Chapter 78 Zhang Cheng's Diary

Zhou Yi came to the Demon Slayer Division early as usual.

The Yin Shen cultivates his energy and still comes to the Ministry of Things to be on duty.

Just like if you make money from stock trading, should you quit your job?

That can't be the case.

The basic disk cannot be lost.

Zhou Yi smiled and greeted everyone he met on the road.

Smile is an extremely powerful weapon. Combined with Yin Shen's spiritual infection, he can easily gain a lot of favor.

Zhang Cheng's success in Chunfeng Tower depends on more than just money.

"Brother Mu, morning."

Zhou Yi was in the Ministry of Things, and unexpectedly met Li Mu.

There was a familiar smell on Li Mu's body. Zhou Yi had smelled it for more than ten years, the sinister aura of the torture chamber.

Even if it is handled very cleanly and there are treasures to cover up the aura, it is useless in front of Zhou Yi.

"Brother Yi... hmm!"

Li Mu looked carefully, with a look of horror on his face: "Yin Shen?"

"Fortunately, the Yin Shen succeeded in leaving the body. Brother Mu has good eyesight."

Zhou Yi did not deliberately conceal the aura of Yin Shen.

When Yin Shen first condensed, his soul fluctuated violently, and it was not surprising that Li Mu sensed it.

The Yin Shen is different from the magic power and Taoism. It is a cultivation achieved through hard work of copying scriptures and displayed on the surface.

Third-level cultivation is neither low nor high, and many things can be done easily.

If anyone dares to despise or calculate, he will definitely get a huge surprise!

"congratulations!"

Li Mu cupped his hands and said: "I have heard about fellow Taoist. The execution chamber was established for more than 500 years, and the only one who walked out of the prison was the only one who walked out. Now he has condensed his Yin spirit and entered the upper third level. He can be regarded as an inspirational model for the country."

"Just average."

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is not simple either. The Black Evil Demon Lord who I executed with my own hands talked a lot before he died. Among them, the name of fellow Taoist that was mentioned the most..."

Li Mu's face froze, and he quickly interrupted Zhou Yi's speech, saying that he had something to do and left.

"Small, haha."

Zhou Yi was not in trouble with Li Mu, as he was not qualified yet, but he did not want anything to happen in the execution chamber.

If you practice Taoism for a hundred thousand years, you can expect to be punished in the torture chamber.

The subsequent high-level goal is to practice Taoism for a million years, and the ultimate goal is to practice Taoism for tens of millions of years, to catch monsters by oneself...

Zhouyi is copying today's book list.

Master Chen poked his head outside the door, with a strange look in his eyes filled with envy.

Zhou Yi reluctantly put down his pen and asked, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"No, no, no, no, no matter how big or small you are, just call me Xiao Chen!"

Master Chen bowed his body and came in: "Mr. Zhou, congratulations on gathering the Yinshen."

Zhou Yi said: "Master Chen, please stop slandering me. After gathering the Yin spirit, Old Zhou is still Old Zhou, just like before."

Chief Chen carefully discerned Zhou Yiyi's tone and demeanor. It seemed that he was not talking politely. He immediately stood up straight and straightened his official hat.

"Lao Zhou, congratulations. Let's go celebrate together after getting off duty. The venue will be reserved and hung up on the Ministry of Materials account."

"Okay, let the adults spend the money."

The two chatted for a while, and Master Chen left with a happy face, saying that he was going to prepare gifts.

Chief Chen is just the beginning, he has figured out the way forward, and his bosses and colleagues will take turns visiting him later.

According to the size of the official position, the level of strength, and the distance between them, there was no conflict or confusion in the order of hundreds of people.

A third-grade God Refining Realm monk is not considered to be the top in Kyoto, but he should not be underestimated either.

Especially if you have a life span of three to five hundred years and form a good relationship, perhaps if future generations encounter difficulties, they can be solved with just one sentence.

Zhang Cheng came to the Department of Materials with his hands behind his back and found a queue outside the Department of Internal Medicine. He randomly pulled a guy over to ask.

"What happened?"

"Brother Zhang is here, you still don't know?"

The lowly official laughed and said, "Mr. Zhou has gathered his Yin spirit!"

"How can it be!"

Zhang Cheng disappeared and appeared next to Zhou Yi in the next moment.

