Pheasants

"Giggle!"

As dawn broke, Fang Zelin had just finished circulating his internal energy to gather his strength.

Then I heard a hen clucking outside the door, and I vaguely sensed that there was something else outside besides the hen.

Fang Zelin immediately opened his eyes. Could it be that something on the mountain had come to steal his hen?

Thinking of this, Fang Zelin immediately went outside.

Upon closer inspection, Fang Zelin saw a pheasant with somewhat colorful plumage hurrying away.

"???"

Fang Zelin looked at the fleeing pheasant, then turned to look at the hen beside him.

I really want to ask myself, was this hen abused?

"Are there pheasants on the mountain? Let's go catch a few. If there are any hens, they can lay more eggs."

Fang Zelin then thought that it was actually a good thing that there were chickens on the mountain.

The hen he bought himself did indeed lay eggs a little slowly.

After thinking it over, Fang Zelin did not immediately go up the mountain.

He started a fire to cook, then took a few eggs from the nest and popped them out with a sizzling sound.

After a while, a pot of thick porridge and several fried eggs were ready.

After finishing several bowls of porridge, Fang Zelin tidied up the dishes and placed them in the sink next to him.

Then, with a slight flick of his right hand, he lifted a column of water from the water.

As the water jet approached, Fang Zelin flicked his sword, and the water jet immediately sprayed towards the bowls and chopsticks in the pool.

A moment later, the bowl and chopsticks were rinsed clean.

Fang Zelin then used the same method to clean the pot as well.

Seeing the clean pots and pans, Fang Zelin immediately showed a satisfied expression.

This minor magical Law Technique was something Fang Zelin had figured out on his own during this period of time.

It can be cast directly using Law Power, and this Law Technique has little destructive power.

It's essentially Law Technique that can be performed with your hands.

After setting the pots and pans down, Fang Zelin clapped his hands. Washing dishes? Why would a cultivator need to wash dishes by hand!

After greeting Bearing the Heavens, he headed up the mountain.

"To be honest, I've lived here for quite a while, but I haven't really explored the area much."

Fang Zelin strolled leisurely up the mountain, his feet sinking into the pile of fallen leaves.

I left a trace of that pheasant beforehand, so I'm not worried about not being able to find it.

There were no paths in the mountains, so Fang Zelin found his way forward on his own.

It took half an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

Standing atop this mountain once again, my mood suddenly changed somewhat.

Fang Zelin looked up and saw that Yingping Peak was located at the mouth of Wangqing Mountain, with the Yongding River rushing out of the mountain and splitting into two streams on the left and right of Yingping Peak.

After forming a circle around Yingping Peak, the streams converge again and flow forward.

From this perspective, Yingping Peak looks somewhat like a screen, blocking the view of Wangqing Mountain.

The Wangqing Mountain here are like a young woman in her boudoir, holding a round fan in her delicate hands, shy and hesitant to be seen by others.

Looking down at Yingping Peak closely, one doesn't see Yingping Peak the mountain is particularly steep; rather, it has a sense of solidity and solidity.

One side of the hillside is covered with green grass. When the wind blows, the grass sways in clumps, like waves one after another.

The wind was strong on the mountain, and Fang Zelin's clothes were fluttering in the wind as he stood there.

Fang Zelin felt the strong wind blowing, and his mind wanted to merge with it.

However, after trying to understand for a while, he still couldn't find the way.

You can feel the gentleness of this fierce wind, but you can't quite find the knack of blending into it.

"What a pity. If we could integrate with it, we might be able to fly on the wind."

Fang Zelin tried for a long time but still couldn't grasp the method, and felt a little regretful.

To be honest, Fang Zelin's inability to fly after cultivating immortality for so long is a bit of a regret.

If one could fly, finding traces of immortals would be much easier.

Unable to obtain the method, Fang Zelin did not force the issue, and soon found the pheasant he had encountered earlier on his way down the mountain.

Incidentally, there were also a few other pheasants.

These pheasants were extremely beautiful, with feathers that were much more attractive and brightly colored than those of domesticated pheasants.

Judging from the looks of it, the food at Yingping Peak's place is quite good.

However, they have all been arrested by Fang Zelin.

Tonight we can kill a chicken for a treat!

Fang Zelin carried several pheasants, his face beaming with smiles, back down the mountain.

A moment later, a pheasant was successfully turned into braised chicken.

With all the seasonings prepared, the braised chicken smelled incredibly fragrant when it came out of the pot.

The other pheasants he brought back hopped around trying to escape, but Fang Zelin used Law Technique to trap them back.

However, if you keep a close eye on these pheasants, they will still try to escape.

As Fang Zelin ate his braised chicken, he sensed that things were getting a bit complicated.

Just as he was thinking of a solution, Bearing the Heavens behind him buzzed and then took flight.

He drew a circle around the outside of the wooden house, then returned to Fang Zelin's side as if to claim credit.

"So we don't have to worry about them running away?"

Fang Zelin understood Bearing the Heavens's meaning and immediately dispelled his Law Technique with some curiosity.

As soon as Fang Zelin unleashed his Law Technique, the pheasants scattered and fled.

However, before they had run very far, when they reached the edge of Bearing the Heavens's painting, they sensed something and were so frightened that they quickly ran in another direction.

The same was true for the other pheasants.

Fang Zelin found it rather novel, not expecting Cheng Xiao to have such a trick up his Bearing the Heavens.

"Well done. If you could eat more, I'd give you an extra chicken leg."

Bearing the Heavens doesn't eat chicken legs, but he was already very happy to hear Fang Zelin's praise, while the sound of swords clanging behind him continued.

Fang Zelin was also pleased to see this. Bearing the Heavens was so sensible; a few words of praise were enough!

With a wave of his hand, he formed Lesser Cloud and Rain Technique, and after raining down spiritual rain on the spiritual rice, Fang Zelin sat down cross-legged to continue comprehending the Treatise on the Supreme One's Response.

Putting everything else aside, in Fang Zelin's view, the Treatise on the Supreme One's Response was indeed an extremely powerful Law Technique.

This Law Technique was obtained from a Daoist who had already ascended to immortality. It's unknown what level of Law Technique Law Technique would be in the hands of other cultivators.

If this is a basic, introductory Law Technique, then it's quite powerful.

However, according to Fang Zelin's guess, the Treatise on the Supreme One's Response should not be a particularly important Law Technique.

Sect-specific Law Technique and Cultivation Method are generally not carried around; they should be kept in the library or a secret room.

The more Fang Zelin studied the Treatise on the Supreme One's Response, the more he felt that other cultivators must be extremely powerful.

They must possess some extraordinary Divine Ability.

In this way, he became even more eager for the day when he could meet the other cultivators.

It would be even better if I could discuss the Dao with the other party and receive some guidance!