The information obtained from Zhang Yin Zhuan was random and messy, and trying to find a piece of information that was valuable to him was actually a bit like digging for gold.

But there is one thing that is worth all the previous efforts.

"Even if the incense in Daoya is not as much as that of Lao Longtou, it won't be much less, right?"

Li Yuan murmured in his heart, recalling the information about incense.

Regarding incense, it was also secretive in Longhu Temple, but he had more or less come into contact with it.

The imperial court consecrated the gods and built temples to receive the incense from all over the world. From the roads and counties, it was everywhere, and the yamen and Zhenwu halls in various places were responsible for harvesting the incense.

Compared with taxation, incense is the real prohibition of the imperial court, and no sect is allowed to get involved. He has seen some records in the library.

It seems that this can be traced back to Pang Wenlong, the founder of the Great Fortune. When he divided the sects into feudal sects, this was also one of the rules.

‘Those who build temples without permission to receive incense will have their fiefdom taken away and their inheritance cut off.

This rule is not exposed to the outside world, but for more than a thousand years, no sect has dared to violate it. Like Longhu Temple, the temple dedicated to the ancestor is only limited to the sect.

It's just that building a temple is taboo, but stealing incense secretly is not. Although Li Yuan has not heard of similar rumors, he guesses that there are many.

"Anyone who dares to attack the Dao Yamen is probably not easy to deal with.

Li Yuan was a little worried, but he was also quite moved.

He is really in need of incense, whether it is Zhang Bing Seal Script or Zhang Yin Seal Script.

If the incense harvested by Daoya in three years is really available, it will be enough to solve his urgent need.

"It's exciting to think about it. Well, be careful and wait until you can combine the next divine hammer. If you can control the sea-splitting black whale hammer, it will be safer, right?"

Li Yuan had some calculations in his mind.

Although incense is important, you can't forget about danger because of greed. You can never make a big mistake by being careful.

With the soldiers in hand and the master as his teacher, he was practicing martial arts step by step. At least before changing blood, he estimated that he had no bottlenecks, so why take risks?

"Normally speaking, the Taoist government harvests incense at least around the end of the year. There is still time... I happened to be listening several times in the past few days. Is there any more detailed information?

You can also look for other spiritual herbs mentioned in the information...

With an idea in mind, Li Yuan put away the listening book, swallowed a 'Golden Body Pill', and pushed out the door.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the courtyard is bright.

Li Yuan looked up and saw that there were not even a few clouds in the night sky:

"There's still no thunder.

It is not difficult for Hubao Leiyin to master, at least with his current talent, this special intermediate martial arts, if the conditions are met, can be practiced to perfection in one year, not to mention half a year.

The problem is, the conditions cannot be met.

There is no shortage of rain on Hengshan Road, but throughout the year, the next 30 to 50 rains are already overwhelming, and thunder is rarely heard. No matter how talented you are, you cannot perceive the shape of thunder out of thin air.

"In winter, Mr. Lei, even if there is one, there are only a few sounds, maybe not until next spring.

Li Yuan was a little helpless, but more of he was looking forward to it.

He has never given up on the practice of the Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon. Although he has been unable to achieve it due to the limitation of the unformed thunder form, he has not delayed in other aspects.

Now, he has fifty forms, most of which can be transformed into the thunder dragon. As long as he realizes the thunder form, the thunder dragon of all beasts will surely advance by leaps and bounds and catch up with Lao Han.

After all, all the forms he changed later were in preparation for the Thunder Dragon.

In the courtyard, Li Yuan thought for a moment, and the power of the Golden Body Pill spread, violent and turbulent, and he couldn't help but groan.

"Long Chan, Hun Tian!'

Li Yuan stood with a hammer in his stance, controlled the two magic hammers, and moved his body in the small courtyard. The two unique skills of the pile were flowing and changing on his body.

With the blessing of two divine hammers, his hammering talent is already peerless. Although the blessing of the Dragon Zen Diamond Sutra is not great, the progress of the Dragon Tiger Huntian Hammer is very fast.

