I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 148 Living Water
As Zhang Chen turned into water again, he clearly felt the difference this time. Although the water was still water, it had the characteristics of Yellow Spring Water and Weak Water. The most important thing was that the water had the ability to flow independently.

I saw water flowing on the floor, running back and forth.

Although the speed of the water flow is not fast, the fastest speed is only about the same as the running speed of an ordinary person, but it is still a huge improvement.

The most important thing is that Zhang Chen feels that as he possesses the properties of the magic water, the temperature in the air seems to have no effect on him anymore.

I saw the puddle of water flowing silently through the corner of the house, then entering the gap, shrinking into a ball and hiding. The next moment, I saw the water flow turning into mist, which was not big, just a faint wisp. With a gust of wind blowing through, the mist seemed to be fixed in the air, not affected by the wind at all.

"It's the property of weak water that offsets the effects of any force." Zhang Chen was suspended in the air, feeling that his own magical powers were somewhat incredible.

Then the next moment, the mist transformed by Zhang Chen was seen floating up, actually against the passing wind, floating freely in the void, wandering through every corner of the house.

"After I turn into mist, the fastest speed I can move is the same as my running speed at full speed." Zhang Chen's figure flashed, and the mist hovered in the air, turning into Zhang Chen's appearance, and sat directly on the chair:
"The most important thing is that my means of escape have greatly increased now. There are probably very few places in this world that can trap me."

"The most important thing is that because I have the properties of the divine water, I am no longer afraid of interference from the outside natural environment. However, if I am in the county town, the clear sky turning into mist is a bit conspicuous. After all, a wisp of mist suddenly drifting by will make people feel very strange. But if I am in the mountains, especially the famous mountains and rivers shrouded in clouds and mist, it is simply the best cover."

Zhang Chen sat on the table, feeling that his ability to escape was already so strong that it could not be improved upon.

"I'm so strong! I can have fun as much as I want from now on." Zhang Chen muttered to himself, carefully looking at the gold finger page, and then his eyes fell on Note 2:
[Note 2: If hit by a force that exceeds the upper limit of the endurance limit, the player will transform back into a human form.]

"Upper limit attack?" Zhang Chen thought to himself. The so-called upper limit is actually the upper limit of his own strength. For example, he is at the fourth level of the Light of God, and the upper limit of the attack he can withstand is the fourth level. Strengths below the fourth level are ineffective against him. However, if he is hit by the fourth level of strength, he must return to his original state to fight the enemy.

But with the stealthiness of its changes, who would care about hitting a puddle of water on the ground?

Moreover, the main value of these ten skills is escape, allowing you to escape from places that are impossible to escape. This is the real purpose of the skills, not to fight with others.

Zhang Chen was pondering the art of transformation. There was no reason to be disappointed about Note 2. Besides, after he possessed the characteristics of the divine water, if he wanted to reach the upper limit of his attack, the enemy must at least be of the same level as himself.

The more Zhang Chen thought about it, the happier he became. His skill was truly incredible. As long as he didn't kill himself in one blow, he could escape with the opportunity.

Moreover, the fog can float into the sky. If you meet the enemy, find a way to delay the opponent for a while until you float into the sky. Even if the opponent is stronger than you, he will not be able to do anything to you.

Zhang Chen stood in front of the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky, feeling a sense of yearning in his heart.

Flying in the sky is an irresistible instinct of human beings.

"Now that it's dark, it's the best time for me to test my skills."

Zhang Chen turned into a wisp of mist, went out through the gap in the window, and then floated straight into the sky.

A wisp of fog was already inconspicuous, and with the cover of darkness, Zhang Chen felt that he would never be exposed unless someone was watching him intentionally.

Zhang Chen flew straight up into the sky. As he flew higher and higher, strong winds gradually formed, but they could not do anything to the mist transformed by Zhang Chen. The mist transformed by Zhang Chen moved freely in the air flow layers and treated the strong winds of level 7 or 8 as nothing.

Zhang Chen floated higher and higher along the way, until he floated to several thousand meters. He looked down at the earth, but saw that the mountains were silent, as if they were covered with a layer of silver-white gauze.

Zhang Chen raised his head again to look at the bright moon in the sky. An idea came to his mind and he continued to climb upwards. However, after climbing several thousand meters, the mist that Zhang Chen turned into stopped and fixed in the void.

At this time, the void hurricane was raging, and its airflow had reached the entry-level level.

