"Master Dong!"
"Don't call me Master!"
"Dr. Dong!"
"Don't call me Doctor!"
"Do you still want me to use Taiqingzhen Technique to treat me?"
When people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven.
With Dong Zhongshu's skill, he had no problem evading arrows shot from a distance, let alone a stone.
But the problem was that Dong Zhongshu misjudged the stone as a greeting card thrown by a student who had come to visit early.
Today's greeting invitations are mostly made of bamboo tubes, mostly five or ten consecutive bamboo slips. Dong Zhongshu would not feel anything if such things were lightly thrown, but Dong Zhongshu's head could not bear the falling stone. When he found it, his hands, feet and head It's hard to react already.
He groaned.
"Save" Dong Zhongshu groaned.
"Look, if you just hit your head with a stone, what are you afraid of with my technique? Even if you hit it through, I have to save it for you!"
"It hurts to be hit!"
Although Tai Qing Zhen Technique cannot cure the disease and can completely restore the patient to his previous state, it is much better than the injured state.
After a spell fell, Dong Zhongshu stopped Zhang Xuezhou from continuing to perform the spell and allowed the scar on his head to slowly recover.
He touched his head, then pointed at the pile of greeting cards in the courtyard, and motioned to Zhang Xuezhou to help clean them up. If it was an ordinary greeting card, he would put it aside. If it was an important greeting card, he would hand it over to him for processing.
He has been away for more than a year, and today's worship invitations are as small as the mouth of the bowl and as thick as the arms of the big ones, so his courtyard is full of them, and many of them are scattered everywhere.
"You can just hire two part-time workers to do this kind of thing." Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand and said, "Besides, I'm going to bed today, so it's business to clean up a room here for you!"
"You...oh, you are so angry that my head hurts!"
Dong Zhongshu pointed at Zhang Xuezhou. His lips trembled for a few times, but after just a few seconds, Dong Zhongshu's lips stopped trembling and he felt relaxed.
"Where did you get such good stuff?"
As Zhang Xuezhou took out a thick cloth book from his pocket, Dong Zhongshu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air as he looked at the ancient characters "Huangsha Sect Secret Volume Huangsha Technique" on it.
The weight of this scroll in Zhang Xuezhou's hand is a bit heavy.
This is roughly equivalent to obtaining the shadow puppet technique of the Yin Yang family, or obtaining the vertical sword or horizontal sword of the strategist family.
Although the Huang Sha Sect is far inferior to the Yin Yang Family and the Zong Heng Family, the comparison is just that.
This scroll technique belongs to Huangsha Sect's important technique.
As long as there are deserts and quicksand areas, few schools can defeat this sect. Correspondingly, the Huangsha Sect can be called a king-level sect in the desert area.
Yellow Sand Technique has various limitations in normal land areas, but it can obviously work wonders when used at the right time and place.
For Dong Zhongshu, seeing such heavy skills is undoubtedly a blessing.
What Confucians like to do most is to learn various techniques, especially various useful techniques.
Yellow Sand Technique is undoubtedly in this category.
"How is it?" Zhang Xuezhou said proudly: "I think of you whenever something good happens!"
"This technique is very good!"
Dong Zhongshu made his assessment without hesitation.
If a sect's technique of suppressing the bottom of the box is not good enough, then there will be no technique that can be used.
Moreover, the 'Yellow Sand Sect's Secret Scroll of Yellow Sand Technique' includes progressive methods such as wind-blown sand, yellow sand entanglement, and sand transformation. It is not just one technique and is suitable for low-level, middle-level, and high-level practitioners. .
"Let's take a look at the details together. I like academics now. Can you see if I can learn the Huangsha Sect's techniques?" Zhang Xuezhou said.
Zhang Xuezhou doesn't just like to contribute when he has nothing to do.
First, it is difficult for him to study these unfamiliar techniques, and it is far better to learn them from someone who understands them.
Secondly, his work and rest hours are not normal. He does things here and there, making it difficult for him to study calmly.
But Zhang Xuezhou likes to learn, and he is well adapted to exam-oriented education. He likes others to spoon-feed him, and then directly learn everything thoroughly.
