Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 245: Earthly Evil Flame Breathing and External Alchemy! (Please subscribe!)
Bang! Bang——

After praying to the gods, with the blessing of the Patriarch’s divine power, there were no Taoist Ming and Taoist Four Eyes in the venue, only Taoist Sun and Moon and Taoist Shuangshuangmu were there!

The two of them had bulging muscles, and their arms became thicker than ordinary people's thighs under the blessing of the ancestor's divine power.
More competitive than a professional bodybuilder!

The kind that even professional bodybuilders would be willing to give in to. The two of them exuded a faint golden light, just like the golden arrogance of the essence.

Azure blue thunder rippled across one person's body, causing the air around him to crackle, making it look quite penetrating.

The people watching the battle frowned slightly, and subconsciously looked at Shi Jian, no one else, because the divine power of the ancestor in Ming Taoist seemed to be the divine power of Shi Jian's ancestor in all likelihood.

Uncle Jiu also frowned and stared at Shi Jian. He had agreed to help Ming Taoist get rid of his inner demons. Why did you ask your ancestor to lend his strength to Ming Taoist? You couldn't have made a mistake, right?

Some Taoists even showed doubts, but soon, Uncle Jiu was not doubtful. Thinking about what Zhao Zheng said about Shi Shaojian being hostile to him,

He understood instantly, and when he understood, he couldn't figure out why Shi Shaojian targeted Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng was obviously loyal... Forget it, this kid had nothing to mention except being thick-skinned and filial.

"Hey, what's going on? How come you, surnamed Ming, invited the patriarch of your senior brother, your Xuanming Patriarch?" No. 1 Mao, who came over after hearing the news, looked surprised.
Looking at Shi Jian's stern expression in surprise, he immediately sneered, retreated silently, and stopped mentioning anything about the Patriarch!
Shi Jian looked at Shi Shaojian expressionlessly, and clear fingerprints appeared on the armrest of the chair he had unknowingly pinched with his right hand.
Zhao Zheng looked at Ming Daoren with strange eyes, and then at Shi Shaojian. He was a little confused about this malicious intention.

clang!
It was like gold and iron clashing, or like the sound of a bell. Where the fists collided, golden light and thunder formed an inverted bowl on the two fists.

Bang!
The two fists touched again, golden light and thunder violently touched, and a terrifying sonic boom suddenly appeared, hitting the air with white waves.

The energy visible to the naked eye vibrated the air, causing clearly visible ripples, and then boomed out with a crisp crackling sound.
The expressions of Shi Jian and Uncle Jiu changed slightly. They raised their hands again and flicked a little bit. While blessing the cracked barrier, they looked into the field.
He Mingdao's body was swayed by blue lightning. Apart from breathing heavily and his clothes were not damaged at all, Taoist Master Four Eyes looked quite miserable at this time. The skin on his body showed patches of burnt black due to electric injuries, especially his arms.

The two people in the field - moved!
"Come!"

Learn, learn from the ancestor’s actions,

In the main hall,
The headmaster and the others all looked at Uncle Jiu’s master, Dao Yan. There was nothing else but that you were hiding something from us!
"Check it yourself!"

Click click click click——

The crisp sound of bones sounded, and Taoist Ming looked in horror at his right arm that was unable to pull down in an instant. The Taoist priest lowered his head with four eyes,

"What matters is how Master Xue did it!"

There was a golden light behind them,
Acting like a thunderbolt,
A sharp touch!
boom……

well,

Constantly resisting each other and killing each other!

Taoist priest Simu smiled and beat his chest with his hands, making a dull and loud sound, and Taoist Ming sneered.

The soil sputtered, and a large crater appeared on the ground. The Taoist priest with four eyes turned into golden threads, and the golden light on his body suddenly filled up, and he shouted loudly.

Click click click——

Zhao Zheng held Jiale's arm and walked to stay next to Uncle Jiu. He saw that the eyes of No. 1 Mao and others were even weirder. They looked at each other in a tacit understanding and glanced at Uncle Jiu in a tacit understanding.
It doesn’t mean anything else,
This mind's eye,
It's really...

The sound fell,

The two of them shook their fists again with great tacit understanding, and for a while, the clanging of gold and iron continued. At this moment, the two of them did not use any magic, they only fought with their fists and kicks.

