Chapter 209 209 Restricted
I have eaten.
Zhang Rongfang got up and left, bid farewell to Zhang Qingzhi, returned to the small building, and prepared to continue practicing literary skills.
After all, even if he doesn't want to improve his literary skills too quickly, he still has to do it on the surface.
Master respects the profound medicine and has a very high attainment. Whether he has practiced literary skills on weekdays may be able to be seen.
So the appearance must be done.
before returning to the small building.
As soon as Zhang Rongfang entered the door, in the corner of the first floor, he saw Yue Dewen admiring his paintings with his hands behind his back.
"Ah, are you back?" Yue Dewen pinched his beard, turned around and looked at him with a smile.
"How is it? Are you still used to your life recently? Have you quarreled with your seniors? Have you practiced hard? Have you eaten well?"
"Where did you learn that child-bearing tone?" Zhang Rongfang was speechless, but still saluted quickly.
"Isn't it that I've been too busy recently, worried that I'm unfamiliar with you? Wouldn't it be more emotionally expressive to increase the master-student relationship between us?" Yue Dewen laughed.
After getting along for a while, his true nature gradually revealed.
Uninformed, lazy, likes to brag, pretend to be aggressive, and be funny. Likes to peep, suddenly appearing from any corner is scary.
These were all seen through by Zhang Rongfang.
Simply, Yue Dewen is too lazy to pretend now.
"Okay, I'm mainly doing your business when I come back this trip." The lightness in his tone quickly calmed down.
"What about the disciple?" Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes, and a series of guesses flashed in his mind.
"Disciple, what can I do?" He asked doubtfully.
"What do you think?" Yue Dewen blew his beard and stared. "Did you forget that you are still the emissary of the Golden Wing Tower? This trip to the Golden Wing Tower was a disaster. There was not one out of ten, and almost all the upper floors were wiped out.
Dongzong was liquidated everywhere, and now he is basically dead. If the old man hadn't picked you out of it, do you think you can still talk here now? "
"The Golden Wing Building is completely destroyed?" Zhang Rongfang's heart tightened. "Gold Wing Towers in various places"
"Are you worried about Wushan? This is easy to handle. I will send people there later and let your people switch to this religion. Just change your clothes and hang a sign.
Keeping a branch in a small place, this face, presumably other people will still give it to them. "Yue Dewen obviously thought about it a long time ago.
"Then I dare to ask Master, among the masters of Dongzong, one named Tiannv Tongzhang. How is she doing now?" Zhang Rongfang quickly continued to ask.
No matter what, the goddess finally delivered something to him. At the beginning, it was regarded as a kindness to teach and promote him. It is still necessary to ask.
"Tiannu Tongzhang? Well, she has successfully entered the Extreme Realm. And now, I don't know where it is. This kind of thing has nothing to do with you, that little girl played all the powers in a circle.
Throwing out a fake product, tricked people to compete and fight everywhere. As a result, the real thing has long been sent to nowhere. Hehe, although he is not as good as the old man, he is somewhat scheming. "
Yue Dewen touched his face to express his appreciation.
"Real thing? Master, what can attract so many people to fight for it?" Zhang Rongfang's heart trembled, and he quickly answered the question.
He suddenly suspected that the thing he got might be the key to the struggle of outside forces.
"It's a secret treasure. Someone used the name of a little girl to study how to target spiritualization. It is said that there is a clue, which is coveted.
But the real top forces did not participate, just some small fish and shrimps were moving. Yue Dewen laughed. Then he squinted at Zhang Rongfang.
"What? Do you have an idea about this Tongzhang? I heard that you slept with her for a while before? Would you like me to help you and **** her back to warm the bed?"
"." Zhang Rongfang was speechless, why does this old man know everything! ?
Also, what is sleep? warm bed? Is he like that?
This is obviously ambiguous, right? ?
But he remained calm on the surface.
"Master was joking. It's just that the disciple used to be a spirit envoy and received some care from Tongzhang, so."
He saw Yue Dewen's half-smile expression, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.
"Since the master has said it, it is definitely not possible to take it back. But, can you beg the master to take action and save the life of Tiannv Tongzhang?"
He knew that this was unrealistic. Dongzong's current situation was almost a puddle of mud.
It’s just talking, expressing your gratitude can also leave a good impression on the other party, right?
As soon as these words came out, Yue Dewen heheed twice. A look that knew it would be like this.
"Well?" He pinched his beard.
"certainly."
"affim."
"Slight." He burped. In Zhang Rongfang's expectant eyes.
"affim."
"no!"
"." Zhang Rongfang was speechless.
"Okay, don't think about it anymore, Dongzong is now a dog in the water, anyone can fight it. But if you want to save it, the nature is different. Especially the girl Tiannu is the key person in it."
Yue Dewen waved his hand.
"Okay." Zhang Rongfang understood. Don't force it, that level of fighting is too far away from him now.
Even if he has a crush on the goddess, there is nothing he can do at this time.
"In addition, the disciple has another question, and I want to ask for advice."
"you say."
"That is, the disciple wants to ask, what kind of enhancements will this spiritualization have on the human body?" This is what Zhang Rongfang has always wanted to know, the various mysteries and secrets in spiritualization.
"It depends on what **** Linghua worships." Yue Dewen replied with a smile.
"What **** do you worship?" Zhang Rongfang keenly understood that behind this sentence, there is another meaning that there is more than one god.
There may even be many.
"Naturally, gods are different in each sect." Yue Dewen nodded, "Just like my Daoist sect, what I worship is Yujinghanshi Tianzun. There are many small gods under Tianzun."
"The person with the strongest aptitude can worship the highest position in the **** system. If the aptitude is poor, he can worship the **** position that is more suitable for him. If the aptitude is worse, he can also worship the **** over time, relying on accumulation to increase his success rate in worshiping the god.
