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Chapter 227 Comments

In Hongku's courtyard, a pot of sake is placed on the stone table, and two wine glasses are placed in opposite positions.

Beside the stone table, Hongku's dry cheeks became a little more rosy.

There is another ugly-faced man in a green robe sitting nearby. His appearance is not as good as the one in "Yunzhongshu" with a complexion like indigo, hair like cinnabar, piercing eyes, and protruding fangs, but he is still somewhat similar, completely different.

He no longer looks like a normal person, but looks like a ghost.

Zhang Xuezhou must say that this is the ugliest-looking great practitioner he has seen since his debut.

Even a tiger-headed monster like the Tiger Power Demon King looks pleasing to the eye in comparison.

Even though Zhang Xuezhou had a big heart and was mentally prepared to assassinate Hongku before coming to Hongku's courtyard, and had tried to ignore external factors as much as possible, he was still startled by this man's ugly face.

"What are you looking at, you bastard? Why don't you hurry up and call someone?" Hong cursed bitterly.

"It seems that my appearance scared him!"

The ugly-faced man in green robe waved his hand.

Even if he mixes in a group of monsters, he will scare them, let alone interact with people.

Hongku stared at the midair. At this moment, Zhang Xuezhou was like a big bird, quickly rising into the air when he spread his wings, and could even hover and fly dozens of meters high in the air.

Ninety-nine percent of great practitioners will find it difficult to discern the direction in their practice, and thus make various types of small mistakes. As they pile up, they will fall into the predicament of making progress in practice.

He spread his wings and his feet immediately lifted off the ground.

The young young man in front of him was obviously struck by his appearance and was shocked.

He didn't let Zhang Xuezhou fall down, he just let Zhang Xuezhou fly up in the sky.

He wasn't one to judge people by their appearance, but Venerable Lei's appearance was indeed shocking, which made Zhang Xuezhou feel a little out of sorts for a moment.

"If this kid becomes a disciple here, the Venerable will take him away when the time comes." Hong Ku said, "I have completed the work of the Holy Land, and it is not a bad rule!"

"If you don't look at the height and distance of your flight, what do you think about it in the long run?" Hong said bitterly.

"The black-hearted are indeed scary!"

"The height and distance of the flight are not the most important issues!"

Venerable Lei nodded slightly, and Hongku nodded again after talking to him.

Venerable Lei and Hongku talked to each other, which made Zhang Xuezhou breathe a sigh of relief.

He tried hard to recall the appearance of the ugly-faced man in "Yunzhongshu", which was even uglier than the Venerable Lei in front of him.

This is the first time in these years that Venerable Lei has seen a young man actively devote his resources to practice "Yunzhongshu" without guidance.

In human aesthetic concepts, his appearance is enough to cause a certain degree of fright.

However, Zhang Xuezhou had received more or less guidance from Jinchang, Kong Ning, Jinchan Dharma King, Feiyu, Zunshang and Yao. His heart was extremely stable and he did not appear to be flattered and lose his temper.

This level of flying is not considered high, but compared to more than 95% of practitioners who do not have the ability to fly, Zhang Xuezhou's ability undoubtedly has a unique advantage.

Hongku gestured to a higher level.

This made Zhang Xuezhou extremely calm when performing "Yunzhongshu".

Under his tutelage, it is obvious that no matter which class the students are, they all have extremely good talents, and every one of them will not embarrass him.

Excluding the fact that Hongku likes to kill students behind their backs, Zhang Xuezhou thinks that it is okay for him to be a teacher, at least Hongku is really trying his best to help his students.

"Although Wu Jin is young, he sees things very clearly," Hong said bitterly: "Compared to appearance, what scares people is a person with an upright face and a dark heart. He can be a brother to you in person, but as long as he turns to the back, his ruthlessness will be revealed.

tooth!"

After three good words, Hongku began to lead criticism.

After complaining continuously for nearly a minute, Lord Lei shook his head.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Xuezhou's wings began to ripple with powerful power.

Many people who are interested in practicing "Yunzhongshu" usually fail at the first step. It is difficult to allocate enough resources to support the development of this skill, or they think that it is not cost-effective to invest a large amount of practice resources in it.

For many people, masters of Master Lei's level are rare, and getting his guidance is an opportunity.

