Ning Que's eyes suddenly darkened and he sighed:
"With my status, it is already extremely difficult to get into the academy. What other opportunities do I have to get into the second floor?"
Zhuoer didn't know the secret of Ning Que, so he sighed softly:
"Actually, most of the methods to help people gain enlightenment are in the four unknown places. The second method is to let people break your Qi Sea Snow Mountain, and then take Zhishou Guan's Taoist Divine Pill Tongtian Pills to repair the Qi Sea Snow Mountain.
At this time, if you take advantage of the situation to understand the orifices, you will be able to practice at least the ten orifices."
Ning Que rolled his eyes and said:
"Haha, where can I go to get this kind of Taoist divine elixir? With my status, I have no way of contacting the great practitioners in unknown places. This is almost an impossible method for me!"
Seeing this, Zhuoer smiled slightly and said:
"There is another way, that is, the landlord of the commercial building in Chang'an City. He also has a way to help you. Moreover, he is a businessman. As long as you can afford the price, then he will help you."
Ning Que's face suddenly turned bitter as he thought of the less than a hundred taels of silver that he and Sangsang had saved. With his current wealth, how could he afford such a price?
But Ning Que suddenly had an idea flash in his mind and said:
"Shang Lou, I remember you are the caravan leader of Shang Lou!"
After saying that, he looked at Ning Que expectantly.
Zhuoer looked like a child who could be taught and said:
"Haha, I often guard the merchant building, and I have also practiced the talismans in the merchant building. I know that many of the qualifications for Talisman Dao lie in calligraphy. If your calligraphy attainments are profound enough, it means that you are extremely advanced in Talisman Dao.
Talent!"
Ning Que's eyes flickered when he heard this, as if he had some understanding.
He knew that Zhuoer was reminding him that he must be very talented in the Tao of Talisman.
Then Zall continued:
"There is a Talisman master in the business building who often comes to discuss Taoism with the owner of the building. Moreover, he is old and has no successors. If he could meet a Talisman Taoist genius, he would probably be ecstatic.
Come to think of it, you won’t be stingy about paying some price for your disciples!”
He looked at Ning Que with deep meaning, and the meaning was naturally very obvious.
Ning Que was immediately moved after hearing this. If he could really become a talisman master with his calligraphy skills and open up the acupoints of the Qihai Snow Mountain with the help of the owner of the Shang Building, this would definitely be an opportunity that no one could ask for.
Shang Yi, the master in the academy, and Li Manman all looked strange when they were sitting in the merchant building. Ning Que was the disciple appointed by the master, but now he was told by Zhuoer to go and become a disciple of Master Yan Se. This was a good show.
Already.
Shang Yi shook his head slightly. There was no conspiracy in this, and Zhuoer had good intentions.
After realizing that Ning Que had profound attainments in calligraphy, Zhuoer also knew that apprenticeship with Yan Se might be the biggest opportunity he could help Ning Que obtain.
After all, he owed the poster a huge debt of gratitude, so he couldn't ask the poster to help Ning Que gain enlightenment without paying anything.
The master of the academy said softly:
"Slowly, it seems that what I saw is right. The business way that Shang Yi has understood can be used to make deals with the sky after reaching the realm of knowing fate. I guess it can help people understand it!"
Li slowly nodded in admiration, but then frowned and asked:
"Master, I think the power that Drow had just now seems to be somewhat similar to the Great Elder of the Wasteland's method that can bring together the power of the tribe!"
The Master nodded when he heard this, then shook his head and said:
"This kind of power looks similar, but it is different in nature. The power of the Great Elder of the Wasteland comes from the Mingzong Holy Fire and the belief in Hades, so it can gather the power of all the Wasteland people who believe in Hades.
As for Zall, by leading the team, the fighting spirit has been sublimated in the trust of the team members, and the connection between everyone has been strengthened. This kind of power is actually more suitable for development in the army, and then the power of an army can be gathered.
Possessing power far beyond this realm.
And there’s me, the old man, who can also gather the power of the world. I look similar, but I’m still different in essence!”
Li slowly nodded after hearing the words, and said with some worry:
"Master, what I'm worried about is that Xiling will make a fuss about this matter."
The Master laughed and said:
"Hahaha, this is Shang Yi's own business!"
Li nodded slowly and said nothing more.
After an unknown amount of time, the night gradually faded away, the stars gave way to the faint morning light in the sky above the forest trees, and the faint sound of horse hooves could be heard from the south of Beishan Road.
Zhuoer and Ning Que opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other, and then woke up their companions. A guard lay on the ground and listened. After a while, he raised his right hand and made a gesture. He clenched his fist and waved it quickly, signaling to his companions that someone was coming from the south.
There are a lot of them, and they are heavy riders.
The fire was almost extinguished, with gray-white ash falling from the charred wooden bars, and a few sparks remaining. The guards and the prairie barbarians got up with difficulty, took out the military single crossbows they had prepared, and pointed them at the still dark Beishan Road.
There are so many people that they cannot move quickly, and since they know that the person coming is powerful, there is no need to hide, they just need to wait calmly.
However, among them there is Drow, a martial arts expert at the top of the Dongxuan realm, so they have a certain degree of confidence even when facing heavy cavalry.
The fallen leaves on the North Mountain Road were blown up by the strong wind. Dozens of cavalry emerged from the dim sky. The knights and horses were covered in extremely thick black armor. They were running at such a fast speed that the sound of hooves was like thunder on the earth.
Trembling, the embers and ashes in the fire were blown up by the earthquake, like morning smoke.
The most elite heavily armored Xuanqi in the Tang Empire!
The cavalry group, whose whole body is wrapped in heavy armor, once they charge on the battlefield, it will be difficult to find an opponent in the world. Even the powerful swordsmen will not be able to cause effective damage to these heavy armored cavalry.
However, everyone could clearly see that the heavy cavalry running out of the morning light had clear arrow and knife marks on their bodies. They had obviously been attacked before, possibly in an ambush at the southern foot. In this case, these
A group of heavily armored cavalry who were not suitable for fighting in dense forests had to forcibly cross the Beishan Road overnight. You can imagine how anxious they felt.
Dozens of heavily armored black knights roared out of the North Mountain crossing, still more than thirty feet away from the two fires. The young knight in armor and a red cloak looked at the people beside the fire in the distance and shouted loudly:
"Huashan Mountain in Gushan County is here! Where is Your Highness!"
Hearing the name Huashanyue, the guard holding the crossbow immediately relaxed his vigilance and responded loudly.
Princess Li Yu slowly walked out of the carriage, and with the help of her maid, she took the child out of the carriage.
Horse hooves like lightning hammers trampled through the North Mountain Road at high speed, rolling up or crushing fallen leaves. The young general who called himself Hua Shanyue slapped the pommel, galloped off the horse, quickly ran to the carriage, and snapped a single
He knelt down on his knees, raised his fists and said in a hoarse voice: "The mountain rescue arrived late, and the crime deserves death. Please forgive me, Your Highness."
At this time, dozens of heavily armored black cavalry rushed into the forest. The elite cavalrymen of the Tang Dynasty, who looked exhausted, dismounted one after another, knelt down behind Hua Shanyue in formation, and said in unison: "Your Highness, please forgive me."
She looked at Hua Shanyue, the captain of Gushan County kneeling in front of her, at this young general who was loyal to her, and at the cavalry who had obviously experienced a bloody battle to get here, and said with a smile: "It's not too fast.
Get up quickly, do you really want me to punish you?"
This chapter has been completed!