Chapter 70 Zhang Yuan practices magic
After Zhang Yuan was full, he patted his belly with satisfaction, a hint of determination in his eyes. He turned to look at Baguio and said seriously: "Baguio, I want to ask you to teach me a set of magic skills."
When Baguio heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face. Her eyes widened and she looked at Zhang Yuan in disbelief: "What? You want to practice demonic skills? You are a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, the leader of the righteous path!"
Zhang Yuan sighed softly, A trace of complexity flashed in his eyes: "I know this request is very abrupt, but I have my own difficulties. Although Qingyun Sect is the leader of the righteous path, it is not monolithic inside. In recent years, there have been constant disputes within Qingyun Sect, and many elders and disciples have All open He began to pursue powerful power, and even practiced some partial skills. As a disciple of Qingyun Sect, I naturally can't just sit back and ignore it."
Biyao frowned and said with some concern: "But. , Demonic techniques are extremely dangerous, and you can become possessed if you are not careful. As a disciple of the righteous path, if you practice the magical techniques, you will face endless pursuit and rejection.”
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Zhang Yuan shook his head firmly: "I have considered all of these. But I believe that there is no distinction between good and evil in the practice itself. The key lies in the mind of the practitioner. As long as I have justice in my heart, what about practicing demonic practices? Moreover, I am confident that I can control this power and use it to protect Qingyun Sect and everything I cherish."
There is another sentence that Zhang Yuan did not tell Baguio.
Zhang Yuan possesses a heaven-defying talent for understanding.
No matter what you practice, you can learn it by yourself without a teacher, easily master the levels, and draw inferences from one example. Simply practicing the righteous techniques could no longer satisfy him, so he set his sights on Baguio's demonic techniques.
Looking at Zhang Yuan’s firm and complicated eyes, Baguio couldn’t help but feel ripples in her heart. She knew that Zhang Yuan's decision was not impulsive, but carefully considered. Although she was worried about Zhang Yuan's future, she was also moved by his determination to do whatever it took for Qingyun Sect and justice.
"Zhang Yuan, since you have made your decision, I won't say any more." Baguio took a deep breath and her eyes became firm, "I will use the best set of magic skills I know. ——The 'Shadow Scripture' is taught to you. But you must remember that this set of techniques is extremely powerful and extremely dangerous. When practicing, you must keep your mind pure and must not be fooled by the power."
< br>When Zhang Yuan heard this, a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes. He knew very well that Baguio was taking a huge risk, because once he was discovered by a righteous person practicing demonic skills, it would not only bring disaster to himself, but also Baguio.
"Baguio, thank you. I, Zhang Yuan, will never forget your kindness." Zhang Yuan solemnly thanked Baguio, his tone full of sincerity and gratitude.
Next, Baguio began to teach Zhang Yuan the training methods of the "Shadow Scripture". She explained and demonstrated at the same time, explaining every detail in great detail, for fear that Zhang Yuan would miss anything.
Zhang Yuan listened intently, for fear of missing any word. As he listened, he silently kept it in mind, preparing to practice hard when he went back. At the same time, he was also secretly glad that he had the gift of understanding, which made him full of confidence in practicing demonic skills.
After teaching the exercises, Baguio looked at Zhang Yuan, her eyes full of expectation and worry: "Zhang Yuan, you must practice carefully. Remember, a pure mind is the key to practice. If you feel any discomfort or abnormality, You must stop practicing immediately and come to me for discussion.”
Zhang Yuan nodded, with a firm light shining in his eyes: "Don't worry, Baguio. I will definitely be careful. Moreover, I believe that as long as I have justice in my heart, I will be able to control this power."
After saying that, Zhang Yuan began to practice the "Shadow Scripture".
He followed the method taught by Baguio and guided the flow of spiritual power in his body step by step. As his practice deepened, he gradually felt the power and uniqueness of the magic method.
At first, everything seemed to be the same as his previous practice of the righteous method, but as the practice deepened, Zhang Yuan gradually felt the difference in the demonic method.
The practice of "Shadow Scripture" focuses on the control and integration of shadow power.
Zhang Yuan felt a cold and deep force coming from all directions, as if it was going to swallow his entire soul. He was startled, but quickly calmed down, recalling Baguio's advice: "Only when the mind is pure and free can you control it."
