Chapter 183: Xu Zheng's Legacy
Xu Zhi went to the dream world and looked, the old greenskin was shouting at the little greenskins to be busy.
As a captain, Xu Zhi didn't need to do these laborious things, so he took out a book.
If you rely solely on physical data, Xu Zhi is now in the category of a basic cultivator, and he has passed the high school entrance examination, and he will enter high school immediately.
Xu Zhi thought about it, the old man's cultivation book could also be watched.
The level of Changchun True Yang Gong is a bit high, and for cultivating this kind of fourth-rate superior exercise, Xu Zhi decided to wait a little longer and master some more basic knowledge.
He has watched the video of Changchun True Yang Gong, the explanation is very detailed, in place, and there is even a demonstration of Yan Xuankong in it.
However, there are many places where he didn't understand at all, which is a blow to Xu Zhi, who claims to be a top student, and if he doesn't learn the basic knowledge, no matter how smart he is, it's useless.
Practicing Qi Technique, one wrong step, easy to make a wrong step, it is better to figure it out and then cultivate, than to make changes after cultivation, Xu Zhi has a good mentality and is not reckless.
Let's take a look at practicing the lower qi training techniques first, expand the scope of knowledge, and then go to practice Changchun True Yang Gong.
What the old man left behind was obviously not a high-level cheat, Xu Zhi knew it very well, and he continued to decode the essence of cultivation and reset this book.
In the booklet, cut off what should be cut, glue a page back to the front and stick it back, and in some places, it needs to be erased.
This is the old man's family heirloom left to Xu Zhi, Xu Zhi was told by the old man I don't know how many times, although it was the first operation, Xu Zhi was also handy.
In a short time, the cultivation essence in Xu Zhi's hand had changed greatly, and there were less than thirty pages left in the books that were as thick as the words of ancient sages.
"My son Xu Zhi, if one day, you spell out this martial art alone, then it seems that I am already dead, I am sorry for you, I can no longer take care of you, in the future, I need you to move forward alone."
When Xu Zhi read the first sentence, his tears fell instantly.
How long ago did the old man prepare this book, Xu Zhi remembered in a trance that it seemed that it was when he was only seven or eight years old, at that time, he was chased by Xu Zheng every day to practice running, and he was also urged by the old man to recite the decoding of this set of books.
"I hope to live longer, so that I can accompany you for a longer time, but unfortunately my health is sick, my cultivation has taken a fork in the road, and the injuries I suffered in my early years have recurred, and now that I am older, the more difficult it is to survive."
"There is a place in this world called the ruins, where there is hope, I have been there several times, hoping that one day I can break through and enter the expert cultivator level, but now, it seems that I have failed."
"If you can learn orthodox qi training techniques in key high schools, you have to work hard, don't go wild."
"Dad's qi practice is flawed, and it can't be left to you, but the martial arts are very good, the Qianjun stick method, with strength to break the skill, can defeat several people, you can learn it."
"If one day you practice and enter the advanced cultivator level, you can go here at 131°N, 121°E, at 0:00 on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month every year, the ruins will open the gate for you, remember, stay there for two days, bring enough water and food, and also guard against some abnormal monsters."
The old man left behind the coordinates of latitude and longitude, and according to Xu Zhi's knowledge, he was able to quickly know the location.
It is no wonder that in the past few years, the old man often went out for two days, and when he came back, he didn't say a word.
It's no wonder that there are thieves entering the small house that is only a few squares, I am afraid that someone with a heart has already targeted the old man.
The old man could not find hope in the end, and he died in bed with a distorted face.
That day, Xu Zhi's heart was broken.
Wiping away his tears, Xu Zhi hugged the book in his arms.
This day, this night, time seems to be very short.
Xu Zhi stared at the book, he wanted to keep every word firmly in his heart and never forget it.
Looking at the clock, nearly nine hours have passed, Xu Zhi wiped away his tears, repacked his mood, and the days should go forward or forward.
The past cannot be traced, people must look forward.
After comforting himself, then he suddenly became confused, he couldn't get out, he couldn't get out.
Xu Zhi looked at the cabin in his mind, in the past, he could return to reality if he drilled into his consciousness, but now he can't get out.
The mana was still enough, but he used it several times, and it was still in place.
What the hell is this?
Xu Zhi's mood just cleaned up became a little bad, according to speculation, his dream world should belong to a relatively rare mutation ability talent, but where is there such a pit master's ability talent.
Shouldn't you be a good assistant and send yourself to spread the 90,000 miles of the swayer?
What's the reason for being locked up here?
Eight, seven, six......
Xu Zhi watched as his mana dropped to zero, nine attempts, nine failures.
On the panel, there is no hint.
What the hell is your own system, the Buddha is too powerful, so squeak.
Xu Zhi searched himself up and down, inside and out, trying to find out what was different.
What caused him to not be able to return to reality, Xu Zhi calmed down, and he began to think about how different he was from before.
If there is a problem, there must be a reason, as long as the root of the problem is found, Xu Zhi believes that he can solve it.
First, in reality, the body is greatly damaged, and after eating the Dragon and Tiger Pill, it is recovering, and the body cannot return to the original point.
Second, my mood swings are relatively large, which may cause some kind of adverse mental reaction.
It is about these two reasons that Xu Zhi retracts his mind, and the second mentality, Xu Zhi will adjust as soon as possible.
As for the physical problem of the first one, Xu Zhi can only wait for his body to recover in reality two days later, and see if he can go back at that time, hoping that his body will not starve to death in reality.
It's a bit difficult not to eat, drink, or pull.
There's also the possibility of bedwetting, which is special.
"The portal is ready"
"It's so beautiful"
……
There were cheers from the jungle elves in the village, Xu Zhi thought about it, and decided to take a look at the dream world first, the existence of the dream world is very strange, and this is also what he wants to figure out, whether his talent ability has produced such a dream world, or whether the talent ability has built a bridge for him to have a body on this side of the dream world.
There is a big difference in this, and as Xu Zhi's knowledge has increased now, the doubts in his heart have begun to increase.
In the center of the village, a two-meter-high portal towers up, and the main body of the teleportation is very similar to a random halo circle in the wild, but under the aperture, there is a small square platform to avoid random entry.
A glimmer of fire flickered under the base of the portal, and Xu looked straight for a while, feeling very familiar.
Then I suddenly thought about it, isn't this the never-extinguishing fire in the old greenskin village chief's room, the portal, driven by the fire?
Isn't the village chief's house demolished?
The village chief is so great.
"Somebody go in and try it, and see if the portal is not normal."
"It's definitely normal, you see the halo circles are lit up."
"Why don't you go in?"
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of collapse......"