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

Chapter 316: Earthly Evil Method - Medical Skills! (Subscribe!)
"The feng shui is fine, the formation is fine, and the materials used to build the tomb are fine, so why are these zombies so smart?"

Zhao Zheng stood in the corridor of the tomb, looking thoughtful. The building materials and feng shui formations of Cixi's tomb were indeed not worth mentioning.

The luxury of the materials alone was beyond his imagination, but he did not find anything related to wisdom in it.

Even if there is, then the problem arises. Ghost Queen and other zombies gain wisdom by becoming spirits. It is impossible for every one of them to become spirits.
But according to the original work, the Ghost Queen and others are very intelligent, almost like ordinary people.
As he was thinking about it, he thought of the royal zombies in Uncle Zombie, and the intelligence of the royal zombies, and his thoughts jumped.

"Hmm? Because of the dragon energy?"

Zhao Zheng thought of the dragon energy. Qingting was gone, but a lean camel was bigger than a horse, so what should be there would still be there.

"Dragon energy is related to wisdom?"

Zhao Zheng's eyes were filled with thought. He wrote down the topic, turned back to study, and then walked along the corridor back to the first tomb chamber.
Just pause when passing by the tomb where the Ghost Queen is, thinking about the Chilling Cicada Orb in the Ghost Queen's mouth,

never mind,

I won’t take this for now.

"Don't let anyone catch your pigtails."

Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart, as the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, he must abide by the rules, as for going through so much trouble to find his magic lamp...

"Fuck, I should have known there would be two opportunities."

Zhao Zheng cursed in his heart. He had only thought about the magic lamp before and forgot that the Chilling Cicada Orb in the Ghost Queen's mouth was also a treasure...

Bah, to be honest, he thought the Chilling Orb in the Ghost Queen's mouth was the marble he played with when he was a child in his previous life.
Yes, it is like that.

"I'll lend it to you for a few days."

Zhao Zheng reluctantly glanced at the tomb where the Ghost Queen was, and returned to the first tomb.

He saw Mao Xiaofang glanced at him and then continued to speak to the crowd, or to the six people including Chen Dashuai whose pockets were bulging.

"Although I have sealed the Yin Bagua with the Sky Curtain Talisman and cut off the Moonlight, the corpses in the tomb have already transformed. What I have done is only to delay their exit from the tomb..."

After hearing these warnings and reminders, Marshal Chen and the others nodded repeatedly to show that they understood, but only they themselves knew whether they understood or not.

As Zhao Zheng listened, he looked expressionlessly at the corpse-suppressing talismans on the zombies' foreheads that were not in the original book. He glanced at Mao Xiaofang and felt that Mao Xiaofang thought too badly of him.

"Okay, let's leave here. The Yin energy and corpse energy here are too heavy. Even for cultivators like us, it's not good to stay here for too long."

Lei Gang frowned and spoke, thinking that Mao Xiaofang had grown such thick eyebrows and big eyes in vain, but he didn't even kill the zombies in the tomb.
But think about it, if Mao Xiaofang didn't have any brains, he wouldn't have cheated his father into giving him the position of the headmaster of the Tiandao sect.

"Okay, okay, go back, go back."

Marshal Chen and his six men spoke immediately. Zhao Zheng glanced at Achu's pocket and shook his head, causing Mao Xiaofang to frown.

"Ok?"

Lei Gang hummed lightly, and before he could frown and look at Ah Chu, he heard Zhao Zheng say, "Uncle Master, let's go first. I just found that there are evil ghosts in the prisoner mausoleum."

"Um, evil spirit?"

Lei Gang raised his eyebrows, called Lei Xiu, and went ahead with Zhao Zheng. Marshal Chen was about to follow, but after seeing Mao Xiaofang's face and Ah Chu's unnatural expression,

He smiled and looked at Achu's pocket.

"let's go."

"Yes, Marshal!"×5
The five adjutants spoke, and instantly only Mao Xiaofang and three others were left in the tomb. Ah Hai glanced at Ah Chu's pocket and said with a smile.

"Master, let's go too."

