Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 181 Master and Apprentice of Liuhemen 【Please subscribe!Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a reward! 】

"This deity gave you the opportunity to become a fairy. Whether you can become a fairy or not is up to you."

Immortal?

Pindao is not sure now, whether he can become a fairy.

How dare you promise others to become immortals?

It's okay to talk big, but there must be a bottom line.

Things that can be done can be exaggerated arbitrarily, because it can be done in the end.

If you can't do it, don't talk too much, leave a chance for others, and leave room for yourself.

For Zhao Shangzhi, this is enough.

This is not a dream, Zhang Qingyun directly controls Zhao Shangzhi's soul and enters Zhao Shangzhi's thinking world.Therefore, Zhao Shangzhi was very sober, and with an idea, Zhao Shangzhi understood that there is no free lunch in the world, and if there is gain, there must be loss.
It is impossible for the gods to pass on the chance of immortality to him for no reason.

Zhao Shangzhi knelt down on the ground with a "plop": "I am a god, please accept my worship. If the gods don't think that my old bones are unbearable"

"Stay here."

Zhang Qingyun stopped him aloud: "This deity does not accept disciples."

Zhao Shangzhi was a little disappointed, and Zhang Qingyun continued: "The poor Taoist taught you how to practice, and gave you two choices. One is to buy with money, and the other is to pay back through karma."

"I choose money!"

Zhao Shangzhi chose money without thinking about it.

"This deity will teach you the most basic practice method, and the price is not low."

Zhao Shangzhi became a little nervous, he has money, and he can get 80 billion. If this god wants 800 billion, he has to sell his assets.
"One Billion"

Zhang Qingyun especially emphasized the word billion.

Zhao Shangzhi breathed a sigh of relief, not more than [-] million.

"Less?"

Zhang Qingyun was very speechless. He found that his concept had to be changed.

He thought it was already a sky-high price, but others were relieved. Is this the pattern?

"There is still work to be done."

Poor people think badly.

Zhang Qingyun pondered for a while: "This deity doesn't need money, you spend the [-] million to buy high-quality jade."

Zhang Qingyun pointed casually, and a purple glow sank into the center of Zhao Shangzhi's soul. Zhao Shangzhi was stunned and froze in place.

When he woke up, Zhang Qingyun had disappeared.

"Fairy."

Zhao Shangzhi let out a long sigh: "Immortal, this is an empty-handed white wolf! He used a book of exercises that I didn't understand at all, and asked for jade worth [-] million yuan."

"When will I want this jade, and how can I send it over?"

At this time Zhang Qingyun's light voice came: "The jade is in your room, I will pick it up when the time comes, the day after tomorrow."

Zhao Shangzhi's complexion changed wildly. This is exactly why words cannot be said behind the scenes, and good intentions can also turn into disasters.

"Pindao has passed on the exercises to you. Whether you can cultivate and understand it is your own business. Pindao has made it very clear before."

Pass on your 30-year skills?
Directly help you achieve great success?

"However, what the old man said is very correct, empty-handed white wolf."

From the beginning, Zhang Qingyun didn't intend to ask for money, nor did he intend to spend it, so he exchanged a book of basic martial arts skills for jade: "If you buy high-quality jade for [-] million yuan, you can buy nearly a ton of it, which is enough to squander."

"Tsk tsk."

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes: "Sure enough, men will turn bad when they have money. Before I get the jade, I just want to squander these two words. Is this human nature?"

"No. Pindao sold his skills, how could he be a white wolf with empty gloves?"

In the twinkling of an eye, the appointed day came. At night, Zhang Qingyun controlled the fishhook, and a storage talisman was hung on the fishhook.

Today, Zhao Shangzhi was at home by himself, and he arranged for his family members to go out.

From morning to morning, from morning to afternoon.
Now, from afternoon to night again.

It was already midnight. After all, Zhao Shangzhi was old, and he was a little bit overwhelmed, and fell asleep: "Two and a half tons of jade!"

His family has been in the jewelry business for nearly 200 years, and has accumulated countless wealth while also accumulating a lot of contacts.

