Zhang Rongfang got up and left, said goodbye to Zhang Qingzhi, and returned to the small building, preparing to continue practicing literary skills.
After all, even if he doesn't want to improve his literary skills too quickly, he still has to work on his superficial appearance.
Master Zongzong is extremely accomplished in the art of metaphysics. It might be possible to tell whether he practices literary skills on a daily basis.
So the pattern must be done.
Just returned to the small building.
As soon as Zhang Rongfang entered the door, he saw Yue Dewen in the corner of the first floor admiring his paintings with his hands behind his back.
"Ah. Are you back?" Yue Dewen pinched his beard, turned around and looked at him with a smile.
"How are you? Are you getting used to your life recently? Did you quarrel with your brothers? Did you practice seriously? Did you eat well?"
"Where did you get this tone of voice when caring for children?" Zhang Rongfang was speechless, but he still saluted quickly.
"Isn't it because I've been too busy recently, and I'm worried that I might become unfamiliar with you? Wouldn't it be better to express more emotions to increase the relationship between master and disciple between us?" Yue Dewen said with a smile.
As we spent more time together, his true nature gradually emerged.
Unconventional, lazy, likes to brag, show off, and be funny. He likes to peek and suddenly appear from any corner to scare people.
All of this was seen through by Zhang Rongfang.
Yue Dewen simply doesn't bother to pretend now.
"Okay, I came back this time mainly to take care of your business." The lightness in his tone quickly became more down-to-earth.
"What about disciples?" Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes, and a series of guesses flashed through his mind.
"Disciple, what can happen?" he asked doubtfully.
"What do you think?" Yue Dewen puffed his beard and glared. "Have you forgotten that you are still the spiritual envoy of the Golden Wing Tower? This trip to the Golden Wing Tower was miserable. Not even one of them survived, and the upper floors were almost completely destroyed.
Dongzong has been liquidated everywhere and is basically dead now. If I hadn't taken you out of it, do you think you could still be here talking properly now?"
"All the Golden Wing Towers are destroyed?" Zhang Rongfang's heart tightened. "What about the Golden Wing Towers in various places?"
"Are you worried about Wushan? This is easy to handle. I will send people over later to ask your people to switch to our religion. Just change your clothes and hang a sign.
Keeping a small local branch, the others will probably give it to you." Yue Dewen had obviously thought about it a long time ago.
"I dare to ask Master, how is one of the masters of Dongzong named Tiannu Tongzhang doing now?" Zhang Rongfang quickly continued to ask.
No matter what, the goddess finally gave the thing to him. It was regarded as a favor to teach and promote him. I still have to ask.
"Tongzhang, the goddess of heaven? Well, she successfully entered the extreme state. And now, I don't know where she is. This kind of thing has nothing to do with you. That little girl has played a trick on everyone.
He threw out a fake and deceived people into fighting for and killing each other. As a result, the real thing has been sent to nowhere. Hehe, although he is not as good as me, he is quite clever." Yue Dewen touched his face to express his appreciation.
"Real thing? Master, what can attract so many people to compete for it?" Zhang Rongfang was shocked and answered quickly.
He suddenly suspected that the thing he had obtained might be the key to the competition between outside forces.
"It's a secret. Someone used the little girl's name to study how to target spiritual transformation. It is said that he has an idea that will attract people.
But the real top forces are not involved, just some small fish and shrimps are moving." Yue Dewen said with a smile, and then glanced sideways at Zhang Rongfang.
"What? Do you have any thoughts about this Tongzhang? I heard that you slept with her for a while before? Do you want me to help you get her back to warm the bed?"
"" Zhang Rongfang was speechless, how could this old man know everything!?
Also, what does it mean to have slept in a warm bed? Is he like that kind of person?
Isn’t there an obvious ambiguity in this statement?
But he remained calm and composed on the surface.
