Chapter 610

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Tang Zichen saw the old man fall and flew down in a hurry.

The old man was disheartened and said, "you are still not human, Tang Xiaoyou."

"Er, master, I don't seem to have offended you. What do you scold me for?"

"Forget it, I have nothing to say. I'm willing to be defeated."

Tang Zichen laughed, knowing that he was referring to the practice of lullaby.

Tang Zichen has been good at connecting all kinds of martial arts since he was a child. He never forgets all the secrets of martial arts. This lullaby is not difficult for Tang Zichen to practice, so it took him about 20 minutes to reach the fourth level.

Tang Zichen asked: "elder, you said it took you 30 years to reach the fourth level? Is that true? "

The old man coughed awkwardly: "well, my granddaughter's porridge has been cooked. I'll go back to have porridge. Would you like two bowls, too?" The old man flew away at once.

Tang Zichen laughs. The old man must feel very ashamed. For 30 years, thanks to him.

Tang Zichen looked at the secret in his hand. Originally, Tang Zichen was going to Qingmang mountain immediately. However, since the old man gave him the secret of lullaby, Tang Zichen thought, would you like to practice the lullaby first? It's more sure.

The old man flew back to the thatched cottage. The reason why the old man gave Tang Zichen a lullaby was not that he had a good drink with Tang Zichen last night, but that Tang Zichen could steal the lullaby from the stone tablet in the morning. However, Tang Zichen didn't do it.

The old man saw all this. At that time, he was in the back of the house.

Therefore, the old man decided to teach Tang Zichen the lullaby.

Tang Zichen didn't know that his decision in the morning made a person feel good for him and wanted to teach him the lullaby.

It seems that a man must be upright. He can't be greedy for small things, even for big ones. However, in real life, there are many people who don't take advantage of small ones, but few people who don't take advantage of defecation.

Tang Zichen returned to the thatched cottage decisively.

The old man was sitting on the porch, holding a bowl of porridge, breathing the porridge in the bowl.

Tang Zichen thinks that the old man is funny, like a rural old man.

"Tang Zichen, why don't you go to Qingmang mountain?" Asked the old man.

"Well, I want to practice the fifth layer of lullaby again." Tang Zichen said.

"The old man said:" the fifth layer you are not so easy to practice

"Well, yes."

"Now that you have mastered the fourth level, almost half of the savages will be hypnotized by you. It's enough for you to walk in some places in the savage tribe. If you are a little more careful, you may still be alive."

Tang Zichen asked, "what if I can practice the fifth level?"

"If you can practice the fifth level, I'm afraid you will have no match in the world after tomorrow."

"Oh, no way." Tang Zichen is very happy. Now, Tang Zichen is only in the middle of the day after tomorrow. By virtue of his great skill of absorbing power and cooperating with the ghost wheel, he combines two swords. When he meets a strong man who is perfect the day after tomorrow, he will fight hard to survive. If he is perfect the day after tomorrow, he will not have to fight. It depends on luck to survive.

However, the old man even said that if he learned the fifth layer of lullaby, he would never be able to compete again the day after tomorrow, which is too strong.

The day after tomorrow, there will be no rival for Tang Zichen. If he returns to the Yanhuang Empire, anyone of the Huo family can be fearless.

"But you can't. It's too hard." Said the old man.

Tang Zichen said: "I must learn to go to the savage tribe, so I have more confidence. I don't know what will happen if I have learned the fifth layer of lullaby and come across the congenital level. "

The old man said: "the congenital realm is absolutely not good. Just the congenital vigorous Qi, you can't pass it. There is no rival in the acquired realm. It's bad enough for you who are in the middle of the day after tomorrow. Of course, the premise is that you can really practice it.

"I can do it." Tang Zichen gritted his teeth.

"Well, have a bowl of porridge first." Said the old man.

"No, I'm going to practice the fifth layer of lullaby." Tang Zichen said.

Tang Zichen immediately flew to the roof of the pavilion built by the nearby thatched cottage. He sat cross legged and immediately began to practice the fifth floor. There was only one belief in Tang Zichen's mind that he had to practice. There was only one belief that he could not do. This was Tang Zichen's belief in life.

When the old man saw Tang Zichen, he sighed. He also wanted to see if Tang Zichen was really so rebellious.

As a trained person, the old man is very clear about how much spiritual power is required by hypnotic music. As a person with a congenital state, his spiritual power is difficult to meet the fifth level, not to mention Tang Zichen's one in the middle of the day after tomorrow.

"Grandfather, did you teach him the lullaby?" Asked the old man's granddaughter.

"Yes."

"Grandfather, why are you so anxious? I told him that he promised to stay and teach it to him."

The old man said: "well, lian'er, Tang Zichen's talent is very important. His future achievements are by no means comparable to your grandfather's, let alone you. You, ah, don't want to eat swan meat.""Grandfather."

"Grandfather is telling the truth. If you meet a suitable one another day, grandfather will catch a man for you."

Tang Zichen is practicing on the roof.

And the sun came up, about three hours later.

Tang Zichen suddenly jumped up from the roof.

"Yeah, the fifth level, practice." Tang Zichen.

The old man who was drinking tea in the thatched cottage suddenly trembled when he heard Tang Zichen's words. He was so talented that he was afraid.

Tang Zichen wanted to continue to practice the sixth level. However, Tang Zichen found that he had reached the extreme. He had a headache before he practiced. Tang Zichen knew that his mental strength was not enough to support him.

Tang Zichen jumped from the roof of the thatched pavilion.

The old man saw that Tang Zichen had white hair.

When Tang Zichen found that he was full of white hair, he was also surprised. He was over overdrawn. The most obvious characteristic of his white hair was that he was over mentally overdrawn.

However, this is not a problem at all. Tang Zichen is a healer. It's very easy to make his hair black again. However, it takes several hours to make up for his mental overdraft. The healer has no way to deal with mental things.

Tang Zichen put a few needles in his body. Without a cup of tea, his white hair turned black.

The old man said: "Congratulations, Tang Xiaoyou, you have become the fifth layer of lullaby. You are in the realm of the day after tomorrow, and no one is your opponent."

"Hehe, thank you for your help." Tang Zichen said gratefully.

"No, it's your chance. It doesn't have much to do with me."

"I'll never forget your kindness."

"Ha ha ha, Tang Zichen, can you still cure Asked the old man.

Tang Zichen didn't want to hide the old man. He told him frankly: "yes, to tell you the truth, my healing technique has reached the level of ten grades."

"What." When the old man heard this, he was surprised that all the teapots on his hands fell to the ground and broke. The old man thought that Tang Zichen was so young that even if he could cure, he must be at the entry level. Unexpectedly, he reached the level of ten grades.

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