fifth form

Chapter 2391: Good Luck (Happy Year of the Snake, my friends! May the New Year bring you great luck!)
Zhang Xuezhou's fortune-telling technique combines too many conditions.

Unlike the emperors, he did not use sacrificial rituals to shape his body to become a five-clawed golden dragon.

He was not like the Qionglong or Yalong worshipped by the princes, and was obviously different from the King of Huainan and the King of Liang.

Huang Daoxian's strange flower-shaped body movement also opened Zhang Xuezhou's eyes, and he felt that body movement was not exclusive to the dragon subject.

However, it is difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to determine what he will become. After all, he lacks the most basic basic conditions for movement skills, and most of the conditions that constitute the elements of movement skills come from the by-products of movement warfare.

He obviously didn't have the ability to move his body at first, and Zhang Xuezhou didn't like the style of fighting with skills, but his ability to move his body was developed through fighting with skills.

This was an ability he should not have possessed, but he used various means to repair and develop it until it was reshaped to the present moment.

"If you can't make me invisible, then at least there must be a way to restrain Huang Daoxian, right? Am I going to be killed by Huang Daoxian as soon as I return to the real world?"

Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had figured out the rules of body movement, which made him very anxious.

In the past, he could hide here and there to delay time, but once he lost his ability to hide and was hit head-on, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he would die miserably.

"If you can't hide, then you can only be stronger?"

Yesterday he was just thinking about checking his own condition. After seeing the desirable conditions in the palace area, he just wanted to use the power of luck to recuperate and try to make his reconstruction go smoothly.

But after thinking about the situation clearly, Zhang Xuezhou only felt that his reshaped body could be stronger and allow him to withstand more hits, so as to avoid being killed by Huang Daoxian in one encounter.

"Don't be a silver gun with a wax tip that looks good but is useless!"

Zhang Xuezhou didn't care what shape his body took, he just wanted to be able to fight or be beaten.

In normal practice, one can choose techniques to assist oneself, but he had no choice at all when constructing his body.

Once he entered the realm of martial arts, he could no longer enter or exit it as he pleased. He had fallen into it without any control over himself.

"smoke!"

Zhang Xuezhou had previously been slowly nourishing his body, trying to reshape it without lacking nutrients. After thinking it through, he no longer had any thoughts about making up for the deficiency. He only hoped that his body would become so powerful in a short period of time that he could kill Huang Daoxian directly.

The thin luck that flowed in like running water turned into extraction, just like the powerful force brought by a water pump, and a faint golden light gushed out after a short time.

Whether it is long-term development or quick success and instant benefits, the choice when facing the threat of Huang Daoxian is not difficult to make.

If the current Han Dynasty was still a fruit tree growing green fruits, these fruits were small and astringent, and Zhang Xuezhou would rather pick them at this time to fill his stomach.

The reshaped body would most likely no longer have the protective color in the darkness, and his only thought was to become as strong as possible and try to overcome the current difficulties.

"It seems to be changing shape!"

The continuous extraction of luck might have satisfied some conditions. Zhang Xuezhou only felt that he, who could not feel his body, seemed to turn into a dot, and then grew like an embryo.

This growth rate far exceeds that of humans. It does not require a gestation period of nine or ten months. Perhaps it is three to five days, or maybe eight or ten days. Zhang Xuezhou feels that the body should be reshaped successfully.

The golden light of the Han Dynasty's destiny appeared in this space of destiny, stirring everything, causing the nine-petal flower to diffuse and the black dragon's body to shatter.

The mixed colors were like a big pot of hodgepodge, and the world of martial arts that Zhang Xuezhou could feel was filled with bizarre colors.

"Who?"

When he was immersed in the state of magic and unable to extricate himself, he heard a woman's voice shouting.

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but shudder as he felt a vague sense of being noticed.

The development of the body is extremely important, but the safety of the body cannot be compromised.

Once the true identity of the haunter is discovered, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he will die peacefully.

His eyes flashed, and he saw a red light patrolling and exploring in the distance.

Zhang Xuezhou knew too well what this red light represented, after all, his confrontation with the Empress Dowager was not long.

"It should be the Queen Mother. Beads? Where are my beads?"

The distance between Weiyang Palace and Changxin Palace was too short, and Zhang Xuezhou's powerful extraction obviously had an impact.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that the Empress Dowager was also practicing martial arts at the time, and thus ran into Zhang Xuezhou.

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

His ability in martial arts and fighting was average, and his physical fitness was still in its infancy. It was obviously extremely difficult for him to escape the Queen Mother's pursuit.

This made him quickly think of the product of the fight with the Empress Dowager, which was the fire bead.

