made a bet with the four-eyed Taoist master, Zhang Ziyu suddenly fell in love, ate the senior brother to make dinner, and entered his room with the secret book of God and began to study.

Zhang Ziyu is still quite confident, although he is a free-spirited and lazy person.

But in terms of cultivation, even if you put aside the pills like the Little Yin Blood Pei Yuan Dan, it is still very good, at least it is more powerful than the Four Eyes Dao Elder and them.

And his cultivation now is definitely a little more powerful than when the four-eyed Dao Master first came into contact with the Divine Fighting Secret Technique, his qi and blood are like mercury, and the ancient martial arts master is also a hundred million points more powerful than his own master.

Under such two congenital conditions, Zhang Ziyu said that how could the flying dragon lose on the face?

However, Zhang Ziyu, who was full of self-confidence, studied for a night, and the whole person was Muggle.

The first way to invite gods, he didn't even think about it, after all, the immortals in this world are not visible, and it is basically impossible to invite these great gods.

His first choice was naturally the second incense divine power.

In the first half of the night, Zhang Ziyu was familiar with the secret technique of divine fighting, and then tried to cultivate the true qi of luck.

The Divine Attack Secret Technique is not the cultivation of the Fa, but the use of true qi, that is, the performance of the spell.

Zhang Ziyu's talent is not bad, and he has already stepped into the threshold of the first layer in terms of the operation of true qi and the use of law in a short time.

Everything is ready, just as Zhang Ziyu envisioned.

Happily, Zhang Ziyu even fantasized about the stupid master being sanctioned by him the next day.

However, in the second half of the night, Zhang Ziyu was numb.

Up to the Jade Emperor, down to the general city god and the land, Zhang Ziyu invited them one by one, but none of the gods' incense divine power reacted.

It's too bullying, even if it's an ordinary person asking God, there is still a little bit of movement between these thoughts.

Why did he change to a Maoshan Taoist priest, but he didn't make a sound at all?

"It's weird, could it be that the master prejudged my prediction and got me a fake to deliberately cheat, right? It's all masters and apprentices. ”

Although I know that my master has no discipline, there is still a bottom line, and it is still a matter of cultivation, so I usually don't joke nonsense.

Zhang Ziyu studied the second half of the night, and then finally found the problem with a chicken nest head and panda eyes.

is insincere and does not have a medium to invite God, this is the fundamental reason why he can't ask for the divine power of incense.

"It's careless, I only believed in Marx and Engels in the first half of my life, and when I came here, I maintained awe, but I didn't have pious faith, no wonder I didn't move."

Zhang Ziyu still maintains respect for the gods of all walks of life, but he is far from being a believer.

If he succeeds in cultivating the Divine Fighting Secret Technique, then this is still a small problem, and the incense divine power can be easily introduced into the body.

But now, it's just getting started, don't even think about it.

Early the next morning, when Zhang Ziyu walked out of the aspect, the four-eyed Taoist chief didn't know when he was already standing outside the aspect, pretending to be cleaning.

"Yo, why is the good apprentice so haggard and hasn't slept all night, right?"

"Huh"

"I can't rush the matter of cultivating the secret arts, what I invited at the beginning was also the power of incense, and it took seven days, take your time, take your time, don't be in a hurry for the teacher."

Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes, as for it, as for it, I didn't say anything about it early in the morning, and it also limited the time to attract the divine power of incense.

"Master, I'm the apprentice you picked up, right?"

The four-eyed Taoist said as a matter of course: "Yes, aren't you the one I picked up?" ”

Zhang Ziyu: I'm special

The small notebook made a note that if you have a cold in the future, you will have to pull out the oxygen tube.

Zhang Ziyu wrote down the feud, and then said, "Master, the statue and the token." ”

Based on his understanding of his master, his master definitely prepared an idol or token for him to use with the gods, and this thing was probably prepared several years ago.

After all, the magic of their vein is the Divine Fighting Secret Technique, whether it is Zhang Ziyu or Senior Brother Jiale, they will cultivate when they are almost cultivated.

