Chapter 0314: Ten Thousand Traces

The Nineteenth Master had no choice but to sigh, since it had already reached this point, there was no way!

"Hey." Zhang Le and the Nineteenth Master's words went around here, and then Zhang Ledao chose a place to sit down, ready to have an epiphany here!

The Nineteenth Master is also here, resting simply.

……

It's been a long time!

Zhang Leqin cultivated.

Silently comprehended, the more and more she felt that she could not easily comprehend all of them!

I came to the stone wall several times, but I was very sorry, if I came, no one responded, and the words of this Dongxian seemed to have completely fallen......

"Is he dead?" The Nineteenth Master asked in surprise.

Zhang Le shook his head helplessly: "I don't know either...... But when I came just now, this immortal was already running out of oil and running out, and he was about to die, hey, really, lonely, hey, really... If I had that supreme ability to redeem this immortal of the Dongfang family, then in the future, the entire Dongfang family would have to thank me, but... What a pity, a pity, a pity! ”

Zhang Le sighed loudly!

The same is true of the Nineteenth Master, such a pity, a pity, really, if such an immortal can be immortal, then he will decide to be an emperor again!

Zhang Le had no choice but to understand it silently!

"This is the Immortal Realm...... Is there a secret method to remember? Zhang Le felt that this kind of secret technique must have a great origin, which was extraordinary, and he wanted to decipher it, but it was not something that his generation could completely decipher!

It's just an opening line.

Seriously missing part!!

Ay!

"Immortals, are you waking up?" Zhang Le kept chattering, but there was no response here, no response at all, cold, miserable, no one cared, no one answered!

All you get is a remnant form, and it's hard to exert real power!

When he comprehended this secret technique, Zhang Le was surprised to find that another secret technique in his body worked on its own.

"It's ......" he was ecstatic!

It's like it's going to shake, what is this?

What is it, it seems to be an extremely powerful supreme technique, called ......

The voice of the old man in his body slowly came out, and said, "Ten thousand traces! ”

No one to be found?

Stunned, his eyes widened, Zhang Le always had a feeling that he couldn't believe that, what he had in his hands was actually this kind of great spell of all things and people's traces?

"Boom ————"

Could it be that there was a shock in the middle!

One of the traces can superimpose the combat power several times to ten times, and even more than that, this kind of great technique is really a thing that makes people's hearts shake and rejoice.

At this moment, it is running on its own, and I hope that I can directly study this great technique again directly!

But if you say this kind of great technique, it is called ten thousand traces.

One Repeat, One Trace!

But for now, it's just a starting point.

It's just a starting pose, it doesn't have any effect, it doesn't have any effect, Zhang Le is repeating, it doesn't have any effect, it seems that one of the patriarchal methods of practicing one of the ten thousand traces is not!

"Hey!"

After all, Zhang Le still sighed, what a helpless thing, what an incomprehensible thing, he couldn't ......

"What if I had ten thousand traces?"

But it seems that now it's just a nightmare, as if there is no way to get the whole set of traces of these ten thousand traces, and now the words of this Dongxian are people or ghosts, dead or alive, no one is clear!

Zhang Le......

Why don't you teach me a little more?

But!

It seems that this is the words of this Gu Immortal, a highly condensed starting style!

"No, he said it, he wants to teach me, does it mean that such an immortal, he will be limited to, so he will give up, so he will die, and this will fall, he will ...... It's so bad that he doesn't even dare to fall? ”

All of a sudden!

Zhang Le knew it in his heart!

"Got it."

He suddenly thought that what Dongfang Pavilion taught him was not a starting style, but one of ten thousand traces!

Probably the most concise of them all!

The simplest, so simple that it can't be simpler, as if it is one of the kind that even Dongxian himself may not be able to understand!

"But...... With this trick and formula, how can I deduce it, how can I transform it into a kaleidoscopic divine skill? "It's like a joke.

Zhang Le's obsession for a time!

A disappointment!

But!

Reputedly.

This Ten Thousand Kinds of Patriarchy, every one of them, can reach the supreme and unsurpassed realm!!

And when all of them are integrated and used together, they will promote each other, complement each other, and become a huge great art, but don't say it, if you have gathered these tens of thousands, even if it is one......

That's all quite difficult, and say, it's a dilemma!

Ay!

It's not the right time for me to come here, if I could have come some time earlier, this immortal wouldn't have lived so hard!

Is that all there is to it?

So thinking of this, Zhang Le was more unwilling, you know, this kind of ten thousand traces, there should be no one in the world who can collect them all, like this oriental giant, he can't collect them all!

So!

You must find a way to learn everything from Dongfang Ju!

The smoother, the more radical, the more you have to learn!

Zhang Le kept repeating: "What he taught me is the starting style!" That is, one of the patriarchal methods similar to the starting hand, if you get a complete set, attack power, and any other ability, how strong will it be? ”

The power of Wanji is too powerful!!

Legend has it that the heavens were jealous, and the former was split!!

Lost all over the world, it has never been concentrated again, and some have been completely lost! So if Zhang Le encounters a big opportunity, there is no mistake.

……

"Being mastered by Dongxian has one of them, or several, this kind of words, it seems to be used for attacking, just now the male starting style, in that move, there is no action like running away......"

Zhang Le was a little nervous in his heart, but he was extremely excited and comfortable, but he was very helpless, he had to be confident again, hoping to gain something!!

The Nineteenth Master was counting the date and the current hour on the side, I don't know what the Nineteenth Master is going to do when he calculates these, maybe it's really because he is bored, because Zhang Le has been in this place for a long time, and the Nineteenth Master said: "We have nothing to eat at all, and we are going to die here!" ”

The nineteenth master said bitterly.

However, Zhang Le still kept his thoughts on his own practice.

His constant fantasies, esoteric, but short-lived!!

The Nineteenth Master saw that Zhang Le was so serious, he had to starve, and he didn't dare to ask again, he had been enlightened for a day in a row, and he had basically mastered the starting style, but the words of the Nineteenth Master seemed to have fainted with hunger e~~'

When Zhang Le found out, the Nineteenth Master had already fainted, and he fainted again!

(End of chapter)