Zhang Zhongxuan said lightly, "Muer, are you the emperor?"
Yang Mu saw that Zhang Zhongxuan asked himself proudly, "Is it true that the teacher is a disciple of today?"
"Oh," Zhang Chongxuan didn’t expect that he would collect one too casually. "Since you are too ill, you have to go to the frontier to join the army?"
There was a trace of anger in Yang Mu’s eyes. "I just made a little mistake. The queen mother’s bitch fox advised my father to send me to the frontier to suffer for three months. She wanted to punish my old fox if I made a little mistake. I will take the opportunity to suppress me and wait for one day. I will never spare her."
Zhang Zhongxuan, who was intrigued in the court, also heard that he didn’t want to be too lenient, but he was a little puzzled about being too sent to the frontier. "What, the queen mother didn’t lend you to kill you in the army?"
Yang Mu’s anger faded a little. "That’s not because I dare to stand too soon. If I am stabbed, how can I say that the past is worse? Even if I die now, the Queen is not much better. My eldest brother, third brother and other seven or three brothers are still watching me."
Zhang Zhongxuan laughed. "That’s not necessarily what you said. Presumably, the queen thinks that killing you will cause more people to burn you. You’re too much. Just wait until you get rid of the dissidents."
"Why didn’t I think of that?" Yang Mu showed a pensive color. Obviously, he has a strong ambition for the throne. After the film, Yang Mu raised his head and said, "Master, can you help me? It’s easy to help me with this throne."
Zhang Zhongxuan flatly refused, "No, I’ve already done the practice of closing. I’m going to close these days."
Yang Mu "oh" a face of disappointment.
"Since you are too healthy, this is the advantage. Since ancient times, there are bound to be some stumbling blocks in achieving great success. If you can’t cope, you can go to Xingcheng Jishi Tongrentang to find your big brother. They will do everything they can to help you solve it."
"It’s all right," Yang Mu raised his head and said, "Actually, I’m in a position of power now, and the throne belongs to me. I want to make this matter more stable. Although the master doesn’t help, it’s enough now that you have the help of your brothers."
Zhang Chongxuan didn’t want to discuss this matter with Yang Mu for too long to stop him from saying, "Well, let’s start with some martial arts and techniques." Zhang Chongxuan saw that Yang Mu had practiced a method tactic that was very suitable for him. Although it was in Zhang Chongxuan’s eyes, it was already rooted in Yang Mu’s body. It can also help him to rise to the real yuan, but at this stage, Zhang Chongxuan has not been so free to build Yang Mu’s simple method.
"What are you?" Zhang Chong Xuan Chao Zhang Yangmu asked
"multiplier?" Yang Mu hesitated, saying, "Master, my sword", and took out a sword from the side frame. Although the quality of this sword is good, the foreign minister is good, but it is a very common sword. Zhang Zhongxuan shook his head and knew that Yang Muxiu did not practice martial arts. "This sword is not good."
Yang Mu was surprised. "Master, this sword was given to me by my father. Why not blow it off and break the gold?"
Zhang Zhongxuan sighed, "This is just an ordinary sword. Did you see the sword in the general’s hand that day?"
Yang Mu recalled that day and nodded his head.
"This is it, and it’s no wonder that you, who are worldly people, have not been exposed to the cultivation of truth, and naturally cannot understand this field. You are too worthy to learn to be independent. I will give you a practice outline, but you can’t learn it by yourself before school. You are too powerful to get in touch with it. What is cultivation of truth!"
"The apprentice must do as the master says." Yang Mu is not a pedant. Listening to Zhang Zhongxuan’s turn of the road is white to the whole thing.
In fact, most of the way to fix the truth is to avoid the world. Occasionally, some people who fix the truth hang out with people. In the eyes of those mortals, they are also gods. For themselves, they don’t understand the concept of fixing the truth. So is Yang Mu. Even if his father or palace people know it, no one knows it with him.
