Chapter 214： 214 calculation

Chapter 214 214 Calculations

Sit down quickly, and Cheng Hui continues to pick up the previous secret book.

These secret books are all the information about Tiannv Tongzhang that he recorded before.

Tiannv Tongzhang is not the strongest in Dongzong, but she is reused more than others.

The specific reason for this is mostly related to his scheming.

This woman is deeply scheming, has no worries, has no weaknesses, and has a firm will. She will never give up when she decides on something.

In addition, she usually pays attention to concealing herself.

So it is difficult to find a breakthrough.

Cheng Hui searched for a long time, but was unable to find many clues.

Now in desperation, he can only choose the most troublesome way to proceed.

That is a little investigation, all those who are a little closer to the goddess.

From these people, sort out the possible races.

Since it is a race, its qualifications must be excellent. This can rule out many.

And Tiannv Tongzhang will definitely stay for a while for such a person.

In this way, the scope is further narrowed.

Cheng Hui kept flipping through the information in front of him, gradually.

Each name was sorted out by him.

On the blank volume, he carefully wrote the time, place, and person's name in jet black ink.

Time passed slowly.

He stayed here for several consecutive days, eating the stored dry food when he was hungry, and drinking the stored water when he was thirsty.

Finally, on the fifth day.

Cheng Hui gently put down the brush in his hand and let out a long sigh.

"It's done!"

He looked at the complicated list in front of him.

Although it is the most stupid method, the list of three races must be hidden in it.

On the directory in front of him, each name was neatly written.

"A total of 135 people, if not all of the three races are among them, there is a high probability that one person will be among them.

And as long as you find one, you can find the location of the Tiannv Secret Vault! "

Cheng Hui's eyes flashed with a trace of brilliance.

In the list of his subordinates, the 124th place belongs to Zhang Ying's name, which is impressively listed

"The next step is to check one by one, but I can only do it myself." Cheng Hui's eyes flickered.

Credit can only be his own.

Besides, he is also very interested in Tiannv Mi Zang

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Zhenyijiao, Tai Chi Palace.

As the top Taoist palace alongside Tianbao Palace, Taiji Palace is the ancestral home of the Shinyi Sect in the entire Daling.

Among them, the palace is divided into seventy-two small palaces and small halls, which are magnificent and magnificent, just like the residences of gods and Buddhas.

It is different from Tianbao Palace's fusion of nature and flowers.

Tai Chi Palace is more about the splendor and majesty of Taoism.

Taoist Qingyi walked slowly on the Tai Chi stone path between the Taoist palaces.

Every few steps under the feet, there is a black and white Tai Chi picture.

At intervals on both sides, there are sculptures of guardian animals that come alive.

Qing Yi and several veterans behind him took a walk after dinner to help digestion.

It can also be regarded as a daily routine for chatting and communicating.

"The new apprentice of Lao Yue in Tianbao Palace may be a bit troublesome. He has excellent aptitude. If he goes well, he will become a great general within twenty years."

An old man with white eyebrows reaching his chin spoke in a deep voice.

This person is Taoist Baiyi, and in Taiji Palace, he is one of the three highest-ranking people under Taoist Qingyi.

In the Zhenyi Sect, he enjoys the position of supervisor.

"Twenty years, such a long time, let the younger generation handle it, and I don't need to worry about it."

A bald old man with no eyebrows or hair said indifferently.

He is another supervisor of the Taiji Palace, the Chang Taoist.

Qingyi moved forward step by step, breathing in line with the pace, quite rhythmic.

Hearing the speech behind him, he slowly adjusted his breathing and came back to his senses.

"Yue Laoer is good, but not smart enough. He thought that this new apprentice could hide it, but he didn't know it. The more he concealed, the more discord would be."

"The Taoism can only have one future spirit general. This has long been set and cannot be changed."

He paused, looking at the distant mountains through the wisps of smoke from the incense burner.

This is the barrier to the west of Dadu. From a distance, you can see the deep and long Jiuheng Mountains.

"The current balance is already the best, and any change in either party will bring about variables.

The variable changes, which is not pleasing to the Holy One, and we and Xizong will not want to see this change. "Qing Yi continued.

"Master, why don't we send someone to abolish that person?" A strong Taoist said in a low voice.

"Yue Dewen is protecting that apprentice now, almost to the point of bewilderment. Damir is not around, no one can beat him, so this method is useless." Taoist Baiyi shook his head.

"Then it will be like Zhang Qingzhi before?" Chang Daoist suggested.

Several people understood what was going on and fell into deep thought.

"No, we don't need to act, this matter will be resolved." Qing Yi calmly said.

Many times, it is not necessary to kill a person in order to destroy a person.

There are many ways to destroy people.

"The meaning of the head teacher. I will understand." Taoist Baiyi was stunned. "That Zhang Ying is obsessed with martial arts, and now he feels that he is so talented that he desperately wants to learn the Sensing Sect Golden Toad Kung Fu.

