Chapter 1802 Nanhua Zhang Jiao Wants to Build a Foundation (Please Subscribe)

The land of giant deer.

Zhang Jiao had a cold look on his face, "Master, now that the Yellow Turban Army has fully launched, it's time to gather luck and build a foundation, right?"

Nanhua: "..."

Hearing this, Nan Hua looked solemn and said, "Yes, we are ready to build the foundation. Have you memorized all the techniques?"

"alright."

Zhang Jiao nodded, "Master, is there anything else we should pay attention to during this process?"

Nan Hua's expression changed, and he calmed down a little, "I have already set up two formations, one for each of us, and we will start to use the techniques when the luck comes...

When the time comes, you can succeed. "

"good."

Zhang Jiao nodded and said, "I can finally practice."

He was tough and bitter.

After so long preparations and several years of hard work, it is finally coming to fruition.

Zhang Jiao also wanted to practice cultivation.

If given the chance, he would also like to become a practitioner and embark on the true path of spiritual practice.

Even if he only became a pre-Qin Qi practitioner.

That is also practice.

They can also become strong, which is better for them.

"let's start."

In the secret room, there are two patterns on the ground, which are made of some special materials.

Used to set up formations.

Nan Hua was the first to step into the center of the pattern, sit cross-legged, and raise his five hearts to the sky.

Start condensing energy to build the foundation.

He didn't know if he was sure, he just knew that this was their only chance.

If it fails, other accidents are likely to occur.

"start!"

Zhang Jiao gritted his teeth and said secretly: "Actually, I have no choice."

Today, the Yellow Turbans are in chaos.

The imperial court will definitely not sit idly by and ignore them. It will be difficult for those Yellow Turbans to compete alone.

In other words, in the process of seeking high positions in the future, their Yellow Turbans are likely to fail.

As the leader of the Yellow Turbans, Zhang Jiao is also likely to fail.

That wasn't the ending he wanted.

"If I can embark on the path of spiritual practice, why should I fear the imperial army?"

Zhang Jiao secretly said: "When the time comes, I alone will be enough to withstand an army of hundreds of thousands."

It's not difficult to do this.

But the prerequisite is to become a practitioner, even if you are just a pre-Qin Qi practitioner.

Seeing that Nan Hua had stepped into the center of the formation and started to practice foundation building, he naturally became excited.

That formation is used to condense luck.

It can also be imported for users to use.

If you are lucky, you may not have no chance of successful foundation building.

He Zhang Jiao also wanted to practice Buddhism.

I am also willing to rest and practice. If I can successfully enter, there will be certain benefits.

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation, Zhang Jiao immediately felt the blood surge in his body, as if there was an inexplicable force pouring out of the formation.

"Is this the power of luck?"

Zhang Jiao said to himself, "It's really magical and mysterious."

One day later.

Zhang Jiao only felt that the foundation building was about to be successful.

But, it's still a little short of that.

Nan Hua felt the same way, "It's just a little bit close, just one step away."

He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Zhang Jiaochu next to him, "Before, I had personally carved these two formations, and they were already related.

if……

No matter what, people will be punished by heaven and earth if they don’t do it for themselves!

Zhang Jiao, you are in deep trouble and will die sooner or later, so you might as well help me. "

Think about this.

Nanhua recited the mantra and began to pull the luck in Zhang Jiao's formation towards him in a strange way.

And all the luck that was originally used by Zhang Jue fell back and flowed to his side.

"It's done."

Nan Hua secretly thought, "With these blessings of luck, I can successfully build the foundation in a short period of time."

It is not difficult to become a Qi practitioner.

It may work, Nan Hua thought secretly.

"Um?"

At this moment, Zhang Jiao became frightened, "Where is my luck?"

But when he sensed it carefully, he found that his luck actually flowed to Nanhua.

"Master, you..."

Zhang Jiao looked horrified and said angrily: "You actually stole my luck?"

Give him more luck and tell him how to build a foundation.

"Disciple, please be patient."

Nan Hua said calmly: "The luck gathered this time is still too little, not enough for the two of us to build a foundation.

I am your master, so naturally I should build the foundation first. Is there a problem with this? "

"But I earned all this luck, and I'm just close to succeeding."

Zhang Jiao yelled angrily: "Even if you are my master, you must have planned it long ago."

This formation was arranged by Nan Hua. Zhang Jiao would never believe it if it was said that there was no use of any means.

This has been planned for a long time.

It's really scary.

"It's just that I was prepared."

Nan Hua explained: "I have made two preparations, that's all. If you have enough luck, why would you be like this as a teacher?"

"That's nice to say."

Zhang Jiao sneered and said: "The reason why you did this is simply that you knew that your luck might not be enough, and you just waited for me to get into the trap and you would be doomed."

That's right.

He couldn't move now.

There is simply no way.

He could only watch helplessly as the luck beneath him flowed to Nanhua, and was used by Nanhua to attack the foundation.

The more Zhang Jue thought about it, the angrier he became. He was the one who established the Yellow Turban and earned his luck.

Now that Nan Hua was taken over for no reason, he couldn't even get a piece of the pie.

I was really angry.

At this time, Nanhua seemed to see Zhang Jue's thoughts, "Disciple, don't have any ideas, you will have the opportunity to build a foundation in the future.

Don't rush.

After all, whether you created the Taiping Dao or the Yellow Turban Army, it was all done under my guidance.

If it weren't for me, you would have no chance to get the so-called luck, and it would be impossible to get in touch with these.

At worst, I will help you build a foundation next time."

Zhang Jue: "..."

"You!"

Zhang Jue was filled with anger, with an angry look on his face, "You still have the face to be my master?

Since you are not kind, don't blame me for being righteous."

Nanhua: "Hmm?"

After hearing this, Nanhua did frown, "Zhang Jue, what are you going to do?"

He felt that things were not that simple.

Sure enough.

Zhang Jiao said coldly: "Nanhua, do you think you are the only one who is prepared and I am not?

In the process of building the foundation, no one can move.

You are like this, and so am I!

But...

I still have two younger brothers, so you can enjoy yourself from now on.

If you don't let me build the foundation, I won't let you succeed, and I won't let you have an easy life."

"Pah!"

Immediately, Zhang Jiao clapped his hands.

His brothers Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang immediately pushed the door in and waited for orders.

At this moment.

Nanhua panicked instead.

As long as he was given a little more time, he could really embark on the path of cultivation.

But, there was not even this little bit of time.

He quickly admitted his mistake, "Disciple, it was all my fault just now. I was just out of my mind.

Why don't you let me break through? When I become a Qigong practitioner, I will do my best to help you win the throne.

I can swear..."

"No need."

Zhang Jue sneered and shook his head, "You should think about whether there is a soul after death.

Two brothers, send my master off."

"Yes, big brother!"

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang obeyed Zhang Jue's orders and had long been unhappy with Nanhua.

"No..."

Nanhua was desperate, "I can't die, I can't die yet!"

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