fifth form

Chapter 154 Walking on the road of no return

"This little brat is exactly the same as the people in the imperial court!"

Dong Zhongshu silently collected his spell-casting props.

Undoubtedly, Zhang Xuezhou was once again pushed up by his label of being a rascal.

Dong Zhongshu was also thankful that people like Zhang Xuezhou had many bad intentions and were weak. If the other party had their level of strength, Dong Zhongshu felt that he needed to guard against people like Zhang Xuezhou, lest he would fall into the trap unconsciously.

Luneng and others are undoubtedly the case.

It was just an idea, these guards who didn't need to fight Kong Ning had to go to fight.

Although the success of this kind of battle is beneficial to the court and the prince's stable position, no one is willing to throw their heads and blood.

Even the guards were just doing business, and all the benefits were taken by Zhang Xuezhou.

Dong Zhongshu sighed slightly on his face, and chatted with Sima Xiangru again and again.

If he had Zhang Xuezhou's skills, why would he be reduced to the present with Sima Xiangru.

"You can get a first-class medium-grade technique!"

Near the prince's carriage, Zhang Qian looked envious.

Having been stationed in the Western Region Military Region for several years, Zhang Qian is very aware of the value of a middle-grade A-level technique.

If he hadn't struggled smoothly for ten years, Zhang Qian felt that he would not be able to meet the word "A".

For many generals, it is very lucky to be able to earn a volume of second-class high-grade spells in a lifetime.

The existence of this kind of technique is extremely rare, and even the Great Han Dynasty has limited survival.

The crown prince said that he was rewarding heavily, and this kind of reward seemed extremely disproportionate, at least Zhang Qian felt that the reward was too much.

"How precious is the first-class middle grade?" Zhang Xuezhou wondered.

"Very precious, very precious," Zhang Qian said in a low voice, "If you can choose a technique of this level, you will definitely be the leader in this life after you complete it!"

"So strong?" Zhang Xuezhou asked suspiciously, "Is it the same for the technique of cultivation realm?"

"That's the same." Zhang Qian nodded and said, "If there is a technique with a high level of practice, this kind of technique will definitely lead directly to the realm of the true self. Is it precious? The limit of my psychic art is to create the realm of consciousness, and the higher the level, the harder it is to break through the realm. Now I am practicing so much that I want to cry."

"It sounds like..."

Zhang Qian had a precious expression on his face, and even compared himself with himself, but Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was the same thing.

Zhang Xuezhou has a second-class high-grade spell that is very useful - Taiqingzhen Technique, but Zhang Xuezhou has seen "Heart Mantra" in the Holy Land.

If one can obtain continuous training from the Holy Land, practicing the "Heart Mantra" also has the possibility of stepping into the realm of the true self.

With this kind of comparison, Zhang Xuezhou's sense of first-class middle-grade art is not so direct.

After all, his current starting point is too high.

But he had to ask for realm-related techniques.

Wu Chao's speed is obviously slow, and it is impossible to succeed in the inheritance of the Yin-Yang Nine Heavens. He can only find another way out, using a better technique to overwrite the "Yin-Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Curse" to achieve the transformation of the realm of practice.

There is no realm, and no matter how clever the technique is, it is useless.

Or unable to practice high-level skills, or unable to exert the effect of skills.

This is the reason why Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao had to pursue a certain level of practice.

This even involved Zhang Xuezhou learning "The Art of Clouds".

When his cultivation base was low, it was impossible to expect Zhang Xuezhou to travel thousands of miles by relying on the "Cloud Art". For Zhang Xuezhou at the moment, he used the cloud art to fly a distance of more than [-] meters at a rapid speed. This speed is faster than ordinary people running The speed is limited.

If this ability is used to fight Hong Ku, both Wu Chao and Zhang Xuezhou can see the inevitable failure.

Zhang Xuezhou needs a higher realm and stronger strength.

Only in this way, "Cloud Art" can continue to practice, and its power will reach a level that can be used.

"Sounds amazing," Zhang Qian said, "I seldom envy others in my life, but Manqian... I really envy you, even right now... woo!"

Zhang Qian thought about the purpose of his initiative to ask for credit, and he couldn't help feeling sad, sobbing softly.

He left Yanmen Pass in the west to defend Chang'an City to claim credit, but everything he claimed was not worth Zhang Xuezhou's mouth.

Seeing that Zhang Xuezhou easily obtained a priceless psychic gem and possibly obtained a first-class medium-grade technique from the prince, Zhang Qian only felt that the other party succeeded too easily.

No matter what Zhang Xuezhou succeeds in, it will take him a lifetime to achieve it with a slight chance.

But taking advantage of the crown prince, Zhang Xuezhou took it easy.

Every time Zhang Qian thinks of this, Zhang Qian feels his heart hurts.

Zhang Qian felt that he was barely a good person, but he really couldn't restrain his inner envy, even jealousy.

Obviously he was the one asking for credit, but it was Zhang Xuezhou who took the benefits.

Zhang Qian couldn't understand this truth, and he couldn't figure out where he was missing, so he fell into soy sauce.

"Ziwen, don't be discouraged!"

Zhang Xuezhou patted Zhang Qian on the shoulder.

Whenever Zhang Qian and him exchanged, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Zhang Qian would never envy a mentally ill patient.

It's like he took the third place in the province in the adult test, and became the envy of thousands of students.

But as long as these people know that he has a mental illness, Zhang Xuezhou feels that this kind of envy will quickly turn into sympathy, and no one even wants to be like him.

And here, Zhang Xuezhou is controlled by Wuchao, and he needs to join forces with Wuchao to target a top magician.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that people like himself should not be envied, but should be sympathetic and try to get everyone to lend a helping hand to him, otherwise he would not be able to survive for three years.

In the past, Zhang Xuezhou believed that everything was false, but if he cured his mental illness, he would be out of trouble.

But Zhang Xuezhou has difficulty distinguishing the truth.

He even suspects that the real world that he has always considered may be an illusion.

In case he cured his mental illness in the illusory world and died here, it would be difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to guess the real consequences.

His current state is unprecedentedly confused, and he can only move forward step by step.

This aroused Zhang Xuezhou's mentality of hypocrisy, obedience, and unscrupulous methods.

As long as he can achieve the possibility at the moment, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he will try it.

As for other people and things, Zhang Xuezhou has neither control nor ability to control them.

For example, Brother Changbugui, after a few months, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had a high probability of meeting this unlucky nine-foot Taoist priest again.

From the beginning of contact with practice, Zhang Xuezhou has been stepping on non-return, and now, he is still moving forward on non-return.

If possible, Zhang Xuezhou would really like to switch to another person.

But now that he has devoted himself to a holy place like the Yixuan River, he still has to bear the influence of not returning.

The other party was destitute, shabby and timid, and the student was dead. In the past, Zhang Xuezhou thought he was not a very good person.

In fact, compared to many great practitioners, Li Bugui is really not that powerful.

But I can't bear to say that it doesn't belong to the big family.

The cultivation techniques of the Yin Yang family directly blocked Zhang Xuezhou's upward path.

Either get the cultivation technique from the Yin Yang family, or seek a stronger cultivation technique to replace it.

In terms of practice, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice.

"Witch, if you dare to attack again, I'll kill you and not return. Let's see if your speed is faster or my sword's speed is faster!"

In the distance, Luneng's ruthless voice came.

The action was successful.

(End of this chapter)