sleepwalking

Chapter 398 Guidance, confusing life experience

Hu Qi knocked on the door again and came in, seeing Zhang Xu's appearance, "My God, master, you really have the blood of the Protoss."

Zhang Xu was so uncomfortable that he didn't know what to say, so he reluctantly nodded at Hu Qi.

Huqi began to speak, "Master, master, now, just now, practice the divine script, let the power of the divine script blend into the body and blood. Come on, practicing the divine script now will have the best effect."

Zhang Xu nodded, and began to condense the divine text with his soul.

First of all, he condensed the word "water".

As soon as the word was condensed, Zhang Xu felt much more comfortable.

A cool feeling spread all over his body. His understanding of the laws contained in this word became deeper. Not to mention, he even felt that this word and him had a blood connection.

Then, Zhang Xu condensed the word "fire".

The energy burning in the blood vessels of the body seems to be directed at this word.

It made Zhang Xu feel much better.

Then, Zhang Xu condensed the word "sheng"...

Zhang Xu condensed more than 20 divine scripts, and felt that the restlessness in his blood had calmed down.

And these more than 20 characters seem to be engraved into Zhang Xu's blood, Zhang Xu's body, body, Zhang Xu's soul... It is very clear, not to mention, the power of rules contained in it has also been mastered by Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu is sure that these divine scripts can be used to fight in the future.

There were still two Zijiang fruits left, Zhang Xu pondered for a while.

Zijiang fruit is precious, but the pot period has helped me a lot.

Zhang Xu took out the last two purple river fruits, "Huqi, you have one and I have one."

Hu Qi's eyes widened and he stuttered, "Master, master, have you really thought about it? This is Zijiang fruit, this, this, Zijiang fruit, it is extremely precious. And, you have already given me one gone."

Zhang Xu smiled, picked up one and stuffed it into Hu Qi's paw.

The pot period is out.

If he took Zijiang fruit, he would reveal his true form, which is inconvenient here.

Zhang Xu picked up the last Zijiang fruit and finished it in two bites.

This time, Zhang Xu didn't waste it.

When the medicinal power of Zijiangguo radiated out and started to burn his blood, Zhang Xu set up his position and used his soul to condense the divine script he had learned.

Sure enough, the power in the body was radiated, not to mention much better, and the mastery of these divine words was also more profound.

Zhang Xu condensed more than 100 divine scriptures, and the medicinal effect of stimulating the blood gradually became dull.

Zhang Xu didn't need to look to know that his current blood should be slightly golden.

After a while, the pot period also ran back.

Zhang Xu looked at the pot period, and the pot period was even more beautiful.

The hair on the body is soft and smooth, and the horns of the jug stage are completely golden.

The pupils of the pot period, not to mention the bright golden color, exudes a breathtaking brilliance.

Hu Qi jumped up and down, "Master, look at me, am I pretty? Master, look, look, my horns are golden, like those of my ancestors..."

Zhang Xu knocked on the head of Huqi, "Practice hard..."

Hu Qi nodded vigorously, "Got it, got it..."

One person and one beast were very excited and went crazy for a long time before they went to rest.

In the morning, Zhang Xu got up.

He knocked on the door of Song Mengshan's room.

Song Mengshan opened the door and walked out, "Master, what's the matter?"

Looking at Song Mengshan, Zhang Xu felt a little pity in his heart.

Song Mengshan should have stayed up all night and done something extremely thought-provoking.

His complexion was pale, his eye bags were swollen, and his eyes contained fatigue.

Zhang Xu said, "Nephew Song, let's go have breakfast together."

Song Mengshan shook his head, "I won't go, I have the Green Sprout Pill, master uncle can go by himself."

Zhang Xu patted Song Mengshan on the shoulder, "Let's go together. Tell me about your alchemy and fire control techniques. I'll give you the details."

Song Mengshan's eyes lit up, and he bowed deeply to Zhang Xu, "Thank you, Master Zhang."

"no big deal."

The two walked side by side to the dining hall in Xinzi District.

Song Mengshan spoke, "Uncle, I tried to refine the fourth-grade elixir yesterday, but I couldn't succeed. I think there may be some problems with my fire control technique..."

Every courtyard of Qingyuan Sect has an alchemy room.

Rich and powerful, it really is not comparable to the Qingmu sect.

Zhang Xu began to analyze Song Mengshan.

After analyzing it, there is still a problem with Song Mengshan's fire control method.

In the book exchanged by the system to Zhang Xu, the description of the fire control method is very detailed and absolutely correct.

Song Mengshan told Zhang Xu in detail the several fire control techniques he had practiced recently.

Zhang Xu pointed out the mistakes and deficiencies one by one.

Song Mengshan gained a lot.

Soon to the dining hall.

The dining hall is very big and the food looks good.

A lot of spiritual food, Zhang Xu had never eaten in the Cyanwood Sect.

The two ordered a meal each, sat at a table, and talked while eating.

After eating, Song Mengshan seemed to be in much better spirits.

The two returned to the small courtyard and entered the alchemy room.

Song Mengshan was making alchemy, while Zhang Xu was watching and giving pointers.

Under Zhang Xu's guidance, Song Mengshan didn't make any mistakes, and finally refined a fourth-grade elixir.

Come down, just try and practice.

At noon, the two went to the dining hall to eat again.After eating, when you come back, continue.

In seven or eight days, Song Mengshan improved rapidly and mastered the refining of dozens of fourth-grade elixirs.

There are two days left before Dabizhi.

Song Mengshan didn't want to waste any time.

However, I still eat with Zhang Xu every day.

This kind of relationship between teacher and friend made him very relaxed and rewarded a lot.

The two still made a meal each, sat down at the table where they usually sat, and began to eat.

At this time, a woman of Jindan stage came over and asked Song Mengshan, "Is your surname Song?"

Song Mengshan was surprised, and Zhang Xu was also surprised.

The two hardly interacted with outsiders, and they ate, slept, and made alchemy every day.

How could this woman know that Song Mengshan's surname is Song?

As for Zhang Xu, he had already noticed that the second day they ate here, this woman paid close attention to Song Mengshan.

However, Zhang Xu didn't say anything.

And Song Mengshan seemed to have thought of something, his face became gloomy, and he didn't answer the woman's question.

The woman felt a little embarrassed when she saw Song Mengshan's attitude, "My surname is also Song. My name is Song Menghua."

Song Mengshan said coldly, "So what?"

Song Menghua looked at Song Mengshan, "I am your cousin. There is absolutely no mistake. I didn't expect that you would also come to participate in the alchemy competition. Grandpa, my ancestors know how happy they are."

Song Mengshan sneered, "My surname is Song, but it has nothing to do with you. Your grandfather and ancestor are not mine either. Please leave, I'm going to eat."

Song Menghua became a little anxious, "Song Mengshan, even if the family was wrong back then, but your bloodline and your identity cannot be changed. You are my Song family and my cousin."

"After your father's soul card was shattered, do you know how hard grandfather and ancestors have been looking for you all these years? I'm afraid that you will be alone, and others will bully you and be looked down upon."

Song Mengshan said coldly, "I don't have a family."

(End of this chapter)