Everyone refused to think about it again. Uncle Jiu looked away. Shi Jian looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly and compared his memories.

I'm going to the underworld tonight!
It wasn't that he suspected that the Patriarch was lying to him, he just felt that there might be something wrong with the Book of Life and Death, and it might be a little inaccurate!

boom--

"Ancestor Fist!"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh later!"

The ground looked like a ferocious beast passing by, showing a state of chaos. The sand and rocks flew away and surged continuously. As the two attacked,
The surrounding dust, dirt, and ground sand directly formed wisps of materialized momentum around the two of them.

The fists and feet blessed by the divine power of the ancestor!
For a moment, the arrogance was billowing, and the two figures turned into afterimages that were difficult to see with the naked eye. Everyone saw gold and blue colliding continuously.
They separated again and again, but in just a short breath, the two exchanged more than a hundred moves, and the surrounding dust billowed like wolf smoke.

The two of them moved their feet together, and the stone slabs under their feet shattered and flew away, sending up gray dust. When they stepped on the soil, they dented.
A crash!

In other words, learn what the ancestors knew!
The four-eyed Taoist Priest's eyes widened, he raised his hand and made a fist, his right arm muscles bulged suddenly, veins popped out, and he stepped heavily on the ground.

boom--

Dao Yan said coldly, don't say anything, he began to wonder if his apprentice had learned from Shi Jian, and looked back,

Inside the venue.

Taoist Ming didn't think too much. He just glanced at the lightning on his body and looked at Taoist Master Four Eyes with a sneer.

The punch arrives!

Thinking about it, he looked into the field,

He doesn't think Ming Daoren would be so stupid as to dare to attack him in the presence of so many fellow students, right? Probably so?

At the same time that spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground behind the two of them, terrifying energy suddenly surged from the fists of the two.
It's like a hurricane passing through and attacking all around!
"Town!"×2
Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian spoke in unison. As they drank softly, they flicked their fingers, causing a ray of thunder and golden light to ripple.
The Qi wall turned into a clearly visible wall in front of many brothers, blocking the Qi Jin attack. The two people on the field didn't care whether they could block it or not. It depended on whether the other party caught their attack.

"What he said is right, you should still worry about yourself!" After saying that, Ming Daoren shouted and came again,
With a swish, it turned into a line of lightning and rushed towards Taoist Master Simu. Taoist Master Simu's expression did not change, but he just sighed and said: "Actually, after practicing the art of inviting gods, I discovered that borrowing the divine power of the ancestor is actually not the most important……"

until,

"You... are much worse than that monk!"

Yes,

Not to mention the sleeves were gone a long time ago, some areas on the arms were carbonized, and the fists were even more bloody.
Seeing Jiale's expression changed drastically, he was about to cry and shouted "Master". He was about to rush forward, but was knocked down by Zhao Zheng with a knife in his hand!
"Damn it, why are you beating him? Just stop him!" Taoist Priest Simu glared when he saw Jiale being knocked unconscious by Zhao Zheng!
"Uncle Master, you should worry about yourself!"

bang——

Subconsciously pulling down his glasses, he ignored his bleeding right arm and just looked at Ming Daoren and sighed.

"The Patriarch Xuanming asked me to bring you a message... He said that back then he wanted us to teach together, and you would teach me too... But..." Taoist Master Simu paused as he spoke, and approached Taoist Ming. A whisper in my ear: "You are both afraid of being beaten and afraid of pain!"

“…”×…

The atmosphere in the scene was slightly stagnant. Although Taoist Priest Simu's voice was low, there were all monks present, and there was no one with weak ears.
It’s just that most people looked weird when they heard it, especially the disciples from the temple, who thought it was extremely ridiculous!

Only some disciples who knew Patriarch Xuanming's personality and personality looked at each other with complicated expressions and nodded.

Well, according to Taoist Priest Four Eyes,

They believed it,

Because... the possibility is very high!
Unlike other Patriarchs, Patriarch Xuanming has a rather... violent temper. He likes to say that if you want to learn to hit others, you must first learn to be beaten!
"It's fake, it's all fake, I don't believe it..."

"Admit defeat. With my punch, Master Xuanming praised me for having three of his charms. You, you can't do it!" Taoist Master Four Eyes said helplessly as he looked at the Ming Taoist who still didn't believe him.

"I do not believe!"

