fifth form

Chapter 738
"No wonder Master Dong likes to give lectures!"

Zhang Xuezhou received a gift for the first time and received a soft hand.

And the gift he received was not light.

The last one belonged to the Lan clan soldier talisman given by Tuturlan. This soldier talisman could mobilize 2000 troops, but Zhang Xuezhou really didn't need it, so it was ranked among the most useless.

And this also involves the important things of the venerable, including formation stones, spiritual objects, raw materials of magic weapons, secret books of the sect, and also the beloved things taken by the eight mages, which involve pills, spell materials, spells, etc. Law, medicine, etc.

Everyone was waiting for 'Hong Ku' to complete the entrustment, and they rarely played tricks to prevent 'Hong Ku' from keeping a part. The reason for this was simply that their 'little gifts' were not in place.

"Everyone, then we will enter the most important follow-up part of teaching the Fa!"

Zhang Xuezhou went into Hongku's room with the presents in his hands, stuffed the things he could fit into the bag with some spells, and wrapped the things he couldn't get in with cloth.

After dealing with many gifts, he returned to the stone table to teach the Fa again.

I don't know if everyone has gained a lot, but Zhang Xuezhou has gained a lot anyway.

At least his current understanding of Yangpo Transformation has increased a lot.

Compared with a monk like him who has never entered the realm of supernatural powers, the horizons of several venerables and mages are indeed much wider than him, which also makes everyone barely understand what the venerable said.

As for the latter part of Yangpo Transformation Art, these words were usually obscure, which made Venerable Montenegro frown for a while.

"One word of this technique is left, it seems to lead to another way, and another word is right, it seems that the latter is suitable for our practice?"

After finishing the recitation, Venerable Heishan inevitably had many doubts.

"Don't worry, my lord," Zhang Xuezhou said with a smile: "This technique will be different due to each person's cognition, and it involves human cultivation and demon cultivation, so the follow-up part also presents a state of left and right!"

"I see." Venerable Bone nodded and said, "No wonder I was a little confused just now!"

"Both human cultivators and demon cultivators can learn this Taoism. The extraordinaryness of this technique has surpassed my understanding." Venerable Heishan sighed: "I can only pick up the wisdom of human beings!"

"I don't know if I can pick it up!"

Venerable Bone cupped his hands, and then got up.

After listening to the lecture, he and Venerable Heishan did not discuss the Dharma with the others, and then they left the Heishi courtyard.

Venerable Huangsha and Venerable Zhihuang looked at each other again, and then looked at many mages, and also stood up and retreated with fists in their hands.

"It seems that all the venerables are guarding against us," Master Hongyi said quietly.

"They have been practicing for a long time, resulting in more knowledge and profound cultivation. In terms of the progress of cultivation, they may not be as good as me." Master Hongnong said: "Instead of discussing and understanding, let us learn this technique." , they naturally have to hide it a little bit!"

"Without the venerable leader, this technique will be more difficult," Master Honggui said.

"We still have Venerable Hongku," Master Hongyuan said.

"I have finished lecturing the Fa, and you can discuss it yourself, so I won't say any more!"

When the mages looked expectantly at Zhang Xuezhou, Zhang Xuezhou could only wave his hands.

Zhang Xuezhou had never anticipated the troubles caused by the internal disputes in the Holy Land of the Yexi River. He thought that he could fully understand the Yangpo Transformation Technique, but he never thought that the Venerables such as Black Mountain and White Bones had concerns in their hearts and did not think about it. I want to discuss it in such a large audience.

After thinking about his identity as an impostor, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to give up.

He waved his hand to indicate that the mages could discuss freely, but all the mages looked back and forth at each other, and none of them said anything good.

Either there is a competitive relationship, or there is really no understanding, or it is difficult to determine due to lack of knowledge. In the end, the mages will look at me and I will look at you, and they have to bow their hands and leave.

As for the two mage apprentices, they also saluted and retreated after looking at each other.

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 supernatural powers, and it is useless to know it. After all, they are learning while practicing. Gradually understand and learn.

For a while, the Black Stone Courtyard became deserted again.

Zhang Xuezhou creaked up the door that had been bitten through by the five poisons.

He pondered for a while, then quickly packed up and saluted.

"Mani Mani mutter white!"

After a practice of casting spells, the palm-sized bone horse released by Venerable Bone suddenly emitted a faint blue light in his hand.

When Zhang Xuezhou's mana was urged, the bone horse quickly manifested the shape of a normal horse, and the thin layer of skin covering the bone horse was also inflated like an air bag.

"hiss!"

After a mouthful of cold white air was expelled from its nostrils, the Shufa horse neighed.

Zhang Xuezhou is also lazy about whether Guan Hongku has come back. He is the most flirtatious cub on this horse. As long as the Bone Venerable does not leave any back door tricks and does not use this Bone Horse to curse him, ordinary Venerables and mages will not unable to catch up with him.

After driving the bone horse out of the house, Zhang Xuezhou then rode down the mountain with a bang.

"Is it a disguise?"

In the Taoist Palace on the high mountain of the holy land of the Yixi River, the Taoist Lord had a strange expression on his face.

With a distance of several miles, Dao Jun naturally couldn't see through the disguise technique.

But at the moment, there are only two people and two monsters who can tell about Yang Soul Transformation Art.

There can be no suffering in this.

Correspondingly, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't hide it from Daojun's eyes despite his bitter skin.

Even Daojun took this opportunity to listen to the audience's venerables and mages' identifications, and he gained a lot.

"His luck should have been exhausted in the Holy Land of Xie Luosichuan, and the aftermath of Yang Soul's transformation is proof. It is absolutely impossible to take away a lot of bags in the Holy Land of Yixuan River, but if I didn't kill him with a curse, who... Could it be Hongku? Or is it that other people will attack Hongku? It caused him to prevent disaster for Hongku!"

In the Dao Palace, Dao Jun's eyes changed back and forth.

He put down the newly transcribed Yang Soul Transformation Art in his hand, stretched out his hand and pinched it several times.

When the feeling came that the calculations in his hands had no results, Daojun could not help but mutter something in a low voice.

"The most troublesome thing is the physiognomist!"

Whether he was deriving Zhang Xuezhou or deriving Hongku, there was obviously interference.

But if Daojun wants to seriously study physiognomy, this is what he doesn't want. After all, few physiognomy masters live long, so he doesn't want to make things worse when he is plagued by spells.

Moreover, physiognomy is not something he can learn well if he wants to. According to the fact that he is not too happy to walk around, this basically prevents Daojun from practicing physiognomy well.

The fruitlessness of his deduction is obviously obvious. It must be that Hong Ku has tampered with Zhang Xuezhou, causing his relatively superficial physiognomy deduction to be useless.

Unless there is an invitation from the Lord of the Holy Land, or there are some important events, the Taoist Lord will generally not leave the Taoist Palace.

He walked back and forth in the Dao Palace for a few steps, and thought about it again, but in the end he still didn't leave the Holy Land.

Just like the group of demons under his command, his master mage is also the number one in internal fighting, and he is useless in external fighting, and few people can help him.

Corresponding to who is targeting Hong Ku, and what Venerable Hong Ku wants to kill, the life and death of these people really doesn't mean much to him.

"It's not unreasonable for the physicist to die early. If you just go around and plot people like this, how can you not die early!"

With a grunt, Daojun stretched out his hand towards himself.

Fuzhi's spiritual feeling came, and his soul was swayed, and a body that was so thin that it was only a hazy shadow had condensed outside his body.

(End of this chapter)