After three days of hard work, Zhang Jue has fully recovered, but he is not in a hurry to go, not to mention the road ahead, he feels that it is better to be still, and the Diji School Palace is not busy, anyway, the Zhang family has a lot of silver every year, and it is okay to be a few days late.

The moonlight outside the window is like water, and the window is still like the ancient papier-mâché window, these days Zhang Jue knocked on the side, and asked the little girl everything she knew, with Zhang Jue's old and refined wisdom, it is really not difficult to fool a little girl.

"Which dynasty is this? The little girl said what is the Dajing Dynasty, I have lived for so long, not to mention that China knows everything for 5,000 years, but the dynasty will not be unable to remember, there is no such Dajing Dynasty at all!"

"If you want to say that the little girl lied to me, it will definitely not, then there is another possibility that I am not on the earth. It's easy to prove this, as long as my Edgeworth flies, I can see it clearly from above......"

"Ahem...... This, it seems a bit unrealistic. ”

Feeling the body, this body is fifteen or sixteen years old, with white and clean skin, and at first glance, it is pampered and used, and the body is very poor.

"I don't know if my Emperor's Pole Sutra can be cultivated in this unknown world......

"The Emperor's Pole Sutra" was obtained by Zhang Jue from the ancient Tibetan cave on the earth by chance, and he can cultivate until the out-of-body period, this kind of cultivation is a top treasure on the earth, and it can cause major forces to fight to the death.

"Huangji Sutra" is different from ordinary cultivation exercises, the difficulty of entry is hell-level, and it took Zhang Jue ten years to get in.

It was still a chance that Zhang Jue found a spiritual recipe called "Tongtian Method" on a stone tablet on the bottom of the sea, which is extremely magical and can guide the introduction of any exercise, not only including cultivation, but also alchemy and refining tools can make you get twice the result with half the effort.

Can also be used as an offensive spell.

It's both a channeling technique and an attack technique, which is very magical.

"The top priority now is to complete the cultivation of the guidance technique of the "Tongtian Method" on the "Emperor Pole Sutra". ”

The "Heavenly Formula" has seventy-two major formulas and one thousand nine hundred and eighty-one minor formulas.

With such a complicated method, it took Zhang Jue three years to be able to remember it accurately, let alone use it, and when it was purely used, it was already thirty years later.

Of course, after a hundred years of practice, these tips have been deeply engraved in Zhang Jue's mind, almost at his fingertips!

"Let's practice first, so as not to make mistakes and fall short. ”

The "Emperor Extreme Sutra" requires eight hundred and sixty-seven techniques, which is considered to be of medium difficulty.

"Empty Seal Formula, Pick Up the Little Lion Method Seal Formula, Turn the Vajra Method, and then the Secret Mima Method Seal ......"

Zhang Jue recited silently while typing out the tricks one by one.

Twenty-seven hands were wrong on the first pass, fifteen hands were wrong on the second pass, and the third and fourth times were ......

It wasn't until the fifth time that he finished the 867 tricks with a good hand.

"Finally finished the fight without any mistakes, although I remember the method clearly in my mind, but after all, my body is far from flexible, and I need to practice more if I want to do it like my arms and fingers. ”

After sufficient preparations, Zhang Jue let the green clothes guard outside the door, and began to try to storm the entrance of the "Emperor Pole Sutra".

Getting started is getting started.

Successively the heavens, then the innate ones, and then the foundation building, the golden pill, and the yuan infant, this is the realm of cultivation on the earth.

However, in this place, can it succeed?

Zhang Jue has no bottom in his heart.

Let go of your mind so that there is not a trace of distraction in your heart, silently perform the exercises for twelve weeks, and then take a deep breath......

Empty Seal Formula, Little Lion Method Seal Formula, Vajra Formula...... One by one, the tricks came out of Zhang Jue's hands very smoothly, like gurgling water, smooth and natural.

Cultivation is like water, and water can be soft or strong. The goodness is like water, breaking the ice with water, piercing stones with water, and breaking the embankment with water!

Time flies, and soon more than 800 techniques were successfully completed, and now only the last ten techniques remain, Xibaolong Formula, Cause and Effect Technique, and Fedhara Technique......

"Butler Ping, is there anything wrong with you?"

When he hit Fedura, suddenly there was a voice in green clothes outside.

"The old slave wants to see how much the young master's injuries have recovered, but the school palace has dragged on for too long, and his face needs to be unpleasant. ”

Butler Ping's voice was flat with a hint of vicissitudes.

Green Yi said: "That's what Steward Ping said, but it's unfortunate at this time, the young master is resting, and you also know that he is not lightly injured and needs to cultivate a lot." ”

"The old slave didn't mean to disturb the young master's rest, he just wanted to explore the young master's injuries, and he wouldn't disturb the young master, don't worry. ”

"This ...... The young master has ordered, and no one can disturb him when he is resting. ”

"Hehe, then this definitely doesn't include me, I grew up watching the young master, you let me in, even if the young master knows, he won't blame you. ”

"No, really not! Steward Ping, don't embarrass the slave maid......"

Steward Ping's voice suddenly raised: "Why don't you get out of the way? You are just a young master's personal maid, and you dare to stand in the way of the old man?"

At this time, Zhang Jue has reached a critical juncture, if Steward Ping pushes the door at this time, he will inevitably interrupt his guidance process under the disturbance, and he will be seriously ill at the least, and the meridians will be broken at the worst, and he will become a waste!

"Calm down and leave him alone!"

Zhang Jue forced himself to calm down, there is absolutely no room for mistakes at this last moment!

Unbeknownst to you, the quarrel outside is getting more and more intense......

The last three-hand trick Huanhua Jue, Delong Yin, the full master of the great round formula, just finished the last full master of the great round formula,

Bang Dang!

The door slammed open from the outside.

Butler Ping walked in with an angry face, and the green clothes followed aggrievedly, with a red five-finger print on her fair face.

Apparently it was played by the flat housekeeper.

"Who let you in?"

Zhang Jue's face was frosty, especially when he saw the palm prints on the green clothes and the tears rolling in his eyes with grievances.

He was furious!

Almost interrupted his own cultivation, let himself be finished, and dared to beat such a cute little girl, is it unbearable?

Steward Ping was stunned and said, "Didn't the green clothes say that you were resting?" This little girl is really lawless, even the old slave dares to deceive, I will be Mrs. Yuming when I go back, and send her to the room......

"It's you who should be sent to the room! What do you mean by forcibly breaking into my bedroom? Do you want to see if I'm dead!?" He has long felt that there are bad people staring at him, and now this flat housekeeper will not come sooner or later, but he will come in at the critical time of his own practice, no problem, then it is called a ghost!

Seeing Zhang Jue's angry appearance, Steward Ping was even more stunned: "Why did the young master say this, how could the old slave look forward to the young master's death, ah, I know, the young master's brain is feverish and burned, and his mind is still a little unclear."

The old slave wanted to come and see if the young master's condition had improved, but now it seems that the young master's illness has not yet recovered, so he has to linger here for a few more days......"

After speaking, he sighed and walked out of the door.

Is it really impossible to think of yourself as mud?

"Hmph!" Zhang Jue snorted, flipped his right hand, and a phantom of a fierce tiger shot out, heading straight for Steward Ping, it was the "Fenghe Violent Tiger Seal"!