"take it out."

Mao Xiaofang stretched out his hand to Ah Chu with an icy face. Ah Chu's eyes wandered and he said guiltily, "What do you want me to take out? The talisman paper is..."

Snapped--

A slapping sound resounded throughout the tomb, and Ah Chu's screams rang out. Suhachi, who was about to gather the corpse energy to destroy the corpse-suppressing talisman on his forehead, was so frightened that he fell silent.
Ok,
Let’s wait until this Taoist priest leaves.

Suhachi's big eyes opened a crack rapidly and then closed quickly. Mao Xiaofang didn't pay attention to this, but just looked at Achu angrily.

"take it out."

"Master, I..."

"You have let me down too much."

Mao Xiaofang grabbed with his right hand, and a gold bracelet flew out of Achu's pocket, causing Achu, who was lying on the ground with his face covered, to change his expression drastically.

"Master, I..."

"Where did you get it?"

"Master, I don't know..."

After being kicked by Ah Hai, Ah Chu did not continue talking, but gritted his teeth and led the way obediently, feeling even more resentful towards Zhao Zheng.

When Mao Xiaofang and the other two left the tomb, Suhachi, who had been pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes again and glared fiercely in the direction where Mao Xiaofang and the other two had left, cursing in his heart that they were a bunch of traitors.
Then he began to circulate the corpse energy in his body, preparing to let the corpse-suppressing talisman on his forehead see the power of the Qing Dynasty leader...

Ok?
I'm lucky!

Ok? ? ?
I transport again???
Suhachi stared at the corpse-suppressing talisman that was still intact and motionless, then regained his composure.

Very good, it is worthy of being it. It turns out that it did not act rashly against Mao Xiaofang and others because it noticed that there was something wrong with the talisman paper...

Right, that is it,

Very good, I have accomplished something again.

……

After a while,

Outside the tomb.

Ah Hai exclaimed when he learned from Zhao Zheng that no other generals came to help, only Song Zilong and his men.

"What? The people who fired the shots were from the security team!"

"..."

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly fell silent. Ah Hai quickly covered his mouth and looked at Mao Xiaofang and others who were glaring at him with an expression that said I didn't mean it.

Marshal Chen was stunned when he heard this, a bright smile appeared on his face, he frowned and waved his hand to signal his men to put down their guns and step forward.

"Young Master Zheng, I, Chen, am a man of my words. If you are willing to help, I will give you half!" Marshal Chen said proudly with a wave of his hand.

The adjutant frowned slightly, his eyes showing confusion, wondering why Marshal Chen didn't just tie up Zhao Zheng and the others, and divide the money in half? !

How much gold, silver and jewels are this?

How much ocean does this cost?

“No need, but I advise you not to touch those zombies and talismans. It’s best not to go down... Forget it, just pretend I didn’t say anything.”

Zhao Zheng turned around and spoke to Marshal Chen. Marshal Chen frowned slightly, a little unhappy with Zhao Zheng's attitude.

But he still smiled.

"Don't worry, Master Zheng."

"Should we let those people go?"

Zhao Zheng no longer continued the previous topic, but pointed to some villagers in the distance who were surrounded by soldiers and not allowed to leave.

"Release it, immediately."

Marshal Chen said with a smile, and then watched Zhao Zheng and the other villagers leave. When there were no outsiders left, he looked at his adjutant with a happy expression, "Quick, take some people to move the gold, silver and jewelry out of the tomb!"

"Yes, handsome!"

Seeing this scene, Mao Xiaomian, who was not far away, looked unhappy, and Lei Gang's expression also became unhappy.

"How about we go and stop them?" Ah Hai suggested. Ah Chu covered his swollen face and didn't want to talk. Especially when he saw Lei Xiu's disgusted look, he lowered his head even more.

Mao Xiaofang and Lei Gang looked at Zhao Zheng after hearing what Ah Hai said. Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "How many people are there in the security team? How many people does Marshal Chen have? Even if I go to call for help now, it will be too late..."

