Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

"Third Flowers not only sounds good, but also looks good. If you want to send flowers to the top pick, not just anyone can do it?"

Lu Jin said, stroking his hair a little coquettishly.

"Good-looking?!" Mr. Huang opened the folding fan and fanned himself, and said with a proud look on his face: "With my current appearance, I can't be that good man?"

Zhang Zhiwei rolled his eyes silently, one by one comparing himself to the other, asking what kind of fan he is fanning in the winter? I made you out of my head. I haven’t even figured out whether you are good-looking or not?

He can only be regarded as human-like, but not even handsome, but Mr. Huang is particularly satisfied with himself. This may be the aesthetic difference between weasels and humans.

Wang Ai walked up to Mr. Huang, looked at Mr. Huang carefully up and down, even stretched out his hand to squeeze it, and said with a look of surprise:

"It's so real, just like a human being!"

"Little fat man, what are you talking about?"

Mr. Huang hit Wang Ai on the head with a folding fan, turned around in a circle, and said: "You, Mr. Huang, and I are human beings now, just like fake ones!"

"Then Mr. Huang, can you be beaten into your original shape like what is written in those novels?" Wang Ai asked.

Others also looked over with curiosity.

Mr. Huang's face darkened, he spat on the ground, and said with an unhappy expression:

"Why go back to your original shape? Bah, bah, bah, big fat boy, can you speak? Be careful, Mr. Huang, I'm going to jerk off?!"

Big fat boy... Everyone glanced at Wang Ai and laughed. Mr. Huang is still good at hurting people, what a vivid image!

Wang Ai's face darkened, and he wanted to retort, but after taking a look at the folding fan flapping up and down in Mr. Huang's hand, he silently stepped back and stopped talking.

He has learned from the past and learned from others. Along the way, he has seen too many scenes where Lu Jin and Lu Ci were beaten all over their heads by Senior Brother Zhang because of their harsh words. Now the situation is stronger than others, so he must endure it for now, so as not to worry about it later. The child is holding a folding fan.

You, a big fat boy, are smart... Mr. Huang coughed and ignored Wang Ai. He looked at Zhang Zhiwei and said with admiration:

"Master, as a Chuma Immortal, I have been possessed by Chuma for many years, and I know the human body very well. I just went into the house and inspected it carefully, and found that not only the appearance of my body, but also the acupuncture points on my body are comparable to those of a human. Does this mean that I am no different from an ordinary alien now?"

"There are still some differences!" Zhang Zhiwei explained: "In terms of the general body structure of bones and organs, they are indeed no different from ordinary people. The difference is mainly reflected in the soul and the meridians that carry Qi."

"There is no need to change the soul. As for the meridians... these are very subtle things. There are risks in modifying them. Moreover, this is your foundation. If I forcibly modify your meridians, the original path of Qi in your body will be fine. If you don’t understand it, all your skills will be useless, unless you practice some human skills from scratch!”

The leader said that there is no need for the soul to change, not that it cannot change... Mr. Huang felt a chill in his heart, and he became even more in awe of Zhang Zhiwei, and said quickly:

"Thank you so much, Master, for your thoughtful consideration. I am really a blessing to you and my subordinates!"

Zhang Zhiwei said nothing after a thousand attempts to flatter him, but speaking of it, Mr. Huang's soul really cannot change. If he does, I'm afraid those old friends in the hall won't recognize him. How can we gain a foothold in the church? Isn’t this losing our basic base?

Moreover, the body is different from the soul. The recovery of the soul is much greater than that of the physical body. The physical body is broken into pieces and is just a pile of rotten meat when gathered together. The soul is broken into pieces and can still be restored when gathered together. Moreover, even in the process of gathering, the body is missing. A few parts, but as long as the missing part is not huge, it can still be restored.

In other words, even if Mr. Huang's soul is made to look like a human being, the essence of the soul itself will still make Mr. Huang's soul continue to change back to its previous appearance. This is a bit like a medical accident.

"Master, you said to change the meridians and practice some methods from scratch..." Huang Ye paused, hesitating.

"Oh? Want to try?" Zhang Zhiwei said with a half-smile but not a smile: "If you want to practice from scratch, just give it a try."

"Start from the beginning again?" Mr. Huang was stunned for a while, recalling in his mind the scene when it was still weak many years ago.

At that time, it was only about the size of a cat, and it foraged fearfully in the mountains until one day, the gears of fate began to turn.

It raised its head to look at the moon, and felt a liveliness in its heart. Soon it gained Qi, opened up its spiritual wisdom, and became an elf, and its destiny changed from then on.

Of course, the life after becoming an elf has not been smooth sailing. I have gone through many difficulties and dangers to get to this point. Now I want to let it be rebuilt?

