For Li Ziran, he was very happy after finally having his own secret trump card. Although after using this trump card, if he did not succeed, he would basically be at the mercy of others.

But it's better than having no cultivation and then getting beaten.

The two recovered for a while, and walked towards the city through the white snow. Along the way, Pusu drank wine and pondered her thoughts, while Li Ziran was immersed in joy, and neither of them spoke.

Just when you are approaching the gate of your city, the little Taoist priest suddenly comes to the side of Pu Zhenren, licking his mean face.

"Master, you see, we are going into the mountains tomorrow, and you have a clear understanding of my background." After saying this, he smiled, and the flattering look on his face became more obvious.

Pusu didn't know what medicine he was going to sell in his gourd, so she just glanced at him and continued walking.

"Pu Zhenren is a genius disciple of Tiandu Mansion, and his skills in attacking the emperor must be unparalleled." Daochang Li rubbed his hands together, thinking carefully about his words.

"I wonder if I can teach Xiaodao one and a half moves, just the ones that are usually used against the enemy. Xiaodao knows that you are a Qi practitioner and are not good at Taoist sword moves. You can also teach the Five Elements Techniques, such as moving clouds and making rain, swallowing gold and spitting fire. I don’t even dislike it.”

Pusu was a little surprised when he heard the first few sentences, why did this kid suddenly switch to talking in human language. As soon as the next few sentences came out, he almost choked in his throat and choked back the words.

"Ahem, cough, cough, I finally understand. Your master didn't teach you any moves, so he just asked you to learn them. It's shameless, right?"

Pu Su cursed fiercely, but she knew in her heart that Li Ziran was probably a casual cultivator. He had not studied in a regular manner, which led to a serious deviation from the practice.

Li Ziran jumped in front of the great monk in one step, stopped doing the Taoist ritual, clasped his hands in his fists, and bowed before bowing his head.

"I have been wandering for half my life and have never met a famous person. If the real person will not give up, I would like to worship him as a foster father or, er, master."

The corners of Pusu's eyes twitched at the sight of this dog Taoist priest, and she thought to herself where there was so much drama. Then a palm came out, hitting Li Ziran's lowered head firmly.

The Taoist priest who was photographed flew out and lay on the ground. He couldn't help himself. He rolled several times and was covered in snowflakes. He just lay there waving his hands and feet and shouting loudly.

"The real person thinks that my qualifications are dull, so I will drive him away. Why do you want to kill me? If you don't give me a move today, the path will not be up."

This place is close to the city gate. Due to the birth of a heavy treasure in the past few days, there has been an endless stream of monks near Yangcheng. Hearing this loud shout, some who were willing to join in the fun immediately looked over here.

Pusu had only one thought in her mind right now, why didn't Yangshuo get beaten to death by this man?

After returning to the other courtyard, Li Zizi returned to the room happily and once again told everyone not to disturb him. Everyone looked at Pu Zhenren with a confused look on his face.

The little wild boar had some doubts in his heart. He had known the real person for the past two days. Not only was he not condescending, but he was also very easy-going and easy to talk to. But what was going on with his "no strangers" expression?

Gu Qingying asked cautiously: "Master, did you get into trouble when you went out with the little Taoist priest?"

After saying that, I thought it was impossible. The little Taoist priest was smiling happily. I didn't see any emotion in him?

Thinking of this, Gu Qingying suddenly understood. He knew what the problem was. It was probably Li Ziran who had tricked Master Puda again.

Pusu took a few deep breaths, then let out a long sigh.

"That's all, it has nothing to do with you, just stay away from that Li Ziran in the future, this bitch... eh~~"

After saying that, he took out the wine bottle and took a big sip. He who never wastes wine actually spilled a lot from the corner of his mouth, and a small piece of it was wet on his chest.

Cheng Lu was peeling the shells, and little Yao Yao, who was eating pine nuts, heard this and giggled very happily.

Finally, someone had suffered the same thing as herself. Although she couldn't save anything, it made her feel good.

Fatty Zhao fiddled with the abacus and wrote calculations. There was no expression on his face, but he softly hummed a tune.

Everyone tacitly agreed not to comfort Pusu, and at the same time they were more cautious towards Daozhang Li. If this bastard smiles playfully at you, he must be holding back nothing good.

Li Ziran was very happy when he returned to the room alone. He happily took out two jade slips and the spiritual-level spells he had just obtained from Pusu, Fengxing and Tiandu Sword Art.

This Fengxing is a basic body technique that communicates with the wind of heaven and earth with one's own breath, thereby accelerating one's own movement.

Tiandu Sword Technique is even simpler, it is the basic outline of swordsmanship for every disciple in Tiandu Mansion.