"...The reason why I scared Marshal Chen just now was because he thought there were other marshals coming. If I don't break this deadlock, I might not be able to survive tonight. Now..."

Zhao Zheng said as he looked at Ah Hai. To be honest, he initially thought Ah Chu would be the one who talked too much, but it turned out that Ah Chu was the one who was talking too much.

This Ah Hai is just as unreliable.

Ah Hai lowered his head in shame. Mao Xiaofang glared at Ah Hai, thought for a moment, and said with bright eyes: "How about Ah Zheng, go and call Marshal Xu over..."

"Uncle Master, money can move people's hearts."

"I thought this was too simple..."

Mao Xiaofang was stunned, and then he understood what Zhao Zheng meant. Marshal Xu was, after all, the same kind of person as Marshal Chen.

"Let's go back to town first."

Lei Gang did not mention using magic, not because he thought of the things Zhao Zheng had told him in the tomb,

But he didn't want to interfere too much with the tomb, and Marshal Chen and his men were soldiers with evil spirits around them.

If they were separated, it wouldn't be a big deal. Now they were all together, and Marshal Chen and the others were at the tomb of Empress Dowager Cixi.
Casting spells randomly is fearful of changes.

Mao Xiaofang also thought of this, so he did not mention the use of magic. Zhao Zheng glanced in the direction of the grove and said.

"Master uncle, Master uncle, you go back first. I'll go see Song Zilong and the others."

"Okay, be careful."

Mao Xiaofang and others nodded, and Zhao Zheng walked along the path to the north of the grove and arrived at the originally planned meeting point and began to wait. After a while, he waited for Song Zilong and others.

"Master Zheng, your equipment and gun are really amazing."

"Yeah, and this gun is so powerful. One shot kills one tree. It must be very expensive."

"I feel like this one shot could buy enough guns for our entire security team."

Zhou Sanyuan and others wearing thermal imaging equipment ran over with sniper rifles in their hands, looking very excited. Zhao Zheng smiled, nodded and held out his hand.

Zhou Sanyuan and others reluctantly returned the equipment to Zhao Zheng. Song Zilong also reluctantly returned the sniper rifle and thermal imaging equipment to Zhao Zheng.

"want to?"

Zhao Zheng looked at Barrett who he had dragged over, and then looked at Song Zilon. Song Zilon nodded subconsciously, but when he saw Zhao Zheng's eyes, he shook his head again.

"do not want!"

"Oh."

Pity,
I still want to make a movie.

Zhao Zheng felt regretful. He actually wanted Song Zilon to make a movie called "Tianyou and the Seven Wives" and he had already thought of the story.

Zhao Zheng put the sniper rifles and thermal imaging equipment returned by Zhou Sanyuan and others into the storage space, which made Song Zilong and others exclaim in amazement.

"Come, take them for a midnight snack tonight."

Zhao Zheng took out the banknote and handed it to Song Zilong. Song Zilong hesitated for a moment, then took it and put it away. This made Zhou Sanyuan, who had extended his hand, curl his lips and retract his hand. Song Zilong did not pay attention to this.
He just looked at the brightly lit Cixi Tomb in the distance for a while, then frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng: "Is this really Cixi's Tomb?"

"Master Zheng, are there a lot of gold, silver and jewelry in there?"

"Master Zheng, did you see that old witch Cixi when you went downstairs just now?"

Zhou Sanyuan and the others also spoke up, and everyone talked at once. Zhao Zheng looked surprised when he heard what they said: "How did you know that?"

Although he asked Song Zilong and others to help, he did not mention the matter of Cixi's tomb because he felt it was better for Song Zilong and others not to know about it.

"Cough cough..."

Song Zilong explained with a smug look on his face that the reason they knew about Cixi's tomb was simple: Song Zilong captured a soldier who happened to know about it.

"What a coincidence..."

Zhao Zheng thought it was the result of the plot correction power, and continued: "You can go if you want. If you come back and kill all your clans, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Just asking..."

"curious……"

"Yes, yes, I'm curious..."