Maybe one day Fulin will suddenly come to his heart and be successful. "
Yue Dewen smiled.
"Look at those people who often worship gods and burn incense, many of them actually evolved from here."
Zhang Rongfang suddenly realized.
"So there is such a saying."
"Exactly. In addition, different denominations, respected gods, successful worship of gods, and different increases.
Like my Daoism, master restoration, longevity. After successful worship, life extension is longer than other sects. At the same time, after the success of Lingwei Lingluo, the self-recovery time is much faster than other gods. "
Yue Dewen has nothing to hide.
"Self-recovery time? But recovery after injury?" Zhang Rongfang asked.
"Injured, and, after dying once, the time it takes to be resurrected." Yue Dewen explained.
"Under normal circumstances, after spiritualization, one is absolutely immortal. But after a death, it takes about a few minutes to be resurrected again.
But the spiritualization of my Taoism can shorten this time to less than 10% of the original! "
He had a proud look on his face.
"Awesome!" Zhang Rongfang showed shock in his cooperative face.
He is not acting, but really feeling shocked.
When he killed the Iron Man, he tested carefully, and the resurrection time of the Iron Man was at least within one minute.
And the Tie Daoist seems to be from Taoism.
Within ten percent.
If the resurrection time of the two railway men he met back then wasn’t so fast, he wouldn’t have left in such a hurry.
"So, don't think too much, your task now is to practice literary skills honestly and quickly, and break through the late stage of **** refining.
At that time, the success rate of worshiping gods will become higher. Coupled with your age, you will definitely become a master.
By then, the world will be able to go. "Yue Dewen patted Zhang Rongfang on the shoulder with expectation on his face.
"But the disciple is still many years away from the late stage of refining the gods. After so many years, what if something goes wrong?"
Zhang Rongfang continued.
"So, this disciple would like to ask for advice. Since the Dongzong was able to become the number one power in the world, it is said that there is no spiritualization in it, so how do they deal with other spiritualizations? How do they protect themselves?"
"Martial arts, under the spirit generals, martial arts has a very strong effect. If you can practice to the master level, with weapons and armor, it is still no problem to fight against ordinary spirits."
Yue Dewen found a seat and sat down, explaining slowly.
"So martial arts and equipped with weapons can actually explode extremely powerful. Apart from being injured and dying in the first meeting, the speed and strength of the rest are inferior to those of the same level of spirit."
"However, among martial arts, the real most powerful thing is Jijing.
The extreme state is a state, and the master is a kind of cultivation level, and the two can be superimposed.
Of course, worshiping God requires sincerity. Jijing put everything aside and only looked at one other thought, so naturally it was impossible to succeed in worshiping God.
So extreme realm and worshiping gods are two absolutely incompatible paths. "
"The Road of Incompatibility" Zhang Rongfang was thoughtful.
"Okay, stop thinking about it. Practice hard and don't let your teacher down." Yue Dewen said seriously.
"Yes." Zhang Rongfang nodded.
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The roaring yellow river, the river is rushing and surging, making loud noises.
The entire Yellow River is like a meandering yellow dragon, whistling and roaring, flowing continuously into the distance.
On both sides of the river bank, there are huge and hard Huangyan faults.
At this time, amidst the sound of rumbling water, a white figure moved rapidly on the rock formation on the shore.
Behind the figure, there are two figures in black robes chasing closely.
"Where can you escape to?!"
A clear voice passed through the sound of water, and was clearly transmitted to the ears of the figure in white in front.
"Rather than that, why not tell us the secret collection. We promise that if you tell it completely, we will also preserve the three races of your Dongzong for you!"
Yan Xi's thick voice kept drifting forward.
Tiannv Tongzhang seems to have never heard of it.
In the extreme state, she felt herself changing every minute.
All my previous martial arts are like moving building blocks, which can be matched and combined at will.
A large number of inspirations that have never been seen before, like sparks, flashing again and again.
The attainment of martial arts also became stronger and perfected in a rapid state.
She could feel that if she continued to maintain this state, she might be able to become a grandmaster in a few years.
pity
She raised her head, and on the right side of the front, two figures with different temperaments appeared again.
Those two people were a man and a woman, wearing silver and black clothes representing the head teacher of the Black Ten Sect.
The man is smiling like a spring breeze.
The woman is tall and slender, holding a knife with one arm, and her face is solemn.
"Heavenly girl, I will repay the kindness that dog received five years ago with the palm of my hand." The man said loudly from a distance.
"What are you doing with these evil heretics, talking so much, just cut it off!" the one-armed woman said coldly.
"Black Ten Religion" Tongzhang glanced at each other. In her usual state, she would naturally not be afraid of the two of them.
but now.
She turned abruptly and ran in the other direction.
Just ran out not far, and there were two more people in front of him.
Two burly and tall black figures, holding a large string of black metal chains in their hands.
"Tian Suo taught Ming Suo to wait for a long time."
One of the two said in a deep voice.
Poof.
Tong Zhang's footsteps finally came to a halt. It took only a second to go from extremely fast to extremely quiet.
A trace of rust came to her throat, her expression was expressionless, and her blood was suppressed.
Front, front and right sides, three directions, six spiritual masters.
There is even a Grandmaster among them.
Such a siege, not to mention the present after the serious injury, is in its prime, and it can only look for opportunities to escape.
Just here and now
"Don't talk nonsense, take it down first!" Yan Xi sternly said from behind.
He stepped a little first, jumped into the air, and rushed towards Tongzhang.
At the same time, the other five people also saved from different angles, with different speeds and movements.
But the strength and strong wind brought by the shot far exceeded the height of the ninth-rank realm.
The goddess took a deep breath and jumped up to meet the enemy.
(end of this chapter)