Although he was blocked by Yue Dewen, he was still unwilling.

In this way, as long as we help him get rid of Yue Dewen's obstruction, this person will go to a dead end and destroy his own foundation. "

"It's so good, as long as Zhang Ying is allowed to continue to do nothing, it won't be long before his own foundation is damaged, and it will be too late for him to regret it." Chang Taoist nodded with a smile.

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'It's twelve o'clock.' Zhang Rongfang moved slowly, using the spirit-picking talisman every move.

But the mind is not on this, it is all on the attribute bar that has just changed.

Since seeing Yan Shuang last time, he has also not moved the newly acquired attribute points.

All are saved up, waiting for the Golden Chan Gong.

Anyway, he is in Tianbao Palace, and he is protected by masters at any time, so he doesn't need to do it himself.

"Master Uncle Mingyuan, I don't know what level my current martial arts strength is in the outside world? Can you give me a position?"

In the martial arts courtyard behind the small building.

Zhang Rongfang looked at Taoist Mingyuan who had a cold expression on the opposite side, and asked solemnly.

Ming Yuan thought about it seriously.

"Every family has Lingwei Lingluo. But because there are not many successes, the number is not large.

Most of the spirit guards are rank nine. Lingluo is mostly super-grade, with few foreign medicines, more internal methods, and very few three empty medicines.

Because Sankong hopes to go one step further, step into the master, and then perform spiritualization. "

He paused.

"So, as long as you don't provoke big forces, most of the other small and medium forces can't do anything to you."

"So it is." Zhang Rongfang understood.

He already had detailed ideas on how to continue the practice of Jin Chan Gong.

"Don't worry, how is your writing skills now? Are there any difficulties that need to be answered? If so, you can ask the three palace masters in the palace to clarify your doubts."

Ming Yuan usually speaks very little, but when it comes to Zhang Rongfang's literary skills, he will rarely speak longer.

"Wen Gong, it's okay, it's okay." Zhang Rongfang smiled dryly, and now he has finally seen his own aptitude.

Do not add points, just rely on self-cultivation, since he got Taishangming virtual power, he hasn't grown at all.

This gave him an idea of ​​his true aptitude.

"A little protection from martial arts is enough." Ming Yuan frowned slightly, and was about to continue preaching.

Suddenly there was a gong beating. Floating from afar in the palace.

A group of people suddenly ran from the entrance of the yard, and hurriedly shouted at Zhang Rongfang.

"Brother Qiankun, there is a transfer from the palace, and it mentions you! Go and see it!"

Zhang Rongfang was stunned, transferred?

In an instant, he reacted.

Actually relying on this method

Immediately, he tidied up his body in a hurry, put on a formal Taoist robe, and rushed towards the Chaoyuan Hall where Tianbao Palace specially received orders and accepted appointments.

Follow the trail paved with white stones and rush to Chaoyuan Hall.

Zhang Rongfang saw at a glance that Master Chongxuan was also there.

There are two other Taoists whom I don't know.

A group of people faced each other, the fire man that Zhang Rongfang had seen before, Li Xuance, was holding a dark green cloth scroll, slowly chanting something.

Zhang Rongfang crossed the guarded Taoist line of defense and entered the Chaoyuan Hall.

Then saluted several people respectively.

"The disciple has met the master."

Yue Dewen's expression was flat, and he couldn't see any signs. When he saw his disciple coming, he nodded to Zhang Rongfang.

"You came at a good time. There is an order in the palace. You are allowed to go to Erythias to take charge of the maintenance of Erythias Daomen. It is a long way to go. If you go, you may not even think about coming back in a year or two."

He actually did not expect that His Majesty would make such a sudden move. Although this matter was not an imperial decree, it was just not expressly stated.

The affairs of the Daoist sect have always been under the control of their Jixianyuan, so how could they be summoned from the palace suddenly?

"This matter is very serious, as long as you don't want to, the teacher will help you to stop it."

Yue Dewen looked solemn, and said to Zhang Rongfang seriously.

In these days, Xizong and Shinichi fought with each other, and Daojiao stayed out of it, so it was peaceful.

But Yue Dewen never thought that the one who would attack him would be the Holy One.

If it’s other things, he might continue to hide his strength and bide his time. Even if he is temporarily not allowed to transform into a spirit general, he will admit it.

But now I finally see hope, but suddenly encounter such things

The apprentice was being targeted by the Holy Master, which was really troublesome, so he had no choice but to go back regardless of other things.

"I won't see you for some time, Daoist Qiankun will be fine." Li Xuance looked up at Zhang Rongfang and smiled.

Zhang Rongfang nodded to him, but his eyes fell on Master Chongxuan.

"The palace intends to appoint you as the guardian of Erythronia, to set things right and restore the religious order in Dagang." Yue Dewen said in a deep voice.

