The next morning, Zhang Yang woke up from hunger. Yesterday, he ate the rest of the goose in the middle of the night, so now he has no food.

Fortunately, Li village is doing porridge every morning and evening. Everyone has a bowl of porridge. It's clear and the rice grains are all counted. I don't know who is cheating?

"Two dogs."

As soon as he gave his cheap grandfather a bowl of porridge, someone called him outside the door. He was a stout man, quite different from the old, weak, sick and disabled people he saw yesterday. He had a bow on his back and a long knife on his waist. He was a warrior, but that's all.

This man, of course, is the cheap brother-in-law, who joined the Li village patrol three months ago.

"Brother, what's up?"

Zhang Yang asked, in Wang Ergou's memory, this guy named Dahei was good to him.

"Do you still want to be a monk apprentice?"

The elder brother asked with a stern look. This is not the first time he asked.

"I made a contribution yesterday, so I just got promoted to team rate. If you come to patrol, you can come to my team. I'll take care of you."

"But I want to try again." Zhang Yang shows a smile.

"As for your physique, which will collapse when the wind blows, you can only die when you go." My uncle is very angry.

"I know." Zhang Yang nods. Even without Wang Ergou's memory, he can guess the truth. Now the world doesn't know what's wrong. In any case, mortals with a large base have internal distortions. People are still human, but they are all not suitable for cultivating immortals. This is destroying the foundation of cultivating immortals. So it's nothing to want to be a monk apprentice, but first you need to correct the distortions in the meridians, This process is absolutely fatal.

But Zhang Yang really wanted this. He just repaired the lung meridian of hand Taiyin last night, which should be his last luck. In the future, the chance that he would encounter another Earth binding spirit is infinite equal to zero.

Therefore, the village monk apprenticeship recruitment is his only chance.

"Hum!"

My brother-in-law was so angry that he left!

Zhang Yang calmly closed the door of the hut and went to the middle of the village without looking back.

There is an immortal in the middle of Li village. The immortal in the villagers' cognition is a man who cultivates immortals during the foundation period. He lives in a big house and has a garden of more than ten acres. But the garden is actually planted with various herbs and guarded by the spirit gathering array. In the eyes of the villagers, it is gorgeous and immortal.

But it's really shabby.

An immortal in the foundation period went to a village to hide and seek. There are only more than ten acres of elixir garden. I dare not go to the vast world.

In the words of publicity, it's a lost dog!

The high immortal would never cooperate with mortals, and would not contact with mortals in a close distance. Now that he has done so, it is enough to show that the problem has become so serious that he has nothing to say.

When Zhang Yang came here, he saw the village elders and patrol team leaders, who were respectfully collecting paper amulets and elixirs from a pale young man, which were used to guard the daily consumption of the village.

Then, a total of 20 skinny young vagrant men and women are brought up, and they will be selected. Those who are qualified will become monks and apprentices, and those who are not qualified will become a corpse or a monster.

Therefore, all those who can survive in Li village are not willing to be apprentices.

Because in the past three years, only two people have succeeded, and nearly thousands of people have died.

If it had not been for the immortal who had solved the disaster of the village for several times, if it had not been for the refugees from other villages nearby, Li village would have rebelled long ago.

Now, Zhang Yang is the first person to take the initiative to become a monk apprentice in the past two years.

"Come with me, master is waiting for you."

The pale young man is the only one who has passed the selection in the past three years, but his strength is just like that now.

Zhang Yang followed the other numb teenagers in without expression.

The house inside is big and full of aura. It seems that the immortal has not gone bankrupt. This is good news.

"Take off the clothes, men to the left, women to the right, wash and see me again."

Inside the big house came a tired man's voice.

Zhang Yang and ten teenagers went to a strange looking room on the left. There was a pool in the room. The water was clear and there was a layer of dense white fog rising.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang suddenly became clear.

In fact, the selection has already started. The pool is not filled with clear water, but with high concentration of spirit liquid. In the past, if any ordinary mortal could soak in this spirit liquid, it would be a great creation, at least 50 years of life extension.

But now, all mortals have been distorted for unknown reasons, and the meridians in the body have long been unable to practice. If they forcibly absorb aura, they will either die or become monsters.As a matter of fact, before they got close to the pool, the ten teenagers felt very uncomfortable one by one. Their faces turned red and their veins burst. This was the strong resistance of their distorted meridians.

At this time, Zhang Yang directly pulled them apart and strode over. Three sewing needles in his hand quickly sealed the three distorted orifices of the heart meridian of hand Shaoyin, and then Gudong Gudong poured.

This is the spirit liquid!

The reason why the immortal let them take a bath was that they were worried that they could not bear the impact of aura, not that they had to take a bath.

Zhang Yang poured about four or five catties in one breath, only about one unit of ordinary aura.

At this time, his whole body is like a knife, his skin is like a hot red shrimp, and his blood vessels burst out. In some areas, his blood capillaries burst out one after another.

Death is near!

But Zhang Yang's mind is very stable at the moment. At the beginning, he chose the hand Taiyin lung meridian and the present hand Taiyin heart meridian. They are not randomly chosen because they basically contain most of the fragile internal organs.

In particular, the hand Taiyin lung meridian, which has been repaired, has played an important role at this moment. It is like a lake, constantly taking on the roaring flood peaks from other parts of the body, so that the publicized body will not break through the collapse warning value.

At the same time, Zhang Yang also released a small amount of soul isolation. On the one hand, it was used to suppress the distorted orifices of the head, on the other hand, it was used to repair the distorted orifices of the hand Taiyin heart meridian.

For three minutes, three abnormal orifices were repaired. Zhang Yang held back the twists and turns and pulled out three sewing needles. In an instant, the flood peak in his body was as if he had found the flood discharge port. Once he got through to the end, he felt comfortable all over.

In other words, even if the aberrant orifices and acupoints in other meridians have not been repaired, the open body has been able to bear the direct infusion of a small amount of aura.

But he didn't go on. The repair of hand Taiyin lung meridian and hand Taiyin heart meridian was enough for him to pass, and he also needed to cover up the secret of his soul's reverse crossing.

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