Zhang Tong was nervous and sat in the car facing the cold wind. He was only thinking about random thoughts and arrived at Liuyi Town without realizing it. The carriage passed by without stopping for a moment. Until the sky gradually became dim and he walked about fifty or sixty miles before he saw the shadows in the distance, showing a city outline.

Zhang Tong estimated that he would probably stay here tonight, but he had not yet figured out Zhen Yuandao's temper, so he did not dare to make decisions without authorization. He quickly asked in the car: "Master, there is a market ahead. It's not too early. Do you think we want to stay overnight?"

Zhen Yuandao didn't know what to do in the car, but was suddenly interrupted. He was a little impatient and said coldly: "You just have to make the decision on these trivial matters, don't bother me again!"

Zhang Tong heard that Zhen Yuandao's speech was not good, and quickly responded, and never dared to quarrel again. However, he thought to himself: "It seems that my master is indeed as he said, accepting me specifically to solve all kinds of miscellaneous things, saving him from worrying about everything and squandering his energy. In this way, I don't have to be polite, so I can do my own thing, as long as I am in order, don't miss the itinerary."

Zhang Tong made up his mind and stopped asking for instructions as the carriage arrived in the town. He chose an inn and settled it down. He asked Zhen Yuandao for a clean room and ordered people to prepare the meal and deliver hot water to the house. He was an expert in these things, and was extremely quick.

As he said, Zhen Yuandao ignored all of them, just meditating cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and the old god was there. He nodded slightly until Zhang Tong was finished all the work. His originally cold expression also gave him a little more praise. He called him in front of him and said, "It's smart to do things, it's not in vain that I have accepted you as my disciple. Since you have joined me, you must remember my origin so that you can meet your classmates in the future."

All day long, Zhang Tong was shocked and busy for a while, and felt very tired. But when he heard this, he immediately became energetic and quickly calmed down, respectfully and said, "Please teach Master."

Zhen Yuandaozhuan waved his hand impatiently and said, "I don't talk about these false rituals. If you follow me in the future, you don't need to be so cautious."

Zhang Tong was slightly stunned and quickly responded "Yes", but he did not dare to take Zhen Yuandao's words seriously and still stood by carefully.

Zhen Yuandao knew that he was cautious by nature, so he simply did not distinguish it and continued: "I have been in Heshan Dao for thousands of years and have 67 kinds of magic, all of which are extremely mysterious. In his lifetime, if you practice one, you will be able to enjoy it endlessly. However, magic is the branches and leaves, and qi cultivation is the foundation. When you first enter the Xuanmen, I will first pass on a mantra. You need to practice it with all your heart and when to practice true qi, you can truly practice magic."

Zhen Yuandao accepted Zhang Tong as his disciple, and it was a temporary support. At this moment, he was naturally not very careful when passing on his skills. He only read a mantra of more than a hundred words, then slightly decomposed it twice, and then sent him away.

Fortunately, Zhang Tong had a great memory and remembered all the mantras. After returning to the room, he quickly copied them out. He then carefully studied the mystery and went back and forth dozens of times. With the previous explanation of Zhen Yuandao, he actually felt a mysterious feeling, as if his whole body was wrapped in a slowly flowing airflow.

Zhang Tong had a sudden inspiration and tried to use the mantra to introduce the airflow around him into his body. Unfortunately, the airflow was extremely smooth and could not be captured by his thoughts. For more than half an hour, he was exhausted and exhausted, and then he captured a trace of the airflow. However, as the airflow was introduced into his body, it immediately disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Tong couldn't help feeling a little disappointed and could no longer hold on. His mind dissipated and he fell asleep on the bed. Until the next day, before dawn, he woke up. Not only was he not tired at all, he was very energetic.

Zhang Tong was surprised and happy, and became more and more confident. It must be that the mantra that Zhen Yuandao told him yesterday hidden a lot of mystery. He had only practiced a little, and he had already gained a lot of benefits. If the years go by, I don’t know how powerful it will be.

He thought for a while and became even more excited. He was about to use the formula again, but he suddenly felt a swelling under his abdomen, but he drank a few more cups of tea during dinner last night.

At this time, he had just touched the gas training gate, but he was still unsatisfied. He couldn't help but feel annoyed, but he had no choice but to take his pants and go outside to the cottage.

This inn was not big, and the rooms were divided into two floors. Because in winter, the business trips were not prosperous, almost all of them were empty. Zhang Tong and Zhen Yuandao lived in the upper room on the second floor, while the three coachmen were arranged on the first floor.

