Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

However, it can allow them to realize a more powerful realm, which will be of certain help to their subsequent progress in cultivation.

"With this Qi Planting Technique, I can use it on Lingyu. When the time comes and Quan Xing is on Longhu, he will be able to deal with it more calmly."

"It's also a good opportunity to help him improve his cultivation."

After seeing this technique, Zhang Taichu's eyes lit up, and he felt that it was just right for his current situation and he could use it right away.

So it was better to take action than to just think about it. He waved his hand and directly exchanged for the Qi Planting Technique.

"Ding! The Dao Qi Planting Technique has been successfully redeemed. Remaining points: five."

The mechanical system prompt sounded, and Zhang Taichu's mind was shocked. He felt a warm current surge, and then there were a lot of new methods of practicing the [Taoqi Planting Technique].

"I just feel like there's an extra scripture in my head. If I want to master it, I still have to rely on my own efforts?"

Zhang Taichu looked at the specific content of the technique and found that although it was ingenious, it was not difficult to practice.

At this moment, the system's prompt sounded again: "Ding! The host can speed up the progress of practicing the technique by consuming points."

Hearing this, Zhang Taichu just smiled and didn't care. He had to rely on himself to figure out this planting technique, and it probably wouldn't take half a day.

Immediately, he thought about it, exited the system, and opened his eyes.

Looking at Zhang Lingyu who was still sleeping on the bed beside him, he did not wake him up, but started to think about the Taoist Qi planting technique he had just acquired.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Zhang Taichu was so focused that he almost fell into a state of silence. He sat cross-legged on a cushion, constantly comprehending the contents of the technique. Sometimes he would suddenly stretch out his hand, control the wandering true qi, and make some attempts.

In this state, he almost lost his sense of time.

I don’t know how much time passed until the day outside the window turned into dusk and was gradually swallowed up by the night.

The moon is above the willows, and the stars are twinkling.

Zhang Taichu's brows trembled, and the calm energy in his body rippled, and then he opened his eyes.

"It's done."

The corner of his mouth curled up and a smile appeared on his face. At this moment, he had a deeper understanding of the Qi planting technique and was more confident that he could perform it successfully.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that Zhang Lingyu, who had been sleeping soundly before, had woken up at some point, left the bed, and was kneeling on a mat on the side, looking at him with an apologetic look.

"Lingyu, when did you wake up? Why are you kneeling on this mat instead of lying on the bed?" Zhang Taichu glanced at Zhang Lingyu and asked.

Zhang Lingyu's eyes were filled with even more apology when he heard this, and he said bitterly, "I feel ashamed of Master's teachings and lost today's competition."

"How ridiculous! I thought I had made a breakthrough in thunder magic, but I failed at the last moment. I fainted on the spot before I could make a move. I became the laughing stock of this competition. I brought shame to you, Master, and failed your high hopes."

Every word Zhang Lingyu spoke was sincere, and his slightly pale face was filled with guilt.

Upon hearing this, the corner of Zhang Taichu's mouth twitched, and he could no longer hold back and burst out with a surge of Qi!

Zhang Lingyu on the side immediately closed his eyes in pain.

But at this moment, Zhang Taichu gnashed his teeth and said, "Zhang Zhiwei, that shameless old man, I want to beat him up again!"

Seeing his apprentice in this state, he became furious and felt that the beating he received during the day was not satisfying enough!

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu also opened his eyes, with a flickering look of doubt.

Zhang Taichu saw this and immediately stretched out his fist, put it to his mouth and coughed, saying, "Disciple, Master will tell you something."

"The reason you fainted at the end of the competition with Zhang Chulan today was not because of any problem with your Yin Wu Lei."

"It was Zhang Zhiwei who gave you the Jianjing Powder, which made you lose control of yourself. That's why you lost the competition!"

At this point, Zhang Taichu looked at Zhang Lingyu gently, and then said: "Your performance today, your master has seen it all, and I am very satisfied."

"If it weren't for my unworthy senior brother's dirty tricks, you would have been the winner."

"So you don't have to feel any psychological burden. And after you passed out, your master had already slapped Zhang Zhiwei in the face."

"If you still have resentment in your heart, then I will take you to find Zhang Zhiwei and beat up that Lao Deng!"

