Ji Danhuang couldn't help but sigh. ~~x~ is worthy of being the most genius patriarch of the Fengling clan for thousands of years, and with just a few words of guidance, he has solved all the problems he has not been able to understand!

Seeing that although Ji Danhuang couldn't immediately understand everything he said, he had already memorized it in his mind, and he could more or less apply it to practice, Long Jin nodded and smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad, just remember everything I said, and the rest needs to be slowly experienced in your future actual combat application." ”

Speaking of which, Long Jin also told the children of the Fengling clan about the same theory, and achieved good results. However, I don't know if it was too brief in a hurry, or Ji Danhuang's own comprehension ability is not good, although he has achieved certain results, but it seems that he is not as good as those children in the Fengling clan.

Alas, no wonder Ren Bikong wants to set up a set for himself to guide Ji Danhuang, it turns out that he is stupid like this!

What a silly boy!

After learning something useful, Ji Danhuang was very excited, practiced repeatedly, and condensed enchantments the size of soap bubbles in his body, piling them around him like a child.

Long Jin shook his head and smiled: "You, although you have just heard me talk so much, you need to practice, but you also need to know moderation." It's very sad to endlessly condense enchantments like you, so put them away. If you practice, you will practice the mudra first, and when the mudra is proficient, the heart will walk freely, and the enchantment will naturally become proficient. ”

Ji Danhuang nodded in response, put away the soap bubble-like enchantments around him one by one, and hid them all in the palm of his hand as Long Jin taught. For a while, I only felt that the palm of my hand was slightly itchy, but there were too many enchantments hidden in my palm.

Looking inwardly at the enchantments in his palm, Ji Danhuang could feel that they were actually not very powerful, but compared to the enchantments he had formed before. It's so much better. At the very least, it won't be punctured by the enemy's fingers.

Long Jin said: "What I teach you today is some basic understanding, and when you digest all this knowledge, you will get twice the result with half the effort if you learn other enchantments." Although my Fengling Clan is an ancient clan that has been handed down for thousands of years, the enchantment we have mastered is not stronger than the things of Dragon Island in the East China Sea on the whole. If you really want to cultivate to a high level in a short period of time, you still have to study hard with your master. ”

Ren Bikong designed him to teach Ji Danhuang the knowledge of enchantments, but in fact, it was also because Ren Bikong was lazy. In the face of such a stupid apprentice, it is also a headache to come to Ren Bikong. Only then did he try his best to guide Ji Danhuang to officially get started and reduce the difficulty of education.

This old fox!

Ji Danhuang nodded seriously. Cultivating immortals for so long, he naturally knew that Dragon Island in the East China Sea could simply be called omniscient and omnipotent. No matter in which field, the Dragon Island of the East China Sea is ahead of the other sects, and it is simply a rebellious being.

This is also something that can't be helped, after all, the dragon god on the island is a demigod-level storage zài, what he has mastered. Nature is the source of all things, and it has undergone the most perfect development, and it is much stronger than what others have studied and modified little by little.

Ji Danhuang couldn't help but be a little curious, if someone invaded the Dragon Island in the East China Sea. What would that look like?

As soon as he thought of this, Ji Danhuang couldn't help but think of the dragon blood that Huang Menglin poured into him before. If it is said that the dragon blood comes from the dragon clan on the Dragon Island in the East China Sea, wouldn't it be said. Huang Menglin, or is it the force behind Huang Menglin that has the power to compete with the dragon god who is a demigod?

This one...... It's scary!

I've been talking about this for a long time. Long Jin began to get sleepy again, and after instructing Ji Danhuang to sleep for a while, he got back into the quilt and sank himself into sleep.

Looking at Long Jin, who fell asleep in the blink of an eye, Ji Danhuang really didn't know what to say. This man, as if he could never wake up, really wondered if he was a koala in his previous life, slept twenty hours a day, and spent the remaining two hours eating, two hours thinking about life, and then brought such living habits to this life.

Speaking of which, this kind of life is quite comfortable. I just don't know how he handles affairs in the Fengling Clan on weekdays.

For an extremely smart man like Long Jin, two hours to deal with affairs seems to be enough.

Ji Danhuang, who had just learned a lot of things, was excited, how could he have the heart to sleep! He kept thinking about the knowledge about the enchantment that Long Jin had just said, and his hands kept flying, practicing the speed of the seal, but the result was that his fingers cramped and hurt for a long time, and then he knew to stop.

Everything really needs to be moderate! Don't be too anxious.

Seeing that Nangong Jun, who had always been energetic, had woken up and was playing games with the computer, Ji Danhuang didn't know how much he had to go next, and felt that it was better for him to take a rest, so he also learned from the three of them in the Imperial Spirit Hall, took out the futon and spread it on the ground, and went in to make up for sleep and rest.

It's a pity that Ji Danhuang's mind was filled with too many things at once, and the inertia had been formed when it was running at a high level, and he couldn't stop it, so that he couldn't sleep even if he wanted to. There's no way, so you can only close your eyes and squint, and you should rest your eyes.

Not long after lying down, Ji Danhuang heard the sound of Chen Huangying waking up, and then there was a squirming, and the fragrance of food came from time to time. When I opened my eyes, I found that Chen Huangying and Nangong Jun had actually moved out of the big iron pot and set it on top of the bonfire, not knowing what was cooking.

It tastes like fish soup!

The fragrance kept burrowing into his nose, Ji Danhuang finally couldn't help it, got up and leaned over to the side of the pot, looked at the large pieces of fish meat and floating black plums inside, and asked, "What kind of fish is this?"

Looking at the scale of the bones, the size of the fish is very large, a bit like carp essence.

Chen Huangying said with a smile: "This fish is a good thing, it was caught by the eldest brother who went to Kunlun Mountain before, and he is usually reluctant to eat it, so this time he will take it out to make up for you." Come, drink a bowl and taste it. As he spoke, he scooped a bowl of fish soup and handed it to Ji Danhuang.

On this trip, although Ji Danhuang did not suffer any major injuries that could not be cured, it was also very hard. As a friend, he didn't want Ji Danhuang to get seriously ill after he went out.

Ji Danhuang took the bowl, there was a large piece of fish meat in it, smelling a strange fragrance, indescribable fragrance. After tasting it superficially, the fragrance suddenly filled my throat, and I couldn't help but drink it in three or two sips.

This fish soup is so delicious!(To be continued......)