Taoist Ming gritted his teeth and roared, and raised his intact left arm suddenly, but was easily caught by Taoist Master Four Eyes with his right hand.

Even though the azure blue thunder kept burning Taoist Priest Four's arms and shoulders, Taoist Priest Four's expression did not change.

"You can not!"

The words fell,

Lift your legs!

Bang!
Ming Daoren was kicked away and fell heavily to the ground. The amount of lightning on his body was visible to the naked eye. Shi Shaojian looked ugly, but he didn't say a word.

The four-eyed Taoist priest sighed!
"Admit defeat!"

"I don't agree!"

Taoist Ming stood up tremblingly with his left hand on the ground. Taoist Master Simu frowned, then smiled.

"Then I admit defeat, Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, I admit defeat!" After glancing at Shi Jian and Uncle Jiu, Taoist Priest Four Eyes directly withdrew the borrowed divine power from the Patriarch, making everyone dumbfounded.

Ming Taoist felt extremely aggrieved. Looking at the eyes of his fellow disciples around him, he saw nothing but sneers.

In a daze, he even heard the junior brothers he invited from the temple saying, "Brother Ming, he has lost to Taoist Master Four Eyes, and Taoist Master Four Eyes is our new senior brother!"

Angry, angry, furious, Taoist Ming felt that the anger in his heart was erupting like a volcano. He gritted his teeth and glared at the Taoist Master with four eyes.

"I don't need your charity and mercy!"

boom!
Foot movement,

Boom!

Taoist Ming rushed towards Taoist Four Eyes with a fist that was rippling with thunder. Taoist Four Eyes turned around and said with a smile: "You don't..."

Words fall,

Taoist Priest Simu's expression changed, and he shouted to the second senior brother to be careful. Taoist Ming's figure flashed and he rushed towards Uncle Jiu.

Everyone was dumbfounded,

No,

What are you doing!

When they saw Ming Daoren's fist smashing the barrier made of golden light and continuing to hit Zhao Zheng beside Uncle Jiu, their expressions changed, and they felt that it was about to end.
Those who know the way will be finished,
Uncle Jiu was very protective of Ming!

"Boy, don't think that I don't know that it's you who is helping Simu to pray to the gods!" Ming Daoren glared at Zhao Zheng, thinking about what Shi Shaojian said, a thunderous light flashed across his body,
The momentum in his body increased, and the anger in his eyes became even more intense. Only Uncle Jiu, Shi Jian and others looked at Ming Daoren's eyes full of negative emotions with frowns.

Without him,

Ming Dao people are beginning to be controlled by their inner demons!
Zhao Zheng frowned slightly and looked at Ming Daoren as if he were looking at a fool. No, do you really think everyone doesn't know?

Is that what you know?
Looking at the Ming Taoist rushing towards him, Zhao Zheng took a step forward and said, "Uncle Ming Master, I forgot to tell you. In fact, I can also use divine magic!"

After saying that, while making sword pointing with his right hand, Zhao Zheng pinched the palm of his right hand with his left hand and pointed directly at Ming Daoren!
"My ancestor won't let your ancestor get on top of me!"

"what……"

Ming Daoren showed a disdainful smile, just smiling. His smile stopped suddenly. When the divine power on his body was removed, his smile disappeared, without the support of his divine power.
He fell heavily to the ground, but raised his head and looked at Zhao Zheng in disbelief while maintaining the gesture of inviting the gods.

"how did you do that!"

Not only the Ming Dao people, but also the first class people in the field also widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
Damn it,
what's the situation!
Why is the strength of Zhao Zhengqing’s ancestor so high?
"You asked me just to tell you? Hey, I won't, I will make you sleepless for the rest of your life!" Zhao Zheng said with a smile.

“…”×1+1+1+…

"You, you, you... poof..."

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ming Daoren completely fainted. Zhao Zheng glanced at Shi Shaojian and looked away.

……

After a while,
execution hall,

Outside the gate!
"Bah, it's too much to bully people. Even those with the surname Ming have taken action against the younger disciples. Let's just handle them lightly. No, I don't want to. A Zheng, you wait, I will call my father... Master, come and talk to him Reason..." No. 1 Mao said angrily,
He grinned in anger, but as he spoke, he suddenly stammered: "...Li Lili... cough, cough, cough, I suddenly remembered that my Yin Qi automatic talisman bullet machine needs to be checked!"

