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In the stone cave with four walls.

Zhang Fengsheng, who was sitting in the sea of books, closed his eyes tightly, after three days of research, he had already mastered the spirit control technique.

Slowly raise your hands, palms facing up, and the backs of your hands rushing down.

Secretly running the spirit control technique, I saw that a whirlpool seemed to appear on the hands, and the qi of the five elements continued to gather in front of it, condensing into a round stick mixed with five colors, the length of which was the same as that of the bright stick.

Suddenly, Zhang Fengsheng held the long stick in both hands and quickly stabbed him in the chest.

Huang Lang, who was reading a book on the side, was taken aback.

After seeing the five-color stick inserted into Zhang Fengsheng's body, it did not penetrate but melted into it.

Seeing this, Huang Lang exhaled helplessly, and said secretly: "This guy is too slippery, did I choose the wrong person." ”

After absorbing the long stick, Zhang Fengsheng's spirits were lifted, he opened his eyes, got up slowly, and smiled at Huang Lang: "Morning! Brother Huang." ”

Huang Lang clenched his fists and congratulated: "Brother Zhang has mastered the spirit control technique after only one day and one night, he is really talented!"

When Zhang Fengsheng heard this, he smiled and said, "That's it! I have a talent that even my eldest nephew Xiao Fengfeng can say is good." ”

Huang Lang knew that Zhang Fengsheng liked to joke, so he didn't ask him who his nephew was.

He pointed to the books and jade slips that had been sorted out on the side, and said, "The copies of the books that Brother Zhang asked for have been copied. ”

Zhang Fengsheng was not polite, stretched out his hand to put all the books into the storage, hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Brother Huang, I have been bothering for a long time, it's time to leave." ”

Huang Lang nodded, took Zhang Fengsheng out of the cave, and said, "Brother Zhang walks slowly, the road is far away, and there will be no send-off below." ”

Zhang Fengsheng said with a smile: "Brother Huang, don't worry, I will do my best to promise you." ”

"Farewell!"

When Huang Lang heard this, he said with confidence: "Treasure!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fengsheng turned around and left without hesitation, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Huang Lang silently watched Zhang Fengsheng, who was wearing a green robe, slowly disappear in front of him, and sighed: "After this farewell, I don't know when I can see you again, I already have such strength in the twenty-eighth year, and I am destined to be not too boring in the same life with this person." ”

A blue light shuttled through the mountains and forests at an extremely fast speed, and this person was Zhang Fengsheng, who had just left.

After staying in the cave for three days, Zhang Fengsheng gained a lot, and found books about the flow of physique in Huang Lang's collection, among which there were records of the Xuan Spirit Body, and found that the Xuan Spirit Body would not produce a spiritual root, but it might produce the origin body.

The Origin Root is far more powerful than the Spiritual Root, and the Origin Qi is transformed into the Origin Qi with the Spiritual Qi, that is, the Qi of the Five Elements.

And Zhang Fengsheng is the origin body of fire, so when cultivating the qi of fire, it will be so fast.

When Huang Lang asked Zhang Fengsheng what kind of exercises he practiced, Zhang Fengsheng took out the mental method in the storage container.

Huang Lang immediately took it and looked at it, and exclaimed, "Good exercises!"

Zhang Fengsheng asked: "Isn't this the Heart Sutra of the Rotten Street?"

Huang Lang was stunned when he heard this, ran to the pile of books in the corner, flipped through it, and took out an old small book.

After throwing it to Zhang Fengsheng, he said, "Take a look." ”

Zhang Fengsheng looked at it for a moment and scolded: "How can it be different?"

Huang Lang asked, "Who gave you this Heart Sutra?" ”

Zhang Fengsheng told Huang Lang what Yan Daoming had told him again.

When Huang Lang heard this, he looked at it again and said, "These two scriptures seem to be different, but they still have the same place. ”

Zhang Fengsheng looked at Huang Lang suspiciously, his face full of expressions of don't ink and say it quickly.

Seeing this, Huang Lang said again: "I suspect that this Heart Sutra has been modified by your master. ”

Zhang Fengsheng rolled his eyes with a bored expression.

Seeing this, Huang Lang's hand moved, and he wanted to smoke Zhang Fengsheng, but he held back.

He scolded with a smile: "Do you think anyone can modify the exercises?"

Zhang Fengsheng touched his chin and wondered, "Isn't it?"

Huang Lang looked at Zhang Fengsheng with a puzzled face, and said helplessly: "Of course not, there are only two kinds of people who can modify the exercises at will, one is a person with extremely high cultivation, and the other is a genius who is extremely sensitive to the Great Dao, and can rely on his own comprehension to continuously improve the exercises or modify them." ”

"The former can generally only modify the exercises one or two, and may not be able to fix them. ”

The latter, on the other hand, can restore the broken exercise, or even turn it into another powerful exercise, and this kind of person is also called a divertist. ”

"A divertist may not be strong in cultivation, but his comprehension must be top-notch. ”

Zhang Fengsheng slapped his thigh and said, "I felt that Uncle Yan's big rabbit cub was blinding me, but I didn't expect it! ”

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"Ahh

Halfway up the mountain, Bi Yunqi and Jiang Yuelian heard bursts of laughter coming from the mountain peak, and both of them looked up and wondered.

I feel that the master has been with my brother for a long time, and I am infected by Zhang Fengsheng's non-slippery personality.

But think about it, Yan Daoming is lonely, there is no red sleeves around him, and there is no confidant and red face to accompany him, and when Zhang Fengsheng is like a master and a father, he almost doesn't call his son.

"It's no wonder that Senior Brother wants to find an aunt for Master, I can't bear to watch Master walk alone for the rest of his life!"

Bi Yunqi and Jiang Yuelian were both moved by Zhang Fengsheng's good intentions;

"I don't know what happened to Weiyue now?" Zhang Fengsheng, who was running at an extremely fast speed, remembered the scene where the two were chasing, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, with a little cheapness in his smile.

Then his expression returned to normal, and the speed of progress increased a lot.

It has been half a month since the departure from the Foggy Mountain, Zhang Fengsheng feels that time has passed too fast, and he can't go on like this, he must rush to Baiyue Mountain as soon as possible.

And so for another three days, all the way without incident.

Zhang Fengsheng, who came to the Moon Worship Mountain, looked around, only to see that there were mountains everywhere, one of the valleys, the tall trees were lush and dense, only the valley was low, there were not too many trees, but there was a huge strange stone, like a rabbit lying down to the sky and worshipping.

Zhang Fengsheng jumped to the tallest tree trunk, stood with his hands behind his back, and said with spiritual power, "Yin Yang Beast Beast, where are you, come out and meet me quickly." ”

The voice resounded through the valley, with a burst of echoes: ...... See......

After waiting for a while, Zhang Fengsheng waited for a long time and saw no response, coughed awkwardly, and jumped to the ground in a gloomy manner.

Slowly searching nearby, according to Biyunhai's description, the hole he came out of that day was in the rock wall twenty miles southeast of the boulder.

"So it's here!"

Zhang Fengsheng pushed away the weeds under a mountain cliff, and a dark hole appeared in front of him.