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Zhen Jin hurriedly went to Ah Hua, and their mother and son had already closed the stall and went home to rest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He went to her house with ease, gave the remaining small half a bag of chicken to Ah Hua, and the two laughed for a while, and then said goodbye and went back to Zuixiang Building.

He has no fixed place to live in Zuixiang Building, and generally does not dare to stay in Zhen's mother's house, Zhen's mother has a disease, and she has a bad problem of sharpening knives in the middle of the night. He was afraid of being cut down in the middle of the night, so he avoided it if he could.

The place to stay is generally to see that the big sister is idle, and there are no guests in the house, so I will go to live in the snail for a night. He's a teenager and there's nothing to shy away from.

During the peak period of guests, Zhen Jin had no place to go, and he didn't want to stay in Zhen's mother's room, so he went to the firewood room. He is a person with strong adaptability, and he can sleep soundly there, so he doesn't feel bitter.

As for Old Man Ji, Zhen Jin asked the people in Zuixianglou behind his back, and no one knew his background and origin, only that he was usually honest, did his duty, did some groceries, and rarely walked around. When everyone saw him, they all called him Old Man Ji.

I didn't ask Old Man Ji what notoriety he had, or what bad things he had done, and he was relieved. The reason why he is so cautious is because a place like Zuixianglou is not a good place, and everyone has it. Except for some eldest sister Hua who had no choice but to do the leather and meat business, the others were more or less disgraceful in history, which made him careless.

Since that night, after practicing the exercises taught by Old Man Ji, Zhen Jin has been deaf and bright, energetic, and his strength has increased a lot, this excellent feeling has made him obsessed with the way of cultivation, and he can't stop it, and in the dead of night, he can't help but go to the backyard to find Old Man Ji to practice his exercises.

Old man Ji appeared in the small bamboo forest in the backyard on time every night, and he also seemed to be very patient with teaching Zhen Jin Gongfa. But he sternly warned Zhen Jin not to mention this matter to outsiders, otherwise he would be unable to eat and walk around. Zhen Jinren is scheming and tight-lipped, and has never told outsiders about it.

Time flies, and it is a year in a blink of an eye, in this year, Zhen Jin is well-behaved and sensible, often gets some wine and meat to filial piety to the old man Ji, and the old and the young get along well. In addition to instructing him to cultivate, Old Man Ji sometimes talked a lot about half a pot of wine, and he talked about some other things with foaming at the mouth.

Zhen Jin learned from his fragments that those who practiced his kind of exercises were called monks, and there were countless such sects of monks in different categories. The various sects are established in the treasure mountain with beautiful mountains and rivers and strong aura, and the location of the sect is extremely hidden, and generally does not communicate with mortals, which is mysterious and unpredictable.

Monks are different from martial artists who practice martial arts, not only in cultivating the exercises, but also in the pursuit of the Great Dao, and the ultimate goal is to become immortals. This shocked Zhen Jin extremely much, but thinking that he was at best a minor cultivator at the beginning of the path, he couldn't reach the dust to become an immortal, so he didn't take this matter to heart. The original intention of his cultivation was to be able to strengthen his body, avoid all diseases, and be satisfied with the ability to protect himself.

After the monk has learned something, he can push the martial artist horizontally, and the martial artist is a group of weak ants in the eyes of the monk, and a single finger can knock down a large number of martial artists. This made Zhen Jinzhu dumbfounded, and it is said that the martial arts of the martial artists are world-famous, and they can fly the eaves and walk the wall, coming and going without a shadow. What is flying on the grass, floating on the water, the heroes of the Middle Zhou Dynasty, the demon king of the mixed world, etc., extremely powerful, how can it be so unbearable, it is really hard to believe that what he said is true, thinking that he is drunk and talking nonsense, boasting about himself!