"I'm going to refuse you. You are still young, and now is the critical moment for you to practice literary skills. It is not appropriate to disturb, you can only"

"Master!" Zhang Rongfang instantly understood that this should be the timing Yan Shuang said.

"Master, the disciple is willing to go!

In fact, this matter does not delay the cultivation of literary skills. The disciple guarantees that every once in a while, the literary skills will definitely improve. Master, don't worry! "

He said decisively and calmly.

As long as there is no Master and Ming Yuan staring at him, he can find opportunities to add points and quickly improve the Golden Toad Kungfu.

No way, these two stared too carefully.

Yue Dewen stared at him and didn't speak for a while.

He knew that this kid had always felt that he was controlling him and forcing him to practice literary skills.

Now that I finally have a chance to jump out, I must be very happy.

But he didn't think about it, did this opportunity come out of nowhere? Shinichi, Xizong, and even Gongli, did they really introduce this matter to train the Daoist sect?

It is impossible to think about it.

Without the stable environment of Tianbao Palace, he has to face all kinds of troubles when he goes out. How can he have the time to focus on practicing literary skills?

"Qian Kun, you have to be clear, the palace sent you out, not for you to go out for fun." Yue Dewen said seriously.

"I know it. But the opportunity is rare, and I am willing to give it a try!" Zhang Rongfang replied sincerely.

Yue Dewen was speechless.

When he investigated the information earlier, he knew that this kid was an official fan, but now it seems that he is still the same.

But it doesn't matter, whether he likes it or not, just let him mess with this matter after a while.

"Headmaster Yue is thinking, find a way to get rid of this matter in the future?" Li Xuance laughed suddenly from the side.

"Where is it, why did Eunuch Li say that?" Yue Dewen laughed dryly.

"Headmaster Yue should not have such thoughts. Over there, there are secret sects that need you to lead a team to suppress them. Don't worry, His Majesty sent Princess Yongxiang and Daoist Qiankun together on this trip.

In terms of security, don't worry. "Li Xuance replied.

"." Yue Dewen wasn't worried at first, he was fine before he heard Yongxiang, but when he heard this name, his expression changed slightly.

"If the master is still worried, you can send someone to guard the disciples. Isn't it the same as at Tianbao Palace?" Zhang Rongfang hurriedly said at this time.

Yue Dewen looked helplessly at Zhang Rongfang.

"That's okay. It's just that if you come back, your writing skills will still be as slow as it is now. Don't blame the teacher for being cruel!"

"Disciple obeys!" Zhang Rongfang was overjoyed, and quickly saluted.

Yue Dewen waved his hand helplessly, turned and left, too lazy to look at this irritating guy again.

Out of Chaoyuan Hall, his figure flickered and disappeared in place a few times.

Not long after, he appeared on the third floor of his small building.

Standing on the terrace, the helplessness on his face had long since disappeared.

"It seems that the Holy One is really going to intervene"

"Teacher, do you want me to follow in person?" Taoist Ming Yuan appeared from behind him, lowering his head.

"No, Qiankun and the princess are together, no one will attack that kid at the risk of angering me.

That's not what worries me. "Yue Dewen shook his head.

"That kid's writing skills, haven't moved at all yet?"

"Exactly. I observed for a long time, and I made sure that nothing moved." Ming Yuan nodded.

"It seems that there must be something wrong, which disturbed his mood. It's good to go out and have a rest, maybe I'm too hasty." Yue Dewen pinched his beard and thought.

"It's just right, go out this time, let that kid experience carefully, no matter how high the martial arts are, what can you do? No matter how you kill, you can't kill the most low-level spirit guard.

After many years of hard work, he was not as good as his opponent in worshiping God, and surpassed himself in an instant.

There is a lot of helplessness. If you haven't really experienced it, you won't understand why we want to pursue the highest spiritualization. "

He smiled.

"When he regrets it, he will naturally turn around and cry and kneel begging me for advice. At that time, he will naturally concentrate all his attention on seeking the truth and nothing else."

"." Ming Yuan was speechless.

This old man is bad, he has seen a lot.

Like the century-old red ganoderma that is needed for the Golden Toad Kung Fu.

In fact, it didn’t take a hundred years at all, but the old man secretly attracted Zhang Ying’s attention at that time, and when he turned his head, he asked himself to modify it quietly.

In the original main medicine, there is no need for century-old red ganoderma at all. It is a special medicinal material called Centennial Red.

I was in the back at the time, using the old potion, and added a few more words.

Therefore, Zhang Ying is doomed not to succeed in the Golden Toad Kung Fu, and he will regret it in the future, change his mind, and focus on practicing Wen Kung Fu.

This is the doomed ending from the very beginning.

Recommend a novel of historical strategy and hegemony with martial arts elements. The theme is similar to the son-in-law, but the writing style is different.

(end of this chapter)