Chapter 260 Bull Head

After running a few hundred meters like a gust of wind, Zhang Yang turned back.

"Village Chief Niu, let's talk it over. Although I don't have the formation diagram, I'm not deliberately trying to deceive you. Considering our previous sincere cooperation and pleasant conversation, I think we can work together—"

"Fuck you! Without the formation diagram, you can't build a sect. I have traveled around for decades, but I don't want to be fooled by a liar like you. Forget it, go away. I am not interested in getting entangled with you. The Black Bull Village will be relocated, disbanded, and merged into other villages. I will spread this matter. Before the sleepless night comes, don't even think about joining any village on the Black Soil Plain. I'll show you how you die!"

Niu Dou was furious, but finally he restrained his impulse and did not chase Zhang Yang. Then he took his men back.

Zhang Yang stood there alone, still feeling very guilty. After all, he could feel the sincerity of Heiniu Village, and he could understand Niu Dou's approach. After all, it concerned the lives and deaths of thousands of people in the entire village, and there was no room for error.

So in the end he could only smile bitterly.

"Village Chief Niu, one day, when I am able to do so, I will definitely help you."

"Bah, you better survive first!"

On that day, Hei Niu Village was completely relocated at an astonishingly fast speed. Moreover, the relocation included all buildings and houses, as well as all the iron ores. Nothing was left behind, because Hei Niu Village seemed to have storage treasures.

It was a huge stone mill. Once any iron ore was put on it, it would soon disappear. And because of this, the relocation team of Heiniu Village did not appear bloated.

When the last three Yin drums were carried out, Zhang Yang saw the supreme elder again from a distance. The old man's gaze was a little peculiar. Perhaps it was difficult for him to accept that such an old and experienced guy could have made a mistake.

What a joke! The village was completely empty, nothing was left.

Zhang Yang sat on the top of the mountain, grabbing his hair, looking at the gradually dimming sun in the sky, feeling a little melancholy, so what should he do next? Going to other villages is not an option, Niu Dou's words were not a threat.

"Forget it, this place belongs to me!"

After inserting the Green Shadow Sword into the ground, Zhang Yang released the Invisible Heart Sword. No matter what, the main thing was to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice.

However, as soon as he started meditating and feeling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he was shocked, because he found that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was originally very rich in the vicinity actually showed signs of movement, as if there was a moving black hole in the distance that was devouring the spiritual energy.

"So, Black Bull Village is actually guarded by a spirit gathering platform and a mountain gate. Add in the ancient formation that protects the village. I guess this has already met the most basic requirements for building a mountain gate, right?"

At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly realized, and at the same time, his heart was burning with excitement. He almost wanted to go back and call Grandpa Niu Douniu, "Let's come back and continue our cultivation."

But this is just wishful thinking -

It is better to practice first. If we wait until the Spirit Gathering Platform in Heiniu Village is away from a certain distance, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth nearby will gradually fade, or even become scarce and extinct. This will be a terrifying moment.

Next, Zhang Yang frantically absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but around midnight, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at the site of Heiniu Village became as thin as the earth.

That spirit gathering platform is truly terrifying.

At this point, Zhang Yang could only sigh and take out ten fairy stones in his hand. This legal currency in the world of immortal cultivation also has the function of replenishing magic power, that is, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, the absorption effect of ten fairy stones is equivalent to the needs of practicing in a place with abundant spiritual energy for one day.

But can spiritual practice be accomplished day by day?

Obviously not, so immortal stones can only be used in emergencies, transactions, or to drive formations. Real cultivation still depends on a blessed land with spiritual energy.

But at this moment, Zhang Yang had no choice.

In the next few days and nights, he consumed a total of 100 immortal stones to replenish the 100 breaths of innate spiritual energy in his body. Although theoretically, one breath of innate spiritual energy is the amount of one unit of mana, this process needs to be refined, just like food to the human body, there is always a huge loss. In this regard, immortal stones cannot be compared with the spiritual land.

Only after having a hundred breaths of innate spiritual energy did Zhang Yang feel much braver.

Because these innate spiritual energies can support him in releasing the Invisible Soul Sword 500 times, the Invisible Heart Sword 500 times, and the Nine-Layer Mountain Sword Force 50 times. This probably represents his current level of strength as a sword cultivator.

However, Zhang Yang also has magic words, namely, magic word great strength, magic word speed, magic word heavy armor, magic word quagmire, magic word flying bird, magic word shadow, and magic word confusion.

If these magic words were cast, they would become powerful spells.

However, it also requires innate spiritual energy or the consumption of immortal stones to perform it.