In addition to these, Zhen Jin understood that the cultivation exercises taught to him by Old Man Ji were the beginner exercises for monks, and they were very rare secret techniques, which were difficult for ordinary people to obtain, which made Zhen Jin feel very fortunate to meet an old man who was confused and cheapened.

At the same time, I understood the inexplicable breath that I had absorbed into the body before, called it Reiki, a special gas that existed in the air, and after the monk absorbed the Aura, it was converted into spiritual power and used for its own use. It can be said that aura is the source of strength for monks, and the higher the cultivation, the more spiritual power is contained in the body, and the more powerful it is.

When Old Man Ji was drunk, he also leaked his mouth, telling about the emotional entanglements of his youth and the crooked things with miscellaneous women. Zhen Jin was not surprised by this and did not care.

In this year, Old Man Ji taught him the mental method, he had already practiced the melon, and the foundation was solid, so he taught him some techniques.

The shield is full of energy, and the spiritual power is released from the body, forming a protective cover, which is comparable to an iron wall of copper and is indestructible, and it is a magic method for protection.

Picking flowers and flying leaves, driving foreign objects to defend and attack, is the kind of means that Zhen Jin used to drive the dead leaves and dust to form a match when he first saw Old Man Ji, and the power should not be underestimated.

Phantom Shadow is a wonderful body method, after the cultivation is successful, it comes and goes without a trace, fast as thunder, and as lightning as lightning.

Easy swordsmanship, driving magic weapons such as flying swords as you like, no tricks and no style, all by personal skillful use, natural. Zhen Jin felt so strange about this technique, he only taught the method of driving, but he didn't have any moves, how to fight with people, it was better to drive a large group of flying swords and punch the master to death.

Flying lightly is a kind of flying secret art, the clouds are born under your feet, and you fly when you encounter the wind. This spell made Zhen Jinlu extremely excited, it was the spell he had always dreamed of, he could soar into the sky like a bird, as chic as a fairy!

These techniques are extremely difficult to cultivate, with Zhen Jin's current cultivation, he can't fully cultivate, Old Man Ji told him to memorize it carefully, and when his cultivation is high in the future, he will practice it slowly, and he will not be in a hurry for a while.

That night, Zhen Jin and Old Man Ji gathered in the small bamboo forest in the backyard of Zuixiang Building as always, and Old Man Ji said with a gloomy expression that he had something important to do and was leaving here. Zhen Jin has been with him for a long time, and he has some feelings, so he is naturally reluctant.

Old man Ji took out a wooden bowl, handed it to Zhen Jin, and said very solemnly: "This is a treasure that I occasionally got in a secret place, and there are no research results so far, so I will leave this to you, maybe you can uncover its secret." ”

Zhen Jin held the wooden bowl and looked at it carefully, there were slight cracks on the surface of the wooden bowl, but other than that, there was nothing special. It was like a treasure, but like a beggar bowl. I was a little unhappy in my heart, this old man was too stingy, and when he parted, he didn't send some useful treasures, flying swords or something......!

Seeing his strange expression, the old man smiled slightly, generally understood what he was thinking, took out a small gray bag and said, "This is a storage bag, a monk's essential thing, there are some books and a few magic weapons in it, let's give it to you together!"

Zhen Jin took the small bag, injected a trace of spiritual power according to the method of use taught by Old Man Ji, and reflected the space in the bag in his mind, which was the size of a house, and contained a lot of miscellaneous things, but it only took up a small space. He put the wooden bowl in his bag, and excitement flowed from his face.

"You're still a child. Seeing his virtue, Old Man Ji couldn't cry or laugh, touched his head, and said earnestly: "You are a good boy, you have stayed here all your life, if you want to have a good development, it is better to go to the Qingye Gate of Jiuyao Mountain and continue your studies." ”

After he finished speaking, his body blurred and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Zhen Jin hurriedly called a few times, but no one responded, knowing that the old man Ji had already left, he sighed, took a deep look at the small bamboo forest, and reluctantly left.

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