Chapter 135 Zhang Yang's Dry Food
“Chirp, chirp!”
The clear sound of birdsong came from far away, and it seemed particularly ethereal after the early morning rain.
The dark clouds in the sky had long since dispersed, and against the backdrop of the light blue sky, the entire green valley looked as if it were full of birds.
Zhang Yang stood with his hands behind his back, in a very good state. He didn't know if it was because of the scenery, or if his soul had recovered a part, but at this moment his senses spread out, and this small world seemed to be able to resonate with him extremely well, as if some mysterious power between heaven and earth had finally opened a small gap for him, allowing him to vaguely glimpse into a higher level.
"I don't know if this level is considered a cultivator. Anyway, my previous claim to be a cultivator must be fake. So if there is a chance, I must understand this world more deeply. The broken-legged Robin and my current identity as a ghost hunter are the best entry points."
Zhang Yang pondered, and at the same time carefully withdrew his soul perception. So he, who was still energetic, with eyes as bright as lightning, and full of ambition, immediately became gray and dusty, with dull eyes and a dull expression, just like an ordinary person! Even the picturesque scenery and the mysterious feeling of heaven and earth that were just under the soul perception disappeared.
The scenery is still beautiful, but it lacks soul.
Before Zhang Yang took the first-grade foundation-building pill, even though his soul strength had reached Extraordinary A+, he did not have this wonderful feeling of sudden enlightenment.
But now, he could only say that this thing was amazing.
"If I want to, if my soul power is sufficient, and I don't have to worry about other things, then as long as I find a quiet place to retreat for a while, I will definitely be able to cultivate magic power. This is a natural path. The sense of heaven and earth that I just felt was not an illusion."
"But this world hides too many mysteries. Why are all the gods in this world so dim? Why can't I get involved in the village building order? Why do the powers of those ghosts seem to be able to specifically restrain divine arts and devour souls? So before I am fully prepared, if I rashly use the soul force field to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, I may not encounter a thunder tribulation, but I will definitely encounter a more terrifying destructive blow."
Zhang Yang thought about it again in his mind and came up with a new plan. Seeing that Robin with a broken leg, whose head had swollen like a pig's head, was about to wake up again not far away, he picked up a stone and smashed it again without saying a word.
Now is not the time for this guy to appear.
Then, Zhang Yang threw the broken-legged Robin aside, left on his own, found a dense forest nearby, and carefully selected the most suitable big tree.
That's right, he wants to rub the wooden spear.
Now he has gained experience. Whenever he encounters any difficulties, there is nothing that cannot be solved by rubbing the wooden spear.
For example, if he were to use his soul power to directly absorb the spiritual energy of the world, then the chance of being discovered and killed would be 120%.
But what if he tried a different approach, and was more tactful? For example, he could temporarily store the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in trees by rubbing wooden spears. In this way, safety would be greatly improved.
Moreover, he was very good at this method. He once used the soul force field to nurture trees to the jade stage. However, he didn't have the ability to do so at that time and missed such a good opportunity.
It can be said that this is the greatest effect of the first-grade foundation-building pill.
"However, if I took the first-grade foundation-building pill in a fit of rage, what would have been the consequences?"
This sudden thought made Zhang Yang shudder.
Because it is very simple. As long as one takes a first-grade foundation-building pill, one can immediately sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and sense a higher level of wonder. Zhang Yang believes that he can cultivate magic power, and no one else will be an exception.
In the fantasy world, if a person bound to a village building order could continuously obtain mana, what would that be like? That would be like running rampant in the primitive era with a blue fire Gatling gun.
To put it simply, if Zhang Yang had enough magic power, would he still need to put his head on the belt and play the trial again and again?
With sufficient magic power, a mere ghost lady is nothing. Even the ghost queen is not something Zhang Yang is afraid of.
However, among the people who were bound to the village construction order that Zhang Yang had come into contact with, was there anyone who could continuously gain mana? No one!
None.
Including the orc lord with an extremely high IQ, and the hidden dragons that appeared in the game world, none of them existed.
Even the magic-horned lizard that inherited the demon clan's legacy could not obtain continuous magic power and still had to use the most primitive method to make fireballs.
Doesn’t all of this make the problem clear?
Zhang Yang didn't believe that no one had tried to take the first-grade foundation-building pill, but the consequences would be very serious. It would not be a direct death, but it would most likely be because of -
"After taking the first-grade foundation-building pill, I'm afraid the Xianxia village-building mission will start immediately. The previous fantasy village-building mission and game village-building mission will be forcibly skipped."
"Without the solid foundation laid by the fantasy village building order and the game village building order, the consequences of rashly launching the fairy village building order are self-evident. There is no need to erase it, as it will be killed by the harsh environment."
"So now, I have a first-mover advantage?"
Zhang Yang was not too happy, but felt more dignified in his heart. He decided to take a safer way to hide his shortcomings.
Next, he began to nurture the tree slowly, injecting only a small amount of soul power into the trunk of the tree, keeping it synchronized with the photosynthesis of the tree's leaves. At the same time, he used this method to implicitly sense the spiritual energy of the world, little by little, and then absorbed it little by little and applied it to the trunk of the tree.
This method is very simple, yet safe and has no consequences. Most people would not think of it, or even if they did think of it, there would be no need to do it.
In just half an hour, even though Zhang Yang deliberately slowed down the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the effect was extremely amazing, because this was basically the manifestation of two levels of power.
If the soul force field that Zhang Yang used before was a motorcycle, then the one that absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth now is a fighter jet. There is no comparison.
The tree that originally needed three days and three nights of nurturing to become jade was successfully transformed into jade in just 30 minutes, and the effect was much better than before.
"call!"
When he blew gently, powder flew all over the sky, and a piece of jade wood half a meter long, with a nine-segment shape and covered with mysterious patterns appeared.
This is the magical effect of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, comparable to the work of nature.
The village building order did not contain any information, the mountain god order seemed to be frightened, and Zhao Xianyu did not dare to say a word at all, as if this piece of jade wood was a great plague and a great terror.
In fact, Zhang Yang himself was also very nervous. He did not expect the effect to be so good. This thing was no longer just a top-level magic weapon. Fortunately, everything was under control.
"Divine objects need to be kept secret. This thing is far from being a divine object, but it's okay to keep it secret."
"swallow!"
As Zhang Yang's thoughts changed, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the piece of jade wood flowed into his body like a stream. This was the initial stage of magic power. He only needed to practice hard to make this power belong to him forever.
But now, Zhang Yang used this power to quickly cast a confinement spell, imprisoning the jade wood whose luster had dimmed by half.
Nine seconds later, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that he had absorbed into his body was completely consumed, and the piece of jade wood in his hand completely turned into a piece of rotten wood.
It was truly rotten wood, with the outer layer being ordinary wood without even any moisture. Only a jade crystal the size of a wine glass remained in the inner core. No one except Zhang Yang himself could tell that about 0.1 units of mana were stored inside.
This is how he concealed his true intentions.
"The road ahead is rough, I need to prepare more dry food."
(End of this chapter)
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