I have an eternal eye

Zheng Yongxiang came over, which was within Zhang Biao's expectation.

He has seen too many people like this in Yujing City. As long as he finds an opportunity and a profit, he will do everything possible to get involved.

Maybe you will lose some face, maybe you will be laughed at.

But in fact, they are relatively easy to succeed.

Zhang Biao doesn't like this kind of person.

He can never be this kind of person,

But he knows that if you leave some things to such people, they can often get it done for you and save a lot of trouble.

"Meet the Immortal Tai Sui..."

When Zheng Yongxiang saw Zhang Biao on the top of the city, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face, "I came back from Moyang City. I thought there was still a shortage of supplies here, so I brought them here to make amends with the leader of Wu Village."

His words were very humble.

"Young Master Zheng, you're welcome."

Zhang Biao nodded slightly, asked someone to open the village door, then turned and left to visit Yu Ziqing.

He was practicing in Qingfeng Village, and he had to rely on the Zheng family's help for some things, but he couldn't ask for help first. He had to wait for the other party to ask for help, and then many things would fall into place.

Living in the mortal world is also a practice.

The crisis in Yujing City made him nervous all the time, but after getting along with Yanshangu, his mood improved and he acted more calmly.

Anyway, it's not him who is anxious.

When they arrived at Yu's small building, Yu Kui had already taken a group of brothers out for hunting, while Yu Ziqing had changed into brand new clothes and was being helped to sit on a deck chair outside.

"Brother Zhang..."

Seeing Zhang Biao arriving, he struggled to get up.

Zhang Biao stopped him quickly, moved a chair and sat next to him and asked, "How are you doing? Is your health feeling better?"

Yu Ziqing looked pale and nodded, "It's much better than yesterday. At least I can eat by myself."

Zhang Biao smiled slightly and looked at the big willow tree in the distance, "That's what the channeling orifice is like. Some spirits don't know how to deal with it, and they may even damage the foundation."

"Liu Ling is relatively gentle. You still need to rest for a while. You cannot take tiger and wolf medicine, and don't rush to communicate with Liu Ling..."

With that said, he communicated with Yu Ziqing what he had learned.

He only knew a few things about the spirit witch lineage. After chatting with Yu Ziqing, he understood a lot.

To put it simply, it's a bit like the lineage of sword cultivators.

As Yu Ziqing became the Liulingling Shaman, some acupoints were opened to him. As long as he practiced day and night, his Taoism would continue to grow.

His lineage emphasizes understanding nature through Liu Ling, and can also use Liu Ling to perform magic.

The advantages and disadvantages are all obvious.

Within the scope of Liu Ling's divine domain, he will be very powerful, and he can communicate with Liu Ling to take action personally.

But once you leave the divine realm, the power of the spell will weaken.

This is also the origin of the title "Sitting on the Ground Spirit Witch".

"The method of spiritual witchcraft is just right for me..."

Yu Ziqing looked into the distance, his face very calm, "I was once a rich young master, and my family was in decline. I have experienced cold looks. I am very satisfied to be able to protect one side here and find a pure land in troubled times."

Zhang Biao was happy and said with a smile: "The way of the spirit witch is not weaker than any other method. When you have mastered it, I will take you to the spirit world to have a look, and you will understand..."

Yu Ziqing couldn't see it, but he had already observed it through the Nuo surface. The divine realm where Liu Ling was entrenched was more obvious in the spiritual world.

Once done, it will be a base.

He inexplicably remembered those dilapidated buildings in the spiritual world. If we could build mountains in the spiritual world, control gods and exorcise ghosts, and cultivate spiritual fields, wouldn't it be the prototype of a sect...

At this moment, a member of the Qinglong Gang came up, clasped his fists respectfully and said, "Master Immortal, Mr. Zheng said that we have something to discuss."

"Well, invite him over."

Soon, Zheng Yongxiang came in stride.

The changes in Qingfeng Village amazed him. Even though Moyang City had the Earth Temple built by Xuanduguan himself, it was still filled with thick fog.

Zhang Biao has only been here for a few days, but the place has already begun to take shape.

Of course he didn't know that the thinning of the thick fog was all due to the special magic of Liu Ling, a fourth-grade mountain god.

Yan Shangu is also of the fourth grade, but she doesn't have this ability. This is because both sides have different magical skills and each has their own strengths.

In Zheng Yongxiang's heart, he has determined that Xuandu Guan is dealing with it randomly and is completely unreliable.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. He let out a long sigh, his face was filled with sadness, and he cupped his hands and said, "Immortal Tai Sui is compassionate. In today's troubled times, people are in dire straits. Can you point out a clear path for us?"

Zhang Biao frowned, "The Zheng family has taken refuge in Xuanduguan. Besides, I am alone. Master Zheng, isn't this going to cause trouble for me..."

"The immortal master misunderstood."

Zheng Yongxiang smiled bitterly and said: "I am just a bastard in the family. I have no qualifications to enter the Xuandu Temple. I cannot represent the Zheng family. I am just confused about the future and want to seek protection from the immortal master."

As he spoke, he lamented: "The waterways are troubled by river monsters, and the mountain roads are full of monsters. My men have suffered many casualties. Funerals are held in every household in Shanyindu. If this continues, the remaining foundation will sooner or later be taken over by others."

Zhang Biao looked hesitant and remained silent.

Yu Ziqing had already seen what was going on, and spoke to help: "You are so ignorant. Xuandu Guan has such a huge sect. How can we afford to offend you? Why don't you try another way?"

"Another way?"

Zheng Yongxiang suddenly looked like he had a sudden realization, and said quickly: "Yes, I am being pedantic. I want to ask Immortal Master Taisui to help open up the waterway between the two places and kill the evil things. I don't know how much money it will cost?"

