Chapter 151: A Thought of Eternity
"Good!"
Uncle Tai cut his hands on his back, stood still with a smile, looked at Zhang Xiaofang, and his face was full of joy.
Zhang Xiaofang was also looking at him, and he no longer had the anger he had before.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofang's body burst with blue light, and then his palms waved towards Taishutu repeatedly, Taishutu did not cast a spell to resist, but shifted his body and dodged lightly. While dodging, he shouted for Zhang Xiaofang.
"That's right, this first spell is better than I thought!"
"Thank you, Master, please test how well I master the second spell?"
Zhang Xiaofang's palms did not stop, but in an instant, his cheeks reflected a flame-like flush, and the blue light around his body was still there, but there was a burning sensation rushing to his face, which was the second weight of the "Shenghua Burning Sun Palm".
Uncle Tai saw that Zhang Xiaofang was urging again, but he still didn't fight back, and continued to praise: "What a genius! It's much stronger than I was back then! The conversion between the two is seamless, it's natural, it's really a good apprentice!"
Before the words fell, the palm power had arrived, between Qingguang and Hong Hao, Uncle Tai turned around, but he was a little late, and finally was touched by Xionghong's Famang, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and his body was also knocked out.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaomad couldn't help but pause for a moment when the true yuan in his body was running, but fortunately, Uncle Tai Tu flew out of the air a few zhang away, his body flipped over, and he fell back to the stone platform, and resumed his smile.
"Master, if you don't fight back, even if you have the body of a golden immortal, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist this third mana!" Zhang Xiaofang's face was like a peaceful lake, the cyan light around his body was gone, the flush on his face disappeared completely, and the burning sensation was no longer pervasive, he was already about to use the third mana.
Uncle Tai's face finally became solemn, looking at the soothing movements of Zhang Xiaofang's arms, he finally danced his palms, which were also gentle and soothing.
The two of them stood at both ends of the stone platform, sending out palm power almost at the same time, seemingly careless, but extremely powerful.
The two manas were formless and phaseless, and suddenly collided together.
Suddenly there was a loud bang, Zhang Xiaofang felt that his brain was about to be exploded, and his eyes were also plunged into darkness, his inner peace was finally broken, and at this moment, a voice echoed.
"Apprentice, your performance is very good, the old man has failed! You have achieved eternal results in a single thought, the old man is very pleased, and therefore the obsession has disappeared, and the wish has been granted, and he is gone! Hahaha......
Uncle Tai laughed for a long time, but there was a bit of sadness in his voice.
Zhang Xiaoyan felt that his body was not damaged in the slightest at this time, didn't this mean that Tai Shutu had been seriously injured by his palm, maybe he had already ......
He suddenly felt a little remorseful, after all, Uncle Tai Tu was his master, and he had the cultivation of the Earth Immortal Realm, if he wanted to hurt him, it would be easy, but he was not damaged at all, obviously the master's subordinates were merciful, but he did his best......
Zhang Xiaofang came from the sorrow, and in the darkness, he shouted: "Master......" The body was forward but there was endless emptiness, such a strange situation, he was suddenly shocked, and when he opened his eyes hard, he found himself lying on a bed.
It turned out to be a dream!
Outside the window, there was a bleakness, the fog was very thick, and the sky was still not bright.
Zhang Xiaofang's whole body was soaked in sweat, he sat up, turned his head to look at the jade-inlaid bronze Jane in the corner of the bed, and his mind was in chaos.
Is this a dream, and why is it so real?
He breathed a long sigh of relief, calmed down his mind, and then tried to perform the first weight of the "Shenghua Burning Sun Palm" spell according to the mental method he had learned in the dream, and it was really blue light shining out all over his body.
He immediately withdrew his mana, picked up the jade-inlaid bronze slip, and recalled everything in the dream.
"In a flash...... Eternal Period ......"
Zhang Xiaomad finally understood that a thought is eternal, and it is true that Uncle Tai taught him a spell, but he entered a touch of obsession with Uncle Tai, and it doesn't matter how long this obsession lasts, he started from Zhang Xiaomad to learn the law until the end of his study.
The entire cultivation stage may have taken a long time for Zhang Xiaofang, but after all, it did not go beyond the thought of Uncle Tai.
"Thank you, master!"
Zhang Xiaofang looked at the jade-inlaid bronze slip in his hand, said five words from his heart, and then walked out of the room and into the thick fog.
He had returned to reality, and this dream journey was not unreal for him, but also made him truly recognize himself clearly and understand what he should carry.
He is Zichen Immortal Venerable, who was killed in the Nine Immortal Heaven Realm and fell to the world, he must take revenge;
He is Zhang Xiaomad, and he can be reborn as a human being, all because of Zhang Xiaomad's body, so he must play the role of Zhang Xiaomad well and complete what should have been done by Zhang Xiaomad;
With the help of the power of the moonlight, he learned the secret of the jade-inlaid bronze slip, and he should solve the mystery left by this secret, which was left by Taishutu, and he was the only disciple of Taishutu in the world;
Zhang Xiaofang regretted that he didn't have such a clear mind at the beginning, otherwise he could have asked for clarification when Uncle Tai taught him the spell.
But now, Zhang Xiaofang knows that even if he pours the power of the Yuan Shen into the two pieces of jade inlaid with bronze Jane, he will not see Uncle Taitu, because being able to see Uncle Taitu stems from a touch of obsession, and now that that obsession has disappeared, everything will no longer exist.
The secret can only be found by his own strength.
And Gu Yu is good now?What about Hanyun......
Everything he carries needs to be completed by himself, and the completion of all this requires the support of strength.
It's a pity that his cultivation is too low, only the Three Yangs are in the realm of gathering and penetrating, and he needs to step up his cultivation, and there is no time to delay.
That's why he walked out of the room. Because he knew that if he wanted to improve his cultivation quickly, he needed to use the power of the pill to strengthen his body, and there was a medicinal material that he needed for alchemy—the Misty Morning Light Grass.
This herb only appears in the first rays of morning light when the fog is thick and the grass disappears when the fog disperses or the morning light fills the ground.
Today happened to be thick fog, the first ray of morning light has not yet appeared, as long as he waits between the cliffs to the east, he will definitely be able to find it, so he climbed to the peak of Beihuan Mountain, raised his eyes in the fog and looked north, waiting for the arrival of the first ray of morning light.
He stood there silently, his eyes closed, calm and at one with heaven and earth.
Suddenly, the dawn broke in the east, and the first rays of morning light penetrated the fog and shot on the cliff wall of Beihuan Mountain, Zhang Xiaofang suddenly opened his eyes, two scorching eyes, and quickly swept between the cliffs, dozens of mist phantom morning light grass flashed in the wind, swaying gently with a crystal halo.
Zhang Xiaofang's body was like electricity, one flipped, and his two hands waved out at the same time, and in an instant, each of them lifted three plants, and quickly put them into his arms, only in this moment, the morning light was already full, and dozens of misty morning light grasses swaying between the cliffs suddenly disappeared.
Zhang Xiaofang knew that they were fleeting, so he didn't look at them again, and turned around and walked down the mountain.
He had already obtained six Mist Illusion Morning Light Grasses, which were enough for him to refine two pills, one for him and one for Xiong Tie.
(End of chapter)