Chapter 172: Gao Jinren's Taoist Book

"How do I know!" Zi Rujiao snorted, "Mianmian Sword Technique......"

The sword in her hand was a soft sword, extremely soft, and after it was thrown out, the sword shadow was like a spirit snake, shooting out softly, and Willy was not small.

However, relatively speaking, there is no Wang Chong's swordsmanship that is wild and domineering.

At this point, Wang Chong is also very strange, obviously both of them are at the level of spiritual roots, and according to what Ziru said before, she has also studied and practiced kung fu since she was a child, but why is he strong now?

After thinking about it, he attributed it to the fact that he had martial arts memories in his mind since he was a child.

It's like he doesn't need to understand the mystery of this martial arts to learn martial arts, he just needs to make himself physically proficient.

Therefore, no matter how difficult the kung fu is, it will take a long time to learn in his hands, while Ziru may only learn a set of kung fu, and it will take a long time, and the gap is obvious.

This demon tree's attack methods are indeed troublesome, but that's all.

After the three of them quickly left the demon tree, the trunk behind them could no longer reach him.

Away from the range of the demon tree, the three of them came to the river again.

The sky was getting darker, and the sky was full of dark clouds, and Wang Chong frowned, which was a sign of rain.

"It's going to rain again, let's find a place to shelter from the rain." Wang Zhong said.

"Well, there's a big tree up ahead, but it's ......"

Ziru's tone was worried, after all, she had only dealt with a demon tree before, and when she saw this kind of big tree again, she was indeed a little worried.

However, after Wang looked at it again, he said, "There is nothing evil, let's go over." ”

After coming to the tree, the rain poured down.

Wang Zhong pulled out a large cloth, put it on top of his head, and then tied it, so that it could easily block some rain.

"Master, Miss Ziru, you can rest, my old pig will keep vigil for you." Aunt Zhu patted her chest and said.

In this regard, Wang Chong shook his head, he took out a few pieces of charm paper, and placed them beside him.

These are all energy talismans, once a monster approaches, this talisman can explode as soon as possible.

"Xiao Dong, why do you have so many spells?" Ziru was extremely surprised.

"I know how to make it, and I learned it from people when I was a kid." Wang Chongdao.

"That's amazing." Aunt Zhu smiled innocently.

Ziru was also extremely surprised, as far as she knew, although many masters could refine the talismans, those were ordinary talismans, like the high-grade talismans in Wang Chong's hands, which were extremely rare.

After expressing his doubts, Wang thought about it again, frowned, and said: "Maybe it has something to do with the fact that we are all first-level spiritual roots, by the way, Ziru, are there many first-level spiritual root people?" ”

Ziru sighed and shook her head: "I met Master that day, and she told me that it was very rare, especially Huichao, because the Linggen Level 1 died before the age of ten, and I didn't know why, I was tested to the Linggen Level 2." ”

"The spells I learned may have something to do with my talent, but ......"

"But it's not quite right, although those masters are not at the level of spiritual root talent, their strength is not weak." Ziru Road.

Listening to Ziru's doubts, Wang Zhongzhong was also puzzled.

Especially when he thought of Gao Jinren.

His spell skills can be said to have been learned from Gao Jinren.

The talent of the high-ranking people, he understands, it can be said that it is very weak, but he is still self-taught by him, and has a good ability to refine talismans.

Is this a coincidence?

No, then there may be another reason, such as the two Taoist books studied.

These two books are Qi Refining and Rune Arts.

Among them, the book of Qi Refining was extremely mysterious, and after cultivating, he found that the speed of advancement was obviously much faster.

As for runes, although there are not many types of spells described, how the energy in it is used with spells is obviously different from others.

The most obvious difference is that when dealing with the corpse tide at that time, everyone else's spells were different.

Only he shouted: Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law.

This shows that their inheritance is different from their own.

Since the path is different, it means that there are strong and weak.

Now that his rune paper is so strong, Wang re-evaluates and touches it, I'm afraid this is the gap in the spell.

"The inheritance of the Gaojin people, I'm afraid it's different, wait a minute!!"

Wang Chong suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Gao Jinren, surname Gao, right?

And the former patriarch of Gaojiazhuang was called Gao Dongtian, also surnamed Gao.

Will...... Gao Jinren was originally a member of the Gao family?

His inheritance is all high cave heaven.

Thinking of this layer, Wang Zhongzhong's heart was surging, and faintly, he seemed to grasp something.

If the inheritance of the Gaojin people all comes from the Gao Dongtian, then it is not impossible to be so strong.

"Xiaodong, what are you thinking?" Seeing Wang Chong's thoughtful look, Ziru asked curiously.

"It's okay, something suddenly occurred to me, and it seemed quite important." Wang Zhong shook his head, he decided to study more of these two books of Gao Jinren in the future.

"Little Flower."

After eating, Wang Zhong summoned Xiaohua.

"Master, what's the matter?" Xiaohua's eyes blinked, unusually respectful.

"Call a few people and keep a vigil for us."

The pollen of the small flowers is free labor, and it is not used in vain.

"Oh."

The little flower began to shake again.

Let's shake wow wow wow together......

Soon, dozens of warblers were shaken out.

"Let's go around the periphery casually." Xiaohua said majestically.

"Boom ......"

A group of goblins ran out.

"Master, it's cold at night, do you need to warm the bed?" Xiaohua said respectfully.

"You don't need this, let's rest."

"Okay." Xiaohua nodded: "Good night Miss Ziru, good night Aunt Zhu......"

Aunt Zhu snorted lightly: "Fairy ......"

Because there were several layers of protection, there was no crisis at night.

During the day, the pollen-transformed goblins disappeared one after another, turning into small seeds and burying them in the soil.

Maybe after a few months, these little pollen will slowly grow into small flowers.

But whether it can become a goblin like Xiaohua depends on creation.

Follow the route on the map, and sure enough, it's much safer along the way.

Occasionally, they encountered some ordinary evil things, which were easily solved by Wang Chong.

After about twenty days, they encountered fewer and fewer evil creatures, and they could occasionally see human footprints.

After walking for a while, I finally met the first group of people.

This group of people was cutting down a big tree, and when they saw Wang Chong and others coming out of it, they didn't pay much attention, thinking that Wang Chong was collecting medicine.

For the sake of safety, Wang Chong did not ask these people, but walked all the way.

After three days, the trees were becoming scarcer and scarcer, and they finally came out of the evil forest.

On the periphery of the Evil Forest, the sun is shining and the weather is clear, and as soon as you go out, you will see a huge square, where many medicine merchants and timber merchants are buying goods from the Evil Forest.

"That's a lot of people." Ziru excitedly strolled east and west.

"Find an opportunity to ask how to get to Xianshan."

Now they don't know anything about this place, so they need to figure out the situation as soon as possible.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the current emperor of the Hui Dynasty is mediocre and incompetent, worships the evil warlock of the national teacher as a teacher, bewitches the court, and does evil, and now, the people of the entire Hui Dynasty still think that the person with low spiritual roots is the weakest talent, and he is really fooling the world......"

When passing by a tavern, Wang Chong saw a storyteller telling about the Hui Dynasty.

Many drinkers were fascinated by the listen.

"It's a pity that the evil forest is blocking us, otherwise we will definitely go to the Hui Dynasty to rescue the people of the Hui Dynasty." The storyteller shouted.

"Forget it, the famous country next to it is going to die now...... someone shouted.