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Chapter 232 Trying the Stealth Technique, New Changes in the Magic Plate

In the early afternoon of the second day, Cen Sanlin came to visit with a wine jar, bowls and chopsticks and two packages of cooked food.

Cen Sanlin shaved off his vicissitudes of beard, and changed his swordsman outfit into a brand new green cloth robe, with a bun on his head. Looking at the strange difference, he opened the bowl and chopsticks, opened the seal, and poured Two bowls of wine, raised the bowl and said:

"I have untied my knots, and I came here to drink with you. I figured it out. In fact, Taoism and swordsmanship are all for the pursuit of the Dao, and I can do whatever I want. I used to be too persistent, looking for troubles on my own, and delayed for many years. "

Zhang Wenfeng suddenly realized that Cen Sanlin had found his own way by changing his image so completely.

He raised his wine bowl and smiled back: "Congratulations, your state of mind has improved to a higher level. Your heart is transparent and the world is wide. Please!"

There is one less swordsman in the world, and He Guangjun will be even more lonely.

The two clinked bowls and drank it all in one go, then slowly picked up vegetables and ate wine, chatted and exchanged feelings about swordsmanship and Nine Palace Flying Star Walk, got up and made some gestures in the stone hall, then sat down and continued to drink and eat.

Cen Sanlin, an old man, is very good at making friends. After drinking a few bowls of wine, he is like old friends for many years. There is no barrier between them. The two are brothers.

Zhang Wenfeng took advantage of Jiu Xing and asked: "Help me arrange a leisurely patroller. Brother Luan, is this your advice to Mr. Gao?"

Gao Yi and Cen Sanlin are both Weiyun Temple monks, they belong to the same sect, so they asked this question.

He really couldn't think of anyone who would help him and say a few good words for him in front of the two adults.

Cen Sanlin shook his head and said: "In my opinion, it's best for you and me to form a team, brother Zhang, but Master Gao said that you have helped Du Yatou a lot, and as a master, he must pay back some favors. The three adults who sit here , each has a group of patrols, my brother and I don’t want it, he decided to give it to you, and said that if you don’t like to be a patrol, just tell him.”

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "It's good, it's free and easy, and you can still kill ghosts."

He didn't expect Gao Yi to be Du Huijian's master. It was probably a headache for this master to see his apprentice determined to follow the path of sword cultivation and plunged into a dead end.

His pointing words changed Du Huijian's choice, and Gao Yi accepted his affection.

It's so good, I accidentally planted a flower.

Cen Sanlin smiled and said: "I don't understand you, why hide it if you have a good skill? Wouldn't it be good to kill more ghosts and earn more credits? There are not many opportunities like this."

After taking a sip of wine, he said again: "This morning, a few guys from the Yaozu sent us to ask us to release the two rebellious fox demons with empty teeth. How can the meat that reaches the mouth be spit out again... Uncle Gao asked me to remind me to watch the night to be careful of the monsters, be more careful, and wander outside casually."

The last sentence is what he added himself, the night watchman is originally an idle job, and there is no way to prevent ghosts from coming out.

Zhang Wenfeng put down his chopsticks, cupped his fists into the air and said a polite thank you.

He didn't ask any more about the benefits of taking in the two defected fox demons. Cen Sanlin had already revealed that they were "meat to eat", so it's better not to inquire about these secrets.

Even if you become friends with Cen Sanlin, you still have to have a sense of boundaries and know how to behave properly.

It took almost an hour to drink a meal before dissipating.

Sending Cen Sanlin away, Zhang Wenfeng went down the hillside. It was still more than half an hour before dusk. He walked towards the south where the vegetation was lush. After walking about three miles, he saw the grass being trampled out of a sparse path, so he stood and waited for a while. .

The donkey came roaring from afar and stopped beside the temple master.

It ran around Barren Stone Ridge for at least two hours a day, and the effect was remarkable. Smelling the smell of alcohol on the Lord's body, it was dissatisfied: "You are not mean, Lord, and you don't call me for drinking secretly. Let's go Same way? It hurts feelings."

Hearing that this guy raised his drinking to the level of his comrades, Zhang Wenfeng couldn't help but laugh, and scolded: "Prosperity, you worry about your appetite every day, and don't think about something useful. How about I use illusion to test your character again? If you pass the test, I will kill you." Your treatment of one jar of wine every three days has been raised to three jars a day, allowing you to drink from morning to night."

The donkey jumped several feet away, shook its head and shouted, "I'm joking, don't take it seriously, my lord. I've worked hard these days, and I haven't slacked off for a day, and my mood has improved. Let's go, I'm going for a run."

It would rather keep the treatment of drinking a jar of wine for three days, than be punished by the master of illusion.

It's not dangerous, it's too embarrassing.

