With such a terrifying memory, I am afraid that it can not only be used for talismans, Zhang Haotian can use it to perform well in more aspects.

Zhang Haotian's comprehension in talismans can be described as a mess, just by the time he has mastered a talisman, you can know how bad his comprehension is.

But once he mastered a talisman, he knew the rune path of the talisman better than any talisman.

"Alright, you've done a great job of making a purple rune, which has greatly exceeded my expectations, and now you can learn to make dragon runes. Since you have such a good memory, I don't think it will be difficult to make dragon runes. The note should also consume a lot of your energy, so go to the house for a meal first and then ......"

"Ahhh Next time I come to eat, I have something urgent to go to Teacher Lezheng!" Zhang Haotian, who noticed the time, interrupted Ye Fan's words in a panic, quickly took off the linen coat he wore when making talismans, and walked out of the talisman workshop while waving goodbye to Ye Fan.

"Teacher Ye Fan, I may not be able to come over for the next two months, I'm sorry, when I finish participating in the Taoist History Conference, I will definitely come back to make up for it. ”

Zhang Haotian ran away without a trace, leaving Ye Fan alone in the talisman workshop to figure out the situation: "Le Zheng Tingyin, little junior sister, two months, Dao History Meeting?"

Zhang Hao was afraid that he would be late, so he specially copied the path, this road was walked by the Taoist spirit when he guided him, and he usually took the big road when he was not in a hurry, but now he can only copy a shortcut.

Being late in front of Le Zheng Tingyin is not a good thing, since Zhang Haotian witnessed how a senior brother was severely punished by Le Zheng Tingyin for being late, he no longer dared to take being late inappropriately, although Zhang Haotian had never been late before.

"Teacher Lezheng, I'm here!" Zhang Haotian opened his throat and shouted as soon as he pushed open the door, as if to emphasize that he was not late.

But behind Zhang Haotian's loud voice, there was a deathly silence in the history room, Zhang Haotian felt that something was wrong with the situation, and tiptoed into the history room, poking his head out and looking around.

When he saw Le Zheng Tingyin standing in the position where he was usually sitting, his body stiffened suddenly, it turned out that she was here, Zhang Haotian thought that she was not here at all, so he didn't react at all when he greeted him just now.

"Teacher, you're here. Zhang Haotian said in a low voice.

"Zhang Haotian, what are you doing here?" Le Zhengtingyin glanced at him coldly, and Zhang Haotian trembled in shock.

"Didn't the teacher ask me to come here at this time? Today is the day to leave for Yunduli to participate in the Taoist History Conference. ”

Le Zheng Tingyin sneered after listening to it, and the resentment in his laughter was full of oppression: "Departure, what about your luggage?"

"What?" Zhang Haotian found that he was empty-handed, and he didn't have any luggage at hand when he went out in the morning, "Ahhh

At this time, Ye Fan in the talisman workshop was staring at the burden at the door and asked Xiao Chun beside him: "Xiao Chun, do we have such a burden in the talisman workshop?"

Koharu shook her head in confusion.

"Then this should be Zhang Haotian's leakage, is his memory good or bad?" Ye Fan said helplessly.

Le Zheng Tingyin threw an open letter in his hand at Zhang Haotian with a cold face, and sat down.

Zhang Haotian hurriedly picked up the letter, and while looking at Le Zheng Tingyin's reaction, he cautiously opened the letter and read it.

The first sentence at the beginning is "Qingcheng Lezheng Tingyin teacher respectfully: The history of Duyunli Dao will be postponed for half a year, and the venue will remain unchanged." ”

Is it so straightforward? Isn't there any use for meandering and euphemistic expressions? Zhang Haotian already knows why the Le Zheng Tingyin in front of him is so angry.

Originally, Zhang Haotian always thought that Dao Shi would be approaching these days, and Le Zheng Tingyin had always been in a good mood, and he didn't have to be scolded often. But today I suddenly informed that the history of Dao would be postponed, so it is no wonder that Le Zheng Tingyin above has such a temper.

