Chapter 413: Spring Book Club

Jiang Zibo watched Xu Zhi cry, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, he wiped his tears with his robe and did not get up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Jiang Qiyu sighed, thought for a while, took out a thumb-sized jade talisman from his sleeve and handed it to Jiang Zibo: "The star seeker master Shenlong can't see the head but the tail, and the old immortals are even more nowhere to be found in the world, maybe I can see them, when I can see them, Xu Zhi may no longer be in the world, and it is useless to hope for ethereal." This is a token of the Spring Book Club, you go to find an opportunity, maybe you can meet the land gods of the game Hongchen. ā€

Jiang Zibo was overjoyed when he heard this, and took the jade talisman after kowtowing.

Xu Zhi bowed and thanked him, and then said goodbye.

Walking out of the quiet small courtyard located in the downtown area, Jiang Zibo was silent for a long time, and Xu Zhi did not speak, and the two walked in the sparse flow of people one after the other.

The light is bright, but the heart is the same color as the night.

After walking for about ten minutes, when he arrived at the bridge across the sea, Jiang Zibo stopped, looked at the ripples under his feet, the cruise ship sailed by, sighed, and turned his head to look at Xu Zhidao: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"This is my secret, I don't want to share it with others!" Xu Zhi looked at the darkness in the distance, and the little brightness in the darkness, and said lightly, "I don't care about exchanging pain for other people's mercy and charity." ā€

"But ......" Jiang Zibo still wanted to persuade, but looking at the perseverance on Xu Zhi's face, he only said one sentence, "I know, I support you in whatever you want to do." ā€

"No matter what my fate is, I hope you organize the damnation well!" Xu Zhi turned to look at Jiang Zibo, his eyes like stars, "There is no shortage of defenders in this world, but ...... Lack of order-keepers. I will give you everything I know before I die. ā€

"Okay!" Jiang Zibo suddenly felt a kind of respect in his heart, as if the young man in front of him was not his classmate, but a teacher.

After a pause, Xu Zhi asked, "Who is the Star Seeking Master, and who are the old immortals?"

Jiang Zibo did not hesitate and explained: "In the era of the end of the law, there were several cultivation methods such as mountain weight, water bend, and falling leaves and knowing autumn, all of which were tenfold, namely Ten Star Huashi, Ten Chen Yingjie and Ten Leaf Wensheng. After the tenfold is the fairy road, the dust into the immortal can fly on the land, and the name is the land fairy. The star finder master is one of them, he is an old man who is good at gossip and understands yin and yang, and lays out this heavenly selection. If you can meet his old man, maybe ......"

"Cut, it's just a person who refines qi and builds a foundation, and he dares to call himself a land immortal?" The machine spirit seemed to hear it, and sneered in Xu Zhi's mind, "Lao Tzu can't do anything about the bloodline, they can understand a bullshit!"

Xu Zhi's heart moved, and he also said coldly: "Even if you are a person who refines qi and builds a foundation, you can still fly on land, how can you compare to the cultivation of the Thirty-Nine Golden Body?"

"Your sister, dog leftover, you know a fart, what you are cultivating now is the authentic Dao method, if the wheel realm is the same as the foundation building......" Qi Lingqi was anxious, blurted out, "The exercises given to you a few days ago can make you soar on land!"

"What if you can fly on land?" Xu Zhi was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked again, "If I can't do alchemy, my life still can't be picked up." ā€

"The alchemy technique of the Sanjiu Golden Body is different from others, wait until you have the opportunity!" "The machine spirit seemed to wake up and prevaricated, "Lao Tzu told you now, and you don't understand." ā€

ā€œ...... Your fate may be able to turn around!" Jiang Zibo's words only reached Xu Zhi's ears at this time.

"When will the Spring Book Fair open?" Xu Zhi asked with a nod.

Jiang Zibo shook his head: "This is only for core disciples to participate, I don't know when, where, or what." ā€

"Then please!" Xu Zhichong smiled at Jiang Zibo and didn't say thank you.

"For you, for me, and for God!"

"Oh, I asked Dongfang Hui to call you today......" Xu Zhi remembered something and said, "You can arrange it." ā€

Jiang Zibo opened his mouth to say something, and finally turned into one word, "Okay!"

If it was before, Jiang Zibo might not have told Dongfang Hui about Murong Fan, but at this time, he also understood Xu Zhi's fearlessness, what was put in front of a dying person, would he care?

"Let's go, brother!" Xu Zhi patted Jiang Zibo on the shoulder and said, "Let's go back to the villa, after studying poetry for so many years, it is only today that I understand the meaning of 'the spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ashes and tears begin to dry'." ā€

"yes, I'm sorry for you. Jiang Zibo nodded, took a deep breath, and followed Xu Zhi to run to the villa with the giant body, in the world, the two young people were racing against time with their feet.

The next day, the sky was still dark, Xu Zhi got up early, ran in the woods outside the villa, he didn't run fast, the muscles of his whole body tried his best to mobilize, imitating the shape of a giant, but unfortunately, no matter how he ran, there was no feeling of taking off.

Seeing that the sun was rising and there were more and more people, Xu Zhi hid in the villa to practice boxing again.

In the morning, Xie Meng had piano lessons, Xu Zhi rushed to Huapu Building, Tong Dihong was very happy to see Xu Zhi coming, after tutoring Xie Meng and others, he took time to tutor Xu Zhi, although it was two hours of tutoring, Tong Dihong was shocked by Xu Zhi's progress, he really didn't understand how Xu Zhi's hands were long, every ten fingers flipped between, there were unspeakable notes born, even if it was an ordinary syllable Xu Zhi could explain the unique taste, this taste was like alcohol to make Tong Dihong intoxicated.

"Xu Zhi ......" Tong Dihong took Xu Zhi's hand and said sincerely, "I beg you, can you give me a year? I will definitely be able to train you to, no, I should say that I can help you become the greatest pianist in the world, I have never seen such an outstanding talent as you!"

Xu Zhi smiled, he knew in his heart that he had superb hearing, dexterous hands, and more experience in understanding light and shadow and exercises, and it was not difficult to interpret a piano piece. However, if you really want to become a pianist, it is not so simple, that is to immerse yourself in the world of piano and music.

So Xu Zhi shook his head and said, "Thank you Teacher Tong for your praise, I don't have this idea yet!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't have that idea. Tong Dihong hurriedly said, "You can come when you have the opportunity, I ...... I tailor the practice course for you, don't worry, I don't want a penny from you. ā€

"Hehe, that's done!" Xu Zhi smiled, "I'll come over to ask Teacher Tong for advice when I have time." ā€

"It's no longer possible to ask for advice. Tong Dihong waved his hand and said, "Your talent is too powerful, we can only say that we will learn from each other in the future." ā€

"Oh, by the way......" Xu Zhi remembered something and said, "I have heard an incomplete piano piece, you can help me hear what kind of piece this is." ā€

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