Zhou Sanyuan and the others laughed awkwardly when they heard about the extermination of the nine clans. Zhao Zheng thought for a moment, looked at the crowd and said, "A lean camel is bigger than a horse. If you really think you have lived too long, go ahead."

"so serious?"

Song Zilong frowned and Zhou Sanyuan and others stared at Zhao Zheng eagerly. Zhao Zheng nodded. This was a matter of face.

Even if this tomb is fake,
But for Song Zilong and others, or Zhou Sanyuan and others, this tomb is actually no different from the real one.

the reason,

Because they are cheap.

Worthless.

Zhao Zheng looked at Song Zilong and the others, and when he saw them nod, he continued, "Okay, let's all go back. It's best not to talk nonsense about this matter, and don't think about whether you will get rich or not."

Zhao Zheng reminded again that after separating from Song Zilong and others, he went to the grove and began to clean up traces of the battlefield. Although the system can cover up all unreasonable things, it is better to be cautious.

After the cleanup was completed, Zhao Zheng looked at the few remaining trees in the grove, hesitated for a moment, then flew to a nearby hill and pulled up a few trees and transplanted them there.

"Perfect!"

After doing all this, Zhao Zheng's ears moved, and he turned his head to look at Black Rose and Shrimp hiding in the bushes south of Cixi's tomb.
well,

His helper arrived.

"Come on, my marbles are depending on you."

Zhao Zheng withdrew his gaze and used invisibility to chase after Mao Xiaofang and the others. After a while, he saw Mao Xiaofang and the others.

"Who is it!" ×2
Mao Xiaofang and Lei Gang turned around at the same time, punching and palming at Zhao Zheng, who quickly shouted, "We are one of them!"

As he spoke, he withdrew his invisibility means, causing Mao Xiaofang and the other man to withdraw their attack with a twitch on their lips and look at Zhao Zheng helplessly.

"Ahem, it's just a matter of habit. By the way, Uncle Master, do you still remember the opportunity I told you about?"

Zhao Zheng spoke, and just as Mao Xiaofang was about to speak, he saw Zhao Zheng winking at him. He said to Ah Hai and Lei Xiu with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"You three go first."

"oh oh."

Ah Hai and the other two obeyed and went ahead. Lei Xiu looked at Lei Gang, who smiled and said, "Ah Xiu, you and Ah Hai go back to town first."

"it is good."

After Lei Xiu left, Zhao Zheng looked around and made sure that there was no one around. He raised his eyebrows and took out the shrunk magic lamp from his arms.

"Yes, it's an opportunity."

"This... huh?"

Mao Xiaofang and the other man looked at the bronze lamp that had grown bigger in Zhao Zheng's hand with surprise, and Lei Gang frowned slightly.

"In the tomb?"

"Opportunity."

"I'm asking you if this is from a tomb!"

"Opportunity."

"..."×2
Lei Gang looked at Zhao Zheng silently and refused to ask whether it was from the tomb. Mao Xiaofang looked at the magic lamp with surprise.

"Such a strong spiritual energy."

"Spiritual energy? Hmm! Yes, it looks like it is indeed a rare treasure." Lei Gang nodded, using all his strength to activate the power of his mind and eyes.

"But your opportunity..."

"Is such that……"

Before Zhao Zheng started to explain, Mao Xiaofang took the lead to explain to Lei Gang that Zhao Zheng had felt an opportunity since he arrived in Gantian Town.

"I see."

Lei Gang showed a flash of envy on his face, thinking that Zhao Zheng was very lucky. Then he curiously took the magic lamp from Zhao Zheng's hand.

"What is the effect of this magic lamp?"

"do not know."

"Ok?"

Lei Gang and the other two looked at Zhao Zheng in confusion. Zhao Zheng spread his hands and said, "I haven't had time to study it yet, but this lamp seems to be broken. I sent my mana into it but it didn't respond."

"no response?"

Lei Gang's mind moved, and he infused his magic power into the lamp. Looking at the magic lamp that was silent, he felt that there was something wrong with Zhao Zheng's chance, and then he handed it to Mao Xiaofang who was eager to try.