Although the Qi in the body is still there, but the meridians that move Qi have changed, the change in the trajectory of Qi movement means that the previous methods can no longer be used, and the methods need to be rebuilt. The risks involved can be imagined.

However, high risks often come with high rewards, and rebuilding is no exception. Under the same circumstances, why can't an elf with high energy defeat a stranger with high energy?

The main reason is the lack of one's own means. The process of elves obtaining Qi is actually the same as that of congenital aliens among humans. The meridians and trajectories of Qi are different from ordinary people. There is no advanced thing to supplement it, unless they are born with supernatural powers. Super powerful, otherwise you can only accumulate energy and become stronger through extremely primitive methods.

And the improvement brought about by simply accumulating Qi is undoubtedly extremely small. How can the Qi skills and supernatural powers that you have awakened innately be compared with the Qi skills and magical powers that have been continuously improved and supplemented by generations of acquired powers?

In a sense, the relationship between Qi and means is like the relationship between money and purchasing power. Simply having money is meaningless. It is meaningful only when money is spent and affects oneself.

This can be used to practice powerful spells on oneself, which is equivalent to buying weapons to arm oneself, or it can be used to improve life and cultivation, which is equivalent to fitness and improving oneself...

The powerful Qi is a king when paired with any item, but it is a dead card when used alone, just like Feng Baobao's "continuous creampie" in the Eighteenth Form of Awei. With such a large group of Qi, Wang Ye can use Tuhe Che. The venue for the Luotian Dajiao was turned upside down, but if it was used directly, it would only blow away the cans.

This is also the reason why those immortals who have been practicing for a very long time are still like chickens and dogs in front of Zhang Zhiwei even if they are in their true form. You are very rich, but I am powerful. What are you going to fight with me for? ?

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Huang Ye has practiced Qi for many years. Although the Qi in his body cannot be compared with Liu Kunsheng, it is still quite amazing compared to ordinary aliens. If he can learn some powerful acquired methods, his strength will soar.

But there will be risks. First of all, there will be a period of weakness. Secondly, he may not be able to learn it. Just like it is difficult for a person born with a different nature to learn acquired methods. Going against the body's instinct is just as difficult as an ordinary person. Just like walking with your hands in your daily life.

When it comes to the future, nothing can be done carelessly. Huang Ye thought about it carefully for a while. It is Huang Xian. The innate powers that come with getting Qi are mental interference and speed. Compared with Bai Xian's healing power and Gray Xian's divination power. To put it bluntly, it's not weak.

Now it holds high positions in many halls, and has boarded the ship of the Little Heavenly Master, and has even reluctantly established a relationship with Longhu Mountain. It is not an exaggeration to say that flowers are blooming, and fire is cooking oil. If this is the case, then That's it for now, don't end up being extremely happy and sad.

After thinking about it, Mr. Huang shook his head and said: "I accept the leader's wish. I can live to this day and always believe in a survival creed. No matter what I do, I must learn to be content. To achieve this result is already If the effect far exceeds the initial expectations, we won’t bother anymore!”

Mr. Huang has a good attitude! Zhang Zhiwei nodded, said nothing more, clasped his hands and said, "I have been here for several days. The injuries of Lao Lu Erbi and others have also recovered. We have some things to do at the gathering place, so we are leaving!" "

During the previous sermon, in order to let Lu Jin and Lu Ci feel the power of his hands, he used his red hands to completely heal them. The two people also returned to life and were now whispering to each other, discussing Zhang Zhiwei's previous The content of the sermon.

Huang Ye clasped his hands and said: "Master, walk slowly. The subordinate's body has just changed and he has not yet fully adapted to it. He needs to practice. Moreover, there are still some things to be done in the hall, such as giving gifts to those who died tragically at the hands of Chang Zaitian as promised before." Compensation for the innocent people... When everything is settled, come and see the leader!"

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There was a cold wind and heavy snow, and the outside was icy and snowy. It was bitingly cold, but the heated kang in the lobby of the inn in the gathering place was burning, making it look very warm.

A group of guests with strange behaviors were lying on the kang in various directions. Some were scratching their heads and ears, some were squatting there, and some were grabbing roast chicken and gnawing...

Although they all look human, their behavior is not very human-like.

At the inn counter, Guan Shihua held his face with one hand and wrote and drew on the yin and yang paper with the other hand.

As she wrote, she glanced at those people, curled her lips, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then dipped her hand into the remaining wine stain at the bottom of the wine glass, and continued writing on the Yin and Yang paper.

As for the identity of the group of people opposite, she naturally knew that they were all Chuma Immortals from other halls, but there were no local dispatches, and they only traveled with the help of Chuma disciples.