"Master is joking. It's just that the disciple used to be a spiritual envoy and received some care from Tong Zhang, so"
He looked at Yue Dewen's half-smiling expression, and his heart suddenly moved.
"Since Master has said it, it is definitely not possible to snatch it back. But, can you please ask Master to take action to save Tongzhang's life that day?"
He knew that this was unrealistic. Dongzong's current situation was almost a puddle of mud.
But it's just talk. Expressing your gratitude can also leave a good impression on the other party, right?
As soon as these words came out, Yue Dewen chuckled twice. He had the look on his face that he knew this would happen.
"Well," he pinched his beard.
"certainly"
"affim"
"Geez." He burped. In Zhang Rongfang's expectant eyes.
"affim"
"no!"
"…" Zhang Rongfang was speechless.
"Okay, don't think about it. Dongzong is just a drowned dog now. Anyone can fight it. But if you want to save it, the nature is different. Especially the girl Tiannu is a key figure in it."
Yue Dewen waved his hand.
"Okay." Zhang Rongfang understands and doesn't force it. That level of fighting is too far away from him now.
Even if he has a good impression of the goddess, there is nothing he can do at this time.
"In addition, the disciple has another question and would like to ask for advice."
"you say."
"That is, I would like to ask, what kind of enhancement will this spiritual transformation have on the human body?" This is what Zhang Rongfang has always wanted to know, the various mysteries and secrets in spiritual transformation.
"This depends on what god Linghua worships." Yue Dewen replied with a smile.
"What god do you worship?" Zhang Rongfang keenly understood that behind this sentence, there is another meaning: there is more than one god.
There may be many systems.
"Naturally, gods, each sect is different." Yue Dewen nodded, "For example, in my Taoist sect, I worship Yujing Hanshi Tianzun. There are many minor gods under Tianzun." "The one with the strongest qualifications can worship the god.
It is the highest position. Those with lower qualifications can worship gods that are more suitable for them. Those with worse qualifications can also worship gods over time and rely on accumulation to improve their success rate in worshiping gods.
Maybe one day a blessing will suddenly come to your mind and you will achieve success."
Yue Dewen smiled.
"Look at those people who often worship gods and offer incense. In fact, many of them evolved from here."
Zhang Rongfang suddenly realized.
"So there is still such a saying."
"Exactly, in addition, different sects, the gods they worship, and the increases they receive after successfully worshiping the gods are also different.
For example, our Taoist sect focuses on restoration and longevity. After worshiping the gods successfully, the life span will be longer than that of other sects. At the same time, after the Lingwei Lingluo is successful, the self-recovery time will be much faster than that of other pantheons."
Yue Dewen had nothing to hide.
"Self-recovery time? But recovery after injury?" Zhang Rongfang asked.
"Injuries, and the time it takes to resurrect after dying once," Yue Dewen explained.
"Under normal circumstances, after spiritualization, you are absolutely immortal. But after death, it takes about a few minutes to be resurrected again.
But with the spiritualization of my Taoism, I can shorten this time to less than 10% of the original time!"
He looked proud.
"Awesome!!" Zhang Rongfang responded with a look of shock on his face.
He was not acting, but he was really shocked. When he killed the railway man, he carefully tested it and found that the railway man's resurrection time was less than one minute.
The Railway Man seems to be from the Taoist religion.
Within 10%.
If the two railway men he met back then were not resurrected so quickly, he would not have restrained himself from being busy and left quickly.
"So, don't think too much. Your mission now is to practice martial arts diligently and quickly to break through to the late stage of god training.
At that time, the success rate of worshiping gods will become higher, and coupled with your age, you will definitely become a spiritual general.
By then, everything will be possible for the world." Yue Dewen looked hopeful and patted Zhang Rongfang on the shoulder.
"But the disciples are still many years away from the late stage of god refining. After so many years, what if something goes wrong?"
Zhang Rongfang continued.
