The emperor's first attack on the extraterrestrial demon caused Zhang Xuezhou's work and rest routine to change, and the second time the emperor pulled Zhang Xuezhou's three souls and seven souls back into the body to solve the problem of Yunzhong Technique, which led to more serious consequences.
Lying on the wooden bed in the Sheriff's Mansion, Zhang Xuezhou fell into a drowsy sleep and woke up again. He was still in this world.
Three days have passed, and Zhang Xuezhou can't help but doubt his life.
He felt that the outer demon's injury might be a bit severe this time and he might not be able to recover for a while.
But Zhang Xuezhou was not sure how long it would take for the other party to recover.
This prolonged period of time almost turned him into a vegetative state in the real world.
And once he returns to reality, it will obviously be difficult for him to wake up for a long time.
The only thing Zhang Xuezhou was lucky about at the moment was that he was separated from the emperor. If he continued to be played by the emperor like this, not only would he be played to death by the emperor, but the demons outside the realm would also be played crippled.
Paying attention to his body, Zhang Xuezhou inevitably increased the intensity of his Bigu Jue practice.
If Dong Zhongshu could help find some materials, Zhang Xuezhou thought he could try to refine Bigu Powder and take it to prevent him from starving to death when he couldn't wake up.
This kind of thing is no small problem.
Zhang Xuezhou is not worried about the phenomenon of starvation to death in reality. No matter what happens, he can still live on water, but in this world, it is hard to be hungry.
If the level of Bigu Jue cannot maintain normal physiological behavior, Zhang Xuezhou can only turn his attention to pharmaceuticals.
"Ginseng, Poria, Atractylodes, white lentils, Polygonatum, Polygonum multiflorum, Cypress, Yiren, Rehmannia glutinosa, Asparagus, pine nuts..."
Bigu Powder requires a variety of medicinal materials, but it does not require that all medicinal materials must be available.
As long as you have seven of the medicinal materials, you can perform basic cooking.
The higher the quantity, age, and quality of these medicinal materials, the stronger the effect of the corresponding Bigu Powder. Eventually, it becomes three-day Bigu Powder, five-day Bigu Powder, and seven-day Bigu Powder. It can even be refined into Bigu Powder that can last for ten days and a half.
Bigu pills.
Zhang Xuezhou's practice pushed Bigu Jue to the level of 12,648 orifices in reality.
He didn't care to waste his mana to look for a hole that could be connected to the true spiritual realm, so he couldn't help but carefully thought out the side room where the corpse was to be laid.
"The heaven and earth are filled with great righteousness, and their chaos is endowed with manifolds..."
It was not difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to find Dong Zhongshu. When he found him, Dong Zhongshu was also reciting the Haoran Zhengqi Jue.
The loud voice made the sky above Dong Zhongshu's head appear a light purple, with a different phase of purple energy rising toward the rising sun.
When Zhang Xuezhou watched attentively, he saw dozens of images of Dong Zhongshu appearing in the purple air. Some cast wind spells, some cast water spells, some had the ability to turn water into ice, some had the ability to summon spirits, some made muffled thunder sounds, and some held swords.
wave...
Zhang Xuezhou even saw Dong Zhongshu using the doze technique and directing a mosquito to fly around.
All the scenes were extremely chaotic, as if Dong Zhongshu was constantly performing magic in his mind, displaying all the skills he was good at.
"You can even demonstrate martial arts!"
Zhang Xuezhou was stunned.
Martial arts and martial arts are different cultivators. This was the first time he saw a monk who could demonstrate grammar and possess certain martial arts skills.
The broad and erudite methods of Confucianism almost broke Zhang Xuezhou’s previous understanding of cultivation.
In Zhang Xuezhou's understanding, he believes that those who practice grammar must study spells intensively, which makes it difficult to develop what they have learned in the physical body.
However, what is infused in martial arts is the power of qi and blood. This power is difficult to extend outside the body, and it is difficult for those who possess spells to cast spells over a long distance. This results in martial arts practitioners rarely practicing spells.
The different ways of practicing the two have also resulted in little overlap between the two.
Zhang Xuezhou felt his knowledge greatly increased after paying close attention.
"As long as it exists in this world, don't be afraid that I won't be able to learn it!"
Zhang Xuezhou's astonishment was noticed by Dong Zhongshu.
He was very satisfied and even demonstrated several more techniques he had deduced.
People in Confucianism also distinguish between civil and military practices, but not everyone is like him.
But he is an exception.
Dong Zhongshu dared to call a great scholar like Ban Shen Peigong when talking to Wen Weng, so he naturally had his own confidence.
