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Chapter 103: Art in the Cloud

In Hongku's black stone building, the places where Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao were taught by Hongku were limited to the courtyard and a bookstore, and other rooms were not entered.

When Zhang Xuezhou flew over a room at low altitude, he felt a sharp and shrill green scream rang out in his mind.

This mallard's vigilance was average during life, but after death, its demonic power was displayed to an unexpected level.

Mallards are good at vigilance. Any disturbance will wake up the opponent, and they are extremely sensitive to early warning of a sense of crisis.

Rather than saying that the mallard is warning, it is better to say that after Zhang Xuezhou's body contained the demonic power of the mallard, he had a crisis warning ability that was beyond ordinary people.

He failed to fly, but his premonition of the crisis was obviously good.

When Zhang Xuezhou's scalp was numb, he quickly moved his wings away from the room made of black boulders.

"Brother, what does the teacher do there?"

After leaving the house, Zhang Xuezhou looked around for a few seconds.

Seeing that Hong Ku never came back, Zhang Xuezhou immediately asked Wu Chao in a low voice.

"there?"

Wuchao opened its eyes.

His eyes swept away where Zhang Xuezhou was pointing.

Wuchao has been in the Holy Land much longer than Zhang Xuezhou, but his understanding of Hongku is limited, and he rarely goes in and out of Hongku.

To Wuchao, Hongku was more like completing the mission of teaching in the Holy Land, and the friendship was not even as close as between him and Master Hongyi.

Hongku is a lonely star, and he usually doesn't like to socialize with others.

Every time Wuchao passed by Hongku's black stone compound, the door was locked, making it difficult to tell whether Hongku was in retreat or out.

This was even the second time he accepted Hongku's teachings.

Suddenly hearing Zhang Xuezhou's doubts, Wu Chao knew in his heart that Zhang Xuezhou must have discovered something interesting.

He quickly retracted his gaze and glanced outside the door again.

At this time, Hongku had gone out and had not returned. Only when it was confirmed that Hongku would not be able to come back soon did Wuchao ask in a low voice.

"What did you find?" Wuchao asked in a low voice.

"I just felt a little scared after flying there just now, so I wanted to ask my senior brother about it," Zhang Xuezhou said in a low voice.

"I have never entered the teacher's room," Wu Chao replied in a low voice, "Why would you feel frightened by a room?"

The mallard's scream warning is a kind of perception, and Zhang Xuezhou cannot describe this feeling.

But if you get close to that room, the mallard will definitely give a warning.

This warning may occur only if there is something in the room that is not good for the mallard or bad for Zhang Xuezhou.

Zhang Xuezhou spread his hands and found it difficult to explain this perception, while Wu Chao's expression changed back and forth.

After a while, he pulled out a hair on his head and blew it out in one breath.

Zhang Xuezhou only saw Wuchao's hair floating in the air. More than ten seconds later, the hair had already touched the windowsill.

As Wuchao muttered the curse, his hair turned into a black snake as small as an iron worm.

The black snake circled the window sill several times, and then slowly got in through the gap.

"Senior brother?"

Wuchao's reaction was not too extreme, but it would be difficult for anyone to calm down when faced with a teacher who often accepted students and often killed them.

"If the teacher asks you for birth date, blood essence, hair, etc. for some reason, don't give it to him!"

As the spell casting came to an end and it was difficult to detect any abnormality, Wuchao had to stop the spell.

When Zhang Xuezhou asked tentatively, Wuchao also warned in a low voice.

"What?" Zhang Xuezhou asked in a low voice.

"Our teacher knew something would happen to Wu Ti, and gave the recorder to Wu Ti for self-defense, but Wu Ti still died." Wu Chao frowned and said, "I always feel that something is wrong with this!"

"I knew that Wu Tiao would die, but I was unable to prevent Wu Tiao from dying." Zhang Xuezhou wondered: "Does the teacher have the ability to foresee the future? But he has no ability to change the future?"

