There is no need for the disciples to ask questions, this return to a real person took the initiative to explain: "I have told you in class before that the most used techniques of metaphysics are tortoise shells, copper coins, bamboo boards and other divination spiritual objects.

In particular, tortoise shells have been found since ancient times.

In ancient times, there was a mythical beast Xuanwu, whose shell was like a turtle, and it was this thing that the Xuanwu armor pointed to. ”

However, there is still one thing that Guiyi Zhenren didn't say, this Xuanwu armor has always been an important thing in the Xuanyan Palace, and when the idle disciples can't use it, his expression when he looks at the monk in front of him changes and becomes more respectful.

Ji Junsu demonstrated a few things in front of him to the disciples present.

Many of the disciples are not the first time to see this kind of occult technique, but looking at the demonstration of this Mr. Ji in front of them, they only feel that his gestures are light, but it makes people feel unfathomable.

Some disciples also took out some collectibles they had bought before from the storage bag, and also demonstrated Ji Junsu's actions.

When Ji Junsu demonstrated the copper coin string, Cheng Zhaozhao couldn't help but find a copper coin from the storage bag.

He typed a spell on the three copper coins, and the runes of the spell were light blue, and there were many complicated spells, and he wanted to look closely, but it was already fleeting.

Stopping it in mid-air, the basalt armor rotated at high speed and incorporated the copper coin.

The copper coins collided with each other in the Xuanwu armor, making a crisp 'jingle' sound that Cheng Zhaozhao was familiar with.

This voice seemed to have a psychedelic effect, and many disciples closed their eyes, and a surging river appeared in front of them, the river was turbulent and surging, and all the disciples seemed to be in it, and their hearts were flustered.

When I was dizzy, I saw a Xuanwu floating in the river, and what was holding it in its mouth was three copper coins.

At the same time, countless figures appeared in the river, and some disciples also saw their figures, but those figures all passed by in a flash, which was dazzling.

Bite!

Ding!

Three clear sounds came, and the disciples suddenly opened their eyes, and saw that three copper coins had fallen out of the Xuanwu armor and landed on the table.

Chang Le covered his heart, only to feel that the heart was about to jump out.

"What's going on?"

Cheng Zhaozhao said softly: "This is what the magician of the Xuan Yan technique sees. I just thought that this Mr. Ji deliberately let the disciples understand the mystery. ”

Chang Le's eyes widened: "You mean, what you see in that big river is true?"

"That great river is called the Bu Canal in the mouth of the Xuan Performers, and those phantoms that we have just seen, whether in the near future or in the future, are all possible.

The Xuanwu armor will capture what will happen to the monk from the thousands of phantoms according to the fate and birthday of the monk being tested. This is the most basic divination of the art of occult performance. ”

As Cheng Zhaozhao spoke, he found that many disciples looked back at her, their eyes full of admiration.

"Zhaozhao, how do you know so much?" Chang Le asked the doubts of those disciples.

"Well. Cheng Zhaozhao pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "It looks like it in the library pavilion." ”

"Huh, will there be any books on the art of occultism in the Library Pavilion?"

"yes, never. ”

Chang Le stared at her puzzled, Cheng Zhaozhao touched his head, and said softly: "Yes, you should look for it carefully." ”

Immediately afterwards, I heard Ji Junsu, who was sitting on the high platform, talk about the Bu Canal, and what he said was the same as Cheng Zhaozhao, but what he said was more profound.

Cheng Zhaozhao supported his chin with his hand and stared silently at the monk on the high platform.

She not only knows the Bu Canal in the Occult Technique, but also knows that the monks who know the Occult Technique can see their Bu Canal, but the width is determined according to the depth of their cultivation of the Occult Technique.

Beginners can only see shallow ditches or small streams, and only those who have made a big deal can see the great river flowing like an ocean, just as they have just seen.

Ji Junsu's voice was very clear, and he said that these things had never been heard of by the disciples of their Cangjian Sect before.

The disciples listened with relish, and a few disciples were lucky enough to be counted and screamed excitedly.

Soon, the time for a lesson came before I knew it.

Gui Yi is humane: "Mr. Ji is erudite and talented, which is admirable." ”

Ji Junsu nodded, and then got up.

Many disciples immediately shouted, "Sir, will you come back next time?"

Ji Jun traced: "Recently, they have been bothering your faction, if there is a fate, we will definitely meet." ”

After Ji Jun traced out of the main hall, Guiyi Zhenren quickly stopped a few disciples who wanted to go out with him, and said: "The etiquette class has been learned in the dog's belly? I don't know how to converge, if I scare Mr. Ji away, I won't be able to come next time." ”

The disciples burst out laughing.

"Gui Yi Zhenren, you are so jealous. He Quan funnily fanned the air with his hand.

Gui Yi's real person's face darkened: "Okay, vinegar is it, you can write the word vinegar to this real person a thousand times, and you are not allowed to leave this classroom until you finish writing!"

This move caused He Quan to wail for a while, and the disciples even gloated and laughed.

Cheng Zhaozhao and all the disciples in the classroom went out, and then walked out with Chang Le.

"Mr. Ji, why is he wearing a mask, you said that his voice is so good, this appearance must be handsome, why don't you show your true face. Chang Le said as he walked.

Cheng Zhaozhao said: "Maybe I'm afraid of trouble." ”

"Also, there are many monks with improper minds in this day, in the past, fairies who were just beautiful were taken captive by those evil cultivators to make furnaces, and now it is said that even male cultivators are in danger of being harvested to supplement yin. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao knocked Chang Le's head: "If these words are heard by Deacon Qiqi, you will have good fruit to eat." ”

Chang Le remembered the admonition of Deacon Qiqi in the ritual room, and immediately covered his mouth, and then put it down and said, "I'll tell you." Others can't hear it. And how can you say that I am also your senior sister, how can you hit me on the head?"

"Hehe, senior sister?" Cheng Zhaozhao laughed meaninglessly.

Coming down from the stone steps of the Firmament Pavilion, Cheng Zhaozhao noticed that there was a monk standing under the peach trees around the Firmament Pavilion.

The crescent moon gown, covered with wood, who is Mr. Ji if it is not Fang Cai?

Chang Le saw that Cheng Zhaozhao suddenly didn't leave, followed her gaze, and was surprised at the moment: "It's Mr. Ji." ”

"Don't go over!"

Cheng Zhaozhao couldn't stop it, and Chang Le was already running towards that side like a wild horse on the loose.

Chang Le ran closer, but he didn't dare to step forward, but he was separated by several peach trees, and saluted Ji Jun from a distance.

"Mr. Ji. ”

Ji Junsu lowered his head, looked at her and Cheng Zhaozhao who was walking slowly behind her, hooked the corners of his mouth, and nodded to them.

Cheng Zhaozhao came to Chang Le's side, sighed, and said, "Since you're here, let's go over." ”

Someone accompanied, Chang Le's courage was a little bigger at the moment, and he pulled Cheng Zhaozhao to approach quickly.

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