After No. 1 Mao finished speaking, he hit the ground with his heels, and several pulleys appeared on the soles of his shoes, and he ran away without a trace. The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

However, he didn't care about Ming Daoren's punishment, because the punishment meted out to Ming Daoren by the Xingtang was not the lighthearted treatment that the first person said, but it was quite harsh.

"Junior brother Ming is in trouble now!"

"No, I don't know what the uncles in the execution hall think, but they actually punished me to go and guard the gate of the Corpse Expulsion Hall!"

"Even so, they are not afraid that Junior Brother Ming will go crazy!"

Everyone was talking about it, and Uncle Ninth said to his fellow junior brothers and sisters: "Okay, you go back first!"

"Okay, let's go then..."

"See you later, senior brother..."

"Don't forget to drink together later."

Everyone dispersed one after another, and Taoist Priest Four Eyes, who looked like a black man, subconsciously covered his mouth and coughed.

"Ahem, let's go, hey..." Just as he said that, he cried out in pain because the injuries on his body were affected.

"Weren't you afraid of pain just now?"

Uncle Jiu smiled and said, his eyes were red with pain and he said: "Why are you not afraid of pain? I did it deliberately to disgust him!"

"Ah, Master, you are still afraid of pain!"

"Nonsense, try it. Hey, you brat, don't help me. I touched the wound. Damn, did you want me to go down early on purpose?"

"No, no, I've always hoped that Master, you would live a long life!" Jiale shook his head crazily.

"..."×3
do you know,
If nothing unexpected happens based on my cultivation,

I will not only live to be a hundred years old!

The four-eyed Taoist priest looked at Jia Le with a dark face. Uncle Jiu and Zhao Zheng smiled, and then watched the two people who left first say goodbye.

Uncle Jiu watched Taoist Priest Simu walking with Jia Le's support cursing, then turned to look at Zhao Zheng, and then at the execution hall.

"Zheng'er, what's going on with your uncle Mingshi..."

"understand!"

Zhao Zheng smiled and said, "We are all adults now. If I don't want to do anything, Uncle Ming must be punished as he deserves."

I should kill him to punish him for attacking me. What's the fuss about?

How boring!
Besides, firstly, Mingdaoren did not cause any harm to him, and secondly, Mingdaoren took action against him probably because of Shi Shaojian.

"It's good to understand. Don't look at what No. 1 Mao said about handling with care, but in fact, the execution hall punished Taoist Ming to work as a janitor in the Corpse Expulsion Hall. This is already... what you said is murder and heart-breaking!"

"It is indeed very murderous. By the way, Master, if I encounter the provocation of Master Ming's disciple and I beat Master Ming's disciple, will the torture hall treat me lightly? Oh, I almost forgot. Well, this is a fight between peers, as long as it doesn’t go too far, you won’t go to the execution hall!”

"..."

No,

what do you want?

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, and Zhao Zheng said expressionlessly: "I'm just curious, well, that's it!"

"..."

Hell, just pure curiosity,

Uncle Jiu glared at Zhao Zheng, gave me an honest look, and then glanced not far away: "Let's go back to Fulu Hall first. If we don't go back, they will be in a hurry..."

"it is good!"

After a while,
Fulu Hall,
In a side hall.

"Kneel down and apologize to your junior uncle and your junior brother!"

Shi Jian looked at Shi Shaojian with a cold face. Shi Shaojian knelt down honestly, lowering his head and gritting his teeth without saying a word.

Apologizing is impossible. Even if he dies or jumps off Maoshan Mountain, he will not apologize to Uncle Jiu and Zhao Zheng!

"say!"

Shi Jian said with a cold expression. Seeing that Shi Shaojian still didn't speak, he held his left hand empty and lashed out with a whip condensed with thunder!
Snapped!
"Ah, dad...master, please stop fighting. I apologize, I apologize. Master, I'm sorry, Azheng, I'm sorry. Stop hitting, stop hitting..."

Shi Shaojian, whose back was beaten to pieces, rolled and screamed in apology. Shi Jian was even angrier, but he didn't wave the whip in his hand after all, but withdrew the whip and said.

"Keep him alive, and the rest is up to you!"

