Chapter 75 Practice
No. 1, Tianzi Shangfang in Zhong'anyuan, Zhang Wei finished practicing in the room, his body was filled with true energy and his spirit was refreshed.
Looking at his chest, there was no abnormality, and he was a little doubtful whether eunuch Xiaobao really gave him an alien magic talisman to have space to store magic weapons in the Wanbao Hall.
At this time, the true qi in the body flowed to the chest, and the spiritual consciousness also explored the chest, and a space suddenly appeared in it. So a large amount of true qi was input into it, and a few words "Miaosheng Weihua" suddenly flashed in the space.
Seeing such an elegant name, Zhang Wei was delighted. It was indeed a space magic weapon, and he achieved it himself. After careful investigation, he immediately became discouraged.
The space is pitch black. If I hadn't been the owner of this space, I'd probably not be able to see anything. Secondly, my spiritual sense carefully investigated. This space called "Miaosheng Weihua" is about two meters high, about half a meter wide, and half a meter long. Such a narrow space is larger than this even the elevator I took before traveling through.
Looking back at the novels I read before, the storage volume of space magic tools is extremely huge, and some space magic tools are even endless. Look at my space magic tools, the name is nice, Miaosheng Weihua. Who knows that it is the size of a wardrobe. I originally wanted to stick this alien magic talisman on my chest, so that I can say that I have a gully in my chest, or that I have a broad mind, so I can only say that I have a wardrobe in my chest... What the hell is it?
After exploring how to use Miaosheng Micro Flowers, Zhang Wei put all his few things in, including his old clothes, seasonings he bought, and a few golden leaves. At this time, he picked up the Fox stick and looked at it carefully. The treasure ware is about two feet long, one inch thick, and has a black appearance. Judging from the material, it is not gold, non-copper, neither wood nor iron, and it is quite heavy in his hand, and it seems that it is good to wield and hit people.
After getting the Fox stick, I haven't practiced it yet, so I held the Fox stick in my hand and transported the true energy in my body. At this time, the Fox stick had no obvious changes.
He continued to increase the power of the delivery. Seeing that one-third of the true energy in his body was inputted, suddenly a strong recoil came from the Fox stick. Zhang Wei did not want to think about it carefully, and held the back of the Fox stick with his right hand and aimed at the ground in front of him.
A light ball about one foot, with a slightly light blue light burst out from the front of the Fox stick, with a very fast sprint. With a long tail, it hit the walls of the bedroom and guest rooms at once.
Just as the attack of the Fox stick was about to hit the wall, the pattern light on the ground flowed, and the next moment a large amount of light gathered below the wall. When the attack of the Fox stick hit the wall, the wall shook slightly and stopped.
The ground was clearly aimed at, but it finally hit the wall, which shows that the recoil of this magic weapon is too strong.
Seeing that the wall was intact, his attack was easily offset by the Tianyuan Formation. Zhang Wei felt that the power of the Fox stick was a little small, so he attacked the room at will, attacking this way three times, and the Tianyuan Formation was also offset three times, and the true energy in his body was left.
For a moment, I felt so uncomfortable that the true energy in my body was lacking. So I meditated in the room. With such a rich vitality of heaven and earth, Zhang Wei's body was filled with the true energy again.
Looking at the vitality of heaven and earth in the room, Zhang Wei thought that he would probably not be able to live for a few more days, so he started to move the Fox stick in the room again. This cycle continued. Zhang Wei practiced more than fifty times in three hours, and finally practiced the Fox stick easily. Seeing that he had practiced well, he put the Fox stick away and lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Just when Zhang Wei was practicing the Fenji Stick, all the guests in the Tianzi Room of Zhong'anyuan felt abnormal. However, many guests did not care about the faint fluctuations. Just like a sleeping lion, they would not care about the sound of leaves falling on the ground.
Zhao Wenyuan was sitting on the bed, tightly clasped the brocade box in his arms through his clothes, and said silently: "Hmph, the little trick of the devil is trying to pull me away, I underestimate me too much." After that, he looked around the room, and the windproof talisman was covered with windproof talismans. Looking at the windproof talismans in this circle, Zhao Wenyuan seemed to feel relieved.
In the next three hours, there would be three faint fluctuations every moment. Originally, Zhao Wenyuan didn't care about this low-level fluctuation at all, but he had been sneaked twice a few nights ago, and there were strange fluctuations tonight, so he could not remain indifferent.
