Chapter 45: I Have a Friend
The invitation to God was successful, and Zhang Ziyu dispersed the incense and fire power on his body.
After the cultivation is successful, then the next step is the kung fu of the water mill, while improving the cultivation, while studying this divine fighting secret technique, and then continue to improve.
Later, when this secret art is refined, there will be no need for such things as mediums.
The incense power of the gods from all walks of life is at your fingertips, and you can directly invite the gods into your body to improve your strength.
"Senior brother, have you finished cultivating? There are pickles and porridge in the kitchen, so if you want to eat them, you can serve them yourself. ”
When Jiale saw his junior brother coming out, he reminded him where to put lunch.
Zhang Ziyu waved his hand and said, "I know Senior Brother, I'll get it myself." ”
After saying this, he went into the kitchen, scooped a bowl of white porridge, and put some pickles on it, and walked out, and sat down on the edge of the courtyard.
Jiale was standing in the yard, polishing his body, but he didn't see anyone in the four-eyed way, so he was probably taking a nap in the room.
Although Jiale sometimes follows his junior brother to fish, he is also really obedient, for example, the four-eyed Taoist asks him to practice, which is definitely not lazy.
Unless Zhang Ziyu pouts.
After drinking the porridge in three or two sips, Zhang Ziyu put the bowl aside, got up and patted the dust on his clothes, and then walked to the side of Senior Brother Jiale and looked up and down.
It's just that Zhang Ziyu looked at it like this, but Qian Jiale couldn't stand it.
"Senior brother, what do you want to do, you just say it, it's awkward to look at me like this."
Zhang Ziyu stood up straight and said, "Senior brother, do you want to beat the master?" ”
Qian Jiale's eyes widened, I rely on you to do something, don't take me with you, you will die.
"Division...... Senior brother, it's not good to think like this, it's a bit rebellious. ”
Zhang Ziyu raised his eyebrows and said, "In other words, when you want to learn, did you accidentally touch Master's face?" ”
Qian Jiale rolled his eyes and said in his heart: "Senior brother, you are tactful enough, but ...... It seems like...... Well..... Not bad. ”
"Senior brother, Master's cultivation is so much better than me, I only have to be beaten."
"Don't worry, I will teach you a set of improved boxing techniques, which can hone your qi and blood, and ensure that your martial arts will improve by leaps and bounds, and you only need to ....... when the time comes."
The four-eyed Taoist didn't know when, so he came behind Zhang Ziyu lightly, hiding a knife in his smile, and his smiling eyes were full of cold color.
Good boy, you want to trap me.
"Just how?"
"Of course it was a surprise, and it was ....... to him"
Zhang Ziyu was halfway through his words, and suddenly felt that his voice was wrong, it was so special that the master's voice was going to suffer!
"Ahem, kneel down and kowtow twice, and Master will forgive you."
"Smack"
Zhang Ziyu's head was slapped hard by the four-eyed Taoist, and it hurt to grin his teeth.
"Stinky boy, have you finished cultivating the Divine Fighting Technique? Running here to entertain your brother? ”
Zhang Ziyu rubbed his head and said, "After the cultivation is over, the first level is introduced, and after that, it is the water grinding work, and slowly improve." ”
The four-eyed Dao Chief's eyes flashed with surprise, a good boy cultivated into the door so quickly, even if he used a medium, it would be amazing.
"By the way, what kind of boxing technique did you kid just say can hone your qi and blood, and this is how your qi and blood come from?"
The four-eyed Taoist still thought that his apprentice's qi and blood were polished by cultivation, and he also said that his senior brother was well-trained.
But now it seems that there are other reasons.
When Zhang Ziyu heard this, his body moved slightly, and he was already standing on a pile under his feet, his body was suddenly loose, tall and tenacious, and his momentum changed.
"This is it"
"Tsk, that's interesting."
The four-eyed Dao long cultivation is to build the foundation, the true qi runs the eyes, and the eyes are opened in an instant, and suddenly I see the qi and blood surging on Zhang Ziyu's body, like a long rainbow, with more than a foot of red light, comparable to the ancient generals.
"Good boy, I'm afraid this physique is more than the usual number of times, and I'm afraid that when I go out, I'm afraid that I will be stared at by female ghosts and fox spirits." ’
Zhang Ziyu gossiped his palm, and then made a move like the wind, and played a set of tricks smoothly, and between his fists and feet, it was full of strength, just watching from the sidelines, he knew that the power was extraordinary.
Simu looked at it and nodded constantly, and his cultivation was not bad, he naturally knew that this boxing technique was extraordinary, and he learned this boxing method among the ordinary people, paying attention to walking the rivers and lakes, and breaking into a great reputation.