After Shi Jian finished speaking to Uncle Jiu and Zhao Zheng, he turned around and left. Uncle Jiu reluctantly stepped forward to stop him: "It doesn't have to be like this, Senior Brother, just clarify if there is any misunderstanding!"

"Yes, uncle, don't be so angry that you break his legs with a stick to prevent him from getting out of bed, or break his hands. This is too cruel..."

Click...

There was a crunch of bones and the sound of killing a pig. Zhao Zheng hissed and took a breath of cold air.

Looking at Shi Shaojian, who was holding his legs and screaming, and Shi Jian, who was just about to do it, no, Master, are you serious?
This is your own son...apprentice,

Well done, though!
"Elder brother, you..."

Uncle Jiu frowned, while Shi Jian was expressionless and just said: "It was my lax discipline, otherwise this matter wouldn't have happened..."

Shi Jian began to explain why Ming Taoist borrowed the divine power of his ancestor. The reason was simple. Because of the matter of the official post,
As for how he knew,
Zhizi... I am a disciple like a father!

"Official position?"×2
Zhao Zheng and the two were confused. Shi Jian gave Shi Shaojian a disgusted look and began to explain. It was also what happened after the two of them said goodbye to the Zhao Zheng Microwave Sect last time.

When Shi Jian saw that Zhao Zheng had so many people attached to his position, he thought that there was a shortage of people in Heaven recently, so he simply gave Shi Shaojian the Dharma Law.
The result was not good, the others were at the lowest level in Beijiyuan and Tianshu Mansion, Shi Shaojian had no choice but to be killed by Beijiyuan.
Shi Shaojian also hated Zhao Zheng because of this, and felt that it was all Zhao Zheng's fault. This was also the main reason why Zhao Zheng felt that Shi Shaojian was malicious and Ming Dao people could invite the divine power of Patriarch Shi Jian.

The fact that Ming Daoren finally dared to attack Zhao Zheng in front of everyone was also related to Shi Shaojian's previous secret instigation.
If Shi Shaojian was upright and looking for trouble with Zhao Zheng, Shi Jian would probably not be able to speak and would not be as angry as he is now.
It's a pity that what Shi Shaojian did was to use the help of others to cause trouble for Zhao Zheng, and the matter also involved Taoist Ming and Taoist Master Simu, so he couldn't bear it anymore.

"..."×2
Uncle Jiu and Zhao Zheng looked at each other. Their eyes were a bit strange. Zhao Zheng looked at Shi Shaojian who was pretending to be unconscious on the ground speechlessly.
Come on, why are you as stupid as a Ming Daoist!

"It's okay. I forgive Senior Brother Shaojian. I thought I did something wrong before. Senior Brother Shaojian, I'm here to heal you!"

Zhao Zheng came to squat down in front of Shi Shaojian who was pretending to be unconscious, grabbed Shi Shaojian's leg and aligned the broken bones.
Directly operate the healing technique!
Shi Jian frowned. His mood was probably that the more sensible Zhao Zheng became, the more unhappy he became with Shi Shaojian. Until Shi Shaojian's broken leg healed,

Zhao Zheng stood up and clapped his hands, looked at Shi Shaojian who had woken up early due to the itching caused by bone healing, and said with a smile.

"Is the misunderstanding resolved? Senior Brother Shaojian!"

"Um……"

Shi Shaojian's eyes were a little dodgey and he snorted. The more Shi Jian looked at him, the more annoyed he became, so he took Shi Shaojian away directly.
After Shi Shaojian left, Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng with strange eyes. He had no other meaning. He just felt that Zhao Zheng should not have such a big heart...

Ahem, what he meant was that something was wrong with Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng should not and would not treat Shi Shaojian.

"Master, what's that look in your eyes?"

Zhao Zheng looked at Uncle Jiu with a slight frown. Uncle Jiu turned around with an embarrassed look on his face and said, "Nothing, let's go and see your Uncle Four Eyes!"

"Let's go later. Uncle Four Eyes probably won't be free right now. Well, Uncle Ming probably won't be free either."

"???"

Uncle Jiu looked puzzled when he heard this. No, how do you know that your eyes are empty? Then, he understood. He looked at Zhao Zheng speechlessly,

Zhao Zheng put his hands behind his back expressionlessly, looked outside the hall and said calmly: "In my opinion, the master uncle should take Shi Shaojian to go to the fourth-eyed master uncle and the surnamed Ming to apologize. Well, let's put it this way, young master Senior Brother Jian’s leg still needs to be broken!”

