Seeing that Zhang Muyang was speaking seriously, Ling Bing turned his ears and listened without doubt. Unexpectedly, Zhang Muyang smirked and pecked her face gently.

Ling Bing was immediately embarrassed and angry, and acted to beat her. Zhang Muyang quickly explained: "Don't beat her, I really have something to say." Since when, Zhang Muyang began to like Ling Bing and then looked at her shy appearance.

Ling Bing pinched his fists and stared at Zhang Muyang, meaning that if you don’t give me an explanation, I will want you to look good.

Seeing her ashamed and angry, Zhang Muyang stopped teasing and said directly: "Actually, I have always had an idea in recent times. I want to travel around, but the things around me are complicated and I have never had enough to care about them. Now it's just right, I want to go out for a walk with you."

Hearing Zhang Muyang say this, Ling Bing said a little surprised: "Do you want to travel far away to practice?"

Zhang Muyang said: "Yes, but it's not me, but you and me. I now find that my own progress has been very slow. In this way, it will be useless to continue practicing. So I want to experience nature, understand my own way, and be relaxed and relaxed, so that I can step closer in my practice."

Ling Bing nodded when she heard this. Of course, she wanted to go on a hike with Zhang Muyang and practice her own state of mind. However, Zhang Muyang had just returned to the Zhang family and got up and wanted to leave in less than a day. Isn’t this a bit inappropriate? After all, there are so many things left.

Seeing Ling Bing's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, Zhang Muyang guessed what she was thinking. Then he smiled and said, "Bing'er, what I should do in the Zhang family has done now, why can't I go? The Zhang family is on the right track now, and there is a dedicated person to take care of everything. In addition, with me and my parents watching, nothing big happened. Besides, you also understand that you and I are practitioners. For us, practice is the most important thing. As long as we are there, the Zhang family will not be able to stop it."

Ling Bing nodded to express his meaning. Seeing her nod, Zhang Muyang stood up, pulled Ling Bing and left.

Ling Bing was stunned and said, "Let's leave now?"

Zhang Muyang said: "Of course, otherwise are you waiting for the New Year? Besides, in a few months, the Zhang family's ancestral home is completed, and I will rush back to worship my ancestors and build a formation. In fact, we don't have much time."

After saying that, Zhang Muyang took Ling Bing's little hand and sent a message to his father, Uncle Bao and others. After he quietly left the Zhang family without notifying others.

This long journey was said to be an epiphany of hard practice, but it was actually a sweet journey between Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing. They met for so long and had never been alone. This time, they took advantage of this opportunity to travel around.

Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing did not say they had to go there, but just walked around. They heard that something strange and strange happened recently, so they went there.

This trip took more than a month. During this month, the two of them walked and stopped and experienced a lot. Along the way, Zhang Muyang also picked a few good spiritual medicines. They set off from the Zhonghai and walked down the mountain and ridges. The speed was very fast, crossing Jiangcheng and Chunan, and following Zhang Muyang's idea, he walked on the Xuefeng Mountain and then went to the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau. As time went by and the journey increased, Zhang Muyang and his Taoist heart became more round.

After passing the Xuefeng Mountains, further forward is the real Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau. The mountains and valleys have become rarely visited. The two of them walked into an unknown valley, surrounded by mountains and was very quiet. There was a small stream flowing in the middle, and the stream was clear. During this period, there were occasional insects and birds singing, which added a bit of elegance. Zhang Muyang and Ling Bing walked in it, feeling happy, as if all the worries were gone with the wind.

The two of them held hands and walked in the valley. They were far away from the crowds and were located in deep mountains and dense forests. They were uniquely relaxed and comfortable, just like the only two of them in the whole world.

Zhang Muyang sniffed his nose gently, and before he could speak, he heard Ling Bing say, "Muyang has so abundant spiritual energy here, several times more than outside."

Zhang Muyang nodded, and suddenly a breeze came. Zhang Muyang's heart moved and then said to Ling Bing: "Bing'er, since that's the case, then we will practice well."

After saying that, Zhang Muyang sat cross-legged on the spot, with his five hearts facing the sky. Ling Bing followed Zhang Muyang for a while and was no longer the little white in practice. Seeing Zhang Muyang suddenly sitting cross-legged and looking out of the dust, she knew that he had gained something in his heart. She stood beside Zhang Muyang to protect him.

Zhang Muyang let out a sip of turbid air, and the "Nine Turns of Mysterious Kung Fu" in his body slowly walked. Soon, spiritual energy continued to pour into his body. He closed his eyes and let the spiritual platform go empty, feeling the way of nature, and experiencing the mystery of "Nine Turns of Mysterious Kung Fu". As Zhang Muyang practiced "Nine Turns of Mysterious Kung Fu", Zhang Muyang could feel the extraordinary. This Taoist Dharma, which was called a useless man in his previous life, seemed to have unknown secrets.

Zhang Muyang sat quietly for about two hours before he opened his eyes quietly and a vague light flashed by. Ling Bing, who had been protecting Zhang Muyang, asked softly, "Are you awake?"

Zhang Muyang nodded. He was about to say a few things he had gained this time when he saw Ling Bing holding a white fox in his arms. The white fox was snow-white all over, without any variegated colors. Not only that, the hair on its body was crystal clear, and importantly, a trace of spirituality was faintly prominent in the fox's eyes, which was very rare.

Ling Bing hugged the little fox, ignored Zhang Muyang's suspicious gaze, and continued to ask: "How was he practicing just now?"

Zhang Muyang sighed lightly and said, "If it weren't for insufficient spiritual energy, my cultivation would have been able to go further." After more than a month of hiking, Zhang Muyang's mood has been removed from the dust. There is no problem. His biggest trouble is the lack of spiritual energy. Although the valley is full of spiritual energy, it is only better than the secular world outside the valley and cannot meet Zhang Muyang's massive demand for spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy required by Zhang Muyang to practice "Nine Turns of the Profound Art of the Nine Turns" is several times the other techniques, and it also requires the five elements to be reborn and complement each other, which is even more difficult. If Zhang Muyang had not been an old monster reborn for hundreds of years in his previous life, had rich cultivation experience and the genius treasures he obtained, otherwise no matter how high his mind was, he would never have practiced to the second turning point in such a short time when the spiritual energy had just recovered.

Seeing him sighing, Ling Bing hurriedly asked with concern: "What should I do now?"

Zhang Muyang pondered: "According to the current concentration of spiritual energy, it is difficult to achieve breakthroughs based on repairs alone. You must refine some elixirs to assist in your practice, so that you can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"Pill?"

"right."

Speaking of this, Zhang Muyang couldn't help but shake his head. Although he could also refine elixirs, it was hard for a good cook to cook without rice. He had a recipe for pills and a stove in his hand, but no spiritual medicine could be refined. This was the most painful thing.

"Forget it, don't think about it. The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. Where did you, the fox, come from."

Ling Bing replied, "Just as soon as you sat in meditation, it ran over. The fox seemed very spiritual. He was not afraid of strangers and was very obedient. Even if I held it, I would not scream or make noise. I would lie obediently in my arms."
Chapter completed!