In the small courtyard at the foot of Shouyang Mountain, Zhang Xuan was sitting by the stone table, holding a yellow ancient book in his hand and looking carefully. On the cover of the ancient book, two words were written in the ghost text of the underworld - Retaining the God.

This ancient book is one of the ancient books given to him by Yingling City God.

The so-called detention of gods refers to a spell that invites local gods such as mountain gods or land. However, if you want to truly detain gods, your magic power must be higher than these gods.

Zhang Xuan's right eye opened with his double pupils, and he slowly looked at the ghostly text in the underworld above "The God of Respect", while reading it, he understood the true meaning.

This method of restraining gods is similar to earth fire, and it also relies on the art of hooking. Because these gods, whether they are enfeoffed by the gods or practiced by themselves, must eventually connect to the local earth veins or yin veins, so that they can use this spiritual power to nourish themselves.

This method of restraining gods depends on connecting the earth veins or yin veins, and then asking these gods out.

Reading the ancient book "The God of Rescue", Zhang Xuan felt something, and the energy in his body gradually surged. According to the guidance of the ancient book, Zhang Xuan pinched the magic formula with his right hand and called the imperial edict in his mouth.

In an instant, a round light stretched out from Zhang Xuan's fingers, like a tiny silver ring.

With a slight force, the tiny ring trembled rapidly, making an extremely subtle sound.

However, the imperial edict had been issued, but nothing seemed to have happened around him.

The magic trick he just now was used to restrict the land or mountain gods.

"Is there no Land Lord here?" Zhang Xuan guessed.

This is not surprising, not all places have land gods.

Zhang Xuan was a little regretful when he used the method of detaining gods for the first time, but he did not detain any gods.

"I can only try again next time."

At this time, it was almost noon. Zhang Xuan had read the ancient book "The God of Resistance" almost as soon as he stood up and stretched.

"It's time to go to the county town to find some food." Zhang Xuan thought so, and suddenly became hungry.

Without hesitation, Zhang Xuan immediately recited the magic formula silently and walked towards the county town.

Zhang Xuan took a step, and suddenly, with a buzzing sound, a sword shadow flew past, and the shaking light was already standing in front of him.

Zhang Xuan scratched his head and smiled and said, "Sorry, I almost forgot again."

Then, Zhang Xuan returned to the room, took the scabbard, put the Shakuguang into the scabbard, and then walked out of the door with Shakuguang on his back.

The county town is still bustling with people. Zhang Xuan wandered around with Yaoguang on his back and finally stopped in front of a noodle shop.

Standing in front of the noodle shop, bursts of fragrance poured out from the shop, causing Zhang Xuan to make a big feast.

Since I came to the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty, I have never eaten the noodles here.

Seeing Zhang Xuan stop at the door of his store, the waiter hurriedly came to greet him.

"Can you eat noodles? Please come in."

Zhang Xuan smiled and said, "What kind of noodles are so fragrant?"

"Sir, I have a good taste. Our store only sells one noodles, and that's the sheep's belly noodles."

"Sheep's belly noodles?" Zhang Xuan looked into the store with his feet and found that there were not many people.

"Then let's have a bowl to try." Zhang Xuan said, then walked into the store, chose a table in the back and sat down.

In the store, the aroma of sheep belly is particularly strong.

"Customer, wait, come soon." The waiter immediately walked into the kitchen.

After a while, the waiter walked out of the kitchen and held a big sea bowl in his hand. The sea bowl was steaming hot.

With a light bang, the waiter put the sea bowl on the table, and suddenly, a strong fragrance came to his face.

I saw a bowl of thin noodles hidden in the soup filled with chili oil in a huge sea bowl. Above the thin noodles, there were strips of sheep's belly shredded. On the sheep's belly shredded, several green green onions were dotted.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Zhang Xuan couldn't help but take a deep breath of the fragrance.

The waiter smiled and said, "That's natural. In the Yingling County town, the sheep belly noodles in our store are said to be the second, but no one dares to say the first. Our store starts with a small square table and has reached such a large store now, and it only depends on this bowl of sheep belly noodles."

The waiter said again: "Well, please use it slowly. Please greet me if you have any questions." After that, the waiter came to the door of the store to attract customers.

Zhang Xuan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a ball, slowly blew it cooled down and put it into his mouth.

Suddenly, the spicy flavor of chili oil and the smoothness of the wool belly shreds instantly filled the mouth, and the taste buds were instantly activated. Zhang Xuan couldn't help but nodded repeatedly and then swallowed it into his stomach.

"This sheep belly noodles are really good." Zhang Xuan was very happy and found another place to solve the problem of eating.

Zhang Xuan was eating in the store, and suddenly, there was a burst of laughter outside the door.

Xiao Er in the outside shop said high: "Brother Gao, are you here? Please come inside."

Then, four or five strong men walked into the store.

Zhang Xuan was still holding chopsticks in his hand. When he looked up, he saw that the five people in front of him were dark-skinned, their clothes were decorated with some skins of unknown animals. Several of them were holding steel forks in their hands, which looked like hunters' outfits.

"Waiter, as usual, each person has a bowl of sheep's belly noodles." A strong black man in the lead walked to the dining table and shouted at the waiter.

"Okay." The waiter replied loudly and walked into the kitchen.

The five young men dressed in hunters then sat down around a table.

"It's so unlucky. Such a thick rope net was actually broken. This bison is really amazing." A hunter holding a steel fork complained.

Before the sheep's belly noodles were on, the few people around the table started chatting with each other.

"Yes, this bison is really surprising. Holding it can sell it for a good price." Another slightly thin hunter responded.

"It's really not easy to hold it. By the way, have you ever seen such a big cow?"

"I've never seen this before. The bison is almost twice as big as an average plowing ox."

"But then again, you guys say, this bison is so big, can it be... a monster?" A slightly older hunter said timidly in the corner.

"I heard from my mother that everything is spiritual, especially those domestic animals and poultry who are in the grade, some of them can cultivate their spiritual intelligence and become demons."

The strong man in the leader gave the man a blank look: "Don't be blind here, demon? Have you ever seen a demon? I think you are timid. Don't be a hunter as soon as possible. Go back and find your mother quickly."

Everyone burst into laughter after hearing this, "Yes, yes, how can you be a hunter if you are timid?"

The slightly younger hunter instantly turned red and stopped talking.

Then, the people around the table began to talk.

Zhang Xuan, who was sitting aside and eating noodles quietly, probably understood what was going on from their words.
Chapter completed!