"……Oh!"

Snapped!
"It's okay to stand at the door and block the road. I don't have any sharp eyesight!" Uncle Jiu frowned and took back his hand, facing Zhao Zhengdao without looking back.

"Let's go have dinner!"

"……Oh!"

Zhao Zheng rubbed his head and followed...

……

until,

Dinner is over!

Zhao Zheng saw what a big pot of rice is, a big pot with a size of 100 meters. Fortunately, he thought that Maoshan didn't have many disciples.

The result was good. Not even one-tenth of the people who had watched the battle before were seen. Zhao Zheng and Uncle Jiu left the Maoshan Cafeteria.

"By the way, Master, look..."

Zhao Zheng took out the box, and Uncle Jiu curled his lips, but still took Zhao Zheng to the entrance of the palace where he had been rejected.
The place where Uncle Jiu’s master Dao Yan lives in seclusion!
"roll!"

Before anyone arrived, the voice came first. Zhao Zheng only heard a moment of disgust, and asked him to look at Uncle Jiu, with doubts in his eyes. His master was not that bad.

Uncle Jiu had no expression on his face and didn't care. He just transmitted the message silently. After a while, the door creaked open, and Zhao Zheng also saw his master for the first time, a real person!
He is about eighty or ninety years old, with white hair and a childish face, wearing a purple robe. His face is neither sad nor happy, and his eyes are calm.

It looks very cool at first glance!

Uncle Jiu and Zhao Zheng walked into the main hall. After bowing, Zhao Zheng took out a half-meter-high box containing small yellow croakers and spoke respectfully.

"Disciple deeply feels that it is not easy for the sect master. He spends the whole day on the mountain in the wind and sun..." He said a lot of blatantly,

Master Daoyan's expression remained unchanged and he looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly. "Very good, I can confirm that this kid is not a good person."

"... It's just a small gift, not a sign of respect. It's all for the purpose of strengthening our Maoshan!" Zhao Zheng said, opening the half-meter-high wooden box.

The golden light was bright and dazzling. Master Dao Yan looked at the little yellow croaker in the box in surprise, and subconsciously looked at Uncle Jiu...

Oh.
forget,

My apprentice is a poor man!

"Filial piety is commendable!"

Master Dao Yan looked at his rich disciple and said calmly. He waved his sleeves and the wooden box was gone. Zhao Zheng blinked his eyes.

No,

You just compliment me?
Damn it, if I use these small yellow croakers to float the water, I can still hear a sound. If it doesn't work, I might even hit the spring girl...

"Thank you, Master, but can I change it?"

Zhao Zheng smiled and looked at the Disha method handed over by Master Dao Yan with the word "Burning Flame" written on it. Master Dao Yan frowned slightly.

"what do you want?"

Forget it, anyway, he already admitted the two heaven-given evil spells on Zhao Zheng in front of the leader and them.

There are too many lice and they won't bite. For the sake of this boy's filial piety, he indulged this filial boy for a while.

"Water Alchemy!"

"Huh?"×2
Right here?
How about you think about it again?

Dao Yan just pretended that he didn't hear it and gave Zhao Zheng a chance to say it again. Uncle Jiu's eyes showed confusion and he felt that he couldn't understand his apprentice!
"Disciple wants external alchemy!"

Zhao Zheng spoke again. Master Dao Yan looked at Zhao Zheng for a while, took a deep breath and removed the light from his eyes, and no longer looked at the... inappropriate amount of mana in Zhao Zheng's body.

"can!"

After saying that, he glanced at the lotus mark between Zhao Zheng's eyebrows hidden under the illusion, and Master Dao Yan waved his hand with an expressionless expression.
When the window opened, a yellowed secret book flipped in like a human being. When he grabbed it, the yellowed secret book was split into two.
Throwing the yellowed secret book on the ground and looking at it flipping out of the window, he threw the brand new copy directly to Zhao Zhengdao.

"Go away, by the way, Xiaofeng stays!"

"Oh……"

Uncle Jiu said oh, Zhao Zheng looked at the external alchemy in his hand, glanced at Uncle Jiu and left obediently. After a while,
In a deserted alley, Zhao Zheng appeared and whistled. Looking at the group of senior sisters who appeared, he asked directly in a low voice.