"Come back, I haven't finished talking yet, why are you running?"

Zhang Wenfeng called the donkey back and looked around, "I've learned a new spell, I'll ask you to try it..."

The donkey swooped ten feet away, like a frightened bird, its ears were erect, ready to run away at any time, and shouted: "Monastery, you can try Yun Qiuhe, she has a high cultivation level and a thick skin, I really can't bear it..."

"You come back, there is no danger in this trial move, I have learned a new concealment technique, you can help me find a flaw."

Zhang Wenfeng stopped the donkey again.

This guy is really cheap, and he arranges Yun Qiuhe's thick skin over and over again, so that Yun Qiuhe can listen to it, but he can't deal with it vigorously, and he won't be able to pull it when the time comes.

The donkey heard that it was a concealment technique, and immediately became interested, and came closer and urged: "Hide quickly, I'll see what's special, tell me earlier, I'm worried that you will play tricks on me again."

Zhang Wenfeng didn't care about this guy's open mouth, didn't he seem to have cheated a donkey a few times?

After walking three miles south with the donkey, I told the donkey to stand still and not look back. He walked to a bush on the right fifteen feet away, squatted down, and absorbed the woody air from the nearby trees to cover himself. Soon, he felt that his breath was not leaking at all, surrounded by a faint green, making his figure almost blend with the surrounding green.

After ten breaths, the donkey released its demon consciousness and searched carefully around its body.

The donkey gasped in surprise, but couldn't find the figure of the temple master. After searching three times in a row, he finally found the clue, and exclaimed: "This is a good way to hide. If you hide in a tree hole, or hide in a pit and cover it with branches and leaves, it will be closer to you." It’s hard to find it with your demon sense.”

Turning around, he searched again carefully with the demon eye technique, and said: "It should be more effective at night, and you can see with your eyes during the day. The demon sense mainly distinguishes qi, and the eyes see shapes."

"It still needs to be perfected. This concealment technique can be of great use in the woods..."

Zhang Wenfeng returned the wood energy back to the tree, stood up and smiled and suddenly stopped talking. He noticed that the Dharma plate in his arms was abnormal, paused slightly, and reached out to take out the small dark blue plate that he had never known its purpose.

The donkey's brain was active, and said: "Monastery Lord, you try to put the hidden wood energy on me?"

It saw that the Guanzhu was able to hide the demon consciousness because of the light green wood energy covering the body, and was very interested in suggesting that it was very concerned about all things that could enhance the sense of security.

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the donkey's size, and said: "You are too big, taking up space, and consuming several times the wood energy may not be effective. I will try it with Yun Qiuhe first, and I will try it on you after I am proficient."

With a wave of his hand, the donkey that was dismissed and thrown away quickly disappeared.

He stroked the dharma plate in his hand, showing a thoughtful expression.

The donkey murmured, "Use the donkey to face forward, don't use the donkey to face backward", "Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge is too fast", "When there is a good thing, think about the woman, when there is danger, think about the donkey" and a lot of messy things, which were waved by the Lord. Fist, tail swinging and running fast, not daring to disturb the viewer and thinking of some bad idea.

Zhang Wenfeng squatted down on the spot. He just felt a little bit of the extremely faint light emitting from the Dharma plate in his arms, and only saw a tail. He didn't understand what caused the movement of the Dharma plate.

However, it is a good thing that there are new changes in the Dharma plate, and I am afraid that stagnant water will be a waste of effort.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out. He put the Dharma plate back into his arms, stretched out his hand to suck wood energy from another small tree next to him, slowly cast the concealment technique he had comprehended, and observed the changes of the Dharma plate with his spiritual sense.

As the wood energy enveloped his whole body, a trace of light green wood energy touched the Dharma plate, and the dark blue Dharma plate slowly glowed with inconspicuous circles of dim luster.

Zhang Wenfeng suddenly came to his senses, quickly took out the Dharma plate, and poured more light green wood energy into the plate.

Seeing the more and more obvious changes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it can be said that he found a breakthrough in the use of the wooden practice plate left by the master.

Through different attempts, it was concluded that this dharma dish needs nourishment from wood qi.

Whether it is the wood qi absorbed from the trees or the wood qi he transformed with Yuan Qi, he needs it. The bottomless pit consumes [-]% of his Yuan Qi, and the ten trees have not been fed enough to absorb it, and it is still only slightly shiny.

He won't do things like exhausting the water for fishing, and each tree only extracts a small part of wood energy.

Busy until it was getting dark, he put away the dharma plate, which was still thirsty and dissatisfied, and walked back to the Barren Stone Ridge base.

There will be plenty of time later to replenish and perfect the energy of the Fapan.

Let's see what kind of surprise this magic weapon that has absorbed so much wood energy can give him.

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(End of this chapter)