Chapter XXXVII
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As for the strength, in the eyes of people at the level of Yuanzhou, he can indeed be regarded as a senior, but as for the experience of Daomen Qi training, he knows that most of the theories that his eldest brother Su Changliu told him are general and conceptual theories, and there are really not many specific cultivation experiences that he ponders, and if he uses it to educate other monks, it is really a class axe. However, he replied: "Okay, but I am better at spells with water and ice attributes, and as for other attributes, I can't answer them for you." β
Yuan Zhou was dumbfounded when he heard this: "He is good at spells with two attributes, and there is also a mutation attribute among them, isn't this senior a spiritual root with these two attributes? With such qualifications, that sect doesn't rush to ask for it? Could it be that this "Blood Sea Human Demon" has killed too many people and fled here?" Thinking so in his heart, he already said quickly in his mouth: "Please also ask the seniors to give advice." β
With just a few words, the two of them had already come to the small emerald river, and then jumped on a small boat without hesitation, with the operation of Yuanzhou's aura, the boat under their feet silently headed towards a four-story boat in the center of the river, only a short while, the boat stopped against the building boat, and the two of them were lucky to resist the wind and flew directly onto the fourth deck of the building ship.
Yuan Zhou walked to the door and knocked on the door with a rhythm of three short and one long, and after a while, a resolute voice came from the room.
"Let them in. β
In the next breath, the wooden door was gently opened to both sides, Tang Ze followed Yuan Zhou in, and after crossing a black screen, Huo Ran was bright in front of him, and dozens of lanterns were hung high, illuminating the room brightly.
When Tang Ze's eyes passed, more than a dozen eyes also looked over.
This is a simple and quaint room, which occupies almost half of the fourth floor of the building, and it seems very spacious.
There was an empty table in the middle, and there were eighteen people sitting on both sides, most of them in some disguise, mostly black, with cloaks, night clothes, hats, and four people who showed their faces directly, but apparently they had also done disguise, or wore human skin masks. And the most eye-catching are the two people sitting at the front of the room, their figures are completely shrouded in a layer of faint gray mist, and there is a faint coercion around them, which looks weird and mysterious, making people not feel the intensity of their aura fluctuations, and they don't need to guess to know that there must be some kind of magic weapon to hide their figures.
Such an elegant environment, if you don't look at the clothes of these people, this is clearly a place where a group of Confucian scholars gather to talk about poetry and scriptures.
When Tang Ze was looking at them, those people were naturally looking at him as well. Tang Ze almost immediately felt two strange auras fall on his body, giving him a feeling that he was going to be seen through. It was similar to Su Changliu and Su Mei when they looked at him, but the feeling of being seen through was much weaker.
Tang Ze was no longer a rookie who didn't know anything, and almost immediately knew that it was two Qi Condensation Realm monks who were spying on themselves with their divine sense: "The distance is five zhang, these two people are at least the fifth level of Qi Condensation Realm, otherwise it is impossible for the divine consciousness to be so far away from the body, but I don't know if I have reached the ...... of the exorcism realm" This thought flashed, Tang Ze's divine soul thought condensed, and he made a visualization of the corpse mountain and blood sea in his heart, and then condensed the killing intent in his eyes, and glared at it suddenly.
The four people in front stood up suddenly, looking at Tang Ze with a shimmering eye, and after a few breaths, one of the people who was wrapped in gray mist spoke: "Mu, this is the 'Blood Sea Human Demon' Daoist you are talking about, right?" His voice was extremely resolute, obviously the person who asked someone to open the door before.
"That's right, this is the "Blood Sea Demon Man" Senior Zhang. Yuan Zhou also changed his pronunciation, his voice became much duller, and then he said to Tang Ze, "Senior Zhang, this is the senior of the demon beast." β
Tang Ze said softly, and then said lightly: "Zhang Wuji has seen all fellow Daoists. I don't know when, the sword has reached his right hand, although it is not out of the sheath, in addition to the explosion of the body, there is no half of the momentum, the whole person stands quietly, let everyone look at it, but invisibly, there is a fierce might.
The person who was shrouded in gray fog and codenamed Demon Beast turned his head at this time and glanced at the first black-robed man, who understood, immediately stood up, turned around and sat down at the end of the seat. Then the demon beast said to Tang Ze: "Zhang Daoyou, please come and sit down." This style obviously recognizes Tang Ze's identity.
Tang Ze didn't move, he was still on high alert for a possible attack.
Seeing this, Yuan Zhou may have known Tang Ze's concerns, glanced at all the monks, and said in a loud voice: "Fellow Daoists, this is the predecessor of the Blood Sea Demon Zhang Wuji, from Nanyu, and he is a powerful Qi Condensation Realm cultivator. Senior, please. As he spoke, he led Tang Ze over, and introduced Tang Ze as he walked: "This is Xiaocao, Willow, Monk, Butcher, Lotus, Lonely Moon ......" When he came to the end, he said in an aggravated tone: "This is the predecessor of the demon beast, this is the predecessor of the Great Confucian, this is the predecessor of King Kong, and this is the predecessor of the old beggar." β
Tang Ze nodded lightly, it was regarded as a greeting, and he didn't say too much, he didn't come to make friends. After everyone sat down, he immediately said: "Fellow Daoists, time is limited, and there will be many dreams at night, let's start." β
"It's fine. In view of Zhang Daoyou's first visit to our exchange meeting, I will briefly introduce the rules of the exchange meeting. The demon beast faced Tang Ze, the gray mist on his body fluctuated slightly, and said, "The exchange will be divided into two links, one is the exchange of items. The person who needs to exchange the item needs to put his item on the table for at least ten breaths, and then tell everyone what it is, how effective it is, and what you need. The second is to exchange cultivation experiences. With the addition of Dao friends, we have five Qi Condensing Realm cultivators here, in order to help the juniors, so we have to talk about our own cultivation experience, and after that, if they want to ask questions specifically, they will need to pay extra money...... Do you have any questions about these?"
"Nope. Tang Ze replied lightly.
"Okay, let's start with me. β
The demon beast glanced at Tang Ze, stood up, and walked to the front of the table, and then the gray mist fluctuated again, as if he was touching something, and then a wooden box three feet long with a palm width was placed on the wooden table by the demon beast, and then opened it in front of everyone, and lying inside was a beautiful sheathed long sword.