For jade of the same quality, he only spent [-] million yuan to buy jade worth nearly [-] million yuan.

They are all unprocessed jade stones, more than two and a half tons.

They piled up inside the house and became a hill.

"So much jade, how did that fairy move it away?"

On this point, Zhao Shangzhi played tricks.

He could have packed the boxes and sealed them all up, just to see how miraculous the immortal's methods are.

Can immortals have everything in their sleeves?
Is it volley photography?unpredictable?

Is it possible to overwhelm the river? a
Two days ago, Zhao Shangzhi woke up from a dream, the exercises were in his mind, and he remembered every word clearly.In addition to wanting to witness the magic of the gods, Zhao Shangzhi also wants to verify.
That dream is true or false.

In a trance, half asleep and half awake, Zhao Shangzhi, who was holding on to his spirit, his eyes were a little sore.

Close your eyes, let your eyes feel comfortable, and the moment you open your eyes, Zhao Shangzhi suddenly sat up from the sofa.

The jade stones that had been piled up into the mountains disappeared out of thin air!
"Two seconds, up to two seconds!"

Zhao Shangzhi was a little frustrated, he shouldn't have closed his eyes, he didn't see it by the means of the gods!

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun casually took out a fist-sized jade stone from the storage talisman seal: "Tsk tsk. The quality of this jade is really high."

The jade of the same volume, bought from the jade vendor introduced by Zhao Kun, contains at most a quarter of the spiritual energy contained in the jade held by Zhang Qingyun.

"There is no aura on Mars, and the quality of jade is low. Even if the teleportation array is built, it won't last long."

Zhang Qingyun weighed the jade in his hand: "You never know one day, when you come back, the aura of teleportation eyes will be exhausted, and Pindao will be trapped on Mars."

Therefore, the construction of the teleportation array not only requires high-quality jade materials with richer aura, but also larger jade materials, so that it can maintain operation for a long time.

Moreover, the eye jade needs to be replaced regularly.

"The teleportation formation is the same on Earth as on Mars. There are ninety-nine, eight hundred and one talisman eyes, and three thousand and six hundred changes. Some of these are busy."

After getting the jade, Zhang Qingyun began to engrave the formation talisman seal.

The next day, Zhang Qingyun suddenly had a thought, and looked up to the southeast: "The head of Liuhemen invited by the Wang family, the ancient martial arts master has arrived."

Picking up the fishing rod beside him, Zhang Qingyun threw the hook into the basin: "Gu Wu, Gu Wu, I'm really curious."

The courtyard of the Wang family villa.

Wang Zi is punching sandbags. He is an old man with a fairy-like character. He is not tall, only a little over 1.6 meters.

He has a long beard and his hair is well trimmed.

Although the hair was gray, it was combed neatly.Beside him, a 22-year-old, tall and powerful, with streamlined and explosive muscles.

This strong man is at least 1.9 meters tall, and his face is slightly fierce.

"My master is very busy and has no time to teach you. I'm here today to touch your bones and see if you are suitable for our Liuhemen ancient martial arts, and then I will go back"

The young and strong man looked down at Wang Zi: "If you are lucky enough to be spotted by my master, I will be your senior brother, and I will represent the master and pass on the ancient martial arts of Liuhemen to you."

"Liuhemen has a rule, that is, juniors must obey seniors!"

As if Wang Zi didn't hear it, he punched the sandbags one after another.

The strong man shook his head and said: "The strength is too weak, the horse's gait is unstable, and the speed of sending the shoulders is too slow, resulting in insufficient strength."

"Well, if you teach it, it's really troublesome."

The strong man, at this time, has already regarded himself as a master of ancient martial arts.

Master Feng, the ancient martial arts master of Liuhemen, smiled: "We all learn from the most basic, and he still has some tenacity and perseverance, which is very rare."

Wang Ben, Wang Zi's father, looked a little unhappy, and forced a smile: "Master Feng, Xiao Zi is introverted, and generally doesn't like to talk, and we don't have any high requirements. We can let him understand martial arts, as long as he doesn't cause trouble everywhere." .”

Practicing martial arts?

