Chapter Seventy-Five: Who Have You Ever Looked Down Upon?
Since the deal has been reached, the county Zhu Yamen has suffered some losses, but it has finally exchanged a little something, and more importantly, this case is out of hand.
Although everyone is greedy for merit and worried about the assessment, at least at the moment there is nothing to do.
So out of the gate of Anminfang, everyone dispersed.
Those who will go back to the yamen, and those who go home will go home.
Gao Jing should have been a little curious about the basis for Zhou Ang's judgment just now, but from beginning to end, he still held back and didn't ask anything.
Normal people may not encounter things in their lives, but for this group of cultivators in the county Zhu Yamen, it is almost a daily routine.
It is also a common thing to fight openly and secretly with the county Zhu Yamen.
Whether it is the county Zhu Gaojing or the others in the yamen, they have actually been used to this for a long time.
Only Zhou Ang, after being separated from everyone, walked back to Wansui Fang alone, and couldn't help but think blindly all the way - he suddenly felt that even if he took a little risk, it was necessary to refine his first "weapon" quickly.
The demon yuan has always been in his hands, how to melt and cast, Uncle Shi also said very clearly, except that he and Ao Chun couldn't help directly because of some reason they didn't want to say, it can be said that this "weapon" should have appeared a long time ago.
However, firstly, I really don't have much confidence in my craft, and secondly, the thing of Demon Yuan is really rare, and there is only one in my hand, once I make a mistake, there is no chance to do it again, so Zhou Ang has always wanted to wait for a little more reliable before starting to cast.
So, the thing that made him think about it seemed to be right in front of him, but it was like a radish hanging on the top of a donkey's head, and he kept walking and watching, but he couldn't eat it in his mouth.
Originally, he was still a little patient, but now, as he joined the county Zhu Yamen, the more he felt that Lingzhou City, where ordinary people lived peacefully, had already been secretly overwhelmed by black clouds and undercurrents.
The mysterious world seems to be full of dangers that you can't see.
The only way to better face these dangers is to make yourself stronger and stronger.
Cultivation, body refinement, and guidance are of course all important, but they all need to be accumulated day by day, and Qi Ji can't take ten steps in one leap, and it is impossible to make rapid progress in one day. In this case, the only way to make a leap in one's comprehensive strength in a short period of time is to rely on "symbols" and "instruments".
After thinking all the way, when he got home, he had already made up his mind: in the past two days, when he picked one of his own spirit and spirit at its peak, he would officially try to cast it!
Of course, before that, you have to solve the most important questions in your heart, at least have an explanation and explanation, so as not to be dragged down by these things at the time, resulting in the inability to calm down in your heart and affect the result.
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Early the next morning, after breakfast, Zhou Ang went out of the city.
When he arrived at the temple, he couldn't wait to tell him what he encountered yesterday and ask Uncle Zheng Huan.
After hearing this, Uncle Zheng nodded calmly and said, "Your guess, although it is not true, it is not far away!"
After a pause, he explained, "When a practitioner reaches a certain level, he naturally has all kinds of methods to cover himself so that others cannot snoop on him. Even at a certain level, even if he didn't deliberately do so, his every move was beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators. As you said, you see a cloud of light and shadow, but you can't see anyone, you can't hear his voice, and that's it. Just ......"
"It's a little low!"
He smiled and said, "Even if you are a fifth-order or sixth-order cultivator, if you want to be cautious, you can directly erase all traces of the scene afterwards, and at that time, if your strength is not at a considerable level, you will not even be able to see the whole thing, so why bother to make any light and shadow to cover yourself?"
After listening to Uncle Zheng's explanation, Zhou Ang basically knew what to expect.
In other words, the murderer made a cloud of light and shadow to cover himself, and he was indeed worried that someone would use a spell to spy on the past after the fact, so as to find out his identity, so this was an active act.
Of course, according to Uncle Zheng, this is actually not very clever, but that is just Uncle Zheng looking at it from his own point of view, and from his own point of view, this person's strength is quite strong!
Then again, who can Uncle Zheng look down on?
I joined the "Mountain Gate", how to say that it has been a month, almost every day to meet with Uncle Zheng, listen to his teachings and guidance, but in this month of contact, in addition to teaching himself daily cultivation and body refinement, I have asked so many questions, and I really have never heard him show the slightest "solemn" attitude towards a certain matter - the most common sentence he says is probably "This matter is easy!"
Therefore, he can't look down on it and can't represent anything!
His judgment of the other party has no reference meaning!
Of course, in addition to this, Uncle Zheng's words still gave him another layer of guidance: since he said that he had reached the fifth and sixth orders, he had the ability to erase all traces of the scene of the incident, so that people could not glimpse the retrospection of the incident, which was equivalent to saying that the murderer who was forced to use a circle of light and shadow to cover his existence should not have reached the sixth order!
That's right, it should be!
Thinking about this, Zhou Ang subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief first.
But soon he was stunned again:, even if it's the seventh order, I can't beat it!
Besides, it's just speculation, maybe people are doing it on purpose, deliberately letting people who have the ability to trace the scene of the crime misjudge his strength!
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"Actually, it's not that difficult to ride a horse, it's good that you get acquainted with its temperament!
In the left cross courtyard where the county wished Yamen the second to enter the courtyard, Fang Jun handed the reins to Zhou Ang and urged him to get on the horse.
After reading the file for three days in a row, it was still very early to finish reading, but Zhou Ang felt that he couldn't continue to read it like this, keep reading, depressed, easy to hold back the illness Not to mention, the key is that in recent days, he is ready to use his first "weapon" to melt his own, and he has to keep his inner peace and take out the best state, so this afternoon, he chose to practice horseback riding.
On the side of the left cross-courtyard, it is not only a martial arts arena, but also a horse farm, and the riding teacher that Zhou Ang found for himself is Fang Boju, who looks more idle today and has the most cheerful and kind temperament.
He helped Zhou Ang choose a more docile mare.
In fact, he had already said just now, with the cultivator's ability to control his own body and the ability to adapt instantly, even if it is the first time to practice horseback riding, it is almost impossible to have any danger, and the strong control of the practitioner can also help the practitioner master the skill of horseback riding at an extremely fast speed, but looking at Zhou Ang, he seems to be not very relieved, and he finally helped Zhou Ang choose this horse.
According to him, this horse is already a teenager, the horse's teeth are gradually grinding, it is a mare, it has a small temper, and now it has no temper at all, so let Zhou Ang ride it with confidence.
Not to mention, Zhou Ang tried to turn over and get on the horse, but it really didn't react, so he just kicked a few times a little uneasily, and then quieted down again.
Then, Zhou Ang quickly understood what Fang Jun meant by those words - there is really nothing difficult to ride a horse!
Even if it's just a practitioner who has just started practicing for a month, when it comes to controlling the body, it is really far beyond the reach of ordinary people.
So, he first stiffened his body and walked for a while, and found that there was no danger, and soon began to trot up on the horse, and ran around the martial arts arena a few times, becoming more and more proficient, and finally he couldn't help but gallop twice on the horse.
Added together, that is, it took an hour to come, and Zhou Ang, who had never had the opportunity to touch a horse in his life, actually learned to ride a horse like this - when he got off the horse himself, he couldn't believe it.
"So, if there is any action in the future, I don't have to run to rush over, I can also ride a horse?"
Fang Jun laughed when he heard this, and said, "That's right. ”