"No wonder Master Dong likes to lecture!"
Zhang Xuezhou was merciless when receiving a gift for the first time.
And the gift he received was not light.
The lowest one belongs to the Lan tribe's military talisman given by Tuturlan. This military talisman can mobilize two thousand troops, but Zhang Xuezhou really has no need, so it ranks among the most useless.
And this involves the venerable's important things, including formation stones, spiritual objects, raw materials for magic weapons, and sect secret books. It also involves the beloved things that each of the eight mages took, including elixirs, magic materials, and spells. Law, medicine, etc.
Everyone was waiting for the "Hongku" to be handed over completely, and few of them were playing tricks to avoid leaving a part of "Hongku". The reason for this was just because their "little gift" was not in place.
"Everyone, let's move on to the most important follow-up part of teaching the Fa!"
Zhang Xuezhou entered Hongku's room with the gifts in his hands. He stuffed the gifts into the bag with some spells, and wrapped the ones that couldn't with cloth bags.
After dealing with many gifts, he returned to the stone table to teach the Dharma again.
I don’t know if everyone has gained a lot or not. Anyway, Zhang Xuezhou’s gain has been great.
At least his current understanding of the Yang Soul Transformation Technique has increased a lot.
Compared to monks like him who have never entered the realm of supernatural powers, the visions of several sages and mages are indeed much broader than his, which also allowed everyone to barely understand the method the venerable said.
As for the latter part of the Yang Soul Transformation Technique, these words were as usual obscure and difficult to understand, which made Venerable Black Mountain frown for a moment.
"One word of this technique is left, and it seems to lead to another way, and another word is right, and it seems that the latter is suitable for our practice?"
After finishing the recitation, Venerable Montenegro was filled with doubts.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry," Zhang Xuezhou said with a smile: "This technique will be somewhat different depending on each person's understanding. It also involves human cultivation and demon cultivation, so the subsequent parts also show a left-right attitude!"
"That's it." Lord White Bones nodded and said, "No wonder I was a little confused when I heard it just now!"
"Both human cultivators and demon cultivators can learn this technique. The extraordinary nature of this technique is beyond our knowledge." Venerable Heishan hissed, "We can only follow the wisdom of others!"
“I don’t know if I can pick it up yet!”
Lord White Bones cupped his hands and then stood up.
After listening to the lecture, he and Venerable Heishan left the Black Stone Villa without discussing the Dharma with the crowd.
Venerable Huangsha and Venerable Zhihuang looked at each other, then looked at many mages, and also stood up and retreated with fists in hand.
"It seems that all the venerables are on guard against us," Master Hongyi said quietly.
"Their advantage is that they have been practicing for a long time, which leads to a lot of knowledge and profound cultivation. In terms of the progress of the practice, they may not be as good as us." Master Hongnong said: "Instead of discussing and understanding, let us learn this technique." , they naturally have to hide some!"
"Without the venerable leader, this technique would be much more difficult," Master Honggui said.
"We still have Venerable Hongku," Master Hongyuan said.
"I have finished teaching the Dharma. You can discuss it on your own, so I won't say any more!"
When all the mages looked at Zhang Xuezhou expectantly, Zhang Xuezhou could only wave his hands.
Zhang Xuezhou had never expected the trouble caused by the internal disputes in the Yiji River Holy Land. He thought he could completely understand the Yang Soul Transformation Technique, but he never thought that the Venerables such as Hei Shan and Bai Gu would have concerns in their hearts. I want to discuss it in this kind of public.
After thinking about his imposter identity, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to give up.
He waved his hand to indicate that the mages could discuss freely, but the mages looked at each other back and forth, and no one had anything good to say.
Either there was a competitive relationship, or they really didn't understand clearly, or they lacked knowledge and it was difficult to determine. In the end, the mages looked at me and I looked at you, but they had to clasp their fists and salute before leaving.