There was surprise on his face, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.

He is not a fool, he would not know the difference between the two.

A similar offering, with a more intimate relationship.

One is employment, which can be terminated at the drop of a hat.

When the name is changed, the meaning is completely different.

Zhang Biao then nodded and said: "As a practitioner, money is not important to me. I just came to Huaizhou for the first time, and I am not familiar with the place. It is inevitable that I will have no information."

Zheng Yongxiang suddenly understood and said seriously: "I can check some family information and it will be sent regularly, but after all, I am in a low position and some things are difficult to access."

"Also, I have a good friend, Cui Tiezui of Tiandi Gate. He originally promised to protect them through the fog, but I don't know where he is in Huaizhou. Please help me send a letter."

"Heaven and Earth Gate... They seem to be re-establishing a gang in Lushan City. The Zheng family has a large caravan, and they paid a lot of money to hire disciples of Xuandu Temple to escort them. Only they have the ability to travel between places. The immortal master just gives me the letter."

After the two discussed it, Zheng Yongxiang said goodbye and left.

After a few miles out of Qingfeng Village, he turned around and looked back, his brows full of solemnity.

"Sir, won't the immortal master agree?"

"I agreed, but it's a little far from what I asked for."

"What should we do?"

"Let's do it step by step. I was too hasty and made a big show of things. Maybe I will really anger Xuanduguan. There are more than one people in the clan who want to take my position. Let's open up the trade routes first..."

With that said, he slowly left with his men.

…

In Qingfeng Village, Yu Ziqing shook his head and said with a smile: "These rich men are really difficult to deal with. If Brother Zhang is soft-hearted for a moment, he might be taken advantage of and involved in the whirlpool."

"This is the difficulty in building power."

Zhang Biao looked calm, looking at the women and children clearing weeds in the distance, and said calmly: "If you want to establish a foothold in one place, and if you want to seek peace for these people, you have to sit back and look around and make foresight."

"I am alone and can leave at any time, but as a spiritual wizard sitting on the ground, you can only take root here. From now on, you will have to deal with Mr. Zheng."

Yu Ziqing understood immediately, and a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, "Thank you, Brother Zhang. It was my fault."

Even as a spirit shaman, he cannot leave this place. He will even develop his power and population in the future and use the power of incense to help Liu Ling practice.

Zhang Biao's information request, as well as the killing of evil objects around him, were said to be exchanges, but in fact they were to help him get through the most difficult initial stage.

Yu Ziqing just couldn't adapt to his new identity for a while. After thinking about this, his mind suddenly became enlightened, his brows furrowed and he fell into deep thought.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Biao smiled slightly and turned to leave.

Both are witchcraft, but their development directions are different.

His lineage, Fang Xiangzong, wears Nuo masks on their heads and wanders around with torches to drive away ghosts and diseases.

Spirit shamans, on the other hand, are more like ancient shamans. They practice together with secular gods, protect the tribe, and are also the leaders of the tribe.

Back to his small building, Tie Yucheng was already waiting outside.

Zhang Biao was not surprised. After introducing the person, he closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and said seriously: "Your father Shouming is my subordinate, and we will never go against each other. Your qualifications are also very good. I want to lead you on the path of spiritual practice." , are you willing?"

Tie Yucheng knelt excitedly and said, "Disciple is willing."

Zhang Biao nodded slightly, "I have two inheritances, one is called Fang Xiang, which is the witchcraft, and the other is Xuanyang, which is the path of demon-killing sword cultivation, but both of them are lacking..."

Zhang Biao described each of the two methods, and then said in a deep voice: "Both inheritances have incredible sages who traveled around the world to slay demons in the dark and turbulent era..."

Listening to Tu Lingzi's deeds, Tie Yucheng's eyes were filled with admiration and his breathing became rapid.

Zhang Biao shook his head when he saw this and said: "Unlike those sects, they were the last to burn, and because of this the sect fell. You can only choose one thing. You will do your best to help the sect restore its glory for the rest of your life. Are you willing?"

"Disciple is willing!"

Tie Yucheng said firmly: "If this disciple is willing to join the Xuanyang lineage, he will not embarrass Senior Tu Lingzi!"

Zhang Biao nodded with satisfaction and said: "The "Three Yang Sutra" of Xuanyang lineage focuses on taking food, but the Three Yang True Fire method is missing. I will try my best to find a supplement in the future. You should memorize the sutra first and remember. , don’t let outsiders know..."

With that said, he handed over the written "Three Yang Sutra" and "Youxian Ji".

Tie Yucheng took it respectfully, and Zhang Biao explained some more before letting him leave.

Looking at his retreating figure, Zhang Biao breathed a sigh of relief.

The world of cultivation is too cruel, and he can't guarantee that he can have smooth sailing. Only by inheriting others' inheritance and leaving some seeds can he have a clear conscience.

Yu Ziqing's spiritual wizard, the iron-clad Xuanyang Sword Cultivator, and Wang Xin's demon control skills. When these three people grow up, he will have helpers and can concentrate on his practice.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao felt more and more calm. He took out the Yanjia Sect puppet left by Zhou Ke and compared it with the "Interpretation of Mountain and Sea Talisman Patterns". While comparing it, he fell into deep thought...

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The next day, the sky turned bright.

Thick fog filled the Qinglong River. A large ship was slowly approaching. The word "Zheng" was floating on the big flag. The sailors on the ship were all holding crossbows and staring nervously at the river.

Zhang Biao stood on the bow of the boat, wearing a Nuo mask on his head.

Zheng Yongxiang whispered from the side: "Master Immortal, it was here last time."

Zhang Biao nodded slightly and looked into the distance.

Under the river in the distance, a huge shadow quickly approached them...