With the help of this little merit, Zhang Qi's progress in his practice was extremely fast.

Half a month passed, and Zhang Qi successfully entered the threshold of "Great Merits" and gained a lot. With the help of the martial arts and the blessing of merits, the two magic techniques "Xiaohoutu" and "Xiao Lingtong" quickly entered the realm of great success.

Looking at Zhang Qi, who had been in the ground for a while and disappeared from another place, Lao Hei widened his eyes, "Is this what I'm learning?"

Lao Bai nodded and said, "Talented."

If the merits are not released, others will not be able to see them at all. Therefore, Lao Bai can only think that Zhang Qi is talented.

Lao Hei seemed a little bit naughty, maybe he was jealous.

After becoming a mountain god, he also obtained several small tricks.

One is "clearness", one is "natural", one is "majestic", one is "small spiritual communication", and one is "little heavenly beings".

Although he didn't practice these techniques very much, he has been practicing and playing for the past thirty years. The time he spent practicing when he was free has been much longer than Zhang Qi's practice. But even so, he has only achieved a small success!

After humming twice, Lao Hei suddenly turned around and caught a glimpse of the fragrance-eating ghost and secretly broke a branch from the tree while the surroundings were not paying attention.

With a glaring eyes, Lao Hei shouted, "That little devil! Stop for me and steal things again! Little ones, chase me!"

One-third of the crows on the tree flapped their wings and flew up, even though it was quite a bit of noise.

The little ghost of the food feast turned his head and looked at it, and was shocked. He hurriedly chewed the branch into his stomach in two mouthfuls, then spread his legs and ran away.

If he could still escape one or two crows, there were at least hundreds of crows in this large group. Even if the fragrant ghost had three heads and six arms, he would still be unable to escape. In a short while, he was surrounded by the crows and could not break free.

"Run! Run for me! Damn thief!"

Lao Hei cursed viciously, then looked at the teeth marks on the tree trunk and the broken branches, feeling distressed, and turned into anger, "Heavenly named Zhang, come out for me!"

Zhang Qi emerged from the ground, glanced at Lao Hei, and then looked at the fragrant-food ghost caught by a group of crows. He understood, but pretended not to understand and smiled: "What's wrong with Lao Hei? Why are you so angry?"

"Why do you think I'm so angry? You little devil chewed my tree, look at what you are like? You're a sin!"

Zhang Qi said indifferently: "It's still a child. What do you care about with him? You are an elder, just treat it as a gift to your child."

Lao Hei's tone stopped. He remembered that when did he say this?

"Don't worry, I will definitely educate myself."

"Must be taken seriously!" Lao Hei followed the steps, "Young guys, we're back home!"

Seeing the crow flying all over the sky, Zhang Qi picked up the fragrant ghost, patted the crow's footprints on his body, and whispered: "Are you full?"

The little ghost of the food fragrance shook his head and looked at Zhang Qi with grievance.

Zhang Qi smiled slightly and suddenly took out a piece of tree roots stained with soil from his arms.

The little ghost's eyes lit up.

"Take it, go down the hill to eat, don't be seen by the crow."

The little scented ghost shouted twice, hugging the small tree roots and ran down the hill quickly.

After Zhang Qi's incense turned into a little merit, there was no more incense left. He was happy to practice with this little merit, but forgot that the little ghost would not eat in the future.

It’s hard to ask Lao Hei and Lao Bai to borrow incense. If the other party asks you where the incense has gone? He really doesn’t have a good answer.

After thinking about it, Zhang Qi remembered that Lao Hei and his family seemed to make a living by pecking at the giant tree, so he let the fragrant ghost chew the tree to see if it could fill its stomach.

Unexpectedly, it not only fills my stomach, but also likes to eat this thing, and chews wood to make snacks if you have anything to do.

Zhang Qi estimated that the body left by the previous mountain god was still infected with some of his vows and cultivation.

Of course, Lao Hei was not very happy, so he was not happy to go there. This huge tree is not yours. This is the treasure left by the previous mountain god for this place, a public wealth!

After sending Lao Hei away, Zhang Qi began to build a house for himself.

There is another advantage of having a divine position in your body. It is not afraid of cold and heat, and snakes and insects can retreat. Therefore, even if you take off your naked body and sleep in the open air, you won’t feel uncomfortable at all.