From the beginning to now, it was exactly three hours. There were three more fluctuations. Zhao Wenyuan had two dark circles and said to himself: "Hmph, don't you blame me, but the monster will be defeated. I'm going to sleep now. You sluts, continue to pretend to be a ghost." After that, he lay down.
However, as President Zhao said, he never had any fluctuations after he went to bed.
Tonight's night was so quiet that Zhang Wei slept very well. Zhao Wenyuan couldn't sleep at this time because the strange fluctuations disappeared. If this fluctuation continued, he might still be able to get used to continuing to sleep, and it doesn't matter. However, just as Zhao Wenyuan was about to go to bed, the fluctuations disappeared.
At this moment, Zhao Wenyuan was thinking: As soon as I lay down, the other party no longer tempts me. Does the other party know my actions? No, I can't be careless. The masterpieces in the brocade box are related to the prosperity of my literary monks and the rise and fall of my Wenju Sect. You must not be careless.
The autumn cicadas were still chirping at night, and Dean Zhao listened silently all night until Dongfang showed white belly, and Zhao Wenyuan also smiled. At this moment, he finally felt at ease. He touched the brocade box in his arms and couldn't help laughing at these thieves: I want to compete with me for patience, you are far from being far behind.
I have been struggling all night, although I am tired, as a guest, my work today cannot be delayed.
While going out, he thought: When the Immortal Conference is over, he must throw this hot potato to Yu Dingyu as soon as possible, so he can't take it anymore. He has been harassed three times in the past few days. He thought: It would be better if he had worked hard and had achieved results, but he still had no idea about it after working hard for so many days. Where is the scribe who made this masterpiece of eternal works?
As soon as they left the room, they met Zhang Wei and the two walked towards the martial arts field together.
Zhang Wei was quite happy to say hello to Zhao Wenyuan: "Director Zhao, it's so early. Oh, Dean, why are your eyes so dark and you didn't have a good rest last night?"
After hearing this, Zhao Wenyuan rubbed his eyes and said, "Yes, yes. Alas, I didn't have a good rest. Mr. Zhang was so happy this morning, but what are the happy events?"
After hearing this, Zhang Wei said to Zhao Wenyuan: "I went to the palace yesterday and got a low-grade treasure utensil, which is quite easy to use."
After hearing Zhang Wei say this, Zhao Wenyuan felt a little contemptuous. A mere low-grade treasure can make you happy like that. But he said, "Congratulations, congratulations. Low-grade treasures are indeed rare. I wonder what magic weapon it is?"
"The name is quite a twist, no one."
"Hmm? It's actually this thing. Haha, it seems that Mr. Zhang has a good attitude."
Listening to Zhao Wenyuan's words, Zhang Wei humbly bowed to Zhao Wenyuan and asked, "I don't know this magic weapon, so I just took it casually. I hope Dean Zhao will give me some guidance."
Seeing Zhang Wei's sincere attitude, Zhao Wenyuan stroked his beard and said, "Haha, the advantage of this thing is that it is its power. After hitting, it often defeats the enemy with one blow. The disadvantage is that it has three items. One is that the true qi consumes a huge amount, and it is insufficient for ordinary people to use it several times. The second is that the true qi is input for a long time and is easily interrupted by the enemy within this time. The third is that the recoil is huge when used, and it is often difficult to hit when aiming at the opponent, and the recoil will change its direction. Therefore, although this magic weapon is famous, there are very few users."
After hearing what Zhao Wenyuan said, Zhang Wei admired Zhao Wenyuan very much. This old man was indeed knowledgeable and could tell his advantages and disadvantages at any magic weapon. The situation he said was almost the same as the result of his practice overnight.
After seeing the old man explaining him in detail, Zhang Wei looked upright and bowed to Zhao Wenyuan and said, "The dean is knowledgeable and talented. Zhang Wei admires him very much. I practiced it for half a night last night before I came to these three conclusions, and I have already..."
As soon as he said this, Zhao Wenyuan hurriedly asked: "Practice? Where did you practice it?"
Zhang Wei said the truth, "I practiced in the room. The Tianyuan Formation in Zhong'anyuan is so powerful. I resolved my attack every time. Moreover, it is convenient to practice in the room. After the true qi in the body is exhausted...Director Zhao, why are you leaving?Director Zhao?"
Zhao Wenyuan covered his chest and left Zhang Wei, afraid that he would not be able to help but slash the man to death with one palm.
Zhang Wei stood there, looking at Zhao Wenyuan strangely, thinking: This old man is good, he has a weird temper and has a good chat with others, so he can leave as soon as he leaves.
Chapter completed!