Sikong Zhan told the two of them the key points of fire control, and the three of them took turns, each of them had plenty of time to rest, which was indeed much easier, and in order to avoid the recurrence of the last overkill, he carefully observed.

On the seventh day, when the hour came, he didn't see the Dan Qi or smell the medicinal fragrance, Sikong Zhan knew that he had failed again, opened the lid of the furnace, released the exhaust gas, and looked closely, it was full of viscous medicinal liquid, mixed with some impurities that had not yet been abled.

Shaking his head, Sikong Zhan got off the Dantai, and said to Qiu Chuji and Wang: "More than two thousand taels of silver are gone again." ”

"Uncle Shi......"

"Uncle Shi......"

"Don't comfort me, I'm not that fragile, I can't do anything overnight. ”

Sikong Zhan and the three of them cleaned up the waste residue before leaving the Dan room.

"The two of you have been locked up like this, I'm afraid you've already been suffocated, okay, go back and have a good rest. ”

Sending the two away, Sikong Zhan did not go back to the room, but went to the back mountain to wander around, because there was enough time, and he did not forget to study the scriptures during the alchemy period, and his spirit was good.

The third time, failed, and the herbs were scorched.

The fourth time, it failed, and the medicinal herbs were not completely refined.

"Senior brother, during your alchemy, a Tibetan monk came to our Quanzhen Sect and said that he wanted to compete with our senior brother, but unfortunately you were not there. Zhou Botong said triumphantly.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

"Retreat!" Zhou Botong pouted.

Sikong Zhan was extremely satisfied, and had already told Zhou Botong in advance to lay out the facts, be reasonable, and not to leak the news of his alchemy, the senior brother was still a little reliable.

"Since the monk dares to go up the mountain to challenge, he must be very good at martial arts, I don't know what it's called?"

Zhou Botong admired: "That monk's martial arts are indeed strong, a little higher than me, as if he is called a red ...... Chittsen, from the Great Snow Mountain, Dalunji Temple. ”

"Oh, what a familiar place. Sikong Zhan remembered, Gu Mozhi is not from the Great Wheel Temple, it turns out that he is from the same line!

"How did you comprehend the first volume of the Nine Yin True Scriptures?" Sikong Zhan asked Zhou Botong, he remembered that he came back from Jiangnan, and passed the scriptures to him on the third day.

Zhou Botong scratched his hair and said with a smile: "Very good, it is worthy of being a Taoist classic, and it has helped me a lot." ”

"That's good. Sikong Zhan is still waiting for Zhou Botong to create his own Kongming fist and play with both hands.

He remembered that Zhou Botong was locked up in a cave by Huang Yaoshi for fifteen years, and when he had nothing to distract, he devoted himself to cultivating the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, and practiced until he was superb, until he had no way to practice, so he relieved his boredom, beat himself by himself, and created a supreme secret technique to fight with both hands.

And the empty boxing, is he in the cave after ten years of penance to understand, to "to the virtual attack to the lack of more than enough" for the purpose, pay attention to the "empty" and "soft" two words, is the so-called Dacheng if missing, its use is not bad, if the big profit is rushing, its use is not endless.

Sikong Zhan combined his memory and the scriptures he had read in this life, and he roughly understood the main purpose of Kongming Fist, but he had no way to cultivate, so he could only rely on Zhou Botong himself to complete it.

Zhou Botong didn't know that Sikong Zhan was hitting his "attention", and said: "The general outline of the scriptures is written in Sanskrit, and I am white, if someone translates it into Chinese characters from the Central Plains, it should be of greater help to me." ”

"You don't have to worry about it, when I have time, go down the mountain and find someone to ask, and translate the scriptures as soon as possible. Sikong Zhan touched his chin and said.

"Don't you don't do alchemy for the time being, or we'll try to compete. Zhou Botong said tentatively.

"We don't know how many times we've fought, you always can't beat me, it's boring. Sikong Zhan rolled his eyes.

"The competition is not about winning or losing, but about the process, if I have an understanding, you can't beat me. Zhou Botong said anxiously.

A thought suddenly crossed Sikong Zhan's mind, Zhou Botong's current skills are only one line worse than the four peers, it is better to let himself give birth to those two peerless studies, and it is very unrealistic to let Zhou Botong be locked up in Peach Blossom Island for fifteen years.

"How about we play a game? As long as you win, I'll play with you." Sikong Zhan said, his expression was like a strange uncle who lured a greedy boy with a lollipop.

Zhou Botong's nickname is the old naughty boy, and after hearing it, his interest increased greatly, and he said happily: "What kind of game? ”

"It's not. ”

"What's that?"

"One heart and two purposes, simply put, is to draw a circle with one hand, draw a square with one hand, and both hands must be carried out at the same time. ”

For the current Zhou Botong, it is relatively simple to play with each other, and it is not until he understands the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect that he has an epiphany by chance, and his current Quanzhen swordsmanship has not yet cultivated to the realm of one sword and three clears, so Sikong Zhan chose the first one first.

Squatting down, Sikong Zhan stretched out his two index fingers to demonstrate for Zhou Botong, who was careless, he was stunned for a moment, the two figures on the rules and regulations, the corners of his mouth bent, and he said: "When Zhou Botong creates his hands with each other, I can also learn." ”

As the saying goes: the heart has no two uses.

Zhou Botong looked interesting, and he was also interested in drawing on the ground, and tried several times, either the same square, or the same circle, or not square or round.

"How do you do it in one draw? Yes, you practice a lot, right? "Zhou Botong looked at Sikong Zhan's paintings, some of his own paintings, and made his own smart way.

Sikong Zhan chuckled and said: "I haven't practiced, the internal skills of our Quanzhen Sect can guard the inside with one god and travel outside with one mind, you can't blame me for not learning it." ”

"This is not only a game, but also a kung fu?" Zhou Botong's eyes lit up.

"That's right, when you'll finish drawing, you'll come back to me later. Sikong Zhan left this sentence and got up to leave, Zhou Botong nodded wildly while devoting himself to the game.

Sikong Zhan saw the novel martial arts, he couldn't walk, and even had a strange existence of worshipping his own enemies as teachers, he understood it thoroughly, he believed that Zhou Botong would not let himself down, plus he deliberately added the weight of "exercises", and the play and martial arts were all gathered, and Zhou Botong was not "desperate".

Refining the elixir four times, none of them succeeded, and a total of nearly nine thousand taels of silver was spent, although Sikong Zhan was not distressed, but he was also speechless, monk, it is really a profession that burns money.

In order to wait for Zhou Botong, Sikong Zhan didn't plan to do alchemy recently, but on the third day, Zhou Botong rushed over and shouted: "It's done, I've finished practicing." ”

As he spoke, he squatted on the ground, drawing a circle with his left hand and a square with his right hand, and it was done quickly.

"How is it?" Zhou Botong looked up and laughed, looking like a treasure, waiting for the naughty boy to be praised by adults.

Sikong Zhan lowered his head and praised sincerely: "Yes, it's perfect, senior brother, you are really a genius." ”

Happy Zhou Botong danced with his hands and said proudly: "I know that nothing will be difficult for me." ”

His face suddenly changed, and he said, "Senior brother, you have to count when you speak, let's go to the competition." ”

"Good. Sikong Zhan readily agreed.

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