After holding the Taoist book in his hand and reading it for about a moment, Zhang Yan shook his head and put it down.

Bian Qiao sneered, and said in a strange voice: "What, isn't there anything difficult about the junior brother?"

Zhang Yan sighed and said: "It's just a piece of spitting technique, it should be the game of a certain senior, deliberately written with etching for fun, those who don't know the truth are very easy to be fooled, if Bian Guan wants to cultivate the Tao, I think it is more suitable to get started with "One Qi Qing Sutra". ”

Bian Qiao was stunned, and then his face turned a little black, this Taoist book is indeed like Zhang Yan said that it is a fake with etching, in fact, it is very unpopular, and people who have not been immersed in the eclipse for a long time can not easily see it, when he got it in his hand, he originally wanted to sell it for a good price, but today he just happened to use it to deal with Zhang Yan, and originally thought that even if Zhang Yan interpreted it, if he didn't see the real foundation, he could also use it to ridicule Zhang Yan and sweep the other party's face, but he didn't expect Zhang Yan to seize the opportunity to ridicule himself, he was not easy to explain, and he couldn't help but feel depressed for a while。

At this time, someone in the crowd exclaimed: "This Zhang Yan has never used bamboo chips to interpret the etching text!"

As soon as these words came out, most of the people around also noticed this detail, and they were all puzzled, yes, why didn't they see Zhang Yanzhu?

It's no wonder that they don't have knowledge, after all, there are only a few people who can take money to go to the master for advice, even if they can get the Taoist book in their hands, they have already interpreted the haode manuscript, and they have never seen anyone who doesn't need bamboo chips to interpret the etching text, and the few people who understand the reason look at Zhang Yan with surprise and admiration.

Zhang Yan calmed down and said with a smile: "Steward Bian, do you need me to write another copy?"

"No need!"

Bian Qiao snorted, swept his hand hard, and slapped the Taoist book on the table to the ground, he took out another Taoist book with a gloomy face, first slowly raised it, and then let his hand loosen, letting it fall on the stone table with a "snap", the corners of his mouth were pulled, and he said with a smile: "Please take a look." ”

Bian Qiao sneered in his heart, you must know that the etching text is also complicated and simplified, this Taoist book Hu Shengyu also had to put out a bamboo chip when he read it for the first time, and interpret it carefully, even if Zhang Yan is proficient in the etching text, can he still compare to Hu Shengyu?

Taking a step back, he has the original copy of Hu Shengyu's interpretation in hand, even if Zhang Yan can interpret it, it must be full of mistakes and omissions, and a comparison can reveal his original form!

In the contact just now, he also saw that Zhang Yan's words were sharp, once he was allowed to hold the pain in his words, I am afraid that he would not be able to, just wait for Zhang Yan to make a mistake, he will have a seizure immediately, do not give Zhang Yan time to speak, sit down first and then speak!

Looking at Bian Qiao's appearance, Zhang Yan knew that this Taoist book was probably not simple, but instead of being timid and retreating, he was very interested, and after reading it carefully, he found that it was indeed a little difficult, but with his ability, he was still able to cope with the past, and he was slightly disappointed in his heart.

Just now, he found that with the improvement of his cultivation, his mind was clearer when he interpreted the etching text, like a clear spring reflecting the moon, the dust was not clean, and the speed was a little faster than usual, and it seemed that he didn't need to use that hole card for the time being.

After turning a few more pages, he found that this was a book of Haode Dao Sect Recipes, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, he was originally to make a name for himself, isn't it a rare opportunity now?

Having made up his mind in his heart, he sped up the speed of flipping, and after he finished flipping, he immediately closed the Taoist book and sat upright with his eyes closed.

Seeing his actions, everyone was stunned, wondering if this Taoist book stumped Zhang Yan?

Bian Qiao's eyelids jumped slightly, his eyes were much more vicious than those present, but there was a faint feeling of badness.

After a long while, Zhang Yan's eyes widened, and he said: "The name of this book is 'Cleansing Trick Diagram', and the recipe is 'Trick through the Divine Pass, Cleansing the Spirit Pill'......"

Zhang Yan didn't need to read the book at all, just based on the memory of reading it once, he interpreted it word by word, and there was an exclamation around him, obviously Zhang Yan's actions shocked them, but after a while, with Zhang Yan's clear voice, the people who were originally talking to each other gradually quieted down, and their minds were gradually attracted by the content of the Taoist book.

Bian Qiao was dumbfounded, he trembled and took out a copy from his cuffs and compared it with what Zhang Yan read, and unconsciously a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and the more he looked at it, the more cold sweat appeared on his head. ,

Although the diction is slightly different from Zhang Yan's language, it is only the difference in language habits and academic accomplishment, but the meaning is much the same, and because Zhang Yan deliberately speaks it simply, the wording is more fluent and easy to understand. If it weren't for the fact that this Taoist book was newly read by Hu Shengyu, there was absolutely no possibility of circulating it, Bian Qiao would have thought that Zhang Yan had already read it.

For a while, only Zhang Yan's voice was left on the Qianzhang Rock, which was not very loud, but had a strong breath.

