"It's really unreliable to improvise!"
Zhang Xuezhou remembered that it took Wuchao almost half a year to master the art of fixing stars.
He immediately took the acupuncture technique and memorized the content after reading it, but converting the content into actual strength was another matter.
This is like a junior high school student learning number theory directly, with several levels of difference in the middle.
Zhang Xuezhou barely had enough knowledge about Yin Yang, but his knowledge about physiognomy was almost zero.
This allowed him to recite, but it was much more difficult to understand and master it, let alone develop the ability to use it flexibly.
"Teacher Hongku didn't make it clear at first. If he had said it earlier, I would have learned more about the relevant content to lay the groundwork," Zhang Xuezhou murmured.
"If I told you earlier, would you really know how to learn?"
The living people in the tomb died until he was the only one left. Zhang Xuezhou talked to himself without hiding anything.
No matter who was imprisoned in a tomb with no way out, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the other person's behavior was not much better than his own, and some self-talking behavior was inevitable.
But after muttering a few words, Zhang Xuezhou unexpectedly elicited an echo.
He glanced continuously, and after he felt that the people who had turned into bones could not speak, he returned his eyes to the palm of his hand.
"Long time no see, Wujin!"
The low voice came, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air.
"Are you tampering with the inheritance jade again?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
“It’s normal to keep some tampering with your own things!”
After a few seconds of silence, Hongku responded.
"In case you die, I can easily pick up the inheritance jade and bag," Hong said bitterly.
"You are really a prophet," Zhang Xuezhou replied: "I am going to die soon, come here and pick it up!"
"You must be able to survive in the secret place of West Kunlun until now. You must have met someone. Why, he wants to kill you?" Hong Ku asked.
"I'm not in West Kunlun." Zhang Xuezhou said dejectedly: "I'm running to King Liang's tomb now. His tomb has drawn some earth veins to build a permanent formation of mountains and rivers. I can't get out now. It will be almost the same after a while." dying!"
"Prince Liang? The eternal formation of mountains and rivers?"
Hongku's voice was slightly surprised.
He only felt that Zhang Xuezhou could really run, and he specialized in running in areas where his strength was beyond his ability to deal with.
Zhang Xuezhou can survive to this day, Hong Ku feels that he can't bear it.
Logically speaking, people like Zhang Xuezhou should have died long ago.
"Have you learned to rob tombs now?" Hong Ku asked in surprise, "Have you found any good treasures?"
"I didn't rob the tomb. I just wanted to stay under someone's roof and eat free food for a few days. I never thought that I would be forcibly taken to the tomb by the Liang King." Zhang Xuezhou said depressedly: "He is dead now, and I am also locked in the tomb!"
"This part of your life experience is legendary!"
If he hadn't sensed Zhang Xuezhou's unconcealable frustration, Hongku would have thought that Zhang Xuezhou was playing tricks again.
Hong Ku wanted to wait until Zhang Xuezhou died to collect his body and retrieve his belongings. People like Zhang Xuezhou must also know Hong Ku's character and would never touch his things unless absolutely necessary.
Now Zhang Xuezhou has to open his inheritance jade, which is probably a desperate situation.
But Hongku was happy to see Zhang Xuezhou desperate.
It wasn't because he was going to collect the corpse, but because Zhang Xuezhou was desperate so he could use it.
If it were normal, this kid would never take advantage of him.
"Please, I can explain to you the acupuncture technique, which may help you learn it faster," Hong Ku said.
"I beg you," Zhang Xuezhou replied.
"You answered too quickly and without any sincerity," Hong said bitterly.
"I kowtow to beg you!"
There was a bang bang bang sound, and Hong thought hard for a few seconds before asking uncertainly.
"Are you hitting the ground with a stone bowl?" Hong Ku asked.
"I'm kowtowing sincerely. If you don't believe me, just listen a second time!"
Zhang Xuezhou grabbed the skull of the red-armored general and knocked it to the ground twice.
Except for the lack of flesh and blood on the head, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the sound of the bump was no different from that of a real person.
He was bored and dealing with Hongku. In addition to looking for some help from Hongku, he couldn't help but also thinking about Hongku's purpose.
For Hongku, he was thousands of miles away at this time and had no value at all.
If there is no use value, it is not worth talking about. This is especially true for taciturn people like Hong Ku.
He thought carefully for a few seconds before he remembered that the emperor had mentioned the consequences of Hong Ku and Lord Lei stealing Jiuzhen wine.
"You took an overdose of Jiuzhen Liquor. Are you feeling very uncomfortable now and unable to improve your cultivation? It may even have caused other possible consequences?"
Compared with passive pleading, Zhang Xuezhou turned into active attack after thinking clearly.
He asked questions again and again, which made Hong Ku's voice a little surprised.
"How do you know the condition of my body?"
"say something?"
"Hey, you want to talk?"
"Not only do I feel uncomfortable, dizzy, and sometimes I vomit for no apparent reason, I have all ended up like this. It is inevitable that I will have difficulty making progress in my cultivation!"
"You should tell me something!"
"Did you hear anything in West Kunlun?"
“Did they say anything about how I could fix the problem?”
"I beg you!"
Zhang Xuezhou pulled out the dough, and Hong Ku pulled it out very quickly.
After pleading, the sound of bang bang bang also came out from the inheritance jade.
"I'll use your blood on the inheritance jade to trigger a spell to communicate. This spell can only be cast once. I won't be able to contact you after this time. Please help me!"
"It seems like your spell can also kill me!"
Zhang Xuezhou replied faintly, and there was another sound of "bang bang bang" in response.
"You are hitting the ground with a soft stool wrapped in cloth. Stop smashing it. I can hear the sound." Zhang Xuezhou said with a headache: "Only if you solve my problem, can I help you solve it!"
"Can you really solve it?"
"I still have a third bottle of Jiuzhen wine with me. This is the great medicine I use to reach a higher realm. It can also alleviate the symptoms of alcoholism like yours!"
Zhang Xuezhou touched the jade bottle hanging on his waist.
This was a treasure that he could not receive, but Zhang Xuezhou also did not take the Jiuzhen wine in the jade bottle.
After he borrowed the real-life X432 repair technology to break through Chapter 4 of the Mental Strengthening Chapter, he kept this Jiuzhen Wine as a backup.
After drinking too much fake wine, if Hongku drinks real wine, there is a certain probability that Hongku will relieve his symptoms and even return to normal.
"Please give me wine!"
"I'm going to die soon!"
"Please don't die!"
Sitting in the main hall of Fuhua Palace, Hongku continued to input mana into the spell-casting altar, trying his best to maintain the continuous operation of the spell.
He took a deep breath and wished he could fly to the tomb where Zhang Xuezhou was.
It was obviously Zhang Xuezhou who was in a state of death, and he was sitting in the palace watching a show, but after a few words, Hong Ku felt that he was the one who was really anxious.
Compared with Zhang Xuezhou's worries about his own death, Hongku felt that he cared more about Zhang Xuezhou's safety.
(End of chapter)