With the blessing of the other weapons with the effect of controlling the "Dragon-Tiger Houndian Hammer" and "Perfection", in just over ten days, this unique skill was actually almost perfected.

If not for this progress, he would not have been able to borrow Nuqing eggs from Long Xixiang so easily before.

Huhu~

The long hammer dances, sounding like thunder when it comes out, and making a faint sound when it falls.

"Sound itself reflects many things, power, angle, smoothness and transformation...

Li Yuan half-closed his eyes and immediately felt the difference.

The sound of swinging hammers, the sound of air currents, the sound of muscles and bones rubbing against each other, the sound of blood rushing, the sound of internal Qi circulating... All the sounds he made reached my ears and filled my heart.

The sounds that were commonplace in the past have become extremely vivid and vivid at this moment.

With this, he can be keenly aware of the slight errors in his hammering technique and body, and accordingly, with fine-tuning, his hammering techniques and movements become more smooth and natural.

Compared with previous practice, the progress has increased by three points!

“This is an unexpected surprise.

Li Yuan's heart was at peace, and he didn't seem to feel any pain from the riot of medicinal power of the Golden Body Pill, and he was immersed in the practice.

Gradually, things and I were forgotten.

...

...

Before nightfall, a carriage got off Longyin Peak, passed through the inner and outer gates, and entered Hengshan City.

"Master, your injury is so serious. Is there anything that I can't help you with? Do you have to go down the mountain by yourself?"

In the carriage, a pretty female disciple's face was full of worry.

Amidst the strong smell of medicine, Chu Xuankong sat cross-legged, a trace of blood flashed on his old face, and he opened his eyes:

“The mountains are cold and not suitable for recuperation, so it’s more convenient in the city.

His voice was low and weak.

"disciple.......

"If you should go back to the mountain, just go back to the mountain."

Chu Xuankong glanced at her lightly, and the latter's face turned pale, and he immediately knelt on the ground: "This disciple never meant this.

"Go down.

Chu Xuankong waved his hands, his face full of fatigue.

The female disciple kowtowed several times before stumbling out of the car.

“When the tree falls, the hozens scatter.

Chu Xuankong twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed at himself.

The master who has achieved great success through blood exchange is also known as Longmen Pass in the world. If he crosses it, the sky is high and the sea is vast, and he will dominate the world. If he cannot cross it, he will naturally suffer a bloody head and a sad heart.

"I'm just missing a thread, just a thread...

Taking a deep breath, Chu Xuankong's expression changed, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

In order to break through the Grandmaster, he made all kinds of preparations and asked himself that he was 50% sure. In fact, he almost reached the end, but because after the blood and soul merged, the soul could not leave the body, and he fell in front of the door.

"Give me another chance and this door will be opened!"

- He breathed out his foul breath, Chu Xuankong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the carriage stopped in front of the mountain gate.

"Senior Brother Chu, are you going down the mountain?"

The curtain was opened, and in front of the carriage, a man wearing white clothes embroidered with cloud patterns, bamboo and cypress stood standing with a sword in his hand, looking at the pale Chu Xuankong in the carriage.

Once a disciple of Longhu Temple becomes a true disciple, in addition to the lineage of the master, whether he is the helmsman or the deputy hall master, he can be regarded as a master brother.

Even though Chu Xuankong is a mile older than him.

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Xin.

Chu Xuankong coughed lightly: "I don't need to report to you where I'm going, right?"

"Where, where.

Xin Wenhua shook his head: "I'm just curious why Senior Brother Chu had to go down the mountain himself when he was so seriously injured.

"-Just some personal matters.

Chu Xuankong was very weak, but his voice was sharp: "Junior brother Xin, could it be that he has doubts about Chu? If so, why not go with me?"

After all, he was the quasi-grandmaster on the front line of the grandmaster's sect. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and even Xin Wenhua was a little stressed.

But it was just one, he already responded with a smile:

"Although Xin has some chores to do, since it is Senior Brother Chu who invites you, Junior Brother will naturally not dare not agree."

"you?"

Chu Xuankong was slightly angry.

Xin Wenhua had already gotten into the carriage and ordered the stunned disciple who was driving the carriage:
To be continued...