"The power of this hurricane has reached the entry level, but I haven't seen the atmosphere of this world. How high is the atmosphere of this world?" Zhang Chen's eyes showed a hint of contemplation. Facing the first-level strong wind, his speed did not slow down at all and continued to climb upwards. However, after climbing another thousand meters, the power of the strong wind had reached the second level. No matter how loud the hurricane was in the air, it could not do anything to the fog. At this time, Zhang Chen stopped moving.

"The higher we go, the stronger the gale becomes. I'm afraid there will be a twelfth-order gale at the end. But we still can't see the atmosphere of this world. Does this mean that this world has no atmosphere? Or is this world not a sphere? Or is it not round?"

The mist that Zhang Chen transformed into stopped in place, took a look at the world after the hurricane, which was an even more chaotic and disorderly hurricane, then turned around and flew back.

This is not the place for him to be.

A wisp of mist took advantage of the cover of darkness, and Zhang Chen returned to the house silently. Then he yawned and lay down on the bed: "I'm very sleepy today, let's go to sleep first."

Nothing in the night

"Ding~" the morning bell rang, and the little kid came down from upstairs with sleepy eyes, yawning and saying, "Zhang Chen, get up and do morning lessons."

The little kid came out from downstairs in a baby voice, then came to Zhang Chen's bed and shouted to him.

Zhang Chen was very sleepy.

"Can I ask for leave from morning class?" Zhang Chen asked in a sleepy state.

It was a good thing that the soul was refined, but the disadvantages were also obvious. The weakness of the soul caused Zhang Chen to feel a little listless.

"If you are not afraid of the punishment from the law enforcement elder, just lie on the bed and continue to sleep." The little kid said unhappily.

"Damn this evil society! I've been practicing Taoism, but I'm still being exploited." Zhang Chen cursed in bed, then got up with great willpower.

Hearing that Zhang Chen was still talking about cultivating immortals, Xiao Douding showed a trace of worry in his eyes: "It's over, Junior Brother's condition has become more serious, why is there no improvement at all? Could it be that the dosage prescribed by Elder Zhang is wrong? Or is it not suitable for the disease?"

Cheng Yu's eyes showed a trace of worry as he watched Zhang Chen get up. However, when he got out of bed, he seemed to be drunk and staggered and almost fell to the ground. Cheng Yu was so shocked that he quickly stepped forward to support Zhang Chen, with a trace of worry in his eyes: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, I just feel a little heavy." Zhang Chen moved his wrists and ankles. This was the result of the soul's power not being enough to fully control the body. "The soul is like a person, and the body is like a weight. Normally, the two are balanced, but now with the weakening of the soul, the balance is broken. The soul is too burdened, and it will naturally be heavy and slow to control the body." Zhang Chen kept analyzing his own situation in his mind, but he was not in a hurry. With rest, the soul's power will gradually recover, and then the hidden dangers will be eliminated naturally.

Xiao Douding helped Zhang Chen finish washing up. Looking at Zhang Chen's clumsy movements, he felt that there was something wrong with Zhang Chen and his eyes were full of worry.

"Are you really okay?" As the two of them walked on the road, the little kid supported Zhang Chen and asked worriedly.

"It's okay. I, your junior brother, am very strong." Zhang Chen comforted Cheng Yu with a smile.

But the more Zhang Chen looked like this, the more worried Xiao Douding became. He thought to himself, "I secretly prescribed medicine for Junior Brother, but why is his condition getting worse? Is it because the medicine is not suitable for him?"

The little kid felt guilty and became more and more unsure.

Zhang Chen and Xiao Douding followed the huge crowd into the main hall. Everyone stood in shifts and began to chant the Huangting Sutra together.

The two stood at the end, following the crowd to fish in troubled waters. In order to appease the little bean, Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows at the little bean, and the little bean responded by winking at Zhang Chen. The two of them winked at each other, and they were quite comfortable.

Zhang Chen looked at the worried little girl. In order to ease the little girl's nervousness, Zhang Chen stretched out his foot and kicked her feet, then lowered his voice and said, "I bet you don't even know what you are carrying."

The little kid rolled his eyes in annoyance when he heard that: "You're talking as if no one knows what you've memorized. No one can read, they're just humming along."

At this moment, a faint fragrance came, accompanied by a faint jasmine scent, and a person in a bright red robe appeared beside the two of them.

Zhang Chen and Xiao Douding looked over subconsciously, and seeing the familiar red robe, their hearts skipped a beat: It was that noble lady!
The two of them didn't dare to make faces anymore and stood in the line seriously reciting the Huangting Sutra.

Xie Lingyun was standing behind the team at this time, doing morning prayers with everyone else, praying in his heart that the God of Heaven would bestow blessings and help him resolve the demon in his body.