But the former is more effective and more economical, while the latter is less effective and wastes more fairy stones.

Therefore, the best way is to transform the fairy stone into life energy, and then cast the magic word.

"In addition to the magic language, I also need to master all three sword styles of the Mountain and River Sword Art. The Nine-Layered Mountain Sword Style is good for frontal assaults. It is strong but not flexible enough, so the Thousand-Layered Cloud Sword Style can make up for it. As for the East Flowing Water Sword Style, it is mighty and powerful, and mainly focuses on range attacks."

Zhang Yang stood quietly in the morning light, trying to figure out the three sword moves of the Mountain and River Sword Art with the Mountain and River Sword Intent. Half a day later, he suddenly activated the sword art, and the Green Shadow sword activated on its own and flew wildly in the sky.

"Jiuchong Mountain!"

As Zhang Yang shouted, the Qingying sword suddenly became as heavy as a mountain, and in an instant it smashed forward like a mountain.

The sword force had not yet subsided, but Zhang Yang had already shouted again.

"Thousands of clouds!"

In an instant, the Qingying sword became extremely agile. The sword shadows were like dots of morning sun, drawing bright rays of light in the air. The sword turned as it pleased, as if it were controlled by one's arm.

"East Flowing Water!"

Zhang Yang shouted again, and the Qingying sword instantly created thousands of sword shadows, like a surging river, rushing straight into the sea, and the sky and the earth changed color.

After a moment, the three sword forces dissipated, and Zhang Yang stood there with a pale face. Only then did he realize that understanding is one thing, and using is another.

If the only purpose was to look good and cool, then those three sword moves he made just now would have definitely scored perfect marks.

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But if it is used against an enemy, it is full of flaws.

For example, the connection between these three sword moves is very problematic, and it takes one second to turn around. This is enough time for the enemy to seize the opportunity and kill him thousands of times.

Another problem is that the Mountain and River Sword Intent is too weak, and the level of the Mind Vessel Sword Pill is too low. This is an ordinary sword technique, and if he uses it continuously, it will almost drain him. If it is a profound sword technique, he won't even be able to activate it.

"My Yimai Sword Pill is only at the first level now. If I want to continue to improve, I have to keep fighting to accumulate sword intent, perfect sword intent, and master sword techniques. I estimate that when I can perfectly release these three sword techniques within one second, I will be able to continue to upgrade. After all, for sword cultivators, Tianmai Sword Pill is the most important."

"Also, I have to find a way to activate the Spirit Vessel Sword Pill, which is specially used to store the innate spiritual energy. As long as I have the first level, I can store at least 300 innate spiritual energy. After all, in this world of cultivating immortals, it is absolutely impossible to have no blue bar, or not enough blue bar."

Zhang Yang thought about it and went to find a place to rest in the former site of Heiniu Village. After all, he had been very hard at meditation and cultivation in the past few days. Fortunately, this place was originally the former site of Heiniu Village and there was no danger for the time being. He also released the invisible heart sword at all times to alert the area within a radius of five kilometers.

Another half day later, Zhang Yang suddenly woke up from his deep sleep, and in an instant he retracted his invisible heart sword, while chanting the magic word: Shadows are lurking in the corners.

After a while, a strong wind was seen in the distance. After the wind, it seemed that something was secretly watching and whispering.

Zhang Yang listened attentively. The whispering sound kept getting closer and lingering, as if someone was checking out something.

Finally, the whispering sound came not far above Zhang Yang's head, and he heard a very strange and intermittent sound, like an echo, or like many people arguing.

"I'm not afraid... to leave..."

"... and the mother stone..."

"So much...so much...eat...eat..."

Zhang Yang felt as if he was in a dream. He could only vaguely guess that it was related to the people of Heiniu Village who had moved away. At this time, a clearer voice sounded, "Heishi...delicious...delicious...Heishi..."

The whispers gradually faded away, and the surroundings seemed to have returned to normal. It was only then that Zhang Yang tried to walk out from the corner. Suddenly he felt something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw a bloody bull's head hanging above him, staring at him with huge black eyes.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze. Zhang Yang had no idea what was going on. Instead, the bull head suddenly roared and rushed dozens of meters away, as if it was frightened.

"people!"

“There’s someone here!”

"Help! There's someone here!"

The bull's head screamed madly, its two-foot-long tongue making clanging sounds, and then its huge bull eyes rolled back, and it was so scared that it foamed at the mouth and fainted.

Zhang Yang was speechless.

Damn, shouldn’t I be the one who fainted from shock? “So, what is this thing?”

(End of this chapter)