key to come

"How should I put it, my aptitude is only slightly worse than Ji Wangshu..." Liang Zan said to Shen Lang, "So I can learn three."

"Has Ji Wangshu become a tool for qualification comparison?" Shen Lang's mouth twitched.

"Well, it's okay to use you as a comparison now, you just happen to be the passing line of Tianzong." Liang Zan said with a smile: "Okay, let me see what you are suitable for first."

Liang Zan opened his hands, and a 3D projected topographical map appeared between him and Shen Lang.

"Find a suitable place for burial." Liang Zan said.

"Here!" Shen Lang conveniently clicked on a place close to mountains and rivers.

"Well, well, it seems that you are not suitable for the technique of searching for dragons and pressing acupuncture points." Liang Zan heaved a sigh of relief.

If you learn this thing well, you will beheaded, and you don't need to be charged with any crimes.

"Wait, isn't this a good position?" Shen Lang asked doubtfully.

"If you are buried here, within a hundred years, you will become purple!" Liang Zan sneered.

"Tsk, next one." Shen Lang waved his hand.

He didn't want to do the business of finding a cemetery.

"The method of divination and calculation." Liang Zan said, "You can calculate something casually, whether it is for them to meet them, or to touch their bones..."

"I choose to touch the bone!" Shen Lang said decisively.

"Xiaodong." Liang Zan beckoned, and a loli came in front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang grabbed her little hand and touched it, it was so soft.

"Forget it." Liang Zan snorted.

He was looking for these lolis purely for eye-catching, Shen Lang is good, he will get started as soon as he comes up.

Judging by his posture, he doesn't know how to touch palms at all.

It doesn't matter, these are the servants he bought, so it's okay to give them to Shen Lang, as long as he can really meet his expectations.

"What's your name? Your real name!" Shen Lang planned to show some real skills.

"Xiadong, summer in early summer, autumn and winter, winter in spring, summer, autumn and winter."

Shen Lang let go of her hand and began to manipulate the keyboard.

Liang Zan raised his eyebrows, is this his own method of divination?Similar to finger pinching?It turned out that he kept moving his fingers for divination!

[Shen Lang tells Xia Dong's fortune]

【Xia Dong's parents are still alive】

eliminate!

【Xia Dong's father is still alive】

established!

【Xia Dong's mother is still alive】

eliminate.

"Let's talk about your parents first..." Shen Lang said.

"Father dies before mother?" Liang Zan looked at Shen Lang with a half-smile.

This is a classic trick of charlatans, and changing the sentence will have a different meaning.

"Your father is still here, but your mother is gone." Shen Lang said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"Ah!" Xiaodong was surprised, and hit the spot!

"You had a stomachache last night. You spent six cents for breakfast in the morning. You like to sleep on your left side. You are used to sleeping on your side. You look at the prison like your father..."

Following Shen Lang's machine gun-like words, Shen Lang said a lot of things about Xiaodong, and Xiaodong was completely confused.

all hit!One is not bad!

"How do you calculate so accurately, have you investigated?" Liang Zan opened his mouth.

"No." Shen Lang shook his head: "This is my own method of divination. As long as I know my real name and appearance, blurred words will appear in my mind during the calculation."

"This, this... the heavenly genius!" Liang Zan said excitedly.

"You scared Xiaodong, she took a step back with her left foot."

As soon as Shen Lang finished speaking, Xiaodong just took a step back, as if cooperating with him.

Liang Zan's eyes were full of brilliance, just like the siege of third-rank warlocks, it was exhaustive!

"Genius! You want to choose the way of divination?"

"No, I study eight subjects."

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"Bamen?" Liang Zan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became a little anxious: "Would you think about it again?"

In the way of divination, a ninth grade can be counted like this, and this is really the best divination qualification he knows.

If you have such a good qualification, don’t learn divination and calculation, but learn eight disciplines?

The use of Bamen is too small, it is basically used for fighting, even if it is mastered, if there is no field advantage, if you fight with Luoxi at the same level, you will probably be hammered.

In addition, Shen Lang's aptitude is the same thing, even if he has been promoted, it will be difficult for him to reach the third rank. After all, he missed the best time for refining Qi, and just stepped on the bottom line of being able to enter the third rank.

"If I want to learn divination, do I still have to learn Zhouyi?"

"correct."

"If I want to learn eight subjects, don't I need to read books, as long as I have a little familiarity with arrays and so on?"

"Yes."

"That's why I choose eight schools." Shen Lang said, is he learning the way of divination?No matter how good he is at counting, can he be as good as a keyboard?

In addition, what he wants to know can be wasted his life to figure it out, there is no need to rely on things like copper coins and turtle shells, it is hard to memorize.

"Why did you choose eight subjects? It's because you don't want to study?" Liang Zan took a deep breath, feeling that he still didn't know enough about Shen Lang.

This is the fate that he should choose. Isn't this kind of feeling that you can know the secret at will?

Could it be that he is afraid of being punished by God for knowing too much?

"Don't worry, as long as you study hard, you won't be punished by heaven." Liang Zan said to Shen Lang, "Your luck is just right now, and you are very suitable to learn this divination technique."

"No, I'm not very interested in divination." Shen Lang waved his hand: "I saw that other warlocks can do everything, are they all very qualified?"

