One's roommate Zhang Chulan

Chapter 10 Practicing for a while

Chapter 10 Practice for a while

Haha~, I stretched my waist.

Zhao Zhen sat up from the bed, and it was another new day. He glanced at the empty upper bunk. The instructor said that Zhang Chulan had something to do at home and had taken a long vacation.However, Zhao Zhen knew that it was probably arranged by Xu Si to go to the mountain with Sister Baoer to prepare for the Luo Tian Dajiao a month later.

The plot of Tianxiahui is estimated to start soon.Zhao Zhen frowned, and the qi behind him surged unnaturally. In the mixed black and red qi, the two silhouettes carrying lanterns were particularly obvious. They were just figures shrouded in black mist, but they had gradually solidified. Two figures of a man and a woman can be vaguely seen.The most uncomfortable thing was that behind the two figures, there was something terrifying hidden in it, emitting breath from time to time.

In the past few days after being sent by Juling, Zhao Zhen has been studying it. This exercise is very suitable for his family's unique knowledge, and it is even expected to solve the shortcomings of the exercise itself in other members of the family.But it's just hopeful, otherwise my old man would have gone to Wang Ai Wang's mansion long ago, and would not leave.

In fact, Zhao Zhen realized that if it wasn't for that serious illness, his soul would be contaminated with the qi of the underworld. Although the detaining the spirit sent generals would be of great help to him, he couldn't be like this now. Let yourself see the hope of solving the ills of the family practice.

If someone thinks that Juling dispatching generals is simply Yuling and obeying the spirit, it is a big mistake.Now Zhao Zhen can somewhat understand why Wang Bing's character is getting more and more extreme, and he can also figure out why his grandfather, who still covets the Eight Great Skills, would so generously pass on Ju Ling to him this time.Only after he has truly learned this thaumaturgy, can Zhao Zhen discover the various beauties in it, sighing that he really lives up to the name of the eight thaumaturgy.

Anyone who has seen Under One Person knows that the Eight Miraculous Skills of Detaining Spirits and Dispatching Generals is a unique skill realized by Liangshan Dajie Fengtian Yang among the 36 thieves.Zhao Zhen found out that this Liangshan Dagu must be inextricably linked with his own family. (觋: xi, male wizard)

However, these eight miraculous skills can be cultivated from strength to strength, but they can't be practiced casually. In just a few days, Zhao Zhen felt that he was going to go crazy several times. Just like Wang Bing, he was immersed in it, practiced crooked ways, and couldn't see the real gold in the exercises.

Zhao Zhen got out of bed, his breathing was a little unstable, and his physical condition did not allow him to overdraw too much.If he wants to solve the problem of his family and the king, Zhao Zhen can't do it now. The soul of the underworld is harmless to Zhao Zhen himself, and even if it is contaminated by other people, it has nothing to do with drinking arsenic. different.

Stretching for a while, Zhao Zhen first contacted his own father and informed his family about the matter of Luo Tiandajiao, and then asked Uncle Xu to help him take a long vacation. After finishing everything, he collected his things and talked to his roommate I told someone else, went home and left my things behind, and got ready to go to Tianxiahui to see Xingtong and the others.

At the same time, in the small villa on the mountain.

"Ah, ah~." A severe headache came, and Zhang Chulan rolled wildly on the ground in pain, as if someone was performing a craniotomy on him without anesthesia. After struggling for a long time, Zhang Chulan fainted.

Zhang Chulan, who fainted, felt Qi for a short time, and a way of running Qi. This different way of running made him quite comfortable.Unfortunately, within a few minutes of being refreshed, a basin of cold water woke up Zhang Chulan who was in a coma.

"How do you feel? Just now I have passed on the exercises I used to you. These methods have been imprinted in your head. The rest is to contact them according to these methods." Sister Baoer said blankly , "Your Golden Light Curse and Thunder Technique are both good exercises, but in just one month, you can't make your strength leap quickly. Try mine."

Zhang Chulan practiced energy cross-legged, closed her eyes and followed the exercise route in her mind, silently exercised.

"Sister Bao'er, what's the name of this exercise?" Zhang Chulan obviously felt the unusualness of this exercise, and asked with her eyes open. "I call it Lao Nong Gong." Baobao Feng took off her jacket and threw it on the ground as she replied. It was getting hot and she was going to take a bath.

"Old Nong Gong, what the hell name?" Zhang Chulan said, looking up.Two streams of nosebleeds flowed down the corner of the nose in an instant, "What are you doing?!!"

"What are you doing? Go take a shower." Feng Baobao stared at her round eyes and said solemnly.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and Zhang Chulan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, couldn't practice his skills no matter what.How to practice this nm, aren't these people playing tricks on themselves, making themselves crazy?Calm, calm, as if finally washed.

"What are you looking at, your qi is going astray." Sister Bao'er, who just got out of the bath, has a unique sense of pure beauty on her body.

"You're dressed like this, it's no wonder my qi doesn't flow down!" Zhang Chulan said with tears.

Not to mention that Zhang Chulan's side is not going well, Zhao Zhen's side is playing back and forth with Uncle Xu on the basketball court in the backyard of the villa.

Uncle Xu's name is Xu Nianjun, from the Northeast, his parents were martyrs who died in the battlefield in the early years, and they were comrades-in-arms of Grandpa Zhao Zhen.After his parents passed away, Uncle Xu was adopted by Zhao Zhen's grandfather, and grew up with Zhao Zhen's father and younger uncle. Although the three of them were not real brothers, they were better than real brothers.