Whenever he stepped into the self-centered state, even if Shen Peigong stood in front of him with a cane, Dong Zhongshu would not be afraid at all.
The person he practiced and imitated was Confucius, instead of becoming one of Confucius' three thousand disciples like Shen Peigong and others.
Legend has it that Kong Sheng was nine feet tall and six inches tall. He was good at writing and martial arts. During his fighting, his skills could create thousands of scenes. During his fighting, he could hit a person with a slap and make him spin around for dozens of times. He was able to conquer all with virtue.
Human abilities make Kong Sheng very special, and he is ranked among the top three existences among hundreds of sects.
Being good at writing and martial arts has become Dong Zhongshu's pursuit. Even if he is better at martial arts at the moment, it is not a shame to show his martial arts level.
"You are amazing," Zhang Xuezhou praised in surprise.
"It's just a method used by fellow civil and military practitioners." Dong Zhongshu waved his hand and said: "This method is interesting to practice. If you want to learn it, I can also teach you!"
"Can you really teach?" Zhang Xuezhou asked in surprise.
"Can teach" Dong Zhongshu nodded and said: "But my method is a realm cultivation technique. At present, I can only push the technique to the magical power realm, while Wu Zetian maintains it at the level of the transformed body realm. If it needs to be extended further, it may take
I’ll wait until I’m in the state of self-centeredness before I try again!”
"Then I'll wait until you enter the realm of self-centeredness!"
Dong Zhongshu showed his confidence, and Zhang Xuezhou immediately waved his hands.
He fell into the pit of "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Curse", which at least has a foundation in the solipsistic realm, and Dong Zhongshu's realm skills can only be extended to the supernatural power realm at the moment.
It is impossible for Zhang Xuezhou to go back the more he studies.
He rejected Dong Zhongshu very simply and neatly.
"Did you create this realm method yourself?"
When Zhang Xuezhou refused, he couldn't help but think about other contents contained in Dong Zhongshu's words.
According to what Dong Zhongshu said, the other party's realm cultivation technique seems to be evolving upwards while practicing. It is completely controlled by Dong Zhongshu. This is undoubtedly a self-created realm cultivation technique.
Not only had Zhang Xuezhou never seen any fellow martial arts practitioners, he had also never seen a monk like Dong Zhongshu who built his own realm and practiced martial arts to improve himself.
Thinking that the other party had been trapped in the magical realm for a long time, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was not just Dong Zhongshu's inability to find suitable heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but it was probably also related to Dong Zhongshu's cultivation method.
"You have to know that being trapped in one realm is very boring." Dong Zhongshu spread his hands and said, "I just thought about and synthesized the previous cultivation studies when I was bored. It can't be considered a creation, it can only be regarded as a summary of personal understanding."
"You are really amazing" Zhang Xuezhou exclaimed.
Dong Zhongshu said it very euphemistically, but the other party undoubtedly made his own innovations based on the predecessors.
This is the same as any life.
Even if their cultivation has not reached the top, these people still maintain their own unique opinions and even promote possible innovations.
If they succeed in the end, these people will undoubtedly be called the great masters who founded the sect.
It is precisely because of the corresponding experience that Zhang Xuezhou understands how valuable this kind of people are.
He was not amazed that someone followed the path of his predecessors and practiced with great strength, but Zhang Xuezhou undoubtedly had enough respect for people like Dong Zhongshu and Ren Shengsheng.
With the help of conversation, the atmosphere was harmonized. After Zhang Xuezhou was amazed, he also mentioned his needs appropriately to see if Dong Zhongshu could help him think of ways to make Bigu Powder ingredients.
"You really know how to make elixirs?" Dong Zhongshu asked doubtfully.
"I know a little bit," Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
Dong Zhongshu had previously heard that Zhang Xuezhou knew how to refine Yuan Peiyuan into a paste, but Dong Zhongshu didn't think so.
When Zhang Xuezhou wanted to refine Bigu Powder, he felt that Zhang Xuezhou had been accused of teaching a little bit too much.
This made him lower his eyes slightly.
"Then do you know the Yin Yang family's Feng Shui formations?" Dong Zhongshu thought for a few seconds before asking.
"I know a little!"
Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
Whether it was alchemy or Feng Shui formations, Zhang Xuezhou was accused of teaching a lot of content, but he was proficient in theory, but lacked the ability and experience to apply it in practice.
He really only knows a little bit.
"A little more?"
Dong Zhongshu was slightly stunned.
Wen Weng, the governor of Shu County City, was so anxious about Ba Snake. In the absence of fortune tellers and formation masters, Dong Zhongshu thought that Zhang Xuezhou could help out with a little bit.