The warehouse manager, who was getting close to Zhou Yitao, coughed twice when he saw Zhang Cheng, said a few more words, then left, and closed the door behind him after going out.

Zhang Cheng circled around Zhou Yi, looking carefully and making tut-tut sounds from time to time.

Zhou Yi felt a chill running down his spine. Who knew if this old guy who had lived for hundreds of years had any special hobbies?

"Brother Zhang, what do you want to do? I just condensed the yin spirit, not turned into a yin person..."

"Bah! You've become an expert at refining gods, but you're still not in the right shape!"

Zhang Cheng spat, a jade slip appeared in his hand, and handed it to Zhou Yi: "This is some sinister experience, just take it as a gift."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang, for your advice."

Zhou Yi performed the teacher's ceremony and bowed to take the jade slip.

He and Zhang Cheng are not known as masters and disciples, but they are actually masters and disciples. It can be said that he is the person who has helped and guided Zhouyi the most on the way of cultivation besides the Demon Illustrated Book.

His spiritual consciousness scanned the jade slip, and a message came into his mind.

"Lu Tiancheng's Diary"...

The twelfth year of Taixing.

The seventh day of the lunar month is sunny. Listen to the sutras during the day and stay at the Full Moon Tower at night...

On the twenty-second day of the lunar month, it rains. There is nothing to do during the day, and I stay in Man Yue Tower at night.

…

The second day of the season is sunny. Went out to visit friends and stayed overnight at Man Yue Lou...

Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness scanned the diary for more than thirty years, and there was almost no change in the second half. Sometimes the Man Yue Tower turned into the Yihong Tower.

"Brother Zhang, did you get the wrong one?"

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red, he waved his hand to take the jade slip back, and then took out another one.

"This is a relic of a friend of mine..."

"Everyone understands!"

Zhou Yi silently calculated that the 12th year of Taixing has already been 230 years old, and Lu Tiancheng was at least nearly 300 years old.

"Lu Tiancheng...huh?"

Suddenly I remembered that the most popular and refined version of the Punisher's Saying on the market was written by Lu Tiancheng, who supported many underground bookstores.

Zhou Yi has read this version of the book in its entirety, and the original description of the demons and ghosts harming people is extremely sad and mournful, and the process is described in detail and movingly, with excellent writing and plot, and it is widely circulated.

What Zhou Yi admires most is that the author perfectly integrates the slightly didactic and warning words of the original Punisher's Saying into the content, and learns knowledge unconsciously.

Zhou Yi is happy to see this happen, and even has the intention of investigating and visiting, but he never thought that the master is by my side!

"Brother Zhang, can you introduce your friend to me?"

Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes: "He sleeps with prostitutes every day, delaying his practice, and has long died and disappeared, and left peacefully!"

"What a pity!"

Zhou Yi smiled and did not expose it. His consciousness swept over the new jade slip, which was called "The First Interpretation of Yin Shen"

The records are not magical skills, but cultivation notes in the form of a diary, dating back to the ninth year of Taixi, exactly two hundred years ago.

From the first time the Yin God left his body, he gradually explored the functions, taboos, and nourishment of the Yin God, until the night tour was completed and he tried the day tour.

Zhou Yi's consciousness did not quickly scan the jade slip records, but slowly flipped through each record to understand the changes of the Yin God.

...Today, I will try to control objects, and I must control the sword. The power of the magic weapon is only temporary, but being handsome is a lifelong thing!

...Failed to control the sword, try to control the needle.

...The Yin God's injury has recovered, and he continues to try to enter the fire. He has tested thirty-nine kinds of flames, and today he has found a hundred-year phosphorus fire.

"Brother Zhang is quite research-minded!"

Zhou Yi has a general understanding of Zhang Cheng's cultivation process, which is very consistent with him.

Zhang Cheng was born in an ordinary family. His family only had a few thousand acres of land. It was already difficult for him to practice martial arts. When he reached the Qi Refining Realm, he could only rely on himself to collect resources.

During this period, he suffered from the lack of guidance from a famous teacher, and took many detours and made many mistakes, which are recorded in detail in the jade slips.

Zhou Yi spent several hours to read through thousands of practice notes, the last of which was written more than a hundred years ago in the second year of Chenglu.

... Practice both martial arts and Taoism, and there is no problem with the middle and lower three grades.

When it comes to the upper three grades, the soul cannot be round and smooth, and the first grade is almost desperate, and it is too late to regret!