Mao Xiaofang tried to frown and looked at the unresponsive magic lamp in his hand, then looked at Zhao Zheng and the others, and coughed, "A Zheng is right, this lamp... may really be broken."

"Ah."

Zhao Zheng took the magic lamp, shrunk it and put it in his arms. It's not like he had never thought about putting the magic lamp into the storage space, but unfortunately it seemed that because of the genie in the magic lamp, he couldn't put it in.

Continuing on their journey, they soon arrived at Fuxi Hall. Zhao Zheng looked at the magic basin that Mao Xiaofang took out and took his leave.

"It just so happens that I also need to talk to my master about the matter of Cixi's tomb." Looking at Mao Xiaofang who was about to report to the headquarters of Longhu Mountain, Zhao Zheng walked towards the backyard and came to the guest room.
Close the door and point at the cup on the table. Thousand Miles Sound Transmission - On.

"roll!"

"..."×1+1
Zhao Zheng looked expressionlessly at his Uncle Nine in the water curtain, or rather, at his Uncle Nine who was told to get lost by his master.

"Cough cough..."

Uncle Jiu used the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Technique with an unnatural look on his face. After a while, a water curtain appeared in the cup. Zhao Zheng looked expressionlessly at Uncle Jiu, who had gone from being in the open air to being in the palace.

"Ahem, just now..."

"Master, when did you arrive at the main altar?"

Zhao Zheng, who has a bad memory, spoke. Just now, what just now? He had clearly just used the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Technique to talk to Uncle Jiu.

"We just arrived today. How are you recovering from your injuries?"

"My injuries are almost healed now. I just found a big tomb today. Don't worry, I didn't steal it. I don't have the guts to do that..."

"..."

Don't you have the courage?
Uncle Jiu looked disdainful, but as Zhao Zheng began to talk about whose tomb it belonged to, his brows instantly furrowed.

"Cixi...tomb..."

"fake."

"Whether it's true or not is not important. You did the right thing. This is related to the Qing court, so we really can't act rashly..." Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng with satisfaction.

"Oh, Master, I found the opportunity."

"???"

Uncle Jiu looked at the magic lamp that Zhao Zheng took out from his arms and frowned: "Don't tell me you took this from the tomb."

"This is my chance."

"From the tomb?"

"This is my chance."

"..."

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng with a dark face, and Zhao Zheng quickly explained: "Actually, when I came to Gantian Town, I felt that I had an opportunity..."

"..."

I understand,
This kid discovered the tomb when he arrived in Gantian Town.

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, then looked at the magic lamp in Zhao Zheng's hand that didn't look like an ordinary item, and listened to Zhao Zheng before he opened his mouth.

"This is my chance."

"...Okay, since it's an opportunity, let's put it away." Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng with disdain, then frowned and said, "But you said that the fake queen mother and others turned into zombies..."

"Don't worry, I'm well prepared. I've already buried battle flags in the town in advance. As long as they dare to come... hehehe..."

"..."

Therefore,
This guy really discovered Cixi’s tomb a long time ago!
Uncle Jiu's eyelids twitched, and he heard Zhao Zheng continue to speak: "In addition to the formations in the town, I also set up illusion formations and maze formations outside the town. Even if there are villagers who are obsessed with money and want to go to Cixi's tomb to make a fortune tonight, they won't be able to get through..."

"..."

Oh.
confirmed,
This guy discovered the tomb a long time ago.

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, frowned and thought for a while before saying, "I will report this to the headquarters, you better be careful!"

"Don't worry, Master. I have already arranged a formation for escape."

"..."

"Ahem, by the way, Master, there is something..."

Zhao Zheng talked about how Lei Gang appeared the next day after being blessed by the Heavenly Master. Uncle Jiu frowned slightly when he heard this.

Subsequently,

He was stunned.

"Tianshi? Blessing? To you?"

"correct."

"..."

no,
You are my Maoshan disciple, okay?

Uncle Jiu rubbed his brows, feeling that the group of Heavenly Masters from Mount Longhu were really... excessive. After thinking about it, he put down his hands and looked at Zhao Zheng.