Although she sensed that there was a mysterious power in Zhang Chen's courtyard that could restrain her demon, she checked the entire courtyard in the past two days and found no clues. Even the mysterious power that burst out seemed to have never existed, which made her heart sink.

At this time, Xie Lingyun's eyes turned and fell on Zhang Chen. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, there's something wrong with this kid. It seems that his soul is injured. Why is his soul so weak? It's only been overnight, why does he look so injured?"

He thought about it in his mind but continued to do his morning lessons without showing any expression.

After the morning class, Xiao Douding looked at Zhang Chen, who was walking unsteadily, and said, "You go back and rest first. I'll go grab breakfast."

Then I saw the little kid holding the rice bucket and running towards the kitchen.

Zhang Chen did not refuse, but went all the way back to his own courtyard. At this moment, he felt a rumbling in his stomach, and a strong sense of hunger rose in his heart.

"Why am I so hungry?" Zhang Chen sat on the stool, rubbed his eyebrows, and began to practice "The Diagram of the Round Heaven and the Square Earth" to restore the consumption of his soul.

The little kid worked very hard to get food. Today, he got two steamed buns and a bucket of porridge. Since Xie Lingyun came to the Taoist temple, the food in the temple started to get better little by little.

"Junior brother, it's time to eat." Cheng Yu held the rice porridge, divided the bucket of rice porridge into two, and then stuffed it into Zhang Chen's arms.

Zhang Chen ate the steamed buns, but he always felt that they lacked some oil and water, and his stomach was empty. Without the nourishment of qi and blood, the recovery speed of the soul was extremely slow.

People have three treasures: essence, energy and spirit. Qi and blood are the first, and they are the source of nourishing essence, energy and spirit. Although the heaven and earth circle diagram can be used to visualize and strengthen the soul, it cannot be strengthened out of thin air. It also needs a source. The function of the heaven and earth circle diagram is to speed up the nourishment of qi and blood, so that the soul can grow faster.

Qigong is the practice of cultivating magic power. The source of magic power is the combination of golden light and soul. The primordial spirit is nurtured in the magic power, and the soul refined by the magic power is reborn in the nirvana in the magic power.

Therefore, the human body is extremely important. Once the body is lost, the path to the great truth is cut off.

At this time, the soul became weak, and Zhang Chen's immortal cultivation had to temporarily stop progress: "For me, using the water of the Yellow Spring to temper the soul is not the right way. The water of the Yellow Spring to temper the soul is only suitable for the ghost immortal path, but not for the heavenly immortal path."

"Junior brother, come with me to see Elder Zhang for a checkup." After the two finished their meal, Cheng Yu looked at Zhang Chen with a worried look on his face.

"I'm not sick, why should I see a doctor? I will be fine after resting for a while." Zhang Chen quickly refused.

"No, you must come with me to see the doctor. You have been practicing martial arts under the guidance of that female devil these days, and maybe something went wrong. You must go with me to see the elder." Xiaodouzi pulled Zhang Chen's sleeve, and in order to hide his guilty conscience, he deliberately made an excuse to drag Zhang Chen to see the doctor.

Zhang Chen felt helpless. After the other party coaxed and persuaded him for half an hour, he had no choice but to give in.

The two of them walked all the way to the herbal medicine house. On the way, they passed by the corner where the coffin was placed. Zhang Chen accidentally saw the black air on the coffin. He was stunned and his eyes were full of disbelief: Is he destined to become successful?

In Zhang Chen's Dharma Eyes, the black gas on the coffin condensed and took shape under the scorching sun, turning into a hazy black shadow. Even the sunlight high in the sky could not destroy the black shadow. Even with the breathing of the black shadow, a trace of sunlight was constantly torn into it, which became its nourishment.

‘Hiss~’

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chen took a breath, his eyes filled with shock and horror.

"This is weird! He just became powerful, but not only is he not afraid of the sun, he can even devour the sun's power?"

"Absorbing the power of the sun, this is at least a skill of the Yang God realm, right? This ghost has just become powerful, and it has such a unique ability? And this ghost has become powerful right under the nose of Huang Tiandao?" Zhang Chen's eyes showed a trace of disbelief: "Something is wrong, with the strength of that elder Huang Tiandao, how could he not find that this monster has become powerful? Does Huang Tiandao have some other calculations? Or, this thing has blinded Huang Tiandao's perception?"

"Did Huang Tiandao deliberately let it go, or did he really not notice it?"

(End of this chapter)