That's the thing. It's far better for others to study and understand it and then learn from it than to take it all by himself.
Among the many things Zhang Xuezhou learned, almost every technique he learned came from this way.
How to learn in the fastest and easiest way has obviously become his most habitual behavior.
"Did you steal this magic? Did you pick it up? Did you dig it out of a grave? Or..."
Zhang Xuezhou was extremely generous. When Dong Zhongshu was a little touched, he couldn't help but ask about Zhang Xuezhou to avoid causing trouble in the future.
"Don't worry, there will be no future troubles, absolutely no future troubles," Zhang Xuezhou assured, patting his chest: "This is a reasonable and legal transaction by me. Everyone is exchanging the bottom of the box. This is normal behavior, and there is no subsequent wrangling! "
"That's good!"
Dong Zhongshu nodded.
Zhang Xuezhou was still as reliable as ever, which made him feel relieved to open the Huangsha Sect's secret scroll Huangsha Technique.
Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding murmured for a while.
The most important thing in the world is to save your life. Zhang Xuezhou can run and fly, and his life-saving skills are quite good, but Rong Tianding is poor and he may get a box lunch if he is not careful.
Accordingly, the diamond talisman he obtained from the new emperor was handed over quickly.
At Rong Tianding's level of cultivation, no matter how much trouble he caused, he would not be able to offend the monks in the Sole Self Realm and True Self Realm. A diamond talisman was enough to protect his life for a long time, and he did not have to worry about losing his life if he followed the practice one day.
Zhang Xuezhou entrusted him with the method of using the diamond talisman and the corresponding spells.
"Don't worry, cousin, my mouth is always faster than my hands, I will definitely be able to make good use of this baby!"
After drawing many pig blood talismans, it was the first time for Rong Tianding to see real talisman seals, even top-notch talisman seal scripts.
This made him very happy.
Obviously, he prefers Fu Zhuan to learning Nanminghuo.
Until Zhang Xuezhou mentioned that talismans, alchemy, and formations were the three most prodigal skills that only wealthy people could learn, Rong Tianding had to put his thoughts aside for the time being.
"The talisman is so useful, yet it requires so much money... What a pity!"
Talisman spells are simple to cast and powerful. The only flaw is that they cost too much. Otherwise, if everyone has a few Talisman seals, everyone will fight with the Talisman seals.
The dedication of a volume of the Full Moon Scimitar Secret Book was exchanged for a diamond talisman. This sounds very uneconomical, but it is more cost-effective to save one's life than anything else, and in terms of value, the diamond talisman even wins slightly.
This does require top-notch manpower and financial resources to manufacture.
If it can be placed on the new emperor's body for self-defense, one does not need to guess to know that this must be a top-notch talisman.
Zhang Xuezhou introduced the matter to Rong Tianding in a low voice. It wasn't until a sound of 'ah' came that the two of them came out of the conversation.
"Poison...poison!"
Looking away, Zhang Xuezhou saw that Dong Zhongshu, who had been looking happily at the Huangsha Sect's secret scroll Huangsha Technique, had a black face, his mouth was swollen like a sausage, and his fingers were pale and pale.
He hurriedly stuffed the pill into his mouth, and then sprayed out a mouthful of particles that looked like yellow sand.
"Master Dong!"
Zhang Xuezhou exclaimed.
"Don't call me Master!"
Dong Zhongshu pointed at Zhang Xuezhou tremblingly, and then quickly pinched his fingers with both hands. While muttering, Dong Zhongshu exhaled a yellow breath, and his face became a little normal.
He had an evil encounter today. His front foot was hit with a stone by Zhang Xuezhou, and his back foot was poisoned by the secret book that Zhang Xuezhou took out.
This kind of poison is secretive and difficult to detect. By the time Dong Zhongshu discovered it, the poison was already deep.
If he hadn't possessed the elixir, the detoxification technique, and the fact that he had entered the self-centered realm to support himself, he would have died suddenly in this courtyard today.
Dong Zhongshu's expression changed, and he kept thinking about the problem.
If it wasn't that he was too weak, it would be that Zhang Xuezhou was now hated by everyone and was plagued by bad luck, which affected people with average luck.
(End of chapter)