"According to you, do you think Lei Gang's intentions are not pure?"

As Mao Xiaofang's cousin, he naturally knew Lei Gang's identity and also knew that Lei Gang was kicked out that year.

"I don't know. Maybe Master Lei just wants me to help resolve the feud between Lei Gang and Mao Xiaofang." Zhao Zheng thought for a while and said.

"That's possible..."

Uncle Jiu nodded, and the two chatted for a while. Zhao Zheng asked curiously, "Master, what are you doing at the headquarters this time?"

"nothing……"

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhao Zheng's eyes, rolled his eyes and said, "Remember to keep it a secret. It's nothing. It's just Qingyun Temple..."

"???"

The sword I lost in my previous life has reappeared?
Zhao Zheng's brows moved slightly, and he continued to listen. Okay, it's not the sword from the previous life that has returned. This is Qingyun Temple, not Qingyun Sect. However, what Uncle Jiu said sounded very familiar to him.

Subsequently,

He remembered.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that a demon sealed in Qingyun Temple escaped, and we were asked to investigate."

"oh oh."

confirmed,
It's really Yue Qiluo,

TV series——Wuxin the Monster Killer.

Zhao Zheng and Uncle Jiu chatted for a while. Uncle Jiu hesitated and said, "Although I don't like what the bald monk said, I still agree with what they said about God's benevolence..."

"Don't worry, Marshal Chen and the others are fine. I've read their fortunes. They won't die at the hands of the zombies in Empress Dowager Cixi's tomb..."

"Ok!"

Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Zhao Zheng, who made him feel at ease with his work. He thought of Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, and frowned.
After chatting for a while,
Withdrew the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Technique.

Looking at the tea falling into the cup, Zhao Zheng frowned and browsed his memory: "My memory hasn't changed, how come Yue Qiluo suddenly popped up again..."

Could it be that the zombie Taoist priest also has his own Wuxin Magician?
Buy one get one free?

After asking the system, he found that the system ignored him. Zhao Zheng did not continue to ask, and just thought of it as a buy one get one free offer from the zombie Taoist priest.

"I'll watch the story when I have time to see what the so-called immortality of the soul and the immortality of the body are." Zhao Zheng thought to himself.
After confirming that Mao Xiaofang and the others were still in the living room and the main altar to report the matter of Cixi's tomb, he threw out a few pieces of talisman paper and pasted them on the wall.
He took out the magic lamp and shook it. The lamp lit up and a stream of white smoke blew out from the mouth of the lamp. Then it gathered and turned into a man in a mandarin jacket.

The man holding the folding fan was surprised when he saw Zhao Zheng's appearance. He smiled and said, "Duo Longcha, the top scholar in civil and military affairs in the second year of Shunzhi in the Qing Dynasty, has come to see the master..."

Doloncha didn't say anything. He just looked at the rapidly enlarging fist in front of him in confusion and subconsciously blocked it.

bang——

There was a loud noise and ripples in the air, but before they could even start to ripple, they were crushed by Zhao Zheng's big hand. After doing this, he looked at Duolongcha.

"Yes, it is worthy of being the lamp I lost in my previous life."

"???"

"Come on, tell me about your abilities."

"???"

Wait? Didn't you just say that the magic lamp I was staying with was lost in your previous life? You're still asking me? Duolongcha looked at Zhao Zheng, who was sitting on the chair holding the magic lamp, with a twitch in his mouth.

After bowing, he began to explain. Zhao Zheng frowned slightly, because Duolongcha's skills were very simple.
Call the wind and rain and heal wounds.

They were all shown in the original novel, and there were other skills as well, such as martial arts. Zhao Zheng looked at Duolongcha's state that seemed to be both a spirit and not a spirit, and said inwardly in surprise: "Come, recite to me your method of calling the wind and rain and healing your wounds."

"This……"

"Oh, I see. Your strength is not actually yours!" Zhao Zheng was not surprised, and Duolongcha nodded awkwardly.

"Master is right. All my strength comes from the magic lamp. However, it is precisely because I live in the magic lamp that the magic lamp's strength can be displayed..."