Zhang Chongxuan looked around and saw a table at the right of the room. He went straight to the table and ordered "Muer grinding ink"
I heard Zhang Chongxuan tell Yang Mu to help Zhang Chongxuan grind the ink, and Zhang Chongxuan gently touched the pen in his hand and wrote some outlines of practice on paper like water. With the outline, Zhang Chongxuan wrote some profound spells on the surface.
Zhang Zhongxuan put his pen down and said, "All right, let’s call it a day. This outline says that when you practice, remember not to be too greedy and need to know. Even if you practice a few, you may not be able to learn a few of them. Got it?" Wrong novel network does not skip words.
Yang Mu hurriedly straight way "ACTS son remember"
Seeing this, Zhang Zhongxuan left the palace together.
(Daily third watch)
Chapter ninety-two Shoot the spirit bow ()
Chapter ninety-two Shoot the spirit bow ()
When I returned to Zhangfu, I didn’t wait for Zhang Zhongxuan to rest. Ji Xue was in Xie Kexin’s two sisters to find the door. Xie Kexin said, "Master Cher wants to worship you. I don’t know if it’s necessary."
Zhang Zhongxuan glanced at JiXueDao "can"
Xie Kexin two sisters a listen to Zhang Zhongxuan so readily promised to exult up and smiled at Ji Xuedao "Xuemei, let’s talk about it, master. His old man’s heart is best to accept you."
Zhang Zhongxuan looked at Xie Kexin and the two sisters knew that the two girls were wearing high hats for themselves and hurriedly suppressed, "But I have one condition."
"What conditions?" Xie Kexin and Xie Yuxin worry that Zhang Zhongxuan is too demanding.
Zhang Zhongxuan said, "Help me to eavesdrop on the weathered clouds next to the door and carry them away."
Xie Kexin and Xie Yuxin quickly looked at the grass in front of the door and saw the special word weathering cloud through the grass gap. When Xie Kexin shouted, "Big Brother!"
Weathered cloud jumped out and laughed. "Master ACTS is idle. Come and look at your old man’s house. Seeing you and your younger sister, they dare not disturb you …"
Zhang Zhongxuan smiled faintly. "Kexin Keying, you two help me get Huayun away. Since Ji Xuecheng is my apprentice now, I will teach her something."
"Yes, master" Xie Kexin and Xie Keying said that when they jump, they will go to the weathering cloud frame with one left and one right. When they see the two sisters coming towards them angrily, they dare to wait for a foot to be oiled and quickly flash away.
Xie Kexin and Xie Keying smiled at each other at this clown master brother. They were also nai Ernv. They were just about to return to the room when they saw Zhang Zhongxuan leading Ji Xue to the fresh pavilion in the back garden. They knew that Zhang Zhongxuan had to grant Ji Xue alone and stopped following.
Zhang Zhongxuan sat in front of the stone table in the fresh pavilion and said, "Ji Xue, do you want to study medicine or monasticism?"
Ji Xuedao said, "Master, I want to learn both things. The most important thing is to enrich myself." These days, Ji Xue, who is accompanied by Xie Kexin and Xie Yuxin, sees that they are often very involved in martial arts discussions, but in contrast, they feel that they are doing nothing. She also moved the idea of uniting, but the purpose is simple, that is, to keep herself alive and have something to do.
Zhang Zhongxuan also guessed Ji Xuexue’s thoughts from Ji Xuexue’s tone: "Actually, you are very talented. Let’s talk about it first. You should study medicine in monasticism and help me build a multiplier for you then." Zhang Zhongxuan remembered that when Zhao Zifeng robbed in Yin and Yang, he found materials from the cow’s head and horse’s face. He thought that he could just build a bow and give it to Ji Xuexue, so he put the monasticism aside for the time being. Since Ji Xuexue wants to find something to do, let her study medicine in the future. Although Ji Tongrentang has Xie Shiming here, he will always
Ji Xue is actually quite interested in medical skills. Before Zhang Zhongxuan saved her grandmother, she wanted to study medicine herself. Now she doesn’t hesitate to say that Zhang Zhongxuan is a master.