When Zhang Taichu said that he was going to hit Zhang Zhiwei at the end, he sneered and couldn't help but do it.

Chapter 78: The Quanxing Sect Leader Who Has Been Dormant for Three Years

And in front of Zhang Taichu.

Zhang Lingyu's eyes trembled when he knew the truth, but he did not show any complaints. On the contrary, he was visibly relieved and said, "It turned out that it was my uncle who drugged me. I thought it was my fault. It's okay now."

Hearing this, Zhang Taichu's mouth twitched: "My disciple, your reaction is beyond my expectation. Aren't you curious about why Zhang Zhiwei wanted to do something bad to you?"

As he spoke, he sighed again and continued, "Forget it. With your temper, it's normal for you to have this reaction."

Zhang Lingyu smiled and shook his head, saying respectfully: "Master, what you and Uncle Master did must have their own reasons. If Lingyu needs to lose the competition, then Lingyu will lose willingly."

Zhang Taichu was stunned by these words, and then he stroked his forehead with his hand, saying helplessly: "You idiot, you are still too stubborn, you need to change."

"However, it's fine if the Luotian Grand Ceremony championship this time is given to the thief grandson of Big Ears. What your master can give you is no less than the so-called inheritance right of the Heavenly Master."

"Also, today, I saw you make a breakthrough on the field. Do you have a deeper understanding of Yin Lei?"

Zhang Lingyu nodded and said, "The situation was critical at the time, and I only wanted to defeat Zhang Chulan. I didn't care about anything else. When I used the Yin Lei, I felt more at ease. I think I made some breakthroughs."

Zhang Taichu continued, "If your master can give you a chance to practice the Yang Thunder of the Crimson Palace again, would you be willing to give up the Yin Thunder in front of you and turn around to practice the Yang Thunder again?"

The casual words sounded like thunder to Zhang Lingyu's ears, and his expression changed immediately!

"Master, you said that your disciple still has a chance to practice Yang Lei?!" At this moment, Zhang Lingyu's eyes trembled. He felt unbelievable and seemed very excited.

Zhang Taichu said: "That's true, so do you have an answer in your mind?"

"I!" Zhang Lingyu was about to answer, but was stunned in an instant, looking a little at a loss.

For a moment, he felt so confused that he couldn't make a choice.

He knew very well that since his master could say this, he must be able to do it.

But even so, when facing the one he was obsessed with, Jiang Gong Lei, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Seeing that Zhang Lingyu did not make a choice immediately, Zhang Taichu did not urge him, but said softly: "You don't have to rush to choose. Tomorrow, I will find a way to let you have the power of the Crimson Palace Thunder for a short time."

"After that, maybe you'll have a clearer mind."

Hearing this, Zhang Lingyu trembled and nodded respectfully in agreement.

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At the same time, in the back mountain of Longhu.

In a room with lights on at night.

Tian Jinzhong was sitting at the desk by the window, looking down at an ancient book. His eyes, which used to be bloodshot, were now much clearer.

Even that decadent face had become more lively.

"Second Master, you've been reading for the whole afternoon. Have some tea." A little Taoist boy with freckles on his face said as he walked into the hut holding a steaming teapot.

After placing it on the wooden table in the middle, he took out a small teacup, poured a cup of boiling hot tea, and walked carefully towards Tian Jinzhong.

"Oh, it's Xiao Yuzi. I am indeed a little thirsty."

A smile appeared on Tian Jinzhong's old face, but his eyes were still looking at the ancient book on the table. It was not until Xiao Yuzi handed the teacup to his mouth that he took a sip.

Because he has no hands, he needs someone to serve him even for something as simple as drinking tea.

After savoring the fragrant tea, Tian Jinzhong closed his eyes and exclaimed, "The tea you brew is still the most fragrant. I can't taste the fragrance of other people's tea."

Xiao Yuzi smiled shyly and said, "Since Second Master likes it, I will make more in the future."

Tian Jinzhong nodded, and suddenly felt a little emotional, and then slowly said: "Xiao Yuzi, you have been taking care of me, an old man, for more than three years."

Xiao Yuzi nodded respectfully: "It has been more than three years and one month."

Hearing this, Tian Jinzhong turned his head and looked at the little Taoist boy beside him with a kind look: "Thank you for troubling me all these years to take care of this disabled old man."