"You can learn by analogy, that's the difference between whether you use it well or not." Liang Zan said, "You can also learn eight disciplines while learning divination, but the combat effectiveness will not be as good as those who really specialize in it."

"That's it, so you are proficient in all three." Shen Lang was stunned.

"My Xunlong acupuncture point is a bit weak, and the remaining two are proficient." Liang Zan explained.

"Anyway, I want to learn eight disciplines. Divination is really not my thing. I am very easy to get ahead. If I can't figure out something, I will burn my life." Shen Lang said: "So I don't want to specialize here."

Burn life?

The corner of Liang Zan's mouth twitched, and he reminded: "You must not burn your life in the future, this is a sorcery!"

"Okay." Shen Lang agreed casually.

"Okay, since you want to learn eight subjects, then you promise me that you must also learn divination." Liang Zan said solemnly.

Curiosity is something that everyone has. As soon as he started to learn divination, he gradually gave up that crude way of fighting.

Liang Zan's idea was the same as Elder Mo Qi's, that is to increase Shen Lang's interest first.

"Don't worry, I will learn." Shen Lang waved his hand.

This shelf must be learned, this is what I will use to make money in the future.

"Okay, then today I will teach you the techniques of the Eight Gates..."

Soon Liang Zan discovered that although Shen Lang had only practiced for a short time, he could actually memorize all the methods of sorcerer cultivation, especially the techniques of the eight sects, which he memorized very clearly.

According to Li Yunchen, she only taught Shen Lang once.

If he went to study, it would really not be a big problem to get the number one scholar. His poetic creativity is good enough. No matter how good his memory is, will he let other Confucian students get mixed up?

However, what Shen Lang practiced was remnants, while what Liang Zan practiced was the serious gossip technique of King Wen. This technique has been improved by countless great talents, and it is the best and fastest way to practice the way of a sorcerer.

The only ones comparable to this technique are Guigu Qimen and the oldest Fuxi gossip.

Speaking of it, Fuxi's gossip is too mysterious, and very few people have seen the original ones. Qin Shihuang mainly killed warlocks by burning books and pitting scholars, and this Fuxi's gossip was also lost at that time.

If the original can be found, the research value far exceeds the practicality. After all, the cultivation environment in ancient times is definitely different from the current cultivation environment.

Guigu Qimen puts more emphasis on the eight martial arts, and King Wen's gossip puts more emphasis on divination, so for Shen Lang, this is actually not the best choice.

It doesn't matter to him, as long as it is better than his previous one, this teacher is not in vain.

Under Liang Zan's teaching, Shen Lang finally started his real practice.

There are many habits, gestures, and movements of using techniques, all of which are very particular.

Warlocks pay attention to the timing, location, and harmony of people in battle, and doing everything possible is very important in itself.

The way to quickly confirm his position, the way to observe the weather and the more favorable terrain, Shen Lang has to learn these, and he has to practice while learning.

It can be said that Liang Zan just gave him an outline today, and he still has a long way to go if he wants to digest these thoroughly, and practice is a matter of accumulation over time.

…………

Inn.

Luo Xi was drinking tea in her room when she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

She couldn't help but froze for a moment, and looked at the door suspiciously.

With her vigilance, it is impossible for her to not know that someone went upstairs, let alone came to her door.

She swallowed quietly.

If the other party dares to come to Chang'an, I'm afraid the person who came is not good!

If there is really a master to kill him, then...

Luo Xi instinctively wants to escape by jumping out of the window, and everyone has to take care of it on the street.

But just as she turned her head, she saw a woman in a fancy dress standing by the window.

She has already come in, and with Luo Xi's ability, she doesn't even know how the other party got in.

Luo Xi suddenly felt that she was a little cold. From the woman's feet, the tyrannical Yin Qi quickly spread in the room without any leakage.

Click, click, the whole room began to freeze.

Dongjun is a body of extreme yin, extremely yin and yang, and she controlled Luo Xi without exerting all her strength.

Yu Wensu, the Taoist head of Tianzong in Laojun's view, glanced in the direction of the inn, but didn't pay much attention to it.

The corners of Luo Xi's mouth twitched. Although Chang'an's protection is good, it's an inner city!

The two second-ranks sit in Chang'an, which seems to make people feel very safe, but those masters will not deliberately pay attention to the life and death of civilians, let alone whether there will be accidents in these bases of hundreds of families.

They also need to cultivate themselves, which serves as a deterrent, not a real protection.

If it weren't for Dongjun being too strong and not hiding it at all, he wouldn't have attracted Yuwensu's attention at all.

What Yu Wensu thinks is very realistic, you can solve the affairs of your Yin Yang family by yourself, don't disturb Lao Tzu's cultivation of immortality.

"I've seen Dong Jun..." Luo Xi bowed tremblingly.

Why is Dongjun here?Could it be that he came to congratulate Haohai Academy for being promoted to the second rank?

Counting the information I sent yesterday, she came today, which is too anxious.

Huh, coming to Chang'an in person as Dongjun, it's impossible to come here for yourself, right?

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"Luoxi, are you convicted?" Dong Jun looked at Luoxi quietly.

"Crime? What crime?" Luo Xi was stunned for a moment, then said quickly: "That Ye Ying is really powerful, I'm not his opponent..."