Chapter 605 Gift

Da Yan's technique,

It was Zhang Qingyuan's derivation technique created based on the golden finger soul phone in his mind.

Just like the collection of computer software in the previous life, it can infer the evolution based on the input data, and then use the obtained results as a reference to speed up the speed of self-cultivation, and at the same time find the defects that human beings ignore, so as to carry out targeted solutions .

The more cultivation knowledge you accumulate, the greater the power of this secret technique.

And the foundation cast by inferring practice through the Dayan Technique will also lay a perfect foundation for Zhang Qingyuan.

"With this secret technique, in the future, I will absorb all kinds of cultivation knowledge, techniques, martial arts, etc. The speed will continue to increase, and the power of a secret technique will continue to increase!"

With joy in his heart, Zhang Qingyuan's thoughts kept surging.

For two years, Zhang Qingyuan practiced hard, but he recorded more than 100,000 jade slips from the Yunshuizong scripture pavilion and library? Coupled with the harvest in Sanchuan County, it is simply unrealistic to read it in a short period of time.

In fact, in the past two years, Zhang Qingyuan only briefly classified and browsed the jade slips in the database he recorded. All kinds of guesses and perceptions.

In terms of soul consciousness, compared with the huge number of jade slips, it occupies only a very small part.

Even this very small part took Zhang Qingyuan two years to fully digest.

It is hard to imagine.

The successful creation of the Dayan Technique will undoubtedly allow Zhang Qingyuan to digest the knowledge of these jade slips faster, and in turn, further deduce and improve the Dayan Technique to achieve greater effects!

"And in the future, on the road of practice, the practice of martial arts, martial arts, formation, alchemy, weapon refining, and even the practice of artistic conception will greatly reduce the time required for my practice!"

"With this, it will be my biggest trump card to reach the peak in this cultivation world!"

Zhang Qingyuan let out a long breath.

I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and ambition in my heart.

clean up your mood,

Zhang Qingyuan looked up and down again, spent some time checking for gaps in the state of the conversation between heaven and man, and after confirming that there were no major mistakes or omissions.

The ten days of practice and enlightenment in the Enlightenment Hall have also arrived.

With a flash of light in the entire space, Zhang Qingyuan was teleported out by the teleportation array hidden in the secret room.

Some familiar scenes came into view.

Behind the counter, the old monk was still sitting behind with his eyes closed, half asleep, as if he didn't care about everything at all, his old age was like a piece of rotten wood that was about to rot.

Zhang Qingyuan stood up, bowed his hands to the old man behind the stage, and was about to back away.

But at this moment,

"Wait a minute."

The old man suddenly made a sound, the hoarse voice was like a broken bellows with a big hole bitten by a mouse.

Zhang Qingyuan was taken aback for a moment, stopped in his footsteps, and looked up, with some doubts on his face, and he didn't know why the other party was.

Lao Xiu sighed, touched a worn-out jade slip with his fingers, took it out with reluctance in his eyes, and handed it to Zhang Qingyuan.

"Boy Zhang, these days I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, so I will give this to you. If you have time, you might as well think about it. It is something left by a big man among the ancestors of the sect. It may be very helpful to you. it works."

"Senior, this is..."

"Take it, I'm old, and I don't have a few years to live. Originally, this thing was going to be taken into the grave together, so as not to harm others. I didn't expect to meet you, a kid with such high talent. "

In the eyes of the old man, there is no lack of envy.

In the past three years, he has personally watched Zhang Qingyuan's strength improve rapidly in just three years.

He even saw more things that ordinary people couldn't see with his eyesight at the peak of the True Yuan Realm, which was about to take that step.

It's not just the improvement of the realm of cultivation.

He clearly felt that the boy's strength had increased by more than several times in the past three years!

Obviously, while maintaining the high-speed progress of the cultivation realm, this kid has not lagged behind in other aspects, and even maintained the momentum of brave and diligent progress.

Such talent is really enviable.

"Thank you for the gift, senior. I don't know how to call the senior. This kind of favor will be remembered by the junior in the future. If the senior needs to use the junior, please just ask."

From the eyes of the old man in front of him, Zhang Qingyuan didn't feel any malice, but only admiration for the outstanding juniors of the sect.

Under the other party's persistent gaze, Zhang Qingyuan couldn't refuse.

"Old man..."

Originally, the old man wanted to say that the old man was just an unknown old man who was about to die, but as soon as the words came to his throat, they were choked up there, unable to speak out.

When he was young, he was also the arrogance of the sect's generation, a disciple of other families who was paid close attention to by the masters, and was placed high hopes by the master. Among the disciples of that generation, he was the true seed that could break through to the real world.

At that time, he was also high-spirited, imagining that he would be the protagonist of an era.

Unfortunately, the reality is so cruel.

Back then, his master had already persuaded him to give up that path, but he was still stubborn.

Until now, he has no face to face his former master, and just hides in this place to live.

After all, he was unwilling.

Unwilling to leave so quietly and without a name, there is not even a name for him in this world.

The old man straightened his waist slowly, and his originally bent waist became straight and straight, giving Zhang Qingyuan an aura as if he was returning from a veteran.

"Old man Wu Zhengzong, you should remember it well!"

"Remember, thank you, Senior Wu!"

Zhang Qingyuan nodded, and bowed deeply to Wu Zhengzong.

for a long time,

Zhang Qingyuan bid farewell and left.

At this time in the Enlightenment Hall,

Until Zhang Qingyuan receded and his figure disappeared into the distance, Wu Zhengzong's figure seemed to have been drained of the strength supporting his body, and his face was wilting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"After so many years, I finally let go!"

Wu Zhengzong sighed deeply.

Because of that jade slip, he was trapped at this pass for nearly two hundred years and couldn't make any progress. The more he couldn't figure it out, the more it became his own obsession.

It even became the only support for him to survive.

but at the moment,

Losing that thing, Wu Zhengzong found that it was not as uncomfortable as he imagined.

Instead, a big stone in my heart was completely removed!

Do not know why,

On the contrary, the whole body is much more relaxed.

"It is estimated that there are still a few years before the deadline, and the old man can be regarded as one of the few monks of the same generation who can finally live to die... Forget it... everything has passed... ...."

Looking at the sunlight outside, he stood up slowly, walked out of the dark counter, merged into the sunlight, and disappeared into the distance.

Since then,

The gate of Enlightenment Hall,

There is one less old gatekeeper who stays there forever. High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list