He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his state of mind. Stay calm and focus on channeling this force. Following his guidance, the cold power gradually became docile and began to flow slowly along the meridians in his body.
He could clearly feel that this force and his spiritual power were intertwined and integrated with each other, forming a new and more powerful force.
However, the process of cultivation is not always smooth sailing.
When this power flowed through his Dantian, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if something was tearing at his internal organs. He gritted his teeth and beads of sweat continued to fall from his forehead, but he never gave up and continued to guide this force firmly.
At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, which was his understanding of a key node in the "Shadow Scripture". He opened his eyes suddenly, a hint of enlightenment flashing in his eyes. It turns out that the reason why this power is so painful is that it is integrating with his Dantian at a deep level. As long as he survives it, he can get a huge promotion.
Zhang Yuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes again and concentrated, putting all his energy into practice. This time, he guided the power more carefully, trying to keep it balanced with his own spiritual power. As time went by, the pain gradually lessened, and the power became more and more docile, as if it had become a part of his body.
With the integration of this power, Zhang Yuan felt that his power had been improved as never before. He stood up and gave a try with his fist, only to see the wind roaring from his fist, bringing up gusts of wind, which made the fluorescent stones in the cave sway. He was overjoyed, knowing that he had successfully mastered the first level of the "Shadow Scripture".
After Zhang Yuan completed his practice, he slowly opened his eyes.
Baguio sensed the terrifying demonic aura coming from Zhang Yuan, and felt a shock in his heart. He had never thought that someone could successfully practice the Shadow Scripture after practicing together once.
Even if this cannot be said to be unprecedented, it can definitely be said to be unprecedented.
Even in the Demonic Holy Cult, there has never been such a genius.
Baguio's voice was trembling with disbelief. She stepped in front of Zhang Yuan and locked her eyes tightly on him, as if she wanted to see him thoroughly.
"Zhang Yuan, how...how did you reach the first level of cultivation so quickly???" She asked again, with both surprise and a hint of unbelievable joy in her tone.
Zhang Yuan smiled slightly, stood up, stretched his muscles and felt the brand new power in his body. He looked at Baguio with a confident light in his eyes: "Maybe it's because of my extraordinary talent. Coupled with your careful teaching, I have a deeper understanding of the 'Shadow Scripture'."
Hearing this, Baguio raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but then frowned: "Talent is important, but the magic technique is extremely dangerous. You But you must not take it lightly. You must be more cautious in the next practice."
Zhang Yuan nodded, his expression became solemn: "Don't worry!"...
Zhang Yuan and Baguio looked at each other for a moment, their eyes full of expectations for the future and trust in each other. Finally, when it was time to say goodbye, Baguio bit her lip gently. She seemed to have thousands of words to say, but in the end she only said one sentence: "Zhang Yuan, take care. Remember, no matter when and where, I will always say it." Waiting for you at the Ghost King Sect.”
Zhang Yuan nodded heavily, with a firm light shining in his eyes: "Baguio, you have to be careful too. When I succeed in my cultivation, I will definitely come to find you." After saying that, he turned around and strode towards the direction of Qingyun Gate. Go, every step seems so firm and powerful.
Baguio stood there, watching Zhang Yuan's back getting further and further away, until she completely disappeared from sight, then she turned around, turned into a black shadow, and quickly swept towards the direction of the Ghost King Sect.
Zhang Yuan was anxious all the way, but he did not dare to relax at all. He knew very well that although the magic technique was powerful, the path of cultivation was also more dangerous. In order to improve his strength as quickly as possible, he must race against time to practice.
At the same time. . .
Baguio, after escaping from the Abyss of Death, returned to the Demon Cult’s headquarters and was in the arms of a middle-aged man nearby.
"Father."
Baguio called softly, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice. When thousands of people heard this, they paused in their steps and turned around, a trace of surprise and relief flashed in their eyes.
"Yao'er, have you finally escaped? I thought you were still trapped in the bleeding cave, and I was preparing to send someone to rescue you."
The tone of thousands of people. There is a bit of reproach in it, but more of it is pampering.
“Meet an interesting young man..”
"The name is Zhang Yuan."
"It was Zhang Yuan who led his daughter to escape."
