Chapter 282 Divine Control Technique

Inside the quiet room, Zhang Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground.

He was only wearing a pair of shorts, his muscles stretched all over his body, and his skin was red as blood.

The temperature in the room had reached a point that ordinary people could not bear, but Zhang Yuan still continuously exuded a hot breath, surging in the quiet room.

This was a strange phenomenon caused by the extremely strong and yang Hunyuan Tiangang true qi being stimulated to the extreme.

Although at this moment Zhang Yuan seemed to be in a furnace, his blood and qi were boiling inside and outside.

But his consciousness was extremely calm, and he was trying his best to visualize a picture that appeared in his mind.

The second picture of the magic weapon!

When Zhang Yuan found the Red Blood Knife in Qianfeng Mountain, there were a total of twelve murals in the cave where it was.

Representing twelve secret techniques related to this magic weapon.

Zhang Yuan had previously unlocked the first mural and mastered the "Shenzangshu".

The "Shenzangshu" is a secret method to nourish the Red Blood Knife, and also includes the method of using this magic weapon correctly.

It was of great help to Zhang Yuan in mastering the Red Blood Knife.

Now that his cultivation has broken through to the late fourth stage, another mural sealed in the deepest part of his sea of ​​consciousness has been unlocked.

Overjoyed, Zhang Yuan immediately stopped practicing the "Hunyuan Tiangang Zhengfa" and turned to fully comprehend this new mural, successfully comprehending another secret method.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and flames rose in his originally dark eyes.

The next moment, Zhang Yuan suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of hot true energy.

A strong red light burst out, and after circling around him for several circles in an instant, it flew up and down in the room, silently and as fast as lightning.

It was the Red Blood Knife!

Zhang Yuan was controlling this magic weapon to make different movements, chopping, slashing, slicing, stabbing, spinning, sweeping...

For a while, the sword energy in the quiet room was crisscrossed, like adding fuel to the fire, making the temperature in the room rise steadily!

This lasted for half a cup of tea, and the Red Blood Knife suddenly flew towards Zhang Yuan.

Swallowed by him!

After a while, Zhang Yuan let out a long breath.

The flames in his eyes quickly extinguished, and became deep as the abyss again.

The temperature in the quiet room returned to normal.

Zhang Yuan closed his eyes for a moment and opened them again, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

The secret method he comprehended by visualizing the second mural is called: Divine Control Technique.

Divine Control Technique, as the name suggests, is the secret technique of controlling the divine weapon.

Originally, Zhang Yuan controlled the divine weapon to attack the enemy, either holding it in his hand to fight, or spraying it out to shoot the opponent.

The latter is a one-shot deal.

If you want to spray out and then take back the Red Blood Knife, the attack distance cannot be far.

Otherwise, you have to pick up the divine weapon through the Red Eyed Crow, just like when you killed Yan Wushuang.

And the risk of doing so is obviously very high.

A mistake or accident may cause him to lose this killer.

So Zhang Yuan has always been very cautious in the use of the divine weapon.

In addition, the blood-spitting knife goes straight back and forth without any changes, which greatly limits the power of this magic weapon.

Zhang Yuan's current "Divine Control Technique" makes up for this shortcoming.

It allows him to control the blood-spitting knife as easily as his own arm.

Melee and long-range attacks are at will!

Of course, Zhang Yuan's current realm is not high, and he has just started to master the "Divine Control Technique".

Therefore, he can't do this.

But it is more than ten times stronger than before!

In addition, the "Divine Control Technique" consumes a lot of true energy and also consumes mental power.

So it can only be used as a killer at present.

Despite this, Zhang Yuan is still very happy.

This killer can give him the confidence to counterattack and turn the tables when facing a fifth-level strongman!

With a happy heart, Zhang Yuan left the quiet room where he was almost sitting out of the pit, took a bath, changed clothes, and trimmed his hair.

At his level of martial arts, the hair on his body will not fall off by itself, and the cut hair needs to be burned immediately.

To prevent it from being stolen by someone with ulterior motives to perform witchcraft.

After changing into a new set of clothes, Zhang Yuan rarely left home and went to the market to buy supplies.

The food he had stored for the winter had almost been consumed, and he also needed to buy some daily necessities.

The cold winter had long passed, and it was spring outside.

The climate was very pleasant.

The city, freed from the winter, had also restored its former prosperity and bustle.

However, what Zhang Yuan did not expect was that there were many old, weak, sick and disabled beggars in the streets and alleys.

They huddled in the corners in ragged clothes, lying, sitting or kneeling, with a broken porcelain bowl in front of them and in their hands, muttering with their cracked lips, begging for food from passers-by.

"Please be kind, sirs, and give me something to eat."

"Please be kind and give me a copper coin to buy a steamed bun."

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"Help, help."

Zhang Yuan also saw people selling their children on the street, and they could take them away directly as long as they gave a bag of food.

Not far away, he saw an old man lying on the side of the road, skinny and dying.

And the passers-by left in a hurry, and no one helped.

Zhang Yuan's mood became heavy.

He knew that this year's winter was much longer than in previous years, and the price of food in Xiaxu skyrocketed during this period.

It is bound to have a serious impact on the people at the bottom.

Many people are destined not to survive this winter.

But Zhang Yuan didn't expect that in this spring season, there were starving people everywhere in the city.

The outer city must be even worse!

He bought two steamed buns from a nearby tea shop and stuffed them into the old man's hand.

In fact, the other person's life was like a candle in the wind, and it could go out at any time.

Even if Hua Tuo came, he couldn't save him.

Zhang Yuan just didn't want him to be a starving ghost and continue to suffer in the underworld.

As a result, his kind gesture was seen by the beggars nearby, and a group of men, women, old and young immediately gathered around him.

They stretched out their skinny and dirty hands to him.

Crying and begging came one after another!

Zhang Yuan didn't get entangled with them, and just walked away.

He came to a nearby rice shop.

The shopkeeper knew Zhang Yuan and immediately took the initiative to greet him: "Protector, are you here to buy rice?"

"Yes."

Zhang Yuan nodded and glanced at the grain price list hanging on the wall.

He couldn't help but frowned: "Is the price of rice so high now?"

Zhang Yuan used to buy rice in this rice shop.

The price he saw now was five times higher than before the beginning of winter last year. It was almost like cannibalism!

No wonder there were so many hungry beggars outside.

How could the lower-class people afford such a high rice price!

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and said, "There is no way. Last winter was too long, and this year's spring ploughing was greatly affected. Now the price is the same in the whole city, and it changes every day."

Although he was the shopkeeper, he was also working for others. Whatever price the boss set, that was the price.

Zhang Yuan pondered for a moment and asked, "Is your boss here?"

"I have a big deal to discuss with him!"