Although these two techniques are very simple, they are indeed what Li Ziran needs most at this moment. Less than a day, coupled with his Zhenxuan's powerful cultivation, is enough to master the two techniques.

He, Li Ziran, does not lack advanced skills and moves, but what he lacks is time and something that can be quickly transformed into direct combat power.

There was no talking all night, everyone was preparing to enter the mountain, and even the little girl who couldn't take any time surprisingly fell into trance and adjusted her state.

At noon on the second day, when all the monks were getting ready to go, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the distance, shining directly into the sky, breaking through the layers of fog, and finally formed a golden cyclone in the blue sky, which lasted for several breaths before gradually dissipating.

"The cave is open, go to Tianzhu Mountain quickly!"

Someone yelled, and like boiling water poured into hot oil, the flowers exploded instantly. The monks showed their magical powers and rushed towards the direction of the light.

Li Ziran, who had been pondering the moves all night, couldn't wait any longer. He followed Yao Yao and shouted: "Let's go, let's go, what are you waiting for? Pindao can't wait any longer."

Zhao Jinyan calmly packed away the abacus and account books, while Cheng Lu comforted the little girl.

Master Puzhen looked at Li Ziran with a look of disgust: "Humph, it's hard to achieve greatness if you are so impetuous."

Taoist priest Li seemed to have forgotten how he talked about his master yesterday. He curled his lips and retorted: "Then what should I do according to the opinion of the great monk Pu?"

This sentence was exactly what he wanted. Pusu put on a proud smile on his face and began to mock Li Ziran: "I didn't expect that Taoist Li, who seemed to be extremely smart, was also a brainless man. He hurried over and saw the cave's mountain guarding formation. Not to mention, how can evil cultivators treat you with respect and kindness?"

"Uh." He muttered for a long time, but Li Ziran didn't say anything in reply. He had never entered any caves, so he only read about them from books. It's understandable that he occasionally omits some details.

This is naked revenge, huh, it looks mellow, but in reality it is very calculating.

Daochang Li defined this middle-aged handsome guy in his mind.

Elder Cheng Lu came out at the right time to relieve the siege: "Let's get ready to leave. Ruyue will take Qingying and the Great Protector back to the sect in a while to wait for news."

Pusu flew out of the window and pinched a few spells in her hand. She saw the gourd on her back floating in the air and getting bigger, like a small boat, waving to everyone to come up.

This made Li Ziran look hot. He seemed a bit watery as a real person. Looking at this person's method, and then thinking about his own yesterday, even with his character, he couldn't help but blush.

He moved closer to Pusu again. Pusu hid aside in disgust, but Li Ziran kept moving forward.

"What are you doing again!" Pu Zhenren no longer had any patience with this Taoist priest and shouted instantly. Several girls who looked at him covered their mouths and laughed.

"Hey, um, I just asked about this kind of flying magic weapon, and I am envious of it. I wonder if the real person knows the method of refining it."

After hearing what he said, Pusu suddenly replied with a smile: "Well, how about trading the box on your back for this gourd with me?"

Daochang Li suddenly felt that this gourd was just like that, nothing unusual.

At this time, Yao Yao, who was showing off the cakes in her mouth, took over the conversation.

"Little Taoist priest, my father and grandfather can refine this flying magic weapon." He said and pulled out a small boat-like thing from the bracelet, shook it towards Li Ziran, and then put it back.

"But Uncle Pu seems to be able to hit people, so that will be difficult. Only my grandfather can practice, but he seems to be very demanding."

Li Ziran understood. Pusu seemed to be very rare as it was both an attacking weapon and a flying magic weapon.

But when I think about my own Zaiyuan, hehe, they are all rubbish.

While everyone was talking, the surrounding scenery had changed. The goose-feather-like heavy snow blocked the view, and only Elder Cheng Lu kept identifying the direction, allowing Pusu to make adjustments.

Li Ziran also released his consciousness out of curiosity, only to feel a vast expanse of white snow. He didn't know how the Snow Domain Sect could identify the direction.

Xiao Nizi and Gu Qingying sat next to Li Ziran. Seeing the confusion and confusion on his face, she explained complacently.

"Our Snowland Sect's technique can feel the flow of spiritual energy in this snowy mountain. This way we can identify the direction of the sect according to certain rules. I can do it, but I'm not as precise as Master, so I may have to take some detours."

Li Ziran suddenly realized that it was the same thing as homing pigeons could sense the magnetic field of heaven and earth that human monks could not sense.

He turned around on a whim and asked the little wild boar: "Shunyi, can you pick truffles?"

The little wild boar scratched his nose and asked with a confused look: "What is a truffle?"

Li Ziran was suddenly enlightened. It seemed that the book said that the pigs in the southern region that could dig out truffles from the ground should be different from his own guardians.
Chapter completed!