Baguio lowered his head, his voice a little shy.
Ten thousand people listened to Baguio's words, with a trace of curiosity and admiration flashing in their eyes. He gently patted Baguio's shoulder and said softly: "Zhang Yuan? I seem to have heard of this name. , but I didn’t expect that he was so capable that he could help you escape from the Dead Soul Abyss. Yaoer, please tell me in detail, what is this Zhang Yuan? Who is this? "
Baguio raised her head, with a strange light shining in her eyes. She slowly recounted every detail of her encounter with Zhang Yuan, from the initial accidental collision to the later friendship. From the battle to Zhang Yuan's amazing cultivation talent, every detail is vivid in my mind, as if it happened yesterday.
"Father, you don't know that Zhang Yuan not only cultivates at an astonishing speed, but also has a pure heart. Even though he is a righteous person, he has never despised the devil. My daughter thinks that he may be the kind of person we have been looking for, who can A key figure who breaks the boundaries between good and evil and leads the world to a new future." Baguio's words were full of admiration and expectation for Zhang Yuan.
Hearing this, thousands of people frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. He knew very well that the hatred between the Demonic Cult and the Righteous Way was deep-rooted, and it was not easy to break this boundary. But looking at Baguio's firm and hopeful eyes, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart. Perhaps, this Zhang Yuan could really be the key to changing the fate of the Demon Sect.
"Yao'er, you have always had a good sense, but this matter is not trivial. We need to proceed with caution. However, since Zhang Yuan has been kind to you, we, the Demon Cult, naturally cannot be ungrateful. I will personally inquire about Zhang Yuan News to see if he is really as good as you said." Wanwan Xiang finally said after pondering for a moment.
When Baguio heard this, she felt happy. She knew that her father had acquiesced in her idea and became interested in Zhang Yuan. She nodded quickly to express her agreement with her father's approach.
On this day, Zhang Yuan traveled to a small town. It was getting late and he felt a little tired, so he decided to rest for a night in a tavern in the town.
The tavern was brightly lit and bustling with people. Zhang Yuan found a seat by the window and ordered a few dishes and a bottle of wine. While he was tasting the food, he quietly observed the people in the tavern.
At this moment, a scribe wearing a green shirt and holding a folding fan slowly walked into the tavern. He has a slender figure, a handsome face, and an otherworldly temperament between his brows. This person is exactly what Ten Thousands of People have come to, a well-known literati in the world, and also a hidden master.
Thousands of people looked around the tavern, and finally fixed their eyes on Zhang Yuan. He walked to Zhang Yuan's table with a smile and patted Zhang Yuan's shoulder gently: "Brother, can we share a table?"
Zhang Yuan looked up and saw thousands of people facing each other. Smile and have friendly and curious eyes. He nodded and motioned for Wanwan to sit down.
After ten thousand people sat down, they poured themselves a glass of wine, and then said: "Brother, your temperament is extraordinary, and it is definitely not something that can be found in the pool. I wonder if you can tell me your surname?"
Zhang Yuan smiled slightly and said: "I'm Zhang Yuan, he's just a nobody. But I'm my brother. He's very impressive. He must be a famous figure in the world, right?"
Thousands of people laughed and said: "Zhang Yuan Brother, I'm sorry. There are thousands of people here, but I see that Brother Zhang has a faint aura of magic. Could it be that he has practiced some magic technique?"
Zhang Yuan was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that thousands of people could see through his true identity at a glance. But he quickly calmed down and said with a smile: "Brother Wan really has a vicious vision. Yes, I did practice some magic techniques. However, the purpose of my practice is to protect the people I love, not to do evil."< br>
Thousands of people nodded and said: "Brother Zhang can have such a feeling?" Enlightenment is really rare. Although the magic skills are powerful, a pure mind is the key to cultivation. Brother Zhang, remember not to let the magic skills lose your true nature."
Zhang Yuan nodded solemnly and said. What Brother Wan said is absolutely true. I will always remind myself not to forget my original intention.”
The two chatted for a while, ranging from their cultivation experiences to anecdotes about the world. They had a great time chatting. It wasn't until late at night and the people in the tavern gradually dispersed that the two said goodbye to each other.
(End of this chapter)