Duolongcha spoke, looking at Zhao Zheng with shock in his eyes, as he had found out his abilities with just a few words. He felt that this man's wisdom was so terrifying.

"Ah."

Zhao Zheng nodded, looked at the magic lamp in his hand, and activated the immortal version of the detection technique. Unfortunately, he didn't get any useful information.

"Come, help me heal my wounds!"

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth and stretched out his hand. Duolongcha nodded and stepped forward to grab Zhao Zheng's wrist. He silently watched Zhao Zheng grab his wrist in return and began to activate the healing power of the magic lamp.

"Spell..."

A lamp with a built-in healing spell?

Zhao Zheng felt his injuries recovering, and he looked at the magic lamp in his hand curiously. It was a pity that he didn't get any instructions for practicing martial arts from Duolong's body. However, the healing effect was good, and his injuries were healed in just a few breaths.

"strange……"

Zhao Zheng looked at the magic lamp and found that there was no array pattern on the surface. Thinking about it, he stretched out his finger and flicked the lamp.

hum-

Absolute Pitch was activated, and it was discovered that the magic lamp did not have any interlayer, nor any interlayer array pattern. Zhao Zheng began to explore with his magic power.

The result was the same, nothing could be seen. Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the mouth of the magic lamp...

kerosene,

Lamp oil in an illusory state.

There was about one-fifth of oil left. Zhao Zheng shook the magic lamp upside down, but found that no lamp oil came out, so he looked at Duolongcha.

"Come on, tell me how you got into this lamp and became a lamp spirit. Also, did this lamp tell you any information?"

"Yes, Master."

Duolongcha opened his mouth, but unfortunately, what he said was mostly nonsense and useless. The only thing that made Zhao Zheng raise an eyebrow was when he talked about the message from the magic lamp.

"You said that when you were staying in the magic lamp, the magic lamp told you that when the oil in the magic lamp was exhausted or destroyed, that would be the day when your merit would be fulfilled?" Zhao Zheng looked at Duolongcha.

"Yes Master."

Duolongcha spoke, not thinking of hiding anything, because the rules of the magic lamp were like this. Zhao Zheng nodded and looked at the magic lamp.

Tilt your head toward the mouth of the bottle.

"Master, you..."

Duolongcha stared at Zhao Zheng, who looked like he was about to drink the lamp oil, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhao Zheng could not touch the lamp oil.

Just as he relaxed, he found that Zhao Zheng pulled down the crystal bottle of the magic lamp and took a bite at the oil hole in his mouth.

Great Healing Technique - On.

Once the great healing technique that combined many other methods, such as the Six Treasury Immortal Thieves and Zhong Kui's ghost-eating technique, was activated, Zhao Zheng successfully obtained the lamp oil.

Zhao Zheng ate up half of the lamp oil in an instant, causing Duolongcha's eyes to widen and he stared at Zhao Zheng blankly.

No,

are you crazy?

Zhao Zheng pressed the crystal bottle of the magic lamp and looked at Duolongcha: "I remember you said that I am your master, right?"

"Yes……"

"Go, stand in the corner as punishment."

"???"

Duolongcha looked at Zhao Zheng with confusion and astonishment. Zhao Zheng pointed at the toilet in the corner and said, "Hurry up, or I'll throw the magic lamp into the toilet."

"You are deceiving...Yes, Master."

Seeing Zhao Zheng stand up, Duolongcha's face changed drastically and he gritted his teeth to obey the order and started to stand in the corner as punishment. Zhao Zheng nodded with satisfaction.
It’s not that he felt that the genie was scolding him, he just... thought of the first three things a new official should do upon taking office, yes, that’s it.

Shaking off his distracting thoughts, Zhao Zheng glanced at Duolongcha, who was standing obediently in the corner, and began to look inward at the lamp oil being gradually digested in his stomach.

As the lamp oil was digested, a stream of pure spiritual energy flowed into his internal organs and limbs, causing him to frown slightly.
It's not that the lamp oil is poisonous.