"If you are willing to give up your love, I can take him back to Danxia Palace to train him," said Venerable Lei.

Just by comparing them two by two, the appearance of Venerable Lei in front of you will undoubtedly be easy for people to accept, and even pleasing to the eye.

With the help of further conversation, Zhang Xuezhou reluctantly explained the matter about the other party's appearance.

Under a beam, bamboo sticks were strung together and hung upside down.

Venerable Lei looked at Zhang Xuezhou, who was gliding and hovering in mid-air, his eyes filled with admiration.

At this time, Zhang Xuezhou's performance was acceptable. Although his flying level was not high, it was enough to factor this flying advantage into his personal strength.

He stretched out his arm, and the black feathers with white spots burst out of his sleeves, and the light cyan demonic power kept lingering between the feathers and the arm.

"We haven't seen him for a few months, but he can start to flutter again!"

Venerable Lei thought silently in his mind, and he made a joke to Hong Ku about asking for students. His words made Hong Ku's face change slightly.

There are two situations: having a teacher to teach you and not having a teacher to teach you. If you are still walking on the correct path of practice in the absence of guidance, you will undoubtedly need a very high level of wisdom to discern the direction.

"Yunzhongshu" guides the movement of demon power to quickly emerge from his limbs, then pour into the meridians and acupoints, penetrate into the blood, and then transfer to the flesh and blood.

"Really or not?" Hong asked bitterly, "Do you have such a high opinion of Wu Jin?"

This keenness in discerning the correct direction of practice may not be apparent in the early stages, but the further you advance, the less great practitioners lack this ability.

"What are you still waiting for? Quickly show the "Yunzhongshu" you learned to Master Lei!"

"Sir, you look exactly the same as the senior in the "Yunzhongshu" inheritance!"

"The members of the royal family of the evil country have a headache after seeing the resources required by "Yunzhongshu". He is quite capable, and he is actually willing to make such a heavy bet!"

After being scolded by Hongku, Zhang Xuezhou retracted his mind.

"Oh" Venerable Lei nodded slightly and said, "Then what makes people really afraid?"

"That's really hard to guard against!" Venerable Lei nodded and said, "If you meet that kind of friend, you will really have bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

"Can you tell me something?" Hong Ku asked with interest.

"The face is easy to see, but the heart is difficult to guess. Appearance will not always scare people. Only people with upright faces and evil intentions can scare people," Zhang Xuezhou said.

Venerable Lei asked quietly.

The biggest pain point in practicing "Yunzhongshu" is not how to learn to fly, but how to temper the wings, and even the subsequent increasing demand for resources.

"Human skin and flesh are given by parents, no matter how beautiful or ugly they are, it is a gift, not to mention appearance is not really something to be feared," Zhang Xuezhou said seriously.

"I can only say that your student has extraordinary understanding. He has grasped the mystery of practicing "Yunzhongshu"" said Venerable Lei.

"At least the practice of "Yunzhongshu" does not focus on these two aspects." Venerable Lei shook his head and said.

"Will he survive until he leaves the army?"

Of course, if compared to some practitioners with flying abilities, Zhang Xuezhou's level of flying is undoubtedly at the lowest level, and there is still a long way to go.

"He was taken by Tolkien and ate demon bird meat for a month, which caused his body to be stimulated by the demon power and grow hair, but he could only flutter a little at that time. Now..."

Hong Ku exchanged few words with Venerable Lei, and then started yelling at Zhang Xuezhou.

After some good words, Hongku also turned to criticism, saying that Zhang Xuezhou's flight speed was only better than that of flies and mosquitoes, and was only at the level of the flight speed of birds such as sparrows.

He glanced at Hongku's house.

"It's exactly the same ugliness," said Venerable Lei.

The words on many of the bamboo sticks were blurred, but Venerable Lei knew very well that they were all the names of students from Hongku's past.

The venerables in the Holy Land are not easy to deal with, and Hong Ku is even more difficult to deal with.

If it weren't for the involvement of "Yunzhongshu", it would be difficult for Venerable Lei to come here.

Venerable Lei was very convinced that he should be the first great cultivator to enter the Hongku Courtyard in the past thirty years.

(End of chapter)


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