12dz Chapter 243 The Secret of Qinglong Pass
Chapter 243 The Secret of Qinglong Pass
"How is it?" Zhang Guifang stopped, her tone full of expectation and questioning, her eyes filled with scrutiny.
"Awesome!" Zhang Song said sincerely and seriously. After going through this circle, his sea of consciousness was constantly churning, and all kinds of insights arose in his heart.
The old man Zhang Guifang was showing off to show off the strength of the True Lord Zhang Song.
"A large formation within a large formation, with barracks, vendors, houses, and government offices, one ring after another, yin and yang combined, and human fortunes are rising. This is what is called a peaceful and prosperous country with a peaceful people."
"Gone?"
Zhang Guifang chuckled and said, "Don't hold back. Just say whatever you see. No one else can sense what we are talking about."
Zhang Song pondered for a moment and said, "Qingguan Dragon has become one with Uncle Zhang, just like a cultivator who has refined a magical weapon."
“Although Uncle Zhang is only at the Hedao realm, if the True Lord comes, he can use the formation to deliver a fatal blow, and the True Lord can be killed.”
Zhang Guifang nodded. Although this guy didn't say some key points, he obviously understood the layout of Qinglong Pass. It was a pity that his vision was a little lacking.
Zhang Song then slowly said: "Qinglong Pass is the heart of Tianxianzhou. It is of utmost importance. If it is damaged, Tianxianzhou will be severely damaged, so the luck is extremely high."
"If it is placed in the entire Black Turtle World, I don't know, but it is definitely the throat, so there are many cultivators in the city. Some geniuses are born with the strength of the Golden Core Realm, comparable to some ferocious beast cubs."
Zhang Guifang was completely surprised. She really underestimated this Master Ran Deng. He actually saw through it.
"I don't know the location of Qinglong Pass, but any important city or town has a correct name. Qinglong Pass, with the word "dragon" in it, is either related to the Divine Dynasty or some dragon beasts are suppressed here."
Zhang Song thought as he spoke, verifying what he had learned and known.
"I understand." Zhang Song's eyes suddenly became extremely bright, and his spiritual sense probed in all directions. In just a moment, the entire Azure Dragon appeared in his mind.
His breath was also rising.
"Qinglong is the dragon of the East. It is the blue dragon and the orthodoxy."
"Qinglong Pass is the Qinglong Formation. No matter if it is Uncle Zhang, a cultivator, or a peddler, they are all part of the dragon. As long as the population is prosperous, the Qinglong Formation will become stronger and stronger, and even a formation spirit will be born."
"Or maybe Uncle Zhang has now replaced the formation spirit."
He admired Zhang Guifang's choice very much. He would be there as long as the city was there, and he would die if the city was weak. It was in line with human nature and somewhat similar to the way of becoming a Buddha through burning incense.
It is extremely difficult to advance to this state of Hedao. It will take who knows how many years. Not only must everyone be prosperous, but people's wisdom must also be enlightened, the territory must be increased, life span must be prolonged, the elderly and lonely must be saved, and so on.
If Zhang Guifang can be promoted to the realm of True Lord, he will be no different from the ruler of a dynasty. With just one word, all the people will obey him, pray to him and believe in him, just like the Human Emperor, who can be compared with the Gods.
Awesome, awesome, so awesome. Just by walking around, he was able to analyze so much, even his own way of cultivation.
Many people think that he is an extraordinary person, gifted since childhood, with immense strength, and inexhaustible fighting power. That is wrong. The real reason why his power is inexhaustible is that he is the spirit of the formation and can continuously draw power from the formation.
Zhang Song had already practiced the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation. These few words immediately opened the door for him and he had a clear understanding of the formation.
I quickly progressed from simple understanding to entry level, and now I have reached the level of proficiency.
Formations are difficult to practice, and any force will focus on training cultivators at the Tongxiao realm, with countless resources poured into them. Most forces believe that the original power is obtained from the great formation of heaven and earth.