"Sister, where does Uncle Ming's apprentice live?"

…………

The next day,

July twenty-nine,
Outside Maoshan,
In the sky!
"But you are really the one who actually asked your senior sisters to lead you, to the residence of your uncle Ming's apprentice, and to put his apprentice's sack in!"

"I didn't do it!"

"Haha, all the junior brothers on patrol have seen it!"

"It's impossible... I mean, I didn't do it!" Zhao Zheng, who was carrying three coffins, shook his head and said it was impossible.

He first used the white jade tortoise shell, and then used the Tianji Hedao technique. How could those uncles discover him?

Those senior sisters who discovered him were pretty much the same!

Uncle Jiu was too lazy to talk. Fortunately, he still wanted to stay on Maoshan for a few more days. He could leave together when Taoist Master Shimu was better.
This is just great.

But thinking about it, he wondered: "By the way, why didn't you choose the flame-breathing method among the Disha methods last night? Instead, you chose the external alchemy method?"

He didn't understand Zhao Zheng anymore. He didn't understand that after Zhao Zheng donated such a large box of small yellow croakers, he didn't choose to do evil and spit fire.

But he chose external alchemy!

"I feel that external alchemy is more suitable for me. Why can't I waste so much mana?" Zhao Zheng said with a smile.
Then he asked curiously: "By the way, Master, what did you mean yesterday when you said that Uncle Four Eyes came to the mountain to make offerings? Do the Maoshan disciples outside have to come regularly to donate money?"

"This is not..."

Uncle Jiu shook his head, and as he started to explain, Zhao Zheng understood. It was said to be an offering, but it actually meant two words - intention.
If you want to donate, come and donate. If you don’t want to donate, no one will stop you. You can donate as much as you want. Of course, there are not many people who don’t donate.

However, this is not necessary for Maoshan, but most Maoshan disciples have grown up in the mountains. Maoshan is equivalent to their second home, especially for some Maoshan disciples who have had no father or mother since childhood.

Taoist Priest Four Eyes is one of them!
"I didn't expect Uncle Four Eyes to be so disrespectful... a frugal person would actually donate money." Zhao Zheng felt it was a bit ridiculous.

"Okay, go on your way. Well, why don't you put on the invisibility charm?" Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng strangely as he appeared to fly.

"These three ancestor corpses are covering me!"

Zhao Zheng patted the three coffins that fell together on his right shoulder. It was strange to say that in his heart, he felt that these three ancestral corpses seemed very brave!
"By the way, I found out the names of these three patriarchs last night. They are Mao Datong, Mao Ertong and Mao Santong. The three patriarchs worshiped me in Maoshan six hundred years ago... Their strength is beyond immortal It's a pity that he was so close to being an immortal, but in the end he couldn't break the difference between immortals and mortals!" Uncle Jiu said in a sigh.

"Where are they now? Above or below?"

"do not know!"

"???"

"Your master didn't say anything, and I didn't find out anything else!"

Uncle Jiu spoke calmly and looked back at the ancestor's corpse on his back. Zhao Zheng curled his lips and said "Okay," and the two continued flying.

While Zhao Zheng was flying, he was thinking about the external elixir he had obtained last night. The so-called external elixir, as its name suggests, is a spell that is used by refining an external elixir that can hold mana. However, in his opinion, it can be modified. .

"The art of external alchemy is to refine something that can replace the upper, middle and lower dantian, something that can hold mana so that people can have external energy... But is there anything that can hold mana better than the person himself... "

Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart, glanced at the wrist of his left hand, and quickly opened his closed scarlet eyes. Thinking again about his ultimate method that can slightly control omnipotent stem cells, he felt that instead of looking for some heavenly and earthly treasure,
It's better to train yourself and come out.
E.g,

Human body - external Dantian,
E.g,

Eyes - External Dantian.

"First it's easy and then it's difficult. Go back and try to cultivate my eyes and see if you can give them the characteristics of Dantian..."

Zhao Zheng thought in his mind. In his opinion, the organs, internal organs and limbs of the human body are induced and differentiated by totipotent stem cells. There is no reason why he cannot induce a Dantian.
With the help of external alchemy,

He doesn't think it's a big problem.
The theory exists,

practice……

(End of this chapter)