence and you guys will make do with it?" "Go, who is it?  I want to live in your doghouse!" The monk was furious and kicked Mo Shan. Although Mo Shan was a hunter in the mountains and had a strong body, he was kicked to pieces and struggled on the ground for a long time.  Can't get up.  Zi Baifeng's brows suddenly wrinkled. This old man Mo Shan looked very much like Yan Laowu back then, which made Zi Baifeng feel more at ease with him.  In this dangerous environment, an ordinary person without any cultivation supports a town. This kind of courage and resilience is not something everyone can possess.  The monk's behavior made Zi Baifeng extremely unhappy. If you think about it carefully, if Yan Laowu was kicked, Zi Baifeng would be furious. Although the old man was very unpleasant, he would be kicked all day long.  Nagging, clinging to his old age, being obsessed with officials, and being stubborn Mr. Mo Shan felt particularly embarrassed.  Zi Baifeng was kind to others, generous with his treatment, and even arranged a heating formation for them. There were many monks traveling from north to south, including formation masters among them, but they never took action easily.  , for fear of being copied by others.  In this kind of windy and snowy night, he really didn't want to wake up Zi Baifeng and others, although he could let Zi Baifeng and others live with him, or simply make another room for Zi Baifeng and others.  Houses come.  But it is different after all. Favoring one over the other, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and being ungrateful are all things that Mr. Mo Shan himself despises.  Being able to survive in such a bitter cold place and develop the small town of Mojia Town, Mr. Moshan is naturally a person of character.    But what can he do in the face of these vicious monks?  ¡°I¡¯m going to send them away.¡± Texue stood up.  He is now only one step away from transforming into a demon god. It can even be said that Texue deliberately did not transform into a demon god. He is Zi Baifeng's mount, so he naturally has to accompany him at every step.  If you become a demon god, you have to sit on one side. How can you follow Zi Baifeng all the time?  Although these people are powerful, Tuxue's words are not bragging.  "It's easy to send them away, but I'm afraid it will cause trouble to Mojia Town." Zi Baifeng frowned slightly.  "Just kill them all." A golden sword demon said in a loud voice. When those people came just now, the golden sword demon transformed into streaks of golden light, hovering in the house to protect Zi Baifeng.  Killing them all is easy, but killing people at the slightest disagreement is not Zi Baifeng's style.  "Kill them all. Of course they still have relatives and friends." Yunzhou said calmly, he thought more deeply.  Why does Baifeng, the son of the sect that destroys people, always wants to destroy sects?  Naturally, it is to beat the other party so that they will not dare to retaliate at all.  "Let's give up this house." Zi Baifeng stood up and raised his hand. It was just a house. Zi Baifeng carried a magical mansion with him. To be honest, it was much more comfortable than this.  He lives here also to experience the customs and customs of the frozen country in the north.  Taxue curled her lips and smiled. Zi Baifeng¡¯s intention was good, but he was afraid that these people would take advantage of them regardless of their good intentions.
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