As for the two mage apprentices, they looked at each other and then bowed and retreated.
For them, the Yang soul hidden in the body belongs to the first part of practice, and it is not a big problem if they don't understand the latter part. After all, they are far from the realm of magical power, and it is useless to know it. They are always learning while practicing, that is. I gradually understood and learned.
For a time, Blackstone Villa returned to its deserted state.
Zhang Xuezhou pushed up the door that had been bitten by the five poisons.
He thought for a while and then quickly packed up his salute.
"Manimani grunt white!"
After some spell-casting practice, the palm-sized bone horse that was released from the control of the White Bone Venerable suddenly emitted a faint blue light in his hand.
When Zhang Xuezhou's magic power was activated, the bone horse quickly took on the shape of a normal horse, and the thin layer of skin covering the bone horse also inflated like an air bag.
"hiss!"
After a breath of cold white air came out of its nostrils, the magic horse neighed.
Zhang Xuezhou was too lazy to care whether Hong Ku had come back or not. He was the most popular boy when he rode on this horse. As long as the White-bone Venerable did not leave any backdoor methods and did not use this White-bone horse to curse him, ordinary Venerables and mages would not Fa caught up with him.
After driving the bone horse out of the door, Zhang Xuezhou then rode down the mountain with a bang.
"Is it a fake disguise?"
In the Taoist palace on the high mountain of the Yiji River Holy Land, the Taoist Lord looked strange.
Being several miles away, Daojun was naturally unable to see through the disguise technique.
But at the moment, there are only two people and two demons who can talk about the Yang Soul Transformation Technique. The two demons are Zunshang and Jiuling Yuansheng respectively, and the two are Daojun and Zhang Xuezhou.
There can be no suffering in this.
Correspondingly, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't hide it from Daojun's eyes.
Daojun even took this opportunity to listen to the audience's venerable and Dharma master's discussions, and gained a lot from it.
"His luck should have been exhausted in the Holy Land of Evil Luo River. The troubles caused by Yang Po's transformation and guidance are proof. It is absolutely impossible to take away a lot of things in large and small bags in the Holy Land of Yiji River. But if I hadn't cursed him to death, who... Is it Hong Ku? Or are others going to take action against Hong Ku? As a result, he blocked the disaster for Hong Ku!"
In the Taoist Palace, Taojun's eyes changed back and forth.
He put down the newly transcribed Yang Soul Transformation Technique in his hand and reached out to count it several times.
When the feeling that the calculation in his hand was fruitless came, Daojun couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.
"The fortune tellers are the most troublesome!"
Whether he was deducing Zhang Xuezhou or Hong Ku, this obviously encountered interference.
But if Daojun is asked to study physiognomy seriously and deeply, he is unwilling to do so. After all, few physiognomists live long, so he does not want to make matters worse when he is plagued by spells and bad luck.
Moreover, physiognomy is not something he can learn well if he wants to. Since he is not very willing to move around, this basically prevents Daojun from practicing physiognomy well.
The fruitlessness of his deductions was obviously obvious. This must be because Hongku had manipulated Zhang Xuezhou, causing his more superficial physiognomy deductions to be ineffective.
Unless invited by the Lord of the Holy Land or there is some important event, Dao Lord will generally not leave the Dao Palace.
He walked back and forth in the Taoist Palace for a few steps, thought about it again, and finally did not leave the Holy Land.
Just like the group of monsters under his command, the master mage under his command also fights internally. It is useless to fight externally, and there are few people who can help him.
Whoever targets Hongku, and whoever Hongku wants to kill, the lives and lives of these people really don't mean much to him.
"It's not unreasonable for the fortune teller to die early. If you are doing this and scheming people, how can you not die early!"
After muttering, Daojun stretched out his hand towards himself.
The feeling of blessing came to his soul, and his soul was shaken. A body that was so thin that it was only a vague shadow had condensed outside his body.
(End of chapter)