"It's okay if you don't have any luggage, anyway, it's not going to be today. ”

"Teacher, I'll go back first. Zhang Haotian was tiptoeing to slip away first.

Unexpectedly, Le Zheng Tingyin immediately called out to Zhang Haotian: "What's the hurry, anyway, you don't have to set off to cross the clouds today, and the Taoist history class will continue." However, you actually forgot to bring your luggage, if it wasn't for the delay of Daoshi, it would be a waste of time. So as a punishment, you hand-copied the "History of the Dao·· Chronicles of the Bloody Daughter" ten times. ”

The content of the punishment Le Zheng Tingyin said lightly, Zhang Haotian listened to his head is big, there are so many words in the blood inheritance of the female chronicles, and Le Zhengting Yin punished people for copying books and can only write block letters, and I am afraid that it will not take a whole afternoon to copy ten times.

It has been a year since the incident in the furnace cave, and the four of them have not encountered any adventures in this year, and they have lived a very stable life in the Qingcheng Sect, which makes them feel a little boring.

Wang Zhao's attainments in ancient talismans are getting deeper and deeper, and the ancient talisman furnace lotus heart on Xu Zifeng's body has always been very stable, and it has never brought Xu Zifeng's life to danger anymore, but sometimes it will be used as observation material by Wang Zhao.

Shi Shang Liankai's uneven five-character rhythm poem Yan Gu has not found the next clue for a long time, but he has been practicing diligently in the past year, and the technique of the eight runes has improved a lot.

And Zhang Haotian is already a student of Le Zheng Tingyin's first brand of Taoist history, today should have been the day when Zhang Haotian set off to cross the clouds to participate in the Taoist history meeting, because the Taoist history meeting was postponed, he was supposed to take Xinpeng to set off, but he walked out of Wanjuan Hall a little dejected.

"The History of the Dao: The Chronicles of the Blood Inheritance Girl" has a total of 9,613 words, Zhang Haotian copied it ten times by hand in one afternoon, and the words written in the last three times have been seriously deformed.

Now walking on the road outside Wanjuan Hall, Zhang Haotian's hands are constantly trembling, and he doesn't know if he will be able to pick up the pen tomorrow.

If Zhang Haotian hadn't really liked this history and had been tortured by Le Zheng Tingyin for more than a year, Zhang Haotian would have collapsed a long time ago. However, in addition to having a bad temper, in terms of teaching Zhang Hao's history of Heavenly Dao, Le Zheng Tingyin did a very good job.

I don't know why the Dao History Association was postponed, Zhang Haotian thought to himself, forget it, don't care about it for now, go to the mountain bone dragon land to pick a spirit fruit to eat, and see if your hands can be better, Zhang Haotian remembered that every time he ate the spirit fruit, his whole body was exhausted as if he had been expelled.

When Zhang Haotian came out of the mountain bone dragon land by biting the spirit fruit, he suddenly didn't know what he was going to do next. In the past year, every morning is to learn talisman making at Ye Fan's place, in the afternoon to learn Taoist history, and in the evening he continues to stay in Wanjuantang to work on the new interpretation of the spiritual opening chapter that he wants to publish at the Taoist history meeting.

But the new solution of the opening chapter has been prepared, and there will be nothing to do at night, Zhang Haotian doesn't know what he can do at night for a while, and he doesn't know where to go if he is lazy occasionally.

Walking in the cave that left the mountain bone dragon land, Zhang Haotian thought about where he was going tonight, occasionally catching a glimpse of a certain lotus-shaped stalactite, and he didn't know how to form such a shape. Looking at this lotus stalactite, Zhang Haotian remembered the five-character poem of the lotus blossom on the stone.

Since you are idle tonight, it is better to wholeheartedly help Yan Gu think about this five-word poem, since I have never been to the place where the lotus blooms on the stone to read this poem, then I will go there in person, maybe there are any clues to interpret the poem.

Although Eryan Valley never told Zhang Haotian about the location of the stone lotus opening, Zhang Haotian had his own way to find the place where the stone lotus opened. Zhang Haotian has been able to use the talisman of the dragon vision spirit skillfully, and it is easier to cast the spell silently.