Cultivators who practice the Qi Realm, if they don't use their techniques, they are afraid that they will suffer a big loss even if they get close.
But thinking about it like this, the four-eyed Taoist chief's face froze, this stinky boy just wanted Jiale to hit me with this punch?
When I think about it like this, my heart is not beautiful.
Zhang Ziyu finished playing a set of Baguazhang, exhaled and finished his work, stood in front of his senior brother and master, and asked, "Master, what do you think?" ”
"Hmph, it's not bad, honing qi and blood is naturally an excellent boxing technique, what's the way to come from?"
Zhang Ziyu said: "I have a friend. ”
"Huh?"
Jiale and Simu suddenly cast suspicious glances, all these years, Danfan stinky boy said that I have a friend, and most of the things are done by him.
Zhang Ziyu looked panicked, and hurriedly said: "This time it is a real friend, she uses these boxing techniques to trade pills with me, the martial arts are called national arts, Baguazhang, Baji Boxing, Xingyi Boxing There are all kinds of boxing methods, but unlike the world, it can better hone qi and blood." Qi and blood are like rainbows, for the master of national arts, in the upward qi and blood to hold the Dan, condense but not disperse, condense and defend the yuan, and the strength does not leak. ”
He gave a general explanation of the national art system, and Jiale was confused, as if he understood it or not, but he only knew that the kung fu of his junior brother seemed to be very powerful.
But something deeper, he couldn't understand.
However, the more he listened, the more serious his expression became, because he found that the system that his apprentice said was very perfect, and it was not weak.
Although he is not as powerful as a cultivator, he flies to the sky and the earth in the later stage to communicate yin and yang.
But with the strength of a thousand pounds, with one enemy and a hundred, it is difficult to control the guns, and in the world, it is already possible to go sideways.
This is a martial art that is enough to start a sect and keep the secular people chasing after it.
Simu immediately made a judgment in his heart, cultivation depends on qualifications, but this boxing technique, even ordinary people can practice one or two, how not to make people crazy.
"Stinky boy, is this really your friend's deal for you?"
"Yes, all the boxing techniques were given to me by her, and this Baodan realm was also created by her."
Zhang Ziyu told the truth this time, but the four-eyed Taoist was even more unbelieving.
"How old is this friend of yours?"
"In his twenties."
Four Eyes: ?
He walked the rivers and lakes for such a cultivation of qi and blood boxing is unheard of, you now say that you suddenly have a friend, still in his twenties, who believes it?
"Your friend has a good talent, why don't you introduce him to the teacher?"
The four-eyed Taoist seems to be smiling, Zhang Ziyu Muggle, you still think my friend is me, right?
Zhang Ziyu still wants to explain, but even Senior Brother Jiale next to the plate is a picture of you being that friend, you don't need to explain, even honest people don't believe it.
"Can't come, don't think about it, just one sentence, learn or not?"
"Smack!"
The four-eyed Taoist patted lightly again: "The stinky boy is not big or small, learn to gossip, after this matter, you and your uncle will talk, and the two of us will help you stand on the platform." ”
"Platform?"
"To put it simply, it is to support your back, your national skills are extraordinary, especially for the world, if something happens, the two of us will help you carry it. And if you want, it's okay to report to the sect, presumably those old guys will give you a good secret method as a reward, and the core disciples must have a share of you. ”
Although this national art is not as good as cultivation, as a disciple of the disciples, polishing the body, laying a good foundation, and assisting the cultivation is far better than the previous Baguazhang.
If the entire sect changes to repair this, it is equivalent to consolidating the foundation again, which is a big contribution.
"What are some secret techniques?"
He and Gong Ruomei exchanged fairly, and there was naturally no problem with the gossip palm, and Gong Ruomei had already taken a half-step new path at this time, and the view of the portal was no longer in her eyes.
So it's really not too much of a burden to hand it over to the sect.
Although he had never been to the sect, he also knew that his master still had a lot of feelings for the sect, after all, he was the one who had plagued the eggs and hares in front of and behind the mountains of Damaofeng.
Therefore, for the sake of the master's face, the sect also wants to help one or two, and maybe he can also send his own senior brother into the sequence of core disciples.
Well, it seems to have a trick.
Moreover, in the Lala relationship, it is also a good choice to directly call the bigwigs of the sect to beat up if there is something.
It seems that the top and bottom of Maoshan are still full of protection.
Zhang Ziyu wandered out of the world, rolled his eyes with four eyes, and said: "What's the hurry, wait until the foundation is built, I don't know what treasures your master has in his hands, I'll inquire about you later." ”
Zhang Ziyu looked at Simu in disbelief, and glanced at Simu: "What's wrong?" ”
"Master, you're so smiling."
"Yes, hey, hey, false praise, false praise, as a teacher, learn more in the future."