What Zhang Daoyi bought was indeed a great supplement.

Of the five bullwhips, Zhang Daoyi ate four and a half by himself.

"Fellow..."

It's not morning yet, Zhang Daoyi said worriedly: "Why do I feel like my whole body is on fire? It's so hot..."

As he spoke, Zhang Dao wiped his nose, and his face and hands were covered in blood.

Zhang Qingyun: "???"

You guys are afraid that you won't be able to grab the same thing. You ate four and a half of the five bullwhips. This thing is a great supplement.

What's more, Zhang Daoyi ate four and a half sticks.

"Bata..."

Nosebleed, Zhang Daoyi looked at the ground in a daze. When he lowered his head, blood flowed like a stream, and the nosebleed flowed down like water.

"Damn it, am I suffering from some terminal illness?"

Zhang Daoyi was a little panicked. He seemed to have a disease where his nose would bleed continuously, which meant he would not live long.

"You idiot..."

Zhang Qingyun was speechless. What did he eat without knowing it?

"Fellow Taoist, what should I do?"

Zhang Daoyi was completely panicked.

"You are overdoing it..."

Zhang Daoyi: "???"

Suddenly, Zhang Daoyi's face lit up with joy: "I understand, this is a great tonic that has worked for me. The energy is too strong, I will start refining it now."

However, after Zhang Daoyi practiced for a while, he opened his eyes in frustration. The clothes on his chest were soaked with blood from his nose: "Fellow Taoist, I have taken so many tonics, why am I not full of energy?"

This shouldn't be the case... Doesn't taking a powerful tonic strengthen the body and prolong combat effectiveness?

"Who told you that eating powerful tonics will increase your energy and make it overflowing?"

Zhang Qingyun was really speechless: "The tonic you bought only replenishes qi and blood, not essence... The human body needs to be adjusted slowly, so that qi and blood can transform into vitality, and finally the vitality will turn into essence.

Qi...You'd better find a place to vent your anger now, otherwise it will hurt your qi and blood...you will be very weak by then."

"Fuck..."

Zhang Daoyi was a little angry: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I do not want to say."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head and sat on the futon in the doorway.

Zhang Daoyi looked up to the sky and sighed, with a mouthful of nosebleeds in his mouth: "Fellow Taoist, do you know where it is?"

"have no idea..."

Zhang Qingyun really didn't know that he also went to the vegetable market when he went out, and he was not familiar with it.

Zhang Daoyi quickly entered his room and blocked his nostrils with toilet paper. He pursed his lips tightly and took a shower before changing his clothes.

"road..."

He just opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood came out.

Zhang Qingyun shuddered: "You can definitely make a lot of money if you touch porcelain now."

Rolling his eyes, Zhang Daoyi didn't dare to speak anymore. His nostrils were blocked, and the nosebleed had nowhere to go, so it all poured into his mouth.

Looking at Zhang Daoyi leaving, Zhang Qingyun chuckled: "Let you mess around...hiss..."

"Pindao ate half a stick and almost couldn't bear it. You still ate four and a half sticks?"

Fortunately, I was wearing a Taoist robe so outsiders couldn't see it.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Qingyun wanted to observe other people's misfortunes, so he quickly entered the Taoist temple with a futon and closed the door: "This guy probably won't come back tonight."

Having no other choice, Zhang Qingyun began to sit down and practice.

After cooking dinner, Zhang Qingyun first studied the talisman in the room: "The talisman is infinitely powerful. It should not only be able to restrain evil spirits. I want to develop a talisman that can kill evil spirits."

, or even Li Gui’s talisman will do..."

It wasn't until late at night that Zhang Qingyun walked out of the room.

"It will take a few days for the talisman to be written. The talisman to kill evil spirits or fierce ghosts is a bit complicated."

The talisman to kill evil spirits requires one hundred and eight talismans to be superimposed, and each type of talisman requires ninety-nine and eighty-one variations. The talisman to kill evil ghosts or fierce ghosts...

It requires 360 kinds of talismans to be superimposed, and each kind of talismans requires 108 kinds of changes.

"Fortunately, I have a clue. Once I have a clue, I can study...oh no, I can understand it."

I took the futon and started practicing. The night was very peaceful, with no wandering souls or evil spirits appearing.

The next day, Zhang Qingyun cleaned the yard, burned incense, paid homage to his ancestors, and did morning prayers.

Then I made breakfast, but Zhang Daoyi didn’t come back...

In the afternoon, Zhang Daoyi still hadn't come back, and in the evening, Zhang Daoyi still hadn't come back: "Maybe he is intoxicated with Wenrou Village and refuses to come back."

"Forget it, leave him alone."

He is not his fellow sect, nor his disciple, so Zhang Qingyun doesn't bother to care about him.

For more than ten days, Zhang Daoyi did not come back. Qingyun Temple returned to peace, and Zhang Qingyun gradually forgot about Zhang Daoyi's existence. On this day, Zhang Qingyun controlled the Talisman Bird and soared in the sky.

Above a school, Zhang Qingyun controlled the Talisman Bird to stop.

In the school playground, there was no one on the playground at this time, and the students were all in class. However, there were four or five students in the playground, punching and kicking one student.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun sighed: "These teenagers were bullies when they were young..."

"Every cause must have an effect, hey..."

Just as the control talisman was about to leave, the young man fought back.

"ah..."

The young man yelled, a little crazy.

The young man was not big, but he was like an ox. He knocked down a young student with one punch, and kicked another young man in the lifeline. He was like a tiger descending from the mountain, punching and kicking, and his eyes were blood red.

Four or five students were all knocked to the ground by him in less than a minute.

"Huh?"

Zhang Qingyun exclaimed in surprise: "The body of witch blood?!"

This is a rare physique. People who have it may not grow tall or big, but may be very thin, but they are very powerful, much more powerful than ordinary people.

Moreover, this kind of person is agile and is no match for ordinary people in a fight.

Although he has a witch-blooded body and is not a peerless physique, he is also a prodigy in martial arts. If he is practicing Taoism, he is also considered a good talent.

Zhang Qingyun has a love for talents and has ideas in his heart.

"Fellow..."

Suddenly, a loud roar came from the front yard: "I'm back..."

Zhang Qingyun was frightened by this roar, and his control over the Talisman Bird was instantly interrupted.

Zhang Qingyun's face was ashen, he turned around and saw Zhang Daoyi had arrived in the backyard.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm back..."

Zhang Daoyi was also holding some things in his hand, and he could see that they were fish and meat.

Zhang Qingyun took a deep breath and said quietly: "You have been working as a slave for more than ten days, do you think you have made a lot of achievements?"

Zhang Dao opened his mouth, his face full of bitterness: "Hey...all the fellow Taoists know it?"

"You are full of bad luck and you are blind."

Zhang Qingyun was very angry. Not only did he lose a talisman bird, but he also lost the tracking of the martial arts wizard.

"Forehead..."
Chapter completed!