Ever since Senior Brother Zhang selected a few Xianjia halls that day, there have been many new faces in the gathering place, all of whom came from other Xianjia halls to inquire about information.

Although the territory was divided at the entrance of the hall, and these immortal families had crossed the boundary, they only used the disciples' bodies to move around, and they did not steal business or anything. Guan Shihua did not report it to the hall for cleaning, so he swept them out and let them go.

At this moment, those immortals are chatting.

"Dear gentlemen, we haven't met the Tongtian Cult Leader in the past few days. Isn't he not coming back here? The leader said that being friendly with the Tongtian Cult Leader will be of great benefit. Huang Tianjiu and the others will I got a large piece of land and people, but I heard that this Tiantong leader is very stubborn and will be killed if he is not careful, so he sent me to befriend this Tiantong leader."

A young man squatted on the kang, raised his feet, and wanted to scratch his head. When he found that it didn't work, he stretched out his hand to scratch awkwardly.

As soon as these words came out, all the immortals looked at him with strange expressions:

"So...you are here to resolve the relationship with the leader of Tiantong on behalf of the disciples behind you?"

"What am I going to do?" the young man said with vacant eyes: "I just want to give the leader a big deal, presumptuous guy, this job is arranged in your mind, I want to really be able to make friends with the leader of Tiantong. , can you still let it enjoy incense?”

The young man said angrily: "What he said was nothing more than his little brain, and he asked me to represent him in his name to make friends with Master Tiantong to find some benefits. I really don't know what he was thinking about?"

The young man said more and more angrily: "It is an old white fairy, not an old idiot. It really thinks of itself as a great fairy. That day when Master Tong grabbed it, all its thorns were removed. It can stay still for two or three sticks of incense." , and you want me to risk my life? Think about it, the bad guy is really bad, I want to run away with a bucket!"

These words made all the immortals stunned for a moment, and then they said:

"You're about to run away, why are you still here?"

The young man scratched his head and said, "Why don't you think about it and see if you can come to Master Tiantong? As a result, I haven't seen anyone for several days!"

Another immortal said: "I heard that this Tiantong leader is the little heavenly master of Longhu Mountain. Is it possible that he has returned to Longhu Mountain? The south is now more comfortable than the ice and snow in the Northeast!"

An immortal stuck out his tongue subconsciously and said: "The little heavenly master of Longhu Mountain? Is Longhu Mountain famous? Can it be as famous as Tiesha Mountain? The Longmen Wuliu Sect is there, and their Chuyang God is really powerful. ."

The young man from before smiled and said: "Tsk, tsk, Erjingtiao, you are still a detective in your hall. Longhushan doesn't know about it. He sleeps at home every day and only eats incense and does nothing? Tieshashan is the general manager of the Northeast Taoist School." Altar, and Longhu Mountain is the ancestral home of Taoism, and there are many more people than Tiesha Mountain!"

Er Jingtiao said: "You are so domineering. No wonder you can choose so many court officials. You are so charming. I wonder if I can meet you. Then I can brag about it when I go back!"

The young man said: "I guess there is a chance. I have found out that recently many disciples have sent their disciples to a place deep in Changbai Mountain, saying that they are going to attend a Dharma ceremony. They also need their full cooperation to perform some rituals. Personnel, this dharma conference is related to that Tiantong leader, and the dharma conference is only halfway through, there is no reason for Tiantong leader to leave?!"

Another immortal said: "That's right. By the way, speaking of the Dharma Conference, I have some news. The Dharma Conference is very big, bigger than the Dharma Conference in Tiesha Mountain. I heard that the person who presided over the Dharma Conference is a middle-aged man. The Taoist priest holds a lightning-struck mahogany sword and wears apricot-yellow Bagua robes. There are thirty-six lights around him to represent the positions of the thirty-six Qushuai. There are also one hundred and eight accomplished disciples holding talismans to cooperate with the ritual prayers. …”

"So detailed? Where did you get the news?"

"I know a friend. He is the reporting horse of one of the disciples. He saw it with his own eyes!"

"By the way, what is this puja for? Is it aimed at us?"

"To deal with us?" The young man glanced at the immortal who said this: "You are a god with two vitex sticks. You really think you are a god. When those Taoist priests catch you, they can pull out snake gall for you, and they also deal with it in various ways. You? Just wait and wait!"

"you……"

Er Jingtiao stuck out his tongue and was about to get angry when suddenly someone from the Xian family came over and said that the Tiantong leader had arrived and was using his methods to treat people.

When many immortals heard this, they immediately stopped shouting. You looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to move!

"How many of you are here? Are you walking? Go and meet this leader of Tiantong who has extraordinary abilities?!" the young man urged.