Those innate characters are a kind of formation. As long as you study them out, you can immediately gain powerful strength and advance your realm by leaps and bounds.
To others, the two people were chatting and laughing as they entered the house. Zhang Qingying had already led everyone to greet them. However, after receiving the message from his father, he was shocked and delighted to see that Zhang Song was in a state of enlightenment even while speaking. This was the person he valued, who was different from others and could practice even while talking and walking.
"What are these?" Although Zhang Song's sea of consciousness collided violently and he had various insights, it did not affect his normal communication. He even saw the shocked expression on Zhang Qingying's face.
Zhang Qingying glared at him, but happily introduced these people to him. They were all elders of the family, and some were veterans of Qinglong Pass. They were treated as family members by Zhang Guifang and were allowed to develop their own families.
These people felt a little uneasy. The True Lord was high above them and was just a legend in the past.
Some people even wanted to kneel down, but were held up by Zhang Song's vital energy.
"This is a family dinner. My last name is Zhang too. If we really want to test our blood relationship, it's possible that we have the same ancestor and the same bloodline."
"I came here in a hurry because I was invited. To be honest, I didn't expect that there would be so many people in our Zhang family."
He spoke eloquently, and everyone below felt relaxed and had a good impression of him. He kept talking about the Zhang family, and these people felt honored to have him, with proud smiles on their faces.
"So, I'm giving everyone a small gift, which is health."
He formed seals with one hand and practiced the Changchun method, and tiny bits of spiritual rain floated over everyone.
Everyone felt extremely comfortable, even their bones felt lighter. Those who had hidden injuries found that they were getting better instantly.
The hair of some old people began to turn from white to black, their teeth grew out, and their eyes became clear.
Some people looked at the table in front of them in horror. There were faint buds growing on it, and some of the inconspicuous grass under their feet had grown wildly to one meter high.
Zhang Guifang sincerely thanked Zhang Song. Some of the people there had fought alongside him and against monsters. He really had no way to heal the scars on their bodies. Pills could be used to cure the problem, but they were expensive and he simply could not afford them.
Zhang Song was also very satisfied with the effect just now. The seal method contained six kinds of Taoist rhymes: Changchun, Rongfa, recovery, self-healing, curse removal and blessing. They were integrated together to directly form the spiritual water.
This combination was also affected by the formation just now. With a little idea and a slight move, it immediately achieved huge results.
In the past, three or five skills made up a secret technique, and four or five secret techniques made up a supernatural power, but they were far inferior to these Tao rhymes combined together.
When one reaches the realm of True Lord, low-level skills have almost no secrets at all. They can be broken with one glance or shattered with one finger. Even some incomplete Tao rhymes will not be taken to heart.
No matter how high one's reputation is, it cannot compare to the benefit of rejuvenation. Everyone stood up one after another, very enthusiastically. Anyone who said a bad word about Master Ran Deng would be their enemy.
Zhang Song sat in the main seat, Zhang Guifang sat on the side, her eyes dim and eager, top-grade fairy wine was brought out, making Zhang Song feel as if his eyes were opened.
The fairy wine that Zhang Qingying secretly took out and Zhang Guifang's collection are like pure grains on the street and certified classic collections. Although the difference in materials may not be big, the difference between the winemaking masters and the control of temperature procedures and so on is huge.
Zhang Song took a sip and tasted the difference.
Zhang Qingying asked doubtfully, "What's that smell?"
“Life and death, liberation, calmness, enjoyment!”
"Impossible, how come I just felt the spiritual energy."
Zhang Qingying didn't believe it, but Zhang Guifang lovingly advised, "There are five flavors in life: sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty; there are five enlightenments in life: sorrow, joy, separation, and sigh. The person who refined this wine is an immortal soldier. I have been shameless and only bought three jars over the years."
Zhang Song couldn't help laughing. This old man was too Versailles. The immortal wine was no less than his seventh-level spiritual liquid. It cleansed the soul and made people feel as if they had truly experienced a catastrophe, survived a disaster, and tasted happiness.