Zhang Zhongxuan nodded his head. "Go to Zhao Zifeng now and say that I told him to give you the twelve chapters of" Saving the World’s Medical Articles "and read them carefully for yourself. Of course, there are profound medical skills in the basic medical knowledge. You can go to the Tongrentang to save the world and ask them a bitter."
"That disciple is leaving now." Ji Xuechao left the fresh pavilion after asking for instructions from Zhang Zhongxuan.
Sitting in a fresh pavilion, Zhang Zhongxuan looked at Ji Xue’s back and felt that Ji Xue had finally grown up. The world is so full of setbacks that people can learn to grow up.
"Well, it seems that after building the multiplier for Jixue, you have to set off to practice the cultivation of the gods. I will be interesting to see what amazing effect the cultivation will have." Zhang Zhongxuan’s right hand leaned out with a smile and filled his right hand with a black gas. A black vortex kept beating around him.
Zhang Chongxuan’s figure flew into the black hole together, and once again came to the dead road, where the underworld is as wide as people, and the dead road is more complicated and complicated, with branches everywhere and dark mountains from time to time.
Zhang Chongxuan thinks that it is better to build a bow that can shoot people’s souls with a black whip on the horse face and a cow’s head skull. However, Zhang Chongxuan once practiced bows and had some experience with bows. Now the cow’s head skull is used to practice bows, but the cow’s head skull is too yin. Zhang Zhongxuan is afraid that he will lose the yin of the cow’s head when forging, but the quality of the bow will be reduced.
You don’t have to think about making a good bow and arrow, but the arrow body and arrow string are very important. You just found a place in the dead road, and Zhang Chongxuan took it out and found out the exquisite black leather whip hand from the horse face, thinking about how to start.
Zhang Chongxuan stretched out his hand and pulled the black whip, feeling that it was not bad that the whip was flexible. He reached out and threw it on the ground and made a crisp bang. He cracked a small crack and found the crack. Zhang Chongxuan revealed a little surprised color. The mountain is not as dead as the mountain where people live. The mountain is actually called Wushan, which is a bit harder than meteorites. Now it is cracked by his whip with such a strong strength. This black whip is not as ordinary as Zhang Chongxuan thought.
Zhang Zhongxuan’s horizon refiner asks himself whether there is any material he doesn’t know when he carefully looks at this humble whip in his hand.
The whip is a kind of pimp with a white knot every two inches. In the weaving, there is an extremely fine black fiber wrapped around the pimp. Zhang Zhongxuan’s eyes are fixed on the extremely fine black fiber. He laughs. "So it’s really impossible to see the ghost crying in the underworld." The ghost crying is a very heavy sorrow, and the ghost tears are turned into silk. Tens of thousands of celestial immortals have come to the underworld to collect it. Some people even hesitate to take out their own blood to practice and increase the road to Dan. There is an effect that few people make moves because of the ghost crying. It’s nothing wonderful to be able to naturally absorb the essence of heaven and earth. The beauty is that the essence of heaven and earth can be easily absorbed from the ghost crying silk. Naturally, everyone wants to practice it more easily through the ghost crying silk. If it weren’t for the decree issued by the hell behind, the immortals are not allowed to act casually in Yin, and the whole hell is estimated to be pulled over.
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Chapter ninety-three Shoot the spirit bow (in)
Chapter ninety-three Shoot the spirit bow (in)
After learning about the special features of the whip, Zhang Zhongxuan saw a whip in his own hand, and the whip handle was made of Millennium locust wood. Needless to say, it was exquisite in carving, but it was not attractive to Zhang Zhongxuan. Zhang Zhongxuan pointed out a shot to remove the whip handle and took out the bull’s head skull.