If you feel it is not good for personal privacy, Zhang Qi can sleep underground, making him feel more secure and more personal, and almost nine out of 100% of the land do this.

But because of the memories of the previous life, Zhang Qi still felt uncomfortable. He was busy practicing magic some time ago, and after practicing, he fell to sleep on the ground. Naturally, he didn't think anything.

When those little tricks were finally practiced and could only practice the "Great Merit Record" every day, they began to feel a little uncomfortable. They were bored and took one or two hours a day to build a house for themselves.

Now this hut has only been built in half, and it is really hard to have no wood. Many places are piled up with stones, so the progress is slow.

When he looked at the giant tree under Lao Hei's feet several times, he would always be pecked at his bag by Lao Hei.

I have to find some time to secretly get a big branch and build the house.

After going down the hill and watching the little ghost hiding in the crack of the stone chewing the roots of the tree, Zhang Qi reminded: "Remember to go back to the mountain after eating, don't run around, have you heard it?"

The little ghost of Shixiang nodded and signaled that he knew.

Zhang Qi didn't care about it anymore, but came to the entrance of the cave under the hill and gently knocked it, "Big Flower?"

Soon, a head with two green eyes stuck out from the dark cave.

"Are you busy now? Didn't you disturb your practice?" Zhang Qi asked.

The big flower python poked its head out of the cave, spit out a letter, and shook its head slightly.

These demons usually practice at sunrise and in the middle of the moon, and they are sucking the essence of the sun and the moon. Now at noon, it is sleeping in the cave.

"Just not disturbing you. If you have time, do me a favor. Yesterday, when I was practicing soil travel, I saw a dead tree in the south. Today I am planning to transport the dead tree back to build a house. I can't move it myself, so I'll be burdened with you."

The big flower python nodded its head.

Zhang Qi said again: "I won't let you help in vain. After I come back, I will steal a piece of tree roots for you to taste, which will help you increase your cultivation."

The big flower python's eyes lit up, he nodded quickly, and soon crawled out of the cave.

Zhang Qi also told the little ghost of the fragrant food to not run around, and then walked out with the big flowers.

Zhang Qi did not go straight to the target, but slowly wandered around the radius of ten miles.

Xiaohoutu has made rapid progress these days, the surrounding land is gradually fertile, and greenness begins to emerge.

A few days ago, when the small thick soil was full, Zhang Qi obviously felt that a blessing was coming here, and the green grass could grow almost visible to the naked eye.

Now, looking around, you can see lush bushes fluttering in the cracks of the surrounding stones.

Originally, there were only a few sparse clusters of weeds here, but now you can see shrubs.

These two magic techniques of "small thick earth" are different from "small spiritual power", "seeking wind", "begging for rain" and "looking forward to the yang". This technique is a small branch of the supernatural power "thick soil inherits the sky". For example, the small heavenly man is a small branch of the supernatural power "harmony between man and nature", and the small Youming is a small branch of the supernatural power "Walking at night" and it is said to be a magic technique, but it is actually more appropriate to call it "small magic power".

When you reach the state of great success, you will naturally have strange phenomena.

Especially the small hill with the deepest influence, when the thick soil was formed since childhood, countless new greens emerged wildly, covering the originally yellow-brown strange rocks tightly.

Dahua was lying outside the cave to bask in the sun. She was frightened when she looked up at this scene. When she looked up at the mountain, she saw the blessings of Zhang Qi flowing. She immediately crawled on the ground, not daring to look up.

I was originally thinking about how a human boy with no cultivation could live with the two great demons on the mountain. Only then did I realize that none of the people living on the mountain were easy to mess with.

Now looking at the surrounding scenery, Zhang Qi is quite content. He has achieved great success in the "Little Thick Soil" for two months of practice. I believe that it is not often seen in the Heavenly Court, right?

But what Zhang Qi didn't understand was that he spent a little merit to practice these two small techniques, and no prodigal son would do this.

Just as I was happy, I suddenly heard a roar coming from behind.

"That boy!"

Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw three people standing next to a huge rock behind him.

A strong man with a scar on his face, a thin man with a hatchet in his hand, and a bald head with a simple face.

Zhang Qi pointed to his nose.

"That's right, it's you! Take out the money!" the strong man said viciously.
Chapter completed!