fifth form

Chapter 1409: Deep Malice
"It won't be a loss if you train me properly!"

“You haven’t seen many people over the years, and there won’t be many people coming in the future!”

"Compared to you wasting your years and eventually being corroded by time and dying, it would definitely be better for you to get out of trouble as soon as possible!"

"Whether I can rescue you or not, this is always more hope!"

"What if I become a top cultivator and can push this heavy iron nail with my hand, and you will be out of trouble!"

"You have nothing to lose by teaching me!"

"You just want to explain how to practice riding a dragon. What are we talking about?"

……

As long as he is willing to communicate, Zhang Xuezhou has always been very talkative.

The other party was deceived by King Liang. Zhang Xuezhou felt that the other party's strength was unpredictable, but his way of thinking should not be as good as theirs.

Even if one learns from one's mistakes, it will be difficult to react to the differences brought about by the different people the other party encounters.

Zhang Xuezhou has completely memorized the Dragon Riding Technique. He can find some old scholars who are good at small seal script to read it, but he still tirelessly asks the other party, trying to find out the possible consequences of practicing this technique.

Zhang Xuezhou guessed that the other party's ability to be immortal and false as a god might have fallen to Li Shaojun. Li Shaojun was a practitioner with extremely unique abilities, but his personal strength was so weak that Zhang Xuezhou found it difficult to complain, and was even more useless than him.

After some lobbying, 'Bai' who spoke only hesitated for a moment.

Zhang Xuezhou was right. Teaching knowledge to others would not cost him anything. Even if Zhang Xuezhou would not bring it any use in the future, he would at least spread some hope.

"Chenglong..."

Dragon riding is a kind of distance conversion between virtual and real, which allows people to have the ability to travel through space.

Different from running and flying, this is a similar method through which Zhang Xuezhou shuttles through the water of the underworld, thereby achieving body transfer.

However, this kind of transfer can only be done in a fixed direction. For example, if he determines a dragon's lair, after the spell mark takes effect, Zhang Xuezhou will appear in the dragon's lair after using the Dragon Riding Technique.

The greatest function of this technique is to escape, and it can achieve distance transfer within a hundred miles.

The only prerequisite is that there must be a dragon lair within a hundred miles.

"That is to say, if there is no dragon lair, or the casting distance exceeds the dragon lair, the Dragon Riding Technique will not have any effect," Zhang Xuezhou confirmed again and again.

"That's right," Bai agreed.

"Then the flaws in this technique are too big," Zhang Xuezhou complained: "Even if I find a dragon's lair, I can only stay safe within a hundred miles of the dragon's lair!"

"There are some unavoidable flaws," Bai agreed: "If not, I wouldn't have been destroyed by an ordinary person in the dragon's lair!"

"Then do you have any other life-saving techniques? I always feel that this technique is not that reliable," Zhang Xuezhou said.

At this time, he kept finding faults and trying to get some other mysterious techniques from Bai.

Zhang Xuezhou has seen escape techniques and flying techniques, but he has never seen this kind of short-distance space transfer technique.

Perhaps because of Zhang Xuezhou's limited knowledge, or because of his special nature, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Bai's practice was completely different from normal practice.

This is like another spiritual practice system, but localized.

Zhang Xuezhou has been doing this all year round, and he also knows the origins of some extraterrestrial demons and other creatures. He feels that Bai is probably one of them.

Learning skills from foreigners to defeat foreigners, Zhang Xuezhou doesn't mind learning more foreign abilities. For example, his various abilities in reality are also derived from this, not to mention that the abilities granted by the other party have already entered the category of magic.

"I said, what I have is the power of favor," Bai emphasized. "Is there anything special about this ability?" Zhang Xuezhou asked doubtfully.

"If I were favored, there would be no need to fight and run for my life!"

"I see!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded, finally understanding what Bai meant.

If a person basically does not need to fight or flee, but also possesses the art of immortality and escape, this is considered the final state of cultivation.

The trouble for Bai is that he may encounter fights that are difficult to encounter in ordinary times, and after escaping, he will be raided again, and he will eventually end up a loser.

At this time, Bai is still immortal, but no matter how he escapes, he will appear in the nearest dragon lair, and he can only continue to be suppressed here.

After a conversation, Zhang Xuezhou didn't get any additional skills, but he had a rough idea of ​​Bai's background.

"The power of favor, the breath of the gods!"

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but compare Bai and Turcalanduo, and finally felt that the two were quite similar.

This kind of ability is omnipotent in ordinary times, but when encountering the use of force to defeat skill, this most proud thing turns into the biggest shortcoming.

If others can still resist or even fight, a great cultivator with this ability will only have the ability to flee after being defeated.

"Can I learn the power of favor from you?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"I rely on the law to collect the power of favor. The power of law cannot be granted to you." Bai responded: "If you are interested in the power of favor, you can go and learn more about related human arts. A hundred years ago, I... you It seemed like you were collecting the power of favor just now?"

Bai's reaction was somewhat belated.

He remembered that when Zhang Xuezhou shook the long iron nail, the other party seemed to absorb a small part of his overflowing power of favor.

This is similar to the existence of Liu Wu, the king of Liang, and the same as the great ancestor Liu Bang who initially suppressed him.

Obviously, there are more than just beings like Bai in the world, and they are not the only ones with the ability to gather the power of favor.

Any great cultivator with similar abilities will be Bai's competitor and may also harm Bai.

This made him somewhat silent for a moment, and he didn't want to mention it to Zhang Xuezhou again.

"I've had a lot of bad luck since I debuted. I've been bumpy and bumpy all the way, and I've always wanted to make my luck better." Zhang Xuezhou sighed sadly: "Unfortunately, my luck is still not very good so far. Not only that, I may not survive the next two years." ten years!"

"Twenty years?"

Zhang Xuezhou's mind is so flexible. When he hesitated in vain, he had already guessed the conflict in practice.

All his colleagues are enemies, not only between him and the new emperor, but also when he and Dong Zhongshu have a cooperative relationship, they also have competition, and there is a high probability of conflict with Bai.

The similarity between the power of favor mentioned by the other party and the practice of luck is too high, and Bai is firmly suppressed here and it is difficult to escape. The less the power of favor in the other party, the more unlucky he is likely to be.

This is most likely the direct reason why Bai is willing to let Zhang Xuezhou learn the art of riding a dragon, but does not want Zhang Xuezhou to have the power to collect favors.

It's just that the development of the outside world is obviously changing with each passing day, and cultivators with relevant cultivation abilities have emerged one after another.

"Except for that false god, Mr. Li Jingchen, every one of us who comes here is a weakling who will absorb the power of favor. The malice of this world towards me is really too deep!"

Bai got his wish and saw the people who came here, but none of them met his requirements, and he even encountered possible competitors.

If Zhang Xuezhou hadn't mentioned that he wouldn't live for twenty years, and this time was so short that it seemed like a fleeting moment to him, Bai felt that he would definitely not be willing to continue the exchange.