On the contrary, the lamp oil was non-toxic and harmless, and contained so much spiritual power that it made him speechless, comparable to what he had cultivated for a month or two.

"So, I guessed wrong?"

There is no magic in the lamp oil?
Zhao Zheng looked disappointed. He thought this magic lamp was the same as the Precious Lotus Lamp. Lamp oil was the key.

The result is not,

Negative Ratings.

"So, the spell is still in the lamp?"

Zhao Zheng looked at the magic lamp in his left hand. With a thought, his soul left his body and he entered the lamp, ignoring the horrible burning sensation emitted by the flame of the magic lamp.

"Master, it's not good to be a lamp god..."

Duolongcha's face changed drastically when he spoke. Seeing Zhao Zheng looking at him as if he was mentally retarded, he was slightly stunned.
It became clear in an instant.

Then, continue to stand in the corner as punishment.

Zhao Zheng's soul came to the wick, which was also in an illusory state, a bit like a lotus seed. Seeing this, he subconsciously opened his mouth.

never mind,

The spell should not be in the wick,

The question was based on intuition, and his intuition told him that it was not there.

"So, where are my spells?"

Zhao Zheng looked around in confusion, squinting his eyes at the illusory lamp oil. With a thought, he activated the Great Healing Technique.

He touched the lamp oil with the power of great healing, and then began to swim in the lamp oil, searching for spells while swimming. In his opinion, the magic lamp should have a built-in spell module.

Doloncha...is equivalent to a spell switch.

"Where's the spell module?"

Zhao Zheng continued to search, and after searching for a long time and finding nothing, he stared at the wick for a while, and opened his sleeves slightly.
The power of the soul turned into an ocean and took a look at the hexagram. Zhao Zheng's mind moved and the body of the soul continued to shrink.

Until the wick seemed to turn into a pillar supporting the sky. Zhao Zheng looked at the mysterious and strange talismans engraved on the walls around the lamp, or rather, the mysterious talismans engraved on the entire magic lamp, and his eyes lit up.

"This is... Earthly Magic - medicine? There are also spells - calling the wind and rain, and... I don't know what they are."

Looking at those mysterious talismans he had never seen before, Zhao Zheng muttered some strange weapon refining techniques, and then with his eyes shining, he began to record the spells hidden in the mysterious talismans.

He just felt that it was worthy of his opportunity.

More than an hour later, Zhao Zheng finished recording all the spells and mysterious talismans, making sure nothing was missed, and his soul returned to the Purple Palace.

Zhao Zheng silently read the system in his heart and looked at the seven words "Disha Fa Yao Fragment" displayed in the skill column. He frowned slightly.

After trying to practice, his brows relaxed and he smiled. Very good, his great healing skill had improved again. Before, his great healing skill was just great healing skill, but now his great healing skill must be at least...

Great healing +1.

Take the transplant of limbs to Tian Jinzhong as an example. If he tries his best now, he may not need the assistance of others' limbs.
Of course, he didn’t know the specific effect because he hadn’t used it yet. Thinking about it no longer, Zhao Zheng looked at the person standing in the corner as punishment.

"Come on, Peacock."

"???"

"I'm calling you."

"Master, my name is... yes, my name is Peacock!"

Duolongcha, ah no, Peacock looked at Zhao Zheng and looked at the toilet in the corner, and immediately forced a smile and spoke, Zhao Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

"You said you were well-read, didn't you? Come, show me these talismans and tell me what they mean."

"???"

No,

You... I am the champion of civil and military affairs,
Not the Taoist No.1 Scholar!!!

You ask a scholar to translate talismans for you?

The peacock stared at Zhao Zheng blankly, thinking in his heart that it was impossible for him to have such a handsome master. Zhao Zheng no longer pointed the magic lamp at the toilet.
With a snap of his fingers, the magical talisman written in golden light from the magic lamp appeared. After a while, Zhao Zheng put away the fake learned peacock, removed the mysterious talisman made of golden light, put away the magic lamp and said doubtfully.

"Is there a study room in Fuxi Hall?"

(End of this chapter)