The Xu family is also a family with inheritance in the Northeast. After retiring from the army due to injury, Uncle Xu also inherited the hall passed down by the family. On weekdays, he is mainly responsible for the commercial work of the Zhao family and the Xu family in the northern region, and occasionally gives Zhao Zhen Dang is a bodyguard, but this kung fu has not fallen behind.

"Hey, Uncle Xu, your punches and kicks are the same as before." Zhao Zhen resisted Xu Nianjun's leg, and his whole body was kicked so that a mark was left on the ground. He gritted his teeth and stabilized the turbulent qi in his body.

With a wave of his arms, today's Zhao Zhen didn't have to wear sportswear like in the past. Instead, he wore a bright jacket with embroidered dark patterns. However, compared with Longhushan's jacket, Zhao Zhen's jacket The sleeves are a bit longer, and the color is also dark blue.

As Zhao Zhen waved his arms, several talisman papers flew out of his sleeves.

Shangqing Talisman · Sanshan Talisman

Don't underestimate these talisman papers. As one of the three schools of talismans, the Maoshan Shangqing Sect has a unique inheritance on the talisman. These three mountain talismans seem light and light, but they weigh a thousand catties when they hit the body. People who are very easy to pick up hard and suffer a lot.

Uncle Xu is not a fledgling kid. Although he doesn't know the runes on the talisman paper, his body doesn't stop. He stomps his feet on the ground and follows closely with his hand. Acupuncture energy, knocking down the talisman papers one after another.

On Zhao Zhen's side, not to be outdone, he flicked the sleeves wrapped in energy, and the two sleeves, like two steel knives, chopped forward.Uncle Xu moved his arms with qi, took two big steps, used his arms to resist his sleeves, and at the same time exhaled suddenly, a dark green qi arrow shot straight at Zhao Zhen. At the same time, he pinched his hand and issued a A huge tiger roar gave Zhao Zhen a slight pause, and he immediately missed the opportunity to dodge the qi arrow.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Zhao Zhen's whole body tensed for a moment, and black energy gushed out, forming a tortoise shell in front of him, blocking the arrow of energy.Immediately afterwards, a talisman paper ignited behind the tortoise shell, quickly forming a wind, and blowing away the mist formed after the qi arrows were scattered.

However, under this defense, he also missed the rhythm of the attack. Uncle Xu immediately attacked with a punch, smashing the tortoise shell and forcing Zhao Zhen back again.Immediately afterwards, he stomped on the ground with one foot, clapped his hands in front of his chest, and several spikes sprouted from the ground, piercing towards Zhao Zhen.

On Zhao Zhen's side, at some point in time, three fingers had been erected on his hand, and the three streams of qi rising up like smoke curled up on his hand.He hurriedly said the mantra, followed by two miserable evil spirits flying out from behind, and stopped the spikes in front of him.

"Not bad, good at controlling ghosts in Maoshan, which complements your kid's talent very well." Uncle Xu's eyes lit up, but his skill was indeed non-stop. He pinched three handprints on his hand and let out another tiger roar. What he roared out this time was a cannonball-like air wave, which stirred up a lot of dust along the way.

Zhao Zhen's hands swelled with energy, and his two sleeves were shattered. His arms, which were originally smooth, were covered with several black lines at this moment.The black lines on the arms quickly spread, and the black mist visible to the naked eye rose on the arms.

The qi bullets fired by Tiger Roar hit both arms, making a hissing sound, but other than that, it didn't shake Zhao Zhen at all.Zhao Zhen clapped his hands in front of him, and at the same time took a deep breath. He even opened his mouth with a series of tricks, and a turbulent black mist spewed out, hiding Zhao Zhen and the evil spirit in front of him.

Uncle Xu nodded slightly, a layer of turquoise qi appeared on his body, with the smell of herbs.But in the black mist, there was a churning, and then, a group of evil spirits with a lantern in one hand and a mourning stick in the other flew out quickly, and hit Uncle Xu with a stick.

Fortunately, his body was already covered with protective qi, otherwise, he would have suffered a bit from this move.After resisting the blow, Uncle Xu slapped his hands on the ground, and then the dust was stirred up on the ground, which quickly condensed into needles and forced the evil spirit back.Taking advantage of the situation, he leaned down on the ground, quickly adjusted his breathing, his cheeks and abdomen were agitated rapidly, and a burst of frog croaking came out.Although the posture is not elegant, the turbulent earth energy quickly formed a shield to protect people in it.

This was not over yet, taking advantage of the protection of the earth's air, Uncle Xu adjusted his breathing, and then, he let out a long breath, followed by singing.

"The sun sets and the western mountain gets dark, and every house closes the door. My disciple, I ran here and there and entered the (liao) mountain. In front of this mountain, there are nine bends and eighteen bends. Hey hey hey~. My disciple, I can't turn around Qu, you can't turn the corner, standing in front of the mountain is blinding your eyes, clapping your hands is a respectful invitation to the old fairy."

As the singing became louder and louder, a white figure behind Uncle Xu quickly solidified, and it turned out to be a huge hedgehog.

"Xu Nianjun, No. 40 third-generation caravan disciple of the Xu family, respectfully invite the fifteenth master of the Bai family to come and cross the bend." As the white figure turned into qi in the singing voice, Uncle Wang twiddled around him.

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