The old Wang family has a strong family, even if the son is a waste, he will grow up quickly if he inherits the assets of the Wang family in the future.
And, is it useful to practice martial arts?

His son is used to inherit the family property.

Master Feng nodded: "Nephew, don't worry, you can't hurt the child at this time, you should beat it, if you are soft-hearted, the child will be lawless, and the future will be ruined."

Wang Ben pursed his lips, but before he could speak, Wang Zi glanced at them.

It was really annoying, Wang Zi supported the sandbag: "Hey, I said, I will practice ancient martial arts with you?"

"What's your attitude?"

The strong man Yin Honghai frowned, with a bold personality and heart-warming words, even if he was glib, but who wouldn't listen to good words?
He has a dull personality and chokes people with his words. Honest people generally don't open their mouths to speak. Once they speak, they can choke people to death!
"What attitude do you want from me?"

Wang Zi left the back of her head, turned around and walked towards the villa room.

Yin Honghai chuckled: "Master, Mr. Wang, this little brother Wang really has a personality."

Wang Ben frowned, with a bad feeling.

Master Feng sighed: "It is good to have a personality, as long as you are obedient."

Yin Honghai nodded: "I used to be such a jerk, but now I have become more stable under the guidance of my master? Mr. Wang, do you mind if I use my own method to communicate with little brother Wang?"

Wang Ben thought for a while before nodding: "This child has entered puberty and has a somewhat rebellious personality. It would not be a bad thing if there is someone who is afraid of him."

Wang Ben immediately understood Yin Honghai's communication method.

Conquer by force!

Let Wang Zi know that there are people out there.

After receiving Wang Ben's nod, Yin Honghai laughed loudly: "Little brother Wang, why don't we communicate?"

"comminicate?"

Wang Zi's footsteps stopped, and he fought a few times, all of whom were basically the same age.

If you can compete with a tall and strong man like Yin Honghai, it is also a test of your own strength: "How do you want to communicate?"

"Ah"

Yin Honghai smiled: "Liuhemen has a kind of iron cloth shirt cultivation method, and I have practiced it to a small degree. Although I can't defend against swords, if I hit my body with a stick, I can turn my head and hit my head. With my own strength, I can show the strength of my body." Shirt."

Is this big bear praising itself?
Is this a master?
Is the iron cloth shirt at a certain temperature?
Wang Zi spread his hands: "I have never practiced iron cloth shirts, and this comparison is incomparable."

"I mean"

Looking at Wang Zi's small arms and legs, he didn't have much strength to hit the sandbags just now. How painful can it be?

Yin Honghai smiled confidently: "I stand here and don't move. You can hit me as you like. If you can make me stagger, I will admit defeat. No, frown, I will lose."

"Grandmaster!"

Wang Ben was a little worried, because Wang Zi's fist was very heavy.

Master Feng shook his head: "Nephew, don't worry, Hong Hai is my most proud disciple. He is dressed in an iron cloth shirt and has entered the hall."

"Are you sure you want me to hit you?"

Wang Zi's expression changed, and a pillow was brought to him when he was really sleepy.

Afraid of accidents, Wang Zi became proactive.

"Of course. I have one more request, and that is, I will give you 5 minutes. If you can't make me move, you will lose. You must obey me obediently."

Wang Zi took a step forward and grinned: "Then let's get started! I also want to witness how powerful Gu Wu is!"

Folding his arms around his chest, Yin Honghai said: "Gu Wu will never let you down. I allow you to use sticks and bricks as weapons. When the time comes, you will be tired and others will say that I bully children. "

Wang Zi shook his head: "No need!"

"call"

After Wang Zi finished speaking, he punched out.
When the fist was struck, there was a whistling sound of wind!

Yin Honghai raised his eyebrows, this little guy is so fast.

"boom"

The fist landed on Yin Honghai's body, Yin Honghai's chest felt tight, and his arms were protecting his chest.

"Crack."

The arm bone broke and hit Yin Honghai's chest. Yin Honghai's feet left the ground, flew upside down two or three meters, landed on the ground and rolled a few times, without moving
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