Chapter 377: It's done

The moon was dark and the wind was high, strolling in the deserted city, Zhang Jiao walked aimlessly for a while, found an underground wine cellar that sold red wine, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped forward and leaned over.

The huge neon sign of 'Downton Vines' outside the cellar is already in a dilapidated state.

Walking down the trail, there is a fairly large underground space.

There is a bar dozens of meters long in front of it, which was supposed to be exclusively for customers to choose wine.

The elegantly decorated semi-enclosed booths in the interior are intended to allow guests to choose their favorite red wine and taste it comfortably and comfortably.

Around the hospitality area, against the walls, there are piles of round oak barrels, all of which must have been precious wines that had not yet been bottled.

Now it's just rotten wood that smells of rotting sake lees.

Zhang Jiao walked around the dark place, found the door to the utility room, and cautiously walked in.

The room was cramped, full of all kinds of cleaning utensils, so that people almost didn't even have a place to put their feet, but it was just what he wanted.

Closing the door back inside, Zhang Jiao immediately lifted the magic of the 'Sacred Sanctuary', and with the turn of his mind, he manifested the Broken Star Official, turned into a giant pig, and swallowed all the miscellaneous things in the miscellaneous room into his belly.

After dispersing the Fu Broken Star Officer, he took a deep breath and did a good job of psychological construction, and for the first time, he blessed the legendary Daoist on his body, and suddenly felt his heartbeat accelerate slightly, and his chest was faintly stuffy.

But everything is completely within the limits of tolerance.

"The load of the Blessed Legendary Fantasy Seed is lighter than I thought. Feeling the changes in his body, Zhang Jiao thought silently in his heart: "But now it's just a state of no effort, if you exert your legendary power again, I'm afraid it will be lost to your vitality." ”

Slowly mobilize the power of the divine soul, and when the strength reaches level 9, it will not increase, and cast the 'Boundless Mana' supernatural power, and after communicating the origin of light, he stretched out his finger and drew a bright and restrained triangle on the wall of the utility room.

The source of light is like steel, a kind of 'means of production', and it wants to bring out the properties contained in it, such as healing, dispelling evil spirits, extreme heat, quick attack, and defense.

Just as steel is the cornerstone of modern civilization, it must be made into automobiles, machine tools, ships, artillery, and combat vehicles.

And this kind of processing and manufacturing method, if Zhang Jiao is allowed to research and develop it by himself, I am afraid that it may not be able to form a system in tens or hundreds of years.

Fortunately, in every divine technique invented by the Heavenly Father, there is a subtle application of the origin of light.

He had already broken through them one by one, and the triangle drawn at this time was a light spell that evolved on the basis of the 'Holy Juju Technique'.

And the reason why such an improvement can be made is of course not because Zhang Jiao's understanding of the origin of light is already above the Heavenly Father.

Rather, it is because the Heavenly Father, who is the 'middleman', must suppress the vitality of the Source Light through various rituals to make it 'tame' and reliable when he provides the Source Power of Light to others.

However, these rituals are unnecessary constraints for Zhang Jiao, who can directly communicate with the source of light, and he can naturally delete and change them according to the actual situation.

This is reflected in the 'Holy Abode Technique', which is the complex runes that carry the power of light, reduced to a sturdy graphic structure with minimal strokes.

One, two, three... I don't know how many triangles he drawn, but he finally felt that his strength was about to run out, and after slowly stopping, he fixed his last anchor point in the utility room.

After that, a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Zhang Jiao muttered to himself, "That's it." ”

Casting the power of Void Escape, he instantly traveled through time from the edge of the supernatural catastrophe and returned to the second floor of the Lu family in Xiangbei City.

This night of tossing, Ren is he dispersed the 'One Qi Transformation Three Qings' magic power in advance, and collected the bodies of Shangqing and Yuqing in the fantasy realm to himself, avoiding the punishment of 9 times the loss of casting spells in the real world, and he was also exhausted.

I climbed into bed and fell into a deep sleep, and when I woke up again, it was already dusk.

Sleepy-eyed leaned out of the bed and looked out the window, seeing that the sun was about to set, Zhang Jiao yawned and thought, "Have you slept all day?"

It seems that blessed with the legendary fantasy species, using level 9 supernatural powers is still a relatively reluctant burden for me. ”

Re-exerted the supernatural power of one qi and three clears, Yuqing and Shangqing's bodies entered the fantasy seed and continued to practice hard, while Taiqing's body got out of bed, took a shower, washed, changed into clean clothes, and walked downstairs.

The first floor is also black and black, and it is obvious that the owner is not at home.

Zhang Jiao saw that the cup on the coffee table hadn't moved at all, and it was exactly the same as yesterday, so he couldn't help but spit out, "You can drink flower wine for nearly 20 hours, and the old smoker is also a character." ”

Walked out of the door and onto the road, casually found a familiar restaurant to fill his stomach, and walked through the streets and alleys to the place where he had learned swords in the last dozens of days.

This martial arts hall is called "Five Treasures Pavilion", and the exercises passed down are called "Five Bird Opera", which is said to be a great sage Hua Tuo who was both a legendary warrior and a doctor in ancient times, and was created on the basis of the traditional martial arts of Xia Zong's era "Xiong Jing Bird Shen".

There are five kinds of 'beasts', one is called tiger, two is called deer, three is called bear, four is called ape, and five is called bird.

Among them, the tiger player, the limbs are from the ground, and the first three throws... The side foot is raised to the sky, that is, the return distance, which is the palm and knife technique

The deer player, the limbs are off the ground, and the introduction is looking back... The telescopic is also three and two, and it is a kind of leg method and stick method.

The bear performer, with his hands on his knees... Squatting on the ground, supporting the ground left and right with your hands, is boxing, hammering and internal practice of qi and blood.

Ape player, climbing objects to hang themselves, stretching and contracting their bodies... Hanging with the feet of the restraints, the left and right seven... Seven heads each, it is swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

Bird player, standing arm, one foot, two arms extended... Seven hands and feet are seven apart, and seven arms are extended, which is the practice of light skills and spearmanship.

Originally, the tiger opera also included a kind of exercise to refine the soul, but that was the foundation for the continuation of the 'good family' of the martial arts master, and it was a secret that was not passed on.

The area of the Five Treasures Museum is not small, covering an area of more than 1,000 meters, and the antique style of the building is known to belong to the ancestral property at a glance.

However, if it weren't for the opening of the martial arts hall, which is a powerful supplement to the various official law and martial arts training colleges of Xiangyuan, and is tantamount to strengthening the construction of civilian armed forces in disguise, I am afraid that it would have been nationalized long ago.

The entrance to the martial arts hall is a small school field, and two ridges of farmland have opened up in the inconspicuous place on the left and right against the wall, where peppers, shallots, and various vegetables are grown.

In front of the vegetable patch are rows of old blade racks, which are filled with various wooden weapons.

In the middle of the school field is the place where the martial arts are performed, with dim electric lights on the top and a layer of light green soft plastic mats that have been peeled on the ground.

At this time, there were a few students jumping around practicing on it, and there was a pair of actual combat practitioners who were playing happily.