As long as he can see the Dao Spirit, Zhang Haotian can rely on the guidance of the Dao Spirit to go where he wants to go, so except for the first day of his arrival, he has never lost his way in Qingcheng Mountain. However, after more than a year, Zhang Haotian has memorized the places he has visited, and there is no need to use the dragon eye spirit often.

Searching for the path guided by the Dao Spirit, Zhang Haotian didn't have much effort to come to the place where the stone lotus opened. The true appearance of Liankai Shiyan was finally presented in front of Zhang Haotian's eyes. Sure enough, it takes more than 30 people to embrace this stone lotus, and one of the petals of the stone lotus is particularly prominent, and it is also this petal that attracted Zhang Haotian first.

Zhang Haotian climbed up the lotus canopy and looked at the past along the point of the prominent petals, just in time to look at the pavilion they entered the furnace cave on that day, in fact, looking back now, the architectural style of that pavilion is different from the pavilion style in the Qingcheng Sect, and it is impossible to be the pavilion built by the Qingcheng Sect at all. I don't know why my heart was so big at that time, so I walked into the gazebo without thinking about it.

But now that it has been determined that there is no clue over there, Zhang Haotian doesn't have to think about it. Zhang Haotian was about to climb down the lotus canopy and go to the other side of the petals to see the crappy verses engraved on the back.

Zhang Haotian suddenly stopped halfway through, and the whole person remained in a state of holding the lotus platform with both hands, he didn't expect that between the lotus platform and the petals, there was a dragon bone demon transformed by the body of the mountain bone dragon, Zhang Haotian now remembers that Zhong Lao named him a bone spirit.

The bone spirit on the exterior of the small bone dragon curled up and lay in front of the lotus canopy and petals, sleeping intermittently.

This little guy is really elusive, Zhang Haotian thought to himself. The Mountain Bone Dragon Land is its main habitat, and Zhang Haotian has not been less than a few people who have gathered spiritual fruits with it in the evening to eat. However, fortunately, the fruit produced by the Gathering Spirit Tree can satisfy the consumption of one person and one demon spirit, and the amount of food of the Bone Spirit is not much different from the current Zhang Haotian, otherwise the Gathering Spirit Tree may be eaten up by Zhang Haotian and the Bone Spirit.

No wonder Zhang Haotian felt some special sounds just now, he squatted down helplessly, poked the skull of the bone spirit with his hand, and didn't know where it snored from a skeleton.

The head of the bone spirit suddenly moved, Zhang Haotian was so frightened that his hand stopped, and the awakened bone spirit jumped up, startling Zhang Haotian to take a few steps back, the bone spirit's skeletal dragon head didn't even have eyeballs, Zhang Haotian had no way to tell when it woke up.

The bone spirit raised his four feet and glared at Zhang Haotian angrily, Zhang Haotian felt that it was a glare, but after all, he couldn't see the eyes of the bone spirit. The bone spirit let out a threatening grunt, and it was only at this time that Zhang Haotian realized that the bone spirit was a demon spirit and not a dragon spirit, and ordinary people would be deceived by its appearance.

In fact, there is no dragon spirit with only white bones all over the body, and the name of the mountain bone dragon is only due to the fact that its race will use the dragon body as the skeleton of the mountain.

"Stop yelling, I don't have time to pay attention to you today. After Zhang Haotian said this, he no longer paid attention to the bone spirit, turned over the lotus petals directly, walked straight to the back of the petals, and read out the poems carved on them.

"Shadows are falling. ”

Sure enough, the poem engraved behind the most prominent petals is "Overlapping Shadows Flying Flowers Falling", but this petal protrusion must also be to show that this poem is the first sentence, not to guide in any direction. But what kind of information is the whole poem going to convey to Eryangu, Zhang Haotian is a little big.

Just when Zhang Haotian was deep in thought, he was suddenly interrupted by the interference of the outside world, and the bone spirit didn't know when to come to his feet, bit his trouser legs, and kept pulling him towards the lotus canopy.