As long as he could use the fire bead to attract the Queen Mother's attention, or even avoid her lock on him, Zhang Xuezhou would be able to retract his magic in a short moment and return to normal.

He was very anxious and quickly searched for the Empress Dowager's fire bead.

"Sizzle!" Perhaps he felt the need, Zhang Xuezhou felt a small flame surging out of himself like an embryo, and then staggered out with the light of luck, and then poured into the darkness, facing the red-glowing thing of luck that seemed extremely far away.

"Is this all that's left?"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the small flame that was not even as bright as a candle, and felt that the Empress Dowager's fire pill was also swallowed up when the body was reshaped. It was even very likely that it was used as a component of the original body, which caused Zhang Xuezhou not to notice it when he inspected himself.

This tiny flame was the remnant of the fire pill. Zhang Xuezhou felt that he could extinguish it by spitting out some saliva.

There was no way this method would work. He just felt that today was another day of hide-and-seek. Whether he could avoid the Queen Mother depended on his looks or the speed at which his body developed. Or he would have to take a beating until the Queen Mother had exhausted all her tricks and was forced to return to reality, or Zhang Xuezhou was beaten to death.

There was not a single outcome he was willing to accept.

Just as Zhang Xuezhou was about to calm down and try to hide, he saw the small flame that flew out expand in an instant.

In just a blink of an eye, endless flames rose in the darkness, a giant firebird was constantly breathing in the flames, and the light of the flames illuminated all directions.

"Queen mother?"

The Queen Mother cried out in shock and stared at the fire, unable to get close.

Zhang Xuezhou only felt that the sense of lock was loosened, and the possibility of being traced back to his true identity had approached zero.

He retracted his body and the strange vision before his eyes quickly disappeared.

"How did you..."

Faintly, the Queen Mother made a sound that sounded a little frightened.

Zhang Xuezhou retracted his body and felt that he had completely escaped the possibility of the Queen Mother tracking him, and the Queen Mother would not be able to detect his true whereabouts.

This momentary magnification of the flame might even have misled the Empress Dowager.

"I wonder what I will turn into?"

Zhang Xuezhou felt a little sad about the high probability that he would lose his ability to hide in the ichthyosaur form.

When facing Huang Daoxian's possible movement to fight again, he was not optimistic about the form of his movement.

But this flame obviously gave him a lot of confidence.

Zhang Xuezhou feels that he will be great when he transforms into a mobile body, as he already has such flaming power even before he transforms into his true form.

"Who's there?"

He was just about to leave when he heard a familiar, old, and hoarse voice scolding him from behind.

When Zhang Xuezhou looked back, he saw the old and frail Xu Chang coming towards him with his eyes wide open.

Xuchang arrived at the morning court very late, and apparently left very late as well. It is even possible that he left only after visiting Anle Palace.

Although Zhang Xuezhou had the official title of "Jieshi Zhong", Xu Chang and others were obviously also qualified to enter and exit the palace, and it might even be more convenient for them than him.

It’s not surprising that the other party appears here at this moment.

"Master Dongfang, what are you doing here?"

When Zhang Xuezhou glanced sideways, Xu Chang obviously recognized Zhang Xuezhou and then called out again.

"Prime Minister Xu, I couldn't find a toilet after the palace banquet, and I have to pee urgently!"

Thinking of the Empress Dowager's fortune-telling skills, and the other party's exclamation that he had never heard in full, Zhang Xuezhou was also cautious at this time, not wanting to be defined as an abnormal situation.

He touched his crotch and rolled up his sleeves again.

Like a small fire nourishing water, Zhang Xuezhou now relied on the filth to cover up the traces of using the dragon's cave.

"Master Xu, are you here to pee too? Let's do it together!"

Zhang Xuezhou turned around and asked, which made Xu Chang's face look surprised and then flushed.

"You are a doctor of the Imperial Academy, you are responsible for etiquette... but you actually urinated in the Royal Library. You are so disrespectful. Do you have any etiquette left?"

Xu Chang shouted loudly.

He looked somewhat angry and obviously couldn't tolerate Zhang Xuezhou's behavior.

Xu Chang stroked his chest and tried his best not to look at Zhang Xuezhou, and even more so, he didn't want to hear the sound of the other person peeing.

Leaving the dirty Zhang Xuezhou peeing, Xu Chang looked around, especially towards the direction of Anle Palace. He seemed to understand something in a trance, and understood why Zhang Xuezhou repeatedly committed suicide in the hope of being impeached.

Perhaps at this moment, the other party was hoping that he would get angry and take off the official hat of Taizhong Doctor on his head.