Xiao Yuzi shook his head repeatedly and said, "Second Master, it's no trouble."

"During the past three years, due to your physical disability, I have indeed been the one serving you. However, during these days, whether it was refining Qi or practicing, you were always willing to teach me, and I learned a lot from you."

"In my heart, you are already my relative."

When Tian Jinzhong heard this, his old eyes trembled and the smile on his face became gentler.

in the subsequent time.

With Xiao Yuzi's service, he drank tea and read a book until he felt sleepy.

Tian Jinzhong gently turned his stiff neck, thinking of the good sleep he had last night, and felt moved.

He used his broken arm to brush the talisman paper on his neck, feeling the powerful Qi flowing through it. He couldn't help it after all, licked his lips and said, "Xiao Yuzi, I want to sleep."

"Yes." Xiao Yuzi answered respectfully, then pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, and then gently moved Tian Jinzhong's body onto the bed.

After feeling the comfort of lying on the bed, Tian Jinzhong couldn't help but feel even more sleepy.

Recalling what Zhang Taichu had promised him yesterday about the effectiveness of the forbidden thunder talisman, he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

After a while, he began to snore loudly.

Xiao Yuzi, who had been waiting respectfully on the side, couldn't help but raise her head at this moment and look at Tian Jinzhong who was already sleeping.

A pair of big eyes flickered, with a complicated mood.

This was the first time in more than three years that Tian Jinzhong fell asleep alone in front of him.

And he knew clearly that the reason why the other party dared to do this was because they relied on the forbidden thunder talisman made by Zhang Taichu yesterday!

"Whoo~"

Xiao Yuzi's breathing was a little heavy. She looked at Tian Jinzhong who was so close to her, listened to the other's breathing while he was sleeping, and her heart was pounding.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel the urge to take action!

As the head of Quanxing, he had sneaked into Longhu Mountain three years ago. Even if he could be patient, his mind was shaken at this moment and he had many more thoughts.

But he quickly suppressed those distracting thoughts and calmed down his heart.

"Today is not the best opportunity. This thunder symbol is weird, and the possibility of me breaking it by myself is very low."

"Wait a little longer, wait until tomorrow night!"

He told himself this in his heart, then turned around and walked out of the house.

Chapter 79: How bad could the person who wants to beat Wang Ai be?

The moon sets and the sun rises, and soon another night passes.

With the end of the Luotian Grand Ceremony, most of the strange people who came to participate in the competition had left, so the entire Longhu Back Mountain gradually returned to its former tranquility.

The back mountain is a martial arts arena.

In the middle of the empty space, figures gathered.

Led by Tianshi Zhang Zhiwei, there are a group of tall guys including Lu Jin, Wang Ai, Lu Ci, Feng Zhenghao, etc.

And Zhang Lingyu standing in front of them.

At this moment, Lu Jin's face was full of helplessness. He held up a heavy ancient book in his hand, looked at Zhang Lingyu in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Little Lingyu, let me ask you again, this Tongtian Scroll, don't you really want it?"

Zhang Lingyu bowed and shook his head: "I appreciate your kindness, but I cannot accept this Tongtian Scroll."

Just after he woke up yesterday, Zhang Taichu told him about this matter. He didn't offer any opinions and just let him make his own decision.

In his opinion, the way of talismans was not what he pursued. If he had to change his original path and transfer all his energy to the Tongtian Talisman just for the sake of one of the Eight Wonders, it would be a bit like missing the forest for the trees.

In fact, what he longed for was the way of practice like Zhang Taichu, which was to concentrate on tempering his life and building a solid foundation for the Tao.

So she followed her own heart and rejected Lu Jin.

Seeing Zhang Lingyu rejecting him after Zhang Chulan, Lu Jin's face froze and he could only sigh helplessly: "Forget it, I won't force it."

"Your disciples in Longhu Mountain are all very unique. The Tongtian Scroll that everyone in the alien world is vying for is not wanted by you even if it's given to you for free."

"Well, I brought this Tongtian Lu out, but I have to take it back in the end."

As Lu Jin spoke, he put away the ancient book in his hand.

On the other hand, Wang Ai's old eyes revealed a barely perceptible greed when he glanced at the three words "Tongtian Lu" on the ancient book.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei gently said: "This Luotian Grand Ceremony has officially ended."