"A way to see into the future?"

Wuchao was stunned, and felt that the shadow in his heart was instantly swept away.

If possible, Wuchao would very much like to possess this technique.

Watching his fellow disciples die in a short period of time, he was wary of Hong Ku, believing that his fate was too terrible.

However, Wu Chao firmly believed that this kind of thing is too absurd, and there must be some special factors involved.

He wanted to find out what caused the accident.

But Zhang Xuezhou’s mention of the art of peering into the future was too touching.

This is almost the top technique for avoiding disasters.

In just a short moment, the suspicion hidden in Wuchao's heart quickly dissipated, and his mentality quickly adjusted.

Zhang Xuezhou can choose a technique if his learning progress is fast, and Wu Chao can also choose a technique if his learning progress is fast.

If given the opportunity, Wuchao felt that he would definitely make relevant requests to Hongku.

According to the requirements of the Holy Land, whenever he wanted to learn, Hongku could not refuse and would definitely teach it.

This may be the true inheritance of Hongku.

In a short exchange, Wu Chao has already decided on the direction of his next spell practice, and this direction is even better than Wu Chao imagined in the past.

"What senior brother said is still valid, please pay more attention then!"

After Wuchao warned in a low voice, he immediately turned his attention to the content related to the Snake Head Curse carved on the ground with branches.

He muttered something, apparently temporarily letting go of the house that frightened Zhang Xuezhou.

"Hair, essence and blood, birth date?"

Essence blood is the essence of blood in the human body, which is completely different from ordinary blood. It needs to be extracted by means to be squeezed out.

As for the birth date and horoscope, it is easy to talk about it. After all, the uneducated parents in the stall, Zhang Zhong and Yourong, do not know Zhang Xuezhou's birth date and horoscope, and it is even less likely that Zhang Xuezhou knows it.

It is very difficult to save your own hair.

He is not a monk like Wu Chao who practices the Snake Head Curse. He would not even notice if there is one more hair or one less hair.

But Wuchao's warning does not come out of nowhere.

Zhang Xuezhou's eyes twinkled slightly.

He stared at the room where the mallard's demonic power warned him. After a while, his heart calmed down, and he was relieved of this matter just like Wuchao.

For a while, the two of them had their own thoughts, but they were very well restrained, and each was studying in his own way.

When the courtyard gate was opened again, the two of them cast their eyes over it.

"You...who is that? What's your name?"

Hong Ku strode into the courtyard and waved to Zhang Xuezhou again.

"Teacher, my name is Wu Jin," Zhang Xuezhou whispered, "You can also call me Xiao Wu, or you can call me Xiao Jin!"

"You don't need to call me teacher" Hong Ku waved his hand and said: "The relationship between you and me is weaker, the involvement is less, and the possibility of trouble in the future is lower!"

"Forehead……"

"Wujin, you are quite talented, but your body contains the demonic power of demonic birds. Your current state is not suitable for practicing spells. I went to visit Venerable Lei and asked for a copy of "Yunzhongshu" from there," said Hong Ku.

: "It's enough for you to learn this technique now. This may give you an excellent self-protection technique!"

"What is the use of this "Yunzhongshu"?" Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously.

"Venerable Lei's ancestors once gave birth to a great man who became a saint in the flesh." Hong Ku said: "That great man also had the power of a human body, with wings on his arms. He was extremely capable of flying. He could travel thousands of miles in a day with ease. This "Cloud"

"Zhongshu" is the flying skill of human body demon power that the great man learned, it should be very suitable for you!"

"so good?"

Zhang Xuezhou opened his mouth wide.

He had just had some small thoughts with Wuchao, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that Hong Ku would bring him a copy of the flying technique of a big shot in the blink of an eye.

This made Zhang Xuezhou feel flattered for a moment, but he felt that there was a kind heart hidden under Hong Ku's unkind face.


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