"So, I would like to ask for advice. Since the Dong Sect has become the most powerful force in the world, but it is said that there is no spiritual transformation among them, how do they deal with other spiritual transformations? How do they protect themselves?"
"Martial arts, under the spirit general, martial arts has extremely strong effects. If you can practice to the level of a master, and use it with weapons and armor, it will be no problem to fight against ordinary spiritual connections."
Yue Dewen found a seat to sit down and explained slowly.
"So martial arts combined with equipped weapons can actually produce extremely powerful bursts of power. In addition to being injured and dying, the rest is that the speed and strength are inferior to those of the same level of spiritual energy."
"However, when it comes to martial arts, the most powerful thing is the extreme state. The extreme state is a state, and the master is a level of cultivation. The two can be superimposed.
Of course, worshiping gods requires sincerity. If you put aside everything and only look at other thoughts, it is naturally impossible to worship gods successfully.
Therefore, the ultimate realm and worshiping gods are two paths that are absolutely incompatible."
"The road of incompatibility" Zhang Rongfang thought thoughtfully.
"Okay, stop thinking nonsense. Practice hard and don't let me down." Yue Dewen said seriously and solemnly.
"Yes." Zhang Rongfang nodded.
The surging yellow river is surging and making loud noises.
The entire Yellow River is like a meandering yellow dragon, roaring and roaring, flowing continuously into the distance.
On both sides of the river bank, there are huge and hard yellow rock faults.
At this time, amid the rumbling sound of water, a white figure moved rapidly on the rock formations on the shore.
Behind the figure, there were two figures in black robes chasing after him.
"Where can you go if you run away again?!"
A clear sound passed through the sound of water and was clearly transmitted to the ears of the figure in white in front.
"Instead of doing this, why don't you tell us the secret secret? We promise that if you tell it completely, we will also preserve the three races of your Eastern Sect for you!"
Yan Xi's rich voice kept drifting forward.
It seems as if the goddess Tongzhang has finally heard of it.
In an extreme state, she felt herself changing every minute.
All of his previous martial arts skills seemed like movable building blocks that could be matched and combined at will.
A large number of inspirations that have never been seen before are like sparks, flashing again and again.
The attainments in martial arts also rapidly become stronger and more perfect.
She could feel that if she continued to maintain this state, she might be able to become a master in a few years.
pity.
She picked up her head, and on the right side in front of her, two figures with different temperaments appeared again.
The two people were a man and a woman, wearing silver and black costumes representing the head teacher of the Black Ten Sect.
The man's face was smiling, as if he were bathed in the spring breeze.
The woman has a slender figure, one arm holding a knife, and a serious look on her face.
"Goddess, the kindness I received from the dog five years ago must be repaid in full today." The man said loudly from a distance.
"What's the point of talking so much to such evil heretics? I'll just cut him off!" the one-armed woman said coldly.
"Black Ten Sect" Tongzhang glanced at each other. In her usual state, she would naturally not be afraid of the two of them.
but now.
She turned suddenly and ran in the other direction.
But not far after running away, two more people appeared in front of them.
Two tall black figures held a large bunch of black metal chains in their hands.
"Tian Suo teaches Ming Suo to wait for a long time."
One of the two said in a deep voice: Pfft.
Tongzhang's footsteps finally stopped, and it only took a short second to go from extremely fast to extremely quiet.
A trace of rusty smell filled her throat, her face was emotionless and her blood was suppressed.
To the front, back and right, in three directions, are six spiritual masters.
Among them, there is also a master.
In such a siege, let alone after being seriously injured, even now, even in peak condition, he can only find opportunities to escape.
Just here and now.
"Stop talking nonsense, take it first and then talk!" Yan Xi said sternly from behind.
He took the lead, leaped into the air, and rushed towards Tongzhang.
At the same time, the other five people also made saves from different angles, with varying speeds and slow movements.
But the power and strong wind brought by the attack far exceeded the level of the ninth level.
The goddess took a deep breath and jumped up to meet the enemy.