Originally, the toilet was placed in the guest room, but Zhang Tong thought it was too smelly and ordered someone to move it away in advance. Unexpectedly, it caused trouble for himself and had to touch the dark side to go downstairs to make it convenient.

Fortunately, there was still a little moonlight in the sky at this time. He took advantage of the light and was quick to use it. He put a lot of water downstairs and came back to continue practicing. However, he had just arrived at the second floor and was about to turn around and enter the house, but suddenly he found that there was a figure in the corridor, as if there was a figure.

Zhang Tong was shocked immediately. In the middle of the night, it was silent. Could it be that he had encountered a ghost? But when he changed his mind, he suddenly remembered that his master had great supernatural powers. Even if he really encountered a ghost, what would he be afraid of? He couldn't help but be brave enough to make up his mind and looked at it carefully.

I saw the figure wearing black clothes standing in front of the guest room door, tiptoing, sneaking, not knowing what he was doing. Unfortunately, it was dark and the man turned his back to him, so he couldn't tell his appearance clearly, but he just looked familiar.

While peeping, Zhang Tong secretly doubted, thinking: "Only the master and I live upstairs tonight. This person must be uneasy when he comes to the night."

After thinking about it, he wanted to drink the man Xingzang, and called Zhen Yuandao out and captured the man. But the words had already reached his mouth, and he suddenly remembered that this man must be an ordinary person when he came to visit Xingye, and most of them were Zhen Yuandao's nemesis. He couldn't help but hesitate and thought to himself: "This man is silent and coming to the master's door, his ability must be great. If I reveal his whereabouts now, it would be fine if the master comes out to capture him. If the master can't capture him, wouldn't I beg him for nothing!"

It was rare that he traveled through time and had just touched the path of cultivation, and he cherished his life more and more. He had a secret thought in his stomach and wanted to retreat downstairs and ask a friend to come up, so that he could not only scare the man away, but also not have to show up.

Zhang Tong made up his mind and was about to turn around, but he knew that things would go against his wishes. Before he could retreat, the man discovered his path first. Suddenly he turned his head and looked over, with a pair of sharp eyes, like a wolf's eyes.

Zhang Tong couldn't help but chill, fearing that the man would take the slap, so he didn't care about his previous plan, so he became wise in a hurry and shouted: "Who is it!"

The man had not expected that Zhang Tong would go to the cottage in the middle of the night. Hearing him screaming and trying to stop him, it was too late. He knew that his actions were exposed, and the man was shocked and angry, wishing that he could swallow Zhang Tong alive.

Fortunately, Zhen Yuandao in the room suddenly shouted "其", and then, no matter what spell he used, a five-color light shield suddenly shone out.

The man seemed quite afraid. Seeing the light shield together, he hurriedly retreated. At the same time, he shook a long black cloth banner, urging a dark cloud to cover himself. Then he sneered and said, "Zhen Yuandao, this time he came here just to give you a warning. I will come back in the future and meet again!" He said, but he saw his shoulders shaking, rolling up the dark cloud, whistling, and heading out the window.

Zhen Yuandao had other concerns and had not chased after him. After forcing the man back, he took Guangxia away and there was no sound. Only Zhang Tong hid next to the stairs and breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the man would return, so he hurriedly grabbed Zhen Yuandao's room, asked, knocked on the door and went in.

Zhen Yuandao was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, but his face was not very good-looking. After allowing him to come in, he calmed down a little and said, "I'll remind you early this time, otherwise I would have to take more trouble even if I have a way to be prepared."

Zhang Tong hurriedly said, "It was a coincidence that I went downstairs at night and only saw the man's whereabouts."

Zhen Yuandao was a little strange at first, but he didn't even notice it just now. How could Zhang Tong be an ordinary man know in advance? After hearing the explanation, he felt relieved.

Zhang Tong saw Zhen Yuandao's face relaxed slightly. He had originally thought about who the person was, but hesitated for a while and still didn't dare to talk too much. He knew that this time, Zhen Yuandao was touched by his opponent and did not realize it. He was already a huge loss of face. If he kept holding on and asking questions, it would definitely make people feel unhappy.

Zhang Tong was very thoughtful, so he didn't go to trouble. He just whispered indirectly and flattered a few words to kill some time. After waiting for a while, he found that the man would not come again, so he wanted to use an excuse to go back to his room to continue practicing.

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