Chapter 570 (1/2)

Ouyang sleeps soundly with a smile on his face. It was not until one o'clock in the morning that her calm face changed. At the same time, Zhang Jun could clearly feel that a wisp of extremely hidden spiritual fluctuation had happened to her.

He held the pestle and communicated with Ouyang's peaceful consciousness. At the moment of the collision between the two consciousness, he felt a pull of his spirit, and in an instant, he entered a world that seemed real and illusory.

Surrounded by green grass and red flowers, the bridge in the distance is beautiful, and from time to time there is a bird flying by. It is a fairyland, beautiful.

It was not the first time for him to wander in a dreamland. He was very calm and strode forward. After a few steps, I saw a gentle and beautiful woman in her thirties. She was talking to Ouyang peacefully face to face. Her hands caressed Ouyang's hair, and her face was full of doting color.

”Serenity, are you going to Shenxian mountain again? Did your mother tell you not to go to that place? When you grow up, you will not listen to your mother She asked with a smile.

Ouyang was a little confused in the dreamland. He said wrongly, ”no, I must do what my mother doesn't want me to do, because then I will dream of my mother again. Mom, I miss you. I really miss you

She hugged the woman tightly and her tears fell.

”Good boy, mother is always with you and won't leave you.” The woman sighed, said softly, and patted her on the back.

Mother and daughter chatted for a while, Ouyang quiet appears more confused, body gradually fade. At this time, the woman's eyes toward Zhang Jun in the distance. He knew that women had found him in the early morning, so he strode over and said, ”who is Auntie?”

With a smile on her face, the woman said, ”my child, I am Ouyang's quiet mother. Thank you for saving her that day.”

Zhang Jun turned his eyes and said, ”Auntie, Ouyang said you have passed away, but you still appear in her dream. In this case, I judge that you can't do it unless you're not dead. ”

Ouyang Jingjing sighed and said, ”Ouyang's quiet mother is indeed dead, but I can't cut off the dust. Well, son, you are also a man of the way, and I will not conceal you. Before I met my quiet father, I was a Jurchen and opened up my own spiritual field. ”

”You should know that there are different levels of supernatural power. When I got to the pass, I couldn't break through, so I set foot in the world of mortals to train my heart. However, he fell into love robbery and eventually led to disaster. He was struck by lightning and his body was seriously damaged, so he had to give up. ”

Zhang Jun was surprised: ”Auntie, can the supernatural give up the body?”

”Yes, but from then on, we must rely on a small world or a big world, or we will lose our souls.” She laughed bitterly. ”I'm not much different from a ghost now.”

Zhang Jun sighed and said, ”Ouyang said that if you can meet me early, you can save your life. What a pity.”

Ouyang quietly looked at Zhang Jun and said, ”my child, is your medical skill passed down from Shennong gate? Are you familiar with the needle? ”

Zhang Jun nodded: ”yes, the younger generation is the descendant of Shennong clan. Of course, the Da Luo needle also has a little fur.”

With a thoughtful expression, the woman said, ”my father is very infatuated, and my body has been stored in the freezer of binyi hall. If you know the needle, I may have a chance to live. ”

Zhang Junyi was stunned and then said in an embarrassed way: ”my aunt has praised me too much. My big Luo needle has not yet reached the effect of bringing the dead back to life. It's hard for people to come back to life after death. I can't do anything about it.”

The woman said with a smile, ”my spirit is still there. How can I say I am dead? As long as you can make the body recover, even a little bit of life, I will be able to revive. In return, I can tell you the whereabouts of the most precious treasure of shennongmen. ”

Zhang Jun's heart leaped wildly and asked, ”what's the treasure?”

”Shennong hundred grass whip.” Women's road.

Zhang Jun was surprised and pleased and asked, ”please give me some advice.”

”This is the reward.” She said with a smile, ”if you can cure my body, I'll tell you. Not only tell you, but also help you get it back. ”

He was silent for a moment and said, ”I don't know what level of cultivation the elder is, and what kind of person is the Shennong whip.”

”I'm at the peak of Guizhen. As long as I can settle this dust, I can become a saint. As for the man who stole Shennong's rhizomes, he was also a cultivation of returning to the real world. He was just a casual practitioner, not like the small world I had attached to. ” Said the woman.

Zhang Jun also wanted to ask more things. The woman said, ”well, I have put the knowledge guide on you. You can contact me at any time. I'm leaving now.”

Zhang Junlian said: ”master, there is one last question. Please answer it. What is the identity of the old man on the immortal mountain?”

The woman said with a smile: ”he was a master of Xianmen, and his cultivation was very profound. It's just that you should be careful. But I can tell you a secret. The elder is fighting with himself, so as to break through a very difficult pass