And the gods and tokens are not meant to be created, at least they must be offered and absorb a certain amount of incense, so that they can continue to gather the power of incense.

The four-eyed Taoist narrowed his eyes, touched his beard, and said to him: "Oh, I think when my master and I practiced this divine fighting secret technique on Maoshan Mountain, I didn't use any medium. ”

Oh, the picture is poor.

Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes, and finally said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I admit defeat." ”

Isn't this what the four-eyed Taoist is waiting for, the pit apprentice didn't discuss, and he specially paved the way for so long, isn't it just to tell the apprentice that the rivers and lakes are sinister.

"Over there in the ancestral hall, there is a small bronze sword on the ancestral altar, that thing is yours, go get it."

When Zhang Ziyu heard this, he didn't look back and went straight to the ancestral hall, entered the ancestral hall, and came to the ancestral shrine that he usually worshipped, and sure enough, there were four things enshrined in it.

In the middle is the statue of the patriarch, and there is a handful of dust on top of the statue.

There is one thing on the left and right of the statue, the gossip mirror on the left, and the bronze sword the size of a palm on the right.

After cultivating the Divine Fighting Secret Technique, Zhang Ziyu found that these four things contained rich incense and fire divine power.

Among them, the most abundant is the statue of the god and the dust, these two things are brought down from Maoshan by the four eyes, it can be said that it has been worshiped for so many years, and the accumulated incense is the most powerful.

The Bagua Mirror and the bronze sword were refined after accepting Jiale and Zhang Ziyu as apprentices.

He was already proficient in the secret art of divine fighting, and after refining two magic weapons, he enshrined them, and used the secret method to condense a part of the ancestral incense fire divine power on it, and the two became a medium to invite the gods.

With these two things, no matter how stupid the two apprentices are, they will not be able to attract the divine power of incense, and they will not be able to enter the door of inviting the gods.

"Medium-grade magic weapons, they are all about to reach the high-grade magic weapons, and the master of the door is really hearted."

Zhang Ziyu picked up the palm-sized bronze sword, and after a little feeling, he knew that this small sword was not ordinary.

It can be seen that the master is really concerned about himself and his senior brother Jiale, and most of the things have been thought about.

Forget it, don't pull out his oxygen tube in the future, and add two more dishes for the New Year.

After getting this bronze sword as a medium, Zhang Ziyu hurriedly ate breakfast, and then ran back to his room again.

Jiale was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Master, why is the junior brother in such a hurry to eat, this is not like him." ”

"Smack"

"Bastard, you can't learn from your junior brother, he is practicing hard, tidying up the dishes and chopsticks, and then going to the yard to play a set of Baguazhang."

"Yes...... Master. ”

Jiale was reprimanded, and hurriedly cleaned up, and then immediately went to the courtyard to start practicing.

And Zhang Ziyu in the room also began to try to invite God for the first time.

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, the true spirit of the ancestor is powerful, and the disciple Zhang Ziyu is as anxious as the law."

As soon as the formula was pinched and the formula was recited, the true qi in Zhang Ziyu's body was running, and then the small sword in his hand shimmered.

Suddenly, Zhang Ziyu felt that a lot of incense divine power had not entered his body, and his spirit suddenly went up a level, and the whole person became a little more serious and full of majesty in this state of inviting gods.

"That's a big increase."

His body was filled with true qi, and Zhang Ziyu felt that his strength had become stronger.

Previously, he was just a six-fold cultivation of Qi cultivation, but after inviting God at this first level, he suddenly felt that he could fight with a person who practiced Qi Ninefold, and there was a chance that he would be able to win.

This is not Zhang Ziyu's exaggeration, but his flesh is full of qi and blood, and the ancient martial arts master is a master, and the incense and fire divine power he carries naturally has a lot more, and the opening is so silky.

Zhang Ziyu estimated the time, and according to this state, his spirit was enough to support half an hour, which was enough to deal with most of the situations.

"It's done, the next thing is to find a way to save the unlucky Uncle Chizuru."