This Taoist book is called "Cleansing Diagram", focusing on how to temper one's own acupuncture points and veins corresponding to the hour, and many people present at this kind of multiplication method have never heard of it, but at this moment they heard it at first glance, and they knew that the true law was rare, and they all held their breath and listened to it as if they were drunk and obsessed.

Bian Qiao's face turned pale, he didn't expect this Zhang Yan to be so powerful, once this magic trick was leaked, Hu Shengyu blamed him and couldn't afford it, looking at Zhang Yan's jiashi, that was to read the entire Taoist book word for word, and he didn't care about feeling distressed for a while, so he picked up the purple mud teapot in his hand and threw it to the ground.

With the sound of "bang", Zhang Yan's voice was also paused, and he looked up at Bian Qiao, who was trembling, with a slight smile on his face.

Everyone finally came back to their senses, all of them looked sorry and emotional, most of them looked at Zhang Yan with admiration on their faces, but their eyes were full of resentment when they looked at Bian Qiao. At this time, a series of "plop" sounds came, and the people in the front row fell to the ground one after another. It turned out that when listening to Zhang Yan's interpretation of the Taoist book, everyone's bodies unconsciously leaned forward, their chests were pressed against their backs, and the people standing at the front were relaxed at the moment, and they naturally couldn't stand.

Among them, there are also people who are in a sexual emergency, sit down on the spot, sit quietly on the spot, and everyone does not disturb, and consciously let go of a circle.

Zhao Ying was also fascinated by listening, and compared to the Taoist book, the qi in the body was not stopped, only to feel that she was immersed in a mysterious realm, and her whole body was warm and could not extricate herself, and now she woke up in a trance, and secretly said that this little thief seems to be really capable, but how could the eldest brother vomit blood? Is it really as the eldest brother said, she is in a hurry? Is it really that she is wrong to blame the good person? For a while, her eyes when she looked at Zhang Yan were full of complicated colors.

Bian Qiao took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his sideburns, and breathed a sigh of relief, originally he thought that this Taoist book would be able to stump Zhang Yan, but he didn't expect this Zhang Yan to be so powerful.

When he came, he prepared a total of three Taoist books, one is more advanced than the other, but he didn't think about taking out this zuihou at all, this is actually only a Taoist formula, Hu Shengyu has other uses, if you take it out now, in case Hu Shengyu investigates it......

But under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people, he was forced by Zhang Yan to get off the stage, and when he retreated at this time, it can be said that he lost face, but he was afraid that those guys would step on his face in the future, and now he has to send it when he is ready to fly!

His face twitched, gritted his teeth, and took out a yellowed piece of tissue paper, "This mantra only has sixteen etching texts, since the first two Taoist books are not difficult for Senior Brother Zhang, then this must also be handy!"

Although there are only 16 characters in the whole text, there are 64 Taoist songs, and as long as one is missing when interpreting it, it is not considered a success.

What's more, this trick is time-consuming to deduce, and it is by no means something that can be deduced in a day.

Bian Qiao stared at Zhang Yan, he didn't believe that the other party could pass the test this time!

Picking up the thin paper, Zhang Yan's brows furrowed imperceptibly, he could see that although the number of words in this Dao recipe was scarce, it was difficult and profound, and the etching text used was also rare and abnormal, and there were many variations hidden in it, not as simple as Bian Qiao said on the surface.

He shook the tissue paper in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Manager Bian, this recipe seems to be simple and difficult, and it takes a lot of time to deduce, so you may have to wait for a long time." ”

Bian Qiao had absolute confidence in this formula, he looked at the sky, and now he was in the corner, and secretly thought in his heart that even if Zhang Yan calculated it to tomorrow, what would it be? It was not the same result? So he waved his hand generously and said, "It's okay, then it's limited to tonight's people, I think Senior Brother Zhang won't even be able to decipher the sixteen-character etching text at that time, right?"

Don't look at Bian Qiao's generous words, but Zhang Yan roughly calculated, and found that even if he didn't sleep to interpret this Taoist book, it would take at least three days to complete it. ,

He couldn't help but sneer secretly, if someone else came at this moment, he would indeed be stumped, but it was his own words......

He reached out, grasped the piece of jade hidden in his sleeve, and sank into it.

Soon, his consciousness came to a strange space.

This is the biggest secret of this piece of residual jade, there is a "doppelganger" of him in the jade, not only the appearance of the body is exactly the same, but even the sense and spirit are completely the same, which is like a mirror image of the body.

As soon as his mind entered the remnant jade, the "self" who had been sitting still immediately became lively and lively, as if he suddenly had life.

Even if this doppelganger sits and lies down, it does not affect his body in the slightest, they are both independent of each other and integrated into one.

And the biggest miracle is that the time and space in the jade are not synchronized with the outside world.

He once used the method of silent recitation of scriptures to measure time, and roughly deduced the conclusion that "one day in the jade, ten days in the outside world".

With this piece of residual jade, he can spend ten times more time thinking and learning than others, and it is even more incomparable to deduce etchings.

Zhang Yan silently looked at the time, it was about mid-hour, that is, around ten o'clock in the morning, and at night, it was almost twelve hours, if it was calculated by ten times, it would be one hundred and twenty hours, which was five days for him!

He smiled freely, sat upright in the jade, used his hand as a chip, and began to pinch his fingers to calculate this sixteen-character formula.

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